Chapter 31 Old Monk

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"The Confucian sage and the dragon shine brightly on the sun and the moon..."

Chen Yue stood in the courtyard, reciting the classics of this world in a low voice.

The things recorded in the article are about the fight against the demon clan during the period when the Confucian sage rose. It is said that the world collapsed and the demon clan continued endlessly. The Confucian sage and the dragon fought together. In this article, not only did the Confucian sage praise, but also It praises the heroic appearance of the dragon.

The antlers are like a deer, the head is like a camel, the eyes are like a rabbit, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like an eagle, the palms are like a tiger, and the ears are like an ox.

The legendary dragon from the previous life really exists here.

Every time he recited the articles about this world and knew the past of this world, Chen Yue felt that he needed to work harder, so that he could overcome everything, reach the top, and see the most magnificent scenery.

Recently in Zhengyang Mansion, Chen Yue is one of the most popular people. He receives more than a dozen invitations every day. Among them, the one about going to Qianyuan River to have fun is enough to wait until next year.

Chen Yue declined all these posts.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Yue knew what he wanted, and Chen Yue felt that if he discussed classics with people in this world, he would be exposed in just a few words, giving people the impression that he was just talking. impression.

During this period, Chen Yue recited classics and copied Lian Er Chun every day. Apart from that, he rarely went out and rarely communicated with others.

In this way, there are a lot less disturbances invisibly.

"After I participated in the literary conference, I felt that my breath was stable and my mind was still."

Chen Yue said: "I feel like I can hit the realm of [Cultivating Yuan and Yangwang]."

Chen Yue has been cultivating his Qi recently, and now he feels that his Qi is almost gone, so he asked about a breakthrough.

"How come it's so fast?"

Chen Bo counted the time, and then remembered Chen Yue's extraordinary performance at the literary meeting, and said: "There were too many officials gathered at the Golden Flower Party, and there were also great bachelors like Huang Tianshun. You are in such a literary meeting. A big win, a big win, and a crushing force, which cultivates your excellent spirit, so you can be so fast... This is also the special reason why you win the word."

Everyone's thoughts are focused on different words, the problems they encounter are different, and the focus of practicing Confucianism and Taoism is also different.

"But you can't break through just yet."

Chen Bo said.

Chen Yue was not impatient. He looked at Chen Bo calmly and asked him to explain his reasons.

"When practicing Confucianism and Taoism, when cultivating the realm of cultivating the world, everything you do should be centered around [benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom, trust, etc.], so as to absorb people's thoughts and thoughts, which is almost pure kindness. Only in this way can the mind be free from evil thoughts. Go further on Confucianism and Taoism.”

Chen Bo explained: "You are different. The Lian Er Chun you wrote is a warning book with all-inclusive content. Therefore, people who read your book have both righteous thoughts and evil thoughts. Therefore, before you break through to the second level, you will have more You should be prepared, and you should temper the vitality in your body."

Before this, Chen Yue followed the path of literary sage, relying entirely on natural growth and the gathering of spiritual thoughts.

“Where should we start?”

Chen Yue asked.

In the second realm of cultivation, although Chen Yue has [Immortal Snow], if he can rely on his own will to survive [Cultivating Yuan and Yang Wang], it will also be a test for himself.

"I'll teach you a set of boxing and kicking skills, and you can use them as exercises."

Chen Bo said: "During this period, you have to apply your own vitality to your fists and feet, consume this vitality, and then cultivate it back again. After so many tempers, you will cultivate it into a ball of essence, so that it can naturally When it overflows and enters the realm of cultivating Yuan and Yang Wang, then it’s done.”

After saying this, Chen Bo added: "Although the cultivation of Literary Sage is mainly based on literary spirit, it is not a bad thing if you have many fists and kicks. After all, with your temper, I am really afraid that you will be beaten to death outside. "

"..."

Chen Yue was speechless about this.

The martial arts taught by Chen Bo is called [Eight Attacks of Light and Darkness]. It is a martial arts that involves steps, techniques, eyesight, etc. This martial arts practice has some upright attack methods and some extremely Most of the secret hands, through this kind of martial arts, can also know the means of sneak attack, and what state is easy to be attacked by sneak attack.

"Confucian practice can temper the body, just like a Confucian sage. His crusade against the demon clan relies on more than just literary cultivation."

Chen Bo briefly talked about cultivation matters.

Chen Yue nodded and wrote down all these, then started to practice with his fists. He was full of vitality, and Chen Yue had an excellent memory. It was very fast to get started in this martial arts, but at the same time, each move also consumed the vitality very quickly.

Before all the punches were finished, Chen Yue's energy was completely exhausted.

"Mr. Chen."

The voice of Monk Guangding came from outside the door. He knocked on the door and said, "My master wants to invite you to talk."

"No time!"

Chen Yue refused directly. He knew no Buddhist scriptures in this world, and he had no understanding of the general situation of Buddhism in this world. He really had nothing to say to the monks here.

Monk Guangding said "Oh" and walked away.

"Brother Chen."

The girl next door climbed up the wall and said to Chen Yue: "Go to Ping'an Temple and get me a bucket of water."

Instruct me directly? Not even a word of please?

Chen Yue looked at the girl next door and asked curiously: "How did you eat water before?"

"In the past, when I was fetching water, although I would be pointed at, I seldom said anything. But now it is different. I am already ashamed to go out."

The girl next door seemed to have a sad voice as she said: "Now when I go out to fetch water, someone will point at me and say that if something is increased by one point, it is too long, and if it is reduced by one point, it is too short. Taibai laughs at my words like this."

My fault……

Chen Yue's "girl from the east wall" is the most beautiful woman in the world, but putting such pressure on the girl next door is indeed too much.

Some people came eagerly to see the beauty of the Girl from the East Wall, but when they saw a blind girl with a mediocre appearance, they inevitably felt deceived and said evil things.

"I'll get you some water."

Chen Yue said, walked out of the door, took the bucket from the girl next door, and walked out of Ping'an Lane.

"That's good, that's good."

At the entrance of Ping'an Temple, Guang Ding was standing in front of the old monk and saying something. When the old monk saw Chen Yue going out with a bucket, he immediately shouted "good luck" and came to Chen Yue.

"I'm here to get a bucket of water."

As Chen Yue spoke, he wanted to give way to the old monk.

"If the donor is thirsty, there happens to be a bowl of water right here."

The old monk had already boiled tea in order to wait for Chen Yue, and now he brought it over.

Chen Yue looked at the old monk and then looked at the water in his hand. He happened to be thirsty after exercising, so he drank it in one gulp.

Immediately, something surprising happened to Chen Yue... The vitality that had just been consumed by boxing practice grew incredibly at this time, and was quickly filled up.