I became a saint with idle books

“Fourth Senior Brother…”

Song Qizhi was holding the latest issue of “Da Xuanmin News” and repeatedly reading the “Smiling Rivers and Lakes” above for the second time, when he suddenly heard Chen Luo’s voice outside the door.

Song retreated in a panic, and the Great Confucian Divine Power “Zi Void” was launched, and the “Da Xuanmin Bao” in his hand was instantly distorted and dissipated, as if it had never existed.

Only then did Song Qizhi gently straighten his robe, his face was serious, dignified and majestic, and he said softly: “Come in!” ”

Chen Luo pushed the door and entered, seeing that Song Qizhi was so straightforward, he also respectfully saluted: “I have seen the fourth senior brother.” Fourth Senior Brother, can you still get used to it here? ”

Song Qizhi nodded slightly: “Readers, with a meal and a spoonful of drink, you can live in peace.” I’m here to take care of you, and it’s good here. ”

Chen Luo was in awe in his heart. That’s right, this is what Da Ru should look like.

Look at that Wei Yan, and then look at that Liu Jingzhuang, what it looks like!

Not a vessel!

Chen Luo also put away his scattered thoughts and said seriously: “I have some questions, I want to ask the fourth senior brother to solve the confusion!” ”

Song Quzhi’s eyes lit up.

“When it’s time, the little junior brother will let me solve his confusion!” ”

“Finally, I can display the majesty of my senior brother. ”

“I must let the little junior brother die of admiration for me, the fourth senior brother. ”

“I, the fourth elder of Bamboo Forest Mang, am finally going to stand up! ”

Song Qizhi’s body was full of righteousness, and the clarity that the divine platform had never had before, that had crossed the mountain of books and the sea of learning flashed in his mind, and the shadows of the scrolls of saints’ texts were disillusioned behind him.

“Junior Brother has any doubts, although he said. ”

When Chen Luo saw Song Qizhi’s appearance, he admired it even more, and was about to open his mouth to ask, but suddenly felt that he was too unpolite to be so straightforward.

Isn’t it better to have a pleasantries first?

“That, Fourth Senior Brother, have you eaten it? ”

“Huh? Song Shu was stunned, and secretly said in his heart, “Have you eaten it?” What is the problem? ”

“No, how could the little junior brother ask such a tacky question, there must be a deep meaning in this question. ”

“Mencius, food, sex. The little junior brother went to the Qinglou yesterday, and today asked me if I had eaten, it must be to ask this sentence. This sentence is followed by the text, “ren”, “insider”, not outside; Righteousness, outer also, not inner also. This is the point put forward by Jiezi and Mencius. ”

“Mencius advocated that sex is intrinsically good, Xunzi advocated that sex is intrinsically evil, and Suizi advocated that sex is not good and all is ungood. ”

“This is the question of Confucian righteousness! Junior Brother wants to use this question to test my Confucian path in the bamboo forest? ”

“The little junior brother is worthy of being the Lord of the Fourth Heavenly Road, and a temptation has touched the fundamental teachings of my lineage. ”

“I need to answer this question carefully, don’t let the little junior brother have any misunderstanding about the bamboo forest lineage!” ”

Chen Luo looked at Song Qizhi, who was pondering hard, with a puzzled face.

Did you just eat it? Is it so long?

Song Shuzhi saw Chen Luo’s face, and his heart froze: “Sure enough, the little junior brother has deep doubts in his heart…”

For a while, the room fell into a deathly silence.

After a while, Chen Luo really couldn’t hold back, so he had to speak again, tentatively: “If you don’t eat?” Why don’t I call a table of noodles in the Full Moon Building, and our brothers can eat and chat? ”

Song Qizhi: ( ̆•ω• ̆)?

Chen Luo: (〃’▽’〃)

“You just asked me if I had eaten? ”

“How else? ”

Song Qizhi’s mighty righteous qi collapsed, the book mountain and the sea of learning shattered, and the shadows of the classics turned into bubbles and dissipated.

Song Zhizhi: (╯°Д°)╯(┻━┻

……

“Ahem…” Song Qizhi coughed dryly twice, forcibly erasing everything that had just happened; “Don’t be hungry for my brother. What confuse you have, but it doesn’t hurt to say. ”

Chen Luo blinked his eyes, always feeling that this fourth senior brother wanted to make a move just now.

Is this the coercion of the Great Confucian of the Right Mind?

However, since the other party did not mean to greet, Chen Luo said his thoughts one fifty-one-ten.

“You want to sell the whole story at a low price? Hearing the matter, Song Qizhi also became serious, “How low?” ”

Chen Luo thought for a while: “Let ordinary people buy it.” I want to price a copy of 10 taels of silver. For example, “Smiling Rivers and Lakes”, the whole book is about four volumes. ”

Song Qizhi frowned slightly: “A Yawen Kaimeng book, the price is a hundred taels of silver, your whole story, less than half its price?” ”

Chen Luo shrugged: “No way, no matter how expensive it is, the people can’t afford it.” ”

Song Shuzhi thought for a moment and said, “Do you know why Yawen books are priced so high? ”

Chen Luo thought for a while and said, “It is said that it is because transcribing Yawen requires ‘writing a thousand words’, and Confucians who can ‘write a thousand words’ will have a better way to make money. Therefore, the price of books can only be raised. ”

Song Qizhi shook his head slightly: “This is true, but it is also not true.” That’s right, Confucians who ‘write a thousand words’ do have other ways to make money, but do you think that my Confucian mountain and sea people really care about that gold and silver wealth? ”

“Not only my Confucianism, but also the Taoist Buddhist scriptures, are also sky-high, since they want to preach the world, why don’t they lower the price?” ”

Chen Luo nodded slightly, if nothing else, then the Buddha Gate is notoriously faceless in order to preach, why don’t you fight a classic price war?

Anyway, as long as the Terrans have the talent to read through, they can practice after reading the classics, and if the Buddhist scriptures can be seen everywhere, then there will naturally be more Buddhist disciples.

Seeing that Chen Luo was deflected by himself and no longer thought about what happened just now, Song Quzhi’s heart relaxed, and then said: “In fact, the reason is very simple. Transcribing the classics is a way to get up close and personal with the ways of the predecessors. ”

“But after copying for a long time, it is inevitable that its own truth will be assimilated by the truth in the book. ”

“This is also why I have the most Confucian Yi, followed by the Four Books and Five Classics. Because they are fundamental to the Scriptures. No worries about assimilation. ”

“But even the half-saints, including the Great Confucianism of Liyan, their classics are actually their own paths, not suitable for everyone. Some people may even completely block the way forward by copying texts that are different from their own. ”

“So the high price is a protection for the copyists, and it is also a compensation for them.” ”

“The Buddhist saying does not spread the six ears, and the Taoist sermon cannot be passed on lightly, and in the final analysis, this is also the truth. ”

Chen Luo understood it, in fact, the productivity could not keep up, so he had to vaguely value things to ensure the total market volume. If productivity rises, prices will fall, but the total market will remain unchanged.

“But…” Chen Luo suddenly thought, “What’s going on with Wenchang Pavilion’s Transcription Division?” Also, since there is this restriction, why did those academies take my books to copy? ”

“The transcription department has always transcribed some of the commentaries of the Great Confucianists, but has never published the words of the Great Confucians in a systematic manner. Naturally, there is no impact on the transcription staff. ”

“As for your book, there is naturally something special. ”

Song Qizhi brushed his beard under his chin and explained: “Your article, with its own literary brilliance, has a literary atmosphere, and is most similar to my Confucianism. But what is rare is that you do not talk about the dispute of the avenue, there is no general righteousness, just the narrative and the writer, naturally will not affect the person who transcribed. ”

“Secondly, Yawen articles must carry the power of heaven. Your colorful red dust must have been sensed by many people. This qi and my Haoran righteous qi are not repulsive, and even faintly want to reconcile, and there is a sense of complementarity. How could those shrewd people in the academy let it go? ”

“Third, you spread the world with the people’s reward, even if you don’t follow the path of my Confucian immortal virtue, you also have the power of edification, and the luck of the heavenly path is favored. They will help you by transcribing articles, but they will also gain a trace of virtue with you. ”

“It’s a great thing to be virtuous without thinking about the impact of the article on yourself.” ”

After Chen Luo listened, his face turned a little dark. He thought that the academy was a good person, and it turned out that he had been swiggling his wool.

The heart is so dirty!

“However, since my article will not affect the transcriber, is it possible to bypass the drawbacks of high prices and sell them at a low price? Chen Luo asked again.

Song Qizhi pondered for a moment and said, “Yes, but I don’t recommend it. ”

“Why? ”

“If you publish the entire article at a low price, then your people’s newspaper will not be able to do it? Without the support of your story now, the development momentum of the Minbao is now in full swing, and it will instantly fall from the sky into the mud. ”

“This newspaper will be of great use to your future enlightenment! Don’t give up! ”

Chen Luo frowned, he really thought about it, anyway, he had many stories in his head, it was a big deal to serialize one serial, hang the Minbao, and publish all of them. But he quickly dismissed the idea.

Only he can write Yawen stories, and releasing multiple stories at the same time disperses the audience, but recycling is still the same. Besides, his article is not the kind of entertainment novel in his previous life, just forget it after reading it, but it needs readers to recite repeatedly to gain strength, and Chen Luo can get feedback. Releasing multiple options at once at the moment may reduce efficiency.

Seeing Chen Luo pondering, Song Qizhi said again: “Besides, you must also know the allusion to Zigong redeeming people[1]. If you write a low price, what do you make those moral masters think? ”

“In the long run, the effort and income cannot be matched, and no one is willing to take out their own scriptures, and only circulate them within the family, won’t it harm the foundation of the Terran race? ”

Hearing Song Shuzhi say so seriously, Chen Luo also felt cold in his heart.

He didn’t expect this layer.

But is there any way to keep the serialization of the newspaper unaffected, and to spread his articles faster around the world, without attracting the disgust of other book writers?

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Chen Luo’s mind: By the way, someone has already come up with a solution, isn’t it –