Chapter 9: Peach and Plum are too white

After half a month, Li Bai, who has never slacked off every day, has a very solid foundation in martial arts, and has reached the late stage of ascending to the court. Haoran's righteousness has also reached the second realm of the cultural context under the warmth of the two white dew coins: the realm of self-cultivation.

Scholars in the self-cultivation realm should not only improve their knowledge, but also learn to restrain their own minds, choose the good and follow, be erudite in literature, and make appointments with courtesy. The essence of self-cultivation is a long-term struggle against one's own vices and weak will, always checking one's body, mind, words and deeds, and removing impurities in one's thoughts with sincerity, benevolence, and humility.

The book says, "The journey of a husband and a gentleman: quiet to self-cultivation, thrift to cultivate virtue; There is no ambition without indifference, and there is no far-reaching ambition without tranquility. "The gentleman here does not refer to the ninth realm of the context, but the way of doing things for people who are called gentlemen.

Therefore, the first realm of cultural context is to study knowledge. The second realm is to temper the mind. Li Bai has learned from his father Li Ke since he was a child, so this realm is not difficult for him.

On this day, the eldest uncle Yuejing called Li Bai and gave him a three-foot long sword named Yanling. Li Bai has loved this sword ever since. Yuejing gave Li Bai a brief score, and asked Li Bai to understand it himself, and if there was anything he didn't understand, he could ask him.

Li Bai held the long sword, and for no reason, he thought of the cold Yue Han back then, and thought of the arrow that he was broken by the burst of his sword at that time, so he studied the sword in his arms carefully.

The sword book also mentions the sword furnace stake more than once, and the pile posture is not bad from the one who stole the teacher Yue Han back then. Since stealing the teacher back then, Li Bai has found a straight branch, often put it in the bedroom, and after the daily boxing practice, he will dance with the branch. I always think about the time when I travel the rivers and lakes with my sword.

Since this day, Li Bai has never left his sword, he puts his sword on his lap when he eats, and holds him in his arms when he sleeps.

One day, Li Bai went out to play and met a friend, name: Lu Diao. The two peers hit it off at first sight and had a good conversation, so they invited him to General Yue's mansion as a guest. Lu Tiao also happily went.

During the banquet, Father Li and the others had a lot of exchanges with Lu Diao, he was as old as Li Bai, and his knowledge was even on the right side of Li Bai, although he was not as good as Li Bai, but he was already very powerful.

Li Bai asked about his life experience, and Lu Tiao only said that he was from the Xue Palace and traveled here with his husband. After finishing the meal, I talked with Li Bai for a while and then went back to the inn .......

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A few months later, when it came to the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was a pity that Li Bai's four uncles were secretly ordered to be transferred away half a month ago, and only Li Ke's family was left in the family.

However, this day and autumn are high and cool, the moon and stars are scarce, and the scenery is very charming.

Li Bai and his family reunited, drinking and admiring the moon at the same time. After a few drinks, Li Ke was full of interest and wanted to try his children's talents. Then he said: "Tonight, the moon is white and the wind is clear, the family is reunited, I will make a pair, and your brother and sister will be right." ”

Li Ke said: "The mountains and rivers are beautiful. ”

"Spend a good full moon." Li Bai said casually.

As soon as Li Yueyuan heard that his brother was against his name, he curled his mouth and blurted out: "Peach and white." Li Yueyuan was already a seven-and-a-half-year-old girl at this time, and she had read a lot of books, and her intelligence was not inferior to Li Bai back then.

Seeing this situation, Li Ke is inconvenient to praise anyone, and it is difficult to blame anyone.

Li Muyuewa interrupted and said: "It's not good, still listen to me: 'Life is good'." ”

Li Bai smiled and said, "It's not good, it's not good!" ”

"What's wrong?" Mother Li asked.

"Don't fight, everyone, I'll make another pair of you. Panjiang River, Fujiang River, Yangtze River, rivers and plains are wide. Li Ke hurriedly persuaded.

Li Yueyuan hurriedly said: "Kuang Mountain, Yuan Mountain, Min Mountain, the number of mountains is sky-high." ”

Li Ke said: "Yes, yes. ”

Li Bai said with a smile: "The first moon, half moon, full moon, the moon is the hometown of Ming." ”

Li's mother said: "Bai'er is also good. ”

That's it, you make a couple, he makes a couple, and the family ...... until late at night. On this day, Li Ke was happy and let Li Bai drink some wine, and Li's mother did not stop her, because she also felt that Li Bai could be alone.

That night, Li Bai tasted the coveted wine for the first time, and after a few more sips, he was already vain. Taking advantage of the interest, he went to the courtyard and danced his sword.

As soon as the wrist flipped, it was a sword flower, dressed in white, churning in the courtyard, fluttering like a golden Hong, his footsteps were floating, as if he was going to get drunk, but he saw him fighting his sword on the ground, and his toes were lightly on the hilt of the sword, and then he punched, and the punch was loud, and the momentum was ....... The former is like a dashing sword fairy, and the latter is like a brave martial god.

Li Ke applauded again and again on the pavilion, and the little girl Li Yueyuan also looked adoring, and Li's mother was even more pleased.

At this time, Li Bai retracted his fist intent, and as soon as his hand stretched out, Li Ke understood, and a small wine jug flew into Li Bai's hand. Li Bai took a sip and said, "The moon is full in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the peach Li is too white ......." As if he had something to say, he straightened back.

Li Keyuewa already wanted to listen to her son's poems, but she didn't expect it...... He drank so much that it was hard to describe.