Xu Zhenyun's eyes swept over the "second edition of the book", except for the "Mountain Tour", which ranked first on the poetry list, the remaining nine poems and ten articles were all "fresh faces", and he did not see familiar words again.

Ji Xiaohua saw Xu Zhenyun thinking deeply, and said with a smile: "Still don't believe it? My means are only secondary; More important is the iron law of the monastic. ”

"If it's the rest of the characters, that's fine. The poetry societies of the major academies, those who specialize in the way of literature, the real mortals and the game red dust, Pan Ran is clearly distinguished, and it is absolutely impossible to distinguish clearly. ”

Xu Zhenyun said: "Why? ”

Ji Xiaohua said lightly: "Literature, martial arts, arts, mathematics, fate, and law are the six ways to enter the Tao in the general election of the national dynasty. The way of Chinese belongs to the discipline of 'Wen'. If a cultivator in the world did not choose the 'Wen' path at the beginning of his initiation, then he would not be involved in Hongchen in the future, and he would not have run a similar business. ”

"As for the specific reason, it is subtle and complicated, and I will tell you slowly in the future."

Xu Zhenyun asked without hesitation: "But what if he happens to be the one who chose the 'Wen' Tao back then?" ”

Ji Xiaohua said with a smile: "Then I can tell it at a glance - because I also started from the 'Wen' Dao." You haven't read my poetry collection "Flying Flowers", have you? Take it out tomorrow to open your eyes and appreciate Ji's peerless words. ”

"Huh?"

Xu Zhenyun's mouth opened slightly.

Ji Xiaohua is the "Manifestation of the Law of the World", this vein system is mysterious and mysterious, Xu Zhenyun naturally thinks that he starts from the "number" of the six arts; Unexpectedly, he started from "Wendao" and became a cultivator.

Wait, no!

It seems that his father Xu Fengzhi also became a cultivator from "Wendao"; Could it be that I have some misunderstanding about the vein of "manifesting the Dharma Dao......

Putting aside this sudden thought, and returning to the topic, Xu Zhenyun asked: "Because you are a 'literary' Taoist, teacher, all the 'literary' Taoist characters in the world can't escape your eyes?" ”

"What's the reasoning?"

Ji Xiaohua said with a smile: "Starting from the 'Wen' Dao, what is the assessor of the general election of the dynasty?" It's not just about whether your poetry and essays are good or not; What is more important is whether there is a 'rhyme' in the text. ”

"The 'Tao rhyme' in the poem is extremely mysterious. Once understood, it is hard to give up. In layman's terms, it is a poem and article made by a person who has a 'Tao rhyme', even if it is a graffiti work or a deliberately inferior work, in which the 'Tao rhyme' can be completely peeled off, and an expert can identify it at a glance. ”

"Although this song "Mountain Tour" has excellent taste and the scene is very interesting, it does not feel the 'Tao rhyme' from it. Therefore, it must not be the work of a monk. ”

Seeing that Xu Zhenyun was still thinking, Ji Xiaohua didn't care, and said lazily: "I understand your thoughts very well." Extremely gifted people, once they have a sense of whim, are often extremely convinced. But this intuition is not always accurate. ”

Xu Zhenyun showed a look of "figured out" and said with a smile: "The disciple has been taught." ”

Deep down, Xu Zhenyun's mood is slightly solemn - if the possibility that "Zhao Moge" is a hidden cultivator can be completely ruled out, then the possibility that this poem is "original" by himself is extremely high!

Why is that?

Is it really just a coincidence that monkeys dancing on a typewriter can also type the complete works of Shakespeare?

Ji Xiaohua nodded slightly and said, "That's good." ”

The four of them continued to tour the Tianxin Garden for a while, and it was not until dusk that they returned from the excitement.

……

The next morning.

After Xu Zhenyun and the other three reached the state of "self-refining in the small world", they each took jade slips according to their own preferences and enriched the "cultural lessons" about the cultivation world. ”

"Poems of a Thousand Families of the Great Jin Dynasty"; "The Bard of the Immortal Wander"; "Memories of Famous Works of the Pre-Chronicle"; "A Collection of Small Pieces of Jade"; and "Flying Flower Collection"...... Xu Zhenyun was shocked by the song "Mountain Tour" and was unable to respond, so he was angry and wanted to make up for his knowledge of poetry and literature? ”

"Sure enough, under the appearance of pretending to be modest and diluted, he is actually a very strong person......"

Of course, Xu Zhenyun completely ignored the little golden man's complaint of "asking the sky", and devoted himself to the reading of the "simple book" in front of him.

The process of reading was extremely focused, an hour or two slipped by in the flick of a finger, and in the blink of an eye it was time for lunch.

The food box was opened, and the exquisite 12 dishes, except for the signature dish of Shideju, "Marinated Duck Feet", were retained, and the remaining dozen or so dishes were all changed, but they were not inferior to yesterday in terms of appearance and taste.

But Xu Zhenyun didn't feel much, and he looked preoccupied.

Ji Xiaohua flicked the pitch-black wooden chopstick, put the lightly moving vegetables in her mouth, looked at Xu Zhenyun at the same time, and said with a smile: "Look at your appearance, what difficulties did you encounter?" Even though the opening is. ”

"My Ji Xiaohua is not only your teacher in cultivation, but also good at literature and history, no less than erudite and Confucian."

Xu Zhenyun picked up a crispy shrimp and swallowed it in his stomach, and asked, "Under the jurisdiction of Qingyang Dao in the Great Jin Dynasty, there is a famous mountain called 'Jingting Mountain'?" ”

Ji Xiaohua smiled and said: "Did you read the article "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain" in "Poems of a Thousand Families of the Great Jin"? ”

Xu Zhenyun's expression was calm, and he just nodded slightly.

Ji Xiaohua chanted leisurely: "The birds are flying high, and the lonely clouds are alone. I don't get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. ”

"The text of this poem is simple, with an eye on the foreground, expressing the loneliness of the world."

"Lu Qingyuan is an ordinary scholar, and he has no achievements, and there are no other articles and poems to pass down. But just by virtue of these short two crosses, he died for 200 years and became famous to future generations. In the next three to five hundred years, it will be difficult to bury. ”

"Such a poem must be true to its temperament, can it be apocryphal? Jingting Mountain has been one of the top ten famous mountains in Qingyang Road for more than 1,000 years, and now it is in the sequence of the eight Chengguan of the Great Jin Dynasty......"

"If I'm not mistaken, I took turns to go to Shendu more than 20 years ago. Maybe your worldly relatives have been there too. ”

There really is Jingting Mountain......

After two more bites of food, Xu Zhenyun hesitated slightly, and suddenly re-manifested the "A Simple Book" in his hand, handed it to Ji Xiaohua, and asked, "Teacher, help me look at this poem again, is there a corresponding classic story?" Or is it just a game? ”

Ji Xiaohua took the book, her blue eyes suddenly condensed, and she said with a smile: "I can't see it, you are interested in such poems?" ”

At this time, the book is opened, and it is completely transformed into the form of a "bamboo book". Xiang Tianwen and Mu Xueqing were left and right, and at a glance, they could see the content on the bamboo book.

In an instant, the two looked at Xu Zhenyun's eyes, which was also very strange!

Xiang Tianwen was even more smiling, as if he forcibly held back.

Ji Xiaohua whispered: "I and the general untie their robes, and the hibiscus tent warms up the spring night." But so that the dragon city will fly, and the king will not be early from now on. ”

Xu Zhenyun said very seriously: "Don't misunderstand, teacher. I just want to know...... Well, because this poem belongs to the 'Yongshi', but the introduction is vague, and the content is quite ...... Bizarre, so there is this question. ”

Ji Xiaohua smiled slightly and said, "You are asking the right person." Among them, if you are a bystander, you may not know. ”

"This is an ancient poem tens of thousands of years ago, the Third Age, and it is a historical fact."

"At that time, there was no such thing as an 'immortal dynasty', and the mortal world was ruled by hundreds or thousands of secular dynasties. This is a psalm from a country called the 'Stone Pillar Country' at that time. ”

"At that time, during the reign of Emperor Wande of the Shizhu Kingdom, there was a female general in the court, Yue Xiuying, who was born a genius and could be the pillar stone of a country; At the same time, the appearance is peerless and beautiful. In seven years, she attacked the Quartet nine times, won nine battles and nine victories, killed more than 500,000 enemies, and moved the Quartet. ”

"Yue Xiuying's people are not to mention, personal bravery is not trivial, good at riding and shooting, fifteen-year-old can hold three stone bows, twenty-five years old has the name of 'flying general'. Later, she worshiped as the female marshal of the Shizhu country, ate 10,000 households, and was named Longcheng. ”

But this female marshal's female dragon nature, private morality is not cultivated, because of the dislike of her husband's weak body, every time she returns to the court, she has an affair with Emperor Huande, who is known as having the power to carry the gods, and the two linger in the palace, singing every night. Therefore, while people of the time remember his achievements, there are also poems and satirical poems. ”

Xu Zhenyun tilted his head slightly, his eyebrows were knotted, and he said with a strange expression: "What you are talking about...... Is it true? It can't be a joke story, right? ”

Ji Xiaohua sneered: "Do you know how this poem can be passed on to future generations? ”

"The poems recorded in the "Collection of Masterpieces of the Former Era" in your hand are all ancient poems from several eras and tens of thousands of years ago. In fact, most of these poems are of mediocre quality, and there is no immortal material, why can they be passed on to future generations? ”

Xu Zhenyun perked up and immediately asked, "Why?" ”

As soon as he read it, he realized that these so-called "ancient poems" are not as good as the "Poems of a Thousand Families of the Great Jin Dynasty", which was compiled in the past three hundred years.

Ji Xiaohua said: "It's very simple. In fact, such poems are all excerpted from the "Red Dust Book" of the Crescent Moon Sect in the Five Great Birth Sects, for people to have a glimpse of the world. The "Red Dust Book" is a cultivator of the third grade or above in the Crescent Moon Sect, walking in the red dust, visiting mundane things, and selecting those who have seen and heard interesting things to record. ”

"Everything recorded in the 'Red Dust Book' is the 'history of faith' that has been identified by the cultivators of the upper three grades, and there can be no mistakes or omissions."

Xu Zhenyun exhaled lightly and nodded heavily.

A little confused and headache......

Ji Xiaohua glanced at Xu Zhenyun twice, and suddenly smiled: "After reading the books in the morning, are you tired?" Let's go out and get some air, right? Whether to continue to go to Tianxin Garden, or to see the scenery of the identification place, it is up to you to choose. ”

Xu Zhenyun was stunned and said, "I just had lunch now, and it's still early for Shenshi." ”

Ji Xiaohua said: "Can't believe my eyesight? Teaching disciples is originally about teaching students according to their aptitude. The second stage of practice is from half a year to Shenshi, which is the custom of the Great Jin. But I have observed your two-day 'self-refining' entry, and I know it in my heart. Meditate for two hours a day, and after five days, the management is successful. ”

Xu Zhenyun smiled: "Okay! It's always better to go out shopping than to be bored in this small world. ”

Ji Xiaohua closed her palms, and the portal of the small world slowly opened.

The four of them went out of the realm in turn, and Xu Zhenyun stood in the room of "Pingshuiju", and was about to use the "Yin and Yang Four Qi Rings" to adjust his qi, but his expression suddenly froze.

Appeared!

The fourth yellow rune paper, more than three feet in front of Xu Zhenyun, slowly fluttered and fell.

Unlike the previous three times, this time, Xu Zhenyun clearly saw the handwriting!

And then...... Xu Zhenyun's eyes showed a look of surprise and eccentricity.