Looking at those little bits of fluorescence, Master Zhu's originally stern face finally softened, revealing a faint smile.
That little bit of fluorescence represents spirituality and understanding!
The more fluorescence, the higher the understanding. More importantly, as long as there is fluorescence, it means that the student has become enlightened. Even if the black energy is thick and accumulates over time, one day he will be completely enlightened.
This type of students can, given time, at least reach a level of literary prowess.
Looking at it, although this kind of fluorescent wing still cannot compare with the number of those black gases, it still accounts for at least 20 to 30% of them.
Master Zhu twisted his beard and smiled when he saw this scene.
All the way forward, as far as the eye can see, there are more and more fluorescent lights.
When a scholar is studying, he has a lot of distracting thoughts during the day, and his thoughts are impure, so it is difficult to see the effect of reading Qi.
But at night, when your mind is free from distractions, whatever you read and think about will appear in your dreams. At that time, thoughts burst out and appear in the void, and they will be as clear as looking at lines in the palm of your hand.
This is also the reason why Master Zhu and Confucius chose to inspect the Confucian Temple at night to inspect the skills of the students in the Confucian Temple.
The thicker the black air, the worse the qualifications; the stronger the fluorescence, the higher the qualifications!
——There is no better moment than this kind of quiet night.
All the way forward, the spiritual energy coming out from under the roof tiles became stronger and stronger.
The gleaming lights emerging from the tops of some rooms gathered together, and in the darkness, they looked like lights, extremely eye-catching.
"Thoughts gathered together, like lamps and fires, can be regarded as spiritual enlightenment."
Seeing this scene, Master Zhu nodded happily.
"boom!"
Near a few banyan trees, a dazzling white light was as straight as a pillar, rising into the sky. The light was so majestic that it was three or four feet high.
"That's right! The color is crystal clear, the inside and outside are clear, straight but not crooked... To be able to perform like this is already a middle-class talent. In time, he will definitely become a great scholar and a great scholar!"
It was only then that Master Zhu nodded, a look of approval flashing in his eyes.
Judging from the aura, the student in the wing room is obviously very qualified, and there is no black energy in his thoughts. Compared with other students, he is completely in the sky.
People like this will definitely become famous all over the world in the future.
At this time, as far as Master Zhu could see, the entire Confucian Temple was bursting with spiritual energy, as straight as pillars, and there were eleven or twelve crystal-clear white light pillars inside and outside.
Obviously, this group of Confucian Temple students also has many talented people with excellent qualifications.
But just for a moment, Master Zhu withdrew his gaze and frowned deeply.
When the master saw this, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurried forward and said:
"What's wrong, Master Zhu?"
"Three or four feet? Is that the only extent?"
Master Zhu said with a thoughtful look on his face, his brows furrowed even deeper.
He had almost finished visiting the entire Confucian Temple, but as far as he could see, the students' understanding was only three or four feet high.
"Just the cultivation of a great scholar or a great scholar is far from enough!"
Master Zhu's expression was solemn, showing a hint of worry.
This group of Confucian Temple students does have some outstanding people, but the overall level is worrying. There are about a dozen people with the potential of Hongru level, and as for the Grandmaster level, there is not a single one.
However, if Confucianism and Taoism want to prosper and overpower other schools, they need at least the qualifications and potential of a master or above.
Although Confucianism and Taoism have greatly increased in number, scope and influence since the time of Confucius and Sheng, they have actually been in decline, with weak successors, and each generation is inferior to the last.
After Confucius and Saint, the disciples appeared, and they were already in the lower vehicle; after that, the disciples disappeared, and only the sages and sages remained. The sages were "sages", not "sages", and they fell into the lower vehicle.
However, nowadays, there are very few sages.
Although the number of Confucian disciples has increased by ten times, the number of real leaders and successors of knowledge has been greatly reduced.
The inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism has become a big problem!
——This is what Confucians have always been worried about.
"Dansheng, let alone the kind of one-in-a-thousand proud man, even the number of students with such potential as great scholars is far less than that of the previous class."
Master Zhu sighed.
The master's expression darkened.
How could he not understand what Master Zhu said?
Nowadays, Confucianism and Taoism are prosperous, but there is already a crisis of decline. It is precisely because he deeply understands this that he felt it a few days ago and said, "There has been no Confucius for a long time, so I just follow his instructions for painting."
It's just that he can't control this kind of rise and fall.
"The Holy Temples of the three provinces are already formally discussing this matter. The Confucian Temple has a special status and shoulders greater responsibilities. We have to be careful!"
Master Zhu sighed.
While they were talking, suddenly, the two of them felt something at the same time. Their bodies moved and they both looked to the left not far away.
I saw that the wing room was originally dark and nothing was abnormal, but at this moment, boom, a strong wind surged, and the literary atmosphere in the entire Confucian Temple was violently stirred.
In the eyes of Master Zhu and Master, a golden light shot up into the sky.
It was completely different from any previous light pillars. The golden light shot up to a height of more than ten feet, with the force of soaring into the sky. Not only that, within the light pillar, countless tadpole-like golden characters were densely packed in a spiral shape.
Soar into the sky with the beam of light.
"Di Zi Gui...Youxue Jungle...Shi Wen...Zi Guan..."
After just one glance, Master Zhu suddenly changed his color.
In that pillar of light, there were thousands of chapters and sentences, all of which were actually articles from the library.
"There are students like this in the Confucian Temple!"
At this moment, Master Zhu was moved.
There are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night. There is no shortage of spiritual people in the Confucian Temple, but few people are like the students in the wing, who manifest in their dreams what they read during the day.
This is no longer an ordinary person with extraordinary understanding.
Only by fully understanding and truly understanding the meaning of the sages' scriptures can we do it!
In literary terms, this is called "Lighting the candle in the sky"!
In Confucian records, such phenomena are not unheard of, but without exception, they are all sages!
"Come on, come with me and have a look!"
Thinking of this, Master Zhu's beard trembled, and finally he could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart, and walked quickly towards the wing where the golden light burst out.
Not only Master Zhu, but also the Master could not hold back at this moment.
Among the students of the Confucian Temple, there have been many amazing and talented people, but this is the first time I have encountered a student with such amazing talent.
The window of the wing room was opened, and everything was quiet inside. Looking from a distance, I saw a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, lying motionless on the bed, snoring slightly, as if he had just fallen asleep.
Around him, there was a lingering atmosphere and silence.
Outside the window, the two people stopped and remained motionless, as if they were afraid of disturbing the young man.
"It's him!"
Just one glance, and the master couldn't help but frown.
"What, you know him?"
Master Zhu was surprised.
The master did not hide anything, but recounted what happened during the day.
"Chen Shaojun? He is actually the youngest son of Chen Zongxi, no wonder! But I have never heard of him having such talent and ambition at such a young age!"
"The mountains stand tall and the scenery stops", this is definitely not something ordinary people can understand.
This alone was enough to leave a deep impression on the young man in front of him.
"Yes, we have such a talented and intelligent student in our literary arts. We must vigorously cultivate him. With his spirituality, as long as he is guided, his future achievements will be limitless."
Master Zhu gently stroked his beard and couldn't help being happy.
Along the way, only the student in front of him truly caught his eye.
"Master Zhu said, I will report his name to the holy temple right away."
The Master bowed and said.
Masters in the Great Shang Dynasty had a special authority. They could submit a petition to the talented students they discovered and enter them into a special roster. All students who entered the roster would receive great attention from Confucian masters, Confucian leaders, and even sages.
, even favored by them, and personally recruited their disciples.
"Um?"
At this moment, Master Zhu frowned and looked sharply at the young man on the bed:
"How is this going?"
"This young man's spiritual platform is clear and clear inside and outside. Why is there still a strong black energy in his spiritual consciousness?"
Master Zhu was so accomplished that he was at the top even among the great scholars. At a glance, he immediately saw that there was a faint trace of black energy in Chen Shaojun's magnificent golden air pillar.
The black energy was completely different from the black energy of ordinary students. It seemed to be more turbid. When traced back to the source, it actually started from the depths of Chen Shaojun's consciousness.
The next moment, Master Zhu's heart moved, and his eyes suddenly burst into brighter light:
"This is--"
Seeing the situation deep in Chen Shaojun's mind, even Master Zhu was stunned.
"Master Zhu, what's wrong with this child?"
The master couldn't help but said.
"This is black energy. It is entangled with his spiritual platform and soul. It seems to be born innately, and it is extremely difficult to get rid of. This is extremely detrimental to his cultivation."
Zhu Shi said, his eyebrows furrowed into a "Sichuan" shape.
This young man is talented and smart, far beyond his peers, but he seems to be born with a hidden disease, which may even affect his stagnation throughout his life and prevent him from reaching too high a level.
"ah?"
Hearing these words, even the Master couldn't help but be stunned.
His cultivation level is not as good as Master Zhu's, and he cannot see the special black energy in Master Zhu's mouth, but he believes that Master Zhu's judgment will never be wrong.
"Such a situation is definitely a loss for our Confucianism. Moreover, this black energy was not triggered and did not emerge until he was sleeping. I am afraid that this young man was kept in the dark and had no idea."
Zhu Shidao.
"Can't it be expelled by force?"
The master said from the side.
"No, the black energy is entangled with his soul. If you force it out, I'm afraid it will hurt his life."
Master Zhu pondered for a moment and then thought of something:
"It doesn't matter, meeting you is fate. Since you have entered the door of our Wen Dao and you have such talent, we can't ignore it. Let's just give you something."
Master Zhu said as he rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his right palm. The next moment, Master Zhu's Chinese character Qi surged out of his palm, bursts of fluorescent light burst out, and the fluorescent light condensed and turned into thousands of chapters and sentences, and finally manifested into a book page.
The pages are stacked one on top of another, and finally form a thin book.
"Tongshu Explanation"!
"this!"
Seeing this scene, even the Master couldn't help but be moved.