Chapter 1420

Entering the courtyard, Qin Lang felt a special breath. It was not the breath of martial artists, but the breath of literary characters and ancient volumes. However, from these words, Qin Lang felt the breath of heaven and earth, dynasty changes, three emperors and five emperors, sage Huazhang, etc.

Qin Lang knew that he had come to the right place. This place should be the seclusion of the Confucians.

Entering the courtyard, Qin Lang saw a family sitting around the dining table, a family of three generations, happily.

Since other people are eating, Qin Lang is inconvenient to disturb, so Qin Lang sits under the big tree in the courtyard. There is a stone chessboard and stone bench here. Qin Lang sits on the stone bench and waits.

After a while, a little girl ran out of the room. Then she noticed Qin Lang and asked him curiously, "who are you? What do you do in my yard? "

"I'm waiting for the firefly." Qin Lang said with a smile.

"Liar!" The little girl said to Qin Lang, "there is no firefly in the city. You are cheating!"

"Who said no?" Qin Lang opened his hand, and a firefly flew up.

The little girl was very excited. Then she ran back to the room and shouted: "Grandpa, Grandpa I see fireflies... "

"It's not the countryside. Where are the fireflies Eh, there are fireflies! " Another voice sounded, vaguely the voice of the little girl's mother. The little girl's mother didn't believe that she would see fireflies here, but soon she had to believe it, because there were many fireflies in the yard, a group of them, such a scene, even in the summer night in the countryside, was rarely seen.

"Fireflies fireflies fly slowly, my heart my heart is still chasing..."

The little girl rushed into the yard happily and sang a song about fireflies.

The people in the room also came out at this time, including the old man with grey hair.

Although the old man was very old, he was hale and hearty. He walked out of the room lightheartedly. Then he said to Qin Lang: "my husband, Cai Yan, doesn't want to have a night visit from another person. It can be said that he is full of vitality."

"It's not me that makes the glow, it's these fireflies." Qin Lang hurriedly got up to salute. He had to treat the old man with courtesy.

When the old man saw Qin Lang's funny words, he thought that the boy also knew etiquette and was impressed by them. He smiled and said, "please come in and have a seat."

"Excuse me." Qin Lang apologized and followed the old man into the living room.

"Huiying, pour the guests a cup of tea." The old man told his daughter-in-law.

The little girl's mother sent Qin Lang a cup of tea, but seeing her look, although she tried to cover it up, it was obvious that she was not happy.

Qin Lang knew the source of the other party's unhappiness. Although this woman was the daughter-in-law of the old man, she was obviously a rich man with a lot of potential. Therefore, in general, she would not give tea to others, even most of them were offered tea by others. Even if there are some people she can serve tea, but which of them is not in a high position. Qin Lang is just a stranger. How can she stand this cup of tea?

Although the old man didn't see his daughter-in-law's expression, he seemed to notice something and said calmly, "a cup of tea can taste all kinds of things in the world. In fact, it's only about etiquette that the host makes tea for the guests. How can we say so many things, young friend

Although this was said to Qin Lang, the truth was told to his daughter-in-law. The old man Cai made it clear that making tea for the guests is the host's way to treat the guests. If the host measures whether he should make tea for the guests because of the identity of the guests, the embarrassment should not be the guests, but the host himself, because this cup of tea shows the host's accomplishment.

Although the woman is also in a high position, few people give her advice, but after listening to her father's words, she really understood: "it's not a lost job to make tea for others. A person is willing to make tea with his superiors, but not willing to make a cup of tea for subordinates and friends. What's the reason? Is the so-called way of hospitality only aimed at superiors and distinguished guests? "

Now that the old man has pointed out, Qin Lang doesn't mind. He drinks tea properly, and then says to Cai: "I'm sorry to disturb the dinner of the old man, but I'm from Pingchuan province. As for my intention, I hope you don't see any strange things. I just want to visit the disciples of Confucianism and get some advice. Fortunately, I'm here I felt the old man's great righteousness before. "

Be open-minded and honest.

When he entered the courtyard, Qin Lang had recovered his original appearance, because he could not hide his identity in the face of upright people, which was respect for others and himself.

"Oh? Are you sure that I am a descendant of Confucianism? " Cai Yanping asked Qin Lang quietly.

"If the old man is not a disciple of Confucianism, can he be another religion?" Qin Lang asked with a smile.

"It's true that only I, a Confucian, can absorb this noble and upright spirit. However, you are not a man of Confucianism. Where does this noble righteousness come from? " Cai Yan asked.

"Tianxin pill." Qin Lang said realistically. However, he didn't say that Tianxin pill was made by him. Of course, it can't be said that Qin Lang lied.

"Tianxin pill? Now there is such a elixir? It seems that you are still a little lucky. " Cai Yandao said, "well, since you have developed Haoran Zhengqi, it means that you are not a person with evil heart and nature. Although you are not a orthodox descendant of Confucianism, Confucianism never stresses origin and only looks at virtue and virtue. Since you have Haoran Zhengqi, I will treat you as the same as Confucianism."

"Thank you!" Qin Lang put on a modestly educated appearance, "I learned the noble and righteous spirit of Confucianism by chance, but I don't think it's the essence of Confucianism. It's the virtue of practice. I don't know if I think it's right or wrong?"

"Yes!" Old Cai stared at Qin Lang admiringly. "It's not easy for you to understand this level when you are young. The cultivation of Confucianism is based on the cultivation of Confucianism, which is based on the cultivation of mind, Qi and virtue

"I don't know much about merit and virtue, so I came here to consult the old man."

"Don't understand? Then you understand a little bit, let's talk about it first. "

"In my opinion, the so-called merit and virtue should be the combination of merit and virtue. Virtue is not only one's own virtue, but also one's virtue to the surrounding areas. And the merit lies in the contribution of heaven and earth, the contribution of the state and the people..." Since he came here sincerely for advice, Qin Lang naturally wanted to be frank about his understanding of merits and virtues.

Mr. Cai Yan listened very carefully, even nodded at the same time. After listening, he couldn't help sighing: "it's true that the righteousness lasts forever. Confucianism often exists! Boy, I'm afraid your understanding of the righteousness of Confucianism has exceeded that of many scholars in the past. "

"Please give me some advice." Qin Lang put on a modesty.

"I can't give you any advice. I'll show you this ruler. Maybe it can give you some advice." Cai Yan grabs a black sandalwood ruler next to him and throws it to Qin Lang at will.