Yang Ziming suddenly showed a sudden look, and said: "No wonder Brother Ming, you are a mysterious teacher, is it this strange person, have you never heard of his name?"

Yin Ming said softly: "Don't be excited, this strange person is not a person in the world, you can even say that he exists, or you can say that he does not exist." ”

"I was fortunate enough to learn about his scholarship and life notes, because they were just recorded, but there are many pseudonyms, so I don't need to delve into them. ”

Mencius was a sage from another world, and his existence is difficult to explain.

When Yin Ming wrote this volume of manuscripts, he had already taken care to remove the sense of the times and the world background.

However, judging from Yang Ziming's reaction, it is obvious that further modifications are needed.

This volume of "Mencius" should be shaped into the feeling that his person is like nothing, and he uses things as a metaphor.

Yang Ziming suddenly asked: "By the way, Brother Ming, you asked me to read this article, I don't know what your intention is?"

Yin Ming said: "This article is a step higher than "Spring and Autumn Dew", and it is deeply in line with my research. ”

"I'm writing this article to see if you can use it to derive the literary qi and cultivate the literary dao. ”

Yang Ziming understood it at one point, and suddenly said: "I understand!"

"My lord wants to spread the Tao of Literature, so that everyone in the world can practice, and everyone can eliminate demons and defend the Dao!"

Yin Ming nodded and said, "Yes, Wendao cultivation is not like martial arts. ”

"Martial arts value talent, and cultivation depends on resources, so only big families can produce martial artists. ”

"Wendao is different, as long as you are willing to work hard and be sincere, everyone can be a scribe!"

Yang Ziming admired and said: "If others have this way of cultivation, they will treat it as a treasure and refuse to show it." ”

"The generosity of adults is really admirable. ”

Yin Ming smiled lightly and said, "Don't talk about this, you study the scriptures carefully and see if you can feel the literary atmosphere." ”

Yang Ziming hurriedly calmed down and acted according to Yin Ming's instructions.

Yin Ming said: "You sit well, chant and practice, although you don't pay attention to the external posture, but you are new to learning this way, you should be in shape, keep your heart." ”

"The first way to practice the Tao of Literature is to feel the ...... of 'the spine of the literary qi'"

Practice overnight until most of the third watch day has passed.

Yang Ziming raised his head dejectedly, and said ashamedly: "I think I am stupid and stupid, and I can't even do it at all with such a hand-in-hand teaching." ”

Yin Ming shook his head, but he was thinking in his heart.

Is it true that only the system can produce the Wenqi, and without the system, it is impossible to practice the Wendao?

Yin Ming comforted Yang Ziming a few words and asked Yang Ziming to rest first.

Yang Ziming is not a martial artist, and he does not cultivate literature and Taoism, if he doesn't sleep all night, he can't support it.

After Yang Ziming left, Yin Ming shook his head, temporarily put aside the matter, and began to practice.

He had the whole book of Mencius in mind, and although he did not form a manuscript, he had no problem with self-cultivation.

One-third of "Mencius" can be recognized by the system, rewarding millions of Wendao values, and even triggering visions of heaven and earth.

Yin Ming recited the whole book, and the effect of his cultivation was even more amazing, which was a few steps stronger than "Spring and Autumn Dew".

In the past, when Yin Ming's realm was still low, the strength of the divine soul and the control of the divine soul were not strong enough.

At that time, Yin Ming's cultivation scriptures were too high-grade, and he was injured.

However, now that Yin Ming's cultivation has increased greatly, he can try to recall more advanced scriptures and write Taoist scriptures.

Yin Ming first selected the book "Mencius" with subtle words and great righteousness, which was used to spread literature and Taoism.

Among them, the right way is not known to be many times better than "Spring and Autumn Dew".

After all, Dong Zi's "Spring and Autumn Dew" has many political overtones, and his attainments in literature and Taoism are slightly inferior.

After practicing overnight, Yin Ming's cultivation reached a higher level, getting closer and closer to the realm of Wenzong.

The next day, Yin Ming was woken up by a commotion.

He opened his eyes, finished his practice, and got up and walked outside the door.

In the distance, I heard words such as "ghosts" and "unjust souls".

Yin Ming frowned, and when he saw Yang Ziming, Zhao Long and the others, they all came out of the room in a daze.

Yin Ming nodded to a few people and followed the sound to the south.

To the south, is the provincial yamen.

On the path between the mansion and the yamen, Yin Ming saw three or two figures flashing by.

Yin Ming shouted: "Who is it?"

An earth-shattering cry sounded over there: "Mom, what a haunting, this resentful ghost asks me if I am a murderer!"

Yin Ming gave Zhao Long a look, and Zhao Long and Sun Hu stepped forward quickly.

Not much, one for each person, and two people back.

The two men trembled, begging for mercy.

Yin Ming frowned and asked, "Are the two of you a provincial government official?"

"What kind of system is it in broad daylight, so noisy and shouting, full of superstition?"

Yin Ming practiced the Tao of Literature, and his words naturally contained a generous and righteous spirit.

The two blinked, and seemed to be a little remarkable.

One person said cautiously: "You, you are not the soul of the provincial government?"

Yang Ziming shouted: "You are so bold, you dare to slander adults!"

At this time, a man came running quickly from the yamen.

This person looks quite magnanimous, like an old man who has been in the yamen for many years.

His gaze crossed over Yin Ming's faces, and finally fixed on Yin Ming.

The man saluted and said, "Dare to ask, are you the new provincial capital Lord Yin?"

Yin Ming nodded.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiaguan is the inheritor of the provincial government's genealogy chief, and he has seen the lord. ”

The chief room is a department under the provincial government, and it is in charge of the mail and sending off officials, which can be regarded as the direct team of the leader.

This Cao Da should have gotten the news and knew that the new provincial government was going to take office, so he was not too surprised.

However, he was also amazed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this new provincial lord was really so young.

The two people who were caught were still stunned, and said in a daze: "New, new provincial capital......"

Cao Daxun said: "You two, don't talk nonsense, this is the new provincial lord, don't hurry up and give the lord a salute." ”

The two of them woke up like a dream and hurriedly gave Yin Ming a salute.

Cao Da explained: "My lord, because there are many false rumors in the market, they have heard a lot, and they are a little suspicious. ”

Yin Ming asked, "Oh, what is the rumor?"

Cao Da hesitated, lowered his voice, and said, "Since the lord asked, the lower official had to answer." ”

"It's just that these are all rumors, and they can't be true. ”

Yin Ming nodded and said, "It's okay, you can say it." ”

Cao Da whispered: "Yes, in fact, it is the former provincial lord, who was injured by the people of the governor's mansion one day. ”

"The Lord of the Provincial Government fled from office, but was rumored by some ignorant people to have been beaten to death by the people of the Governor's Office. ”

Therefore, some people always say that this house is haunted, but in fact, how can such a thing be possible. ”

When he said this, he glanced behind Yin Ming with a weak heart.

Obviously, he also had some doubts that this rumor was true.

Otherwise, why did the old provincial government suddenly disappear?

Yin Ming was a little speechless, fortunately he knew the inside story, and the predecessor had also appeared in Datang.