In line with the thick-skinned behavior of the reader, Sima Yan made up his mind to have a good relationship with the ink and wash them, the potential of several people is undoubted, and the status should not be ordinary, otherwise the bone ornaments he just got, each of these people has one piece, and it is completely like a cabbage, worn at will, and even paid for food.

If someone would take a magic weapon just to eat a meal, then in Sima Yan's eyes, it would be a complete loser, but after this matter was done by Miss Liu Xin, Sima Yan's impression of Liu Xin in his mind went up several grades.

Therefore, although this group of people is very xenophobic, but in the spirit of having one more friend and more help, Sima Yan's rare shamelessness is close to a group of people in ink.

Even when they set off with ink and wash, Sima Yan used the same road as an excuse to go on the road with them.

We didn't say where we were going, you just said that we were on the same road? Ink despised this, and in the end it was really entangled to death, and it was okay to propose to go the same way, but we all sneaked out, you can follow if you want, we are a little guy in Tsing Yi! Everyone secretly gave a thumbs up to this, if you don't want to do it, you can go, if you want to do it, the little guy in Tsing Yi will not take away her style!

Sima Yan's eyes were very hesitant, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed! He was really right, these people were very good in cultivation among their peers, either the descendants of the Holy Land or the royal family of the Celestial Dynasty, Mo Gan and the three of them should be the best disciples in the Mo family, but they looked like guards. The one who cultivates is not like the leader, and the young man in white is more like a guardian! It seems that these two children are in charge, they are young and strong, and they have a strange temper, and they are not polite at all when they command others. In particular, it is very common for the Mo family to defect to the Great Jin Dynasty and send a few outstanding disciples to establish a good relationship with the powerful people in the court.

Sima Yan acted quickly, and he didn't look embarrassed at all about clinging. Soon, a little guy in green clothes appeared in front of everyone.

Where did the clothes come from? This is what everyone cares about, and Ink said that he should dress up in Tsing Yi is just temporary, and this person will not always have this kind of clothes.

This point must be clarified, otherwise you won't be able to wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River in the future. (There is also the Yellow River, but the map plate has increased, so you can make the original map a thousand times larger.) Sima Yan explained that there happened to be a large family nearby, and he came to buy a piece of clothing. Although his behavior of buying clothes for servants is very strange, he just said that he saw a man who was about to starve to death on the road, and promised to be a scholar for himself, so he came to buy a ready-made clothes, and as for the size of the one, it was about the same height as me, so it was given according to my height.

Although the housekeeper thinks it is novel, he gives a lot of money, so he simply buys one and gets one free, and a hat or something is included.

A green-skinned tiger hat and a cyan scholar's clothes, a group of people in ink looked at him much more pleasing to the eye, and nodded again and again, which can be regarded as accepting this cheeky guy.

On the way, Ink said everything he could say about his clichés, but in fact, there was nothing to hide, he just said that he ran away from home and was worried that he would be beaten up when he went back, so he wanted to take the opportunity to have more fun, as for where he was from and what he was doing at home, Sima Yan didn't ask, so Ink didn't answer.

How can you ask such a sensitive question? Although Sima Yan wanted to confirm it in his heart, reason told him that they were not familiar with each other yet, and they could not stiffen the relationship that had been built with great difficulty.

Sima Yan, as the eldest disciple of Wenzong, traveled and was very familiar with the surrounding areas, especially the scenic spots. Cultivating Haoran righteousness by himself, Wen Tao's achievements are linked to his own strength. How much talent you have in your chest, how much strength you can exert when facing the enemy. Therefore, the Wenhua school is not immersed in penance, traveling, appreciating the customs and customs of various places, fantastic scenes, and clever hands, if you have an epiphany, then your strength will go to a higher level.

Therefore, the ink asked to see the scenery along the way, so Sima Yan found the best route, which not only did not take too many detours, but also could see more of the beautiful scenery in the world.

There is no doubt that this is true of the great Confucians in the DPRK and China, but who tells them how to do it!

Others may still think that this is the secret of other people's sects, and it is not easy to inquire more, but Shui Mo has no concerns about this at all, and casually raises his own questions.

As soon as Ink said this, the other interested and embarrassed people all pricked up their ears, wondering what was going on?

Now it's Sima Yan's turn to be surprised, you already have a preliminary talent at a young age, don't you know?

The selection of people from their own sect, in addition to being talented and intelligent, talented people can pass without examination, and the general disciples want to join the sect, at least they must be outstanding in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, not to mention that they are talented in a state since they were children, this is the most basic condition, after joining the sect, they will systematically cultivate the righteousness in their chests, and then assist themselves in cultivation.

You have already gathered talents and asked me such a strange question! Sima Yan just wanted to speak, and then he thought of something, and he was very excited, could it be that this kid has no one to teach him to directly gather his talents, this is only like some great Confucians in the court, self-taught, and this kind of people are all grandmasters.

"This son, no, Young Master Mo, I don't know how old you are to read the Book of Poetry and memorize the Analects, mean?" Sima Yan was very excited, this is a prodigy, he gathers his talents without the teaching of a famous teacher.

Ink looked at him stupidly. Sima Yan also stopped looking at him. Liu Xin had already covered her mouth and laughed on the side, and the other people's faces were also very suffocated, trying not to laugh out loud.

I won't be good at all, and I still ask how old I am? This world is dominated by martial arts, and for those who don't want to learn literature, Liu Yun and Han Fu rarely agree directly and reasonably, just ask that they are not illiterate, and save the time when the peerless cheats fall under their feet, pick them up and flip them over because they can't understand and throw them away. Now ask yourself the Book of Poetry, ask yourself the Analects, ask yourself the mean?

If you are a threesome, you must have my teacher. I still remember this sentence, and if you don't give some hints to the others, it will be difficult to remember for a while!

So the two confronted each other for a long time, and Shui Mo shook his head, saying that he didn't know anything!

Sima Yan was not disappointed, but his eyes were full of green light, and he was talented!

So, he pointed to the distant scenery unmovingly, let the ink and wash take a look, and express his poetry by the way.

Lao Tzu doesn't know how to do Mao's poems at all. However, looking at Sima Yan's excited look, Ink and Wash planned to make a show and turn around and perfunctory, compared with the nerd, he really didn't pass the test today, and he would be annoyed to death in the future.

As far as the eye can see, the sunset is full, and a few wild birds are tired of flying back to their nests. The ink ghost made the god read out loud: "Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky!" After reading it, I feel very proud of plagiarism, and I feel that the whole person is refreshing.

Not only Sima Yan, but Mo Gan and even Zhou Bin were stunned, did this kid have hallucinations just now, could this be a scholar's talent.

Sima Yan's excited hands and paws were about to cramp, so his anger increased a little, this is for ordinary disciples, at least he has to sit at the desk and read the scriptures for a year!

Completely ignoring the image, he grabbed the hand of the ink: "What did you feel so special just now?" Only when the qi enters the body, the thoughts are accessible, and the cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, which is the greatest benefit of cultivating and reading.

One life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin virtue and five meritorious fame! Merit refers to reading, which is to nourish oneself and act on the soul, to refine the spirit, and to understand the rules of heaven and earth more easily. For cultivation, like the Tao of Feng Shui, it can increase the speed of cultivation.

Ink thought about it, ignoring the grabbed arm for the time being, and returned: "It feels very comfortable!"

Faced with the innocent eyes of this fifteen-year-old child, Sima Yan was defeated, thought about it, and felt that he understood, no one had ever taught him, he didn't know how to use his talents, but he instinctively attached himself to his body, if he agreed to join his own sect, he could teach him the sect's methods of cultivating talents!

"Are you interested in joining the Wenhua faction, or worship me as a teacher?" Sima Yan was very excited, he went out to practice, broke through the Jindan period, and went back to be an elder of the sect, and he could already accept apprentices, although doing so was a bit of a suspicion of making the first move, but although he was outstanding, he would definitely not be able to snatch a few old guys when he brought back to the sect!

Worship you as a teacher? Ink and Wash looked very disdainful, and completely ignored Sima Yan in front of him who was wearing a blue little dress, and turned his head and snorted.

Sima Yan reacted, he was in a hurry, maybe people still didn't look down on him. However, with such a big background, why didn't the Great Confucian accept him as a disciple and teach him to cultivate his fame?

Ink is very interested in how to cultivate fame, but if the premise is to let himself apprentice, forget it, he is not the only one who can cultivate fame, he can find another way, but if the other party loves talent, crying and begging to take the initiative to give himself, then he will definitely accept it reservedly.

In view of this, along the way, ink shows what it means to be talented. Along the way, looking at the mountains and rivers, the flowers and the grass, all the poems that he could think of with all his brains were choked out.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. What to pick chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan. In the end, Ink found that different poems had different degrees of comfort, and immediately realized that he had searched for the poems of the great writers in his mind.

The others are no longer surprised, this kid will be nervous every once in a while, and after a while, he will be treated as intermittently crazy and ignore him.

But Sima Yan has been so worried that he has scratched off a lot of hair, there is no reason, this bastard said before that he hadn't read many books, and now his exit is full of good sentences, look, he has a lot more talent!