I don’t deserve it

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

I don’t deserve it

After waiting for a long time, seeing that Xia Yuan still didn't say a word, Wang Shouren couldn't help but ask: "Sir, you didn't say anything but you accepted him as a disciple?"

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Seeing but still not answering, Wang Shouren directly hit the snake with a stick and asked, "Why doesn't my mentor say anything?"

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"The student was kicked out by his father today and has nowhere to go. With all kinds of desperation, the student had no choice but to seek refuge with his teacher. He found a place to stay and he happened to study with his teacher."

Wang Shouren was talking to himself, but Xia Yuan finally came to his senses and interrupted: "Just wait a moment, I didn't agree to be your mentor, and didn't you just say you didn't need me to take you in?

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"Just now, we were friends with my mentor from the same generation. It is already shameless to ask for advice from my mentor on weekdays. How can I be embarrassed to let my mentor take me in again?"

Xia Yuan was shocked again, "So you mean that as long as you worship me as your teacher, you will be embarrassed to let me take you in?"

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Wang Shouren was speechless, but Xia Yuan could tell that this guy seemed to think so.

His mood at the moment was simply indescribable. He looked like a very honest person, but why was he so pretentious?

"Okay, I won't agree to be your mentor, and you don't want to be called mentor. I'm not worthy."

"The student is serious about his apprenticeship. It is not a whim today, nor is it an idea that came to him after his father kicked him out of the house and was nowhere to be seen."

Speaking of this, Wang Shouren's face felt a little ashamed, "It's embarrassing to say that I was taught by my mentor before. I should have worshiped him early and served as a teacher, but the student always felt that his mentor was too young, thinking that with my age

It is really, really shameful for me to worship a teacher of such an age at such an early age."

"That's right, that's why you don't want to worship me anymore. It's too embarrassing." Xia Yuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Teacher, please listen to what the student has to say."

Wang Shouren went down for another week, and Xia Yuan hurriedly avoided it and did not accept the gift, but he did not care. Instead, he continued: "Today, the student proposed the idea of ​​​​conscience based on the unity of knowledge and action proposed by his teacher, and that the heart is reason."

, the teacher must know what the student’s conscience means.”

Xia Yuan said angrily: "I don't know."

"Then the student will explain it to his teacher. This will help his conscience."

"Okay, no need to explain, I understand." Xia Yuan is very tired now. He knows what it means to be a conscience.

I checked it in a previous life.

Or it should be called "Studying things and developing conscience". Du Niang said it was a different explanation given by the great sage Wang based on "Studying things and developing knowledge" in "The Great Learning".

In his view, studying things to gain knowledge does not mean acquiring knowledge by observing something.

Ge is a ruler, or a standard of measurement.

A thing is a person, an object, or a thing.

To cause is to lead to, to find.

Zhi does not mean knowledge, but conscience.

To put it simply, when you encounter something or a person, you use this measuring standard called personality to measure it and examine your own heart. Am I right to do this?

Don't make excuses for yourself, don't deceive yourself and others, and don't have any considerations of interests, just think according to your own inner standards of right and wrong, good and evil.

If it feels right, do it; if it feels wrong, don’t do it.

In this process, you can find your own inner conscience and preserve good and avoid evil.

"Therefore, students are constantly examining their own minds. Should they be taught by others? Because I am too young, I don't treat others as teachers. Is it right or wrong?"

At this point, Wang Shouren sighed, "The student has made a mistake. A teacher: preaches, teaches, and solves my doubts. My mentor preached to me, taught me, and also solved my doubts. Naturally, he is the mentor of his disciples.

Why do I stick to my age and refuse to become a disciple because I feel that my face will be damaged? This is a big mistake!"

After hearing this, Xia Yuan couldn't help but fall into deep self-doubt. Have I preached to him, taught him lessons, and solved his doubts?

Except for the phrase "the unity of knowledge and action" that he yelled out in excitement, he clearly only said that the heart is the reason.

Moreover, seeing his haggard and thin appearance, I only said this because I felt unbearable.

As a result, when it came to this guy’s mouth, it turned into preaching, receiving karma and solving doubts?

Forget it, it's better not to argue with this guy.

History books say that this saint had many disciples and disciples. When he was in Longchang, he was bored and would go to work and start classes when he had nothing else to do. This shows that he must be very eloquent.

So I definitely can't defend him.

Of course, it will be even more dangerous if you argue, because this guy is also very good at boxing and kicking.

It's not Xia Yuan's boast. With just one punch, Wang Shouren would kneel on the ground and beg him not to die.

You must know that this man is not only a saint, but also a super fierce man who can fight bloody battles and quell rebellions. Looking at his height of 1.8 meters, you know that his personal force value must be extremely high.

Especially since this guy has been kicked out of the house and has no place to live. The so-called barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes.

After thinking about everything, Xia Yuan took a deep breath, forced a smile from his face, and then took out a few pieces of silver from his arms, "Well, take this silver and go downstairs to find the shopkeeper's studio room.

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"Teacher."

"Okay, don't talk about those useless things. The shopkeeper should be down below doing the accounting right now. You hurry down now, otherwise they will leave soon."

Wang Shouren's eyes were a little touched, but he didn't refuse. He reached out and took the silver, "Thank you, mentor."

"Why are you being polite to me? Go ahead." Xia Yuan smiled and waved at Wang Shouren's back. He immediately turned around and went back to the house until the back was out of sight, then closed the door and bolted it.

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At this time, Zhao Yuerong, who had been hiding behind the curtain to watch the excitement, came out and asked with some confusion: "Husband, why don't you let that person accept you as his disciple? Aren't you Jie Yuan?"

After watching for so long, she finally understood the situation. The man named Wang Shouren wanted to become her husband's disciple, but his husband was unwilling and said he was not worthy.

"Compared to him, Jie Yuan is nothing. He is a saint. Who dares to be his master?"

"saint?"

"Well, future saint, okay, let's not talk about him anymore. Are you sleepy? If so, go to bed first. My husband has to continue writing."

As he said that, Xia Yuan sat down on the chair in front of the table. There was already a thick pile of manuscripts filled with words, but he couldn't rest. He had to write the ending quickly, sell the manuscripts, and then

Run home.

He didn't want to stay with the saint all day long, and then listen to him shouting about his mentor, which would make people panic.

Prepared to stay up late tonight and fight hard, Xia Yuan picked up the brush, but before he could dip it in the ink, there was another knock on the door.

"Teacher, could you please open the door? My student has just gained a new understanding and wants to have a long talk with you by candlelight."

"..Nonsense, I'm going to sleep!"
Chapter completed!