Chapter 92 Diagram Poor Dagger
Hearing this, Dipu understood a little. So he asked, "Is this the origin of 'all laws come from the scriptures'?"
Wilson smiled and nodded: "It is precisely because of this that the sages often get together to exchange and debate the scriptures and meanings. Over time, the Discussion Society was formed. ”
Knowing the origin of the Seminar, Dip satisfied some of his curiosity. But that's not what he was most concerned about. Then Dip asked, "Mr. Wilson, then, the scriptures are also helpful for the cultivation of magic?"
"Exactly!" Wilson smiled and nodded, "You look at our conversation earlier, you kept asking me if I knew magic. Sue you, I really don't understand. It is nothing more than the avenue implied in the scriptures, which coincides with the principle of magic cultivation. Not only that, but if you tell the same thing to the swordsmen, they may also be inspired. But this kind of thing is not necessarily, it mainly depends on ......," Wilson pointed to his head, "...... Understanding!"
"Understanding?"
"Yes! Look at your follower, he was not interested just now. However, it is also possible that the contemptible people are more fond of painting, pursuing color and ever-changing, so in this respect it is more in line with magic, but less inspired by martial arts. Of course, whether this is the truth or not, you will have to study it yourself in the future. ”
Wilson's remarks are half-truths. In order to attract Dipp, in fact, he deliberately implicated the principles of magic in the scriptures. However, he was not wrong, if there was really a magician who could comprehend the Great Dao and the law in the scriptures, his magic level would definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Because many truths are actually the same, it is nothing more than a matter of how each person's understanding is. The process of preaching is ever-changing, but all the Dharma will eventually return to the Sect.
This reminded Tip of a famous quote from his grandfather Pradonna - to look more outside the magic.
It turns out that a magician wants to be well-read, erudite, travel, fight, and even adventurous, just to broaden his horizons. It is to think about the avenue and laws of magic from the perspective of non-magic, and to find a unique way to get out of your own unique magic path. If you just practice magic behind closed doors, you may become a qualified magician, but you will definitely not become a great magician.
Dip thought about his previous magical studies. Little dabbling in anything other than magic. It looks like it's going to change, so let's start with the scriptures!
Then Dip respectfully asked, "If I want to study the scriptures, how should I study them?" Can you recommend ......?"
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It is strange that Dipp's inspiration this time actually came from the mouth of Wilson's enemy. And Wilson also gave his money to him, and he didn't hide it at all. All this can be said ...... It's so speechless!
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The two talked happily, and time flew by. By the time the coachman stopped the carriage, it was nearly noon.
"Dip! There's a farewell!" Wilson sighed.
And Tipu was also reluctant: "I really want to listen to your teachings more." ”
"Then if you come to the Verona Empire in the future, you must come as a guest?"
"That's for sure!
"That's it, the wilderness is simple, let's have a light meal together, let's say goodbye!"
"You're so gracious. That...... It's better to be respectful than to obey!"
"Hahaha!"
Wilson gave a command to the driver, and the three cars went onto a side road. As he drove into the trail, Wilson pretended not to care and glanced out of the car window, only to see that under the big tree at the trailhead, there was the secret mark of their Bloody Fang mercenary group. I think my companion also saw this secret mark, so he parked the car here.
The carriage had traveled most of the way down the trail when Angus found a "good spot". The terrain here is flat and open, there are no trees, just a meadow. In particular, the terrain here is higher than the road from which it came, so the traffic crowds on the road cannot see the movement here.
When Wilson had followed them here, Dip was not at all wary, not even the slightest bit of war. Wilson was a quasi-civil servant and a man of great knowledge, who was inherently extremely trustworthy. In addition, in the conversation just now, Dipp also felt that Wilson's dedication was tending, so what reason did he have to doubt? Moreover, Dipp wanted to use the time of this meal to listen to Wilson's opinions.
Moreover, Wilson and his entourage consisted of four, one literati, one attendant, and the other two were guards, one of whom was armed with a sword and the other was carrying a bow, which was a normal staffing for literati travel. Now that it's broad daylight again, and Dipu's own strength ......?
And after Wilson got out of the car, he was also normal. He commanded, "Win Uri! Eugene, go pick up some dry wood, Angus, play us a tune!"
So the saber guard began to climb into the carriage that had joined the city, and the bow guard ran to the woods on the edge of the meadow. Angus took a piccolo out of his bosom and, after a few notes, began to play.
"I'm here to help! I'm here to help!" Guy on the side was also embarrassed to stand by, and he also started to help move the tables and chairs.
While listening to the playing, Dipu sighed a little in his heart: "The literati are so particular about dining, and they have to have musical accompaniment to their meals." Is...... It's so elegant!"
Truth be told, Wilson feels unreal right now. The Blood Fang Mercenary Group has done so many votes, big and small, and none of them have been so smooth. It can't be described as "delivered to the door" anymore, it's simply ......? Wilson can't find the words to describe it. Anyway, these two "fat sheep" are too vegetable.
Sensing that the time was almost there, Wilson nodded to Dipp with a smile: "Missing!" and walked outside.
Dipu still didn't think anything was wrong. People have three urgency, maybe Wilson wants to find a place to go for convenience.
As Wilson walked, he snuck out his wand from his arms. He was still laughing in his heart: "One Great Magician, one Sword Sect, two Great Sword Masters." Just dealing with two rookie great swordsmen and magicians, it was simply too easy. ”
And the saber guard was also instructing Kui: "Just put the chair here......"
In the woods, the bow-bearer had already hidden. He took off his bow and wrenched an armour-piercing arrow, which then filled the bow with a cold glow.
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