Wuxia: Will the night master, the third Confucian saint is exposed

Chapter 39: I, Wang Shouren, determined to be a sage at the age of twelve!

The time in the picture is fleeting.

Wang Yangming, who couldn’t even speak clearly, reached the age of 10 in a blink of an eye, and he seems to have gradually become smarter over the years and began to be able to speak normally.

So this young man, who was three or four times older than other students, was sent to private school by Wang Yangming’s father non-stop.

The teacher of the private school is an old acquaintance of Wang Yangming’s father, and he is also an old gentleman known for his strictness in the nearby Shiliba village.

The old man also knew the story of Wang Yangming who couldn’t even speak clearly at the age of 5, but he was forced to accept Wang Yangming’s father’s face.

Originally, I just planned to fool him for two days, and then send him back with a statement that he was really stupid.

But he didn’t expect that Wang Yangming was a model of late bloomers in legend.

I couldn’t even speak clearly until I was 5 years old, but after I entered private school at the age of 10, I didn’t lag behind other students at all.

It took less than two years to thoroughly study the nearly 100 ancient books hidden in the old gentleman’s library.

The old gentleman originally did not believe it, and personally took the test.

Unexpectedly, these questions that are difficult for even ordinary show talents to answer correctly, Wang Yangming actually answered like a stream, talking eloquently, although the answers he said were somewhat different from ordinary people, but there were no omissions or mistakes.

The old gentleman was shocked for a while.

However, Wang Yangming, who was among them, was still the same as when he was born, and a pure smile at the corner of his mouth slowly emerged, without the slightest concealment.

The old gentleman was already amazed, praising Wang Yangming if he went to participate in science and technology at this time, he would definitely win the title of the gold list.

But was rejected by Wang Yangming with a slight shake of his head.

He only said.

“The golden list inscription Guangzong Yaozu is still just sinking into the power of the world, and it is unbearable.”

“There are so many ancient books and sages in the world, the so-called golden list inscription is just a re-polishing of the great truth that has been said countless times before and then writing it on paper.”

“How can such a mediocre thing be said to be the Guangzong Yaozu?”

The gentleman was stunned.

“Then why are you studying so hard?”

Wang Yangming raised his head and looked full of might.

“The title of the golden list is the annual imperial examination, and it is all a dead truth.”

“What the predecessors said may not necessarily be right, and the words of the descendants may not necessarily be wrong.”

“I want to change the mistakes of the predecessors and pioneer the latecomers.”

“Thousands of years later, if there is no sage, I will be the Confucian saint of the world!”

The gentleman was shocked, and Er An 2 looked at Wang Yangming, who was only ten years old in front of him.

It seemed that he never thought that a child of this age would already aspire to become a sage!

At this time, outside the gold list picture.

Countless people were shocked by what Wang Yangming said.

Yuan Benxi was even more old with an old face flushed, pointing to the picture on the sky, almost cursing.

“Presumptuous! Simply presumptuous! ”

“The sages of my Confucianism thousands of years ago have opened a broad road for the world, leaving countless classics, and how can you, a hairy boy who does not know the height of the sky, be able to refute it!”

“Young people are young people after all, but with some skills, they can not put heaven and earth in their eyes!”

Zhao Chun watched his teacher let go of the plainness of the past, revealing such a hysterical face, and he was helpless for a while.

Daqin Imperial Palace.

Li Si’s reaction was not as hoarse as Yuanbenxi, but he inadvertently burst out laughing.

“After all, it’s young and frivolous.”

“The reason why the previous saints can be called saints is because the words they left behind have become the truth of the world. Truth is irrefutable. ”

“You, a hairy boy who hasn’t even come out of the house, hasn’t even understood the truth thoroughly, so you want to take down these seniors who have customized the truth.”

“It’s really arrogant.”

In the Sanwei Book House in Xiliang, Xu Xiao looked at the picture of the distant sky, and his face was slightly helpless.

“Wang Yangmingdao really deserves to be a famous Confucian, but at the age of 12, he has such a grand aspiration.”

“When I was his age, I really couldn’t compare to him.”

“It’s a pity that the wish was made too far, and I accidentally walked into the crooked path for a while, and wasted such a good talent in vain, which is really sad and lamentable.”

Xu Xiao’s statement seemed to be agreed by everyone in the Sanwei Bookhouse, and many people immediately nodded in agreement.

Only Li Yishan and Chen Zhibao were still standing quietly on the side, and there was a slight deep meaning in their expressions, as if they were thinking.

In the picture.

Wang Yangming left private school shortly after that night.

The first thing I did when I got home was not to pack up my things and prepare for the imperial examination, but to come to the courtyard every day under a bamboo plant, standing straight like a javelin, burning eyes to stare at the bamboo in front of me, intently.

Come rain come shine.

The family was a little unbearable, and the mother came to inquire.

“What are you doing? Now it’s cold and it’s raining, go back to the house early, don’t catch a cold. ”

Wang Yangming just waved his hand stubbornly and asked his mother to leave first.

He still stood there like a stone sculpture.

“Sir once taught me the words of the sage Zhu Xi, and I am doing what he said, showing the principles of saints.”

Perhaps he felt that his mother was really a little too worried, and Wang Yangming only held out such a sentence for a long time.

But on the night of the seventh day, the truth did not come out, but Wang Yangming fell ill.

It was also on this day that the rumors about Wang Yangming finally spread outward like an irrepressible tide.

The neighbors also began to talk about the fact that Wang Yuanwai had a stupid son.

“I heard that this Wang Yangming was quite smart when he was a child, and it only took him two years to allow him to finish and leave, how did he end up where he is today?”

“Yes, what normal person would be stupid to stand in front of a bamboo and stand for seven days? God and God are nagging, what kind of saintly reason, don’t be possessed by some evil, right? ”

“Hush. You know what, this Wang Yangming is not very smart, you don’t know, he didn’t even speak clearly until he was 10 years old. ”

“Alas, it’s also pity Wang Yuanwai, who was originally a well-known reader, how could he have such a crazy son.”

But Wang Yangming did not pay attention to these people’s remarks.

Just wrapped in the quilt, his face was red with excitement, and he muttered in his mouth.

“It turns out that what the saint said may not be right!”

The next day, before dawn, he dragged the sick body and pushed open his father’s door.

Speak the first sentence.

“Dad, prepare for me, I’m going to the capital to take the exam!”