Chapter 1011 The gentleman's words are in the lead
In the valley.
The vegetation is lush, just like a virgin forest.
The ivy as thick as an arm hangs on a tree more than ten feet high, bursting with the power of life...
The surrounding trees cover the sky and the sun.
Under the big tree.
Zhang Zheng bowed respectfully and performed discipleship ceremony to Feng Qingyan.
At this moment, Lian Li, Dalang, Du Qing and others finally woke up from the music and were looking around in confusion.
"this……"
The elegant old man opened his mouth, what is going on? Why did he come to a dense forest for no reason?
"What is this place?"
Some scholars couldn't help but say that they couldn't recognize Aries Valley at all.
"have no idea……"
Another scholar shook his head, his face full of doubts, and he couldn't help but said: "Elder brother, what's going on? I remember that we were listening to Mr. Feng's piano music before. Why did we suddenly come here?
"
"The vegetation here is lush and there are no human traces..."
"Strange."
"However, the air here is very fresh and makes people feel comfortable..."
While everyone was astonished, many people were a little panicked because they had arrived in a strange place out of nowhere.
How to prevent them from being afraid and worried?
When they saw that the teacher and Mr. Feng were both there, they felt a little relieved.
"Teacher, what's going on?" An impatient student asked quickly, "What exactly happened? How did we come here suddenly? Where is this place?"
"Mr. Feng, does he know what's going on?"
"I remember that we were listening to Mr. Feng playing the piano before, but after waking up from the music, we appeared here."
Many students came to Zhang Zheng and Mr. Feng, wondering what was going on.
"This is still Aries Valley..."
Zhang Zheng turned around and looked at his students and said, understanding the shock and confusion in their hearts. In fact, he only vaguely understood, and was not very clear about the situation in front of him. He probably guessed that the changes in Aries Valley were related to the sound of the piano...
…
It seems that the sound of the piano contains the majestic power of life.
"Or Aries Valley?"
"What's the meaning?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, and couldn't understand it for a moment. But soon, they understood it, and everyone was stunned and didn't believe it...
"Aries Valley?"
"This is Aries Valley? How is this possible?"
"How can this place, a primeval forest with no human traces at all, be the White Sheep Valley? Teacher, this big tree is at least several hundred years old."
A scholar pointed to a big tree not far away.
"Yes, how could this be Aries Valley?"
There were also scholars who echoed this.
"Zizhi, is this Baiyang Valley?"
At this time, even the elegant old man was stunned, but the surrounding vegetation was too dense, making it impossible for them to see the surrounding situation.
but.
Even if you can see your surroundings, the surrounding vegetation has changed dramatically.
Still unrecognizable.
"This is indeed the Valley of the White Sheep."
Zhang Zheng said seriously, looking around with the same curiosity and surprise, he really couldn't identify it, "As for why Aries Valley became like this, there are dense forests and giant vines everywhere. It's because the teacher played a song."
Zhang Zheng looked at the vegetation around him and continued: "The teacher's piano music contains the majestic power of life, which makes the vegetation in the valley grow wildly..."
Lian Li: "..."
Dalang: "..."
Du Qing: "..."
Everyone: "..."
teacher?
Teacher what does this mean?
The only one who played just now was Mr. Feng. The teacher called Mr. Feng teacher?
Although sir also means teacher, generally speaking, only those who become disciples are called teachers...
Such as them.
They worshiped at Baiyangdong Academy and Zhang's Thatched Cottage, that is, they worshiped under Zhang Zhengmen, so they were called teachers.
And when a teacher calls Mr. Feng “teacher”, doesn’t it mean that he has become a disciple of Mr. Feng?
How virtuous and capable is Mr. Feng, so that a generation of great scholars who are famous all over the world can worship him? And how old is he?
Young man, how noble are you?
Can you bear it? Are you not afraid of losing your life? What qualifications do you have to have a generation of great scholars who are famous all over the world worship you as their teacher?
This made everyone lose their minds.
Even Lian Li was a little stuck there.
Although he has already experienced Feng Qingyan's talents and knowledge, he is indeed profound and few people in the world can match him.
but.
Their seniority is there.
Moreover, they are all famous all over the world, with senior qualifications and qualifications. Even if the emperor sees him, he has to call him sir...
They were all shocked by the "teacher" and did not pay too much attention to the power of life contained in the sound of the piano.
However, someone soon realized that it was Dalang...
Is it because of the sound of the piano?
Dalang was stunned for a moment, as if he was about to understand something, but he couldn't grasp it for a while.
"Zizhi, what are you doing?"
Lian Li said with some doubts, then his eyes fell on Feng Qingyan.
"Zheng, I have accepted Mr. Feng as my teacher, and I will be Mr. Feng's disciple from now on." Zhang Zheng said with a calm smile, he had become even younger.
If it was originally created by a ray of creation, it has become what it has been for thirty or forty years.
So now I am in my early thirties.
Very young.
However, although he looks young, his words and deeds are still very calm and mature, and he is no different from an old man.
"this……"
Lian Li was stunned, shocked and confused.
Even if Mr. Feng has learned a lot and even surpassed Zhang Zheng, there is still no need to become a disciple.
Du Qing and other students from Baiyangdong Academy were completely stunned.
The teacher has already accepted Mr. Feng as his teacher?
They couldn't figure out why the teacher, who was a master-level figure in Zhao Guowen's literary movement, could accept Mr. Feng as his teacher.
After all, Mr. Feng is too young.
He has no status in the literary world, and no one in the world knows him at all...
Half a moment.
Only then did everyone come back to their senses.
"Teacher, this, this..."
There are scholars who don’t know what to say for a moment and find it hard to accept.
"Teacher, isn't this inappropriate? Although it is said that Mr. Feng cured the teacher's disease, but..."
Another scholar frowned.
At this time, Feng Qingyan just looked at it with a smile and didn't say much.
After all, these scholars were students taught by Zhang Zheng, and they did not directly point their fingers at Feng Qingyan and say, "You are not qualified to be a teacher."
Or say something like how virtuous and capable you are.
It's just that his expression is very complicated.
Even Dalang was also very surprised.
"It is an honor for a teacher to have a saint as his teacher." Zhang Zheng naturally knew what his student was thinking, so he directly pointed out Feng Qingyan's identity.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
saint?
In this world, only scholars are saints.
The most others are minor saints, or "saints" who were "canonized" by later generations because of their great achievements, and they are all predecessors.
But now that Feng Qingyan is not dead, he cannot be a "feng" saint, so he can only be a sub-sage.
"Teacher, is Mr. Feng a saint? This..."
Some scholars were slightly shocked.
At this moment, everyone looked at Feng Qingyan with doubts on their faces, and there was a look of disbelief in their eyes, but coming from the teacher's words, they were half convinced.
"..."
Lian Li also wanted to ask.
But in front of Feng Qingyan, I really couldn't ask.
He still didn't quite believe that Mr. Feng was a "sage", maybe he was just trying to exalt him.
"Since you worship me as your teacher, I will give you the word "Master" as a greeting gift." Feng Qingyan's eyes fell on Zhang Zheng and he said with a faint smile.
When Zhang Zheng heard this, he quickly turned around and said, "Thank you, Teacher, for the words."
What does the word given by the teacher mean?
Naturally, I value it.
"A gentleman has nine thoughts."
Feng Qingyan said slowly, his voice became impure and pure, without the slightest impurity, which made people's hearts tremble when they heard the words, "The first is seeing and thinking, the second is listening and thinking, the third is color and warmth, and the fourth is appearance and thinking.
Gong, the fifth is to think about loyalty in words, the sixth is to think about respect in things, the seventh is to think about doubts, the eighth is to think about difficulties with anger, and the ninth is to think about meaning after seeing."
At this moment, Feng Qingyan's voice seemed to come from ancient time and space, falling on everyone's minds and making their souls tremble slightly.
It's like an enlightenment.
"There are four things a gentleman doesn't do."
Feng Qingyan continued to speak slowly, his voice still clear and pure, without any impurities.
"A gentleman should not act rashly, he must act in a proper way."
"A gentleman does not speak in vain, but his words must be reasonable."
"A gentleman is unscrupulous in his requests, and his requests will be justified."
And at this time.
Every time Feng Qingyan spoke, the world in East Lake was shaken, which made readers all over the world feel this.
"A gentleman does not act in vain, and his actions must be righteous!"
When Feng Qingyan said this, an indescribable aura of a gentleman emerged from his body, like the scorching sun in the sky.
Extremely dazzling.
East Lake and the heaven and earth trembled.
As soon as the last word "正" came out, a majestic white mist came from all around, turning into a huge, rigid and upright word "正".
Like the scorching sun in the sky.
It seems to be shining on the world.
This made everyone lose their minds and stared blankly at the floating word "正".
"This word 'righteousness' is transformed by the spirit of a gentleman. It can suppress all evils in the world and is as unstoppable as breaking bamboo!"
"It is like the punishment of divine thunder, the most powerful blow for a gentleman in the world."
Feng Qingyan said, his eyes fell on Zhang Zheng's eyebrows, and then the word "zheng" quickly disappeared into Zhang Zheng's eyebrows, "As a gentleman, the word 'zheng' comes first..."
"Thank you, Teacher, for giving me the words. My disciple understands."
Zhang Zheng closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them, respectfully bowing to his disciples.
After the word "righteousness" fell between his eyebrows, he instantly understood many things, but found that there were still more unknowns...
but.
No matter how.
The word "righteousness" must be at the forefront!
Lian Li, Dalang, Du Qing and others looked at it with shock on their faces, what is going on?
Is this a myth?
…
…
At the foot of Baiyang Mountain.
"Yao Lao, Sanlang is forced to do so, please don't be offended."
The cold-faced scholar woke up from the music and hurried to Baiyang Cave with a thin old man.
But as he walked, he found that everything had changed...
Not only Baiyang Cave has undergone amazing changes, Baiyang Mountain has also undergone some amazing changes.
The vegetation is extremely lush, like a virgin forest that has never been visited by humans. It is surrounded by towering trees and thick canes...
The road to Baiyang Cave is gone.
He was a little dumbfounded.
However, the thin old man he was pulling seemed to be still intoxicated by the music and had not woken up.
When the thin old man woke up, he looked around with doubts on his face and said, "Sanlang, are you going the wrong way?"
The thin old man often treated Zhang Zheng, so he was naturally familiar with going to Aries Valley.
But where is the road in front of me?
There are wild vegetation everywhere, as if you were walking into an uninhabited jungle.
"I, I don't know."
The cold-faced scholar was a little stunned. His memory should be correct, but what about the road?
Where is the road?
Why not?
Also, why are there so many towering trees all around? At least they are trees that are hundreds of years old, and there are even many trees that are hundreds of years old...
"It's strange, it was clear before..."
The thin old man became surprised and thought seriously about what happened, "Could it be related to the magical sound of the piano?"
"Probably."
The cold-faced scholar said, and he carefully recalled the sound of the piano, but he couldn't recall even one verse, which made him stunned for a moment.
Although he is not a master of the piano, he can still play the piano.
He was lost for a while and then said: "It's not wrong, it should be this road, but I don't know what happened in Baiyang Mountain to cause the vegetation to grow wildly..."
"It's true that the vegetation is growing like crazy."
The thin old man looked around and nodded. The outline of the surrounding hills did not change much.
The cold-faced scholar fiddled with the grass and trees, trying to remember.
Moreover, he quickly confirmed that it was indeed the road to Aries Valley, but for some unknown reason, the vegetation suddenly grew wildly.
For example, the stones on the roadside have not changed.
I don't know how much time passed, but they finally arrived at Aries Valley, but Aries Valley was no longer the Aries Valley he was familiar with.
"teacher?"
"Eldest brother?"
The cold-faced scholar shouted.
"Third Junior Brother, are you back?" Dalang walked out of Aries Valley and took the cold-faced scholar and the thin old man in.
After all, the current Aries Valley is, alas, hard to describe in words.
"Elder brother, how did you come back? How did it become like this?"
The cold-faced scholar couldn't wait to ask.
"This, it's hard to tell clearly, has something to do with Mr. Da."
Dalang pondered for a while and said.
"Mr. Big?"
The cold-faced scholar was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
"Mr. Da is the teacher's teacher..."
Dalang said.
"Huh? Didn't Mr. Big pass away?"
The cold-faced scholar was a little surprised. Zhang Zheng naturally had his own teacher. After all, not everyone was born with this knowledge.
"No, it's the new Mr. Big..."
Dalang said.
"?"
The cold-faced scholar was even more puzzled.
"You will know by then that this matter is a bit complicated." Da Lang walked to the sidewalk, frowning slightly, "Mr. Da seems to be no ordinary person, but..."
"Elder brother, what on earth is going on?"
The cold-faced scholar said.
After a while.
The cold-faced scholar, the thin old man and Da Lang came to the depths of the valley.
Their eyes fell on everyone, and they found that their junior disciples seemed to have undergone some changes.
A subtle change.
It seems that there is an indescribable aura on his body.
However, it seemed that he didn't even see the teacher. When he saw the elegant old man, he was stunned for a moment.
He found that Lian Gong had become younger.
"Third Junior Brother, this is teacher." Dalang pulled the cold-faced scholar to Zhang Zheng, who was in his early thirties.
However, the cold-faced scholar was stunned and looked Zhang Zheng up and down.
After careful observation, the young man in front of me does look somewhat similar to the teacher. But...
"Why are you so dazed?" Dalang said quickly, "The teacher has become younger. This is really a teacher."