Dingcheng is a city in the north of the Great Yin Dynasty, this city is not very big, but it is by no means small, presumably the city of the Xiaoyao Dynasty, this city is also considered a medium city, but in this world it is not very conspicuous, the north of this city is a bamboo forest, twenty years ago in the dense forest suddenly there are many bamboo houses, these bamboo houses are said to be built by a group of scholars, an old scholar set up a school here, since then the original silent bamboo forest will occasionally come out of the sound of reading, it sounds very far away, There is also a hint of mystery, the people in the city are very curious to know that there is a private school in the depths of the bamboo forest, some children who can't afford to go to school often enter the bamboo forest, in order to listen to the words of the saint, by some saints, what is even more surprising is that the old gentleman who opened a private school actually did not take a penny from two poor children as students, this matter spread out that many poor people in the city have entered the dense forest to send their children to study, how do you know that the old gentleman actually came and did not refuse, all accepted as students,

At this moment, the sound of recitation came out again in the bamboo forest, and the sound went to see a house in the depths of the bamboo forest, the house was covered with a thin layer of smoke, like a fairy blessed land, in the middle of these bamboo houses there is a rather large bamboo house, the sound of recitation is coming from within it, a white-haired old man sits on the top of the sitting, and next to him stands a woman who looks only in her twenties, this woman is extremely beautiful, pure and full of mature charm, before sitting, under the steps are rows of tables, Behind the table sat a scholar in a white robe, and even a woman.

The old man squinted his eyes as if he was dozing off, and at this time, a scholar below said respectfully: "Sir, what is the difference between a saint and a mortal. As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the old man, and the old man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of softness,

I only heard the old man say: "There is no difference between a saint and a mortal, a saint is a mortal, and he is more ordinary than a mortal." ”

As soon as this remark came out, the people below were in an uproar, originally in their hearts the saint is supreme, is more noble than the emperor, but now the gentleman told them that the saint is not even as good as mortals, which makes the scholars below very shocked in their hearts, the old man looked at his group of students and said lightly: "The parents of the saint are mortals, even if the saint has wisdom, he must honor his parents, bow down to his parents, the wisdom of the saint comes from mortals, mortals are the saint's husband, the reason why the saint is a saint is not how noble he is, It's just that because he has condensed too much mortal wisdom in his body, the so-called saints are only the most outstanding people among mortals. The old man's indifferent words spread throughout the bamboo house, the original noisy house slowly quieted down, the scholars no longer noisy, but attentively listened to the lecture, although these scholars respected the saint who had never seen in the mouth of the gentleman, but even more respected the white-haired old man with a trace of elegance in front of him, gradually, the scholars thought of the saint will think of Mr.,

The old man's words fell, and another person opened his mouth to ask, this person was a smaller woman, I saw that she first bowed to Xianyu, and then said softly: "Sir, you always tell us and other students that your teachings are the words of a saint, so what kind of person is considered a saint, is there a saint in the world today." As soon as this remark came out, the students' curiosity was aroused, and they waited to listen to Mr. 's teachings.

When the old man heard this, he stroked his white long beard under his forehead and said lightly: "When you see a beggar on the side of the road, you will step forward to give him some silver taels, when your parents are unwell, you will wait undressed, when your friends are in trouble, you will do your best to help your own family, when the country is in trouble, you have the courage to die on the battlefield, those who can do these are considered gentlemen, and those who can do these better are saints, anyone in this world can become a saint, even if it is a white ding with no ink on the chest, as long as it knows loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, that is a saint, On the other hand, if you are full of economy but are disloyal, unfilial, unkind and unjust, such a person can only be regarded as a villain, and the saint villain is only thinking about it, and how it depends on what the individual thinks in his heart. The old man yawned when he said this, and then said, "Okay, that's all for today, let's wait for the break." The woman beside him heard the words and carefully picked up the old man, and walked towards the door, but no one moved, and when the old man and the woman disappeared into the bamboo house, these students left one after another, most of these students lived in Dingcheng, only seventy-two people lived in the bamboo house in the forest, these seventy-two people were also students of the old man, but these seventy-two were different from those students, they also learned Confucianism, but it was not the Confucianism that circulated in this world, these seventy-two people learned, In this world, only the old man understands, the old man is not an extraordinary person, it is with those scholars and Guifan, Rui'er traveled around Xianyu, thirty years ago Xianyu took everyone to this bamboo forest outside Dingcheng, and lived here, this residence is twenty years, Xianyu has received a lot of disciples in the past twenty years, and now his descendants have seventy-two disciples,

At this moment, Xianyu is standing at the top of a three-story bamboo building, looking at the bamboo sea in the distance, his eyes are full of thought, and there is a trace of sorrow, so far he has come to this world for nearly three hundred years, but there is still no sign of returning to the free dynasty, Xianyu is no longer attached to this, but the thoughts of his relatives in his heart occasionally make him a little sad, at this moment a delicate and beautiful words sounded: "Grandpa, it is windy here, go back to the room to rest." Xianyu regained his calm again when he heard this, he turned his head to look, and in front of him was a charming woman, this woman was Rui'er, and now she has grown into a big girl, following Xianyu for nearly 30 years, he has long regarded Xianyu as his own dearest, even his parents can't match the weight of his grandfather in his heart, his parents have the grace of birth and nurturing, and Xianyu has the kindness of life recreation for him,

Xianyu smiled and said, "Girl, you know some of your grandfather's details, how can you still treat your grandfather as an ordinary old man." "Xianyu's identity is extraordinary, the closest seventy-two disciples and Rui'er around him at this point, Gui Fan is more or less clear in his heart, although this is the case, everyone has never asked Xianyu, and the people who follow Xianyu are naturally the best among the people, they know deeply that a master like Xianyu naturally has a reason to do this, and when he should say it, he will make it clear that if he doesn't want others to know that he will definitely not say it, in fact, Xianyu does not mean to hide his identity, but in his opinion, there is really nothing to say,

Rui'er heard Xianyu's words and hugged one of Xianyu's arms and said softly: "The granddaughter knows that grandpa is a fairy-like figure, but even so, granddaughter must do what she should do, if she doesn't care about her grandfather's body because she has mana, then her granddaughter really doesn't deserve to stay by her grandfather's side, when grandpa saved her granddaughter, her granddaughter has sworn that she will serve her grandfather well in this life." ”

Hearing this, Xianyu smiled again, stroked Rui'er's head, and said lovingly: "Okay, good, our family Rui'er is really filial." ”

Just as the two of them were talking, there was a brisk footstep behind them, and only one voice was heard: "Sir, I'm back." ”

Xianyu fixed his eyes, but saw a man in white is approaching him, his man is extremely handsome, a pair of tiger eyes as deep as the moon, as if it can penetrate people's hearts, this person is not a bystander, it is Guifan, at this moment Guifan is no longer the fugitive who was chased and killed by his own brother, he is now Xianyu's big disciple, one of the heirs of Xianyu's Confucianism, at this moment he has no hatred in his heart, some are just yearning for Confucianism, and some are just deep respect for Xianyu, Xianyu nodded at it and said, "Gui Fan, is it still smooth to go to Dingcheng to purchase what you need, and have you given all the silver that should be given?" ”

When mentioning this matter, Gui Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Master, every time you ask your disciples to give the same amount of silver taels to those sellers, but those sellers refuse to accept it, Shizun, you know, there are many merchants' children in this Dingcheng who are Shizun's students, selling meat, rice, cloth, and oil, but it can be said that as long as there is trading in Nading City, most of your own children are taught under your seat, and you never charge silver taels, not only that, but in the past 20 years, there are two champions and five leaders among the disciples you have taught, Sixteen Tanhua, these are the best in the world, there are three people who are now in the imperial court, one of these three even has become the prime minister above the tens of thousands of people under one person, and the remaining two are also second-class members, those who are in the list of Tanhua, have also held important positions in the imperial court, so in the past 20 years, even the rich families in the city have sent their children to us, two of them are still the sons of the county master's family, you say, who in this city dares to accept your silver taels, those people don't say that they will receive your silver taels, Even if I want to give you money. Although he said this, although he smiled bitterly, the respect for Xianyu in his heart has reached its peak, to tell the truth, today's Dayin Dynasty, except for the emperor and the rest of the ministers are Xianyu's disciples, today's Xiaoyao Dynasty is not so much the emperor's court, but rather the Xianyu's court, this East Shenghao land is not so much the emperor's imperial land, but the land of Xianyu, in the face of such a capable person, Guifan really dare not have the slightest disrespect,

Hearing this, Xianyu also had a wry smile on his face, only to hear him sigh and say: "The old man doesn't like to owe money to others the most, but since people don't want to accept the old man, he can't force others, that's it, you should pay when you buy things in the future, if they don't accept it, you don't need to face it, and I often need a lot less than ordinary people, at most it's just to get some food when you're hungry." Speaking of this, Xianyu changed his words and continued: "By the way, you have made progress in your cultivation, and are you proficient in the exercises that the teacher taught you?" Xianyu's eyes flashed as he spoke, and the next moment Gui Fan found that his house was wrapped in a soft force,

Gui Fan hurriedly said respectfully: "Master Qi, none of the disciples and disciples are slack, and they will never dare to live up to the grace of the master's teachings." "He knows Xianyu's surname very well, and Xianyu, who is extremely gentle in Pingli, will be very angry if he is angry.

Hearing this, Xianyu smiled slightly and said, "In that case, you will practice the Ten Thousand Benevolence Divine Skill that your master has passed on to you." ”

"Yes." Gui Fan answered the sound and pinched the Dharma seal, and it didn't take much time for a huge Ren word to appear behind him, and then from these Ren words to differentiate more than ten small Ren words, and then hundreds of Ren words from the big Ren Zi supreme differentiation, not much work to fill up the ten miles of Ren Zi, only to see Gui Fan stretched out his hand in a Ren Zi on the top of a light point, the Ren Zi rushed to the moment when the three people could not hug the big tree like an arrow from Xuan, only to see that the moment the Ren word hit the big tree, the big tree turned into ashes, The reason why there are big trees in the bamboo forest is that Xianyu planted them himself, in order to let his disciples be the target of attack.

Seeing this, Xianyu nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, yes, although the power is still unsatisfactory, but the mental method has been fully understood, very good, very good, accept the construction method, hehe." After listening to Xianyu's words, as soon as the Dharma seal in his hand changed, countless benevolent characters converged towards the benevolent character behind him, and disappeared in a short time, and its speed can be said to have reached the point of jaw-dropping.

Hyunwoo's gaze turned to the distant sky, and after he was stunned for a long time, he suddenly asked Gui Fan, "Gui Fan, if one day you have to kill your own brother with your own hands, what will you do?" As soon as these words came out, his body couldn't help but be shocked, although he didn't understand why his master said these words, but he knew that Xianyu naturally said this because of Xianyu's reasoning, and he couldn't help but be a little excited at the moment, and he remembered that rainy night more than 20 years ago, and the neighing of Junma sounded in his ears again,

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