The stone beam was shrouded in clouds and mist, and there was no end in sight, and there was silence all around, only the sound of the scholar reading aloud, he deliberately ignored Yue Ziran before, but at this time he listened to Huang Rong's words, but he couldn't help but stop.

The scholar stopped reading in astonishment, raised his head and said, "If you have any small words, you should ask the girl for advice." ”

Huang Rong looked at the scholar and saw that he was in his forties, wearing a scarf, waving a folding fan, and a long black beard under his chin, he was indeed a well-educated Confucian, so he sneered: "Your Excellency, do you know how many disciples of Confucius?"

The scholar smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this? There are 3,000 disciples of Confucius, and there are seventy-two masters. ”

Huang Rong asked: "Among the seventy-two people, there are old and young, do you know how many champions and how many young people are among them?"

The scholar was stunned and said, "It is not mentioned in the 'Analects', and there is no record in the scriptures. ”

Huang Rong said: "I said that you don't know the subtle meaning of the scriptures, is it wrong? Just now I obviously heard you read: There are five or six champions and six or seven children. Fifty-six is thirty, adulthood is thirty, six-seven-forty-two, and juvenile forty-two. Taken together, the two are no more than seventy-two. Look at you learning like this, hey, woe, woe!"

It was the first time that Yue Ziran had heard such far-fetched nonsense to interpret the scriptures, and when he heard this, he asked in a low voice, "Where did you learn these crooked theories? You can't learn them from your father-in-law, right?"

Huang Rong raised her head proudly and said softly: "Of course not, when my father forced me to study when I was a child, I came up with nonsense, and my father couldn't argue with me when he heard it." ”

After listening to Huang Rong's explanation, the scholar couldn't help but laugh dumbly, secretly convinced of her cleverness and wit. smiled: "The little girl is really full of poetry and books." Admire, admire, admire. You have to see your teacher. Why?"

Huang Rong thought to herself: "If you say that you came to seek medical treatment, the fisherman under the mountain said that even if the old man of Qigong was injured so far, they would not report it, and presumably this scholar would be in trouble in many ways." However, I can't help but answer this, so since he is reading the Analects, I will drop a few words of Confucius to prevaricate. ”

So Huang Rong struggled down from Yue Ziran's back, afraid that Yue Ziran would be tired standing on the stone beam.

Yue Ziran supported Huang Rong. I heard her say: "Saint, I can't see it! Wouldn't it be nice to have friends from afar?"

The scholar found it interesting, looked up to the sky and laughed for a long time, and said: "Okay, okay, I will test you with three questions, if you can pass the test, then lead you to see my master." If there is a non-Chinese style. I had to ask the two of you to go back the way you came. ”

Huang Rong said: "Ah, I haven't read much. It's too hard for me to answer. ”

The scholar smiled: "It's not difficult, it's not difficult." I have a poem here, which talks about the origin of the next generation, typing four words, you guess it. ”

Huang Rong said: "Okay, guess the riddle, this is interesting, please read it!"

Yue Ziran saw the scholar twisting his beard and singing, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, the fates are always strikingly similar, although they experienced some differences when they went up the mountain, but the problems of the scholar were still the same as in the book, and they were solved by Huang Rong lightly.

The three questions were solved, the scholar was shocked, he thought that these three questions were quite difficult to guess, even if he guessed, it would take half a day, on this narrow stone beam, no matter how high the martial arts of these two people were, I was afraid that it would be difficult to stand for a long time.

The scholar couldn't help but stand up, waved his long sleeves, slammed it to the ground to Huang Rong, and said, "Bow down." ”，

Huang Rong returned the salute and said with a smile: "Forgive me." ”

The scholar smiled bitterly, turned around through the small gap, and said, "Please." ”

Yue Ziran stood quietly and listened to the two of them betting on Wencai, and he already knew in his heart that Huang Rong would win, so when he saw that the scholar gave way, he didn't have the slightest surprise in his heart, and he crossed the gap with a slight lift in his back Huang Rong, and jumped over the last small gap with a little tiptoe where the scholar was sitting before.

The scholar saw that Yue Ziran was in danger of Huang Rong, and he was also convinced in his heart: "I am conceited that I am both civil and military, but in fact, the literature is not as good as this girl, and the martial arts are not as good as this young man, ashamed, ashamed." Looking at Huang Rong again, I saw that although her face was pale, she was proud, thinking that the girl had convinced a well-educated champion and couldn't hide the joy in her heart.

The scholar thought to himself, "I'm going to make fun of her, so I can teach her not to be too complacent!" and then said, "Although the girl is good at writing, she is at a loss in her behavior." ”

Huang Rong said: "I have to ask for advice." ”

The scholar said: "There is a cloud in the book 'Mencius': 'Men and women do not kiss, and they are also courteous.'" 'Look, the girl is a daughter, and she is not husband and wife with this little brother, but why is he carrying it on her back? Meng Fuzi only said that his sister-in-law is drowning, and his uncle can help her. The girl did not fall into the water, and she was not the sister-in-law of this little brother, so it was a big violation of etiquette to carry her on her back like this. ”

Huang Rong was a little speechless when she heard this, she originally didn't have these concepts of etiquette and great defense in her heart, but because she had done too many embarrassing things with Yue Ziran, she didn't know how to refute the scholar's jokes at this time.

When Yue Ziran heard this, he relieved Huang Rong and said: "'Sister-in-law is still called subordinate', not to mention his fiancée?

The scholar was obviously deeply poisoned by Confucian culture, and he couldn't stand others saying that the Confucian sub-sage Mengzi was not good at all, and when he heard Yuezi Ranyan's words, he immediately said angrily: "Mengfuzi is a great sage, how can he not believe his words?"

"Ugh. Yue Ziran hesitated slightly, he came from a thousand years later, he read very few Confucian classics such as the Analects, and he had not read a few days after he came to this world.

Huang Rong couldn't see that others were angry with Yue Ziran, and said with a smile: "How could a beggar have a second wife? There were many chickens in the neighborhood?

The scholar was stunned for a moment, stayed in the local area, and the more he thought about it, the more right he became, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Huang Yaoshi refuted and ridiculed the words handed down by the sages, and wrote many poems, which were written by Huang Yaoshi to satirize Confucius and Mencius.

Mencius told a story about a Qi man who had a wife and a concubine who went to beg for scraps of cold food, and that a man stole a neighbor's chicken every day. Huang Yaoshi said that these two stories were deceitful.

The last two lines of this poem say: During the Warring States Period, when Zhou Tianzi was still alive, why did Mencius not go to assist the royal family, but went to King Liang Hui and King Qi Xuan to ask for officials? This is inevitably a great violation of the way of the sages.

The scholar thought to himself: "Qi people and chickens are originally metaphors, and they are not enough to study deeply, but the last two sentences, I am afraid that Mengfuzi is underground, and it is difficult to defend myself." He glanced at Huang Rong again, and said in his heart: "At a young age, how can you be weird?" and glanced at Yue Ziran again, and said in his heart that this kid's blessing is not small, looking at this girl's appearance, she is very short-sighted.

The scholar stopped talking at the moment, led the two forward into the temple, invited the two to sit in the east wing, and the little novice served tea. The scholar said, "Wait a minute, wait for me to go and tell the teacher." (To be continued!)

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