Chapter 23, the way of civil and military affairs

On the second day, in the first class of Qingfeng Academy, Su Zhan went early in the morning, bathed in the early morning sunshine, and suddenly felt that his whole body was fluttering.

Ziyi didn't go along, because of the gender of the woman, she and Lin Wanqiu were assigned to another dormitory together, and after some inquiry, Su Zhan found the location of the martial arts room of the Academy.

Ji Shi was already waiting in the martial arts room of the Academy of Literature, and Ziyi and Lin Wanqiu were both listed, but there were only three people in the entire martial arts room at this time, except for Su Zhan.

Su Zhan's eyes moved slightly, and he hugged his fist to Ji Shi and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"Sit down. Ji Guan nodded, and seeing Su Zhan's slightly surprised expression, he slowly stood up and said, "Are you strange why there are only three of you in the martial arts room of the Academy of Literature?"

"It doesn't have to be surprising that there are only three of you left in the entire Qingfeng Academy of Literature now, if you don't join, I'm afraid I will retire this old man. ”

Hearing Ji Shi say this, even though Su Zhan had already made mental preparations, he couldn't help but be surprised, although he didn't know that Qingfeng Academy had a civil and martial academy before, but how could it wither to this point as an independent academy.

"Dare to ask Master Ji, why is this happening?" asked Su Zhan.

"Qingfeng Academy has been divided into civil and military since its opening, but there is a reason why it has withered so far, the so-called martial arts is to refine qi and cultivate martial arts, and enter the Tao with martial arts. ”

Ji Guan looked at the three of them and asked, "Who of you can tell me what is the text you understand?"

"Mentor. ”

Su Zhan bowed to Ji Guan, and then spoke, "The text that students understand, if they don't move, they are amazing, and the so-called writers should be based on cultivating the mind.

If you want to cultivate martial arts, you must first cultivate your mind, and only when you have a firm mind can you cultivate martial arts, if not, even if your talent is good, it is useless. ”

"Well said. Ji Guan nodded appreciatively when he heard this, and then said, "Those who can write can strategize and win thousands of miles away, and they know that the writer is the emperor, and the life and death of all living beings are in their thoughts, and one word can determine the world." ”

"A warrior, the strength can break a thousand jun, and one hand can break the stars and break the sky, it is for the general. ”

"The literati are the emperor, and the warrior is the general!"

Su Zhan nodded secretly in his heart, it was the first time he had heard of such a statement, but the truth in it was thought-provoking.

"The literati drive all things with the power of the mind, and the energy is controlled by the direction of the heart, which we call Wenxiu. Ji Guan explained to himself, "But the mental power is more ethereal than the illusory qi, if martial arts need to improve the strength of the body and phantom seeds, Wen Xiu is to sublimate the mind and soul. ”

"Therefore, the difficulty and improvement speed of the text cultivation are extremely slow, which has led to fewer and fewer literary cultivation, and this year there are only the three of you left. ”

Ji Guan was slightly disappointed, as a Wen Xiu, but watching Wen Xiu wither and wither, it was not a pain.

"It turns out that this is the Bungain. ”

Su Zhan muttered to himself, after Ji Shi's explanation, he also understood that telekinesis is an ethereal existence, and it takes time to cultivate the mind, and the improvement of martial arts belongs to talent and chance.

"Wen Xiu and Wu Xiu have the same origin, and those who cultivate literature take the heart as the guide, and use the power of mind to communicate the power of heaven and earth for their own use, this power is more powerful than the power of Wu Xiu to control heaven and earth. ”

The way of the emperor and the way of the general are civil and military, the power of mind and magic are civil and military, the emperor controls the country and will guard the country, the power of the mind communicates the power of heaven and earth, and the power of magic controls the power of heaven and earth, both of which are avenues and complement each other.

Ji Guan turned his gaze to the three of them and continued, "What I said above is the difference and pros and cons of the way of civil and martial arts, now I ask you, but you still want to stay in the academy, if you don't want to, you can switch to the academy." ”

"I do. ”

Lin Wanqiu, who was on the side, took the lead in speaking: "Whether it is literature or martial arts, you must choose the path that suits you. ”

She came here to enter the Academy of Literature, although she has a powerful illusion seed like a blue-eyed three-flowered cat, but for her, Wenxiu may not be worse than the illusion power...

"We do, too. ”

Su Zhan nodded and said, Liu Chengyi's attitude made him skeptical of the Academy of Literature before, but now it seems that this is probably not the case.

"Good. Master Ji nodded with satisfaction, stroked his beard and said, "In that case, let's start the course of officially entering the Academy of Literature." ”

"Everyone knows the magic power, but the mind power is little known, the so-called mind power is the product of the soul and the mind, an extremely ethereal existence. ”

"To perceive the things of heaven and earth with our minds, and to use them for our own use, to form our own realm, we call it the Dharma Domain. ”

Ji Guan paused, observed the expressions of the three of them, and then slowly spoke, "If you comprehend the Law Domain, you can learn the Law Domain martial arts, it is different from the magic power, it is only divided into nine levels, and each weight is divided into primary, intermediate and advanced levels. ”

"However, this does not mean that you will definitely be able to comprehend the Dharma when you come to the Academy, all of this is not only related to talent, but also to soul, mind, and understanding. ”

"Although the Law Domain is only divided into nine levels, if it reaches a high-level level, its combat power can be said to be no weaker than that of the Nine Levels of the Phantom Qi Realm!"

"So, do you understand?" Ji Guan stopped speaking, and at this time, Su Zhan and Lin Wanqiu were in a state of immersion, as if they were digesting this knowledge.

Only Ziyi had a faint expression, as if none of this could arouse her much interest.

Seeing this, Ji Guan nodded with satisfaction, looking at Ziyi's expression, a hint of thoughtfulness flashed in his eyes.

"Is this the proud daughter of the sky of the Demon God Palace?"

......

In a pavilion in Qingfeng Academy, an old man and a middle-aged man sat opposite each other, and a chess game was placed in the center of them.

"Wanqiu's girl has already been admitted to the hospital, but I don't understand why I want her to go to the Academy of Literature, she obviously has a heavenly beast-level innate phantom seed. ”

The middle-aged man raised his head slightly, glanced at the old man opposite, and spoke slightly respectfully.

"Cheng Yi, don't despise Wen Xiu, the power of the law domain is not weaker than the magic power at all. ”

The old man's face was calm, with a slight smile, and the white child in his hand suddenly fell.

"But ......" the middle-aged man paused slightly, and continued: "This time, there is also a girl from the Demon God Palace who entered the Academy, according to her, because of a young man from a small village in Qingfeng City. ”

"Oh?" "Oh?" the movement of watching stopped, and a flash of interest flashed in his eyes, "The people there, Qingfeng Academy is not qualified to teach, since you want to stay, let it be." ”

"As for the teenager... can be valued by the people of the Demon God Palace, there must be something extraordinary. ”

"It's a pity that it's just an ordinary phantom seed, although the talent is excellent, it's a pity..."The middle-aged man sighed, revealing a look of regret.

"There is no absolute conclusion in everything, the two armies are playing against each other, Cheng Yi, you lose. ”

The middle-aged man heard the prestige, and on the chessboard, I don't know when it had been occupied by Baizi, and there was no one in the hall, only a pot of tea.