1218 Turned out

The artistic conception layer in the fighting realm must have a core.

This is not only the case with the Soldier Soul Sword Cultivator, but also with other cultivators. Without a core is like having no soul, there is no chance of channeling at all. If you can't be psychic, let alone go to the next level.

The magic of Confucianism is to "transform the real with virtuality", the water can become a flood, the fire can burn the plain, and the wind can sweep the heavens and the earth, but that is just a spell, not its own artistic conception.

The artistic conception of Confucianism in the righteous qi period is also the second level of freewheeling. Unlike the Soldier Soul Sword Cultivator, he will fix an appearance (sword accident scene) for his artistic conception at this level, and then evolve based on the scene. The level of "Transform at Heart" has no fixed form.

It should be said that their artistic conception is manifested in "giving a unique temperament to spells".

It's like using the same sentence "the mountain rain is coming and the wind is full of buildings" - it can be black clouds pressing the city, or it can be a pleasant breeze, which is the difference caused by different personal artistic conceptions.

Of course, the performance is also affected by the emotions of Confucianism when reciting poetry, but if it is completely manipulated by emotions, it will also be bound in place.

There is only one Confucian cultivator who uses "the mountain rain is coming and the wind is full of buildings" is the black cloud pressing the city, using "the sunrise in the east and the rain in the west" is the scorching sun and rain, and using "the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more...... When all the spells have the same temperament, it can be said that the "transformation at will" has reached the consummation.

Yao Sanlang's current doubt is that he can't see that unique temperament in those "musicians".

There's not even a sign of what they're looking for!

The background they created completely changes with the needs of the plot, and they are dedicated to their duties, like a good craftsman. But it's not a fine control of the spell at all, it's completely a derivation of artistic conception...... Yao Saburo felt that this was too contradictory!

"It's a path that is being explored. Wu Mengheng replied. "So you're asking the point. ”

Yao Saburo was puzzled, "What's the explanation?"

"What is the path of cultivating immortals?" Wu Mengheng asked rhetorically.

Yao Saburo's face changed slightly.

In the world of cultivating immortals, this problem is very common, but just as Shui Xin said, Confucian cultivators actually don't recognize themselves as monks at all! They are cultivators! Of course, they are cultivating, but why are they cultivating? In order to cultivate immortals, they ascend to the upper realm? No, no, in the teachings of Confucianism, this is to educate and protect all people. The stronger the strength, the more you can fulfill this.

Although in essence, cultivation is still very important, but if you change the statement in this way, does it mean that it is completely different?

And the external statement is like that, aside from reading dead books, do most Confucian cultivators really think that cultivation is to educate and protect all people?

If you change to an ordinary Confucian cultivator, you can say the standard answer as soon as you open your mouth.

But Yao Saburo is not an ordinary Confucian cultivator, compared to ordinary Confucian cultivators, he thinks a little more, thinks a little more, and can't answer for a while.

Wu Mengheng waited for a while, and didn't force him to answer, but said, "Is the Dao Realm important or the Dou Realm important?"

Yao Sanlang understood now, "The path of the predecessors is to give up the Dou Realm?"

"Not really, it's just that if the Dou Realm wants to improve, it's really difficult. Jin Dan Tianmu sighed and said, "Cloud." ”

He only said one word.

But with this word, on the third floor of the organ building, it was immediately attached to the ground, and white clouds like cotton wool appeared, one by one, one by one, white and flawless, and extremely light.

Although Shui Xin sat far away, she sighed lightly at this time.

Lin Chengsi and Xunqiu were both pondering what Wu Mengheng had shown, and they didn't care.

But I didn't know that Shui Xin had already thoroughly judged that this Wu Mengheng's fighting realm really only had the level of "transforming at will", and it was still quite far from "psychic"!

Between "transforming at will" and "artistic conception channeling", there must be a core image after all. This core image is similar to the sword scene of the soldier soul, but it does not need to be perfected and pondered like the sword cultivator, and the sword scene cannot be decided independently many times. The core of the artistic conception of Taoism and Confucianism is completely self-chosen. When you reach the level where you can be psychic, choose a fixed image for yourself. Or simply attach it to a magic weapon as a natal magic weapon.

At the Jindan level, safety is guaranteed, and even Dao cultivators can quickly fix the shape of this core, and then channel.

Wu Mengheng is obviously far behind!

His freewheeling transformation has reached the level of true freewheeling. But perhaps the scope of the artistic conception is too broad to determine the core.

It's like her wood sword intent.

She has a comprehension of the artistic conception of wood related to vitality, concealment, life and death, withering glory, etc., but the core is to protect the soil. The core is unshakable. Without this core, it may not be able to channel sword intent in the later stage of the sword heart.

However, Wu Mengheng's words, drama is like life, and life is varied.

If you fix yourself easily, how can you create more drama?

Acting in a drama for others to see, the one who can get the most lifelong feelings, in Shui Xin's opinion, should be the actor in it. Musicians, authors, and so on have to be in the back row.

Probably because of this, the role of scripts and the like is not very large.

It's like she, if she doesn't write well, Ben won't care at all. A well-written book...... It's a travelogue that she will care more about the places she travels in, and it's a story that she will care more about the characters in the story. Author or something...... It's not a special case, who cares?

"I see, it seems that this road needs more exploration. That's why Mr. Wu came to the north, right?" a voice sounded abruptly.

Of course, not those who are still appreciating the rolling of the white clouds on the upper floors of the agency.

It won't be Shui Xin, a guy who is playing a mortal.

With a voice that appeared out of thin air, a middle-aged man in a simple Confucian costume appeared on the upper floor of the institution. The prohibition that originally hung over the entire garden disappeared without a trace at this moment.

In fact, the ban can still block Wu Mengheng's Jindan coercion. He also has some control.

But soon after the play began, someone ran out of Chengsiyuan to report the news. But in the final analysis, Chengsiyuan is just a golden pill. This Jin Dan is not to mention killing, and there is no injury. But I want to show my research results, the kind that is harmless to people. What if the Confucian cultivators in Qucheng got the news?

You can't rush in and interrupt the meeting, can you?

In view of the fact that almost half of the students here were students of Nanhai Academy, it was Song Zhe, the dean of the academy, who finally came over in the name of "watching the battle". Secretly entered the Chengsi Garden, without alarming anyone.

- Walked in from the main entrance, of course, did not alarm the ban.

He didn't know the details of the play before it began, but he saw a lot more in the play than a group of righteous monks. On the contrary, it was slower than Yao Saburo's reaction.

Song Zhe, the president of Nanhai Academy. Song Zhe also introduced himself, "But I think, Mr. should also know me?"

Wu Mengheng nodded, "If a literary meeting is held in Nanhai Academy, it is time to introduce yourself at that time." ”

There is something sarcastic about this.

But Song Zhe really couldn't say anything.

After all, they had underestimated Zhengfeng Academy and Confucian cultivators in the south before—no wonder, that Shi Zhenren of Wanhuamen looked at their expressions very sarcastically!

Song Zhe had no choice but to say, "I don't know if Mr. is willing to move to the discussion now?"

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Of course, Wu Mengheng still left.

After all, in this entire Chengsi Garden, only Shui Xin can really discuss the path with him, but Shui Xin is not willing to come forward, of course he can only find others.

However, the woman with a delicate heart, and the Confucian cultivators who were musicians—there were also times when they put down their instruments and ran up to be actors—still stayed. And after Wu Mengheng left, these people were surrounded by others almost immediately.

Everyone forgot that it seems that they should still write lyrics to the previous performance?

Shui Xin sighed again, very sincerely, "It's really worth it this time! It's an eye-opener!"

Lin Chengsi sat in place and didn't move, and when he heard Shui Xin's words, he just nodded slightly, completely losing the momentum he had chatted with Shui Xin earlier.

But looking at him, it doesn't look like he's paying attention to the heated discussions and enthusiastic inquiries on the upper floors of the agency.

"Brother?"

Lin Chengsi didn't seem to come back to his senses yet, as if he was answering and muttering to himself, "Probably it's time for me to change paths." ”

"Huh?" Shui Xin was stunned.

Of course, this new path is very meaningful, but the "imperfection" is also very obvious! The efficiency is high, the way of transformation, and there are a lot of things that I don't understand yet. None of the enthusiastic guys who came up with it had such thoughts, don't you think it's too fast for you to change paths now?

Those singers, dancers, whatever, it's normal to want to do a show, right?

Shui Xin turned her head and glanced at Xunqiu suspiciously.

Xun Qiu looked clear, but shook his head at Shui Xin, and gestured to Lin Chengsi.

Shui Xin had to ask directly, "Why would the clan brother say that?"

Lin Chengsi came back to his senses completely, and when he reacted to what he said, he couldn't help but shake his head.

After a while, he said, "Do you know what kind of position a person like me can achieve when he returns to Huaguo in the future?"

Shui Xin's eyes widened - how did she know this! Moreover, should she be more pragmatic, or should she say it to the top and encourage it? After all, we have been getting along well recently.

"The history of the first governor, this is the limit, and it takes a lot of luck. Lin Chengsi said with certainty.

Shui Xin grew her mouth, "Brother is so humble?"

"No, not self-humility. Lin Chengsi smiled bitterly and said that in the Ming Kingdom, the Lin family would not become an official. And in Huaguo, the proportion of Lin's children in officialdom is now decreasing. ”

"Huh?" Shui Xin was so surprised again that she was left with an interjection.

She knew that someone was complaining about the number of clan disciples. But I didn't expect it to be to this extent. No matter how many children of the Lin family are, it won't account for half of the total number of children of the family, right?

"There's a historical reason for that. Lin Chengsi is worthy of being long in scripture and history, and he said easily, "When the ancestors were preparing for the establishment of the Three Kingdoms, they roughly regarded 'the great Confucianism with more relatives and friends and the more potential literary and courageous Confucian cultivators' as potential families, and then divided these potential families into about seven points. Of these seven potential families, four points belonged to the Ming Kingdom, one to the Brahman Kingdom, and two points remained in the Hua Kingdom. Do you know what that means?"

Shui Xin is not stupid - during that time period, the son of Saint Rulin Yunrui had already married and had children.

She thought carefully for a minute, and then found the point, "In the early officialdom of Huaguo, the Lin family was very advantageous. ”

"Yes, to this day, nearly a quarter of the officials at the Chinese Dynasty are surnamed Lin. ”

Shui Xin opened her mouth and stammered.

Although Huaguo is a family in the world, this ratio seems to be a little exaggerated.

"So that's an inevitable trend. The Lin family himself knows that if this proportion rises again, not to mention the family, even the people will rebound. ”

Shui Xin nodded.

The Maison will seek to expand.

The people also need hope—a hope to rise. The better the education, the more so!

And the exploits of Saint Rulin Yunrui have been hundreds of years ago, and for ordinary people, this is the inheritance of dozens of generations. After dozens of generations, can they still have the original reverence? They probably won't have an opinion on the Lin family's occupation of the throne, but if people feel that the Lin family has squeezed out the possibility of their ascension - and there is a contrast with the Ming Kingdom, the people's hearts will definitely be lost!

"The ...... of my generation" Lin Chengsi pointed to himself, "If you want to get ahead, you can basically only take the road of military exploits in Haijiang City." There are too few places for normal careers, and it is impossible for them to fall on me, a child who is far away in the world. In fact, not only that, but now the court is already discussing the beginning of the 'son-in-law inheritance system'. ”

"Huh, isn't that now?"

Shui Xin was surprised.

Lin Qiyan's concubine, unless it is a special circumstance, will not have a clan identity. Is this to be more decisive? Not even given special circumstances?

"No, no, no. Lin Chengsi shook his hand, "It means that the identity of a clan can only be passed on to one person - there is only one place for a concubine!"

Shui Xin's jaw was about to hit the ground, "What are you kidding! As for being so extreme, not to mention what if the Lin family does this, other families?"

"That's why it's still undecided. Lin Chengsi comforted again, "However, if you have the ability, it is not the same in the clan." You don't have to worry about it. ”

Of course, Shui Xin is not worried about herself.

But she still thought it was ridiculous.

However, this at least tells her that in China, the surplus of Confucian cultivators has also become a big problem. Lin Chengsi obviously understands this better than her, so she sees a new path, even if there is no perfect new path, and wants to change careers immediately.

After all, it is basically impossible to achieve the courage of the highest talent to reach the history of a government - how much difference is there between it and Lin Chengsi's now?

As for other Confucian cultivators, even if they are not as embarrassed as Lin Chengsi's situation, it is impossible to say that they have not been tempted at all. This can be seen in the skyrocketing topics from the second day, as well as the dramas and dramas that are held in several places at almost the same time!

Even, Shui Xin was still at the same time, and saw the related lingering stone!