Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 456

Lin Su took this step, and the cliff disappeared. There was only a wide river. By the river, a man in short clothes and short sleeves held a huge ax and looked at him quietly.

On the tree next to it, there is a big word: ink.

On the west mountain, before Lv Yi could fully recover from her pride, she was shocked by the huge "ink" character.

"The Mo family?"

Princess Yufeng frowned slightly: "He is also proficient in the way of the Mohist school. The various utensils he made are enough to show that he is proficient in this way. However, I don't know how to compare this way..."

Yes, people all over the city asked the same question.

The man in the short coat in front smiled slightly: "The way of the Mohists is to take all things for their own use. There is a river in front of you and me, and there are thousands of trees behind you and me. You and I have an axe in our hands. Let's see who can build a light boat first. How about reaching the other side?"

Outside the Confucian Temple, Zhang Haoran slapped himself on the forehead: "Comparison with academics has become a comparison with boats. Does Bailu Academy have a dog face? Does he look like a carpenter?"

Yes, this is obviously making things difficult, Bailu Academy is really shameless.

On the west mountain, the eyes of several women focused on the green clothes: "How is his hands-on ability?"

Green clothes almost jumped...

How is his hands-on ability?He was so lazy, he wished that he could let others do the restroom work for him, when did he do it?At most, it is to draw blueprints and let Sister Chen implement them. The only thing she is more interested in doing is probably picking up their sisters' clothes...

In front of the Wen Dao Wall, Lin Su stared at a huge ax in front of him, and smiled: "Competing the way of the Mohists, are you sure you are making real objects? Not talking about theory?"

The Mohist master smiled and replied: "It is the best way to apply what you have learned!"

Applying what you have learned is really a literary theory!
Everyone in the city felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't tell what was wrong...

"Okay then, let's compare!"

Lin Su agreed without hesitation, even Zhang Juzheng frowned...

The old Mo family raised the ax slowly: "Master Lin, you can start cutting down trees."

Lin Su said: "Who told you that you have to cut down trees to build a ferry?"

The elder laughed loudly: "What do you do if you don't cut down trees?"

"For example, this ax!"

Zhang Haoran and Huo Qi looked at each other...

What does he mean by that?
Is it the words of the great way?
Why can't you understand?
Together with the elders of Mo, a big tree fell down and quickly turned into a pile of planks, turning into a boat at a speed almost visible to the naked eye. With various ingenious connections and unimaginable combinations, the boat gradually took shape.

And Lin Su raised his hand suddenly: "Fire!"

The flame formed by Wen Daowei's force shot at the giant ax in his hand. The giant ax quickly melted, and the juice deformed, forming the shape of a boat.

About half an hour later, a boat appeared in front of both of them.

In front of Elder Mo's family was a wooden boat, but in front of Lin Su was an iron boat.

"Haha, Grandmaster Lin is really subversive. I can tell you that boats are used to cross rivers. Your boat sinks when it enters the water. Is it still a boat?"

With a whoosh, the wooden boat entered the water.

He floated up.

At this moment, the iron boat landed beside him. Lin Su stepped on the boat and said leisurely, "My boat has launched, has it sunk?"

Elder Mo's eyes straightened...

Everyone in the city was stunned...

Why is it that an iron boat does not sink when it is launched?

Is it Wen Dao Weili?

No, not possible!
This river is not a regular river, and the inherent rules cannot be changed with Wen Dao's great power. If his boat cannot float in nature, it will not float here even with Wen Dao's great power...

However, how can a ship made of iron float on the water?

Countless people have fallen into a dead end.

The Mohist Grandmaster's brows slowly stretched: "The iron boat entered the water, it really is the master Lin Lang, but unfortunately, Grandmaster Lin is still missing one thing, a boat without oars, how to cross the river?"

Lin Su smiled: "Who told you that my boat has no oars?"

"Where's the paddle?"

Lin Su's bow sank, and the stern lifted, revealing a fan-like thing underneath.

"It's also a paddle, I call it a propeller!"

Elder Mo looked at this completely different oar, and suddenly had a sense of crisis. It would be a joke for such an oar to appear under any boat, but it should not be underestimated if it comes from his hands...

set off!

The wooden oars fluttered, and the boat shot forward like an arrow...

As soon as Lin Suwen got lucky, the propeller suddenly rotated rapidly. With this rotation, the water splashed everywhere, and the boat made a white water splash, and moved forward at a speed ten times faster than him!
All the bystanders were stunned. For the first time, they saw a strange thing spinning in the water, pushing the boat forward, ten times faster than ordinary oars.

"You...what's your reasoning?"

When the Mo family elder yelled, Lin Su had already passed by him, and the voice came from a distance:
"Even if I tell you this truth, you won't understand it, so goodbye!"

His voice was ruthless, and his speed was even more ruthless. The distance between the two quickly opened up, expanding to the point where everyone was stunned by an unimaginable gap.

The embankment is ahead, as long as he reaches the embankment in front, it will declare the failure of Elder Mo.

"No!" The elders of the Mo parents all raised their eyebrows...

Lin Su's light boat has reached the embankment in one leaf!
With a loud bang, the river behind him plummeted, the boat of Elder Mo's boat capsized mercilessly, and his people also fell from the sky...

The river disappears, the boat disappears, the scene of the long river in the wild disappears completely, goodbye to the green water and green mountains of Bailu Academy!
Elder Mojia fell from the sky and landed on the ground, looking at Lin Su on the Rainbow Bridge above, he was completely dumbfounded...

Everyone in the city is petrified.

Even the women on the Western Hills are like this.

After a long time, Princess Yufeng breathed out softly: "Steel is the boat, and the screw is the oar. Is it really possible?"

The face in the green dress was flushed: "Before he invented the white cloud edge, perfume, and textile machine, who really believed that it would become a reality?" This is not an answer, but it is also an answer!

In the Zoushi Pavilion, Lu Tiancong let out a long breath: "The way of the Mohist school is so good! Master Ding, have you noticed the role of this ship in military affairs?"

The person sitting across from him, about forty years old, although a little fat, but in good spirits, is the former governor of Luzhou and the new Minister of the Ministry of War, Ding Jiye.

Ding Jiye's eyes flickered: "This boat can be used to verify Mohist theory, but it can be used in reality, which is tantamount to idiot's dream."

"Idiots talking about dreams?" Lu Tian narrowed his eyes.

Ding Jiye said: "Exactly! Master Xiang, even if steel is really a boat, it must be extremely heavy. It is difficult to advance an inch on the water surface. In war, the hardness of the hull is not all compared. The fight is still fast. Use steel If you can't push it for the sake of a boat, isn't it different from a steel coffin?"

"How do you conclude that he can't try to push?"

Ding Jiye laughed loudly: "How to advance? Are there a few great Confucian scholars on each boat to drive it with literary energy? Or use his usual demon method?"

Lu Tian's face sank.

That's why he doesn't like Ding Jiye, Zhang Wenyuan is not as arrogant as he is also a minister of the Ministry of War.

But he also had to admit that what Ding Jiye said was right. The propeller needed power to drive it. Lin Su used literary energy to drive it. In reality, it was not feasible at all. Who in the real world has literary energy?It is obviously unrealistic to equip a boat with several great Confucians

……

A thick tome appeared in front of Lin Su. On the title page of the tome was written a large character: On!
The third level is the level of discussion.

This is the greatest manifestation of the school's heritage.

The holy way, all-encompassing, discusses the way, the focus is on the understanding of the holy scriptures...

Lin Su opened the scroll and stepped in. There were 36 great scholars sitting side by side inside. Lin Su was not familiar with these great scholars, but if he thought about it with his toes, each of them was a peak to the outside world.

"A gentleman is not powerful if he is not serious, and he is not solid if he learns. He is loyal to the Lord and has no friends. On the other hand, Master Lin is frivolous and dissolute. I don't know if he has deviated from the holy way?"

This sentence comes from "The Analects of Confucius", saying that a gentleman needs to be dignified, otherwise he will have no majesty. Combined with Lin Su, Lin Su's nature is frivolous and dissolute, which is contrary to the holy way.

Lin Sudao: "A gentleman's heart is upright and he acts upright. If he does something, he has no rules. The outline is the top of the eye, and the eye is the outline of use. If you are obsessed with the face and neglect the inside, you have the knowledge of a villain!"

He also quoted the words of Confucian sages, telling this great Confucian a truth, look at people but look at their insides, not just look at the surface, people who look at the surface are just ignorant people.

This fight is solid.

The face of the first Confucian changed drastically, and he sank, Lin Su took the first step.

Followed by the second person: "The sage does nothing..."

This passage comes from the Tao Te Ching.

Lin Su also faced the sacred words in the Tao Te Ching, and took the second step...

This argument, in the eyes of the people in the city, is not exciting, because they don't understand it at all.

However, in the ears of great Confucian scholars and scholars all over the city, it is like hearing the Tao.

The person who asked the question was wonderful, and the person who answered it was even more wonderful. At some point, the sky was filled with holy light. As Lin Su walked forward, lotuses grew under his feet, and so did his lips and teeth. Shengguang, on the west mountain, I don’t know when the flowers will bloom, and the peach blossoms all over the mountain seem to have returned to spring again.

The students of Bailu Academy may have some dissatisfaction with Lin Su at the beginning, because Lin Su came to challenge their sacred school after all, but with the random quotation of the holy words and exquisite interpretations, they Dissatisfaction has long been thrown out of the sky, and they are all obsessed...

On the west mountain, Bi Xuanji let out a sigh of relief: "I have some doubts about his real intention of entering Bailu Academy today."

The eyes of the four women are all together, what do you mean?
Bi Xuanji said: "We thought he was only going after Qu Feiyan, but now I feel that he seems to want to completely overturn the capital's Wendao structure."

The girls' hearts were beating wildly at the same time...

To subvert the pattern of Wendao in the capital?

The highest point of Wendao in the capital, three courtyards and one pavilion.

Currently standing behind him is only one pavilion, Wenyuan Pavilion.

And Wenyuan Pavilion has been targeted by the three courts recently.

If he suppressed White Deer Academy with his own power today, and he took down one of the four pillars of Wen Dao, the pattern of Wen Dao in the capital would really change.

The structure of literary and Taoism is closely connected with the political arena and the dynasty, and basically the one who has the literary and Taoism wins the world.

Does his strong comeback mean that he will no longer survive in the cracks in the political arena, but will take the initiative to attack?
This guess vaguely flowed in Bi Xuanji's mind, but she dared not say it because this matter was too sensitive.

……

More than half of the 36 Taoists have been lost!

No matter how profound these great Confucianists' research on the Holy Way is, Lin Su can always find a powerful point of view from the Holy Way to refute. The sects of the Holy Way involved are no longer limited to Confucianism, Taoism, and Legalism...

Lin Su's extensive knowledge, profound views, quick response, control over traps, and exquisite layout are all vividly reflected.

Zhang Haoran was stunned, he thought he was in the same realm as Lin Su, however, during this discussion, a word came to his mind called Gao Shan Yang Zhi.

Even his father Zhang Juzheng was surprised, where did this kid learn the Holy Word Notes?Why is it so exquisite?Could it be that my father taught it?Dad, it's not good for you, you don't pass it on to your own son, but pass it on to this half-baked guy.

Qu Wendong stood on the roof of the study, his eyes were full of brilliance.

Qu Zhe sat in front of the window, his face flushed like drinking fine wine. Lin Su's understanding of the Holy Way was generally in line with the "Holy Word Notes" in his hand, but there were still many things that jumped out of the thirteen notes. Wen Dao, every word is a supplement to his knowledge...

As for Bailu Academy, everyone was in a hurry.

Discussing the Dao is a big competition of comprehensive knowledge. The 36 elders are all the top Dao discussing masters of each department. In the blink of an eye, more than half of them have been lost. Could it be that they really can't stop this evildoer?

If he breaks through the barrier of Daoism, who else in Bailu Academy can stop him?

At this moment, a cave in the middle of Bailu Mountain suddenly opened...

Two young men stood side by side on the hillside, one in purple and the other in white, handsome, standing on the hillside as if they were not people in the world, from a distance they looked like two handsome young men, but if you looked closely, they had red lips and white teeth, bright eyes and autumn waves, they were clearly two young men. A pretty lady.

"Lun Dao Pass can't stop him!" the man in purple said, licking his red lips.

"Yes! His understanding of the holy way has completely surpassed the level that the world can understand." The man in white replied.

"Sister... do you want to go?" Zi Yi asked.

The light in the eyes of the man in white flickered slightly: "Bailu Academy, after all, bears the hope of the temple, and its literary name for thousands of years cannot be destroyed by him alone!"

Lin Su has defeated 31 people, leaving only the last five.

The five Confucian scholars were all sweating on their backs.

They couldn't understand why no matter what the holy way, he could come at his fingertips. They were full of confidence at the beginning, but now it has become ice and snow under the sun, slowly melting...

Behind the gate, dozens of masters of poetry and Taoism were even more nervous.

If the pass on the Dao is broken, then they have to go up and use poetry to build a pass to stop powerful enemies.

As for poetry, they are the last thing they want to have a head-on confrontation with him. With the colorful poems he raised his hand, and his accomplishments in downplaying handed down words, even the saints of poetry and elders can't stop them. Comparing poetry with him is purely Make a fool of yourself.

"Grandmaster Li, go ahead. If you fight him with Feixue's poem, you will definitely give him a big blow."

That Grandmaster Li's white beard trembled: "The poems of wind, flowers, snow and moon, he is strong... If you don't invite Grandmaster Zhou, Grandmaster Zhou's frontier poems are unique."

Grandmaster Zhou's face turned pale: "The highest level of frontier poetry is war poetry..."

When the topic of war poems came up, everyone's hearts were blown away. Only the best frontier poems would become war poems. And this person has written four war poems, two of which are colorful, and two of which have been handed down from generation to generation. Compare? ...

Suddenly a voice floated over: "Let's all step back! Poems are off, I'm taking over!"

All the masters retreated one after another as if they had received an amnesty.

Several young masters looked at the two young figures on the Rainbow Bridge, a little confused, who is this, with such a big tone?

A ray of Grandmaster Li's voice came into the ears of the young grandmaster, and the young man was shocked...

The group bowed and retreated, completely giving up the stage of the Rainbow Bridge to the two young people.

(End of this chapter)