Chapter 1032 Wisdom and Heart

It didn't take long for Ling Changkong to come out of the casino quickly, and he was already fully loaded at this time.

used the gold and silver he won to buy silk noodles and green bamboo, and there were still a lot left, Ling Changkong didn't care, and threw them in the clay pot on the side.

He had already learned the art of making folding fans, and now he only needed to draw a scoop than a gourd, and soon dozens of exquisite folding fans were made, even compared with the previous folding fan, there were all surpassed.

However, these folding fans have a white surface, and they are not processed with words, calligraphy and painting, and although they can also be sold, the price is very low.

Moreover, Ling Changkong made folding fans only to understand the artistic conception of yin and yang, not purely to sell fans, so he was not in a hurry to sell them.

"Now that the fan is ready, what do you want to write on it?"

Although the fan was done, Ling Changkong had no clue about the calligraphy and painting on it, frowned and pondered for a while, but still didn't think about it, so he stopped pondering, but walked outside first.

The artistic conception of yin and yang is contained in all things in the world, and he naturally wants to understand from all things in the world, rather than pondering here.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the originally noisy streets were much quieter, with only three or two pedestrians, and one or two hawkers, but other shops, all of which were also operating, but there were obviously fewer people coming and going.

"This is the mundane, day and night. ”

After looking at the endless streets for a while, Ling Changkong sighed slightly in his heart and walked straight to the opposite side.

On the opposite side of Ling Changkong's shop, there is an inn, although this inn is not big, but the wine is very mellow, Ling Changkong smelled it in front of the store.

"Guest officer, are you going to be a tip or staying in a hotel?" As soon as Ling Changkong entered the door, a slightly chubby man greeted him and asked Ling Changkong.

This man is not very big, only thirty or forty years old, his face is full of oil, but there is a gleam in his eyes from time to time, and he knows that he is a shrewd and capable person at a glance.

"Hehe, just now I smelled a smell of wine on the other side, I don't know what kind of wine it is? Ling Changkong sat down at a table near the window and asked.

"Haha, Childe sees that you are a good wine person, this time you are the right one, what you smell is brewed by my grandson's family, this piece is very famous, many people come here deliberately, and it is because of this that I can take this shop. ”

Hearing that Ling Changkong was actually here for his own drink, the man looked very happy, his face was red, and he introduced it in a daze.

Ling Changkong just nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.

"Shimin, bring a jug of wine quickly. Seeing Ling Changkong like this, the man's face was as usual, he shouted, and then asked Ling Changkong, "Guest officer, what else do you need?"

"Two more appetizers. Ling Changkong said lightly.

Just as he was talking, a teenager ran over, facing Qingxiu, slightly gentle, but holding a wine jug in his hand.

"Give. The boy put the flask on the table, spat out a word, as if there was something urgent, and turned around and left.

"Bastard, don't look at your useless books, don't you see that you're busy in front of you? Seeing the young man like this, Boss Sun was angry and reprimanded the young man.

turned around and smiled at Ling Changkong again: "The dog is not sensible, don't be surprised." As he said this, the boy ran away and disappeared.

"It doesn't matter. Waving his hand slightly, Ling Changkong picked up the wine jug and drank a glass of himself, and then asked Boss Sun: "You said to read just now, what kind of book did you read?"

"The Four Books and the Five Classics are all useless books. Boss Sun said dejectedly.

Later, seeing Ling Changkong dressed like this, very quiet, Boss Sun thought that Ling Changkong was also a reader, and then said: "Of course, thinking about these books, only people like you can be of great use in reading, and we villains have not read it, instead of reading, it is better to run this hotel well." ”

Ling Changkong just smiled and shook his head, such as not speaking, not long after, the two appetizers also arrived, Boss Sun laughed twice, and left, leaving Ling Changkong alone to drink himself, observing the people around him and the changes in the situation.

When the night gradually fell, there were fewer people on the streets, and even most of the shops were closed, Ling Changkong paid for the wine, and carried a pot of wine, and walked out of the hotel leisurely.

Boss Sun seemed to be afraid that Ling Changkong would get drunk, and deliberately sent it to the door, and was a little surprised to see Ling Changkong walking to the opposite side, but soon he seemed to understand something, and asked, "Childe, are you the one who ordered the opposite store not long ago?"

"Yes, I've not been around for a long time, and I'm going to sell fans there. Ling Chang said with a mouth full of wine.

"It's really you, then we're neighbors, no, I can't ask for this wine money. Boss Sun showed a surprised expression, and as he spoke, he took out the money bag and wanted to return it to Ling Changkong.

"Boss Sun, you also know, we will be neighbors in the future, your wine here is so delicious, I will inevitably come to ask for a few glasses of wine in the future, you were not too late to treat at that time, this time you don't need it, after all, how can there be a reason to take back the money taken out?" Grabbing Boss Sun's hand, Ling Changkong said.

"Okay, next time I come, I'll be in for a treat. Boss Sun smiled and nodded, Ling Changkong gave a lot of money this time.

In the end, Boss Sun sent Ling Changkong to the door of the store, and then went back.

The door of the shop was not closed, it was just darkness, and when Ling Changkong stepped into the darkness, his figure shook slightly, and the drunken dizziness on his face suddenly disappeared, and he could faintly see two eyes flashing in the darkness.

With Ling Changkong's current cultivation, this bit of wine naturally couldn't make him drunk, and his appearance just now was just pretending.

And now, there is only Ling Changkong alone, and he doesn't have to continue to disguise, and he suddenly recovers.

The darkness couldn't block his vision, and Ling Changkong bypassed the wooden frame and came to a table, where there were a lot of folding fans scattered around, which he had made before.

Ling Changkong sat down in the dark, grinded, unfolded the fan, lifted the pen and dipped the ink, and then fluttered, splashed the ink with a large brush, and sketched on the fan.

In this process, Ling Changkong's eyes remained closed, contemplating and recalling the passage of this day.

The bargaining of the people who sold the shop, the joy of the folding fan man getting the spirit stone, the madness of the gamblers, the diligence of selling the fan-making materials, the conscientiousness of Boss Sun, and the determination of Sun Shimin to study.

If the first three are the dark side of society and belong to yin, and the last three are the bright side of society, which belongs to yang, yin and yang are opposed, and yin and yang alternate, which forms nature.

In addition to these, there are also ordinary people, who work day and night, and do not follow the way of yin and yang? The way of yin and yang seems to be subtle and difficult to understand, but in fact he is all around us, but we need a discerning eye to discover it.

Ling Changkong thinks that he is not without discernment, but he observes and perceives external objects through his state of mind, so he has an additional mental eye, and compared with the mental eye, there are advantages and disadvantages, but they are not all a way for the world to observe external objects?

A different way of looking at it with the naked eye.

After a few breaths, Ling Changkong had stopped writing, and there were dozens of small words on the originally blank fan, which were sometimes arrogant, sometimes tactful, and sometimes plain...... But in any case, there is an indescribable aura in it.

This is Ling Changkong's perception of this day.

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