Such a straightforward inquiry did not annoy Ma Yang, and the old man slowly replied: "I was sent to the frontier by the saint, and I happened to go to the mundane interference, and I wrote books with peace of mind, and it was the same everywhere, but I heard that Qingchang City was in turmoil, and there were demons and evil rampant, so I came here, hoping to educate a city, not to seek evil and evil, at least not to be evil, and no longer disturb the peace of the people." ”

"Sure enough!"

Hearing this, Qiu Yan's heart was clear.

He listened to books at night for three days, and his soul power became more and more refined and strong, and he felt that there was a great power in the sound of books, which could calm people's hearts, and be angry and peaceful. If it continues over the years, it is imperceptible, even if it is a mortal who has not set foot on the cultivation of life, he can still get benefits, his heart is relaxed, his body is healthy, and his life is prolonged.

For cultivators, the impact is even greater, Qiu Yan's doppelganger's memory has precipitated articles, and when the sound of books is mobilized, it feels like a fish in water; while ordinary demons and evil cultivators and people with unhealthy minds will inevitably resist the sound of books and will be suppressed, but if they are willing to listen and immerse themselves in the sound of books, they will also slowly get benefits, and they will be tempted step by step.

Not only that, since the day he entered the city, he has been reciting articles every night, and the sound of books echoes in the sky, spreading throughout the county, similar to a god enveloping the city with the law, so that the demons and evil people have scruples and dare not be unscrupulous anymore. ”

Qiu Yan entered Yuanning City that day, and when he stepped in, he felt the existence of the Chenghuang Domain, but when he came to Qingchang County, not only did he not feel the Domain, but he met the three old demons in broad daylight.

Now that Ma Yang is studying, he vaguely makes up for the lack of Shinto, and it is also the reason why Qiu Yan is no longer in a hurry to explore the traces of the demons in the Chen Mansion.

"Not only is Shinto filling the gap, but even the hungry people in the city can benefit, and it also makes the demons no longer look at the people, preventing the recurrence of tragedies like Zuoqu Village. ”

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan couldn't help but admire the old man in front of him, the means seemed simple, but the effect was endless.

"I have long heard that the old Xiangguo thinks about the people, and the rumors are true. ”

This sentence is not made up by Qiu Yan, readers have their own circle, whether rich or poor, they will pay attention to the news of Shilin unintentionally, and characters like Ma Yang are the protagonists of Shilin, every word and deed, has attracted much attention and spread in many ways.

Ma Yang shook his head: "The people are the foundation of the country, and doing things for the people is not praiseworthy, but the duty of officials." It is necessary to know that the people can carry the dynasty and the world, the people's aspirations, the general trend, there can be no contempt, and things related to the people, no matter how ordinary, can not be regarded as a trivial matter. ”

"What Lao Xiangguo said is thought-provoking, but there are very few people in the world who can think like this and do this. ”

Ma Yang nodded and continued: "So try to make this idea deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. From ancient times to the present, the change of dynasties, there are not a few people who can do this, and there are many counterexamples, if everyone can understand history, take history as a mirror, know the gains and losses, know the advance and retreat, understand the reason, and the world is peaceful. ”

"No wonder Lao Xiangguo has been reading sentences and articles in the official history these days. Qiu Yan also nodded.

Ma Yang responded: "I don't just read history, but I also have to review it again, reorganize it from the time the emperor ruled the world to the first emperor's reign, and write it into a book for future generations to consult." ”

Hearing this, Qiu Yan gasped.

"No wonder! No wonder! No wonder he has to use so many cars to pull books, and he wants to revise history, this man's courage ......."

Three in a row is no wonder, and Qiu Yan's surprise is exhausted.

This is not a trivial matter, the history of ancient times, it is extraordinary, the official history of each generation is compiled by thousands of people, a huge work, as vast as a sea of smoke, I want to read it all, I don't know how many years it will take, but Ma Yang said that it is necessary to start from the time of the emperor of the ancients, sort out the official history, which is not only to read it all, but also to read through, so that it can be sorted out without errors and omissions, and it is convenient for future generations to study.

"Listen to his meaning, but also use the past to metaphorize the present, and leave guidance for the world, which must be re-compiled, and also add annotations, cognition, and side references, which ...... However, it can be seen from what happened just now that this old Xiangguo has achieved quite a lot of achievements in sexual cultivation, and he may want to use this to make things happen. ”

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan didn't hide his thoughts, and asked directly, but Ma Yang shook his head and said: "I know that there is a way of life, but this is a personal way, no matter how advanced the cultivation is, it is limited to one person, if you spend time on this, how can you have the energy to do things, you are also a cultivator, you should know the meaning of my words." ”

"Huh?" Qiu Yan listened, but he was even more puzzled, "Could it be that Lao Xiangguo didn't practice......?

"Ahem!" Ma Yang coughed twice, did not answer, but told a story, "I once had a friend who wanted to cultivate the Tao, he had a number of Taoist classics, but he had no guidance from a master, and he could not find a way to detach himself, until one day, he and I were boating on the lake, and suddenly roared, and then said, 'I seek transcendence, but who has given me restraints', zuihou drove away in the clouds, and never disappeared, and the villagers said that he was already a man among the gods. ”

Once an epiphany, one step to the sky!

After telling such a story, Ma Yang kept silent.

Qiu Yan pondered and chewed on the sentence.

"'I seek liberation, but who has given me bondage' means that a person who seeks liberation and not be bound asks who gave it and where it came from, and the implication is ......."

Qiu Yan's thoughts turned sharply, and the surface of the body transformed by the living soul rippled, and the whole person became more and more transparent, manifesting cracks one after another, and with a "snap", the figure shattered, and turned into an invisible soul again.

"Thank you Xiangguo for your advice," a voice came from the soul, "Just this sentence, it's worth the trip, it's just that there is still something unclear in the late life, please Xiangguo make it clear, why let the late student come in, and talk about writing books and giving advice?"

"You have a text in your soul, you can be regarded as a seed of reading, although you take the transcendent way, but you do ordinary things, these days you give porridge and put food, there are many rumors in the market, what is the matter with talking to you?" Speaking of this, he changed his words, "However, the sages are silent and strange and confused, and they say that they worship ghosts and gods and stay away, which is to warn my generation to be self-reliant and self-reliant, although you have the favor of the gods, but it is not a good thing to involve too much, and it is not a good thing to be an official in the imperial examination in the future, okay, go, come and listen to me read history tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, Qiu Yan felt weightless, the wind howled, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, his heart was shocked, his thoughts exploded, and his strength poured out.

Boom!

With a bang, he jerked up from his chair and slammed into the corner of the table, knocking over the pen holder, and several pens tumbling to the ground.

But Qiu Yan didn't care about it at all, he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, his eyes moved, and he found that the light outside the window was bright, and then he knew that it was already morning.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound outside the house, and then the door opened, and Pan Rongniang walked in with a bowl.

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