Dao Fruit

Main text Chapter 622: Thoughts from the pen, the embryonic form of order

The Military Pavilion of the Hanlin Academy is a part of the library.

The Hanlin Library has a long history and houses many classics and even manuscripts of sages. It once became a holy place that scholars yearned for. Even now, it is still the goal of many candidates and scholars, but the purpose has changed.

As most of the prime ministers of all dynasties have served in the Hanlin Academy, the political significance of the Hanlin Academy has continued to expand, overshadowing its brilliance in learning and academics.

Even so, the profound heritage of the Hanlin Academy cannot be denied. The number of books is so large that even many academies with many years of inheritance and history are still incomparable.

Of course, a large number of books must be collected and managed with a lot of manpower to prevent confusion, loss, and corruption, and to facilitate access. Therefore, in this library, it is also divided into several areas according to the books and content.

Among them, the Military Pavilion is used to collect military books and battle records of all dynasties. This is also the place where Qiu Yan is now in charge and managed.

After receiving the order half a year ago, he came here every day and stayed for a whole day. Even after his uncle, aunt and others came to Beijing, the whole family gathered together, and there was no interruption.

Every day at dawn, Qiu Yan would step in, and today was no exception. When he was writing, the servants and servants outside the building began to discuss in a low voice.

"Old Li, are you going to gamble today?"

"Gamble! Of course I have to gamble! I lost three coins to you the day before yesterday, and I must win it back with interest!"

"Oh! I'm afraid you can't win it back, and you have to give me two more wine money!"

...

The two servants shouted at each other, and the interest of others also came up, gathering together to make a fuss. It was still early and the weather was cool. In this Hanlin Academy. Except for the officials on duty, most of the officials have not come yet. It is the most leisurely time of the day.

"Okay! Let me be your witness. Old Zhang, tell me, what are you going to bet on today?"

"Let's bet on whether the champion today will make any more noise!"

"Okay! I say he will not change today."

In the slightly messy environment, a young man hurried over.

This man was Meng Sanyi, who had led Qiu Yan. He has been very diligent recently. He finished almost all the work early in the morning. When he returned to the yard, he smiled slightly when listening to the noisy words, but he did not stop. He ran hurriedly, took a bowl of tea, walked into the library, and went straight to the military pavilion.

The library was managed by Yang She, a lecturer. He was harsh. When ordinary servants and chores had nothing to do, they would not even think of entering. If they disobeyed, they would be punished immediately.

But as the emperor opened his mouth and handed over the military pavilion to Qiu Yan, it was equivalent to dividing some power from Yang She. Qiu Yan also had the right to make suggestions on the library. There are many things that have arisen, no need to elaborate, it is nothing more than the collision of the old and the new. Qiu Yan accepted all the suppression and beatings, and created many things, including a set of management methods for sorting and classification, which has been circulated in the capital and obtained by many noble families and academies, all of which are very surprised.

This Meng Sanyi was also implicated in an incident and got into trouble. Because of Qiu Yan's help, he was saved from danger and gained his trust, so he could enter the cabinet every day to serve tea and water.

Entering the military pavilion, a strange breath hits you.

Because of the books in the library, the Hanlin Academy can purify other people's thoughts, and even the dirty official aura is purified to a certain extent. Living in it, even servants who don't read much feel that their body and mind are unobstructed, and after entering the library, the feeling is more obvious.

However, as soon as he entered the Bingge, the situation changed significantly. The comfortable feeling and the flowing thoughts were no longer there. Instead, there was a solemn, contradictory and chaotic mood, as if he could not find a target person and was thinking about the future, which made Meng Sanyi feel confused and depressed.

However, although this feeling was unpleasant, it was also a rare experience. Meng Sanyi found it difficult to adapt at first, but soon saw the meaning of it with his talent.

The feeling of unobstructed thoughts is like listening to great scholars and masters explaining the classics, which can make people suddenly enlightened and solve all kinds of troubles, but in the final analysis, it is to follow the footsteps of others and accept other people's ideas.

The chaos and contradictions in the Bingge are like walking alone on the road of seeking knowledge, thinking and exploring, helpless but firm, and thoughts blooming their own sparks in the chaos.

There must be someone who takes the first step forward on the road ahead, and no one can give guidance to this person who takes the first step.

With reverence and admiration, Meng Sanyi came to Qiu Yan, put the teacup gently on the table, took two steps back without reminding him, and silently looked at the words written by Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan's words have changed a little in the past six months. There is a little more willfulness in the rules, the fullness of blood and the edge of the blade. The words fall on the paper, giving people an elusive feeling.

In fact, Qiu Yan is engraving his feelings on the paper through the pen in his hand.

These feelings are not from his own experience, but from the humane principles summarized by observing the order of human nature around him through the body of the gods. There are also some changes in Taoism, as well as the divine trajectory of the Star Lord and the sealed gods!

The insights are complex and changeable, transformed into words and written down stroke by stroke. Each stroke contains Qiu Yan's understanding of Zhou Rao's humanity. Although the humanity in Fangbuzhou is distorted, it is not without merit. Since it exists, there must be a development process behind it. The changes in it are the focus of the exploration of humanity.

However, the meaning reflected by the words connected together is obscure. No matter how hard Meng Sanyi racked his brains to mobilize his mind, it was still difficult to understand. All he knew was that it was an article describing a scene.

For half a year, Qiu Yan would write such an article every day. At first, Meng Sanyi didn't think much of it. After reading it for a long time, he gradually came to realize that it was very meaningful. A few days ago, whenever Qiu Yan would After finishing an article and putting away the pen, there will be a little vision, which does not affect a large area. At most, it can only be seen outside through the window of the pavilion, but it also makes a few officers and servants wonder. This is where the bet comes into play.

Snap!

With a soft sound, Qiu Yan put down his pen, turned to look at Meng Sanyi, and nodded.

Meng Sanyi hurriedly returned the gift with a respectful attitude, and the reverence on his face was obviously sincere. There was a reason for this. It was not just because Qiu Yan had saved him, but he also thanked the other party for agreeing to watch from the sidelines, thus learning something. thing.

At first, Meng Sanyi came in to serve tea and took advantage of the situation to watch. He was still nervous and did not dare to stay for a long time. Later, Qiu Yan actually persuaded him to stay and let him watch, and even gave guidance from time to time. Without any airs of superiority, Meng Sanyi admired and respected him more and more. Respect.

He stepped forward and glanced at the words on the paper. After looking at the whole article, Meng Sanyi immediately felt dizzy. His thoughts collided, as if there were two completely different systems colliding in his mind.

Trying his best to remember, he then withdrew his gaze, not daring to look further. He had already experienced it, and he did not miss it. He then asked about the doubts that arose when he was reading yesterday, seeking answers.

This is also a common practice. The reason is that when Meng Sanyi was studying by himself at home, some problems were difficult to understand no matter how he thought about it, so he asked Qiu Yan for advice, but Qiu Yan did not hesitate to give him advice and even told him what to do in the future. If you have any difficult questions, you can always ask them, and then you will actually do what you say.

After clearing his doubts, Meng Sanyi said goodbye and left. When he walked out of the library, the servants and handymen who had been waiting for a long time outside immediately made a fuss and surrounded Lao Zhang and Lao Li who had just made a bet.

"Xiao Meng has come out, which means that Duke Zhuangyuan has collected his pen. There is no movement today. Lao Zhang lost. Lao Li, you have earned your money back."

"Lucky luck." Lao Li, who had previously shouted about losing money, was beaming, while Lao Zhang Zai, who was originally high-spirited, was dejected.

"Alas, the Number One Scholar has disappointed me this time..."

Seeing this scene, Meng Sanyi shook his head slightly. When Qiu Yan stopped writing, the small-scale vision attracted the attention of these people. Later, when they inquired, they found out that it was Qiu Yan practicing calligraphy, and later even more It was discovered that every time Meng San moved out of the library, it meant that Qiu Yan had finished writing. If no vision appeared at this time, it meant that there would be no vision today, so he made a bet.

Although Hanlin Wensi can purify his thoughts, he cannot eradicate his desires, and his gambling nature is difficult to eradicate.

"In this Hanlin Academy, I have accumulated a lot of literary thoughts. If there is a vision, it means that the articles written are in line with the meaning of the text and can be passed down to the world. In the past few days, Mr. Qiu's writing has become a success. If it can be like this every day, it will be a good talk. But today there is no such thing. It is really pity……"

Thinking about it, he felt deeply regretful.

………………

In the building, there is a military pavilion.

After Meng San moved away, Qiu Yan returned to the table. The many changes in his eyes slowly subsided. This is also the characteristic of the flesh and blood body. Although the soul is powerful, it is not as powerful as the gods after all. There are still limits. Concentrate all your mind on deductions every day. Humanity cannot last too long.

Qiu Yan's three bodies are synchronized with his thoughts, but each body has different functions. Just like when cooking, if one person uses pots and pans at the same time, although they can all control them, the functions and contents are different.

The spiritual body can analyze a lot by relying on incense and thoughts, but the divine way is different from the human way. The spiritual body is not like the flesh and blood body, involving cause and effect and luck. Many human mysteries are not truly understood, but only theoretically understood. Mist The flowers you see inside are separated by a layer, so they have to be transmitted to the flesh and blood body and deduced personally.

More than half a year was enough for Qiu Yan to get in touch with the root cause.

"If we can grasp the changes in Zhou Rao's human nature and use them, it will not only help the humanistic and spiritual way, but also relieve the worries of the spiritual body. However, after all, I am not from Zhou Rao's continent, and I don't have much causal involvement. If I want to understand and use it, I still need to An important step is to summarize a set of concepts from Zhou Rao's humanistic way that can be integrated into humanistic Shintoism, and then use chickens to lay eggs and conceal the truth, thereby controlling some of Zhou Rao's order. But to do this, a brand new one is needed. …”

"The prototype of order!" (To be continued...)

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