Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

Chu Pingshan spent a long time filling the teapot with water before he suppressed the turmoil in his heart.

Seeing Shen Wuming's confused expression, his mind came back to its senses.

This guy has never started to learn to practice systematically after losing his memory, and he doesn't know how high his realm is.

"The sixth realm..."

Chu Pingshan considered his words, "The sixth realm is already very good, don't think too much."

Hearing Chu Pingshan say this, Shen Wuming couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

He had encountered such situations before when he was in the orphanage and at school.

When something bad happened, the director and the teachers would use this tone to comfort themselves.

Just like when seeing a doctor, if it is a minor illness, the doctor often speaks frankly.

But if he starts to comfort you, it means...

Thinking of this, Shen Wuming pursed his lips, "Dad, you don't need to comfort me, I know the severity."

"I will practice seriously and strive to be able to protect this family like you as soon as possible."

All men.

Shen Wuming may be a gigolo, but he knows that sooner or later he will have to shoulder the burden of the family.

He secretly made up his mind to spend less time reading the Legend of the Female Heroes of Tianshan and more time studying cultivation.

Chu Pingshan finally calmed down, but now he couldn't help but stir up a huge wave.

Like... me?

You are a peerless monster in the sixth realm, like me?

You are over 40 years old, and you are still wasting time in the fourth realm?

Chu Pingshan really wanted to grab his collar and ask, who the hell are you humiliating?

But seeing Shen Wuming's serious and solemn face, he also reacted.

This guy really doesn't know the value of the sixth realm!

"You..."

Chu Pingshan just thought of a lot of comforting words, but suddenly couldn't say it now.

After hesitating for a moment, he could only pat Shen Wuming's shoulder, "Don't be too stressed, Dad believes in you."

"Understood."

Shen Wuming nodded heavily. Only men can know how much meaning a pat on the shoulder means.

"Then my business with Tianshi Dao..."

"No problem, go ahead."

Chu Pingshan agreed quickly, "You should practice more. Just staying in the room and reading books won't do."

Originally, he was worried that something might go wrong, and thought about mobilizing the entire Guangwu Camp.

But when he saw Shen Wuming... he suddenly felt a little funny. The existence of the sixth realm was enough to crush all conspiracies.

"I don't believe that the conservative guys will send out strong men above the sixth realm."

Whether it's a Confucian gentleman, a Mohist master, a Taoist master, or a Buddhist Vajra... they are all big shots.

And Chu Pingshan is a small shot.

Whose good people use cannons to shoot mosquitoes?

Only his Shouting Marquis Mansion is extravagant!

Thinking of this, Chu Pingshan couldn't help but smile...

After leaving Chu Pingshan's study, Shen Wuming thought about it and turned to Zhongshan Academy.

Recently, he has been studying policy with Lu Ziang every day, and both parties have agreed on a time.

He couldn't go in the next few days, so he had to go and say hello first.

"Dean!"

Go straight all the way.

Shen Wuming soon saw Lu Ziang, who was now angrily scolding Cui Kuan and others.

Seeing Shen Wuming, Lu Ziang immediately stopped what he was doing and walked forward quickly.

"Wuming is here? Sit down."

He moved a chair out, and then hurriedly made a cup of tea and handed it to Shen Wuming.

Such enthusiasm made Cui Kuan and others who were standing by couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

It's okay to treat them differently, but is it so obvious?

Shen Wuming took a sip of tea and told him about asking for leave.

"How long will this take?"

Lu Ziang was still a little reluctant, after all, Shen Wuming's progress was too fast.

Now he can't actually give Shen Wuming too much advice, he just helps to revise the manuscript.

On the contrary, Shen Wuming occasionally pops up some insights, which is quite beneficial to his Confucian practice.

Shen Wuming thought for a moment, "At least three days, at most five days, it won't take too long."

"Okay, go ahead."

Lu Ziang waved his hand, and then an inkstone flew out of his sleeve and landed in front of Shen Wuming.

"I see that you have murderous aura, I'm afraid you will take action. This inkstone is called Hanshan Inkstone, which can suppress evildoers."

"I'll give it to you."

Shen Wuming was flattered and bowed his hands quickly, saying, "This is too valuable, and I dare not accept it without merit."

"You call yourself a student, why don't you accept the things I give you?"

Lu Ziang said with a straight face.

"Don't you know that elders cannot refuse gifts? Just accept it if you are asked to accept it, why are you being polite to me?"

Shen Wuming really couldn't refuse, and finally could only accept it with gratitude.

"Thank you, Dean."

Looking at the inkstone in his hand, the color is like green clouds, the sound is like gold and stone, it is moist like jade, and the ink is bright.

It is a top-quality She inkstone at first glance.

The most important thing is that there is a constant righteousness in it.

This is the top Confucian magic weapon, also known as a literary weapon!

Cui Kuan and others are even more jealous, this Hanshan inkstone is one of Lu Ziang's famous magic weapons.

It has no fancy functions.

It just uses the righteousness to refine a Hanshan, and finally condenses into the size and shape of an inkstone.

In the hand, it is as light as grass ash!

It hits the body, and it is as heavy as a sacred mountain!

With their relationship with Lu Ziang, let alone expecting to get it, they don't even have the chance to touch it.

As a result, I just gave it away now...

"Sure enough, Brother Haggard is right. Jealousy can change a person beyond recognition!"

Cui Kuan reluctantly looked away and sighed.

Wei Xiaowen also nodded. Even his family background would not be able to provide him with such a treasure.

"Okay, okay, you all go away first, I'll talk to Wuming."

Only then did Lu Ziang remember that there were a bunch of students nearby. He frowned slightly and waved his hand to tell them to get lost.

Then he took Shen Wuming and talked for a long time, chatting about everything, or discussing Confucianism.

Shen Wuming knew everything.

When it comes to understanding these ideas, he is naturally not as good as Lu Ziang, but in terms of innovation... Lu Ziang cannot compare to him.

The Neo-Confucianism of Zhu Xi and Er Cheng, or the Yangming Xue Xue, as well as the thoughts of Wang Fuzhi and others.

They were all pioneered by standing on the shoulders of giants and have been verified by history.

Saying it at this time gives people a new feeling!

The discussion continued until it was getting dark before Shen Wuming said goodbye and left.

But when I walked out of the small courtyard, I found Cui Kuan and Wei Xiaowen waiting here.

"Brother Haggang, I have a favor to ask of you."

Cui Kuan strode forward with a smile on his face. Shen Wuming was puzzled, but he still stopped.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

He and Cui Kuan have become familiar with each other recently. If the matter is not serious, he doesn't mind helping.

Cui Kuan gave a wry smile and said, "In two days, the academy will hold a policy essay examination, and all policy analysts will gather to criticize."

"I would like to ask Brother Hao to give me some advice and help me sharpen my gun before the battle."

"You didn't tell me earlier!"

Shen Wuming frowned slightly, "I have a very important thing to do tomorrow and I have to leave Zhongshan."