Saint of the Confucian way

The voice of the fierce king spread through the conch, making the people in the whole yard cold.

The fierce king is finally going to do it.

This is the origin of the fierce king's fierce name. If the other party doesn't bow down and give in, he must use all means.

Meng Li snorted coldly and left in a swagger. Those cattle in heavy armor swept Fang Yun with murderous eyes and left one by one.

"My family still has something to do. I'm afraid I can't attend today's kongcheng Mid Autumn Festival cultural meeting. I'm leaving." a person who greeted each other with a smiling face bowed his hand and hurried away.

Then a man did not even say a word, but also bowed his hand and turned away.

Li Fanming's face was so gloomy that he didn't expect the people he brought to be so irresponsible. As soon as he heard of the fierce king, he was scared to leave.

Seventeen people came, but now there are only fifteen left.

A disciple of an aristocratic family said coldly, "I was scared like this by the fierce king. That's all for the friendship of my classmates. I can't recognize it when I meet in the future."

Fang Yun took a look at this man. He is a descendant of semi Saint Zu Chongzhi. The Zu family is good at "number", calendar and the book of changes. Zu Chongzhi is a person who accurately calculates PI. At the same time, he is also proficient in rhythm and go and is versatile.

"It's etiquette to bow to Meng Li, but it's not our children of the Zheng family who abandon their friends in times of crisis." that's the humanity of the Zheng Xuan family.

Several others were hesitant and couldn't move at the moment.

Li Fanming looked angry and said, "each family has planned for the holy ruins for a long time, but there is no one like the fierce king who is so unscrupulous! Even if the blood drop animal skin involves the secret of the holy ruins, it is only a clue at most. He regarded the blood drop animal skin as his opportunity to be canonized and the hope of his family. It's crazy."

One sighed: "Although I don't like a fierce king, if I want to be canonized, I have to have a spirit of madness. Isn't Mozi's universal love and non aggression the biggest madman during the war? The disputes among Legalists such as Shang Yang, Han Feizi and Lisi are also crazy and terrible. LV Buwei regarded the father of the first emperor of Qin as a" strange goods ", hoarded and hoarded strange goods, and finally successfully" sold "the father of the first emperor of Qin into a monarch in exchange for the right phase of Qin. Finally Become a mixed family semi saint, and the fierce king is crazy enough to beat him? "

"No matter how crazy you are, you can't be as mad as Mr. Wu'an." he was also humane.

"Liu Xuande and Zhuge Wuhou are crazy in my eyes for trying to unify 90 prefectures with the power of one country and restore the power of great men."

"The fierce king's ferocity is directed at the road of bravery and breaks all obstacles. In the future, he may not be able to make up for the shortcomings of Mongolian saints. He was a scholar at the age of 12, was promoted at the age of 13, entered the holy ruins at the age of 14, was a scholar at the age of 15, and became the champion of the martial state in the palace examination. In the end, he almost became the head of ten countries. He became a Hanlin five years ago and will become a bachelor next year. If he was not too young, he would be one of the four talents of this generation I'm afraid it's him. "

"Remember that the fierce king changed his temper after he came out of the holy ruins? Hum, why didn't he die in it!" the speaker obviously had a very bad relationship with the Mongolian family.

Li Fanming looked at Fang Yun and said, "if the fierce king says you want to be a crazy king, why don't you be a crazy king? This madness is not arrogance, but the madness of Kong Sheng. Confucius said: if you don't walk in the middle, you will also be crazy. Those who are crazy will make progress, and those who are arrogant will do something wrong."

People praised it one after another. This saying comes from the Analects of Confucius. It means that Confucius can't find a person who really pursues the golden mean, so he contacts with crazy people. Crazy people are bold, and people do something and don't do something. It's worth making friends with Confucius.

"Fang Yun, you shouldn't be this crazy king?"

Fang Yun calmly looked at the gate and said firmly and forcefully, "let's not talk about the name of the crazy king for the time being, but I will be the crazy man mentioned by Kong Sheng today! Since he said that I can't get out of the holy ruins, I must come out and let people all over the world know that the fierce king is very wrong! How can I be fierce all the time? I will destroy those who hinder me with a pen!"

Everyone nodded and praised him. The fierce king was pressing him. Once Fang Yun lost his courage, it would be difficult to compete with the top genius like the fierce king in the future.

Intelligence is changeable and courage is unyielding!

Li Fanming praised loudly: "such a person is a scholar! Jingguo first has Jianmei Gong, and then Fang Zhenguo, which is really a sign of great prosperity!"

"If brother Fang is in trouble during this trip to the holy ruins, my ancestral family disciples will certainly lend a helping hand! I mentioned you a few days ago when talking to some disciples of the zhangheng family. I will never be against you in the holy ruins." Zuyuan watercourse.

"In the holy ruins, as long as Fang Yun doesn't learn from the fierce king to rob my things, I will help, otherwise I'm sorry for the humble room inscription in my study!"

"Then I can't help, otherwise I'm sorry for the Three Character Classic I gave my nephew and my own 'there's a road to the mountain of books, diligence is the path, there's no end to learning and hard work is the boat'."

Everyone laughed.

They missed the time to go to the noon cultural meeting, so they didn't go. They had lunch at Fang Yun's house, drank and talked freely. It was a small cultural meeting.

They all avoided the holy ruins, talked about the wind, flowers, snow and moon, talked about the style of Kong City, and discussed the meaning of poetry.

Fang Yun was very happy to communicate with disciples from all over the world for the first time. He has been reading these days and is unique in Scripture, game theory, art of war, piano, painting and calligraphy. These children feel that Fang Yun is worthy of his name.

Until the evening, the party left and went to the Confucius palace together.

At sunset, the crowd came to the gate of the Confucius school. Fang Yun looked around and saw a very wide square in front. In the center of the square stood the statue of Kong Sheng. The statue was very high, full of 20 feet. Everyone could only look up.

Beyond the city, there is a 3000 foot high inverted peak mountain, surrounded by clouds, like a fairyland.

The Confucius palace in front covers a very wide area without any walls. It is surrounded by lawns, flower beds and green trees. There are tall study buildings, large ancient halls and many ordinary dormitories. Many scholars are walking in the meantime. Although there are many people, they are not noisy.

The highest building here is the statue of Confucius, followed by various ancient trees that are unknown to be hundreds or thousands of years, which are everywhere, which is very rare in other cities.

Li Fanming looked at the square and said: "If there is no accident, tomorrow's holy ruins Mid Autumn Festival cultural meeting will be held in the school Palace Square. At that time, half of the city will come, and the surrounding streets will be blocked by the crowd. Eight years ago, someone attended the holy ruins cultural meeting. I didn't know it was crowded early, so I couldn't get in at all. I stood outside crying. Later, the Kong family made an exception and invited a bachelor to bring him in."

"How's the man?"

"Now it's a Jinshi, and it's a little famous."

When the crowd went to the Confucius School palace, Fang Yun asked, "is it the custom of Confucius city to hold a cultural meeting in the Confucius School palace?"

Li Fanming said: "Unlike other places, kongcheng is the largest city in the world. Most of them are scholars. There are large-scale cultural conferences every three or five times, ranging from hundreds to thousands, even tens of thousands of people's associations. There is no room in the restaurant, so the spare other hospitals in the kongfu University Palace are used. There are many other hospitals in the kongfu University palace, among which the Zhushui hospital and the Surabaya hospital are the largest. The name of the hospital comes from Kongsheng's lecturing place, Kong Sheng also taught his disciples in these two separate institutes. Large cultural societies such as the Mid Autumn Festival cultural society were held in Surabaya academy, while the great Confucianism gave lectures in Zhushui Academy. "

"I've heard of Surabaya. It's said to be an open-air lecture hall. At that time, Kong Sheng gave a lecture in front, and tens of thousands of disciples sat in futons to listen to the lecture." Fang Yun said.

"Yes, you'll know when you go."

Sixteen people walked along the road of the Confucius School palace. Groups of scholars could be seen everywhere. The lowest literary position was also a child student. Scholars could be found everywhere. There were also a large number of people, and there were many fewer scholars.

"I've always heard that there are 100000 students in the Confucius palace, and the world will be surprised when they leave the Confucius city. Is this figure true?" Fang Yun asked.

"One hundred thousand means nothing, and there are still 80000 people. Not only the people of Kong City, but also many famous families, rich families or aristocratic families in the ten countries send their disciples here to study. After all, Kong Sheng built this place himself, and they all say that the talent to study here grows faster. However, it is easier for students to participate in the imperial examination after studying in the Confucius palace than students in ordinary academies and literary institutes, if not in the Confucius palace Various restrictions have long been overcrowded. "

Like a guide, Li Fanming constantly introduced Fang Yun to the Confucius palace, and finally came to a strange place with trees as walls.

The ancient trees surrounding the wall are towering, and the thinnest ones are as thick as ten people. Moreover, the ancient trees are unreasonably close. Only a narrow gap is exposed between each two trees, the roots below are entangled, and the crowns above overlap.

Standing in front of these ancient tree walls is like standing in a primeval forest, you can clearly feel the long and ancient atmosphere.

"I heard that these ancient trees lived for thousands of years because of listening to Kong Sheng's lectures. They are called Mr. tree?" Fang Yun looked at these ancient trees as he walked.

Li Fanming said with a smile, "yes, all the ancient trees in the Confucius School Palace are Mr. trees. All the saints of the past dynasties have lectured in the Confucius School palace. These ancient trees become a little different when they hear more. If there are good poems, the tree crowns will move together and the leaves will fall in profusion. They are jokingly called Mr. shaking his head. The better the poems, the more the leaves will fall. Every time a semi Saint preaches, the leaves will fall out."

"Interesting," Fang Yun said.

Fang Yun was surprised to hear thunder coming from the tree wall.

After walking for a while, the tree wall was separated by two stone pillars, which were five feet wide to form a door.

"Inside is Surabaya."

When they entered the door one after another, they saw that there was a small square filled with tables and chairs, enough to accommodate 10000 people.

There are hundreds of long tables nearby, and many people sit at the table. Further inside, there are hundreds of single low tables, most of them sitting.

As soon as Fang Yun entered the door, he felt full of talent and his breathing was not smooth, but he soon recovered, but his ears were buzzing.

Fang Yun understood why there was thunder inside. The Surabaya courtyard was too big. Many people were wasting their talent and talking with spring thunder. There were thousands of people, but hundreds of people were talking with spring thunder. Even if they deliberately controlled the scope, it was like thunder. It was not that everyone had no way to completely distinguish who was talking.

After a few steps, a servant came over and said respectfully, "please show me your invitation to the conference."

Li Fanming and other aristocratic children took out invitations and handed them to the servant. Although some others didn't have invitations, they could also enter the hall with them.

In the process of looking for the long table, Fang Yuncai found that there were either generals or scholars here, and even Hanlin and several senior scholars. There were only a few scholars, all of whom were 11 or 12 years old. It seems that they were from aristocratic families.