ebookland Chapter 802 Confucianism: Golden House, Yan Ruyu
Chapter 802 Confucianism: Golden House, Yan Ruyu
"Thousand-year hatred?" Jiang Yeming asked in doubt.
"It's not convenient to discuss in detail here, please follow me."
Chen Zijie, the dean of Bailu Academy, and Jiang Yeming finished their secret conversation, scanned the audience, and said domineeringly: "Anyone who wants to be unwilling can submit a letter to the Confucian League to expose it, saying that I, Chen, are arrogant and domineering, but until the old man is not down, I have to be obedient, and now the stone inspection continues."
After the domineering words were finished, none of the students in the audience dared to refute. Obviously, they all knew the prestige of Chen Zijie, the dean of Bailu Academy, which was not accumulated in a day.
But then, they were dumbfounded. The dignified dean of Bailu Academy walked towards Jiang Yeming with a smile, waved his long sleeves without talking, and the two left together.
Although he couldn't see his expression when he left, he could tell from the shrugging of the dean of Bailu Academy that he had a happy conversation with Jiang Yeming.
No way, there was an admission without examination before, but now I don’t even want to face it. The dean of the dignified White Deer Academy is so condescending.
Involuntarily, the students began to wonder if Jiang Yeming had a powerful background, and the faces of those students who were under the attack of Ma Gong were all black.
On the other side, Jiang Yeming and Chen Zijie, the dean of White Deer Academy, flew to White Deer Academy halfway up the mountain, and the two landed in a unique courtyard.
"This is the old man's residence. Wait a moment. I'll call someone over to greet you." Chen Zijie, the dean of White Deer Academy, said, waving his robe again, and muttered: "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. Today's distinguished guests are here, so I haven't come out to entertain them."
I saw that the door of the wing room opened, and a tome of ancient books with two long legs ran out.
There are noses and eyes on this ancient book, and it turned out to be a book demon who has become a spirit.
It clasped its fists and bowed without making a sound. With a turn of its body, the pages of the book unfolded automatically, and two of the pages flew out, taking shape in the air.
One page evolved into two beautiful women in palace attire, and the other turned into a glittering golden hanging house.
Good guy, this old guy really knows how to enjoy. There are beauties and palaces. Jiang Yeming showed a look of admiration. Chen Zijie, the dean of Bailu Academy, immediately understood, and laughed: "As expected, I am a fellow. I am very pleased. That would be even better, please."
He pointed to the Golden House in the sky, and led Jiang Yeming inside under the greeting of two beauties in palace attire.
Food and wine, beautiful women dancing, beautiful, Chen Zijie finally got back to business.
"Now that the two worlds are separated, those who can ascend again are those with great perseverance and great opportunity. Since the Taoist friend chose Yuanming Wenjutian, it is also fate. I think the Taoist's catastrophe has not yet recovered. I have a Confucian secret method of self-cultivation. It is neutral and peaceful. It can be practiced with other exercises, and it is just a gift for the Taoist friend."
As he spoke, Chen Zijie threw out a letter and slowly flew towards Jiang Yeming who was sitting on his right hand.
This slip is a legacy of Confucianism, and it has the same function as the Jade Slip of Taoism. Jiang Yeming took the slip and read it with his spiritual consciousness. It contained a Confucian exercise called "Three Provinces of Mind".
A strong xinxing is also beneficial to the body and soul. No wonder Chen Zijie said that he can assist fellow practitioners of other exercises.
This is not a bad little gift. Jiang Yeming smiled and saluted. Here, he did not pretend to be a student salute, but responded with the courtesy of his peers.
Chen Zijie accepted Jiang Yeming's gift, and with a wider smile on his face, he continued to say, "You wait for the Ascension Cultivator of the Lower Realm, although you will be destroyed, but once you recover, you will be far stronger than the Cultivator of the same level. You are the one who can help with this."
"Oh, please tell me." Jiang Yeming responded with feigned surprise.
Chen Zijie sighed and talked about a dispute thousands of years ago.
At that time, although the eight schools of Confucianism had different ideas, they got along harmoniously.
Among them, Meng's Confucianism and Sun's Confucianism have always been in opposing positions because of the dispute between good and evil human nature, so every hundred years will launch this world-famous debate: the "Meng-Sun Controversy".
Although it was a dispute, it was just a bickering between the two sides. This human nature is good and evil, and no one is convinced. After six consecutive disputes, the Confucians of the Meng family couldn't help it, and took the lead in beating the Confucians of the Sun family.
This is good, their action is like stabbing a hornet's nest. The Confucianists of the Sun family can't bear this tone, so they simply cultivated a group of students with good military strength, preparing to regain face in the next debate.
It is conceivable that a group of scholars who practice Chinese and writing every day, how can they surpass the Confucians of the Meng family who walk in the rivers and lakes?
Now it's all right, the three consecutive Meng-sun disputes have been suppressed and beaten. Seeing the miserable appearance of the disciples, how can the Confucians of the Sun family bear it, so they simply stopped the thousand-year-old Meng-sun dispute.
It's okay that the matter ended like this, but the big deal is that the two sides will never communicate with each other.
Unexpectedly, 400 years ago, a Confucian scholar flew up from the lower realms. This Confucian scholar went directly to the Baxia Academy, the place where the Confucianism of the Sun family originated, and won the No. 1 entrance evaluation of the year with an absolute advantage.
For this reason, the Confucianism of the Sun family started the Meng-Sun Controversy again, and since then, there has been no defeat, no matter whether it is literary or military, they have forcibly suppressed the Confucianism of the Meng family.
Jiang Ye clearly understood how the Confucian of the Meng family, who loves force, could bear this kind of uselessness. He couldn't help asking: "Why don't you send the teacher of the academy to fight? No matter how talented he is, he may not be able to win under the difference in realm?"
Chen Zijie drank a glass of fine wine and sighed: "You forgot what I said just now. Those who ascended from the lower realms will be invincible at the same level once they recover. The battle between us cannot be intervened by leapfrogging. The most irritating thing is that bastard. In order to suppress our Confucianism of the Meng family, he did not improve his realm for hundreds of years. He stayed in Baxia Academy as a student against us."
Pfft, Jiang Yeming couldn't hold it back, and spit out a mouthful of wine, and this kind of brilliance, forcibly repeated hundreds of years, just to disgust Bailu Academy.
He finally knew why the dean was so resentful, this kind of behavior was really disgusting.
For this reason, he said: "Since Mr. Jiang is studying at Bailu Academy, he naturally regards the academy as his home. He will definitely participate in the next competition between Meng and Sun. As for whether he can win, Mr. Jiang can't guarantee, but he will definitely do his best."
Chen Zijie was overjoyed immediately, as if he felt that the millennium humiliation was over here, he stood up with a smile, raised his glass and walked towards Jiang Yeming.