"Hexagram?"

"Well, the forty-fifth hexagram, Zedi Extraction Hexagram."

I replied, "The lower hexagram of this hexagram is kun, for the earth, and the upper hexagram is for redemption and ze, which means that the group gathers."

"It has the image of a carp climbing the dragon gate, the meaning of a gathering of heroes, and it also shows unity and gathering."

As the so-called carp turns into a dragon, the mouth and tongue diseases will never be disaster, the sorrow will dissipate from then on, and the door of disaster will be closed and the door of blessing will be opened.

Ninety-five is a place to blame. Gangfu, Yuan Yongzhen, repented.

It means that it is in its position, and it can gather the people of the world, harmless, but it cannot make everyone willingly obey, and it should always remain kind and chaste, and there is nothing to regret.

Qian'an hissed, "So, I just read it right."

"Yes."

I found the draft I wrote last night and went to the study, and I didn't rush to let him copy it, so I changed it first.

The two copies in the morning were taken away by the master, and I am not sure if he will read them, so I will change them roughly and be safer.

When I was almost there, I made room.

Qian'an was not polite, he copied it on the table, and frowned as soon as he wrote two lines, "Wan Yingying, you are fooling me, aren't you very imaginative on the plane, you can pull out the giants of heaven and earth when you look at the scenery, how can you review and write no writing at all, just two or three sentences over and over, I was wrong, I was very wrong, you didn't say anything wrong!"

"Wrong is wrong, just review yourself."

I looked at him, "Do you know what you're wrong?"

Qian'an was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "I really don't know."

"Then it is enough for you to repent, to repent from the depths of your soul."

I sent the draft with my lower jaw, "Write one stroke at a time, and misrecognize the whole article, this is sincerity, to ensure that when you see Master again, all you think is that you are wrong, and you will not go to compare with him again, Master is also the most annoying who is more serious with him, if you believe me, you can copy it, if you don't believe me, you can go back and brew it yourself, or wait for Brother Hou to come back from work to give you counseling."

Doesn't he have a think tank behind him?

There is no shortage of ideas.

"Forget it, your review has passed, and it is estimated that the third master will eat you."

Qian'an picked up the pen and continued to write, as if chanting a scripture in his mouth, "My eldest husband can bend and stretch, first as a grandson and then as a grandfather, first wear socks and then shoes."

I chuckled, and glanced at his handwriting.

Thankfully, he sold me first. Look at the book

I really can't copy the big characters of the tofu block that Qian'an is full of.

At a glance, it has to be debunked by the master.

He is still very cute under the pen, like a primary school student, horizontal and vertical skimming, well-behaved, no pen.

The advantages are obvious, you don't get tired when reading, you don't need to guess words.

If it is really the righteousness of heaven and earth, the word is the heart of the sage.

I looked at it for a while and put the books back on the shelves.

My eyes fell on a yellowed manuscript, thin, which looked like it had been printed and bound by the master himself.

The spine of the book is handwritten in black ink "Huigen Difference Treadway Sayings".

Editor: Xie Wei.

What did Master write?

I pulled it out and read it.

Almost all of them are the warlock's deeds that the master has summarized and sorted out.

Master compares Huigen to Yuan Dan.

It probably had something to do with his earlier habit of practicing Danfa.

He believes that everyone has a Yuan Dan in their body, whether they can regulate pranayama and settle down, be extremely quiet, open and close, take the innate true Qi, gradually grow yang and yin disappear, refine to the pure yang body, and finally people can be thoughtless, raise Qi and all their minds, and also emptily join the Tao, all depends on the degree of growth of Huigen.

If you can summon the innate Qi, the inner and outer should respond, and the wisdom root can be like a towering tree, and it can naturally communicate with the realm of nothingness and etherealism.

Looking at the cases of warlocks stepping on the path recorded by the master, it turned out that many warlocks' innate wisdom roots were not very high.

Even the master himself is, but Huigen is not immutable.

Encountered

The more dangerous things are, the faster Huigen will grow.

If Huigen is a small seedling, it is to keep watering and fertilizing the seedling.

Yuan Dan cultivates, there is a body outside the body, and it will reach the supreme realm of the same light and its dust.

I benefited a lot, and looked at the little brother who was still tirelessly copying.

"Qian'an, do you want to take this book back and read it, there are not many pages, I finished reading it, and it is also very suitable for you to read."

If you want to become a warlock, you are not afraid of shortcomings, and you can make up for it through the growth of Huigen.

Learn from the experience of our predecessors and strengthen our Taoist heart.

Qian'an's pen paused, "Wan Yingying, I still said that you are kind, is it okay to sprinkle salt on my heart."

I didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

"Isn't the title of the book all written, Hui Gencha, don't step out of the way!"

Qian'an blew his beard and glared, "I sent me to know, I don't tread!" Really, I won't stop copying your review."

「……」

All right.

I silently put the book back on the shelf.

I looked at the title of the book again.

"Huigen Differential Treadway Sayings".

There is nothing wrong with understanding.

It's a talent.

Silence returned to the house.

I pulled out another book and leaned against the bookshelf to look through it.

The sunset sprinkled light gold outside the window, and Qian'an was still writing hard, and in the rustling sound, it was peaceful and peaceful.

Just as I was immersed in this atmosphere, a roar suddenly came from outside the window, "Tang Qian'an! You come out for me! I'm not done with you!"

Uncle Xiaolong?

I put down my book and ran downstairs, and when I arrived in the courtyard, I was startled, and the little dragon uncle in front of me almost made me not dare to recognize it!

Didn't you just go out and touch the bottom, why is your hair gone?

Han Fan'er didn't know who shaved her back.

It has become a board size that sticks to the scalp.

At first glance, it looks like a shelled egg covered with stubble.

"Uncle Xiaolong, you ......"

"Yes!"

Uncle Xiaolong was about to cry, raised his hand and touched his scalp, "Qian'an, he is pure nonsense, the owner of the red hair salon used to squat over, and he was trained to have the craft of barbering after performing well in it, and he pushed it in the middle with this clipper, and my uncle's heart is pulling out the cold, and now he is giving me Yunnan Baiyao, and it can't heal the wounds in my heart!"