The ink marks on the paper are light, the brushstrokes are soothing, the strokes are full, and the edges are not revealed. It is a word "生".

Chang Sihao was shocked and confused. Jing Wenzhong looked up and smiled at the Zheng League Leader: "This Qin Cancao Ancient Li. I haven't seen you write for many days. Could it be that I saw Changsun Xiaochi's dragon-shaped cursive script today, which has also aroused your addiction to calligraphy." Zheng League Leader lowered his eyes and reviewed the words for a long time. His smile was bitter: "I was unable to calm down when I started writing. I had a little bit of a sense of victory. I was ashamed."

"Why should the leader be so humble?" Jing Wenzhong said: "The official script evolved from seal script. It was round and smooth, and it was straightened with square and folded rules. When the founder "written the same text and the carriages were the same tracks". He ordered the characters in the world to be written in seal script. However, the people liked to use official script because it was round and contained style. When writing, it could reveal resistance to tyranny. Although your character was written so moist, it did not cover up the bones. That little bit of confrontation actually matched the legacy of the ancients."

The leader of the Alliance Zheng shook his head repeatedly: "Brother Jing praised me. I have been wandering around the political situation in the capital all day long. Unconsciously, my ambitions are gone. I am not in line with the written rules but I cannot break the rules. Compared with Changsun Xiaochi's words, I have lost a lot of momentum." Jing Wenzhong laughed: "I think you should not belittle yourself. Changsun Xiaochi's aura has not been lost. He is so ambitious and domineering in politics. He is so happy that others will suffer. The so-called body does not break and the strength cannot be out of the top. Our alliance can stay in the capital for a hundred years. It depends on the wisdom of our Jian family. You, Qin Silkworm, is its best interpretation."

Zheng's leader Chang Sihao laughed: "Okay, okay. Let's continue to talk about it. I'm afraid even my nephew will laugh at us bragging." Chang Sihao quickly waved his hand and shook his head: "I heard from the two uncles that there are many rules here. It makes sense. I don't know anything about calligraphy. But I always feel that the words are written for people to see and things that cannot be understood. What's the use of writing them? I can't judge the level of Changsun Xiaochi's word. But you have written them much more clearly than him."

Jing Wenzhong laughed loudly: "The word is a tool for carrying the Tao. The meaning is respectful. Your idea is right. But that is another set of things." Zheng Zongzhu winked at him. Jing Wenzhong looked at him and smiled and said, "The theory of calligraphy is very broad. It's better not to talk about it. As the nephew said, let's talk about it back and talk about it." He pointed to the words and said, "Don't underestimate this word of effect. Effect means imitation. Imitation is often inadvertently. Therefore, people often don't realize it. Because they are not aware of it, they are the most realistic. Just like a mirror. When we look at your words, it's like looking at Changsun Xiaochi through a mirror. Although there are differences, we can also see the leopard in the pipe. The general direction should be quite good."

Chang Sihao frowned and remained silent. He looked at his expression still disbelief. Alliance Leader Zheng put down his pen and said, "My nephew, I think there are many birds and beasts in the world. Only apes are the smartest. What is the reason?"

Chang Sihao said: "Because it will imitate."

Alliance Leader Zheng nodded.

"Apes are good at imitating. They only get a little bit of inspiration. They can already be called king in the mountains without tigers. People are the spirit of all things. The imitation power is not comparable to that of monkeys. Imitation is nature. People use it more but do not know it. Children learn to speak from the pronunciation of adults. They learn to walk upright. They imitate from the posture and movements. Everything is originally drawn from the cat and tiger. Over time, they can be used naturally.

Simple imitation is just repetition. However, if you learn more and experience gradually becomes richer, you will gather together. The word "wisdom" means knowledge from the top to the bottom. It symbolizes the accumulation of knowledge. If you accumulate more and integrate it, the light of spirit will arise. This line of spiritual light is the seed of thinking. With it, people can "germinate" and "have ideas" and have different things. If you can further understand the world and the earth, take care of yourself, find commonality through imitation and difference. Get rid of this and the other mind, and cultivate the difference between the body and mind without hindrance. You can understand the empty space everywhere. Seeing the origin and reality of all things, you will be enlightened and able to know the past and the future. Buddhism calls this Prajna great wisdom. Taoism is metaphorized as the sword of wisdom."

"Know the past and the future."

Chang Sihao felt more and more mysterious.

Zheng Zongzhu said: "The enlightened person can know the past and the future because he can summarize from the laws and see the inevitable direction of things. There is no secret in the world that cannot be revealed. There is only magicians who are pretentiously mysterious. Because they only imitate the external manifestations of the enlightened person. The more they don't understand, the more they need to cover up pretending to be profound. Therefore, the way of imitation is easy to obtain form and difficult to obtain spirit."

Seeing Chang Sihao feeling confused, Jing Wenzhong laughed and said, "It's better to take martial arts as an example. This is easier for you to understand. There are calligraphy techniques, martial arts have body secrets, and martial arts. It's useless to understand it in your heart. The boxing and swordsmanship. Who can't understand it. The imitation of the enemy may not be able to make it come out. Even if beginners read books for a lifetime, they will never be able to practice profound martial arts. It's just because these things are like the travel notes of previous generations. The words are all virtual scenes. No matter how real or detailed the description is, it's not that. Why do martial arts need to be taught by words? Because every move is not martial arts. You must remember what you learn in your heart and imitate it on your body. It's actually the overall dynamic."

A light flashed in Chang Sihao's eyes. It was as if the old man Baofu and he were walking in the Tianji Step one after another. Watching Qin Langchuan practicing the palm of the zodiac, Luo Huzhu shook himself and made a ghost step fall. Even the scene of Shui Yanxiang hanging his fingers silently drumming the pipa all appeared in front of him. Similar past events were caused by a clue. Clear veins were connected together, pointing to the core of martial arts. The muscles also moved with recollection. It seemed that there were trillions of buds in the body, blooming with petals.

Jing Wenzhong saw his changes. He exchanged glances with Alliance Leader Zheng, nodded slightly and said, "Haha. Good boy. After all, he crawled out of the dead people on the battlefield. He is not slow. You have already understood it. There is still something in your heart. You must know. Although the four words "understanding" are all the key points of the body. However, the martial arts are at a high level. From form to form, the mind is concentrated. What you, Uncle Zheng, just now, are all the basic words and great practices. Now you are too deep. It may not be a good thing. The rough words we say in just a few words are not the final result. But it should be enough to cram the Buddha for dealing with tomorrow's meeting. If you have the chance in the future, let the swords in the Sword Cultivation Hall take you deeper. The future achievements will definitely not be low."

Only then did Chang Sihao understand the intentions of the two. His heart was ecstatic. At the same time, the beating of muscles reached a new frequency. A powerful vitality of life surging in his body. His clothes suddenly trembled and floated. He had the illusion of being above the nine nights. He immediately had the domineering aura of looking at the wind and laughing at the prehistoric world.

Alliance Leader Zheng said lightly: "Do you still remember the feeling of being between heaven and earth?"

One sentence makes thousands of mist spill.

Chang Sihao's eyes fainted, and his excitement suddenly calmed down. It seemed as if cold water was poured into the boiling pot. His ambition seemed to be emptied all of a sudden. There was awe in his expression and his expression became humble.

When martial arts are progressing rapidly, you must be ambitious and impatient. You think that you are powerful enough to destroy the world. "Hate the sky without any slurs, and hate the earth without rings" refers to this kind of illusion. People are prone to be self-righteous and go astray at this time. Alliance Leader Zheng is a person who has experienced it. Therefore, he gives advice at the right time.

Seeing that Chang Sihao had returned to normal, he smiled and expressed his praise. He said, "Some people worked hard for a lifetime, to accumulate wealth, and some people fought for a lifetime, to be the emperor. Even if the martial artists say that they are strong for the rest of their lives, they will still have the best in the world. It is said that since ancient times, fame and fortune have been misleading many people. In fact, they are just mistaken for themselves."

Chang Sihao bowed his head: "Yes."

Zheng's head looked down and pointed to the desktop: "Many people drew a masterpiece. They would draw it later. Every stroke had the shadow of this picture. After writing a beautiful article, they would never be able to escape from the previous structure. Alas. People are too prone to be obsessed with themselves. It is easy to surpass others. It is difficult to surpass themselves."

He looked at the painting quietly. After a while, he said slowly: "The brush and ink are limited. The mountains and rivers cannot be painted all over. The martial arts are still vast. You can't tell the truth. You only need to remember. We martial arts practitioners can easily find the truth on our body. However, when we practice martial arts, we imitate it to the limit. Although our skills are high, we still drive according to the rules. At this time, we must transcend the master. This is called breaking to find the foundation. The process of transcending is to find one's own process in the framework given by others. It is like leaving the road and walking on the barren mountain. With your cultivation, you are not far from this realm. Remember this at that time. You must be your own master. The stone in front of you is as grass. Just wade through it. Don't let your legs trip you up and fight."

Chang Sihao responded while thinking, "Yes."

Jing Wenzhong laughed and said, "Old Zheng, do you really love this child. Can you continue talking about it? Don't you dislike the snake's feet?"

Chang Sihao was distracted by this. His straight eyes were slightly aroused. When he was chatting on the road, he heard Xiaoyu say that. Zheng Tianxiao, as the leader of the Jian family, has a high position and is busy with affairs. All the students in the world are led by their father, uncle and elder who is a hero. Through layers of relationships, they handed them a post to meet him. Due to the tight time, they often did not expect him to give specific advice. They just got a joke of one or two words. From then on, they had a direction to work hard. Now what he said is far beyond ordinary.

Alliance Leader Zheng smiled indifferently: "Since you've started, let's just say it thoroughly. Let's be busy and don't care about these children..." As he spoke, his eyes were slightly distant.

Jing Wenzhong understood who he remembered and was speechless and silent.

At this moment, what Chang Sihao thought of was another thing.

In this world, what can be paid is debt, and what can't be paid is favor.

Gao Yang and Jing Wenzhong just blocked and repaired slowly. In fact, they didn't say anything thoroughly. The meeting tomorrow will be at the door of the Baijian Alliance no matter what. With their strength and influence, there is no need to be so cautious. Let me attend. Is it my own martial arts that I want to use?

At this time, the leader of Zheng reached out and gently pressed on his shoulder: "The ancients often said that reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles. The martial arts are the same. When practicing to the extreme, you should go out and walk more often. Those who travel thousands of miles observe the world's scenery, see the vast world, feel the mind, and feel it naturally. There is something. To put it bluntly. In this martial arts, you must understand the world, understand and reflect on yourself. It is like poetry, calligraphy, playing the piano and painting. It is all about finding yourself, expressing yourself, and promoting your spiritual journey. This section is no longer clear to words. His ancestor said that he "has the eyes of the Dharma, the wonderful mind of Nirvana, the reality has no form, and the subtle Dharma. You do not establish words. Lao Tzu said, "Tao. Can be told. Extraordinary Tao." Although there is a difference, the meaning is one. You must understand it well."

Chang Sihao looked at the calligraphy and painting on the desk silently. He recalled the tranquility of the clear stream stone, the elegance of the two geese breaking through the sky, and the end of the wind and clouds, and felt a lot of emotion. He thought: "At the night banquet of Qin Langchuan, he said that he wanted to write a good poem. The skill was beyond the poem. At that time, the old man Baofu asked me to bow to the Yellow River and learn from the world. The meaning was like this. No matter what he did in this world, he cultivated a feeling." As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt lonely and infinite in his heart.

...The martial arts have no end. But life has its direction.

Decades pass by. The sky will not fade away. The earth will not grow old. But the human body will gradually decline.

Whether it is martial arts, music, painting or literary calligraphy, it is just a little care and interest in the journey of life. Many problems cannot be solved by them.

Only death is the ultimate truth of life.

If that's the case, what's the use of everything?

The heart is gradually getting colder. The eyes of the Alliance Leader Zheng turned softly: "Nephew, I see that you are more sensitive to martial arts. Everything is touched by the heart. It can be integrated into this. This is a good thing and a bad thing. In short, it is wrong to be too persistent. You must understand. 'Thinking about the vastness of the world, I am sad and crying down.' is not a high-level state. The so-called seeking extremes is to become infatuated with love. Seeking extremes is to become a sword slave. Love and sword are both vain. It is to use falsehood to cultivate the truth. You cannot follow the scenery. That means you can't find your home."

I always feel confused and lost.

Jing Wenzhong smiled: "The one who sets firewood is a pot, but what we want is water boiling. It's just that. If you understand, you understand. If you don't understand, just be confused first. If you think about it, then what if you think about it, then you will be confused. If you really think about the world, you will be either lazy or crazy. The road is at your feet. Just walk. Where are you? Sometimes you should really be a little bit down and ignore it. You are rushing forward. Even if you hit the south wall, wouldn't it be nice to hear it?"

Alliance Leader Zheng heard the implicit meaning he handed him to himself. He smiled and stopped talking deeper.

"bite.."

A pleasant and clear voice came from the door.

The sound of clothes was full of sleekness. Xiaoqing's slender figure approached. She carried a triangle shovel in one hand and a purple-bottomed copper bowl in the other hand.

Alliance Leader Zheng asked, "Why have you been sent for so long?" Xiaoqing smiled and said, "Look at how boring you are talking. Uncle Gao and I can't chat with each other? Then I took some charcoal." He lowered his hand and showed that the bowl was covered with fine charcoal particles. It was burning red and warmly roasting people. Jing Wenzhong said, "You knocked the shovel just right, it seemed to make my mind shake. Alas, Changsun Xiao arrived late, causing us to worry about it. I could laugh, but I had to do so. What can I do? It's a saying that is easy to say and difficult to do. In this storm and rain, it's really not easy to do. Hey, calculating and calculating. It's just a waste of energy. "

Alliance Leader Zheng said: "How can you get the awareness of no worries? If you don't calculate, you will find peace. Troubles are Bodhi. Since we are born in this world and have sat in this position, there is no way. Let's just let it be troubles and be a commoner." Xiao Qing smiled sly: "Hehe. I think it's good to be a vulgar. If you have delicious food and drink, you will be happy. If you want to play, you will play whatever you want. It's much better than those who are not happy or sad. So, I think your appointment is good. When you meet, you should just talk and save a lot of trouble. The capital is not the territory of his Juhao Pavilion. Why don't we let go of our hands or feet?"

Jing Wenzhong laughed and said, "Okay, I feel proud. Oh, Lao Zheng. Your daughter is much stronger than my Xiaoyu." Xiaoqing was very proud of being praised. She shoveled some new charcoal into the tea stove, clapped her hands and walked around her back. She sat next to Chang Sihao with a smile. The leader of the Zheng League frowned slightly: "This troublemaker. You still like her. I think Xiaoyu is much more sensible. Why don't we change it?"

Xiaoqing leaned her chin and narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Okay. Uncle Jing has always loved us children. It's not like some people who are plagued by big things every day. They don't care about anything. They can be his daughter. I don't know how happy they are."

Jing Wenzhong laughed loudly.

Xiaoqing said, "Oh, I'm fine. I really change it. Sister Xiaoyu is miserable. A monk has no peace of mind and has to take care of a father who is full of trouble. When he gets up early in the morning, he has to wash rice and cook for him. Wash dishes and chopsticks to prepare three meals. As for oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, he has to be more careful. People think about heroic careers. But how much does it cost to sell oil or rice at home? Clothes are sold? Clothes? It's warm. It needs to be reduced. When it is cold, it needs to be added. When it is dirty, it needs to be washed. When it is wrinkled, it needs to be removed and then ironed in a scorch bucket. When it is free, it has to make a few new trousers and jackets. How can I buy the clothes shop outside to wear? When it comes, the guests have to make tea and serve it. When the guests leave, they have to go out. When they come and see, they must not lose their courtesy and be less graceful. If you say something wrong, you have to complain for a long time. Oh, you will have a headache. Oh, Miss Xiaoyu. You are so pitiful."

She spoke it like a series of words. It turned into a rhyme. It was like humming a small song. Although she was pitying Jing Lingyu in her words, she was just telling her own suffering in different ways. How could others not hear it? Jing Wenzhong laughed and said, "Let's see, you said the wrong thing. The child picked you." He patted his knees and glanced at Xiaoqing: "It's really not easy for this child. He managed this family in an orderly manner with his hands, which saved you so much effort. You, a father, should love her." Xiaoqing was very proud and narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Yeah, I dare not say that. The children in the world are filial to their parents. It's not all right. But some people's hearts. This daughter is sooner or later, and it hurts in vain. It's better not to hurt in vain. Just keep a cat and dog. Just throw leftovers every day."

The leader of Alliance Zheng had a bit of gentle emotion in his eyes. He heard these funny words, and snorted in his nose. He turned his head and didn't look at her anymore. Xiaoqing brought a cup of tea and said, "Oh, a motherless child is not worth it. Of course, no one wants to pay attention to it. It seems that it's better for Sister Xiaoyu. At least there is a Shitou brother who loves her. I'll be done. Oh, there is no Shitou brother. It would be better if there is a feces brother. I'd marry out early so that anyone would worry about the girl who is too old to stay." Chang Sihao saw her with a smile on his eyes. He didn't look at the leader of Alliance Zheng, but turned his eyes to himself. He thought to himself: "Look at what I'm doing. My face is darker, but it doesn't look like a feces at all."

Alliance Leader Zheng frowned and said, "You kid, you are young. You should say whatever you love when you love." The voice raised, and there was already a little anger. Xiaoqing pouted and stopped talking. Chang Sihao looked to the side. He thought that Jing Wenzhong could always say something to smooth things over. However, he saw his face also turned gloomy. His voice said, "Although they have a good relationship, they are only for brothers and sisters. How can they have personal feelings? Xiaoqing. This is a big event. You are a child. Don't learn to talk nonsense."

Chang Sihao saw his expression solemn and obviously disgusted. He thought that this father disagreed. The marriage between Xiaoyu and Mr. Liao was not easy to deal with. He was a little worried about them. At this moment, a faint cold snorkeling came from outside the house.

Zheng Zheng slowly picked up a cup from the tea tray, picked up the pot and dripped it over it, put it next to the table, and said calmly: "It's very cold outside. Come in and have a cup of tea."
Chapter completed!