Chapter 117: Dao Law Nature

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Su Musha once suspected that the strange temper of the little Tsing Yi elf was instigated by Shuyu, but there was no evidence, and Xiao Tsing Yi put all the blame on Jianhua. For the iceberg of the paper flower, Su Musha has always been respectful and will never check it.

"Don't make a fuss. Ye Qiudi pointed to the copied rice paper, the ink has been stained properly, and said to Shuyu: "The charm of calligraphy is highlighted by ink, as you said, my copying penmanship has its form but no spirit, you look carefully, why is the charm not there?"

Hearing this, Shuyu carefully compared the words on the fan with Ye Qiudi's copy, and said for a long time: "In Mr. Withered's twelve strokes, the vertical and horizontal of the words determine the pattern. Miss's copy is not worse than Mr. Withered's original work in the pattern, and the reason why it is not charming is because it is poor in ......"

"It's oblique... On the pen!" Shuyu raised his head, his face full of surprise: "Mr. Withered vine can frequently surprise in every slash and hook, just and iron, charming like a silver hook, containing the yin and yang, and the spiritual momentum is coming!"

"If you move out the slash of the wild grass and check it alone, there is an unusual charm contained in it......" Soyu paused, a little unsure how to describe it.

"Or like a fast sword and a long halberd, the same as the forest, or like the three mountains and five mountains, the rivers of Xiongzhen, or like the surging flood, continuous, or like the blade of the sword, murderous, or like a spirit snake, retracting freely, or like a fierce beast standing, roaring proud of the rivers and lakes......" Ye Qiudi slowly said to Shuyu to listen to his comprehension.

"Yes, that's exactly what it feels like. Soyu nodded and exclaimed: "A little, a hook, a pick, a diagonal line has so many charm changes in between, it is simply the pinnacle of wonder, Mr. Withered vine is a true god." ”

"That's not all!"

Ye Qiudi pointed to the true work of the old man of the withered vine: "Between the picks of Mr. Withered Vine, its shrinkage is also dignified, like the bend of an inchworm, and its pick is also dangerous, like the detachment of a cunning rabbit, dripping and hearty, vigorous and strong, through the back of the paper, and free to retract and release!

Shuyu paused, frowning and pondering.

Su Musha lay prone on the soft couch, listened to it for a long time and really didn't understand what they were talking about, in order to highlight the sense of existence, he said: "This drunken grass, maybe it was written by the old man of the withered vine after he was drunk and smeared at will, splashing ink casually, maybe he didn't know how to write it when he woke up, do you need to be so particular about a hook?"

Ye Qiudi then flicked it, and a chess piece fell lightly on Su Musha's head: "Just stay honest when you're recuperating, don't intervene." ”

"But I'm really bored, what about Xiao Qingyi, let her relieve the boredom of this king!" Su Musha picked up the chess pieces and played with them on the tips of his fingers, a little impatient.

Huiyin happened to go to the warm pavilion, and when she heard the words, she replied: "I went out to play with Miss Zhai'er again." ”

Su Musha let out a long sigh, and was about to stir up another conversation to relieve his boredom.

Ye Qiudi disliked him for being noisy, and said to Huiyin: "Take the "Rotten Ke Sutra" with him and let him be quiet for a while. ”

"Take the shogi table, too. Su Musha said happily.

Ye Qiudi ignored him again, but asked Shuyu, "How?"

Shuyu carefully scrutinized for a long time, and said: "Mr. Withered Vine's drunken grass is straight and ordinary, but a hook, a pick, and a slanted brushstroke seem to be integrated with the divine meeting that can only be found in exquisite martial arts. Could it be that Mr. Withered Teng, like a Qingqiu monk, is also a martial arts master, and he actually integrates martial arts into calligraphy?"

"If this is the case, how can there be no record in the classics?" Shuyu asked himself, quite incredulous.

It is no wonder that she is well-read and knowledgeable, and she has read a lot of books, and she knows the life of the withered vine old man well, such as a number of family treasures, but there has never been a record that he has martial arts.

As for the Qingqiu monk she mentioned, it was because although the calligraphy attainment of the Qingqiu monk was not high, he could not be called a master, but the Qingqiu monk successfully integrated kendo into the brushstroke. The former owner of the Medicine King Valley was friendly with the Qingqiu monks, and there are still ink treasures of the Qingqiu monks hanging in the Yaowang Valley Library Pavilion, and the disciples of the valley who practiced the sword were involved in the way of the sword.

Shuyu was very familiar with Qingqiu monk Mobao, and at first sight, a domineering sword intent came to his face. But the handwriting of the withered vine old man in front of him does not have that domineering, and the true meaning of martial arts is hidden in the slash outside the vertical and horizontal lines, implicit but not revealed, if it weren't for Ye Qiudi's reminder, Shuyu really couldn't see it.

In this way, it can also be seen that Ye Qiudi is talented in martial arts.

"It's because you think about it, the old man of the withered vine really doesn't know martial arts, otherwise he won't be so subtle when he integrates it into calligraphy. Ye Qiudi smiled and said.

"That's... This is~" Shuyu pointed to the ink treasure of the withered vine old man.

"Tao Te Ching" says: Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature. Jixia School Palace has the words of "thousands of changes, its way is also one", "not departing from the sect, called heaven and man", it can be seen that the road of the world is the same way. Ye Qiudi told his own opinions, "The ultimate of any avenue is natural, so when Mr. Withered Teng practiced the true meaning of 'Drunken Grass' calligraphy to the extreme, it was not surprising that he had the same artistic conception as the martial arts." ”

"As the saying goes, everything is inseparable. Su Musha lay on his side, trying not to provoke his buttocks, pretending to be profound, "Everything in the world is always secretly connected, like flowers blooming and falling, clouds gathering and scattering, changing in four seasons, summer rain and winter snow, stars shifting, birth, old age, sickness and death." It is like a round of sun, which rises in the east and sets in the west, a drop of water that flows into the sea in the east, and a fruit that ripens and falls. They are all reasonable, and they are also meaningful, and carefully speaking, the reason for the ripening of melons is due to the ...... of a Newton prince in the land outside the square."

"Didn't the apple hit a Newton sir?"

Su Musha's eloquent conversation was interrupted by Ye Qiudi, obviously he had said it to her more than once, so that Ye Qiudi had already remembered it.

"Well, isn't that afraid that you won't understand. Su Musha waved his hand, "Today I will tell you about the most basic composition of all things, which is as small as the original ......

"Shut up!" Ye Qiudi glared at Su Musha, who reflexively covered his mouth.

Ye Qiudi knew that if Su Mu was allowed to cover his mouth, what he had just realized would have to be led astray by him. On the way to nonsense, she has never been the opponent of the little junior brother. Of course, if you think about it carefully, although what he said is incredible, it occasionally makes some sense, but as a senior sister, Ye Qiudi is most unaccustomed to Su Mu's smug appearance.

"If the avenue is really connected, Mr. Withered's artistic conception on "Crane Sticker" is integrated into martial arts, and it is really a superb martial arts, and it is not far behind compared with martial arts such as Taiyi Shengong, Getaway, and Demon Fugong. Soyu said.

"It's easy to say, calligraphy has calligraphy, swords have sword moves, Zen has Zen scriptures, Taoism has reason, Confucianism has Confucianism, although the world is connected, but it is expressed in different forms, how can calligraphy become a swordsmanship?"