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also sent a worship post, and the Huangjian Pavilion used the worship post of the head of the Xun family to suppress people with his identity. But in Junzizhai, Xun Yi took out his own private prayer post, in the name of Xun Yu's grandson and Tao Laofuzi's students, and attached a wisp of text to the worship post.

The ink was steaming, and it was sent to the interior through the gatehouse.

Mr. Feng Da was explaining the scriptures to the students.

Junzizhai believes in the dual cultivation of civil and military affairs, and takes the road of Confucianism.

The six arts of a gentleman, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics. Wen can write poems and paint, and Wu can kill the enemy with a sword. With this, Mr. Feng Da comprehended a heroic spirit, and his heart was bright and broad-minded. It is one of the very few people today who have the potential to reach the realm of sainthood.

He sat on the ground in the courtyard, surrounded by men and women, Qiu Linghua and the Zhang family brothers and sisters were all observing. This old gentleman has no difference between men and women, as long as he is interested in learning, he can listen to the lectures.

The little guy sent a post, Zhang Yuqi stepped forward to take it, and when she saw the handwriting on it, she was unconsciously surprised: "Huh, the squad leader's post, why is he here?"

"Zisong, you give the letter to the old man. Mr. Feng Da seemed to feel something, and asked Zhang Yuqi to hand over the letter.

Zisong is Zhang Yuqi's cousin, and he asked Mr. Feng Da to take it yesterday.

Zhang Yuqi hurriedly handed over the post: "This is a junior classmate, I want to come to find a junior?"

Mr. Feng didn't speak, took the prayer post, paused his hand, and said to himself: "Mo Yi's breath, which kid is this?" Mr. Feng Da was surprised in his heart: "That kid of the Xun family, I saw that he hadn't comprehended Wenxin the year before, but now he has actually entered the second realm, even if he is the Duke of Xie Yuan." It can't be so fast. ”

"Go and get him. Mr. Feng asked Zhang Yuqi and one of his disciples, Ming Dong, to invite Xun Yi, and by the way, he gradually understood Xun Yi's intention.

said that Zhang Yuqi went to the door. I saw Xun Yi standing by the gate waiting.

"Why did the squad leader come here? First of all, I have finished my homework today!"

"I didn't come to you. Xun Yi pouted: "I'm here to meet Mr. Feng." I haven't seen my husband since my grandfather's funeral. Today, I heard that Mr. Feng Da has come to Qinglong City, and the students should pay a visit. ”

Mr. Feng Da, Xun Yu and Xun Yi's nominal teacher, Tao Lao Taifu, these three were all old ministers in the first emperor period and ranked as the third duke.

Now that Xun Yu has died, Mrs. Tao lives in seclusion in Qiuhua Villa, and only Mr. Feng Da walks the rivers and lakes. Adhering to the spirit of Confucianism, the way of education in the layman.

Xun Yi was polite and showed his identity. Zhang Yuqi and Ming Dong invited him into the inner mansion to meet Mr. Feng Da.

Mr. Feng Da cultivated both civil and military, not only interpreting the gentleman's sword to the innate realm, but also deducing the literary heart of Wendao to the realm of the third "Spring and Autumn Sword and Pen".

Xun Yi walked into the courtyard and suddenly felt an awe-inspiring righteousness crushing down.

Suddenly, Xun Yi's heart was shocked. In his eyes, this old man was not an extraordinary person, but like a book slowly opened. Filled with a history of spring and autumn, it unfolds like a picture scroll.

"Spring and Autumn Knife and Pen, Literary History!" Xun Yi's face sank like water, and he took the initiative to deal with it with his own literary atmosphere.

but him. There were also four or five scholars present who comprehended the realm of "Moyi Jinglun" who were suppressed by Mr. Feng's heroic style.

One by one, they were pale, and they couldn't help but stand up and respond with their own words. The ink is surging, like a snake and a dragon. It seems to come from the same source as the ink entangled on Xun Yi's body.

Sun Jian automatically woke up in Xun Yi's body: "The Spring and Autumn Knife Pen even has a higher artistic conception of splendid Qiankun." ”

The fourth important country in Wenxin is picturesque. Qi into splendid five colors, calligraphy and painting. Therefore, it is also known as splendid Qiankun or beautiful brocade.

Others are scratching their heads. Only a few of Mr. Feng's disciples had a hidden understanding: "This son of the Xun family has actually comprehended Wenxin, and he can actually let the teacher try to cultivate Wendao?"

Most of the people in Junzizhai have a literary heart, but most of the scholars in the first realm of "Danxin Minghu" are scholars. There are only a few people who have reached the realm of "Moyi Jinglun".

The sisters Qiu Linghua and Zhang Miao didn't know why, and looked at the senior brothers who stood up. Qiu Linghua was surprised and delighted when she saw Xun Yi, isn't this the person who helped her and her grandmother out of the siege a few days ago?

Everyone countered each other with ink, and seeing that Xun Yi was still able to support it, Mr. Feng's eyes lit up: "Good boy, I have a lot more knowledge than the last time we met!"

Take the initiative to stretch out your hand, and a line of small words appeared in the courtyard out of thin air.

The blue and yellow two-color font fell in front of everyone: "With the theme of pine and snow, compose poems and lyrics." ”

The fingertips are full of literary energy, and the blue and yellow literary qi is poignant, evolving a mountain of books and learning in the lobby. Not only Xun Yi, but many disciples were also involved in their own field by Mr. Feng.

The sound of reading aloud is constantly heard in this field, the surrounding scenery changes, the snow is white, it is quite pine, and a desk appears in front of everyone, on which pen, ink, paper and inkstone are placed.

Qiu Linghua and the others looked at each other and wrote poems.

And those who comprehend the tone of the culture use their own tone as ink. Juanjuan's white gas flowed in front of her, turning into poems to interpret the scenery of green pines and white snow, and finally integrated into this field.

This is the means of the scribes of the Danxin Minghu realm, and Xun Yi and several other scholars who comprehend the "Moyi Jinglun" have other methods.

Painting or playing the piano, they are trying to break through this field. Of course, there are also people who recite poems about the true meaning of the search for the field.

This field is Mr. Feng Da's "Pine Snow as the theme, composing poems and lyrics." These nine words are derived. If you follow the title, you will fall into the inferior and be led by Mr. Feng Da.

Several scholars looked at each other and refused to admit defeat. Each is looking for other ways to break out of this area.

The rhythm of the sound is moving, shaking the laws of heaven and earth, looking for the loosening of the realm.

Calligraphy and painting are all-encompassing, and the field of calligraphy and painting is pouring in, and it naturally jumps out of the field.

Poetry is opposed, and the "nine-character words" can also be calmly departed with words.

Everyone used their own means, Xun Yi pondered, stretched out his right hand, and wisps of ink rose. Draw in front of your fingertips and write down a poem casually.

It is not written according to the title of Songxue. Instead, write about Nikko spring water.

"Xuanyang is magnificent, and the water is turbulent. My heart is leisurely, and my teacher is kind. The ink turned into a golden wheel in his hand. The sun shines on the field, and the ice and snow melt like a spring rushing and turbulent.

Xun Yi took a deep look at Mr. Feng Da and stepped out of the field to stand in the courtyard.

"The student meets the sir. ”

He forcibly broke the realm, but Mr. Feng Da's face did not change, and with a wave of his hand, he made up for the cedar realm with a literary tone, so that others could write with peace of mind.

"Looks. They're going to stay for a while. Mr. Feng Da picked up Xun Yi's prayer post: "I haven't seen you for two years, and you have actually reached such a state." ”

"Thanks to the teachers who taught me well. ”

Mr. Feng Da thought of his friend, shook his head and said, "If it was really his teaching merit, he would have shown off to me." Stretched out his hand and pointed out again, this time the literary qi condensed the sword qi, and the Spring and Autumn Shiyi deduced the sword technique to slash Xun Yi. This is a test of Xun Yi's kendo cultivation.

"Spring and Autumn Fifty Swords!" Xun Yi was awe-inspiring in his heart, stretched out his hand and pinched it, and the qi of Jinglun condensed into a black sword, and he used the "Banyan Covering the Sky" body protection.

Fifty swords in the spring and autumn. It was Mr. Feng Da who interpreted the "Book of Changes" and took the principle of "fifty ways of heaven, escape one of them".

This sword move works in four or nine ways, but only one life remains. This is the way of a gentleman.

It can be said that Mr. Feng Da has never killed anyone in his life. He confronts people on the rivers and lakes, and he always stops at the point. Convince people with virtue. His gentleman's sword ranks fifth among the top ten swordsmen, not because of his strength. It's that he has never fought against those innate swordsmen, so he ranks last among the others.

This trick "gentleman has no dispute" is given. Xun Yi resisted with a defensive sword move, and the banyan tree hung down wisps of green, and it turned into a towering banyan forest.

In the end, the gentleman's sword qi collapsed, and Wenxin was reassigned to Mr. Feng Da.

"Huh?" Mr. Feng's face changed slightly: "Maolin Shaohua, have you actually reached the third realm?"

Maolin Shaohua means that Xun Yi Kendo has reached the same status as him.

Mr. Feng got up and waved at Xun Yi. Xun Yi hurriedly returned the salute: "Accept and accept, but Mr. did not do his best." ”

At this time, one person embraces the field with a picture scroll, and also walks out of the field. Then the one who played the harp came out.

Several people who have cultivated to reach the Moyi Jinglun have jumped out of the field, and only the others are left to work hard inside.

Xun Yi coughed lightly and directly explained his intentions.

Mr. Feng Da listened and said with a smile: "The gentleman has nothing to fight. It will also shoot! Rise and fall, and drink. Its contention is also a gentleman. ”

Mr. Feng Da advocates the dispute between gentlemen, and everything is on the bright side. The sword move "Gentleman Without Dispute" just now came from this. He agreed with Xun Yi holding a martial arts conference. Don't need Xun Yi's persuasion, just respond. "In this matter, you don't need to run, the old man will help you contact your colleagues. ”

Then asked about the recent situation of Mrs. Tao and Xun Yi.

Xun Yi replied one by one, and after the others came out one by one, he sat next to him and patiently listened to Mr. Feng Da's comments on everyone's poems.

It was not until the evening that he was released.

Mr. Feng Da is a good teacher, especially when he meets the heirs and grandsons of old friends. If it weren't for Xun Yi's excuse to wait for him with his family, I'm afraid he would have the intention to keep Xun Yi overnight, and he would have to test his knowledge well.

Even after Xun Yi left, the old man in the purple shirt said to his students: "Warm as jade, this is the style of a gentleman." It can pass on my mantle. ”

Several disciples rolled their eyes, and said secretly in their hearts: Your old man thinks that everyone can pass on your mantle, but it's a pity that no one can practice your gentleman's sword.

The gentleman's sword emphasizes not killing one. To seal, block, trap, pressure as the meaning. If you don't fight, you can't learn it at all.

Although Junzizhai and these disciples also practice civil and military, there are no people who really understand Junzi's sword.

Xun Yi returned to the house after running the two families, and at this time, the seven princes in the family were waiting impatiently. When Xun Yi entered the door, his head and face were covered with a dragon energy.

"The surname Xun, accept the life!"

Xun Yi was taken aback, and decisively replied with a trick to cover the sky.

Then he stood in the doorway and looked at the man in the courtyard.

"You ......"

"Hmph!" The Seventh Prince pointed to a few boxes next to him, which were full of women's clothes: "Old rules, if you lose, put them on one by one in front of me!"

"Li Laoqi?" Xun Yi's face changed greatly, his hands itched and he couldn't help but pick up the saber at his waist. "The road is narrow, you still dare to come?"

The two have hardly seen each other since they were seven years old, but when they think of the dark history of the past, they can't help grinding their teeth.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )