Chapter 19 Dharma Lines
There is a Jiantiansi, a City God Taoist Temple, and a Buddhist Zen Temple in Suhang City.
The extraordinary powers are stacked up, so there has been no chaotic situation in Suhang City for almost ten years.
Especially in recent years, the dragon energy of the dynasty has become increasingly strong, and even the demons cannot get close to Suhang City, which has made the ruler stable.
However, the absence of demons does not mean that the immortals and Buddhas have hidden themselves. Instead, there are still many anecdotes of immortals and gods.
Especially outside Suzhou and Hangzhou, there is a Jinshan Temple that is even more incense-prosperous, and it is regarded as the most famous temple in Jiangnan Road, the Song Dynasty.
The presidency of Zen Master Fahai has been famous for more than a hundred years, but his face is like a crown of jade and there is no trace of aging, which has attracted countless good men and women to worship.
But in recent years, the Zen Master Fahai has gradually become low-key, and I don’t know if he is afraid of something or is he old.
Who knew that the Jinshan Temple suddenly opened the temple gate again these days, and believers from all over the world gathered in Suhang City, which made Suhang City much more lively than before.
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"Your Majesty, that Ning Xiucai has returned..."
Tong Guan reported the situation of the neighbors in the study to Zhao Wuyou who was still reading books.
"How is the situation? Are you carrying anything around?"
Zhao Wuyou asked without raising his eyes while turning the book a page.
"It seems like everything is as usual... It's just that an umbrella is inserted behind the basket..."
If you understand what Your Majesty cares about, Tong Guan will naturally report it in detail.
"Oh? That's the catastrophe?"
Showing a smile, Zhao Wuyou turned the book one more page.
"Don't pay attention to him..."
Then he thought of something.
"By the way, last time I asked you to give gifts to your neighbors, have you chosen?"
Tong Guan was stunned, but he didn't understand why Zhao Wuyou asked this.
"The slave has sent someone to send it, but one party accepted it, but the other party did not accept it..."
Putting down the book in his hand, Zhao Wuyou looked over, and of course he guessed which one was not accepted. Although the old scholar was a little pedantic, he still had the backbone of scholars.
"Then let's change something. Isn't the Feng family going to prepare for the exam? Find a few volumes of my books for them..."
Hearing this Tong Guan was stunned.
"Your Majesty, your books are treasured by various families, or they are handwritten by the great scholars. If you don't exchange them for money, are you going to give them..."
Showing an inexplicable smile, Zhao Wuyou took out another book from the other side.
"It's better to write a great scholar..."
Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism have a tradition of Dharma. In particular, Confucianism does not pay attention to immortality, but rather makes words, merits and virtues. As long as you can enter the archway of your ancestors, you can still enter the underworld after death, or go directly to the heavenly court to become a righteous god, helping the heaven and earth to regulate yin and yang.
It can be said that most of the landscape gods and city gods in various places are held by these people after their deaths.
Don’t think that death will lead to endless life. People die as ghosts, and ghosts die as holy.
Generally speaking, ghost life also has a life span of three thousand, and it can reach 5 thousand by becoming a god or a city god. However, generally, if you are less than this age and accumulate enough merit and luck, you will be reincarnated.
Otherwise, once the ghost's life reaches its limit, it will be truly reincarnation without any way and can only wander in the underworld.
Although Confucianism cannot show saints when it is alive, a breath of primitive yang and righteousness contained in a powerful atmosphere is enough to command ghosts and gods to kill demons and drive away evil spirits.
Even a great scholar's words are left at home, which is enough to promote the literary life of descendants for a hundred years and suppress the family's energy.
This is also the reason why the handwritten books of great scholars are rarely circulated.
After all, this kind of handwritten book is not only a treasure, but also a connection with the great scholar's own luck. Once you fall into a family of good fortune, it will be fine, but it can even be beneficial to both sides. If you fall into a family of evil, it will ruin your luck in vain.
With the fortune of a great scholar, it may not be able to suppress it.
Zhao Wuyou wanted to give the Feng family an opportunity, but he couldn't stand these demon foxes burying the seeds of reading randomly. After all, he had not entered the realm of a great scholar, and his grand aura was just a pure aura, and no stranger could be revealed.
Even the influence on the mind is reflected indirectly.
The son of the Feng family was just average, but the old scholar developed a very upright and very kind of temperament, which made Zhao Wuyou quite admire him.
Otherwise, the little demon fox would not have only dared to sneak into the Feng family and have an affair with his son. If the old man Feng saw it and scolded him a few times, he would be severely injured.
When reading, the difficulty lies in the unity of knowledge and action. However, after decades of study, Old Man Feng has almost integrated the rules into every inch of life.
Naturally, there is a gap between quantitative change and qualitative change. Although it is still close to the great scholar, it is just a little bit.
This is the only chance that Zhao Wuyou wants to give away.
As long as Old Man Feng breaks through the realm of great Confucianism, he will naturally reach the limit of life and live at least ten years more.
In the past ten years, there will be changes with each passing day for the entire Song Dynasty. Maybe this person can still use the past ten years to benefit some people.
After all, the great scholars have tremendous cultural context and the strangeness cannot be concealed. Jinhua Academy must send people to search for it.
The literary spirit soars into the sky, so it can also make Suzhou and Hangzhou more stable.
He would not express his thoughts completely, but Zhao Wuyou still asked Tong Guan to arrange a few volumes of hand-written classics from the great scholars of the ritual lineage to send them to the Feng family.
The Feng family’s son couldn’t tell whether it was a good thing or whether it was useful to him, but Old Man Feng could see it clearly at a glance.
It can be said that he may not have known the little fox demon's actions, but their family has reached its limit. Unless someone breaks the deadlock, it will be difficult for scholars to pass the exam. This is the gap in luck.
Even if the world has changed and everyone has variables, he may not be able to hold on, so he can break through the barriers by using the fox's aura pattern.
However, he could not tell his son about these things, but the books in front of him gave him more choices.
Once you enter the realm of a great scholar, you will be in your true fate, and even if you are waiting for the prime minister, you don’t have to worry about the problem of your fate.
Although he knew that he was old and might not be able to withstand it for a long time, he had more means to change his own situation and plan a long-term future for his son.
So even though I knew that receiving something was equivalent to having a stance and receiving a huge favor, Old Man Feng still refused to turn back the books that Tong Guan personally sent back like last time.
Instead, he accepted it honestly and asked Tong Guan to go back and told Zhao Wuyou that he would visit his master's house at that time.
Although Tong Guan is already a master of martial arts with a half-step celestial being, he still has little understanding and vision of these things. Only Zhao Wuyou can hear the true intention of the old man's visit.
I didn't care. I chuckled and it was considered an exaggeration.
Chapter completed!