The Poetry Meeting of the Nations, the great competition of the decathlon, lasted for three days and officially ended today. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the end of today's competition, the people of Confucianism and Taoism will select the top 10 people with the best results in the competition to enter the Confucianism and Taoism Ancestral Land to study.

Such an opportunity, once in ten years, is very rare, ordinary scholars, only once in a lifetime to enter the Confucianism and Taoism ancestral land, once lost, there is no chance to enter the Confucian ancestral land in the life.

Of course, the top ten people can also choose not to enter the Confucianism and Taoism ancestral land, if this is the case, the Confucianism and Taoism ancestral land will be pushed in turn, and the eleventh place will be selected to enter the Confucian and Taoist ancestral land.

However, the Confucianism and Taoism ancestral land is the most desirable holy place in the hearts of scholars, except for Fu Xingbang, so far, no one has ever rejected the Confucianism and Taoism ancestral land.

Rejecting the ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism requires great courage.

And now, there will be one more person, and this person is Yang Chen, the sage of the world who won the first place in the poetry society of the nations at the fastest speed in history.

In this competition, Yang Chen's fame moved the world and he was with the sages.

In the morning, there is a cool morning breeze, passing through the bamboo forest, the refreshing autumn mood is permeated, the green bamboo is swaying, the bamboo leaves are lightly beaten, as if there is a wind chime ringing, mixed together, forming a very pleasant sound of nature.

In addition to the wind, there is also a coiled purple mist swirling in the bamboo forest, like clouds in the sky, falling in the vast world, looking hazy.

On such a morning, Yang Chen woke up from his cultivation, and took a gentle breath towards the rising sun in the east, and a wisp of purple pure sun essence went down Yang Chen's nostrils and turned into the internal organs.

Absorb the purple qi of heaven and earth, even the five internal organs.

Zi said: "When you learn and learn it, don't you also say (yuè)care? There are friends from afar, don't you be happy? People don't know and are not embarrassed, aren't they also gentlemen?"

After Yang Chen finished practicing, he took a book, sat in the shadow under the bamboo forest, and read it aloud, and the sound spread throughout the bamboo forest.

When I was reading, I was immersed in it wholeheartedly, and unconsciously, the meaning contained in it was deeply understood by Yang Chen, and the thoughts that the sages wanted to express were expressed by Yang Chen through the Confucianism, Taoism, and holy sounds.

Many people who originally got up, prepared to wash, and then went to participate in the release of the poetry meeting of the nations, all stopped involuntarily at this time and quietly listened to Yang Chen's sound of reading.

The sound of the wind and the sound of reading are in the ears, which makes people immersed in it and cannot extricate themselves.

Between heaven and earth, there was silence, as if the sound of the wind in the bamboo forest had stopped, and only the loud readers, like the deafening sage Dao voice, resounded through the sky and the earth.

A wisp of fragrance, from where Yang Chen was sitting, spread in all directions, such a fragrance, more and more intense, is the vitality of heaven and earth, in Yang Chen's reading voice, a very mysterious change has occurred.

Someone once said that when you travel thousands of miles in the day and make a living, and read in the middle of the night, when you read the book to the depths and understand the true meaning of the sage's book, the whole book will exude a unique fragrance of books.

Such a fragrance can soothe the soul and deter evil spirits, and can also make the grass and trees and stones psychic and enlighten wisdom.

After reading the Analects, Yang Chen closed the book, stood up, and prepared to eat on the bamboo building.

In the bamboo forest, many people who were originally immersed in Lang Lang's reading gradually woke up.

"Scent!"

"The bamboo forest is full of the smell of sages!"

"Reading a book and reading the fragrance is a true understanding of what the sages want to express. ”

It was the sage Yang Chen, who read the sage's classic masterpiece "The Analects". ”

Legend has it that this book is a disciple of the saint, recording the words and deeds of the saint in his sitting and lying behavior, and reading this book often, you can be influenced by the sage's thoughts, and have a clear heart. ”

"Yes, I can't imagine that in my life, I can still hear the complete book of saints. ”

"In today's world, the Analects are circulated all over the world, but all the books that are circulating are fragments, and the real complete masterpieces of the sages are treasured in the three thousand academies, seventy-two small holy places, and the ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism. ”

"Only by joining them can you have the opportunity to read the scriptures of the saints. ”

"It is rumored in the world that there is no knowledge that Yang Chen will not know, but now it seems that there is really such a possibility, it is hard to imagine how he mastered this knowledge. ”

Many readers sighed deeply, originally they still felt that they were the pride of heaven in their country, and they were full of ambition and arrogance.

However, after meeting Yang Chen, I realized what a genius is and what is the real pride of the sky.

The pride of heaven in the countries is in the same place, colliding with each other, and those original so-called pride of heaven are overshadowed in front of real amazing and brilliant scholars like Yang Chen and Huang Mingyang, and can even only be reduced to an obscure foil.

I have a pearl, which has been locked by dust for a long time, and now the dust is gone, shining through the mountains and rivers.

Today's many readers, like a pearl whisking dust, like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, with this big competition, sublimation, Confucianism and Taoism articles, have a deeper understanding, and their reputation has also spread all over the world.

"A scholar like Yang Chen, in thousands of years, is rare to see, to be able to live in the same era with such a great talent, I really don't know, is it lucky or unlucky. ”

The readers, after waking up, bowed slightly towards the Zizhu Garden where Yang Chen lived.

From then on, the soul is clear, not easy to be confused by foreign objects, read books, can concentrate on one mind, and rarely have distracting thoughts.

One after another, the scholars came in groups of three or five, one or two together, and they all went to the vicinity of the palace of the Great Zhou royal family to meet and go to see the list.

Confucianism, Taoism, and Wenzong!

The world's first talent!

The flowers will fall in the Great Zhou, so that the Great Zhou will become the center of the world's scholars, a holy place, and a place where luck gathers.

In the bamboo building.

Yang Chen read the book, began to eat, free, calm, very free and easy, as if everything does not linger in his heart, he sat there, as if it was the stone, a rockery, a splash, a green bamboo, that is the flowers and plants, is the birds and beasts.

He sits there, if you don't see it with the naked eye, you can't feel his existence, he is one with heaven, with nature, and has entered a kind of Confucianism and Taoism, a rare realm of unity between heaven and man.

"Master, it's really a high realm, and when you eat, you can unite heaven and man, and every move you make sense. ”

Liu Fei looked at Yang Chen's natural mental state, and a great envy was born in his heart.

Free and open, unrestrained and unhindered, what kind of ideal life is this kind of comfortable and unhindered.