Museum of Demons

The sun is shining, the trees are shady, and on the bank of the bluestone, the old man with an old face threw a scroll to read, his expression was clear, his back was still straight, and his expression was solemn.

The stern appearance is just that his body is no longer the original powerful flesh and blood shell, but a divine soul, and this divine soul has existed in the world for thousands of years.

A little bit of transparency has begun.

Like the thin ice floating on the revived river in the last season of spring, it seems that it will disappear in the next moment, and the Master is still paying attention to reading,

It was not until Wei Yuan approached that he finished reading the last paragraph, raised his head, and put the scroll in his hand on the table.

Wei Yuan saw that it was a volume of Tao Te Ching.

The Master stretched out his finger and pointed to the scroll on the table, and still sighed as he did in the past: "I never imagined that even this volume of the Tao Te Ching, which Lao Tzu personally dictated, would not be the same.

It has been tampered with by later generations. "When we talked back then, the principle we said was [the way of adhering to the present, to control what is present], but now it has become [the way of adhering to the ancients,

In order to control the present also]. "

"Besides that, a lot of ideas have changed."

"It's just a few words, the words are still elegant, but the bearing is too much."

"This is the case, it should have been [great tools to avoid], which means [self-rooted], which means that it is a mixture of the great roads of the world, and it is innate, not acquired.

, also achieved without external force, but in the end it was changed to [a late bloomer], sigh, if it is a small thing, you have to use this to anesthetize yourself, which is to stop doing the so-called small path. "

Zi Lu looked at this sentence [Small things are late bloomers].

There are no two versions of the Tao Te Ching.

In other words, what is known to everyone is actually modified.

In the original words that Lao Tzu taught and used to describe the small way, the small square has corners, and the small device is free; Late or, from the artistic conception of describing the trail, it has turned into a taste that makes people continue to pursue success.

Zilu stood beside the Master as usual, bowed slightly, listening to the teacher's chat.

And the former said: "Which sentence is the most disappointing revision of the Master?"

The old man stroked his beard and sighed, "In chapter ten."

"It was supposed to be [love the people and govern the country], but it was changed to [patriotism and governance of the people]."

"One word changes, but the mood is completely the same."

"The survivor is poor."

The old man seemed to be emotional, but he also seemed to have recovered from such disappointment very slowly, and his spirits had been lifted. Is it like ordinary people who are stuck in regrets?

I regret it all day long, but I can extricate myself, but after stroking my beard and looking up and down, I was a disciple I had met for a long time. His eyes were dark, and the ancient ancestor of the scholar said with a small smile like a bell:

"However, it's been a long time since I took the exam A Yuan."

"If you ask, have you ever read a book that reads out Haoran Righteousness and Brightness of Mind?!"

Zi Lu's face stiffened.

The former master stretched out his hand, grabbed Zi Lu's wrist, and said with a small smile, "Come on, let the teacher see him read as if asked, and take an assessment."

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression froze.

Before defeating the enemy he had lost and being free to come up, the Yuanshi Tianzun of Taoism suddenly realized the realm of too low.

The person, once again fell into the memory that was once dominated by the eight arts.

The first time the master and the apprentice meet, come first, come and do a test paper.

A moment ago, when I had something to do, I had to do the papers. Before finishing the papers, I had to talk to a group of brothers and sisters who were famous in the history of Ziqing and asked each other for advice.

Head, Zi Lu was numb, and he sat there honestly, without any brain swelling for a long time.

The Master laughed loudly and said, "Swordsmanship, archery, and imperial martial arts are weaker and more exquisite than those of the past."

"As for the rest."

"It's also nothing to lose, especially [Yi], who has grown so small that it hasn't been regarded as reborn."

"Among the Confucian disciples, he can't be called the weakest in terms of [Yi] accomplishments."

"Haha, I will finally be tied with Wei Yuan again."

The Master nodded with satisfaction, with a very obvious smile and joy on his face, obviously he was very satisfied with Zilu's growth during that time, and even

It's not that there are no more surprises, it's like seeing the seniors and children who are talented and finally regressing without long-term rent.

Zi Lu was not a little guilty.

After thinking about it, I still honestly explain that the reason why my [Yi] was able to pass the Master's exam, and still perform so prominently, is even the Master's character.

To be surprised, in fact, it is because the Master thinks that he is tired of studying and studying the knowledge of the Book of Changes.

The Master was surprised: "Yuan said, did he rely on intuition?"

Zilu smiled bitterly: "It's intuition."

The old master didn't think that Zi Lu was not learned, or had a disappointed look on his face, but he was even more relaxed, smiled and said, "A Yuan, he

Daohui thinks that the teacher thinks he is the right way because he has improved Yixue by studying the Book of Changes? Haha, learn and use it, don't you stick to the form i like this

Is it really called [reason]? "

The old man said aloud:

"Those who know by birth are the next, and those who learn and know are the second: those who are tired and learned are the second."

"In the past, Yu and Wang Yan were simply better than those situations where they were easy to learn, but the two of them had characters who were too lazy to learn when they were easy."

Among the learners, is there anything that is more adept than such a situation... Difficulty is learning, and this is the best! "

Wearing a green shirt and wearing a Confucian robe, the unicorn, who looks like a handsome scholar, restrained himself from snickering.

The master glared at me and said, "He is just a step better than those two sleepy but learning guys, what are you laughing at?"

"Do you also want to do an assessment of the Eight Arts?"

Kirin is like this kind of student who makes a fuss when a friend asks a question from a teacher.

Then he was implicated by the teacher again, standing up and answering questions by name.

The expression changed from a snicker to a stiff.

The master retracted his gaze, stretched out his palm and patted Wang Yan's shoulder, his eyes irritated with a smile, "He has come to the fore of heaven's secret cause and effect.

This is naturally the most inferior realm. How could the teacher think that he is the right path? "

"Cough, did you expect that A Yuan hasn't reached that step yet, haha."

"It's gratifying."

The expression on the Master's face was a little less simple, and the smiles of Wang Yan and Qilin also subsided. We have followed the Master for too long. Naturally, we know that, the teacher thought of it.

This is the one who has led the Master for the longest time and has the most straightforward personality.

Wei Yuan was one of the most adept disciples of the Confucian sect in the study of the Book of Changes.

I died because I was going to serve as an official in the Wei Kingdom, and the Master has not reminded me, "A dangerous state is to enter, a disordered state is to live, if there is no Tao in the sky, you will enter, and if there is a Tao, you will hide." ’

He told me that "preventing disasters comes first, but leads to previous injuries, and a gentleman stands on a dangerous wall", but Wei Yuan has a similar character to Zilu after all, and he walks by his own will.

hero of the world.

In the end I died in the civil unrest in Wei.

No matter how brave he was, Wei Yuan was still in his 80s at this time. Before he killed two rebel generals, he died in the siege of the reversal army. That was why.

The Master knew that Zilu's Yiye was so depressing when he had completed his cultivation, precisely because he knew that I would be in danger like another disciple of my own.

The Master read the article written by Wang Yan contentedly, his eyes darkened.

I put the scroll in my hand and asked with a smile, "Yuan is here, do you still have any doubts?"

Zilu nodded silently, but just like when he was still studying at the Master's Gate, he raised doubts as the solution, and then the Master gave the answer, of course,

Zi Lu is still not puzzled, perhaps it is just the lofty and righteous view of the pure and turbid homologous body, and until now he is very good at poetry, calligraphy and music.

The book is basically the end.

Poetry is limited to familiarity with the ancient scrolls of the Book of Songs. If I am allowed to write poems by myself, this is absolutely possible.

As for joy.

Naturally, these unusual skills and the like are nothing. Zilu can grasp it instantly just by looking at it.

To the extent that it expresses your emotions and thoughts, there are only things like knocking swords and singing songs.

Questions have been asked.

Even if the master knew that the strength of the disciple in front of him was far superior to him, he still had the same tone as he did in the past, and commented on all the articles written by Zilu.

Fan, Zi Lu looked at the old man's gradually transparent body with a simple expression, but the master seemed to guess Zi Lu's emotions, and he smiled and said, "Yuan wants to ask, are you leaving when you ask?

"I'm afraid I am quite open-minded and choose to leave this era."

"Yuan, you give him another question."

"Could it be that it is fate, obey its righteousness, so the one who knows fate stands on the rock wall. Those who do their best and die are righteousness; those who are shackled to death are not righteousness. If you ask for an answer?"

That might mean that one should live against fate.

But Zilu turned and replied:

"If you can try your best to find your own path, and walk on the path of your own heart, even if you die in the way of practicing the path, you can't be called

【正生】; And if you are trapped by the temptation of the world, sleepiness, love and hatred, and extravagant money, you will only die in the shackles of those things in your last life.

It can be called [righteousness]. "

Zi Lu's thoughts paused, as if he had thought of something, his eyes lit up slightly.

The old man stroked his beard and nodded with a smile: "Confucian disciples are supposed to believe in fate."

"Laozi, before this Zhang Jiao, our path should have been practiced and completed, and our achievements have not been completed yet."

"Staying in that tumultuous world is just a shackle for us."

"It's like superfluous, if we choose to stay in that era, instead of being shackled to death, the realm will just fall again and again."

"But the path of this old man still has to go through the world."

"You and we have always been the same."

In the turbulent times of the Spring and Autumn Period, the old man who had been walking in the sky almost his whole life said in a irritable voice: "You once said to Wei Yuan that a gentleman stands on the wall of danger and comes here.

I thought, maybe I didn't know that, but I saw the suffering of the people of Wei, so I chose to go even if it was a dangerous wall. "

"Actually, Wei Yuan hasn't answered you before."

"You ask me, a gentleman stands on a dangerous wall."

"I answer you, be kind, let the teacher."

The old man put the scroll on it and stretched out his hand to help the disciple who was not a child to tidy up his jacket. He could still see the appearance of these eight thousand disciples in a trance.

Eight thousand disciples, but not only the names of history are left, I said warmly at the front: "Seeking benevolence and benevolence, since I have seen the changes of the entire era, it is natural to seek longevity.

You don't have your own realm, but you may be the same as Lao Tzu after all, you are not such a dashing person. "

"The gentleman is far away from the kitchen because he will be forbearance when he sees it, and even when he sees the appearance of the kitchen, he will be forbearance. When he sees such a world and catastrophe, he leaves for his own realm.

It's also unbearable, maybe, he can't be like your too young old man who wants to live for a few more years. "

The old man smiled and asked: "There is no beautiful jade in this country, so why are you hiding it? Ask for a good friend and sell it?"

That's what Zigong had asked. He didn't have that kind of beautiful jade, and he didn't have talent. He wanted to hide and go into seclusion to preserve the whole picture.

Or to sell it?

The consciousness of Ziluo replied according to what the teacher said back then: "It's good to sell it, it's good to sell it, you are the one who treats Jia."

Since there is no talent here, of course it is going to be sold. The talented person who is waiting is the heaven.

Zilu felt a little joy in his heart: "Master, do you still want to stay?!"

The old man laughed and joked: "Why, does he want you to die?"

"Yes, yes, of course! Master, you can stay as long as you want!"

"Then find a friend, a friend named Zhang Ruosu to help the teacher with his identity certificate."

"Ah yes, I seem to be a little convenient now, but it will always be convenient in the past!"

"Hahaha, when the time comes, you will find me!"

"Take it as a surprise to welcome me back!"

The Taoist restrained his indifference and laughed, while the old man just stroked his beard and glanced at the scroll next to him. I said that the gentleman is standing on the wall of danger, and this is the most disgusting one.

Talented, arrogant, and disgusted with the disciple Wei Yuan who uses his actions to tell the truth, he was reprimanded by the old man for not knowing much, but he answered the teacher with his own death in the first place.

Yu teacher.

Confucianism in the previous life was already Confucianism.

The old man sighed as he recalled the history he had seen.

Back then, Master and Lao Tzu met, but they did not get together in the end. The paths of the two little virtues have always been the same. Confucius said that when he saw Lao Tzu, it was like seeing a dragon.

The door and the hermitage also sang like that, Feng Xi Feng Xi He De decline, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Taoism is naturally free, free, and a perfect state, but Confucianism is the same.

Is to seek longevity, is to seek happiness.

Confucian disciples ask for benevolence and get benevolence, and there is no other sentence.

The old master stroked the disciple's paper with the palm of his hand, and his eyes rose calmly.

Self-cultivation and family governance will sweep the sky away.

Disciples of Confucianism should seek benevolence and be benevolent, and die in the right place.

Can you just protect yourself?

"If it's for the sake of the common people, the old man is willing to live another life on earth."

"No harm."

PS: Today's seventh update... 7,200 words.

There may be nothing to do during the day tomorrow, so the update may not be later~

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