Taixue
"Students of Taipei University are required to place signs at the door and bow to their teachers every day. Even new students cannot avoid this rule. Why don't you see the new student today?"
"The chief of the meal has the duty of teaching, so he should give more advice, so as not to lose the dignity of the Imperial Academy." Someone said to a chief of the meal.
The chief of the prison was convinced of this, and turned into the upper dormitory area. He did not go directly to the destination, but checked one by one. Suddenly, there was a sound in one place.
The chief of the stall frowned and led the people over, only to see a few servants busy cleaning.
"What's going on? Where are the people?" The chief saw at a glance that it was empty inside.
"He Zhaizhang, the Su Ju people who originally lived here have moved to Qingyuan Temple, and this small courtyard is vacant again, so we have to clean it up." A Zhaiwei replied.
"Hey, is Taixue a place where you can come and go as you please? Even if it's to lift people, isn't that too much?" Someone said gloomily.
Chief He Zhai asked: "What's going on? Does anyone approve it?"
"I heard that it was the Master Xuecheng who gave instructions, saying that since you are already a candidate, you should not take up a place in the Imperial College. If you want to study, you can keep your student status and live outside." Zhaiyi spoke quickly and said everything at once.
Chief He Zhai nodded and said, "In that case, let's continue checking the houses."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out, but the two people behind him looked at each other with a depressed feeling as if they had been punched in the air. They were stunned for a moment and could only follow them.
"Husband, why are you back so soon?"
When he saw Su Ziji coming back, Ye Buhui was sitting on the warm couch sewing small clothes for the little fox, and he immediately waved.
"Come here and see if I am cute or not!"
Su Ziji glanced at the lifeless little fox lying next to him and couldn't help but want to laugh.
"You, you said I was scaring Xiaobai. Look, you scared Xiaobai."
Ye Buhui snorted: "No way, the weather is getting colder and colder. Xiaobai must feel cold, so he keeps shivering. I'm doing it for him too!"
Shaking out the half-sewed pet clothes, he showed them to the little fox like a treasure: "Xiaobai, tell me, do you like it very much?"
"Chirp." The little fox barked twice feebly, which was considered a response.
Seeing that Ye Buhui fell into some inexplicable emotion again, it trembled again, always feeling like it was going to be unlucky.
Su Ziji was not a person who could live idle. The atmosphere in the room was warm, but after staying there for a long time, the warmth made him feel a little sleepy.
After sitting for a while, he stood up and pushed the door open again.
The crisp air wakes up the slightly groggy brain. At this time, the courtyard is quiet, and you can faintly smell the sound of chanting sutras in the distance. There is a bush of plum blossoms not far from the door, and you can already smell the fresh and cold fragrance. This plum blossom The tree was not tall, but there were already buds. Su Ziji walked over slowly, with his hands behind his back, looking at the dots of red and white all over the tree, feeling that he was about to break through, but just a little short of it.
"We are only a few steps away from breaking through to level 15, but we still haven't been able to break through the bottleneck. It seems that breaking through doesn't just rely on silent meditation."
But even though I think so, I suddenly realize that this thing cannot be squeezed out if I want it.
It was the product of a sudden inspiration.
Simply, Su Ziji took the pile of piles under the bodhi tree and picked another plum branch. The cold fragrance of the unopened buds was more than a foot away. He lifted up his robe and sat down again.
In front of him was the white snow, and Mei Zhi started writing strokes under the tree.
What he was thinking about silently was the knowledge and experience he had just gained from Zhou Xuecheng.
Since the "Commentary on the Three Rites" can help you understand the meaning of the sutra, you can't say that you can gain some more understanding by meditating silently.
Su Ziji stopped thinking about it, calmed down, and just wrote slowly silently.
Zhou Xuecheng's work indeed contains painstaking efforts. Su Ziji doesn't know if the scholars of the Zhou family share this style, but it has to be said that Su Ziji also agrees with some of Zhou Xuecheng's arguments.
"If it weren't for the wrong time and wrong identity, I would really want to make friends with Mr. Zhou."
It is said that words are like people, in fact, books are also like people. This man can be regarded as a great Confucian with a broad mind and an upright character. He is not pretending. You can feel the innocent heart from his words and attitude.
It is not suitable to make friends with such people now. In the Wei Dynasty, the Zhou family was a civil servant family. In order to appease the scholars, Zheng Taizu promoted and reused the children of the Zhou family. However, this kind of example is false and will be useless when things change.
The Zhou family is not a hero, and fighting for power will only lead to an ugly death.
“The truth is also false when it is false.”
Although Zhou Xuecheng is not a lonely minister and has his own tact and helplessness, he is still a gentleman by nature.
Such a gentleman is more suitable for academics. He only talks about knowledge and things related to reading, and does not have to worry about setting traps for you at any time.
Thinking of Yu Qianzhi, who had given the recommendation order but whose camp was unknown, it was obviously easier for Zhou Mingda to see through. This does not mean that seeing through is simple, but closer to a defensive attitude.
The human heart is like this.
"Hey, I have it!" I don't know which spark touched the inspiration, and there was a sudden buzz in Su Ziji's mind, followed by a blackness.
When it lit up again, the rosewood mother-of-pearl had floated out.
"[Four Books and Five Classics] upgraded to level 15 (8978/15000), intelligence +1, intelligence 17→18 (10), charm +1, charm 16→17 (10)"
"Is it possible to understand the principles of the human heart and turn it into the seeds of human nature through the Panlong Mind Method (this move is irreversible)?"
This was the first time that at the same time, he gained more than half of his experience, added two attributes, and transformed into a humane seed at the same time. Su Ziji immediately clicked yes.
"The Panlong Heart Technique absorbs the seeds of humanity, and the [Plain Dragon Heart Technique] increases by 6 levels (1385/6000)"
Although the changes were huge, Su Ziji couldn't care less. He continued to be immersed in his own thinking.
"Being fearful of the will of the people is called knowing one's roots."
“The weather is not as good as the right place, and the right place is not as good as the people.”
"Nurturing people with good deeds can subdue the people. There is no such thing as a king who is not convinced by the people."
When I was a boy, I had read it. At that time, I had no emotion at all. When I was a young man, I was still very disdainful and thought it was pedantic.
Is the human heart as powerful as a sword or a gun? Can it do practical things?
Seeing a mountain is a mountain, seeing a mountain is not a mountain, seeing a mountain is still a mountain. Now I suddenly realize that I truly understand that even new learning is just old wine in new bottles.
"There is only a layer of paper between the pedantic human heart and the insightful human heart."
This is knowledge, power, and roughness. Looking at it now, the whole situation is different, and the fog of my situation has been lifted a lot.
"The crowd searched for him hundreds of times. Suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in a dimly lit place." Su Ziji lowered his head and started writing with plum branches.
"Bianxuan, you said that this shepherdess is really pitiful. She is obviously in love with Juexin, but she can't stay together. Just because of their identities..." A clear female voice came from afar.
Su Ziji paused slightly with his hands and knew who was coming without raising his head.
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