readx;? Dongfang Yu put on the most chic posture, poured all Hao Sinan's wine to the little crow in the agate tower, wiped his mouth heroically, and said: "In the eyes of different people, the meaning of war is different. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As soon as the proud sons of the audience heard that Dr. Dongfang had begun to teach, they all listened attentively and energetically, and some of them had already put pen to paper, ready to transcribe the wonderful poems that were about to be baked.

"For example, for a country, war means the weakening of national power, the loss of wealth, the hardship of the people, the casualties of the army. ”

When Hao Sinan heard this, he couldn't stop nodding, this is what these literati know about war, and they hate war.

"For passionate young people, perhaps war is a good opportunity to face up to the dripping blood, face the bleak life, take the rank of general in a million troops, and accumulate military merits to seal the marquis of ten thousand households. ”

"Yes, it is also an opportunity to go to the Jinluan Palace and be sealed by the emperor himself. It seems that the learning discipline of the National Academy is average, and there are already enthusiastic young people in the audience who are roaring excitedly.

Dongfang Yu stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and continued: "However, in my mother's eyes, war is the most cruel deprivation. All the mothers in the world hate war, because it will take her son and will make her and her daughter-in-law widows. ”

The audience fell silent instantly.

Dongfang Yu observed these young people who were about the same age as himself, and paused for a few minutes before saying, "Master Hao introduced me just now, and I am just a monk. The so-called monks cultivate life and life, and we look at problems differently from other people. The poem I'm going to do is to look at war from a monk's point of view. ”

Not only the students, but even Hao Sinan and other officials were interested. The people of the Soul Martial Continent are martial arts, and there is almost no one who has really practiced kung fu since he was a child. Of course, they were very interested in the monks of the great sects, and now they could hear the monks' views on the war, and they found the novelty attractive.

Dongfang Yu looked into the distance, with great compassion in his eyes, and slowly spoke:

The sky is on the ground, and Hu Wei is suffering if he doesn't save all souls?

All souls were late day and night, swallowing their breath and being speechless.

Look up to the sky and shout that the sky should not be, and a thing is trivial and wasteful.

Ander is a great way to restore chaos, and no creators are born to give birth to elves!

At the beginning, there was only the sound of hard writing in the "big classroom", and when everyone had finished copying it, they stared at the poems in their hands, and they were all moved by the compassion and compassion contained in them.

Dongfang Yu is right, as monks, they were originally the group most likely to escape the war, but they shouted bravely because of the suffering of the people caused by the war, which made people clearly feel that great compassion.

This "Ancient Style" was made by Qiu Chuji of the Quanzhen Sect, Dongfang Yu was from Taoism in his previous life, and the Taoists at that time accounted for 90% of the Quanzhen, so he was extremely familiar with Qiu Chuji Daozu.

In the literary work "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Qiu Chuji is downplayed. In fact, he is the master of Chinese Taoism, he is the Buddha of all families who saved hundreds of thousands of lives by stopping killing with one word, and he is also a master of poetry with extremely high literary achievements.

Qiu Chuji's status in Taoism is equivalent to that of the six ancestors of Zen Buddhism, Huineng, the master Tsongkhapa of Tibetan Buddhism, and Zhu Xi of Confucianism, all of whom are the masters of the Zhongxing of a sect.

In the hands of Qiu Chuji, the Quanzhen Sect flourished to an incredible extent. Not only did he gradually merge Taiyi, Zhendao, and Jindan Nanzong, but he also unified the world and returned to all truths. At its peak, Genghis Khan ordered him to be in charge of the world's monks and nuns at the same time, creating the only strange era in Chinese history in which Taoism managed Buddhism.

The poem that Dongfang Yu is choosing now is Qiu Chuji's early work, but the compassion in it is the best portrayal of his life.

At this time, both the officials and students in the large classroom were deeply shocked by this poem, and there was silence for a long time.

Hao Sinan coughed lightly, broke the silence, and said, "How about it, Mr. Dongfang has once again proved beyond doubt that he is a genius in poetry." However, this is not what I want to sigh the most, I would say that his description of war is so profound that it has reached the point of questioning the heavens and the earth. Next, we ask him to briefly explain this poem verse by verse, and perhaps there are still things that we do not understand. ”

Dongfang Yu smiled modestly and said, "Lord Hao praised it falsely, you are all great talents of the country, and I use the vernacular, how can you not understand it?"

The audience gave out a knowing smile, and there was a kind of pride that even the god of poetry knew that I was also a great talent.

I only heard Dongfang Yu continue: "In the eyes of my generation of monks, there is a kind of will in the underworld that is born from nature and coexists with heaven and earth. We can't know what it is, and sometimes, we call it the 'Tao'. Sometimes, you can also understand it as the order of heaven and earth, the rules of heaven. You can even just think of him as God. ”

Seeing Dongfang Yu start to speak, everyone concentrated again, and even Hao Sinan pricked up his ears, for fear of missing a little bit.

However, Dongfang Yu did not preach, and the words changed sharply and went straight to the point, "As soon as this poem comes up, he asks the heavens, God, why don't you save the misery of all people? Don't you see that in war, tens of thousands of living beings seem to be overpowering each other? They have no ability to refuse war, and can only die without life and without interest. ”

The students nodded silently, and some of the female students even had tears in their eyes.

Dongfang Yu continued: "I shouted to the sky, I questioned the sky, but no one paid attention to me, maybe the heavens thought I was too humble." Since I am a part of the Heavenly Dao, I have the right to question you again. Since you don't care about the suffering of the people, why don't you let the heavens and the earth be destroyed again? Anyway, in war, the common people are worse than dead. ”

Dongfang Yu finally finished speaking, he let out a long breath, and seemed to vomit out all the blocks in his chest.

After another long period of silence, Hao Sinan seriously hugged his right hand with his left hand, stretched his hands forward extremely, and bowed deeply more than ninety degrees. And stay in such a state, all the time.

All the officials bowed when they saw that the priest had done this.

The students stood up one after another and bowed to Dongfang Yu.

Dongfang Yu stretched out his hand to hold Hao Sinan up, turned to everyone again, and said, "Everyone, because you are the pillars of the future country." Whether the people of the Blue Dragon Empire can live a good life in the future depends to a large extent on your future governing philosophy. Therefore, I stand in the position of a monk and give you one more word. ”

Seeing that Dongfang Yu said so solemnly, everyone felt the responsibility they shouldered, and unconsciously stood up straight and listened with bated breath.

"Just now you know about the suffering caused by the war, and I hope that you will not go to extremes because of this. In particular, you must know that a country that does not have the capacity to fight is not qualified to call for peace. I will send you eight words - if you are warlike, you will die, and if you forget to fight, you will be in danger. ”

A country that does not have the ability to fight is not qualified to call for peace!

The warlike will die, and the forgotten war will be dangerous!

These two sentences were deafening, not only deeply shocked the students present, but in fact, they also became the governing philosophy of the emperors of the Qinglong Empire in the future, with far-reaching influence.

This class was so successful that Dongfang Yu secretly became proud in his heart.

But I never expected that in the end, the students and officials unanimously asked Dongfang Yu to transcribe the poems he had made and leave a calligraphy treasure for the National Academy.

Moreover, the officials laid out the pen and ink without saying anything, and stuffed the brush into Dongfang Yu's hand.

Where can Dongfang Yu write calligraphy, what can I do?

Suddenly, he had an idea, and then a small fireball rose from the brush in his hand, and he said urgently: "Everyone, I am practicing fire attribute exercises, and I am in a period of poor control at this stage, and after a while, I will definitely send the transcribed poems to ......."

Flee.