A wine hall?
Lin Feng smiled when he looked at the attic that appeared in front of him. This was left by the great scholar back then. Was it a place where fine wines were placed? Thinking of this, Lin Feng walked towards the wine hall.
Du Zu and others also followed closely behind.
The monks still have some preferences for fine wines. Lin Feng is like this, and so are the others. If there are a lot of fine wines here, they must be moved away. But when Lin Feng and the others entered the wine hall, a strange expression suddenly appeared on their faces.
expression.
because.
There is no wine in the wine hall. Instead, there are bookcases one after another. On the bookcases, there are densely packed books. This wine hall is not a place to store fine wine, but... a place to place many books. This is
It should be a library, right? Why is it called the Wine Hall? Does the owner here have a bad taste?
Fan Di said, "I heard before that there are some Confucian masters who are bohemian, good at wine, good at writing, good at poetry, and some people use wine to create articles and poems. It seems that the name of this restaurant is generally the same.
Is that how you get it?"
Lin Feng and others quite agree with this point. It is estimated that this person likes to drink wine when he is reading, writing articles and poetry, so he named the library "Zaijietang". Although it is a bit bohemian, it is still quite
For an interesting thing.
"I'll go look somewhere else," Du Zu said. He had no interest in reading, and now he wanted to search to see if there was any place where fine wine was hidden. There was a good chance that fine wine was hidden here.
The rest of the people also left the Zaijiu Hall one after another. Lin Feng was quite interested in the Zaijiu Hall. There were a lot of books here. Lin Feng took out a book at random and found that it was the scripture "University". He opened it.
After reading it, I saw that it was not a cultivation book, but a book used for imperial examinations in the secular world.
Lin Feng checked many books. There were many books here, including astronomy, geography, etc. Lin Feng couldn't help but murmured a little. It's not easy to collect so many different types of books, right? I don't know how long it will take to read them all.
, after reading, you still need to remember and understand, it will take more time. The world of cultivators is a relatively impetuous world.
ten thousand years is too long, fight for now.
How many people can devote themselves to studying and learning?
However, the inheritance of Confucianism is very particular about this, so the seeds for reading are too rare. These rules of Confucianism are not suitable for Lin Feng, and some of the inheritance methods of Confucianism are also not suitable for Lin Feng. Lin Feng cannot sit down.
As a scholar who came down to study, Lin Feng was basically only interested in some immortal scriptures and magical powers of Confucianism, but not much in other matters.
However, if you want to cultivate the many immortal scriptures and magical powers of Confucianism to the peak level, you obviously need to learn. The learning here contains many meanings, but in short, it is a comparison of the Confucian classics and history subsets, etc.
He has a deep understanding, but obviously these are far from Lin Feng. Lin Feng obtained the cultivation method of "The Analects of Confucius. Immortal Sutra".
Without asking to be able to practice this Immortal Sutra to its ultimate peak, to be able to practice it to a relatively advanced level, and then be able to help myself many times, Lin Feng was extremely satisfied and no longer expected anything else.
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Lin Feng wrote the manuscript, which seems to have been written by the great scholar back then.
Lin Feng found a poem written on the manuscript.
"Ding Feng Bo" is the name of this poem.
The content is as follows:
Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not scream and walk slowly.
Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid?
I can live my whole life under the mist and rain.
The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly.
Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine.
This poem is not difficult to understand. In vernacular, it means: Don’t be afraid of the sound of wind and rain in the woods. Why not sing with ease and walk calmly. Carrying a bamboo stick and dragging straw sandals is lighter than riding a horse. These are small things.
What's there to be afraid of? Just put on a raincoat and let the lake and the sea pass you by for the rest of your life.
The cool spring breeze woke me up from the drunkenness, and I felt a little bit cold all over my body. I looked at the setting sun on the top of the mountain and had a smile on my face. Looking back at the windy and rainy scene, I didn't care whether it was windy or sunny when I returned.
Lin Feng smiled when he saw the poem "Ding Feng Bo". This master was quite interesting. He indulged in the mountains and rivers and was really free and happy.
There are thousands of monks in the world.
I'm afraid there aren't many people who can be as happy with life as this great Confucian monk, right?
actually.
This kind of life is what Lin Feng longs for. However, there are too many responsibilities and too many things on his shoulders. How can he be in the mood to indulge in the mountains and rivers?
If we wait until later...
Everything calmed down.
Maybe you can take your lovely wife and concubine with you and go sightseeing around? If you are interested, you can also sing a few songs such as "There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground, a couple of dogs and a man and a woman, including you"
"Such crooked poetry.
It's quite interesting when I think about it.
Lin Feng decided to collect all the books in the restaurant. These are good things.
You can take a look at it when you have nothing to do in the future. It is also quite good to cultivate your sentiment.
When Lin Feng emptied all the books and the bookcases here, the wine hall suddenly became empty.
So Lin Feng left the wine hall.
Su Garden is very big and has many things. Lin Feng originally wanted to see if he could find any opportunities in Su Garden, but unfortunately, he did not find any opportunities.
What a shame.
Poison Ancestor really found a place to store fine wine. This is a cellar with a large amount of fine wine. There are all kinds of fine wine. Wine is different. Other things may become damaged if stored for a long time.
broken.
But fine wine...the more you drink it, the mellower it becomes.
Lin Feng and others emptied the wine here.
At this time, the Evil Saint found something in another place.
It turned out to be a collection of poems. Lin Feng opened the collection of poems and found that there were many poems written on it. The Evil Saint said that he found them in an extremely hidden secret compartment. If he hadn't accidentally touched the mechanism of the secret compartment,
, it is simply impossible to discover this collection of poems.
The name of the collection of poems is "Collection of Poems by Tieguan Taoist".
Obviously.
The poems in this collection of poems were all written by Tieguan Taoist, and Lin Feng discovered something extremely important.
He discovered that this collection of poems was not an ordinary collection of poems, but contained the power of "Tao" and was the "Tao" of Tieguan Taoist.
The collection of poems is absolutely extraordinary.
Lin Feng temporarily put away the collection of poems, and then left Su Yuan with Poison Ancestor, Evil Lord Saint and others.
This chapter has been completed!