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Chapter 430 Introduction to Confucianism

Chapter 430 Introduction to Confucianism

Author: a chili pepper

Chapter 430 Introduction to Confucianism

"The heaven and earth are filled with great righteousness, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds. The rivers and mountains are below, and the sun and stars are above..."

In the governor's house, Zhang Xuezhou shamelessly followed Dong Zhongshu and found a place to stay temporarily.

He used to think that lying in the wild for three or two days as an introduction to the nine major evasive techniques was not a big deal, but after seeing the Ba Snake, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he still needed to live a normal life and could not eat and sleep in the wild at will.

He waited for the time when he would return to reality.

After something went wrong while practicing "Yunzhongshu" and he was brought back by the emperor, he has been in this world for more than two days and has not yet returned to reality.

But Zhang Xuezhou feels that the time may be very close to returning.

This allowed him to live temporarily in a housing for public employees in the county magistrate's mansion after eating a very simple meal.

While waiting idly, Zhang Xuezhou also recited Dong Zhongshu's Haoran Zhengqi Jue loudly.

"Brother Zhongshu, the Confucian Haoran Righteousness Technique is only for regulating the mind. This monk surnamed Zhang has a small skill in spreading his magic power. Why does he still learn this skill from you?"

Wen Weng, who was busy with the disaster relief work after the heavy rain, came back and heard Zhang Xuezhou reciting it loudly, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Seeing that Brother Zhongweng opened a school, I can't help but feel a little itchy. I want to naturalize some monks from other schools." Dong Zhongshu replied in a low voice: "Haoran Zhengqi Jue can only calm the mind of most people, but for

There is some possibility of reconciliation for a school like the Yin-Yang family that develops in a paranoid way."

"Is this monk a student of the Yin Yang family?" Wen Weng said in surprise: "Don't mess with Jinchang. If he finds out that you are teaching privately and has an impact, we can't stop him!"

"I'm not a student of Jinchang, I just taught him some things casually!"

“It turns out it’s a false accusation, so it’ll be fine!”

Wen Weng nodded.

If Dong Zhongshu liked Zhang Xuezhou, Weng Weng felt that even if Dong Zhongshu robbed someone, it would not be a problem if he refused to return.

In fact, as Zhao Bugui was wanted by the Holy Land of Xie Luoshuan, there was no news about Zhao Bugui in the world, and many people speculated that Zhao Bugui was dead.

When a tree falls and the hozens scatter, it is normal for students who refuse to return and pick up criticism to join their own school of thought.

Listening to Zhang Xuezhou's loud and energetic recitation voice, Weng Weng felt that the other party was quite diligent.

The Confucian Haoran Zhengqi Jue belongs to the Doctrine of the Mean and does have a certain auxiliary effect on the more extreme cultivation theories of the Yin Yang School.

But if we want to say how powerful Haoran Zhengqi Jue is, we can't even talk about it. Otherwise, everyone would learn Confucian cultivation methods.

The biggest advantage of Confucianism is its commonality, which leads to a high degree of tolerance for many techniques, and can also be used as a method for other schools to practice together.

But it is precisely because of the broad and inclusive nature of Confucianism that the power of any technique learned by Confucian monks is inferior to that of other schools of thought.

There was only one Sage Confucius who could accommodate thousands of theories and have the power to defeat the enemy, and even those who followed him, such as Meng Sheng and others, were inferior.

As for Dong Zhongshu, he is still struggling and does not have the ability to defeat the enemy at any time.

"I heard that Confucianism has nine classics. A true spiritual monk like him who only reads Haoran Zhengqi Jue will find it difficult to change his school," Weng Weng said.

"Take your time," Dong Zhongshu waved his hand and said, "Our Confucian emphasis is on enlightenment, and we cannot rush this kind of thing!"

"That's true." Wen Weng nodded and said, "If he knew that truly harmonizing a school of doctrine requires reading and studying many books, which can be said to be a return to practice, he would most likely give up."

"The Haoran Zhengqi Jue summarized by the Confucian monks of the past dynasties can only plant an introduction to Confucianism. If you want to improve further, you must learn more." Dong Zhongshu said: "But Confucius and Meng Sheng integrated thousands of principles into nine

In the sutra, it is mentioned that reciting it thousands of times can enlighten the mind of wisdom. This kind of practice is indeed very difficult for normal people. If it is not made simpler in the early stage, I am really afraid that he will run away."

"It is his luck to be able to become your disciple," Wen Weng said with a smile.

"He didn't become my disciple!"

Dong Zhongshu responded angrily.

Zhang Xuezhou's words aroused the idea of ​​becoming a monk who would benefit the country and the people, but Dong Zhongshu failed in the first step.

Zhang Xuezhou was not willing to join his disciples, and even gave up the idea of ​​learning Haoran Zhengqi Jue.

This is also the primary problem that Dong Zhongshu needs to face. Even though he is willing to spread useful knowledge, not everyone is willing to worship Confucianism.

This requires Dong Zhongshu to give up the rules, and it also requires him to be clear-minded and able to accept this kind of situation.

With Zhang Xuezhou, Dong Zhongshu at least took the first step of trying.

"My academy only teaches literacy, law, writing style, etc. Brother Zhongshu, you are teaching cultivation directly before you have even started." Weng Weng took a breath and said: "The Confucian sect's Shen Peigong has a very high prestige, and you are not here yet."

It has the final say, but you must be careful not to let them know!"

"If you are stubborn and don't know how to adapt, Confucianism will eventually come to the end of the Yin Yang family!"

Dong Zhongshu waved his hand and mentioned his idea first, and then pointed outside the city of Shu County.

"As long as they can have the courage of the snake to help me go further, what can they do to me?"

It was already noon, and the people who went to Taipingyan to search for traces of the Bas snake still did not come back to report the news. Dong Zhongshu couldn't help but remind Wen Weng.

Regarding the issue of returning to Ba She, Dong Zhongshu still had some thoughts, while Wen Weng had a heavy look on his face.

The size of the Ba snake is much larger than in the past. In the past, the Ba snake could be quiet for several months after swallowing a pig or a cow. However, the current Ba snake may need to eat ten to eight livestock in one meal to be full.

Last night, everyone saw that there seemed to be a foreign object in the form of a human being squirming in the belly of the snake. It was likely that the snake was no longer satisfied with ordinary meat.

This requires Wen Weng and others to solve the problem as soon as possible.

The two of them looked at each other with solemn expressions, and walked back and forth in the governor's house, waiting anxiously.

It was not until the sun was almost setting in the evening that more than ten people who went to explore the direction of Taipingyan reported back one after another.

"No?"

"Can't find any trace?"

"How can this be?"

Except that the village near the river lost a father and son who went out looking for cattle, there were no special changes near Taipingyan.

The thunder and lightning weather and the night environment make it difficult to go out. This may be the only good news at the moment.

But the bad news made it difficult for Wen Weng to calm down.

They had witnessed the Ba snake with their own eyes, but the Ba snake just disappeared, even leaving many explorers who are good at hunting unable to find any trace.

"I can't find anything. How can a python fly?" Weng Weng said angrily.

"If the snake can fly..."

Weng Weng's anger made everyone dare not raise their heads and reply. Dong Zhongshu's face changed slightly, and he felt that the matter was getting more difficult.

Dong Zhongshu learned one hundred and forty-eight techniques, but none of them could make him fly into the sky.

Whenever he encounters a flying monster, is defeated or has an accident, it will be difficult for him to escape.

"I don't have a prime minister, and I'm not good at Feng Shui formations. How can I find the place where Ba Snake is hiding?"

What Dong Zhongshu thought was that on the one hand, Wen Weng, who was looking for traces of Ba Snake, had a new headache.

When hunting tracking methods fail, one can only turn to magic methods.

But there are very few people who can trace the magic methods.

(End of chapter)


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