Chapter 115: How Much Leave a Thought
"Girl, don't be like a student of mine, I think you're no worse than some gentlemen."
Her statement made Lu Shan feel refreshed, but when she thought about it carefully, it seemed to be the case again.
"Is it really that powerful?" Even the girl herself was skeptical.
These words have been said to others, but others are not as attentive as the man in front of them.
"It's just that I'm cranky on weekdays, I didn't go to school, I don't know if it's right?" She seemed a little flattered.
She told a teacher, but the teacher thought about it for a long time, and finally drove her away impatiently, thinking that he had made him angry.
"The girl is a genius! Much better than those of us who read the books of the sages every day, I think you really understand what the sages mean. He said.
Such a smart girl actually didn't let her go to school, isn't this a waste of her good qualifications?
Lu Shan sighed a pity, and also said that this world is ridiculous, and the person who can read the sage book the most is a person who has never gone to school.
It's amazing.
"I think so." The girl's tone was very ordinary, as if she was stating a fact.
Lu Shan didn't think she was arrogant, because people were just agreeing with the fact that if she was not modest, in fact, they couldn't tell whether she was modest or not.
"No, I'm not as good as you who read poetry." She suddenly realized something, shook her head vigorously, and refused to admit her ability.
In the end, there is not much meaning in the entanglement of the girl, Lu Shan wants to learn more "sage words" from the girl's mouth.
Just like people read a book, you must not read yourself into it, and after reading it, you must know that it is just the words of one person's family.
If you think it makes sense, you agree with it, find out what is useful, and learn it from your own hands.
If you think that the fart is useless, just look at the past, and at worst you can relieve your mood.
He knew that he was not reading the book itself, but reading between the lines, and learning that could help him, and that was enough.
So he would prefer to listen to the girl continue to talk about etiquette and so on.
So, he said, "If you don't dislike it, girl, stay here, and we'll have a good discussion." ”
Lu Shan sincerely invited, although he could see the sincerity in his eyes, the girl still couldn't help blushing.
"I can see that you are very sincere, in fact, what you students want to learn is sincerity, why should you add a truth before sincerity, because many things in this world are fake, and honesty is a real thing."
"Human cultivation is a process of seeking truth, and only by investigating the truth and falsehood can we seek the truth."
"But now people don't learn this, they only know how to memorize the holy words in the book, learn to learn science and mathematics, and the real number of rites is forgotten and misunderstood."
"Even a layman feels distressed when he looks at me."
The girl said a lot in a scattered manner, and some Lu Shan couldn't understand it for the time being, but he felt that what the girl said was very good.
"Yes." Lu Shan tugged his fist in his hand, full of enthusiasm and didn't know where to express it, he asked, "Girl, do you think there is anything absolutely right in this world?" ”
"Yes." The girl did not hesitate, as if she had an answer long ago.
Lu Shan's eyes were fixed, and he could see the joy in his eyes.
"I want to hear about it." He saluted his husband like a student.
"I'll say it first, it's not absolutely right, in fact, you can't define the world as correct or not, but that's probably what it means, here it just means that it can make a person survive better."
Lu Shan nodded and listened seriously.
The girl continued, "In this world, it is absolutely right to follow the way of heaven, what is the way of heaven, ordinary people will be hungry, and when they are hungry, they must eat, this is the way of heaven. ”
"The way of heaven and the way of heaven are naturally prescribed by heaven, and the way of heaven prescribed by all people is actually humane."
"If you follow the way of heaven, such as eating when you are hungry, and you can survive well after eating, this is naturally good."
"If you go against the way of heaven, if you don't eat if you are hungry, you will die, in this way, the way of heaven is absolutely right."
"If you want the monsters in the novel to be like the gods, you can go without eating, in fact, it is also in line with the way of heaven, because they don't need to eat, and if they don't need to eat, they don't need to eat, so they don't have to go against the way of heaven."
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This night was destined to be a sleepless night, and the two talked directly for one night.
On the one hand, the girl has really been holding back for too long, and there is often a kind of person who loves to shake and be clever in people's lives, and this kind of person will press some young people.
They always think that they are right, and they do not admit their mistakes even if they are wrong.
This kind of person is actually vulnerable, they can't accept their mistakes, and they may lose confidence if they are pointed out by a thousand people.
Generally, you can ignore these people, but if you deliberately shake your wit and pass on your bad emotions to others, I'm sorry, or kill them.
For example, the teacher who met the girl was actually such a person, and he was not modest.
It was about noon, Lu Shan could be regarded as letting the girl go, and the harvest this night was very rich.
This made Lu Shan a little suspicious, whether the girl was a sage who came into the world, so she could say it so well.
The girl also said that her tongue was dry, and in the first few hours, her nature was still very high, but Lu Shan actually pestered him all night.
She herself was exhausted, but the man was getting more and more energetic.
It wasn't until noon that he dragged his tired body out of Lu Shan's room.
She stood at the door, looking at Lu Shan, who was writing hard in front of the case, and her heart was mixed.
It's better not to come to this "land of right and wrong" in the future, this man is very stupid.
After a night of teaching, he still can't jump out of the black and white frame, and he is a troublesome person.
The girl decided never to come here again, and not to pass by here at all, or the man would pester her for another day.
It's really unbearable, and at this time, the rain is almost stopping, and I go home by myself.
The mountain inside the house was full of energy, and there was no sense of sleepiness at all, and his hands never stopped, and he kept writing Fang Cai's feelings.
This harvest feels more than his career of more than ten years, he not only sighed, but also some words can only be experienced in a lifetime.
It's no wonder that some of the monsters in Zhiwei novels like to listen to people's reasoning, which is to increase their cultivation.
Like "Dr. Fox" and "Weeping Willow", it is estimated that they are all studious.
He was halfway through writing when he slapped his thigh hard and sighed, "Oh no, how rude it is to forget to ask the girl's name." ”
Patronizing himself to absorb nutrients, but not taking into account others, he looks like a parasite, Lu Shan regretted it for a while after thinking about it.
He decided to inquire later, find the girl, and apologize to him personally.
After deciding, he continued to write, and if the girl was still there, he must complain to him why he was so distracted by writing.
In fact, Lu Shan is such a person, it is difficult for him to really devote himself to one thing.
Even he didn't realize that in fact, he studied by himself, and he never read for the sake of reading.
He couldn't forget the hatred in his heart, and it had always been this pathetic hatred that had sustained him in reading when he was bored.
All this time he was for hatred, not for reading.
But if you really read, how can you rely on hatred to support it, reading is for the sake of reading, so that you can achieve it, and achievement is just a thing that comes with reading.
This is the correct order, but in reality, many times people are in reverse order, but no one is to blame, after all, they are forced to accept it.
Forced generally does not have good results, just like the saying that a twisted melon is not sweet.
It took a lot of time for Lu Shan to complete the record of his feelings, and he wrote a lot of paragraphs.
He sat in front of the desk and looked and looked, and looked and looked, his eyes were a little trance-like, but also very determined.
Finally he let out a long sigh and burned them to ashes in the stove.
It's useless to remember these things, no matter how much you remember, it's better to remember in your heart, and he feels very melancholy at a certain moment.
In fact, he knows that there are saints in this world, or which ones are not saints.
Everyone has the opportunity to become holy, everyone has this qualification, but most of these people are inconspicuous.
Just like that girl, although her knowledge is comparable to that of the grandmaster, people still think that she is just an ordinary girl's family.
Why, because this world often doesn't need real skills, or people can't see what real skills are.
The girl will be ignored, precisely because no one understands her, and Lu Shan is half of the person who understands her.
There are no confidantes in the world, but people who can understand each other.
He dared to burn the feelings he had gained today, because he knew these things, some people understood them before, and some people will understand them in the future.
Those who can't read it on paper don't understand, but those who can understand it naturally understand it themselves, and it's completely superfluous to write it down.
There is no shortage of capable people in every era, but there is a shortage of people who can see these people with authority in the world.
Later generations think that Li Bai is a pity, but in fact, it is not a pity at all, at least he is still somewhat famous.
Although he was not willing, he was at least able to speak.
Most people's voices are actually drowned in the tide of the times.
There is no need to be sorry, and there is no need to be angry.
He looked at the paper records in front of him that were still burning little by little, and although most of them were burned to ashes, some places were still preserved.
Suddenly, he looked at the swaying flames in front of him, and the more he looked, the more fascinated he became.
He quickly took out the half-burned paper from the stove and immediately extinguished the fire on it.
Looking at a few pieces of mutilated paper, he smiled sincerely.
Although the matter is doomed, there is no room for change, but there is a little thought.
The world is changeable, and there are natural variables, so he still leaves more or less to himself to remember.