Chapter 63 The Flying Sword
After breakfast, Li Qing read a book for an hour.

Since the opening of the Palace of Literature in the Lingtai, although he can no longer cultivate the noble spirit through reading, he can feel a kind of "spirit" in the process of reading.

He read spiritually.

Even reciting the content of the book can affect the surroundings.

Uncle Biao, a farmer who has worked in the fields for half his life, has become interested in reading.

You must know that when he was in Lijia Village, every time he heard Li Qing reciting poetry classics, he would feel dizzy.

"Book world..." Li Qing whispered.

He tried to write a paragraph just now, which also mobilized his awe-inspiring spirit.

But the words did not come alive like the fourteen words "the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu".

These fourteen characters are full of spirituality and can jump out of the paper and come alive.

Other words are still dead.

"The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu, which seems to be the medium or key to open the book world.

Maybe when I get to know the world of books clearly in the future, and figure out what the spirituality is when I read, I will be able to live it up when I write other words. "

Li Qing closed the book, closed his eyes and meditated.

Not long after, Uncle Biao came to report.

"Master, Mr. Kong and yesterday's Mr. Wang are here. There is also a little Mr. who has never seen before, and is waiting for you in the main hall."

Last night Li Qing specifically told Uncle Biao that if he is at home and a friend he knows visits, he can directly invite him to wait in the main hall.

That's the way to be polite.

Although Uncle Biao has never read a book, he doesn't know a few big characters.

But as long as it is something that Li Qing explained, he will seriously implement it without any mistakes.

When they came to the main hall, Kong Dexiang, Wang Yan, and a young man who looked almost like Wang Yan were drinking tea.

Seeing Li Qing approaching, Kong Dexiang was the first to stand up and greet him.

"Changqing, aren't you going to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference today? It just so happens that Brother Wang and I also want to meet the Qishan Sword Saint."

Princess Qinglian, the Sword Saint of Qishan Mountain, is quite famous in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Even though she is a monster, she has many followers.

In the Sword Discussion Conference, only those who have achieved certain achievements in the field of kendo are eligible to participate.

But with the family backgrounds of Kong Dexiang and Wang Yan, it is also very easy to get the membership qualifications.

The two brothers Wang Yan and Wang Xin on the side also got up quickly and bowed to greet each other.

"Meet sir."

"I have seen Lord Yushi."

Li Qing cupped his hands in return.

"Sir?" Wang Xin, who was the same age as Li Qing, noticed his blind spot, widened his eyes, and looked at his brother in surprise.

Mr. is the respectful and respectful title of the juniors to the learned seniors.

Wang Yan and Li Qing are people of the same generation, but they are called like this.

This means that Wang Yan is completely overwhelmed by Li Qing's knowledge.

Kong Dexiang also looked at Wang Yan in surprise.

Although he admires Li Qing's character and talent, Wang Yan is also a leader among his peers.

He didn't think that Li Qing's knowledge could reach the level of the older generation of Confucian masters, so that Wang Yan could call himself a student.

Wang Yan smiled at the two, and said very freely and generously:

"Mr. has the talent of the world, and Yan admires it very much. If Mr. is willing, Yan will immediately ask the elders in the family to be witnesses, and kowtow to Mr. Tea as a teacher ceremony."

Kowtow to offer tea and pay homage to the teacher, Kong Dexiang and Wang Xin's expressions changed drastically upon hearing these words.

They saw Wang Yan's sincere face, and even had hope in his eyes, hoping that Li Qing would accept him as a student.

There are even more mixed feelings in my heart, and the shocking eyeballs almost pop out.

"Brother Wang is serious, it's just some exchange of knowledge."

Li Qing smiled, but didn't take Wang Yan's words to heart.

"We don't have much time until the Discussion of Swords Conference, let's set off quickly."

A group of four left Li's mansion and headed towards the western suburbs of Shengjing.

Along the way, Kong Dexiang and Wang Xin's faces were full of doubts.

I don't understand why Wang Yan suddenly respects and admires Li Qing so much.

"Fourth brother, are you serious?"

Wang Xin asked quietly.

He remembered the situation when Wang Yan returned to the residence twice yesterday. The first time he returned to the residence, his face was full of confusion and pain, and the second time he returned to the residence, he was full of energy and high spirits.

So I speculate that this change of mentality may have something to do with Li Qing's enlightenment.

Wang Yan nodded, and said: "Knowledge and action are consistent with conscience, the words of the master, like the sages and sages, enlightened me, cleared the clouds and cleared the fog, and found the direction of life.

Tomorrow, I will beg my grandfather and father to visit my husband, and beg him to accept me as a disciple. "

"What?" Wang Xin was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

It took a long time before he recovered, and said in a trembling voice: "Yesterday at dusk, a vision of purple air came from the east. This sage's aura is actually related to Li Qing? He was the one who came up with the unity of knowledge, action, and conscience, which criticizes the theory of sages? How big is it?"

A person of the same age as himself has such knowledge and comprehension.

And it has reached the point of criticizing the doctrines of the sages!
This made Wang Xin unbelievable.

"Fifth brother!" Wang Yan looked at Wang Xin and said seriously, "There is no distinction between young and old, how can a person's knowledge be judged by his age? Where did you learn the principles that your grandfather and father taught you? "

When Wang Xin heard the words, he immediately stood in awe and realized his mistake.

He shouldn't be prejudiced against Li Qing because of his age, let alone deny his knowledge based on a person's age.

"Fourth brother, I was wrong."

Wang Xin looked at Li Qing's back in front of him, and said: "Our Wang family has three generations of champions, and the glory of the family makes me defiant.

So arrogant that he ignored the dissuasion of his grandfather and father, and refused to wait for three more years to delay the trial.

I thought that taking part in the examination at the age of 16 would be very beautiful.

As a result, I will try to be the last one, which made me realize my own shortcomings.

The same is true for Brother Li today.Brother Li was the same age as me, and I subconsciously thought that he couldn't possibly have such profound knowledge.

The place where a thought starts is action. Because my life was too smooth in the past, the thought in my mind was wrong from the beginning, so I judge people by age.

Fourth Brother, Brother Li's words, if the sages are right, I also want to worship Brother Li as my teacher. "

Seeing Wang Xin wake up, Wang Yan patted him on the shoulder in relief.

"Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference. Although you can try to rank last, you did well in the imperial examination, and you entered the top two. It is also a sense of shame and courage.

Tomorrow we will beg grandfather and father together. "

Wang Xin nodded heavily.

……

In the western suburbs of Shengjing, there is a big mountain named Zhanjiao Mountain.

More than 100 years ago, an evil dragon attacked Shengjing and was beheaded here by the current Qishan King.

This mountain was renamed Zhanjiao Mountain.

On the top of Zhanjiao Mountain, there used to be a towering mountain peak, but it was leveled by Qishan King's sword, and the mountain peak was smooth and neat.

After King Qishan killed the evil Jiao, he held a sword discussion meeting here.

Since then, Dazhou has had a sword discussion meeting every five years.

This sword discussion conference was presided over by Qishan King's disciple, Qishan Sword Master, and attracted countless sword cultivators.

As soon as Li Qing and the others arrived at the foot of the mountain, they saw a group of sword cultivators climbing the mountain together.

"Flying Swordsman!"

Suddenly, someone in the Mountaineering Sword Cultivator shouted.

"A mid-level swordsman is here to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference!"

Li Qing looked up, and saw a man in white clothes fluttering, stepping on a long sword and shooting from a distance.

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The third one!
(End of this chapter)

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