Chapter 962: Righteousness and Benevolence

"It turned out to be Mr. Feng Qingyao, and we have always heard of Mr. Feng's prestige in this isolated place. I didn't expect to meet Mr. Feng here today, what an honor. But...... We don't know Mr. Feng and can't prove Mr. Feng's authenticity. So, I can only ask Mr. Feng a few questions. If you want to learn with risk, you will definitely not be stumped by a question like mine. If Mr. Wind can't answer such a question, then ...... It only shows that you are fake. Please leave Xuehai and go back. ”

Feng Qingyao didn't get angry when he heard this, and said with a faint smile: "Whatever, I also want to see how much ability the people around Mr. Wuliu, the grandmaster, have." ”

"Mr. Feng, may I ask how you look at people younger than you?"

"Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teacher, so preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts. If people are not born to know, how can they be free from confusion and not follow the teacher, and they will be confused and will not be able to solve it. Before I was born, he heard the Tao before me, and I learned from him, and after he was born with me, he heard the Tao before me, and I learned from him. My teacher is also the Tao, and the husband knows that he was born in the order of his years, so there is no noble and low, no long and no less, the Tao exists, and the teacher exists. ”

"Hey, what a clear wind! The open-mindedness can be called unparalleled in the world! But this question doesn't mean anything, I'll ask again. ”

"Risk, may I ask what the Confucian disciples have learned in your heart?"

When the Flaming Daoist heard that this Confucian disciple had inadvertently turned 'you' into 'you', he couldn't help but smile slightly in his heart.

"Without him, righteousness is exhausted and benevolence is enough. ”

A sentence of righteousness and benevolence moved all the Confucian disciples guarding the door.

"Mr. Feng was really a great sage at that time! My Confucianism has always respected the word benevolence and righteousness. But no one can say whether benevolence comes first or righteousness comes first. Mr. Feng's righteousness and benevolence are so righteous that the five words will be clear and clear. I was taught under it. ”

As he spoke, he bowed to Feng Qingyao and said, "Mr. Feng, please come in." ”

Feng Qingyao nodded slightly to the few Confucian disciples guarding the gate of Xuehai, and walked into Xuehai with a flaming Taoist.

"Senior, those two questions that gentleman answered are indeed exquisite. But it doesn't necessarily prove that he is Feng Qingyao, right?"

"Hehe, why should such a talent pretend to be someone else? Besides, how could a person with such a mind and talent pretend to be someone else? Besides, how could an ordinary person get the whereabouts of Xuehai from the mouth of the Confucian Academy? If it wasn't for something particularly important, he was a person who could reassure Xueling, and it would be impossible for Xueling to inform others of the news of Xuehai. ”

"Well, it's still the senior's thoughts. ”

Feng Qingyao didn't care about what was happening behind him, and as soon as he walked into Xuehai, he was attracted by the scene in front of him.

I saw that on the grass, on the pavilion, and under the shade of the trees in the manor, there were middle-aged and elderly Confucian students sitting in a staggered manner. These Confucian scholars are either flipping over the books in their hands, or lying on the stele in front of them, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone around them, and when they are reading and reading the stele, they suddenly pick up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone around them and write a few words or words on it!

Or a group of people arguing about something around an ancient book or an ancient stone tablet.

There are also people with axes in their hands, chiseling something on the blank stone tablets.

These books as well as on the steles. It doesn't matter if it's very old or it's just made. All exude bursts of soft Confucianism and Taoism civilization, which makes people feel clear-minded and clear-headed.

The entire manor is shrouded in a vast layer of Confucianism and Taoism civilization, and all the processes of Confucianism and Taoism from the beginning to the present are clearly displayed in front of you.

The Flaming Daoist stayed directly in place, looking at the situation in front of him in a daze and unable to come back to his senses.

The sight in front of me is staggering. However, it will not have any impact on Feng Qingyao. glanced at the Flaming Dao man who was in a daze. Feng Qingyao saw that he had entered a realm similar to enlightenment. He didn't care about him, and walked directly to the depths of the manor.

When you come to the depths of this manor, you will find that there is a huge square in the depths of the manor. Just in front of me. Those Confucian sages and great Confucians were just sitting together in twos and threes studying all kinds of books and stone tablets. But here there were hundreds of great Confucians sitting together, and Mr. Wuliu was sitting in the center of Guangcheng, surrounded by hundreds of Confucian Confucians.

Above these hundreds of people, there are mountains of books, mountains of books composed of different books. Each book exudes an unusual fluctuation of breath.

Although Feng Qingyao didn't know Mr. Wuliu, the special temperament and special charm of Mr. Wuliu made everyone confirm at a glance that this was Mr. Wuliu, a person who was completely different from everyone around him.

The hundreds of Confucian scholars were all holding different books in their hands, either reading or copying, and the spirits of all the people in the square were connected by a special spiritual fluctuation, and finally converged on Mr. Wuliu's side. Everyone's eyes seem to have become Goyanagi-sama's, and everyone's brains seem to be using them together.

With the brains of these hundreds of people connected together, it seems that the wisdom has also been enhanced countless times. Thousands of sentences were selected from the vast sea of books floating in the air, and some were broken down into dozens or even hundreds of sentences.

"Mr. Goyanagi has such a big heart and a broad mind. It's not a book at all, it's a whole book that everyone can read from the first page to a very high level. As long as there is such a book, even other Confucian classics do not need to be stored anymore.

This book can not only increase one's knowledge, but also one's strength. Let a person become a top master directly after reading and understanding this book completely. ”

After feeling the situation in front of him, Feng Qingyao thought in surprise.

"But the amount of work it took to make this book was so great that it was a bit desperate. Because this book is a systematic thing, from the first page to the end, it needs to be increased little by little. If you want to make something so systematic, you need to pick out the right thing from the countless vast sea of books. Even a grandmaster is very difficult, and it is absolutely impossible to complete this thing in one go.

It takes a long time to complete this book in its entirety. It can even be said that it can take thousands of years to complete.

It takes a lot of time, a lot of wisdom, and a lot of knowledge to accomplish it. The demand for the mind is also very high. ”

Feng Qingyao looked at Mr. Wuliu and that group of Confucians with admiration, daring to do such a thing, even if it was not completely completed in the end, it was enough to have such a big heart for eternity. (To be continued......)