(v. 171) Yueyang
"What's so annoying about that. Wang Boan said with a smile: "Being an official means dedicating oneself to the emperor, the court and the common people. There is no way to be demoted for some reason, so why should you have trouble with yourself? As a servant, you have five buckets of rice every month, plus you can plow the fields and farm the land, you can also have no worries about food and clothing, and where is the so-called miserable situation? According to legend, the dragon field is steep, and there are often wild beasts and poisonous snakes, and the environment is indeed a little bad, but since you are ready to go, you should be comfortable, and you can't change anything if you go with a sad face. ”
Ling Muyu agreed with these remarks, but still said: "The words of the eldest brother and the mentality of the eldest brother are very admirable to the foolish brother, but the foolish brother still has something to say." Ling Muyu said: "The mountains and rivers are weak and difficult to oppose, and the eunuchs in the court are in charge. Needless to say, my eldest brother sees these phenomena more clearly than I do. The eldest brother just took an ambiguous attitude, and was scolded with a rod, imprisoned, degraded and even chased and killed. The truth of this is naturally better than I understand. ”
"Brother Yu, if you have anything to say, just say it. There is no need to foreshadow this when you and I talk to each other. Wang Boan said lightly. Ling Muyu was relieved, and said straightly: "I know that the eldest brother will not be the person who covets the pleasures of high-ranking officials, since this is the case, why do you have to obediently go to the Dragon Field Station to suffer." With the talent and ability of the eldest brother, he is a celebrity when he fades out of the officialdom, and he is a famous teacher when he opens a lecture, even if he goes with me to see this river and lake, he will become a first-class genius. ”
After Ling Muyu finished speaking, he saw Wang Bo'an wave his hand, "Brother Yu, the son is not a fish, and he knows the joy of fish." If I really think so, then I should be in the Longquan Mountain Poetry Society in this life, placing poetry and painting landscapes, and why should I come out to participate in the third scientific expedition. Of course, I can leave officialdom and do whatever I want, but that's not what I wanted. Since you have set the goal of sanctification, you should not run away from it. ”
"The Miluo River is vast. Throughout the ages, even if the world is muddy, it has never been Dr. Qu alone, and even if everyone in the world is drunk, Dr. Qu is not the only one who has a clear mind. At least, for now, there is still me Wang Bo'an. Wang Bo'an slowly raised his right arm, patted Ling Muyu's shoulder, and said, "Brother Yu, what kind of person are you who are truly well-read and well-read?"
Ling Muyu said respectfully:
"Please give me advice."
The night forest, not far from dawn, is the darkest time of the night. In the mountain stream cave, Wang Bo'an's voice was heard: "Husband, if you want to seek the heart of the ancient benevolent people, or do something different, why not? Don't be happy with things, don't be sad about yourself, worry about the people when you live in the temple, and worry about the king when you are far away from the rivers and lakes." It is a worry about advancing and a worry about retreating. But when will it be happy? It will be said, 'The worries of the world are worried, and the joy of the world is happy.'" ”
"Fan Wenzhenggong's famous "The Story of Yueyang Tower" is an immortal work of literati to express their aspirations, and it is also the ambition of future generations of officials. Wang Bo'an said: "The ancients had a saying: 'A gentleman is frank.'" The villain is often a relative, and the big husband should be frank, standing between heaven and earth, how can he be calculating or even languishing because of the momentary gain and loss of honor and disgrace. ”
Ling Muyu looked at Wang Bo'an, who was in high spirits at this time, although he was still affected by the "green maple on his face", he couldn't hide his heroic, chivalrous, heroic spirit and the kind of celebrity style that was inadvertently revealed from the inside out. was stunned suddenly, and suddenly realized in his heart, "Master, I have pestered you for two years and you haven't told me the answer." At this point, I think I already know. ”
Thinking back to twelve years ago, Ling Muyu was not a disciple of Wudang at that time, he had not met his senior brother and master, he was just a wandering orphan who could be seen everywhere in the rivers and lakes.
An ordinary town in the north of Huaishui, before the famine caused starvation all over the wilderness, there was an extremely nice name - Hanying Town. There is a big house in the town, which is said to be a scholarly family, and the ancestors have also produced champions and bachelors for two generations. However, these are useless for the refugees who are still staying in Hanying Town at this time and are unable to escape the famine.
The owner of the house had already moved out of this place, and when he left, he basically took away all the gold and silver, and the remaining large items that could not be taken away could only be piled up in place, leaving only an old servant to guard them. But in this case, it was obviously useless, and the family moved out the next day. A bunch of refugees poured into the house, and the seemingly loyal old servant stopped him twice, and then consciously packed his bags and left this place. However, the group of refugees did not do anything, but only snatched up the little food left in the kitchen and dispersed on their own. For the next few days, unbelievers and wishers came to try their luck hoping to find a grain and a half, and after the fifth day, no one cared for the house again.
There is only one exception.
Every morning, there are always a few melodious knocks in front of the door of this house, neither in a hurry nor slowly, which is really very strange to hear in such a situation. Of course, the door is self-sufficient
Neither would anyone respond to the strange knock.
After a few moments, the door of the house was pushed open by a small crack, and in the case came a small child, ragged but neatly dressed. He drove through the front yard, into the cloister, and walked straight to a house in the middle of the house. After pushing the door in, he didn't come out again for a long time.
The usually quiet mansion is a little less quiet today, "Master, I guess this kid must have found the food hidden by that family, so he came here secretly and hid to eat quietly. "I don't know when a corner of the courtyard came in, a small and a large, a child and two people. It was the child who spoke at this time.
The boy looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, and one of his hands was being led by someone beside him, and he stood in the courtyard like this. The adult robe, obviously a monk monk, handsome, but I can't see the specific age, at first glance I think it is only less than thirty years old, but after careful observation, its temperament, the look in its eyes, and it seems to be full of vicissitudes, like seeing through the warmth of the world's old man.
The man smiled and said, "I can't even be sure of this, how can you see it?"
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