Mountain Miscellaneous

Chapter 309 White Deer Cave Academy

A month later.

Li Changqing carefully studied the three newly acquired books, and the arrogance and righteousness of Xuehai in Nigongwan almost tended to be atomized, but the language planted when he was selling vegetables at the beginning still showed no signs of evolving into a school.

Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, Confucius also traveled around the world.

Li Changqing vaguely understands that he may never be able to break through simply studying in the mountains, and perhaps only by entering the world and rolling in the world of mortals can he find an opportunity.

early morning.

The sun's soft light shines on the earth, and the flowers, plants and trees look lazy.

Li Changqing left the word "go" in the small wooden house at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, and then rode away gracefully.

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Lushan Mountain in the west of Ganxi, south of Wulaofeng Peak.

About ten kilometers away, in the sun of Houping Mountain, among the mountains and green trees, there is a group of ancient buildings in the style of pavilions and courtyards. This is the famous Bailudong Academy in history.

The history can be traced back to the first year of Tang Zhenyuan, when Li Bo and his brother She from Luoyang lived in seclusion to study here, and raised a white deer for "self-entertainment". Concave, looking down like a hole, called "White Deer Cave".

Zhu Xi, a famous master of Confucianism, once gave lectures here. Based on a set of Confucian classics such as "investigating things, extending knowledge, sincerity, rectifying one's heart, self-cultivation, family harmony, governance of the country, and peace of the world", the "Bailudong Academy Regulations" was formulated. The prosperity of scholars and learning has made Bailudong Academy famous in China.

Li Changqing spent 40 yuan to buy a ticket, and like ordinary tourists, he wandered around the Bailudong Academy, admiring the various cultural landscapes in the academy.

Because Bailudong Academy has been damaged many times during the war, the current Bailudong Academy was renovated later. Although the scenery is novel and beautiful, it has lost its charm after all.

Li Changqing originally wanted to look for opportunities for breakthroughs through the traces left by the sages of the past dynasties, but the vicissitudes of life have long since disappeared.

When Li Changqing was about to go down the mountain, he suddenly saw a stone tablet erected under a big tree in a corner of the yard on the side, and there was a faint sense of righteousness left on the stone tablet!
Li Changqing was very surprised. So far, only he and Meng Yuncheng have truly practiced righteousness.

Meng Yuncheng, as the descendant of the sub-sage, his ancestors have gone up for generations, and no one has practiced righteousness, but Li Changqing actually felt the remaining righteousness on the stone tablet in the dilapidated small courtyard of Bailudong Academy!
Li Changqing involuntarily approached the small courtyard. The stele was severely eroded by the years and wind, and the writing on it was somewhat blurred.

"Learning, asking, thinking, and distinguishing, the four are so poor..."

"Be righteous without seeking profit, understand the way without counting merit..."

"Gou knows that it is natural, but he is responsible for the inevitable..."

The sentences on the stele were incomplete, Li Changqing roughly recognized three sentences, and instantly understood the reason in his heart.

"This stele is engraved with the "Bailudong Academy Regulations", and there is still a great sense of righteousness on it. Could it be that Zhu Xi, the master of Neo-Confucianism, carved it himself?"

Li Changqing was very surprised. More than 800 years have passed since the Song Dynasty, and there is still a remnant of righteousness. It can be seen that Zhu Xi, the master of Confucianism, must have reached a very high level in Confucianism. Compared with the Bailudong Academy in China, which has been around for nearly a thousand years, he studied and educated the people in Lijia'ao Primary School, which seems a bit insignificant.

"Who are you? Didn't you see the sign hanging outside? Bailudong Academy Cultural Research Center! Stop tourists! Can't read?"

Two people suddenly came to the gate of the small courtyard, and one of them, a middle-aged man wearing trousers and leather shoes with his hair combed back, said sharply to Li Changqing.

"Xiao Wang, don't be so fierce! It should be another tourist who broke in by accident. Who told you not to close the door when you go out! You can't just look for reasons from others, but also think about our own problems!"

The old man who spoke was about sixty, with a slightly fat body, a ruddy complexion, and a very good mental state, just like Maitreya Buddha, and said with a smile.

"Lang Suo, we managed to find this stele in the ruins. The handwriting on it is most likely left by Zhu Sheng himself. You can understand the meaning of it at a glance. It is extremely miraculous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is priceless We haven’t studied the tricks, if more tourists come to visit and accelerate the oxidation of the stele, it will be an irreparable loss!”

Wang Yifu, a researcher at the Cultural Research Center of Bailudong Academy, is full of grievances. He usually has a gentle personality, but he is prone to worry when encountering things related to the stele.

"That's what you said, but people came in with money, so your attitude is wrong!" The old man smiled and criticized Wang Yifu, and then said to Li Changqing: "My little friend, my colleague was a bit aggressive just now, but others It’s not bad! There are not many young people who like Chinese studies like you now, what can you see after watching it for so long?”

When Wang Yifu saw that Lang Xuannian, the head of the cultural center, not only did not invite Li Changqing out, but started chatting with Li Changqing, he was a little anxious and said, "Looking at his appearance, he is probably graduating from university soon and going on a trip! Even if he is learning Chinese Yes, how much can he understand? We have studied it for more than ten years and haven't studied it thoroughly, so what tricks can he see after a while?"

Li Changqing was not angry because of Wang Yifu's words. Confucianism has already reached his level of honor and disgrace. He smiled and said to the old man: "This stone tablet is probably the "Bailudong Academy Regulations" written by Master Zhu." !"

Wang Yifu was quite speechless, and said: "What is it? It is! Since I came to visit Bailudong Academy for fun, I can't even remember the "Bailudong Academy Regulations". My temper, I apologize to you here, but now please leave here as soon as possible!"

Li Changqing didn't argue when he heard the words, and turned around to leave. He was full of great righteousness and introverted. Others couldn't see anything unusual, but shook his head regretfully. If there is a complete version of "Bailudong Academy Regulations" "Maybe he can find an opportunity to break through, so he couldn't help saying softly: "It's a pity..."

Li Changqing had just walked a few steps, when the noble righteousness remaining in the stone tablet unexpectedly broke away from the stone tablet, like a thin thread, rushing into the sea of ​​consciousness of Li Changqing's eyebrow Ni Gongwan!
Without the support of awe-inspiring righteousness, the stele shattered into a pile of pieces!
"Stop! What did you do here just now? Why did the stele suddenly shatter!?"

Wang Yifu saw that the stele was shattered, and with anger in his eyes, he rushed up and grabbed Li Changqing who had walked to the gate of the small courtyard, for fear that Li Changqing would escape!
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