"How's Xuanxuan?"

Shen Xingliu staggered to his feet and walked towards the door, the bright sunlight pierced his eyes, making him a little dizzy, so he had to hold on to the door frame.

When he regained his sight, he saw that in the courtyard, Tang Xuanxuan was sitting at a low table in the courtyard with a woman who seemed to be only in her forties.

"Oops, you're awake!"

Tang Xuanxuan saw that Shen Xingliu, who had been in a coma for three days, finally woke up, and her little face, which was originally a little worried, was quickly filled with a smile, and immediately trotted over and held his arm.

"Xuan, Xuanxuan... Are you Xuanxuan? ”

Tang Xuanxuan was a little strange, pursed her mouth, and said unhappily: "What's the matter, I was poisoned, why does it hurt my brain?" ”

"Shhh

Shen Xingliu gasped, the pain made him wake up instantly, this hand was her...

"But why am I here?"

"Hehe, this is thanks to Master Yan and them!" Tang Xuanxuan smiled, revealing a row of cute white teeth.

"Master Yan..."

Could it be the woman in the courtyard?

As soon as she wanted to ask clearly, Tang Xuanxuan pulled him forward to salute.

The woman also put down the medicinal herbs in her hand, stood up, and looked at the match made in heaven in front of her with a smile.

"This is one of the three major sub-saints of today's Qionghua Academy, Master Yan Hui Yan!" Tang Xuanxuan put away her smile and introduced.

After Shen Xingliu heard this, his eyes were stunned, and he hurriedly bowed: "Student Shen Xingliu has seen Master Yan. ”

"Well, the black man is not polite, your snake venom should be undone, right?" Yan Hui held it with one hand and accepted this gift.

"Almost, thank you Master Yan for your concern, I feel good now!"

Yan Hui let out a long sigh and couldn't help shaking her head, "The remaining toxins can be excreted from the body with a little internal force, I have to say, this time it is very dangerous." ”

Tang Xuanxuan on the side nodded heavily, and said: "This snake venom is extremely ruthless, and it is also mixed with the power of the Dragon Ball, and the poison is even more violent, if it weren't for Master Yan, I don't think I would be able to save you and Feixue." ”

In order to help the two of them refine the power of the Dragon Ball, she also "brought" Snow Bodhi from Xiaohachi, but she didn't expect Xiaoba to bring one.

"Shhh Is it really that dangerous? ”

"Humph! What do you think? Tang Xuanxuan snorted angrily, and pinched his waist with her little hand, "You are not allowed to work so hard in the future!" ”

"Okay, I know..." Shen Xingliu's face jumped a few times in pain, and he didn't dare to scream, he bowed to Yan Hui again, and said:

"Thank you Master Yan, for saving your life!"

"Black Man doesn't have to be polite, sit down." Yan Hui covered her mouth with her sleeve and smiled, pretending not to see it, and then beckoned the two to take a seat.

Pick up the tea that has already been brewed and pour out three cups.

Shen Xingliu took a sip before he felt that he was "alive" again.

"Hmm..." Tang Xuanxuan drank all the tea in the cup, then took Shen Xingliu's hand and said excitedly: "Xingliu, do you know how big this tsunami is?" ”

"It's that big!"

Tang Xuanxuan opened her arms and gestured, and the expression on her face was extremely exaggerated.

"This, Brother Zhimo, they..." Shen Xingliu was shocked in his heart, it was obvious that the tsunami was not something they could resist.

"Hehe, but, rest assured," Tang Xuanxuan raised her eyebrows with some luck and said with a smile:

"Fortunately, Master Yan and they arrived in time, otherwise we would all have to feed the fish!"

Shen Xingliu swallowed his saliva and exclaimed: "The three sub-saints of Confucianism are really worthy of their reputation!" ”

"Woohoo! Wrong," Tang Xuanxuan shook her fingers and corrected: "Only Master Xun made a move this time..."

"It seems to be used Haoran Qi, and with only one palm, the tsunami was quelled!"

"Haoran Qi?"

Shen Xingliu had heard of it before, but he didn't know it very well, so he immediately asked: "Dare to ask Master Yan, what is Haoran Qi?" ”

"Since the black man is interested in Haoranqi, then I'll talk to you..."

Yan Hui put down the cup and explained: "Haoran's qi is the greatest and the most strong! ”

"It exists in each of our bodies, and when a baby is born, there will be a breath of innate qi in the body, and this breath is Haoran Qi."

"It's just that as children continue to grow up, due to the different educations they receive, some of this innate qi is worn down to nothingness, and some are sealed in the body."

"This breath is the righteousness of heaven and earth, and it must be cultivated with an open mind without harming it, and it must be matched with benevolence, righteousness and morality, otherwise it will lack strength."

"Once you act with a guilty conscience, this qi will lack power."

"So, you see?" Yan Hui pointed to the sky word by word and asked rhetorically.

Shen Xingliu suddenly realized, got up and bowed: "The student has been taught!" ”

"Sit down," Yan Hui said with a smile: "Xuanxuan has told me about you, you are Ling Yi's girl's nephew, is she okay now?" ”

"Huh? Girl? Shen Xingliu fished his head suspiciously, and muttered to himself, this Yan Fuzi doesn't look very old.

Tang Xuanxuan helped her forehead, hurriedly got up, pulled him aside, and explained in a low voice: "Master Yan is over eighty years old this year, and she is the younger sister of the second aunt and grandfather. ”

"I'll go..." Shen Xingliu blurted out and hurriedly covered his mouth, I said, how can it be so easy to cultivate Haoran Qi to the Confucian sub-sage?

"But this looks too young!"

Tang Xuanxuan glanced at him, "I want you to take care of it!" Master Yan is a doctor, and people have a good way to stay in Yan! ”

"Oh, yes, yes..."

Shen Xingliu nodded very seriously, and then turned around and bowed: "Thank you Master Yan for your concern, Auntie is all right, by the way, what about the flying snowman?" ”

At this time, Shen Xingliu felt that there was one less person?

"That's good," Yan Hui got up and said with a smile: "He, he woke up a while earlier than you, and now he is pestering Senior Brother Meng to learn Haoran Qi." ”

"I'll take you there!"

Shen Xingliu nodded and said, "It's okay, the students also need to thank the two masters in person." ”

"There is labor, there is labor!" The two respectfully asked.

The two followed behind Yan Hui, and after listening to Tang Xuanxuan's narration, he realized that this was a small island, called Sansheng Island.

The three Confucian saints Xun, Meng, and Yan have lived on the island for a long time, and they are 300 miles away from Songzhou, where the Qionghua School Palace is located.

On weekdays, there are not many outsiders who land on the island, but the students of Qionghua School Palace often come to ask the three Taishi ancestors for teaching.

......

The three of them did not slow down, and soon came to a small pavilion on the mountainside.

There were two old men in green shirts with white hair and beards in the pavilion, sitting on the stone bench facing each other, playing chess, while Gu Feixue turned over and got into the pavilion, lying on it boredly, with a bamboo leaf in his mouth.

Seeing this, Shen Xingliu and the others couldn't laugh or cry, judging from Gu Feixue's appearance, Meng Fuzi hadn't agreed to teach him Haoran Qi, this kid was probably sulking.

But as soon as he saw Shen Xingliu coming, he immediately spit out the bamboo leaves, got up and flew down, and teased: "Hehe, second brother, you're here, I'll wake up earlier than you this time!" ”

"Pull it down, didn't you wake up a quarter of an hour early," Shen Xingliu rolled his eyes, "What are you proud of?" ”

The conversation between the two interrupted the chess game.

Shen Xingliu hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Student Shen Xingliu, thank you for saving your life. ”

"Don't be polite, even if it's someone else, the old man will come to the rescue!" The old man on the right hand threw the chess pieces into the chess box, looking very angry.

Another old man persuaded: "Senior brother, don't be angry, the children are also sincerely grateful." ”

The old man who persuaded was Meng Lingyi's grandfather, that is, Gu Feixue's maternal great-grandfather, named Meng Ke, whose name was Zike, and he was nearly 100 years old.

And this angry old man, named Xun Xu, the word Xu, is the highest generation of Confucianism today, and is also the eldest of the three sages of Confucianism, he is one hundred and five years old, but he is still full of vitality and shows no signs of weakness.

Meng Ke sometimes laughed at him for being like an old child, always competing with juniors, and he was so quarreled by Gu Feixue that he rolled up his sleeves and beat people.

"Come, come," Meng Ke beckoned to Shen Xingliu, "Kid, come forward, let the old man take a good look at you!" ”

Although Shen Xingliu was puzzled, he still took a few steps forward, only to see Meng Ke look at him carefully for a while, nodded and said, "Like, really like, senior brother, do you see if this kid looks very much like his parents." ”

"Boom!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they exploded in his brain like thunder, Shen Xingliu's eyes were slightly red, and he asked, "The second elder has seen my parents?" ”

Xun Xu glanced at him, turned his head and snorted softly, and didn't speak,

Meng Ke knew the reason for this, and said with a smile: "Of course I have seen it, your mother also lived in the Qionghua Academy Palace for a period of time, and at that time, she also stole all the fine wine hidden by Senior Brother Xun. ”

Hearing this, the expressions on the faces of Gu Feixue and the three of them were different, but they were also very exciting.

"Humph! I hate these little ghosts the most! ”

Xun Xu is still angry, he has no queen in his life, and he has no students to pass on, when he saw Ye Suxian, he shouted that the sky has eyes, and finally there is someone who can pick him up.

It's a pity...

"Hey, haha, Senior Brother Xun," Meng Ke's eyes lit up, and he immediately clapped his hands happily, and said, "Look, can this kid get you to teach Haoran Qi?" ”

"Him?" Xun Xu raised his eyes to look at Shen Xingliu.

Shen Xingliu pointed at himself and stammered a little: "I, I can also cultivate Haoran Qi?" ”

"Why not?" Meng Ke asked rhetorically, and continued: "Everyone can cultivate Haoran Qi!" ”

Confucianism has nine techniques, all of which can lead to the heroic qi in the human body, one is self-examination, two is quiet, three is prudence, four is preservation, five is cautious, six is respect, seven is to govern the heart, eight is sincerity, and nine is qualitative.

"Dare to ask, what is the difference between these nine techniques?" Shen Xingliu frowned, very puzzled, so he had to ask.

Yan Hui gasped and sighed: "A black man is a black man, his thinking is really sharp, and he asked to the point as soon as he asked!" ”

Shen Xingliu didn't dare to hold up in front of the three masters, after all, even his parents were juniors in front of them, so he waved his hand again and again and said, "Don't dare, the masters will call me Xingliu." ”

"Alright then, Starstream, you can listen to me,"

Yan Hui took a step forward and said with a smile:

"Do you know that because of the difference in human nature, the qi in the human body is different, and the difficulty of guidance is naturally different,"

"But the way of the sage is to teach without class, according to aptitude, so after continuous summary, there are Confucian nine arts, and the cultivation of Haoran Qi is also different..."

"Confucianism has a sixteen-character mantra, and you still need to remember, saying, 'The heart of the people is only in danger, and the heart of the Tao is only small; But the essence is the only one, and it is allowed to be in the middle of the '···"

"The aura of Haoran is not immutable, it is as majestic as a mountain, as wide as the sea, and as ethereal as the sky..."