"Thinking without evil" can be said to others. In short, it means that the thoughts are pure. There is nothing bad in what is thought in the mind. All the thoughts and wishes in the heart are dared to be shown to others. The heart is magnanimous and aboveboard. This is

It is the basic meaning of thinking without evil.

But obviously, Yan Ruyu was not asking such a superficial question, she was asking a deeper question.

Who in the world can think of innocence?

Impossible, everyone has his or her own little secrets, even a pure and innocent heart has things that he doesn’t want to show to others, either out of shame or hiding. Even Confucius would feel charming when he saw Nanzi.

There is a record of this incident in the Analects. Confucius went to see Nanzi again. Zilu was very unhappy. Confucius shouted, "If I have any bad thoughts, let God hate me."

!

And for emphasis, it was repeated twice.

Although Nanzi has a bad reputation, her beauty really makes people have endless reveries. Even Confucius is not exempt from vulgarity. But later, because Wei Linggong took Nanzi through the market and asked Confucius to sit in the second car to accompany him, Confucius

I thought it was very inappropriate and felt that he was too lewd. I understood that there were still many lustful people in the world but few virtuous people, so I gave up on him and left.

But all in all, true siwuxie is a state that only exists in concepts. Of course, that is another extreme, because if you say so, a fool can also be regarded as siwuxie.

Then Cheng Zhiyuan said: "When I see Nanzi, I still don't think about innocence. The so-called pure thoughts still depend on my own position."

Yan Ruyu asked: "There are three hundred poems, and they are all different. There are filial sons, loyal ministers, resentful men, worried women, and soldiers. They all have their own positions, but they are all summarized in one sentence: thinking without evil. Why?"

Cheng Zhiyuan responded: "It's just because there are 300 poems about filial sons, loyal ministers, resentful men, sad women, and soldiers. They are all written out of true love and written directly from the heart, without any pretense or pretentiousness."

Yan Ruyu said: "Since we have a position, why don't we make false pretenses?"

Cheng Zhiyuan responded: "I think everything in it lies in the word "sincerity"."

"I came from Dongji to see the Baidi Palace. But if Dongji is at war with Qingxuan at this time, wouldn't I be able to worship the Baidi Palace?"

Yan Ruyu: "How can we understand Cheng?"

Cheng Zhiyuan: "Sincerity means truth without falsehood!"

"This is the 'Supreme Sincerity'. The Holy Saint praised the "Poetry" and said that the thoughts are innocent, but in fact, he is yearning for this state. This is in line with the heavenly etiquette, the highest thoughts, the sincerity without rest, and the sincerity without delusion."

"Zisi wrote the Book of Rites, Chapter 31, "Only the world is most sincere." It is the great scripture that can manage the world, establish the great foundation of the world, and understand the transformation and upbringing of heaven and earth.

Only by being sincere to the people of the world can we become a noble model for governing the world, establish the fundamental laws of the world, and grasp the profound truth that heaven and earth transform and nurture all things. What do we need to rely on!

The benevolence is sincere, the thoughts are as deep as the pond, and the virtue is as vast as the sky. If you are not really smart and wise, and understand the innate virtues, who else can fully understand the true sincerity in this world?

Yan Ruyu's eyes moved and she looked at Cheng Zhiyuan: After staring for a long time, her lips and teeth suddenly opened slightly, a little disappointed: "Is this the standard answer you gave me, but I don't want to hear it, because this is not your true meaning.

"

Cheng Zhiyuan felt strange: "Why do you think this is not mine?"

Yan Ruyu pursed her lips, smiled and shook her head: "You said that it is in line with the heavenly etiquette. In fact, it is in line with the thoughts of the Holy Saint. If it is not in line with his thoughts, it is 'evil thinking'. He once said

"Guanyong" is happy but not obscene, sad but not sad; but as you said in your previous question, Zi is not a fish, and the Holy Saint is not the man and woman in this poem, so how can he know the true emotions of both parties?"

"What he thinks is nothing more than what he sees."

Cheng Zhiyuan was really surprised: "Teacher Yan, you learn by analogy, you learn very quickly! But as a spiritual girl in the book, you are asking about the most holy words, but what you said at this time is a bit heartbreaking.

Already."

Yan Ruyu shook her head, her beautiful eyes rippling like water: "It's not a little bit, but it's very heartbreaking."

Cheng Zhiyuan spoke slowly, with a loud voice:

"In the final analysis, when the Holy Saint said that the poem can be summed up in one sentence, he was no longer thinking innocently. Whether he was feeling emotional or something, he naturally thought about it, but he didn't know what the scene was at that time.

appearance."

Yan Ruyu asked softly but cheerfully: "Since the true feelings are revealed, how can we not know what they are like?"

Cheng Zhiyuan responded: "I praise the vastness of the sea, just because the sea has nurtured all things for people to take without asking for anything in return. However, the article in my hand did not mention the storm currents on the sea. So some people read this article and rashly entered the sea without asking for anything in return.

If you are careful to be caught in the ocean current and die, then you dare to ask: Is the sea moving? Is the sea fierce? Is the sea calm? Is the sea benevolent?"

Yan Ruyu thought for a while and finally shook her head, feeling unable to answer.

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "That's it! But what I said before is true. There are three hundred and five poems in "Poetry", and every one of them is the true feelings of the author at that time, whether it is about Guan Guan Jiujiu or the Forbidden City.

Hemo, which one of them is not sincere?"

"But speaking from the sincerity does not necessarily mean that it is in line with the benevolence and righteousness considered by the Holy Sage! Siwuxie is originally a sentence in Lu Song. The Holy Sage took out a single sentence and prefaced the three hundred poems. Alas! This is already wrong."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "In the original text, there are four thoughts in the story, and it talks about horses. But in fact, it is implicitly talking about human thoughts, that is, thinking without boundaries, thinking without deadline, thinking without, and thinking without evil."

"The purest thoughts can exist across wind, rain, sky, earth, universe, years, time, white horses, and time. There is no beginning before and no end after!"

"You shouldn't be bound by anything. Let's roam the vast Taiyuan High Age and move forward along the smoothest road in front. Don't go astray or go astray! So I say that the most important thing about Si Wuxie is the stance. Standing on it

Wherever you are, toward where you want to be, correct yourself and move forward.”

"The Holy Sage forcibly regards Si Wuxie as benevolence and righteousness. This is already a big mistake. Since this idea is bound, how can it still be called Si Wuxie?"

Yan Ruyu's eyes seemed to have flashes of light, and she suddenly smiled: "This... seems to be back to the previous problem."

"Where you come from, where you go."

Cheng Zhiyuan flicked his sword and said: "The so-called innocence is actually nothing wrong."

After finishing her words, the surrounding candlelight began to sway. Yan Ruyu looked at Cheng Zhiyuan's heart and revealed what was perhaps the brightest smile in her short life.

If she is crazy about knowledge, is she going astray?

But I already got the answer I wanted to hear.

The surrounding darkness gradually receded, and Mr. Xiao, who was lost in it, fell to the ground in an extremely weak state. Xiao Shu did not recover for a while, but at this moment, Yan Ruyu stood up, her lower body floating like clouds of smoke.

, then stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on Cheng Zhiyuan's chest.

Was there an innocent person standing in front of her?

She thought this must be the case.

"Wuwu...thank you..."

Her smile bloomed for the immortal in front of her, drifting away, her illusory hand slowly lifted from her chest, and then disappeared into the world.

But in the next moment, the fresh air should have disappeared without a trace, but it was suddenly sucked into Cheng Zhiyuan's chest by a force. The latter quickly reached out and touched it, and then grabbed a piece of phoenix-shaped jade, which was jade.

"There is no false thunder in the sky, and a gentleman wins the world with his pure motives!"
Chapter completed!