Jiang Liu'er said: "My sister said that she laughed, we still owe someone to give advice, how can we guide others?" I'm afraid it's okay not to point, but if you point, it will delay you. ”

"Exactly, exactly!" Fang Buyi also echoed.

Ding Yuqin looked disappointed and looked depressed.

Jiang Liu'er said: "Sister, what kind of sword are you practicing here?" She saw that this sword technique was ordinary, but there seemed to be a profound truth hidden behind it, so she couldn't help but be a little curious.

"I'm practicing the Chengming Sword. Uncle Shang said that I have a literary heart, as long as I practice this Chengming Sword well, I can comprehend the spirit of Haoran. But I've been practicing for seven or eight years, and I still don't have a clue, but I'm getting more and more confused. ”

After Ding Yuqin finished speaking, a frustrated expression appeared on her face.

"I asked Uncle Shang for advice, and Uncle Shang was always mysterious and secretive, and his speech was foggy. What to say, 'It is also qi, worthy of righteousness and Tao...... It is born of righteousness, and it is not righteous to attack and take it', I understand the truth, but I can't practice it. ”

Fang Buyi thought to herself: "No wonder this girl can hear us, it turns out that there is something 'Wenxin'." It seems that this 'Wenxin' is similar to the monk's 'spiritual root'. ”

The three of them talked for a while, and Ding Yuqin saw that Fang Buyi and the two couldn't say why, so they returned to the field and continued to practice swords.

"Hahahaha, Yuqin, this girl, is in a hurry. Haoran's qi is born from righteousness, and it is natural and natural. No matter how good you are, if you want to help the seedlings, you can't. I was a poor scholar at the age of fifteen, and it wasn't until I was thirty years old that I cultivated a trace of Haoran Qi, this girl is in such a hurry. ”

As soon as Fang Buyi and Jiang Liu'er heard this voice, they knew that Mr. Shang was coming, so they quickly turned around and bowed to him.

Fang Buyi only felt that what he said could be corroborated with the "Nameless Sword Technique", and he couldn't help but play with it in his heart.

Jiang Liu'er smiled: "Mr. Shang, I don't understand what you are talking about. What comes naturally, it comes naturally. Tell me, I can naturally cultivate Haoran Qi? ”

Mr. Shang said: "That's not impossible, let's try it." ”

Jiang Liu'er said: "How to try?" ”

Mr. Shang took out an old book from his arms, handed it to Jiang Liu'er and said, "You take it!" ”

Jiang Liu'er's face was deterred, and she took the old book in her hand. I flipped through it, and saw that the paper inside was all blank, not even a word, and I didn't know why Mr. Shang handed it to himself.

Mr. Shang smiled and said, "Miss Liu'er is extremely talented, but she has nothing to do with this heroic spirit. ”

Stretching out her hand as she spoke, Jiang Liu'er returned the book to him, only to feel confused.

Ding Yuqin saw Mr. Shang coming from a distance, and shouted as she ran towards this side: "Mr. Shang! ”

When the young people on the field heard her shouting like this, they realized that Mr. Shang was on the sidelines, and hurriedly saluted him from a distance.

Mr. Shang waved to everyone and said, "Everyone don't pay attention to me, practice your own." ”

"Hmph, Mr. Shang is trying someone else's Wenxin again." Ding Yuqin ran to him, and when he saw Mr. Shang holding the broken book in his hand, he immediately knew what he was doing.

Jiang Liu'er was still confused, and said to Ding Yuqin: "Sister, do you know what's going on?" I'm confused. ”

"What's so strange about that? Sister, look! ”

Ding Yuqin said, snatching the old book from Mr. Shang's hand.

After a while, the old book suddenly emitted a faint light, like a soft moonlight, reflecting on everyone's faces.

Ding Yuqin opened the book, and the original blank paper had already revealed one text after another.

"Sister, a person with a literary heart, once you hold this "Wenxin Collection", there will be words in the book."

Moreover, the words in the book are different for different people. Everyone's book is different. And there's nothing surprising about it. ”

After Ding Yuqin finished speaking, he returned the "Wenxin Collection" to Mr. Shang, who smiled and said nothing.

Only then did Jiang Liuer understand what Mr. Shang meant.

"Brother Buyi, why don't you try it too? I'm curious if you have a literary heart. Jiang Liu'er instigated.

Fang Buyi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I haven't read a few books, how can I have any literary heart?" ”

"Try it, and it won't let you lose a piece of meat! If you have a literary heart and become a reader, my face will also shine. Jiang Liuer's curiosity has been aroused, and she will never let him go.

Ding Yuqin also said: "Brother Buyi, try it!" You know a lot about how to use swords, if you have a literary heart, you can teach me often in the future! ”

Fang Buyi hurriedly looked at Mr. Shang and asked him for help.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Shang also looked at him with a smile and handed over the "Wenxin Collection".

Fang Buyi had no choice but to take the "Wenxin Collection" in his hand.

Everyone's eyes widened, and after a while, they saw that the "Wenxin Collection" was motionless, quietly staying in Fang Buyi's hands, without any vision.

Jiang Liu'er said disappointedly: "It seems that you, like me, are people who have no literary heart." ”

Fang Buyi said: "I said it earlier, you don't believe it." He said that he was going to return the "Wenxin Collection" to Mr. Shang.

Halfway through it, the "Wenxin Collection" suddenly emitted a flood of light, enveloping the entire square.

The light lasted only a blink of an eye, and then vanished. But everyone in the square was taken aback, and they all cast surprised glances here.

Jiang Liu'er and Ding Yuqin were both happy, and said in unison: "Open the book and take a look." ”

Mr. Shang's heart was already so shocked that he couldn't speak: "This light is so dazzling, is he actually ...... The Coming of a Saint? He also desperately wanted to see what was written in Fang Buyi's book.

You must know that if it is the heart of a saint, then every word that appears in this "Wenxin Collection" will be a small word and a great benefit, which will be of great benefit to Confucianism.

Fang Buyi himself felt a little curious, and slowly opened the book.

The first page, as usual, is all blank.

Fang Buyi continued to flip.

Page 2, blank.

Page 3, blank.

Page 4, blank.

……

I kept going through the whole book, and it was all blank.

Jiang Liu'er couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Ding Yuqin looked at Mr. Shang suspiciously, "Uncle Shang, what's going on?" So does Brother Buyi have a literary heart, or is he not literate? ”

Mr. Shang changed from shock to doubt, shook his head and said, "This is strange, even I can't judge." Obviously seems to have a literary heart, why is it the same as not having a literary heart? This situation is not even recorded in the history books. No matter what, this little brother in cloth is a strange man after all. ”

Ding Yuqin sighed and said disappointedly: "Originally, I wanted Brother Buyi to teach me to practice swords, but it seems that I can only figure it out by myself." ”