Volume 1 The moon is dusk and the light is like day Chapter 11 Tsing Yi Confucian crown

Li Zhiyu and the three of them went out of the gate and went to the east of the road, and when the four of them walked for a short time, the sky gradually became clear. Li Zhiyu looked at the half-hidden and half-close bright moon, recalled the poems taught by Mr. in his mind, pondered for a long time, and the two sentences "The bright moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time" came to his mind. I thought that no matter where I was, this month was ordinary, no matter how high or low, high or low. Li Zhiyu's heart sank, and a smile gradually rose on his face.

Liu Chengqing hesitated in his heart, since he stepped out of the door, his heart swayed for some reason, and when he saw the woman, his heart that had been silent for a long time set off a thousand waves. I thought that I had lived alone in the mountains and forests for more than ten years, bowed acres of fields in summer, drank ice and snow in winter, and had long forgotten the worldly fate, and was only ready to live in the mountains and forests. But when I saw her today, my silent heart was like a fire, and my heart was hot.

Qiu Ruhai and Liu Chengqing walked side by side, looked at Liu Chengqing's face, and just sighed in their hearts. I wanted to ask questions, but when the words reached my throat, there was only bitterness.

A few people walked and walked, and after a while, they smelled a burst of fragrance in their noses. Li Zhiyu stood still under him, and looked in the distance, rows of plum branches shook gently, the leaves rubbed, and the yellow plums swayed gently with the branches and leaves, but the plums were ripe. A few people walked around, just wandering around, but they didn't know when they came to this plum forest. Li Zhiyu watched the plum shake gently, and his throat couldn't help but swallow lightly.

The three of them gradually approached, but the fragrance in their noses became stronger and stronger, and several people felt a little strange, not knowing where the fragrance came from. Liu Yingqing and the two glanced at each other, with a smile on their faces. I don't know which old drunkard sleepless late at night, but he drinks here, and it is rare to have this elegance, if he doesn't go to bother and drink two glasses of water and wine, wouldn't it be a disappointment to the meaning of today's good moon, and Merlin enjoys the scenery. Liu Yingqing smelled the fragrance of this wine, recalled Zhao Jinxuan's strong affection, and his heart was even more irritable, and he was just eager to drink a glass of plum wine at the moment.

"In this world, there are people who are sad, some people are bitter, some people are greedy, and some people are lustful. This worldly is the result of uncivilized. The former sage entered the Han Valley in the west and drove away, which was really easy in the old man's opinion. It seems that five willows are ploughing the fields, and they are coming back, but after all, the small family is angry. The sound of vicissitudes came with the wind, although it was a little low, but the ears of the three of them were real. Li Zhiyu smiled in his heart, thinking that this old drunkard was free and easy, if he was really as free and easy as a saint as he said, then how could he lament alone in this place, as he himself said, could he really regard himself as a hermit master, an immortal in the sky, and he could not accuse the world at will.

Li Zhiyu thought of the romantic and famous people in the past history books, although the temperament is real, or the prodigal remains or the enlightenment room, from the beginning, most of them have never been able to cross their own threshold, if they have really crossed, then what is the value of the fucking sage, then we are struggling to understand what the meaning of the sage thinks. Li Zhiyu's face turned red, and he smiled secretly, but I scolded people today, and I am really sorry for Mr. Teaching.

A few people approached, only to see an old man in green clothes sitting cross-legged, the old man wearing a Confucian crown, carrying a graceful manner, his own appearance, looking at it carefully, it is really a bit of a feeling of encountering celebrities in the plum forest. Lao Ru held a gourd in his hand, just drinking, after two or three sips, his long sleeves wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "All kinds of fame and all kinds of romantic tools in this world are the karmic fruits of the past, and they will be repaid in this life." What's more, Huiye literati are difficult to turn into a famous, and the government is like a Handan dream, and the bell is missing, but it is not lost. As everyone knows, all kinds of things in this world are easy to forget, people come and go, and they are dusty, but they can't be bitter and can't be bitter. The old man sighed leisurely, picked up the gourd again, and just drank, but didn't look at Li Zhiyu and the others.

When Li Zhiyu heard this, he was silent, and the three of them were slightly steady, just waiting for the following. The old man stopped talking, but drank his wine. The aroma of the wine is more and more mellow, mixed with the wind, making the mouth mouth mouth and the corners of the mouth salivating.

Liu Chengqing heard the words of the old Confucian, his brows furrowed, as if the old monk was in a trance, just pondering, he just wanted to drink a few glasses of wine before, but he was silent, pondering alone, and the fragrance of wine coming with the wind was unconscious at the moment.

Qiu Ruhai heard the old man's words, thinking about the woman's eyebrows in his mind, and his heart was even more bitter, and he was worried at the moment, just wanting to get drunk. Qiu Ruhai's footsteps were slight, and he didn't walk more than five feet before he saw an old man in green clothes half-lying and half-lying in a low voice, holding a gourd in his hand, and pouring wine into his mouth. The aroma of the wine is mellow and can be smelled for ten miles.

Li Zhiyu listened attentively, thought slightly in his heart, and was noncommittal to the old man's words, and wanted to argue with the old man, and then smiled. Although Li Zhiyu's personality is introverted but free, he can't find it, so he just walks forward quickly, wanting to see how this crazy old man has come to life. Li Zhiyu walked quickly, and when he got closer and closer, he saw Qiu Ruhai half-kneeling on the ground, his body hanging still, but the old man in Tsing Yi was still sipping the wine in his mouth leisurely, and he didn't seem to notice Li Zhiyu who was already approaching.

Li Zhiyu saw Qiu Ruhai kneeling quietly and not moving, his body was half hanging but not falling, he was puzzled, and stepped forward and nudged Qiu Ruhai twice, but Qiu Ruhai was still like this, and he didn't realize it. Li Zhiyu pushed three or four times, and he was worried in his heart, and he didn't know what to do. Although Li Zhiyu doesn't know much about Qiu Ruhai, he has never seen Qiu Ruhai move and ignore it, unless he doesn't want to pay attention to you. It's just that Qiu Ruhai's posture is strange at the moment, and this scene comes into his eyes, and Li Zhiyu is slightly frightened. looked at Liu Chengqing, who was meditating alone a few feet away, and wanted to call Liu Chengqing to find out, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't spit out or speak. The footsteps moved lightly, wanting to retreat, but the hands and feet were stationary, and they could not advance or retreat. This change shocked Li Zhiyu to sweat and sweat, and his robe was slightly wet.

Li Zhiyu and Zhao Shuli have lived in seclusion in the barren mountains for more than ten years, how have they ever seen such a strange thing. Although when Zhao Shuli was quenching his sword, he saw that half of the old Dao thunder and clouds pressed the city, but it was not as weird as it is today. I can't speak or move my body for no reason. In the past, it was recorded that demons and monsters ate people and dissected people's hearts, but Li Zhiyu probably didn't believe it. After all, the sage said: The son is silent, and the power is chaotic. But in today's situation, how can I speak? My mind was turning, and I suddenly remembered that Mr. once said that there was a kind of Rui beast called "Lushu" recorded in the strange record of mountains and seas, but "Lushu" is a descendant of Yi, and now this old Confucian is a demon law. Li Zhiyu stared at the old man in green clothes with a pair of eyes, wanting to see if he was consistent with the demons recorded in the miscellaneous wild histories of strange forces.

"You're a young man, but it's funny, it seems that he and other determined people dream of it, but you just don't move your body and have a sound mind. Isn't it young and doesn't know how to worry?" the old man sighed softly, his eyes were shining, which looked like an ancient old man. Li Zhiyu was about to reply, but he couldn't speak, so he had to look at this old man in Tsing Yi. At the moment, I thought back to the past, thought of Zhao Shuli's care and care, Widow Zhang's love, and thought about my parents who I had never met, but finally remembered Zhao Qingrou ------ dressed in yellow. Li Zhiyu's face was slightly red, and he thought in his heart that he couldn't beg her for forgiveness.

The old man sighed lightly, looked at Li Zhiyu twice, and said: "You young man is interesting, you are obviously crazy but you can resist my strange thing, it seems that you have a lot of fate with it." But this "Lushu" bone ........." The old man sighed deeply, and only after a long time did he pretend to be free and easy: "That's it, if I lose today, this pot of wine will be given to you!" After the old man finished speaking, his expression was a little reluctant. Reluctantly, he looked at the wine jug in his hand, and threw it over. Li Zhiyu smelled the aroma of the wine, and a mouthful of turbid breath came out of his mouth, and he was immediately refreshed and full of vitality.

"But I don't drink. Li Zhiyu said softly, looking at the old man in Tsing Yi, his expression was slightly shy. The old man raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "The old man occasionally passed through this plum forest today, enjoying the scenery, you young man can resist this "Lu Shu" Rui bones, it is really fate, today the old man gave you a pot of wine, but also counted this fate." Besides, this plum wine, whether you drink it or not, is up to you. The old man smiled, his fingers moved lightly, Li Zhiyu's body went straight to it, and before he had time to resist, he felt a burst of spicy in his throat, and the wine swirled into his abdomen and turned into a burst of coolness.

Li Zhiyu was very afraid in his heart, thinking that the old Confucian demon method was caused by the demon method, he struggled with his hands and feet, and his feet wanted to kick out, but suddenly the soles of his feet were unstable and he fell down. It turned out that unconsciously, his body was ready to move without knowing when, Li Zhiyu supported the ground with both hands, and his body crawled back. The old man laughed and said, "You young man treats me as the demon and monster in the book. If the old man is really a monster, he should cut out your heart at this moment and eat you kid who doesn't know what to do. The old man pretended to be angry and said, and after speaking, he stood up, his five fingers into claws, and he wanted to be a ghost. Li Zhiyu heard the old man's words but was no longer afraid, and thought in his heart, what this old man said is quite reasonable, if he is really a monster, then give me wine and food, wouldn't it be too much. Li Zhiyu pondered for a while, his body did not retreat, but advanced, thinking carefully about what Lao Confucius said before, what "Lushu" Rui bone is related to me, does that mean that he wants to give it to me.

Li Zhiyu's eyes rolled slightly, now that he has figured it out, he is not afraid. looked at the old man with his teeth and claws, and said: "Senior, have you forgotten something, that "Lushu" Ruigu, you said that you have a fate with me, since you have a fate to meet a fateful thing, senior, you are a master and a great Confucian, but you will not deceive me into a stinky boy, right?" Li Zhiyu's figure did not retreat, but advanced, and the old Confucian came in the opposite direction. The old man raised his eyebrows and said: "You doll is so rude, my pot of wine has been buried in this apricot forest for ten years, and today you swallowed most of the pot, and I still want the old man's baby at the moment, but I am greedy." Besides, the old man looks at your clothes, and you are clearly a scholar, doesn't this scholar know that "a gentleman is not subject to food." The old man looked at Li Zhiyu angrily, and he had to make a fuss.

Li Zhiyu pondered in his heart, and felt that what the old man said was very reasonable, he had already drunk most of the pots of wine today, but it was greedy to ask for the "Lushu" Rui bone at this moment. In the past, Mr. said that people should quit greed, abstain from impatience, abstain from desires and abide by the rules, but today I am like this, it really shouldn't be, it shouldn't. Li Zhiyu shook his head and muttered to himself in a deep voice, dissecting himself carefully. The old man listened to the broken thoughts in the young man's mouth, and his heart was happy. This young man has been deeply influenced by my Confucianism, and his style is deeply rooted in the bones, unlike those who are more rhetorical in the temple, maybe my Confucianism will get rid of the marionettes in the hands of the king in the future, and this young man will also be able to make a great effort. Lao Ru nodded slightly, took out the "Lu Shu" bone in his hand, his fingers moved slightly, but he threw the phaebone in Li Zhiyu's hand, Lao Ru smiled slightly, and his figure disappeared. Only one sentence floated from afar.

"My generation of scholars only seeks to establish a heart for heaven and earth, a life for the people, a continuation of learning for the saints, and peace for all generations. This is the purpose of my generation of scholars. Remember, remember" When he stayed behind, the voice became more and more distant, and Li Zhiyu only held the "Lushu" bone in his hand, full of gratitude.

"This senior, how can he not leave a name. If he can see each other in the future, I, Li Zhiyu, will definitely repay him. Li Zhiyu spoke softly, and suddenly remembered that Liu Zhiqing and the others were still standing in place, unable to extricate themselves, and their worries came suddenly. But when I turned my head to look, I could only hear the snoring of the two of them, which was very loud in this quiet moonlight. Li Zhiyu looked at the two of them quietly, and found that they had a smile on their faces, and they said the word "Jinxuan" in their mouths.