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He saw that Ning Ze was meditating and practicing qi, and he also sat down on the futon to carry the true qi, he was a frequent visitor to Zexuan, and every time he came, he practiced qi, and Liu Ru and the others would not stop him.

The two of them closed their eyes and ran the true qi, and the surrounding water vapor gathered towards the two of them, and the water vapor in the sky was attracted by the sea pearl, converging towards Zexuan, supplementing the absorption of the two, and the water vapor in the room always maintained its initial state, neither increasing nor decreasing.

Practicing martial arts, practicing qi, and entering concentration so calmly, a month passed in a hurry......

Ning Ze's qi path cultivation was a breakthrough, and the dripping water true yuan cultivated ten drops, he calculated, at this rate, two drops a month, to reach the later stage, he had to cultivate for four years, and sure enough, his qualifications were not good, he now practiced qi every day at six to eight hours, and it seemed that he would have to increase the qi practice time.

In January, they went to Xiangyunjian with Yin Lao, and the young warriors were assigned duties, some went to the martial arts pavilion to be deacons, some went to the arsenal, and the farther they went to the family, and some even went to very remote mining areas to be deacons.

Ning Yu Dabi, in the top one hundred and fifty, through his mother's operation, stayed in the family as a martial arts master, which is envied by many people, although the martial arts master teaches martial apprentices, they have plenty of cultivation time, and they are busy for ten days a month.

Ning Yu is bitter and sweet, as long as the young martial artists within a hundred work hard, the family supplies resources, and he doesn't have to go to the Alchemy Hall now.

Ning Ze's assignment was delayed, he was not in a hurry, he was concentrating on practicing qi, except for sleeping and eating, he was basically practicing qi, practicing qi for more than twenty hours a day, Ning Yu and Ning Zhu were shocked by Ning Ze's madness.

They had not experienced the kind of despair that faced death but had no power to fight back, so they naturally didn't understand the reason for Ning Ze's crazy cultivation.

It's another month, this month he actually practiced twelve drops of true yuan, what kind of concept is this, it is six times the original, and his qi training time is only three times as long as the original, six drops of true yuan is reasonable, this true qi is a surprise, it turns out that the middle stage of foundation building is twice as fast as the initial stage.

"Childe......" Liu Ru said softly outside.

"Something?"

"Childe, the elder of the family children's academy is here, waiting at the door," Liu Ruyu reported.

Ning Ze got up, tidied up his clothes, and went to greet ...... This clan elder is full of silver hair, silver hair hanging, not young, but in good spirits.

"I don't know if the teacher has arrived, I missed the distance, please ...... inside" Ning Ze greeted him.

"Don't dare to be a ......," the old man said modestly.

"The master deserves it, and the kid has also been enlightened in childhood," Ning Ze said.

The old master followed Ning Ze through the courtyard, entered the middle hall, and sat down as the guest and host.

As soon as the old master entered the middle hall, he was shocked by the word "li" on the wall, and then looked at the whip below, and the artistic conception of the two actually converged.

"Could it be that this whip is a ritual weapon?" asked the old master with an excited expression.

Ning Ze nodded and replied: "Ze, according to the ritual law, it should be used as a ritual vessel." ”

The old master listened, got up and saluted the whip, the ritual is focused on thought, the emphasis is on etiquette, and only everyone in the ritual is qualified to practice.

"The old man's name is Ning Zhongru, and now Gong is the elder of the children's school, and he wants to invite the seventh prince to be the child's master, I don't know what the prince wants?"

Ning Ze felt very strange, weren't everyone's positions assigned by the family, why did he invite himself?

Old Master Ning saw Ning Ze's doubts, and explained to him with a smile: "First, you are a person with complete merits, you don't owe the family any resources, and even the family benefits more, and the family has the right to dismiss it; second, you are the Lord of Glory and represent the glory of the family; third, you are a master of calligraphy, and your etiquette and learning are also good." Therefore, the family has not been able to make a decision. Lao Yu thought that Gongzi entered children's school, taught calligraphy, and was a master of Wendao, so he would not insult Gongzi, so Lao Yu took the liberty to invite. ”

Ning Ze listened and understood, he learned from the old man about his responsibilities as Master Wendao, and agreed.

The old master left Zexuan with joy.

......

Ning Ze was wearing a ceremonial dress, holding a whip, and rode the white deer towards the Tong Academy, the white deer was fast, and arrived in less than a quarter of an hour.

Ning Ze is very familiar with the children's academy, and Xiao Ningze is enlightened here and has studied children's school for six years.

He stepped directly into the gate and told the doorman that he was the new master who came, and the doorman led Ning Ze to the dean's room.

Ning Zhongru saw the old master, very enthusiastic, personally took him to visit the master's lounge, and also introduced the three old masters of calligraphy teaching, the old masters saw Ning Ze, very excited, Ning Ze is the name of the book.

......

When the time came, Ning Ze shrank the whip into his sleeve and walked out of the lounge......

He stepped into the calligraphy room, and the audience was already full of students, more than 30 little radish heads, staring curiously at Ning Ze, the new master, and there were more than ten old masters sitting in the back, Ning Zhongru and three old calligraphy masters also came.

Ning Ze came to his desk and knelt down, put the whip aside, and saluted the students and masters below with both hands, and the masters quickly got up and saluted.

And the children were giggling, not knowing what the new master meant?

Ning Ze's face darkened suddenly, and he picked up the whip, "Bang ......" a brick on the ground shattered.

The elementary school children fell silent.

Ning Ze opened his mouth and said: "My name is Ning Ze, I am your new master of calligraphy, you can call me Master or Ze Master, before I start teaching, I want to set a ceremony, the ceremony of my class, just now I bowed as a blessing ceremony, I hope you will succeed in learning, it is the gift of the master, it is the gift of the elderly, you don't return the gift of respecting the teacher, you actually laugh loudly, it is rude, the rude person is also a bandit, I did not teach you, I did not teach it, punished it, rude, now I teach you how to bow, do it according to me." ”

He stood up, his knees together, his hands together, his arms straight, his head down, and he bowed in obsession.

"You do it all over again......"

More than thirty children followed suit, although it was uneven, but it was also serious, Ning Ze nodded.

"Before each lecture, I will salute first, and you will salute later, remember?"

"Remember," the child was shocked by Ning Ze just now, and he thought it was quite interesting at this time.

"When I teach, you must obey the following rites: 1. Do not raise your voice," the whip struck on the broken brick just now, "knock"

"Second, don't talk to each other. "Knock"

"3. Do not move around at will. "Knock"

"Fourth, do not ask questions out loud. "Knock"

Four rules were struck four times, and the piece had been beaten into powder.

The schoolchildren didn't dare to say a word, and the old masters frowned when they heard that they thought it was reasonable in front of them, and when they heard "don't ask questions".

"Now let's talk," Ning Ze said.

"Calligraphy is an eternal existence of the arts, it appeared with the emergence of words, when the first word was created, calligraphy was born, calligraphy is inseparable from the words, that is, ancient words, the age of the appearance of ancient words has been traceable, may be in ancient times, may be more ancient, but at least 50,000 years of history, from the ancient history of Dayu can be known, ancient words after at least tens of thousands of years of inheritance, until today you can see, have you ever thought that this is a miracle in itself. ”

The old masters nodded, it is indeed a miracle that the ancient characters have been handed down to this day.

"Along with the ancient words, is the inheritance of human blood, one day the ancient words do not exist, then the human race may also perish, the ancient word is not just a word, it is the memory of our ancestors in ancient times, it is the blood and tears of human resistance against foreign oppression, it is the inheritance of human culture, every word is a priceless treasure, worthy of the worship of each of our descendants, praised by us, so what reason do we have, not to write it seriously, every ancient word is born perfect, what qualifications do you have, it is ugly to write it, this is blasphemy against it. ”

Hearing Ning Ze's words, the schoolchildren lowered their heads in shame, they were ashamed of their previous contempt for calligraphy, this is disrespectful to their ancestors, the old masters were excited, and some of them were even in tears, this is to correct the name of calligraphy, it is too good.

Ning Ze continued: "You may not understand the fourth ceremony I requested, and you are not allowed to ask, why do I have such a request that goes against common sense?"

The old master and the schoolchildren pricked up their ears, they had just wanted to ask.

Ning Ze said solemnly: " Calligraphy is not in its show-off, not in its exaggeration, only in the tranquility, calligraphy makes people quiet, makes people peaceful, and calligraphy itself also needs tranquility, you just close your eyes, savor each ancient word rhyme, its meaning, its perfect structure, when you are in a good mood, pick up the pen, write down what you see, into your own feelings become, it's very simple, you don't even need a master, writing calligraphy also needs tranquility, I want to tell you about my favorite calligraphy, also need tranquility, I hope you respect my choice, but also give calligraphy a tranquility。 ”

The schoolchildren below understood, they understood calligraphy a little, and some of the old masters nodded, some thought, and some looked enlightened......

"That's all for today......" Ning Ze's words fell, and the boys below got up and saluted him.

Ning Ze was very happy to see it, this was not what he asked, they spontaneously saluted, and Ning Ze also solemnly returned the salute.

Old Master Ning Zhongru and the other three calligraphers came over and praised Ning Ze: "That's a great thing...", "Yes, it's really everyone's opinion..."

Bailu saw Ning Ze come out and ran over......

Ning Ze was a little moved, Bailu had been waiting for him, and he didn't eat or drink at noon......

As soon as he returned to Zexuan, he fed Bailu two additional snow lotus petals......