Chapter 69

"It's better to resist the old habits as much as possible."

Shen Herong was surprised by Zhang Dongyun's sudden appearance:

"although he didn't know the habits of Xiaomei in those years, he might fall into the ears of his old friends and expose the details of her now.

If the enemy is bright and we are dark, we can get twice the result with half the effort. If the enemy conceals us, we can get twice the result with half the effort. "

At the same time, she changed from a young man in white to her original girl.

Zhang Dongyun said: "it's a common thing to say something to make people dress properly."

It won't be discovered that someone has a habit of obsessive-compulsive disorder

"It doesn't match the impression my younger sister gave him before." Shen and Rong shook his head: "little things, especially not to be ignored."

Zhang Dongyun laughs.

"Do you think this man is something that can be made?" He asked in turn.

Shen and Rong smile: "just bury a seed, as to what kind of fruit can bear in the end, little sister won't force."

Zhang Dongyun nodded his head slightly: "however, the Confucianists are all obsessed with poetry and prose. It is a wonderful way for you to turn back to the in-depth understanding of the characters."

Shen Herong smiles:

"when I was studying Jingyi articles and poems, I occasionally felt trapped in a bottleneck.

Little sister thought and the initial road may be too smooth, the accumulation is not enough, so she turned to the most basic research.

Inspired by the Taoist Fu Zhuan, I finally figured out a new way. I got it by chance. I'll laugh at you. "

"There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and there is another village where the willows are hidden and the flowers are bright." Zhang Dongyun said: "you say your foundation is not solid, but I say that you are accumulating deep, so that you can be creative."

"Big brother flattered me." In front of the girl smell speech, eyes slightly bright.

"Elder brother, the poem you just wrote just now illustrates my mood at that time, which is quite wonderful."

She looked at Zhang Dongyun: "elder brother used to be very secretive. If you cultivate my Confucian method, your achievements may not be lower than martial arts."

Zhang Dongyun shook his head: "impossible."

Shen He Rong was surprised: "why should I be too modest, elder brother?"

"I didn't write poetry." Zhang Dongyun looked calm: "so there is only such a sentence, no front and no back."

He can't remember the seven rhymes. He can only remember one part of the original sentence.

All the best verses he can remember are the most popular.

But he is also to remember the most famous sentences, can complete recitation of poetry is very limited, very few.

Through the past world, there are Confucian methods of cultivating culture.

But it's not suitable for him.

Because he can only recite a few famous works in his previous life and let him make a work of the same level by himself, he has absolutely no ability.

The beauty of poetry and words has something in common.

The best works circulated on the blue star in the past are still famous works in this world.

If a person with real talent can make his own famous works, such as tunes and difficulties in his career, then he will surely make great progress in Confucian practice.

In this world, there are two special methods.

One is Buddhism, which talks about epiphany.

One is Confucianism, which stresses savings.

To some extent, these two cultivation methods are the most talented.

Confucian literary talent is high in the sky, accumulated and thin hair, it may appear in the dynasty to hear the Tao, the past understanding of the Tao of the broad-minded talent.

In front of Zhang Dongyun, there is a ready-made example.

Shen He Rong used to be exposed to books in his childhood. He didn't know anything about Confucian practice. He just studied hard and cultivated his spirit and reason.

But she was enlightened on the spot, instantly nourishing her Qi, and then she entered the realm of self-cultivation.

Self cultivation in the morning, Qi family in the morning, achievement of writing at noon, dinner into the sixth realm of Confucianism, Gewu.

By the time she went to bed at night, she had reached the seventh state of Confucianism.

The speed of entering the country is so fast that the goddess children are famous all over the world.

In the past, she was the youngest among the twelve Yama, but her cultivation strength was never underestimated.

At present, she was reincarnated, because she was studying new knowledge and methods, so the speed of practice improvement was slower than expected. Otherwise, the strength of her realm might be higher than now.

Of course, this is not to say that the speed of Confucian practice is always so fast, all the way up.

They will also encounter bottlenecks, which may even be more difficult than other paths of practice.

The convenience of their way of practice, to be exact, should be gifted people who can realize their talent potential faster.

As for Zhang Dongyun, in the city, he can do whatever he wants.

However, Buddhism and Confucianism seem to be the most suitable to rapidly improve their real state level.

But in fact, these two are the most unsuitable.

Buddhism's Epiphany will not be mentioned. On the Confucian side, the city Lord Zhang Da knows what he is made of.In this world, there may not be one in ten who can finally embark on the path of Confucian practice.

In this case, it is better for Lord Zhang to concentrate on martial arts training with the convenience of Lingshi jade fetus.

However, it is not completely useless for him to be a copycat.

For the genius of Confucianism and Taoism in this world, the exquisite quatrains he wrote can play an enlightening effect by analogy.

After all, people really have a foundation.

"It's just a remnant."

Shen and Rong's tone of regret: "however, most of these literary talent is not from the unknown, elder brother, who knows who wrote it?"

"A broken ancient volume, only broken words, no name left." Zhang Dongyun said.

When Shen Herong heard the speech, his eyes were bright again: "the words of the ancient scroll..."

"Not bad." Zhang Dongyun nodded: "there are several others, but most of them are incomplete."

Shen and Rong let out a long breath: "elder brother and not busy talking, little sister just a little confused, need to be quiet, otherwise listen to it is useless, such as cattle chewing peony, it is a waste."

She laughs: "like just now, the elder brother occasionally mentions the younger sister, on the contrary, it is like the pen of God, wonderful."

Zhang Dongyun looked at the girl in front of him, and also gave a faint smile: "compared with you and I, you are now more like a child."

"I'll make you laugh."

Shen and Rong spread out the paper on the table and wrote quietly.

Zhang Dongyun's mind moved slightly.

On the other side, Mr. Wu Yun, who was projected by him, welcomed the following people to report.

"Master, there are visitors outside the city."

Always calm back to the sky, at the moment a little strange expression: "is the cloud dust elder who forgets the true view."

Elder Yunchen, the seventh level of Taoism, Yuanying's cultivation realm, forgetting the truth temple, is second only to the master master master.

Before that, I heard that he was in the closed door to recuperate?

"Go and ask for its purpose." Mr. Wu Yun ordered calmly.

"Yes, I'm going to..."

"No Mr. Wu Yun interrupted.

He has a better fit.

A lot of things are rubbish in the wrong place and resources in the right place.

Like some people, it's just right for something.

"Let Cao Feng go."

The old man in black has a light tone.

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