A scholar with frosty hair on his hair left the village school with a young man in green clothes and came downstairs to the archway. The teacher with the most knowledgeable knowledge in the town had a haggard face and pointed his hand at a plaque above his head, "If you are willing to do it, how can you explain the four words?"

The young Zhao Yao, a disciple of the school and a scholar-in-law, looked up from the eyes and said without hesitation: "We Confucianism establishes teachings with the word benevolence, and the four words on the plaque are taken from 'Be kind, don't give way to the teacher', which means that we scholars should respect teachers and respect the truth, but we do not need to be humble before benevolence, righteousness and morality."

Mr. Qi asked, "No need to be humble? So what if you modify it to 'no'?"

The young man in green clothes has a clear appearance, and compared to Song Jixin's aggressiveness, his sharpness is revealed, and his temperament is more gentle and restrained, just like a first-time lotus, naturally cute. When the gentleman asked this hidden mystery, the young man did not dare to take it lightly and carefully consider it. He thought that the gentleman was exploring his own knowledge, so how dare he be casual? The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at his disciple's restrained appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, and he smiled knowingly, and patted the young man on the shoulder, "Just just asked casually, don't be nervous. It seems that I was too detained in your nature before, and it was too complicated to make you live like a statue placed in Wenchang Pavilion, with a stern face, obeying rules everywhere, reasoning in everything, and not tired... But at present, it seems that this is a good thing."

The young man was a little confused, but the gentleman had already taken him around the other side, and still looked up at the four-character plaque. The Confucian scholar's expression was relaxed. For some reason, the serious teacher actually talked about many interesting stories and told his disciples: "The person who wrote this plaque before was the best person in the world was the first person in calligraphy, which caused a lot of debates, such as the pattern, the dispute over the muscles and bones of spirit, the dispute over the praise and criticism of "ancient quality" and "recent beauty". There is still no conclusion yet. Rhyme, method, meaning, posture

,The Four Meanings of Calligraphy, For thousands of years, this person won the double leader, which is simply not giving the masters of the same generation a way out. As for the "Xiyan Nature" at this time, it is a bit fun. If you look carefully, you should be able to find that although the four characters use the pen, structure, and spirit are similar, in fact, they were written separately by four Taoist ancestral masters. At that time, two old gods were still writing letters. After a lot of quarrels, they all wanted to write the mysterious "Xi" character, and they were unwilling to write the vulgar "Yan" character..."

Then the Confucian scholar took the young man to "Don't look outside". He looked around and his eyes were faint. "The village school where you were originally studying would soon be suspended by several big families because of the loss of a teacher, or simply pushed down, build a small Taoist temple or erect a Buddha statue for pilgrims to burn incense, and a Taoist or monk presided over it. Year after year, until the Jiazi period, during which he might be 'changed' two or three times to avoid the people of the town being confused. In fact, it is just a rough trick. However, if you complete a sesame magic and magic power here, if it is placed outside, it may be the same as the gods beating a big drum, and the magnificent momentum of the spring thunder shaking the world..."

Afterwards, the gentleman spoke as thin as a mosquito and flies. Even if the scholar Zhao Yao raised his ears, he couldn't hear them clearly.

Mr. Qi sighed, his tone felt helpless and tired: "Many things are the secrets of heaven that cannot be revealed, but now things are becoming less and less important. But after all, we are scholars, so we still have to talk about face. What's more, if I, Qi Jingchun, take the lead in breaking the rules, it is tantamount to being robbed by the custody and eating looks is really ugly."

Zhao Yao suddenly plucked up the courage and said, "Sir, the student knows that you are not a vulgar person, and this small town is not an ordinary place."

The Confucian scholar laughed curiously and said, "Oh? Tell me."

Zhao Yao pointed to the majestic twelve-legged archway, "This place, plus the iron-locked well in Xinghua Lane, and the rumored bridge with two iron swords hanging at the bottom of the bridge, the old locust tree, the peach tree in Taoye Lane, and the Fulu Street where my Zhao family is located, and the Guyu posts, Chongyang posts, etc. posted every year, are all very strange."

The Confucian scholar interrupted the young man, "Strange? Why is it strange? You grew up here since childhood and have never walked out. Have you ever seen the scenery outside the town? Since there is no comparison, how can you say this?"

Zhao Yao said in a deep voice: "I have already become familiar with the content of those books by sir. The peach blossoms in Taoye Lane are very different from the descriptions of the poems in the book. In addition, why do you only teach the three books of elementary school, and focus on literacy. What should we read after elementary school? What should we do after reading? Why do you 'profession' in books? What do you mean to be a farmer in the morning and ascend to the emperor's hall in the evening? What is the "Emperor values ​​heroes and teaches you about articles"? Two kiln supervisors successively created officials, although they never talked about the court, capital and the world affairs, but..."

The Confucian scholar smiled and said with relief: "It's OK, it's useless to say more."

Zhao Yao immediately stopped talking.

The Confucian scholar who claimed to be Qi Jingchun whispered: "Zhao Yao, in the future, you need to be careful in your words and actions, and remember that disasters come from your mouth, so most Confucian wise men keep their mouths as bottles. The gentlemen above wise men say they are cautious in their solitude and behave like jade, for fear of flaws. As for the saints, such as the mountain masters of the seventy-two academies... these people can be like Taoist great masters and Buddhist golden arhats, and they will be able to follow the Dharma. After reaching this state, these people and the masters of various schools of thought will be roughly called land gods, which are considered to have one foot entered the threshold. However, these characters are like dragons, some are tall, like statues of gods in Taoist temples, unattainable, and some dragons cannot be found at all."

Zhao Yao was confused when he heard it, as if he was falling from clouds.

Zhao Yao couldn't help asking, "Sir, why are you talking about this today?"

The Confucian scholar looked open-minded and smiled, "You have a guru, and I naturally have a guru. And my guru... It's better not to say it. In short, I thought I could survive for decades, but suddenly I found that some people behind the scenes were unwilling to wait for this time. So this time I can't take you out of the town, and you need to go out by yourself. Some harmless truths should be revealed to you, just think they are just listening to a story. I just hope you understand a truth: There is heaven beyond heaven and there are people above others. No matter how Zhao Yao is 'unique and lucky', you cannot be proud and slack."

The fall of the well water and the leaves of the locust leaves leave their branches are all signs.

A scholar named Qi Jingchun reminded: "Zhao Yao, do you still remember the locust leaf I asked you to collect?"

The young scholar nodded vigorously, "Put it down with the seal given by the teacher."

"Where is the world where leaves leave their branches, so green, fresh and tender? Thousands of people in the town have only a handful of people who have obtained this "blessing". That locust leaf can be played with frequently, and maybe there is still an opportunity in the future."

The Confucian scholar's eyes were deep, "In addition, over the years, I have always asked you to do good deeds in small towns. No matter who you are treated with courtesy and sincerely, you will gradually understand the mystery of it. Those seemingly inconspicuous trivial matters, dripping water wears away a stone, and the benefits you will gain in the end may not be worse than holding a "Local County Chronicle".

The boy found a yellow bird parked on the stone beam, occasionally jumping and chirping.

The Confucian scholar put his hands on his back and looked up at the yellow bird with a solemn expression.

The boy could not see anything unusual.

Confucian scholar Qi Jingchun suddenly looked at the Nipin Lane and frowned even more.

The Confucian scholar sighed softly: "The hibernating insects gradually heard the sound of spring and broke out from the ground. But as a guest, he was sneaking under the host's nose and doing such tricks, wasn't it too rude? I really thought that relying on a small bowl of water that he had made his own decisions, he could do whatever he wanted here?"

Zhao Yao was worried, "Sir?"

The Confucian scholar waved his hand and indicated that the matter had nothing to do with the young man, but he just took him to the last plaque.

The young Zhao Yao seemed to suddenly hear a stinging insect of spring thunder, and suddenly stopped, his eyes were dazed.

Not far away, there was a girl in black wearing a veiled hat. Her gauze covered her face and her figure was well-proportioned, neither slender nor plump. She wore a long sword with a snow-white scabbard and a narrow green scabbard. She stood under the plaque "Qi Chong Bullfighting" with her arms wrapped around her chest and raised her head.

The Confucian scholar felt funny and coughed gently.

The young man was just stunned and did not understand the teacher’s reminder of “not to look at what he is not polite”.

The Confucian scholar smiled knowingly, but did not shout out loud. Instead, he no longer coughed loudly, allowing the young man beside him to look at the girl indifferently.

The girl seemed to have never noticed the boy's sight.

She seemed to appreciate the four big characters "Qi Chong Bullfighting". Compared with the dignity and solemnity of the other three regular plaques, the big characters on this plaque are written in running regular script, and the charm of them is almost arbitrary.

She likes it!

The boy suddenly woke up. It turned out that the husband patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Zhao Yao, you should go back to school to move things home."

The boy blushed, lowered his head, and returned to the school with his husband.

The girl then slowly let go of her five fingers holding the hilt of the knife.

In the distance, the Confucian scholar joked: "Zhao Yao, Zhao Yao, I saved your life."

The boy said in shock: "Sir?"

The Confucian scholar hesitated for a moment and said seriously: "If you see her in the future, you must take a detour."

The gentle and elegant scholar-in-law in green clothes was a little surprised and a little disappointed, "Sir, why is this?"

Qi Jingchun thought about it and said a final statement, "She is extremely sharp and destined to be a scabbardless sword."

The boy wanted to speak but stopped.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled and said, "Of course, if you just secretly like someone, the Buddha of Taoism cannot stop him. Even if we are the scholars with the most rules and regulations, our most saint teacher only warns "Do not speak, see, hear, and move, and never say "not to think about it if it is not to be polite."

At this moment, the boy suddenly seemed to be obsessed with the wicked heart and blurted out loudly: "She is so delicious!"

As soon as he said that, the boy was stunned.

The Confucian scholar had a headache, not because he was angry, but because the situation was difficult. He said in a deep voice: "Zhao Yao, turn around!"

The boy turned around subconsciously and turned his back to his husband.

Downstairs, the girl turned her head and was so murderous.

First, her hands drooped, and her thumbs pressed on the hilt of the sword and the hilt of the knife.

Then she started running at a small step. After about four or five steps, her hands and feet suddenly exerted force. The three-foot long sword with a snow-white sword sheath and the slender narrow sword with a green sword were first unsheathed and moved forward diagonally. At the same time, she jumped up and quickly held the sword with both hands, and without saying a word, she slashed it down!

Between the girl in black and the teacher and student in the town, two not-thick arms were stretched, and two brightly lit arcs burst out.

It is by no means magical power, nor magic.

It's purely a quick word!

The Confucian scholar looked leisurely and had no intention of avoiding him, but just stomped his feet lightly.

A ripples stirred up.

The next moment, the girl's body was tense and her murderous intent was even heavier.

It turned out that the sword and sword that were unstoppable was completely lost, but she stood where the sword was unsheathed.

The Confucian scholar smiled and said, "Yes, the lion fights with all his strength. But then again, my disciple did offend the girl, but he would not die, right?"

The girl deliberately made her voice mature and dull, slowly put the sword into the sheath, turning into a posture of holding the knife with one hand, pointing directly at the Confucian scholar with the tip of the knife, "Why do you 'feel'? That's your business, I don't care."

The girl took a step forward, "What I do is my business. Of course, you can... watch it!"

Rush forward quickly.

The ground where she stepped on her feet suddenly collapsed and two small pits appeared.

The Confucian scholar took one hand and clenched his fist with the other hand, put it on his abdomen in front of him, and smiled and said, "Western martial arts are only fast and fast. It's a pity that this world, even if it is about to fall apart, as long as it is before that, even if ten land gods join forces to break the formation, they will only shake the big tree by shaking it. What's more, you?

The next moment, the girl appeared again for no reason and dozens of steps away from the left of the Confucian scholar.

She thought for a moment and closed her eyes.

The Confucian scholar shook his head and smiled, "It's not the trick you think is. This world is similar to the so-called small world in Buddhism. Here, I am..."

“Huh?”

He suddenly spoke in surprise, stopped talking, and came to the girl instantly. He found out and gently held the tip of the knife with both fingers.

He asked, "Who taught you how to sword skills and sword skills?"

The girl did not open her eyes, held the hilt of the sword that had just returned to the sheath with her left hand, and a cold light swept across the Confucian waist, trying to cut it off in half.

The Confucian scholar who twisted the tip of the knife with both fingers shouted: "Get back!"

There was a raucous sound on the ground, and dust flew. After a while, the figure of the girl wearing a curtain hat was revealed, and her feet stood in front of the Confucian scholar. A gully appeared at her feet, as if it had been plowed out.

The girl's hands were bloody and fuzzy.

The sword was unsheathed and the sword was unsheathed, but she actually fell to the point where she was snatched by someone empty-handed.

Moreover, she knew very well that in addition to the "structure" of Fang Tiandi, the enemy has always suppressed his strength and cultivation to a level that is equivalent to himself.

This is not as skilled as human.

It’s not that there is no cultivation.

She seemed to be on the verge of a rampage.

I'm afraid the girl herself didn't realize that the light around the circle with her as the center of the circle was distorted.

The school teacher is the most reasonable person and persuaded him with understanding: "You should not compare with me for the time being, as it may hinder your martial arts state. It is crucial to reach the top of martial arts and follow the steps step by step."

He looked a little strange at this time, holding the tip of the sword in one hand and the body of the sword in the other.
To be continued...