Chapter 368: Reading Nanhua

Since he got sick, cracks began to appear again in the originally stable Northern Yuan, and many tribesmen's Jinong also ignored his orders, and now such a situation has appeared, which makes the already bad situation even more unstable. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bodi, is there any news now?" said Dayan Khan, after closing his eyes and pondering for a moment, then turned to the attendant beside him. Bodie is his eldest grandson and his designated heir, and the transition of power should have been smooth. But he suddenly fell ill, and Bodi was still young, and many Jinong were definitely unwilling to let him take the position, maybe he would do something crazy. In order to protect his grandson, he asked a few loyal guards to lead Bodie into the territory of the Ming Dynasty and return when the time was right.

"Bodi Taiji has arrived in Taiyuan, everything is fine now, the news just came yesterday, but one of the guards had an accident and was a little injured. The attendant hurriedly walked over and whispered.

"Well, from today onwards, don't contact Bodie until I've settled the matter. Although we have suffered great losses from the plague of cattle and sheep this time, it is not an opportunity to weaken the ministry. Dayan Khan's fingers tapped on the table, and he said thoughtfully.

"Yes. The squire nodded, and stepped back to the side. On the other side, an attendant had a slight glint in his eyes.

"Taiyuan? It turned out that he was hiding in Taiyuan. "At night, not too far from the sweat tent, there is a luxurious tent, which is not as good as the sweat tent, but which only the top nobles are entitled to use.

"Balsujinon, this is what I have heard with my own ears, and there should be no falsehood. "Inside the tent, there were two people standing. A tall man with a faint beard at the corner of his mouth, in his twenties, and a face that resembled Dayan Khan. The man on the other side was wrapped in a black robe, as if he didn't want people to see his appearance.

"Very good, you have a great merit in this matter, as long as I can become the king of Khan, I will definitely not treat you badly. Balsu touched the beard on his lips, a smile on his lips.

"Then thank you Jinong. There was also a hint of joy in the man's tone, wasn't it precisely because of what he was asking for? Everyone could see that Dayan Khan's life was short, and he had to find a new master quickly.

Although Dayan Khan is interested in Bodi Taiji, most people are more optimistic about Barsu Jinong, who is the third son of Dayan Khan, and has the shadow of Dayan Khan in his actions, but it is precisely because of this that Dayan Khan is wary of him and him.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and Dayan Khan, such a strong monarch, would definitely not like a son who is also so strong, so he likes his eldest grandson Bodi even more.

"Go back early, lest anyone see you strangely." Balsu pondered in his mind for a moment, then waved his hand at the man, who also bowed slightly, and got up to leave.

"Bodi, Bodi, how can you be qualified to command the tribes, I really don't know what Father Khan thinks. After the man was gone, a hint of gloom appeared in the corners of Balsu's eyes.

In his opinion, the only one who can inherit the throne of the Northern Yuan Khan is himself, and Nabodi is just a stinky child.

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As soon as the time turned, it was already autumn, and the originally hot wind softened, I don't know when the trees near Taiyuan have turned yellow.

"Nan Guo Ziqi sat in hiding, looking up to the sky and shouting, the moss seemed to be mourning, Yan Chengzi stood in front of him, and said: 'What is the residence? "Mingli Academy is located in the western suburbs of Taiyuan, surrounded by beautiful mountain peaks and a river that surrounds the courtyard, and the scenery is pleasant.

Fang Hong sat on a bluestone in Mingli Academy, holding a scripture book in his hand, chanting loudly. If there are people who don't know what to do here, they still think that this place is prosperous and ancient. In fact, his actions were not welcomed by the teachers and students in the academy.

Because he read the Taoist "Nanhua Sutra", since the Han Dynasty, Confucianism flourished, to the Ming Dynasty, there is no soil for the rest of the hundred schools to survive, he read the "Nanhua Sutra" in the academy, and the opening of the coffin shop at the door of the pharmacy is a reason, the diaphragm is very human.

At first, the master of the academy was still very dissatisfied and did not allow him to read such a book again. However, after a certain day, the master suddenly shut up, and never dared to care about Fang Hong again.

On that day, many people were surprised to find that the master's face was a little bruised. Although the master has always explained that he fell by wrestling, why does the bruise on the wrestling face look like a palm print?

"Every word in this book is a practice. Fang Hong held the book in his hand and couldn't help but admire. The Lin family wanted him to study, so that he could gain fame in the future, but he couldn't resist it, so he had to agree.

However, he was not very interested in reading. If it's the Four Books and Five Classics, you can read and read them, but this academy asks you to disassemble and crumple the Four Books and Five Classics all day long, and make some messy eight-strand texts. This East and West Fang Hong really didn't see any use, it seemed that these people were not reading, but picking out words. Put together completely different sentences in the book, and you will have a new explanation, and it will make you solve the problem in a serious way.

Fang Hong had only studied for a few days, and he felt like he was being sentenced. He thought this kind of behavior was particularly ridiculous, but the point was that the whole academy was very keen on such things.

He inadvertently found a copy of the Nanhua Sutra from the library, and he didn't know who threw it there, and it had accumulated a thick layer of dust. He just inadvertently glanced at it a few times, and then he was deeply addicted to it.

The "Nanhua Sutra" is written by Zhuangzi, and the realm described in it is very high, Fang Hong only read it briefly, and felt that if he had an understanding, he could think about it carefully, and he didn't understand anything.

But isn't this the root of Taoism, mysterious and mysterious, both here and not here.

Taoists use water as a metaphor, whether it is Zhuangzi or Laozi, the description of the way of water is vast and subtle, and Fang Hong happens to be a god of water, reading the "Nanhua Sutra", which has benefited him a lot.

During this time, his spiritual cultivation improved a lot. He even tried to cultivate the river of his heart, turning his thoughts into a river, so that his mind was not limited by geography, and he could exert his strongest power wherever he was.

This feeling is already similar to the legendary method of meson Na Sumeru. However, this kind of supernatural power is to incorporate real things into the flesh, and Fang Hong is just visualizing the heart river and using himself as a dojo, which is still a lot worse.

If he can one day, he can turn his heart into a tangible substance and break the shackles of reality and illusion, so that he can do this.