Chapter 35: The Book of the Prophet

In the bottom of his heart, a voice sounded that made Chen Yuan quickly calm down.

Why come?

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the calligraphy in front of him.

Thirty deep hidden merits and fame.

Sixty hides outside the world.

Obviously, this person chose to live in seclusion, and he was already disgusted with worldly merit and fame.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan closed his eyes and thought back to his heart.

In the previous life, he was only for power and profit, when he had supreme strength.

was poisoned by the woman he loved the most, and his life fell on the spot.

After a great ups and downs, he was reborn as a human again.

Before he met Mu Leng, he felt that he was reborn, just for revenge, and took the woman who poisoned him in the first place.

Pulling her down with his own hands and destroying the Great Yuan Dynasty she created is the greatest significance of his rebirth in this life.

After meeting Mu Leng, he learned what happened to her, and he had never met himself.

has never given her the slightest bit of fatherly love for her daughter.

It's changed!

After being reborn, his original intention changed slightly, and he no longer chose revenge for the sake of revenge.

Instead, more emphasis began to be placed on Mu Lengxin.

Ashamed of her daughter for twenty-one years, she was tortured, and recalled that every time she was tortured by her biological mother, life was worse than death.

Chen Yuan's heart was like being cut by a thousand knives.

Having been hurt by a woman, he thought he wouldn't provoke any woman easily.

However, Xiao Ziyan, a woman who has only met twice, does not care about her own life and death for him.

Why come?

Come for the heart, come for the love!

In vain, Chen Yuan's heart was like a mirror, and after thinking about it, he immediately opened his eyes.

The calligraphy that appeared in front of me had long since disappeared.

Instead, a huge word "quiet" appeared, floating in front of him.

And there is a blank calligraphy standing next to it, and a black brush hangs on the side.

Sure enough, when you calm down, you can see what you are thinking. โ€

Chen Yuan walked up, picked up the brush, quickly put down the pen, and wrote on the blank notebook.

Come for the heart.

As he wrote down these four words, he "smack", and the calligraphy in front of him broke through the air and disappeared.

Everything was back to business as usual.

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"What is the heart?"

"The original intention!"

"What was the original intention?"

"Help!"

When Chen Yuan approached the old man again, the old man's question sounded.

He didn't hesitate for a moment, and responded quickly, answering fluently.

"What do you think of this poem?"

I didn't see the old man looking back, he just raised his right hand, waved his hand with his back to Chen Yuan, and said.

With a "sigh", two bamboos on the side, and a few lines of poetry quickly appeared.

"There are old forests in the deep mountains in the wild, and the old man is fishing by the lake at dusk. โ€

"Don't listen to the drizzle and don't feel the wind,"

There are a total of three lines of poetry, and the remaining one is blank, and there is no word, presumably it should be an unfinished poem.

After Chen Yuan looked at it, he smiled disdainfully and said, "In a prosperous world, how can you avoid power?"

"Since you choose to retreat to the mountains and forests, why do you want to hide in this small bamboo forest, so you don't listen to the drizzle and don't feel the wind. โ€

"It's a pity that your heart is not calm. โ€

"Oh, how so?" said the old angler, who slowly stood up and turned around, and it was a wrinkled face.

When he saw Chen Yuan in front of him, he couldn't help frowning.

"The old man entered the Tao with books, and everyone in the world is called a book saint. โ€

"When reading books, pay attention to calmness, I can be a book saint, why is my heart not calm?"

The old man is none other than the Book of the Five Sages of the Academy.

After listening to Moshu's words, Chen Yuan smiled and talked about the Tao in front of him, the former Yuan Emperor.

Amusing.

What is the Tao?

There are three thousand avenues, and everyone knows and knows the Tao differently.

"There are three thousand avenues, each of which is different, but in the end they are all different paths to the same end, if you are quiet. โ€

"You will not choose to retreat to the peace of the city, but the peace of the mountains. โ€

"It seems to be calm here, but it belongs to the downtown area, it has never belonged to the mountains, you just calm down. โ€

"Instead of being still!"

Chen Yuan talked eloquently, and in a few words, he immediately made Mo Shu stunned in place.

Not bad!

His so-called retreat is only verbal, and he has not really completely retreated in his heart.

That's why I chose the small bamboo forest of the Hidden Library.

Although it is also calm, it is always in the bustling city, and it is far from being truly peaceful.

At this point, the silent secretary nodded in agreement, and at the same time showed a hint of surprise.

The young man in front of him, who seemed to be in his early twenties, was already able to see him through.

Talented people.

At the same time, Chen Yuan walked up to the pairs of calligraphy and picked up the brush.

"A hundred years to return the loess burial. โ€

After he finished writing, he stared at the letters.

"There are old forests in the deep mountains in the wild, and the old man is fishing by the lake at dusk. โ€

"If you don't listen to the drizzle, don't feel the wind, and return it to the loess for burial in a hundred years. โ€

After muttering carefully twice, Mo Shu's eyes immediately lit up, clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay! โ€

Chen Yuan smiled, ignored him, and continued to wave his pen to leave a few small words under the notebook.

Don't regret it!

Four simple words, but it made Demoshu's heart tremble.

I have been obsessed with the Four Books and Five Classics for many years, but I have never understood these four words, and I am ashamed.

It's a bit of a shame.

If it was in the previous life, Chen Yuan would definitely not have this understanding.

But after experiencing death, he realized a very important truth.

In life, don't leave any regrets.

"Little brother is talented, the old man is not as good as you. โ€

Mo Shu hurriedly bowed his hand to Chen Yuan, bowed deeply and said.

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Talented?

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "In front of the book saint, how can the kid come to say a word." โ€

"But I'm here today, just asking for Mr., I don't know if Mr. can agree?"

"What's the matter?" Moshu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and asked.

"Help!"

Chen Yuan made it clear that if it weren't for the fact that his own realm was a little low, with his means, he wouldn't need to come here.

Save?

A sad look appeared on Moshu's face, and since he retired, he made an oath.

No longer use your own healing skills.

Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, this sentence is indeed good, not to mention that he is also a person who is familiar with the scriptures.

How can you not understand the simple and easy-to-see truth.

Seeing Mo Shu's face full of sadness and embarrassment, Chen Yuan "chuckled" in his heart, and a bad premonition emerged.

"Is the gentleman in trouble?

"To tell you the truth, when the old man retired, he made an oath in front of the teacher that if he couldn't catch a fish from here in this life. โ€

He no longer saves people by his medical skills. โ€

Speaking of this, Mo Shu couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, looking at the crystal clear lake.

He had been fishing here for many years, and knew that there were no fish in the lake.

It's just that his teacher wants him to meditate here.

"Fishing?"

Chen Yuan looked at the small lake in front of him suspiciously, shouldn't this be a simple thing?

Moshu seemed to notice Chen Yuan's puzzlement, and immediately explained: "This lake is a dead lake, and there are no fish. โ€

After this sentence was said, Chen Yuan immediately realized that the difficulty of the silent book was here.

Dead Lake.

"Little brother, you better ask for another master! The old man can't do anything. โ€

Although Mo Shu admired Chen Yuan a lot, and what he said just now made him suddenly enlighten a lot.

Helplessly, he had an oath and couldn't solve the problem for Chen Yuan this time.

This gave Chen Yuan a little headache, and he fished in a dead lake.

Isn't this a brain disease?

You have to catch a fish from it to make a move, and the old man's teacher is cheating him.

But if he doesn't make a move, what will Xiao Ziyan do?

The effect of the Heart Protection Pill cannot always keep Xiao Ziyan out of danger.

If he wants to save her, I'm afraid he must enter the Tongyuan Realm to be possible.

In a short period of time, he was unable to enter the Tongyuan Realm at all.

Moreover, Xiao Ziyan's current situation can't wait for the day he enters the Tongyuan Realm.

Damn it.

What kind of teacher is it, pit his own disciples like this.

Chen Yuan will inevitably slander the unscrupulous teacher of Moshu for an hour.

Wait a minute!

Dead Lake, Dead Lake.

The lake is dead, but the man is alive, could it be that his teacher just wants him to understand this truth?

For a moment in his mind, such a thought flickered, which made Chen Yuan feel a little unlikely.

If this were the case, the silent book would not have been uncomprehended for so many years.