Coming out of the crowd, Yan Wu grabbed Qin Feng beside him, and said worriedly: "Boss, you are tough and hard-hearted, you can completely offend Liu Zhenwu this time, he will definitely find his father to arrange someone to deal with you in the selection of Emperor Wu...... Wouldn't you be more troublesome!"

However, Tan Peng, who was beside Qin Feng, said a little straightforwardly: "Yan Wu, Liu Zhenwu grabbed the boss's love in front, he ignored this matter, let him on the boss's head, and we will hand him the paper in a good voice!"

Hearing the conversation between these two people, Qin Feng nodded secretly at Tan Peng's answer.

At this moment, Yan Wu walked on his little short legs, suddenly rushed to Qin Feng's face, stopped him and said, "I said boss, you have to cultivate these days, do you need us to help you?"

Tan Peng took out a soybean-sized crystal from his personal pocket, handed it to Qin Feng and said, "I have a low-grade spirit crystal here, which can increase the cultivation speed by one-tenth, let's use it for the boss in the next few days!"

Yan Wu was reminded by Tan Pengyi, and also took out a few red pills from his pocket and said, "I still have a few blood pills here, which can also be given to the boss to restore his strength!"

Qin Feng wanted to refuse, but looking at the eager eyes of the two, he had to reach out and take it.

Tan Peng is old-fashioned, although he is a little stubborn, but he can be regarded as a trustworthy partner.

Although Yan Wu is unreliable in speaking, he is fortunately more enthusiastic and not bad......

The original Qin Feng still made two true friends.

Seeing that Qin Feng had accepted the things, Yan Wu still rubbed his hands enthusiastically and asked, "Boss, what else do you need......?"

Qin Feng thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Then you can help me buy some paper!"

"Paper?" Yan Wu's eyes became more and more strange when he looked at Qin Feng this time, and he stared at a pair of fish bubble eyes and persuaded: "Boss, you must have a lot of physical strength to exercise during the day, so you should save energy at night and use less paper!"

Facing Yan Wu, who wanted to be crooked, Qin Feng helplessly supported his forehead, rolled his eyes and said, "What I want is not toilet paper, but paper that can write, and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone will also help me prepare a set!"

After returning home, Qin Feng locked himself in his room.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, examined his body carefully, and then suddenly exclaimed.

"The Wordless Book of Heaven actually followed me to be reborn here?"

In the depths of Qin Feng's heart, a book with a simple cover suspended with his breath.

His mind moved, and the book came out of his body in a cloud of clear light, and fell firmly into his hand.

He couldn't wait to open it, but was disappointed to find that there was still not a word on the book that day, and it was empty.

It can be said that the reason why Qin Feng came to Middle-earth was because of the wordless Heavenly Book.

When he was a college student, he went on a trip and touched a stone that looked like a book from heaven, fainted instantly, and woke up again in Middle-earth.

It's a pity that he achieved Confucianism in his previous life, and until he fell, he didn't find the slightest mystery of the Book of Heaven.

He only discovered one function - no matter how tired he was, this book could help him recover from fatigue and make him a hundred times more energetic.

In the words of later generations, it is to refresh the mind and strengthen the brain.

For Qin Xiaofeng, a Confucian saint in the previous life, it was really extremely chicken, but for Qin Feng today, it was of great use!

"Learning martial arts is indeed missing the best time, but fortunately, it is still too late to practice with the methods of Confucianism and Taoism!"

"If I can stop thinking about fatigue, I can complete the 'first cry' tonight, become a Confucian student, and start the road of Confucianism and Taoism!"

"The first step in cultivating Confucianism and Taoism is to expand the sea of knowledge, but not everyone can open up the sea of knowledge, if there are 80,000 people out of 100,000 who can become martial artists, at most ten people can be Confucian monks, it is really one in a million. Qin Feng thought to himself.

"Fortunately, I had my own method in my previous life......"

Practice calligraphy!

Practicing calligraphy and meditation is the best choice for Confucian and Taoist monks to get started.

This is also Qin Feng's method of stepping into the path of Confucianism and Taoism cultivation as a grass folk in his previous life, which was created by him and promoted by him until Confucianism and Taoism were cut off.

Qin Feng didn't practice other words, but wrote the word "Jing" one after another.

The practice of Confucianism is different from daily writing, and after concentrating and calming down, every stroke is to understand the will of heaven and earth, similar to meditation, which is a kind of cultivation in itself, so it is extremely energy-consuming!

At the beginning, Qin Feng was dizzy and exhausted when he wrote three sheets, and he had to use the wordless book to recover his energy, and every time he recovered, he wrote one more than the last time, and the more he wrote, the more he wrote, and on the table next to him, the paper was floating on the ground without realizing it.

When he could write twenty sheets in a row, he suddenly felt a vibration in his brain, but it was like an initiation, which made his whole person feel a spirit.

"Zhihai has been opened up!, so I have the power of mind!" Qin Feng couldn't hide his joy.

Martial arts and Confucianism and Taoism are spiritual powers, as the name suggests, spiritual power, the power of ideas.

"With Zhihai, the next step is to write a short essay to complete the first cry!"

"Confucian Scholar Chu Cried, the article I write will determine the attributes of my mental power in the future! It is equivalent to the selection of the Martial Emperor of the martial arts vein, which is equivalent to the martial artist opening the martial vein, and it must not be neglected!" Qin Feng thought in his heart.

It's just that the difference is that the martial artist is selected by the will of Emperor Wu, and the Confucian is selected by the will of the Heavenly Dao.

Confucianism is the heart of heaven and earth, needless to say.

But he meditated for a while, and found that his sea of knowledge could not be called sea knowledge at all, and it was less than the size of an inkstone.

"It's better to write an article in one go, if I use the wordless book to recover it halfway, it will inevitably affect the integrity of the whole text......," Qin Feng couldn't help but worry: "But this inkstone-sized sea of knowledge, at most four words can be written, I'm afraid it will be drained!"

You must know that when Qin Feng cried at the beginning of his last life, he knew the sea like a spring, sprinkled with a thousand words, and his jaw dropped.

Can the four-word first article be recognized by the will of heaven and earth?

Moreover, after opening up the sea of knowledge, he had to write an article to echo the way of heaven, obtain the will of heaven and earth, and open the secret of the road of Confucianism and Taoism, which has now been sealed by Emperor Wu.

If the will of heaven and earth suddenly changes, will it ......

Suddenly, Qin Feng smiled.

"Be timid, what else do you want to learn Confucianism, be a coward, and be the eagle dog of Emperor Wu!" Qin Feng's eyes were deep and firm: "Even if it is only four words, I will write an article that conforms to Confucianism and Taoism!"

He closed his eyes, and the pictures of the reincarnation of the three worlds passed by one after another, especially what he saw in his memory, Emperor Wu's cruel persecution of Confucianism and Taoism, scene by scene, Confucianism at that time from beginning to end, all upheld the uprightness, uprightness, and awe-inspiring righteousness, which was amazing.

Far from the bureaucratic Confucianism of today......

The familiar people in their memories shouted one by one "Die for Heavenly Justice, Benevolence and Righteousness" and fell under the butcher's knife of Emperor Wu.

The Confucian saint in his previous life, unconsciously shed tears, raised his pen and put down the pen, and every stroke was like an axe and a knife, and his mind in the sea was frantically torn and injected into the pen......

He wrote the first four-character article in the history of Confucianism and Taoism - Blue Blood Pill Heart!

At the moment when he put down his pen, the paper with the words Blue Blood Pill Heart suddenly floated!

"The will of heaven and earth was really triggered by this four-character article!"

I saw that the paper suddenly blurred, and at the same time, a meteor crossed the night sky, and it actually flew straight into Qin Feng's study, reflecting the study as if it were day!

"It's ...... God-sent Comets!"

Before Qin Feng could react, that starlight had already surged into his sea of consciousness.

"End...... Completely in line with the will of heaven and earth......"

At the same time that Qin Feng was stunned, in the Qi Kingdom, thousands of miles away from the True Martial Academy, on the Jixia School Palace, on the Star Prison Platform, an old man in Confucian clothes who was as pale as a withered skin slowly raised his head, looked at a meteor in the sky, and muttered with a mouth that had almost lost his teeth.

"Heaven gives the stars, the sages are born!"

"Confucianism and Taoism that have been breathing to this day...... A fire of hope!"

"Heavens, ahem...... Living up to the ...... Confucianism!"