Su Ziji waved his hand modestly: "It's just that I have occasional inspiration, write a few poems, I am still young, where can I deserve such praise?"

Princess Xinping was more serious at this time: "Why can't you deserve it? I think that with your talent, this is completely deserved!"

"What is said is that others deserve the name of the third prince of the capital, but Su Gongzi deserves it. ”

Others are also funny, and now, who can't see that the little marquis who provides the venue, and Princess Xinping, who is more like the main family than the main family although she is a guest, value this Su Zi nationality very much?

These two people value it, and no matter what others think in their hearts, they are naturally praised.

At this moment, someone came from a distance, went downstairs, kicked upstairs, did not dare to break in, but said outside the curtain on the second floor: "Little Hou Ye, Su Gongzi can report to Su Gongzi in an emergency!"

Fang Xiaohou Ye was stunned, it was his own people who were talking outside, and at this kind of banquet, if there was no urgency, he would never come over to disturb him.

It is not a trivial matter for the other party's little marquis, and immediately let this little guy come in and reply.

The little guy immediately saluted, and said to him, together with Su Ziji: "I've seen Master Hou, I've seen Master Su!"

"Master Su, your servant was attacked on the way, was injured, and has been sent to the Miaoren Medical Center on Changping Street for treatment!"

Something happened to Lu Fengyun?!

Su Ziji suddenly froze: "Are you worried about your life?"

"This ...... It's hard to say. The little guy hesitated for a moment and replied.

Su Ziji's eyes flashed, and the other party's little marquis and princess made a confession, and said: "Everyone, Mr. Lu is not my servant, but my guest, if something happens to him, I have to go and see, I hope you understand." ”

Although I don't understand, it's just that a guest secretary was attacked, even if he wants to go back and take a look, why should Su Ziji care so much.

But those who are present are always considerate when it comes to those who do not despise them.

"Well, if you write this poem, I'll forgive you, go!" said Princess Tan Binh.

"Master Su, I'm also about to go back, Changping Street is just the place to go, why don't you join me?"

"But!" Su Ziji nodded and said goodbye.

"Excuse me. Smiled apologetically at everyone present, and Bianxuan also simply followed Su Ziji downstairs.

The guests who came here were all sent by the Hou Mansion to pick up the ox carts, and if they wanted to leave, they were naturally sent by the ox carts of the Hou Mansion.

The two got into the car, and Su Ziji said to the person who was driving the car: "Please hurry!"

"Su Gongzi rest assured!" The coachman who had just been instructed responded loudly, and the ox cart moved, and it was really fast and headed towards the way back.

In the car, Su Ziji sat and didn't speak, he was actually anxious, because he didn't know how injured Lu Fengyun was, and his heart was a little uneasy.

Seeing him like this, Bianxuan comforted him warmly: "The incident has happened, Su Gongzi is still relaxed, your guest Qing was sent to the hospital in time, so it must be fine." ”

"There are clouds in the Tao, tranquility is better than restlessness, and cold is better than heat. Purity is the right thing in the world. It can be seen that when you encounter problems, don't panic, calm down, and it is easier to find a solution. ”

Although Su Ziji was a little anxious, he couldn't help but smile when he heard the other party's comfort.

This Xuan monk is a little interesting, it is normal to understand the Sanskrit scriptures, but he even understands the Taoist scriptures?

Moreover, on the surface, it is not exclusive, and it looks like it is all Taoism.

Su Ziji smiled: "I don't want to argue with Master Xuan, I still have to study the Taoist scriptures." ”

"I actually don't know much about Taoism, but the Tao Te Ching, but I have read it a few times, the Tao Te Ching is broad and profound, but in essence, it is more inclined to personal purity, not a worldly knowledge, with the words of the Tao Te Ching to comfort the world, a little inappropriate. ”

"It turns out that Childe looks at the Tao Te Ching like this. Bianxuan's eyes flashed, he seemed to be very familiar with the mechanism of the Houfu ox cart, took it under the set of tables, took out a silver bottle, poured a cup of hot tea and gave it to him: "What does the son think of the Sanskrit scriptures?"

Su Ziji laughed when he heard it, is this a test of my attitude towards Sanskrit?

Su Ziji leaned firmly on the mat, raised the tea and said, "As for the Sanskrit scriptures, I tend to think that entering the family and breaking the family will break the country. ”

These words can be regarded as serious, and Bianxuan's face changed, and he asked, "Why do you say that?"

Su Ziji glanced at Bianxuan, in fact, he had no ill feelings towards this monk, even if he knew that this person stayed in the capital, he should have a mission, but the two had never had a bad relationship, and this person was indeed quite talented, well-read, and very good-looking, as long as he was not an enemy, anyone who saw it, I was afraid that it would be difficult to be disgusted.

The reason why he said that was just because he asked in front of him, he was never soft on Taoist alchemists like Tongshan Guan, and naturally he would not be soft on monks.

"It's not that I look down on the Sanskrit scriptures, it has its own subtleties, otherwise, it would not have been enshrined as a classic by you. ”

"But it's not just about being pure, it's about wanting to be born, and that's not good. ”

After listening to the explanation, his face softened slightly.

He could feel that Su Ziji was not deliberately targeting, but was indeed talking about his own opinions, so he calmly theorized: "Brahma said: There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and parting, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, and can't let go." ”

"What's so bad about being born to escape all suffering?"

Su Ziji shook his head and took another sip: "Look, you used a word escape." ”

"I said this break, not from the number of spells, but a very simple truth, a person's time is limited, every day to spend time in business, pondering knowledge, you can make money or imperial examinations, but if you spend time on reciting the Sanskrit Sutra, in a few years, what will happen?"

"Or in troubled times, there are two people who each get a county, one who preaches the Sanskrit, and one who prepares for war, and in the coming year, the third year, ask, who loses and who wins?"

"I don't know if you can get the fruit of heaven and humanity, but in the world, if you don't want to spend time, you will definitely be miserable and worse. ”

"It's the same with the state. ”

After speaking, the coachman outside said: "Master Su, the medical hall has arrived!"

Su Ziji arched his hand towards Xuan Xuan and got out of the car.

Su Ziji's words are actually very simple, that is, plant melons and get melons, plant beans and get beans, plant in the world, obtain the world, plant in practice, and harvest in practice.

In the same time, when it is spent on Sanskrit, it is naturally far inferior to its competitors, and it is naturally unbearable in the world, ruining the family and destroying the country.

Bianxuan was stunned in the car for a long time, he was full of wealth and well-read, of course, there were countless reasons to argue, but he was a true monk, and he didn't want to offend Su Ziji.

"That's how he sees the Sanskrit. Bianxuan lifted the curtain, looked at the back of the young man who was far away, and sighed: "No wonder he is so diligent in the Confucian scriptures." ”

In any case, Confucianism is now the most accessible study in the world.