The remnant sun faded, but finally a ray of light pierced the sunset, passed through the cracks in the leaves, shone on the face of the young man in white, and reflected in his heart.

A meter of sunlight before darkness, like a seed sprouting in the desert, always brings hope.

Ning Baifeng squinted at the sunset and whispered to himself, "So the name of this seed is called 'Cheng'." ”

Treat people with sincerity, and people should respond with sincerity.

Things don't end up going in the worst direction.

There was an evening breeze blowing in the distance, Robben stretched out his hand to catch a fallen leaf, and sighed: "Scholars have a leaf to know the autumn technique, similar to the Taoist method of heavenly calculation. When the old mountain lord saw you for the first time, after you performed the ancient ceremony, he used this technique, the original intention was to understand your origin, but he saw another result, so he was invited to travel together, and finally wrote this book. ”

Ning Baifeng recalled the scene when he first met the old mountain master.

He responded with the etiquette he learned in the village school when he was a child, but what he got was that the old mountain master looked up and down for a long time, and finally said, "The young people have a deep history of learning, and the old people are arrogant.

The old Taoist priests who accompanied him all had strange faces.

I didn't understand what it meant at the time, but now it's what it means.

Robben handed the leaves to Ning Baifeng and chuckled, "Maybe you didn't realize how much your mood changed before you stepped into the academy and after you left the academy. ”

Looking at the fallen leaves in his hand, Ning Baifeng's eyes looked from the leaf stalk to the veins in the entire leaf.

The seeds planted by the old mountain master are like the thickest point of the leaf stalk, and then extend downwards until they spread throughout the leaves.

As Robben said, after the incident in Binhai County, he never seriously trusted the people he encountered, and even the old Taoist priest who escorted them all the way was extremely vigilant.

Therefore, he took precautions against all the evil thoughts he could think of.

Because of this, he guessed the use of the Lin family and saw the old Taoist priest's obedience.

At that time, only Yuan Zhen, who was innocent in heart, could be treated by him sincerely.

When the old Taoist priest escorted, I thought it was all the way to the heart.

Yuan Zhen is innocent and flawless, and his own heart is cold.

This may be the real reason why the old Taoist priest accepted Yuanzhen as a disciple, but did not accept him.

When he lived in the academy temporarily, the sincerity of the old mountain lord made him try to treat people with sincerity and avoid the tragedy in the book.

And after walking out of Xiangyun Academy, a battle of life and death.

But he inexplicably began to believe in the old Taoist, tried to accept the old Taoist's suggestion, accepted the Jingui Courtyard, and tried to take over the Lin family's overtures.

Perhaps at that time, the seeds of Makoto began to sprout.

This is why he later treated Nie Hongzhu with sincerity and made him truly return to his heart.

It was also from this point in that his journey became wider and wider.

Zhao Shuo in the green willows, Liu Yunlang and Luo Ru on Lei Peng, Su Lao who returned, Xue Changwei on the snail boat, Dongyu who met for the first time in Dinghai City, the palace power of Wushan Qingdu, those fellow men in Huiyuan Mountain, and so on......

All of these have the shadow of treating people with sincerity.

Imagine if you didn't have such a state of mind to travel far, would you really be able to go so far?

Probably not.

But even if you can go this far, the results are probably not much better.

After reading the veins of this fallen leaf, Ning Baifeng felt like reading his life in the past ten years.

The place where the change occurs is the thickest point of the leaf peduncle.

And the thickest part of the leaf stalk goes up, a void.

It's like a leaf that breaks away from a branch.

Before and after the academy, Ning Baifeng had already judged the two of them.

......

The evening breeze blows, taking away the fallen leaves in the palm of your hand and drifting into the distance.

Confucianism teaches and educates people, and every word and deed can affect a person's life.

The seed planted by the old mountain master benefited him a lot.

The heart of a gentleman treats people with sincerity, and the sword scholar moves forward with his back to the mountain.

In this way, it is the way of the gentleman's sword.

That's possible

It was after the Battle of Yuanyang Island that Tong Shanru felt that he was a Confucian scholar.

Ning Baifeng breathed lightly and looked into the distance.

A book, read another life, a fallen leaf, sort out oneself for ten years.

In the future, it may be like a fallen leaf, I don't know where it will go, but there will be a way back.

Ning Baifeng faced the sunset and once again solemnly saluted with ancient rites.

Confucian scholars, adhering to the spirit of heaven and earth, established the world, and after his death, he also returned to heaven and earth.

Although the old mountain lord died, the spirit of Haoran did not disperse.

Robben chuckled with a smile on his face.

"It's getting late, go back and rest, and come to the morning reading tomorrow morning as usual. ”

With that, Robben turned and walked back.

Ning Baifeng smiled and agreed loudly.

"I would like to listen to the teachings of the gentleman!"

......

......

In the early morning, before dawn, the morning bell of the college rang as usual.

Ning Baifeng pushed the door out and went to the Qiping Lecture Hall.

After the morning bell of the three provinces, the students of the academy were already sitting next to the stone case.

Although Ning Baifeng's position is not high, it is also in the middle.

Facing this extra young man, many students looked at it.

Although this person was also dressed in white, he was not a hospital uniform, and he did not wear a scarf on his head, but a simple ribbon tied his hair, tied into a long tail and hung down at the back of his head.

Such an image is a bit outstanding among the students.

Many people whispered about who this was.

Only the young scholar who was on duty outside the academy yesterday knew a little bit about this person.

Subsequently, the name Ning Baifeng spread all over the Qiping Lecture Hall.

It's just that the young scholar was surprised that he thought that this person named Ning Baifeng was sending his children to the academy, but he didn't expect that it was himself who came to read in the morning.

Ning Baifeng was very calm, sitting in front of the stone case.

Robben walked into the chessboard lecture hall and coughed slightly.

The chatter immediately ceased.

At this time, the morning sun was rising, and Luo Ben was able to salute everyone to heaven and earth.

Then the sound of reading sounded neatly and loudly.

"The predicate of the Mandate of Heaven is sexuality, the predicate of recklessness is the Tao, and the predicate of cultivation is teaching. Those who are in the Tao do not need to leave the Tao, but they can leave the Tao. Therefore, a gentleman is cautious of what he does not see, and fearful of what he does not hear. Don't see it, don't show it, so the gentleman is cautious and ......"

The sound of reading aloud echoed across the mountaintops.

Ning Baifeng has no books in his hand, but he has also read a lot of Confucian classics, and these not advanced Confucian content has long been remembered in his mind.

At this time, following Robben's reading, the spirit in his chest gushed out with the sound of recitation.

It was only soon that he discovered that the vast aura gathered at the top of the mountain was not as vast as the tide that he had ever seen.

Although he doesn't have spiritual eyes now, his cultivation is no longer what it used to be.

He could clearly distinguish the degree of aura around him.

Once when the old mountain lord read it, the vast spiritual air flow covered the entire Shiyun Mountain top like a cloud, like a tide washing between everyone. And now, the aura is only shrouded in the Qiping lecture hall, and it is even slightly thin, and the circulation strength is only like the water of the mountain river.

Ning Baifeng looked at Robben reading in front of him, and sighed in his heart.

From the perspective of cultivation, Xiangyun Academy is naturally the highest old mountain master, followed by the academy judgment Xu Lu, and then Robben.

And Xu Lu died early, the old mountain lord was martyred again, and the great monks of the academy have been completely damaged. Judging from the current situation, Robben's realm is just a realm of small talents in governing the country, comparable to the mystical realm of a qi practitioner.

This kind of cultivation is indeed difficult to support the overall situation.

Fortunately, the academy is not a sect of cultivation, and the level of cultivation is not so important to the academy. As long as you can study seriously and educate people, you can be regarded as worthy of the articles of the sages and the teachings of the sages.

“...... The sincere are self-contained, and the Tao is self-assured. Sincerity is the end of things, and insincerity is nothing. Therefore, the gentleman's sincerity is precious

。 Sincerity is not self-contained, so things are also ......"

The sound of reading in the mountains is still the same.

Ning Baifeng recited to this point, and suddenly realized in his heart.

The sword element in the body gradually fluctuates with the aura outside the body, and at the beginning it is just to cater to it, like a stream of water running around the body.

However, as the sound of reading lasted longer, the sword yuan flowed all over the body like the water of a great river, flowing endlessly, and it was extremely fierce.

With this feeling, Ning Baifeng's endorsement suddenly rose.

The abundant sword yuan came out of the body, and the robe on his body was like the wind blowing, and the hunting sound.

The aura gathered in the Qiping lecture hall was stirred by the sword yuan, with Ning Baifeng as the center, and gradually flowed like a vortex.

A strong wind rose from the courtyard and spread to the sky at the top of the mountain.

Although the students felt abnormal, the sound of reading was not stopped by the wind, and even unconsciously louder.

With the passage of time, the circulating vortex also increased, and more intense aura converged, and all the clouds in the sky above Xiangyun City gathered here, slowly rotating.

......

......

At the same time, the top floor of a wooden building in Xiangze.

On a spiritual platform made of spiritual wood, the spiritual energy is turned into boiling water.

A thin man with long eyebrows like a knife stood in front of the window, looking out at the funnel cloud vortex in the distance.

The man raised his eyebrows, raised like a long knife, and said to himself: "Look at this, could it be that Luo Fuzi is about to become a great talent?"

The people who got up in the morning in the city were amazed to see the huge clouds that gathered like funnels in the north of the city.

Master of the academy, there is indeed a great atmosphere.

......

......

Inside the college, the roof of a house.

There was a hunchbacked old man leaning on the cornice, drinking wine, looking up at the sky, and chuckling silently.

Suddenly, a woman arrived.

"Yuanbo—"

The old man raised the wine jug in his hand and interrupted the woman's words, "Don't panic, it's just that the young master is about to break through." ”

Nie Hongzhu's face was full of surprise and shock.

The surprise was naturally because his son broke the realm, but the surprise was because he never thought that the momentum of breaking the realm would be so big.

In the Qiping lecture hall in the distance, the sound of reading is even louder.

“...... Only the world is sincere, in order to be able to enrich the world's great scriptures, establish the world's foundation, and know the transformation and education of heaven and earth. The husband has something to rely on?!

At this moment, Ning Baifeng raised his arm and pointed to the sky.

Abundant sword qi surged out, and a funnel-shaped cyclone poured into the sky from the bottom up.

In an instant, the clouds that covered half of the city exploded.

Wisps of white clouds shot out in all directions like long swords.

The sky above the entire Xiangyun City is like being covered with a huge oil-paper umbrella.

These wonders are spectacular.

The Russian slopes, and the wind rests on the top of the mountain.

All the students in the lecture hall looked at the young man in white in the middle.

What was going on with that scene just now?

The resonance of the sound of the book?

By the end of the reading, they were already uncontrollable, spontaneously raising their voices, and their minds were still impassioned until this point.

Robben faced the young man, saluted and smiled: "Congratulations!"

Ning Baifeng lowered his arm and respectfully saluted, "Mr. Xie's teachings!"

......

......

The old man on the roof chuckled, "Swallow a golden pill in your stomach, and from now on the world will roam ......."

Qi practitioners are called golden pills, and sword cultivators are sword pills.

The old man raised the flask in his hand, toasted to the sky, and after a long sip, he laughed incessantly.

"From this day onwards, the heavens and the earth ...... To be smaller......"

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