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Chapter 154 151. The new wife's silver hair is like snow, and she is a scholar with a heart (4.2K words-please subscribe)
mountain of books.

A golden hill that can be held in the palm of your hand.

Its mountains are neither soil nor stone, but stacked books. These books are the books you have read and your perception of the world.

How much have you read and how much you feel, the mountain of books will be as big.

After listening to the master for a long time, Xia Yan understood its role.

First, the mountain of books itself can trap and imprison people;

Second, the mountain of books can wash away the filth in the heart, get rid of all kinds of thought dust, make the heart always clear, the mind always clear, and the demons in the heart do not arise.

Third, only Shushan can eliminate curse magic, so that the noble spirit in the chest will last forever, and will not go into the dark way of demons and monsters.

This is a typical treasure of literature and Taoism, and it can be seen from this that the "Devil Sealing List" is terribly bewitched.

Speaking of poor people, the great masters among literati and ink scholars are good at this, but the way of poor people is mostly temporary, and the treasure of the master can be regarded as a master.

It can not only trap people, but also imprison them. It can be regarded as carrying a small prison with you.

More importantly, it can cleanse the filth in the heart and get rid of demons, which is very important to Xia Yan.

With the "Wu Chen Dzi Bead" presented by the old aunt Shangxiu Ji, he felt that he could do it again.

Lost in the east, harvested in the mulberry elm
The toxin is gone, so use the demons to practice.

The wind-leaking little cotton-padded jacket is well-informed, under her guidance, Xia Yan quickly snatched the Master's "Book Mountain", and then slowly merged into his soul.

With the disappearance of the "Book Mountain", the Master's dream also began to collapse.

This originally personable and elegant literati has become an old man who hangs his head and sits with no energy.

At this moment, he had already realized that he was about to die, so he raised his head like a flash of light, and glanced at the man who took away his mountain of books.

He didn't ask who you are, didn't beg for mercy, and didn't utter vicious curses, but asked in a hoarse and heavy voice: "Competing with the Lord of Heaven, is it okay?"

Xia Yan understood what he meant.

Master knows about the "Fengshen Bang", and also understands that the "Fengshen Bang" has become the "Fengshen Bang".

But no matter "confession of gods" or "conquest of demons", this is the general trend of the world, and it is a situation that cannot be reversed.
To some extent, the master is not all selfish, nor is it all under the guise of righteousness.

Since the sky wants to seal the demons, it is better to turn all the people into demons early, so as to avoid disasters.

Unfortunately, he didn't wait for an answer.

Xia Yan didn't answer either.

Only the path traveled is the answer.

I haven't been there before, so why bother talking?

The dream was shattered.

the world is broken
The Master's body also suddenly turned into ashes, and disappeared without a trace in a gust of cold wind passing through the hall.

"Does he have an afterlife?" Xia Yan asked.

Qing Niangzi said: "The weak are not worthy of an afterlife."

In the Hall of Compassion.

Xia Yan sat under the eaves.

The spring rain is crisp and moist, falling from the eaves, scraping into bead curtains.

He was in a daze.

Every time after being busy, there will be this feeling of emptiness
But this time, he was not only busy, but also desperate.

If there is a mistake in one of them, it will have completely different consequences.
When empty, a strange loneliness and loneliness will be born in his heart.

Of course, he can use the power of Shushan to wash away this feeling, but this is not a demon, he feels that there is no need to do so
So, today he wants to take a vacation, find his beloved, go fishing, drink tea, whatever.

But at this moment, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared under the eaves.

There was a pause
clatter.
clatter.
clatter.
Youyou's footsteps came slowly, and she stood behind him.

It's the Queen Mother.

She raised her head and stood upright, like an arrogant white swan, looking at the spring rain all over the sky with her eyes.

Suddenly time seemed to slow down and stand still.

The queen mother stretched out her jade white finger, picked up a raindrop, and with a slight movement, the spring rain was in disorder.

All over the sky, the endless rain particles recombine, like fish and dragons dancing.

"Do you like to be lively?" Xia Yan asked. In his impression, Xiu Ji has no hobbies at all, and she doesn't look down on anyone. She is aloof and independent. Just by looking at her expression, she knows that she doesn't like her. you
"Ants follow ants, dogs follow dogs, swans follow swans, dragons and phoenixes follow dragons and phoenixes. I don't hate the excitement, but I just hate people around me who don't make me want to be lively." Xiu Ji said lightly.

Xia Yan was silent for a while.

Xiu Ji said: "Some things have happened in the academy, and you need to pretend to be the master to solve them.

When the time comes, I will miss your sins, and you answer them one by one, and after answering, you close the door and think about your mistakes, that's all. "

Xia Yan smiled, "Do you think I'm not good at writing?"

Xiu Ji asked back: "Then what are you good at?"

Xia Yan didn't answer, he looked up at Chun Yu
The dance of the fish and the dragon is gone, and the spring rain is like a needle.

Xiu Ji urged: "Quickly answer."

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Xiu Ji to be impatient
However, this is also the reason why he and Xiu Ji have a special relationship. If in front of others, Xiu Ji might not just say "get out" or "drag out and cut her off".

"It's okay to go, it's okay to pretend to be the master to stabilize the situation, but you have to promise me one thing."

"what's up?"

"After this spring rain, the outskirts of the Imperial City of Yujing will be lush with green grass, flowers in full bloom, and full of tourists. I want you to accompany me to go fishing by the lake."

"Go for an outing?" Xiu Ji said lightly, "In order to stabilize my luck in Dayan Wendao, why not go fishing with you? At that time, I will have the entire Changhong Lake cleaned up."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Yan interrupted: "No!

This seat means that we dress up in disguise, wear cloth clothes and cloth shoes, just like ordinary people, and go for an outing. "

Xiu Ji's beautiful eyes widened, and then, lightning flashed in her pupils, revealing her majesty, her voice was cold to tens of degrees below zero, and she said jokingly: "You let me wear common clothes? Outing somewhere?"

"Yes." Xia Yan replied easily, and then said, "After fishing in the afternoon, accompany me to the night market in the evening, and we will come back after eating."

"Go to the night market?!" Xiu Ji seemed to have heard something unbelievable, "You actually want me to eat something from the civilian night market?"

Xia Yan continued at his own pace: "Wonton, I suddenly want to eat wonton."

"You actually want me to eat wontons?" Xiu Ji's voice was cold and sharp, as if frost and snow had accumulated and finally collapsed, crashing down, making people unable to breathe, making people shudder.

But Xia Yan was under pressure.

The more spotless the old aunt Xiuji was, she was aloof and looked down on anyone, the more he wanted to drag her into the dust.

This time it's just eating wontons, next time, he might make a request to "open a wonton shop outside together".

From a general point of view, this is a connection with the ground and understanding of the people's sentiments.

From a young age, this was his pleasure. Because of the "Red Sky Demon Suit", he somehow wanted to see Auntie Xiuji angry.

"If you agree, this seat will become the master, and I will settle this matter with you."

Xia Yan said.

"Solve this?"

Xiu Ji suddenly caught Xia Yan's handle, and then sneered, "If it can be solved perfectly, I will allow you to do so, otherwise, you will never even think about it."

Xia Yan said: "That's a deal."

Xiu Ji said: "I will never break my promise.

But whether it's perfect or not, I can still tell. If it's just a sloppy coping, then it doesn't count. "

At this time, in the academy, everything was down.

The scholars bowed their heads and walked in a hurry.

Even the straight talk in the study is also depressed, and it is difficult to continue after a few words.

You must know that among the books of study, there are still many books written by the Master.
Now, what the Master has done can no longer be covered by paper, and the information has given birth to two wings. After more than a month of fermentation, many people know about it
Especially scholars.

The scholars all knew that the master made a big mistake.

Those who have a deeper relationship can know that the master is colluding with foreign enemies.

Those who have a little relationship also know that the master has tarnished his literary name.

If it's someone else, it doesn't matter.

But this is the master!
The stone statue in the middle of the academy is still the stone statue of the Master!
The stone statue holds a scroll in its hand, raises its head to the sky, and asks how free and easy the world is.

But master, he betrayed his belief
For a while, all the scholars felt that their idols were crushed and their future was uncertain.

There were even some hot-tempered scholars who started to burn books, saying angrily, "You don't need to read this book."

On weekdays, straight speaking would inevitably be reprimanded and even punished. But now, they are unable to do so.

Why are they punished?
This is regarded as an example for the literati in the world, and all the masters who are respected by the literati are like that, so how can we ask other scholars?
And at this moment,
The sound of "The Empress Dowager is here" made the silent academy a little bit more commotion.

The students were curious why the queen mother came here.

And soon, they saw the wife beside the queen mother.

The master is still as elegant as ever, with undiminished style,

It's just that the silver hair on the temples is like snow in the wind.

Those eyes, after this incident, showed more and more vicissitudes
And what makes people unable to look away the most is the shackles on the master's wrists.

How ironic is it that the master wears shackles?

How insulting?
Scholars are speechless
And soon, the Queen Mother arrived in front of the Wenqu Hall.

All of a sudden, the academy offered wine, studied righteousness, and spoke directly, and students gathered around one after another.

The queen mother began to count the sins of the master one by one.

Xia Yan responded one by one.

During this time, no one saw that he was a fake master.

The reason is also very simple, Master's natal magic weapon - Shushan, has already merged into Xia Yan's soul.

In a way, he is the Master.

As for strength, it is normal for the master to lose a lot and his strength to decline.

Therefore, even the sacrificial wine of the four schools of the academy did not see that this is a fake teacher.

After half a stick of incense,

The question and answer between the Queen Mother and Xia Yan is over.

The Empress Dowager said: "Master, please forgive me for thinking too much on Ximoya."

After saying this, she felt a little nervous because she knew that the most difficult and unpredictable part of the whole process had arrived.

At this time, Xia Yan, the master, didn't say much, he nodded slightly, then turned sideways, and walked into the distance
jingle~
jingle~~
The shackles collided, making a piercing and heavy sound, as if the crime that the Queen Mother had just pronounced was echoing over and over again, lingering here and not dissipating.

"Master stay here!!"

Suddenly, the voice of a young student came from the crowd.

The Empress Dowager's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, these scholars would not easily let the master think about the past.

At this time, the student walked out impassionedly, and raised his voice to ask: "Dare to ask Master, what is a monarch, minister, father, and son?"

This student took the lead, and another female student also came out. She was not afraid of the queen mother or the master, and asked: "I will ask the master for advice. What does it mean to be unfaithful in words and disrespectful in deeds? Is it alright?"

There are also students who are not very good at culture, or who are too emotional: "Master, why are you doing this? Why?"

Soon, there was also a direct talk from the academy who came out.
This straight talk is not polite, and the suppressed anger finally broke out in the voice: "Master!! There is a saying in your book, how is it different from someone who kills with a knife if you trap an innocent person? Shi Dajiao is the same as a tiger that hurts someone." It doesn't matter! So, how do you do it?"

A student finally asked: "Master, I remember what you said in the book.

Said, all people do evil, it is still possible to speak, but scholars should not do evil.

Scholars are evil, let alone educated.

You are an example of literati in the world, how can you educate those who are evil scholars? "

The sacrificial wine was speechless, just sighed.
In fact, they do not need the Master to answer, but are just blaming.They blamed the Master for destroying the idol of imitation they worshiped in their hearts!
At this time, in their eyes, the master with hair like evening snow finally stopped, and the clinking of the shackles also stopped.

Master, turn around, put your hands in shackles, and stand like a bow.

He asked, "What is a gentleman?"

Four words, spread away.

The scholars were silent.
Gentleman, literati and Moshi should do the way of a gentleman.

But what is the way of a gentleman, but everyone has their own understanding, but many people are dumb and can't speak, especially in this kind of occasion, no one dares to speak out.

A sacrificial drinker thought for a while before answering.

But Master, did not wait for him to answer, but suddenly his eyes were full of vigor and strength, and he made a sound like the echo of Hong Zhong Da Lu and hitting wood.

"Tian Xingjian,

A gentleman should strive for self-improvement! !

terrain kun,
A gentleman carries things with virtue! ! "

The master's eyes were burning, and he looked at the young people who were not learning, and said sharply: "No matter what happens, no matter what blows you suffer, a gentleman should imitate the sky and strive for self-improvement!!

This spring is born, all things are nourished, the world is thriving, why do you have to be so decadent and depressed? !

Old man, not what you imitate!

This day, this place, is it!

Put away your frustration, this is not what my students of Dayan should look like! "

The voice was like thunder, rumbling in the ears, and like sharp arrows piercing the shell of decadence, making people's hearts see light again.

"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman should strive for self-improvement
The terrain is Kun, and a gentleman carries things with virtue."

The sacrificial wine suddenly burst into tears, and let out a self-deprecating smile. Looking at the figure of the old man who had turned away and drifted away, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't know whether to respect it or continue to hate him.
In a word, set up a heart for scholars.

This...is the master.

No matter how he made a mistake, after he wakes up, he is still my example of a literati.
Jijiu thought so, but dared not say it.

And those words that were like thunder descended from the world also silenced the scholars on the spot, the eardrums of both ears were buzzing, and the qi and blood in their hearts were surging.
anyway.

The old man who may no longer be honored as Master was right.
The object they should imitate is not the Master, but heaven and earth.

God, even if they are thriving, what qualifications do they have to be decadent?

Xiu Ji turned her head slightly, and looked at Xia Yan's back with a complicated expression.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that the fake was more real than the real one.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, Xiu Ji was delighted in her heart, and followed the old man away.

The master's silver hair is like snow, wearing shackles this day, and sinning against the world, but he still said "Heaven is moving, and the terrain is good", setting up the hearts of scholars all over the world
(End of this chapter)