Chapter 115
Fourth update)
After returning to the mansion, his servant arranged Xiang Ji, Fan Zeng and Xiao Ya, and asked the manager to go and invite a doctor to treat Fan Zeng.
After escaping for several months, Xiao Ya and the other three were exhausted both physically and mentally. Xie Ying didn't disturb her much. It was difficult to achieve results if she wanted to practice. Now the lack of realm is the realm perception, not magic power. Xie Ying stood in the courtyard and was speechless for a long time.
"It's rare for the young master to go out and relax, but unfortunately he failed. He didn't let the young master experience the lives of the common people as the Marquis of Dingguo said." Jia Yu, who had stood aside and waited for a long time, said regretfully.
As for Yuan Lin, although he was lively, it was a pity that Xie Ying was not a good person who was good at speaking, and no one chatted with Yuan Lin, which made Yuan Lin stayed aside and was bored and had to practice.
Xie Ying glanced at Jia Yu and said, "I am from a commoner. I haven't had a monk in the village for hundreds of years. I have no need to experience the life of a commoner anymore. What I am thinking about is how to position myself."
"Uh..." Jia Yu's expression froze and he was silent.
"I took the exam and went back and forth to stay in Xiyue Village to eliminate the harm, but Xiyue Village suffered the disaster of destroying the village; Fan Zeng met Xiang Ji, then rescued Xiao Ya, then fled to the capital, and finally met himself. Is this fate, or destiny? Or is it a kind of experience of the state of mind and the realm of realm?"
In the silence of the atmosphere, Xie Ying's mind was filled with mud. She seemed to have caught something in the dark, but she couldn't figure it out, couldn't understand it, and she was really confused.
"Mr. Jia, what do you think is a great scholar?" The palace examination is approaching and the great disaster is coming. Now it still reminds you that your strength is important, but you are stuck by the realm perception. Xie Ying suddenly looked at Jia Yu and asked.
"Xunzi. Religious Religion" says: "Shiang Gong, practice and practice, and know how to be consistent in the general category. If this is the case, it can be called a great scholar. A great scholar is the three emperors of the emperor.''If you are general, you will be independent and noble. The heaven cannot die, the earth cannot be buried, and Jie Zhi's world cannot be dirty. No great scholar can establish it.'" Jia Yu pondered for a while and responded quickly.
"What do you understand yourself?" Xie Ying closed her eyes for a moment and asked.
"A great scholar, gentleman. Those who are powerful do not approve of them, those who are strong do not obey them, those who are in a strong position do not accept them, those who are in a scheming do not deny them, those who are strong do not fear them, those who are weak do not deceive them, those who follow good friends, those who like and dislike abandon them; those who like and dislike are respected, and those who are young do not hide their duties. Those who are the people are content with their positions, those who are poor do not lose their righteousness, and those who are enlightened do not leave the way. This is the standard of the gentleman's behavior. The sage Mencius of the Sage said: 'If you are poor, you will be good at your own body, and if you are successful, you will be helpful to the world.'" Another quote from the classics, and then Jia Yu added: "'Stood for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the people, inherit your unique knowledge and peace for the past sages, and open up peace for all ages'. These four sentences best express the minds of Confucians, the most revealing of the Confucians' knowledge and ambitions of teaching, and the most expressing the highest ambitions of teaching. This is what Lao Nu believes in."
"Then how do you think I should position myself?" Xie Ying asked.
Jia Yu is speechless and has many people’s hearts. How can Jia Yu be accurate?
"Then how do you position yourself?" Xie Ying also knew that this question was too difficult, so she changed her question.
"Take all your heart and wisdom, show your knowledge, and assist the master in achieving his wishes," Jia Yu replied almost without hesitation.
"This is your Confucianism and Taoism..."
Xie Ying looked up at the endless sky and murmured to herself like emotion.
Confucians read books of sages, are full of knowledge, study three thousand words and three thousand books to obtain their mysterious secrets, reaching the supreme state of turning the world and holding the universe in their hands. This is the origin of Confucianism.
Everything has two sides. Not all demons and ghosts have bad hearts, and not all Confucians and Taoists have noble character.
Jia Xu is knowledgeable, has extensive knowledge, is very intelligent, and has many strange strategies. No one can deny Jia Yu's identity as a Confucian, but Jia Yu's goal is very simple, and he is not as great as the books of sages.
Those who say that the so-called heroes are the most powerful, for the country and the people. In history, there was a hero named Guo Jie who has been famous for all ages. He was cruel and cruel in his heart. He was indignant and unhappy and killed people. He also hid out desperate people, thieves and bandits, privately cast coins, and thieves and thieves to dig up graves. There were countless illegal activities. Later, Guo Jie repaid people with kindness, gave favors, and did not rely on his achievements to hide his crimes. However, he achieved his dreadful virtue and could not even punish the court. There were many heroes and great scholars willing to work for him.
Those who say that the recent ones are Dong Zhongshu, a famous figure who "destroyed all schools of thought and commended the Six Classics", in order to achieve his goal, eliminate dissidents, frame loyal and kind, and in the end, "respecting Confucianism alone" was full of criticism for his eternal criticism. However, no one could deny Dong Zhongshu's status as a great Confucian scholar, and historical books still respect him as a "Confucian scholar".
So what exactly is "Confucianism"? Confucianism advocates worldly practice and majors in "true self", so what is my "Confucianism and Taoism"?
When encountering Xiang Ji, Fan Zeng, accidentally got Jia Yu, and Jia Yu offered the "Capital Strategy". What did you realize?
Xie Ying stood in the courtyard for a long time without saying a word, and her thoughts were mixed.
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"Senior Hua, I wonder what Mr. Fan is doing?"
Inside the comfortable house, beside the white yarn weft curtain. Seeing the doctor Huatong's diagnosis, Xie Ying asked quite excitedly.
Huatong, one of the hundreds of schools of medicine, started out. Seeing him treating doctors with his own eyes, Xie Ying opened his eyes. He fell needles like a god, looked at the qi incredibly accurate, and had a magnificent vitality. Although he was saving people, Xie Ying believed that Huatong’s killing would not be weaker than the Confucian king. Medical practice of saving people is unique and has its own unique features.
"The eight extraordinary meridians are blocked and damaged, the soul is chaotic, and it is difficult to penetrate the bones." Hua Tong, whose beard is bearded, lowered his beard and shook his head gently and sighed.
Everyone present twitched in their hearts. This was the sixth doctor I invited, and the others could not even treat them.
"Is there any way to do it?" Xie Ying asked in a deep voice.
"It depends on whether you can afford it." Huatong nodded confidently, but said with a smile.
Everyone's eyelids twitched, and they looked at Huatong with strange eyes.
"Don't look at me like this. Although my Huatong medical fee is high, it has an excellent reputation and will not charge randomly." Huatong glanced at everyone and said with a smile.
"I don't know how much I want?" Xie Ying asked carefully.
"There are two methods. First, suppressing the vicious and soothing the meridians, which cannot be cured, but it can last for ten or eight years like an ordinary person." At this point, Huatong stopped talking.
"What's the second?" Xiang Ji couldn't wait to ask. Fan Zeng pampered Xiang Ji's head, smiling and silent. He knew his injuries best.
"Second, take the Soul-Recovery Pill and then apply the Golden Needle Soul-Recovery**, which can completely cure it and restore its original magic power." Huatong slowly followed without caring.
"Of course this is the second method." Xiang Ji glared and blurted out.
Everyone was silent. If it was that simple, Huatong would not have done that before.
"How many spiritual crystals do you want?" Xie Ying asked cheerfully.
"The Soul-Returning Li Flowing Pill is made by me. It is a sub-spirited magic pill. It can be charged one million spiritual crystals. It can be charged one million spiritual crystals. The Golden Needle Soul-Returning ** is extremely energy-consuming, mind, magic power, and a hundred thousand spiritual crystals. It can be charged one hundred thousand spiritual crystals. It can be charged one thousand spiritual crystals for the medical treatment. Huatong responded lightly, as if he was just telling a small thing.
"ah……"
Jia Yu, Xishan, Yuan Lin and others all opened their mouths and exclaimed. Even Fan Zeng's expression froze and smiled bitterly.
"How much is that? Father, don't you have some so-called spiritual crystals?" Xiang Ji asked, saying to Fan Zeng with excitement. Fan Zeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's a drop in the bucket."
"You take the opportunity to blackmail, even if you buy your life, it doesn't have to be that expensive." Dong Ling glared at her eyes, her pretty face turned red, and she shouted loudly.
Huatong smiled and remained silent, and did not refute.
"Then let's have the second method." At this time, Xie Ying said lightly, feeling relieved in her heart, fortunately she could afford it.
"Young Master" Jia Yu and others shouted in shock.
"Mr. Xie is kind and righteous, but we just met by chance..." Fan Zeng's face changed, his eyes were complicated, and he looked at Xie Ying, shook his head and said, "It's not worth it."
"I think you deserve this price," Xie Ying responded with a smile, and then a white light flashed, throwing a storage bag to Huatong and said: "This is one million and two million spirit crystals, I hope you can do your best for the rest."
"Young Master, don't worry, the doctor, the parents' hearts." Huatong took the storage bag unexpectedly, swept his spiritual sense, looked at Xie Ying with a weird look and nodded and said.
"Hmph" Dong Ling snorted coldly and said, "It's obviously taking the opportunity to blackmail me."
"Young Master... How can I deal with myself?" Fan Zeng's voice trembled, and his eyes were extremely complicated.
"Okay, everyone, go out and don't hinder Senior Hua from casting spells to save people." Xie Ying was very conscious and quickly drove everyone in the house.
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Outside the house, in the courtyard, everyone stood in all directions, and the atmosphere was solemn.
"Brother Xiang Ji, don't worry, that old man said he could save the good one."
As soon as she left the house, Xiang Ji sat dejectedly on the steps, holding his cheek with his hands in a daze. The little girl who had been silent before stepped forward and comforted her with a soft voice.
"You don't understand," Xiang Ji shook his head, looked at Xie Ying with a strange look and shouted.
"What's wrong? What are you thinking?" Seeing Xiang Ji like this, Xie Ying was quite funny, so she walked beside Xiang Ji, looking at him and asked with a smile.
"Hmph" Xiang Ji snorted lightly and turned to look elsewhere.
"Brother Xiang Ji" Xiaoya pouted and shouted in anger.
"Maybe I know what you are thinking? But this is the case in the world. There are countless people, and there will always be some complicated relationships between them. If you don't want to owe others kindness and live upright, you must have strength and have enough power to protect the people around you and express yourself. Although you cannot practice, you can practice martial arts and refine your body. I believe you also know that you are born with divine power. I believe you will not be worse than any monk in the future." Xie Ying didn't care, but explained with a smile. Xiang Yu's face was a little slow, and his eyes were flowing, his breathing became heavier, but he still didn't say a word, and he didn't look at Xie Ying.
"Also, Xiao Ya calls me uncle. She is a granddaughter who is close to me, and she is also my niece. Don't think about your little head all day long. If you want, you can stay with Xiao Ya forever, grow up, practice together, and face everything in the future together. I will not break yours." Seeing Xiang Ji like this, Xie Ying touched Xiao Ya's beautiful hair and said, which made Xiao Ya's pretty face flushed and confused.
"I...I didn't mean that." Xiang Ji's eyes lit up, and then his little face turned red, as if he was stealing something and was at a loss when his master caught him. He replied with a sound like a mosquito.
"I think of you as a little guy and a little devil. I believe you can take good care of Xiao Ya and do your best." Xie Ying patted Xiang Ji's head with a funny look and encouraged him.
This time, Xiang Ji did not avoid it, but instead clenched his fists, his eyes firmly, and he looked straight at Xie Film and Television with gratitude.
Chapter completed!