Fang Yunheng, the Fang family of Tianheng Group, is rumored to be inextricably linked with the Fang family of the military department, and even Fang Yunheng has just returned from retiring from the army and runs a listed cultural company.

The Fang family has always been low-key, and there are few reports of this family in the media, but Ning Zhiwei still got these news from Professor Yan's obscure words. As for why Professor Yan knew, it was because Fang Yunheng was his student and is now the vice president of the Calligraphy Association.

The reason why she met Fang Yunheng at the professor's house was because of the recent national youth calligraphy championship competition, which is why Professor Yan came to her - he wanted her to participate.

Ning Zhiwei felt that it was too much of a bully to participate, but the conditions for winning the championship made her heart moved, in addition to the number of coins rewarded, the most important thing was that she would get the opportunity to go abroad for exchanges.

She has wanted to travel for a long time, but her parents are extremely worried about her, and they will not let her go alone, and now she has a ready-made excuse to go out and experience the exotic scenery that can only be seen in words and images.

So she didn't think about it for long, so she signed up with Professor Yan.

Unsurprisingly, she passed the preliminary round, the semi-finals, and finally made it to the finals with a bang. After media reports, she has also become a talented calligrapher in the youth group known to everyone who pays attention to this competition.

On the day of the finals, Ning Zhiwei entered the venue early and found two acquaintances on the judges' bench - Professor Yan and Fang Yunheng, the occasion was not right, she just nodded to them and walked to her place to wait for the exam.

As soon as she sat down, she turned a blind eye around, closed her eyes and adjusted her breath, a week later, the competition began, and the title was the fifteenth chapter of the Tao Te Ching, "The ancient goodness is the Taoist, subtle and mysterious, deep and unknowable." The husband is unrecognizable, so he is forced to tolerate ......"

Ning Zhiwei still remembers the shock when he first read the "Tao Te Ching", the Taoism of Haochen Continent is taught by masters and apprentices, and the broom is self-cherishing, and there has never been such a subtle and broad-minded sage who wrote books and passed them on to the world, comforting the world. It's a pity that now that the Tao is in decline, everyone only thinks that this book is ordinary, and they can't appreciate the subtlety of it, so they naturally can't spit out the spirit and realize the Tao.

After many understandings, she has confirmed that there was once a civilization of cultivating immortals in this world, but for some reason it disappeared without a trace, leaving only legends that make people reverie. She even ventured to imagine that she was able to come here, and whether there was some unknown connection between the two interfaces......

The competition scene was silent, only the rustle of the brush rubbing the rice paper could be heard, and Fang Yunheng on the judges' bench looked at the most prominent person in the field from time to time, not because of her excellent appearance, nor the name of the two championships, but because of her strange aura.

Sometimes isolated from the world like ice, sometimes magnanimous and broad like the sky, the mixed and contradictory aura condenses in her, but it is extremely harmonious, and the aura that is inadvertently revealed, majestic and solemn, makes people involuntarily look up and surrender.

It's just a little girl who was pampered and grew up, how could she have such a strange temperament? I don't know what came to mind, his face froze, and his eyes gradually changed to scrutiny and solemnity.

Putting down the pen, Ning Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, sank into the dantian, and gathered the agitated aura around him one by one, and the realm that had just advanced to the eighth layer began to stabilize.

She didn't expect to break through at this time, and she was surprised and very happy at the same time, and she could clearly feel that after contemplating the law, her understanding of the Tao was deeper, and the scriptures that she thought were obscure and difficult to understand before were actually clear in her heart at this time, and she was completely enlightened.

At the end of the competition, the contestants' works will be accepted in the judges' seats and the rankings will be judged on the spot. Fang Yunheng picked up Ning Zhiwei's work, just a glance, and immediately his face changed greatly, and by the time he finished reading it, his face was already flushed and his breath was unstable.

Yan Kaihong, who was sitting next to him, noticed that something was wrong with him, "Xiao Fang, what's wrong with you?" Is it an old wounded prisoner? ”

Fang Yunheng's old injury, even Yan Kaihong didn't know very well, he only knew that he was seriously injured during a mission, on the verge of death, and after recovering, he changed jobs and came back, why doesn't he look good now, isn't his body recovering?

Different from Professor Yan's doubts, Ning Zhiwei, who was in the waiting room, opened his eyes in an instant—what a rich aura! When she unfolded her divine sense to explore the source, she could only find the aftermath of the aura turmoil.

However, Fang Yunheng was gone.

When interviewed by reporters, Yan Kaihong, president of the Calligraphy Association, made no secret of his appreciation for this work, "What is calligraphy? It is a unique form of artistic condensation of Chinese culture, and it is a cultural precipitation that allows learners to cultivate their temperament and self-cultivation. And Ning Zhiwei's work, which can still give the viewer the same appeal, is already close to the Tao, and I am not as far as her. ”

The beautiful words from the outside world did not make Ning Zhiwei feel in a good mood, in fact, since returning from the game, her mood has been in a subtle state of irritability. In today's society, where she thinks that the Dao Law is broken, there is a figure who is suspected of being an immortal cultivator, which makes her unable to tell whether she is wary or happy.

It's not that she didn't doubt Fang Yunheng's identity, the aura fluctuation that flashed when she first saw it, and the rice paper full of aura, but these could not be used as evidence to judge that he was an immortal cultivator, and the mortals of the Haochen Continent could also use the Silver Star Tree to make zuò rune paper. But the last time was different, although her cultivation was reduced, her divine sense was not weakened, and the abnormality at that time was clearly an aura fluctuation that only existed when the realm broke through.

The reason for Fang Yunheng's breakthrough, Ning Zhiwei faintly guessed, presumably it was to see the scriptures she wrote when she broke through, which contained her understanding of the Dao and the perception when she broke through. If the other party has been trapped in the barrier for a long time, it is not impossible to break through once under the stimulation of the outside world.

The biggest question is, why can't he feel the slightest cultivation in his body? Could it be that he has some secrets?

Ning Zhiwei finally had to suppress these speculations, because Zhao's mother and Ning's father came.

With Ning Yayang's love for her daughter that is not inferior to Zhao Yidan, she decisively agreed with Zhao Yidan's idea when she learned that her daughter was having a "bad life" in the capital alone. His company had long had plans to enter the capital, and now it is just the right time to advance this plan and kill two birds with one stone.

They came to the capital this time, firstly, because their daughter won the championship in calligraphy, and they wanted to take her to celebrate, and the other was to buy a house in the capital, so that their baby daughter could see her.

said that it was the palm of the hand, but in fact, the husband and wife had already chosen the house, and let her make the final decision. Ning Zhiwei has no requirements for housing, but the new home is quite close to the school, the transportation is convenient, she is quite satisfied with it, Ning's father bought it without saying a word, and she can live in it just after the decoration is completed, but that is also the end of the period.

When the two parents who were reluctant to fall in love were sent away, Ning Zhiwei had a new idea for Fang Yunhengning, the identity of the other party was unknown, friends and enemies were difficult to determine, and it was best to be cautious. However, judging from the fact that he relied on her to break through the barrier, presumably the realm was lower than her, and she didn't have to lose her Dao heart because of an irrelevant concern.

So when he saw Fang Yunheng again, Ning Zhiwei was unusually calm, and greeted him like an ordinary person.

Compared with her calmness, Fang Yunheng's eyes were much more complicated, "I didn't expect Miss Ning to be young, but her calligraphy is self-contained, which is breathtaking." ”

"Mr. Fang is also a leader, and he doesn't dare to be Mr. Fang's praise."

Ning Zhi replied without pain, but his divine sense swirled around his body, a strong and powerful body, powerful meridian pulses, and the force value could be called a leader in the mortal interface, but no matter what, it was just a **mortal fetus.

The only thing that is suspicious is the jade Buddha carving on his chest, is that a magic weapon to hide his physique?

"Miss Ning?"

Fang Yunheng's puzzled voice sounded in her ears, Ning Zhiwei knew that she was staring at a foreign man's chest in a daze, she thought that several girls next to the plane seat were secretly pouting, presumably thinking that she was a woman who coveted the other party's beauty, after all, Fang Yunheng's appearance and figure were good.

She looked away uncomfortably and coughed lightly, "I'm sorry, I was distracted." ”

Fang Yunheng's eyelids were half-drooping, and he picked up the Buddha sculpture on his chest, "Miss Ning seems to treat this Buddha sculpture differently, if you like it, it doesn't hurt to give it to you." ”

Before Ning Zhiwei could refuse, he pulled hard, and the crystal clear jade Buddha sculpture broke away from his neck and placed it in the palm of her hand.

Ning Zhiwei frowned, hiding the uncertainty in his eyes.

The moment the Buddha carving first started, she knew that this was a mortal thing, and it was impossible to hide a mystery, but without the Buddha carving, Fang Yunheng could not find the slightest flaw, could it be said that her previous conjectures were wrong?

"Mr. Fang's personal wear, it must be the thing he loves, the gentleman does not take away the beauty of others, Mr. Fang, please take it back."

The Buddha sculpture she handed over was quickly pushed back, Fang Yunheng picked up the boiling water on the table and took a sip, there was no expression on her perennial cold face, she just said lightly, "I never took back the things I sent, if Miss Ning doesn't like it, just throw it away, it's not worth much anyway." ”

Ning Zhiwei looked at the glass jadeite that looked brilliant in the sun, and was speechless for a while.

A successful man who does not hide his coldness and wisdom, thoughtfulness, and restraint and self-sufficiency will learn from those prodigal behaviors and give tens of millions of jade Buddha carvings to women who have only met a few times?

I didn't believe her to death.