Dao fruit.

The Bingge of the Hanlin Academy is an integral part of the library.

The Hanlin Library has a long history and houses many classics and classics, even manuscripts of sages. In the early days, it was once a holy place that scholars longed for. Even now, it is still the goal of many scholars and scholars, but the purpose has been There has been a change——

As most of the prime ministers of the past dynasties had the experience of serving in the Imperial Academy, the political significance of the Imperial Academy continued to expand, covering up its brilliance in learning and academics.

Even so, it is still undeniable that the Hanlin Academy has a profound heritage and a large collection of books, even many academies that have been passed down for many years and have a long history are still incomparable.

Of course, for the collection and management of a large number of books, a lot of manpower must be invested to prevent confusion, loss, and corruption, and it must be easy to consult. Therefore, in this library, it is also divided according to the ownership and content of the books. into several areas.

Among them, the Bing Pavilion is the place where the military classics and battle records of the past dynasties are stored, and it is also the place where Qiu Yan is in charge and manages now.

Since he received the order half a year ago, he has come here every day, staying for a whole day, even after his uncle, aunt and others entered Beijing, the family gatherings did not stop because of this.

Every day at dawn, Qiu Yan would step into it, and it was the same today, when he was writing, the guards and servants outside the building began to discuss in a low voice.

"Lao Li, do you still gamble today?"

"Gamble! Of course you have to bet! I lost three dollars to you the day before yesterday, and I have to win back with interest!"

"Heh! I'm afraid you won't win back, so I will add two more wine money to my old Zhang!"

……

The two servants yelled at each other, and other people's interest also rose, and they gathered to make a fuss. It was still early, the weather was cool, and it was in the Imperial Academy.Except for the officials on duty, most of the officials hadn't come yet, and it was the most leisurely time of the day.

"Okay! Let me be a witness for you, Lao Zhang, tell me, what are you going to bet today?"

"Just bet on whether the number one scholar will make any more noise today!"

"Okay! I said that he will definitely not change any more today."

In the slightly messy environment, a young man came hurriedly.

This person is exactly Meng Sanyi who led Qiu Yan back then, and he has been particularly diligent recently.Early in the morning, I finished almost all the work, returned to the yard, listened to the noisy words, smiled slightly, but didn't stop on my feet, and hurried to run, took a bowl of tea, walked into the library, Go straight to Bingge.

The library is run by Yang She, a scholar of attendant lecturer.He is a harsh person, and when ordinary servants and handymen are free, they don't even think about going in, and they are slightly disobedient.Immediately is the punishment.

But as the emperor opened Jinkou and handed over the Bing Pavilion to Qiu Yan's management, it was equivalent to dividing part of the power from Yang She, and Qiu Yan also had the right to suggest the Zangshu Pavilion invisibly.All kinds of troubles have been derived, needless to say, it is nothing more than the collision of old and new.The suppression and beating were all responded by Qiu Yan one by one, and many famous things were created, including a set of management methods of sorting and categorization, which have been spread in the capital, and have been acquired by many aristocratic families and academies. surprise.

This Meng Sanyi was also implicated in one incident and got into trouble. Because of Qiu Yan's help, he turned the danger into a bargain, and gained his trust, so he was able to serve tea and water every day.

Walking into the Bing Pavilion, a strange smell came over us.

Due to the collection of books in the library, the Imperial Academy can purify the thoughts of others, and even the filthy official atmosphere can be purified to a certain extent. Living in it, even a servant who doesn't read much can feel unobstructed physically and mentally. After entering the library, The feeling is more obvious.

However, as soon as he entered the Bingge Pavilion, the situation immediately changed significantly. The comfortable feeling and the flow of thoughts were no longer there. Instead, there was a dignified, contradictory, and chaotic artistic conception, as if a person who couldn't find his target was thinking about the future, Let Meng Sanyi have a lot of thoughts and feel depressed.

However, although this kind of feeling is unpleasant, it is also a rare experience. Meng Sanyi had difficulty adapting to it at first, but soon saw the meaning of it with his talent.

The sense of unobstructed thinking is like listening to the classics explained by great Confucians and masters. It can make people suddenly enlightened and all kinds of troubles can be easily solved, but in the final analysis, it is to follow in the footsteps of others and accept other people's thoughts.

But the chaos and contradictions in the Bing Pavilion seem to be walking alone on the road of seeking knowledge, thinking and exploring, helpless but firm, and thoughts bloom their own sparks in the chaos.

In the road ahead, someone must be the first to step forward, and no one can give him guidance.

With reverence and longing, Meng Sanyi came to Qiu Yan's side, put the teacup on the side of the table lightly, did not make a sound to remind, took two steps back, and silently looked at the words written by Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan's handwriting has undergone some changes in the past six months. It is square and round, full of flesh and blood, sharp in the edge of the blade, and a little more wanton. The words falling on the paper give people an elusive feeling.

In fact, Qiu Yan was engraving the insights in his heart on the paper with the pen in his hand.

These perceptions do not come from personal experience, but the humane principles summed up by observing Zhou Rao's human order through the divine body, which also includes a little change in Taoism, as well as the divine path trajectory of Chimu Xingjun and the sealed god!

Complicated and changeable perceptions, turned into words, written down stroke by stroke, each stroke contains Qiu Yan's understanding of Zhou Rao's humanity. Although Fang Buzhou's humanity is distorted, it is not without merit. , There is a development process behind it, and the changes in it are the focus of humane exploration.

However, the concatenation of the words connotes obscure meanings. Even though Meng Sanyi racked his brains to mobilize his mind, it is still difficult to understand. He only knows that it is an article describing a scene.

For half a year, Qiu Yan would write such an article every day. At the beginning, Meng Sanyi didn't think much of it, but after reading it for a long time, he gradually came to realize that it was very meaningful. But a few days ago, whenever Qiu Yan Letting go of the article, when I put down my pen and get up, there will be a little vision, the scope of the impact is not large, at most it can only be seen from the outside through the window of the pavilion, but it also makes several guards and servants feel amazed, This is where the bet comes in.

Snapped!

With a soft sound, Qiu Yan put down the pen, turned to look at Meng Sanyi, and nodded.

Meng Sanyi hurriedly returned the salute, with a respectful attitude, and the reverence on his face was obviously from the heart, and there was a reason for this, not only because Qiu Yan had saved him, but also because he thanked the other party for allowing him to watch from the sidelines, so he learned something. thing.

At first, Meng Sanyi came in to deliver tea and watched the situation, but he was worried and didn't dare to stay for a long time. Later, Qiu Yan actually asked him to stay on the sidelines, and even gave him pointers from time to time. respect.

Going forward to look at the words on the paper, concentrating on the whole text, Meng Sanyi was dizzy immediately, and his thoughts collided, as if there were two completely different systems colliding in his mind.

Desperately remembering, then retracted his eyes, not daring to look any further, he had already had experience, and he didn't miss it, and then asked out the doubts that arose when he was reading yesterday, seeking answers.

This is also a common practice. The reason is that when Meng Sanyi was self-studying at home, some difficult problems were difficult to understand no matter how hard he thought, so he tried to ask Qiu Yan for advice, but Qiu Yan was not hesitant to teach him, and even told him if he could do it in the future. If you have a problem, you can ask it out, and then you will follow the words.

After the question was solved, Meng Sanyi said goodbye and left. When he walked out of the library, the guards and handymen who had been waiting outside for a long time immediately booed and surrounded Lao Zhang and Lao Li who had just bet.

"Xiao Meng has already come out, which means that the champion has accepted the pen. There is no movement today. Lao Zhang lost. Lao Li, you have earned back your money."

"It's a fluke." Lao Li, who was yelling about losing money before, smiled happily, while Lao Zhang, who was originally high-spirited, was downcast.

"Hey, Mr. Zhuangyuan let me down this time..."

Seeing this scene, Meng Sanyi shook his head slightly. When Qiu Yan finished writing, the vision in a small area attracted the attention of these people. After inquiring, he found out that it was Qiu Yan who was practicing calligraphy. He found that whenever Meng San moved out of the library, it meant that Qiu Yan's handwriting was finished, and if there was no vision at this time, it meant that there would be no vision today, so he used this as a gamble.

Although Hanlin Wensi can purify his thoughts, he cannot give up his desires, and his gambling nature is difficult to eradicate.

"In this Hanlin Academy, a lot of literary thoughts have been accumulated. If there are visions, it means that the articles written are in line with the meaning of the text and can be handed down to the world. In the past few days, Mr. Qiu's pen has become a picture. If it can be like this every day, it will be a good talk. Today, there is no such thing. It is true. pity……"

Thinking about it, he felt deeply regretful.

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In the building, the Bing Pavilion.

After Meng San moved away, Qiu Yan returned to the table, and the many changes in his eyes gradually subsided. This is also the characteristic of the flesh and blood body. Although the soul is powerful, it is not comparable to the gods after all, and there is a limit. Concentrate on deducing it every day Humane time cannot be too long.

Qiu Yan's mind of the three bodies is synchronized, but the functions of each body are different, just like when cooking, one person uses the pots and pans at the same time, although they can all control them, but the functions are not the same as the things they contain.

The divine body can analyze a lot by relying on the incense and mind, but the divine way is different from the human way, and the spiritual body is not like the flesh and blood body, which involves cause and effect and luck. There are many mysteries of the human way, and I don’t really understand it. I only understand it theoretically. Seeing flowers from inside is separated by a layer, so it must be passed on to the flesh and blood, and deduced in person.

More than half a year was enough for Qiu Yan to touch the roots.

"If we can grasp the changes in Zhou Rao's human nature and make use of them, it will not only help the humanistic divine way, but also relieve the worries of the gods. However, I am not from Zhou Rao's continent after all, and I don't have much karma. An important step is to sum up a set of concepts that can be integrated into humanism and divinity from Zhou Rao's human way, and then use chickens to lay eggs and cross the sea to control some of Zhou Rao's order. But to do this, a brand new ..."

"The prototype of order!" (to be continued...)

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