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If it weren't for that, he would also think that this "Commentary on the Sword Cultivation of Zhuangzi" was ridiculous.

There are thousands of sword yuan in his body, the accumulation is enough, the meridians are also opened, and he is considered strong and robust, but he can't absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and that's because of the truth that when the water is full, it overflows.

When a glass of wine is full, the wine in the glass overflows, and the new wine is no longer accepted, and only after drinking some can it be poured again.

The sword element in Zhuo Zangfeng's body was too powerful, and there was no more sophisticated cultivation method, so as soon as he encountered the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth, he would resist, resulting in the inability to absorb the Yuan Qi.

It's just that he still doesn't understand that he needs to truly refine the sword element in his body bit by bit to form his own vitality. Although this process is arduous, due to the huge sword element, it is easier to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and it has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

In layman's terms, others are connected to water by one bamboo pipe, and he is connected to water by two bamboo pipes. The one that absorbs fast, the one that absorbs more, the result speaks for itself.

The strange master nodded and said, "Not bad!" Then he clasped his hands together and closed his eyes in meditation for a moment.

"Drifting at will, not knowing what to pursue, letting your mind go wild, not knowing where to go, unrestrained, swimming endlessly. ”

Without thinking too much about it, his thoughts followed the other party's inquiry and gave birth to coherent thoughts, and Zhuo Zangfeng's eyes were shining with a hint of light.

"The sword yuan is concentrating, the sword intent is at will, there is no pursuit and no seeking, although it is wild and sending and receiving like the heart, although it is vast and knows its whereabouts, with unrestrained sword intent, to achieve the infinite mystery of creation.

The strange master praised: "Okay! Please recite the full text of the "Zhuangzi Inner Chapter: The Master of Health". ”

Zhuo Zangfeng exhaled softly, looking at the sky, as if the cloudy sky was a book page.

"I have an end to my life, but there is no end to my knowledge. With the end of the end, there is no end to the ......"

While reciting and annotating, it is as straight as a stream, and small fish are jumping happily.

Tui Ji opened his eyes wide and listened attentively to his comments that deviated from the original text, and his heart swept over ten thousand surprises.

The students looked at each other, and they couldn't believe that such a bizarre annotation had won the frequent nods of the master of the library. But the shock in their hearts was far stronger than that of the Master.

After reading books for three days, I memorized an obscure book backwards for two hours at a time, and it was difficult to find another memory in the entire Tang Dynasty.

Although Wang Zi'an, the head of the "Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty", was six years old and annotated the "Book of Han" at the age of nine, he could not forget it, but such a grotesque annotation made people drowsy, not to mention reciting?

You know, this teenager only took six hours, and it is not easy to read the whole book in this time, let alone memorize it word for word?

Look at that guy again, his eyes are clear, he reciting without pause, and his annotations are also coherent.

With these thoughts, when these students looked at Zhuo Zangfeng, they actually had a look of worship in their eyes.

After hearing this, the strange master clapped his hands and said: "It's really wonderful, there is such a genius in the world, not only unforgettable, but also the understanding is even more amazing to the old man!"

Zhuo Zangfeng said embarrassedly: "Mr. has won the award!"

"Never forget, this guy is so powerful!"

"No wonder Mr. Shulou treated him like that, he didn't even pay attention to the sacrificial wine lord!"

Tui Ji began to scratch his head again, and said to himself: "I can't see that this guy has never forgotten!"

Zhuo Zangfeng pulled the little monk who was in a daze, said goodbye to the strange master, and then walked down the stone steps of the library building.

When he was about to reach the gate of Tai Academy, he heard someone shouting behind him, and when he looked back, the strange old man followed a group of students and chased after him violently.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at Tuiji, which means that you didn't steal other people's books, right?

This was originally a joke last night, and he said that he was going to steal a few Buddhist scriptures that were not available in the mountain gate and take them back to the master to see.

Tui Ji naturally understood what he meant, and shook his bald head, meaning that the little monk never bothered to do stealing.

Zhuo Zangfeng was relieved and stopped to wait for them to come.

The strange master stepped forward, looked at the young man who was about to walk out of the gate of the Tai Academy, and said, "I'll ask you one last one." ”

"The weather is not harmonious, the earth is stagnant, the six qi are out of tune, and the four seasons are out of order. What's the explanation?"

Zhuo Zangfeng was silent for a long time, knowing that the answer recognized by the world must not satisfy the old man, and this article in the commentary was directly empty, I don't know if the book was lost due to improper protection, or the author couldn't think of a satisfactory answer?

He thought for a long time and sighed: "There is no solution to this rule. ”

"Snort!"

The students on the side saw that this was so simple, and the teenager couldn't answer, and some people couldn't help laughing out loud for a while.

Could it be that the young man's impromptu performance was the result of a long time of familiarization? If not, how could he do it?

The strange master seemed to know what the students were thinking, and Huo Ran turned to stare at them.

The student saw that his eyes were like electricity, and he didn't look like his usual lazy demeanor, and hurriedly covered his mouth, so frightened that he didn't dare to squeak.

The strange master turned around again and bowed deeply to Zhuo Zangfeng.

Zhuo Zangfeng was extremely frightened, and also saluted the other party.

The strange master said loudly: "The old man has been lecturing here for thirty years, and he has never met a person who likes to read like you and knows how to use it flexibly. Deserve it!

When the students saw that the master, who had always been fond of even sacrificing wine, had made such a big gift to a young man, they were all panicked, and looked at Zhuo Zangfeng in shock, thinking that the master had a mad attack again? Although there are not many people in the Sheng Tang Kingdom, it is not unique, is it a bit of a fuss?

Tui Ji had already sensed that the master had a powerful aura that was awe-inspiring, and knew that this old man's cultivation was extremely deep, and it seemed that the situation was not under the master, seeing him saluting Zhuo Zangfeng, and seeing that the old man was calm, he really didn't understand what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

The master usually looks lazy and unexpected, but at this moment he is a little excited, and this change makes the students extremely puzzled.

The master looked at the young man's clear eyes and said seriously: "Old man Chen Wangbo, dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

When Zhuo Zangfeng heard this name, he was shocked, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

The book "Sword Products" immediately appeared in front of his eyes, and the name of the author on it was Chen Wangbo!

After reading "Sword Products" for so many years, it turns out that the person in front of me is the author of the book, and it really feels like a world away. However, he didn't explain, endured the excitement in his heart, and replied lightly: "In Xia Zhuo Zangfeng." ”

The master's eyes were burning, as if there was a flame burning inside, he stared at the young man's eyes, and laughed: "Zhuo Zangfeng?

Zhuo Zangfeng nodded, "Actually, I've been thinking about it, but I can't solve it." ”

The master looked up at the sky, then looked down at the young man, and said word by word: "You have memorized it! This annotation reads, 'It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.'"

A bold student walked up to him and bowed deeply to the Master.

"Sir, we don't understand. ”

Chen Wangbo glared at them and said, "If you understand, do you still need to stay in Tai Academy?"

After the master finished speaking, he turned his hands behind his back and laughed, leaving the stunned student silently thinking: Zhuo Zangfeng? This name seems to have some relationship with the hussar general.

It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

Zhuo Zangfeng thought hard for a long time, but felt that this annotation was simply more obscure than the original text of the annotation.

The temple is in Chang'an, can there be rivers and lakes in Chang'an?

Far away, he had been pondering this mysterious annotation.

In Tuiji's view, the rivers and lakes are a wooden sword, but if you want to forget the sword and give up the way of the sword, it is absolutely impossible, and the master is not allowed.

In Zhuo Zangfeng's view, whether it is the rivers and lakes or the outside of the square, or the temple, these have nothing to do with him, his purpose is to get Meng Taixu's approval, and he can find the Dragon Domain and Duan Qianhua.

Therefore, he must grit his teeth and forge ahead firmly towards the path of the sword.

However, he must not forget about the rivers and lakes, but his heart is filled with the entire rivers and lakes. Therefore, he must hold the sword and embrace the rivers and lakes, even the temples, and even the outside.

If there's any resistance, crush him!

Not long after they left, a young officer of about twenty years old came on horseback, and when the porter listened to the description of the other party, especially the obvious feature of the wooden box behind him, he did not hesitate to point to the road where the two had disappeared, saying that the young man surnamed Zhuo had walked for about half an hour, and the officer urged the horse to gallop away without saying a word.

The porter Lao Zhang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said to himself: "What is the origin of this guy? He actually let Yao Zhenyu, the son of the hussar general, rush back from the border pass, it seems that this capital will not stop again!"