Feng Chan was impatient and said secretly: Instead of procrastinating, it is better to explain it to her clearly, so as not to entangle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Reading this, he said: "Do nothing in your heart, study and practice martial arts to get twice the result with half the effort, do nothing, and conform to the heavens and do things smoothly." The attitude is inactive, the pampering is not shocked, the death is like home, the chest is inactive, and the sea is tolerant. The soldiers did nothing, united and obeyed the military orders, the emperor did nothing, and the monarchs and ministers governed the country in harmony and cooperation. If you do nothing, your family will be happy and happy, all living beings will do nothing, and the world will be peaceful and prosperous!"

There is nothing in the heart, and there is nothing in the action.

The attitude is inactive, and the chest is inactive.

The soldier does nothing, the emperor does nothing.

If you don't do anything, all beings don't do anything!

These eight inactions are summarized by Feng Zen after reading the Tao Te Ching.

Guan Linglong listened to it with fascination, her eyes were shining, especially the last sentence "If you do nothing, the family will be happy and happy". Born in a wealthy family, she was deeply caught in the intrigue, and his sentence of inaction pierced her heart. There is also the second half of the sentence "All living beings do nothing, and the world is peaceful and prosperous", which is the ultimate in inaction.

Before, she thought that Taoist scholarship was useless, but after listening to Feng Chan's words, she instantly understood. It turns out that Taoist scholarship is so broad and profound, and its significance is far-reaching, it is no wonder that it is respected by all people.

"Thank you Feng Gongzi for your advice, but I was wrong before. Guan Linglong calmed down and bowed to him respectfully.

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. Feng Chan instinctively spat out a classic aphorism.

In fact, Taoist scholarship is not limited to this, and there are more things worth thinking about if you study it seriously. Feng Chan only comprehends one or two percent, and he understands many truths, which shows how profound the sage's knowledge is.

At this time, Chen Zifan's face became gloomy, and he was even more ashamed and angry in his heart!

In Feng Chan's heart, he just solved a troublesome problem. But in Chen Zifan's heart, the words just now were a slap, no, it was eight slaps in the face, and it was slapped in front of Guan Linglong... Hit him in the face.

One golden mean, and eight inaction, fools can see who is more proficient in academics.

Of course, moderation is also a very deep science, but it seems very shallow when it comes out of some people's mouths. And Chen Zifan happens to be this kind of person, because he only knows the mean, but he doesn't understand the mean.

And Feng Chan's last sentence "Knowing mistakes can be changed, and being good is great", it was a heavy hammer, which hit Chen Zifan almost vomited blood. Maybe Feng Chan didn't care, Guan Linglong didn't care, but Chen Zifan felt extremely harsh. Was this sentence said to Guan Linglong? In Chen Zifan's heart, it was more like it was said to him.

"I didn't expect Brother Feng's knowledge to be so profound, and he was taught in the next. Chen Zifan suddenly stood up and saluted Feng Chan, but his waist was straight, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Don't dare, don't dare, just say it casually. Feng Chan also stood up and bowed.

Guan Linglong was still sitting cross-legged on the seat, she looked up at Chen Zifan's back, and felt a little strange in her heart. Chen Zifan is not like the kind of person who can be taught, especially if he is a lowly low-status poor disciple.

After Chen Zifan made a gesture, he asked with a smile: "Brother Feng, I don't know how your Wendao cultivation is?"

Feng Chan was clueless when he asked, and said, "One word, is there a problem?"

Seeing Chen Zifan's slightly playful smile, Feng Chan was a little worried and secretly vigilant. It shouldn't offend Chen Zifan, this person has a bad reputation, and I heard that he once killed the maid in the family.

Although the maid is lowly, she is also a life.

People who are so careless about human life will become common sense if they do some irrational things.

"Very good, I'm just telling my word. ”

Chen Zifan showed a hint of jealousy, his family spent a lot of money to buy many famous paintings, and the famous posts let him observe and copy. He also specially invited famous teachers to play music, recite articles, and help him cleanse his spirit, so that he cultivated to the fullest of his words.

And Feng Chan is a poor boy at first glance, don't think about famous paintings and famous posts, at most read the copied articles. As for inviting a famous teacher to serve, ordinary nobles and wealthy families can't afford to hire them, let alone a poor scholar. But in such a harsh cultivation environment, Feng Chan's Wendao cultivation was three levels higher than him, no wonder Chen Zifan was jealous.

Jealousy is the root of all evil, and with the previous words, Chen Zifan is evil from his heart.

"Why don't we do that, let's try to see if you speak fast or if I'm fast. Chen Zifan put one hand behind his back, and the other hand brushed the green silk in his ear, flicking his nails as sharp as a sword blade.

From the four tips, temples, eyes, and steps, you can roughly judge a person's cultivation.

According to Feng Chan's observation, Chen Zifan's martial arts are definitely a lot higher than him, and I am afraid that he has the power of Jiuding. He has a superior family background, eats well and raises well, and has a famous teacher to guide him, so his martial arts are naturally much higher than Feng Chan.

The first level of martial arts is the Jiuding realm, and the requirements for wisdom and understanding are low.

As long as you are willing to work hard and spend money, you can basically succeed.

"Chen Zifan, you have practiced to the peak of Jiuding, compared with a person who is Wendao Qiding, isn't it bullying him. Guan Linglong had a good impression of Feng Chan just now, and was afraid that he would suffer, so he reminded him.

"This is not accurate, compared with the martial arts nine tripods and the seven tripods of the literary road, the victory or defeat is unpredictable. Chen Zifan said with a smile: "Brother Feng, you should also know that civil and military fights, you can't just look at the realm." How, do you dare to fight me?"

Wen Douwen, Wu Dou Wu, usually the one with a high realm wins.

However, it is not necessary to speak a word or write a word? How long does it take to make a punch and take 10 steps?

“...”

Feng Chan was about to speak, but his lips opened a little, and a black shadow attacked fiercely. Chen Zifan tiptoed, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, and the tiger went down the mountain and pounced in front of Feng Chan.

The distance between the two sides is a group, about seven steps, and Chen Zifan is as fast as an arrow from Xuan. The desk did not hinder him at all, Chen Zifan stepped over the table and chair in a leap, and it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Feng Chan wanted to refuse politely, but after seeing the other party's attack, his thoughts turned sharply, and his mind instantly concentrated. His tongue and mouth changed, and he wanted to spit out the word "town" and use the power of Qiding to suppress Chen Zifan's spirit. Chen Zifan's physical body is certainly strong, but his spirit is far inferior to Feng Ya, as long as the town is out, he will definitely be able to interrupt his offensive.

But it was too late, Feng Chan's mouth had just opened, and his voice was only halfway out, and a heavy punch hit him in the abdomen. The severe pain made Feng Chan snort, and the whole person bowed into dried shrimp, and all the steamed buns and wild vegetables he had just eaten spit out.

Tsk tsk...

Chen Zifan took two steps back, looked at Feng Chan's tragic situation of bending over and vomiting, and let out a smack, I don't know whether it was disgusting or happy: "I'm sorry, it seems that my fist is faster." ”

Guan Linglong stood up and said angrily: "Chen Zifan, what are you doing!"

Chen Zifan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I didn't hit him, it's fine after a while." ”

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Why stop the pain for a while, Feng Chan almost vomited all the bile.

He clutched his stomach, gritted his teeth and straightened up, looking at Chen Zifan angrily. Guan Linglong wanted to help him, but when she saw a pile of disgusting vomit on the ground, Feng Chan also got some on him, and gave up after hesitating.

"Feng Chan, are you okay?" Guan Linglong stood in place and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I lost. Feng Chan said in a deep voice.

Chen Zifan was sure that he didn't dare to retaliate, and he couldn't retaliate, and he still had an indifferent smile on his face.

Feng Chan quickly calmed down after being angry, he lost just now without preparation, and the distance was too close. If you are prepared, keep a distance of more than ten steps, and Feng Chan is seventy percent sure that he will defeat the opponent.

When Feng Chan calmed down, he suddenly perked up, and he broke through at such a juncture. He was almost breaking through, but he recited the eight inactions with pride, and then he was bullied by Chen Zifan, and his spirit was polished back and forth, and the pressure reached a critical point. In the end, Feng Zen restored the state of mind of tranquility and inaction, and it came naturally, and successfully reached the realm of eight words.

At this time, Feng Chan's Wendao cultivation was only one layer worse than Chen Zifan's martial arts cultivation, and he could almost ignore the gap. He wanted to endure it and pass, but after the breakthrough, his strong spirit made him muster up courage.

"It's dirty and smelly, you clean up this place, and other classmates will come. Chen Zifan saw that Feng Chan had calmed down, and thought that he was going to calm things down, so he left a word and returned to his seat.

"Don't worry, let's do it again. Feng Chan straightened his clothes and said with a flat face.

Chen Zifan just sat down, was stunned when he heard the words, and then looked at Feng Chan with a surprised and excited gaze. In fact, he didn't enjoy the punch just now, but he didn't expect Feng Chan to come again.

Since he begged to be beaten, I had no reason to refuse.

"Feng Chan, you are not his opponent. Guan Linglong said, with Chen Zifan's speed, he arrived in the blink of an eye within ten steps, and Feng Chan had no chance to speak at all. Even if Feng Chan opened his mouth to say a word, it would be difficult to suppress Chen Zifan, and he would always be defeated.

In addition to Chen Zifan's physical strength, Wen Dao cultivation also has a full range of words, which can resist for a moment. That moment was enough for Chen Zifan to punch, knock Feng Chan's words back into his stomach, and then beat the out of his stomach.

And Feng Chan's physical cultivation is only one ding, and he can't hold it off for a moment.

"It's okay, it's a big deal to get another punch. Feng Chan said calmly.

"In that case, I'll play with you again. Guan Linglong wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by Chen Zifan standing up.

Guan Linglong sighed and didn't stop it anymore.

The Guan family and the Chen family have a lot of business dealings, and it is inconvenient for Guan Linglong to offend Chen Zifan, otherwise how could she endure his harassment. Before, Chen Zifan suddenly made a move, and she was naturally angry, but this time it was Feng Chan who was asking for hardship. Angry with Chen Zifan for an unfamiliar classmate, this kind of stupid thing, Guan Linglong would never do.

And when she sighed, Feng Chan and Chen Zifan had already fought each other, and the two showed their magic powers, and there was a fierce collision. Chen Zifan burst out with all his strength, and his body pulled out a string of phantoms, and he was the first to strike.

His speed was still as fast as lightning, and he punched in front of Feng Chan!

In Feng Chan's eyes, Chen Zifan's fists were getting bigger and bigger, covering his vision, his fists were wild, and his hair was flying. If Feng Chan was a mortal, he would have been beaten away, but he had also practiced martial arts.

With the power of one ding, Feng Chan spoke much faster than mortals.

An inch, the fist is less than an inch apart!

"Boom!"

Feng Chan suddenly came out with a bang, and the huge power collided with Chen Zifan. The invisible power of words was like an illusory cannonball hitting Chen Zifan's soul, and he was stunned.

"Town!"

Feng Chan didn't give him a chance to breathe, and another town word exit, just like Taishang pressed Chen Zifan's eyes to be dilated, and blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose. The soul was hit hard, more painful and more difficult to recover from than a physical blow.

"Open!"

The last word came out, as if there was a pair of invisible big hands, grabbing Chen Zifan's soul and tearing it hard. His soul cracked, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.

Seven orifice bleeding, probably this is what it looks like.

"How is it possible, my cultivation of all my words can't be stopped for a moment!" At this time, Chen Zifan's heart was roaring wildly and struggling, but it was useless, his spirit was suppressed, and he couldn't control his body at all.

In fact, Chen Zifan was already on the verge of collapse, and his brain and Yuan Shen were torn apart. The pain was not temporary, but continuous, and he could no longer resist it.

Guan Linglong could only see Chen Zifan's back, and did not notice his painful expression. It wasn't until Chen Zifan's ear was bleeding that Guan Linglong reacted, and his soul was hit hard.

"Stop!" Guan Linglong didn't want him to become a fool, so he hurriedly stopped him.