Chapter Eighty-Three, Font (Addition)

Li Ping'an looked down at Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun grinned and said, "Master!"

Li Ping'an sighed in his heart, what a sensible child, if the sons of luck in the world are so sensible, they know how good it is to take the initiative to send them to the door, and said gently: "Shi Hao They are in the backyard, you go and play with them!"

Hearing the names of Shi Hao and the others, Bai Xiaochun's uneasy heart suddenly stabilized, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, master!" and ran towards the door where Zhao Xinyue came out with his little short legs.

The big white pig in front of the door looked at Bai Xiaochun resentfully, unloading the mill and killing the donkey, throwing the pig on the ground, you brought me with you!

The green cow Youzai Youzai walked over from the lawn, came to the big white pig, looked down at it, what is the situation of the little brother?

The big white pig looked up at the green cow, and then looked at the inside of the Taoist temple, and a hint of flattery flashed in his eyes, big brother, I will mix with you in the future.

The green cow walked out of the Taoist temple and walked out, and the big white pig wagged his tail and followed up.

Zhao Xinyue looked at Li Ping'an and said, "I have something I want to ask you." ”

Li Ping'an was stunned, and said with a smile: "You don't really want to discuss knowledge with me, do you?"

Zhao Xinyue said suspiciously: "Is there anything wrong? Confucius said that there must be my teacher in the threesome, choose the good one and follow it, and change the bad one." ”

Li Ping'an said funny: "You learn very quickly. ”

Zhao Xinyue chuckled, and said with a glow in her eyes: "I didn't sleep all night last night, I carefully studied the few words you said to me, and the more I read, the more I admired Confucius." ”

"It's a pity that there are only a few words, it would be better if there were more." Confucius is definitely one of the most outstanding sages of Confucianism. ”

Li Ping'an said proudly: "That's nature, the wisdom of the master shocks the past and the present." ”

Zhao Xinyue rolled her eyes, I am a Confucian sage, what are you proud of? glanced at the stone table and chair next to him and said, "Li Gongzi, let's sit down and talk in detail!"

Li Ping'an said: "Okay!"

The two sat facing each other on the chairs under the peach tree, and from a distance, they looked quite good.

Zhao Xinyue opened her book, put it in front of Li Ping'an and said, "Li Gongzi, this is what I wrote down yesterday, but I don't know if there is a typo, please correct it." ”

Li Ping'an stared at a few lines of words on the book with wide eyes, and said with a dry smile: "Don't hide it from the girl, I... Poor Dao can't read it. ”

Zhao Xinyue's eyes widened violently, and she said in disbelief: "Li Gongzi can't read?"

Li Ping'an hesitated and said: "It's not that I don't know how to read, it's just that I don't know your outside words, we have our own set of civilization inheritance in Sanqingguan, and what we have learned since childhood are all Chinese characters inherited by Sanqingguan, and I have never learned your external fonts." ”

Qing Yu's triumphant voice once again appeared in Zhao Xinyue's mind: "Our Sanqingguan is an ancient sect~" The heart subconsciously beat twice, could it be that what she said was true?

"Mr. Twelve, Mr. Twelve......" Li Ping'an called twice.

Zhao Xinyue came back to her senses and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry! ”

Li Ping'an smiled and said, "What do you think about Mr. Twelve?"

Zhao Xinyue stroked the hair on her forehead and asked seriously, "Do you really have your own words?"

Li Ping'an nodded and said as a matter of course: "That's right!"

According to Zhao Xinyue's understanding, there are many fonts in the world, and each territory country has its own unique text in the past, and there are even demon texts, demon texts, ghost texts, etc., which are complicated.

Zhao Xinyue looked at Li Ping'an suspiciously, seriously suspecting that the unique text he said was a kind of writing that was handed down at that time, because the outside world no longer used it, so he thought it was unique.

Zhao Xinyue said politely: "I wonder if you can show me the text you inherited?"

Li Ping'an smiled and said, "Okay! You come with me." ”

After Li Ping'an's plan, in the future, the vast number of Taoist sects, whether they are outer disciples or inner disciples, will have to learn Chinese characters, and there is even an ambition to let the whole world use Chinese characters, and the wider the spread, the better, so there is nothing to keep secret.

Zhao Xinyue slowly got up and followed Li Ping'an into the backyard.

Li Ping'an took her into the hall and said, "You wait here for a while." ”

Zhao Xinyue nodded and chuckled and said, "Okay!"

Li Ping'an walked out, turned around and entered his room, walked to the bedside and flipped through a few books, which one to show her?

"Sun and Moon Practicing Qi Decision" and "Basic Breathing Method" are subconsciously excluded, these two books are the only two cultivation exercises in the Taoist temple for the time being, although the level is not high, but it cannot be easily shown.

Li Ping'an put his eyes on the "Enlightenment Chapter", the Inner Dan faction cultivates the method, adjusts the manager's qi and lives on a double holiday, but it can exercise the soul, but it can't work. "The Jade Emperor Sutra"? Forget it, let's write it yourself!

Li Ping'an took out a piece of paper, studied ink, and wrote on the paper with a brush: "Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate." The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and moon are shining. The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn harvest is hidden in winter. ……”

It's all a traditional Chinese style, and when I first came to this world, I was forced by the system to read the scriptures and copy the scriptures, and now the seal writing is no longer a problem.

Li Ping'an put down the pen, picked up the paper and blew it, and walked out towards the hall.

In the hall, Zhao Xinyue was sitting in a chair and looking down at a book, when she heard footsteps, she raised her head and smiled at Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an smiled and said, "Wait for it!"

"No, I haven't finished a single page of the book. Zhao Xinyue stood up with a smile.

Li Ping'an handed the paper to Zhao Xinyue and said with a smile: "Here you go!"

Zhao Xinyue carefully took the paper, looked at the ink that had not dried on it, and said, "Just wrote?"

Li Ping'an nodded and said, "Yes! The books in the Taoist temple are inconvenient for outsiders to read, so I wrote a little bit by myself." ”

"The words are a bit off. ”

Li Ping'an: "......" was speechless for a while.

Zhao Xinyue chuckled, spread the paper on the table, sat next to the table, watched carefully, and slowly copied it on the table with her hands.

After a long time, Zhao Xinyue was still looking at the paper, motionless, and often frowned.

Li Ping'an slowly couldn't sit still, drank several cups of tea, coughed, and Zhao Xinyue still didn't react.

Li Ping'an could only get up and walk outside.

Qingxue Qingyu was playing with Bai Xiaochun in the courtyard, Qingyu took a talisman seal and put it on his body, a streamer flashed, and the figure slowly disappeared.

Bai Xiaochun exclaimed: "It's gone, it's really gone!" and said happily: "It must be very convenient to steal chickens like this!"