Chapter 54: Born in Sorrow, Died in Peace!

Jardine Hall study.

Cao Wei's gestures did not stop, and the black ink where he put his pen turned into golden light.

Shi Zizheng stared at the rice paper in disbelief, his face stiffened, and his heart was even more shocked.

His gaze followed Cao Wei's handwriting, and he was silently reciting in his heart:

"The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are tempted to endure and benefit what they can't ......"

"People are permanent, and then they can change, trapped in their hearts, weighed in their worries, and then done; Signify in color, sound in sound, and then metaphor. If you enter, you will not be able to leave home, and if you go out, you will be invincible to foreign patients, and the country will perish, and then you will know that you will be born in sorrow and die in peace......"

Cao Wei stopped his pen.

The corners of Shi Zizheng's mouth were still twitching.

"Words of a saint!"

"These are the words of a saint!"

"Or the words of a saint I've never heard before!"

"Could it be...... What other unborn sages? ”

"Impossible......"

The voice fell.

The handwriting on the rice paper turned into golden light, floating in front of the two of them, and finally condensed together to form four huge golden characters.

"Born in sorrow, died in peace......"

Shi Zizheng frowned.

However, these eight characters suddenly pierced through the roof and disappeared in front of the two of them, and the handwriting on the rice paper turned ink.

He stared at Cao Wei deadly.

Now he feels that there must be someone behind Cao Wei!

But who is it?

Will he tell me?

If there really is a hidden sage, as a great Confucian, if he asks rashly, will it be a little abrupt?

Shi Zizheng had all kinds of thoughts in his mind.

Even when I heard the words of the saints, I didn't have the heart to have an epiphany.

“???”

Cao Wei was a little puzzled.

Although he didn't know what was going on just now, he knew that if Shi Zizheng didn't have an epiphany now, I was afraid that his cultivation in this life would be ruined by Wei Jinzhong!

Isn't it in vain that you have done so many things yourself?

"Sir, what the hell do you have to do to have an epiphany!"

Cao Wei was anxious, and his voice couldn't help but be a little louder.

Then he looked nervously outside the study, and after finding that there was no movement, his heart was also a lot more relaxed.

He looked at Shi Zizheng: "Although I don't know what happened just now, if you don't have an epiphany and say it directly, I can change to another ......."

"For another one?"

Shi Zizheng finally spoke, his lips trembling slowly, and his face stiffened.

Cao Wei touched his chin and thought for a moment: "Mr. likes poetry, if this doesn't work, poetry may have a chance to ......"

Thinking of this, Cao Wei picked up the pen and paper again and began to write:

"Once the hardships are encountered, there are few stars around."

"The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain beats the ping."

"Panic beachhead said panic, zero Ding Yang sighed zero Ding."

"Who has not died since ancient times? Keep Dan in mind. ”

The pen fell again, and Cao Wei looked at his handwriting with satisfaction: "Not bad, that's how it feels......"

After that, he looked at Shi Zizheng again, full of hope:

"Sir, will this poem work?"

Shi Zizheng's eyes were shocked: muttering to himself: "Who has not died since ancient times?" Keep Dan's heart and sweat ......"

Almost at the moment when Shi Zizheng's voice fell, wisps of golden light emitted from the rice paper again.

Whew-

The breeze blew, and the poem resurfaced in front of the two of them, and finally turned into the last sentence "Who has not died since ancient times?" Keep Dan in mind. "Piercing through the roof again.

"What the hell is going on?"

Cao Wei frowned, he looked at Shi Zizheng, and wanted Shi Zizheng to tell him.

But at this time, Shi Zizheng's whole person was stunned in place, if he couldn't still hear his panting, Cao Wei would have wondered if he was a wooden man.

"Sir?"

"Sir, are you talking?"

Cao Wei shouted twice in a row.

After a while.

Shi Zizheng came out of his thoughts at this time, he looked at Cao Wei blankly, with mixed feelings:

Cao ...... Cao Wei ......"

"What's wrong?"

Cao Wei was a little dazed, he couldn't understand what Shi Zizheng was thinking at this critical juncture.

"This ......"

Shi Zizheng looked at Cao Wei's unaware appearance, and also sighed deeply.

"No, sir, what's wrong with you? If you don't have an epiphany, I can go on......"

"Can you go on? How many ...... do you have?"

Shi Zizheng was shocked again.

He found that his whole person was completely confused, and he couldn't calm down at all, let alone have an epiphany.

For decades.

Except when he was dismissed, when did he ever have a little turmoil?

Even if he was dismissed, it was far less shocking than what this short tea time brought him!

Now he wants to know who is behind Cao Wei?

What kind of existence is that sage?!

Compared to Patriarch Jiyun, how should it be?

What is the purpose of Cao Wei's birth?

Shi Zizheng couldn't hide the curiosity in his heart, and finally said: "At the beginning, Patriarch Jiyun left a total of nineteen articles of "Sacred Words" in his life, nearly five hundred chapters, and more than 14,000 words, how ...... you know can be more than this."

"I don't know ...... either"

Cao Wei had no choice but to spread his hands.

In fact, he naturally knew more things than this Jiyun Patriarch, but he couldn't memorize them all.

As for this Word.

It belongs to the great truth of this world, but he feels that the truth of this world seems to be more difficult to understand, and there are many other ideas mixed in.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been black-eyed and answered indiscriminately.

After all, everyone knows the words, but when they are put together, it is difficult to understand them......

Heard Cao Wei's answer.

Shi Zizheng looked at Cao Wei suspiciously.

If Cao Wei's poems were copied before, then the words of the sages are definitely not something that Cao Wei can do!

Because he knows where those words have gone!

And you know what those words mean!

He looked serious, as if facing the most important thing in his life, and slowly spoke: "Cao Wei, this matter is a matter of the world, you must not deceive the old man, which sage is behind you?" ”

Cao Wei was a little embarrassed: "Didn't you come to have an epiphany, why is this ......?"

"This matter is more important than my epiphany...... No, it should be more important than my life, I hope you can tell me......" Shi Zizheng still looked at Cao Wei with burning eyes.

???

Is it a moral kidnapping?

Cao Wei was a little puzzled in his heart, and then said: "Since you said that this matter is about the world, then you tell me first, what kind of thing is it, and then I will think about how to answer you." ”

"Good!"

Shi Zizheng did not refuse, but said directly: "There is a holy stone in Jiyun Academy, which specifically records the words of the saint, you and I seem to be fine now, but I believe that Senior Brother Jiyunzi is already on the way to find you!" ”

"Ji Yunzi! Half-saint! ”

When Cao Wei heard this name, his mouth smiled crookedly.

Then according to what he said, then the gelding outside doesn't have to be afraid?!

……

At the same time, on Jiyun Mountain.

Ji Yunzi was sitting upright in the pavilion with his eyes closed, but at this moment, a few lines of golden characters suddenly struck and sank into the boulder behind him.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his originally calm face suddenly changed color:

"Holy ...... Words of a saint! ”

"Could it be that a saint is about to be born?"

"The old man knows that there are definitely saints in the world!"

"But he, who is ......?"