The atmosphere suddenly became extremely awkward.

In order to alleviate this awkward atmosphere, Li Sen was going to use the set of Confucian magic weapons he had just obtained to divert the attention of these people a little.

"All things have spirits, and all things are created. ”

Li Sen took out the set of 'pen, ink, paper, and inkstone', spread it out completely on a stone platform in front of him, and then hooked the ink and wrote the word 'spirit' on a piece of 'snow plain paper'.

I saw the white paper and black characters on the stone platform, and after Li Sen waved his pen, he actually exuded an extremely faint golden glow, as if there was spirituality in it.

In Confucianism, it is believed that everything in heaven and earth has rules to follow, monarchs, ministers, fathers, sons, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith, courtesy, filial piety and frugality. Therefore, heaven and earth are rules, all things are rules, and every word is also rules. ”

Li Sen stretched out his hand, pointed at the word 'spirit', and slowly read in his mouth: "Don't be inside the spirit platform." You are not allowed to enter the Spirit. ”

After the words fell, the word 'spirit' disappeared into the paper in a flash, and the next moment, there was an extra layer of extremely faint golden mangs on Li Sen's body.

Li Sen nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face: "Lingtai, Lingfu, all refer to 'heart'. The word itself has mana, I chanted the Confucian mantra, and with the spirit of Confucianism, this word turned into a 'talisman' and acted on my body. It's a buff state that's beneficial to us. ”

Seeing this scene, a middle-aged Miao Jiang elder on the side couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this similar to the spirit rune made by the 'Fu Master', and the effect is similar?"

"Definitely. ”

Li Sen chuckled and said, "The spirit rune made by the Fu Master is based on the innate rules of the five elements of yin and yang, easy to count the longitude and latitude, and the 'acquired spirit rune' is made, which itself contains a certain amount of magic power. Generally speaking, as long as there is mana, it can be activated. And the effect of the 'heart talisman' just now can only be applied to the Confucian monks themselves. ”

The Miao Jiang elder was surprised, "Just use it for yourself?"

"Not bad. ”

Li Sen nodded: "On the surface, the 'Heart Talisman' is activated by the word 'Spirit', but in fact, whether it is the word 'Spirit' or the later effect of the 'Heart Talisman', it is all driven by Haoran's qi. This act of writing only amplifies this effect. ”

The few Miao Jiang elders glanced at each other, all of them looking dazed, obviously not understanding.

Li Sen sighed: "Then I said it simply, you can understand that the reason why the 'heart talisman' has an effect is just the changes that occur in the body after the Confucian monk's self-hypnosis. ”

"Self-hypnosis!?"

Those Miao Jiang elders could obviously understand these words, but soon, they were a little difficult to understand.

"As you said, all the spells of the Confucian monks are released through self-hypnosis?" the Miao Jiang elder asked again.

When I say that, it's just a figurative metaphor, but in fact, of course, it's not that simple. ”

Li Sen sighed and said, "The exercises of Confucian monks, as well as their daily cultivation, are very different from our Taoist monks, and they are like Buddhism

The monks are also very different. Confucian monks do not have the habit of meditating and practicing qi on weekdays, nor do they have the tradition of worshipping Buddha and reciting mantras, and their every move is in accordance with the rules and etiquette. Whether it is reciting the scriptures on a daily basis or exploring the truth, it is all for the purpose of cultivating their own heroic spirit. ”

Elder Miao Jiang continued to ask, "What exactly is that Haoran Qi?"

"The aura of Haoran cannot be touched or seen, but it does exist. You can think of it as the 'power of rules', or the power of the interface that is prevalent in all worlds. According to Confucian theory, if the aura reaches a certain level, it can trigger the induction of heaven and earth, and then affect all things in the world. Therefore, how strong the aura is, the power of the rules that the Confucian monks can wield. It is said that the strongest Confucian sage of the year, his palm can cover the heaven and earth, his hand can be in the stars, and he is extremely strong, unrivaled in the world. ”

Li Sen went on to explain: "Therefore, the so-called Haoran Qi is the rules. Confucian monks follow the rules in order to force themselves as close as possible to the truth of this world, so as to control the rules of this world. ”

Hearing this, the Miao Jiang elders were all shocked.

"In the past, I only heard about Confucian monks, and I never understood what 'Confucianism' was. Now listening to Li Daoyou's words, I suddenly became enlightened, and then I realized that Confucianism was such a terrible cultivator!"

Li Sen smiled dumbly: "It is not easy to understand all the truths in the world and control all the rules! Ordinary Confucian scholars are, at best, just controlling the court of the secular world and playing politics. I don't know how many years it will take to produce a great Confucianism who can truly perceive the truth and learn the heavens. ”

Elder Wu had been silent before, but at this moment he finally spoke: "Didn't you practice Confucian exercises, how could you also use Confucian techniques?"

Li Sen explained: "Some time ago, I once read in detail the 'Three Character Classic' of Confucianism's introductory exercises, so I mastered some of the operating methods of Confucian exercises. Therefore, it is still possible to use this magic technique to drive the Confucian spiritual weapon and cast a few low-level spells. ”

"Oh, that 'heart talisman' is a low-level spell?" Elder Wu glanced at Li Sen, rather suspicious.

Li Sen nodded and said: "Confucian monks pay attention to putting others before themselves, and self-cultivation is to rule the country and level the world. Therefore, many low-level spells that are just getting started are related to themselves, similar to the spells of 'Heart Talisman'. By the way, in addition to this, there is also an interesting way to play with these spiritual weapons. ”

As he spoke, Li Sen dipped himself in ink again, and then waved away at the snow-plain paper again.

This time, instead of writing, Leeson drew a sparrow.

When Li Sen stopped writing, he immediately leaned down, blew at the sparrow, and said, "Go!"

As soon as the words fell, an astonishing scene appeared.

I saw that the sparrow, which had been staying on the paper, really turned around, jumped up from the paper, and then flapped its wings and flew away.

Seeing this scene, those Miao Jiang elders in the field were startled again.

However, the ink-colored sparrow didn't fly far, and after flying for more than 20 zhang, it slowly collapsed in the scorching light of the sun.

Even so, those Miao Jiang elders were also amazed and watched.

Even Nan Xin, who had been looking down since half an hour ago, and was standing behind Li Sen with his hands down, couldn't help but look up and look up twice at this moment.

Li Sen chuckled and said, "This is the subtlety of this set of Confucian spiritual weapons. Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all spiritual objects, whether they are written or painted, they are all attached to spirituality, so they can be driven for a short time to become a living thing. This kind of supernatural power is also regarded as an independent special profession among Confucian monks, called 'painter', which is similar to the Taoist 'talisman master', 'Dan master', and 'array master'. It's just that in the last tens of thousands of years, this profession has gradually disappeared. Because very few people can draw truly spiritual creatures, such as the sparrow that Li just painted, it seems to be able to fly, but in fact it can only flutter its wings, and there is no wisdom at all. ”

Hearing this, those Miao Jiang elders looked at each other.

Nan Xin whispered thoughtfully: "I remember when I was very young, I once heard a story from my grandmother. In the story, it is said that a long, long time ago, there was a fairy-like character called Ma Liang. He has a very magical pen, no matter what he paints, it will become real from the paper and the wall, which is extremely amazing. When I was a child, I really longed to have a pen like this, but as I grew older, I knew it was just a deceptive story. But ......"

Speaking of this, Nan Xin glanced at Li Sen: "But now it sounds, maybe this story really has a certain degree of truth?"

"Huh. ”

Li Sen just smiled: "Maybe the pen you dreamed of when you were a child is now in this secret realm?"

As soon as these words came out, the few Miao Jiang elders who had just calmed down couldn't help but feel restless again.

Even Nan Xin himself, with a strange light in his big beautiful eyes, seemed to be quite eager for that 'magic pen'.

It's just that Nan Xin soon smiled bitterly.

"Master, why do you want to tug at my heartstrings? Like that legendary magic pen, even if it really exists, I'm afraid it has already been carried to the upper realm, where will it remain in the human realm? Master, I just ask you to give me that set of 'pen, ink, paper, and inkstone'. In this way, when I am unhappy in the future, when I am whimsical, I can also draw something casually and chat about it as comfort. Nan Xin looked at Li Sen and said.

"Why be polite between you and me, if you want, just take it. ”

Li Sen very generously put away all the pen, ink, paper and inkstones, and gave them to Nanxin in a silver storage bag.

Nan Xin took the storage bag, and his long eyelashes fluttered twice: "Master, you are so good to me." What if I become dependent on you in the future?"

Li Sen was stunned when he heard this, but after thinking about it, Li Sen still replied: "Although my master is only temporary, as long as I am still your master for one day, I will definitely help you and protect you for one day." In the future, even if not, you can come to me if you have any problems. Li is still the same sentence, if you can help, you will help, and you will not shirk. ”

When Nan Xin heard this, his eyes were slightly red, but he finally let out a long breath, and seemed to have finally let go of all his thoughts.

"Master, you are such a good Master. In the future, if someone else can become your apprentice, then it must be a blessing that he has cultivated in several lifetimes! However, even if I can't match my master and apprentice in the future, I am already satisfied with your words today. ”

When Li Sen heard this, he couldn't help but touch his nose: "Miss Nan is so famous, it really makes Li embarrassed." But why are you so sad?"

After all, she is just an untrained girl, and now some illusions in her heart have been completely broken, and it is natural that she will be so sad. ”

Elder Wu on the side glared at Li Sen viciously and said such a paragraph.