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Chapter 1182 I have benevolence, but I am not human

The world of Shushan is very large and filled with clouds and mist, making it a bit unrealistic to see.

At this moment, Tu Ning stood in front of twenty-seven towering mountains of books, feeling as small as dust.

"The combination of hardness and softness is said in Wen; the cultivation of the class system is said in Wen; the virtue, beauty and talent are said in Wen; the constitution of all nations and the prosperity of the emperor's virtue is said in Wen; the strong and not violent is said in Wen; the Huirou is respectful in saying Wen; the saint Mo Pixian is said in Wen; transformed into

The world is called Wen; Chunmu Wuyi is called Wen; Kesi Huiyin is called Wen; Jingzhi, Cihui is called Wen; Being promoted with the virtuous is called Wen; Shaoxiu Shengxu is called Wen; the fourth end of Shengjiao is called Wen."

The brilliant sound, like a great avenue, not only rings in the ears, but also rings in the heart, like morning bells and evening drums, constantly shaking people's minds, making people deafening and enlightening, and giving them a feeling of enlightenment.

This made Tu Ning's body tremble slightly, as if resonating.

One by one, white words originate from nowhere, floating in the sea of ​​clouds in the Shushan world, bursting out with a soft and holy breath. These white words that appear are exactly that brilliant voice like a great avenue...

"This is the Twenty-Seven Books Mountain..."

While she was talking softly, she gradually became immersed in the brilliant voice like a great avenue, as if she was swimming in the world of Twenty-Seven Books. The sound disappeared for a long time, and she still hadn't woken up. Whether it was in her ears or in her mind, the brilliant voice was like a great avenue.

The sound was still ringing, like the last sound in the world, making her soul tremble.

Click!

Click!

At this moment she is constantly breaking through.

The second-grade scholar, the first-grade scholar, and then the ninth-grade scholar.

In just three years, she went from being a little fox who had only read a few books to becoming the first ninth-grade bachelor to enter the world of books.

It can be said to be an amazing talent.

In the past hundred years of the Song Dynasty, only a handful of people could break through the Nine Realms in three years.

But her breakthrough did not stop, and she continued to break through the realm as an eighth-grade bachelor, then a seventh-grade bachelor, as if it was unstoppable.

But in the end it stopped at the level of fifth-grade bachelor.

"Wen, sir, is the shape of an elephant, the phenomenon, texture, and trajectory of all things in the heaven and earth. It is the trajectory and principle of all things in the heaven and earth..."

I don't know when, a peerless figure in white appeared in the sea of ​​clouds in Shushan, walking on the clouds while talking.

It is Feng Qingyan.

At this time, Tu Ning had not yet woken up, but Feng Qingyan's words came to her mind clearly. She began to meditate silently, and seemed to understand something in an instant, and there seemed to be a "click" sound coming from her body again.

She broke through again and entered the fourth-grade bachelor realm.

But in the end, she still did not become a bachelor. After all, she only studied for three years, and neither the accumulation nor the experience were enough for her to become a bachelor. Although she had read a few books intermittently in Tushan, but at most

It's an enlightenment.

At this moment, she gradually woke up and saw Feng Qingyan standing in front of her, and she quickly saluted:

"Meet the teacher."

"Even as a teacher, I never thought that you would be the first to enter the mountain of books."

Feng Qingyan smiled and said, he really did not expect that after all, Tu Ning's qualifications and talents are not amazing. However, after three years of never opening up the world in his mind, to becoming a fourth-grade bachelor, no matter where he is placed, it is considered

Astonishingly talented.

Her talents and qualifications are not amazing, but her achievements are amazing.

This indeed surprised Feng Qingyan.

The talent is not amazing but the talent is amazing, but the results are amazing all the way. Does this count as amazing talent?

Of course it is.

"Very good, keep working hard." Feng Qingyan encouraged, "As long as you read all the twenty-seven books, you will be a sage."

"Students will continue to work hard."

Tu Ning said.

Feng Qingyan nodded and disappeared.

At this moment, Tu Ning didn't think much and immediately walked towards the nearest Renshan Mountain. He walked there in a moment and found that the entire mountain was made of books. He couldn't help but be stunned. Compared to other book mountains, Renshan is not a mountain of books.

Very tall, but very big, strong and big.

But, there are also thousands of feet high...

How many books are there in such a big and high mountain?

One hundred thousand?

million?

Or tens of millions?

Even if you read one volume a day, it will take tens of millions of days.

And ten million days, how many years is it? It’s nearly thirty thousand years. What’s more, this Renshan has more than 10 million volumes of memories, and it may reach 100 million volumes...

This made Tu Ning suddenly stunned.

Although other book mountains may not be as big as Renshan, they are high and contain no shortage of books. Therefore, even if one book mountain only requires thirty thousand years of reading, twenty-seven books need to be read.

Eight hundred and one thousand years.

"Eighty thousand years?"

When she roughly calculated the time, she was stunned, "How is it possible to finish reading this? Even a saint cannot read all the twenty-seven books." Then she thought about whether most of them would be possible.

Are the books repetitive? In fact, there are not that many that need to be read?

She looked around carefully and saw that the mountains she saw were indeed composed of books, so she picked up one and opened it.

Turning to the first page, it is: Benevolent people are human beings.

This made her frown.

Am I bad?

I am not bad, I have never hurt anyone, nor have I harmed other living beings. I am benevolent, I am sure of it, but am I a human being?

no.

I am a fox.

But why do we say that benevolent people are human beings?

this is not right.

Even though I am not a benevolent person now, I think that one day I will become a benevolent person. Although I am currently studying in an academy as a human being, I have never hated my background, nor have I ever wanted to use it as a human being.

Proud of one's birth...

I am not a human being, but I am kind.

This is wrong. This is already the case at the beginning. Do you need to continue reading?

Just don’t look at it.

So, Tu Ning put down the book, picked up the second book, and read softly: "Ren means 忿ye, Congxin means Qian Sheng..."

After a while, she read most of it.

However, he did not continue reading, but put the book together to think about it, and returned to the first sentence.

"From the heart, thousands of voices..."

Tu Ning thought carefully and felt that all the contents of this book revolved around the first sentence, "Why from the heart, a thousand voices?"

"Could it be that benevolence is the voice of the heart?"

"A thousand voices are the voices of millions of people? Of course, this person can also refer to other living beings..."

"So, something that affects the voices of millions of living beings is benevolence?"

"The voice of the heart is the voice from the heart, which is one's most original feelings." Tu Ning closed his eyes and thought, "And what are the people's most original feelings? It's nothing more than food, clothing, housing and transportation. As long as the people's clothing, food, housing and transportation are solved, that's all.

For benevolence?”

Tu Ning kept thinking.

For her, it is not just about reading. Reading also requires her own thinking and understanding of the core of the book.

This is the end of reading.

After a while, she continued to open it and read again.

In the blink of an eye, it seems that a day has passed, but in the world of Shushan, there is no night, it seems that it is always just day.

She finally finished reading the second book.

However, she did not pick up the third book, but sat down and thought, why does Ren come from the heart, Qian Sheng?

She believes that only by understanding this can she finish reading the book.

in a blink.

It seems that the second day has passed.

She vaguely understood why it was Congxin, Qian Sheng, which was not much different from her first feeling before.

Then, the second book turned into a faint white light and suddenly disappeared between her eyebrows.

"As expected."

Tu Ning suddenly smiled and picked up the third book.

The title of the book has only one word, which is "Ren". This is true for the first book, the second and third books are also true, and it is true for all the books on Renshan Mountain.

Turn to the first page: Benevolent people love others.

Tu Ning understood.

Because I have learned in the academy that benevolence loves others, which means handling ethical social relations with "benevolence", advocating that people should respect each other, help each other and be friendly...

This is not only true for humans, but also for other living beings.

Then the third book quickly disappeared in her hands, turning into a faint white light that disappeared between her eyebrows.

She picked up the fourth book, the fifth...

As if forgetting the time, I read it carefully all the way.

One of the books, when you opened the first page, read: "How can you be 'benevolent'?" When you opened the book again, there was a blank space at the end, which made Tu Ning a little surprised.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the case.

now.

She thought seriously.

After a moment, she said: "Restraining one's illegitimate desires and making one's words and deeds conform to the etiquette is to restrain oneself and restore etiquette."

When she finished speaking, the book in her hand quickly disappeared and turned into a ray of white light again.

She picked up the next volume.

"Can benevolence be related to others?"

"have."

Tu Ning replied.

However, the book in my hand did not disappear.

She knew that her answer was wrong, so she was a little surprised. She thought about it seriously, how could Ren have nothing to do with others?

How can you gain benevolence when you are alone?

This is naturally related to others.

"have."

She answered again.

However, the book in my hand still did not disappear.

"Isn't it true? No, if there is only one person in the world, how can we obtain benevolence? Naturally, we need others to embody benevolence..."

At this moment, Tu Ning seemed to be over the top.

One day passed.

The book in her hand still hasn't disappeared.

This means that the result is definitely no, but she cannot say it. Even if she says "no", the book in her hand will not disappear.

Because she doesn't understand yet.

Another day passed, and she still didn't understand it. She felt that continuing to think about it would only be a waste of time, so she put down the book and picked up the third volume.

"Ren, how exactly do you do it?"

Tu Ning thought seriously, and countless answers suddenly came to his mind.

These answers are all correct. It seems that any answer can be answered. But because there are so many answers, any answer can be answered, which is wrong.

She hesitated, then did not answer immediately, but picked up the next volume.

Time is in her studying the past.

She is tireless and hungry, studying hard and thinking day after day...

I don’t know how many days passed, but she walked back, picked up the book that she had not answered before, and answered again.

"Can benevolence be related to others?"

"Benevolence depends on yourself and has nothing to do with others."

Tu Ning said calmly.

Because she understood, there was no need for her to say it in detail.

"Ren, how exactly do you do it?"

“See nothing untoward, hear nothing untoward, speak nothing untoward, do nothing untoward.”

Tu Ning said.

Scrolls of books disappeared in her hands, turning into wisps of white light that disappeared between her eyebrows.

While she was studying hard, Tanxiang Academy felt like it was exploding, because finally there was a second person who could see the Twenty-Seven Books Mountain.

This person is Ning Song.

Moreover, he not only saw the twenty-seven book mountains, but also saw the book mountain in the front, which seemed to have a human figure.

Upon closer inspection, it seems to be Tu Ning.

And it was indeed Tu Ning.

Because Tu Ning disappeared suddenly, he must have entered the Twenty-Seven Books Mountain world. So at this time, everyone knew that Tu Ning entered the Twenty-Seven Books Mountain...

This made everyone amazed and envious.

Of course, some people will naturally be jealous, jealous, and unwilling...

At this time, the would-be scholars all asked about the situation in Shushan. Ning Song did not hide anything and basically answered everything he knew.

However, as time passed, he found that he had not entered the book mountain yet, which made him stunned. What was going on?

Doesn’t it mean that you can enter the world of Shushan when you see it?

Isn't that what Tu Ning is like?

Then why not myself?

Gradually, besides Ning Song, more than ten people saw Shushan.

"Behind the main hall, there are really twenty-seven mountains of books. These mountains of books are so majestic, thousands of feet high, so spectacular that it is hard to describe."

"Yes, this mountain of books is so shocking."

"There is countless knowledge hidden in the Twenty-Seven Books Mountain, and it seems that the whole world belongs here!"

"These twenty-seven mountains of books give me a very special feeling, that is, if you only read all the twenty-seven mountains of books, everything in the world will be known. If you read all the twenty-seven mountains of books, you can indeed become a sage, even a sage.

Even if he is a saint, it may not be impossible."

"Is this mountain of books so amazing?"

The students around were shocked, and the Twenty-Seven Books Mountain seemed to be getting more and more mysterious.

At this time, even the people in Academy Town couldn't help but come to watch the excitement, but after looking around, they saw nothing.

"Is there really a mountain of books? Why didn't I see it? Are what these scholars said true?"

"So many scribes said it, and it seems to be true."

"I didn't see it."

"Oh, if you could see it, you would already be a scribe."

"Even if you have never read a book, you can open up the world in your mind. This has happened before. So, you don't have to be a scribe to see the mountain of books..."

Many people pointed at the academy hall,

At sunset, the dozen or so ox carts finally arrived in Tanxiang County.

If they drove at normal speed, it would take at least ten days. However, they couldn't wait any longer, and they had already traveled more than a thousand miles in one day.

If in normal times.

At this time, they will definitely find a hotel to stay, eat, read, and rest...

But now, they continued to go to Tanxiang Academy, and finally arrived at the Weishui River before it was completely dark and saw the academy.

Sandalwood Academy.

At this time, both Xuyuan Town and Tanxiang Academy were bustling with activity and seemed extremely prosperous.

Normally, they would have visited Academy Town, but now they didn't have any thoughts and rushed all the way to the gate of Tanxiang Academy.

As soon as they got off the bullock cart, they saw a huge monument standing in front of the gate of the academy, which was nine feet high. The old man in Confucian uniform was stunned there, as if his feet were rooted, and he couldn't move a step away.

"Who wrote this tablet?"

The middle-aged disciple, the middle-aged man, trembled suddenly at this moment, narrowed his eyes slightly and said. He seemed to see "Heaven" from the word "Heaven" in "Tian Xingjian", an indescribable "Heaven"

.

From the word "junzi" in "a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement", we can see a gentleman.

A true gentleman.






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