"Confucianism has a lot to learn!"

From midnight to dawn, Dong Zhongshu spoke for two hours.

Rao Zhang Xuezhou is good at memorization, and he also feels that there is too much content in Confucianism.

It's not that Zhang Xuezhou can't remember the relevance, but Zhang Xuezhou feels that the content of Confucian practice is hidden from one section to the next, and too much useless content has been added.

But if Zhang Xuezhou wants to say which paragraph is useless, he can't say.

Haoran Zhengqi is in line with the 'Heaven and Earth Righteousness' mentioned by Dong Zhongshu, but most of the content told by Dong Zhongshu makes Zhang Xuezhou feel that there is a sense of incompatibility, and only a small part may be related to it.

"Not much, not much, just six scriptures," Dong Zhongshu said with a smile.

"I have a feeling that there is a lot of complexity in your text that could be removed, so why don't you remove it?" Zhang Xuezhou asked: "This is at least more convenient for people to study." ”

"You noticed it the first time you heard it?" Dong Zhongshu was stunned.

"I can feel it, but I can't be completely sure," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"I'm not sure either," Dong Zhongshu said.

"You're not sure either?"

Zhang Xuezhou's expression was slightly stunned, he didn't understand why Confucianism complicated simple practice, tens of thousands of words were only part of it, and if you wanted to learn all of them, there were at least more than 100,000 or even more words.

This is simply bad news for some students with poor memory.

But Dong Zhongshu's inability to eliminate useless content made Zhang Xuezhou stunned, but he didn't expect that Dong Zhongshu was also unable to eliminate the relevant content.

"It is said that the original practice of Confucianism was concise and clear, but in order to prevent other schools from stealing it, it was also a little more complicated," Dong Zhongshu said: "There is also a theory that the content of the practice has been disrupted in order to avoid the Qin Emperor's book burning. ”

"But the content is disrupted, how can I practice?" Zhang Xuezhou said strangely.

"This is the beauty of our Confucian practice," Dong Zhongshu said with a smile: "By reading these six scriptures well, those who have wisdom will eventually naturally comprehend the Tao, and will not care about the confusion of the content of the scriptures, and it is not a problem not to even remember a certain chapter or paragraph." ”

"Amazing!"

Zhang Xuezhou gave a thumbs up.

Zhang Xuezhou's ability to learn Confucianism amazed him, and the chaotic inheritance of this kind of practice cheats made Zhang Xuezhou even more amazed.

And to be able to comprehend himself in the chaotic cheats, Zhang Xuezhou feels that this is almost an inhuman school.

For most schools, the secret texts of the people are as complete as they are, for fear that a wrong word or confusion will lead to different meanings, while Confucianism is completely reversed.

"If you want to put it bluntly, that's the same thing" Dong Zhongshu said with a smile: "The sound of recitation can induce the agitation of the knots in the body, and every syllable will bring the meaning of the knots to operate, when this situation lasts for a long time to form a natural flow of the knots, it will also guide the entry or produce other powers, and there are not only our Confucian schools in this world, but there are also some schools that have similar knowledge, but they are not as thorough as our Confucianism." ”

"How do you feel a bit cryptography?"

Zhang Xuezhou pondered for a moment, but he quickly put his mind down.

He can use the first step, the second step, and the third step to gradually practice, and Zhang Xuezhou doesn't care about practicing with his mouth.

After all, his most current and best qualifications are manifested in rote memorization, if you want to learn Confucianism, which requires a lot of memorization and recitation, Zhang Xuezhou feels that Confucianism is the right person.

In addition to being a little unconfident in his own comprehension, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was very suitable for the practice of Confucianism.

He can recite, he can nag.

This is something that can be done when you are bored, and Zhang Xuezhou feels that he has no problem.

What's more, the effect of Haoran Zhengqi is real.

Out of the heavenly court, Zhang Xuezhou did not have a green carp to eat, and the effect of Haoran Zhengqi was infinitely beneficial.

Hearing Dong Zhongshu mention that he could recover his mana while casting spells, if the output of spells was small, his mana would almost never be exhausted, which made Zhang Xuezhou extremely envious.

"Other schools don't learn from your Confucianism, it's just a bad brain!"

Zhang Xuezhou muttered.

When he saw that the sky was bright, he talked to Dong Zhongshu, and then got out of the gate opened by the county guard's mansion.

"The braincase of other schools is not broken......"

Dong Zhongshu looked at Zhang Xuezhou's not serious way of walking, his head shook, obviously quite disagreeing with Zhang Xuezhou's statement.

Even if people from other schools are willing to leave behind the view of the door, it is not so easy to enter the door of Confucianism.

This is a shift from one mode of practice to another, and few people are as comfortable as Zhang Xuezhou.

And to comprehend so quickly as Zhang Xuezhou, and have the ability to learn without forgetting, this is even rarer.

"No wonder I can't return to you!"

The strength of the non-return is not strong, but the other party is the head of a large school, and he has half of the inheritance of the Yin and Yang family, and even if he is hungry and thirsty when choosing the inheritor, he needs to meet the needs.

Dong Zhongshu looked at Zhang Xuezhou, and felt that he was satisfied no matter how he looked at it.

He felt that it was difficult for him to find fault with Zhang Xuezhou at the moment.

"It was just perfect!"

Dong Zhongshu was really amazed, the closer he got to Zhang Xuezhou, the more he discovered the other party's advantages, and the more he looked at Zhang Xuezhou.

But his admiration didn't last long.

Almost noon, Zhang Xuezhou ran back to the county guard mansion with a gloomy face.

"Master Dong, do you have any ways to make a lot of money?"

One serving of Bigu San is about the same as the money needed to buy about 80 catties of pork.

The price of this material is quite expensive both in this world and in reality, and if you add Zhang Xuezhou's failure rate in refining Bigusan, the cost of Bigusan will be even higher.

And before he returned to the real world, he needed to take at least one serving of Bigu San for three days, and even after he woke up, he needed to take Bigu San for a long time because he was hungry.

This led to Zhang Xuezhou's lack of money at the moment.

Only if he had enough money could he order a sufficient amount of medicinal materials to refine Bigusan.

How long does his current state last, and how many days Zhang Xuezhou needs to prepare.

If there is not enough Bigu San one day, Zhang Xuezhou feels that the possibility of an accident is relatively high.

Since his debut, he has been hovering in protecting his life, Zhang Xuezhou thinks deeply of this, and prepares as early as possible.

But Zhang Xuezhou must say that money is not easy to earn.

There's a reason why his father, Zhang Chong, can't survive in the city.

Even if you are cheeky to live in the county guard mansion and eat for free, it is still difficult to get money.

In Shu County, there are not many ways to get money into the account.

One is the street vendor, selling meat, cloth, salt, and grain is the mainstream, which involves food and clothing, and is also everyone's just need.

One is a pharmacy, and after a little physical illness, drink some medicinal soup, which is something that can't be avoided.

One is a blacksmith shop, and the required farm tools, armor and other items are indispensable, which must be purchased.

In addition, there are almost no other businesses in the city of Shu County that are generating money.

Zhang Xuezhou wandered around for a morning, but he didn't find any business that he could insert, if he was asked to go to the pig killing stall to do chores, the money given by others would not be enough for him to buy medicinal materials.

If Zhang Xuezhou wants to go up the mountain to collect medicine, this kind of thing can't be done.

First, there are many kinds of medicinal materials, secondly, it takes an extremely long time to collect medicines from high mountains and roads, and third, medicinal materials still need to be cleaned, dried and other processes, which is not something that he can easily rely on himself.

Zhang Xuezhou could only choose to buy medicinal materials, which also gave him more money needs.

But it's hard to solve this need.

At least Zhang Xuezhou didn't find any way to earn enough money at the moment.

Seeing Dong Zhongshu reading with a book in his hand, Zhang Xuezhou then used to ask for help.

"Making a lot of money? The monk can always lead the car and sell pulp like the peddler's pawn" Dong Zhongshu said: "You need to study, and you have to study hard, this is what a monk with high moral character should do!" ”

A Confucian figure actually degenerated to the point of thinking and making a lot of money, Dong Zhongshu felt that Zhang Xuezhou's path had gone astray.