The Confucian school in the Great Zhou Dynasty has been moving continuously for these days, and there are a few incomprehensible and incomprehensible decrees coming out, which is enough to shock the monks from all walks of life in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the most intuitive embodiment is that many students have come out of the school and began to travel the world.

It is said that it is necessary to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles, which is what Chen Sheng said.

The sage's decree is rarely disobeyed by Confucian disciples, so since the first snow fell on the school, there have been disciples leaving the school one after another.

If someone goes out, then someone will remain, you must know one thing, Chen Sheng is the latest among the five Confucian saints, and the words can only have such an effect.

Most of the disciples who went out were actually Wu Sheng's disciples, and why Chen Sheng did this, no one could guess it clearly, and no one could think clearly.

The heart of the saint, that is, the heart of heaven.

Wu Sheng has a lineage in the school, which is well known to the world, but in fact, very few people know that he also taught some students in the country school not far from the Confucian school, and those students did not know that their teacher was a saint, but now even if he knew, there was no way, after all, the saint called Wu Sheng had already died cleanly, and his soul was scattered in the heavens and the earth, and there was only a little inheritance, which still remained.

The inheritance was a green jade brush that fell into the hands of a certain girl.

The girl was adopted by Wu Sheng since she was a child, and she was very pampered and regarded as her own, and even passed her surname to the girl.

The girl's name is Wu Mo.

Few people know about her existence, only the five saints above the clouds know it, and they are not too public, it is true that she can get good resources to support her saint inheritance, but the human heart is not very good after all, the heavenly saints are still intrigued, not to mention the Confucian disciples, after all, it is the inheritance of the saints, and when they know that they can point directly to the avenue, who doesn't want to?

Therefore, after Wu Sheng left, this girl still stayed in the country school in peace, but before Wu Sheng left, she was a student, and now she is a female gentleman and a female master.

What is the reason? She felt that she should hold the brush, and she should inherit the wish of her husband, who had told her that she only wanted to be a master in the country school, and the rest were too tired to be mixed in, but she was a female gentleman because she was gone.

Originally, the students were still suspicious of her, but after listening to one or two classes with this mentality, they felt that she was really knowledgeable, and it was not clear to what extent, but she was bigger than the students anyway.

So it is so logical to teach and educate people, and gradually spread the fame, many farmers know that there is a female gentleman in the rural school, not only is the knowledge very good, but also does not accept money and rice, with the spread of the coming and going, the number of people who come to the school to study has increased.

She does not refuse to come, as long as she is attentive to learning, she can learn as much as she can, according to her husband, the most expected thing to teach and educate people is to be better than the blue.

That's what she thought, too.

Then, her story reached the ears of some people, and some people were a little unhappy.

It's not hatred, although there are very few women teaching and educating people, but Confucianism has been established for so long, there are still a few, and the reason why they are not very happy is that they can't bear a woman breaking the rules.

The same is to open the school to teach and educate people, you recruit disciples and it's just that, this is human nature, inevitably, you don't charge money for rice oil, this is a taboo, after all, although there are many people in the world, but not anyone can enter the Confucian Academy, to do the carp into a dragon, more just want to make a living by looking for one, copying words for people is too tired, go to the restaurant to tell the story is not with their own identity as a reader, so think about it, it is better to exchange knowledge for rice and grain, this is a rule since ancient times, the world school without exception, now there is an exception, naturally it is to attack it in groups。

It's okay if you don't eat, but it's not right to smash people's jobs, there is no such reason in heaven and earth.

So these gentlemen and masters gathered together and said the "truth" violently. ”

After all, he is a scholar, so he must not be like a martial artist who slashes with a knife, which is insulting, but if there is martial arts to be reasonable, then there will naturally be a text.

After reading the books for so many years, although there are only a few old books, I have also figured out some meanings, and it is easy to scold people without dirty words.

Anyway, they are very good at learning.

Listening to the words in her ears, Wu Mo was a little unhappy, she asked herself if she didn't provoke these gentlemen and masters, it was very duty, how could there be this situation?

Learning is learning, and the sages have said that learning can be taught selflessly, and it is also appropriate not to collect money and food, why does it cause such a big repercussion?

Could it be that what the saint said didn't work.

It's just a thought that flashes through my head, but for some reason, it's firmly in my mind.

Wu Mo held a half-opened book in his hand, looked at the dignified masters, and didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

All these things are worthy of one's own heart, and the words of others are not heard.

So the girl thought for a moment and closed the book.

At this moment, a breath emerged from the book, and then, as if they had seen a ghost, those gentlemen and masters widened their eyes and looked incredulous, and they fled one after another.

Two words kept on his lips.

Monk!

Wu Mo is a monk, it is not unusual, after all, her husband is a saint, and it is easy to lead her on the path of cultivation, but she has never shown it in front of others, and now it is the first time.

Back in the school, standing on the stage, looking at the many students sitting upright below.

This female gentleman said a word of dismissal.

After the students dispersed, they returned to their rooms, and upon entering the room, a brush appeared out of thin air in their hands, shimmering with a faint light.

It looks very good, and the fact is also true, this brush is a saint's magic weapon, who is not tempted by this heaven and earth except for that group of sword cultivators? Relying on this brush, he can even ask the saint to make a move.

Now Wu Mo took it out to ask a question.

Should learning be exchanged for rice and grain?

The green jade brush shines as always.

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Confucianism behind the mountain to study the peak, Chen Wen is splashing ink to paint, painting is not elsewhere, it is the scene of the rural school, just a point of ink is lifelike, those masters and gentlemen look at the wind and run away, into the wood.

It's just that for some reason, this Chen Sheng didn't paint Wu Mo.

Looking at the painting he had splashed with ink, he nodded, with a faint smile on his face.

After living for so many years, I get bored of reading and reading, and only the art of painting is the only pleasure.

When he finishes painting, he puts the pen down, and the painting suddenly dissolves into a cloud and disperses, and the pen is caressed away by a wisp of breeze.

Yu Guanlan stood behind, looking at this different saint, very emotional.

The saints of the three religions either sit high in the clouds, or they have no traces, and they will never let ordinary people have traces to follow, nor will they be easily exposed in front of everyone, but this Chen Sheng is very unusual, not only does not go to the clouds to sit, but also often does some things that make people scratch their heads.

Chen Wen suddenly spoke: "Guanlan, what do you think of what the group of people under the mountain have done?"

Yu Guanlan thought for a while, and said softly: "When I was studying, I also thought about why I had to collect rice and grain for learning, and it cost so much to support a scholar, I always felt that it was not right, after all, I said when I was a saint and established the religion that there is no end to learning, and it has always been such a truth. ”

Chen Wen looked at him with a smile, and said softly: "But in addition to Yan Sheng, don't forget that there is also Kong Sheng, who is the one who collects dried meat, which can be regarded as a precedent." ”

Yu Guanlan kept silent, there are some things that Chen Wen can say as a saint, but he can't say it, illness comes from the mouth and disaster comes out of the mouth, that's the words.

Chen Wen smiled, raised his head, and looked at the sky, his eyes passed through some obstacles, and cast into the clouds, and as for what he saw, only this saint could know.

Chen Wen said: "I also thought about it when I was studying, but when I got to the back, I felt that it was very ordinary, Mr. and Master are ordinary people, the original intention of studying is just to feed and wear, and teaching is also for food and clothing, if I am starving to death, then what will I teach?"

Yu Guanlan didn't argue, just looked at the mountain, he had read for so many years, and he had his own insistence, if it was an ordinary monk, even if it was a scholar or a respected master, he would dare to argue, but after all, he was a saint in front of him, and he had nowhere to refute.

Chen Wen turned his head to him and smiled: "In fact, this is what has been debated since ancient times, and the heavenly saints also want to change this status quo, after all, if you don't want rice and grain, then more people will come to study, and in the long run, it will be difficult for Confucianism not to prosper, but where does this kind of thing come from so easy to say clearly, although the saint has great magical powers, but not everything can be done." ”

Yu Guanlan frowned and said: "Isn't there still a Great Zhou world? With the vastness of the territory of the Great Zhou world, it is easy to support a group of gentlemen." ”

Chen Wen looked inexplicable, " The Great Zhou world is the Great Zhou world, Confucianism is Confucianism, the two complement each other, but in fact there is a big difference, after all, this world is the world of the Great Zhou, not Confucianism, your idea is not that no one has thought about it, but every time it is proposed, the emperor who sits in the heavenly capital will veto it, whether it is coercion or inducement, it has no effect, and even the current situation is also caused by His Majesty the Emperors of the past dynasties, after all, which emperor wants to sit on top of his head a behemoth, and his own family is still a steady stream of talents for this behemoth? I'm afraid not, after all, they are the Ninety-Five Supreme. ”

The first time Yu Guanlan heard of this kind of thing, in his previous cognition, the Great Zhou Dynasty was all under the control of Confucianism, and His Majesty the Emperor ordered that even the heavens could not be released, but he was just a puppet, and he could still do this kind of thing.

Yu Guanlan's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said, "Chen Sheng, then why don't you change the emperor?"

The words are very ordinary, but the content is not ordinary, opening and closing the mouth is to change an emperor, if it is an emperor of a small country like Liguo in the human world, it will be changed, but this is the Great Zhou, a country has its own world, and the position of the emperor is even more attention-grabbing, how can it be so easy?

Chen Wen looked at this bold scholar in amazement, and felt that it was very interesting, so he patiently explained: "This has been thought of and done by saints in the past, but it is not very good, the belief of hundreds of millions of living beings in the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty is all in that emperor, in terms of personality alone, it is even more noble than the position of our saint, that emperor is called the Son of Heaven, and the place where he lives is called the Heavenly Palace, it is not without reason, if you dare to make a move easily, you will be counterattacked by luck, no matter how severe, you will die." ”

Yu Guanlan didn't ask again, in fact, no matter who it is, he has more or less luck, and those who have deep luck will have smooth sailing no matter what he does, and it is not difficult to go out and pick up the magic weapon, if he is not lucky, he may die under a master in the next moment.

There is a saying that when heaven and earth borrow together, far away heroes are not free, and one or two can be seen from it.

Now it seems that whether it is a method of treating the symptoms or a method of curing the root cause, it is useless.

Yu Guanlan's mind fluttered.

And Chen Wen stepped out in one step and stepped into the clouds, which should be the interesting things that he noticed at the previous glances.

By the time Yu Guanlan came back to his senses, Chen Wen had already disappeared.

There is only one word left in this place.

"In a few moments, it will be the Great Pilgrimage, you can go. ”