The rustling mountain breeze attracts the cries of countless magpies, and sometimes feathers flutter and fall, taking advantage of the wind in the mountains, and they don't know where they end up.
The middle-aged gentleman stood on a flat place on the top of the mountain, cross-legged on the ground and remained calm. A magpie feather fluttered and landed on the middle-aged man's bun, as if it was a hairpin.
Zhou Kefa was not angry. He raised his hand to take down the magpie feather, placed it in his palm, and sighed lightly.
Mr. Xun still stopped not far away, his very handsome features were dull and even cast a grayish look. The man at the foot of the mountain took out a bottle of wine from somewhere and drank it happily, with the liquid dripping down his neck; The black magpies don't understand what humans are talking about, they just fly back and forth from the sky in small groups.
No one in Guangyue Ridge knew how majestic the picture scroll in this middle-aged scholar's mind was.
Examining the magpie feather in his hand, which was as thin and bare as a black hair, Zhou Kefa suddenly thought of it and made the feather move around on the gravel-strewn ground, just like a young man who had no money to buy pen and paper at home. It was extremely difficult to write, but a few figures still came to mind. According to the rules, it is not your own territory, so of course you cannot mention it casually. What's more, it is a place with a great background like Guangyue Ridge. Even if no one talks about it, Mr. Zhou will not mess around here based on his usual temperament.
However, at this moment, the literati's pen was so powerful that he used a soft feather as a pen to write several lines of large characters on the dirt road. Even if the mountain wind blew around, the traces could not be destroyed.
"Nonsense." The man at the foot of the mountain snorted coldly, and his face suddenly darkened, "Taking care of your heart needs to be overcome by yourself, so that you can show the courage and courage of a scholar. Only when you have a unified mind can you move through it steadily. If there are all kinds of distracting thoughts in your mind, even if So what if you have passed the last hurdle. I respect you for being the first person to enter the mountain in countless years. You have left a mark here. I can barely turn a blind eye, but if you give me a lesson in person, you may treat the rules as child's play. ?”
Although these words were not spoken loudly, they were heard by Zhou Kefa from a distance of thousands of feet, like thunder.
Mr. Zhou started writing, saluted far away in the direction of the man, and said slowly, "Please be patient for a moment. My disciple is still young, but when it comes to talent, he is not inferior to his predecessors at all, and is better than me." He must be much stronger and become the leader among the literati of a country or even several countries in the future."
"But there are many talented people in the world who become famous at a young age. They often cannot climb to high places and are not familiar with the world, so they can be restrained by the jealousy of others. In the end, they are often those old men who play with power and move to high positions step by step. From what I can see, not only Nowadays, the nine countries in the world, even Daqi, which was once very powerful, have this kind of scene."
The man calmed his tone slightly and exhaled, "Then why do you insist on asking this young man to enter the mountain? With your current temperament, qualifications, and even unparalleled courage, you are obviously more suitable to be the head of the literati; besides, your vitality is weak, it seems We need this mountain thing even more.”
"As a disciple, I will naturally inherit the master's legacy and knowledge in the future. After all, with my current body and bones, I'm afraid I won't be able to interfere too much in the changes the world will take in the next fifty years. Then I won't have to rely on my apprentice." Mr. Zhou didn't take a look. Xun Yuantuo, who was far away, suddenly had a smile on his old face, and then he bowed and said, "I will keep these words for the time being. When my disciple can no longer bear the weight, I will leave them to his tomb. A life-saving straw, as for the routine punishment according to the traditional rules of the mountain, I am willing to accept it, so as not to make it difficult for the seniors."
After that, sir, I bowed again.
Others don't know what the etiquette of bowing three times before and after is, but the shepherd man at the foot of the mountain knows it very well.
Daqi has three bows, which are only one level lower than Jishou.
This middle-aged scholar, who had suffered many hardships in the Kowling Heart Pass, bowed his hands to the ground three times in front of a shepherd man covered in dirt. Even his dust-free blue-bottomed gown was stained with a lot of dust. What I want is just to keep the desire of my students to learn.
For many years, this man has seen mountains decaying, everything losing its spring, autumn coming and winter solstice, and groups of people studying and studying going up and down the mountains one after another.
Teacher ethics is also knowledge.
The predecessors planted trees for future generations to enjoy the shade, and the predecessors were magnanimous and fearless as teachers, so that the students of the future generations can have a great and upright spirit in their hearts. No matter whether it is in the mountains and countryside, or in the beautiful buildings and jade buildings, this kind of spirit of being a teacher has always been passed down. With those who came after, the inheritance lasted longer than the dynasty.
It's a pity that after many years, no one can do this.
Although the objects in the mountain are as heavy as ten thousand pieces of stone, they are obviously not as heavy as those of teaching and cultivating people with virtue.
"In this case, I have no choice but to abide by the rules of the Ling people. As for how to deal with those few lines, when the young man is in an emergency, I will help him. You can rest assured." Putting the wine bottle in his hand aside, The man said loudly, casually grabbed a few stones and threw them into the sky.
Guangyue Ridge has been abandoned for a long time, and the area is also harsh, with many hungry tigers and lone wolves. Therefore, there are very few people passing by, and merchants are not willing to pass here. They all choose another official road that is smooth all year round, so this place Probably only the shepherd man and Zhou Kefa knew about his strange behavior.
The five stones flew towards the sky, traveling thousands of miles.
The top of Guangyueling Mountain is originally a broad and flat road. If you are careful, you can notice that the flat ground on this mountain is extremely smooth, as if it has been swept away by a sword energy that reaches the sky. It is very strange.
But in the gap when the man raised his hand to fly the stone, five more cloud-piercing peaks appeared for no reason on the originally bare and barren mountain top, shrouded in clouds and mist, and filled with light.
The five-colored peaks and ridges are extremely long and narrow, as if falling straight down from the misty dark clouds in the sky, breaking through the clouds and sweeping away the dust. There are countless seal characters on the mountain, accompanied by green old medicine and ancient trees on the cliffs, just like the mountains in five directions falling to the ground.
Zhou Kefa looked up to the sky with a smile, and was very happy when he saw the five peaks falling through the clouds. However, the black magpie feather in his hand was instantly shattered, turning into countless powder and flying in the wind, and the blue shirt on his body was also stirred.
Five mountains that reach the clouds are pressing hard on Zhou Kefa's shoulders. The height of the peaks makes this middle-aged scholar as small as a bean, struggling to huddle under the five peaks.
But the gentleman moved his shoulders but still did not lower his head.
"Yuantuo, my teacher, I hope you will never use these words. The world is vast, and in the end, you have to measure it step by step, so that you can understand the knowledge and carry on the past. When you live, you can't carry it with your shoulders or lift it with your hands. It’s not a long-term solution, there are endless dangers and huge mountains ahead, the only thing I can do to help you is hold these hills for you for the time being.”
But Xun Yuantuo still didn't move.
The husband said nothing and waited quietly for the students to come.
Just like the falling snow and the sound of rain falling on the building that day, the flying flowers have already passed sixteen.
The husband who was not yet a gentleman stood downstairs, looking at the handsome young man.
There is a smile on his face.
ps. It just so happens that today is Teachers’ Day, so I just happened to write the chapter that I am most satisfied with these days, which is also a good coincidence.
At this point in the writing, in fact, just taking the first 300,000 words, Mr. Zhou and Wu Shuang have a lot of roles.
Some teachers teach knowledge, and some teach martial arts, but in the final analysis, they teach people how to be a good person. Mr. Zhou taught Yun Zhong not to lie, taught Xun Yuantuo to look at things from the perspective of the common people, Li Dengfeng taught the cart driver not to use tricks, Wu Shuang taught Yun Zhong to straighten his heart first, and Nie Changfeng taught Shen Jie to reflect on himself when encountering problems.
Although sometimes it is just a word or an action, the impact it brings to future generations is enough to guide the future of a generation.
When it comes to teacher ethics, even if a firefly is only as bright as an orange bean and not as bright as a torch, it is enough to guide thousands of students from afar when the stars are obscured by nightfall.
Just like Mr. Zhou sitting cross-legged at the foot of the mountain.
This is a great good.
Happy Teacher’s Day to all the teachers in the world.
May all those who are teachers in the world be unfailing in virtue.
