Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Immortals (II)
"Senior brother!?" Behind the screen, the little girl in the head of the group who was quietly observing opened her eyes wide: "Sanniang, he made your grandfather angry and couldn't get out of bed, his skin is so thick." β
Feng Sanniang also frowned and did not speak.
Even the two women thought so, and the pot suddenly exploded around them.
"What a bold man!"
"Even his fame has been removed, and he still wants to make friends with Xu Hanlin!"
"Shame on this person!"
"It's insulting, insulting. β
Kou Li's expression remained unchanged, and the mountain-like momentum in his eyes swept over, and everywhere he passed, everyone in the audience closed their mouths tightly, and their faces turned red, as if if they said anything more, something terrifying would land.
And under the pressure of Kou Li, the only ones who can remain calm are the four big Confucians on the field.
I have five out of ten and am determined to learn, thirty and stand, forty and not confused, fifty and know the destiny of heaven, sixty and obedient, seventy and do what I want, do not exceed the rules.
This is the Confucian way of life, read the sage book, raise Haoran Qi, the real Confucian, although there is no power to bind the chicken, but Mount Tai collapsed in front and the color remains unchanged, it is also a state of mind.
There is a truth for everything, three hundred and sixty lines, and it has really reached the level of exhausting the skills of the Tao, and the truth is the same.
Xu Hanlin's face remained unchanged, and the second gentleman smiled and diverted the topic: "Kou Xianren is known as the number one talent in Jiangnan, I don't know if there is a masterpiece now?"
Kou Li said: "I can't make poems, but I can dance swords." β
"Nanfeng, give him your sword," Mr. Huada said suddenly.
Although it is said that the six arts of the gentleman, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, but now, the sword is more just used as an ornament, and if you really want to count on the scholar to make the sword kill the enemy, then basically the country will be ruined.
Kou Li took the other party's well-decorated sword, and took it out to take a look, the sword body was indigo, and the lines were like a full moon, although there was less murderous aura to resist the enemy, but it was also a little more extravagant.
Although I don't know why Mr. Huada is like this, the surrounding scholars invariably gave up an area and stared directly at Kou Li.
Then Bai Hua flashed, and everyone only felt that their eyes were cold, and it was like a ball of white lotus blooming layer by layer.
The sword is a sharp weapon in elegance, with the wind of integrity, the spirit is spiritual, and the mystery can be wonderful, and in the eyes of everyone, it is a white lotus blooming out of the water.
Just when everyone was immersed in the white lotus world, the lotus blossomed seven times in a row, and a voice rang outβ
"If you want to find a shortcut to practice, how can you be inferior to the ape. The head and objects are absolutely lingering, and the turtles and snakes are entangled again.
It often makes the spiritual platform shine brightly, and the natural true breath is continuous. Random response is unhindered, which is the original face. β
As soon as the words fell, the killing machine in the sword skyrocketed, as if the heaven and the earth were upside down, the dragon and snake were reversed, and the plates were separated.
"The Confucianism beetled the strong man to die, and Shenzhou boasted of benevolence and righteousness from then on.
Once the Central Plains was in turmoil, the scholars ran to the cowardly people and wept!"
Softness is strong, yang is turned into yin, suddenness contains softness, and slowness contains rigidity.
The sword light changed again, this time, Kou Li integrated the essence of gossip into the sword, the virtual and the virtual, the real and the real, the sword melted the refining of yin and yang, and the sex became the ability of Henry Zhen.
The sword is unsheathed, the disaster is cut off, the ground is drawn into a river, the demon root is eliminated, the magic is broken, the demon is destroyed, and the evil party is eliminated!
"The three-foot dragon spring has a sound at night, and it is good at channeling spirits. The light is not stained with the blood of the black snake, and it flies on the Yao Tianhua Jade Ying.
Ten thousand stacks of Cangfeng leaning on Cuiwei, a river and water connect the river and Mei. Where did the sword go in the past, and who is it paid with today. β
The sword light rose again, and the sky was full of white shadows, and it was like a heavenly river falling from the sky, Kou stood in the fog of the martial tomb, and had seen the swordsmanship of the grandmaster level of the past dynasties, although he had not practiced it, but it was definitely more than enough to fool this group of scholars.
"The dragon of Xianmen is close to the fish, and the dive is leaping and relaxing. Longzhong doesn't have to ask for the prime minister, Zhuge is here to live here. β
With a 'poof' sound, I don't know when, the sword has already fallen into the scabbard.
When the first poem was recited, most of the students around were pale, crumbling, seven emotions and six desires, money, power, fame and fortune, all of which were dyed.
And when it comes to the second poem, the murderous spirit skyrockets, and both men and women present sit on the ground, fighting in troubled times, tigers, leopards and jackals, which is never a good place for scholars.
Even Mr. Huada and Lu Daru were all pale, as if they had seen some terrifying scene through the sword momentum.
Among the present, only Mr. Er and Xu Hanlin were still able to maintain their calm expressions.
Confucian state of mind, in fact, the realm of martial arts has the same magic, forty and not confused, fifty and know the mandate of heaven, do not confuse the sincerity, know the mandate of heaven, sincere into the gods.
Sixty and obedient ears, obedient ears, the practice is complete, and man and God stand.
Seventy and do what you want from the heart, do not exceed the rules, everything in heaven and earth is in the eyes, sincerity, emptiness.
Interestingly, Mr. Hua Da, who is the head of Sanhua Academy, and Lu Daru, the former secretary of the Ministry of Justice, these two people who have cultivated the world's merits, the Confucian realm has only reached the stage of sincerity and godliness, but it is the second Mr. who laughs and scolds and has no proper shape, and has reached the last step.
The appearance of a person is really different from the inside.
As for Xu Hanlin, his face is still expressionless, making people unable to see his emotions clearly, this person's mental state has reached a level similar to that of Kou Li.
And in the special touch, the yang energy on the other party's body is flowing in the meridians in a special way.
Confucianism raises Haoran righteousness, this Hanlin bachelor has indeed cultivated an upright wind, bright but not tasteful, with a sharp edge hidden in the sheath, and he is a powerful character.
Kou Li glanced at the other party deeply, and said slowly: "Brother Sesame, the poem has also been chanted, let's go." β
Sesame boy woke up like a dream, and hurriedly followed, his expression was full of puzzlement, what does this mean?
If the other party has no poetic talent, this is definitely impossible, although these poems can not reach the level of eternal swan song, but to have an artistic conception, to have a rhetorical rhetoric, are all excellent works.
However, he always felt that Brother Kou's intentions were still outside the poem.
I don't understand it at all!
"Hey, it's foggy," it turned out that at some point, a heavy fog drifted in Jinling Lake, and the fog increased and thickened rapidly, and it was difficult to see the five fingers when you stretched out your hand.
"Brother Sesame, you go back first, I have another friend I want to meet. β
As soon as the words fell, Kou Li stepped into the water, and the water was not half of his knees, and he disappeared into the mist step by step.
After seeing this scene, Sesame Boy's mouth refused to close.
"Is Brother Kou really a man among the immortals?"
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And on the boat, after the previous scene, no one dared to underestimate this Kou Immortal, but the mystery on the other party is getting bigger and bigger, what do these four poems mean?
"Once the martyrs were in chaos in the Central Plains, the scholars ran to the cowardly people and wept, this person is too arrogant, but who does this martyr refer to?"
"Longzhong doesn't have to ask for the prime minister, Zhuge is here to live here, what a big breath, this is to regard himself as a martial marquis!"
"If you want to find a shortcut to practice, how can you be inferior to the ape, this sentence seems to refer to itββ"
Mr. Er was silent for a long time, and suddenly said to Xu Hanlin: "Since this is the case, can you try it?"