The sheep herding brother took Wang Yi and flew to the direction of the academy.

Along the way, I met many faces from my memory, and those were all former neighbors. The sheep herding brother greeted everyone warmly.

A road is a piece of the past.

The warmth in Wang Yifei's heart is like the smile on the corner of his mouth. Not even one would recognize him all the time.

It's familiar, and it's strange. Wang Yifei's heart also has thousands of knots, and his pace has been unconsciously slow.

There seems to be reluctance.

But no matter how fast or slow you go, as long as you walk, the closer you will get to your destination.

The closer you go, the more you arrive.

...

"Jishi Academy"

Four big characters of dragons and phoenixes danced, and then dyed by vermilion lacquer ink, hanging high at the arch of the academy.

Even after the years, it has not fallen off at all, but it has become more precipitated over the years.

The academy has no door, only a large door frame. This is specially instructed by the master Wang Shouzheng, implying that there is no class in teaching.

Without a door, you can naturally welcome the people of the world.

The sheep herding brother sent Wang Yifei to the door, and then said goodbye and left. The rest of the way was handed over to Wang Yifei himself.

Looking at the door frame in front of him and looking at the vermilion plaque, Wang Yifei didn't enter it for a long time.

There used to be cowardice in the hometown, but now there is a door and dare not enter.

It's all timid.

Wang Yifei is a returning wanderer, but he is afraid that others will recognize him. He is even more afraid that others will recognize him, and in the end it is just a dream!

Just when Wang Yifei was hesitating, a bell suddenly rang loudly, and the sound spread to the four fields.

This is the wake-up call of the College.

The bell rang three times, and it took a long break.

Wang Yifei woke up when he heard the sound, and his fear was gone. Yes, why don't you dare to face the things of the world?

Lift your feet and fall down to the academy.

Just as Wang Yifei's footsteps fell, he suddenly heard a voice coming.

"Where did the boy come from?"

But there was an old man looking at Wang Yifei at the stone steps of the academy.

Wang Yifei recognized that this was the teaching of the college. He was originally a Confucian of Zhao State, and he was dissatisfied with the canonization of his master, so he specially came to challenge.

The master and the king kept the disciple ceremony and discerned it for three days. Whenever the Great Confucian made trouble, the master answered calmly.

It wasn't until three days later that Daru couldn't find any more questions to ask, and finally sighed. I also feel that the master has been serving for a few days, and he has not neglected or despised him.

In the end, the great Confucian commented: "The master has studied heaven and earth, and understood the root of all things. He is the master of eternity!"

Since then, the great Confucian has never left, and has become a teacher in the academy and a student...

...

Wang Yifei looked at the old man and asked himself, and only slowly spoke after respectfully bowing to his disciples.

"Respect the teacher is above, and the disciple is a student of the academy who is in exile, and he deliberately returned home today. ”

The old man didn't have the heart to ask, but when he heard Wang Yifei's answer calmly, he was also slightly stunned at the moment.

"Learning as a home, this answer is wonderful. It seems that you are a studious person, and it is not wrong that the academy is your home. Come in with me!"

After Da Ru finished speaking, he took the lead in walking towards the academy.

Wang Yifei looked at the old man's back and couldn't help but smile bitterly. His answer was just a simple statement, but the old man misunderstood.

But since the old teacher had already opened his mouth to invite, Wang Yifei naturally would not refuse, and followed the old man step by step.

...

When you enter the academy, you will be in another world.

This is the world of learning!

Wang Yifei followed the old teacher and walked through many places in the academy.

One by one, one by one, one by one.

I saw many, many students, and I was so bitter.

Wang Yifei looked at everyone, and his eyes stayed on everyone's face.

For no reason, Wang Yifei suddenly wanted to study. The last thing he'd ever wanted!

Yes, reading.

There is a road in the book mountain, and Wang Yifei has the shortcut. After reading all the poems and songs, and reading all the articles through the ages, his favorite is the strange and the strange.

Now, he has become the protagonist of the book. Although it is not a major repair, it is enough to have the ability of ordinary people.

He is an immortal cultivator.

He is a first-class immortal!

However, if he chooses, he may not choose this path.

There is no majestic master on this road.

On this road, there is no kind Yuan Niang.

On this road, there is no humble brother.

On this road, there are no grandparents, no uncles and aunts, no brothers and sisters.

On this road, there are no drunkards, no swords, no family.

This road, only yourself!

Wang Yifei felt tired, Wang Yifei felt tired.

In fact, he was tired all the time.

But he can't be weak, because he hasn't found his way home!

...

The old teacher took Wang Yifei into the last teaching house.

This section is the lesson of the old teaching.

The old teacher motioned for Wang Yifei to enter the empty table at the back of the teaching room.

Originally, there were only about forty or eight people in the entire church. But there were 7749 tables and chairs.

Wang Yifei came to the remaining chair and sat cross-legged.

At this moment, the teaching house was finally completed.

As soon as Wang Yifei entered here, he felt that he had integrated into it. It's like this is for him.

Lao Jiaoxi took out a book and handed it to Wang Yifei. Wang Yifei looked at the book but fell into silence.

Its name is "The Book of Filial Piety, Volume 2".

Wang Yifei slowly opened the book, and the title page was the original words of the master engraved by the master.

Zi said: Parents are here, don't travel far, there must be a way to travel.

Thousands of thunders roared, these are the words written by the Master on the title page of the Book of Filial Piety. It is his words of counsel to the world!

But how can we have such a deep understanding?

Because of him, he once lost his beloved son!

It was a teenager named Wang Yifei.

It was an accident. After that last father-son conversation, he never saw his young son again!

Looking at the words on the paper, Wang Yifei could already imagine the master's tears at that time.

Who said that father's love is like a mountain. It's just that the mountain doesn't speak, and when you understand, you understand.

Looking at Wang Yifei with tears in his eyes, the old teacher walked over gently. As if seeing Wang Yifei's sadness, the old teacher said softly.

"Don't wet the scroll and add to your sorrows. ”

Wang Yifei hurriedly raised his sleeves and dried his eyes. Explained a sentence that even he almost believed.

"The wind was a little strong, and there was sand in the wind. ”

The old teacher looked at Wang Yifei, and finally didn't ask again. Reflexively returned to his three-foot platform and began to teach today's lesson.

I saw the old teacher slowly speak, explaining the Book of Filial Piety.

"Filial piety, the scriptures of heaven, the righteousness of the earth, and the deeds of people. The journey of a person is greater than filial piety!"

"If you live in it, you will pay it respect, if you raise it, if you are happy, if you are sick, if you are sad, if you mourn, if you mourn, if you sacrifice it, if you sacrifice it, you will pay it strictly."

"Those who love their relatives dare not be evil to others, and those who respect their relatives dare not be slow to others. Love and respect are all done to relatives, and morality is added to the people, and punishment is imposed on the four seas. The filial piety of the Son of Heaven is also. "Fu Xing" cloud: 'One person has a celebration, and the people rely on it. ’”

...

Wang Yifei, listening to the words of the old teacher, never studied so seriously at that moment.

Every word echoed in his mind!

He is like a real student. Listen, listen...