The valley was silent.

Feng Qingyan sat quietly in the grass, constantly deducing "sit and talk about the Tao" in his mind.

However, "sitting and discussing" is too big and complicated, and it seems to be all-encompassing, and it is all-encompassing, so that he can't figure it out for a while, and he can't start.

Moreover, with his current ability, he can't deduce it all at once.

After a few moments, he stood up and walked around the valley, clearing away the distractions from his mind little by little.

Since "sitting and talking" is too big and too complicated, then cut down the complicated and simplify, as long as it is concise and to the point.

"So, what is the first step in sitting down and talking about the Tao?"

Feng Qingyan thought as he walked.

The first thing he thought of was "mouth", and the second thing he thought of was "speaking".

Only when you speak can you sit and speak.

So what's next?

His thoughts stopped, his brow furrowed.

At this time, from all directions of heaven and earth, countless literary fortunes poured into his mind, and quickly merged into the three Junzi Ding, making the Junzi Ding more and more clear and solid.

"Clever tongue is like a spring, witty words, it is for the export of chapters!"

Feng Qingyan's thoughts instantly cleared, and he said: "The exit is a chapter, and it is the first chapter of the Tao to sit and talk." The gushing is the second realm of the first chapter, and the mouth is like a river, which is the third realm of the first chapter......"

"Those who have a mouth like a river can win a million divisions, so they can become a three-inch tongue!"

"Then, the rhetoric is for the sake of sitting and talking about the second chapter......"

Feng Qingyan's thoughts were like springs, and he continued to deduce, but the more he went to the back, the more difficult it was to deduce, and he had to stop. Although he can't deduce it anymore, his thinking has been cleared and he can continue to deduce it without being complicated and chaotic.

"Sit and talk about it, the first chapter is a chapter for the exit!"

Feng Qingyanpan sat down and began to integrate the "Exit into the Chapter" into the "Sit and Discuss the Dao", making it the first chapter of "Sit and Discuss the Dao".

"What is an export chapter?"

Feng Qingyan closed his eyes and deduced again, and countless poems and articles appeared in his mind.

"Sit and talk" is powered by poetic essays, which are shorter than essays and can be completed in a short time. What's the use of an article of tens of thousands of words, which has already been killed by the enemy before you can finish it?

So, be simple, short, and fast!

Then poetry is the best choice.

The poet is also the place of ambition, in the heart is the ambition, the speech is the poem, and it must be in the form of words.

"Which poem to incorporate first?"

Feng Qingyan pondered.

At this time, a poem suddenly appeared in his mind, and the literary atmosphere in the palace suddenly surged, and as his thoughts and thoughts continued to evolve, he became agitated and surging after brewing emotions: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return." ”

The surrounding atmosphere surged, and a humanoid ink shadow assassin quickly appeared.

The Ink Shadow Assassin has a hat on his head, wearing a robe, which makes people unable to see his face clearly, it seems to be an ink shadow turned into ink, but his whole body exudes a chill, which makes people shudder.

With the appearance of the Ink Shadow Assassin, the valley suddenly became bleak and cold, making the heavens and the earth full of a desolate and tragic atmosphere.

It worked?

Feng Qingyan was overjoyed, he couldn't imagine that it would be so easy.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the ink shadow flew away without hesitation, like a desperate arrow, never looking back.

The Ink Shadow Assassin is silent in the night, making it difficult to spot.

It seems to melt into the night.

Burst!

The ink shadow swept out more than ten zhang in an instant, slammed into a big tree and collapsed, disappearing into the heavens and the earth.

Feng Qingyan frowned when he saw it, this power didn't seem to work.

He got up and came to the big tree, and found that the big tree had been pierced by something, and when he reached out and touched it, he saw that the area around the hole had been shattered.

Click-

The tree fell.

Feng Qingyan was shocked in his heart, this power seemed to be not small.

However, Ink Shadow can only do a single hit, after which it will disappear. If you don't hit the target, wouldn't it be ......

Feng Qingyan looked at the fallen tree and thought.

Wrong!

It should not be a hit, but a goal.

Don't stop killing the target.

Feng Qingyan began to continue to deduce, supplement, and improve, preparing to integrate "Yi Shui Song" into the first chapter of "Sitting and Talking about the Tao", making it the first form of "Exit into Chapter".

i.e. the first poem.

I don't know when, the sky has already dawned.

Feng Qingyan felt extremely tired and his energy was a little overdepleted, so he had to go back to Jiazi Courtyard to rest first.

And the Burial Mountain Academy was in the ecstasy of the birth of the holy arts, and when they heard that everyone in the world could practice the holy arts, they were even more excited.

Feng Qingyan woke up and came to the scripture hall after breakfast.

"I don't know the holy art to sit and talk about the Tao, attack or defense?"

"It's not yet known, it's hard to say. ”

"I have heard, and I have sat down and talked about the first chapter of the Tao, and it is a chapter for the exit......"

"What does it mean to be exported?"

During the lecture hall, the students were excitedly discussing.

Feng Qingyan was stunned when he heard this, and sat down to talk about the Tao? Isn't this the Confucian technique of "sitting and talking about the Tao" that he created last night?

Strange, how would they know?

"Girl, what is going on with this holy art?" Feng Qingyan was surprised in his heart, and asked Mu Yu, who had just arrived, after a deep sigh.

"Senior brother doesn't know?"

Mu Yu was a little stunned, the Holy Art was born, and it had already caused a shock in the world, but Senior Brother didn't know?

If the senior brother was in the library all night, it would be understandable that he didn't know.

After Feng Qingyan shook his head, Mu Yu said excitedly.

At this time, Feng Qingyan was a little stunned, could it be that the "sitting and talking about the Tao" that he inadvertently created was the holy art "sitting and talking about the Tao" that made the world shake?

Impossible, right?

Fake, right?

He still knew that holy art was created by saints.

Therefore, I was also shocked, and I couldn't believe that I had created a holy art?

Also, he didn't notice the visions of the holy light, the resonance of words, the thundering sound, and the birth of flowers in heaven and earth at that time, and his mind was always deducing "sitting and talking about the Tao".

He breathed a sigh of relief, though, that it wasn't someone watching him.

After a while, the old priest walked in with a smile on his face, and all the students stood up and saluted.

"Can all beings know the holy art and sit and talk about it, and it was born last night?"

The old priest smiled.

"Yes. ”

"How can you not know?"

All the students responded, still a little excited.

"Maybe all living beings also know that the Holy Art does not need a great Confucian to cultivate, as long as you open the Wen Palace, you can sense ......"

The old priest became excited as he spoke.

Some students didn't know it, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they heard it, and some couldn't believe it.

"Sir, can we really cultivate and sit and talk about the Dao?"

Some students are looking forward to it.

"Naturally. The old priest smiled and nodded, and said, "But the opportunity needs to be fought for by yourself, after all, the cloud platform in front of the temple is so big, it is impossible to sit down in the world." ”

"Sir, do you know who created the Holy Arts?"

Another student asked,

"When the holy art is not completed, if the lord of the holy art does not say it, the world will not know. The old priest shook his head and said, "This is out of the protection of the Holy Dao for the Lord of Holy Arts. ”

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised in his heart, but he could rest assured that he could integrate "Yi Shui Song" into the "Export Chapter".

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