Chapter 52: Confucianism and Taoism

Liu waved his hand with the wind: "I believe that you can take care of her." ”

Chen Huaiyi was still unwilling: "If there is a mistake, Master can't blame me." ”

"Hehe, don't blame you, who do you blame?"

"Master, this is a bit of a trick, forcibly arranged for me, and I have to be responsible."

"When you enter my door, you have to bear the corresponding responsibility, how can you enjoy the benefits alone, and not bear the responsibility? Then you're wrong. ”

When Chen Huaiyi heard this, he sighed and could only accept this task.

Eat others with a soft mouth, and take others with short hands.

Master has saved me many times in times of crisis, and I can't turn my face and deny people.

I can't do that kind of thing anyway.

Still too kind.

Half an hour later.

Chen Huaiyu and Xiao Yinling were slapped by the master to Tunyang County.

It was on the street at the entrance of the Jixiang Inn when he left.

Wang Wu, a young man from Jixiang Inn, saw Chen Huaiyi and the others who appeared out of thin air for the first time, and hurriedly rushed into the lobby: "Shopkeeper, Chen Xiaojiuxian is back." ”

Wang Fugui was overjoyed, threw down the abacus and rushed out of the store, looked closely, sure enough, it was Chen Xiaojiuxian, and hurriedly greeted enthusiastically: "Chen Xiaojiuxian, you are finally back, I still have the guest room for you, please come in quickly." ”

Chen Huaiyi looked at the surroundings and shook his head at Xiao Yinling: "Let's go, eat something first, rest and rest, I'm tired enough during this time." ”

Xiao Yinling naturally did not object.

Upstairs.

Wang Fugui quickly arranged food and wine, and greeted warmly: "If you need to, just ask, as long as I can do it, I will do my best." ”

Chen Huaiyi waved his hand and drove Wang Fugui away.

Pour yourself a cup of nine-pin green plums, take a sip and savor the taste carefully.

It took a moment before swallowing deliciously.

Put another chopstick of braised beef tendon into your mouth and chew slowly.

Gee.

That's good.

Beef aroma, treasure wine mellow.

It's all a wonderful taste that I haven't tasted before the crossing.

Especially this treasure wine, the taste is really magical, there is no miscellaneous taste, some only have the aroma of wine, very pure, very fragrant, the taste is magical, and the feeling of drinking it in the mouth is even more extraordinary.

With a cup of belly, you can really see your childhood sweetheart.

The taste is really difficult to describe in words, and it is more wonderful than the children you see after eating the white pole and red umbrella.

If this is sold in the world before the time travel, a small cup can be sold for a sky-high price.

What's more, this treasure wine not only has a magical taste, taste and experience, but also is good for the body, and it is not too much to say that it will prolong life and eliminate diseases.

Monopoly people must not go crazy?

Eat and drink to your heart's content.

Chen Huaiyi was slightly drunk, lay down on the bed, and waved his hand: "Little senior sister, don't run around, wake up and take you shopping." ”

Xiao Yinling nodded heavily: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will never run around." ”

When Chen Huaiyi fell asleep, he took out a pen and paper, wrote a big word "Jing", pasted it on the head of Chen Huaiyi's bed, and then sat down, shaking his head and reciting "Luo Shen Fu".

Accompanied by the sound of reciting words and sentences, there is a literary atmosphere slowly gathering from all directions, and the movement is very weak, which is ten million times worse than the vortex of literary atmosphere created when this fuwen was published.

But that's what normal practice is.

Reciting one's own or other people's poems and articles, or playing the piano, playing chess, painting, and writing to slowly gather and absorb the ubiquitous literary atmosphere between heaven and earth, and then refine it into an exclusive literary atmosphere that can be used by oneself.

It is said that it is an exclusive temperament, mainly because the quality and attributes of the refined temperament are more in line with oneself.

The higher the literary level, the higher the cultivation, and the more obvious the personal characteristics of the literary atmosphere.

No matter how similar they are, there are subtle differences.

Just as no two leaves in the world are exactly the same.

A well-informed master, just by looking at the temperament, he can reverse the genre, strength, realm and other information of the owner of the temperament.

Therefore, the literary spirit of every Confucian practitioner is cultivated by his own hard work.

Only the original tone is more special.

The original tone is inherently compatible with the creator, and it is extremely pure, and it can be used when you take it.

This is also the reason why refining the heart of literature requires a large amount of original literary atmosphere.

Using other people's literary qi to refine the literary heart is equivalent to doping the literary heart with impurities, which is not only not beneficial, but may be harmful.

Liu Suifeng and other Confucians rushed to accept Chen Huaiyi as an apprentice, and they also valued this.

If the writing is good, there will be a large amount of literature available.

A smallpox article is worth months of penance for others.

An amazing saint, starting in five years.

If it is to move the heavens and the earth...... It's unimaginable.

In other words, while other Confucianism and Taoism practitioners were still cultivating hard, Chen Huaiyi only needed to write a few poems casually.

What's more, when other people recite Chen Huaiyi's works in a literary tone, they will also feed back to Chen Huaiyi, the original creator, which is another extremely terrifying literary tone.

Even if Chen Huaiyi doesn't write poems and articles since this incident, he will not lack literary atmosphere.

The level of poetry and articles he has created is too high, and the scope of dissemination is bound to be very wide, and the literary atmosphere fed back every day is enough for his daily consumption.

Therefore, Chen Huaiyi sleeps a lot every day, and Liu Suifeng will not criticize.

Chen Huaiyi also plans to do so.

Find a quiet place to spend your days in peace.

What kind of experience, what kind of practice, just whatever.

However.

Chen Huaiyi had just fallen asleep, and was soon awakened by the noise downstairs.

Xiao Yinling immediately leaned to the head of the bed: "Senior brother, I'm looking for you." ”

"Looking for me?"

"Yes, ask for poetry, ask for ink treasure."

Chen Huaiyi's face was not good-looking.

Sure enough, being a celebrity is hard.

Wherever I went, some people came to ask for poems, articles and works.

When I am promoted to Confucianism, won't these people be crazy?

No, I've really become a great Confucian, and ordinary people don't have the qualifications or the courage to open up to me.

On the contrary, now, my district children have a great reputation, and they can attract bees and butterflies the most.

No way!

Absolutely no promise!

If cats and dogs can get my poems, articles and handwritten works, how will they live in the future?

Thinking of this, he said to the little senior sister: "Help me refuse." ”

"Refuse?"

"yes, questions?"

"Senior brother, this is a good opportunity to become famous, although you are famous enough, but this kind of worshipper who is sent to the door for nothing, don't be in vain," Xiao Yinling said seriously: "Senior brother, don't look down on the reputation from the people, your works really want to spread among the people, and the literary atmosphere of the feedback is also very large, and it is quite special." ”

"What kind of special law?"

Xiao Yinling thought for a while: "In the words of Senior Sister Xiao, although the quality of the culture from the folk is average, it is adaptable, and the number is extremely large, and it is feeding back all the time. ”

Chen Huaiyi nodded slightly.

I had a rough guess in my mind.

Practitioners only feed back when they read my poems and articles.

But ordinary people will feed back all the time, a bit like incense, as long as you become my fan, you will automatically give back the temperament, although the quality is average, but the amount is enough.

Pretty good.

But what's the use for me?

Don't use a large amount of pure original style to absorb those of average quality?

There is that time, how good it is to take two poems at random, and there are no hidden dangers in being simple and trouble-free.

Therefore, he said directly to Xiao Yinling: "Your junior brother, I don't rare those things, refuse, refuse them all, from now on, except for my voluntary gift, I will not agree to anyone's request." ”

"Where's Master?"