Because of practicing the Nine Transformation Yuan Gong, there are only a few drinks in the world that can make Li Mu drunk, but the bucket of wine that Lao Kui gave Li Mu was full of talent. It was not an ordinary drink.
Even Li Mu’s Nine Transformation Yuan Gong is difficult to refine completely in one time.
So he drank a bucket of wine, feeling as if he was drunk, staggering on his feet, shaking his body, his eyelids were as heavy as mountains, and he couldn't open them. He just shouted: "Good wine! Good wine! Brother Wenchang, please come back."
Give me some more wine, so I can taste it carefully!"
When Shu Wenchang saw that Li Mu was so drunk, he didn't forget to ask for wine for himself. He couldn't help but laugh: "Come here, bring brother Li Baihua Nian, wine, and glazed green. Let's bring ten jars of the same to make a hundred jars!" When Lao Kui saw how drunk Li Mu was, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. He picked up the ink pen in his hand, tapped Li Mu's eyebrows a few times, and chanted:
"The Great Sun's Pure Yang Body,
The world has been rare since ancient times.
Keep the thought of self-cultivation forever,
Don’t forget to keep your family together.
You can govern the country by managing the world,
Successfully eliminate disaster.
Qing Shibiao’s name,
Immortals and gods can be expected."
After he finished singing, he put away the ink pen and said to Shu Wenchang: "Brother, the chaos in the world has become apparent, and the 1,500-year catastrophe is about to begin. You and I should have less involvement with the monks in the future, so as not to lose our minds.
Got caught up in it."
Shu Wenchang said: "Our Shinto Way is no better than the Immortal Way. Moreover, it is the god of sacrifice. It is the orthodox Confucianism. If we don't participate in battles and killings, it will be no big deal."
Lao Kui shook his head and said: "Who can escape from the catastrophe? Even the four major sects are closed, so we'd better be careful!"
Shu Wenchang smiled and said: "If that's the case, then why did you give Brother Li such a big gift? Not only did you give him a talent, but you also blessed him with a red pen to eliminate disasters. In this way, wouldn't it mean that you are involved in the world of mortals?
Deeper?"
Lao Kui said: "He is different from others!"
Shu Wenchang smiled and asked no more questions.
At this time, several servants brought one hundred jars of fine wine over one after another and piled them on the scene, occupying a large area.
Shu Wenchang took out a small cloth bag, shook it gently, put all the wine into the bag, and then threw it into Hu Yunniang's hands: "Yunniang, this is the wine for Brother Li, please take it."
Hu Yunniang took the bag, tied it around her waist, saluted Shu Wenchang and Lao Kui and said, "Thank you two gods for the gift!"
Shu Wenchang said seriously: "How dare we reward Brother Li? This is something given to Brother Li. You must not say whether to reward or not! How dare you say reward if you are a close friend!"
Hu Yunniang was stunned when she heard this and was slightly in a trance. After a moment, she said: "Don't worry, God, I will definitely inform my master!"
Shu Wenchang smiled and said: "Okay, go ahead!"
Nai ordered two boys who were deaf and mute to support Li Mu and send Li Mu out.
After crossing the Moon Gate in the garden, Hu Yunniang's eyes were in a trance. When she opened her eyes quickly, she found that she had arrived at Wenchang Palace. Not far away, Zhang Shihong and several scholars were holding incense and worshiping Emperor Wenchang in the main hall.<
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Hu Yunniang supported Li Mu to the front of the main hall, took a peek, and found that the statue of Emperor Wenchang was very similar to Shu Wenchang, and the statue of Kuixing on one side was also the same as Lao Kui.
She was surprised, happy and proud: "Emperor Wenchang and Kuixing actually hosted a banquet for my master! I was also lucky enough to witness the event and even had a glass of water and wine from the emperor!"
At this moment, Li Mu moved slightly and said softly: "Yun Niang."
Hu Yunniang turned around and saw Li Mu slowly standing still. His eyes had regained clarity. He glanced around and looked at Zhang Shihong and others who were worshiping Emperor Wenchang in front of him. He suddenly smiled and said: "RB is here for fun today. I didn't expect it."
I really felt like a guest!"
Hu Yunniang whispered: "Master, are you awake?"
Li Mu said: "It's okay, it's okay. Although Lao Kui's wine was strong, it wasn't enough to make me drunk."
He looked at the sacred image of Emperor Wenchang in the hall and said with a smile: "Today you treat me to a drink. Next time I have a chance, I will treat you to a drink too!"
Then he looked at Kuixing, who was dragging his hands and feet, and said, "Thank you!"
Immediately, he turned around and walked out with Hu Yunniang.
After walking a few steps, I suddenly remembered something, so I came to the place where I wrote the poem before, found the original verse, took out the pen and ink, and marked the name on the verse, saying: Wenchang Palace Peach Blossom!
With this title, the poem becomes complete.
Boom!
As soon as the poem was completed, under Li Mu's induction, the Wenchang Palace seemed to faintly sway a few times, and a purple purple energy of literature rose into the sky, merging with the original literary atmosphere of Wenchang Palace.
And in the drinking garden.
Shu Wenchang sensed the changes in the front hall and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "With Brother Li's poem, my Jinxiu Mountain Palace will be immortal for thousands of years and be famous in history!"
Lao Kui was also surprised and said: "The literary spirit of this poem is so strong that it will be passed down for thousands of years! I didn't expect that Brother Li has such a poor literary fortune, but he is so talented as a poet!"
Shu Wenchang said: "With this title, this poem is complete! I can't let go of this title even if I don't mention it. Fortunately, Brother Li knew my intention and added the title before I left."
He raised his glass and said with a smile: "Drink, drink! To be clear today, I have to drink hard!"
Not to mention that they drank for fun, just in Wenchang Palace.
Zhang Shihong and others who were worshiping Emperor Wenchang saw Li Mu and shouted: "Brother Li! Where have you been? Come on, come on, you are the only one left to worship the Emperor and Kuixing now!"
Li Mu turned his back to everyone and waved his hands and said: "You guys go and pay your respects. Brother Wenchang and I have just finished drinking, so it is not appropriate to pay our respects to him again. I will come as a guest again when I have the opportunity."
Zhang Shihong and the other scholars looked at each other in shock.
Is this really human language?
Zhang Shihong hurriedly tried to smooth things over for Li Mu: "Brother Li has always been chic and humorous, with unique ideas. He has the chivalrous demeanor of ancient times. He is arrogant and arrogant to princes. He is proud of the gods and Buddhas in the sky... Well, this is called respecting ghosts and gods and keeping a distance! This is Master
As he said, he strictly abides by the words and deeds of the saints, so he does not worship ghosts and gods."
Everyone was silent for a while.
Just now someone forcefully defended himself and said: "We must strictly abide by Master's words and deeds. Coming to worship Emperor Wenchang is just for entertainment. We dare not forget Master's teachings!"
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Everyone agreed: "Yes, yes, yes, we worship Emperor Wenchang and Lord Kuixing just for the sake of comfort and will never dare to go against the words of the saint!"
Master once said before, respect ghosts and gods and stay away from them!
Orthodox disciples of Confucianism never believe in gods, but believe that "the movement of heaven is healthy, and a gentleman should constantly strive to improve himself."
It is a pity that Confucianism has been passed down to this day. Over the ages, it has been reduced and changed by successive dynasties, and it has long been changed beyond recognition. There are not many scholars who still adhere to traditional Confucianism.
Today's scholars, there are very few who practice qi, and they only specialize in qigong. They only study for fame and fortune, and rarely have the intention to help the world.
As a result, without the desire to improve themselves, they would turn to ghosts and gods for help, burn incense in temples, and worship Buddhas on their knees. This has become the norm for scholars today.
They have long forgotten all the words of the saints of the past!
Today, Zhang Shihong was in a hurry and said the words of the Master. These are the words of a saint and are naturally not wrong. So those who worship Emperor Wenchang today are a bit contrary to the teachings of the Master.
How could a scholar be wrong?
They have thousands of reasons to explain their behavior. Naturally, this kind of thing today is not difficult for them. If they change the concept a little, the matter will be over.
At this time, Li Mu had arrived outside Wenchang Palace, and he and Hu Yunniang were slowly going down the mountain road. The mountain breeze blew, touching the clothes, and making Li Mu feel relaxed.
He looked at the mountain for a long time and pointed at the men and women coming to Wenchang Palace on the mountain road: "Yun Niang, look at them, they came to worship Wenchang and Kuixing for the sake of fame, wealth and future. But when they knelt down to worship,
It has messed up the Confucian spirit."
"Hey, you don't talk about monsters and gods! You also say you should respect ghosts and gods and keep them at a distance! It's a pity that future generations will not live up to expectations. They not only talk about ghosts and gods, but also bow down and worship. They only seek fame and wealth, and forget to help the world and save the people. Brother Wenchang and Lao Kui
, I’m afraid it will take a lot of energy to mark with this ink pen.”
Hu Yunniang said: "Master, the bustling world is all for profit, and the bustle of the world is all for profit! In order to seek fame and wealth, what's wrong with worshiping gods and Buddhas? What if the gods and Buddhas favor them and give them a good fortune?
What?"
She supported Li Mu and walked down the mountain: "Even we demon cultivators will worship the founders of the four schools of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and Demons! The aura of saints is mighty, and ghosts and gods cannot be near. Naturally, there are ghosts and gods who are far away. But there are a few ordinary people.
Dare to offend ghosts and gods?
Hu Yunniang said softly: "Master, you are the reincarnation of a saint, with a pure Yang Dao body, so you will naturally avoid all evil. But how can a demon cultivator like me, who has not yet entered the mainstream, dare to despise ghosts and gods? If you can enter the temple to worship gods, you can be considered as asking for help.
I feel at ease!"
Li Mu had a look of shame on his face: "Mother Yun, it's my fault! In the past, someone said, why not eat minced meat? Hehe, I laughed at this person's stupidity. I didn't expect that I have become such a fool now!"
