Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 180
[Chapter 177 This Worship…]
Why did the kind and kind Confucian become murderous?
Why is the peaceful and peaceful Zhongjing City full of dangers?
Why did Wan’anbo Mansion go empty overnight?
Is it the distortion of human nature, or the loss of morality!
Today, Nanyuanxi will take you to break down Wan Anbo’s new work “The Romance of the Three Kingdoms”!
The huge entry was hung outside the Beifeng Tower, and passers-by stopped one after another, all of them with calm faces.
“Oh, I read Wan Anbo’s book, so it’s all right.” “Oh, what
good is the shame of a literati doing to make the great Confucian anxious?”
“It seems that the great Confucian has never felt the fragmentation of literary shame. This year’s Confucianism is not good!”
“Come on, I want to hear how he is so coquettish!”
“The old man has done a good job of nourishing Qi recently, but you can try this Wan Amber Can you irritate me!”
“Hahaha, let’s go together. Isn’t it just a break? Just laugh it off!”
…
Half an hour later.
“Where’s the knife? Where’s the forty-foot-long sword I put outside the Beifeng Tower!”
“I shouldn’t have walked into this Beifeng Tower! No, I shouldn’t have walked this Suzaku Avenue! No, I shouldn’t fucking go to Beijing!”
“Great Confucian, let’s eliminate harm for the people! Let him finish writing the book before doing anything!” ”
Old man… I want to kill that turtle!”
“Report, I want Report it. He…provoked the people!”
“Yes, let’s report it! Go to Jingzhao Mansion and sue him!”
“Let’s go together!” In the
distance, the accountant led Ye Dafu to look at the excited crowd and said: ” My lord, that’s where it is.”
Ye Dafu was thoughtful: “You want to buy the shops around Beifeng Building? What kind of business are you doing?”
“Selling weapons! It doesn’t need to be too delicate, just a blade.”
“Do it right away!” They said that this prince can help them hand over the weapons to Wan Amber for free!”
“By the way, the one with the highest bid can also provide blade engraving service, and write the heart words to send the knife! How about it?” The
accountant looked at Ye Dafu, Thumbs up: “One word, absolutely!”
…
“Hey…” Chen Luo lay on a recliner in a small courtyard and let out a long sigh.
Before, three great Confucian scholars rushed into Wan’an Bo’s mansion, Song Tuizhi let Chen Luo go first, and he came to stop.
“Fourth senior brother will be okay?” Chen Luo thought in his heart, “Those three great scholars, I will remember that in the future, I will be an hour slower than others in delivering manuscripts to you!”
“Uncle, this is prepared by myself .” The refreshing soup!” A soft voice sounded, and Luo Hongnu brought a bowl of fragrant syrup to Chen Luo.
Here is the small courtyard of Luo Hongnu.
Of course, Chen Luo didn’t dare to escape to Sanxizhuang, maybe there were people waiting there. So with a thought, he ran to Luo Hongnu to take refuge.
“Thank you!” Chen Luo took the bowl of sugar water and took a sip.
Um? The taste is sour and sweet, a bit like the sour plum juice from the previous life.
“Gudong Gudong…” Chen Luo drank a bowl of refreshing soup in a few sips. Seeing that Chen Luo liked it, Luo Hongnu was also happy, and asked, “Do you like it, uncle?”
Chen Luo nodded: “I like it, it’s delicious. It’s a pity that I can’t drink it every day.”
Luo Hongnu’s pretty face flushed slightly, and said: “If the uncle likes it, I can write a recipe later, and the uncle can take it home and let the cook make it according to the recipe.” That’s it.”
Chen Luo waved his hand: “No, no, this is your secret recipe. How can you let other people know it casually? If it is convenient, you can make more, and I will have someone come to you to pick it up.”
Luo Hongnu nodded lightly: ” Hmm. It’s just that this soup doesn’t taste good after being left for a long time, I’ll make it next time and send it to uncle.”
Chen Luo responded casually, anyway, he sent someone to pick it up and Luo Hongnu sent someone to deliver it, it’s almost the same. Anyway, they are considered acquaintances, so there is no need to be so polite, so he said: “I will borrow the study room later.”
“Uncle, do you still want to write an article today?”
“Yes.”
Chen Luo smiled at Luo Hongnu, looking at her With good-looking eyes, she said: “I have to write every day! Those people who talk fiercely actually like it in their hearts, so I can’t let it down!”
Luo Hongnu’s heart trembled, from Chen Luo smiled at her, looked at When she opened her eyes, she couldn’t hear what Chen Luo said clearly. Chen Luo’s words reached her ears, and she has become like this –
“Every day… I have to be… breast-feeding… I like it in my heart… I can’t live up to it…”
In an instant, Luo Hongnu’s heart beat like a drum, and her face was full of tears. Flushing, she whispered; “It’s still…it’s still daytime…”
Chen Luo was puzzled: “Is it still divided into day and night? It’s fine if you can sit!”
“It’s fine if you can do it?” Luo Hongnu immediately covered her face with her hands , said softly, “In the city…not good, I have a separate courtyard in the peach blossom forest ten miles outside the city, it is very quiet…”
“Peach blossom forest?” Chen Luo was startled when he heard the word, “No, no, there No, it’s right here, it’s quiet here too…”
Luo Hongnu’s face was about to ooze blood: “This…here? Oh…it can’t be done…”
Luo Hongnu turned and ran into the room coquettishly .
Chen Luo was stunned, looked around, and said to himself: “It’s really quiet here! Why not?”
…
Ten miles outside the city, there is a peach blossom forest.
This place was originally a place for people from Beijing to go outing in the spring. Now it is early winter, and the peach blossoms have all withered, and few people come here.
“The river is east of the river in front of the Yellow Master Pagoda,” ”
The spring is lazy and leaning on the reddish .
” “Flower”, after a poem, a tree of peach blossoms is in full bloom. ”The world is full of fragrance in April,” ”The peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.” ”There is nowhere to look for the boudoir of eternal regret,” ”I don’t know where to turn.” Another poem is finished, and another peach tree is in full bloom. ”In this gate last year today,” ”the face of the person is red with the peach blossoms.” ”I don’t know where the face is going,” ”the peach blossom is still smiling at the spring breeze.” … the first peach blossom chant resounds, and the trees and peach blossoms are in full bloom. The peach forest is like early spring, full of blooming spring. Green smoke curled up one after another, and under the peach tree, countless people knelt in groups of three before a square table, looking devoutly at the incense burner burning with fragrance. ”Read XX, XXX, XXX, even if they have different surnames, if they become brothers, they will work together to save the poor and help the poor; report to the country, and go down to the common people; don’t ask for the same year, the same month, the same day…” After reading this, among the three people The person at the next table looked at the next table, “Slow down your voice!” The person at the next table nodded quickly. ”Go on.” The man turned his head, and the three of them continued to read: “I don’t want to be born on the same day in the same year, but I want to die on the same day in the same year. Unforgivable, heaven and man will kill each other!” The three of them kowtowed, unconsciously Humming an exclusive tune for sworn worship that is said to have come from the Wan’anbo Mansion— ”This worship…”
“The spring breeze is proud to meet a bosom friend.”
“Peach blossoms also smile on the altar.” ”
This worship…” ” Protection
of the country and security of the country and generosity.
” Loyalty, righteousness and courage,” ”Adversity and adversity will never be separated!” ”This obeisance…” ”Life and death will not change,” ”The heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon strengthen my feelings!” … Kneeling on the ground, the three of them hummed a ditty and stood Standing up and looking at the other party again, he was indeed much more cordial. ”Big brother! Third brother!” ”Second brother, third brother!” ”Elder brother, second brother!” The three grabbed each other’s arms, and were about to express their feelings again, when someone from behind stepped forward and patted them: “Okay? ?Okay, step aside, we still need this tree!” ”There are many trees, why do we need this one!” “There are many trees, and there are more people!” The man looked around, and there was almost There is an altar table and an incense burner under each tree, and many people stand in line behind the books. ”They all came to worship?” ”Yes! Nuo, there are still others looking for.” Following the pointed direction, I heard a kind voice of inquiry—”Brother, are you sworn? Add me!” ”Two I’m missing one, I’m missing one, I’ll only recognize the eldest brother, who thinks he’s qualified to come!” “The Confucian scholar who has become a poetic realm will lead the team, but there’s still a younger brother, the lowest level of writing, and some will pass on a voice!”
“Heterosexual worship, listen clearly, you want the opposite sex! You can come of the opposite sex!”
This scene was observed from a distance by the spies of the monster race that I met by chance, and recorded it, and sent it back to the monster race—
“The human race is unbreakable, Under the peach blossom tree, people compete to call each other brothers, not seeking to live together, but to die together. The fate of the human race is endless, and it is not suitable to be an enemy of the human race!”
Hundreds of years later, this spy memorial was passed into the hands of the human race. The historian was greatly moved, and wrote a pen to record this moment, and wrote a poem praising it:
“Under the peach blossom tree, life and death are the same,” ”
Bones and blood are red.
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Wenchang Pavilion.
Yan Baichuan frowned slightly as he stared at the wisp of seven-colored mortal air wrapped around his finger.
He concentrated his mind, and slowly separated a trace of Qi from the seven-colored red-dust air. The air was so illusory, as if it didn’t exist, and there were colorful light spots flickering inside.
This is the mortal atmosphere born from reading “The Romance of the Three Kingdoms”, which seems to be somewhat different from the previous mortal atmosphere.
Yan Baichuan stretched out his other hand, and a sense of righteousness wrapped around his finger.
Yan Baichuan slowly brought the illusory mortal air closer to the righteous air until the two blended together.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Baichuan shot out the awe-inspiring righteousness fused with the illusory mortal energy, and landed on a plum blossom branch that had just been planted.
I saw that the plum blossoms were slowly withering, although the speed was very slow, but with Yan Baichuan’s eyesight, he found that the plum blossoms were indeed withering.
“This…” Yan Baichuan was completely shocked, “The historian’s aura of prosperity and decline?”
“No, it is much weaker than the historian’s aura of prosperity and decline, but it does have the effect of aging.”
“The key is that this special mortal energy can be fused into the grandeur righteousness, so that grandeur righteousness can also simulate the ups and downs. Although the effect is different, it increases the corrosion of the years.”
Yan Baichuan was a little excited and stood up; “My Confucian students fight against barbarians. The biggest shortcoming is that the attack power is not enough. It is difficult to kill or even injure the opponent by attacking with righteousness. It is difficult for historians to learn and master. It is even more difficult to transform righteousness into prosperity and decline. ”
“If all Confucian scholars can have this special mortal energy, which can be integrated into righteous attacks…”
Yan Baichuan became more and more excited as he thought about it: “Even for ordinary people, martial arts attacks with mortal energy will have the effect of aging. ”
“What if someone only reads “Three Kingdoms” and only produces this kind of red dust?”
Thinking of this, Yan Baichuan hurriedly returned to his desk and wrote with a brush—
“Qingzhu:”
“Is the northern front safe?”
” I found something today, and I wrote it to you, to see if it would be helpful in the northern winter battle…”
…
Chen Luo stretched his waist, drinking the “sour plum juice” at hand.
The drink was brought in by the maid, and I asked the maid why Luo Hongnu didn’t come.
The servant girl said: You are so ashamed!
Chen Luo was puzzled.
There’s nothing to be ashamed of, it’s just using a study.
Shaking his head, Chen Luo continued to write the second chapter of “The Romance of the Three Kingdoms”: Zhang Yide whipped the governor in anger, and He Guoshu conspired to punish the eunuch.
In this chapter, Zhang Fei does not need to mention it. The main reason is that Uncle He Guo and Yuan Shao discussed killing the ten permanent servants. Chen Ping suggested not to summon the ministers from other places and killed them directly, but He Jin refused.
“He Jin laughed and said: ‘This is the opinion of a coward!’ A person beside him clapped his hands and laughed loudly and said: ‘This matter is so easy, why bother discussing it!’ Seeing it, it is Cao Cao!
” , You must listen to the wise people in the court. I don’t know what Cao Cao said, but let’s listen to the following to break it down.”
Putting down the pen, at this moment, even Chen Luo felt that this chapter was a bit reckless. Worthy of being a broken ancestor.
I don’t know how the old man Luo Guanzhong survived in that feudal society, but think about it, this old man was once an enemy of Zhu Yuanzhang, and he lived to be seventy years old in the end, so there must be a way to save his life.
Chen Luo put the written paper into a special paper tube, knocked on the storage order, and Xiao Qi jumped out of it, blindfolded.
“Grandpa, I haven’t seen anything about you and Sister Luo!”
“Don’t make trouble, the little girl has such complicated thoughts. Send this to your fourth grandpa!” Chen Luo handed the paper tube to Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi looked puzzled, “Grandpa won’t give it himself?”
Chen Luo sighed: “I’ll hide here for a few more days, you can rest assured fourth grandpa!”
Xiao Qi pouted: “Grandpa just wants to drive Xiao Qi away. Shame with Sister Luo!”
“Who taught you these words?”
“Fat Grandpa can’t say he said it!”
Chen Luo frowned: “Ye Dafu!”
This worship…
the place where the dream began !
(end of this chapter)
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