"It's still about that scripture. I got some other explanations, which are somewhat different from the professor's explanation, so I want to ask the professor again."
After hearing Zhang Cundao's words, Professor Wen said with some interest: "Oh, tell me what other explanations are there."
Then, Zhang Cundao explained the master's explanation.
Before he finished speaking, Professor Wen slapped the table and said with a red face: "Asshole! This is nonsense! This is misleading! This is a random explanation!"
Seeing that he was angry, Zhang Cundao quickly handed him tea to calm him down. After drinking a few sips of tea, Professor Wen calmed down a little, and then he said: "Actually, I thought about the scriptures you brought me when I got home.
I found some different interpretations, but they are definitely not so absurd and uninhibited. This is not an interpretation of scriptures. This is obviously a special ritual and a superstitious behavior. You can't believe it!"
Zhang Cundao smiled bitterly in his heart, but this kind of superstitious behavior is indeed effective! Where to start?
Anger comes from anger. Professor Wen is also a rigorous scholar. He took out a piece of paper and said to Zhang Cundao: "There are hundreds of interpretations of the article, and everyone has a different understanding of it. This is normal. Ancient texts use subtle meanings and concise words.
Therefore, the explanations are quite different. This is a version I worked out after I returned home. You can take a look."
After Zhang Cundao heard this, he quickly took the piece of paper and read it. It didn't matter what he saw. In fact, if he tasted it carefully, he found that some parts were similar to what the master said.
The master is using a spiritual method to explain the scriptures, but Professor Wen doesn't think about it at all, he just understands it literally.
It's like a doctor and a cook seeing a steamer. The doctor thinks that this thing can be used for high-temperature sterilization. And the cook thinks that this thing is very useful for steaming vegetables.
When gunpowder was invented, some people used it to set off fireworks, while others used it to make weapons. The same thing has different uses due to different perspectives and understandings.
In Professor Wen's notes for the second edition, the meanings of some of the sentences are somewhat similar to what the master said...
After saying goodbye to Professor Wen, Zhang Cundao was walking back. While walking on the road, he heard several classmates discussing excitedly.
"Have you heard? The school library is going to build a network!"
"I've heard it, I've heard it! Mingrui University has been built a long time ago, and we are only doing it now. This school is too slow!"
"Yeah, it's really abominable to let those guys from Mingrui University set up the first school forum in the country! If we build it first, this first forum must be ours!"
Several classmates were talking happily in front of them, using strange words like "network", "forum" and "posting". Zhang Cundao was confused as to what they were talking about!
Zijin University is one of the top universities in the country, and many high-precision and cutting-edge applications were first tested here. Zhang Cundao can often hear some trendy words without any fuss.
However, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him being a sports student...
Back home, Zhang Cundao continued to drink tea and coffee, and then took the second edition of the notes and started reading. As he looked at it, he suddenly felt sleepy.
He was startled and immediately pinched his thigh hard. But this wave of sleepiness was so fierce that Zhang Cundao fell asleep in no time!
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"Ah!" A burst of intense pain hit Zhang Cundao involuntarily, and at this moment, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
The severe pain also caused Zhang Cundao to think quickly. People are always quick-witted. Especially in such critical times, even fools can have a bright idea.
Professor Wen's first and second edition annotations flashed through his mind, coupled with the master's explanation, and suddenly he felt blessed, and the ball in his mind suddenly jumped!
The next moment, the fresh air that originally flowed out from under his feet was suddenly attracted by something and rolled towards Zhang Cundao's Tianling Cap!
'Like the sun rising, like the night rising', isn't it just like day and night, recurring in a cycle! Just like the sun rising every morning, and like the bright moon appearing every evening. It goes around and around, endlessly!
As soon as this sentence was understood, the clear energy flowing out from the feet finally found a home. They came towards the Dinghui above their heads and poured into the Dinghui again!
In this way, a cycle is completed!
The fresh air pours in from the top, emerges from the soles, and is inhaled again by the top. This forms a cycle! When this cycle is formed, Zhang Cundao's feet finally no longer hurt, the pain that was like a knife cutting a needle.
It disappears in an instant and is replaced by a comfortable feeling like soaking in a hot spring!
Zhang Cundao finally calmed down, and in the circulation of pure energy, a faint mysterious light was condensed. This mysterious light is the 'quiet mysterious light'.
Today's quiet mysterious light is still very dim, but as long as the cycle continues, this mysterious light will become stronger and stronger.
At this time, the master said in Zhang Cundao's ear in an unbelievable tone: "Are you enlightened? Are you successful?"
Zhang Cundao was stunned for a moment, and then he saw his master looking at him with very eager eyes. Senior Brother Li Zhenzi beside him also looked at him very enthusiastically.
"Sure enough, it is a gifted scripture. This is the scripture that is most suitable for you. You have understood the true meaning of the scripture during practice, so you are back from the brink of collapse!" Li Zhenzi said to Zhang Cundao enviously.
Then at this time, the master said impatiently: "Quickly, tell me what you have learned! Don't hide anything!" His tone was urgent, and he held Zhang Cundao's hand and didn't let go. It seemed that as long as Zhang Cundao didn't speak, he would talk.
Cut off his hand.
Looking at his master who was staring at him, Zhang Cundao showed a difficult smile and said: "I will tell the master right now."
After he finished speaking, the master said: "I see, that's it!" and then ran towards his room.
Soon, the hall returned to calm. Seeing that Zhang Cundao looked very unhappy, Li Zhenzi comforted him and said, "Master is like this. He just has some problems with his practice recently. He is usually very good."
After saying this, he seemed to say very casually: "Junior brother has a new understanding of the scriptures, why don't we discuss it together. By the way, junior brother, do you want to listen to my "Demon Transformation Sutra"
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Zhang Cundao looked at Li Zhenzi. There was a longing for the "Tai Shang Wuwei Qing Jing Sutra" in his casual tone, and he talked about his "Demon Transformation Sutra" again and again. What's going on?
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Zhang Cundao said: "Senior brother wants to discuss it, I naturally welcome it, but I still want to fix my scriptures first."
Hearing Zhang Cundao's words, Li Zhenzi's eyes were obviously disappointed, but he still didn't say anything. He just responded with a smile.