Chapter 234: Preaching Kongqiu

Is papermaking difficult?

For Yu Qi, it's not difficult!

Cultivating to the point where he has reached this point, in his past and present lives, all the memories of all the sizes and sizes will appear in his eyes, as if it were yesterday.

The first step in papermaking is pulping.

The trees and grass are chopped up and then steamed in a large pot until they rot, and then the steamed liquid, called pulp, is put out of the pot.

The pulp is then passed through special equipment to grind the fibers in the pulp. The pulp is then screened on one side with equipment, then bleached, and then the pulp is cleaned.

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The number of non-digits is omitted here, so as not to have the number of words.

Yu Qi was teaching Kong Qiu to make pulp and teaching him how to make paper, and he was holding a bamboo slip in his hand, and the carving knife in his hand was like a fluttering butterfly, constantly flying on the bamboo slips, and countless bamboo chips fluttering in the wind.

Tossed in the deep mountains for half a month, all kinds of materials are taken locally, whether it is for Kong Qiu, or Yu Qi, there is the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, and it is not difficult to make tools.

When the mountain is hollowed out, it is a cauldron.

The evil dragon was even thrown out by Yu Qi as a coolie.

Yu Qi did not help on the side, but kept making bamboo slips, and the carving knife in his hand kept flying.

After the fifteenth day, the 24,207 characters of Zhou Yi, the 25,800 characters of Shangshu, and the four books of etiquette and etiquette have all been carved, like a small mountain, piled up there.

As for what to say about turning left, rams and the like, Yu Qi felt that it was completely unnecessary, the partisan color was too strong, and it was not suitable for Kong Qiu at this time.

The rest of the scrolls, there is no need to show off, he only needs to use these four scrolls to open an opening for Kongqiu, and then it will naturally arouse the fire of Kongqiu's wisdom.

If he were to bring out all the texts, what would he want Confucius to do?

Is this holy way still the holy way of Confucius?

"It's done!"

Under the scorching sun, Kongqiu's body trembled, and his face was shocked as he looked at the paper with the weak cicada wings in his hand.

With his wisdom, how could he not see the cost of this paper-making technique?

"Hahaha, with this papermaking technique, Confucianism will flourish in the future, and all the people in the world will be able to read and write, and Mr. can be described as a meritorious person!" Yu Qi praised.

Indeed it is!

Paper is cheaper, the cost of disseminating knowledge will continue to decrease, and people will have the opportunity to learn the written word.

"Thank you!" Kong Qiu solemnly folded the first blank paper and put it in his arms, and then bowed respectfully to Yu Qibi.

"Sir, don't be polite, I still have a gift for you here!" Yu Qi pointed to a pile of bamboo mountains under his feet, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Oh?" Kong Qiu looked at the hill-like bamboo slip, his eyes showed a gleam, and then stretched out his palm and took the bamboo slip in his hand.

The bamboo slips were spread out, and then accompanied by Kong Qiu's study, but the next moment he saw his body vibrate, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Smack!"

Kong Qiu combined the bamboo slips, looked at the scroll with disbelief, then looked at Yu Qi, raised his head and laughed, with tears in his eyes: "My way is done!

"Congratulations, sir," Yu Qi said with a smile.

"Thank you! Today's feelings, Kong Qiu will definitely remember the five feelings!" Kong Qiu once again solemnly saluted.

"Don't thank me, it's also that I have a relationship with my husband, so these books are given to my husband," Yu Qi said with a smile.

"These are all Daoyou alone?" Kong Qiu looked at Yu Qi with a shocked look on his face at this time: "Daoist friend is a great talent. ”

"Hahaha!ha!" Yu Qi raised his head and laughed: "Fei Ye! Fei Ye! It's just that I found it from an ancestral ruin." If you can help Mr. , it can be regarded as a great merit. ”

Kong Qiu waved his sleeves, regarded all the bamboo slips into his sleeves as if they were treasures, and then bowed to Yu Qi again: "The old man wants to go back to Chaoge to retreat and practice, and study and say, if you can understand these bamboo slips thoroughly, you may be able to hope for the Holy Dao." Let's say goodbye today, and we'll be drinking and talking about it in the future. ”

The Holy Way is right in front of you, this is the essence of Confucianism, which is enough to help Confucius go to the next level, and in addition to the background, sorting out the essence of Confucian doctrine, I don't know how much hard work has been saved for Confucius.

After speaking, Kong Qiu had already left in a hurry, sweeping away the stone pot and other things in the mountain, and put them all in his sleeve.

Looking at the back of Confucius in the distance, Yu Qi scratched his head: "So anxious?"

Think about it, Confucius's pursuit for hundreds of years, and now he has finally seen the dawn, how can you not be excited?

"I don't know, it's not too late. With the background of Confucius, it is not difficult to read those books, it is not difficult to digest and understand, and it is not difficult to even use them to create a doctrine! I just don't know if I can take the opportunity to become holy!" Yu Qi clicked his mouth, grabbed the evil dragon the next moment, and then turned into a breeze and dissipated in the Poison Dragon Valley.

Inujuni

Shi Niang looked at the giant that covered the sky and the sun and went straight into the sky with a gloomy face, a touch of murderous intent was flowing in her eyes, and she said word by word: "Law-Heaven-Elephant-Earth!"

"The army retreats!" Shi Niang's voice was full of seriousness.

There is no military power, and in the face of such masters, there is no difference between 100,000 people and 1 million people.

"Although the law is powerful, it may not be able to match my swordsmanship, my swordsmanship is incomparable, one sword breaks ten thousand laws, see me kill you, the dog giant!"

"Kill!" Shi Niang urged the sword technique and shot towards the eyes and ears of the Dog Rong giant.

"Not good!" The canine giant who was holding a mace and killing all directions couldn't help but change color at this time, his body was too big to protect the whole body at all, and in the face of such a magical power that specializes in killing and killing, once touched, I am afraid that it will only be the end of a thousand knives dragging him to death.

"Whoosh~" The next moment the dog Rong giant didn't say a word, he directly collected his magical powers, turned into a man one or two meters tall, and ran deep into the mountains with a mace.

"Do you want to go, can you leave?" Shi Niang smiled coldly, the sword technique pierced the void, and in an instant, he had already come to the dog giant.

"You, don't deceive people too much! since I have already been defeated, why should I kill them all?" the dog giant screamed and danced with his mace, blocking the first wave of the male and female swords, and then ran into the mountains without looking back.

"Puff~"

But before he could run out, he heard a miserable scream, his legs were bleeding profusely, and he had been pierced by the sword, and the dog giant fell to the ground with a scream.

"Demon, don't give the head quickly!" Shi Niang smiled coldly, the male and female swords rolled up, and went straight to the neck of the dog giant.

"Shi Niang Daoyou, stop it! This dog giant can't be killed!" Seeing that the male and female swords were about to cut off the head of the dog Rong giant, suddenly I saw a laugh in the deep mountains, and two golden pulls came out of nothingness, blocking the way of the male and female swords in an instant, and then buckled the dog Rong giant to the ground.

"Who are you?" Looking at the golden pull that was shining brightly, Shi Niang's pupils shrank.

"King Jinba of the Buddha Sect, I have seen Taoist friends!" The void was distorted, and the lama with a thin face wearing a big red robe blocked Shi Niang's way.

"The Great Monk who has entered Tibet!" Shi Niang's face was solemn: "Your Excellency has entered Tibet, why have you never heard of Your Excellency's prestige before?"

"Hehe, the little monk has been transformed into a living Buddha, and he got into his heart by luck, it's not worth mentioning! My Buddha Sect has no grievances with your sword immortal, so it's better for Daoyou to retreat." The lama smiled, stretched out his palm, and the golden pull flew up and landed in his hand.

"It turns out that Inu Rong has the support of Buddhism, no wonder he can make waves at the border, but since I am here today, there must be an explanation!" Shi Niang slowly pinched the sword trick in her hand.

The old lama shook his head when he heard this, and he couldn't help but feel a headache, he was not afraid of the other party's swordsmanship, but the identity of the other party.

Not to mention the heir of the Sword Immortal lineage, this person is an important figure in the future gods, and he is the mother of one of the three auxiliary stars. If you kill yourself today, when the gods are robbed and the other party's heirs come to the door, it will be the time for you to enter the robbery.

"Can you listen to me?" The old lama looked at Shi Niang with a smile: "If you still want to do something after hearing my words, monk, I will never resist, and let you slaughter everyone in the dog Rong." ”

"What words?" Shi Niang's heart moved.

"Daoyou left Beijing to fight for the martial family's face, but he didn't know that his son had fallen into the Poison Dragon Valley, and he was afraid that he was not far from death! If you go back in time now, you may be able to lend a helping hand and rescue your son, who will be completely corpsed. If it's too late, I'm afraid there won't be any bones left!" King Jin Cymbal shook his head.

"Impossible! He's not stupid, he has nothing to do when he goes to the Poison Dragon Valley, you old monk dare to lie nonsense!" Shi Niang's face changed, and her eyes were full of ridicule.

"Hehe, it's true that he won't go to the Poison Dragon Valley alone, but what if your husband, Jun Wujing, personally brings him into the Poison Dragon Valley?" said the Golden Cymbal Dharma King unhurriedly.

Shi Niang changed color when she heard this, and the sword technique in her hand couldn't help but loosen for a while. After 30 years of husband and wife, she knows her husband's temperament, and she has every reason to do it.

"Is your poor child important, or is my dog Rong important, or your martial family's thousand-year-old lintel important, you can consider it yourself. You yourself were born and died for the martial arts family on the front line, but Wu Jing was happy at home with a beauty. Don't say that you have brought honor, but also beat your baby, hehe......" King Jin Cymbal spat smallpox, his voice full of mockery.

Shi Niang's complexion changed, and the next moment the male and female swords returned to the sheath, and suddenly turned into a shock and turned away.

At this time, the blood in her heart was tumbling, and as a great power of the Hedao realm, she had a hunch that the Golden Cymbal Dharma King had not deceived him.

"Wu Jing, if you dare to kill my child, I will swear to you that I will not give up!" Shi Niang gritted her teeth, and turned into a shock all the way, and even the 10,000 army couldn't take care of it, so she turned into a shock and went away.

But in one day, across thousands of miles, the wind and dust came to the outside of Chaoge City in rags.

Looking at the vast Chaoge City, he gritted his teeth and walked in.