The Four Seas of Smoke is indeed a very interesting place.

The six of them followed Ting Yumian not long after they entered the city gate, they felt enlightened. Shang Shijing almost thought that he had entered the Peach Blossom Land. Warm and intimate, the sound of silk and bamboo that everyone heard overseas just now really came from within the city, but it was not a whole group as Shang Shijing thought, but came from everywhere.

The music is long and long, but I saw a one-eyed uncle in the teahouse playing the erhu like weeping, and the window of the small pavilion at the other end was opened, and a petite girl in green sat at the window and hugged the yueqin to echo. There are flutes and flutes singing, and I don't know how they put them together.

Shang Shijing knew that there was almost no taboo in the world. The whole city was like a salon, where each could find their own hobbies. There were those who studied ink and brushed brushes on the side of the road, and those who sat under the old locust trees drinking tea and playing chess. Fighting cocks are crowded in the corner and they can write a poem aloud across two tables; the aroma of cooking meat in the street is overflowing, and there are two separate shops, and they are deducing the traces of the orbit of the stars in the sand table.

In a normal city, the shops should be in one place and the houses in another place, clearly separated, but in the mist of the world, it seems to be half a house and half a shop, which looks very disorganized. There was a sense of orderliness again, at least six people were walking on the avenue, and they didn't feel crowded and besieged at all, but more or less felt that this street was really very lively.

Investigating things to gain knowledge, these four words have different interpretations and expressions in literature. In fact, according to Shang Shijing's understanding, it is nothing more than understanding the root of things through research, so as to verify the essence.

For example, astronomy and geography, such as scientific research and inventions, all belong to one of them.

In a sense, the learning atmosphere of Four Seas Yantao is at least very good. The seven of them walked for a while, and a person suddenly jumped up on the road, holding a pen and paper, flying in the air, and shouted loudly: "I figured it out! I figured it out!" !" With his sound, seven or eight human heads popped up everywhere, saying in unison: "Don't worry, I'll come."

Feng Xulai was taken aback, heard that Yumian was the old god, and led the crowd to the side, an empty table on the road was suddenly occupied by those people, some with white beard and hair, some in the prime of life Yes, several people huddled together and said repeatedly: "It's reasonable, it should be this solution." Another person said, "No, no, there is a mistake here."

Where the words are excited, it is almost necessary to use hands.

Shang Shijing looked back and thought: This is probably the world of a top student.

Chunyun Liujue has a great reputation, so naturally she can't welcome them casually, so Yumian took the six of them directly to the City Lord's Mansion, and she used the paper crane attached to the spirit to report to the mansion as early as when the six of them were on the bridge, it doesn't make sense at this moment No news yet.There are everyone in Four Seas Yantao, even outside the city lord's mansion, there are a few old people sitting on the ground with futons, scriptures in hand, shaking their heads and discussing the Tao.

At this time, the gate of the City Lord's Mansion opened, and two teams of golden boys and girls came out. A tall and handsome young man in the front row clasped his hands and said: "The City Lord invites six guests to rest inside."

As soon as Chunyun Liujue walked in, the group of old people outside the city lord's mansion suddenly said: "Young students, it's okay if you want to enter the city lord's door, but I have a question to test you, and you can only go in if you answer it."

Ting Yumian smiled helplessly: "Mr. Jiang, this is the city lord's guest, please stop making trouble."

Mr. Jiang obviously had some prestige, so he couldn't help raising his gray eyebrows, and said bluntly: "Study and learn, you can only learn if you ask, if you don't learn, you don't have to ask, if you don't ask, you can't learn, why is this old man making trouble, you little girl If you are ignorant, you are messing around." He squinted his eyes again, wandered among the six people, and picked one casually, "You, it's you, yes, come out, and you are the only one who looks like a scholar."

Feng Xulai was dumbfounded and said in surprise, "Me?"

Mr. Jiang said confidently: "Yes, it's you."

Feng Xulai walked out of the queue with a bitter face. He looked back at the smiling Wu Lang, and then at the calm Shang Shijing. He felt that both of them looked more like scholars than himself, with pretty faces. With a wrinkle, it showed even more bitterness.Chunyun Liujue has different tempers, and now he is visiting Yantao City, he is a guest, besides, it is normal to respect the old and love the young, this old man looks like a stubborn scholar, so he doesn’t have to lose his temper with a mortal, Feng Xulai is usually very lively, and Wujue is also happy to watch a good show, but after hearing Yumian's repeated apologies, Wu Lang shook his head and said: "It's okay, talking about scriptures and Taoism, you are also a member of my generation."

It doesn't matter which scriptures or doctrines you are talking about.

Feng Xulai murmured in his heart: Boss knows how to talk in plain language, feelings are not about you being called out by others.

There is not much difference in the age of Liujue. This old man is an ordinary person. Judging from his appearance, he is at most 70 to [-] years old. Feng Xulai is earlier than his [-]th birthday. According to his age, he should be the elder of this old man. Judging from his appearance, it is true. We should respect the elderly, but we need to love the young when we talk about age.It's just that a monk has no age, and his experience should not be compared with his age, so it's polite to come slowly, but he is used to tending flowers and plants, and he doesn't know anything about scriptures, so he can't help but feel dizzy.

Mr. Jiang stood up staggeringly, put his hand on Feng Xulai's shoulder, suddenly had a question in his heart, and said with a smile, "Hey, I have..." He pointed to himself and said, "Old or not old." Pointing at Feng Xulai, "It's a lot less."

"Let's answer the question."

Feng Xulai looked dazed, but he could hear the people behind him laughing: "Sixty-year-old white hair is not old, and the hundred-year-old boy's face is much less?"

That voice was soft and soft, it was Wu Lang.

Elder Jiang suddenly realized, looked at Feng Xulai from the left, and Wu Lang from the right, then cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Ah, ah, so that's the case, it's someone Jiang who offended all the monks." After all, who knows if the six youths in front of him are all decades older than him, he bowed slightly and said, "Everyone, please come in."

He didn't wait for anyone to go in, and staggered back to his futon. Several old men teased him, but he didn't make trouble.

Nan Jixue covered her mouth with a smile, stroked Feng Xulai's shoulder and said softly: "Not a lot, our sixth brother is in his prime."

Zhang Xiao laughed loudly, as if Lei Road was passing by, and Feng Xulai, who was not in a good mood with his fourth sister, grabbed the flagon and drank a mouthful of wine, almost choking to death.

The author has something to say: Elderly: Report someone assisting outside the court, foul!

Ting Yumian: You are really strict

There are actually many explanations for the four words of gewuzhizhi, and there have been many discussions on this throughout the ages. Here, Shang Shijing just explained his own thoughts.

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