Chapter 86: Husband does not fight, so there is nothing special
Skip directly to the eighth chapter, not because I forgot the previous one, but because this paragraph is the most powerful and has the deepest meaning, which can be extended to philosophy, martial arts, literature and complex society at all levels.
Moreover, by explaining the basics in simple terms, you can train him for a few classes.
Secondly, he wanted to see if it would quickly increase the students' debt to him.
Sure enough, just after they finished reading, without waiting for the explanation of the sutra, Bai Xuanji and the others had already started copying, and then fell into deep thought. Occasionally, they looked up and looked at Xin Zhuo, full of surprise.
In the corner outside the wall, Master Li and others looked at each other and were shocked for a moment.
"The best is as good as water..."
"This sutra is truly mysterious. In just one volume, it can sum up the principles of human ethics in all things!"
"At his age, in the end, Where did you get it?”
“The master is really wise and discerning, regardless of the origin of the country thieves, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to compare!”
"Master..."
Qin Yuliu looked into the distance with a solemn expression, "I'm afraid I will master the Great Dao Hua Jing in the near future!"
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" The best is like water... I don't fight, so I don't care..."
In a corner of the Qiugong Pavilion, two willow trees squeaked and uttered human words, with a bit of relief and loneliness. .
...
The Qiugong Pavilion dining hall took care of lunch, and continued chatting in the afternoon, and it was time for class to end.
Seeing the students in the classroom full of students hoping to relax soon, Xin Zhuo rubbed his nose, picked up a brush and wrote a piece of black writing on the white paper behind him on the wall.
"Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion".
My tired hands are sore. In my previous life, I was forced by the teacher to recite the full text, and I was punished frequently. It doesn’t matter whether the scenes, place names and allusions are appropriate. I don’t care whether the people in this world are familiar or not. This "vengeance" must be earned. Report!
"There will be a spot check tomorrow. If you can't recite it, hit your palm a hundred times!"
Throwing away the brush, he walked out of the classroom with his hands behind his back, looking like an annoying Chinese teacher.
"Ah this..."
The students in the classroom looked at the dark poems in surprise, and they were all dumbfounded.
"I can't recite it. It feels so difficult. This big pig's hooves will bully others!" Murong Yunxi pouted and approached Yuan Yourong. The boss was not happy.
Yuan Yourong frowned and remained silent, but Su Zefeng on the other side stood up and slapped the case angrily: "I won't bear it, what can he, a bandit, do to me?"
Feng Sanbao smiled coldly: " No matter what, I will apply for my husband’s palm tomorrow, just wait.”
Su Zefeng shrank her neck and sat down honestly.
In front, Bai Xuanji and others looked at each other: Although the place names and allusions in this poem are unheard of, and there are still some suspicions of underappreciating talents, flattery and self-recommendation, but this young master is so talented and knowledgeable, no wonder The academy will invite him.
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After leaving Qiugong Pavilion, the evening breeze was blowing and the trees were whistling.
Xin Zhuo was in a good mood, so he went out to Wangyue Well to take a look. Sure enough, the debt level of the eight newly replaced sacrifice spirits had increased by one or two points.
The future is promising!
How high will your strength be by then? This even gave him a strong motivation to start a business and struggle.
At this time, I raised my head and saw a person standing in front of me. She was wearing an aqua gown, with long flowing hair, and she was beautiful. She was the woman from Qiugong Pavilion whom she had met once.
"Hello!" Xin Zhuo handed over his hand, still not knowing how to address him.
"Qin Yuliu, master of the academy!"
Qin Yuliu looked Xin Zhuo up and down. If before today, he only regarded him as a little bandit who could be used for leisure, then he had to pay attention to the three things now. point.
"It turns out to be Mr. Qin...Qin Yuliu? Qin Yuliu?" Xin Zhuo seemed to remember.
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Qin Yuliu's mouth: "I dare to ask Mr. Xin, when did you sleep in the same bed with me?" "The situation was urgent and I had to do it as a last resort. Please forgive me!"
It’s hard to tell that this woman is stronger than Bai Xuanji and the others. Xin Zhuo didn’t dare to be careless and apologized sincerely.
Qin Yuliu chuckled and missed the topic: "Today's Master Xin's... Tao Te Ching is somewhat mysterious. It's okay to pass it on to living people, but it should be passed on to others with caution to prevent others with ulterior motives. He was arrested and questioned, which cost him his life."
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Of course!"
Qin Yuliu nodded and walked away, blinking out of sight.
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, feeling faintly numb in his heart. In fact, he guessed that the reason why Qiugong Pavilion admitted him was probably because a high-level master secretly saw what happened between him and the other captors, and had the same thoughts as Shuiyue An. , curious about one’s own understanding.
He will never have naive expectations. The other party really values his abilities and talents, cultivates himself, and treats himself as one of his own. People in this world still despise bandits.
He couldn't even guarantee whether the people in Qiugong Pavilion would be like flies and be swatted to death after "squeezing out" their so-called use value.
The only thing he can do now is to carefully disguise and manage, break through one realm after another, find ways to survive, and become stronger step by step.
As for the profession of bandit, it’s really hard to say when it will come to an end.
Back at the village, it was another day when smoke was rising.
In the morning, the old man was almost walking in front of him and left behind.
Today’s dinner is mutton soup and noodles, and Cui Yinger and Han Qiniang are cooking.
There was no flour in the village, so Bai Jianxi and Han Jiulang went to Pingan County to buy it, and also purchased many other supplies.
“You don’t know, the boss.”
The white-tipped orchid fingers are tilted up, which does not affect the eating of noodles at all, "Ping'an County is located in a remote area, and the war in Fufeng City has not spread there, but the people in the city are still not living well and are frightened. Do you know why?"< br>
“Say!” Xin Zhuo took a sip of the mutton soup.
Bai Jianxi Niang said with a smile: "The fierce tiger village that the dog said comes to rob every now and then, and then runs away after the robbery. It does not kill people, but only robs things. It can be said that most of the money, food, and meat in the fierce tiger village come from Ping An They got it from the county. The whole county, from the county government to the people, hated them."
Xin Zhuo was surprised: "Why did Menghu Village only rob one city?"
Han Jiulangca. Wiping his nose: "It's very close, and Ping'an County is the smallest county in Fucheng, so there aren't many arrests."
Murong Xiu's eyes lit up and he shook his handsome hair: "How about we go grab it too?"
The whole table fell silent.
Cui Ying'er sneered and said: "There are just a few of us going to rob a county town. Murong, what do you think?"
"You must have ambitions in life!" Murong Xiu sighed with emotion. Looking at the ceiling: "One day we will attack the capital, chop off the emperor's bird's head, and steal the emperor's bird's seat!"
Huang Dagui kicked him: "Don't imitate me, I'm serious!"< br>
"Me too!"
......
After dinner, the sky was already filled with stars.
Xin Zhuo couldn't sleep, so he took Xiao Huang out of the village, called out to the Moon Watching Well, and wandered down the peak while replenishing the moonlight.
Unknowingly, we arrived near Shuiyue Nunnery. At this time, there were candles in the nunnery, and the faint sound of wooden fish and chanting could be heard.
I don’t know what happened to Hui Ruqing.
Try to flirt with her again? I dare to go.
Just as he was about to turn around and go back, a pleasant voice came from Sister Yu: "Little thief, why are you here again? Aren't you afraid of catching you again?"
Xin Zhuo turned around and saw A graceful figure was sitting on an old tree branch not far away, swaying her long legs. Under the moonlight, she had a pretty face with a bright and charming smile.
(End of this chapter)