Daogu Xianfeng

The sun is setting.In the east of Yangzhou City, a small stone house in an abandoned garden.

After handing in the daily confession, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling returned here.Today's experience seems to be more than the previous month, and the two people who should have been exhausted are now unstoppable excitement and excitement.Although they failed to learn martial arts as they wished, in the eyes of the two teenagers, the current situation is still stable, and taking the imperial examination after studying and practicing calligraphy is also a good way out.Moreover, the teacher I worshiped today didn't charge any money. Although it seemed troublesome to inquire about any news, it wasn't a problem!It's a pity that the teacher is unwilling to help them solve their livelihood problems. It's obviously a matter of little effort!I have to say something like "the fate is like this, and it cannot be changed without authorization".But if one wants to be content, at least he no longer has to work hard to eavesdrop on Old Master Bai's lectures.

The two still ignorant teenagers fell asleep with smiles, thinking about the day when they would win the imperial examination and then become high officials.

On the other side, Liu Aidao was still regretting the two good seedlings, and asked Luo Feng unwillingly: "Fellow Daoists, do you really not accept disciples? These two sons are extremely qualified. If they can become disciples of the Dao Sect, they will definitely carry forward my Dao Sect!" Luo Feng Feng Xiao said: "Could it be that they are not Taoist disciples now?" Liu Aidao was startled, "Is that so?" Suddenly realized, with a smile all over his face, "Yes, right! Fellow Daoist is right, they are already my Taoist disciples Disciple! Haha!"

The nature of recruiting students is actually similar to that of recruiting apprentices. According to the definition of the world, it is also a master-student relationship. This is the best way Luo Feng can think of.But the small trend can be changed, and the general trend remains the same.In order to make the two suspected protagonists get what they deserve according to their fate, Luo Feng didn't even give them any money, and let them live as usual, but came to Helelou every day from dusk to Rending. Just find him, he will teach with all his heart.

Early the next morning, after finishing the meditation, Luo Feng started his long-lost lesson preparation.He plans to continue to use the teaching method he has practiced in the former major and the sword three worlds on new students.Yesterday, I asked two people about their current learning (stealth) learning (listening) level. What I have to do now is to make a teaching outline.

Teaching analysis: There are two students in this teaching, male and no female.In the previous school attendance and life at the bottom, they have learned XX knowledge and good social survival ability.However, because they have been at the bottom of the society for a long time, their knowledge is shallow, their background quality is too poor, and they are easy to be tempted. This is something that needs to be changed urgently.

Teaching objective: Refresh the unformed three views of the two children, make them recognize the fact that they are Taoist disciples, and prevent them from being fooled and poached.

Teaching courses: cultural courses, ideological courses, appreciation courses, etc., depending on the situation, increase as appropriate.

Specific teaching design one two three...

When Liu Aidao went out and came back to see the outline, he was stunned for a while, and then asked if he could copy a copy and send it to Luoyang to his old friend Wang Yuanzhi, as a way to train the younger generation of the Daoist sect. Template.

Luo Feng: "...!" So it turns out that the ancients were so receptive?It's like this in Jiansanli, and it's still like this here.Is it because it was written disabled?After thinking about it, I guess it was because the ancients were unrestrained, so I fell silent.

As soon as it got dark, the clappers for the first watch started, and Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were already standing at the bottom of the Hele Building.The clothes are still tattered and torn, but they have been washed clean.The wounds left by the beating a few days ago have been healed by Luo Feng, and the outline of the grown-up can be seen on the clean face, and the bright black eyes are looking at the tall and magnificent restaurant in front of him. At first, the two brothers will study and practice calligraphy here!

The waiter in the lobby had long seen two people who were out of place with the surroundings, but because Luo Feng had explained it, he let them in without showing any signs of embarrassment, and even showed them the way.Follow the direction pointed by the second brother to the Qingzhu Courtyard behind the restaurant where Luo Feng and Liu Aidao lived.

The boutique route of the restaurant, in addition to the guest rooms upstairs, there is also a small courtyard.When Luo Feng decided to search carefully in Yangzhou yesterday, he had already changed to a small courtyard.Qingzhu Courtyard is one of the twelve courtyards provided by the restaurant. It has a main room and two side rooms, and green bamboos are planted all over the front door, which is quite elegant.But the two teenagers who came in this time didn't care about the environment of the yard at all, they only noticed the slender figure standing under the light in front of the main room door with all their hearts and eyes.

"You are very punctual, come with me." She turned around with lowered eyes.

In the East Wing, separated by plain screens, three figures, one tall and two short, were printed on the windows.

As soon as they entered the door, the two teenagers were captivated.There are two fine brushwork portraits hanging on the wall opposite the door in the room.In a painting hanging slightly higher, an old man is standing with a smile on his face, his sleeves fluttering as if he is alone in the world, as if he is about to ride the wind and leave.There is a faint palace behind him, and the word "Lunjian" on the mountain wall can be vaguely seen amidst the clouds and smoke.Another painting hanging slightly lower shows a middle-aged man with a resolute face. His face is full of dust but cannot hide the sharpness of his brows and eyes. The long sword in his hand is out of its sheath, as if a sword spirit is about to come out of the painting.Three feet in front of the portrait is an apricot yellow futon.

Luo Feng stood still in front of the painting, looked sideways at the two students, and expressed his satisfaction with the cleaning work they did before they came.After straightening his clothes and bowing three times, he stood up and said, "Although I can't take you two as disciples, it's only for martial arts. If you only know a few words, then that's fine. Since you two want to use You can’t ignore the fact that you have a background in the imperial examination. Let me ask you, can you recognize me as a teacher?” Although Kou and Xu are young, they have always been shrewd, and whoever wants the best will want the defective one.They also knew that studying and learning martial arts requires apprenticeship, so they simply followed the etiquette that they saw at the beginning. Xu Ziling rushed out cleverly and brought in all the teapots and cups that were placed in the flower hall outside. After drinking tea, he began to wait for Luo Feng to continue talking.

Luo Feng continued: "Teacher, spread the word to dispel doubts. What you have learned as a teacher is passed on by the teacher. Even if you teach the two of you to read, you can be regarded as entering our school. You should also know a thing or two about the origin of the teacher. "Then read a poem in a very lofty manner: "Mist and snow look at the pines, horses drink cold streams and the snow melts. The diabolo fairy house is lonely and bright, and the crane dances across the bridge with heavy clouds. The sound is separated from the east of the bridge. I hurriedly walked in the dust, but I couldn't find a trace of the fairy courtyard. The name of the teacher's mountain gate is "Chunyangzong", and all the disciples of Chunyang enter the Tao with the sword, hoping to gain the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, and become immortals. The old man in the painting is Chunyangzi, the founder of the Chunyang Kai Sect, and the middle-aged man is Master Jingxu, the great disciple of the founder, whose surname is Xie, and whose first name is taboo Shangyun and dirty." When it came to the word "dirty", he choked up a bit, and continued Said: "It is also a master who is a teacher. As for the rest, I will talk about it later, just wait and salute!"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were overwhelmed by the poem. Although they were a little skeptical about the level of reading taught by a Taoist priest, they still knelt down and bowed three times honestly.

Luo Feng walked to the table beside him, brushed off his robe, knelt down on the table, and said, "Sit!"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at the weft-knitted mat on the ground, looked at each other involuntarily, swallowed their saliva, awkwardly imitated Luo Feng's posture and knelt down.

Luo Feng said: "I know the two of you have many questions, so don't think too much, you will know in the future." Regardless of what they thought, he took out two books from the pile of books on the case and threw them between the two. in front of people.After hurriedly taking it, I heard Luo Feng started to read the contents of the book, and I didn't dare to think about anything else, so I listened carefully.

Although Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling listened to Old Master Bai's lectures, they were not systematic and could not recognize many characters.The first priority is to recognize characters, and what Luo Feng reads is the famous children's enlightenment book "Thousand Characters" in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

Outside the door, Liu Aidao, who heard Luo Feng's flickering process from beginning to end, stroked his beard, lamented how awesome the younger generation is, and leisurely went back to the room to rest.

Outside the west city gate of Yangzhou, the official road was gloomy in the night, a shaved girl in white clothes and bare feet jumped to the gate.Looking up at the tall city gate, she saw the girl smiling playfully, her black pupils flashing with a hint of cunning.All of a sudden, the toes of the exquisite and round toes touched, and they flew up into the air, and the two long plain white streamers on the side stretched out in the air, catching the horns flying obliquely from the tower, and leaped into the city like an elf.Such an astonishing scene, but none of the city gate guards noticed it.

The watchman’s beating of the stick has already reached the rhythm of the third watch in the middle of the night. The watchman who was concentrating on reporting the watch suddenly felt a piece of white gauze sweep across the corner of his eyes, but when he looked closely, there was nothing there. I noticed that there was a beautiful girl laughing in the corner on one side.

Luo Feng walked for seven days on the way from Luoyang to Yangzhou, and it took another three days to reach Yangzhou.The news delivered by Shangguan Long reached Rong Fengxiang as early as that night, and Rong Fengxiang passed it on to Zhu Yuyan, who was seated under Yanmei Danmei.At that time, Zhu Yuyan was inspecting the Hanshui Gang in Xiangyang, with Wanwan by her side.Seeing that Luo Feng, a Daoist disciple, is so outstanding, he seems to be a hindrance to the great plan of the Holy Sect, and seeing the curious expression on the disciple he has always been satisfied with, he has the idea of ​​letting Wanwan come to test him.

Thinking of the boy who made the master sigh, Wanwan frowned and jumped up and down on the roof of an inn with a flick of her head.There was regular knocking on a window on the south side, and the shopkeeper who was settling accounts hurriedly opened the window. It turned out that this inn was actually owned by the Yingui Sect in Yangzhou City.

At this moment, Luo Feng was meditating.He felt that he was in a good mood and suitable for cultivation, so he decided to meditate this evening.Vaguely, he seemed to feel a magical artistic conception.It was late at night, and a drop of crystal dew slid down on the shriveled bamboo leaves, making a ticking sound.Deep in the ground, there was a cracking sound. It seemed that the young bamboos were jointing, and a strong hair-growing air came out.

So this is spring?The mighty power of heaven and earth!The power of spring!Spring grows, summer grows, autumn harvests, and winter hides, all things are constantly growing.Luo Feng seemed to understand the meaning of the four seasons in the Four Elephants, and the meaning of reincarnation in the Four Elephants sword technique seemed to have a deeper understanding.

When the morning light gradually cleared away the spring mist, Luo Feng opened his eyes and smiled from the bottom of his heart for the first time, listening to the cheerful chirping of the birds outside the door.Open the door and walk out slowly, there is a thick fresh green in the small courtyard.