I became a saint with idle books

Chen Luo’s movement here naturally attracted some attention. Ji Zhong gently reminded in Chen Luo’s ear: “Gongzi, Wen Xin invites, you better write a little.” Otherwise, if it goes out, it will be criticized by those Confucians who keep the old manners…”

Write a little? What do I write?

Chen Luo looked confused, I am not a member of your system, you still want me to write an ideological report?

What can I write?

Generally, in this situation of revealing the way in the heart, other traversers often wave a large pen, and the four sentences of Hengqu can immediately shock all directions.

“Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to study for the saints, and open peace for all generations!” ”

How domineering it is to say it!

But —

You just read it!

So what else?

First the world’s worries and worries, and then the world’s joy and happiness?

There is already a great Ru named Fan Zhongyan in this world!

It is nothing more than “Yueyang Lou Ji”, but “Yunyang Lou Ji”.

What to do?

Can’t we write about building a moderately prosperous society in an all-round way and achieving common prosperity?

You can’t understand it after writing it…

“There you have it! Chen Luo’s mind flashed, and there was a sentence that seemed to be absent in this world.

Chen Luo said to write, picked up the brush, dipped in the pen and ink, and wrote in the pen——

The world rises and falls, and it is the responsibility of the husband!

The source of this sentence comes from the “Rizhilu Zhengzhi Zhengzhi” by Gu Yanwu, a thinker in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, the original text is: The protector of the country, the king and his subjects are the meat eaters; Those who protect the world are cheap and responsible.

Later, at the end of the Qing Dynasty, it was summarized by the thinker Liang Qichao, one of the leaders of the Pengshu Reform Law, into an eight-character written language form.

……

As soon as Chen Luo finished writing, a phantom shadow of a large turtle suddenly appeared on the paper, and a stone tablet was carried on the back of the turtle.

“Camel monument! The people around him exclaimed, and even Wei Yan looked sideways, a look of surprise evident on his face.

Ji Zhong was overjoyed: “Gongzi, this is the vision of Wen Cheng Zhao, which shows that Gongzi’s words are enough to carry a Wen Dao.” Whether or not it fits this heart, this article has the potential to be immortal. You hurry up and write down, look at the bare on that stone tablet…”

Chen Luo gave Ji Zhong a blank look, you let me write down, I will write down, I don’t want face?

Of course I know these eight words, the problem is that I only know these eight words, what else do I write down?

Is it the same as the college entrance examination, and it has to be no less than 800 words?

Chen Luo complained madly in his heart, but his face did not show any difference, and he looked confident.

“Just write an argumentative essay. The arguments have already been thrown, add a few more arguments, and then the conclusion will be good…” After all, Chen Luo was a volunteer teacher in a mountainous area before crossing, and he still had some experience with this kind of similar exam scene.

To be honest, he is now full of heart to get the road of red dust, and he really hasn’t thought about it yet.

Not to mention that it is impossible to get, even if it is possible, he does not really want to fight for it.

After all, readers are bitter!

……

Just when Chen Luo was searching for famous quotes and allusions that were suitable for these eight-word arguments in this world, there was a sudden “bang” under the viewing platform, and a Confucian student on the square kicked the square table transformed by Fei Wenxin.

That Confucian looked to be about twenty years old and would not attract attention, but at this time he opened his mouth, but he made a beautiful girl’s voice, with a hint of anger: “Hmph! What a broken heart! I didn’t even let this girl write a word…”

At the same time, a hoarse voice sounded out of thin air: “Girl, the old man said that you are not from Wan’an County, and you can’t deceive Wen Xin!” ”

The conversation between an old man and a young man instantly stole Chen Luo’s limelight, and all eyes looked towards Confucian standing in the center of the square. And on the top of the steps, Wei Yan snorted coldly: “Pretend to be a ghost, it’s you who are waiting!” ”

Wei Yan said, stretched out his hand and grabbed the Confucian who had spoken earlier, only to see that around the Confucian body, a book box appeared out of thin air, as if to seal the Confucian Sheng. At this moment, the space in front of Confucian was distorted, and an old woman with gooseskin appeared from the distorted space.

The old woman opened her mouth, and a black cloud flew out from the old woman’s air, instantly pounced on the book box that Wei Yan had just condensed, and the book box began to corrode visibly with the naked eye. If you look closely, you can find that the dark cloud turned out to be a densely packed worm, and at this time, the little worm was eating Wei Yan’s Confucian book box.

“Huh? Wei Yan’s face changed, “Who are you?” ”

At this time, that Confucian spoke again: “Who we are, Wei Da Ru will not bother, but this Wen Xin is ours, and today it will return to the original owner!” ”

Na Confucian raised his right hand, and the square table on the square that had been transformed into a ray of blue light turned back into a ray of blue light, flying towards the right hand raised by that Confucian, condensing into the previous Wen Xin appearance. Even the desk in front of Chen Luo on the viewing platform, the phantom shadow only resisted for a moment, then collapsed and turned into a blue light and flew towards that Confucian.

“Protect Wen Xin! A Confucian suddenly shouted, emitting a thin layer of blue light all over his body, and rushed towards the strange Confucian and the old woman. As soon as these words came out, all the Confucians reacted one after another, shouting “Protect Wen Xin” in unison, and rushed to the two people in the field.

The old woman waved her sleeves again, and once again a black cloud flew out, scattered, and rushed towards Confucian. That black cloud was naturally a worm, and it easily broke through the righteous qi defense of all the Confucians and shot into the body. Almost instantly, most of those Confucians fell.

“Presumptuous! Wei Yan was furious, pointed at the two with one hand, and in an instant, a giant pen appeared above the heads of the strange Confucian and the old woman. The tip of the pen swiped in the air, and a black ink mark flew towards the two, as if as long as it was contaminated by this ink mark, it would disappear in this heaven and earth.

Great Confucian Magical Power: A Write-Off!

I saw that the old woman took a deep breath, and three pairs of crystal insect wings were born behind her, her figure suddenly rose high, and exquisite curves appeared, and the whole person changed from a dying old man to a young woman with a flower letter. She flew up, facing the falling ink marks, opened her mouth and roared, and the strange thing did not make a sound.

But as she roared, the space shook, and the ink mark collapsed in the shaking space.

The weird Confucian chuckled, still in a crisp female voice: “Mr. Wei, don’t be angry, we don’t want to cause trouble.” These Confucians are just sleepy insects that have been hit by Grandma Rong, and their lives are not in danger…”

At this time, Grandma Rong, who turned into a young woman, landed again. Wei Yan’s eyes were blue and stared at her: “Incarnation? Zhen Xuanji’s intelligence is really correct, you are not dead! ”

Mr. Wei’s words were excessive. To be fair, even if you die, we can still gouge your grave…” Na Rusheng responded, and then said to Grandma Rong, “Grandma Rong, Wen Xin is in hand, let’s go…”

“Want to go, dream! Wei Yan stretched out his hand again, as if to perform Confucianism, this is that Grandma Rong pointed at Wei Yan, Wei Yan’s figure was stunned, looking at his palm that blocked the death light of the Qi for Cai Tongchen before, and at this moment it turned black quickly.

“You have fallen in the light of death! Wei Yan looked at Grandma Rong.

Grandma Rong said lightly: “You immediately run Haoran righteous qi now, and you can naturally force the worms out after an hour.” If you want to stop us, wait for death. ”

After Grandma Rong finished speaking, she turned around and pulled the strange scholar to leave, when suddenly a great Confucian momentum that was not inferior to Wei Yan suddenly burst out. A majestic voice sounded –

“Two, let’s stay…”