Saint of the Confucian way

"Indecent ceremony!"

Fang Yun only felt that a miraculous force spread all over his body. That force seemed to be the highest rule in heaven and earth. Fang Yun couldn't help bending down and holding a pen and writing on a blank paper.

These four words are obviously very simple, but Fang Yun found that there is an invisible and great force preventing him from writing these four words. It seems that as long as he finishes writing these four words, he will be crushed to pieces by that force.

Fang Yun knows that this is the Jingyi test, which is far more strange than inviting holy words and poems.

Fang Yun took a deep breath and the source of this sentence came to mind.

"Mencius leaves Lou chapter sentence", Mencius said: "the ceremony of non ceremony, the righteousness of non righteousness, adults do not do it."

Fang Yun slowly wrote the four words "indecent rites" on the paper. After writing the last word, it was like breaking a layer of window paper.

A thundering sound blew in Fang Yun's ear.

"What is ceremony?"

Fang Yun was stunned and thought that ritual is actually a general title. It can be not only the system of the whole society, but also the norms of personal moral behavior, books such as the book of rites and Zhou Li, but also specific to marriage, funeral and marriage. It seems simple, but it is also a very difficult thing to directly answer what ritual is.

Even Qi shutiandi can't help him answer this question. At this time, Fang Yun can only answer it according to his study these days.

"Ceremony is the rule." Fang Yun replied calmly.

The invisible power suddenly disappeared. Fang Yun looked down and saw that the words on the paper were still there. He was relieved, which showed that he had passed the course of classics and righteousness "The most important thing is that the 'ritual of indecency' is obviously aimed at the makers and executors of the rules. If adults are simply interpreted as adults, the above can also be written as' ritual of indecency ', and Mencius is a saint of Asia. Since he said' ritual of indecency ', it must be different from' ritual of indecency '."

After thinking about it, Fang Yunsi quickly determined that Mencius warned the makers and executors of the rules not to exercise norms that did not conform to the rules and not to do righteous deeds that did not conform to morality.

Fang Yun thought of this and suddenly clapped his hands and laughed.

"I know!"

"What is an indecent ceremony? Since it is a rule, why does it not comply with the standard? Therefore, the key point of these four words is to determine under what circumstances is a ceremony and under what circumstances is not a ceremony!"

Fang Yun seemed to be filled with talent, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

So Fang Yun began to think hard.

Soon, Fang Yun was baffled again. Although it was easy to solve the problem, his intention was high and low.

"Since I believe that the 'adult' is a high-ranking person, the maker and executor of rules, then the 'ritual of indecent rites' should rise to the governance of the imperial court or the policy of the holy court. After all, the holy court is managed by semi saints. If they write their' ritual of indecent rites', they may be shocked by their bravery. Therefore, it is best to write about the imperial court country."

"It's a good thing to have a direction. However, if you want to write first-class scriptures and overwhelm others with absolute superiority, you must follow Feng Yuanjun's words and write some" amazing "ideas or ideas. However, these ideas must conform to the trend of the world and can really exist in the future. Fortunately, I can't help it."

"Then, what should be chosen to interpret the 'ritual of indecent ceremony'?"

Fang Yun was so worried that he couldn't make up his mind until lunch time.

After lunch, I always thought that at 1:30 p.m., Fang Yun finally had the inspiration and kept writing on the blank page. Finally, several words appeared many times.

"Ancient and modern", "surrender", "inheritance", "hereditary", "monarch" and "election"

Fang Yun looked at these words and thought: "In addition to time, what else can change rites? For a country, what rites are more important than the political system? Then, I want to write this sutra based on the political reform of ancient and modern times! Surrender is an ancient rites, but for now, it is against the rules and is an indecent rites; while inheritance is the present rites, and I'm afraid it will be indecent rites in the future."

"This is the trend of history, and even the saints can't change. Therefore, this idea is not only correct, but it must be an" amazing language "for the present Shengyuan continent. However, I can't write a specific system of future generations, as long as I point out some characteristics of future regimes and conform to future rites! Don't write too much or too complete, otherwise it will inevitably cause disaster."

"At the same time, we should also write in the meaning of injustice."

Fang Yun wrote and drew on the paper, and finally decided to write this sutra from the changes of ancient and modern political system.

Fang Yun picked up his pen and wrote on a blank page to solve the problem.

"It may not be consistent with the ancient rites that ancient people regarded it as a rite, but I must follow it now; it may not be consistent with the ancient righteousness that ancient people regarded it as righteousness, but I must follow it now."

After Fang Yun finished writing the last word "Ye", the whole Academy of Arts, including the Confucian temple, suddenly shook slightly, and then an undetected terrorist force came to Fang Yun's examination room silently.

Fang Yun was very happy, because after lifting the pen, the talent of the whole page was not "slowly rising" like ordinary poetry, but "tumbling", which was like having life. At the same time, the page began to rise.

"This is the vision of 'spreading the world' above the town and country!" Fang Yun just had the idea in his mind. The tumbling talent disappeared, and the paper fell back to the table like a leaky ball.

"This..." Fang Yun panicked. In this case, there are two possibilities, one is excellent and the other is terrible.

"What should I do?"

Fang yunzai looked at the paper carefully, and then blew it gently. The paper was blown and there was no abnormality.

The poetry of the town weighs a hundred kilograms, while the poetry of the world weighs ten thousand kilograms per page. If it were not for the original author himself, it would have to be reluctantly picked up by a bachelor. People under a bachelor can't take it at all. Only when the poetry and prose pages handed down to the world are placed in the box made by the "floating wooden cloud" in the demon world, can others see it with the box.

"That's strange! This is not an article spread all over the world. It's not an excellent possibility. If it's an extremely bad possibility, I'm dead."

Fang Yun didn't dare to write. He thought hard and didn't understand his meaning. Finally, he found that there was not much time. If he didn't write again, he couldn't finish it.

"That's all! What I wrote is the human experience of another world. Even if there is a conflict with this world, it will never lead to a great disaster. If my article really causes a disaster, the semi saints will stop it and can't let me continue to write."

After thinking about it, Fang Yun picked up his pen again and wrote the "risk" part after solving the problem.

"Things in the world..."

After writing maozi, Fang Yun began to take political reform as an example. This time, he was more careful than before, for fear that writing too amazing things would cause great changes.

Fang Yun wrote slowly. After writing the last word, nothing happened.

"Hoo..."

Fang Yun took a long breath. The pressure just now was too great. If he wrote a concept that conflicts with the world's holy Tao, I'm afraid there will be a holy punishment. That's terrible.

"Since this article can be written smoothly, it means there will be no problem. I have seen a longer history of the Terran and wrote this sutra with their experience. If such knowledge is not as good as Tong Li, I might as well commit suicide!"

Fang Yun carefully examined the Sutra, word by word, and checked it five times before he stopped.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

The drum sounded and the government test ended.