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Chapter 345: A Dream of Huangliang


The afterglow of the sunset reflects the green mountains, and the ancient road at dusk walks the thin horse.

Yan Rui was walking on this trail with a sad face, thinking about how to live in peace tonight, and also thinking about what to do after tomorrow.

The thin horse is like firewood, carrying the master slowly on the rugged path.

"Now that the entanglement is used up, the road ahead is vast, I don't know when I can go to Beijing to take the exam?"

His eyes fell on the scrawny old horse under him: "Could it be that you want to sell this horse?"

But if I sell my horse, how will I get there?

” Yan Rui is a scholar, and it is said that after his ancestor was a certain sage, he was a scholar.

However, the family is in the middle of the road, and now he is the only one left.

This time I entered Beijing to take the exam, in a vain attempt to give my family a fame, and in the future, I will be glorious to my ancestors.

Suddenly, a puff of smoke rose in front of him, Yan Rui stepped forward to inquire curiously, and saw a man and a woman dressed as travelers, dressed as travelers, and were cooking on a fire there.

So, Yan Rui stepped forward to talk.

"In Xia Jia Xuntian, this is Jia Xunbao, the sister of the house.

The two of us traveled through the mountains and rivers, and happened to rest here.

If you don't mind, sir, how about spending the night together here for a chat?

” Yan Rui looked around, there was a big tree hugged by five people on the side to shelter from the wind and sun, and the brothers and sisters of the Jia family broke dead branches from the tree to make a fire.

At this time, it was already evening, and Yan Rui's stomach couldn't help but scream.

"Goo......

Gollum ......"

Yan Rui's face flushed, and Jia Xuntian laughed: "Sir, don't worry, the two of me cook on fire, and the portion is just enough, Mr. might as well partner with him." ” "This ......

What's so embarrassing about that?

Yan Rui touched the shriveled wallet in his arms, and Nuo Nuo was speechless.

"Meeting is fate, Mr. just come over."

Jia Xuntian pulled Yan Rui to sit with him.

Jia Xunbao seemed to be a little taboo, hiding aside and refusing to say more. just silently took the bowl and chopsticks and served a bowl of yellow rice to each of the three of them.

The aroma of the yellow-orange-orange rice is bursting with aromas, and the yellow millet grains are round and plump, and there are red beans pickled in honey hidden inside.

"This rice ......"

Yan Rui said strangely: "Why is this rice grain so small and yellow?"

” "Do you want to come to the place where Mr. lives and feeds on rice all year round?

This is corn, also known as millet seed.

Therefore, this kind of rice is called millet rice, also known as 'yellow rice 'yellow rice'. ” "Yellow rice?"

Yan Rui picked up the rice grains and looked at them, the rice grains were only the size of pinholes, which was completely different from the round and white rice he had seen before.

"Sure enough, the heavens and the earth are far away, giving birth to all things.

There is such a strange thing in the world.

In the past, I was lonely and unheard of studying at home, so I really should have come out early for a walk. ” Then, next to Jia Xunbao took out two porcelain altars.

One of the porcelain jars is a jar of black bolognese.

"This is the eight-treasure shrimp I pickled earlier.

It is made with shrimp meat with fresh bamboo shoots, shiitake mushrooms, dried tofu, mushrooms, peanuts, pumpkin seeds, and cashew nuts, and is sealed in a porcelain jar for use as a dish when traveling. ” At present, "the sky is covered with a quilt and the ground is a bed", where is there a stove house?

That's why it's easy to cook outside.

Jia Xunbao only took a large pot and steamed a large pot of rice, and then the two of them used the ready-to-eat food such as the fish sauce prepared in advance to serve the rice.

Yan Rui is a scholar rushing to take the exam, and it is the first time he has gone far away today, and he felt very curious when he saw these things, so he brought shrimp and rice and tasted it.

The shrimp is fragrant and delicious, because it is mixed with various dried fruits, which is quite chewy.

Yan Rui smacked his lips and couldn't help but clip a chopstick.

"Sir, don't just taste this, let's take a look at this jar of fish beads."

Jia Xuntian opened another can.

As soon as he opened it, Yan Rui couldn't help but let out a shout: "Ah-" He was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged: "Your Excellency, this ......

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How can you eat this kind of thing?

” In this can, there was a jar full of black and white eyeballs, which made Yan Rui creepy.

"Sir, don't worry, this is the vegetarian meat I made with melons and fruits, which is modeled after the fish's eyeballs.

Don't be afraid, sir.

Jia Xuntian smiled and talked about this kind of "fish bead".

Take the seeds and flowers and fruits and mash them, and take the pectin mixture for later use.

Then pound the fresh longan longan puree to extract the juice, mix it with the pectin of the lily, and put it in a cool place to stand.

On the other hand, the kernel is made from black plum seeds, and when the longan pectin gradually freezes, the black plum seeds are quickly stuffed into the jelly, and then frozen, forming this black and white eyeball shape.

"Sir, this thing is not so much an eyeball as a dragon's eye in another sense, what do you say?"

When Yan Rui heard this, he couldn't help blushing.

His family is poor, and he thinks that the fruit of longan longan is a distant fruit, which is quite valuable, and he has eaten it twice since he was a child.

"It turned out to be a dragon's eye, I know, I know."

Yan Rui was suspicious, dug out a spoonful of "fish beads" from the porcelain jar and put it on the yellow rice.

Not long after, under the hot steam, the longan afterbirth on the outside gradually melted, leaving only the pickled black plum seeds in the center.

The shrimp just now is mainly salty and fresh, but now this fish bead is mainly sweet and sour.

The two side dishes were mixed and eaten, and soon Yan Rui ate two large bowls of rice.

But at the end, when he scooped out the "fish beads" from the porcelain jar again to taste, he was accidentally choked by a hard object.

He hurriedly spit it out and saw what the "fish pearl" was, which was clearly a pearl the size of a dragon's eye.

Seeing this, he hurriedly returned the pearl to Jia Xuntian and the others.

But Jia Xuntian waved his hand: "It's just a small bead, since Mr. has it, it is Mr.'

s."

Immediately, he pointed to the porcelain jar and said, "This jar has a nickname, called 'Fish Eyes and Mixed Beads'."

In addition to the fish beads, there are also a lot of mussel beads mixed in with ice water to cool down.

If you take it, it is naturally fate, providence is so, and take it well. ” Yan Rui was still a little hesitant and didn't dare to accept this heavy gift.

Jia Xuntian said again: "I see that my husband is shy in his pocket, and this pearl is regarded as a gift from me to my husband to enter Beijing for the examination."

Mr.

Heri is on the list, so use this as a favor to help me do something. ” "Okay."

Indeed, his family is shy in his pocket and urgently needs money to go to Beijing.

At this time, you can't be pedantic about morality.

However, Yan Rui said solemnly to Jia Xuntian: "Brother Tai, rest assured, your brother and sister will never forget my funding."

He folded the laurels in Ruochan Palace, and he would inevitably give a big gift to the two of them. ” Jia Xuntian smiled faintly, in his eyes, as Yan Rui's words fell, a ball of clear qi in the Heavenly Netherworld spontaneously rose, turning into cause and effect entangled in the two of them.

If he has great luck, he will naturally have luck to gather on him.

After the meal, Jia Xunbao cleaned up the pots and pans.

Jia Xuntian chatted with Yan Rui on the side, and talked about Yan Rui's family history and Confucianism.

Jia Xun Tiandao: "The holy way of Confucianism, in the final analysis, is just three steps: establishing a heart, establishing a word, and establishing a life.

Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the common people, and only after the consummation of the three paths can you stand on the ground to be a saint, this step can be crowned as 'sanctification', and the immortal gods of the legendary longevity and Tianqi are together. ” Hearing this, Yan Rui smiled dumbly: "Brother Jia, don't you believe in this god and ghost theory?"

Although the essence of my Confucianism, it is just self-cultivation and self-denial.

Where are the great powers?

My family is said to be a Confucian sage, and passed down the second half of the "Haoran Formula", but when it comes to cultivation, it is only a method of cultivating qi and cultivating the heart, where is there any great supernatural power.

Lies are all lies from the outside world!

” "What about self-cultivation and Qi family ruling the country and leveling the world?"

"Although it is my Confucian achievement, it has nothing to do with cultivation."

Seeing Yan Rui's attitude, Jia Xuntian smiled silently: "Maybe so."

Sir, it's getting late, and it's time for us to rest. ” The two of them each took a cotton jacket under the tree and made a bunk on the floor.

It may be entangled and found, or it may be a relationship between eating and drinking, and soon Yan Rui fell asleep.

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In his dream, he dreamed that he had entered a vast white mist.

The smoke was faint, and only the continuous sound of reading slowly echoed in the world.

Following the voice, Yan Rui saw a man dressed as a scholar in the middle of the smoke, and the man recited: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds are endowed with manifolds."

The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star.

Yu people say Haoran, full of gloom. ” "My family's "Haoran Righteous Avenue Song"?"

Yan Rui was puzzled in his heart, and only listened to the man continue after singing his own righteous song: "Kunyi refining Weiyang, Qing Festival performing Ming Court, quiet and long night, eternal light Danqing. ” The latter seem to involve the cultivation of mantras, which are jerky and tongue-twisting.

But as the scholar recited, the wisps of righteousness that Yan Rui had cultivated for many years in his body slowly operated, slowly pushing him into the path of establishing his heart.

A Haoran heart, bright light through the ages.

Yan Rui's brain exploded, and all kinds of Confucian-related inheritances poured into his mind.

The night passed slowly, and when Yan Rui woke up, the morning sun had risen from the east.

And there is an extra book and a foot around him.

There is a shimmering aura on the two things, and there is a kind of heroic righteousness that is closely related to itself.

"What is this?"

He looked around again, and Jia Xuntian and Jia Xunbao had disappeared.

Under the shade of the tree, only he fell to the ground.

"It's weird."

If it weren't for the pearl in his arms, he would have wondered if it was a dream.

Then check the book ruler around you, the title of the book is "Fushu", and the name of the ruler is "Yi Ruler", all of which are treasures left over from Confucianism.

Thinking of what Jia Xuntian said last night, Yan Rui said secretly: "Could it be that the so-called Confucian inheritance really exists?"

With this thought, countless Confucian classics popped up in his mind: "Is it ......

Could this be an ancestral apparition?

” Yan Rui couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it and continued to drive on a thin horse.

After Yan Rui left, there were men and women in the air looking at each other and smiling.

Transformed into two immortals, Jia Xuntian and Jia Xunbao brothers and sisters turned into two immortals.

Among them, the woman took out a book and wrote the name of "Yan Rui" on it, and a faint red qi slowly surged, and then disappeared into this name.

"It seems that he has a good number of qi and is expected to have an official career."

"Just an official career?"

Qing Hong pointed at the folding fan in his hand, and there was a mighty righteousness above the red qi that flashed away.

"I can point to him and re-establish Confucianism."

One of the main purposes of the two of them traveling through the world was to save people.

People who are destined to cultivate humanity, or become immortals, or prove the way of God, this is the merit of Qinghong and Li Jingxun.

Yesterday, Yan Rui arrived, and the two deliberately gave him a jewel to help him enter Beijing to take the exam and form a good fate.

"In the future, maybe he can be one of the first teachers of Confucianism."

Qinghong looked at the sky, the sun was rising in the east, and the sky was full of colorful clouds.

He said to Li Jingxun: "Okay, send him to Beijing, good karma has been planted."

When it takes root, it will be a few years later.

Let's go and get ready for the next one. ”