Tao Te Ching, Confucius, Zhuangzi, Mencius, Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, Tripitaka Sutra, Origin of Buddhism......

The shelves here are filled with famous classical philosophies, some of which are thread-bound, and there are even manuscripts.

Seeing these classical books, it was like seeing a beautiful woman, and Leng Yuan's saliva flowed out. For the ancient writings, an attachment has risen in his heart, and he wants to read all the classics and ancient studies.

Open the "Tao Te Ching", this book is a philosophy that allows people to cultivate their hearts and surnames, and "Fu Haoran" has the same effect, the difference is that "Tao Te Ching" pays more attention to a wide range of inaction, "Fu Haoran" is just on duty, these two, in Leng Yuan's view, are not what he needs, the saint is not arguable, and now he is not a saint, if he does not fight, it will be cruel to him.

The current environment does not allow him to do nothing. All he had to do was do his best to get out of the cage someday.

But even so, there are still merits in the Tao Te Ching, and these merits are remembered by him.

It is worth mentioning that since the spiritual power can come out of the body, his memory has been greatly improved, and he can almost never forget it.

It is only now that he realizes this kind of trouble that will not be brought about by not being able to remember, and he can remember as much as he wants, and forget it as he wants, which is simply the realm of computers.

Leng Yuan's gaze went from left to right, from top to bottom, carefully reading each classic one by one.

That state can be said to be hungry and thirsty, forgetting to eat, forgetting thirst, forgetting time, forgetting everything.

In the sea of gods, a word, a text, a scripture......

Countless characters, sonorous and sparkling!

Each character merges into the sea of gods through Leng Yuan's eyes, and finally turns into living characters, and these characters seem to be given life.

Thousands, 10,000, 100,000 ......

Endless characters merge into the sea of gods as Leng Yuan reads.

These characters, like swimming fish in the water, each is unique, each has its own meaning, they are reversed in the sea of gods, stripped of their appearance, turned into the most primitive symbols!

At this time, the four scriptures of "Huang Ting Sutra", "Bodhi Sutra", "Fu Haoran", and "True Demon Collection" have reached the extreme in the four different image figures, and the unique verses sounded in my mind like morning bells and dusk drums, as if every sentence could wake up a confused person.

Thousands of characters are moving all the time, and then they are captured by four completely different sounds, and the momentum of the four classics becomes more and more powerful.

Those four figures are like whales, swallowing characters wandering in the sea of gods irregularly.

And the transparent droplet in the middle of the Divine Sea that bloomed with millilight grew again, and Leng Yuan could clearly feel that its density had increased, and there was a heavy sense of touch. This time, the round liquid became more crystalline and brighter, and the blooming light radiated outward like a needle.

The only one who could clearly feel the changes was himself, and that heavy feeling was like invisibly, he had an extra arm, but the strength of this arm was still a little small, not enough to grasp the object.

His divine thoughts, which he could have seen clearly, could be said to have really become a microscope, and his divine thoughts could really be seen clearly around the dust floating in the air around him.

Billions of suspended dusts are moving irregularly all the time, and around them there seems to be some kind of force pushing them constantly.

Of course, Leng Yuan knew that the unknown force came from the irregular collision of air molecules, and at that moment, he didn't know how many billions of molecules crashed into the irregular dust.

This feeling is extremely strange, he can observe the microscopic world with his senses, this kind of thing has never been imagined, and now such an unbounded thing can be realized in this situation, which can be regarded as the biggest surprise.

…

The four figures around the soul continued to absorb the scriptures in the sea of gods, becoming clearer and clearer, and the original general outline of more than 100,000 words gradually became longer, as if something was being added.

These four verses do not seem to be comprehensive, and the most likely explanation is that these four seemingly complete verses are in fact fragments, incomplete, but fortunately, they can be repaired by themselves as if they were psychic.

Leng Yuan was also happy to see this happen, and either one seemed to be bad for him. As his mind intensified, the speed of reading increased!

Not all the books under the 'classical philosophy' category are classics, but there are also some books of accounts and some of them are legendary stories, just like the Bible.

Therefore, when Leng Yuan encounters such a book, if it is a pure story, he puts it back as it is, and then continues to read the next one.

But even so, there are at least 10,000 books here!

So Leng Yuan encountered all kinds of problems.

Books that I haven't listened to have appeared, works that have not been matched by the lips of modern people have appeared, and works that lack a few sentences are often encountered, and most importantly, some are repetitive, so it is very difficult to read.

Even so, in the eyes of others, Leng Yuan is also looking at the flowers, and counting the pages of a book is not as fast as him!

Later, I don't know who it was, but I told the staff, saying that he was disturbing other people.

So the female staff warned: If he is like this, he will be blacklisted!

Leng Yuan said helplessly: How can you blame me? I can only say that you are not focused, why don't I feel disturbed by others?

thought so in his heart, but he didn't continue to do it, but slowed down, but that level still made no difference in the eyes of others, picked up a copy and put it down, this speed made others look very disturbed, so the number of people reading here gradually decreased, and finally he was the only one left!

Since there was no one around, Leng Yuan sped up again, and the speed was getting faster and faster, he had to read all the books in this day's time, and then go to another bookstore tomorrow!

It's a really good feeling, there's a feeling of being well fed and drunk, and it's mentally well-fed.

…

Leng Yuan came here at only seven o'clock in the morning, and until five o'clock in the afternoon, for a full ten hours, Leng Yuan used all his strength to read nearly 10,000 classical books here, and discarded some repetitive and incomplete, Leng Yuan could be regarded as having completed the task.

At this time, the bookstore also happened to be closed.

Before leaving, Leng Yuan bought a comic called Oolong Courtyard and spent twenty yuan, and the staff reluctantly accepted the money.

That expression is like you bargaining with a female clothing boss for hours and finally succeeding in lowering the price, only to buy an inconsequential leash instead, this kind of donkey lips do not feel like the horse's mouth is really helpless, and even wants to make people scold the mother.

Counting it, this female staff member is already good-tempered, and if she were an ordinary young person, she would have driven him away and then blacked out her ID card.

When I came outside, I found that it was already dark, it was only five o'clock, just like seven or eight o'clock in the previous days, the night had become longer, and the summer had completely gone.

Leng Yuan took the book to the Mohe Bridge, and under his intention, the scope covered by the divine thought was doubled, and now it is ten meters away, and reading the Ten Thousand Classics today can be said to be a huge gain.

His white soul actually had a tendency to condense, and in his heart he instinctively felt that his body was actually a little stronger, as if his body was full of strength, of course, this was just a feeling, food still had to be eaten, water still had to be drunk!

And, just more, no less!

…

Downstairs in his house, Aunt Li's shop is still thriving, and people have never stopped.

Aunt Li smiled: "Today, why is it so early?" ”

Leng Yuan smiled: "You don't know that I never eat at a fixed time!" …… Two bowls of special noodles, hot instead of chili, add more vinegar! ”

"Okay! Here it is! …… Two bowls of extra hot noodles without chili peppers and more vinegar! ……”

Although Aunt Li's shop is a little smaller, there are several cooks, and the popularity can be seen, but there is only one waiter, and that is Aunt Li. Don't look at people who haven't been to school for a few days, but they are very shrewd, one person tops four or five young people, she is relying on this small shop to support herself and her son, and bought a house for her son, I heard that the money for marrying a daughter-in-law has been prepared, and now the store is opened purely for fun.

It can be said that Aunt Li is an optimistic and cheerful person, who is very strict with her son's family education, but she is very good to outsiders.

I have to say that the truth is everywhere in the ordinary, and the love in the world will flow more in the ordinary.

"You're growing a body, and it's not okay to eat normally, so I asked the kitchen to add two more eggs to you!"

Leng Yuan smiled: "I don't have any money!" ”

Aunt Li laughed: "It's for you!" ”

Five minutes later, two bowls of hot noodles were served, each one a large bowl! There was a braised egg in each of them, and Leng Yuan felt that this thing was much better than normal eggs.

There were a lot of guests coming and going, and it was impossible for Aunt Li to always take care of him, so after eating, Leng Yuan paid and left.

…

"It's better to be at home!"

Walking into the house, Leng Yuan pulled his waist, took a few deep breaths, and couldn't help but sigh.

After changing his clothes, he prepared to produce pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Recalling the more complete scriptures, he was silent for a moment and then began to write.

This time, the number of words in the scriptures has more than doubled after more than 10,000 ancient books, and the fonts of more than 200,000 are relatively unfamiliar, and Leng Yuan cannot write them all in one fell swoop, and he must re-familiarize himself with the scriptures in writing.

The expanded scriptures are like students going on to higher education.

The difficulty has increased, the volume has increased, and it has become more difficult to understand.

…

All night, Leng Yuan kept writing, and the ink marks drawn out by the pen were not fonts at all, but overlapping characters that could not be seen clearly.

Under the huge concentration of the divine mind, the efficiency is surprisingly high. Even Leng Yuan himself was surprised that he had written hundreds of thousands of words in one night, and he was careful and careful, without a trace of slackness.

However, what is surprising is that after understanding the general meaning of these verses, the divine thoughts still increase, although only a little, but it is also worth rejoicing.

Divine thoughts will only increase when they are used for the first time, and if they are enhanced in the same way, the effect will be greatly reduced.

This is the experience he has summed up on several occasions.

…

There wasn't much rice paper stored in Leng Yuan's house, and there were less than a few dozen left, which was really a bit chilling for his rate of 100 sheets per night.

"Looks like it's going to cost money to buy these things! I don't know what it would be like to write these verses in water! ”

A flash of light crossed his mind, and then he left it behind.

"Oops! It was an hour late! …… Oops, I hope they don't eat breakfast! ”

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