Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 261

[Chapter 258 Three Questions about Running a School]

“Ahem, Chu’er, let’s speak for the teacher.” Another voice sounded from the jade slips, and Chen Luo’s face turned serious, it was the teacher.

There was only a sound in the jade slip, and then the voice of the bamboo sage sounded again.

“Luoer, it’s my teacher.”

“Speaking of which, this is the first time I’ve transmitted sound to you as a teacher.”

“Four things!”

“First, your fourth senior brother got a blessing in disguise, and he’s already searching for it, but he entered it You can rest assured that your foundation is not stable and needs to be recuperated by the teacher’s side.”

“Second, the matter of your sixth senior sister’s gray hair has nothing to do with Shouyuan. Say. You will understand in the future. Wu Litao has already brought the solution, so don’t worry.”

“Your second senior sister asked Wu Litao to knock you because she was worried about Siyao. The Wuli clan has bloodline supernatural powers, called The technique of expanding the body is used to train cubs, and it may also be helpful for martial arts.”

“Third, let the teacher know that you have the intention of spreading the world with martial arts. This is the great cause of educating the world. It is completely different from your newspaper and enlightenment. It is suitable Think twice and act.”

“Why? How? What do you want?”

“These are my Confucian school-running three questions, you don’t have to follow them, but as a teacher, I hope your heart is like a clear moon, and your spirit is like an eternal lamp. Don’t do it for the sake of doing it. , Abandon the basics and chase the last.”

“Finally, the east blue wind is strong, eat more and wear more. The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. When the master and the apprentice meet.”

After the last sentence, the light on the jade letter letter gradually faded away. dimmed.

Chen Luo let out a sigh of relief, put the jade slip into the storage order, and bowed in the direction of Lingzhou again.

…

At the same time, in Yun Siyao’s boudoir.

Wu Litao quickly formed various postures with both hands.

This is Wu Litao’s self-created soul seal method, which uses sign language to quickly convey the meaning.

Don’t ask why you don’t use Soul Transmission directly, but if you don’t have that set of movements, Soul Transmission will still stutter.

Moreover, using Jieyin, Shensoul Voice Transmission is all authentic Mandarin.

“Half a month ago, something went wrong on the Manyuan. Your senior brother lost contact. Your master sent me here, ready to pick up the prodigal baby at any time!”

Yun Siyao frowned slightly: “The senior brother helped them Zhenxuan Division to do things, They don’t care?”

Wu Litao’s hands almost appeared afterimages.

“Come on! Northern King Xin Jiaxuan personally sneaked into Mantian 10 days ago, just to find the prodigal child.”

“Hey, why is it so difficult for this prodigal child to become a saint!”

Yun Siyao thought for a while: “Otherwise Can I figure out where the big brother is?”

“Impossible!” Wu Litao blurted out, and then began to transmit sound with sign language.

“The second thing I did here was your seal! Your master noticed that your seal was loose before, so you must have used the Yunlong Forbidden Technique, right?”

Yun Siyao was silent for a moment, then nodded.

“Is there anything in Dongcang City that is worthy of your forbidden technique? The second girl said that it is probably to help the younger brother! That’s why I let me teach him a lesson.”

“Hurry up, I’ll help you stabilize

the seal.” Yun Siyao murmured mouth, turned around, unbuttoned the clothes, gently pulled down the clothes, and exposed the clean and smooth back to Wu Litao.

Yun Siyao reached out and stroked her long hair in front of her body, and a pattern slowly appeared on her back.

It was a winding white giant dragon, which seemed to be sleeping. On the dragon’s head, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, with white hair, head hanging down, and the face could not be seen clearly.

Wu Litao clasped his palms together, closed his eyes and meditated, and there seemed to be a blue and elegant figure overlapping him. Wu Litao opened his mouth and let out a voice that didn’t belong to him.

Bamboo Sage, Yu Wuji!

Following Yu Wuji’s voice, a majestic power filled Yun Siyao’s room.

“A benevolent person is also a person who loves others.” As soon as the words

fell, a phantom of a bamboo slip appeared in front of Wu Litao – “Book of Rites: The Doctrine of the Mean”!

Afterwards, the shadows on the bamboo slips scattered into light, and finally condensed into a word “benevolence”!

“The unrighteous and the rich and the noble are like floating clouds with me.” The

second bamboo slips emerged——”The Analects of Confucius Shuer”!

Immediately afterwards, the phantom of this bamboo slip also turned into light, condensing a word “righteousness”!

“Guide it to get it, align it with propriety.” —— “The Analects of Confucius · Politics”

“Li” word!

“Thus, knowing what lies in others is called knowledge, and knowing what is combined is called wisdom.” —— “Xunzi”

“wisdom” word!

“Abandon the king’s life, don’t believe it.” – ”

Letter” in “Zuo Zhuan”!

At this time, the five characters “benevolence”, “righteousness”, “propriety”, “wisdom” and “faith” appeared in five corners. Wu Litao slowly stretched out his palm and pressed it on Yun Siyao’s back. Entering Yunsiyao’s back.

Confucian Sacred Art·Five Permanent Seals!

I saw the words “benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith” on Yun Siyao’s back surrounding the giant white dragon, slowly turning into clusters of green clouds, covering the giant dragon and the white-haired figure on it, and then, This picture is slowly disappearing!

The phantom of the Bamboo Saint on Wu Litao’s body also dissipated, Wu Litao withdrew his palm and let out a sigh of relief: “Okay!”

Yun Siyao hurriedly put on her clothes again, and at this time her forehead also oozes a thin layer. Khan, she turned around and saluted Wu Litao: “Thank you, Master Wuli

!

” With a smile, he hurriedly ran behind Wu Litao, and struck with a pair of small fists!

“Bashi?”

“Ba Shi, Ba Shi!”

…

Chen Luo walked out of the City Lord’s Mansion with his hands behind his back.

The teacher’s letter just now touched him a lot.

To be honest, before, he really wanted to wait for the basic construction of the martial arts academy to be completed, and then let the martial arts academy start immediately, and then spread the word to the world based on the Dongcang martial arts academy.

The three questions in the teacher’s mind about running a school are not actually asking himself, but answering the doubts of the people all over the world.

For example, the semi-sage Zhang Hengqu established the Taiping Academy, is he asking himself?

No, he was telling the world.

The world has no heart, and the people have no life.

That’s why he has to establish his heart for the world and his life for the people.

How to establish a heart and a life?

Therefore, we must continue to learn the unique skills of the saints.

After making up your mind and making a living, what vision will you achieve?

That is to create peace for all generations.

To put it simply, this is an admissions brochure, but also a purpose of running a school.

Chen Luo had been ignoring this point before. He always believed that martial arts made everyone feel like a dragon.

But this is his wishful thinking, or the good wishes of all the masters.

It’s from the top down!

You want everyone to be like a dragon, but why should you be like a dragon?

The teacher’s letter reminded Chen Luo that when preaching, one must read from the bottom up.

Whether people are willing to accept your preaching.

Do people really understand what your way is?

After accepting your way, are they really willing to move towards the vision you set up?

It sounds convoluted, but in the final analysis, at the beginning of evangelism, there needs to be a unified philosophy.

This concept should not be a general sentence from top to bottom, “everyone is like a dragon”.

If you practice martial arts, you can become like a dragon and reach the pinnacle of life.

How is this different from bribery?

In today’s world, Confucianism has anti-Confucianism, precisely because some academies lack this part.

What’s more, tell the students directly, this is a stepping stone!

Alas! hateful!

Before he knew it, Chen Luo walked to the gate of the martial arts academy that was being built. Xiang Jixuan and other famous scholars saw Chen Luo and hurried forward to salute.

“Master Hou!”

Seeing them, Chen Luo smiled slightly, feeling a little more relaxed.

Since these great Confucians knew that they would be in charge of the martial arts academy in the future, they would come over every now and then to watch the progress of the construction, and occasionally use their supernatural powers to help.

At this time, several great scholars followed Chen Luo and walked slowly in the martial arts academy under construction.

In Chen Luo’s plan, the Martial Academy occupies a vast area, which is also suitable for them to chat while walking.

Chen Luo looked at Xiang Jixuan: “Mr. Xiang, I have a question.”

Xiang Jixuan was taken aback, “Please tell me, Lord Hou.”

“Why did Mr. Xiang go north to kill barbarians?”

Xiang Jixuan was taken aback, then laughed Laughter: “At first it was just a youthful spirit.”

“If you don’t want to come to the north for a while, what’s the use of this body?”

“But after my comrades died in battle and I was the only one living, I didn’t want to leave. ”

How can there be such a reason to kill a thief but not to kill it?”

Chen Luo nodded: “Then why do you stay in Dongcang now?

” Naturally, knowing that Chen Luo’s words did not mean to derogate them, but simply asked a question, Xiang Jixuan smiled.

“It’s because of this martial arts academy!”

“When the thirty-six of us came, the military minister had a secret meeting with us.”

“The soldier said, in his eyes, Master Hou is even more important than a semi-saint! If we break through by chance, he doesn’t want us to go to the battlefield again, but entrusts me to guard Dongcang for Master Hou.”

“No For something else, just for this martial arts academy!”

At this time, another great scholar nodded: “I have seen too many times that cities have been breached by barbarians, and the people have been captured by barbarians.”

“Almost all barbarians are soldiers, and ordinary people How could they be their opponents?”

“The only way to fight is to die!”

“People in the Central Plains and the South only know that the northern border is constantly fighting, but they don’t understand the despair in the northern border!”

“It’s you, Lord Marquis, who brought Hope.”

“Qin Chengshou didn’t tell Lord Hou that the population of Dongcang City has skyrocketed to nearly 300,000, and nearly half of them are from the four states in the northern border?

” When you are in a difficult situation, you have the power to fight, and you will not die in vain, that’s enough!”

Chen Luo nodded emphatically.

He had heard the truth countless times, but this time, Chen Luo had a different feeling when he said it from the mouths of these famous scholars.

Powerless, helpless!

Yes, this is the despair of ordinary people in the North.

It is also the disappointment of ordinary people in the world.

Then why did his martial arts come about?

Chen Luo took a deep breath, his heart was suddenly clear, but extremely heavy. He stood in front of a stone slab ready to pave the ground, a light flashed in his hand, and a long sword emerged. Chen Luo pointed forward with the long sword and sank half an inch into the stone slab. Quickly formed a half-circle to prevent others from disturbing Chen Luo, and at the same time fixed his eyes on Chen Luoke’s poem on the stone slab –

when the night is long and the spring is spent,

the wife will have silk on her temples.

In the dream, there are faint tears of a loving mother, and

the king’s banner changes on the top of the city.

I can’t bear to watch my friends become new ghosts,

Angrily look for small poems in Dao Cong.

After singing, I lower my eyebrows and have no place to write, and the

moonlight shines on my black clothes like water.

After finishing the poem, there was a thunderous sound in the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck down and landed on the stone slab. The stone slab was not split by lightning, but the lightning flowed in the carved grooves, as if it was written by lightning.

“Dianwen Tablet Book!” Xiang Jixuan shouted out loud.

“The last Dianwen inscription was Han Tuizhi’s “Crocodile Sacrifice” written

by Han

Tuizhi angrily denouncing the Great Sage of the Crocodile Tribe in Southern Xinjiang, right?” It is because of the frequent wars and the misery of our human race in the north. The man went to the battlefield, and there were only women and children at home.”

“I saw my mother crying in my dream, but the cities on the border were frequently attacked by different tribes of barbarians.”

“The first Three or four sentences, relatives and friends died under the iron heel of the barbarians, and if you want to learn from Confucian scholars, you can find a small poem to fight back against the barbarians.”

“It’s a pity that even if you write it, it’s so bad, without righteousness, you can only stand alone under the moonlight Desperate!”

“Helpless, powerless, it’s beyond words!”

“The beginning of the Martial Academy, this is the beginning of the Martial Academy that Hou Ye asked!”

“Shh, the Hou Ye has started writing again!”

“Three questions about running the school, the next one is the Hou Ye! What should be the first thing!”

Chen Luo’s eyes were firm, he looked at the second stone slab, raised his sword, and stabbed at it…

——Exactly

: Bamboo Sage sent three questions in a letter, and Wuhou Luojian engraved a stele. I don’t know how to answer the second question, and see the breakdown below.

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cursing, “tui” is over, remember to vote…

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(end of this chapter)