Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky
Chapter 202 If the way of this life is not successful, it will be proved again in the next life!
Chapter 202 If the way of this life is not successful, it will be proved again in the next life! (The 5K5 chapter asks for subscription!)
Hearing Yue Hongtu mention Hengqu Mr. Zhang Zihou, Ji Qiu was naturally moved.
As the only great Confucian in Nanyan who has achieved the three realms of literature and Taoism and reached the realm of preaching, his achievements in his life are undoubtedly a legend.
As for his experience, Ji Qiu has also heard a little bit about it. If he can go to visit and ask for advice, maybe he can make a breakthrough in his stagnant literary realm.
"It would be a blessing if I could meet Mr. Zhang."
"But before that, Father, what do you think of Xin You'an?"
Ji Qiu returned from Xuanzhou, but did not go with Zhang Xian and Xin You'an, who were speeding up their horses.
Therefore, the two had visited Yue Hongtu a few days ago.
And when Ji Qiu returned to the palace.
Xin You'an, who tidied up and was about to leave for the outside of the pass to regroup the rebel army and come south to join the King's Army of Hubei, happened to pass by.
After all, he is the person recommended by himself, and the specific situation still needs to be carefully understood.
Hearing the words provoked by the young Taoist, Yue Hongtu's eyes flashed with admiration:
"A good young man with blood and ambition. He is a rare young talent."
"For my father, he was good at composing Ci Fu, and he had many excellent works during half his life. However, this son has a better future than me when it comes to Ci Fu attainments, and the Ci Fu he writes is majestic and majestic, and he also has martial arts practice, which is not ordinary. It is really rare. "
"Fortunately, he met you Wushuang by chance. Otherwise, if such characters were killed by Fu Yu, it would be a great misfortune for our King E army!"
"If you ask me to give Tao an evaluation, then in another 30 years, this son will be the hero among men and the dragon among words!"
"I heard that this person has raised a rebel army of tens of thousands of people in the territory of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and has been committed to the struggle against the Yuan Dynasty. Because of this, this time, this time, this king has given special permission to open another army at Yanmen Pass for this son. He will lead the army himself."
"Such a promise can be said to be reused, right?"
Yue Hongtu gave Xin You'an a very high evaluation, and just as soon as he was included, he entrusted him with reuse.
Although there is his admiration for Xin You'an, but in fact it is more because of Ji Qiu's force.
After all, as the heir of King E, Ji Qiu still needs a group of people with real talents to support him.
And Yue Hongtu's intention was to train his team in advance.
Even if there is an accident later, Ji Qiu can be used by someone, so that no one will look around and no one can be trusted.
For Yue Hongtu's good intentions, Ji Qiu felt something in his heart.
However, he is quite familiar with Xin Youan's life trajectory.
From the looks of it right now, he might just be a relatively outstanding young talent, but given him some time to develop, Xin You'an may not be able to reproduce the path that Yue Hongtu has walked!
I have a pair of discerning eyes, and I can see the ups and downs of the world.
Therefore, Ji Qiu has more confidence in Xin Youan than Zhiyue Hongtu!
"Look at it."
"The character I like will definitely not disappoint the six prefectures and six prefectures governed by the Prince E's Mansion."
Ji Qiu's tone was solemn.
Seeing this, Yue Hongtu smiled with his hands behind his back, and did not deny it:
"Then I'm ready to wait and see."
"How is the little Princess?"
As the only descendant of Prince Hui, in the face of Nanyan's current treacherous situation, Zhao Ziqiong's safety is in public and private, which cannot be ignored for Yue Hongtu.
The situation is tense now, and war may happen at any time.
Before Zhao Ziqiong had no power to protect herself, Yue Hongtu did not dare to take her to the E Palace, and became the target of all parties.
But if you ask about the current situation, there is still no problem.
"The little princess is talented and intelligent, whether it is martial arts or qi refining, he can do it at his fingertips."
"And see it as I see it"
"Whether she is practicing or not, it is passed down through the Yanzhao lineage"
"The way of the emperor?"
Ji Qiu's words were somewhat hesitant, but Yue Hongtu was noncommittal about it.
"Your observation is really subtle."
"Yanzhao Xinhuang, why do you insist on not letting go of the little girl's family?"
"It's nothing more than that, she still didn't get what he wanted from her father."
Yue Hongtu flung down his sleeves, recalling the Emperor Yan whom he had seen a few years ago, without the blessing of Yan Zhao's hundreds of years of luck, but only had to appear, he couldn't be regarded as the real emperor, he couldn't help sighing.
"His throne is not right. Neither the old emperor nor Crown Prince Hui granted Yanzhao's Son of Heaven art to him."
"Now Emperor Yan is just relying on that throne and forcibly controlling it with the power of martial arts. He can't be regarded as the real emperor, let alone the emperor."
"Therefore, he can't forcibly mobilize the state governors and government officials who have been approved by the official seals of various places, and he can't forcefully suppress them with the technique of the emperor."
"This is also the reason why Nanyan has civil strife and acts independently."
"And there is only one person who can solve all these scourges, and that is Prince Hui's eldest daughter, Zhao Ziqiong."
"Today, do you understand why my father asked you to take her to Zixiao Temple to practice together?"
Practicing the son of heaven technique of Yanzhao's direct lineage, he is destined to embark on that road to the top in the future.
At that time, Emperor Yan was in name but nothing in reality, and although Zhao Ziqiong had nothing, she only lacked a name!
From the standpoint of Prince E's Mansion, it is the best way to support Zhao Ziqiong to ascend to the position of the final emperor.
Therefore, it can be said that Yue Hongtu's various schemes were not thoughtful.
Originally, he didn't want to go to such a point with Emperor Yan.
But a few years ago, the [-] imperial decrees that ordered him to retreat, and the formation of a killing array in the imperial city, made Yue Hongtu's heart shudder.
It is really forced by the current situation to get to the current situation, and there is no other way.
"You think carefully, I am really not as good."
After digesting, Ji Qiu could only smile wryly.
E Wang Yue Hongtu is not dead, he basically helped Ji Qiu calculate every step to the extreme.
Coupled with Ji Qiu's familiarity with good fortune, the two are compatible, if he does not become the top existence in this world in the future, to be honest, he will be ashamed of these opportunities.
"You can be regarded as armed now. Are you going to stay in the palace, or continue to travel?"
The fellow practitioners of the three paths all have attainments, and they can be regarded as able to hold the power of one party in their hands.
But looking at the appearance of his eldest son, he still doesn't want to stay in the palace.
Sure enough, after hearing what Yue Hongtu said, Ji Qiu had his own plan in mind, he just shook his head and said:
"There are still unfinished things, it should still be out for three to five years."
"At that time, presumably the cultivation base will go a step further."
"But please rest assured, the six prefectures of Prince E's Mansion, as well as the Yanmen Pass outside Xuanzhou, or the south bank of the Huai River, if there is a change in the North Yuan and South Yan, but there will be changes."
"If there is a war, I will return!"
The breeze blows, and the petals of the whole courtyard are flying.
The tall man with his hands behind his back looked quite satisfied with the solemn words of the young Taoist in front of him. He only nodded slightly and said in relief:
"A person's life should have his own opinions and pursue what he wants."
"You can make your own decisions, and you don't need me to come here to consider the arrangement. It's very good."
"Grow up."
On the second day, there was a heavy autumn rain in Yuezhou City, and the temperature gradually dropped.
The fallen leaves outside the city turned yellow and fell on the muddy ground.
Ten miles away from the state city, a villa, or a school, was opened up in a deep valley.
[Heaven is healthy, and the gentleman strives for self-improvement; the terrain is Kun, and the gentleman carries virtue. 】
It records the inscriptions from the Book of Changes, once spoken by the Confucian masters, engraved on a huge stone several feet high, and the people who come and go can be seen at a glance.
The engraved handwriting, dots are like falling stones, paintings are like summer clouds, hooks are like bent gold, and spears are like crossbows.
It is actually from everyone's handwriting.
Inside the villa, there are ancient fragrances and charms, and there are few people who come and go, only two or three students, and two or three attendants.
inner hall.
There was a young Taoist in white clothes, sitting opposite to an old man who was over a year old, wearing light blue clothes and gray hair.
In front of the old man, there was a Guqin.
"I don't know if the little prince came to see the old man, what can I teach you?"
The old man was smiling, and plucked the strings with his palms a little. Finally, looking at Ji Qiu who was sitting on the ground in front of him, he spoke softly.
Hearing the old man's voice, Ji Qiu immediately looked solemn.
In his line of sight, it looked unattractive, just like the life trajectory of the old man next door, which could not help but be transformed into words, and appeared between his eyes:
【Zhang Zihou】
[Born in the Zhang family of Daliang, north of the Huaihe River, he was gifted and intelligent since he was a child. The name Zihou, with the implication of "good virtue carries things", cultivated scriptures and cultivated Qi when he was ten years old, and went out to learn Confucianism and Taoism from his teacher. . 】
[When I was young, the Northern Yuan and the Southern Yan were fighting each other, and the border frictions continued. At that time, the national strength of the two countries was relatively good. He once wrote a letter to the Southern Yan Dynasty "Nine Articles of Border Discussion", and he also had the ambition of becoming an official and making contributions to the country. 】
[After the friction, the war subsided, and seeing the tragic border, he knew the value of practice and truth, so he hid himself in Hengqu and devoted himself to practice, writing books and biography. 】
[I once dabbled in the art of refining qi, and I was in line with the principles of Buddhism. I learned the methods of the two schools, learned from the ancients and learned from the present. 】
[Later, because of his profound knowledge, he was worshiped as a scholar by the court of Nanyan, and was enshrined by successive emperors. 】
[Follow-up:? ? ? 】
[Simulation evaluation: Knowing the ancients and the present, mastering the knowledge of hundreds of schools, and becoming the words of one family, the last person in this field who is called a child in the contemporary era has the appearance of a semi-sage! 】
Mr. Hengqu, Zhang Zihou.
Also known as Zhang Zi.
It was also the reason why Ji Qiu heard that this person entered Yanjing together with Yue Hongtu, and felt that the catastrophe of death would not cause Yue Hongtu to repeat the same mistakes.
It is because he is the undisputed number one among contemporary scholars.
And if he can listen to his explanation of the way forward, maybe he can get rid of the cloud in Ji Qiu's heart, and peek into the third realm of the context, what is the realm of the so-called evangelism and the formation of a theory.
This is an achievement that even if he set great ambitions in his previous life and sought peace in the world, he would not achieve it.
Logically speaking, wishing to create peace for all generations, this kind of grandeur and ambition, has been achieved or achieved by few people throughout the ages.
Such a feedback of the unity of knowledge and action, even if it is the fruit status of a saint of literature and Taoism, it may not be impossible to prove it in the future.
However, Zhang Taiping's first pursuit can only stop at the realm of literary mind, and it has come to an end.
Therefore, he was suspicious.
Hearing the old man speak, Ji Qiu sorted out his thoughts, and immediately cupped his hands:
"Students have been reading literature since they were young, and they have already heard of Mr. Zhang's reputation in Hengqu, so they come here specially to ask for the way forward."
"Dare to ask, how can we go one step further from the realm of literary mind and reach the so-called 'dharma realm'?"
Ji Qiu's eyes were burning, and he asked sincerely, looking directly at Zhang Zihou in front of him.
After hearing this, the old man smiled:
"Young people are good at reading, so at this age, you can know the path you want to practice?"
"I don't know, what are you asking for?"
After the words fell, Ji Qiu replied:
"What I want is to make this humanity unify, Haiyan, Heqing, and peace in the world!"
After hearing this, the old man let out a little surprise: "Oh?"
Then, he looked Ji Qiu up and down, with some incomprehensible look in his eyes:
"The so-called Confucian should have the world in mind."
"Your literary heart is not bad."
"But you have pursued the state of evangelism so early, is your literary heart really flawless? Why don't you practice more."
Zhang Zihou's words contained some persuasion.
After all, as Yue Wushuang's age, Ji Qiu was only in his early twenties.
To be able to achieve a literary mind known as a great Confucian at such an age is already shocking, but what about the intention to go further and achieve achievements comparable to those of other scholars?
But Ji Qiu shook his head:
"Sir, the world is in turmoil today. Although I haven't followed the path of this world to the end, a literary heart has already completed the path."
"If you don't believe me, sir, you can see whether my thoughts are perfect or not!"
After all, Ji Qiu, based on a literary heart, immediately manifested all the thoughts and energy in his body without reservation.
Those were the things that Zhang Julu had been asking for all his life. Even if the ideas Ji Qiu cultivated in this life were not strong enough, far from being able to compare with the peak of the past, the 'quality' in them was generally the same.
After all, the true spirit is one person, so how can there be two perceptions?
"Ok?"
Sensing the idea of the young man in front of him and the rational artistic conception manifested, Zhang Zihou plucked the strings with his fingers, and his complexion changed slightly.
"In this world, is there really someone who is born with knowledge?!"
The old man's heart was full of turbulent waves.
Even so, his state of mind couldn't help but change at this time.
You must know that Ji Qiu's literary foundation was finally obtained by Zhang Julu's lifetime of sacrificing his life!
Moreover, it was cast based on the famous "Five Classics" as the foundation.
Who in the world can match such a shocking Dao fruit?
Even Zhang Zihou may not be able to compare!
His eyes were dignified, and his originally calm complexion had changed.
Zhang Zihou looked at Ji Qiu who was slowly putting away his thoughts in front of him, and his tone was slightly condensed:
"It's perfect."
"Little son, you have the appearance of an ancient saint!"
There was amazement in his words.
At the same time, it can't help being mixed with a little pity.
"However, in this world, you will not be able to achieve Taoism."
The topic changed suddenly, almost one sky and one earth.
Even Ji Qiu couldn't help frowning slightly:
"What do you mean by this, sir?"
There was some confusion in his words.
Since my foundation and path have no omissions, why can't I be certified as a preacher?
With doubts.
The next moment, Zhang Zihou gave the answer:
"Because, there is no 'fruit' in this world that can carry your ship."
"Evangelism is to use the path of one's own practice to form a family's speech, and finally establish a theory to educate one party."
"This is a process from nothing to something, and the difficulty in it is even harder than going to the sky!"
"What's more, it's a foundation like you, little prince, who is almost identical to the Taoism cast by the ancient saints."
"With such a foundation, if I think about it, I am afraid that only by creating one of the five classics from scratch, or by writing the four major documents, can I have the opportunity to carry such achievements with such achievements."
"Well, I can only say that you were born at an untimely time. If it is recorded in the bamboo slips, the age of sages who contended among a hundred schools of thought, such as a young man with such aptitude, I am afraid that you will be ahead of the predecessors, and you may be granted the title of saint! "
"However, in this world, the cultural context is prosperous, and all the explanations are based on small knowledge. From the small path to the great way, you will walk the road of great sages and great achievements from the moment you come up."
"It's impossible to get through."
When it came to the end, even Zhang Zihou couldn't help but feel a little heartache in his words.
After all, such outstanding seedlings are rare in all ages!
It is indeed a loss for Confucianism and Taoism to stop at the realm of literary mind.
After hearing his words, the corner of Ji Qiu's mouth twitched.
What he said was vague, but he understood it.
Nothing but that.
He built the foundation with the authentic Five Classics, and then used the Great Yan and Thirteen States to revolutionize the Taiping world. The combination of the two formed this literary heart, which is a bit beyond the scope of the times.
No matter how much he develops a line of theory, he will not be able to successfully implement this idea in the end.
Therefore, he cannot be a preacher.
In other words, if he can become a preacher, it is not impossible for him to ascend to the sky in one step and become a demi-saint!
But don't think about it in this world.
These words, to ordinary people, might be like a bolt from the blue, but they fell to Ji Qiu's ears, but they were only mediocre.
Because he has a hang!
Since there is no way out in this life, there will always be a next life where I can find a way to carry out the cultivation of Wen Dao.
Besides, there are Qi Refining Art and Martial Arts, so why stick to this one.
Thinking of this in his heart, Ji Qiu felt relieved.
Immediately, I couldn't help but think of the scene I peeked at once in the Spring and Autumn Period, one of the Five Classics, by tracing the source.
"Writing one of the Five Classics, is it the words of the Four Books?"
Ji Qiu thought about it.
I don't know why, as the practice becomes more and more advanced.
The more he felt that the scene he saw when he traced back to the source had a deep connection with him.
"One day, this mystery will be revealed."
"You don't have to be obsessed with it."
Shaking his head to dispel distracting thoughts, Ji Qiu smiled and stood up involuntarily.
He looked at Zhang Zihou in front of him, bowed and bowed:
"No matter what, thank you sir for seeing me."
"In addition, when I entered Yandu back then, if my husband hadn't accompanied me, my father's life would have been in danger."
"Therefore, I will be worshiped by the students."
After finishing speaking, he stood up calmly, bid farewell and left.
Not at all muddled.
Zhang Zihou looked at the young man who heard the news like five thunderbolts, he still did not change his face, did not lose his composure, and still said his farewell politely, and felt even more regretful for a moment:
"Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face."
"This kid has great luck!"
"It's a pity that it is impossible for a person with a literary heart to create an orthodox way comparable to the Four Books and Five Classics."
Thinking of this, Zhang Zihou couldn't help plucking the strings, and his hand dropped the strings.
A qin sound, played from it, drifted across the inner hall built by green bamboos, passed the threshold, and reached the ears of the young man who had turned his back.
Among them, the sound of virtual and real is alternate, like a high mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, it is difficult to see the true face of it, erratic, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
"Little son, although your writing and dao are limited to this, I can see that your skills in refining qi and martial arts are also one of the best talents in a thousand."
"Now that Nanyan is in turmoil, Prince Hui's daughter-in-law has not yet been born, and King E's heart is orthodox. Before the end of his life, this old man should give his last effort to this humane land."
"I tell you this, and your father and king."
"If the North Yuan invades the South in the future, or Nan Yan wants to attack and kill the heavenly daughter of the Zhao family who inherited the emperor's order, I will definitely take action."
"Protect you and wait carefully!"
Clear overtones, with old but firm words.
It fell into Ji Qiu's ears, causing his body to pause slightly.
Afterwards, Ji Qiu stood in front of the stone tablet several feet high in the villa, which recorded the gentleman's exhortations, and turned to look at the inner hall built of green bamboo.
Another salute, said:
"Mr. Zhang, Gao Yi."
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Hearing Yue Hongtu mention Hengqu Mr. Zhang Zihou, Ji Qiu was naturally moved.
As the only great Confucian in Nanyan who has achieved the three realms of literature and Taoism and reached the realm of preaching, his achievements in his life are undoubtedly a legend.
As for his experience, Ji Qiu has also heard a little bit about it. If he can go to visit and ask for advice, maybe he can make a breakthrough in his stagnant literary realm.
"It would be a blessing if I could meet Mr. Zhang."
"But before that, Father, what do you think of Xin You'an?"
Ji Qiu returned from Xuanzhou, but did not go with Zhang Xian and Xin You'an, who were speeding up their horses.
Therefore, the two had visited Yue Hongtu a few days ago.
And when Ji Qiu returned to the palace.
Xin You'an, who tidied up and was about to leave for the outside of the pass to regroup the rebel army and come south to join the King's Army of Hubei, happened to pass by.
After all, he is the person recommended by himself, and the specific situation still needs to be carefully understood.
Hearing the words provoked by the young Taoist, Yue Hongtu's eyes flashed with admiration:
"A good young man with blood and ambition. He is a rare young talent."
"For my father, he was good at composing Ci Fu, and he had many excellent works during half his life. However, this son has a better future than me when it comes to Ci Fu attainments, and the Ci Fu he writes is majestic and majestic, and he also has martial arts practice, which is not ordinary. It is really rare. "
"Fortunately, he met you Wushuang by chance. Otherwise, if such characters were killed by Fu Yu, it would be a great misfortune for our King E army!"
"If you ask me to give Tao an evaluation, then in another 30 years, this son will be the hero among men and the dragon among words!"
"I heard that this person has raised a rebel army of tens of thousands of people in the territory of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and has been committed to the struggle against the Yuan Dynasty. Because of this, this time, this time, this king has given special permission to open another army at Yanmen Pass for this son. He will lead the army himself."
"Such a promise can be said to be reused, right?"
Yue Hongtu gave Xin You'an a very high evaluation, and just as soon as he was included, he entrusted him with reuse.
Although there is his admiration for Xin You'an, but in fact it is more because of Ji Qiu's force.
After all, as the heir of King E, Ji Qiu still needs a group of people with real talents to support him.
And Yue Hongtu's intention was to train his team in advance.
Even if there is an accident later, Ji Qiu can be used by someone, so that no one will look around and no one can be trusted.
For Yue Hongtu's good intentions, Ji Qiu felt something in his heart.
However, he is quite familiar with Xin Youan's life trajectory.
From the looks of it right now, he might just be a relatively outstanding young talent, but given him some time to develop, Xin You'an may not be able to reproduce the path that Yue Hongtu has walked!
I have a pair of discerning eyes, and I can see the ups and downs of the world.
Therefore, Ji Qiu has more confidence in Xin Youan than Zhiyue Hongtu!
"Look at it."
"The character I like will definitely not disappoint the six prefectures and six prefectures governed by the Prince E's Mansion."
Ji Qiu's tone was solemn.
Seeing this, Yue Hongtu smiled with his hands behind his back, and did not deny it:
"Then I'm ready to wait and see."
"How is the little Princess?"
As the only descendant of Prince Hui, in the face of Nanyan's current treacherous situation, Zhao Ziqiong's safety is in public and private, which cannot be ignored for Yue Hongtu.
The situation is tense now, and war may happen at any time.
Before Zhao Ziqiong had no power to protect herself, Yue Hongtu did not dare to take her to the E Palace, and became the target of all parties.
But if you ask about the current situation, there is still no problem.
"The little princess is talented and intelligent, whether it is martial arts or qi refining, he can do it at his fingertips."
"And see it as I see it"
"Whether she is practicing or not, it is passed down through the Yanzhao lineage"
"The way of the emperor?"
Ji Qiu's words were somewhat hesitant, but Yue Hongtu was noncommittal about it.
"Your observation is really subtle."
"Yanzhao Xinhuang, why do you insist on not letting go of the little girl's family?"
"It's nothing more than that, she still didn't get what he wanted from her father."
Yue Hongtu flung down his sleeves, recalling the Emperor Yan whom he had seen a few years ago, without the blessing of Yan Zhao's hundreds of years of luck, but only had to appear, he couldn't be regarded as the real emperor, he couldn't help sighing.
"His throne is not right. Neither the old emperor nor Crown Prince Hui granted Yanzhao's Son of Heaven art to him."
"Now Emperor Yan is just relying on that throne and forcibly controlling it with the power of martial arts. He can't be regarded as the real emperor, let alone the emperor."
"Therefore, he can't forcibly mobilize the state governors and government officials who have been approved by the official seals of various places, and he can't forcefully suppress them with the technique of the emperor."
"This is also the reason why Nanyan has civil strife and acts independently."
"And there is only one person who can solve all these scourges, and that is Prince Hui's eldest daughter, Zhao Ziqiong."
"Today, do you understand why my father asked you to take her to Zixiao Temple to practice together?"
Practicing the son of heaven technique of Yanzhao's direct lineage, he is destined to embark on that road to the top in the future.
At that time, Emperor Yan was in name but nothing in reality, and although Zhao Ziqiong had nothing, she only lacked a name!
From the standpoint of Prince E's Mansion, it is the best way to support Zhao Ziqiong to ascend to the position of the final emperor.
Therefore, it can be said that Yue Hongtu's various schemes were not thoughtful.
Originally, he didn't want to go to such a point with Emperor Yan.
But a few years ago, the [-] imperial decrees that ordered him to retreat, and the formation of a killing array in the imperial city, made Yue Hongtu's heart shudder.
It is really forced by the current situation to get to the current situation, and there is no other way.
"You think carefully, I am really not as good."
After digesting, Ji Qiu could only smile wryly.
E Wang Yue Hongtu is not dead, he basically helped Ji Qiu calculate every step to the extreme.
Coupled with Ji Qiu's familiarity with good fortune, the two are compatible, if he does not become the top existence in this world in the future, to be honest, he will be ashamed of these opportunities.
"You can be regarded as armed now. Are you going to stay in the palace, or continue to travel?"
The fellow practitioners of the three paths all have attainments, and they can be regarded as able to hold the power of one party in their hands.
But looking at the appearance of his eldest son, he still doesn't want to stay in the palace.
Sure enough, after hearing what Yue Hongtu said, Ji Qiu had his own plan in mind, he just shook his head and said:
"There are still unfinished things, it should still be out for three to five years."
"At that time, presumably the cultivation base will go a step further."
"But please rest assured, the six prefectures of Prince E's Mansion, as well as the Yanmen Pass outside Xuanzhou, or the south bank of the Huai River, if there is a change in the North Yuan and South Yan, but there will be changes."
"If there is a war, I will return!"
The breeze blows, and the petals of the whole courtyard are flying.
The tall man with his hands behind his back looked quite satisfied with the solemn words of the young Taoist in front of him. He only nodded slightly and said in relief:
"A person's life should have his own opinions and pursue what he wants."
"You can make your own decisions, and you don't need me to come here to consider the arrangement. It's very good."
"Grow up."
On the second day, there was a heavy autumn rain in Yuezhou City, and the temperature gradually dropped.
The fallen leaves outside the city turned yellow and fell on the muddy ground.
Ten miles away from the state city, a villa, or a school, was opened up in a deep valley.
[Heaven is healthy, and the gentleman strives for self-improvement; the terrain is Kun, and the gentleman carries virtue. 】
It records the inscriptions from the Book of Changes, once spoken by the Confucian masters, engraved on a huge stone several feet high, and the people who come and go can be seen at a glance.
The engraved handwriting, dots are like falling stones, paintings are like summer clouds, hooks are like bent gold, and spears are like crossbows.
It is actually from everyone's handwriting.
Inside the villa, there are ancient fragrances and charms, and there are few people who come and go, only two or three students, and two or three attendants.
inner hall.
There was a young Taoist in white clothes, sitting opposite to an old man who was over a year old, wearing light blue clothes and gray hair.
In front of the old man, there was a Guqin.
"I don't know if the little prince came to see the old man, what can I teach you?"
The old man was smiling, and plucked the strings with his palms a little. Finally, looking at Ji Qiu who was sitting on the ground in front of him, he spoke softly.
Hearing the old man's voice, Ji Qiu immediately looked solemn.
In his line of sight, it looked unattractive, just like the life trajectory of the old man next door, which could not help but be transformed into words, and appeared between his eyes:
【Zhang Zihou】
[Born in the Zhang family of Daliang, north of the Huaihe River, he was gifted and intelligent since he was a child. The name Zihou, with the implication of "good virtue carries things", cultivated scriptures and cultivated Qi when he was ten years old, and went out to learn Confucianism and Taoism from his teacher. . 】
[When I was young, the Northern Yuan and the Southern Yan were fighting each other, and the border frictions continued. At that time, the national strength of the two countries was relatively good. He once wrote a letter to the Southern Yan Dynasty "Nine Articles of Border Discussion", and he also had the ambition of becoming an official and making contributions to the country. 】
[After the friction, the war subsided, and seeing the tragic border, he knew the value of practice and truth, so he hid himself in Hengqu and devoted himself to practice, writing books and biography. 】
[I once dabbled in the art of refining qi, and I was in line with the principles of Buddhism. I learned the methods of the two schools, learned from the ancients and learned from the present. 】
[Later, because of his profound knowledge, he was worshiped as a scholar by the court of Nanyan, and was enshrined by successive emperors. 】
[Follow-up:? ? ? 】
[Simulation evaluation: Knowing the ancients and the present, mastering the knowledge of hundreds of schools, and becoming the words of one family, the last person in this field who is called a child in the contemporary era has the appearance of a semi-sage! 】
Mr. Hengqu, Zhang Zihou.
Also known as Zhang Zi.
It was also the reason why Ji Qiu heard that this person entered Yanjing together with Yue Hongtu, and felt that the catastrophe of death would not cause Yue Hongtu to repeat the same mistakes.
It is because he is the undisputed number one among contemporary scholars.
And if he can listen to his explanation of the way forward, maybe he can get rid of the cloud in Ji Qiu's heart, and peek into the third realm of the context, what is the realm of the so-called evangelism and the formation of a theory.
This is an achievement that even if he set great ambitions in his previous life and sought peace in the world, he would not achieve it.
Logically speaking, wishing to create peace for all generations, this kind of grandeur and ambition, has been achieved or achieved by few people throughout the ages.
Such a feedback of the unity of knowledge and action, even if it is the fruit status of a saint of literature and Taoism, it may not be impossible to prove it in the future.
However, Zhang Taiping's first pursuit can only stop at the realm of literary mind, and it has come to an end.
Therefore, he was suspicious.
Hearing the old man speak, Ji Qiu sorted out his thoughts, and immediately cupped his hands:
"Students have been reading literature since they were young, and they have already heard of Mr. Zhang's reputation in Hengqu, so they come here specially to ask for the way forward."
"Dare to ask, how can we go one step further from the realm of literary mind and reach the so-called 'dharma realm'?"
Ji Qiu's eyes were burning, and he asked sincerely, looking directly at Zhang Zihou in front of him.
After hearing this, the old man smiled:
"Young people are good at reading, so at this age, you can know the path you want to practice?"
"I don't know, what are you asking for?"
After the words fell, Ji Qiu replied:
"What I want is to make this humanity unify, Haiyan, Heqing, and peace in the world!"
After hearing this, the old man let out a little surprise: "Oh?"
Then, he looked Ji Qiu up and down, with some incomprehensible look in his eyes:
"The so-called Confucian should have the world in mind."
"Your literary heart is not bad."
"But you have pursued the state of evangelism so early, is your literary heart really flawless? Why don't you practice more."
Zhang Zihou's words contained some persuasion.
After all, as Yue Wushuang's age, Ji Qiu was only in his early twenties.
To be able to achieve a literary mind known as a great Confucian at such an age is already shocking, but what about the intention to go further and achieve achievements comparable to those of other scholars?
But Ji Qiu shook his head:
"Sir, the world is in turmoil today. Although I haven't followed the path of this world to the end, a literary heart has already completed the path."
"If you don't believe me, sir, you can see whether my thoughts are perfect or not!"
After all, Ji Qiu, based on a literary heart, immediately manifested all the thoughts and energy in his body without reservation.
Those were the things that Zhang Julu had been asking for all his life. Even if the ideas Ji Qiu cultivated in this life were not strong enough, far from being able to compare with the peak of the past, the 'quality' in them was generally the same.
After all, the true spirit is one person, so how can there be two perceptions?
"Ok?"
Sensing the idea of the young man in front of him and the rational artistic conception manifested, Zhang Zihou plucked the strings with his fingers, and his complexion changed slightly.
"In this world, is there really someone who is born with knowledge?!"
The old man's heart was full of turbulent waves.
Even so, his state of mind couldn't help but change at this time.
You must know that Ji Qiu's literary foundation was finally obtained by Zhang Julu's lifetime of sacrificing his life!
Moreover, it was cast based on the famous "Five Classics" as the foundation.
Who in the world can match such a shocking Dao fruit?
Even Zhang Zihou may not be able to compare!
His eyes were dignified, and his originally calm complexion had changed.
Zhang Zihou looked at Ji Qiu who was slowly putting away his thoughts in front of him, and his tone was slightly condensed:
"It's perfect."
"Little son, you have the appearance of an ancient saint!"
There was amazement in his words.
At the same time, it can't help being mixed with a little pity.
"However, in this world, you will not be able to achieve Taoism."
The topic changed suddenly, almost one sky and one earth.
Even Ji Qiu couldn't help frowning slightly:
"What do you mean by this, sir?"
There was some confusion in his words.
Since my foundation and path have no omissions, why can't I be certified as a preacher?
With doubts.
The next moment, Zhang Zihou gave the answer:
"Because, there is no 'fruit' in this world that can carry your ship."
"Evangelism is to use the path of one's own practice to form a family's speech, and finally establish a theory to educate one party."
"This is a process from nothing to something, and the difficulty in it is even harder than going to the sky!"
"What's more, it's a foundation like you, little prince, who is almost identical to the Taoism cast by the ancient saints."
"With such a foundation, if I think about it, I am afraid that only by creating one of the five classics from scratch, or by writing the four major documents, can I have the opportunity to carry such achievements with such achievements."
"Well, I can only say that you were born at an untimely time. If it is recorded in the bamboo slips, the age of sages who contended among a hundred schools of thought, such as a young man with such aptitude, I am afraid that you will be ahead of the predecessors, and you may be granted the title of saint! "
"However, in this world, the cultural context is prosperous, and all the explanations are based on small knowledge. From the small path to the great way, you will walk the road of great sages and great achievements from the moment you come up."
"It's impossible to get through."
When it came to the end, even Zhang Zihou couldn't help but feel a little heartache in his words.
After all, such outstanding seedlings are rare in all ages!
It is indeed a loss for Confucianism and Taoism to stop at the realm of literary mind.
After hearing his words, the corner of Ji Qiu's mouth twitched.
What he said was vague, but he understood it.
Nothing but that.
He built the foundation with the authentic Five Classics, and then used the Great Yan and Thirteen States to revolutionize the Taiping world. The combination of the two formed this literary heart, which is a bit beyond the scope of the times.
No matter how much he develops a line of theory, he will not be able to successfully implement this idea in the end.
Therefore, he cannot be a preacher.
In other words, if he can become a preacher, it is not impossible for him to ascend to the sky in one step and become a demi-saint!
But don't think about it in this world.
These words, to ordinary people, might be like a bolt from the blue, but they fell to Ji Qiu's ears, but they were only mediocre.
Because he has a hang!
Since there is no way out in this life, there will always be a next life where I can find a way to carry out the cultivation of Wen Dao.
Besides, there are Qi Refining Art and Martial Arts, so why stick to this one.
Thinking of this in his heart, Ji Qiu felt relieved.
Immediately, I couldn't help but think of the scene I peeked at once in the Spring and Autumn Period, one of the Five Classics, by tracing the source.
"Writing one of the Five Classics, is it the words of the Four Books?"
Ji Qiu thought about it.
I don't know why, as the practice becomes more and more advanced.
The more he felt that the scene he saw when he traced back to the source had a deep connection with him.
"One day, this mystery will be revealed."
"You don't have to be obsessed with it."
Shaking his head to dispel distracting thoughts, Ji Qiu smiled and stood up involuntarily.
He looked at Zhang Zihou in front of him, bowed and bowed:
"No matter what, thank you sir for seeing me."
"In addition, when I entered Yandu back then, if my husband hadn't accompanied me, my father's life would have been in danger."
"Therefore, I will be worshiped by the students."
After finishing speaking, he stood up calmly, bid farewell and left.
Not at all muddled.
Zhang Zihou looked at the young man who heard the news like five thunderbolts, he still did not change his face, did not lose his composure, and still said his farewell politely, and felt even more regretful for a moment:
"Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face."
"This kid has great luck!"
"It's a pity that it is impossible for a person with a literary heart to create an orthodox way comparable to the Four Books and Five Classics."
Thinking of this, Zhang Zihou couldn't help plucking the strings, and his hand dropped the strings.
A qin sound, played from it, drifted across the inner hall built by green bamboos, passed the threshold, and reached the ears of the young man who had turned his back.
Among them, the sound of virtual and real is alternate, like a high mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, it is difficult to see the true face of it, erratic, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
"Little son, although your writing and dao are limited to this, I can see that your skills in refining qi and martial arts are also one of the best talents in a thousand."
"Now that Nanyan is in turmoil, Prince Hui's daughter-in-law has not yet been born, and King E's heart is orthodox. Before the end of his life, this old man should give his last effort to this humane land."
"I tell you this, and your father and king."
"If the North Yuan invades the South in the future, or Nan Yan wants to attack and kill the heavenly daughter of the Zhao family who inherited the emperor's order, I will definitely take action."
"Protect you and wait carefully!"
Clear overtones, with old but firm words.
It fell into Ji Qiu's ears, causing his body to pause slightly.
Afterwards, Ji Qiu stood in front of the stone tablet several feet high in the villa, which recorded the gentleman's exhortations, and turned to look at the inner hall built of green bamboo.
Another salute, said:
"Mr. Zhang, Gao Yi."
(ps: Two-in-one chapter, 5K5.)
(End of this chapter)
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