When Wang Zhuangyuan returned to the room to write a book, he called the eldest son Shouren out again to welcome the guests. However, Wang Shourenxin came, intending to listen to the teaching of the new champion Cui Shixiong.

Because Cui Xie didn't understand the art of war, they could only talk about the scriptures. Wang Shouren taught the Book of Rites once, and Cui Xie had taught his younger brother, but the difficulty of teaching mediocre people is not the same as teaching geniuses. He didn't dare to fool others with his bottle of water that was not full, so he talked about the four books. .

Cui Xie was used to teaching his younger brother and two students. The answer was smooth, and he didn't get nervous anymore. He talked with him freely, and poured him all the statements in Zhu Xi and the Four Books.

I don't know the way to teach genius is different from teaching ordinary people. Wang Yangming is not the kind of study he learns to deal with exams, but a person who really seeks knowledge and reason. Seeing that Cui Xie said that it was no different from the imperial examination instruction book his father got back, he listened to nothing, so he took the initiative to ask: "I just saw the breath chart drawn by Brother Cui, which seems to be the same as that of ordinary Taoist alchemists. The rest regimen is different."

Cui Xie smiled and said: "Sitting and recuperating, breathing out and practicing Qi is the Taoist method of seeking longevity. My Qi cultivation method does not seek longevity, but only seeks physical strength, so I must nurture the vitality while moving. Look at those meditation practices.' To breathe in, to breathe in, to expand the chest and lungs, to vomit the old and to absorb the new, the body breath is deep, and the body is naturally healthy. This way of running and practicing Qi, I can move my limbs and a hundred skeletal bodies after breathing. Naturally, the body can become stronger when you breathe in the clear breath."

In fact, it's not just jogging and fitness. The main reason is that he has given the running breathing method as a gift. He must blow a wave to make it seem that the gift is not too light.

Wang Shouren thought about it for a while and nodded: "Zhu Zi said that when people are dead, people are born out of form, and there is some benefit to bathing in the air between the heavens and the earth." In the Qi, there is no difference in the order of the Qi. It is the principle that the principle is to control the qi, and the air is to carry the reason. The two are carried in one machine. If we learn this method of nourishing and breathing, bathing in the qi of the world, we can also teach Does the human body understand the principles of heaven and earth?"

Tsk tut, you deserve to be a saint! You can rise to the height of the principle of heaven and earth in a single step! After he passed through, the sixteen-year-old didn't have this consciousness!

Cui Xie couldn’t help sitting upright, abandoning his low-end running training method, and followed him to talk about philosophy: "This is not possible. The breath is in the lungs, and the understanding is in the heart. How can you not think about it? Can you understand the truth in plain? "University" has the theory that the knowledge is obtained by studying things, but there is no reason for receiving the breath to know. It is necessary to study the principles of things to see the true knowledge.

"And you have also said that it is Li Yuqi, Qi Carry Li, Li and Qi are not completely one. The two are viewed from the matter, but they are all in one, but from the reason, there is a reason in the matter. The first principle. However, Zhu Zi replied to Liu Shuwen again that Li and Qi are two things. In fact, Li comes first. Qi is born by Li, but since it is born, Li can’t control it anymore. Just like human beings give birth to heaven and earth. When the qi is born, the form and quality are established, then the principles that it receives will inevitably vary with the deviation of the form and quality."

For example, if you are a saint from now on, I can't be a saint.

Cui Xie stared at Wang Shouren fiercely. The saints who stared at the future were a little awkward. He touched his neck and asked, "Why does Brother Cui look at me like this? Isn't it because I just said that I'm justified is too absurd? "

Cui Xie continued to stare at him unpredictably. Like Xu Shao, a celebrity in the Three Kingdoms period, commented on Cao Cao, he commented on the future sage: "Brother Wang Xian has a magnificent mind, is extraordinary, and has a sage atmosphere. I am today. I can talk to you about sexuality. Thirty years later, there will be anyone in the world who can discuss the universe with the son!"

After he said that, he sighed and got up to leave. Without waiting, he invited Wang Zhuangyuan back to see him off. He walked so that his clothes were rolled up and his big sleeves fluttered, putting him on the shelf of a worldly expert, leaving the unknown Saint Wang at the door watching his figure fade away.

It feels great to pretend to be a big fairy in front of the saint!

In twenty or thirty years, Wang Shouren founded Xinxue and became a famous Confucian in the world. What was it like to think of today's scene again? At least you have to think that he is a good person who knows him well?

This comment spreads out, and in two to three hundred years, should the person who wrote Wang Yangming's biography also bear his name? He is a disciple of Li Dongyang, the champion in Chenghua for 23 years, and he has also commented on the young Wang Yangming. If the middle school students of later generations can't do it, they have to recite him?

Hehehehe... Cui Xie's mouth couldn't be suppressed along the way, and his smile was almost the same as the cry of the little white horse. After he commented on Wang Yangming, he seemed to be a little swollen. He thought about it and commented on Zhu Zhishan, Tang Yin, Wen Zhengming, Li Mengyang... those talents in the future, and strive to read more textbooks.

The Wang Shengren, who was commented on by him, also felt a little ignorant of what tonight tonight after returning to the house. He walked to Wang Hua’s study room and said, “Father, my son really wants to be a sage.

Wang Zhuangyuan heard the world go round and round, threw down the pen on the spot, got up from the table with chuckles, rushed out in three or two steps, banged open the door of the room, pointed at his son and asked, "I told you to entertain the guests, what are you doing? What about harmony? You leave the guest behind and run over and tell me to be a saint!"

Wang Shouren replied calmly and calmly: "Brother Cui told me to say goodbye to his father for him, so he went back first. He said that when I was able to know the heavens and people in 20 years, my father always praised him for his knowledge and knowledge. I also think He has the ability to know people and knows beforehand, and his words must have a certain truth. Father, don't worry, the son has gone to school."

He bowed to the study, turned and left, but when he turned around, he seemed to see a piece of drawing paper falling under the table. There were many figures on the painting, and there seemed to be a house behind it, unlike the Qigong cultivation method sent by Cui Xie before.

However, he was anxious to study Neo-Confucianism and didn't have time to read more, so he left the painting behind and went back to his house. The servants under the gallery didn't dare to talk too much, leaving his father Wang Zhuangyuan alone to the "qi" and "li" that filled the world and wondered: Wouldn't Cui Hezhong just praise his son just to make him write a manuscript?

But he is just a champion and a Hanlin editor. Cui Xie himself is just like him. He is still a disciple of Xiya Gong. As for his son, he is so low and flattering?

impossible!

Maybe he really has any way of observing people and seeing that Shouren will become a great weapon in the future? After all, this child is also a bit spiritual, otherwise, how could he not speak until he was five years old, until he met the monk and said that he was "a good boy, but it is a pity that" and told his father to change his name?

The king-like element came to be proud of the eldest son, and the lesson was learned, and he believed in the same way as Cui Xie that he would become a good in the future-but he did not expect that he would become a sage. So after hearing the excitement of his son becoming a sage passed at first, he thought carefully about Cui Xie's comments, and was somewhat calm again.

Although the "sage" is a bit exaggerated, Cui Xie's comment should be more focused on the phrase "to know the heavens and humans", just like when He Yan commented on Wang Bi, saying that his analysis was subtle. Perhaps it was because the two talked about Neo-Confucianism. His son said some insightful words. Cui Xie is a disciple of Li Dongyang. He has a deep knowledge of Neo-Confucianism. Can you see his future achievements?

Wang Zhuangyuan thought about it for a while, determined to press this matter first, and also instructed his family not to spread the word, shut the door of the room by himself, and planned to go back and add some more stories to Cui Hanlin. Turning around, he found that he was too anxious to get up just now, and some of the drawings were brought to the ground by clothes. He walked over to pick them up, patted them clean, and continued to write his story.

He carefully modified the part where Cui Xie appeared on the scene several times, added praises and poems, and wrapped it in oil paper and cloth together with the drawing, and asked his family to send it to Cui's house.

To be safe, he waited for the manuscript to be sent, and Cui Xie asked someone to return the run pen. He called his son and said: "Nephew Cui Xian has always been talented and knowledgeable, and he appreciates you very much. You should also spend your free time reading. Go to his house and ask him for advice if you don’t understand the scriptures."

Wang Shouren replied: "My father said it is very true. I have been busy studying and practicing Qi and understanding the laws of nature these days. I have no time for a while. I will definitely look for him in the future."

Before Cui Xie entered the Hanlin Academy, he brought a gift prepared by his father to visit Cui's house. Cui Xie treated him as politely as his father. The first time he came to the house, he asked him to visit his (grand) mother, and asked his brothers and disciples to come to see him, as if he wanted to treat him as his family.

The two disciples looked at him with bright eyes and asked him how the scenery outside the pass, how the Ming army and the Tatar soldiers fought, and when he would leave the pass again, and wanted to go out with him.

Cui Xie smiled and said: "These two children are always a little heroic. Can Brother Wang Xian tell them? Turn back and ask them to imagine the situation of the two countries based on this, and write an article that is embarrassing."

The two uncles didn't dare to say anything. Wang Shengren said with interest: "In the past, Fan Wenzheng's "The Story of Yueyang Tower" and Zhu Zi's "The Story of Jiangling Mansion Qujiang Tower" are all works that have never been seen in the past. These two little friends It would be a momentary anecdote if I could make a good article based on my Liao and Liao words and spread it out."

In fact, the two brothers of Cui and Zhang hadn't had a childbirth test, and Wang Shouren called them "little friends" as a flattery. However, because they are students under the number one scholar, it is not too much to call them one level higher.

Cui Xie saw that he had a saint filter, and felt that everything he said was right, and he didn't deliberately mention that these children are all in white. He only smiled and said, "Brother Wang Xian has a wide range of knowledge, and I have never seen the magnificent grassland. Just about to listen to Brother Xian."

Wang Shouren wanted to talk happily, and his eyes saw the two sons of Zhang and the second son of Cui family drooping their eyebrows, holding a pen and paper, and listening to the notes. Inexplicably aware that they were pitiful, he took himself as an example and encouraged: " When I was going outside the pass, I dreamed that I had entered the General Ma Fubo Temple in the Eastern Han Dynasty. I made up my mind to leave the pass alone because of the general's merits. In my dream, I also wrote the inscription on the wall, "Bronze column folded, crossed the toes, and worshiped The table is back as white as snow.' I think they are still young and writing is not easy. Brother Cui can relax and teach them to write a few poems."

The two elementary school students of Zhang's family calculated the number of words. If they could write a poem instead of an essay, at least they could write less than 200 words. They all looked at Mr. Cui eagerly, hoping that he could listen to the guests and spare them a day of writing.

When their teacher Cui heard the word "poetry", the filter was about to break, and he smiled reluctantly: "I just let them go this time according to the words of Brother Xian. These two students have always admired Brother Xian, and both have served the country. Zhizhi, Wangxian brother will tell them more about the teachings of battlefields and heroic stories. These are all things I can't teach them."

Wang Shouren looked at the two sons of the Zhang family with eager gazes as if they wanted to stick to him and follow him home, then looked at the trusting Cui Xie, nodded with a sense of responsibility.

He ran to Cui’s house for a long time, and occasionally met Prince Wang who came to visit and accompany the uncles to practice martial arts, Xie Zhenfu who visited and invited the teacher of the uncle to practice martial arts, and also met from Yulin to **** a car to give gifts to celebrate Cui Xie’s test. The Liu family's cousin of the top champion. These are all free and easy heroes. Xie Ying is especially a celebrity in the world. The opera sang so much that even Saint Wang had heard of it. Afterwards, he sighed with his father a few times. Cui Xie "made all the heroes, it is in my generation. people".

Wang Zhuangyuan gave him a set of "Jin Si Lu" written by Zhu Zi and Lu Zuqian with a calm face, so that he could be a sage with peace of mind and stop changing his career.

Cui Xie finished his family visit in a lively and lively manner. By May 27, the two-month holiday was over, he went to the Ceremony Department to sell his leave and formally entered the Imperial Academy for revision.

The author has something to say:

As a warning, the author doesn’t understand Neo-Confucianism and can’t read it, so I just copied a few sentences from Zhu Xi and Wang Yangming and reluctantly wrote it. Don’t worry about it, let me just ignore it.

The content of this chapter of Neo-Confucianism refers to the "Supplement to the Complete Works of Wang Yangming", which is mainly Wang Yangming's eight-part "Poems, Clouds and Iris, Flying Sorrows". The content of "Jin Si Lu" is useless, you can check it out if you like

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