Half an hour later, the door slowly opened.

Shen Fang changed into clean clothes and walked out.

The monk of the Three Realms, at this moment, raised his feet, but his gait was weak, trembling, and he almost tripped over the three-inch-high threshold.

"Whew~"

With a big breath, Shen Fang looked a little weak, but the worry on his face had dissipated.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart: The black bead is really a peerless treasure, and it can be surprisingly effective in the face of this incurable disease.

Although there is not much progress, it is indeed recovering his man's capital at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The wind and clouds are changing, and the men are waiting to go into battle.

Looking up at the sky, the silver moon had already lit up from the east, and then glanced at Jiang Yuerou's boudoir, Shen Fang sighed lightly, a little regretful.

It's too late, I'm afraid it's not suitable to cultivate feelings anymore.

Shen Fang turned around and walked towards his cousin's house.

Although a way to recover has now been found, the second child cannot be wronged in vain.

house.

"The sage teaches that the son should respect his relatives and elders as his own responsibility, and he should not ...... his relatives."

Seeing that he was about to face the next scientific expedition, Jiang Li has been busy holding books and reading them by heart.

"When~When~When~"

"Cousin!"

After three door knocks, Shen Fang probe entered the house.

Jiang Li's back was interrupted by Shen Fang's rudeness, his face was displeased, and he shouted:

"What are you going to do?"

"Missed you!"

"You~, get out!"

Jiang felt a chill and pointed towards the door, his face full of disgust.

"Hey, kidding!"

Shen Fang shrugged with a smile, and then said:

"It's not like I wrote a poem with some feelings, and I want my cousin to help me read it"

"Poetry?"

Jiang Li paused, remembering the poem written by his cousin a few days ago, and his heart was a little moved:

"Listen to it!"

Shen Fang pretended to be pondering, took two slow steps forward, and spoke:

"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. ”

Jiang Li's eyes were stunned, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly.

"I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world! Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. ”

Jiang Li was completely selfless, and his mind had drifted to the Qionglou Yuyu.

"There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?"

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. ”

Shen Fang had sadness in his eyes, and only after a long time did he say:

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

It wasn't until Shen Fang finished reading the appointment and touched the half-pillar of incense that Jiang Li suddenly came to his senses, immediately took the pen and sharpened the ink, took out the coarse paper, and said hurriedly to Shen Fang:

"You~ you read it again!"

However, Shen Fang only shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Jiang Li was in a hurry, and grabbed Shen Fang's sleeve with pleading in his eyes.

"If you read it again, I will answer whatever you want."

He listened to it so much just now that he only remembered most of it, and these poems were enough to be famous for eternity, how could he miss it.

"You mean it!" The corners of Shen Fang's eyes lit up, and he secretly said in his heart: Sure enough, my cousin is a nerd.

"Seriously! Seriously! ”

Jiang Li was like a dog begging for food in his previous life at this time.

"That's good! I ask you, have you ever murdered me? ”

"Murdering you? Why should I murder you? ”

The original anxious look on Jiang Li's face showed doubts.

Shen Fang's eyes were fixed on his cousin's face, trying to find out something.

However, after a long time, there was still nothing, and Shen Fang spoke again:

"What does my cousin think of my cousin's marriage to me?"

As soon as he heard Shen Fang mention his marriage with his sister, Jiang Li was instantly displeased.

"I will keep an eye on you, if you dare to touch my sister again, I will not spare you!"

Jiang Li made a gesture, and anger appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"Well, cousin, don't worry, I didn't do anything to my cousin, and besides, she is now my wife, what do you care about this leniency?"

Looking at his cousin whose face changed instantly, Shen cursed secretly in his heart: hateful sister control.

"Hmph~ She's my sister, I'm in charge"

Jiang Liqiang reasoned, then paused for a while and then opened his mouth to order:

"Read that poem to me again!"

"Wait! I still have one more thing."

The cousin was not good at pretending when he was young, so far, Shen Fang can basically be sure at this moment that the second child being wronged should have nothing to do with the cousin in front of him, but he still wants to confirm it again.

"What's the matter?"

"Who is that woman in my cousin's heart?"

At the mention of this, Jiang Li was instantly dumbfounded, revealing a tangled meaning.

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Li still didn't speak.

Seeing this, Shen Fang said:

"Since it's inconvenient for my cousin to say, forget it"

Then he turned and left.

"Wait!"

When his cousin walked to the door, Jiang Li hurriedly stopped him.

"Oh! Cousin still has something to do? ”

Shen Fang's face was confused, as if he didn't know.

Seeing this, Jiang Centrifugal gritted his teeth and said viciously:

"I can tell you, but you must never let a third person know!"

"Yes! Who is it? ”

"Su Yurou"

The sound was as small as a light rain.

"Oh~, but I heard that this Su Yurou is only seventeen years old, and my cousin seems to be fifty-five in twenty this year!"

Shen Fang suddenly exclaimed, his cousin seemed to be not only a sister control, but also a loli control.

Disastrous! Disastrous!

"Shut up! Recite poetry! ”

The chill on Jiang Yue's face became deeper and deeper, and it was still flushed.

Shen Anxin muttered, how could the two brothers and sisters of the Jiang family blush so easily.

He opened his mouth and recited the water tune again.

Jiang Li flew with the pen and copied it word for word, and the frost on his face turned into excitement with the pen.

After wishing people a long time, after thousands of miles of Gongchanjuan also fell on the rough paper, Jiang Li patted his legs and laughed:

"What a wishing person for a long time, thousands of miles of Gongchanjuan actually let me touch Wenxin, it's amazing! Disastrous! ”

Jiang Li's face was full of joy.

Shen Fang was just about to leave when he heard his cousin mention the word "Wenxin", and asked suspiciously:

"What is Wenxin?"

"Hmph~, when I fully comprehend Wenxin, I will be a fourth-grade monk at that time, and it will be no problem to be crowned an official and enter the knighthood!"

Jiang Li snorted coldly, but the corners of his eyes shone brightly, and he looked very excited.

Shen Fang: "??? ”

"Tell me where you got these poems, and I'll tell you what Wenxin is!"

Thinking of his cousin's previous aggressiveness, Jiang Li wanted to save a game.

"Feel something, just do whatever you want!"

Shen Fang's face was not red, and his heart slowly opened his mouth without beating, as if it was very real.

"I~No~Believe~"

Jiang Li squeezed out these words.

Speaking of Shen Fang, he was able to be a pen clerk in the Yasi before he was a child, thanks to him teaching him to read and write since he was a child, if he believed that this kind of famous masterpiece came from the hands of his cousin, he would rather believe that the sun was in the west mountain and fell in the east mountain.

"If you don't believe it, you don't have to think about it next time I make a new poem!"

Shen Fang pulled the door and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Ginger leaves the mouth.

As a reader, there is no reason to refuse in the face of beautiful words and good poems.

Jiang Li failed to win back a city, so he reluctantly asked:

"What do you want to know?"

"Wenxin!"

Hearing this, Jiang Li nodded slightly and then asked:

"Do you know what a monk is?"

Monk?

After thinking about it, Shen Fang shook his head hesitantly.

Seeing this, Jiang Li believed that those poems were definitely not from Shen Fang's hand.

After all, there are many books on the market about monks.

But if you don't believe it, Jiang Li still explained:

"Monk is actually just a general term, one is self-cultivation, and the other is mental cultivation. There are three types of self-cultivation, martial arts, demon cultivation, and Buddhist martial arts, among which the most martial arts are the most, and you belong to the category of martial arts."

"As for the cultivation of the mind, there are also three, Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, this kind of refining the mind and cultivating the mind, the first entry is the fourth realm, there is no first three realms, but it is more difficult than self-cultivation, so there are very few people who cultivate the mind! Rare"

Shen Fang's face was calm, but there were stormy waves in his heart.

"Then Mr. Luo is a monk who cultivates the mind?"

At this time, Shen Fang remembered the previous matter of asking for holy words.

Mentioning Mr. Luo, Jiang Li showed pride on his face and said with a straight chest:

"That's right, Luo Shi is a Confucian cultivator in the fifth realm"

So it turned out that Shen Xinzhong's doubts were solved, and it seemed that the so-called asking the Holy Word to judge right and wrong was a Confucian method.

Jiang Li sneered again: "Our people who cultivate the mind are far from being comparable to you vulgar martial artists, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting can be the Tao, turn pen and ink into swords, and turn decay into magic, it's not a problem at all." ”

Seeing his cousin's smug look, Shen Fang also mocked: "You are not a Confucian cultivator, right?" ”

"Hmph~, it's just a matter of time, today my literary heart has been touched, I just need to consolidate and study deeply, it's just a matter of time before I become a Confucian."

Thinking that he was going to become the third Confucian cultivator in the study, Jiang Li's face showed anticipation.

Looking at his cousin's thoughts, his expression was confused, and there was a slight crystal flow from the corners of his mouth.

Shen Fang was speechless and asked again:

"Is it possible to cultivate both body and mind?"

Jiang Li's expression was still the same, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Cousin!"

"Cousin!"

"Ahh

After Shen Fangsan shouted, Jiang Li came back to his senses, and he didn't know what he remembered, he was so obsessed.

Of course, he would definitely not tell his cousin that what came to his mind was Su Yuyan on the marriage bed.

"What did you just say?" After coming back to his senses, Jiang left his mouth and asked.

"Is it possible to cultivate both body and mind?"

"Yes! , but these people must be the dragon and phoenix among the people, and the people with excellent talents, otherwise it will be difficult to become a great tool. ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Li seemed to remember something again, and continued:

"There is a clan named Wu Clan in the northernmost cold continent of Jiuzhou, and the monks of this clan are called Wu Xiu, and Wu Xiu is a dual cultivation of mind and body."

"Wu Xiu?"

"Exactly, there are very few books about this kind of monks, and I only know that this clan is all psychosomatic cultivators."

……

After another three moments, leaving his cousin Jiang Li in the room, Shen let him out.

He became more and more curious about this magical world, and the same was true for the so-called mental cultivation.

I yearn for the realm of turning pen and ink into a knife in my cousin's mouth.

Who wouldn't want to?