Two Realms: Starting from playing the role of Raibe Masami

"Mr. Wei, I'm confused."

Huang Tian thought for a moment, bowed to Duke Wei, and sincerely asked for advice.

"Ask if you are confused."

Wei Gong took another sip of tea to calm his breath.

Huang Tian picked up the teapot and added some tea to the almost bottomed tea cup until it was about seventy full. Then he asked: "I wonder why the Duke of Wei is interested in me at this time and wants to accept him as Wei Gong's student." ?
The boy asked himself, there was nothing special about him, he was just a nobody.

Even if you were lucky enough to accidentally learn Wei Gong's "Heavenly Mind Technique", so what?
The boy's qualifications for cultivation are low, not only for martial arts, but also for martial arts, Taoism, and Buddhism. The same goes for studying.

Without the support of Confucianism and Taoism, the 'Heaven's Heart Method' won't be of much use, right? "

These words were the real doubts in Huang Tian's heart.

It's not good to use magical powers to "move stars and change fights" in front of Duke Wei to speculate on the secrets of heaven.

Moreover, the secret of heaven is the secret of heaven, and the human heart is the human heart. The two are not the same, and are even very different.

Many thoughts, changes, plans, etc. at the human level cannot be completely measured from the heavenly level.

Wei Gong was here, Huang Tian simply asked directly.

"Ugh!"

After listening to Huang Tian's inquiry, Wei Gong sighed softly, and asked with a tired look and tone, "The four realms of martial arts cultivation have four stages: Mingshi, Wuyi, My domain, and Wuji. The so-called Wuji means It’s about following one’s will without rules. This is actually a very profound ideological realm of my Confucianism, and it’s been used by martial arts cultivators. Do you know why?”

Huang Tian grinned and laughed at himself: "Mr. Wei, I'm just a warrior in the first realm, how can I understand the top of the four realms?"

"A powerful warrior?"

A smile flashed across Duke Wei's tired eyes, "Is he really just a warrior of the first level?"

"of course."

Huang Tian nodded without changing his expression.

Whoever claims it gives evidence.

Anyone who says that he is not only a first-level warrior but a second-level warrior must provide solid evidence.

Otherwise, no matter who asks, he is a first-level warrior!
"it is good."

The smile in Duke Wei's eyes disappeared and he returned to his previous tired state. His voice was low and he said in a low voice, "A warrior of one level is a warrior of one level. It's not important. It's not important at all."

Huang Tian didn't ask. Since he didn't think it was important, why bother to inquire? He just waited quietly for Wei Gong's next words.

This topic is skipped here.

Wei Gong also thought so, and continued: "Martial arts cultivation pays attention to bravery and diligence. The purer the mind, the better, and the firmer the will, the better. The same is true for Confucian scholars. But Confucian scholars can be extremely firm in will, but It’s often impossible to be so pure in mind.”

After a pause, Wei Gong said with deep emotion: "The eight principles of Confucianism are to study things, to seek knowledge, to be sincere, to be righteous, to cultivate oneself, to regulate the family, to govern the country, and to bring peace to the world. But too many Confucian scholars, the further they practice, the worse they become. It’s hard to keep your mind upright and sincere. Even if you can cultivate your body and maintain your family well, you can govern the country and bring peace to the world. So what if your heart is troubled and you can’t be free?”

Huang Tian gradually frowned as he listened.

He could understand what Wei Gong said, but some of him couldn't understand why he had to say these things to him.

He is not a Confucian scholar, nor does he want to be a Confucian scholar.

I took advantage of the situation and entered Yunshan Academy, entered the library, and read more books, just to enrich myself and let myself know more.

This does not mean that Huang Tian wants to abandon martial arts and follow literature.

Duke Wei didn't care whether Huang Tian understood or not, he said directly:
“When people live in this world, they often cannot help themselves.

I was ordered by Your Majesty to be a guest of the Crown Prince, to follow the rules and advice, to praise the Prime Minister's etiquette, and my duty was to advise and guide the Crown Prince. However, I dismissed the Crown Prince and did not listen to my advice, so he later did a big mistake.

This is something that the old lady cannot control in her life.

With Your Majesty's favor, I was able to solve the case of the deposed prince's treason. He was resurrected from the prison of the Heavenly Guard and promoted to the rank of servant. However, my body was failing and my fate was determined. I was like a candle in the wind, with no days left.

What about being ambitious? The mind is full but the strength is not enough.

This is another big thing in my life that I cannot control.

With these two things that I can't help but do, I don't want to regret it for the rest of my life. I want to find someone who can inherit my legacy before I die, can't I?
There are two things that I can't control. I want to do whatever I want before I die, can't I? "

After speaking, Mr. Wei looked at Huang Tian steadily, his tired eyes filled with sincerity and some unspeakable emotions.

Huang Tian calmly faced Wei Gong's gaze and asked directly: "Wei Gong, I am still confused, why now, why me?"

"Good question."

Wei Gong clapped his hands, seeming to approve of Huang Tian's insistence on asking, and did not hide his appreciation for Huang Tian's behavior at all.

Then he said in a sad tone: "There are not so many whys, and knowing so many whys is of no benefit. Today, I have to come, and you must become my student, do you understand?"

As he spoke, Duke Wei raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the library.

"Somewhat understood."

Huang Tian nodded, then shook his head, "I still don't understand. But I know that whether I understand it or not, I must become Wei Gong's student, and I will definitely become Wei Gong's student."

"Ah."

Duke Wei put down the tea cup in his hand, put his hands on his knees, and slowly stood up.

When Huang Tian saw this, he quickly stepped forward to help him.

Duke Wei did not refuse. He put his left arm on Huang Tian's hands and led Huang Tian outside the library pavilion.

"From now on, you are my student Wei. Since you are my student Wei, there are some things that you cannot keep unclear about."

While walking slowly outside, Wei Gong said slowly.

Huang Tian felt something in his heart when he heard the words. He opened his mouth to speak, but stopped.

He suddenly felt that he didn't need to say anything or do anything more now. It was the best choice to just follow Wei Gong's arrangements.

With this thought in mind, Huang Tian followed his intuition and responded sincerely: "Yes, sir, the student understands."

"Good! Good! Good!"

When Duke Wei heard the words "sir" and "student" in Huang Tian's words, a very happy smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, Wei Gong said meaningfully: "Although it is said that gold is like a fish, it will always shine.

You were dormant in the prison of Wei Tian Prison, working as a little jailer. I won't ask you why you did this. This is your own secret.

But your father is Huang Weiming and your mother is Bai Yun. It is destined that you cannot hide your own existence.

Since the sense of presence cannot be hidden, someone will always pay attention to your every move and everything that happens around you.

Perhaps, many things have nothing to do with you on the surface, but when they happen around you, in the eyes of caring people, they have a strong relationship with you.

I think so, Zhu Qingluan thinks so, Zhang Zhongjian thinks so, Shen Guogong thinks so, and Xu Zongxun thinks so too.

Just because of some reasons, you may be tested, but no direct action will be taken. "

Huang Tian listened quietly without saying a word.

I just kept everything Wei Gong said in my heart and thought about it seriously.

There are two different feelings: supporting Wei Gong and looking at Wei Gong.

Looking at Wei Gong, Huang Tian felt that Wei Gong was like a candle in the wind, extinguished as soon as it was blown. But as he supported Wei Gong, Huang Tian knew that Wei Gong was no longer just a candle in the wind, but an oil lamp that had run out of oil, burning the last bit of rushes to emit light and heat.

Although he didn't know why, Duke Wei spread his last bit of light and heat on Huang Tian, ​​but Huang Tian could feel that Duke Wei really wanted to do this.

It was not due to the will of some big shot, nor was it driven to this point by the situation.

The more this happened, the more uneasy Huang Tian felt.

He would rather Wei Gong did not do it voluntarily!

In this way, he will not have emotions similar to guilt or gratitude in his heart!

Thinking like this, Huang Tian suddenly understood why Wei Gong had previously lamented that he "does whatever he wants without any rules" and "can't help himself".

Perhaps it is precisely because there are too many such emotions that the more fetters there are, the harder it is to do whatever you want and have everything by yourself.

Wei Gong's thin but vigorous palm gently patted Huang Tian's arm, signaling Huang Tian not to think nonsense.

Huang Tian understood, cut off his distracting thoughts in time, and wholeheartedly helped Duke Wei walk out of the library pavilion and boarded an old carriage with an old horse outside the pavilion.

Like the old horses and carriages, the driver was also an old man.

"master."

When the old coachman saw Wei Gong and Huang Tian coming out of the library, he came up to them and shouted respectfully.

"Old Huang, this is my close disciple, Huang Tian, ​​you have the same surname, maybe you were the same family five hundred years ago."

A childlike smile appeared on Duke Wei's face, and he happily introduced Huang Tian to the old coachman.

Then, Duke Wei turned to look at Huang Tian: "This is Lao Huang. He has been with me for more than forty years. Please call him Uncle Huang."

"Yes, sir."

Huang Tian respectfully agreed, and then shouted equally respectfully, "Junior Huang Tian has met Uncle Huang."

The old coachman, Lao Huang, grinned, quite honest and restrained, and turned around to drive without saying anything else.

"This is Lao Huang's character, don't be offended."

Wei Gong gently patted Huang Tian's palm, explained, and then gestured, "Help me get in the car, and I will take you somewhere."

"Yes, sir."

Huang Tian responded again and helped Wei Gong get into the carriage from the back.

After the two of them were seated, the coachman, Lao Huang, drove the carriage smoothly away from the library and out of Yunshan Academy.

Huang Tian didn't ask where he was going, and sat Anwen in the carriage with Mr. Wei.

"You have done a good job so far in staying calm when faced with big events."

Duke Wei took in Huang Tian's every move and did not hesitate to praise him, but he praised him with all his heart.

It seems that in his last life, he will praise the last disciples he accepted to the sky.

Huang Tian grinned and accepted Wei Gong's compliment calmly, without being shy or embarrassed.

It's just that he doesn't feel proud of himself because of it.

The carriage swayed slowly and slowly, and there was always a moment when it reached its destination.

When the carriage stopped smoothly, Huang Tian jumped out of the carriage first, carefully placed the square stool, and helped Wei Gong get out of the carriage.

"Go in, some people may be a little impatient waiting."

After getting off the carriage, Wei Gong stood there for a while, calmed down, and gave a signal.

Huang Tian immediately helped Mr. Wei into this restaurant in the downtown area - "Jiangnan Hao".

Not long ago, the "Jiangnan Hao" restaurant was still full of customers. Now it is deserted. There are no customers, nor the restaurant owner, waiters, cooks and other employees.

The two entered from the front door, went straight up the stairs to the top floor, and entered the private room in the center - "Zhongyong Pavilion".

Several people were already sitting in the private room, and they seemed to have been waiting for quite some time.

"Let's sit there."

After entering the private room, Mr. Wei ignored the people who had been waiting for a long time and led Huang Tian to sit at the head seat of the round table.

Wei Gong was sitting, and Huang Tian stood behind Wei Gong, holding the disciple ceremony.

Although the people who had been waiting in the private room for a long time had expected this scene, they were still a little surprised when they saw it with their own eyes.

After all, seeing is believing.

Huang Tian knew that today's protagonist, the protagonist here, was not him, but Wei Gong.

But this did not prevent Huang Tian from observing the other people in the private room.

Among these people were acquaintances, such as Mo Qingsheng, Zhu Qingluan, Monk Liansheng, and Xu Zongxun;

There are also strangers, such as Li Tiangang, another deputy supervisor of Qintian Prison who has only seen portraits but not real people.

"Wei Gong."

After Duke Wei sat down, Mo Qingsheng, Zhu Qingluan, Monk Liansheng, Xu Zongxun, and Li Tiangang all stood up and said hello to Duke Wei.

This sincere greeting does not show respect for Duke Wei's Confucianism.

According to the theory of cultivation realm, any one of them is actually higher than Wei Gong.

Instead, they respect Duke Wei's official position as "Servant in the Palace" and his contribution to the Yong Dynasty.

"Everyone, sit still, everyone, sit still."

Wei Gong raised his hands, pressed them down, and said in a warm tone, "I won't beat around the bush and get straight to the point. I invite you all to come together today for one thing only, and that is to introduce to you my close disciple, Huang Tian. "

After saying that, Duke Wei turned his head and gave Huang Tian a wink: "Tian'er, say hello."

"Yes, sir."

Huang Tianxin understood the idea and responded respectfully. Then he bowed his hands to Mo Qingsheng, Zhu Qingluan, Monk Liansheng, Xu Zongxun, and Li Tiangang, and greeted them with greetings: "I came to Huangtian after I was a junior, and I have met all the seniors here. Well mannered.”

The five people sit upright, regardless of whether they are close or distant, and receive the courtesy calmly.

After the ceremony, Huang Tian straightened up and still stood behind Duke Wei without sitting down.

Duke Wei's voice sounded at the right time: "Everyone of you has interacted with me as a closed disciple, and it's all because of his father Huang Weiming. Either you take care of him, or you have doubts about him..."

"Cough...cough..."

Before he could finish his opening remarks, Wei Gong coughed violently and interrupted his words.

Huang Tian stepped forward in time to stroke his back and help Duke Wei calm down, creating a harmonious scene between teachers and students.

Not long after, Wei Gongshun got angry and raised his left hand to signal Huang Tian not to continue rubbing his back, and continued: "No matter what the reason is for you to suspect Huang Tian, ​​no matter what actions you take, this is all in the past. I hope that from now on, everyone will remember that Huang Tian is not only Huang Weiming’s son, but also a close disciple of someone in Wei.”

"Mr. Wei, he has no other temper but only one temper, and that is to protect his shortcomings!"

"Whoever makes trouble against Huang Tian again should ask Mr. Wei first whether he agrees or not!"

"After I have finished speaking, who agrees and who opposes?" (End of Chapter)