When calligraphy reaches a certain level, even people who don't know calligraphy can appreciate the beauty of it.

Most of the employees who Ren Fei called to help didn't understand calligraphy, but looking at Li Changqing's words on the white paper, the tension, exhaustion, fear and other negative emotions brought about by the outbreak of black gas these days have unconsciously dissipated a lot, and they are all surprised in their hearts, but Li Changqing is still writing seriously, and no one bothered Li Changqing, but there is an extra layer of respect in Li Changqing's eyes!

"Alright, put a table in front of each infected person's bed!"

After Li Changqing finished writing the whole article, the Haoran righteousness in Xuehai was completely exhausted, and a large amount of Haoran righteousness was sealed into dozens of calligraphy and paintings.

"Thank you Master Li, do what Master Li said, go and move the table to the bed of the infected!"

Ren Fei noticed that there were small beads of sweat on Li Changqing's forehead, with Li Changqing's cultivation of the holy womb, he was deeply rooted in his spirit, and he would only sweat when he consumed himself a lot, so it can be seen that it was not easy for Li Changqing to write these dozens of words.

After hearing Ren Fei's order, those employees immediately stepped forward and planned to lift the table directly, but the fluttering alloy table was like nailed to the ground, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't shake it even a bit!

Several big men were at a loss, so they had to scratch their heads in embarrassment, and said to Ren Fei in confusion: "This table seems to be too heavy to pick up......"

Ren Fei didn't have a temper in front of Li Changqing and Master Fangzheng, but he was quite strict with his subordinates, and frowned: "We are all alloy tables, and the quality is lighter than ordinary tables, haven't you eaten?"

"I really can't move!"

Several big men argued weakly like wronged children.

"Hehe, Ren girl, they can't move, why don't you try it too?"

Master Fangzheng's old eyes seemed to have seen through everything, and he smiled at Ren Feidao.

"Isn't it really weird?", Ren Fei thought to herself, so she stepped forward and grabbed the edge of the table with her outstretched hands, and said unconvinced, "Try it!"

A piece of paper plus an alloy table will not add up to more than ten kilograms.

Ren Fei thought to himself that even if Li Changqing had some kind of mysterious change after writing on it, it would not be too outrageous, at first he lifted it casually, and the force used was relatively small, but after finding that the table did not move at all, he gradually increased his strength, and his hands were already red and congested due to excessive force, but he still couldn't lift the table!

Master Fangzheng laughed and said, "Ren girl, don't waste your efforts! I have read some ancient books, which record that when Confucian cultivation reached the advanced realm, a word that weighed a thousand catties when he wrote it casually, and there were more than a dozen words on this piece of paper, which was almost equivalent to the loyalty of a large truck, no matter how powerful you are, how can a person lift it!"

Ren Fei and several other employees of Nadutong were quite surprised, and they all set their eyes on Li Changqing, "A thousand pounds?

Li Changqing knew very well in his heart that his Confucian cultivation was far from reaching the point of a thousand catties per word, but he condensed all the heroic righteousness in the sea of learning on these dozens of pairs of words, even if it was not as exaggerated as a thousand catties of a word, there was a hundred catties, and each pair of words also weighed several tons when spread out, and said: "A little trick is not worth worrying about! You roll up the words first, so that they are isolated from the righteousness in heaven and earth, and its weight will be the same as ordinary calligraphy and painting!"

Master Fangzheng exclaimed: "Confucianism is worthy of being the orthodoxy of China for thousands of years, and this means of communicating the bridge between heaven and earth through calligraphy and painting is extremely clever, and it is far from being comparable to Taoist Fu Seal at the level of conception!"

Li Changqing met before which Tutong Central China Region consultant Zhang Qianfeng on Maoshan Shangqing Sect, very good at talismans, they are the energy sealed in the talisman, and Li Changqing is to use Haoran righteousness to condense the meaning of words, communication exists in the heaven and earth Haoran righteousness, to a certain extent, it is indeed a higher level than the Taoist Fu Seal's idea, the first time Fang Zheng saw it, you can see so much, it can be seen that the background is extremely profound, and said: "It is still in the stage of exploration, there are still many places to learn, there is a chance to ask the master for more guidance!"

After those employees rolled up the words, it was like removing a mountain pressed on the table, and they could lift the alloy table with one hand, and then compared with the two before they were not rolled up, it was even more magical!

After assigning the table, next to each infected person was a pair of words that condensed Li Changqing's heroic righteousness.

This method is certainly not as direct and effective as directly translating Haoran righteousness into the body of an infected person, but it is a method that can be continuously promoted.

After the text panel is opened, the profound meaning condensed in it communicates the vast righteousness between heaven and earth, and the environment that originally looked a little gloomy because of the reception of the infected person seems to have been washed by the sun, and the black qi on the infected person is also fading at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Historically, the controversy involving the religious system is extremely cruel, as usual, since Confucianism has been cut off, even if it appears again, it will face great resistance if it wants to grow, but the black gas erupts, Haoran righteousness is the natural enemy of the black gas, Confucianism and Taoism are the trend of the times, rather than going against the trend, it is better to befriend with it, Master Fangzheng put his hands together, sighed: "The avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, leaving a glimmer of life!" At present, the black qi is erupting, and there is a great tendency to destroy the land of China, but it seems that this glimmer of vitality falls on the heroic righteousness of Li Jushi! The tide rises and falls, the moon lacks the full moon, and Confucianism has been extinguished for a hundred years. Amitabha!

Although Ren Fei was a little mentally prepared, he was still overjoyed, and in the case of the rampant black qi, he had already taken a big step forward in finding a way to solve the black qi, and asked a key question, "Master Li, how long can these dozens of calligraphy and paintings last?"

When Li Changqing was in the White Deer Cave Academy, he saw the stone tablet left by Zhu Xi, the master of science, after thousands of years of wind and rain, there are still remnants, he naturally can't be compared with Zhu Fuzi, and the purification of the black gas on the infected person also needs to consume the true meaning condensed in the word panel, estimated an approximate date, and said: "If you roll it up, even if it is left for decades, it will have a certain effect, but if you use it often, it can only be consumed a dozen times!"

"How much can Master Li write at a time with a text panel like this?"

"Today is already my limit! It will take a while to recover!"

Ren Fei thought of Meng Yuncheng, his eyes lit up, and said, "Your disciple, Teacher Meng Yuncheng also took the path of Confucianism?"