Reading can nourish the heart and strengthen the spirit.

Qin Zhiyong recently found that his spirit was full of a lot, and the center of his eyebrows seemed to bulge, as if he was about to grow a third eye.

It's like the eye of the god Erlang.

The center of the eyebrows, also known as the Shangyuan Palace, the Shangdantian, the Mud Pill Palace, which hides the gods.

Of course, it is impossible for a person's eyebrows to grow "heavenly eyes" like Erlang God. Qin Zhiyong felt his eyebrows bulge, it was an illusion that arose after his spirit grew.

Qin Zhiyong felt that his spirit might burst out of his body at any time to reach the level where his thoughts could interfere with external matter.

If the spiritual power is really strong to such an extent, then Qin Zhiyong can not only hypnotize and shield the consciousness and senses of others, but also have real supernatural powers.

People with great merit have supernatural powers.

A true sage does not cultivate supernatural powers, but seeks the Tao.

Only those demons and monsters will pursue "supernatural powers".

Cultivation is for the purpose of changing one's own destiny, not for the extreme pursuit of power.

Magical powers are invincible for days.

If the qi is really exhausted, no matter how strong the strength is, the supernatural power is invincible, it is still difficult to escape the catastrophe.

The more he cultivated to a higher level and the more he knew the truth, the more humble Qin Zhiyong's heart became, and the more he was full of awe for the "Dao".

Afternoon.

Wang Yun and Wang Yuyan found Qin Zhiyong, who was reading.

Qin Zhiyong said with a smile: "Yu Yan, why didn't you go home?" ”

Wang Yuyan said: "It's a little stuffy at home. It's better to stay in the hospital. Mr. Qin, Yu Yan has doubts in her heart. Sister Wang Yun and I have been discussing it just now, but we haven't discussed why. ”

Qin Zhiyong glanced at Wang Yun and Wang Yuyan and said, "If you have any questions, just say it." I am your husband, and it is my duty to preach and solve your doubts. ”

Wang Yun said: "Sir, some of the ideas of Confucianism are not too ...... Mild? As the saying goes, horses are good at being ridden, and people are good at being bullied. Sister Wang and I met many scholars in the city of Suzhou, and they were powerless and lost their blood. Scholars are like this, so what hope is there? ”

Wang Yuyan said: "Mr. Qin, Yu Yan has read a lot of history books recently, and Confucian knowledge seems to be a little unenterprising, which has no effect on expanding the territory. ”

Qin Zhiyong put down the book in his hand, pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Wang Yun, Yu Yan, you sit down first." Let's talk slowly. ”

Wang Yun and Wang Yuyan sat on the chairs.

Their eyes were a little apprehensive, for fear that Qin Zhiyong would be angry.

Because Qin Zhiyong taught them knowledge and skills, Confucian ideas were the foundation.

And now the two of them have doubts about the idea of the gentleman. It is equivalent to a disguised "deception of teachers and ancestors".

Fortunately, Qin Zhiyong's eyes were still calm, without a trace of anger.

Qin Zhiyong said with a smile: "I have taught many students, but you are the only two who take the initiative to question my Confucian knowledge. Good, good. It is a good thing that you have doubts and doubts in your hearts. It shows that you know how to think for yourself, and you are really practicing the Confucian method. ”

"Wang Yun just said that people are good and are bullied, but it is actually wrong. I remember a leader who said, "If you fall behind, you will be beaten." People who are benevolent and good will not be bullied, and those who are weak will be bullied. If you want not to be bullied, then make yourself strong, not bully people who are weaker than yourself. ”

"To put it mildly, Qin, as your husband, has been practicing for twenty years. It is the Confucian knowledge that has made me. To this day, Qin's martial arts are not weaker than others, and he is upright and frank. Who would dare to bully me? Who can bully me? ”

"Tianxingjian is a gentleman who strives for self-improvement."

"If you are a threesome, you must have my teacher."

"Gou is new, every day, and every day."

"I have three times a day, and I have to save my body."

"Self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world."

These are the essence of Confucianism. If you really have a thorough understanding, you will know that Confucian learning is not only gentle, but also constantly improving. As for the people you said you saw in the city of Suzhou? They have no ambitions, have not learned the wisdom of the sages, and cannot be regarded as real scholars. ”

"Confucianism is not only gentle and courteous, but also wise and courageous, and sacrificing one's life for righteousness."

Qin Zhiyong's words made Wang Yun's heart more firm, and he was no longer confused. She realized that her mind could reach a state of concentration at any time.

Wang Yuyan said: "Mr. Qin, you have never killed anyone. But what if you really want to encounter a wicked person who is stubborn, who eats the ancients, who does not obey the teachings, and who kills innocents indiscriminately? ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "If I really meet such a villain, I will be very happy." Because such a person's mind has great research value. The villains who can't be taught by the way of the sages are really very interesting. Of course, if you're not interested in studying the minds of the villains, there's another way to deal with them. ”

Wang Yuyan hurriedly asked, "What's the solution?" ”

Qin Zhiyong was silent for a while, and then opened his mouth and said one word: "Kill!" ”

When Wang Yuyan and Wang Yun heard the word "kill", their hearts were shocked, and they had goosebumps all over their bodies. The temperature in the room seemed to drop a lot in an instant, and people couldn't help but shiver.

Qin Zhiyong said: "I believe that you don't have to kill people to solve things. The knife in my heart, once it is stained with blood, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold it anymore. It's just that if one day, I have to kill the enemy to survive, maybe I will make a change. It's just that I haven't encountered such a situation so far, and I hope never to encounter it. ”

When Wang Yuyan went home, she sat on the bow of the canopy boat, thinking about what Qin Zhiyong said.

With strong martial arts, can you do it yourself without killing people?

Wang Yuyan shook her head, when she encountered danger, she really couldn't do it if she didn't kill anyone.

Wang Yuyan secretly said in her heart: "Mr. Qin has achieved the ultimate in self-denial." I don't know when I can have the kind of spiritual cultivation that Mr. Qin has? ”

Arrived at Mantuo Villa.

As soon as Wang Yuyan got off the boat, she saw a girl in green running towards her. She looked anxious and shouted, "Miss Cousin, you are back, something has happened." A Tibetan monk came to Yanziwu, and he took a handsome son, saying that he would burn the son to death in front of the old master's grave, and then go to the Huanshi Water Pavilion to look through the Murong family's martial arts secrets. Sister Azhu used the disguise technique and was stalling with the Tibetan monk. Now that Gongzi Ye is not in Yanziwu, the Tibetan monk has great martial arts, and we can't stop him. Miss Table, go and take a look. ”

The girl in green is Murong Fu's maid Abi.

Wang Yuyan said: "Abi, don't worry. I'll go with you to Swallow Dock right now. I want to see what kind of Tibetan monk dares to come to Yanziwu to spread wild. ”

Swallow Dock.

Kumachi sat on the chair, folded his hands, and said with a smile, "Don't delay the time. No matter what you say, the poor monk must burn Duan Yu, this kid, to death in front of the grave of Old Mr. Murong Bo today. ”

"Back then, the poor monk and Mr. Murong Bo had an agreement, as long as I got the six-vein divine sword of the Dali Duan clan and handed it over to the Murong family, I could go to the Murong family's Huanshi Water Pavilion to read books for a few days."

"Although the poor monk has not obtained the sword spectrum of the Six-Vein Divine Sword, this kid Duan Yu has already learned the Six-Vein Divine Sword. When he reached the underground, Old Mr. Murong Bo could personally ask him about the sword spectrum. The poor monk can be regarded as completing the agreement in disguise. ”

The transfigured Azhu sat on the chair, his heart full of anxiety.

The Tibetan monk in front of him did not have any compassion from the monks, but was vicious. It is really hateful to burn people alive.

However, the prince is not there, and no one in Yanziwu is the opponent of this Tibetan monk. I can only hope that Abi can invite Miss Biao as soon as possible.

Procrastination, it can't be delayed any longer.

Right now.

Wang Yuyan's voice came from outside the house: "As a person in Buddhism, the master should be merciful, but he wants to burn people to death, and the viciousness of his mind is definitely incomparable to others." I don't know what kind of Buddha the master is cultivating in Tibet? Which Bodhisattva is Baid? ”

Ah Zhu stood up all of a sudden, and said happily, "Miss Biao, you are finally here." ”

As soon as she was excited, Azhu's voice was no longer disguised, and the girl's crisp and pleasant voice was restored.

Both Hatama Zhi and Duan Yu were surprised.

They finally knew that the person in front of them was a master of disguise. I was deceived by a young girl.

Wang Yuyan and Ah Bi stood at the door.

Duan Yu exclaimed: "Fairy sister, you are fairy sister. ”

Wang Yuyan glanced at Duan Yu in surprise and called herself a fairy sister? But I don't know the son in front of me.

Kumachi is a Buddhist, but he only likes to practice martial arts, likes strength, and disdains Buddhism. He is still very confident in his martial arts, otherwise he would not dare to come to the Central Plains alone, snatch martial arts secrets everywhere, and make waves.

Wang Yuyan is like an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts.

But when he closed his eyes, Gu Mozhi could only sense the presence of Abi's breath at the door, but could not sense the breath on Wang Yuyan's body.

Gu Mozhi asked with a solemn face, "Little girl, who are you?" ”

If you can't feel Wang Yuyan's breath, there are two possibilities.

The first is that Wang Yuyan's realm far surpasses that of Gu Mozhi, and the second is that Wang Yuyan has cultivated special exercises and has completely restrained the breath of her body.

Gu Mozhi determined that Wang Yuyan belonged to the second situation. Wang Yuyan is too young, even if she starts to practice the best martial arts from her mother's womb, it is impossible to far surpass her own realm.

However, Kumachi ignored that in addition to ordinary people, there are still geniuses in the world. Wang Yuyan is the genius of geniuses.

She is a person favored by God.

Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "Who am I?" Unimportant. Master, God has the virtue of a good life, you better let people go. ”

Gu Mozhi sneered: "The land of the Central Plains is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. If you want the poor monk to release him, then I'll talk about winning the battle first. Let's take it. ”

Wang Yuyan took a step forward and rushed towards Gu Mozhi. She has to strike first.

Because the speed was too fast, Wang Yuyan left a clear afterimage in place.

The two difficult combat skills of teleportation and teleportation have been learned by Wang Yuyan.

Duan Yu was shocked: "What a fast speed." Faster than my Limbo microstep! It turns out that the fairy sister is really a fairy. ”