Dajingzhen Xuansi

"Then it will be like this forever!" Hang Tianyi said softly with gentle eyes.

Liu Ruoxi smiled sweetly, and soon fell asleep.

Hang Tianyi gently hugged the girl in his arms, jumped off the roof, and sent her to the room he had arranged. When he was about to cover her with the quilt, Liu Ruoxi grabbed Hang Tianyi's arm.

"This girl!" Hang Tianyi looked gentle, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know how long it took before Liu Ruoxi let go of Hang Tianyi's arm.After covering the girl with a quilt, Hang Tianyi returned to his residence.

From the moment I entered Kyoto, this evening was obviously the most relaxing.

One night passed, and everything remained the same.

The Liu family, Liang Ling and Li Rui didn't see Hang Tianyi coming back last night, and they were waiting in the yard early today. For such a persistent person, Hang Tianyi probably gave him a few words of appreciation when he saw him, but it's a pity they waited for a long time He didn't even wait for Hang Tianyi to come back.

But at this moment, Wang Tengfeng came to visit. This guy came to Liu's house, and everyone knew that he was looking for Liu Ruolan.

The two talked for a while, and agreed to go out for a walk, and have a poetry meeting or something by the way.

If Hang Tianyi were here, he would definitely say: a scholar, he really knows how to play!

Just like that, the disciples of Qingyun Academy, under the leadership of Liu Ruolan and Wang Tengfeng, left the capital and went to the most famous nearby Yunfu Mountain.

The reason why I chose to come here is that any well-known scholars will come here for a while. It is rumored that traces of saints have been left here. There is also a monument of saints on the mountain.

It is rumored that the words above were left by the most holy founder of Confucianism. If you can understand the above things, you may be able to get the most powerful mental method of Confucianism.

Others said that the thing on this stele might very well be the secret to becoming a saint.

In Confucianism, a sage is a very special realm, which seems to have nothing to do with practice, but once one becomes a sage, the abilities he possesses are unpredictable. Some sages can kill immortals.

Imagine how remarkable this is, no wonder so many people want to be saints.

It's a pity that after ancient times, there are fewer and fewer Confucianists who can become saints. The saint Meng who is still alive in this world is indeed a saint, but he absolutely has no ability to kill immortals.

The legend of the sage stele has existed since ancient times, but those who come to Yunfu Mountain to read

Scholars, it seems that I have never heard of anyone who has obtained the secret of becoming a saint here.

Few people pay attention to the legends nowadays, but it is not a new thing for scholars to come to Yunfu Mountain to hold poetry fairs. There are many people who do it, and it seems to have become a custom.

Wang Tengfeng and Liu Ruolan are one of the best existences in Qingyun Academy, who among the disciples in the academy would not look up to them?

Even people of the older generation admire the knowledge and abilities of these two people.

Recently, Liu Ruolan's dream has come true, she has become a female teacher in the academy, just like Zuo Qingcheng.

Along the way, whether it is poetry or articles, she has been able to be a novice, and she is still very artistic.

"Brother, is the stele of the saint on the mountain real?" said a disciple of Qingyun Academy. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he obviously entered Qingyun Academy recently.

Wang Tengfeng smiled lightly, and said: "In this world, many things are difficult to judge whether they are true or false, but we should not place our hopes on external things, but on ourselves!"

After hearing this, many disciples were not unconvinced.Wang Tengfeng is not just a reasonable person, these years, he is considered the youngest Zifu Realm in Qingyun Alienation. ;

Talking about the truth of life with the juniors, composing a poem from time to time, and a group of disciples of Qingyun Academy, having a great time, perhaps, this is the fun among scholars.

Compared with Liu Ruolan and the others, Hang Tianyi didn't have such a leisurely life. In the morning, he dealt with a few trivial matters, and at noon, he had dinner with the fast-moving brothers.

I thought I could lie down and study for a while after eating, but at this moment, someone came to report that a dead body was found on Yunfu Mountain.

No matter whether the case in the capital is big or small, once it is reported to the official, no one dares to slack off.

After all, everything here is to set an example for other states of the Dajing Dynasty.

Hang Tianyi rubbed his brows, the last thing he wanted to see was a murder, especially when the meeting between the three churches was about to start.

"I'll go and see for myself!" Hang Tianyi said, and was about to meet Zhang Chenyu and Li Chunlai when he came out. The three of them rushed to Yunfu Mountain with seven or eight fast-moving brothers.

At this moment, Liu Ruolan, Wang Tengfeng and the others are still

Observe in front of the so-called sage monument.

"It looks like seal script, but it's not!" said a disciple.

Wang Tengfeng said: "This is an ancient text, a legend, but it is portrayed by the rules of Taoism!"

"I also know some ancient writings, but I have never seen this kind!" Liang Lingzai looked at it carefully. The female God of War was reading books, and she was reading books on warfare.

There have been military books since ancient times, and many of them were written in ancient characters.

But in ancient times, the world was not unified, not to mention other creatures, but human beings, there were many countries, and each country had its own language.

"This one is indeed special. Of course, if it is not special, there may not be many legends!" Wang Tengfeng said,

"That's the truth!" someone replied.

A group of disciples from Qingyun Academy gathered in front of the sage's stele, observing the writing on it.

The body was found in the back of Yunfu Mountain. There is a pine forest here. Usually, few people come here.

Of course, it is precisely because few people come here that few people know what happened here.

The person who found the body was a scholar, and he was really that kind of pure scholar, with no cultivation base.

Hang Tianyi asked Wu Zuo to do an autopsy, but he came to the scholar and asked, "Who are you?"

"Cao Min Kang Jin!" The scholar looked about 27 or [-] years old, and his writing was weak.

"When did you find the body?" Hang Tianyi asked.

Kang Jin replied: "It's almost noon!"

"What are you doing here?" Hang Tianyi asked.

Kang Jin said: "It's like this. Recently, Caomin's articles have encountered tranquility. I originally wanted to come up to Yunfu Mountain to find some inspiration, but after I came up, I found that I needed to be quiet, so I came to this back mountain! "

With his statement, Hang Tianyi couldn't see the problem for the time being.

"You came up the mountain alone?" Hang Tianyi asked.

Kang Jin said, "I have another friend!"

At this time, a young man stood up, saluted and said, "Dong Xi, a grass-roots man, came up the mountain with Kang Jin!"

"This Yunfu Mountain is really a good place!" Hang Tianyi made a digression, but it made Kang Jin and Dong He stunned.