Chapter 47: Confucianism

"Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandsons can stay. ”

The old man in cloth recited the last two sentences of the poem, and his face couldn't help but be inexplicably surprised.

Hua has never met this young man, and his identity is faintly explained in the poems? With the "emptiness" of the bamboo garden on the top of the mountain, he depicts a paradise, pointing directly to the master's love for the landscape, seclusion in the countryside and the heart of contentment!

The whole poem is based on the autumn coolness after the rain in the empty mountains, the harmony of clouds and mist and drizzle as the background, embedded in the dynamic sense of spring water, green pine, green bamboo, and the slanting sun, and the details of the scholar's awakening and the birds falling into the forest, perfectly integrated into the heaven and earth, like a fresh and beautiful landscape painting, and like a quiet and beautiful lyrical song.

The scenery is beautiful!

Even if Hua Fuzi has practiced Confucianism and Taoism for more than 100 years, and there are thousands of poems and books in his chest and abdomen, how can he remove half of the flaws? Moreover, the whole chapter of poems was written by the young man in person, which fits in with the scenery of the bamboo garden on the top of the mountain, and it is obviously not plagiarism.

It's against the sky..........

A peculiar boy who popped up somewhere is obviously a Confucian genius with a literary spirit!

"The axe is ........ Such a good product, it is natural, where can the old man be picky?"

In amazement, the old man in cloth laughed: "Brother Chen's article, the ink treasure of the third son, the old man framed it and hung it on the pavilion, it will become another scenery of "Zhuzhixuan"!"

Jin Yanxi looked humble and said with a smile: "Late life......... This is stained with Brother Chen's temperament. Otherwise, with Yanxi's lame calligraphy, how dare you leave some ink in the Huafuzi Bamboo Garden!"

Chen Chucai's face was still light, but he was sighing in his heart, the trick of "plagiarizing poetry" with silver fingers and copper fingers is really not bad!

It seems that the Tang poems and Song poems in his head have never been seen by the great Confucians in this world, and Chen does not have to be careful in dragging the text in the future, and he will act immediately when he should pretend to be forced, unambiguously.

Master Gao was thoughtful, and said after a moment of silence: "Although Brother Guan Chen has a literary spirit, he has not cultivated the spirit of Haoran, obviously he has never entered the Confucianism and Taoism, and he has not been able to practice a certain Confucian technique, but it is a great pity. ”

"Don't hide it from the old man, Chen Shisan only read the family poems and texts when he was a child, and his cultivation is all the way to martial arts, refining the essence of the blood and qi, and refining the physical strength. ”

Saying this, the young man respectfully bowed: "This land experience, my greatest wish is to visit the Immortal Gate of Cultivation and devote myself to the Immortal Dao Cultivation, and I implore the elders to be stingy and show the way." ”

"Hey, hey, hey......... The little brother has a lot of ambitions, but unfortunately in this Tianxu Continent, there is no cultivation of the True Immortal Gate on the surface. ”

The old man laughed "haha" and kept shaking his head: "There may be a cultivator who hides the traces, and it is also the existence of the dragon that sees the head but does not see the end, and the old man has never met it." It is rumored that there is a fairy mountain beyond the East China Sea, which is also a myth that is chaotic and boundless. ”

"Oh...... And so it is!"

Chen Chucai couldn't help sighing, and said, "That...... In the future, I plan to devote myself to the martial arts sect and learn some means to save my life. ”

"Little brother, how can you be so stubborn? The six arts of Confucianism - etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics. Just that archery technique, if you have achieved success, how can you not compete with the same level of physical body martial cultivation?"

Hua Fuzi smiled and said, "The old man thinks that you are full of literary spirits, and it would be a pity if you missed Confucianism!"

"This ........."

Chen Chucai couldn't help but bow his head and ponder.

Reborn in another world, he has been cumin all his life, even if he wants to devote himself to a certain martial arts sect, how can he climb the mountain out of thin air? This waffle's Confucian and Taoist cultivation is obviously not low, and there are words in his words, if he can learn a thing or two from the old man, it is not a bad thing!

So, he looked up and asked with a smile, "Master is willing to teach Chen Shisan?"

"Huh........ The old man is used to living in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness, and he has no intention of accepting apprentices for a while, and the old man is also half a teacher and half friend to the third son, and he chats occasionally. ”

The old man noticed that the young man's face was disappointed, and said: "Little brother's qualifications are against the sky, and Hua will only teach a pearl of dust, and he must go to a broader world." If you make up your mind, the old man can repair a book and recommend you to go to the "Yuelu Academy" to take the exam, and it should not be difficult to pass the entrance exam. ”

"Wow........ Yuelu Academy is scheduled to open the mountain gate in three months to recruit students, and Yanxi also plans to go to participate in the inner disciple examination. ”

The third son, Jin Yanxi, became excited again and said, "It's just a pity that Brother Chen has not yet entered the cabinet, so he can only participate in the outer entrance examination." ”

"Okay, Chen Shisan, thank you for your support. ”

Chen Chucai simply replied, and then listened to Hua Fuzi and Jin Yanxi theorize the way of Confucianism, and he also understood a lot, and finally knew what was going on with Confucianism and Taoism in cultivating Haoran Qi.

It turns out that Confucianism and Taoism are essentially a kind of soul refining, cultivating the Confucian mind through literature, and tempering the brain and soul with unique exercises, so as to derive an outgoing soul power, that is, the spirit of Haoran.

Haoran's qi is big and strong enough, not only can he protect himself with righteous qi, but also release external objects to control foreign objects outside his body to resist enemy attacks. The previous time Gao Fuzi turned his sword into a bamboo leaf, and he beat the golden tiger of the wild wolf department, which was the result of the release of Haoran's qi.

The way of Confucianism is not confined to talking on paper, the six arts of Confucianism - etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, pay more attention to actual combat, among which the art of riding and archery is similar to martial arts, and the art of beasts and insects is very mysterious.

In short, the way of Confucianism is broad and profound, which is immeasurable for a while!

Hua Fuzi was also relieved to see that Chen Chucai was crazy when he heard it, and then handed over a letter in cursive to the young man, saying: "This book is sent to Mr. Nie outside Yuelu Academy, it can only be regarded as a guarantee for the examination, whether you can get started depends on your own ability." ”

"I won't let my husband down!"

The young man put away the letterhead with a smile, and heard the third son, Jin Yanxi, say: "In a few days, there will be an official boat going up the river to Yuezhou, Yanxi will go home and take a little bit, so that Brother Chen can take a boat with a tailwind." ”

Chen Chucai couldn't help but be curious, and asked with a smile: "Could it be ........ The third prince didn't go to Yuezhou, what he said just now was a joke?"

Jin Yanxi replied: "I originally planned to go with the official ship, but the day before yesterday, I heard Brother Chen's warning, and today I got the help of Hua Fuzi, and I knew that I didn't have enough experience in entering the WTO. This time, I happened to travel thousands of miles to Yuezhou, increasing my knowledge and expanding my mood along the way, and I had plenty of time, so I would not delay taking the entrance exam. ”

The sky is bright, the drizzle on the top of the mountain stops suddenly, the haze gradually dissipates, the morning light shines into the verdant bamboo forest, and the sound of birdsong in the empty mountain is endless.

Chen Chucai and Jin Yanxi said goodbye to Huafuzi and went down the mountain together, and the third prince on the way explained: "Please wait at the inn with peace of mind, the day before the boat leaves, I will send someone to inform Brother Chen." ”

"Thanks to the arrangement of the third prince, when I arrived at Yuelu Academy, Chen Shisan discussed poetry and articles with Brother Yanxi again. ”

Talking all the way, looking at the gate of Lancang County, it is already in front.

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