Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 106 Commentary on the Holy Code
Ordinary people's understanding of the Bible comes from the teacher who taught them, so the teacher has an extremely respected status in this society.

But Lin Jialiang is not suitable.Eight generations of his ancestors were military generals, and he didn't have a good relationship with literati. High-level literati are used to being arrogant, and they are not willing to cling to vulgar warriors. Therefore, he doesn't have a good teacher. His teacher is just the master of the Houfu. He is just an old Juren who failed to pass the Jinshi examination three times in a row.

His teacher himself was planted on the "Notes on the Holy Words". How can you expect the students he teaches to have great insights into the Holy Words?
Without a good teacher, Lin Jialiang is more of a self-determined person. He is already a Juren, standing at the same height as his former teacher. From his current perspective, he can also find that the teacher's previous teaching is full of mistakes and omissions. .

Of course, he has another way, which is to integrate into a high-end circle, and through the discussion of scriptures among friends, he can understand the scriptures of the holy words that he usually does not understand.

If it is said that students before the exam, gathering to discuss poetry is the right thing to do.

For students who are preparing to take the imperial examination, commenting on scriptures is the right thing to do.

But now, this road seems to be impossible, because when Lin Su soared into the sky, he also made himself a nickname of "the shit-stirring stick in the literary world", and not many literati were willing to play with him.

Now, he and his third brother are about to have a palace test, so he told Lin Su about this difficult problem.

Lin Su smiled: "Second brother, don't worry, the old fortune-telling priests have said that you will be the pillar of my family's literature and Taoism, and you will definitely pass the palace examination."

Lin Jialiang hit him on the shoulder with a fist: "The Taoist priest also said that you will have good luck, haven't you always denied it?"

Hahahaha, the two brothers laughed.

Lin Su said goodbye, and met Xiaoxue on the road. When Xiaoxue saw him, she walked up to him, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything...

"Xiaoxue, come in!" Lin Su called her.

Xiaoxue entered the study: "My lord, what's the matter?"

"I want to write something, please sharpen the ink for me."

This is why Lin Su doesn't like to use ordinary brushes, because ordinary brushes need to grind ink, and the process of grinding ink is very troublesome. The inkstone is only that big, and it is filled with ink, which is only enough for him to write thousands of characters. , at his speed, it can be done in a short time, and it has to be polished after drying. This is a very painful thing for literati. While thinking, they have to interrupt their thinking to grind ink. , there will always be a reading girl next to him, and when the son is writing, she will grind the ink wholeheartedly by the side.

This is the legendary Hongxiu Tianxiang.

In the past, Lin Su basically didn’t need to accompany the girl, because he was used to using precious pens, which were filled with ink made from the blood of spirit beasts, and he couldn’t do it after a year or two of continuous use. Although the price was a bit expensive, Lin Su Never cared.

But today's situation is a bit special, he can't write with a precious pen.

Why?Because what he is going to do today is very sensitive, and he has to comment on the holy scriptures.

Theoretically, if he only uses precious pens without using precious paper, his commentary temple will not know, but the matter is of great importance, he still needs to avoid unnecessary troubles, and it is safest to use ordinary paper, pen and ink.

"Annotations to the Analects" flowed out like water from his pen, filling a sheet of paper in a blink of an eye, and another sheet in a blink of an eye. About half an hour, the annotations to the Analects of Confucius filled ten sheets of paper.

Xiaoxue sharpened the second inkstone. Although she didn't understand what the young master wrote, her heartbeat still accelerated, because she knew that whenever the young master wrote a pen seriously, he would definitely be shocked. Today, the young master is serious like never before.

It took Lin Su half an hour to complete the "Annotations to the Analects" with tens of thousands of words.

Next, is "Shangshu", which took 10 minutes.

Immediately after the "Tao Te Ching", it took half an hour.

then……

From before noon to sunset, Lin Su wrote for seven hours.

The commentaries on the thirteen most common scriptures in the scientific research are all completed.

There are more than two hundred sheets of paper, and thousands of words are written on each sheet.

Seven hours, 20 words, this is unimaginable for ordinary people, even in modern society, it is impossible to achieve, but he achieved it.

Just looking at the quantity is already appalling, but if you look at the content, then...

Lin Su put down the pen, and let out a long breath: "Xiaoxue, bring some food, and you can get off work."

As soon as his voice fell, Lin Jialiang appeared by the door with a tray. Both Xiaoxue and Lin Su were surprised. The second brother brought the food himself?
Lin Jialiang said: "Third brother works so hard, mother is very pleased, she insists on delivering meals to third brother herself, hehe, I will take her job... Third brother, what are you writing?"

"Second brother, have you eaten yet? Come and eat with me. After eating, let's talk."

The two brothers were eating in the study. Xiaoxue came out of the study and rubbed her tired and sore wrist. Sister Chen came over, Xiaoxue, what did you write?Is it writing words?

Xiaoxue shook her head: "Of course not, how did it take you so long to write the lyrics? Sister Chen, are you also interested in the lyrics?"

"Are you laughing at me? I don't have a whole body of culture, how can I understand words? It's the green clothes who are fidgeting there, looking forward to it... Madam is also looking forward to it."

"It's definitely not writing lyrics, nor is it writing poetry. The young master wrote a full two hundred pages, and I don't know what it is..."

200+ pages?

Oh my God, how much would it take to write lyrics?Young master, you are wasting other people's feelings, sister Chen is a little disappointed...

In the study, after the meal was over, Lin Su pointed to the manuscript next to him and motioned for the second brother to read it.

Lin Jialiang picked up the first page and was taken aback: "The Analects of Confucius?"

"Shut up, just watch it by yourself, it's quite taboo..."

Lin Jialiang picked up "The Analects of Confucius" and read it slowly, and his heart beat wildly when he saw it. Every sentence in the Analects of the Bible was translated by the third brother in popular language. He was shocked.

Continue to read, the more you look at it, the more difficult it is to let go. The holy words that are usually so obscure in the holy way are perfectly answered by the pen of the third brother. Every word, every word, and every sentence is in line with the holy way. Plunge into the holiest of halls, completely forgetting where you are.

Lin Su exited the room, went back to the west courtyard, took a shower and went to bed.

At midnight, he got up again, went to Nanhu to practice flying knives, and took away the dry heat brought to him by the demon pill.

In the early morning of the next day, he came to the study and saw the second brother through the window. The second brother was sitting in front of the window reading a book. Did he read it all night?
The mother turned around from the courtyard door: "Sanlang, what's wrong with your second brother? Even if you ask him to respond."

"Don't worry, mother, he is preparing for the imperial examination."

"It's good to prepare for the imperial examination, but you also have to take care of your body. It's not going to work if you don't sleep all night."

"Okay, I'll talk to him!"

Lin Su pushed open the study door, the second elder brother jumped up suddenly, and pressed down the manuscript in his hand like lightning. Seeing that it was Lin Su, he pulled Lin Su over, closed the study door again, and lowered the manuscript. Voice: "Third brother, you... your commentary is incredible, incredible, I only read it for one night, and suddenly I feel that many puzzles I have been puzzled over the years have been solved, and I have a clear understanding!"

"How much have you seen?"

"Half volume of Analects!"

"Then you have to pay attention to the balance between work and rest, eat and sleep first, and then continue watching."

"I'll finish reading this Analects first, third brother, I will definitely not be able to fall asleep right now, even if killed..."

"Mother is watching, you must work and rest on time, otherwise, I will be exhausted, and mother will not spare me. Besides, there are many things you want to read, far from a book of Analects. According to your progress, at least you have to read It took ten days and half a month to finish watching."

"A lot? What do you mean?"

"I'm sorry you haven't turned the page down at all..." Lin Su patted the 200-page manuscript and said, "There are also annotations to thirteen sacred scriptures such as Shangshu, Spring and Autumn Annals, and Tao Te Ching. "

Lin Jialiang opened his eyes wide and stared at Lin Su for a long time.

After a long time, he let out a long breath: "Third brother, sometimes I really doubt whether you are the reincarnation of a saint..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? My mother said it all. I am the favorite of the Lin family's ancestors. With the Lin family's 200 years of military exploits, I have opened up my spiritual wisdom..."

"Thank you saints, thank you ancestors!" Lin Jialiang bowed deeply: "Third brother, I will do as you say, I will hide these manuscripts and read slowly, with these, I have confidence in the palace test! "

"We have agreed a long time ago that after the palace examination next year, a pair of Jinshi, brothers will go to the south!"

"Okay, a double Jinshi, brothers go to the south!" The two embraced tightly, and Lin Jialiang packed up the manuscripts and returned to his study. The next time will be the moment to witness the miracle.

Ten days have passed.

Lin Jialiang was studying day and night in the study room, staying at home. It seemed that he was studying hard, but his face was full of red, so how could he mean "suffering"?It is clear that it is a lot of fun.

Lin Su is very relaxed these days, taking Xiaoyao for a walk every day, filling Xiaoyao's small mouth with various snacks, making the girl fatter.

After coming back, Xiao Tao will come to the west courtyard to learn arithmetic from him. It must be admitted that Xiao Tao's foundation is still a bit weak. Until now, multiplying two-digit numbers is still her limit, and she can't get into division anyway. Make a division calculation, and when it comes to borrowing one bit from the higher-ups when it is not enough to divide, she will open the big eyes of "Kaz Lauder" and ask with a soul: "What if the other party doesn't borrow it?"

Surprisingly, the other person started from scratch in arithmetic and made rapid progress.

This person is in green.

The wound in Lvyi has healed. According to what Lin Su said at the beginning, she can do as she pleases, but she didn't know what she said to the old lady. Tidy up the study, clean up the bedroom.

After staying there, Lvyi played chess with Lin Su in the yard with nothing to do, and played the tunes, but it was also a chance. Xiaotao came in to ask her arithmetic questions, and Lin Su answered her on the spot. When the people asked and answered, Lv Yi was in a daze. She was never a fool, so why couldn't she understand their questions about arithmetic?

She directly asked Lin Su for advice, and Lin Su also told him frankly, so the door of arithmetic magic was opened, and there was an extra smart female student.

The talent in green clothes is far beyond Xiaotao's ability. Xiaotao memorized the multiplication formula for three days and three nights, and it only took her a quarter of an hour.

Xiaotao couldn't get into the division until now, so she got in first.

Lin Su didn't dare to teach her anymore. He was worried that his math knowledge would not survive next year in front of her, a monster.

He regarded Lu Yi as a monster, but he didn't know that in Lu Yi's mind, the young man in front of him was the real monster.

During this period of time, Luyi has learned too much about him. He invented Baiyunbian, a top-notch wine that is popular in Huichang celebrity circles, and uses sting rice that the locals make fertilizer.

He invented the toilet in the yard where whimsy was brought to the extreme.

The colorful poems that others can't spend their entire lives on can be taken for granted in his hands. So far, he has written nearly twenty poems and words, all of which are colorful poems. No, there is also an eternal legend. !
The worst poem among them is also colorful poetry, and the only colorful poem is still abusive!

Cursing poems are full of colorful curses.

The divorce papers for retiring relatives are all written as golden divorce papers.

Who would have thought that he is still a master of arithmetic that has never been seen in this world!

This man is full of enigmas.

Everything is evil.

She longed to get closer to him, but she was also a little scared. What she was afraid of was that she would really lose her way in his big maze, and thus forget her own way...

Lin Su still practiced flying knives at South Lake every night at midnight. After ten days, his flying knives had reached a new level. With the flying knives in hand, it seemed to become a part of his body. generally.

But another thing made him very confused.

That is, his zhenqi is still increasing slowly, and it can even be said that there is no progress.

After ten days of extreme training, the Yaodan clearly continued to inject powerful energy into him, but he did not enjoy this energy, as if something had swallowed this energy.

This is not a good sign.

According to this speed of practice, not to mention the nine transformations of his martial arts, even the second transformation is in the foreseeable future.

He urgently needs to find someone to ask, what the hell is going on?The most ideal person is of course An Ye, but Ding Hai sent back news that An Ye did not go to the headquarters, and his whereabouts are unknown.

The other person has news, Baoshan!
Some time ago, Baoshan did go to the holy land of the monster clan for his affairs, and he did travel all over the world for him. Lin Su's words handed down from generation to generation let him know that Lin Su is safe.

The old guy's mission was lifted, he relaxed, and went to Nanchu after he left the holy land of the monster race. He wanted to discuss the matter of Kaiwen Road with the monks of Nanchu. While getting ready, get drunk with me when I come back, and prepare a good poem, maybe with the inspiration of Wenlu, I need your good poem to hurry up...

As it turns out, a stressed-out Baoshan is cuter.

Baoshan without pressure is not very reliable.

It was also during this time period that a major event happened in Huichang City.

When the Lin family business was excitedly preparing to harvest in the Li family in the capital, they showed ten thousand pieces of five-foot cloth, and successfully completed the task according to the agreement. One piece of five-foot cloth is worth five pieces of three-foot small cloth).

(End of this chapter)