Feng Yun tried several times.
You can achieve it by practicing the gradual hexagram of your own wisdom, but according to the order of wisdom, you need to know more about the world, read more books, and spend more time in the world, in order to gradually gain wisdom.
As for Feiji, I used it on the half-withered weeds to help them grow, but the old branches and leaves accelerated their decline and looked like dead grass dormant in winter.
"It is necessary to proceed step by step and follow the rules. Going too far will not be enough, and trying to encourage growth will only result in more losses than gains."
Only then did Feng Yun understand the different techniques of Jian Gua.
So far, he has learned three hexagrams in the Book of Changes.
Weiji Gua - not full but lacking.
Ji Ji Gua - prosperity turns to decline.
Jian Gua - step by step.
"Literature is used to gather momentum, and martial arts is used to protect one's body. The court is in chaos. Literary methods are difficult to prosper. Without martial arts and soldiers, who will listen to my words."
"The Book of Changes" is vast and profound, and cannot help Feng Yun cope with the disaster in a short time.
Immediately, Feng Yun activated his talent in cultivating Taoism and silently unloaded the mysterious "Book of Changes".
Change the road——
Name: Feng Yun
Talent: Taoism-Swordsmanship
Alien rank: first-rate the day after tomorrow
Main occupation: Martial-Swordsman
Position: Fengjun
Sub-professions: Master, Traveler
Career attributes:
Literary spirit: 82
Fame: 63
Swordsmanship: 61
Professional magic: Sword of anger 30
Deputy skills: scold 20, seal script 25, ritual sword 23, Gong Qi Ce 25, Fu of Dayu 30, Yin Yang Yao 30, Wei Ji Gua 30, Ji Ji Gua 25, Jian Gua 20, Classic of Mountains and Seas - Alien Beasts 2, Shan Hai Sutra-Emperor 1
…
Martial arts seeks inner breath, not literary spirit, but a gentleman can also kill with a sword.
Immediately, he used his literary spirit to control the sword as the martial arts of a gentleman.
"If I practice swordsmanship, I can travel around the world."
Feng Yun couldn't help but think of what he had heard in his previous life. Confucius was a powerful man with a sword at his waist. He gathered dozens of disciples behind him and traveled around the country... It was really interesting.
Now Feng Yun has realized something.
"Only those who are brave enough to argue the truth can convince others."
After returning to the main hall, unless he had some strength of his own, he would not be able to be so strong in the main hall.
However, the way of literature often uses force to suppress people, while the way of martial arts often uses weapons to control the enemy.
In times of turmoil, if there are no weapons to control the enemy, no one will listen to him talking about right and wrong.
After thinking about it, he broke off a branch and used his sword skills.
Under the technique of cultivating the Tao, his swordsmanship becomes more and more fierce, and he can follow his own momentum and become more restrained.
The edge of the hidden sword is hidden but not revealed.
…
For several days in a row, the Yuejun ignored the internal affairs of the country, ordered the conscription of troops, and decided to personally conscript the troops. This has spread to Da Ting.
The country of Da Ting is increasingly shaken, and the people are frightened. They all hope that Uncle Da Ting Sub can make a decision quickly.
But at this time, news came from the border of Wu State that Wu State wanted to join forces with Da Ting to fight against the enemy Yue State.
Even without the approval of the court, he forcefully sent troops and drove them into the court.
For a time, the people in the country didn't know whether they were happy or worried.
"Wu Guozhi's heart is afraid of overreaching his intentions!" Some people in the main hall were angry.
The Yue State was so powerful that the Wu State could not annex it at this time, so it immediately set its sights on Da Ting.
If you help Da Ting defeat the Yue Kingdom, you can not only suppress the Yue Kingdom's military, but also help and secretly seize it, and gain a lot of benefits from Da Ting.
If Da Ting is defeated, Wu can also withdraw its troops, so the damage will be minimal.
If the Yue Kingdom retreats, then the Wu Kingdom can march straight in and demand from the court...
What a despicable act.
"Is it possible that the Yue State is not afraid of the Wu State? How come it doesn't retreat at all?"
Following the information sent by Sima, Yuejun was rushing towards the court at high speed, with no intention of retreating.
"Young Master Lie's assassination can't make the Yue Kingdom so heavily armed. Is there something hidden?" someone asked.
But no one answered.
"Report!"
"Letter from Vietnam!"
"Quickly, bring it up!" At the dinner table, Uncle Su was eager, but he still glanced at Dazai, slightly dissatisfied.
Looking at where Dazai had broken the wall, he frowned and said, "Dazai, how long will it take for the sacrifice before the war?"
Dazai coughed and said respectfully, "It'll be tomorrow."
Hearing this, Uncle Sub slowly unfolded the letter.
"Da Zai, Yuejun said, let Fengjun carry the great treasures of the palace and go to seek peace with the heart of the snake demon, otherwise the army will come to the city..."
Uncle Sub wondered, what is this great treasure?
What is the heart of the snake demon?
He looked at Dazai doubtfully.
Dazai raised his eyes.
Uncle Zong on the side opened his mouth to speak, but Dazai shook his head to stop him. He said: "The great treasure of Da Ting is the river map of Da Ting legend... But in the land of Dongyi, there are many descendants of Fu Xi or Dayu, and they all have their own legend."
"It might be a river map, or a book from Luo, or Yu's mountain-opening ax, or the soil stolen by Gun, or a jade slip for surveying..."
"His Yue country belongs to the descendants of Dayu, so he naturally has his own conclusions. He probably thinks that Hetu is in Dating."
"How can the Great Court come to the River Map at this time? It's simply ridiculous!" Dazai stood up and persuaded Sub Bo, who was wavering and had the intention of surrender: "Your Majesty, how can I have the River Map in the Great Court?"
"And that snake demon... is... still a dangerous creature of Yang Bo. Before Yang Bo passed away, he trapped Uncle Zong in the palace of classics. I was willing to wait until the time of sacrifice before the war to kill the snake demon in order to sacrifice it to the great court!"
Uncle Sub had a headache hearing this.
"Have Lord Feng agreed? You should hurry up and do it. If it doesn't work, find a way to make peace as soon as possible!"
"No!" Dazai bowed deeply.
"Back off!" Uncle Sub waved his hand and stood up first to leave.
Dazai said hurriedly: "I will offer sacrifices tomorrow, please come and watch the ceremony, so as to boost the prestige of the country!"
No one answered, but Dazai knew that Uncle Su would definitely go there tomorrow.
This is a matter of wealth and life.
After many scholar-bureaucrats left, Zongbo walked up to Dazai.
Looking at the great slaughter, he has broken arms and white hair, looking like a withered man.
He said: "Why are you doing this?"
Dazai said indifferently: "The general trend is that if we don't fight, we will perish."
"Sigh... If you sacrifice yourself, how can you ensure that Lord Feng will help Da Ting?" Uncle Zong then remembered that when the He Tu came out, one person still needed to control the He Tu and entangle the national fate of Da Ting in order to show his power.
"Self-sacrifice?" Dazai looked around. He and Uncle Zong were the only two people in the hall. Then his literary aura became a barrier, and then he said, "There is someone else."
"Is there someone else?" Uncle Zong frowned, then frowned again, and then guessed Dazai's intention, and said tremblingly: "You really want to!"
Dazai nodded silently.
"If you make a desperate move and bet on the future of a country, you must use the best sacrifice."
Uncle Zong stared, but Dazai raised his only remaining arm.
"Bang!" The wooden crutch fell to the ground, and Dazai's hand fell on Zongbo's shoulder, suppressing Zongbo's anger.
"I'm just a great slaughterer. I'm not as talented as Lord Feng, and I'm already old. Wen Dao has seen the end of me a long time ago, so naturally I have to give up the person who will be the chief priest to my most outstanding disciple of the Feng family."
"As for the people being sacrificed, there is only one direct descendant of the Nuwa family in each generation, and they are the direct descendants of the Nuwa family a hundred years ago."
"I, the Fu Xifeng clan, naturally want to let the direct lineage, the most prestigious person... be sacrificed."
"In this way, everything can be guaranteed to be foolproof."
"Furthermore, Uncle Su is obviously stupid, and the court will only be defeated by him..."
(End of chapter)
