"Farmer, the rice seedlings in autumn are really amazing!"

Looking at the lush rice seedlings, Su Lin also became curious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 If you look at the history of China in the previous life, the productivity of the labor force at this time should be very low, the grain yield is not high, and most of the rice is one type a year.

However, looking at the current situation, it seems that rice can be planted in autumn and winter, all thanks to the magical power of thought in the world of Confucianism and Taoism.

With the magic of the farmer's holy power, he used the power of his mind to change the time of day and create natural conditions for the growth of crops, so that it is late autumn, but you can still see the green rice fields.

"Definitely. Brother Su, although Yasheng Mengzi vigorously criticized the idea of the farmer, believing that it is contrary to the number of days for the farmer to change the time with manpower, the magic and supernatural power of the farmer are indeed beneficial to crop production and the livelihood of the country.

Because of the belief in the doctrine of Yasheng Mencius and the ideology of the Confucian scholars, the domestic crop yield was low, and it was necessary to spend a lot of money and grain to buy grain from the other eight countries to avoid a food shortage. ”

Yuan Duan stood at the head of the carriage with a smile, and pointed to several elegant peasant Confucian scholars in the farmland in front of him and said to Su Lin, "Brother Su, look, those few Confucian farmers who are in charge of agriculture are about to cast the holy power spell of 'pulling seedlings to grow'." ”

"Seedlings to grow?"

Su Lin looked at it with interest by using the holy power spell of "Raising His Eyes for a Thousand Miles", and saw that in the center of the ridge, there were three Confucian farmers dressed in humanistic clothes, one holding a hoe Wenbao, one holding a sickle Wenbao, and one person dragging a plow, all of which were Wenbao in the shape of agricultural tools.

The three Confucian scholars of the peasant family, with words in their mouths, surged out of their wisdom, and together they issued a holy power spell to "pull the seedlings to grow", forming a huge pale golden holy power palm, covering a mound of rice fields.

"Shengli plucks seedlings and abundant grains, and helps to grow and eat all people!"

Holding their breath and concentrating, the three farmers raised the tide of ideas in the sea of wisdom, and worked together to use the holy power spell of "pulling seedlings to grow".

The huge palm of the holy power slammed into the rice field, and then it turned into thousands of small golden palms, seeping into every rice seedling, nourishing with the holy power and fueling the thoughts of the peasants.

Rub and rub......

The effect is very obvious, the rice seedlings that were only about five inches high were raised to eleven or twelve inches in an instant, and the seedlings became more oily and green, and the seedlings were wide and fat, and they even revealed a luster of thought.

Isn't it a satirical fable told by Yasheng Mencius in Mencius's "Mencius and Gongsun Choushang"?"

Su Lin had seen this ironic fable about "pulling seedlings to help them grow" in elementary school Chinese textbooks, and it was selected from one of "Mencius and Gongsun Chou Shang", which tells the story of a Spring and Autumn Song dynasty who was worried that his seedlings would not grow tall and pulled the seedlings up, and returned home one day very tired, and told his family that he had exhausted him today, and that he had worked hard to help the seedlings grow taller! But his son ran to see the seedlings, but the seedlings withered.

In the fable of the seedlings, the Song man personally used his hands to pull up the seedlings one by one, but because of this, all the seedlings died.

However, in this world of Confucianism and Taoism, the farmer used the magical holy power spell to penetrate the spirit of the farmer, and he really did it to help the seedlings grow, and instantly shortened the process of rice seedling growth by a month!"

Su Lin looked at the three farmers again, but found that after joining forces to use the "seedling boost", the holy power of the three of them was somewhat exhausted.

But fortunately, "sprouting and growing" is only a holy power spell, and it is only a temporary consumption of holy power, not a permanent consumption of holy power like the holy power supernatural power.

"Brother Su, Yasheng Mencius didn't like peasant thoughts, so there are many writings in Mencius criticizing peasant families. But in fact, the peasant family is also inherited from the ancient Holy Emperor Shennong's clan, and the representative of the Warring States peasant family is Xu Xing, and the literary rank has also reached the semi-saint.

However, Xu Xing, a half-sage of the peasant family, is the same as Yasheng Xunzi, and his ideas are contrary to that of Yasheng Mengzi. ”

Yuan Du was born into a great family, so he naturally had a lot of knowledge of these hundred schools of thought allusions, so he explained to Su Lin, "Since Confucius sanctified and established the literary system. Hundreds of schools of thought are half Christmas students, and their thoughts are rich and they are lined up. Confucius did not force the hundred schools of thought to learn Confucianism, but helped them perfect their thoughts and integrate them into Confucianism and Taoism.

Even now, even if he practices peasant thought, he is generally called a Confucian scholar. It is also the embodiment of the spirit of Confucianism'......"

"I see, that'...... If you achieve Confucianism with peasant thinking, wouldn't the tools in Zhihai be similar to the farm tools held in the hands of those few lifters?"

Su Lin secretly imagined in his mind that the victory peaks standing in the sea of wisdom were all in the shape of hoes or sickles, and they were also magnificent.

"Ordinary Confucianism is naturally made of agricultural tools, but I have heard that if there is a Confucian who inherits the essence of the idea of the farmer, the sea of wisdom will grow grains with holy power.

If you make a tool from five grains, that's amazing. As long as the entire Tianren Continent has a Great Confucianism that grows into grains, the Nine Kingdoms will no longer have to worry about famine!"

Yuan Dui said, and Su Lin was also absorbed when he listened.

Most of the things he had come into contact with before were Confucianism and real Confucianism, after all, it was in Fengle County, a small remote border county.

But now that he has come to a broader world, just outside this Jian'an Mansion, he has seen the wonderful skills of the farmer.

This opened a new page in front of Su Lin's eyes, letting him know that the Tianren Continent is not only a world of Confucianism and Taoism, but also a world of a hundred schools.

In addition to Confucianism and Taoism, there are also farmers, Taoists, Mohists, Legalists, Yin-Yang families, novelists, and so on.

"This is the world of ideas, and countless sparks of ideas burst out. They were all able to start their own families, and the Confucian scholars used their own efforts and articles to practice the ideas of perseverance. Because the existence of holy power can make the void mind into reality and possess all kinds of magical powers, everything is really amazing!"

Seeing the farmer's "seedling growth", Su Lin can truly appreciate the mystery of thought and holy power.

At the same time, I also understand that in order to truly stand in this world of Confucianism and Taoism, the only thing we can rely on is "thought", the identity belt of his traverser and the assistance of the "wordless heavenly book" are all knowledge appearances.

If he did not have a deep understanding of the ideas of poetry and writing, and had the idea of creating and persisting in himself, Su Lin would not be able to stand out in this Confucian and Taoist world.

"I'm going to Jian'an Mansion soon, Brother Su, let's take back your thoughts! If you want to see the rice fields, I'm afraid we will have a chance to come in the future." Most of the tasks assigned by the government are related to farm work. ”

Yuan Du smiled, he was almost at the gate of the Jian'an Mansion City Tower, so he patted Su Lin on the shoulder and said.

"That's just right, Brother Yuan, just now I saw the holy power spell of the three peasant family lifters' 'Sprout Boost', and those huge golden hands turned into thousands of small palms, which looks very enjoyable! ”

Su Lin was still immersed in the shock of the farmer's spell, and he was a little eager to try it in his heart.

Brother Su should not think too far for the time being, and the three farmers can only use it if they join forces. We are just children, and the holy power is only a few bricks, and we don't have that power at all. ”

Yuan Du waved his hand and said, "At that time, if there is a task related to the farm, it is estimated that our Tongsheng will also be sent to some talents and people to help increase their knowledge and experience." ”

"I see!However, there is still more than half a month to go before the government exam, Brother Yuan, I will sign up, hoping to be able to take the Xiucai exam as soon as possible, and then I will be able to study the hundred classics more deeply and practice more spells and supernatural powers." ”

Today's Su Lin, like a frog jumping out of the bottom of a well, saw a broader world, and wanted to be faster, faster, learn more thoughts and spirits, and make himself stronger.

"With Brother Su's literary talent and thoughts, he should be able to participate in the government examination. However, I was a little reluctant, and the government examination for Xiucai should not only test the scriptures and poems, but also focus on Moyi. Although I have been familiar with the Hundred Schools of Classics since I was a child, I still have too little knowledge to participate in the government exam. ”

Yuan Du said humbly, "But fortunately, there is a Hanlin Cai master in the courtyard of our Jian'an Mansion, who is well-known for his erudition, and even many children of the Hanlin family in the capital have to be sent to our mansion to study."

It is all based on the reputation of Mr. Cai, who is said to be the descendant of Cai Yong, a semi-saint in the late Han Dynasty. By the way, there is also the head of the Fang Yuan of the Imperial Court, who is also the ...... of the Hanlin Scholars."

Yuan Du was telling Su Lin about some powerful people in the palace on the car, but the carriage was already about to enter the gate of Jian'an Mansion, but who expected that inside the gate of Jian'an Mansion, someone deliberately set up a roadblock and stopped their carriage.

"It's not good! Su Lin, it was Zhao Zhi and Zhao Xiu of the Zhao family who actually asked people to carry Zhao Shuang's coffin to intercept us at the gate of Jian'an Mansion. ”

Yuan Du shouted when he saw this, and hurriedly called Su Lin in the carriage, Su Lin also frowned when he heard this, but he didn't panic, calmly stepped out of the carriage, looked at Zhao Zhi who was glaring at him angrily, and arched his hand:

"Student Su Lin has seen Zhao Xiuzhuo, I don't know what Zhao Xiushu's intention is to lead people to block here?"

"Hmph! Su Lin, you brutally killed my Zhao family's eldest son, Zhao Shuang, and this official is here to beg for your life now!

Zhao Zhi put the coffin down with a bang, and said sharply towards Su Lin.

The villagers of Jian'an Mansion who had been watching for a long time shouted excitedly.

"Oh my God! I said what is so lively! It turns out that someone killed Zhao Daru's grandson, Zhao Dagongzi, and he really didn't want to die! Daru's grandson also dared to kill him? Aren't you afraid of exterminating the whole family?"

"Who is this Su Lin? Dare to go against the Zhao family? He still looks fearless, why have he never heard of it?"

"Quick...... Look, this matter has alarmed the prefect, and the carriage and horse that is not the prefect Yuan Tianzhang in front of him have rushed over?"

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