Chapter 10: Confucianism and Taoism, cultivating the mind.
Everyone knows the problem of tigers barking at people.
Tong Yanwuji didn't take it to heart.
The carriage soon stopped at the door of the house.
It was so late that Huzi couldn't help but fall asleep on the carriage.
Entering the Governor's Mansion, the servants rushed to catch Hu Zi.
Zeng Anmin said goodbye to his father and walked towards his room.
"Ha~"
After dismissing the maid, Zeng Anmin lay directly on the bed.
Even though he was troubled by sleepiness, he did not forget the business and slowly closed his eyes.
As soon as his thoughts moved, he appeared in the foggy and purple space of the sea of consciousness.
"Buzz~"
The shadow of the Kanlong Diagram suspended in the space of the sea of consciousness shone with golden light.
In this sea of consciousness shrouded in purple energy, it appears extremely dazzling.
Zeng Anmin crossed his arms and looked at the phantom of the Dragon Survey in front of him with a solemn expression.
First of all, what is certain is that because I have [Quick Enlightenment], I can directly understand the true meaning of the Dragon Kantu.
"I have never heard of a physical practitioner who, after understanding the true meaning of the catalog, can put the phantom of the catalog into the sea of consciousness..."
He stared at the phantom of the Dragon Survey in front of him, his eyes flashing with thought.
The current volume of Kanlong Tu is still in the Hanging Mirror Department.
Because of the reason for the loss, the number of guards guarding the Dragon Survey has now increased several times.
"Moreover, whether it is physical cultivation or Confucianism cultivation, they are all practiced step by step. I have never heard of anyone who can skip the previous cultivation realm and directly open up the Zifu."
Weird.
It's really too weird.
Zeng Anmin had a hunch that he seemed to have touched something extraordinary through [Quick Enlightenment].
"Since I can't figure it out, I simply don't think about it. Anyway, this is a good thing for me."
"Throughout the ages, others have started practicing from the first level. I'm afraid I'm the only one who has started practicing from the middle level and worked backwards, right?"
Zeng Anmin clasped his hands behind his back and was full of expectations.
He is looking forward to how fast his progress will be after he chooses a path to practice.
……
He circled around the suspended dragon survey.
The front view is exactly the same as the description on the Dragon Kantu volume.
But when he reached the other side, he saw a line of powerful words.
[One arm will last forever, but I will rule the Kyushu]
The words between the lines are full of passionate domination!
Damn it!
Zeng Anmin's heart was instantly attracted by this overbearing aura.
His heart was racing.
"What kind of powerful person is he with such courage?!"
Looking at that line of words, his heart agitated.
The person who can write such words is definitely not an unknown person!
good! ! Now Kanlongtu belongs to me!
Senior, don't worry, I will definitely be able to carry forward the Dragon Kantu again!
Zeng Anmin's eyes were firm.
Touched in my heart, I reached out my hand very boldly and slowly wrote a line of words:
"When the sea reaches the end, the sky is the shore; when the mountain reaches the top, I am the peak!!"
After he finished writing, he burst out laughing.
The entire consciousness space echoed with his voice:
"In this world, Master Zeng is here!!!"
Then, he suddenly sang loudly:
"I stand in the fierce wind!"
"I hate it, I will feel so much heartache!"
"Look at the clouds moving in all directions in the sky."
"With the sword in hand, ask the world who is the hero!!"
"…………"
Some people like to vent their feelings by going crazy when they are alone.
Especially in an empty elevator.
In the corridor at night.
When alone at home.
The three most nerve-wracking scenes that will never change.
……
That night, Zeng Anmin had a dream. He dreamed of his extremely majestic father, holding a bloody sword in his hand, walking towards him step by step.
"Hu Zi calls me grandpa and your father. Why does he call you mother when he calls you Aunt Lin?!"
"Tell me! Have you committed an act of incest and treason behind my back?!"
"No, dad, I didn't. Aunt Lin and I are innocent!"
Zeng Anmin’s crazy explanation.
But he still couldn't stop the sharp sword suddenly handed over by his father.
……
"I really didn't!"
Zeng Anmin sat up suddenly.
"Hoo~"
What a messy dream this is!
He took a deep breath, and just as he was about to stand up, he heard a knock on the door:
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"Master, I'm calling you to come over."
"Coming!"
Zeng Anmin stretched out and as soon as he got out of bed, he saw four maids with extremely ordinary looks filing in.
One has buck teeth, one has thick lips, one has squinted eyes, and one has a bulbous nose...
The corners of his mouth twitched.
In my memory, this was specially arranged by my father to prevent him from maturing prematurely.
Bucktooth slowly raised his head, looked at Zeng Anmin respectfully and said:
"Master, my servant will help you wash up."
Zeng Anmin really couldn't accept it, he waved his hand and said:
"No, I have to go see my father."
……
After washing up very quickly, Zeng Anmin walked non-stop towards the main hall of the Governor's Mansion.
It was no later than Chen hour, which was around seven o'clock in the morning in the previous life.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw his father sitting in the front seat drinking morning tea.
Qi Bo, who was covered in plaster, stood tremblingly beside his father.
"Hey, Uncle Qi, you're not dead!"
Zeng Anmin's eyes widened.
He thought Uncle Qi was killed by Wang Daoyuan yesterday...
"Thanks to my master, I was saved by the doctor."
The corners of Qi Bo's mouth twitched, but there was still a smile on his face.
"Old people should pay more attention to their health and stop fighting with young people all day long."
Zeng Anmin patted Qi Bo on the shoulder, and then came to his father.
"Dad, are you looking for me?"
Zeng Shilin looked calm, took a sip of the tea in his hand, and looked up at Zeng Anmin:
"You are already sixteen years old and can practice Confucianism. Now it is the time when Water Governor Academy is opening a new school. You can go tomorrow."
Water Governor Academy.
Fengqi Road is an academy dedicated to cultivating Confucian scholars.
"Why are you going to the academy? No matter how powerful you are, how can you really teach me how to practice Confucianism and Taoism in person?"
Zeng Anmin asked the doubts in his heart.
His father was a big shot in the third level of Confucianism and Taoism, and there were only a handful of people in the entire Great Holy Dynasty.
Since he has traveled to this world, he naturally has the intention to practice.
"Hoo."
Dad just sneered and didn't answer.
Qi Bo bowed slightly on his back and replied:
"Young Master, the journey of Confucianism and Taoism is like the vast ocean. In addition to cultivation, it is more about understanding the world. There is knowledge everywhere in the academy, which is more conducive to cultivation than studying behind closed doors in a mansion."
"Oh~"
Zeng Anmin was stunned, then nodded and said:
"Okay, you might as well go for a walk. Uncle Qi, prepare some more money for me."
When Uncle Qi heard this, his face turned slightly bitter and he was about to explain.
He was interrupted by his father displeasedly:
"When you go to the academy, you must not reveal to others that you are my son."
"As for the silver, leave it to Qi Dachun for safekeeping. It will be enough for your daily use."
"Why?"
Zeng Anmin frowned, a little dissatisfied.
Dad, I just saved you yesterday, and now you’re just going to kill the donkey?
Dad looked indifferent, stood up slowly and said:
"Confucianism and Taoism cultivate the mind."
After saying that, he walked out without giving Zeng Anmin time to react.
……
Zeng Anmin was left speechless
(End of chapter)