Pei Chunyan and that Zheng Yunxiao struggled, and after twenty rounds, I don't know if Zheng Yunxiao deliberately kept his hand or the Pei family's heroine was skilled, Zheng Yunxiao actually took the initiative to admit defeat, and took the silver and shamelessly bowed his head to admit his mistakes, Pei Chunyan is not the kind of person who chases and fights and does not give up, so he gave the other party a cold white eye and left in a hurry with Lu Jingyuan and Ziling.

By noon, a round of red sun had climbed to the highest point, and the last vestiges of the remnant winter had vanished, and a stumbling figure made Lu Jingyuan's eyes light up.

"I have a pot of wine, I have a sword, I have a fortune, and a drop of ink in my chest can transform the eternal ......"

"I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone!"

"It's cold in the heights. Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world!"

A purple-clothed literati was drunk, his hair was scattered, and he sang wildly to the sky, and the servants on the left and right supported him so that he would not fall to the ground, and when the drunken literati passed by him, Lu Jingyuan first frowned and then stopped talking.

"Why did he drink like this, didn't he fall into this appearance after not seeing him for three months?" Lu Jingyuan turned to look at the young man in fluttering clothes, with a complicated expression.

"Didn't you get dumped by a girl?"

"No, no, no, it shouldn't be ......"

"Who is this person Lu Gongzi, do you know him?" Pei Chunyan looked at him with a strange gaze, as if to say that the person you know is either of poor character or has a problem with his brain, which makes Lu Jingyuan want to cry without tears.

"This person's name is Song Qun, he is the son-in-law of the general Song Qingyun, and I am a good friend, he was Mr. Sima's most important student when he was a teenager. ”

"I don't believe it. ”

"Really......"

"You have to believe me!"

......

There is a small ordinary academy in the easternmost part of Yangzhou, compared to the hundreds of magnificent mountain Confucian academies in Yanzhao, this is like a bright moon and a bright glow, although the scale is small, but the teaching gentleman in the academy is very famous, and even Yangzhou county up and down whether rich or poor are well-known.

Song Qingyun, the general of the dynasty, once commented on Mr. Sima Nanfeng as "the wind of the world, the essence of the sun and the moon, and the pride of the sky!"

Sima Nanfeng, formerly known as the Yan Zhao Imperial Court to recruit the world's rulers and scholars, the "Sanxing Pavilion" set up by the Alchemist is the premier bachelor, and his talent has been a jinshi in the year of the crown, and a year later he trekked a hundred miles to worship the Suzhou Moqi Academy and the penance is even more amazing, and when he goes down the mountain, he has become one of the ninth realm of Confucianism - the peak of the Zhizhi realm, and is known as the first person with the following talents of Confucian sages.

Confucian practice has ten initial realms, and after the ten realms are sages, and above the sages are sages.

"Nanfeng Academy" can only accommodate thirty or forty people, whether you are a lord or a grandson, or a wealthy businessman, there are only two requirements for entering the door, one is that you want to, and the other is that he is willing, it's as simple as that.

Lu Jingyuan quietly walked into the gate of the academy, still as clean and natural as a few years ago, the courtyard is full of locust wood anthers, especially refreshing in early spring and summer, and the scenery is pleasant.

"It's no wonder that the students are not here today, but it is strange that this huge school is lonely. Lu Jingyuan looked around, and the academy did not find any trace of the person, so he strode towards the bamboo forest.

Under the golden sunshine, there is a person sitting on the tea stool, there is a hot teapot and an empty cup on the tea table, the purple bamboo forest is full of vitality, there are fallen leaves in the high altitude ups and downs spiral, thousands of beams of light run through the leaf crown and sparse in the bamboo sea.

"For politics and morality, such as Beichen, live in its place and all the stars are together. ”

"Only the sincerity of the world can make the world's great scriptures and establish the world's foundation. ”

"Sir, the student has come to see you. Lu Jingyuan stood for a long time and suddenly spoke.

"Oh, Lu Jingyuan, why are you here. The man, who had always turned his back to him, was startled by the voice, turned to look back, and raised his hand to put the book down, obviously surprised.

"It's strange that the student is running around on weekdays and can't visit Mr. often, so today I am here to make amends. Lu Jingyuan made a solemn Confucian salute to the man's palm against the back of his hand, which he rarely performed after being in the rivers and lakes for many years.

"You are serious, you don't have to be so conformist, I'm not an old-fashioned and rotten person, come and sit down. The middle-aged man waved at him.

"I will do as I am told. ”

Lu Jingyuan found a tea stool at random and sat down, and when he saw the squirming purple bamboo forest and sea, his heart was full of miasma, and he suddenly felt calm.

The gentleman is as warm as jade, and the residence of the line should also be open-minded.

"Sir, have you been teaching in this academy for a few years?"

"It's very good, it's the same as when I came here more than ten years ago, it's no different, I teach people to learn and read every day, and I grow some vegetables and fruits by myself in my spare time, or walk around to see, and my life is very comfortable. ”

"Sir, have you ever met a student as dull and stubborn as a disciple?" Lu Jingyuan was in a relaxed mood to the extreme.

"Are you stupid? I don't think so, but there are stubbornness, not a student like you for so many years, you are the only one. Speaking of this, the middle-aged Confucian couldn't help but smile, thinking of Lu Jingyuan when he was a teenager, and those scenes appeared like ripples in the lake.

Stubborn, righteous, courageous.

"Mr. Sima, the students really don't understand something when they came here today, and I hope the teacher will give you some advice. ”

"But it doesn't matter, as long as I know, I can tell you. "The middle-aged Confucian is dignified, although he is no longer confused, but there is no trace of time on his face, and he is still the elegant and elegant appearance of Lu Jingyuan when he was a teenager.

"If a person dies, is there nothing? Is there no longer any existence in this world?" Lu Jingyuan looked to the northwest of the sky, where there were no stars, sun and moon, and the clouds were thick, and he wanted to see farther away, but it was full of mist.

"That's a good question. My answer is: yes and no. ”

"Mortal life is limited, bound by yang and yin life, the natural number of lives is short, death is death, and the soul is either in the upper realm or in hell, for mortals who are still in the world, it really does not exist. ”

"Sir, since everyone will die, what is the meaning of our life. ”

"Alive. Although people can't choose their own survival, everyone's life is given by their parents, but people can control their own survival, you can live well or badly, you can be a businessman, you can be a literati, you can also be an official, everyone has his reasons and pursuits for survival, and people will not live unclear and unclear. ”

"Life is short, but our spirit is very long, so some people are not satisfied with being confined to a weak and inferior body, so they go to practice and seek the supreme path. ”

"And those who cultivate the mind, such as Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism, and martial arts, are different on the path of cultivation, but the different paths are the same to cultivate a more vigorous spirit, transcend the mortal womb, give up this weak body, and obtain immortality. The middle-aged Confucian has thick willow eyebrows, deep pupils, and a smile on his face.

"Is there really an immortal method in that world?"

"Yes, we are in Zhongzhou, the Great Zhou in the north, Yan Zhao in the Central Plains, Chu in the south, and Tuoba in the Western Regions, these are all great countries with vast land and vast resources, whether it is a qi practitioner or a martial artist, they are all pursuing the endless road to break through themselves to the peak, and there are countless longevity methods, but it is not the dried cabbage in the market after all, you need to find it yourself, some people are extremely poor and have no chance to get it in their lifetime, and some people are born with a treasure, everyone is different. ”

"Sir, the student understands. ”

"Listening to Mr. today's words, the student is empowered, the road of the avenue is still far away, I have not yet glimpsed its shoulders, the director of the road, the sky is also higher, the student found the answer he wanted, he took the first step, I hope Mr. take care. ”

Waiting for Lu Jingyuan to leave slowly, the white-clothed gentleman stood with his hands in his hands, with a wave of his cuffs, the bamboo sea suddenly turned over the clouds and rain, and the wind roared, which was spectacular, and there were seven or eight swallows rushing out in a panic, competing with each other for food, chattering, and Yashi's face was full of solemnity.

A white light shone brightly on Mingtai Mountain in Yangzhou, followed by the sudden ripples of Hongfeng Lake, but these scenes could not be detected by those who were not at the height of the Great Creation Formation.

"The harsh winter is coming to an end, the warm spring is returning, everything is recovering, the beasts are coming down the mountain, the demons are in the world, the gods are in trouble, it seems that it is another eventful autumn, and I will use the hand of thunder to clean up the world for the saints." ”

"Pathetic, lamentable......"