Volume 1 The Boy of the Northland Chapter 8, Opening the Palace of Literature, Entering Confucianism and Taoism for the first time
Here it comes.
Fang Yi's mind changed rapidly at this time, and finally decided: "Mr. Wang wants to borrow the book, and the younger generation naturally agrees, and the students are deeply honored to be able to contribute to the enrichment of the Confucianism and Taoism system, but it is ........"
"Are you worried about leaks?" Without waiting for Fang Yi to finish speaking, Wang Jingzhen had already seen Fang Yi's worries: "I promise you, I will only watch it alone, and I will not spread it." ”
"Don't worry, I'm a university scholar, and I will do what I say." Wang Jingzhen made a direct promise.
"Scholar of Liupin University!!" Fang Yi was greatly surprised in his heart, the king in front of him turned out to be a bachelor from the Liupinqi family.
I can't help but wonder that people who study have been monopolized by the Academy, and it is rare to see wild bachelors.
Of course, the scholars are very strong, and Confucianism and Taoism start from the five grades, and the combat power soars directly.
For example, just now this scholar showed his ability to follow his words!
Fang Yi no longer hesitated, and presented the "Historical Records" with both hands.
has received the promise of the scholar, it must be Chrysostom and Yuyu, and he will practice his words.
"What kind of book dare to call it "Historical Records"?" Shocked, Wang took the book and began to study it carefully.
Fang Yi stood in place, motionless.
[You have been appreciated by Wang Jingzhen, you have obtained 5 luck points, and you will get an additional opportunity. 】
Rewards have already been settled.
When the choice appeared just now, Fang Yi had an idea in his heart.
He has not yet started Confucianism and Taoism, and getting to know Wang Jingzhen is an opportunity, once he misses it, how to get started with Confucianism and Taoism, I think of it, I don't know when I have to wait.
Although the "Historical Records" is not a book of this world, if everything is pushed to a dynasty that cannot prove the existence of Great Qin, then Fang Yi does not have to worry too much about the follow-up risks.
The opportunity is in the present, and it is even more terrible not to get the opportunity.
When he looked at the "Historical Records", he was extremely serious, sometimes bowing his head and smiling, sometimes nervous, sometimes crying wildly, and sometimes calm as water.
He looked very carefully, very seriously, to the point of obliviousness.
It's just that Fang Yi observed very carefully from the side, and unconsciously, the aura of Haoran on Wang Jingzhen's body became more and more intense, his eyes became deeper, and the power emanating from his body became more and more terrifying.
"This ........" Fang Yi was a little surprised, he suspected that this king had gained a lot from this "Historical Records". But as for what he gained, Fang Yi was not sure.
For a long time, for a long time, about three or four hours later, Wang Jingzhen finally reluctantly returned the "Historical Records" to Fang Yi.
"The swan song of the historian!!" The king sat upright for a long time before he spoke.
At this time, tears were rolling in his eyes, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.
After another moment, Wang stood up, straightened his clothes, and bowed to the "Historical Records" that Fang Yi was holding in his hand.
"I have entered the university and the books I have read can be described as vast, but except for the classics of the "Four Sages", I have never had such emotions, the author of this book should be the sage of Daqin." Wang was stunned and said: "I have never felt this kind of pleasure before, when I entered Hanlin, I revisited the classics of the "Four Sages", which can be described as an initiation, and heaven and man guide the way, but since then, I have never felt this kind of feeling, until today." ”
After speaking, Wang Jingzhen bowed to Fang Yi again and said, "Wang Jingzhen, thank Fang Yi Xiaoyou for giving me a book." ”
This time, Wang Jingzhen didn't use me anymore, and called Fang Yi Xiaoyou.
This is a great thank you, thank Fang Yi for being willing to give this book away and let him take a look.
[You additionally gain the gratitude of Wang Jingzhen, and obtain the "power of the scholar" (a quarter of an hour), using the power of the scholar, you will have the strength of a bachelor for a quarter of an hour. 】
"Mr. Wang doesn't have to be so polite." Fang Yi returned the salute again and again, and asked, "Mr. Shock, can you get anything?" ”
"The harvest is huge, but for a while, I can't digest it." The flush on Wang Jingzhen's face still did not dissipate, and he said: "Originally, I thought that there was no hope for this life, but I can see this book today, and Confucianism is just around the corner." ”
"Great Confucian!" Fang Yi was shocked again, but when he thought about it, he suddenly felt it.
Mr. Lu Xun of later generations once commented on "Historical Records", "The swan song of the historian is the rhyme of separation." ”
"Historical Records" is not only history, but also a highly literary work, and "Lisao" without rhyme, what a high evaluation!
The people who read here have read books for so many years, and of course they are knowledgeable.
Wang Jingzhen was able to read "Historical Records", which was also a great opportunity for him.
"Congratulations, Mr. Wang." Fang Yi hurriedly congratulated.
"With this opportunity, it all depends on the success of the little friends." Wang looked at Fang Yi at this time, but asked again, "Why should you be polite, sit down." ”
Fang Yi shook his head and said: "Sir, I once heard the story of Yang Shi, a great Confucian in the previous dynasty, saying that he studied Zhou Sheng, when Zhou Sheng took a nap, the snow was falling, Yang Daru stood outside the door for three or four hours in order not to disturb Zhou Sheng's rest, and when Zhou Sheng woke up, the snow on Yang Daru's body had covered him thickly, so it made the good story of Zhou Men Lixue. ”
"Fang Yi is not talented, he doesn't dare to compare himself to Yang Daru, but he is as studious as Yang Daru, and he hopes to surprise Mr. Mingjian!"
These words made Wang Jingzhen couldn't help but be moved, and the matter of Zhoumen Lixue was a classic story enshrined by Confucian monks.
When Fang Yi said this, it can be said that he was compared to Zhou Sheng, and Wang Jingzhen naturally did not dare to compare himself to Zhou Sheng, but such an analogy also made Wang Jingzhen very relieved.
"So diligent and studious, with a gentlemanly demeanor, after entering my Confucian sect, you must work harder, and over time, you will become a great tool!" Wang nodded in admiration.
"In that case, I'll help you." Wang was shocked and said: "Confucianism has a heritage, I am a teacher of Zhao Zhe Confucian, belonging to Zhou Shengmen, today the old man has the courage to teach you in the name of the senior brother, you as my junior brother of Dela, if he sees Zhao Ru in the future, the old man will explain everything to the respected teacher, if you see Zhao Ru, the disciple ceremony." ”
"Student, junior brother, thank you, senior brother!" Fang Yi suddenly changed his words and bowed to the east.
"Senior brother, can you read through the classics of the Four Sages?" Wang asked.
"Read, but don't understand." Fang Yi shook his head, he knew all those words, but how to comprehend the meaning of the Four Sages, how to draw talent from the works of the Four Sages, and become a Confucian and Taoist monk, he never knew the essentials.
"Where do you not understand?" The king was stunned and asked, "Look me in the eye and answer!" ”
Fang Yi looked up.
Looking at each other, Fang Yi felt as if his brain had been slammed by something.
His mind was shocked, and he saw that Wang's eyes were densely packed with words.
It's just that, in Wang Jing's eyes, every word in those words is composed of smaller dense words.
"The sage said: If you want to cultivate your talents, you must first open the Wen Palace."
"The sage said: Wen Gong is open, Wen Xin is successful, and talent is self-generated!"
Originally, every word in the "Four Saints" classics had become cultivation methods, and they had been recorded in detail, and Fang Yi felt that his soul was trembling.
At a certain moment, Fang Yi suddenly felt that he was blessed to his soul, and a feeling of enlightenment arose.
A force rushed from the Heavenly Spirit Gai to the whole body, and when it reached the heart, it stopped, and Fang Yi felt that his heart began to beat violently.
The mind also began to shake uncontrollably.
After a while, my heart beat gradually slowed down, and a door slowly opened in my mind.
A palace-like appearance is gradually taking shape.
Bun Palace!
Open the Wen Palace, absorb talents, and awaken the heart of Wen!
Initiation!!
Fang Yi had mixed feelings in his heart at this time, and he only felt the power of talent at this moment.
That's talent!
Talent is different from force, force is a solid force, Fang Yi can clearly feel it, but talent is different, it is an indescribable force.
It's plain as water, but it can't be ignored.
Fang Yi also understood at this time, why it was said that the scholars under the five grades were all waste materials, this power could not be compared with force at all.
"It seems that Xiaoyou has entered the Tao." Wang Jingzhen looked at Fang Yi's changes at this time, and said with a smile: "Then the old man won't bother, you slowly feel that since you have entered the Tao, you have to study well." ”
After that, the king's stunned figure drifted away.
Fang Yi was still immersed in the dream, feeling the power he had gained from entering Confucianism and Taoism.
It wasn't until that power was completely integrated into his body that Fang Yi opened his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, Fang Yi had already left the dream and returned to reality.
The dream and reality were synchronized, and this time, the sky was just about to dawn, and he talked with Wang Jingzhen all night.
However, in the dream realm, Fang Yi was also equivalent to resting, he didn't feel the slightest discomfort at this time, on the contrary, he was more energetic.
Fang Yi also opened the panel at this time.
Name: Fang Yi.
Age: Seventeen.
Luck: 9/18 (Weak luck).
Personality: White personality.
Effects: Clever tongue, humble gentleman (no longer active), scholarly strength (a quarter of an hour).
Special Effects: Saint's Light (Expired), Helping Hands.
Item: Moon Old Red Line.
Martial Arts: Cultivation Technique (Perfection, not upgradeable)
Martial Arts Realm: Yipin Refining Power Realm (Xiaocheng, the power of nine cows)
Confucianism and Taoism: "Four Holy Classics" (+) (Proficiency 1%)
Confucianism and Taoism: The Realm of One Character (Entry)
Other: To be developed
Reading progress: "Historical Records" (Preliminary Communication)
[White life: You are born poor, your life is weak, you are riddled with bad luck, and there are many disasters and difficulties. 】
[Omen of great evil: You have a white life, your virtue is not worthy, and you are in danger of dying in the near future. 】
[Daji: You have won the appreciation and gratitude of Wang Jingzhen, you have received the "gift of a scholar", and you will be risk-free in the near future. 】
The panel has changed again, Fang Yi has already started the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism, and behind Confucianism, the + sign has also appeared again in the "Four Holy Classics", and now it can finally be determined that Confucianism and Taoism can also add some practice.
"Comfortable!" Fang Yi felt very comfortable in his heart, and finally had another craft.
And when he first entered Confucianism, he entered the product, it seems that this Confucianism is indeed faster than martial arts, but he is just a scumbag.
At the end of the panel, there was also a sign of good luck, he was grateful to Wang Jing, and he would not encounter risks in the near future, which made Fang Yi more and more relieved.
At the same time, the three of Chun Tao also got up early to freshen up and change Fang Yi's clothes.
Fang Yi looked at Chun Tao with a smile at this time and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?" ”
Chun Tao's faces remained unchanged, and they all nodded.
Fang Yi put his mind at ease, thought about it, and asked again: "You have followed Tsing Yi to the Wang family many times, have you ever heard of a great-uncle and grandfather, called Wang Jingyi's bachelor?" ”
This time, the three of them all looked at Fang Yi in unison, and the expressions on their faces were extremely surprised.
"How does my uncle know about the Scholar of the Stunned University?" Chun Tao was the first to ask.
"This, you should know, I've heard of the name of the Scholar of the Stunned University a long time ago, when I came from the Northland." Fang Yi's mind turned sharply, and then he replied.
"Scholar Stunned is a madman, don't you know this?" Chun Tao spoke again.
This answer was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Fang Yi's head was dazed: "What did you say?" ”
"Crazy...... Lunatic? Fang Yi suddenly felt that something was not quite right.