Hearing this, Wang Qiao'er's eyelids jumped, and she couldn't help but say: "Aren't you scholars bathing in the edification of saints advocating kindness, treating others with leniency, and repaying grievances with virtue?" Why do you ......?"

Qiu Yan shook his head, and some memories of the past appeared in his heart, but they were the sentences in the book he had read before, and he said: "Reading is right, you can cure your qi and nourish your heart, but you must be humble and quiet, not blindly seeking kindness, if you only speak good, you are a hypocrite." After saying a word, Qiu Yan was stunned and thoughtful.

Hearing this, Wang Qiao'er became more and more confused, but she also knew that she couldn't refute it, otherwise the consequences would be terrible, so she had to take out a few pieces of broken silver from her arms and hand them over, and then saw that Qiu Yan finally got up, he also hurriedly struggled to stand up, didn't dare to say more, turned around and left, limping, staggering forward, turning back from time to time, like a frightened bird.

But before she could take a few steps, her stomach suddenly gurgled, Wang Qiaoer trembled, clamped her legs slightly, sped up her speed, and disappeared around the corner.

Qiu Yan didn't care about him, and swept the broken silver in his hand.

"This Wang Qiao'er brought a lot of money with him, enough to buy a lot of rice and eat for several days. ”

The Da Rui Dynasty has been set to a Jiazi, nearly 80 years, the four emperors, the price has long been not Taizong when he pacified the north, but the rice bucket seven money, eight money, can eat for a few days, it shows that Wang Qiaoer has a lot of money.

At this time, Qiu Yan's aunt came from behind, with a puzzled face: "Yan'er, I heard someone knocking on the door just now, and there was a sound of talking, but someone came?"

"Someone came, a friend of mine, who owed me some silver, just paid it back," he said, Qiu Yan handed over the silver in his hand, "Uncle, I have a big appetite recently, I don't have meat or joy, and I think I have spent a lot of money here, and this bit of silver should be used to supplement the family." ”

"I can't help it," my aunt hurriedly excused herself, "you want to study, you should use the money." ”

"This money is not much, and it is broken silver, it is inevitable that the price will be lowered when you go to the study, but it is not as affordable as buying meat and vegetables, besides, I also collected a lot of money a few days ago, not bad at this, you and take it, I will go back to the house first, I haven't practiced calligraphy for a few days, and I have time today, just go to study. ”

After finding the reason, he forced the broken silver to his aunt, Qiu Yan quickly returned to the house, he knew that once he made an excuse to practice calligraphy, no one would bother.

Closing the door, Qiu Yan took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the corner and placed it on the table.

"When I spoke just now, there was an article in my heart, and I naturally said it to Wang Qiao'er, as soon as the words came out, the soul trembled faintly, and last night, the smoke of the incense mobilized the article in the memory, and it can actually strengthen the soul, there must be a mystery in it, and now it is time to explore it. ”

Hold your breath and calm your mind, Qiu Yan's body has been reading and practicing calligraphy all year round, although the fame is not obvious, but there is still the kung fu to nourish the qi and calm the mind, and soon the body and mind will be quiet.

After grinding the ink, he thought about it, picked up the pen and wrote the word "book" on the paper.

His words are square, not arrogant, and there is not much charm, as soon as the words are written, Qiu Yan himself feels a taste of being restrained and following the rules from it.

This is not an illusion, he can give birth to the soul out of the body, that is, he has stepped into the realm of sexual cultivation, and his perception is sensitive from the past, although the soul is weak, and it does not reflect too many abnormalities, but now he is calm, and the whole person's attention is focused on the wrist, the tip of the pen, and the ink, and he can feel the artistic conception in it for the first time.

"The craftsmanship is too heavy, it seems that the predecessor learned words, just learning the form, and there is no charm and artistic conception. But I can just feel it, and I really want to write, which is at this level. ”

This thought turned in his heart, Qiu Yan's mind returned to the words on the paper, and when he was writing, he was engrossed, trying to find the clues of the growth of the living soul, but there was no gain, and the living soul did not move at all.

Frowning slightly, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred.

"The trembling of the soul before was caused by emotions, and the memories from the heart emerged, combined with the scene when the incense was fixed, could it be that the information in the memory was used to infect the soul and mobilize emotions in order to be effective......?"

Thinking like this, Qiu Yan calmed down again.

"Try to find something to mobilize the memories and emotions in your heart, well, there you have, I just learned about General Nalang, you might as well give it a try. ”

Just now, Wang Qiao'er came to blackmail and threaten, but Qiu Yan taught him a lesson, and even took out some information from the other party's mouth, gradually confirming the previous guess.

"The monster slaughter village can be covered up, which proves that the monster Shili has a certain amount of energy in human society, and even hid in the crowd and is in a high position. When I left the Yuan Mountain, I killed a lot of demons and evil in one fell swoop, and with the nature of a beast, I must find a way to take revenge, and I want to find my traces, so ......"

He raised his hand to change a piece of paper, lifted the pen again, and landed on the paper.

Will!

This word, horizontal and vertical, is still square, but it is not as restrained as before, but reveals a sense of urgency and crisis.

Quiver.

Under Qiu Yan's eyes, a faint light flashed away, but he didn't care, frowned, and whispered softly: "There will be a chase, imminent!"

Before the words fell, the tip of the pen was moving, and three words were added on both sides of the word "will".

For a while, four words appeared on the paper-

The way to control the generals.

The three new words are still square, but they reveal an artistic conception of exploration and exploration, as if Dazai in the DPRK and Taidou in the text are exploring the best way to govern the world and find a way to fix the country.

"The way to control and tame a general should be ......"

Muttering softly, Qiu Yan exuded a strange aura from all over his body, and the whole person was faintly separated from the room, and in those eyes, the light flickered, becoming brighter and brighter, as if there were two stars hidden.

As the thought turned, his wrist also turned, and after the four words, another sentence was added-

I care about getting it right.

This sentence, the pen is hard and firm, and as soon as it falls on the paper, the ink penetrates the paper and stains the table.

The way to control the general is to handle it.

This is a sentence in the ancient book, which means that the key and method of controlling generals is to grasp the authority of reward and punishment.

This is an aphorism to warn the emperor and the monarch, and at this moment, Qiu Yan followed his mind and wrote it directly.

At the moment when the sentence was reached, his body shook slightly, his eyes shone brightly, and a vague light shone out from the heavenly spirit above his head, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Qiu Yan's face, which was slightly pale due to fever, turned ruddy at this time, and the whole person's spirit improved significantly, and he looked radiant.

"Sure enough, mobilizing the sage articles in memory can really nourish the soul and strengthen the soul!"

He took a deep breath, the index finger of his right hand holding the pen twitched slightly, and joy appeared between his eyebrows.

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