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"The six arts, like the Nine Classics, are one of the foundations of my Confucian world, take the rites in it, everyone can learn, but it is difficult to profound, because this ultimately involves the order of heaven and earth, and when it comes to the way of order, I have to mention a Confucian sage Xunzi"

Speaking of Xunzi, the middle-aged teacher immediately spoke like a river, gushing endlessly, spitting and spitting, saying that countless freshmen disciples were stunned.

Although they didn't know who Xunzi was, it was obvious that this must be a great big man.

Fortunately, at this time in the Southern Wilderness, few of these barbarian disciples from the Great Wilderness tribe could even recognize the words, and they didn't know much about the Confucian ways, otherwise it would be strange to look at the teachings

As we all know, in Confucianism, the good camp headed by Mencius and the evil camp led by Xunzi can be said to be inherently opposite.

The two don't say that they are treated as fire and water, but they don't treat each other very well.

Haoran Mansion obviously belongs to the line of Mencius, although the disciples usually don't arrange Xunzi or anything, but they rarely mention it, and they are mostly mentioned slightly, and they are brushed aside, like teaching and learning is simply alternative.

However, after the introduction of middle-aged teaching, everyone does know Xunzi, but they are still blind to what etiquette is.

However, the middle-aged teacher was obviously mentally prepared, and he didn't react to everyone's expressions, but said to himself: "Rabbit cubs, you are lucky, although my Haoran Mansion does not have all the inheritance of the six arts, but there are still some inheritances of calligraphy, archery, and royal arts, and it is the archery art that I want to teach you."

As soon as these words came out, many disciples immediately came to the spirit again, and the theme of the Southern Wilderness was killing and survival. Any skill used in combat is what they desire.

"Archery, as the name suggests, is archery, Confucius said: Shooting is to view virtue. The cultivation of personality and morality, and the formation of ethics and values should be the first priority. ”

"Before archery, you need to be shaped, right, and concentrated. Still, the heart is as calm as water. ”

"On the ray, ruthless, desireless, thoughtless, and unmoving. ”

"If you shoot with desire, you will shoot indiscriminately, and if you shoot without desire, you can shoot with sperm, and if you shoot without shot. It is for the most ejaculation also. ”

The middle-aged lectures were not vivid, but everyone listened very carefully, as if that was the truth and the avenue.

Although they don't know what archery has to do with morality, they won't refute it, because teaching Xi to shoot down the dragon is the ability, and they respect anyone who has the ability and strength.

"What is a hundred shots and a hundred strokes, a hundred steps through the yang is just the primary level of archery, it is to shoot for the sake of shooting. Only by getting out of this level can you be considered a beginner in the way of archery."

And on it, the legend is that there are several realms of formlessness, unintentionality, no shooting, and no self, according to my Confucian classics. The highest realm of the arrow path is that the sun in the sky can shoot down, and as early as the age of unknown mythology, there were gods and men who did this."

"Wow"

Hearing this, these Confucian disciples, who were no more than eighteen years old and only twelve years old, were all shocked. The sun is in their hearts, which is tantamount to the supreme existence between heaven and earth, and it is to be worshipped.

But in the mouth of the teaching, archery can shoot the sun down, and for these young disciples who are not very knowledgeable, there is a feeling that the three views are completely ruined.

Whether they believe it or not, at least the power and sacredness of the arrow path have left an imprint in their still young hearts, and it also makes their eyes become more and more fiery when they look at the middle-aged teaching.

Seeing that the mental outlook of these little cubs has been greatly improved, the middle-aged teacher is very satisfied, and it is not in vain that he has been bragging for so long.

"Then that, teacher, dare to ask what state you are now"

Under the seat, a burly, but only thirteen or fourteen-year-old barbarian Xiao Sao Nian asked cautiously.

"It's not much, I'm just in the realm of invisibility. ”

Having said that, the middle-aged teacher couldn't help but show a hint of self-satisfaction on his face, and the eyes of those teenagers who looked at him were even more admired.

The words of the teaching made these people fall into infinite reverie, and when they first entered the invisible realm, they could shoot down the flying dragon and improve a few more realms, wouldn't even the real dragon become the prey under the arrow

If this continues, it seems that it is not impossible to shoot the sun.

There is only one sun, don't think about it for the time being, if you bring this way of archery back to the tribe, the strength of the tribe will definitely be greatly improved, and survival will be more guaranteed

Well, in fact, this is what these barbarian teenagers really think, learning art to increase their own strength is only part of the ideal, and it is more about thinking about the tribe they were born in.

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that they are still very young, and after a few years, it remains to be said whether they will always maintain their original intentions.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Suddenly, a clear burst of applause rang out in the audience, and everyone looked back together, only to see a young man in a white Confucian suit, not much older than them, walking slowly.

"Well, well-said, not only the lesson is well-told, but the story is also very good"

Those freshman disciples all thought that the man was boasting about their teacher, and they were about to echo a few words, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged teacher was stunned and said, "Scholar Lin Lin"

At this moment, many disciples became curious about who this person was and why their teachers respected him so much

Many people quietly asked the people around him about his identity, and those who knew his identity naturally had to show off a thing or two, and these private actions were very subtle, at least on the surface.

The name Lin Hu is a legend for the entire academy, and when they know that he has achieved such an achievement as a young man of about twenty years old, many people's first reaction is not to believe it.

However, when it was revealed that the vision above the academy that day was caused by his brewing of a peerless divine text, all suspicions were suppressed.

Seeing Lin Hu's warm smile, and then thinking of the language he had just praised himself, the middle-aged teacher Xi was about to be modest for a word or two, and suddenly his face turned pale.

He said that his story was well told, what does this mean, could it be that he just told the deeds of Xun Sheng

The more I thought about the middle-aged teaching, the more nervous I became, and the sweat of the bean began to gather on my forehead, and I was thinking about how to explain it.

I saw Lin Hu suddenly arch his hand at him and said: "Listening to a class is better than reading for ten years, thank you brother Tai for solving the puzzle just now, Lin is polite, you might as well communicate more when you have time."

After speaking, Lin Hu saluted again, and then walked towards the gate of the Confucian courtyard.

Looking at Lin Hu's back when he left, the middle-aged teacher was a little confused, what did this mean

Seeing that all the disciples in the audience were looking at him with blank eyes, the middle-aged teacher's temper came up again: "Look at what, little rabbit cub, let Lao Tzu go and practice"

"Yes"

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples scattered one after another. To be continued. xh211

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