Zongwu: A hundred-year-old Confucian saint was exposed, shocking the master

Chapter 66 Confucian Saints and Sangsang
In an ordinary downtown.

A white-haired old man was holding a little girl with dark skin and yellow hair.

In this noisy market, like all sentient beings, leisurely blend into this bustling atmosphere.

And that little girl, with her big eyes open, looked at everything around her curiously and eagerly.

Whether it's street hawker stalls, there are all kinds of interesting little objects.

Still passing by the windmill held by the child.

They have earned enough for the little girl, envious eyes.

The windmill that seems to be able to spin several times in a row with one breath.

The little girl never left her eyes along the way.

Even with his neck twisted to the limit, he couldn't bear to look away.

Obviously, a windmill that can rotate is very rare.

Although the hawker stalls next to it are filled with all kinds of windmills.

But the little girl didn't, and ran to the booth to watch.

She tightly grasped the clothes corners of the white-haired old man beside her with her small hands.

I was afraid that if I didn't pay attention, I would get separated from the old man.

This is still a little girl, and it is the first time in her life that she has come to this kind of downtown.

Everything is so full of temptation for her.

But in the past, she always felt vaguely malicious in this busy city.

That kind of malice is more insidious than the jackals encountered in the wild.

Let the little girl, since birth.

It has been far away from human gathering places.

This little girl is none other than Sangsang who has just entered the Confucian sage's sect.

And the old man beside her is a Confucian sage who has just become her teacher.

With a gentle smile, Chen Mu looked at Sangsanga's curious eyes looking around.

Seeing her staring at the windmill for a long time, she never asked to buy one from the vendor.

He said to his only apprentice:

"Sangsang, do you want to play with that windmill?"

"The teacher will take you to buy one!"

Sangsang remembered what Chen Mu said.

Now I have a teacher!
It's no longer like before, when you get close to a vendor, you will be chased away.

Sangsang's face immediately showed a smile like sunshine, and said happily:

"Yeah! Sangsang wants that windmill, but Sangsang didn't dare to approach the market before."

"Every time I get close to a crowded place, Sangsang feels a lot of malice."

Hearing this, Chen Mu gently held Sangsang's hand.

Take her to the vendor and let her choose one for herself.

Look at the happy expression on Sangsang's face.

Chen Mu also had mixed feelings in his heart.

Sangsang has a mysterious origin, but she has been an orphan since she was a child.

If it weren't for the powerful intuition inside and the protection of monstrous luck.

I'm afraid this doll was either abducted and sold, or reduced to the prey of wild beasts.

After so many years of ups and downs, although he finally grew up to be eight years old.

But that heart is almost closed to lack of popularity.

In the academy environment, everyone knew that she was a disciple of Confucian saints.

All respect for her.

Sangsang, who already lacked communication with her peers, would have been in that kind of environment.

In his heart, he might become like the two masters of Yihua Palace, taking the path of being too forgetful.

Although in this state of mind, in a short period of time, the cultivation base will progress rapidly.

Compared with Xie Guanying this category.

This is the kind of person who completely abandons emotion.

But when the practice reaches a high level, it is always one step away from the peak!
Only by being extremely affectionate can one be extremely Tao!
If you don't feel the love of the world, how can you finally comprehend it, be liberated, and feel free?

This was the first lesson Chen Mu taught his disciples.

Let her become a normal child first, with a little more of the emotions and desires that a human being should have.

As for cultivation, it wasn't too difficult for Sangsang.

With that monstrous luck, as long as the method of Sangsang's practice is passed on.

That true energy will naturally rise like fallen leaves blown by a hurricane.

The best way to teach Sangsang now is to improve her mood.

Try to make up for the flaws in her mind and create a flawless spiritual world for her.

In order not to fall into a mental block in the future
Sangsang squatted in front of the booth, looking left and right with her little head.

She likes this windmill made of red paper.

I also like the windmill made of green paper.

Red, reminding her of a red wild fruit she once found.

Sangsang can still remember the taste of eating that fruit.

Sour, but it can fill the stomach.

And the green one reminded Sangsang of the green grass.

In the warm season, finding a large piece of green grass in the wild is the happiest thing for Sangsang.

Lying on it, it is soft, and you can sleep happily all day long.

When I fall asleep, I don't feel hungry.

Confused, Sangsang held two windmills in her little hand and gestured in front of her.

Little brow, wrinkled tightly!
It is obviously tangled, delicious fruit, or green grass.
When Chen Mu saw this scene, he found it interesting.

Coming to Sangsang's side, he said softly:

"Sangsang, the teacher didn't tell you to buy only one, did you never think about buying both?"

When Sangsang heard this, she turned to look at her teacher in a daze.

The small eyes blinked, as if thinking about what the teacher said.

In Sangsang's memory, there has never been a situation where there are both delicious wild fruits and soft grass.

So, when seeing the two windmills of red and green.

Subconsciously, Sangsang thought that she could only choose one of them.

Sangsang, who came back to her senses, finally figured out what her teacher was talking about.

She can actually have two windmills.

"Old teacher, is what you said true?"

Chen Mu smiled without saying a word, took out the money and gave it directly to the vendor.

Then he helped Sangsang who was holding two windmills in a daze.

Rubbing her withered and yellow hair with his hand, he said warmly:
"Today the teacher bought you two windmills. When you go back to practice, Sangsang must remember to work harder."

After hearing this, Sangsang nodded with a serious face.

Although she still doesn't know what cultivation is for.

But just for today, the teacher bought her two windmills, so she will work harder.

Afterwards, Sangsang's eyes seemed to catch something again, and she said to Chen Mu crisply:

"Teacher, can I have that red fruit on a skewer?"

"Well, after returning home, Sangsang will practice three times harder!"

Chen Mu turned his head and saw that Sangsang was talking about candied haws.

Sangsang's big eyes stared at the bright red and shiny candied haws, swallowing continuously.

After Chen Mu looked at it, he couldn't help but smile.

I went to buy her a candied haws again.

Today, the purpose is to let Sangsang experience the happiness of a normal child.

Naturally, she had to satisfy all her little requests.

"The teacher treats Sang er. Sang is the best"

Under the setting sun, two figures, one big and one small, are reflected.

"Eat the candied haws in your mouth first, and then talk, don't choke!"

On the side of the academy, after recruiting so many disciples.

The momentum is shocking!

The most important thing is that students from all over the world are still on their way to the academy.

At the same time, Confucianism, the ancestral home of Confucianism and Taoism, fell into a dark cloud.

In the eerie dark cloud, there is still a trace of white arc flashing from time to time.
(End of this chapter)