Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 9
[Chapter 9 The Mystery of Wenxin]
“Master Li, I have something to ask you for advice.” Walking on the rugged mountain road, Chen Luo found a topic to divert his thoughts in order not to recall the past of the tiger demon.
“Patriarch Chen, but it’s okay to ask.”
“I saw you fighting with the tiger demon before, why can you have the effect of a whole battle poem just by saying one word?” Speaking of this, Chen Luo remembered Master Li’s words again, Jin The heroic scene of the sword.
“Hahahaha, this is the matter…” Chen Luo’s words seemed to scratch Master Li’s itch, and Master Li laughed heartily, and said, “I just ignored it. I only talked about Yaozu’s cultivation with Patriarch Chen before. But I didn’t mention my way of practicing Confucianism.”
“I’d like to hear more about it.”
“Confucianism also has a clear level of cultivation.”
“This first level is called ‘self-seeing level’, the so-called ‘book Read it a hundred times, and you will see its meaning by yourself’, which means that after you have truly read a Confucian classic, you will be able to produce a ‘magnificent righteousness’ in your body.
” , evil spirits and changes.”
“The second state is called the ‘Luobi state’, which can guide the righteousness to leave the body by writing elegant texts, which is also the foundation of war poetry. Therefore, Confucian scholars who have reached this state, through practicing war poetry, have the ability to attack. Ability.”
“The third realm is called the ‘Poetry Completion Realm’. Confucian scholars in this realm need to create an elegant poem approved by the Dao of Heaven in order to break through. After reaching this realm, Dao of Heaven rewards them, and the Confucian students master the ability of ‘Speaking into Chapters’. This ‘expression into chapters’ can condense a war poem on a specific word. Although the whole poem has not been read out, Tiandao still understands the poetic meaning contained in this word, thus forming a stronger and faster fighting power of Confucian scholars.”
“Of course there are many in the world. Genius, some people have just entered the state of writing, and they can create elegant poems by themselves when they pick up a pen, breaking through two states in a row, so some people call these two states together, saying, “When the pen falls, the wind and rain startle, and the poem becomes weeping ghosts and gods.”
“I’m stupid, I only entered the third realm five years ago, and it took another three years to integrate the “Golden Sword Poetry” written by Grandmaster Wang, the seven masters, into one word. I’m ashamed, I’m ashamed…”
Chen Luo secretly remembered Next, the Yao clan has “clean blood”, “pure blood” and “refining blood”; the Confucian sect has “self-concept”, “writing”, and “poetry”; What is the difference between Buddhism and Buddhism, and what kind of cultivation system is the northern barbarian who has always been rumored to be the deadly enemy of the human race?
It wasn’t that Chen Luo’s thirst for knowledge was suddenly overwhelming, but that he also began to think about his future practice at this time. Zhong Kui said that his abilities are closely related to his own. Presumably it would be the same if other book spirits were summoned.
I don’t know if those miscellaneous books that don’t exist in this world but are as vast as the sea in the sea of flowers in the dream can help me open a different path of practice?
But there is no rush at this time, it only takes five or six hours for him to travel to this world, and he has settled the matter in front of him, and there is still plenty of time to explore and ponder later.
Withdrawing his divergent thoughts, Chen Luo continued to lead Master Li to trek forward in Xixiu Mountain. Maybe it was due to the previous exploration of luck, or maybe it was Master Li who showed great power and killed the tiger demon. There was not a single tiger in this journey. Beast interference.
Walking uphill for a while, Chen Luo saw that there was indeed a sunken cave on the mountainside. Chen Luo signaled to Mr. Li, who nodded and recited softly: the sun rises with fog and dew, and the green pines are like ointment. .
As the chanting fell, a small ball of light slowly emerged behind Master Li’s head, illuminating the surrounding ten paces.
Chen Luo walked into the cave taking advantage of the sunlight summoned by Master Li, and Master Li followed closely. There were some old clothes in the cave. Chen Luo took a look and recognized that they should be Zhou Yong’s clothes.
Chen Luo glanced around the cave, and finally came to a rocky area, removed the rocks one by one, took out his dagger and dug for a while, and finally saw a dark secret box. Chen Luo took out the secret box and handed it to Master Li: “This is it.”
Master Li looked at the secret box, covered his body with a layer of righteousness, and opened the box of the secret box cautiously.
In an instant, a blue light that was more majestic than Master Li’s righteousness instantly illuminated the entire cave, and in this blue light one could faintly hear the chanting of scriptures.
“Immortal Wenxin!” Master Li’s expression changed drastically when he saw the contents in the box, and Chen Luo took a step closer suspiciously. Master Li’s righteous aura suddenly became agitated, as if he regarded Chen Luo as the target of attack.
“Master Li!” Chen Luo yelled, and Master Li turned his head to look at Chen Luo. Chen Luo was startled, because he found a murderous intent in Master Li’s eyes. After a few seconds, Master Li suddenly took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and closed the secret box. As the lid of the box was closed, the soaring blue light was also locked in the secret box…
“Patriarch Chen, I was restless just now, and I must have offended you. This matter of immortality is of great importance, and I have to deal with it as soon as possible.” Inform your lord. Master Chen, I will take you one step ahead after I take you out of the mountain, and you and your family can go home by yourself!”
Chen Luo nodded, and was about to answer when Master Li stepped forward and grabbed Chen Luo’s arm, chanting Said “a little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of blissful wind”! Chen Luo only felt that he was stepping on a soft cloud, and the wind on his face made his face hurt and he couldn’t open his eyes. It wasn’t until I felt this feeling disappear that I realized that I was standing outside Xixiu Mountain, Chen Ping was standing in front of me, and Master Li had disappeared.
“Good guy, go to the mountain for two hours and come back for five minutes.” Chen Luo complained in his heart, looked at Chen Ping, and asked, “Uncle Ping, do you know Immortal Wenxin?”
“Immortal Wenxin, that’s a good idea.” Things!” Chen Ping said to Chen Luo while driving the car, “Master told me that those who can condense those things are great Confucianists who are expected to become holy!”
“Confucianism is different from Buddhism and Taoism. In addition to the realm of practice, there is a different realm, which is independent of the realm of practice.”
“Speaking, meritorious service, and virtue, the master said these are the three immortals!”
“As long as you complete one of them, you can gather your literary heart! With a literary mind, there is the potential to become a saint! Even if a person dies, he can leave behind an immortal cultural mind that can be passed on like Buddhist relics and Taoist bones, carrying what he has learned throughout his life, and has infinite uses.”
“What? The treasure received by the tiger demon is the immortal Wenxin?”
Chen Luo nodded slightly, “Yes”.
Hearing this, Chen Ping waved his whip again: “The daring demon clan is the treasure of our human race. No wonder the tiger monster has been contaminated with the power of the human race’s divine punishment just after being in contact with it for a long time.”
“But young master, I will chase it back anyway. Yes. As for who colluded with the Yihu lineage, and which great Confucianist belonged to that immortal literary heart, these have nothing to do with us. We just need to solve the threat of the tiger demon.”
Chen Luo thought about it, and he just Just in time for the meeting, it was just finding the immortal literary heart, and the big boss who involved the three immortal realms of Confucianism shouldn’t worry about it himself. If you have this thought, you might as well think about your own cultivation and Chen Xuan’s eyes…
“By the way, Uncle Ping, since the tiger demon has been lifted, can all the servants be called back? See you in such a big house after a long walk.” It feels weird if there is less than one person…”
“Isn’t that right, the land outside the city hasn’t been plowed yet, so we have to start moving, otherwise we will miss the day and the harvest will be bad.”
“I can’t remember clearly , How many maids do I have here? Who is the personal maid? Who is the house maid?”
“Master, you are confused. You are alone, and Xiaohuan takes care of you in your daily life.”
“This… I Elder sister’s eyesight is bad, Xiaohuan should take care of her full-time, and hire me a maid again tomorrow, forget it, you call someone here and I will choose by myself…”
“Master, let’s ask Miss about this.”
“Why? As the head of my family, I can’t even do this master?”
“That…young master, this master really can’t do it…”
While Chen Luo and Chen Ping, the master and servant, were having a heated discussion about the maidservant, Cai Tongchen was already sitting at the table. Zhongtang finished listening to Master Li’s report.
Master Li said angrily: “My lord, the immortal literary mind is the result of the great Confucian’s life’s painstaking effort. Someone actually traded it to the monster clan. It is tolerable or unbearable. It must be reported to the imperial court and strictly investigated to the end!”
Cai Tongchen nodded solemnly, “It’s natural. But have you ever thought about it? There are countless immortal literary minds enshrined in various university palaces and aristocratic families. As long as there is a slight movement, people will find out. Count the tiger The delay in the killing of the Chen family by the demon, and the theft of Wen Xin have been at least one month. However, no rumors have appeared in either the court or the scholars, which is almost impossible! Unless…”
Master Li thought of something, and his face changed: “You mean…”
Cai Tongchen nodded slightly: “Before we knew it, there was a great Confucian who fell…”
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(end of this chapter)
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