Chapter 953: Xie Bi'an and Fan are helpless

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The Book of Three Characters, written in the Song Dynasty, was written by the great Confucian king Yinglin.

This book is easy to understand, in the form of three characters, many stories are integrated into it, and it is the top enlightenment reading in ancient literature.

Wang Xu revised the three characters and changed Tang Gaozu, the rebel division, to Wu Gaozu.

Later, the praise of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms was also eliminated to Song Naixing, otherwise it would be easy to be sliced.

Didn't those people outside say that good reading doesn't mean good teaching, and that he misled people's children.

Wang Xu wants to see that there are a few that can withstand the bombardment of the Three Character Classic, although the Three Character Classic can only be regarded as enlightenment reading in ancient literature, the literary value in it is not fake.

The catchy three-character scripture, since it can be called the first enlightenment in ancient times, I believe it can't be wrong to put it here.

The three-character scripture is just his first step to open the market, and Zhu Chengli is about to appear later, if he is not afraid of this, Wang Yangming's mind should always be afraid.

"Three Character Classic, haven't you heard of it, is this a new book?"

Hangzhou Mansion, Yueyang Library, a reader is picking books.

Picking, a book called the Three Character Classic, quickly came into view, arousing the curiosity of one person.

"Three Character Scripture, by Wang Xu, Wang Xu? Which Wang Xu, the new champion? ”

With the champion and the first, Wang Xu himself has no feelings, but in the hearts of the world's readers, he is an idol star-like existence.

If before, Wang Xu was famous for his poetry, but now he has to add an article in addition to his poetry.

For orthodox readers, poetry is just a trail, and articles are the avenue, and at this point, Wang Xu dares to say: "Don't worry about the road ahead without knowing yourself, no one in the world knows you." ”

"Xu Xiucai, what do you like?"

Xu Xiucai was holding the three-character scripture and reading it non-stop, and the boss of Yueyang Bookstore walked out and joked: "This three-character scripture, but Wang Xu, the new champion of the new department, wrote a huge book, which only arrived last night, so you have to buy it as soon as possible." ”

"At the beginning of people, the nature is good, the sex is similar, the habits are far away, the sex is not taught, the sex is the move, the way of teaching, the way of teaching, you are specialized... Hey, it's not a poetry collection! ”

Xu Xiucai read it twice, and his eyes were very surprised.

When he first picked up this book, he saw that it was written by Wang Xu, and he thought it was a collection of poems, but he didn't expect it to be wrong.

"How much does this book cost?"

Xu Xiucai read it, and only found it catchy, and this book was quite interesting.

"It's not expensive, eight taels of silver..."The boss of Yueyang Study, gestured with his hand to eight.

"So expensive? The university in the four books is only sold for five taels of silver, but this book actually costs eight taels, and you can buy two acres of good land? ”

Xu Xiucai's family background is not good, and if he takes out eight taels of silver, he will have to feel a lot of pain.

"How can you say that the business of a scholar is expensive? This book, don't look at Wang Zhuangyuan's positioning as an enlightenment reading, in fact, the various meanings in it, you and I have also gained a lot from it. And if you look at the workmanship of this book, the thickness of the pages, and the illustrations, you have already made a lot of money for eight taels of silver. ”

The bookstore owner looked disgusted, and then added: "If you are really too expensive, you will get a batch of unillustrated ones in a few days, and that version is cheaper, three taels of silver should be more than enough, but you have to wait for ten days and half a month." ”

"How long is it going to take?"

Xu Xiucai hesitated a little, looked at the three-character scripture in his hand and was full of reluctance, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, eight taels will be eight taels, keep the account first, and I will bring the money over tomorrow." ”

"Okay, Xu Gongzi walks slowly."

Holding the three-character scripture he bought, Xu Xiucai was like a treasure, and rushed home in his arms.

As a result, he didn't go far before he collided with a blind Taoist priest.

"Which bastard hits me, I'm blind, are you blind too?"

The Taoist priest who was hit with a full bosom, looked to be in his fifties, holding a fortune-telling banner in his hand, and was followed by two eight or nine-year-old Taoist boys, who looked like a fairy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry to go back, I didn't notice you, are you okay?" Seeing that he had bumped into someone, Xu Xiucai apologized again and again.

The blind Taoist priest scolded in secret, and he didn't think much about it, waved his hand and said, "Get out, don't let me see you again." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Xu Xiucai was not angry when he was scolded, and was about to leave with his books.

As a result, before he could leave, the blind Taoist priest sniffed his nose and drank him: "Stop, you have a demon smell on you!" ”

"Demonic?"

Xu Xiucai paused for a moment, waved his hand and said: "Impossible, I am a scholar below, I have a literary temperament to protect my body and a reputation for showing talent, and demons and monsters will avoid me." ”

"Idiot, if the literary spirit is so powerful, why hasn't the demon clan in the north been destroyed, what the great Confucians and sages can't do, how dare you boast of Haikou and say that you are not afraid of demons?"

The blind Taoist priest didn't give up, grabbed Xu Xiucai's sleeve, and asked, "Say, who have you met recently, or picked up something?" The demonic energy on your body lingers, gathering above your head like a dark cloud, and even the cultural energy on your body is blinded by it, this monster must be very powerful. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, how did I meet a monster, you must have recognized the wrong person. I still have something to do here, I don't have time to waste with you, you want to deceive people to find rich people. ”

Xu Xiucai didn't believe it at all, Wenqi was naturally restrained by other systems, unless he was one or two levels higher than him, he would inevitably be noticed.

This blind Taoist priest in front of him, who looks like a god chattering, doesn't look like a Taoist master, is it possible that he has encountered a high-level demon clan with his front foot, and he can meet a Taoist cultivator with his back foot.

"Master, what should I do?"

Looking at Xu Xiucai's back, the Taoist boy beside the blind Taoist priest asked.

When the blind Taoist priest heard this, he sighed slightly, and said: "I didn't feel the demonic energy on this person's body at first, and the monster who left the demonic qi must be extraordinary, at least a fourth-order demon." We don't have to go back to the Taoist temple, just wait here for a few days to see what kind of evil this is. ”

"Yes, master." The two boys responded in unison, supporting the blind Taoist priest into the crowd.

At the same time, Ziyang Academy...

"When the time came in May, the three-character scripture began to be printed, and it didn't take long for students to come to the door. With students, I have taken the first step towards Confucianism, and when I preach my views, I can establish a school when the followers gather, and the day of Confucianism is not far off. ”

Wang Xu walked in the academy, looking at the empty academy, as if he saw the day when people were boiling and it was difficult to find a seat.

Plop puff...

Before Wang Xu could continue to think about it, a thousand paper cranes flew in the air.

Reaching out to take it, the thousand paper cranes fell into his hand and instantly turned into a letter, which read: "The heart is demonic, the love is opened, it is difficult to toss and turn, and this catastrophe may be difficult to overcome." At the end of May, I will go to Hangzhou Mansion and ask you to protect my way...... Jinshan Temple, Fahai! ”

"Fahai!!"

Wang Xu's eyes flickered, the moment he saw Fahai, he learned that he was from Jinshan Temple and his name was Fahai, he knew that there would be such a day.

Sure enough, what should come will always come, but I don't know where Fahai has been robbed and where the white snake and the green snake are.

Forget it, don't think about it for the time being, anyway, with his relationship with Fahai, whether it's the green snake or the white snake, the snake blocks and kills the snake, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, this favor must be helped.

Click!!

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, and Wang Xu looked up to the south, where cumulonimbus clouds had appeared in the south and were spreading to the north.

"Courtyard master, courtyard master!"

The concierge invited by the academy came from outside at a trot, and said, "Master of the Academy, there is a dwarf outside, saying that his name is Xie Bi'an, and he said that he is here to repay you and change the black umbrella back." ”

"Xie Bi'an!"

Wang Xu paused for a moment, he and Xie Bi'an had been separated for several months, Xie Bi'an's black umbrella had been in his hand, and he hadn't come to get it for months, and he was about to forget about it.

Unexpectedly, things happened really coincidentally today, Fahai just delivered the letter in front, and Xie Bi'an arrived in the back.

"You go to my room and get a black umbrella, and then come to the door to find me."

Wang Xu commanded the gatekeeper and walked towards the main entrance of the academy with his feet raised.

When I arrived at the main gate, Xie Bi'an, who was short and looked around, was standing at the door and looking around.

Seeing Wang Xu walking out, Xie Bi'an smiled and said, "Brother Wang, there was a little mistake in the family's business, and I haven't been able to come over for the past two months, which has caused you to wait for a long time." ”

"Brother Xie, what's going on in your family?" Wang Xu asked.

Xie Bi'an's face was a little ugly, and he said hesitantly: "When the husband is alive, it is inevitable that the wife is not virtuous and the son is not filial, there is no way to do this." I went to the north to do business, and I left for more than half a year, but I didn't think that my wife colluded with the housekeeper and ran away with my family property. ”

When Wang Xu heard that this was the case, he couldn't ask any more, so he could only comfort: "Brother Xie look away, why does the eldest husband have no wife?" ”

"Yes, yes..." Xie Bi'an smiled bitterly, obviously didn't listen, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Just when Wang Xu was wondering if he wanted to find something to break the embarrassment, the porter came out with a black umbrella.

"On the way back, rely on Brother Wang's relief, here is a night pearl that can be worth thirty taels, and please don't dislike Brother Wang."

Xie Bi'an took out the Night Pearl from his arms and handed it to the porter with the black umbrella.

Seeing this, Wang Xu didn't shirk it, took the black umbrella and handed it to Xie Bi'an, and said: "Along the way, I thought that Brother Xie was a gangster who sought money and killed him, and I was wary of Brother Xie, and I also invited Brother Xie not to be surprised." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, when you're out of the house, it's inevitable to have multiple hearts, and if it's me, it will be the same." Xie Bi'an took the black umbrella, habitually clipped it under his armpit, and said, "I won't bother, farewell, farewell." ”

Wang Xu saw that Xie Bi'an was leaving, and hurriedly said: "Brother Xie, why do you have to leave in such a hurry, it's better to stay here for a few days, enjoy the scenery of Hangzhou Mansion and go back." ”

Xie Bi'an smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Next time, I didn't come alone this time, and I brought a friend, who is waiting for me outside the city." ”

Click!!

Accompanied by the sound of words, another thunderclap came, and the pouring rain came in an instant.

Wang Xu hid under the courtyard, looked at Xie Bi'an who was holding up a black umbrella to cover the rain, and suddenly his heart moved, and asked, "Brother Xie, what is the name of your brother?" ”

"The surname is Fan, called Fan Wusheng, and I am a brother who is a master and a master, I am ranked seventh, he is ranked eighth, not a brother, better than a brother, especially in height, shorter than me."

When Fan Wusu was mentioned, Xie Bi'an's face had a little more smile.

As soon as Wang Xu heard the names of the two people, he gradually had a score in his heart, I am afraid that these two people are the black and white impermanence in the future of the underworld.

"In mythology, the white impermanence Xie Bi'an, and the black impermanence Fan is helpless, which is called the seventh master and the eighth master.

If I remember correctly, the death of Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu was a rainy day, Xie Bi'an went to get an umbrella, Fan Wusu waited under the small bridge, and when the heavy rain poured, the river above flooded, Fan Wusu because he agreed with Xie Bi'an that he would wait for him under the bridge, and he didn't leave after the flood, and was drowned alive.

After Xie Bi'an went back with a black umbrella, he saw that Fan Wusu was drowned, and his body was floating on the river, so he repented of his mistakes, so he hanged himself and died.

Hey, on a rainy day, take an umbrella, the water level is skyrocketing, won't it be today? ”

Wang Xu chuckled in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely, should he remind Xie Bi'an?

If Xie Bi'an had been reminded and asked him to save Fan Wusheng, would there be no black and white impermanence?

But if you don't remind you, sit back and watch the two die, it's not a human thing.

"Brother Xie, your brother Fan is not saved, is he waiting for you under the small bridge?"

"yes, how do you know?"

One question and one answer, sure enough, it was right.

Wang Xu's mood was very complicated, he never expected that black and white impermanence would be involved with him.

"You hurry up and go back, I see that it is raining heavily in the sky, and the river may surge, Brother Fan will meet you under the bridge, I am afraid that it will be dangerous." Wang Xu thought about it, and kindly reminded him.

"Oh, really, I'll go first."

After receiving Wang Xu's reminder, Xie Bi'an hurriedly left with an umbrella.

Wang Xu sent Xie Bi'an away, returned to the academy and thought about it, curious if the two could tide over the difficulties.

After struggling for a while, Wang Xu got into the carriage and went out of the city under the heavy rain.

Because Wang Xu didn't know where Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu had agreed on, they could only take a carriage to find it slowly.

After looking for more than an hour, outside a collapsed bridge, in the woods two hundred meters away, he saw Xie Bi'an hanging himself.

Similarly, at Xie Bi'an's feet lay a black-faced man dressed in black who was drowned, as well as the black umbrella that was taken back from Wang Xu's hand.

"Or are you dead?"

Looking at Xie Bi'an, who was hanging from a tree, sticking out his tongue and staring wide-eyed, Wang Xu was also blind: "Why did it become like this?" With my reminder or dead, is it really a miracle that is less than a few days, and the destiny is like this? ”

Wang Xu was speechless for a while, looking at the corpses of the two of them for a long time.

After a while, he sighed, shook his head and said, "Brother Xie, Brother Xie, even if I will die, I kindly reminded you, but I didn't expect you to die." Well, for the sake of our acquaintance, I will settle in the ground for you. ”

"There are many mausoleums in the old country, and they are desolate and ageless. The surging tide covers Pinggang, and the waves are like waves. ”

As soon as Wang Xu spoke, the two tombs rose in an instant, swallowing the bodies of Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusheng.

After doing all this, Wang Xu drove away, secretly thinking that the next time he saw Xie Bi'an, he should be separated by people and ghosts.

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