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Unexpectedly, Zhao Xuanlang was the only one who came to Yuchen. You should know that as Yuchen's disciple, both Wang Yang and Zhao Xuanlang were very respectful of their teachers and respected the Tao, and they must have come at the first time for Yuchen's summoning.

After Zhao Xuanlang appeared, he bowed to Yuchen and said, "Teacher, Junior Brother Wang is teaching the rescued children to read, and he can't come for the time being."

"I almost forgot about this." Yu Chen responded with a smile. For his memory, there would naturally be no such thing as forgetting. His current actions are a small assessment.

Zhao Xuanlang and Wang Yang's performance obviously made him more satisfied, so he said to Zhao Xuanlang: "Let me take me to see. If Wang Yang's teaching level is not enough, please find a few gentlemen from outside."

"Sister Brother Wang has been on the verge of gathering the status of a ninth-grade scholar since elementary school. After being guided by the teacher, his talent in Taoism and Confucianism became stronger and more powerful, and he felt a vaguely complementary between Confucianism and Taoism. He was much better than those ninth-grade scholars outside the world. Even though he was still young, he still had more to teach a group of children."

Zhao Xuanlang's words seemed to boast about Wang Ming, but in fact they pointed out that the other party's power was derived from Yu Chen's teachings. Yu Chen just laughed but said nothing and followed him to the back mountain of Zixiao Taoist Temple, a newly opened bamboo forest.

In the middle of the bamboo forest, a group of children surround Wang Yang.

Each of these children is very thin and cannot see two taels of meat all over their bodies. Compared with the people in the slums, the only difference is that these children have been in the Taoist temple for a while and have abundant food. They can see blood on their faces, not even yellow or pale.

Wang Yang was holding a bamboo whip and hitting a wooden board with big words written on it. He stared at a group of children sitting below. He chanted a word, and the children wanted to follow it.

If anyone pronounces the wrong word or deliberately does not read it, Wang Yang will stop, look at the other party, and repeat the typo just now until everyone is right.

During this period, Yuchen also found that when Wang Yang was staring at those children, he would also stare at other children from time to time. These children either read the best or read the most seriously.

Overall, the children will not be able to see that they are actually staring at a certain child to correct their pronunciation. Moreover, whenever Wang Yang pronounces a word, the sounds in his mouth have a wonderful rhythm, which drives the children's reading sounds to echo in the bamboo forest.

Accompanied by the slight sound of bamboo leaves in the wind, simple movements were constructed, so that these tortured and bullied children could be comforted, slowly breaking the confusion, pain and numbness of the past, and following the sound of Wang Yang's reading, restoring some of the spirituality and wisdom that should have.

"You are right. Wang Yang has indeed touched a little of the concept of complementary Confucianism and Taoism. Not only has he understood some of the essence of Confucianism, but he has also incorporated a lot of content about learning the Tao of Immortality into it. This technique comes from the use of the "Pure Purification Sutra", which is much more skillful than you."

Yuchen stood not far away and watched Wang Yang teach the children, and chuckled at Zhao Xuanlang who was following respectfully behind him.

Zhao Xuanlang lowered his head, meticulously maintained a very correct etiquette attitude, and spoke respectfully to Yuchen: "So, I am more about protecting Junior Brother Wang Yang here to prevent these children from bursting out of their anger and hurting others crazy, and leaving the rest to the other party."

"No need to do this. Although our lineage does not completely give up etiquette, we should not pay too much attention to etiquette. You must know that for us, etiquette will eliminate the practice of Taoism."

When Yu Chen said this, he felt a Buddha light falling from afar, standing in front of Zixiao Taoist Temple, slowly walking towards his direction.

When Zhao Xuanlang heard this, he was a little at a loss and didn't understand why Yuchen said that.

Yuchen looked at the other party and asked, "Xuanlang, what do you think of etiquette and law?"

Zhao Xuanlang did not dare to answer, and Yu Chen shook his head and said, "The so-called etiquette is the rules and procedures for performing etiquette. The Confucian etiquette hopes to make the rules for all ages, so various regulations must be made for people living in different spaces and time."

"Since this word has laws, it naturally carries strict operating procedures, including time, place, candidates, clothing, even standing positions, language used, even bows of different amplitudes, etc., and so on, we jointly constructed the so-called etiquette and law."

"For ordinary people, the meaning of etiquette and law is largely to train individual obedience. Through different ways of performing etiquette, they repeatedly influence others' cognition, subtly let them understand their class and status, and even develop a sense of identity with this."

"But for us immortal cultivators, and even all monks in the nine-grade system, etiquette and law are shackles, which are things that can eliminate their own magic power and increase the difficulty of breaking through."

Speaking of this, Yuchen paused, pointed to the children in the bamboo forest, and continued, "Xuanlang! You must know that everyone has their own energy and spirituality. Look at those children, many of them are very talented, but after they were taken away by the Fusang people, they kept destroying their bodies and sucking their minds. The originally agile wisdom and energy all turned into nourishment for each other's growth."

"Even now, they escaped, they still can't help but instinctively fear Wang Yang, who taught them on the top. Do you think I just said Wang Yang is good, do you think he has learned a little of the complementary concept of Confucianism and Taoism and has learned it well? Or do you think he is saying that he has done a good job in the application of the "Pure Purification Sutra"?"

"Xuanlang, not none! What I praise Wang Yang for your teacher is that he saw the problems of these children. He is using the "Pure Sutra" to point out the confusion and numbness in the hearts of these children, and telling them what to do during the teaching process. Instead of simply modeling yourself and respecting yourself."

"The same is true for etiquette and law. Just like after gathering the faith of sentient beings, you can offer sacrifices to the gods. Under the suppression of the etiquette and law system day after day, every time you bow and bow, you actually represent your surrender to this system. In contrast, there will be a slight part of your energy that gathers on the corresponding person."

"Otherwise, why do you think those who are in high positions have strong luck, but aren't they using etiquette to gather energy and numbers and rely on humanity to gather people's status?"

"So, you can respect me because of my knowledge, because I guide you in practicing, because I care about you, respect me, regard me as an elder, and recognize my leadership position. But you cannot respect me just because I am the unique person of the sixth grade, because I am your teacher, because I am the master here, so you respect me, and even fear me."

"As a qualified practitioner, you should respect the Tao and not stick to etiquette and law. Do you understand?"

"Disciple!" Zhao Xuanlang was even more confused. Yuchen did not continue to force him when he saw this scene.

This is also a big problem for Zhao Xuanlang. Just as Wang Yang learned Confucianism from his family since childhood, Zhao Xuanlang himself also learned business skills from his father.

They often go to and from the residences of some aristocratic families and counties. After hearing and seeing, they will inevitably get infected with some habits. In addition, Yu Chen did not communicate much with him, and his cultivation and superb powers were very superb, which inevitably made Zhao Xuanlang a little afraid. Over time, he, who thought too much, paid more attention to etiquette.

Yu Chen, who saw the key, let him stay where he was after a little tip, and walked slowly outside. After walking for a while, he saw an old monk holding a Zen stick.

"Amitabha! Good! Good! Although some people mentioned the three thousand worlds that have been used to destroy people, and etiquette is the best, none of them, like a real person, summed up such words that point directly to the core. I am taught today."

"There is no need to say more about this kind of flattery."

Yuchen waved his hand and said directly: "Old monk, you are here today to poison the sea water by the Fusang people."

When the old monk heard this, he didn't say much. He just put his hands together and said after he proclaimed the Buddha's name, "The real person is as wise as a torch. Monk, I really came for the sake of the evil deed of Fusang. I dare to ask the real person, what is the specific situation of poisoning?"

"Wait a little longer! I have made an appointment with another person, and he is almost here." As he spoke, a long white rainbow fell from the sky and landed in front of Yu Chen. Compared to the old monk landing at the mountain gate and walking up, this person seemed much more anxious and domineering.

The man walking out of the Changhong, wearing an official uniform and holding an official seal, changed his expression slightly when he saw the old monk. As soon as he received the news, he immediately ran over, but he didn't expect to let the old monk take a step forward. Even if he knew that the other party's Zen temple was located between Zixiao Taoist Temple and the yamen, it was inevitable that he was a little unhappy.

He stared at the old monk and said, "Jingguang is not chanting Buddha's name in the temple, why do you have time to come to Zixiao Taoist Temple?"

Monk Jingguang clasped his hands together and gave in and said, "Amitabha, we are all here for the people, why should we do this?"

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Speaking of this, Yuchen paused, pointed to the children in the bamboo forest, and continued, "Xuanlang! You must know that everyone has their own energy and spirituality. Look at those children, many of them are very talented, but after they were taken away by the Fusang people, they kept destroying their bodies and sucking their minds. The originally agile wisdom and energy all turned into nourishment for each other's growth."

"Even now, they escaped, they still can't help but instinctively fear Wang Yang, who taught them on the top. Do you think I just said Wang Yang is good, do you think he has learned a little of the complementary concept of Confucianism and Taoism and has learned it well? Or do you think he is saying that he has done a good job in the application of the "Pure Purification Sutra"?"

"Xuanlang, not none! What I praise Wang Yang for your teacher is that he saw the problems of these children. He is using the "Pure Sutra" to point out the confusion and numbness in the hearts of these children, and telling them what to do during the teaching process. Instead of simply modeling yourself and respecting yourself."

"The same is true for etiquette and law. Just like after gathering the faith of sentient beings, you can offer sacrifices to the gods. Under the suppression of the etiquette and law system day after day, every time you bow and bow, you actually represent your surrender to this system. In contrast, there will be a slight part of your energy that gathers on the corresponding person."

"Otherwise, why do you think those who are in high positions have strong luck, but aren't they using etiquette to gather energy and numbers and rely on humanity to gather people's status?"

"So, you can respect me because of my knowledge, because I guide you in practicing, because I care about you, respect me, regard me as an elder, and recognize my leadership position. But you cannot respect me just because I am the unique person of the sixth grade, because I am your teacher, because I am the master here, so you respect me, and even fear me."

"As a qualified practitioner, you should respect the Tao and not stick to etiquette and law. Do you understand?"

"Disciple!" Zhao Xuanlang was even more confused. Yuchen did not continue to force him when he saw this scene.

This is also a big problem for Zhao Xuanlang. Just as Wang Yang learned Confucianism from his family since childhood, Zhao Xuanlang himself also learned business skills from his father.

They often go to and from the residences of some aristocratic families and counties. After hearing and seeing, they will inevitably get infected with some habits. In addition, Yu Chen did not communicate much with him, and his cultivation and superb powers were very superb, which inevitably made Zhao Xuanlang a little afraid. Over time, he, who thought too much, paid more attention to etiquette.

Yu Chen, who saw the key, let him stay where he was after a little tip, and walked slowly outside. After walking for a while, he saw an old monk holding a Zen stick.

"Amitabha! Good! Good! Although some people mentioned the three thousand worlds that have been used to destroy people, and etiquette is the best, none of them, like a real person, summed up such words that point directly to the core. I am taught today."

"There is no need to say more about this kind of flattery."

Yuchen waved his hand and said directly: "Old monk, you are here today to poison the sea water by the Fusang people."

When the old monk heard this, he didn't say much. He just put his hands together and said after he proclaimed the Buddha's name, "The real person is as wise as a torch. Monk, I really came for the sake of the evil deed of Fusang. I dare to ask the real person, what is the specific situation of poisoning?"

"Wait a little longer! I have made an appointment with another person, and he is almost here." As he spoke, a long white rainbow fell from the sky and landed in front of Yu Chen. Compared to the old monk landing at the mountain gate and walking up, this person seemed much more anxious and domineering.

The man walking out of the Changhong, wearing an official uniform and holding an official seal, changed his expression slightly when he saw the old monk. As soon as he received the news, he immediately ran over, but he didn't expect to let the old monk take a step forward. Even if he knew that the other party's Zen temple was located between Zixiao Taoist Temple and the yamen, it was inevitable that he was a little unhappy.

He stared at the old monk and said, "Jingguang is not chanting Buddha's name in the temple, why do you have time to come to Zixiao Taoist Temple?"

Monk Jingguang clasped his hands together and gave in and said, "Amitabha, we are all here for the people, why should we do this?"
Chapter completed!