Chapter 8 Into the Wood Three Points

Although Zhang Yaowen didn't personally see the handwriting engraved on his face, after touching it with his hand, he immediately recognized that it was a "cheap" word, and he turned to glare at Shen Qi opposite angrily, seeing that he was holding a brush, a little arrogant, and he was helpless.

Wang Huairui next to him saw the handwriting on Zhang Yaowen's face clearly, and then looked at Shen Qi in surprise, he knew what it meant to engrave the handwriting on the body of a person with pen power, which was an extremely rare realm of pen power - three points into the wood.

The so-called three-point statement into the wood, at first came from Wang Xizhi, according to legend, he wrote on the wooden board, when the carpenter carved, found that the handwriting penetrated into the wooden board three points deep, so this statement was used to describe the calligraphy contains a strong pen power, and later the metaphor analysis of the problem is very profound.

"Brother Qi!"

Just when Shen Qi's side was victorious, Zou Manshan's worried cry came from the depths of the forest, and Shen Qi raised his eyes and saw Zou Manshan running desperately outside the firelight with his book basket on his back.

At this moment, Zhang Yaowen, who was frustrated again and again, saw Zou Manshan but was ecstatic in his heart, he suddenly jumped out of place, and the big pen in his hand struck Zou Manshan's body, and the dazzling pen power had already lit up from between the soft black brushes.

Zou Manshan was about to be in danger and was so frightened that she suddenly stopped in the forest, and she hurriedly looked at Shen Qi and found that he was not worried about his safety at all, but smiled to show that he was at ease.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, just as Shen Qi signaled, Zhang Yaowen, who was approaching, suddenly felt frightened, and he stared at the book basket on Zou Manshan's back with a frightened gaze, and a dazzling essence suddenly burst out inside.

This essence was issued by Shen Qi on some pieces of paper that he had placed in the basket, and on them were some of the handwriting he had recently practiced.

The powerful pen power penetrated the book basket and illuminated Zou Manshan's slender figure, and then saw a large cloud of dazzling light turn into a long dragon roaring out under Shen Qi's control, and hit Zhang Yaowen's chest with a dull face in the blink of an eye, and he immediately flew out upside down.

"Poof!"

Zhang Yaowen, who was unwilling, was seriously injured by Shen Qi's pen power under his sluggish expression, and vomited blood in a clump in his mouth, and his body finally slammed on the ground, right in front of Shen Qi.

"Boom!"

Shen Qi looked down condescendingly, and saw that Zhang Yaowen still wanted to get up, so he stepped on his lower abdomen, and the hard kick made Zhang Yaowen's breathing break for a few seconds.

Wang Huairui and the other officials did not dare to come over to help, and Zou Manshan in the back ran over in shock and fear, grabbed one of Shen Qi's arms and said:

"Brother Qi, is he dead?"

Zou Manshan saw Zhang Yaowen dying at Shen Qi's feet, his lips turned pale, and his blackened body remained motionless.

"This little injury is not enough to kill him. ”

Shen Qi turned his head to look at Zou Manshan's gentle melon seed face, and put his arm around her shoulders to reassure her not to be afraid.

After a while, Zhang Yaowen under Shen Qi's feet regained a little consciousness, and when he opened his eyes, revealing a weak look, Shen Qi leaned closer and said seriously:

As for you, although I can take your life, I feel that as a scholar, I have learned the benevolence and righteousness of the sages and philosophers, and it seems worthless to kill you, so I let you go, and I hope you will do it yourself. ”

After saying that, Shen Qi moved his foot away from Zhang Yaowen's chest, and the other party's face was obviously relieved.

"Good job, Shen Qi Xiaoyou made Wang Huairui impressed!"

Wang Huairui on the other side was happy to see that Shen Qi had not made drastic moves, and he hurriedly beckoned several officials to come over and lift Zhang Yaowen, preparing to leave with him immediately.

Shen Qi's praise for Wang Huairui was just a smile and a fist hugging said:

Shen Qi missed Master Wang in his heart, and hoped that he would have the opportunity to repay him in the future. ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Huairui and the others returned in the night, and Zhang Yaowen, who was carried by several officials, was riddled with death, but escaped because of Shen Qi's righteousness. He does think that it is not interesting for you to kill me, and I to kill you.

When they were far away, Zou Manshan shook his arm and said:

"Brother Qi, let's go back. ”

Shen Qi then came back to his senses, and after answering, he returned to the River Temple with Zou Manshan, and the water mill inside was still sleeping.

The fire in the temple was still lit, and Zou Manshan had cooked some wild vegetables before leaving, and had specially gone to the river to catch a few fish and roast them for Shen Qi to replenish his body.

Shen Qi ate fragrant wild vegetables and grilled fish that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and suddenly felt full of energy, and a scholar like him was in need of nutrition.

Shen Qi ate and drank to his heart's content, sat by the fire and looked at Zou Manshan opposite, and the fourteen-year-old daughter-in-law looked at the fire in a daze, her appearance was extremely charming. Zou Manshan noticed that Shen Qi was looking at her, raised her head, and was a little embarrassed by his strange gaze.

"Brother Qi, why are you looking at people like this!"

Zou Manshan suddenly felt nervous, and sat by the fire to feel that the temperature in June was not low, and her face unconsciously felt hot. Her white melon seeds blushed, knowing that Shen Qi was thinking about those things in her head.

"Ahem......"

Shen Qi also noticed that he was distracted, and hurriedly coughed a few times in embarrassment, but when he saw Zou Manshan's cheeks turn red, he couldn't help but show a stupid expression on his face again.

"Brother Qi!"

Zou Manshan was even more embarrassed at this time, and turned around shyly, not knowing how to face Shen Qi, who was not restrained at all.

Looking at her slender little back reflecting the firelight, Shen Qi admired it for a while and finally returned to a little normal, and he thought that he had to find something to distract himself, otherwise something would definitely happen.

"Sister Shan, sharpen the ink for me, I want to draw a portrait of the master. ”

Shen Qi immediately stood up, turned around and took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the book basket, preparing to draw the statue of the god of Shui Mozi on it. In addition to reading and writing, he also learned to paint.

"Oh. ”

Zou Manshan heard him say this, and walked over obediently, and the blush and nervousness on her face slowly subsided.

Shen Qi put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the incense table, and Zou Manshan first opened a wooden box, which contained a black square strip, which was well-made and had fine patterns on the outside, which was used to polish ink.

At this time, it can be seen that Zou Manshan put a small amount of water in the black oval inkstone, and then put the square strip of ink ingot upright in it and grind it gently in a circle, and the water slowly turned black.

Later generations no longer often use brushes, many people see the picture of the maid grinding ink for the old man on TV, and they all think that there is ready-made ink poured into the inkstone, and the black square strip is only used to stir, but in fact, the ancients used black ink ingots to gently grind out fine black particles in the inkstone containing clear water, mixed with clear water to become ink.

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