In the pavilion of the academy, Wang Wenxuan drank alone to the moon. There was a sad look in his eyes.

The night is slightly cold, and the cold wind blows. Wang Wenxuan took out a hand towel, and after a few coughs, there were a few red plums on the scarf.

Recalling the past, Wang Wenxuan asked himself to be worthy of his heart. is the only one who has a problem with Wang Yi's indulgence in the past ten years.

The original intention was to hope that he could reap the joy of childhood and not be dictated by hatred. But now that I think about it, I'm ashamed of him, at least I'm not qualified to make decisions for Wang Yi. Today's event is a lesson, and from today, it's time to get back on track!

Wang Yi returned to his residence by moonlight, the moonlight flowed, and the back of his father in the pavilion looked particularly bleak and desolate. It turns out that the father who is strong in his mind also has such a vulnerable side.

Wang Wenxuan made a gesture, "Yi'er, come and drink with me." ”

Wang Yi replied and walked into the pavilion with a free and easy pace.

Seeing Wang Yi's ease after being safe, Wang Wenxuan's frowning brows eased slightly.

Just experiencing danger can calm down so far, Yi'er's optimistic and open-minded nature can be seen.

Wang Yi poured Wang Wenxuan a glass of wine. "I see that my father has a sad face, but if you have any troubles, you might as well tell the child, maybe you can solve your father's worries. Even if you can't help, you can make your father's heart feel better. ”

"Yi'er, since you are sensible, I will teach you to learn literature and Confucianism. Today you have encountered danger, and you have been helpless in ten years of learning, and in the end you are still powerless! Yi'er, do you have a grudge against me in your heart?"

"Dad, if you teach me to learn Confucianism, there must be a reason for you. Momentary events cannot prove whether Confucianism is useless, there are many nodes of fate in our lives, and I believe that it will be able to play an irreplaceable role at a certain node.

If I am discouraged and give up because of today's events, then I will not be able to do anything when the opportunity for my life to take off is in front of me. I can't regret it!"

If it weren't for his father's teaching, Wang Yi would have missed the experience of being a human being in two lives and missed a shocking opportunity!

Wang Wenxuan drank all the wine in the cup, Wang Yi poured the wine again, and Wang Wenxuan's eyes showed appreciation: "With your age and experience, it is really not easy to say this opinion. Looks like I'm too worried.

Life is a long road, and the road is long, so don't give up because of a temporary setback. ”

After a moment of conversation, he continued: "Actually, I am not without the means to deal with the battle.

All along, what I have taught you is literacy and broken sentences, subsets of scriptures and history, poems, books, rituals and music, which is the inheritance of Confucianism and the foundation of life.

The reason why I don't teach you to fight is that I think about using two things, and it is difficult to achieve anything. Today's events have reminded me that the time has come to teach you some means of defeating your enemies. ”

Wang Wenxuan's words aroused Wang Yi's curiosity, and Wang Yi had studied various classics under Wang Wenxuan's teaching since he was sensible, but there was not a single book on combat.

Now that I think about it, my father did it deliberately. How the Confucian family fights, Wang Yi wants to see and learn.

After the soul is fused, Wang Yi is no longer the ignorant teenager of yesterday, and if he wants to protect himself, he has the means.

Moreover, today's Wang Yi has very little understanding of the world, and there is no harm in knowing more.

As soon as I thought of this, I put away my distracting thoughts and listened carefully to what my father said about Confucianism and Taoism.

When it came to Confucianism, Wang Wenxuan looked serious: "The founder of my Confucian lineage is the most holy Confucius of the Ten Thousand Paths and the Saint Meng Ke. Confucianism and Taoism are all the way, not respecting ghosts and gods, but only from the heart.

Confucianism has six arts, and it is said that the number of books is liturgical and musical. Any one of the six arts has a power beyond the imagination of ordinary people when they are cultivated to a high and profound realm.

Rites, sacrifice soldiers. Those who learn the rites can practice the formation, can lead the power of heaven and earth to destroy the enemy, and can gather the power of tens of millions of living beings to break the enemy in one point.

Musicians, calm the soul. Those who learn music can practice instrumental music, which can vibrate and soothe people's hearts.

Shooter, one arrow to kill. Those who learn to shoot can learn the bow and crossbow, and they can break the stars with the arrows on the string.

The Emperor is a fleeting moment. Those who learn the master can practice the body method, and they can escape by changing their shapes and shadows.

The writer walks the dragon and snake. Scholars can learn penmanship, and can use the pen to communicate the world and trace the avenue.

Count, copy all things. Those who learn mathematics can be divided into tens of millions, gather less into more, and unite as one. ”

Wang Yi thought about the realm depicted by his father in his heart, his eyes lit up, and now he had picked up a treasure! Confucianism and Taoism are broad and profound, and they are not weaker than the immortal cultivation in his previous life.

Wang Yi had an idea of the future path in his heart. After a turn of thought, I thought of another layer: "In this life, since I was sensible, my father in my eyes was a teacher who was literate. It turns out that everything is a façade of disguise. Father is a cultivator!"

Wang Wenxuan looked at Wang Yi and spoke again: "Yi'er, the six arts created by the sage have been lost for thousands of years, and the two arts of archery and counting have long been lost. Now in my hands, there are only four arts: etiquette, music, royalty, and calligraphy. ”

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Wang Yi has a feeling that if these six arts are combined, they will definitely be amazingly powerful.

"Yi'er, don't be too ambitious. Each of these four arts is extremely difficult to practice, even if you only cultivate one to the fullest, then you are qualified to call for wind and rain in the entire Immortal Rain Continent. ”

"Dad, I know, I will study hard, and carry forward Confucianism and Taoism in the future!" Wang Yi warned himself in his heart, it is not bad to be able to learn four advanced skills, and you can't be greedy.

"Yi'er, you don't have the conditions to learn etiquette, music, royalty, and books yet.

Now you need to learn the Confucian internal qigong method ---- the Tianxin Zhengqi formula. Without the corresponding righteousness, the four arts will not be able to exert their power. ”

"Dad, how long will it take to practice this Heavenly Heart Righteousness Technique?" Wang Yi couldn't help but ask the question he was most concerned about.

Wang Wenxuan's fan shook lightly, "Well, if it is practiced by a person with excellent qualifications, fifty years of Tianxin Righteous Qi Technique can be practiced to a small success." ”。。。 So long.

As if seeing through Wang Yi's thoughts, Wang Wenxuan said, "Yi'er, cultivation is divided into, Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying and other realms. The Confucian cultivators in these four realms are called Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, and Great Confucianism.

Confucian scholars can live up to two hundred years, Confucian masters can live for five hundred years, and great Confucians who are lucky enough to reach the realm of soul cultivation can live for at least eight hundred years.

Fifty years is a long time from your current perspective, and for some people with high realms, it is just time to think about a problem. ”

The division of the realm is surprisingly consistent with Xiuzhen.

Wang Yi's eyes lit up, showing great interest, "Dad, so that's the case, it turns out that cultivation is so magical!, so what realm are you in now?"

Wang Wenxuan drank all the wine in the cup, "I was... I am now a monk in the foundation building period, and I will be called Wang Wenxuan Confucian in Confucianism.

When your "Heavenly Heart Righteous Qi Technique" has been cultivated to a certain level, you will also be able to enter the foundation building period and become a Confucian scholar. ”

For some reason, Wang Yi felt a trace of helplessness from his father's words.

Wang Yi poured another glass for his father. Wang Wenxuan drank it all again, "Before you have cultivated righteousness, you can learn hunting from your Uncle Yu or farming from your Uncle Feng. If you can learn their three-level skills, it will be enough to protect yourself.

Starting tomorrow, you will learn the Heavenly Heart Righteous Qi Recipe in the morning and learn from them in the afternoon. ”

Hearing his father say this, Wang Yi reacted that Uncle Yu and the village chief were by no means ordinary people. "Dad, I'll study hard. ”

Wang Yi wanted to pour more wine, but the wine glass was blocked by Wen Fan. "It's rude to drink too much of the three lords. Drink alcohol in moderation and not pour it again. Go back to your room and rest. ”

"Tonight is cold, the cold wind is in the bones, please also ask the father to rest early, the child retires. ”

Wang Yi returned to the room and did not sleep, and now the first task is to clarify the direction of his cultivation.

In his life as a special soldier, he can only kill people, and he has no internal strength.

In the life of Kunlun's first apprentice, he learned the "Zhuxian Sword Technique", although the "Zhuxian Sword Technique" is very strong, but now there is no Zhuxian Sword to assist, and the sword trick is very chicken. After all, building a foundation requires a trace of Immortal Sword Qi. If you practice "Zhuxian Sword Technique" again, I am afraid that you will have to stay in the qi training period forever.

"What kind of Zhuxian Sword are you talking about?" Suddenly, a voice sounded in his head.

Wang Yi looked around in horror, "Who, who is talking, come out, friend." ”

The voice of resentment echoed in his mind again, "... Did you forget me so soon? ”

Wang Yi was completely confused, this voice, a thought flashed in his mind. "Are you one, is that you? 1. "So you are in the sea of my knowledge."

"Yes, I will live in your sea of knowledge in the future, and you said before that you wanted to invite me to live in your house. The only place I can live in your whole body is Zhihai. Now think about what you said about the Zhuxian Sword. ”

Wang Yi imagined the appearance of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian and the Zhu Immortal Array.

"Oh, it's all in my body. When I was born, the four of them were right next to me, and they were put into the space inside me when I ran away!"

The birth of one must be inseparable from my tribulation. That's why it was able to bring me to this continent to merge with the other two mes, and easily brought the four swords of Zhuxian with me.

Secondly, since it had put the Zhuxian Sword into its own space, there was no reason why the Zhuxian Array and the Nine Turns Golden Pill would let it go.

"If you're talking about a formation map and a few pills with energy, it should be as you think. ”

Sure enough, now I am rich! Thinking of this, Wang Yi wanted to jump up excitedly, and his mood fluctuated and he couldn't help himself.

Since the Zhuxian Sword is in one space, there is hope for cultivating the "Zhuxian Sword Technique".

"One, can you release a trace of sword qi from the Zhuxian Sword?"

"Simple, what about it losing its temper in the space inside me? There are a lot of sword qi. ”

With such a good friend who is extremely good, Wang Yi feels very happy, with the Zhuxian Sword in hand, "Zhuxian Sword Technique" will shine in this world!

"By the way, two last things to remind you, the stones in your clothes, although I don't see any use, should help you. Also, according to my perception, Confucianism is a great avenue!"