The indescribable Taoist Lord

“A gentleman has nothing to eat and nothing to ask for, and nothing to seek peace of mind in his home. He is sensitive to things and careful in his words. He is Taoist and upright. He can be said to be eager to learn.

This statement means...means..."

At the residence of the Confucian Society, Wang Zhixin was holding a jade book and sitting cross-legged. In front of him were Duanmu Ci and Zeng Shen Yan Yuan, and behind the three, there was a large group of Chang'an School students dressed in Tsing Yi.

Some of these students have spiritual energy fluctuations in their bodies, while others do not. It is obvious that they are students from the liberal arts academy and the true academy coexisting.

The Confucian Society developed extremely well in Chang'an, and seemed to possess an indescribable vitality. Even some literati who were not in the Chang'an School were interested in getting in touch with this somewhat new theory.

Wang Zhixin was solemnly explaining the principles recorded in the jade book in his hand. In a situation invisible to ordinary people, weak spiritual light ties separated from him and established with these students who were sitting and listening. Some vague connection.

A certain kind of energy that seems to have never appeared in this world, mixed between heaven and earth, and belongs to human nature is growing silently, as if there is some subtle connection.

Just when he was entering the state, Wang Zhixin recited loudly and high-spirited, and his face that was already difficult to express became even more solemn. The students seemed to be getting better and better, sinking into the resonance of Tao and reason, as if they were infatuated. drunk.

But at this moment, Wang Zhixin seemed to feel something, stopped talking, subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky, and then glanced a few times in the direction of Zhen'an.

"Master Wang, what's wrong?"

There were students among the crowd who expressed their doubts on behalf of everyone.

Wang Zhixin came back to his senses and forced a smile——

"nothing……

However, stubbornness cannot be called a teacher. This brother must not defeat Wang. "

He stood up, held up his big sleeves, and bowed deeply.

"However, Teacher Wang has taught us, a teacher, so a person who preaches and accepts vocations to solve doubts. There is a sequence of learning and a specialization in skills." A student responded.

"Yes, there is no priority in learning. The master is the teacher."

"It's very true, whether it's Zhang Shaolang establishing the Confucian Society, or the gentlemen answering questions, or Brother Duanmu, Brother Yan, Brother Zeng handling all kinds of things, and now, Brother Wang does not hesitate to preach, for us , can all be teachers.”

"Let me see, although we know each other as brothers in private, when it comes to preaching like today, it is not too much to treat several of us as teachers."

These students may have only gathered together for social networking or various purposes at first. However, after Wang Zhixin preached in recent days, they actually felt the benefits brought to them by the Confucian Society and were attracted by this highly contagious doctrine. .

If nothing else, like Duanmu Ci and others at that time, they truly felt the benefits that Confucianism brought to them. It made the spiritual souls of practitioners condensed and clear, made the common people close to the spirit of heaven and earth, and opened the door. How counter-intuitive this was. The function of heaven? !

It happened that Wang Zhixin and Zhang Qinghe shared it without hesitation.

These ordinary students think they can't do it, but that doesn't affect their respect for Zhang Qinghe and Wang Zhixin.

"That's it...that's all..."

Wang Zhixin is also a person who is not limited to worldly views, and he is too lazy to spend effort to refuse. He even recalled Zhang Qinghe's words of silent instruction in the jade order——

"From now on, you will be the leader among Confucian scholars."

Wang Zhixin sat back on the futon and spread out the jade book in his hand. He clearly felt the night of Xu Dong's accident, that kind of very familiar and familiar atmosphere, which seemed to come from the unknowable high sky and the incomprehensible aura of the great road. He knew it in his heart. It was Taisu Shangzun who made another move.

He pondered for a while and then said to the students who were waiting for him to continue preaching:

"These theories were not proposed by Zhixin, but Zhixin also hopes to do his best to work with everyone to carry forward Confucianism."

"Is it really Mr. Shaobai's initiative? Or maybe Zhang Shaolang borrowed Mr. Shaobai's words to say it?"

Another student asked curiously.

When Wang Zhixin heard Li Shaobai's words, he shook his head without any trace. When Zhang Qinghe was mentioned later, he hesitated a little, but it was only for a moment before he shook his head in denial again.

"That……?"

The students were puzzled, and most of them confirmed their thoughts. The phase must have come from the inheritance of a certain senior master, otherwise how could it have such a heaven-defying effect.

"I wonder who established this theory?"

When Wang Zhixin faced the questions from everyone, he didn't think too much. He had already made a draft in his mind.

Although Duanmu, Yan Yuan and others also looked at him with some confusion, Wang Zhixin was still thinking of the old god, silently flipping through the jade book that Zhang Qinghe had given him.

He straightened his throat and poured out each word as if they were as heavy as a thousand words——

"The world has been without Taoism for a long time, and God will use Su Zi as a wooden altar.

Zi Suzi, my most sage teacher! "

Wang Zhixin did not wait for everyone to ask who Suzi was, and began to silently recite the Confucian classics that he had integrated. He had the right to let the group of students guess silently. The word Suzi was already worth pondering. Those who are good at divergent thinking , Li Shaobai and Zhang Qinghe cannot be involved before this happens.

However, in fact, from Wang Zhixin's point of view, from the time he said the word "Suzi", it seemed to have established a clear origin for the Confucian scholars, and the light connecting him and Taisu suddenly shone brightly. Qingming is a little brighter.

Although there was no major reaction between heaven and earth, as if they were trapped, giving rise to a strange feeling of suffocation, the kind of Qi that uniquely belonged to Confucian scholars began to be born between heaven and earth.

Wang Zhi's solemn expression as he silently recited the scriptures had a rare hint of joy.

The inexplicable aura between heaven and earth gathered even more intensely, and even some students with a deeper understanding of Confucianism could clearly feel the strange changes around them.

Needless to say, this change is a good direction. They become more able to concentrate and calm down, and it is easier to enter the state of practice.

"There is one more thing that I would like to discuss with you brothers."

After Wang Zhixin finished explaining the meaning of today's sutra, he spoke while everyone still had unfinished expressions.

"Master Wang, please speak."

Everyone spoke very neatly, and they could be said to be sincerely convinced by Wang Zhixin who handed over such a method to them.

"Zhi Xin has made a lot of money recently, and I happen to have nothing to do in the past few days. If you want to listen to Zhi Xin's nagging, Zhi Xin will be waiting in the club at this time in the past seven days."

As soon as Wang Zhixin finished speaking, many people were delighted.

"Also, Zhixin feels that since our Confucian society wants to be close to people's livelihood, we must not shut out the living people. In the future, Zhixin will share what he has gained, so that all interested scholars in Chang'an can listen!"

Wang Zhixin stood up amidst the astonished eyes of everyone and looked towards the north of Chang'an - where Zhen'an Pass is located.

He pondered rather worriedly...

Brother Zhang, I can only help you so much...