Dafan Taoist famous mountains often have a loud and magnificent name, such as the military Zhenwu Mountain, the Taoist Longhu Mountain, the Buddhist Lingtai Mountain and so on.The place where Xiling Academy sits was called Tianji Mountain many years ago, and later took the meaning of Confucian peach and plum all over the world, and there are peach blossoms in the mountains, so it was changed to a mediocre peach mountain, and it is also famous all over the world.The academy is very large, the mountains and mountains near here, stretching for a radius of two hundred miles, are all under its jurisdiction, and the real temple group used to preach the scriptures and discuss the Tao is only on the top of the majestic peach mountain.After Yi Rong became Cai Jiu's poem, Ren Zhen did not go straight to the Xiuwen Palace on Peach Mountain, but drove the slow ox cart, and the ox wandered among the mountains with the reins.Just after the first month, the spring cold is steep, even the green cow is a little unbearable, the legs and hooves are struggling to step on the hard frozen soil, the huge nostrils are spewing hot air, and from time to time a few low mooses, as if they are disgusted with the new owner who is obviously a little heavier behind him.It's not just the old horse who knows the way, this old ox is familiar with the road and knows the rugged mountain road ahead.Every three days, it had to go back and forth with its owner, and distribute the truckloads of wine jars that had been brought back with great difficulty, and distribute them to those who were reading in various parts of the mountains."
Two hundred miles of Xiling, it is said that there are thirty-six beautiful scenes, each with its own atmosphere" on the back of the cow, Ren Zhen carried a jar of wine, bored looking at the reckless peaks, and murmured: "How about the thirty-six roads, even if it is three hundred and six, I haven't seen the Xiling literati through the heavens and latitudes, breaking those sour and rotten dogmas" sighed, he learned the appearance of the poet and fairy he had imagined when he was studying, leaned back, raised the wine jar and drank it heroically.The literati cultivated the Tao and the heroic spirit lingered in the chest, and this poetry and wine were the two powerful tools for them to enhance their perception and display their talents.Poetry is prosperous, then Confucianism arises.If the wine is strong, it will be arrogant."
According to the Confucian law, the three realms live alone, and the knowledge of things is to achieve meaning; Study tour in the four realms, travel thousands of miles to establish a heart; Pilgrimage to the five realms, climb high and look far away, and finally know your fate.It sounds unfathomable, in the final analysis, it's not to tout what heaven and earth monarch is a teacher, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith" "However, it's okay, while the disciples of the three realms of the Middle School are going out to study and make a pilgrimage, at this time, I sneak into the academy, as long as I deal with those lecturers carefully, it shouldn't be a big problem." ”"Hehe, I want to see, Xiling's talents in the same realm are comprehending something" There was no one around, he was lying on the back of a cow, the wine came up, his eyes were drunk, and the poems and books he had read in his previous life turned into countless words, fluttering in his mind, filled with a vast aura."
Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward.will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first.Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.Who can write Your Excellency, the white head of the Taixuan Sutra "let the green ox wander in the mountains, he embroidered his mouth, while drinking, while chanting poems, this chivalrous line finished reciting, he was full of pride, and the sullen breath that had been depressed since going to the north was spit out."
Good poems and good poems" next to the mountain road, a scholar slapped his hands and admired, he was crowned with a broad belt, handsome and elegant, like a spring breeze, and there was a bit of spirituality between his eyebrows and eyes.Ren Zhen got up slowly, took another sip unhurriedly, and when he leaned over to look at the scholar, his cheeks were a little rosy.The scholar stepped forward, gave a gentle salute, and teased: "Brother Cai usually hides the ravines and does not show his grandeur, but today he borrowed wine to sing such a heroic poem, but the junior brother overheard."
If you still dare to collect wine money today, hehe, I must pick up your wisdom and spread it as my masterpiece Fu Junjie" With that, he smiled heartily, picked up a jar of fine wine from the ox cart, and drank it immediately.Ren Zhen looked at the scholar's demeanor in his eyes, and his heart was slightly relieved, this person was very popular, and his speech was frank and upright, not like an ugly person."
Brother Fu said that you just have to drink happily, today I have a treat, I don't take a penny" Fu Junjie's eyes became more and more smiling, and he laughed at himself: "Brother Cai knows that I have a shallow amount of alcohol, so I am so bold, enlightenment is important, if I drink a few more jars, today's good time will be wasted." ”Ren Zhen nodded, picked up the jar and took a sip, and his good impression of this person in his heart rose sharply.He wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and raised his eyes to look at the plum forest not far away, pink and white as snow, and the fragrance floated, and he couldn't help but move."
A gentleman loves Mei, and he is honest and loyal.Brother Fu Gemei's quest for knowledge is not to take the meaning of Hanmei, and to understand the way of poetry and literature, "Gewu, which means to explore the origin of things."
Zhizhi means to gain true insight and the path of reason.Righteousness means correcting one's own true mind.Sincerity means to make one's thoughts pure and sincere, in harmony with the external avenue.The eight words of knowledge and sincerity are the essence of Confucianism's practice of the artistic conception of God.The Fu Junjie in front of him is the shape of Mei, the god of Mei is cultivated, and the meaning of Mei is understood.Hearing the strings, Fu Junjie's face showed a different color, and he said in surprise: "Could it be that Brother Cai is also a bosom friend here, and he has a deep understanding of this cut of cold plums" Ren Zhen shook his head and said: "Four friends of the gentleman, Meilan Zhuju."
Let Brother Fu down, I only like chrysanthemums" Fu Junjie thought he had met a confidant, but he couldn't help sighing and took a sip of wine in disappointment.Seeing this, Ren Zhen jumped off the back of the cow and said awe-inspiringly: "However, in the poems I wrote in the past, there are a few Yongmei, you might as well give them to Brother Fu, throw bricks and attract jade, maybe it can arouse the inspiration of Brother Tai" Fu Junjie suddenly raised his head, overjoyed, made a gesture of invitation, and listened quietly.Ren Zhen held the wine jar in his hand, looked at the snow-white in the distance, and whispered: "It's very hard to get rid of dust, so make a rope tight."
Without a cold bone, how to get the plum blossom fragrance. ”Fu Junjie was stunned, his eyes were shining, "Mei's tenacity" Ren Zhen did not respond, pondered for a moment, and continued to recite: "There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone."
I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. ”Fu Junjie clapped his hands in amazement, and praised in silence, "Mei Zhiyinyi" looked at his intoxicated expression, Ren Zhen said secretly, this person has a noble temperament, and he is undoubtedly a true gentleman.Anyway, these poems were not written by him, since this is the case, why not memorize a few more poems, give plum blossoms to people, and earn him a hand of fragrance So, he took a deep breath, and countless splendid famous sentences burst out one after another, like a popcorn machine, witty words, woven into a large bead curtain.What "sparse shadows, horizontal slopes, clear and shallow, dark fragrance floating moon dusk", what "this body in the ice and snow forest, different peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust", what "there are plums without snow and no spirit, there is snow without poetry and vulgarity" Ren Zhen's tongue is bright plum blossoms, and Fu Junjie is dizzy.In less than half a pillar of incense, Ren Zhen successfully plagiarized the wisdom of the ancients of 5,000 years in his previous life, and poured out all the famous articles of Yongmei, intending to help this Meiyi idiot and create a Meiyi gentleman.After reading it, he jumped back to the back of the cow, looked at the young man in front of him who was like a wooden chicken, and silently drank to moisten his throat.Before the other half of the incense was burned, Fu Junjie suddenly shuddered, and the hairs on his body exploded, as if he had been struck by lightning.He looked up at Ren Zhen, his face radiant.His left hand was raised.The five fingers brushed over, and the clear air swayed out silently, condensing into a spiritual power stroke, like a plum branch across the void, revealing a pure and resolute thought.Not overbearing, but tough enough.Immediately after, the finger fell, and it was up again.A skimm.One pinch.Eleven strokes, single-mindedly, Fang is Mei.Perfect and smooth, hearty.Fu Junjie exhaled turbidity lightly, like Mei Aoli, and his noble temperament bloomed in the world.His eyes were clear, staring at Ren Zhen, who was getting more and more drunk on the back of the cow, and did not say thank you like the world, but said solemnly: "I don't understand Mei, but I know the true meaning of Mei, Brother Cai is really a god, and I especially want to know, what kind of true meaning do you understand":