Li Zhichang smiled faintly and thought to himself: "In five hundred years, a king will surely rise, and during this period there will be a person who is famous in the world. He is worthy of being a 'famous person' as the scholars say, and he will still take this path after all."
He himself is very likely to follow the path of seeking truth, but in the end he returns to Taoism and sticks to his roots.
The Impermanence Sword, as a magical sword, cut off his ego, and Li Zhichang will not take another path. However, he now has the opportunity to witness the growth of a 'philosopher'-like figure. This kind of experience is also rare.
Zhou Yuanliang originally thought that the methods taught to him by people like Li Zhichang must be exquisite, but Li Zhichang didn't teach him anything.
But from then on, Li Zhichang also named the Sutra Collection Pavilion in Chunyang Dao Palace the library, which was where the classics were collected, and was handed over to him to take care of.
The outer disciples and even a few personal disciples in the palace will leave it to him to handle the borrowing and returning of books in the future.
Of course, the advantage of being the so-called librarian is that he can view all the books inside at will.
The richness of the collection of books here cannot be described by its vastness.
According to the senior brother Geng Qubing, many of the books in it were donated by other sects and aristocratic families who admired the virtues of their ancestors.
But Zhou Yuanliang found that there were many unique copies in it, and even wealthy families in the country would use them as family heirlooms.
" Even if the royal family gets a good book, they will not give it to others easily. Those wealthy families who donate books would have too much admiration for the ancestor.
Of course, he only dared to mutter these words in his heart.
In the entire Taoist palace, the only one who dared to talk back to the ancestor was the beautiful little aunt.
When he saw Qin Mengyao for the first time, he was shocked and breathless by her beauty, and he couldn't help but admire her in his heart.
It was not until later that he saw this fairy sister teach the white dragon, which was dozens of feet tall, with her bare hands, that he realized that this beautiful sister, under her petite body, actually had a violent force that was even more powerful than a real dragon.
Before that, he would never have imagined a frail figure of seven feet. The scene of how to swing a real dragon, which is dozens of feet long, with one hand holding the dragon's horn, is simply a scene that people under the age of 18 are prohibited from viewing.
I remember that the fairy glanced at him at that time. Zhou Yuanliang was only twelve or thirteen years old after all, but he almost couldn't hold it back and cried.
Of course, there is also a beautiful and outrageous aunt in Chunyang Dao Palace, who is about thirty years old, elegant and gentle. The words are also like the misty rain in the West Lake, very soft, making people feel as if they have eaten honey, and feel sweet in their hearts.
One day Zhou Yuanliang went to the back mountain to pick some wild fruits, and accidentally saw the beautiful aunt by the cold pool, seemingly about to take a bath.
He couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Before he could turn around, he saw the elegant and mature woman transform into a huge white python. I only feel that my dream is shattered and the reality is so cruel. Give me back my childhood.
He even thought for a moment that there were no normal people in the entire Chunyang Dao Palace, because Miss Qingfeng, who had always been cute, came to borrow a book one day and jumped up and down very happily, and unexpectedly there were six tails behind her .
A tree grew crookedly outside the library, and that innocent and lovely girl was there. Unexpectedly, he first uprooted the big tree that one person could hug with one hand, and then inserted it into the right position.
It seems that Miss Qingfeng still has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the tree leaned one day. He had to do it all over again. At that moment, Zhou Yuanliang's heart actually collapsed.
Therefore, in the entire Taiyi Mountain, he felt that the most normal person was the rather heroic senior brother Geng Qubing.
"It's just that after going through so much, Zhou Yuanliang can't guarantee it in his heart. Is this seemingly heroic senior brother a normal human being?
After many days of observation by Zhou Yuanliang, he discovered that Senior Brother Geng Qubing likes to climb up to the cloud platform every morning, step on the edge of the platform with one foot, and make a weird posture like a golden rooster, facing the vast sea of ??clouds, with an abyss beneath his feet.
Zhou Yuanliang is always worried about the posture of senior brother Geng Qubing. If he fails to do it well one day, what will happen if he falls into the abyss.
Of course, in addition to the various strange people or inhumans in the Dao Palace, he also saw a long sword that liked to hang around among the mountains and seas of clouds, and occasionally flew into the library to sort out what he had just done. books, one by one.
It looked like a child who loves to play nonsense, but when he went to grab the sword, the sword flew high and he couldn't touch it.
In addition to the trouble-making sword, there is also Yu Ruyi.
Yu Ruyi doesn¡¯t like to fly, because walking on the ground looks like an old scholar.
Sometimes Zhou Yuanliang wants to find a book, but when he can¡¯t find it, that Yu Ruyi could actually help him find it.
And every time Yu Ruyi came to him, if Chang Jian was there at the same time, he would actually be more calm and not cause trouble.
It seems that he still has some respect for Yu Ruyi.
After Zhou Yuanliang was sent here to manage books by Li Zhichang, it seems that he was not given any other instructions for cultivation.
It¡¯s just that every time Li Zhichang rang the bell and preached on a whim, he would always ask Zhou Yuanliang to come and listen.
What Li Zhichang preached was very messy and unsystematic, and he quoted from many sources.
Even though Zhou Yuanliang had a photographic memory and read many classics, there were still many things he had never heard of.
¡°I just wrote it down secretly, then looked for it in the library, and found that it was all very superficial knowledge.
There is no time in the mountains. It may be one year, or more than one year.
On this day, Li Zhichang opened the forum again to preach and summon his disciples.
This time, maybe what Li Zhichang said about Xuanwei is indeed the Buddha speaking the Dharma. Lotus flowers are everywhere, and the purple energy around his body is dense, evolving into the sun, moon and stars.
Li Zhi often talks about Zen and Taoism for a while, and occasionally refers to the essence of Confucianism.
The other outer disciples all looked sad when they heard this, because what Li Zhichang said was all about the principles of metaphysical enlightenment. Those who are not talented, beautiful, and well-read cannot understand the subtleties.
These outer sect disciples can pass the level set by Li Zhichang to ascend to heaven, and they still have the qualifications and mind, but they are all addicted to the outer sect skills of meditating and practicing Qi. Although their practice speed is very fast, when the soul realizes the Tao in the future, they will Very painful.
The deeper they practice, the greater the demonic obstacles become. When you encounter someone you don't understand, not only can you not get around it, but you become more entangled and more painful.
On the contrary, because Zhou Yuanliang had no cultivation base and was well-read, he felt calm and had no big demonic obstacles. I have some understanding of these profound and subtle words of Li Zhichang.
??????????????? The scattered knowledge that I didn¡¯t seek to understand in reading books seemed to be combed out with a comb at this time. Gradually there is a context.
He was so surprised that he couldn't help but laugh.
Li Zhi often saw him laughing, but he didn't feel happy or angry, and just stopped. Said: "Yuan Liang, why are you laughing?"
Zhou Yuanliang understood deeply at this moment, but when he saw the people around him, his face looked bitter. Even though he had never been happy with things or sad with himself, he could not help but feel a little proud in his heart.
He is still a young man, so he is naturally a little lively, and he does not pretend to be serious.
He stood up and said, "When I heard what my ancestor said, it was subtle and mysterious, and I understood it in my heart, so I couldn't help but feel happy. I was a little bit out of character."
Although Li Zhichang asked Zhou Yuanliang to call him uncle, Zhou Yuanliang still felt that it was better to call him ancestor. Li Zhichang did not care about the details and just went with him.
Hearing Zhou Yuanliang's answer, Li Zhichang said calmly: "Yuanliang, you have a photographic memory, so you must have read Laozi. Please recite the beginning of Chapter 41."
Zhou Yuanliang had no choice but to accept the order and began to speak loudly: "When a sergeant hears the Tao, he will practice it diligently; when a sergeant hears the Tao, he will live or die; when a corporal hears the Tao, he will laugh."
When I carried it here, the outer disciples around me couldn't help but laugh.
Zhou Yuanliang couldn't help but feel ashamed, looking at the scene just now. Isn¡¯t he just like ¡®the corporal laughed when he heard it¡¯?
Li Zhichang took a deep look at him and said without entanglement, "That's it for today. You can leave now."
Zhou Yuanliang originally thought that Li Zhichang was going to criticize him, but he just glanced at him. Without saying anything, he told them to retreat, feeling sad that something had been lost.
After all these disciples left, Qin Mengyao held two willow branches in his hand and waved them around casually. He seemed to be amused and walked over with a smile.
Li Zhichang glanced at the wicker in her hand. It was clearly the wicker in the hand of the person at Cihang Dojo who purified the vase. Although it was not as good as the willow branch in Guan Zizi's hand to purify the vase, it was not a vulgar thing. A mortal who was about to die could only be treated by this. Once the wicker is pulled, one can survive for a while.
No need to think too much, Qin Mengyao must have taken this by force again.
¡°The two of them are really notorious now.
Li Zhichang had previously robbed countless classics from sects, aristocratic families, and academies to enrich his library.
He fought several times, but none of the masters could do anything to him. Instead, he and Qin Mengyao teamed up to teach him a lesson, leaving him with a bad reputation before he stopped.
Qin Mengyao has nothing to do, and often finds others to fight with, and is almost as famous as Qing Qing's Tai'a Killing Sword.
Qin Mengyao stretched out her hand, and the emerald green wicker almost touched the tip of Li Zhichang's nose. She leaned down gently, and her greasy white skin almost dazzled people's eyes, as clear as the essence of vegetation.The natural breath came from her body, and penetrated into Li Zhichang's nostrils. With a slight smile, he lifted the black hair on his forehead that was not scattered, and said: "Master, Yao'er is jealous. You taught me back then." When I was there, I wasn¡¯t so dedicated.¡±
Li Zhichang was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind. He avoided the branch in Qin Mengyao's hand inconspicuously. He coughed and said, "I taught you too hard, which is why you are so insignificant. Don't worry." If you think your wings are stiff, I can¡¯t teach you a lesson.¡±
Qin Mengyao pursed her lips and smiled and said: "The Patriarch just talks every time. Your heart is obviously moved, why do you pretend that all the four elements are empty?"
Li Zhichang almost burst out with real fire. This little girl's ability to penetrate the mysterious heart is as good as his.
Seeing that Li Zhichang was about to get angry, Qin Mengyao stopped smiling and grabbed Li Zhichang's hand, her eyes filled with tears.
Even though Li Zhichang knew that this little girl was pretending, he couldn't be angry.
¡°As expected, every woman has mastered the skill of acting coquettishly and pretending to be pitiful without any teacher.
He has passed the calamity of Tao Xin, and it doesn¡¯t matter whether he is sentimental or ruthless.
¡°Obviously Qin Mengyao¡¯s Taoist calamity should be on him, and Qin Mengyao also knows it.
It happened that this girl refused to let go, which was what gave him the biggest headache.
"The way of heaven is weak, but the heart of the way is dangerous."
Only Qin Mengyao knows how to make this decision, no one else can interfere.
"If Li Zhichang lets her end this relationship, it may harm the other party. If not, if Li Zhichang does not really fall in love with Mengyao, but only accepts her to help Qin Mengyao, it will be forced and inconsistent with the principle of letting nature take its course.
It is impossible for Li Zhichang to hate Qin Mengyao, but he has more affection for Qin Mengyao and treats Mengyao as his own child and as a daughter.
??????????????????????????? The Tao is both sentimental and ruthless, and the Tao is ruthless and yet sentimental.
Li Zhichang sighed lightly and said, "If I didn't care about you, I wouldn't be in such a quandary and let you tease me instead."
Qin Mengyao hugged him and said, "Then Patriarch, you can do whatever you want for once."
Wen Xiang~ With Nephrite in his arms, Li Zhichang admitted that he was not completely forgetful.
It¡¯s just a thought in my heart. Just this time, I¡¯m going to be willful and ready to accept it boldly.
Then, with his arms empty, Qin Mengyao was already quietly standing three feet away from him.
Looking at Li Zhichang, he burst into laughter and said, "Master, you really want to take action."
Li Zhichang couldn't help but slap his forehead and said: "I owe you everything in my past life."
Qin Mengyao stretched out her finger, shook it, and said softly: "So the Patriarch cannot be angry with Yao'er."
As he said that, he burst into laughter again.
Li Zhichang said: "Okay, don't go out during this period. I have to go down the mountain for a while, and Li Xiuyuan is still waiting for me to cross."
Qin Mengyao said: "Well, I understand. Patriarch can also go and see the talented Feng Xiaoqing and the White Lotus Saint Qinqing. They are both beautiful. I don't mind a few more master wives. In fact, Sister Bai is also very good."
Li Zhichang turned around and left. This time he was really angry.
Qin Mengyao said quickly: "Actually, the Patriarch has considered finding a female Bodhisattva to come back. In fact, I think Shuiyue Guanyin is also very beautiful. I also heard that Chang'e is the most beautiful fairy. We will have a chance to meet her in the future."
"It's a pity that Li Zhichang has disappeared without a trace. Qin Mengyao sighed sadly and said: "My seven fairies haven't said anything yet, why are you running so fast?"
Then he said to the far corner: "Xiao Wu, do you think what I said is right?"
Xiao Wu was sweating profusely and couldn't help but stand up. He said with a flattering look on his face: "If you ask me, the most beautiful thing in the world is you, my aunt. No one else can be one ten thousandth as beautiful as you."
Qin Mengyao¡¯s expression changed, she patted Xiao Wu¡¯s shoulder with a smile and said, ¡°Hey, it turns out I¡¯m an old man.¡±
Xiao Wu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, thinking why am I so mean-mouthed.
He smiled carefully and said, "My aunt, please don't argue with me."
Qin Mengyao hummed: "Look at how cowardly you are, am I such a stingy person? Take this wicker and serve it well. When one day I feel better, I can borrow Master Tianpeng's yin and yang gas bottle." Give it a try and see if you can breed a new variety.¡±
Xiao Wu said with a smile on his face: "I will definitely serve him like my own ancestor."
Qin Mengyao said rather boredly: "Then you continue."
With that said, he threw the two wicker sticks into Xiao Wu's hands, and then heard a plop, and Xiao Wu said: "My mother, why is it so heavy?"
Qin Mengyao didn¡¯t even look at it, she just smiled., and left lightly.
I only heard Xiao Wu shouting: "Old Qi, hey, Qi Sanwen, come and help me, my waist." (To be continued.)
ps: Thanks to jes private soul for the dumplings and book friend 151221140612073 for the reward. Happy Winter Solstice everyone. It turned out that I was going to eat dumplings today, but unfortunately I just had to eat them with a bowl of porridge. I would like to ask for a recommendation vote.