Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 706 Sword Emperor and Lonely Marquis and First Sight

Although it is true that Lin Chongyang does not regard innate people as human beings, the series of measures he proposed have been voluntarily supported and practiced by the parties since ancient times, because this road can stand the test of time and is a relatively correct one. the way.

In the process of ideological inheritance, he is also guiding, so that a group of Confucian scholars and younger generations can develop a relatively correct three views.

It's a bit alarmist to say something about obliterating one's nature.

You must know that virtue is one of the central issues that Confucianism has repeatedly described and emphasized, but many Confucian schools within the Confucian school have forgotten this point in the long-term development, and then regard the right as wrong, and the wrong as right , if this kind of person goes to the sacred burial bone forest, he will definitely be hacked to death by the heroic sword soul. From this we can see that the necessary guidance is indispensable.

The so-called clean way, the key lies in what you say, what you advocate, and what you do.

After several words, Xia Chenglin suddenly realized: "Thank you, Master, for your enlightenment."

The authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear. This statement applies to any place.

"If you really want to thank you, then tell the girl about it, and then I or my uncle will propose marriage for you, and the marriage will be arranged earlier."

At this time, there were beads of blisters rising from the edge of the teapot. Lin Chongyang scooped a spoonful of boiling water from it, and then stirred it in the water with a bamboo clip to form a vortex.

After the water boils evenly, use a teaspoon to measure the tea powder, put it into the center of the water vortex, and continue stirring.

The corner of Xia Chenglin's mouth twitched slightly, feeling helpless: "Master, we haven't reached that step yet."

The master is acting too vigorously, obviously, his own marriage has not been arranged yet, Xia Chenglin sighed in his heart, he and Cui Luohan do have a crush on each other, but there is still a long way to go to talk about marriage.

"Then go quickly, now that there is a great environment, my uncle probably won't want you to follow his old path."

Speaking of this, Lin Chongyang seemed to have thought of something, so he didn't continue, so he changed the subject:
"Forget it, I also care about chaos, you can figure it out."

"Mmm." Xia Chenglin was very sensible and didn't ask.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Your generation is much more prosperous than mine. You can try to give them more trust and don't keep things in your heart.

Even if you stand in my position in the future, you still have to remember that you are never alone. "

Lin Chongyang was able to continue to expand the territory, so he had a sufficiently stable and united rear. The support of his elders, juniors, and everyone was indispensable on the path he practiced.

The foundation of the Confucian sage Mingde lineage started when Lin Tianxing quelled the troubled times and respected the emperor. With the support of a group of brothers, he unified the Confucianism lines at that time, and this foundation has only reached its later scale.

According to legend, Lin Chongyang took a few steps forward based on the foundation of his elders, so there is today's peaceful and prosperous age.

For Xia Chenglin, the successor of the mantle, he has high hopes and has considerable confidence. He hopes that the other party can be independent, but at the same time, he hopes that the other party can live a little easier.

After all, people are not machines, and it is impossible to keep spinning.

Xia Chenglin looked at him and said softly, "Master, aren't you tired?"

The same question as many years ago was heard again, but it came from a different person, and the answer of the person concerned was still the same as that time.

"It's the best option."

The surface of the water in the pot was tumbling, and a lot of foam was splashed out. It was the third boiling of the tea soup. Lin Chongyang poured back the water scooped out earlier, so that the boiling water in the pot stopped boiling, and tea foam was formed immediately.

I saw him remove the water film on the tea foam, pour the tea, and push it in front of Xia Chenglin:

"Don't think too much, you still have time to grow."

"Disciple knows." Xia Chenglin nodded slightly.

After saying that, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, but what he tasted was not tea, but bitterness.

The taste buds are filled with a bitter taste, and the heaviness buried in the deepest part of the heart rises up, an indescribable emotion wells up in my heart, and a hint of bitterness also emerges between the brows at this time.

After a while, Xia Chenglin exhaled a turbid breath, and his whole body felt a lot more relaxed, as if the endless heaviness and anguish had all dissipated invisible along with the turbid breath.

After the bitter taste dissipates, there is a sweet aftertaste with a very deep charm.

It is said that all hardships come with sweetness, but how many people in this world can wait for sweetness to come?

Xia Chenglin didn't put down the teacup, nor did he say anything, but drank the remaining tea in one gulp. On the surface, the tea didn't seem to be as bitter as before.

When Lin Chongyang left from the Hall of Cuixin, it was already mid-moon, and the master and apprentice talked a lot about private affairs, business affairs, some secrets, and some arrangements and plans for the future.

Xia Chenglin is not ashamed of his high hopes for Lin Chongyang, he has roughly made plans for the next ten years, and only waits to realize them little by little.

As for the young apprentice's career, a certain person, as a master, is naturally supportive.

Being able to think independently proves that he already has the qualifications to be able to stand alone, and the rest is the accumulation of experience and experience to make his behavior truly mature.

Afterwards, Lin Chongyang received a message that the wedding date was set in seven days.

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In the bright candle glow, the curtain rolls light frost, and the sound of clang and zither echoes between heaven and earth, the sound is like a clear spring rushing, like a stream gurgling, to cleanse the dust and meditate.

Suddenly, a blue rainbow light came from far away, but it did not go straight into the mountain gate, but landed at the foot of the mountain. After the rainbow light dissipated, there were only two figures standing at the foot of the mountain.

Looking around, the mountains are full of pine trees, pavilions and pavilions, lush and clear, and the pine waves accompanied by Confucianism, giving it a quiet and profound.

"The sound of the piano is lofty. It seems that Master is in a good mood recently."

"This Confucianism headquarters is much more deserted than I imagined."

"Ha, you will know why later."

"Do you want to go straight to the mountain?"

"The sound of the piano is not from the Temple of Pure Heart, so go to visit the master first."

At the foot of the mountain, after a simple conversation, two young figures who had decided on their itinerary disappeared in place with a flash of blue rainbow light.

On the other side, in the courtyard on the back mountain of Defeng Ancient Road, plum blossoms are rustling, and clouds and mists gather and rise with the sound of the piano, evolving various artistic conceptions, which are in various poses and styles, and are magnificent.

A figure sat alone, with ten fingers moving together, provoking the strings of the zither, and the mellow sound of the zither flowed out from his fingers, echoing between the heaven and the earth.

Immediately, a blue rainbow flashed, and two figures appeared outside the courtyard.

At the moment, neither of the two people who came came said a word, Zonghengzi turned his head and winked at the person beside him, confirming the identity of the person inside for him.

Lonely Hou followed the sound of the piano and looked towards the courtyard, his eyes pierced through the layers of clouds and mists, and a figure of extraordinary style came into view. He was slender and tall, wearing a Confucian shirt with black background and gold pattern, and a cold face With a focused expression, his fiery red hair was tied up by a jade crown.

The strings are caressed, and the artistic conception evolves, giving people a very harmonious feeling.

Zheng——

"The mountains and forests are bright and the bells are ringing in Guangshu, and the sound of Confucianism can't be concealed by the faint;

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, but the person inside turned his head and looked over. There were actually two pupils among the deep golden pupils, and the clear words came to him at the same time:

"What are you standing there for? Do you want me to invite you in?"

Zonghengzi replied, "Isn't it because I'm afraid of disturbing Master's elegance?"

Then, the two stepped into the courtyard. At the same time, Lin Chongyang also got up from the piano table and walked to the stone table in the center of the courtyard.

"Let me introduce you to my master. This is my new friend, the Lonely Marquis of civil and military power."

(End of this chapter)