Qingzhou

Unlike the two states of Zu and Youzhou, which are adjacent to the battlefield, Qingzhou, which is located in the hinterland of Kyushu, can feel the taste of war much lighter.

On a trade road in Jiuxia Mansion in the north of Qingzhou, Bai Mei, who was incarnated as a wandering literati, sat at the back of an ox cart, leaning on the grain bags on the ox cart, and listening to the crisp sound of cowbells.

After leaving Shushan, Bai Mei finally chose the goal of the first stop after several thoughts: Qingzhou

There are two reasons for this choice, first of all, Qingzhou is a gathering place for medicine monks, and Bai Mei also hopes to find an elixir here that can make up for the loss of the origin, although the old panda does not know whether there is a medicine to cure the loss of the origin, but the world is big, there is no absolute, and you always have to try it to know the result.

Secondly, Qingzhou is adjacent to Zhongzhou, and the next stop of Baimei is Zhongzhou, which is also more convenient to travel.

The purpose of going out this time was mainly to nourish the heart of Peiyuan, so Bai Mei did not cross the state border with the sword like before, but took the teleportation spirit array to Qingzhou, just like an ordinary person, riding a horse and a car, slowly and leisurely.

Although he has lost the aura of cultivation, Bai Mei has been in a high position for a long time and has controlled extremely strong power for a long time, and his body has inevitably exuded bursts of majestic majesty.

When Bai Mei first came to Qingzhou, he scared a strong man to death because of a question. As a result, in the back, Bai Mei can only disguise himself as a wandering literati, holding a book every day and saying little.

Leaning on the ox cart, the white eyebrows turned the half-finger-thick scroll in his hand page by page, reading can cultivate the body and mind, which is a truth that everyone understands.

It's just that when it comes to the realm of white eyebrows, ordinary mortal works naturally can't enter the eyes of white eyebrows. The book that Bai Mei is reading now is a scholar of Zhengge University in the Dynasty, and Tao Hongxue wrote "Sutra and Lecture Notes" by himself.

This book was also given by a high-ranking official who came to watch the ceremony. It's just that Bai Mei has never turned half a page, and he doesn't know how long he has been lost in the ring.

It wasn't until this time that Bai Mei saw this long-forgotten book in the corner of the ring.

Confucianism and Taoism are the most mysterious Taoist systems in the central realm, and Bai Mei did not know much about Confucianism and Taoism before, but he had seen some Confucianism and Taoism methods when he was young.

was originally a book to cover up, but at this time, Bai Mei really gained a lot from it.

Looking at the white light blooming on the page, Bai Mei moved to cover up this Confucian and Taoist aura, so as not to be seen by the mortals around him.

Tao Hongxue was a great Confucian, and he did not have any cultivation himself, but his Confucianism and Taoism attainments were extremely high. Take the "Sutra Handout" in Bai Mei's hand as an example.

Although the whole book is written in ordinary pen and ink, because it is Tao Hongxue's own handwriting, every word on every page is infused with Tao Hongxue's historical beliefs when compiling.

Just such an ordinary scroll is enough to compare with the magic weapon of the previous human rank nine grades. And even to some extent, even more.

The dots of Confucianism and Taoism on the pages of the book gradually surged into his body along Bai Mei's hands, and under this layer of faint white light, Bai Mei could clearly feel a power that pointed directly to his heart echoing in his heart.

Confucianism and Taoism...... It's kind of interesting...... As the Confucianism and Taoism became more and more tired on Bai Mei, the majestic aura on Bai Mei's body began to gradually dissipate, and a sense of indifference and politeness climbed on Bai Mei's shoulders.

At this point, Bai Mei really gives people the feeling of a wandering literati.

The caravan marched all the way to a meadow in a pond at sunset.

When the sky is dark, the merchants do not go at night. So the leader of the whole caravan began to beckon the people in the caravan to start setting up tents and preparing to camp and practice.

"Uncle Bai, what are we going to learn to write today?" Here Bai Mei got off the ox cart, and five or six children of about six or seven years old surrounded Bai Mei with carbon wood and white paper.

Merchants traveled from south to north and rarely settled in one place. So many of the children of the merchants did not have the time and place to go to school. So Bai Mei joined the caravan in exchange for teaching the children to write.

Smiling and patting the heads of these little guys, Bai Mei led the group of children to a raised rock and sat down: "Today, what we are going to write is...... Good. ”

Picking up a charcoal pen that had been pressed into charcoal after burning, Bai Mei slowly wrote a good word on the raised rock.

"Uncle Bai, what do you mean by kindness. Six pairs of pure and innocent eyes stared at Bai Mei in unison, waiting for Bai Mei's answer.

"Goodness means kindness and kindness. Drew a circle on the word good, and said with white eyebrows: "At the beginning of people, nature is good." When everyone is born, they are kind at heart.

It's just that as people grow up, some people lose their goodness, and some people hide their goodness. But there are also people who have always taken him to heart. ”

"Then Uncle Bai, what's the use of being kind?" asked a little guy with wide eyes.

"What's the use. Raising his eyebrows and thinking about it, Bai Mei said: "There are many effects of goodness, he can make you better, or it can make you worse." It can make others appreciate you, but it can also make others hate you.

The good can easily be influenced by something else, unless one day the whole world is left with the good, then it will always symbolize the good. ”

"Only the world of goodness remains......" Scratching the back of their heads, a group of children who don't understand people crutched their chins and pondered the meaning of Bai Mei's words just now.

"Okay, don't think about it. Let's follow the exercises I wrote. I'll check it out later. Smiling and leaving homework for these little guys, Bai Mei got up and came to the pond where the early moon was reflected.

The words that Fang Cai Bai Mei will give to those little guys seem to be answering the questions of the little guys, but in fact, they are also expressing their thoughts.

After coming to this world for so long, I got the Shushan Sword Sect system. Bai Mei, who is destined to dominate the world, has always been worried about his code of conduct, whether one day he will also go to a certain extreme.

The extremes of the good are almost all paranoid and terrible hypocrisy. Bai Mei doesn't want to be a hypocrite at heart.

Thinking back to the road he had walked before, he entered Kyushu, rebelled against the Yin soil, built Shu Mountain, and collected the Sword Sect.

Holding the unimaginable power of others, the indifference to everything in his heart has begun to gradually appear in Bai Mei's style of doing things, cold, blunt, domineering, and unscrupulous.

Looking down at his clean and white hands, Bai Mei slowly clenched his fists, and suddenly the picture of himself beating Zhao Ling'er into the Lock Demon Tower with an expressionless face suddenly appeared in his mind.

I...... Or me?

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