At the request of the non-precepting monk, Lu Chengzhi painted on the spot. A five-foot-long and three-foot-wide rice paper was spread on the table, and Lu Chengzhi began to make mountains and rivers with his hands, but the painting method was to draw directly with Haoran righteousness without pen and ink!

This scene surprised Gu Li and the three of them, what kind of drawing method was this? They had never heard of it.

I saw that Haoran righteousness gathered away, and the ink and blue were printed on the painting paper, and the outline of the landscape began to appear, and a majestic Yandang Mountain was taking shape. The mountains began to outline the Yanmen Pass, which is thousands of miles away, across the Si and the northern desert.

Then began to appear "the desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river." The magnificent scenery adds a vast and desolate artistic conception to the whole picture. The whole painting process is like flowing clouds and water, and the rhyme is natural!

Gu Li and the others had already seen the big picture of "Yandang Mountain" painted by Cen Yao before, but looking at Lu Chengzhi's painting at this moment, it was a completely different situation! Their souls seemed to be attracted by this picture, as if they were there.

Standing on the city wall of Yanmen Pass, looking at the splendid mountains and rivers in the south, the snow is flying, thousands of military tents are built in the snowfield, and the lights are shining. Looking north to the north, the desert is lonely, lifeless, desolate and snowy at a glance.

There is no city for camping, and the rain and snow are in the desert.

The artistic conception of this picture is winter!

But the next moment, the artistic conception changed, Gu Li and Cen Yao came to the bright spring day, the heavy snow at Yanmen Pass melted, and it flowed into a river, flowing south to Beiyue. Everything in the south grows and is full of life. The north is still a vast desert of solitude. They feel the power of life, which is a longing warmth that melts away the snow in their hearts and makes people flourish.

Then the artistic conception changed again, and it was summer, autumn......

The four seasons rotate, there are four different scenes, different feelings, the only thing that remains unchanged is the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, desolate and vast.

At this moment, the thoughts of the four young people all fell into the artistic conception of the picture, and they felt empathy and couldn't extricate themselves. Their bodies seemed to have a flickering light, the sea of qi was swallowing, and the true qi in their bodies was boiling.

The picture of "Yandang Mountain" is magnificent. Gu Li only felt that his soul was completely out of his body, and he escaped into the picture with his divine thoughts, feeling a different artistic conception. The same was true for the other three.

A spirit in the spring is a strong breath, is for the spirit. A spirit in the snow to lift ice forging, is for the strength. A spirit in the summer to escape the heat and refresh the spirit, is for the spirit, and a spirit in the autumn with sorrow and anger, is for the hero.

Spiritual wisdom and soul perception, central spirit operation, and heavenly spirit refining.

Then the seven spirits return together, the four seasons rotate, the vitality lives in the body, the soul awakens, and the beginning of the yuan. The seven spirits are prosperous and open the sea of qi, condense the true qi, forge the flesh body, and the yellow court. The body is completed, the spirit is wise, the sky is out of the body, the sense of the ditch is connected with the momentum of the heaven and the earth, and the soul casts the lotus platform, the lotus platform. The avenue lotus platform is cast, the flowers are undefeated, the mortal fetus is shed, and the wind is resisted......

The four people, in the picture of "Yandang Mountain", re-experienced a complete practice, a deeper understanding of the cultivation realm and the close connection between the three souls and seven spirits.

This is Lu Chengzhi's gift to them. The four of them have gained a lot.

"The two souls of heaven and earth are always outside, and only the soul of life lives in their bodies. The so-called cultivation is nothing more than the process of a monk rebelling against heaven and earth, perfecting his soul, ascending to the path of immortals, and transcending heaven and earth. The monk looked at the four young men and girls who had entered the country, and was a little relieved, "These young people are very good and have great potential." In the future, it will be simple to enter the Five Realms. ”

"But have you noticed that Gu Li's life and soul are really obscure, as if he was blocked by someone, even I can't see his life fortune, the land of the ruins, there is no other life star!" Lu Chengzhi looked at Gu Li and frowned.

"The monk also discovered this, but I didn't expect that even your Confucian fortune arithmetic couldn't see through it?" The monk who didn't quit also felt strange, "Gu Li's donor may have some secrets, which are blocked by the heavenly machine, and even we can't spy on them." ”

Lu Chengzhi was silent for a moment, staring at Gu Li, the teacher laid a game on him, maybe he saw through his life. Now that the chess pieces have entered the Dayan chessboard, Tian Yuan has returned to its position, and the star position will go, and it depends on the game between the two sides, who will win.

"That's it, Gu Li Xiaoyou has his own way, and we can't interfere at will. Lu Chengzhi sighed, and his fingers continued to depict the big picture of the landscape.

"Your "Yandang Mountain" artistic conception law domain is enough time for them to comprehend, and there should be a lot of improvement by then, Mr. Lu should accompany the monk to drink some tea and talk about his heart. The unprecepted monk looked at the four people who entered the country and said with a light smile.

"That's fine. ”

So, the middle-aged Confucian and the middle-aged monk walked out of the house, sat in the bamboo forest outside the house, and had a long talk. This talk is that the sun sets and the moon rises, and the moon sets and the sun rises, and the day and night rotate.

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Under the cloud mountain.

There are still three days to go, and it is August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the examinations of all colleges of the college are nearing the end, and the results are gradually released, and those candidates with excellent grades are admitted to become a new batch of college students.

In the past two days, there has been good news from all over Nanyang City, and the non-commissioned officers and ordinary people have been talking about the young people who have played well this year, especially the first in various assessments, which is the most eye-catching, famous, and favored by people.

And the autumn ceremony on Lishan has officially ended, the royal family has left, and the hundred officials have returned home. Only the Confucian priests who were in charge of sacrificing wine were left. As the president of Nanyang Academy, the Southern Jin Dynasty National Teacher, the Southern Jin Dynasty toasted Sima Xi and returned to the academy.

Subsequently, the elders of the college reported to Sima Xi the results of this year's autumn examination and the support resources of the royal family.

One of the scholars casually mentioned: "Dean, two days ago, a monk took three teenagers to Yunshan, but he still didn't go down the mountain, but he was actually entertained by Mr. Lu! Mr. Lu's disciple, Miss Cen Yao, was also on the mountain, and she participated in the big examination and won the first place in the art academy painting examination. ”

Sima Xi's calm expression was surprised, "What kind of character will actually be entertained by Mr. Lu! You didn't bother Mr., did you?"

"Nope. ”

"That's it, sir, he has his own reasons, and we can't go beyond the rules. Sima Xi nodded, he looked like he was already gray and sixty-year-old, but in fact he was still Lu Chengzhi's junior, calling himself a student.

That gentleman, too tall.

"Understood. Then please go and personally allocate and plan the academic affairs and resources for the second half of this year, and the Lord Zuo Dutong will come to visit tomorrow, and participate in the moon appreciation banquet of the Mid-Autumn Festival in the palace three days later!"

"I see, you go first. Sima Xi nodded. The mind is not placed here at all.

Sima Xi, as the national teacher of the Southern Jin Dynasty, is also the Confucian toast of the Southern Jin Dynasty, the dean of the academy, how noble his status is, even the king of Jin, he also respects him and calls him a teacher. There are many trivial things that he will not take to heart. For example, at the annual moon viewing banquet, he always moves with his heart, sometimes focusing on reading a book or drinking tea, sleeping, and then forgetting about it. But no one will question and reproach him.

But about Mr. Lu on Yunshan, no matter how big or small, Sima Xi almost did it himself, and in the past five years, he has treated him with courtesy, and even the royal family is shocked, and they are speculating about what kind of master he is.

After concentrating for a long time, Sima Xi slowly left, walked to Yunshan, and went to visit Lu Chengzhi.

In the past two days, Gu Li's four people have all deeply immersed themselves in Lu Chengzhi's artistic conception, constantly comprehending, strengthening the seven spirits, and awakening the soul of life. Their cultivation is also improving a lot, which can be described as a rapid progress.

And Lu Chengzhi and the non-precept monk are "chatting happily", Confucianism and Buddhism are at war, angry bullfighting, riding the wind to go straight to the clouds, learning in the chaotic void, fighting for 300 rounds, regardless of victory or defeat.

Then the figures of the two appeared in the bamboo forest on Yunshan Mountain, sat on the ground, and eased up.

"The six-zhang golden body of the master of the non-ring has been cultivated to five zhang, and it is about to be consummated. Lu Chengzhi sighed, if he does not practice Mahayana Buddhism practiced by monks, he will not have an advantage at all. Moreover, Buddhism is even better than their Confucianism in terms of combat power.

"This last zhang is the most difficult, the monk has practiced for a hundred years, and he has not made any progress!" The non-precepted monk sighed, his cultivation has already reached the bottleneck, and if he can't comprehend that layer of creation, he will never be able to break the shackles and go to the next level.

"That's true. Lu Chengzhi nodded, he and the monk were the same generation in any aspect. He also deeply understands the difficulties of monks.

"It's the splendid rivers and mountains in Mr. Lu's paintings, which are bigger!" The monk smiled.

"It's still the biggest mountain and river in Senior Brother Ji Xuan's piano. In contrast, the Splendid River and Mountain under is the smallest of them. Lu Chengzhi smiled bitterly.

"Haha, qinqi, calligraphy and painting, you are painting, nature is the smallest. The monk smiled. Lu Chengzhi smiled bitterly, this is one of the reasons why the teacher ordered him to go to the Southern Wilderness.

Sima Xi's figure appeared outside the bamboo forest at this moment. He bowed to the inside: "Mr. Lu, the students are visiting." ”

"Haha, it turned out to be a toast, please come in, I also have something to tell you. Lu Chengzhi's voice came out.

"Mr. Disturbance. Sima Xi then walked into the bamboo forest, and saw Lu Chengzhi in white and a monk in a robe, lying outside the hut, looking calm, a little wandering.

"Sir, Master!"

Sima Xi, an old man, was very respectful in front of these two. Because Lu Chengzhi is his husband, he is not a monk, and he is Lu Chengzhi's guest, so he must be extraordinary.

"This should be the dean of the academy, right?" said the monk with a faint smile. Lu Chengzhi didn't say much, he was still so casual, don't look at his appearance of about thirty, in fact, his real age ......

"Yes. Student Sima Xi. ”

"How can you have time to come here?" Lu Chengzhi asked, calling the Southern Jin Kingdom toast a toast.

When the students heard that Mr. Lu's guests had come to the mountain, they came to visit. Sima Xi bowed slightly.

"They are practicing in the house at the moment, and they have not yet woken up. Lu Chengzhi smiled, "Little toasters can drink two cups of tea here, I estimate that they will be about to wake up, and Hou Lu will have something to tell you at that time." Lu Chengzhi replied.

"That's fine, thank you, sir. ”

Sima Xi was overjoyed in his heart, it was too rare to have a cup of tea with Lu Chengzhi, and he was contaminated with some of his heroic energy, and his Confucian cultivation might have to make a breakthrough.

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Two hours later, the four cultivators woke up one after another, and the joy in their eyes could not be concealed. In the past two days, they have made great progress beyond their imagination. Not only is the soul a little more magnificent, but the cultivation realm has also taken a step forward.

Gu Li directly entered the Xiaocheng Realm of the Huangting Realm, and it had only been about a month since the last time he broke through the realm, and this speed surprised him! And Luo Yi and Cen Yao also entered the Xiaocheng Realm of the Lotus Realm. As for Mu Shen, although he did not break through to the four realms, it was not far away!

After all, the third realm to the fourth realm is a big level, and it is not as easy as the other three to ascend to a small realm.

The four of them each looked at each other and were very happy. And the picture of "Yandang Mountain" has been painted, and it is placed on the bookcase, with a compelling charm.