The country of Yang has been destroyed!

The history books have been turned over.

Even the so-called "Nine Kingdoms of the Rising Sun" that once stood up from the bones of the Yang Kingdom and divided Yang to eat, now only have the three kingdoms of "Xu", "Zhao" and "Chang" left, and all of them bowed their heads to Qi, wishing they could kneel down and offer sacrifices.

Lower the table.

The year when the Yang Kingdom was officially declared overthrown was the year 2813 in the Dao calendar.

By now, in the year 3928 of the Daoist calendar, more than a thousand years have passed, and no one remembers him anymore.

There is no unity in the world.

Yanggu in Haijiang is still there, but they don’t care about the old Yangguo. What they take over is the responsibility of garrisoning Yangguo in Haijiang, not the status of Yangguo.

The so-called "heart of the motherland" ended after the general who led Yanggu to become independent committed suicide.

At least as far as Jiang Wang knew, there was only an old Confucian named Yan Sheng in front of him who still called him "the old country" and claimed that he was "after the country was subjugated" and still missed the [Sun Palace] that once shone in the east.

Perhaps the fire in the East Palace of Yang State is still burning in this old man's heart.

Yan Sheng was silent for a long time.

For a while, there was only the curl of green smoke, but it could not gather into shape.

He burned incense, worshiped the book, and never forgot the gift, but it failed to bring him back to the country of his dreams.

In the past, the Yang Kingdom was established, and in a very short period of time it became the dominant country and became famous in the Eastern Region.

Yang Taizu Ji Yanqiu also became a blocker for Jing Taizu Ji Yusu, causing his great achievements as emperor of Liuhe to come to naught.

As the biological sister of Ji Yanqiu, with the same inheritance of the Eight Sages and the blood of the Qing Emperor, when Ji Yanqiu was still in the grass, Ji Yanru followed her to fight in the east and west, and traveled the world for her.

In the process of the establishment of the Yang Kingdom, she made an indelible contribution and was the first-class founding minister. Her reputation as the founding eldest princess is due to her being one of the founders of the Yang Kingdom. With the history of the Yang Kingdom,

, and were praised by the people of Yang State together.

As a remnant of the old country, Yan Sheng may have had a lot of imagination about the founding princess. I imagined that she would either lament the unworthy descendants, be sad that the great cause had collapsed, or remember the original glory... No matter what, she was the same as him.

The same bond.

But Ji Yanru said nothing.

The fall of the Yang Kingdom affected Yan Sheng's life. He read thousands of books on the mountain of books and dreamed about it for more than a thousand years, but he could never forget the sword across the neck of the last prince Yang.

They were his students and his sustenance. He had devoted himself and tried his best to teach a virtuous emperor, who would save the world from misfortune and cure the suffering of all people.

The prince is indeed a virtuous man and has great ambitions to support the country, but under the collapse of the sky, he can only do nothing.

His ideals were in vain, his emotions were in vain. How many times he looked at the ruins of the old country in the distance. He wanted to see another figure standing up unsteadily, even if he heard one or two wailing sounds. But the world was so quiet, with only the sound of drums and bells in the evening and morning.

Voice.

Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Wang and said slowly: "You have traces of the orthodox Dayang royal family skills on your body."

Jiang Wangdao: "Senior Ji did teach me the Dharma, but she didn't teach me the Tao. She made no demands on me, and she didn't mention Yang Country."

A strand of silver hair ran to Yan Sheng's forehead and cut into his wrinkles. The old man just said: "She doesn't want to discipline you."

"I think so." Jiang Wang said.

In the past, Hongzhuangjing had given him a lot of help and saved him many times. And the only thing he did was to bring the Hongzhuangjing to Fei Hai and ask Feihai to look in the mirror.

Yan Sheng was silent for a while, and then said: "In ancient times, there were four levels of cave truth, namely Zhu Ming, Yue Ming, Qing Ming, and Ming Dynasty. No one mentions it now. The way of practice is new in ancient times. Words from the past

, cannot define the present. But I feel that they still have some merits - Zhenren Jiang, how do you understand this four-level realm?"

Jiang Wang is really not interested in talking about anything else. Whether Yan Yansheng misses the country of Yang or hunts down Rakshasa Mingyue Jing, to put it bluntly, it is none of his business. But when it comes to spiritual practice, he is not so

Tired.

The only way to find out the true truth is to seek it yourself. On this road, he has also thought about it for a long time and is willing to "explain it". Especially when facing such an experienced and knowledgeable old gentleman.

"Young people, please say what you want, seniors will try to listen to you." Jiang Wang considered his words for a moment and said, "The so-called cultivation of the cave is the long journey in the cave world."

"I think that [candle light] is the first level of the cave. Everything illuminated by a candle can be illuminated. But it is often confined to a small room and bound by knowledge. Because of the candle itself, it is not very bright and far-reaching.

It’s beyond my capabilities.”

"[Moonlight] is the second level of the cave. Every moon shines and all is illuminated. The bright moon reaches the end of the world, and knowledge reaches the end of the world. Riding the wind of heaven and earth and traveling in all directions, you can say you know the world!"

"[Qingming] is the third level of the cave. Everything in heaven and earth is clear with one mind. There is no need for candles and moons, there is the brightness of its own. Whatever the mind thinks, you can achieve the Tao and have a view. This is a truly free state."

"As for [Mingshi]..."

Jiang Wang's eyes were clear and his face was smiling: "This is the fourth level of the cave. It is 'my heart is clear, and my heart is the world'. Even though the candles are extinguished and the sun and the moon are dim, the principles that our monks have cultivated will still hang high forever.

May the world be enlightened forever, and the night no longer last forever.”

"Good!" Yan Sheng couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised: "Your discussion can be considered Taoist! In the future, your students may not be able to use this to compile scriptures!"

"The words of the old gentleman are too complimentary. They are just some superficial thoughts and are not systematic at all. How can I have the face to steal the famous scriptures? If you spread the word, it will make people laugh." Jiang Wang said repeatedly: "I respect your moral character, you must not do it.

Harm me!"

Yan Sheng said leisurely: "You are young and not arrogant."

Jiang Wang stood upright: "I think I just have self-awareness."

Yan Sheng raised his chin slightly: "Jian Zhenren, look at yourself, if we talk about these four realms, where are you?"

"I am in every situation." Jiang Wang said seriously: "When I understand the world, I also understand the world. I am always illuminated by the candle moon, and I am always illuminated by the candle moon."

Yan Sheng couldn't help but sigh: "The discussion of the four levels of ancient cave truth has indeed failed to keep up with the times. Not only is it insufficient to discuss power, but it is also insufficient to discuss the realm. It is true that the current generation is better than the old! Master Jiang, I now believe that you can become a

The cave is so pure that there is no obstacle ahead!"

Jiang Wang just said: "Then I won't be sure until I get there."

Yan Sheng sighed again: "The old man is an old man who has overthrown the country, and you are the pride of the times. History has become obsolete, and you are starting a new chapter of yours. I am sitting here today, thinking of my homeland, and I hope I can teach you

I know nothing, but I find that I can’t teach it. This is the sorrow of old age and the regret of old Confucianism!”

Jiang Wang thought to himself that Taoism, secrets and other things can still be taught. But after all, he did not say that. He only said: "Sir is a great Confucian. With just a few words, he can give me guidance on life's puzzles. If I can ask for advice on my studies, I will my pleasure."

"I am an old man who spends his whole life reading classics and ruining the country with empty talk!" Yan Sheng lamented: "When I see such a heroic young man like you, I feel ashamed that I have lived for a thousand years. If I have the intention to say something, I'm afraid it will be delayed."

What kind of old Confucian is Yan Sheng? He is much younger than Chen Pu. It's just that he is unwilling to accept the reality of the demise of the Yang Kingdom and forces himself to live in the past.

"How can it be a delay! Although I have the root of Bodhi, it is not the experience of years, and I cannot bear the fruit of wisdom. When I face you, I am like a small stream facing a long river." Jiang Wang sincerely comforted him and said, "Since you are here today, When we have time, we might as well talk about some meaningful topics. Speaking of the use of [Shenzhao Donghuang Yi], old sir, please take a look..."

"Does Qianyang Chitong have a deeper connection with the Sun Palace? This junior has always had some doubts here. You said that in the traces of this curse seal..."

"Take a look at this sword manual..."

I don’t know how old I am when I talk deeply, but the years are suddenly twilight.

In a corner of the old forest in the wilderness of the southern region, Jiang Wang took the scholar who came down from Shushan and discussed it for five days.

He felt that he had benefited a lot, and his face was glowing. I think that this old prince and tutor also regained the feeling of teaching the prince in the East Palace.

It’s time to accompany the empty nesters!

Jiang Wang did not take credit, but became more polite: "Sir, please tell me about the nine qualitative changes of this dharma -"

"Wait a minute." Yan Sheng woke up from his dream and raised his palms to stop him: "It's been delayed for many days. I still have to go find Rakshasa Mingyuejing."

"The owner of Sanfen Xianglou, Shenlong, has never been seen. It won't take more than a day or two to find her." Jiang Wang was a little anxious. Why didn't this old man know what was important?

Is it more important to teach and educate people, or to fight and kill? You are so old, how can you be so impulsive?

"It's precisely because of her elusiveness that I shouldn't relax for a moment - alas!" Yan Sheng said, "Let's end the discussion today!"

Jiang Wang frowned and asked, "Do you think Rakshasa Mingyuejing is still in the Southern Region?"

Yan Sheng looked at him: "What, do you have a clue?"

Jiang Wang quickly shook his head. He didn't want to get involved in matters between top men. "I just hope that the old gentleman will act carefully. I think this poster is not simple."

Yan Sheng laughed loudly: "Do you think I'm simple?"

"It's junior Meng Lang." Jiang Wang said with shame, "I can't judge the strong man who has reached the top of the forest."

Yan Sheng's eyes burned: "Master Jiang, I have something to say, are you willing to listen?"

Jiang Wangdao: "You are at the top of the world, and you can talk about all realms. How can the younger generation avoid it? But if you have something to think about, say it all, and the younger generation will listen attentively."

Yan Sheng folded his hands in front of him, and although he was old and meticulous, he said: "Since the eldest princess of Dayang Kaiguo has passed down the royal family's righteousness to your surname, you are the well-deserved orthodox successor of Dayang - if you are willing to restore the Dayang Empire, I will I am not talented, but I am willing to bring eight hundred disciples and thirty thousand loads of books to assist you and build a tripod of rivers and mountains for you."

If Yan Sheng had said this when they met five days before this discussion, Jiang Wang would have definitely turned around and left without even saying hello.

But now that I have been pointed out, I accept his kindness and do not want to be rude. This shows that Yan Sheng, an old Confucian, although he is stubborn, proud and nostalgic for the past, is not completely ignorant of adaptability.

Jiang Wang asked: "Where do you think the old man can establish the country?"

Yan Sheng said without hesitation: "The land of Zhuang is just right. You are from the country of Zhuang, enjoy a high reputation in the country of Zhuang, and can be recognized by the people. The new policies of the country of Zhuang have failed, the society is unstable, and the people are resentful. It is a good time to capture the flag.

Although Zhuang Guo has the support of the Taoist sect, the current situation is turbulent, and the Taoist sect cannot provide strong support in a short period of time. However, I have stayed in Shushan for so many years, so I can ensure that Shushan will support you. The time, place, and people are all here.

, if you raise the flag and pass the message, the world can be settled. The few people who have just gone to the country are all your close ones and can help you quickly stabilize the situation..."

This old gentleman really didn't do it on a whim. He had obviously thought about it in detail. He spoke clearly and logically, and it was like a plan.

But Jiang Wang didn't listen to a word. He only asked: "You want to revive Yang, but establish your country in the Western Border? Even in the Western Border, do you think this emerging country can fight against the Qin Dynasty, or the Taizu of Li State?
To be continued...