fifth form

"Confucianism needs to learn a lot!"

From midnight to dawn, Dong Zhongshu talked for two hours.

Rao Zhang Xuezhou is good at memorizing, and he also feels that the content of Confucianism is too much.

It's not that Zhang Xuezhou can't remember the relevant content, but that Zhang Xuezhou feels that the content of Confucian practice is hidden here and there, and too much useless content has been added.

But if Zhang Xuezhou was to say which piece of content was useless, he couldn't say it.

Haoran Zhengqi Art fits the "heaven and earth righteousness" mentioned by Dong Zhongshu, but most of what Dong Zhongshu said makes Zhang Xuezhou feel that there is no sense of fit, and only a small part may be related to it.

"Not many, not many, there are only six scriptures," Dong Zhongshu said with a smile.

"I feel that there are a lot of complicated content in the scriptures you narrated, why don't you remove these content?" Zhang Xuezhou asked: "At least it will be more convenient for people to study."

"You noticed it the first time you heard it?" Dong Zhongshu said in astonishment.

"I can feel it, but I can't be sure," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"I'm not sure either," Dong Zhongshu said.

"You can't be sure either?"

Zhang Xuezhou's expression was slightly stunned. He didn't understand why Confucianism complicated the simple practice. Tens of thousands of characters are only a part of it. If you want to learn all of them, you need at least more than [-] or more characters.

This is bad news for some students with poor memory.

But Dong Zhongshu was also unable to eliminate useless content, which made Zhang Xuezhou startled. Unexpectedly, Dong Zhongshu was also unable to eliminate relevant content.

"It is said that the original practice of Confucianism is simple and clear, but in order to prevent other schools from stealing, it is complicated." Dong Zhongshu said: "There is also a saying that the content of practice has been disrupted in order to avoid the burning of books by the Emperor Qin."

"But how can we practice if the content is messed up?" Zhang Xuezhou wondered.

"This is the beauty of our Confucian practice." Dong Zhongshu said with a smile: "If you are familiar with these six scriptures, those with wisdom will eventually comprehend Taoism naturally, and will not care about the confusion in the content of the scriptures, or even forget a certain chapter or paragraph. No problem."

"magic!"

Zhang Xuezhou gave a thumbs up.

Zhang Xuezhou was amazed by the ability of Confucianism to master studies, and Zhang Xuezhou was even more amazed by the chaotic inheritance of this kind of practice cheats.

And to be able to comprehend by himself in the chaotic cheats, Zhang Xuezhou feels that this is almost an inhuman school.

For most schools of thought, everyone's secret codes are as complete as possible. I am afraid that a wrong word or a confusing word will lead to different meanings, but Confucianism is completely reversed.

"If you want to put it bluntly, it's the same thing." Dong Zhongshu said with a smile: "The sound of reading can induce the drumming of the acupoints in the body, and each syllable will bring the meaning of the operation of the acupoints. When this situation lasts for a long time, it will form a natural The operation of the acupoints also leads to entry or produces other powers. In this world, our Confucian school is not the only one like this. There are also some schools that have similar knowledge, but they are not as thorough as our Confucianism."

"Why does it feel a bit like cryptography?"

Zhang Xuezhou pondered for a while, but he quickly put his mind down.

He can use the first step, the second step, and the third step to practice step by step, and Zhang Xuezhou doesn't care about practicing with his mouth.

After all, his most outstanding aptitude is manifested in rote memorization. If he wants to learn Confucianism, which requires a lot of memorization and memorization, Zhang Xuezhou feels that Confucianism is the right person.

Apart from being a bit unconfident about his comprehension, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was very suitable for the practice of Confucianism.

He can recite, and he can also chatter.

This is something you can do when you are bored, and Zhang Xuezhou feels that he is fine.

What's more, the effect of Haoran Zhengqi Jue is real.

After leaving the Heavenly Court, Zhang Xuezhou didn't have any green carp to eat, and the effects of the Grand Virtue Art of Righteousness can be said to be infinitely beneficial.

Hearing Dong Zhongshu mention that he can recover mana while casting spells, if the output of spellcasting is small, mana will almost never be exhausted, which makes Zhang Xuezhou extremely envious.

"Other schools don't learn from your Confucianism, it's a brain break!"

Zhang Xuezhou muttered.

After seeing the sky bright, he talked to Dong Zhongshu, and then got out through the gate opened by the Sheriff's Mansion.

"The heads of other schools are not broken..."

Dong Zhongshu looked at Zhang Xuezhou's not-so-serious way of walking, and shook his head, apparently quite disagreeing with Zhang Xuezhou's statement.

Even if people from other schools are willing to put aside sectarianism, it is not so easy to enter the door of Confucianism.

This is changing from one practice mode to another, and few people can adapt as easily as Zhang Xuezhou.

And to comprehend so quickly like Zhang Xuezhou, and possess the ability to learn by ear, is even rarer.

"No wonder Chao Bugui has a crush on you!"

Chao Bugui's strength is not strong, but the other party is at least the head teacher of a large school, with half of the inheritance of the Yin Yang family. When choosing an inheritor, even if he is hungry and thirsty, he must meet the needs.

Dong Zhongshu looked at Zhang Xuezhou and felt satisfied no matter what he looked at.

He felt that it was difficult for him to find out how many faults Zhang Xuezhou had.

"Just perfect!"

Dong Zhongshu admired him sincerely. The closer he got to Zhang Xuezhou, the more advantages he discovered in the other party, and the more pleasing Zhang Xuezhou was.

But his admiration did not last long.

Near noon, Zhang Xuezhou ran back to the Sheriff's Mansion with a gloomy face.

"Master Dong, do you have any way to make a lot of money?"

One serving of bigu powder ingredients is roughly equivalent to the money needed to buy about [-] catties of pork.

The price of this kind of material is considered expensive no matter in this world or in reality, and adding Zhang Xuezhou's failure rate in refining Bigu San, the cost of Bigu San will be even higher.

And before he returns to the real world, he needs to take at least one three-day bigu powder, and even after waking up, he needs to take bigu powder to continue his life because of hunger.

This caused Zhang Xuezhou to be relatively short of money at the moment.

Only when he has enough money can he order enough medicinal materials to refine Bigu Powder.

How long does his current state last, how many days Zhang Xuezhou needs to prepare for Bigu San.

If one day there is not enough bigu powder, Zhang Xuezhou feels that the possibility of an accident is relatively high.

Since his debut, he has been lingering in keeping his life safe. Zhang Xuezhou deeply agrees with this, and made preparations as early as possible.

But Zhang Xuezhou must say that money is not easy to earn.

There was a reason why his father Zhang Zhong couldn't survive in the city.

Even if he had the cheek to live in the Sheriff's Mansion and eat for free, it was still difficult to get money.

In Shujun City, there are not many ways to get money into the account.

One is street vendors, selling meat, cloth, salt, and grain are the mainstream, which involves food and clothing, which is just what everyone needs.

One is a pharmacy, where you can't avoid drinking some medicinal soup when you feel sick.

One is the blacksmith's shop, which is indispensable for agricultural tools and armor, which must be purchased.

In addition, there are almost no other businesses in the city of Shu County that are generating money.

Zhang Xuezhou wandered around all morning, but he didn't find any work that he could get involved in. If he was asked to do odd jobs at the butcher's stall, the money he was given would not be enough for him to buy medicinal materials.

If Zhang Xuezhou went to the mountains to collect herbs, it would be even more impossible to do this kind of thing.

One is the variety of medicinal materials, the second is that it takes a very long time to collect the medicinal materials in the mountains and roads, and the third is that the medicinal materials still need to be cleaned and dried, which is not something he can easily rely on himself.

Zhang Xuezhou could only choose to purchase medicinal materials, which also made him need more money.

But it is very difficult to meet this demand.

At least Zhang Xuezhou didn't find any way to earn enough money at the moment.

Seeing Dong Zhongshu reading a volume of books, Zhang Xuezhou called for help.

"Earn a lot of money? A monk can always lead carts and sell milk like that peddler." Dong Zhongshu said: "You need to study, and you must study hard. This is what a monk with noble morals should do!"

A person with the appearance of a great Confucianism actually degenerates to thinking about making a lot of money. Dong Zhongshu feels that Zhang Xuezhou has gone astray.