"Whenever there is no ripples in the ancient well, repentance will be completed."
Zheng Wenkang thought about it for a while. He was a scholar, and his sermons were naturally wrinkled.
"If you don't do anything wrong in your life, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night." Reckless is a rough person, but his words are easy to understand.
Ma Zhicou nodded and agreed with their statement: "Cultivation of the mind and nature will come naturally."
He is also a literati, and his speech naturally has a literati flavor.
"You are right," Tang Dequan heard him say, and couldn't help but also said, "But I don't think it's right either."
Upon hearing this, the eyes of the other five people suddenly became unfriendly.
Ma Zhichou saluted Tang Dequan, suppressed the anger in his heart and asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Tang, what did we say wrong?"
"Of course you will tell me the solution. This is of course correct. But these solutions have no specific content. How to implement them?" Tang Dequan asked while returning the courtesy.
He was worried about something and wanted to know the answer eagerly, so he didn't answer politely.
Ma Zhichou, Zheng Wenkang and others looked at each other and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Although Tang Dequan's words were unpleasant, he did point out the weaknesses of their methods.
All of them have great principles, but lack concrete measures.
At this time, standing next to him was a man with a celestial spirit, about thirty years old.
He looked at the six people with a smile on his face and couldn't help stroking his beard, but said nothing.
"Master, what are they doing?" Next to him was a seven or eight-year-old boy, looking at Tang Dequan and the others and asked.
The man continued to stroke his beard, nodded and said, "They may be discussing their own matters."
They are bystanders, so naturally it is difficult for them to intervene.
Tang Dequan's sharp eyes saw the pair of master and apprentice. The master had a long beard and was carrying a guqin on his back. His face was like a crown of jade, he had an immortal air and an extraordinary demeanor.
Although the disciple was young and carried a luggage, he also wore pink makeup and looked cute.
"May I ask Mr. Lang's name?" He suddenly felt good about him and couldn't help but come forward and bow.
The man returned the courtesy and said, "I don't dare. My surname is Bai, and my courtesy name is Yunfei."
"It turns out to be Bai Langjun," Tang Dequan rolled his eyes and pointed to a teahouse not far away. "This is not a place for conversation. There happens to be a teahouse nearby where you can drink tea and chat. Can Langjun move over?"
When Bai Yunfei saw the teahouse, its name was Jingyuan Teahouse, he couldn't help stroking his beard and nodded.
Eight people ordered a separate private room and ordered eight cups of drunken spring breeze.
Tang Dequan wanted to solve the problem wholeheartedly and considered it thoroughly, even the boy was not left behind.
Bai Yunfei looked at the six of them, taking in Tang Dequan's every move. He smiled slightly and said, "You look anxious, so I'm stroking the song below, hoping to enlighten you."
The six people hurriedly returned the gift and thanked them together.
The boy immediately burned the incense. Bai Yunfei washed his hands, arranged his clothes neatly, then opened the bag and took out the guqin.
The six of them did not dare to neglect, they also washed their hands and arranged their clothes neatly, with an attitude of listening attentively.
Bai Yunfei played the piano gently, while the boy stood behind him, respectful and meticulous.
In the tinkling spring water, it seems that birds are chirping occasionally.
There are light clouds in the sky, shady trees above, and clumps of grass below.
The six of them drank tea and listened carefully, as if they were immersed in it.
Unknowingly, they were walking on the forest path, and they suddenly forgot their sorrow and troubles.
Tang Dequan and Zheng Wenkang saluted immediately and said, "Thank you, Mr. Bai, for making me forget the sorrow in my heart. What is this song?"
Tang Dequan, Zheng Wenkang, and Ma Zhicou were all literati, especially Tang Dequan, who came from an aristocratic family and was proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Although he is well-informed, he has never heard of this song. "This song is "Tai Chi."" Bai Yunfei finished playing the piano, took a sip of tea, and replied lightly.
Bai Yunfei was very personable. Not only did he play the piano for the six people, but he also patiently answered the questions, which greatly impressed the six people and made them bow to him deeply.
"Thank you, sir, for playing the piano and relieving your worries. The six of you here feel much more peaceful." Tang Dequan saluted and thanked you, and asked, "How come I have never heard of this song."
"This song just came out not long ago, so of course I didn't know it was elected." Bai Yunfei smiled slightly again, "It was created by a little saint."
Hearing that it was created by the little saint, the six of them couldn't help but sigh. The little saint was indeed proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He not only created "Butterfly Lovers", "A Laugh from the Sea", but now also "Tai Chi".
The six of them chatted with Bai Yunfei all over the world. Whether it was music, chess, calligraphy, painting or poetry, Bai Yunfei had some insights, which impressed the six of them.
Tang Dequan bowed again and said, "Sir, his manner of speaking is indeed extraordinary."
Bai Yunfei was naturally humble, and Tang Dequan suddenly bowed again, looked at the six people, and bowed his hands: "Sir, I have something on my mind, and I won't be happy if I don't express it."
"It's okay, please tell me if you have anything to say." Bai Yunfei took a sip of tea, smiled slightly, and said lightly.
Tang Dequan thought for a while, and finally plucked up the courage and said, "After the next six people visited this museum to punish evil and promote good, they felt that they lacked some cultivation. How can I balance my state of mind."
He was really embarrassed to say that when he saw the Hall of Punishing Evil and Promoting Good, his soul was greatly shocked. He didn't do things well, so he could only say it in a vague tone.
The other five people bowed respectfully and spoke in much the same way.
Bai Yunfei took a sip of tea and did not look at them to avoid embarrassment to Tang Dequan and others.
"No one is perfect, and no one is perfect. As long as we are human, there are imperfections." Bai Yunfei said as loudly as possible, "But what about repentance?"
"Exactly, when I saw this museum for punishing evil and promoting good, I felt that my mood was completely disturbed. I don't know how to repent and calm down." Tang Dequan and others heard Bai Yunfei's first sentence and were immediately impressed. Unknowingly, he said, "I hope sir can give me some advice."
Bai Yunfei did not answer his question, but asked: "What did you play the piano just now?"
"Sir, the song you are playing is Tai Chi." Tang Dequan replied respectfully.
After Bai Yunfei played the piano, his status improved unknowingly, from a gentleman to a gentleman.
Bai Yunfei said to the boy behind him: "Waiter with pen and ink."
The boy was about to take out pen, ink, paper and inkstone from his luggage, but Tang Dequan immediately stopped him.
Tang Dequan immediately gave an order, and the waiter had already brought the pen and ink.
Since I want to ask my husband for advice, I can’t waste his words.
Of course it would be best for Tang Dequan to have pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but he really didn't have these today.
He had no choice but to do the next best thing and instruct the waiter to show Bai Yunfei that at least his attitude was respectful.
Bai Yunfei couldn't help stroking his beard and nodded. This guy really has a good attitude and knows how to advance and retreat.
White clouds fly on a piece of white paper and draw a picture.
"What is this?" After finishing the painting, Bai Yunfei put the pen on the pen holder and asked while drinking tea.
The three reckless people shook their heads. They read very little and naturally didn't know. Zheng Wenkang and Ma Zhicou fell into deep thought, racking their brains to think.
Tang Dequan stepped forward and looked at it carefully, bowed his hands and asked, "Sir, is this Tai Chi?"
"It should be Tai Chi." Zheng Wenkang and Ma Zhicou also stepped forward to take a look and nodded in agreement.
Bai Yunfei glanced at the six people and nodded: "This is indeed Tai Chi."
I heard it was Tai Chi, but what does this have to do with repentance, the six of them thought.
"What is the principle of Tai Chi?" Bai Yunfei looked into the eyes of the six people and asked.
The six people shook their heads. After all, they were not Taoist disciples and had no research on this.
Tang Dequan bowed respectfully and replied honestly: "I don't know, I hope you can tell me sir."
"Tai Chi creates Liang Yi, have you heard about it?" Bai Yunfei sat down and took a sip of tea, looking at the six people and asked.
Zheng Wenkang and the other six people shook their heads. Tang Dequan stepped forward and bowed, and asked respectfully: "Young man, have you ever heard of it?"
"Now that I've heard that Tai Chi is actually two yin and yang fish, can you see it?" Bai Yunfei nodded and looked at the six people and asked.
The six people stepped forward and looked at the Tai Chi pattern carefully. They were indeed two yin and yang fish.
"Sir, these are indeed two yin-yang fish." Tang Dequan stepped forward and bowed again, saying, "I wonder if the yin-yang fish can provide any enlightenment?"
Although he didn't know what the yin-yang fish represented, he expected that there must be a meaning.
Bai Yunfei nodded to him. As expected, the Tang family was a disciple of an aristocratic family, so their views were different.
Although Zheng Wenkang and Ma Zhicou were also literati, they were relatively inferior in these aspects.
"Boys can be taught." Bai Yunfei cast an admiring look at Tang Dequan, nodded and said further, "Yin Yang fish means that where there is Yin, there must be Yang."
The six people were even more confused. What does confession have to do with yin and yang?
Tang Dequan stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said, "I have little knowledge, so I hope you can inform me sir."
"Things must be turned upside down, otherwise peace will come to an end." Bai Yunfei stroked his beard and drank tea, "Can you wait?"
Tang Dequan thought for a while, nodded, bowed respectfully, and said, "That's true. All things are arranged by God."
"What are you pursuing is tranquility?" Bai Yunfei asked, looking at the few people.
Tang Dequan couldn't help but feel overjoyed and bowed respectfully: "That's right. I hope you can tell me sir."
"I'm still thinking about it." Bai Yunfei asked while stroking his beard and drinking tea, "Have you ever heard of it?"
"I've heard of it." The six of them stepped forward and bowed to Bai Yunfei.
Seeing that the six people had reached a consensus, they were stroking their beards, sipping tea, and chatting: "Since you are very still and want to move, you might as well use movement to control stillness."
The six people couldn't help but look at each other, looking at each other, using movement to confirm that they had not heard of it, and using silence to confirm that they had heard of it.
The six of them stepped forward together and bowed, and said respectfully to Bai Yunfei: "I have limited knowledge, so I hope you can inform me sir."
"Why move? Is it a matter of business?" Bai Yunfei gently sipped his tea and said calmly while taking a square step.
The six people stood together respectfully, while looking at Bai Yunfei with their ears raised, listening to his answer.
"If you have something to do, you must do it personally." Bai Yunfei stroked his beard and took a step forward, "Since you are waiting for something to happen, your heart should not be idle. If your mind is full, bright and upright, and you are righteous, evil spirits will stay away from you."
Tang Dequan thought about it and suddenly understood what Bai Yunfei said.
"If a person is idle and has an empty mind, it is easy for ghosts and gods to take advantage of him." Tang Dequan answered respectfully.
Bai Yunfei looked him over, smiled, nodded and said, "Boys can be taught."
"As long as you keep doing things and have no idle mind, you will be upright and upright. There is no need to fear monsters and monsters." Tang Dequan thought for a while and answered respectfully.
Bai Yunfei clapped his hands and said appreciatively: "That's right. It's because you don't do anything bad in your life, and you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."
"Thank you, sir, for clearing up the confusion. I will definitely do it." Tang Dequan replied respectfully.
"This is what I will do in the future, so that I can enrich myself and avoid ghosts." After a pause, Tang Dequan asked again, "But what if there were shortcomings in what I did before?"
Their aristocratic family relies on their status as members of Jingyan to do things, and they often use dark methods to deal with outsiders like the Yun family, which naturally leaves a shadow in their hearts.
But something has happened, how can this be solved?
He was more concerned about this question and eager to know the answer.
