Don't take evil as small, don't take good as small.

This sentence is to exhort others to enter the moral cultivation and make a difference.

Good things should start from small things, and if they accumulate small things, they can also become big things; bad things should also start from small things to prevent them, otherwise they will accumulate a lot and they will also do bad things.

Therefore, don't stop doing good things because they are small, and don't do them because bad things are small.

If there is a lot of small good, it will become a great good for the world, and if there is too much small evil, it will be enough to mess up the country.

These words were originally a sentence in the edict left by Liu Bei, the emperor of Shu before his death, during the Three Kingdoms period, to encourage Liu Chan to study morality.

However, in this world, after the pre-Qin period, the rise of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the establishment of the country for thousands of years, there was no country of the Han and Tang Dynasties, and naturally there was no Liu Bei and Liu Bei's edict.

This sentence is the first time it has appeared in this world.

The meaning contained in it is simple and profound, implicitly in line with Confucianism and Taoism, causing fluctuations in the vitality between heaven and earth, and the vitality turning into literary qi criss-crossing, and finally triggering the sacred sound of Confucianism and Taoism, which shocked Xue Daolin who had studied for many years before he finally condensed the Shinto seeds.

Immediately, Xue Dao Lin vomited blood, and his face turned pale.

Without the seeds of Shinto, it is impossible to condense the culture of heaven and earth and perform the Confucianism in Confucianism and Shinto.

A scholar who does not have Confucianism in his body is no different from an ordinary person before he becomes a god and achieves supernatural powers.

"You're so ruthless!"

"He actually destroyed my Shinto seed, ruined my Dao, and cut off my future, and I will definitely fight with you endlessly!"

Xue Daolin's face was hideous, and he stared at Yang Chen viciously.

He didn't expect it either.

A scholar who doesn't have any merit can actually hurt himself who has already given birth to the seed of Shinto.

Now that the Shinto seed has burst, if there is no great opportunity in this life, the future has been cut off.

Even if you are knowledgeable in the future, no one else can match it, and you may not be able to re-breed the seeds of Shinto.

Without the seeds of Shinto, the path of reading and becoming a god can be regarded as a failure.

And if you want to take the road of immortals outside the world, it is no longer possible.

Xue Daolin is old, past the age of refining his muscles and bones.

Any Immortal Dao sect would no longer accept such an older disciple.

Facing the hideous snow trail forest.

In Yang Chen's eyes, there was no joy or sorrow, indifference and ruthlessness, and he was not moved at all.

"You are harming others, but you are suffering from them, you are guilty of your own iniquity, you cannot live, and you have resented others. ”

He knew that as long as Xue Daolin was in the newspaper for a day.

My own poetry manuscript is estimated to have no chance to pass.

Moreover, it is obvious that this Xue Dao Lin deliberately suppressed himself, otherwise, he would not have been shocked by his own words.

But what is the foundation of Shinto?

It was the first time Yang Chen had heard of this thing.

Moreover, the Jade Disc of Creation in the depths of his mind did not transmit any knowledge about Shinto to himself.

I don't know what it is though.

But it sounds very lofty.

The foundation of Shinto.

It's a good thing to hear.

"After I go back, I will definitely find someone to find out what this Shinto foundation is, so that the foundation of Shinto can be laid, and with the foundation, it is possible to study and become a god. ”

No more looking at the snow trail forest.

Yang Chen turned around and left.

Xue Daolin has evil thoughts about himself, but now that he is gone, it will be difficult to pose any threat to himself in the future.

Most importantly.

Yang Chen had already figured out who instructed Xue Daolin to suppress him.

Before he was reborn, Yang Chen was just a reader who liked to call friends and read poetry and articles, and he didn't offend anyone.

After he was reborn with himself, there were and only offended the Li family in Weicheng.

Only the Li family in Weicheng has such a force to let the people of Weicheng Wenbao buy him face.

Li Xiang looked at Yang Chen, who was leaving, without squeaking.

After Yang Chen left, he glanced at Xue Daolin, who was vomiting blood, his face was pale, and his reaction was very intense.

"Lord Xue, you don't want a little benefit for the Li family, a little bit of the style that a scholar should have, although I Li Xiang is not famous, but I don't want to be in the same room with a person like you, I don't want the work of this newspaper, you can ask Gao Ming again." ”

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Xue Daolin looked at Li Xiang who was leaving, filled his chest with anger, pointed at Li Xiang, who was leaving, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and fainted on the desk.

After Yang Chen left, he didn't know that there was a person named Li Xiang, who left angrily because he couldn't get used to what Xue Daolin did.

Walk on the way home.

Yang Chen drooped his head and hung his head in despair.

I feel that my future is bleak.

Raw, easy.

Live and easy.

Life is not easy.

"You have to think of a way, it's always bad to have no source of livelihood. ”

Yang Chen thought as he walked.

Writing manuscripts to earn manuscript fees, this road is basically blocked.

The rest.

Yang Chen doesn't understand, and he won't.

Big winter.

What are you going to do?

Now Yang Chen is full of knowledge.

There are all kinds of martial arts cheats, there are also all kinds of calligraphy knowledge, there are also true scriptures and treasures for cultivating the soul, and there are also knowledge of various poems and articles......

It's full of talent.

Although this full of talent was all stuffed into Yang Chen's brain.

Yang Chen had memorized these things to death.

However, this knowledge cannot be turned into real money for a while.

Yang Chenchou.

It's really sad.

At this time, Yang Chen was like a fly without a head.

"Forget it, I don't have any clue to make money, it's better to go to Sanwei Academy, find Mr. Lu and ask, what is the foundation of Shinto?"

Do it when you think of it, without hesitation.

Yang Chen turned around and walked in the direction of the Three Flavors Academy.

Taking steps, Yang Chen was not in a hurry.

As he was walking, he saw a few scholars, in groups of three or five, walking in the direction of a large house.

This big family, at a glance, carved beams and painted buildings, the courtyard is deep, layered, I don't know how many houses, high walls, are all made of red bricks, far away can not see the edge.

A bronze gate stands tall, and there are two stone lions more than one person high squatting on the left and right sides in front of the door, which is majestic.

There were many people standing in the dark in front of the door.

The people in Tsing Yi and long shirts are all scholars.

"Why are there so many people here, what are they here for?"

After looking up a few times, I saw that in front of the door of this house, there was something that looked like a sun umbrella, and several tables were placed under this sun umbrella.

There were a few old men sitting behind the desk, and the old men were in good spirits and were talking about something.

"Everyone, be still!"

The calm voice of the old man behind the table came, not loud, but it overshadowed all the readers present.

The chaotic scene suddenly fell silent.

"I know that everyone is a well-educated person, but my Ma family only needs one teacher, so I can only be admitted on the basis of merit. ”

"Therefore, if you want to become the gentleman of my little son, you still need to pass a few levels, and every time you pass a level, you can get a point, and in the end, the person with the highest score can naturally become the gentleman of my little son of Mafu. ”

"Whoever becomes the gentleman of my little son of Mafu can earn fifty taels of silver a month. ”

Fifty taels a month!

It deserves to be a big family.

When the readers present heard this, their eyes lit up one by one.

Even Yang Chen, after hearing this number, couldn't move his footsteps.

It is really a mountain and a water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.