The things used by practitioners are different from those of ordinary scholars.

The practice of the four arts, piano, chess, calligraphy, and the use of calligraphy all emphasize the pen in the hand, the ink in the chest, the strings at the finger ends, and the game in the eyes.

However, the brushes, ink, qin, and chess used by the monks are different from the ordinary, and the magic brush, the magic ink, the magic qin, and the magic chess are all refined by the special genius earth treasure through mana, which is called a magic weapon.

There is a proverb in the world of cultivation: "The pen of Huzhou, the ink of Huizhou, the chess of Yunzhou, and the qin of Suzhou". Heavenly Dome Continent, these four places are rich in all kinds of magic weapons, cultivators cast spells, and having magic weapons can double the power of spells.

Tang Yu cautiously took the magic pen from Lu Shouxun's hand.

The shape of the pen is simple and elegant, the pen barrel is pitch black, engraved with fine scriptures, the pen is white and yellow, and the arc is almost perfect.

Running the mana slightly, the tip of the pen is covered with ink, which is extremely round and full.

At the back of the pen barrel, the seal is engraved with four words: "Huzhou and Hao".

"Good pen!" Tang Yu praised, as a reader, he is proficient in the selection of pens and pens, and the use of magic pens and ordinary pens is the same, the only difference is that once the magic pen is cast, it is as sharp as a knife, no less than the blade that a warrior has. And when the law is not in use, it can be integrated with mana.

Tang Yu silently recited the inscription on the magic pen, and a pen faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a trace of mana and integrating into his body.

Lu Shouxun said: "My generation of cultivators, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting all need to be proficient. If one art is missing, one world will be lost, and only when the four worlds are complete, can the way of the saint be achieved!"

Tang Yu bowed and said yes. But I thought in my heart that the four arts were broad and profound. However, there is an end to manpower, and it is even more difficult to master one of the four arts. How easy is it to know all four arts?

Lu Shouxun seemed to see through his thoughts, and said: "When you first enter the path of cultivation, all kinds of mundane thoughts in the past need to be cut off, and if you have this thought, you will be inert and self-generated, and I am afraid that you will not be able to achieve the path of a saint in your life." ”

Tang Yu was awe-inspiring in his heart, thinking carefully about Lu Shouxun's words, but he felt that there was some kind of philosophy in them.

As soon as I stepped into the door of cultivation, I wanted to be profound in the four arts. I'm afraid that I won't be able to do it myself, and then I will have such thoughts from time to time on the path of cultivation.

With such thoughts in mind, there will inevitably be inertia in the study of the four arts, and it will be difficult to achieve success in the long run.

Lu Shouxun talked about the way of a saint, what is the way of a saint? Cultivators are all called saint disciples, but every saint disciple has an ultimate goal, that is, to become a saint once along. This is the way of the saints.

The path of a saint may be illusory, but it is the ultimate goal in every practitioner's heart, and since it is the ultimate goal, it will certainly not be so easy to achieve.

Because of the path of cultivation. It may always be on the road, and the pursuit of excellence in the four arts will always be on the road.

A practitioner can only have a firm mind. Never slack off, in order to conquer one peak after another like climbing peaks. So as to continue to move towards a higher realm.

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In winter, the Baicao Garden is quiet and peaceful, and Tang Yu is gradually immersed in a new small world.

Read the Bible daily. Studying the scriptures, then writing and drawing, playing the piano and playing chess, the life is leisurely and quiet, but full and interesting.

Tang Yu's character is naturally quiet, he likes to indulge in a closed small world, his character is a character born to practice, from the perspective of character, it is not too much to say that he is a genius of cultivation.

He doesn't have too much heart to compete for a good name in his heart, let alone the heart of quick success, he does what he likes every day, indulges in the mountains and rivers, and travels in the world of the saint's classics, not arrogant, not impatient, not slow.

And from the foundation theory, Tao Yi used the method of moving the universe on him, and Da Chu Bada nodded and said, "The disciple knows!"

Tang Yu bowed respectfully and slowly exited Mi Yue's study.

All winter, Wuling was in the world of ice and snow, Tang Yu took a deep breath, called Su Bo, and the two walked out of the Baicao Garden.

Although it was only a short period of more than ten days of cultivation, Tang Yu felt that the outside world was already different from before.

Maybe he was about to leave Wuling, or maybe he had stepped into the world of cultivation, his vision was different from that of ordinary people, Tang Yu's heart was filled with a hint of indescribable and unclear feelings.

"Sub ......"

Su Yong respectfully walked behind Tang Yu, pinched Nuo Nuo, and stopped talking.

It seemed that he had made a lot of determination, and he said: "Childe, Tao Yifuzi is gone......

"Huh?" Tang Yu was startled in his heart, suddenly turned around, and said, "......Gone?" Where did he go?"

Su Yong said: "I said that I went to Kyoto to prepare for next year's autumn." ”

Tang Yu was stunned and speechless, Tao Yi wants to participate in the Autumn Festival? It's really nonsense! But looking at Su Yong's appearance, he is a serious book, without a trace of falsification.

Su Yong handed Tang Yu a letter and said, "Before leaving, the master didn't let me tell you, and only left a letter for you......"

Tang Yu stretched out his hand to take the letter from Su Yong's hand, tore off the envelope, a piece of white stationery, with four words on it: "The old man is ...... to go"

Staring at these four words, Tang Yu didn't speak for a long time.

I was a little annoyed in my heart, how could Tao Yi be like this, just leave in such a hurry, leaving four words, why can't he leave a little more inheritance for himself, a little more advice?

You must know that Tang Yu's journey from Wuling to Chu Capital is equivalent to stepping into the core hinterland of Chu State, and he will inevitably experience all kinds of hardships and even dangers in the future.

In his mind, Tao Yi seemed to be loyal, but in fact he was treacherous and cunning, and all kinds of pictures of tricks were frequent, and Tang Yu's feet gradually felt heavy.

The saint cultivates, but he can never transcend the world, and in practice, Tang Yu is a genius.

But in the face of worldly deceit, hardship and sinisterity, is he a weakling?

Gradually, Tang Yu's eyes flickered, and his heart seemed to mature a lot.

Crossing from the earth to the Firmament Continent, he was already alone, all kinds of difficulties, all kinds of dilemmas, he was the only one to bear, there was bitterness and astringency in his heart, but he could only chew and taste it secretly, and there was no one to talk to.

Now he is about to leave Wuling and step into the unknown and mysterious Firmament Continent, but he is still alone, the most reliable, and the most trustworthy Tao Yi is gone......

"Uncle Su, you pack up and prepare, accompany me to visit the elders of Wuling one by one in the past few days, and after five days, we will also leave Wuling and go to Chudu Lumen to practice......" Tang Yu said, his tone was indifferent, but he had a confident and calm bearing.

He had been so panicked and hesitant when he had crossed over from Earth, and now he was going to a whole new place, and his mind was different from before.

The two walked all the way to the door of Zhou's house, and heard the knight rushing into Zhou's house and shouting loudly:

"Zhou Rushui, the son of the Zhou family, ranked 24th in the Asian test, and successfully entered the government to try the spring ......"

The knight's shouting was very loud, and the last note dragged the old elder.

There was an earth-shattering sound of artillery in Zhou's home.

Zhou Rushui was dressed in white and rushed out of the main entrance, and behind her, Dong'er's little face was flushed, and her face was full of joy.

"Childe is back! Childe is back!"

In the sound of firecrackers, Dong'er's voice still has incomparable penetrating power, everyone in the Zhou family poured out from the main gate, Zhou Ruhai's face was full of joy, and he couldn't stop smiling.

The second will be presented with a !!!commuter pass to refuel, refuel, refuel!!] (to be continued......)