The sound of 'click' and 'click' kept coming, Qin Lu stared at it with wide eyes, and saw that the original simple and solemn statue of the god looked like it had been eroded for thousands of years at this time, full of potholes. At the same time, countless cracks appeared on the idol's body, getting bigger and bigger...... Finally, it suddenly shattered and spilled all over the ground!

"Boom!"

The idol split apart and shattered into countless fist-sized stones, almost covering the huge hall. Qin Lu stood in the rubble pile in a daze, looking blankly at the place where the original statue of the god stood, and the whole person felt bad.

"Am I dreaming? What a real dream! ”

Qin Yun stood up straight, his face still had that calm face, but there was a burst of joy in his heart. Tonight's attempt proved the assumption in his heart, existence is reasonable, and he can completely walk out of the third path in this world in addition to cultivating immortal arts and cultivating martial arts, a cultivation path that is definitely not inferior to the first two paths.

He used his rich cultivation experience and strong brain hole from modern society to guarantee!

Suddenly, a soft 'snap' sound brought Qin Yun's thoughts back. He turned his head to look and saw that Qin Lu was slapping himself violently on the side, while muttering to himself stupidly: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's really a dream!" ”

When Qin Yun saw this scene, he suddenly felt helpless from the bottom of his heart. Qin Lu's loyalty, roots, understanding, diligence, etc. are all bad, but he is a little too honest, and his external performance makes him look a little stupid, which makes Qin Yun shake his head for a while.

Sometimes, it's a bit embarrassing!

"It's time to leave! Such a big movement must have alarmed many people. Qin Yun turned to look outside, his eyes were deep and abnormal.

At the same time that the entire Pingyu County was alarmed by the movement of the temple, Qin Yun and Qin Lu had already rushed back to the Qin Mansion first.

After Qin Yun returned to the mansion, he let Qin Lu go down to rest, and he came to the study next to the bedroom. This is the first time that Qin Yun has officially experimented with the effect of Wenqi, and it is related to the development of this world in the future, so he can't be careless. Even with his temperament, he was a little excited at the moment, and he didn't calm down immediately.

The effect of Wenqi is unexpectedly good, maybe Wenqi has a miraculous effect on ghosts and gods, but it is undeniable that Wenqi also has a great future for development. And Qin Yun is the pioneer who is ready to be this cultivation path.

Qin Yun had a feeling in his dark that once he really walked out of a path in terms of temperament, then maybe it was time for him to break through to the Dao stage.

Qin Yun felt a little unsettled, he washed his hands and polished the ink to calm down, spread out the paper, and wrote the Tao Te Ching.

"The Tao can be the way, and the non-constant way is also. The name can be named, and the name is not constant. Nameless, the beginning of all things; famous, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is no desire to see it; There is always desire, in order to see what it is. The two come out of the same place, and the same name is the same thing. Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all eyes......"

The Tao Te Ching is known as the king of all scriptures, and the things contained in it can be described as broad and profound, and it is also Qin Yun's favorite book to read after practicing, and he can't put it down. Every time he reads it, Qin Yun can always perceive new truths and things. The more Qin Yun reads, the more he feels that the Tao Te Ching contains many things in terms of cultivation, and it always corresponds to his own practice.

Under his pen, the words in the Tao Te Ching were written one after another, and the words got better and better, and gradually something different began to be generated. And his mind gradually became a piece of tranquility, completely immersed in this feeling, and the qi in his body was also slowly but uninterruptedly growing.

This is a very wonderful realm, more like a kind of realization, where the heart moves, where the pen goes, whatever you want, swaying freely. This is a very pleasant feeling, a kind of wantonness, it feels like something in my chest is slowly sublimating, about to be detached.

Write like a god!

After a while, Qin Yun suddenly woke up, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had unknowingly filled three large sheets of paper. If it weren't for the fact that the paper was gone, it was estimated that Qin Yun would still be immersed in that realm and couldn't extricate himself.

Although it was a pity, this emotion was only fleeting in Qin Yun's heart. He looked at the handwriting on the paper and was overjoyed, which was more than a level higher than his previous level of calligraphy.

The so-called poems and articles have their own shapes, bones, and gods, and the spirit that belongs to them, and the words also have the spirit and spirit. A scholar has a good word, just like a martial artist who practices the supreme secret method of a peerless master, just watching from the side is enough to cleanse his mind, broaden his horizons, and nourish his spirit.

Not to mention writing it yourself!

Qin Yun rarely fell into an epiphany this time, calligraphy and literary tone have made great progress, and calligraphy has entered the threshold of everyone. In the depths of his mind, there is an oil lamp, and that lamp is Wenqi.

Qin Yun didn't know what other people's temperament was like, but when his temperament was comprehended, it automatically turned into an oil lamp in the depths of his mind, and the temperament was the light in the oil lamp. When I first realized it, the lights swayed from side to side, undulating, and could go out at any time. Later, when Qin Yun comprehended that the tone deepened, the lights were no longer so erratic, but stood upright, as if they contained the heat and light that illuminated the future.

And at this moment, the lights were completely stabilized, which meant that Qin Yun no longer had to worry about the sudden disappearance of his temperament one day.

Reading more than 10,000 volumes, writing like a god, this sentence is not said in vain, and it contains a very deep truth. Only those who have truly reached such a state of reading can have the key to comprehending the literary atmosphere.

"At this moment, I can be regarded as truly comprehending the temperament!" Qin Yun opened his slightly closed eyes and muttered.

Previously, Qin Yun used an unconsolidated literary aura to deal with the wild gods in the temple, if other people who comprehended the literary qi saw it, they would be frightened. Qin Yun's behavior like that could easily make the aura that he had finally comprehended dissipate, and it would be at least ten times more difficult to comprehend it again in the future. Wenqi can indeed deter ghosts and gods, but it must have a certain foundation.

Fortunately, the ghost god in that temple is just like Qin Yun said, but he is just an unpopular person, and he also has old wounds, and he has spent a hundred years of cultivation but has not recovered, which makes Qin Yun die after worshipping. Otherwise, the other party is also a god, where is it so easy to hang.

If the most aggrieved person is judged to die, then this god can definitely be on the list!