Ji Jin, who came from Huaiyuan in the south, made a blood oath to become a servant of the stele, and he would never leave the Mausoleum of Books throughout his life.
Last year, this person tried to help Huaiyuan disciple Zhong Hui to surpass Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi on the way of observing the stele and enlightening the Tao. Hanshi was humiliated silently.
Ji Jin looked at Chen Changsheng with hostility and resentment hidden in his eyes.
Although he was not allowed to leave the Tianshu Mausoleum for the rest of his life as a stele attendant, he was not isolated from the world after all, and news from outside the Tianshu Mausoleum gradually reached his ears.
Chen Changsheng saw all the tombstones in one day; he became the youngest dean of the Orthodox Academy; he went to Zhou Garden; he may have died but came back to life; he went south with Su Li; Breaking through the realm wins the stars, and beats Xu Yourong, a generation of geniuses, on the Naihe Bridge; he is finally determined to be the successor of the state religion...
Zhong Hui, a disciple of Huaiyuan who he placed high hopes on, won the first and third place in last year's imperial examination. Under Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi, in just over a year later, he achieved great results. Progress shocked the entire Tiannan, but how can it be compared with Chen Changsheng
More importantly, this is the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books that I was willing to sacrifice my life and freedom to keep!
How can you come and go at will!
Xu Yourong didn't know Ji Jin, but he could feel that this high-level stele servant was obviously hostile to Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng probably understood where Ji Jin's anger came from, he bowed slightly, but did not speak.
Logically speaking, it should be Ji Jin who saluted him, but he thought that the other party was here after all because of his age and seniority, so he saluted first.
However, Ji Jin still didn't intend to salute him, but just stared at him.
Xu Yourong's expression was very calm, but his eyes looking at Ji Jin gradually brightened.
Chen Changsheng shook his head, and led her through the other side of the mountain path.
Ji Jinlu's hands outside his sleeves trembled slightly, especially when Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong brushed past him, their veins showed.
In the end he did nothing because he didn't dare.
He has been miserable these years, and he really wants to vent, and Chen Changsheng is naturally the best target.
But he is in the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven, while his family and Huai Yuan are still outside the Mausoleum of the Book of the Sky.
If he didn't want his family and Huaiyuan to be burned to ashes by the angry flames of the state religion, he could do nothing.
He doesn't need to salute Chen Changsheng, but he can't make a move to Chen Changsheng.
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The sun is gradually rising, and the snow clouds have dispersed. Kyoto in winter has a different kind of beauty with a sense of desolation.
Standing by the woods in the mausoleum, looking at the streets and alleys of Kyoto in the distance, Chen Changsheng recalled when he and Luoluo stood on the banyan tree and looked at the streets and alleys in the Orthodox Academy, and said, "I once asked Luoluo to check your news, since... Now that I have found you, I think I should tell her about this matter, so I mentioned a few things in my letter to her."
Xu Yourong said softly: "When I was in Lishan, I thought you were dead at first, so I told my brother what happened in the Zhou Garden, and my brother was a little worried about me. After eating beef bones a few days ago, I wrote a letter Letter to him."
I met at Naiheqiao that day, and then I ate beef bone pot, confirmed some things, so I should confirm other things clearly—this is a very responsible attitude, although he and she have no experience in this field, I didn't think about anything too specific, but I did.
Mentioning these two letters at this time is naturally another way to express your heart.
From Zhou Yuan to the present, he and she have expressed their hearts many times, but those methods are somewhat special, such as dusting the snow, such as touching the shoulders, such as writing letters to others.
Chen Changsheng's eyes were very clear, like a stream, and it was easy to see those happy faces swimming like fish.
Xu Yourong said softly: "I didn't ask you to come to Tianshu Mausoleum... for a serious business."
There are inexhaustible meanings in this sentence-the word "for" in this sentence is not for the four characters, but in fact it should be not only for.
Seeing each other in Tianshu Mausoleum, what business can there be? Naturally, it was a matter of the Tianshu Monument.
Behind them is the Zhaoqing Monument, on the black stone tablet, those verses are so clear, but those lines are still so incomprehensible.
Chen Changsheng walked to the stele hut, recalling the time he spent watching the stele here last year, feeling a little emotional.
"I was cooking in the hut and saw the light fall on the fence..."
He unreservedly talked about his experience and several methods when he observed the stele and enlightened the Tao.
Xu Yourong listened quietly, his hands behind his back trembling slightly in the breeze, as if he was pushing a horoscope, and he kept deducing it according to his words.
After Chen Changsheng finished speaking, she began to talk about her experience and gains when she first observed the Qingbei: "... So in essence, the so-called shade is also the change of light."
Chen Changsheng was a little uncertain, and said, "The rubbings are written in different shades. Will you be frustrated by the shape?"
Xu Yourong said: "The rubbings of the Tianshu stele preserved by Nanxi Zhai are the first saintesses who imprinted the heavenly heart in the soul, and then turn the stone steles, the true meaning can be preserved."
When Chen Changsheng heard this, he couldn't help feeling infinite awe of the saint who founded the Southern School of State Religion.
It sounds like a rather shabby ratio for two or three true meanings to be preserved, but you must know that the true meaning here is the true meaning of the Heavenly Book Stele. It can be reinterpreted as a line shape, which can be described as a great supernatural power.
This kind of rubbings of the Tianshu Stele is naturally completely different from the rubbings sold by the vendors in front of the Liziyuan Inn.
"And I wasn't talking about rubbings just now." Xu Yourong said, "The shade I said was the shade of the pen marks on the Tianshu stele."
Chen Changsheng didn't realize it, and asked, "Have you come to Tianshu Mausoleum to look at the stele?"
Xu Yourong was a little embarrassed, and said, "When I was five years old, I was carried in by my mother."
Chen Changsheng remained silent, thinking to himself that he really is someone who makes people speechless.
After reading the Zhaoqing Monument, I went to the second Tianshu Monument. Occasionally, I could see some viewers, but there were not many of them, and those people had stayed in the Tianshu Mausoleum for many years. On the stele, they did not notice their arrival.
The two walked freely in the mountain mausoleum, exchanging their experience and insights when viewing the stele, comparing each other and benefiting from it.
When they came to the broken monument, winter had already reached the height of the sky.
There was no one in front of the Duanbei hut, so Chen Changsheng walked into the hut and looked at the Duanbei in thought without saying a word.
Xu Yourong walked up to him, looked at him and shook his head, then said softly but firmly, "No."
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