Chapter 70 Near dusk, the master handed it down, the flower fell to Ning Que! The heat is getting farther and farther away, and the golden crow is setting in the west, but it is almost dusk!
There were a lot of chairs vacant where the nobles were sitting in the stands.
Watching such a mountaineering, it is hot summer, and His Majesty does not leave, so naturally no one dares to leave first.
The mountain at the back of the academy must not interfere with the affairs of the court. This is the iron law of the academy, and it has been established.
Therefore, quite a few elderly nobles did not survive until dusk approached, and they already passed out.
Under the care of the deacons of Huichun Hall, he was lifted from the stands and went straight to Huichun Hall.
Li Zhongyi, king of the Tang Dynasty, did not criticize too much for this, and it is common sense that he could not bear the scorching heat.
The professors of the academy were also sitting on the chairs. The professors of the academy who were supposed to deliver a message in an hour did not come out of the mountain road.
Yan Se's mind was in a mess, Li Qingshan saw it, but he was helpless.
If the master and the old man are not around, his senior brother can still snatch it, but if the master is on the mountain, who would dare to snatch it?
Not far away, Chen Xuanyang's spirit returned to itself, and his silent consciousness also revived in an instant, but he couldn't think of distracting thoughts.
Chen Xuan opened his eyes slightly, as if he saw that under the big tree on the top of the mountain, the young man who was saluting to his master said, "Long Qing and Jiang Chun are both defeated. The master personally handed it down, and the flower fell to Ning Que!"
As dusk approached, Tang Wang Li Zhongyi on the stand heard this, and his brows relaxed.
The fourth princess Li Yu, with smiles on her face and eyes, climbed the mountain as a soldier, and climbed to the sky in one step, and her round throne was completely secured.
The queen had no joy or sorrow in Xia Tian, only when she looked at Tang Wang Li Zhongyi, her eyes were full of tenderness.
As far as Tang Guo is concerned, this is also the best result. It is the best result if it is handed down by the master.
A soldier at the border, worked hard, was admitted to the academy, and then entered the second floor of the back mountain of the academy.
For the people of the Tang Kingdom, it was a great encouragement. No one would go into the life of this border soldier.
I will only pay attention to the achievements of the soldiers of the Guan army here. Mr. Thirteen of the academy, his seniority is already towering in the world.
Ye Hongyu lost his mind and said, "Long Qing and Jiang Chun were defeated, but Yi Ning Que climbed to the top of the mountain and took down the ladle."
"Master's No. 13 personal disciples will not sit quietly in the back mountain and enjoy the joy of tranquility!"
The Xiling Temple does not raise waste, and the old events in the first year of Tang Tianqi are not seamless.
Wei Guangming, the Great Priest of Guangming, was knocked down by Tianqi and imprisoned in a cage. General Tang Xuanwei was beheaded by all his families, and no one was spared.
But compared to those people on the file, many people died in Chang'an City recently, Lin Ling can get the news.
How could it be possible to hide it from her? Ning Que was the one who slipped through the net back then, but how did Ning Que survive?
Chen Xuan turned sideways, looked towards the direction of the front yard of the academy, and said calmly: "I am obsessed with not being enlightened, the academy is thirteen, I am obsessed with it, I haven't seen it clearly yet, how can I stay in the back mountain and enjoy the joy of tranquility .”
"An unknowable place in the world, whether it is inside the temple or in the temple, if you go out and walk, others will be in awe. It is the person who is in awe, not the master of the temple, or the scriptures."
"Master personally passed it on. Walking in this world, when practitioners in the world see it, they should be courteous three points and respect five points."
"But if the academy is thirteen, if you are obsessed with it and can't get out, it is the master's fault!"
"Teachers are also those who preach and teach karma to solve doubts, not apprentices who want to rely on the teacher's name to run rampant in the world."
If so, teacher, why is he called a teacher! What kind of Tao is preached, what karma is given to music, and what doubts are solved by music?
"Amitabha!"
"Benefactor Chen, what you said is true."
After Master Huang Yang proclaimed the Buddha's name Lesheng, he said: "If this is the case, Master must have made a mistake, but no one dares to speak out!"
That's the master, he has been in Chang'an for decades, and he has never seen anyone say that the master will be at fault.
But Confucianism also once said that people are not sages, and there is nothing wrong with it! Master is already a sage, how could he be wrong? Just like the Xiling Divine Kingdom, no one dared to speak out about the fault of the Guanzhu, just like the Moon Wheel, no one dared to speak out about the fault of preaching scriptures.
More like in the world, no one dares to say wrong! Chen Xuan turned back to his body, looked at Le with both eyes, and said to the kindly old monk who was holding a Buddhist bead: "The Dao has no form, and it nourishes the world; the Dao has no name, and it grows and nourishes all things. And finally."
"I taught with the academy before, there is no right or wrong in arguing right or wrong, and there is no right or wrong in the master, but to me, there is no such truth, and there is no such truth in the world."
If you rely on your teacher's status, you can escape the punishment of the ax and the axe, and take it by force in the world and in the universe.
Such behavior seems to have distorted the Tao and is insulated from the Tao! Master Huang Yang looked as usual, but smiled a little more, and said: "True cultivation of Taoism, there is no one around Chen benefactor except the temple master."
Many people died in Chang'an City. Some people thought they had done a perfect job, but they didn't know what they were doing.
There are already many loopholes. How could Shangguan Yangyu, the governor of Chang'an, be a fool and sit on the position of governor of Chang'an for several years without falling? Li Qingshan, the national teacher, looked dignified, and cracks appeared on the exquisite cloud in his hand.
As the dusk draws near and the Golden Crow sets in the west, I'm afraid today's affairs will be all right!
Yan Se let out a long sigh, and said meaningfully: "Junior Brother, I'm going up the mountain to meet Master!"
Li Qingshan grabbed Yan Se's sleeve and said: "Why is this? It shouldn't be like this!"
Yan Se said freely: "I have never met a good person in my whole life. Now that I see it today, how can I guard against it?"
"Today, all the envoys from all countries are here, and the people in the temple are also there. Master will definitely not renege on his promise and become fat!"
He got up from the chair, walked down the stands, and walked towards the mountain road, no one dared to step forward to stop him.
According to the principles of the academy, the academy teachers present were not as good as Yan Seduo in terms of seniority or cultivation level.
At this time, at the foot of the mountain, a certain academy professor ran and shouted, "Master No. 13, his personal disciple is Ning Que, a student of the academy!"
"Master No. 13, my direct disciple is Ning Que, a student of the academy!"
Several times in a row, it resounded through several stands, and many people were annoyed. Just now, the nobles were also very elegant.
They also lost a lot of rare and antiques now, and those who beat Ning Que earlier, naturally, the winners take all.
With the news, Tang Guo's face was saved, and the nobles who originally wanted to leave, but now they sat back.
Apparently things had changed, Tai Shiling took the Four Treasures of the Study from his servant, and spread it on the chair.
There are frequent fights among nobles, but no one is willing to offend Tai Shiling, who is very good at writing in spring and autumn.
Who doesn't want to have a good reputation after death, but with such a stroke of age, good or bad can be easier.
At the mountain path, two academy professors walked down carrying a stretcher.
The person on the stretcher is none other than Mr. Shisan, a brand new student from the academy.
Long Qing, who was half a step behind, followed behind in a daze, while Jiang Chun showed an expression of indifference.
(End of this chapter)
