I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 33
"Only speaking of this flood, if the prefect's mansion and the ceremonial director had not planned in advance, and dispatched after the event, the whole Nanzhou would have been greatly shaken, not to mention Wu County.

"In the eyes of such ignorant people, there is nothing but the so-called Yinxian of Wu Jun? It's just outrageous!"

The speaker was one of the young students.

He has a jade bone on his head, a Confucian robe, and a light blue gauze over it.

The end is a good appearance, good bearing.

As soon as he said that, the others nodded in agreement.

At the table of the seniors, a black-bearded middle-aged scribe was looking at the long-bearded old man on the main seat and apologized: "This time Mr. entered the capital, it must be the Dapeng spreading his wings, and the dragon came out of the abyss, I should have informed All the old and famous places in the county, Qi Wei is the only way to see off Mr.

"I heard that on the top of the Yanbo Building, you can see thousands of miles of water in the distance. The waves are magnificent and very spectacular. This is where the name of this building comes from. You should go here, sir, and you should say goodbye there."

"Now that I have to be here with ordinary people in the market, it really disturbs Mr. Dongyang's tranquility."

The long-bearded old man waved his hand with a smile and said, "This old man is a poor man. He has already spent his family's wealth to entertain you here. How can he dare to go to that place where gold is sold?"

"There are wine and vegetables, and you have friends to drink together, and the younger generation Junyan is here. It's enough, it's enough."

The black-bearded scribe opened his mouth to speak. He wanted to say that he should invite him, but he just knew the old man's temper. If he dared to say that, I'm afraid the old man would get up and turn around and leave.

I happened to hear the mad words of the student next to me, and couldn't help but blame: "Wen Qing, what you said just now is too extreme."

He said displeased: "Mr. Dongyang is going to take office in Yujing this time, and it is soaring. When I am on the rise, I am waiting to see off Mr. here. How can you make such nonsense and make people laugh?"

"Sir's lesson, students should keep it in mind."

The young student quickly stood up and said politely.

His name is Xu Wenqing, he is a student of Bailu College, and he is the best among them.

The talent in the chest and the arrogance in the heart are all within reach,

Naturally, it is not so easy to admit mistakes.

When he said this, his eyes were also light and arrogant, he bowed his bow, and said with a serious face: "It's just that the students think that such a fool's theory has become more and more clamorous recently, and it is getting more and more popular."

"Even in today's market, when people encounter troubles, most of them only know how to seek immortals and worship gods. If things go on like this, the disaster will continue and the legacy will be widespread."

"Students are worried, unhappy in their chests, and unhappy."

The people present, except for the older scribes, were all teachers of Bailu Academy.

The rest are his classmates, and most of them are like-minded.

A classmate who was familiar with him said, "Brother Xu is right, but it's not just now, not only in Wu County,"

"In today's world, Buddhism and Taoism are prevalent, and there are endless people who seek immortals and seek Taoism. Not only do they not think about learning and achieve something, but they also serve the country, and they even abandon their families to seek the illusory things."

Someone else said: "Not only the likes of Buddhism and Taoism, but also those who do not know the so-called yin and yang of Fa, ink, and yin and yang, who have learned but have no skills, do not follow the right way, do not teach benevolence and righteousness, and deceive the world with all kinds of heresy, and their poison is even worse. in Buddhism."

"That's all, even though they have gone into the evil way, they can still be called literati after all. Those vulgar warriors can also be called Daozi, and the dignified ones call themselves soldiers, and they stand side by side with my Confucian sages on the court. , He De, how can he?"

"That's right! If you want me to say that the Holy Emperor is wise, he should dismiss the hundred schools of thought and respect my Confucianism."

"With all the sages of my Confucianism, the world will be determined by propriety, and the people will be educated with benevolence and righteousness, so that everyone in the world knows propriety and righteousness, and treats people with kindness.

The students became more and more excited as they talked, but the topic had already deviated from the original direction.

The expressions on the faces of the older scribes were different.

Most of them are nodding and beard, and praise is added.

But the two of them looked at each other and shook their heads secretly.

One is the long-bearded old man.

Dressed in a simple green robe, with long beards hanging down on his chest, and a condensed bearing, he is the protagonist of this farewell banquet, the former mountain chief of Bailu Academy, Li Dongyang.

He is a leader in the literary world of Nanzhou and a world-famous Confucian.

The other has sparse hair, an ancient appearance, and a slightly old appearance. His name is Dai Yougong, and he is also a famous scholar and scholar on the same level as Li Dongyang.

The black-bearded scribe noticed the expressions of the two and hurriedly stopped: "Enough!"

"You are just a mere academy student, how dare you talk wildly about the Great Dao and the country's major events?"

The students were silent for a while.

The black-bearded scholar Cai smiled at Li and Dai and said, "Although Wen Qing's words are a little extreme, they also make some sense."

"Think of those so-called Xianmen holy places, although they are self-reliant and self-respecting, but they are not learned and skilled, and they send many disciples to the world to serve the country in the superintendent of heaven."

"Now that the signs of internal and external troubles in Daji have been revealed, Your Majesty has made great efforts to manage the situation. When it is time to employ people, if the Yinxian of Wu Jun is as people say and has such great ability, he should stand up for it."

"Otherwise, even if the magic power reaches the sky, it is just a dead tree, and the stubborn stone side, what is the benefit to the country?

The black-bearded scholar, named Zhu Yuanhao, was a doctor of Bailu Academy.

Xu Wenqing was his favorite disciple, and he didn't want to see him lose his share in front of such great Confucians as Li Dongyang.

Of course, this is indeed his view.

It's not for the so-called Yinxian in Wujun, but for all the so-called hermit masters and real immortals outside the world, thinking that they are empty of their abilities.

Zhu Yuanhao stopped when he clicked, and then changed the conversation: "But today is Mr. Dongyang's farewell banquet, so let's not talk about such disappointing things."

"His Majesty asked Mr. Dongyang three times, and all of them refused, but today he finally has to answer the edict. From now on, he has to step up and show his ambitions. It's really good to keep the clouds open and see the blue sky. It's gratifying."

Li Dongyang stroked his beard and said with a smile, "What's going up? It's just a leftover candle in the wind. It's just a little bit of residual heat."

"This old man has no intention of wading into the muddy water anymore, he just wants to educate and write books on Bailuyan, but the current situation is turbulent and the four sides are unstable, and the old man can't sit still."

Zhu Yuanhao said regretfully, "It's just that Wu Jun lacks Mr. Dongyang, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to calm down in the future."

"Recently, there have been frequent changes of alien races. The south of Wu County is surrounded by a hundred and more barbarians, and there are demons and monsters inside. There are also those restless mobs who gather to make troubles, and use the names of various evil gods to do wrong things."

"Far away, Shannan County magistrates colluded with the Shanman rebellion. Nearby, there were demons slaughtering Shanyin. I heard that just last month, thousands of mobs gathered in Liujiazhuang outside the city to openly confront the government."

He sighed and said worriedly: "I don't know what the chaos will be like in the future."

Dai Yougong with sparse hair on the side smiled and said: "This is to govern the country and the world, and there are all the princes in the court, as well as sages such as Mr. Dongyang,"

"In the future, there are young talents like Wen Qing. I don't have to worry about it when I wait for the old and idle people."

He raised the cup in his hand: "Come, everyone, drink this cup together and see off Mr. Dongyang."

"Hahaha, drink this cup together!"

Everyone toasted together.

After a drink, Zhu Yuanhao smiled and turned around and said, "Wen Qing, you are known as the crown of poetry in Wu Zhong,"

"Mr. Dongyang is about to leave Wu and enter Beijing. Do you have a masterpiece to send?"

　Thank you "Feng Zhan V" for 500 reward ~ "Nan Shengli" for 300 reward ~ "Little Dong Uncle" for 100 reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)