I really don't want to go undercover anymore
Chapter 330 Six Classics and Six Arts
Chapter 330 Six Classics and Six Arts
"Sir, you..."
Seeing Mr. Cen saying that Lu Fang was lying, Chen Wenyu was taken aback for a moment.
Mr. Cen reached out to stop his words, and stared at Lu Fang intently.
Lu Xin was also shocked for a moment, but he soon came back to his senses, smiled and said: "If it wasn't in the dream, who does the master think taught the kid to read?"
"What a clever boy!"
Mr. Cen changed his strictness just now, smiled and said: "My name is Hong Yi, and my name is Yi Shui. Would you like to worship this old man as your teacher?"
Passed the level so easily?
Lu Fang was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "I don't know why sir taught me?"
"Ha ha!"
Mr. Cen stroked his beard with his hands and laughed a few times: "Old man Tian is one of the seven Confucian scholars in Jizhou Academy. He knows everything about the six classics and six arts, as well as Confucian classics! Afraid that you can't teach you, a young child? It depends on what you want to learn. Already!"
"Six classics and six arts?"
Lu Fang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the Six Classics refers to: Poetry, Book, Ritual, Yi, Music, and Spring and Autumn, while the Six Arts should be Li, Music, Archery, Royal, Book, and Numeracy.
He didn't know the Confucian classics very well, so he thought for a while and asked: "Before I saw that senior Chen could suppress and purify ghosts by writing with a pen. I don't know what he learned?"
"He has condensed his literary courage, and he has naturally learned all of these."
Master Cen then asked: "Have Le Zhi ever told you, how should I practice as a disciple of Confucianism?"
"Never!"
Lu Fang shook his head: "Senior Chen said that everything related to cultivation should be told to me only after I arrive at the academy. He only gave me a few books to read on the way."
"Oh?"
Master Cen became interested: "What books have you read?"
Lu Fang said: "It is the Six Classics: Poetry, Book, Ritual, Book of Changes, Music, Spring and Autumn Period!"
"Can you read it? Can you read a book?"
Mr. Cen was a little surprised. He originally thought that what Chen Wenyu gave him were some elementary books.
Lu Fang nodded: "I've almost finished reading all six books, I understand a little bit!"
"finish watching?"
Mr. Cen was surprised: "It should not be more than three days since I saw you, and you have read all the six classics in three days?"
"I've read it, but many of them don't know the essence!"
Lu Fang has cultivated his spiritual consciousness, so it's no problem to see ten lines at a glance. If it weren't for the obscure content of these books, he could read them faster.
"Being able to read it so quickly means that you don't need to be taught anymore. This saves me a lot of effort, hehe..."
Mr. Cen smiled, and continued: "The classics of Confucianism are vast and infinite. If you talk about the old man, even the few great Confucians in the world dare not say that they know all the essence!"
After a pause, he said: "You choose one of the six classics first, and sort out the confusing parts in the book. After sorting out, come and find the old man!"
Are you starting to chase people away?
Lu Fang was a little surprised, and then he noticed that although there was only one set of tea sets on the stone table, there were several tea cups, and two of them had been touched.
Is there anyone else here?
He didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to investigate. Who knows what special means these great scholars will have. If they find out the true essence in their bodies, how should they explain it?
He didn't think too much, knowing what he meant, he already regarded himself as a disciple, and immediately bowed down and saluted: "Lu Fang pays homage to sir!"
"Ok!"
Master Cen nodded with a satisfied smile.
Seeing that he didn't intend to speak any more, Lu Fang said again: "Then disciple will go down and sort out the confusion."
"Go!"
Mr. Cen waved his hand at him, and said to Chen Wenyu: "Come over after you settle down with your junior brother and his family."
"Yes, sir!"
Chen Wenyu nodded, and took Lu Fang away after saluting.
"Senior, sir..."
Not far away, Lu Fang asked, but Chen Wenyu interrupted him, "Why is the senior not the senior? Brother Lu, now that you have worshiped under the teacher, you should call me senior brother!"
After a pause, he continued, "Sir, I should have some homework to do, so I met you in a hurry."
"homework?"
Lu Fang was stunned for a moment: "Okay, Senior Brother Chen, now you can tell Junior Brother how our Confucianism practiced?"
"Of course!"
Chen Wenyu smiled at him, and then said seriously: "My Confucianism practice depends entirely on my own cultivation of literary spirit. From the perspective of realm, it can be divided into quotations, literary virtues, literary courage, and refined literary heart...
I am not too sure about the heart of Lianwen. What you have to do now is to read the Six Classics thoroughly. Not to mention understanding the essence of them, at least you must fully understand the meaning of the book, and be fully familiar with it in order to attract it. Wenqi enters the body.
After the literary spirit enters the body, you will start to practice the six arts of rites, numbers, music, archery, imperialism, and calligraphy.
Needless to say, etiquette is a must for my Confucian school, and counting is for training the brain. If you want to become a general who plans strategies or a minister who governs the country and the people in the future, it is very necessary to practice!
As for the rest of the music, archery, yu, and books...you may wish to guess, brother, what is my best skill? "
"Senior brother's name is Lezhi, presumably, music is the strongest skill!"
"Hehe, I forgot that Mr. mentioned the word "brother". Yes, the most profound thing I have studied for my brother is music, and my brother knows everything about musical instruments in the world..."
The two walked and chatted, and Lu Fang finally figured out the functions of these six arts——
Music art, if it is used to cultivate the literary energy in the body, and stimulated by musical instruments, it is equivalent to opening the BUFF. Listening to it can make people inspiring or depressed!
Archery is the use of weapons such as bows and crossbows. After practicing, one can easily do a hundred steps to penetrate Yang, and even let the arrows attach super penetrating power!
Imperial art, of course, not only refers to horse riding, but also refers to the art of flying in the air, which is also the best one to master.
Calligraphy refers to the use of literary spirit as the ink to write in calligraphy, which is the golden characters that Chen Wenyu used before.
After the two left, an old man suddenly appeared beside Mr. Cen.
"Are you so afraid that the old man will rob you of this disciple? Just a few words and send this child away?"
"Hehe, what did Mr. Li say?"
Master Cen smiled: "Aren't I in a hurry to finish this game of chess with you?"
With a wave of his hand, an unfinished chess set appeared on the stone table.
"I still don't know what you're thinking?"
Mr. Li glared at him, and then said: "Tell me, what did you see? This kid is really a person who knows it from birth?"
"do not know!"
Master Cen shook his head.
"do not know?"
Mr. Li was puzzled and said: "The old man clearly saw that you used your bookish air to find out whether his words are true or not!"
"It didn't come out!"
"Then how do you say that his theory of teaching in a dream is a lie?"
"It's a feeling, a feeling! Do you understand?"
Mr. Cen finished speaking angrily, and continued: "He insists on saying that his knowledge is learned in a dream, what can I do?
Press?
Can you force the question out and say something, even if you ask something, what's the point?
Able to read and write before the first year of life, and still so sophisticated in speaking and acting, even if he is not a person who is born with knowledge in the legend, he is not weaker than us.
No matter why he appeared in our academy, with such a good seed, can the old man push him out? "
"That's not the case, this kind of reading seed, no matter what, you have to accept it first!"
After Mr. Li finished speaking, he paused for a moment: "Old Cen, do you suspect that he was empowered by great Confucians? Why don't I go to Chuzhou to find out which great Confucians have shown their faces in Chuzhou in recent years!"
"What is there to investigate? Even if it is found out that a great Confucian gave him empowerment, can he still come to my Jizhou Academy to snatch people? Just now this kid has worshiped the old man as his teacher! Didn't you miss it?"
"What kind of apprenticeship is this? Talking about the apprenticeship ceremony, even Shu Xiu is not prepared!"
"My disciple is from the countryside, so how can he understand these cumbersome customs? Besides, you know, I don't care about these!"
"No! You must know more than the old man. Yes, Lezhi sent you a sound transmission just now. Don't think the old man didn't find out!"
"Lezhi is asking the old man about knowledge!"
Mr. Cen waved his hand impatiently: "Can't you play this game yet? If you don't, you can go back! It's been two days since I played this game, and now the old man has recruited a new student, so I don't have as much free time as you!"
"Go, why don't you go! The old man is here, old Cen, it's your turn!"
"What's the hurry? Take a look, old man..."
Mr. Cen stared at the chess game, but what he thought about was Lu Fang's appearance.
Hehe, it is possible to be able to read and write, and to be empowered by great Confucianism.
However, innate divine power, this is not something a great Confucian can empower!
This kid must be a person who is born with knowledge!
Hehe, I never imagined that this old man could take in a disciple whom he knew from birth...
……
After January.
Under Master Cen's teaching, Lu Fang has already mastered the Six Classics by heart.
After bathing and burning incense, he entered the quiet room alone, and began to try to arouse the literary energy according to the method taught by Mr. Cen.
Soon, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth gathered towards him.
As he silently recited the Six Classics in his heart, the aura surrounding his body emitted a faint blue light, slowly pouring into his body.
Become!
Lu Fang knew that this was Wenqi, and he was overjoyed immediately!
"puff!"
But, suddenly, he spit out blood with a painful expression on his face!
Because after Wen Qi entered his body, it rushed directly towards his dantian Qi sea.
The sea of qi is filled with true essence!
As soon as Wen Qi entered, he felt a sharp pain in his dantian, as if it was about to explode!
Immediately realized that the true essence and literary energy in the body are not in harmony!
Immediately stopped absorbing Wenqi.
With lingering fear, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled wryly. If he hadn't practiced the Great Ape King Fist, which strengthened his body a lot inside and out, maybe just now, it would have been more than just vomiting blood.
True Yuan and Wen Qi do not blend together, so you can only choose one of the two!
After thinking about it, he still made a decision, gathered all the true energy in his hands, then gritted his teeth, and slapped hard towards the dantian!
"puff!"
He spat out a big mouthful of blood again, and his complexion became extremely pale.
Fortunately, the golden elixir has not been formed yet, otherwise, without the elixir, the Dao foundation will be destroyed like this, at least half life will be lost!
After resting for a long time, when his body recovered, he began to cultivate his Wen Qi again.
Fortunately, he practiced the Great Ape King Fist, otherwise, he would have been bedridden for at least a few days if he had destroyed the Dao Foundation and dissipated the injuries he suffered just now.
He has thought carefully about destroying the Dao foundation and turning to Confucianism and Taoism.
Shen Tuxuan said that the longest life in the Baishidongtian should not exceed 300 years. In 300 years, if there are no cultivation resources, according to his current cultivation progress, it is estimated that he will cultivate to the stage of transformation at most. This is still very ideal. Case!
However, changing to Confucianism and Taoism is different.
He had roughly calculated before that the stage of Confucianism and Taoism's quotation Qi is almost equivalent to the strength of a cultivator in the Qi refining stage, Li Wende is similar to the Foundation Establishment stage, and Juwen Dan is basically equivalent to the strength of forming a golden elixir .
Although he has never experienced the subsequent state of Lianwen Xin, he thinks it should be no worse than forming a Nascent Soul.
In Xuantian, conceiving a baby at the age of sixty is a top-level talent, but there are many people who can develop a literary heart at the age of four or fifty!
According to Mr. Cen, his cheap brother Chen Wenyu is also very likely to develop a literary mind in his thirties!
This is much faster than cultivation!
What's more, one of the reasons why he entered the Baishidongtian was to increase his knowledge. Confucianism and Taoism cultivation methods might be applicable when he returned to the Xuanling Realm, so he naturally wanted to try cultivation.
Soon, Wen Qi, like true energy, turned into water droplets and entered the sea of Qi, and began to nourish the injured dantian that had just been destroyed by Dao Ji...
An hour later, Lu Fang changed his clothes, got up and went out.
Passing by the kitchen, he shouted to the two who were busy with dinner: "Father, mother, I'll go to Mr.'s!"
"Hey! Come back early for dinner, your mother cooked beef porridge for you today, it's delicious!"
Well, Lu Fang is not yet one year old, and his teeth haven't grown well yet. Ever since Chen Wenyu sent a lot of money, his parents have cooked all kinds of meat porridge for him every day!
"What's the fragrance? Hurry up and turn off the fire. With such a big fire, do you want the baby to drink porridge?"
His mother scolded his father who was lighting the fire, and turned to look at Lu Fang: "Huh? My baby, why do you look a little unhappy?"
"fine!"
Lu Fang smiled: "Mother, the questions given by Mr. are too difficult. I have a headache when I do it. I should be fine if I ask him for advice. You eat first, and I will be back later!"
Then he waved his hand and walked towards the door, his mother complained from behind: "This gentleman is really, he always asks such difficult questions! Don't even think about it, our baby is not yet one year old! Can understand so many questions?" More words would be nice..."
Soon, Lu Fang came to Master Cen's residence.
"gentlemen!"
Lu Fang stepped forward and saluted Master Cen, who was always holding a book in his hand.
"Ok?"
Hearing the sound, Mr. Cen looked up and was taken aback for a moment: "Have you already entered the body with the quotation?"
"Yes, the disciple came here to tell the master!"
"its not right!"
Mr. Cen put down the book, and appeared in front of Lu Fang in an instant, walked around him, and said strangely: "Everyone's face is flushed with citations, why do you seem to have both blood and energy?"
Then his eyes glared: "Did you practice something by yourself?"
"Uh……"
Lu Fang had no choice but to nod his head: "I can't hide it from you, sir, the disciples who have entered the body are really surprised, so I couldn't help but try some things indiscriminately!"
"Try randomly?"
Mr. Cen looked at him and didn't ask any more questions. He untied the pouch on his waist and took out a lot of medicinal materials such as ginseng and ganoderma. He found a bag and put it aside.
"Take it back later and ask your mother to cook you a tonic, don't try it indiscriminately in the future! If you don't have more qi and blood in your body than others, I'm afraid it will hurt your body's origin!"
Lu's heart tightened, did the master see something?
I saw him squatting down again, rubbing his head, and said softly: "If, if you really want to try something in the future, you must ask the old man to be present. If you hurt this little brain, you don't know where to go as a teacher." cry!"
After this month of contact, he, the savvy master, has understood a little bit. I really didn't expect that he, who is usually very strict in learning, has such a soft side.
"Got it, sir!"
Lu Fang smiled at him.
"You have to know that you are the disciple accepted by the old man, heaven, earth, monarch, relative, teacher! This old man is the closest person to you besides your parents."
Lu Fang has been familiar with Confucian classics for a month, and naturally knows that Confucianism is the most important thing about human relations, so he nodded: "I understand!"
"Ok!"
Mr. Cen nodded: "It is the happiest thing for every scholar in the academy to acquire good talents and cultivate them. To accept you as an apprentice in this life, I have already received the favor of the most holy teacher!"
He patted his forehead lightly again: "Don't worry, no matter what you have, you can tell my teacher. About you, I will never tell a third person!"
Those who can become great Confucians in the academy are those who have at least cultivated a literary heart. If the heart is not correct, it is difficult to achieve a literary heart!
Lu Fang has no doubts about the character of this cheap master.
But now that he has lost his true energy, apart from the golden cudgel and the memories in his mind, there is really nothing to talk about.
I had no choice but to say sternly: "Thank you sir, if the disciple has any ideas in the future, I will definitely ask you in advance!"
"Ok!"
Mr. Cen saw that he spoke from the bottom of his heart, nodded, stood up and asked: "Since the literary spirit has been aroused, according to your cultural qualifications, it is only a matter of time before you establish Wende.
Among the six arts, etiquette and numerology, if you are not interested, you only need to dabble in it, and imperialism is a must for all Confucian students.
Then there are three subjects of music, archery and calligraphy, which one do you want to specialize in? "
"All!"
Only children make choices. Lu Fang insists that he is not a child, so he naturally wants to learn.
……
(End of this chapter)
"Sir, you..."
Seeing Mr. Cen saying that Lu Fang was lying, Chen Wenyu was taken aback for a moment.
Mr. Cen reached out to stop his words, and stared at Lu Fang intently.
Lu Xin was also shocked for a moment, but he soon came back to his senses, smiled and said: "If it wasn't in the dream, who does the master think taught the kid to read?"
"What a clever boy!"
Mr. Cen changed his strictness just now, smiled and said: "My name is Hong Yi, and my name is Yi Shui. Would you like to worship this old man as your teacher?"
Passed the level so easily?
Lu Fang was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "I don't know why sir taught me?"
"Ha ha!"
Mr. Cen stroked his beard with his hands and laughed a few times: "Old man Tian is one of the seven Confucian scholars in Jizhou Academy. He knows everything about the six classics and six arts, as well as Confucian classics! Afraid that you can't teach you, a young child? It depends on what you want to learn. Already!"
"Six classics and six arts?"
Lu Fang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the Six Classics refers to: Poetry, Book, Ritual, Yi, Music, and Spring and Autumn, while the Six Arts should be Li, Music, Archery, Royal, Book, and Numeracy.
He didn't know the Confucian classics very well, so he thought for a while and asked: "Before I saw that senior Chen could suppress and purify ghosts by writing with a pen. I don't know what he learned?"
"He has condensed his literary courage, and he has naturally learned all of these."
Master Cen then asked: "Have Le Zhi ever told you, how should I practice as a disciple of Confucianism?"
"Never!"
Lu Fang shook his head: "Senior Chen said that everything related to cultivation should be told to me only after I arrive at the academy. He only gave me a few books to read on the way."
"Oh?"
Master Cen became interested: "What books have you read?"
Lu Fang said: "It is the Six Classics: Poetry, Book, Ritual, Book of Changes, Music, Spring and Autumn Period!"
"Can you read it? Can you read a book?"
Mr. Cen was a little surprised. He originally thought that what Chen Wenyu gave him were some elementary books.
Lu Fang nodded: "I've almost finished reading all six books, I understand a little bit!"
"finish watching?"
Mr. Cen was surprised: "It should not be more than three days since I saw you, and you have read all the six classics in three days?"
"I've read it, but many of them don't know the essence!"
Lu Fang has cultivated his spiritual consciousness, so it's no problem to see ten lines at a glance. If it weren't for the obscure content of these books, he could read them faster.
"Being able to read it so quickly means that you don't need to be taught anymore. This saves me a lot of effort, hehe..."
Mr. Cen smiled, and continued: "The classics of Confucianism are vast and infinite. If you talk about the old man, even the few great Confucians in the world dare not say that they know all the essence!"
After a pause, he said: "You choose one of the six classics first, and sort out the confusing parts in the book. After sorting out, come and find the old man!"
Are you starting to chase people away?
Lu Fang was a little surprised, and then he noticed that although there was only one set of tea sets on the stone table, there were several tea cups, and two of them had been touched.
Is there anyone else here?
He didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to investigate. Who knows what special means these great scholars will have. If they find out the true essence in their bodies, how should they explain it?
He didn't think too much, knowing what he meant, he already regarded himself as a disciple, and immediately bowed down and saluted: "Lu Fang pays homage to sir!"
"Ok!"
Master Cen nodded with a satisfied smile.
Seeing that he didn't intend to speak any more, Lu Fang said again: "Then disciple will go down and sort out the confusion."
"Go!"
Mr. Cen waved his hand at him, and said to Chen Wenyu: "Come over after you settle down with your junior brother and his family."
"Yes, sir!"
Chen Wenyu nodded, and took Lu Fang away after saluting.
"Senior, sir..."
Not far away, Lu Fang asked, but Chen Wenyu interrupted him, "Why is the senior not the senior? Brother Lu, now that you have worshiped under the teacher, you should call me senior brother!"
After a pause, he continued, "Sir, I should have some homework to do, so I met you in a hurry."
"homework?"
Lu Fang was stunned for a moment: "Okay, Senior Brother Chen, now you can tell Junior Brother how our Confucianism practiced?"
"Of course!"
Chen Wenyu smiled at him, and then said seriously: "My Confucianism practice depends entirely on my own cultivation of literary spirit. From the perspective of realm, it can be divided into quotations, literary virtues, literary courage, and refined literary heart...
I am not too sure about the heart of Lianwen. What you have to do now is to read the Six Classics thoroughly. Not to mention understanding the essence of them, at least you must fully understand the meaning of the book, and be fully familiar with it in order to attract it. Wenqi enters the body.
After the literary spirit enters the body, you will start to practice the six arts of rites, numbers, music, archery, imperialism, and calligraphy.
Needless to say, etiquette is a must for my Confucian school, and counting is for training the brain. If you want to become a general who plans strategies or a minister who governs the country and the people in the future, it is very necessary to practice!
As for the rest of the music, archery, yu, and books...you may wish to guess, brother, what is my best skill? "
"Senior brother's name is Lezhi, presumably, music is the strongest skill!"
"Hehe, I forgot that Mr. mentioned the word "brother". Yes, the most profound thing I have studied for my brother is music, and my brother knows everything about musical instruments in the world..."
The two walked and chatted, and Lu Fang finally figured out the functions of these six arts——
Music art, if it is used to cultivate the literary energy in the body, and stimulated by musical instruments, it is equivalent to opening the BUFF. Listening to it can make people inspiring or depressed!
Archery is the use of weapons such as bows and crossbows. After practicing, one can easily do a hundred steps to penetrate Yang, and even let the arrows attach super penetrating power!
Imperial art, of course, not only refers to horse riding, but also refers to the art of flying in the air, which is also the best one to master.
Calligraphy refers to the use of literary spirit as the ink to write in calligraphy, which is the golden characters that Chen Wenyu used before.
After the two left, an old man suddenly appeared beside Mr. Cen.
"Are you so afraid that the old man will rob you of this disciple? Just a few words and send this child away?"
"Hehe, what did Mr. Li say?"
Master Cen smiled: "Aren't I in a hurry to finish this game of chess with you?"
With a wave of his hand, an unfinished chess set appeared on the stone table.
"I still don't know what you're thinking?"
Mr. Li glared at him, and then said: "Tell me, what did you see? This kid is really a person who knows it from birth?"
"do not know!"
Master Cen shook his head.
"do not know?"
Mr. Li was puzzled and said: "The old man clearly saw that you used your bookish air to find out whether his words are true or not!"
"It didn't come out!"
"Then how do you say that his theory of teaching in a dream is a lie?"
"It's a feeling, a feeling! Do you understand?"
Mr. Cen finished speaking angrily, and continued: "He insists on saying that his knowledge is learned in a dream, what can I do?
Press?
Can you force the question out and say something, even if you ask something, what's the point?
Able to read and write before the first year of life, and still so sophisticated in speaking and acting, even if he is not a person who is born with knowledge in the legend, he is not weaker than us.
No matter why he appeared in our academy, with such a good seed, can the old man push him out? "
"That's not the case, this kind of reading seed, no matter what, you have to accept it first!"
After Mr. Li finished speaking, he paused for a moment: "Old Cen, do you suspect that he was empowered by great Confucians? Why don't I go to Chuzhou to find out which great Confucians have shown their faces in Chuzhou in recent years!"
"What is there to investigate? Even if it is found out that a great Confucian gave him empowerment, can he still come to my Jizhou Academy to snatch people? Just now this kid has worshiped the old man as his teacher! Didn't you miss it?"
"What kind of apprenticeship is this? Talking about the apprenticeship ceremony, even Shu Xiu is not prepared!"
"My disciple is from the countryside, so how can he understand these cumbersome customs? Besides, you know, I don't care about these!"
"No! You must know more than the old man. Yes, Lezhi sent you a sound transmission just now. Don't think the old man didn't find out!"
"Lezhi is asking the old man about knowledge!"
Mr. Cen waved his hand impatiently: "Can't you play this game yet? If you don't, you can go back! It's been two days since I played this game, and now the old man has recruited a new student, so I don't have as much free time as you!"
"Go, why don't you go! The old man is here, old Cen, it's your turn!"
"What's the hurry? Take a look, old man..."
Mr. Cen stared at the chess game, but what he thought about was Lu Fang's appearance.
Hehe, it is possible to be able to read and write, and to be empowered by great Confucianism.
However, innate divine power, this is not something a great Confucian can empower!
This kid must be a person who is born with knowledge!
Hehe, I never imagined that this old man could take in a disciple whom he knew from birth...
……
After January.
Under Master Cen's teaching, Lu Fang has already mastered the Six Classics by heart.
After bathing and burning incense, he entered the quiet room alone, and began to try to arouse the literary energy according to the method taught by Mr. Cen.
Soon, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth gathered towards him.
As he silently recited the Six Classics in his heart, the aura surrounding his body emitted a faint blue light, slowly pouring into his body.
Become!
Lu Fang knew that this was Wenqi, and he was overjoyed immediately!
"puff!"
But, suddenly, he spit out blood with a painful expression on his face!
Because after Wen Qi entered his body, it rushed directly towards his dantian Qi sea.
The sea of qi is filled with true essence!
As soon as Wen Qi entered, he felt a sharp pain in his dantian, as if it was about to explode!
Immediately realized that the true essence and literary energy in the body are not in harmony!
Immediately stopped absorbing Wenqi.
With lingering fear, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled wryly. If he hadn't practiced the Great Ape King Fist, which strengthened his body a lot inside and out, maybe just now, it would have been more than just vomiting blood.
True Yuan and Wen Qi do not blend together, so you can only choose one of the two!
After thinking about it, he still made a decision, gathered all the true energy in his hands, then gritted his teeth, and slapped hard towards the dantian!
"puff!"
He spat out a big mouthful of blood again, and his complexion became extremely pale.
Fortunately, the golden elixir has not been formed yet, otherwise, without the elixir, the Dao foundation will be destroyed like this, at least half life will be lost!
After resting for a long time, when his body recovered, he began to cultivate his Wen Qi again.
Fortunately, he practiced the Great Ape King Fist, otherwise, he would have been bedridden for at least a few days if he had destroyed the Dao Foundation and dissipated the injuries he suffered just now.
He has thought carefully about destroying the Dao foundation and turning to Confucianism and Taoism.
Shen Tuxuan said that the longest life in the Baishidongtian should not exceed 300 years. In 300 years, if there are no cultivation resources, according to his current cultivation progress, it is estimated that he will cultivate to the stage of transformation at most. This is still very ideal. Case!
However, changing to Confucianism and Taoism is different.
He had roughly calculated before that the stage of Confucianism and Taoism's quotation Qi is almost equivalent to the strength of a cultivator in the Qi refining stage, Li Wende is similar to the Foundation Establishment stage, and Juwen Dan is basically equivalent to the strength of forming a golden elixir .
Although he has never experienced the subsequent state of Lianwen Xin, he thinks it should be no worse than forming a Nascent Soul.
In Xuantian, conceiving a baby at the age of sixty is a top-level talent, but there are many people who can develop a literary heart at the age of four or fifty!
According to Mr. Cen, his cheap brother Chen Wenyu is also very likely to develop a literary mind in his thirties!
This is much faster than cultivation!
What's more, one of the reasons why he entered the Baishidongtian was to increase his knowledge. Confucianism and Taoism cultivation methods might be applicable when he returned to the Xuanling Realm, so he naturally wanted to try cultivation.
Soon, Wen Qi, like true energy, turned into water droplets and entered the sea of Qi, and began to nourish the injured dantian that had just been destroyed by Dao Ji...
An hour later, Lu Fang changed his clothes, got up and went out.
Passing by the kitchen, he shouted to the two who were busy with dinner: "Father, mother, I'll go to Mr.'s!"
"Hey! Come back early for dinner, your mother cooked beef porridge for you today, it's delicious!"
Well, Lu Fang is not yet one year old, and his teeth haven't grown well yet. Ever since Chen Wenyu sent a lot of money, his parents have cooked all kinds of meat porridge for him every day!
"What's the fragrance? Hurry up and turn off the fire. With such a big fire, do you want the baby to drink porridge?"
His mother scolded his father who was lighting the fire, and turned to look at Lu Fang: "Huh? My baby, why do you look a little unhappy?"
"fine!"
Lu Fang smiled: "Mother, the questions given by Mr. are too difficult. I have a headache when I do it. I should be fine if I ask him for advice. You eat first, and I will be back later!"
Then he waved his hand and walked towards the door, his mother complained from behind: "This gentleman is really, he always asks such difficult questions! Don't even think about it, our baby is not yet one year old! Can understand so many questions?" More words would be nice..."
Soon, Lu Fang came to Master Cen's residence.
"gentlemen!"
Lu Fang stepped forward and saluted Master Cen, who was always holding a book in his hand.
"Ok?"
Hearing the sound, Mr. Cen looked up and was taken aback for a moment: "Have you already entered the body with the quotation?"
"Yes, the disciple came here to tell the master!"
"its not right!"
Mr. Cen put down the book, and appeared in front of Lu Fang in an instant, walked around him, and said strangely: "Everyone's face is flushed with citations, why do you seem to have both blood and energy?"
Then his eyes glared: "Did you practice something by yourself?"
"Uh……"
Lu Fang had no choice but to nod his head: "I can't hide it from you, sir, the disciples who have entered the body are really surprised, so I couldn't help but try some things indiscriminately!"
"Try randomly?"
Mr. Cen looked at him and didn't ask any more questions. He untied the pouch on his waist and took out a lot of medicinal materials such as ginseng and ganoderma. He found a bag and put it aside.
"Take it back later and ask your mother to cook you a tonic, don't try it indiscriminately in the future! If you don't have more qi and blood in your body than others, I'm afraid it will hurt your body's origin!"
Lu's heart tightened, did the master see something?
I saw him squatting down again, rubbing his head, and said softly: "If, if you really want to try something in the future, you must ask the old man to be present. If you hurt this little brain, you don't know where to go as a teacher." cry!"
After this month of contact, he, the savvy master, has understood a little bit. I really didn't expect that he, who is usually very strict in learning, has such a soft side.
"Got it, sir!"
Lu Fang smiled at him.
"You have to know that you are the disciple accepted by the old man, heaven, earth, monarch, relative, teacher! This old man is the closest person to you besides your parents."
Lu Fang has been familiar with Confucian classics for a month, and naturally knows that Confucianism is the most important thing about human relations, so he nodded: "I understand!"
"Ok!"
Mr. Cen nodded: "It is the happiest thing for every scholar in the academy to acquire good talents and cultivate them. To accept you as an apprentice in this life, I have already received the favor of the most holy teacher!"
He patted his forehead lightly again: "Don't worry, no matter what you have, you can tell my teacher. About you, I will never tell a third person!"
Those who can become great Confucians in the academy are those who have at least cultivated a literary heart. If the heart is not correct, it is difficult to achieve a literary heart!
Lu Fang has no doubts about the character of this cheap master.
But now that he has lost his true energy, apart from the golden cudgel and the memories in his mind, there is really nothing to talk about.
I had no choice but to say sternly: "Thank you sir, if the disciple has any ideas in the future, I will definitely ask you in advance!"
"Ok!"
Mr. Cen saw that he spoke from the bottom of his heart, nodded, stood up and asked: "Since the literary spirit has been aroused, according to your cultural qualifications, it is only a matter of time before you establish Wende.
Among the six arts, etiquette and numerology, if you are not interested, you only need to dabble in it, and imperialism is a must for all Confucian students.
Then there are three subjects of music, archery and calligraphy, which one do you want to specialize in? "
"All!"
Only children make choices. Lu Fang insists that he is not a child, so he naturally wants to learn.
……
(End of this chapter)
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