Liang Wenshu narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Senior Liu is indeed a great scholar in the world. He is well-informed and the students admire him!"
"Haha, I just happened to know." Zhu Youji chuckled, pointed to the chair, and said, "Please take a seat."
"Thank you, Senior Liu." Liang Wenshu did not refuse. After bowing respectfully, he took his seat safely.
While the two were talking, Xiao Yu'er walked up to Jiang Biehe and asked in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, what does it mean to be a scholar and a scholar?"
Hearing this, Jiang Biehe explained in a low voice: "Shuoxuetongru generally refers to a person who is knowledgeable and well-versed in affairs. However, in the Confucian and Taoist constitution, this word refers to someone who can attract Confucian and Taoist sages and absorb a lot of pure energy. He is a genius in Confucianism and Taoism, and his physique is definitely outstanding even among Confucian scholars in the world."
Hearing the conversation between the two, Liang Wenshu smiled elegantly and said: "More than that, Confucian and Taoist practitioners with this kind of physique are naturally capable of automatically absorbing the pure Qi. They have sharp ears and eyes, can remember a lot of information, and have almost a photographic memory. However, it is a pity that compared to Master Zhou’s jade-blooded elixir heart is still far behind.”
"The Blue Blood Core is the most powerful Confucian and Taoist talent in the world, but from ancient times to the present, only Master Zhou has it."
"There is a high probability that it will not happen again in the future."
"such a pity!"
Liang Wenshu sighed deeply, full of regret for his lack of top talent in Confucianism and Taoism.
Zhu Youji looked at Liang Wenshu and said: "With a master's degree in Confucianism, the power you exert in your body is not inferior to that of Bi Xue Dan Xin."
"Talent is only a part of strength, but in the end it is people who can decide whether to become strong."
"The same talent, in Master Zhou's body, is called the Blue Blood Heart. In ordinary people, it's just a strange-looking heart."
Zhu Youji spoke calmly, but there was deep respect for Zhou Haodang hidden in it.
"Yes, Senior Liu, you are right, I have learned a lesson." Liang Wenshu stood up, bowed deeply, and said seriously.
Looking at Liang Wenshu who was bowing deeply, Zhu Youji slowly said: "Are you here to test me?"
"Yes." Liang Wenshu admitted generously, "The imperial court wants to know the purpose of Senior Liu's coming to Kyoto."
A gentleman is magnanimous. Even if it was a test, even if it was to find out Zhu Youji's intention of coming to Kyoto, Liang Wenshu did not hide it, but chose to speak out.
"As I said, I want to go to the imperial library and read "The Wind and Road" by Yan Hui." Zhu Youji still used this excuse.
"A gentleman is magnanimous, Senior Liu, you are not confessing." Liang Wenshu shook his head, not satisfied with Zhu Youji's explanation.
"What do you want?" Zhu Youji asked.
"Since Senior Liu is unwilling to say anything, students should not force themselves due to emotions and reasons, but students have the emperor's mandate and it is difficult to disobey."
Liang Wenshu saluted respectfully and said in a deep tone, word for word: "The student comes from Qingyun Academy, and the teacher is Li Ruoyun, the dean of Qingyun Academy. The teacher once taught me a sentence, if the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die."
"The students come here with the emperor's orders, so they can only offend."
"Senior Liu, please give me some advice."
Zhu Youji was not angry, but showed a smile and said calmly: "What do you want to compare?"
"How?"
"What's the bet?"
"How to witness?"
Zhu Youji had already guessed this result.
No matter what Liang Wenshu's character is, no matter what method he will adopt, the final battle cannot be changed.
Because Zhu Youji knew that he would not easily tell Liang Wenshu the truth, and Liang Wenshu would not believe Zhu Youji's original words.
The two sides naturally have irresolvable conflicts.
Since it is difficult to resolve, the only way to see the truth is to fight.
Liang Wenshu did not hesitate for too long and said directly: "To prevent cheating, we swear to the Confucian sage together. The loser will fulfill his promise and cannot lie, let alone refuse."
"Okay." Zhu Youji nodded and said, "But I have a condition."
"But it doesn't matter." Liang Wen wrote.
"In this competition, items of equal value must be used as bets."
"If you want to know my purpose, you can ask two questions. Similarly, I can ask you two questions. You can't refuse."
"If you can't bring out items of equal value, I can refuse this competition." Zhu Youji made his request.
Liang Wenshu thought about it for a while, nodded and agreed to Zhu Youji's request, and said: "The two questions I ask you are where your cultivation comes from, and the real purpose of your coming to Yejing."
"You can ask two equivalent questions."
Define the questions ahead of time to prevent the other party from asking difficult questions.
This is both cautious and respectful of each other.
Because as long as we are human, we all have problems that are difficult to talk about and we are ashamed to tell others.
This is inevitable.
No one dares to say that they have no problems at all.
Similarly, no one dares to say that he has never had a stain in his life.
Such a person is no longer a human being, but a saint.
Zhu Youji thought for a while and said: "Two questions. The first is, as an outsider, how do I enter the royal library?"
"Second, what kind of person is Emperor Dafeng?"
"Huh?" Liang Wenshu was not surprised by the first question, but he was a little hesitant about the second question.
"What? You can't answer?" Zhu Youji asked.
"No, yes, I agree." Liang Wenshu thought for a while, then agreed, and said, "What items do you plan to use as a bet?"
"Haha." Zhu Youji suddenly chuckled, took out a snow-white jade plaque from his arms, and said, "This is it."
As soon as the jade pendant appeared, everyone present, including Zhu Youji himself, felt a strong desire to read from the bottom of their hearts.
At this moment, the four of them seemed to have become students extremely thirsty for knowledge.
"Um...what's wrong with me?"
"Why do I suddenly want to read a book?"
"Well, I can't control it. Brother Jiang, give me the book quickly. I want to read. I feel itchy and can't stand it." Xiao Yu'er paced back and forth a little irritably, as if he couldn't control himself.
And why isn't Jiang Biehe beside him the same?
I saw Jiang Biehe clinging to the armrests of the chair, his legs rubbing against the ground uncontrollably, his face looking extremely wrong, and his eyes exuding a strong desire to learn.
Zhu Youji calmly took out a scroll, took a look at it, and then threw it to the two of them.
The two of them quickly grabbed the scroll, like a drowning man grabbing a driftwood, looking at the content on it eagerly, and their whole bodies gradually sublimated.
After watching for more than ten seconds, the two of them gradually returned to normal.
They reacted, looked at the jade plaque in Zhu Youji's hand with some fear, and retreated far away.
I am afraid that I will be affected by this force again and become a fool who only knows how to read.
Liang Wenshu, who was in front of Zhu Youji, had already picked up the scroll at some point, looked at the jade tablet in Zhu Youji's hand with a complicated expression, and murmured: "The jade tablet to encourage learning..."
"I have long heard that there are sealed artifacts left by Saint Xunya on the Confucianism Road of Jixia Academy. I didn't expect that I could actually see some of them today."
"What an honor!"
Having said this, Liang Wenshu looked at Zhu Youji again, took a deep breath, and asked solemnly: "Senior Liu, do you really want to bet on Ya Sheng's sealed artifact?"
"good."
Zhu Youji nodded slightly and said calmly: "I heard that before Cheng Yasheng passed away, he also left behind several powerful Confucian artifacts. As a disciple of the dean, you should also have one, right?"
"To be honest, I don't want to come to this point." Liang Wenshu knew what Zhu Youji meant, sighed quietly, and took out a simple bamboo scroll from his sleeve, which exuded a chilling and special feeling. magic.
As soon as this object appears, all negative emotions disappear, just like a dead tree blooming with spring.