In Guobei County, there is a scholar wearing a white shirt, with clear eyebrows and a bookshelf on his back, looking left and right and looking at the teahouses, taverns, and pawnshops on both sides of the street.

"It smells so good!"

Ning Caichen stood on the meat bun stall, smelled the fragrance, and couldn't help but stop his footsteps.

"Hey! Hey! If the guest officer doesn't come, two pennies and a meat bun. A middle-aged village woman said with a smile on her face.

"Goo! Mutter! ”

Ning Caichen patted his stomach with an embarrassed face: "I'm sorry, Xiaosheng has no money for the time being." ”

"Why are you standing here without money, no money? Don't get in the way of doing business. The village woman immediately changed her face and shouted loudly.

"Uh."

Ning Caichen walked away embarrassedly and touched his stomach: "It seems that I will go to collect debts first, and I can fill my stomach with silver." ”

Seeing that the business of the "Laifu Inn" is booming not far away, the diligent shopkeeper is constantly running around with a towel, and the shrewd shopkeeper is constantly making calculations, and the corners of his mouth show an excited smile: I have made a lot of money this month.

"The shopkeeper has a prosperous business and good fortune." Ning Caichen immediately stepped forward to congratulate.

"Hey! Hey! You're welcome! I don't know if the guest officer wants to stay in the hotel or eat! The shopkeeper looked up and saw a weak scholar.

"Shopkeeper, I'm not here to eat, I'm staying in the hotel, I'm sent by Daliang Rice Store to collect the accounts."

Ning Caichen hurriedly took out a yellowed ledger from the book frame.

"Collector, go! Go! There's no money here. The shopkeeper's face immediately changed and drove Ning Caichen away.

"Shopkeeper, your inn has a prosperous business, and there are so many guests, why don't you have any money?"

Ning Caichen opened the ledger and tried to find the account on credit from the Rifle Inn.

"Whoa! Crash! ”

The ledger broke through with many broken pieces of paper.

"Yes, it must have been those officials who tore up the ledger." Ning Caichen's face was ugly.

"Boss, this ledger is not clear, can you look at the stub you reserved!"

"Ledger stubs." The shopkeeper saw many debris scattered on the ground and immediately understood that the ledger must have been torn apart and could not be found. Eyes rolled: "There is no stub, your account book is in pieces, which means that there is no such account, don't leave quickly, otherwise it will be called the government." ”

"Xiao Er blew this scholar away."

Ning Caichen helplessly picked up the broken ledger and touched his stomach: "Oops, how can you eat without silver!" ”

Wang Ping saw this scene in his eyes in the inn, and when he saw Ning Caichen getting up to leave, he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Tai, meeting is fate, why don't you come and have a drink." ”

Ning Caichen turned his head and found that there was a scholar dressed in a blue shirt in the Laifu Inn, and he hesitated to know whether to go over or not.

Wang Ping got up and pulled Ning Caichen over: "Brother Tai, why be polite, just make a friend!"

"Okay, in that case, I'm welcome." Ning Caichen happily put down his book frame and sat on the table.

"Shopkeeper, another pot of wine, a plate of back pot meat, and a plate of peanuts."

The shopkeeper was slightly flustered, but he didn't expect someone to invite a poor scholar to dinner, and he didn't care when he saw a business coming to the door: "Okay, the guest officer will be fine immediately." ”

"I don't know what Brother Tai is called!"

"My name is Ning Caichen, and I live in Nanshan County."

"Oh! It turned out to be Brother Ning! Wang Ping pretended to sigh.

"I don't know why Brother Ning came to Guobei County? It's not very peaceful around here! ”

"It's a bit of a rough between." Ning Caichen remembered that he had seen several robbers killing people on the road, and he saw blood, broken corpses, and roadblocks and robberies along the road, each time it was terrifying, but fortunately he was a poor scholar and had no oil and water, so he walked all the way to Guobei County.

"I didn't mean that, did Brother Ning encounter a ghost on the road, such an unclean thing!" Wang Ping asked in a low tone.

Ning Caichen was taken aback: "Brother Tai, you also read the book of sages, how can you believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, and you don't say anything about ghosts and gods."

Brother Tai must not believe that my generation reads the books of sages and raises righteousness, how can we believe in ghosts and gods. ”

"Haoran righteousness! It's so mysterious. Wang Ping frowned slightly, he was just testing Ning Caichen's attitude towards ghosts and gods, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Eh, I'm ashamed, I'm interested in strange arts, miscellaneous, absurd, and ghostly and theistic events, I don't know if Brother Ning explains, what's going on with Haoran righteousness!"

Ning Caichen frowned slightly, and looked at Wang Ping: "No wonder Brother Tai does not have Haoran righteousness to protect himself, and the sage has clouds: Zi Bu is silent and strange and confused."

We should read the books of the sages diligently and understand the mysteries of the sages, so that we can naturally form a mighty and righteous spirit, and all evils will be repelled and the demons and demons will not be allowed to enter their bodies. ”

Wang Ping's heart was flooded with monstrous waves, he didn't expect that reading could also cultivate Haoran righteousness, the power was so great, all evils were easy to dispel, and demons and demons could not enter his body, and he felt that this might be a suitable path for himself.

As the saying goes: there are three thousand avenues, all of which can be preached, and maybe they are suitable for this road.

I inadvertently came to the main god space, entered the plane world, originally thought that I was the protagonist, but the reality poured a basin of cold water on myself, practiced for three months, had the guidance of the master master, and had internal strength, such a superior condition would be a little three-legged cat kung fu. According to Captain Qingfeng, his martial arts qualifications are poor, and if he doesn't enter the main god space to exchange bloodlines, his achievements in this life will be limited.

"The guest officer is here, you want a pot of wine, a plate of back pot meat, and a plate of peanuts." The shopkeeper diligently brought the dishes.

"Come, Brother Ning, please! Thank you for the advice. As the saying goes: Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years, and sure enough, Brother Ning's words made me wake up to the fact that I can no longer believe in some weird ghosts and gods, and read the books of sages with peace of mind. Wang Ping immediately exclaimed.

Brother Tai is polite, and he is also a shallow learner, so he doesn't dare to call the word "advice". Ning Caichen hurriedly said politely.

"Please, Brother Ning, drink."

"Please." Ning Caichen was flattered, and no one was so polite to him again.

After a few glasses of wine, Ning Caichen was also a little dizzy, and his face was flushed.

"I wonder what Brother Ning plans to do in the future?" Wang Ping asked.

"Hey! Of course, I want to be the champion of high school, glorify my ancestors, marry a virtuous and beautiful lady, be an official to raise grievances for the people, and do practical things.

It's a pity that I am a talent after studying hard for ten years in the cold window, and I am a little ashamed of my mother!

Now it's just a settling, collecting guys. Ning Caichen's eyes were red, his head was dizzy, and he confided in his heart.

Wang Ping nodded, indicating that he understood.

This is the ideal of most scholars, to be the champion, to marry a beautiful girl, to be a big official, and to do things for the people.

The four happy events in life: a long drought and a rainy day, meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land, spending candles in the cave room, and the title of the gold list, isn't it just expressing the ideals of all scholars in the world?

There is always a gap between reality and ideals.

In ancient times, there were only a few ways for scholars to read, and it was best to embark on a career as an official, almost as a staff member, teach private school, settle accounts for others, write couplets, and so on......

Wang Ping saw that Ning Caichen was already drunk and hazy, his body swayed, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Ning, I don't know how to cultivate my own Haoran righteousness?" ”

Ning Caichen's face was flushed, and his eyes were misty: "This is simple, as long as you recite the sage classics, be strict with yourself, adhere to your own heart, and accumulate over time, you will naturally have the support of Haoran righteousness, and all evils will be eliminated." ”

Wang Ping frowned, he didn't expect such trouble: "Brother Ning, is there a way to get started quickly, so that he can have the blessing of Haoran righteousness." ”

"The way to get started quickly."

Ning Caichen frowned slightly: "Let me think about ......"

"Oh! I know. ”

Ning Caichen took out a yellowed and thin book from the book frame: "This is my teacher's manuscript, which should help you ......." ”

"Bump!"

Ning Caichen fell to the ground in response, his clothes were open, and he fell asleep.

Wang Ping took the yellowed and thin book and solemnly put it in his arms.

"Brother Ning! Brother Ning! ”

It seems that Ning Caichen's alcohol consumption is really not very good, and he is already drunk after a few glasses. ”

"The shopkeeper, open a room for him to live in."

"Alright." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

Wang Ping saw that the shopkeeper helped Ning Caichen to the guest room to rest, took out a piece of silver, and said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, this is three days' room money, you take it, don't snub that son." ”

"Okay, guest officer, don't worry, you will definitely let that scholar live with peace of mind, and no one will disturb you." The shopkeeper smiled when he saw a large amount of silver.

Wang Ping turned around and walked towards the suburban courtyard.

The courtyard is the temporary residence of the reincarnated.

"Huh! Wang Ping, you're back, how are you inquiring? Chen Xiaoli said with a smile.

"Is Captain Qingfeng here?"

"Qingfeng, he draws an exorcism charm in the room."

Wang Ping nodded, only Qingfeng is an authentic Taoist priest in the reincarnation team, who knows how to draw exorcism talismans and make evil spirit-warding items.

In the room, Qingfeng held a talisman pen in his hand and concentrated on depicting the evil talisman, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance quickly flashed a bright light, and an evil talisman immediately took shape.

"Captain, the spell is so well drawn, vivid." Wang Ping exclaimed.

"It's nothing, it's a pity that the time is limited, otherwise I can teach you to draw evil talismans." Qingfeng sighed.

"Captain, do these evil charms work?" Wang Ping wondered.

"It has an effect on ordinary ghosts, I just prepare more to increase my chances of winning." Qingfeng said with a solemn face.

Qingfeng had clearly felt that the barrier in Guobei County was getting stronger and stronger, and the night began to emit an icy yin qi, and he could even see ghosts roaming everywhere in the wilderness, which was a bad omen.

"Wang Ping, how are you doing over there, have you gained anything?"

Wang Ping immediately told Qingfeng the news he had gotten, now everyone is a grasshopper on a stick, they are all trapped in the enchantment, no one can escape, only by uniting together can there be hope, complete the task, leave this bad world, and return to the main god space.

"Haoran righteousness." Breeze muttered to himself.

"No wonder I can feel that Ning Caichen has a strange power blessing, Haoran righteousness, I see."

"Captain, do you know what Haoran righteousness is?" Wang Ping asked.

"Haoran righteousness, in the real material world also has this saying, it is filled between heaven and earth, a very vast, very strong qi, this kind of qi is formed by the accumulation of justice and morality, on the contrary, if there is no justice and morality stored in it, it will also fade and powerless. This kind of qi is a condensation of justice and morality that arises from people themselves, and cannot be obtained by hypocrisy or hanging up the signboard of justice and morality.

The so-called heroic qi is the righteous qi, the righteousness of the world, and the righteousness and virtue that create a righteous qi.

In reality, those great Confucians and top professors also have them, but the effect is not so exaggerated, it should be contained in the unique laws of the plane world. ”

"Then Captain Qingfeng's heroic righteousness is unreliable!" Wang Ping asked.

"Well, I don't know very well, you can try it, Haoran Righteousness should be an application of spiritual power, and there will be no side effects." Qingfeng hesitated.

Wang Ping put his mind at ease, this time he asked Qingfeng to determine whether Haoran Righteousness could cultivate, after all, he dared to cultivate if he took a random book of unfamiliar secrets, that is, he was looking for death.

Captain Qingfeng is an authentic Taoist priest, and he also has the martial arts cultivation of a grandmaster, and his words must not be wrong, which shows that Haoran righteousness is really a cultivation method.

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