Just when Chen Luo was planning the academy and the academy was calculating Chen Luo, Song Tuizhi received a reply from his teacher Zhu Sheng.
The person who sent the letter was a big demon with overwhelming demonic aura. In terms of aura, it was not inferior to Jin Sanshun of Fuyunfang, which showed that Bamboo Sage valued this letter.
The big demon sat down against the door frame, took out a foot-long emerald green bamboo branch from somewhere, and chewed it. The whole body is mixed with black and white, and he has a fierce body, but he looks extremely simple and honest.
It had a pair of black eyes. While eating bamboo, it said to Wei Yan in a different tone from Yayan: "Uncle, take a quick look and tell me what you find after reading it. I need to cut back as soon as possible." The housewife is still waiting for me to eat."
Song Tuizhi rolled his eyes at the big black and white demon, and silently fell into concentration. After a moment, he gently opened the envelope and took out the letter with a respectful expression.
"Withdrawal, I have read the letter and I am very relieved."
"Since you recognize Chen Luo, you must be self-possessed as a senior brother and look after your junior brother without slacking off. When you come to the Bamboo Forest to pay homage to me, you and he decide for themselves."
"You said that Chen Luo wanted to start a new newspaper, which was refreshing to me. When the fourth road to heaven appeared across the sky, I wanted to have a closer look. Although I was blocked by the way of heaven, I could still feel the power of all living beings on the fourth road to heaven. . In the opinion of the teacher, this road should be the road of all sentient beings. At that time, the teacher did not know in what way he was leveraging the sentient beings. I did not expect that he would actually set his eyes on that small piece of paper, which was surprising. "
"If my guess is correct, the core of the fourth road to heaven lies in the story he will publish in Xinbao. Perhaps like the classics of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, that story is one of the powers of the fourth road to heaven. source."
"You need to protect the new report. This is the key to your little junior brother's enlightenment! There is no need to interfere deeply, but no outsiders are allowed to interfere. No matter who the other party is!"
"I studied the article "Du Shiniang" for half a day for my teacher, and I have quite a bit of experience. I would like to share it with you."
"This article should be regarded as the fourth classic book on the road to heaven, so reading it can generate colorful energy."
"Although this article describes the joys and sorrows of separation and reunion, it also conveys a warning to the world. It stands in the world of mortals and emerges from it. We Confucians do not learn Taoism and live in the world, nor do we learn Buddhism to open up the other side. Our knowledge is in In the secular world, it is easy to ask questions about the sky and the earth, but it is difficult to ask questions about one's own heart. Now, your little junior brother is not clever enough to write about the world in writing, but it makes people question one's own heart."
"My teacher makes a bold guess. The fourth book on the road to heaven should be based on love, hate, and hatred. It will describe the ins and outs of the world, the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and describe all the conditions of the world and all the phenomena in the world!"
"This principle and our Confucianism principles have the same goal and complement each other, so the seven-color energy can be integrated with the Haoran righteous energy."
"I tried it for half a day as a teacher, and found that after the seven-color energy generated by the article "Du Shiniang" was fused with the Haoran righteousness, and then using the fused righteousness to perform all the Confucian magic and magical powers related to 'wrath', there will be a bonus."
"Let me tell you that if your junior brother can write about the seven emotions of joy, anger, sadness, thought, worry, fear, and surprise, the overall strength of our Confucian sect will increase by 30%."
"But this article is only a short article after all. If it is like this, your junior brother does not need to start a new newspaper. Maybe this is just a guide for medicine, and the real medicine is yet to come. I wonder what kind of majestic articles he can write. How to write mountains and rivers, I am very much looking forward to it as a teacher!"
"As for what you said about the way of heaven and the fictional elegance, you are still at the level of a great Confucian. Some things are not clear. It is inconvenient for me as a teacher to say more, otherwise your Confucian heart will be shaken. One day in the future, you will cross the long bridge of seeking ropes and reach the halfway point. When you reach the holy realm, I will tell you everything."
"I already know what you said about Buddhism. The Great Bodhisattva of the Western Buddha sent a Bodhisattva and two Arhats into Daxuan in order to save Chen Luo. Your second senior sister went to trouble them personally. There is no need to worry about this matter."
"You decide the rest on your own."
"Teacher, Bamboo."
After Song Tuizhi read the letter, he took a long breath.
It was the second senior sister who took action. It seemed that the teacher was really angry.
There are three more relics in the bamboo forest.
Song Tuizhi thought for a while, picked up his pen, wrote down two poems written by Chen Luoxin, and handed them to the black and white bear demon.
After watching the big demon leave, Song Tuizhi touched his chin.
Perhaps, it’s time to find a suitable opportunity to officially meet my junior brother!
It's best to show the momentum of the Bamboo Forest lineage to your junior brother as soon as you appear on the stage!
Who are you looking for as a stepping stone?
How about pulling Qi Kexiu out and beating him again?
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Wenchang Pavilion.
"What do you mean, Chen Luo authorizes you to recite and copy "Du Shiniang Sinks the Treasure Box in Fury"?" Wei Yan looked at the eight heads of the academy in front of him with a strange look on his face.
Five of the eight major academies of Daxuan are in Zhongjing, and these five heads are now in front of him. Although the academies represented by the remaining three heads of academies are not among the top eight, they are still at the top of the second-rate academies.
Today, he has been entangled in the generation transition with Chen Luo and has not cared about other things at all. The eight chief scholars suddenly rushed into his private room and stuffed various gifts into his hands, making him have the illusion that he was Wen Xiang.
After working on it for a long time, I wanted to contact Chen Luo through him!
There is no problem in contacting me, but the key is to save my face.
In the court hall, bowing to my junior uncle was already the bottom line. After all, it was a serious occasion.
But in private, if you still worship me, you won't want this face anymore.
Wei Yan has already made up his mind to never see Chen Luo again until he fully accepts this fact.
"Wei Tianyi!" Kong Tianfang saw that Wei Yan was still reluctant to speak, and said, "Aren't you always coveting the "Deep Sky Fu" written by everyone from the previous Chaochen? If you can facilitate this, I will give it to you!"
Wei Yan was shocked. In the previous dynasty, he was a great scholar whose calligraphy advanced to the realm of "writing as a dragon and a snake". He once wrote "Deep Sky Fu" and "Ode to the Other Shore" in the starry night. He collected "Ode to the Other Shore", and naturally he was interested in it. I will never forget the last article "Ode to Deep Space"!
"Is this true?" Wei Yan asked.
"A word from a gentleman!" Kong Tianfang replied.
Wei Yan laughed, it’s done!
Isn't it just to recognize a junior?
"Essential Art of Qi Min" says: It is better to be straight than to bend!
But "The Book of Changes" also says: Can bend and stretch!
"Don't worry, please go back. Wei will definitely take care of this matter."
If the number of people is limited to just yourself and Chen Luo, then everything will be fine.
The female head of the hospital frowned slightly: "Wei Tianyi, why don't you help invite Wan Anbo to come out, and we can discuss it with him personally."
"Exactly!" Another head of the academy quickly agreed, "If possible, our Chunfeng Academy would also like to appoint Wan Anbo as an honorary master!"
"That's right! As a disciple of the Bamboo Saint, Wan Anbo has written wonderful articles about protecting the country in the past and poems about righteousness in the future. It is really inappropriate not to hold a few classes for students!"
"Yeah, let's make an appointment and let's talk among ourselves..." Others spoke up one after another.
Wei Yan frowned slightly. It was so embarrassing for him to speak like a junior uncle with so many people together.
"Everyone, please be patient. It's not that I don't want to invite my junior uncle to come and see you. It's really..." Wei Yan gritted his teeth and said, "My junior junior uncle is busy preparing for apprenticeship at the moment. My master is watching. I can't get away..."
Before Wei Yan finished speaking, the door of the elegant room was pushed open, and Chen Luo's voice came in.
"Xiao Wei, I need your help..."
Wei Yan: (⊙︿⊙)
