Qin Lang guessed that he should be sure whether the two fairies had left. Lao Gu was still quite self-disciplined at least.

Gu Xiefei said: "They should have left."

Qin Lang said: "It has been exposed, and I will never wait in person."

Gu Xiefei asked about Qin Lang's experience of going to the Demon Suppressing Department. Qin Lang passed by in a few words. Although he entered the seventh-level demon prison today, he didn't gain much. As for the Feng Jiuzhong that Jiang Konghou asked him to inquire, he had no idea at all.

Gu Xiefei said: "It's better to leave. I think about it now. If they were caught by the Demon-Suppressing Department, would they bite us both?"

"Are you afraid?"

Gu Xiefei shook his head and said, "It was a little scared if it was the past, but there is nothing to be afraid of now. Your godfather is Sang Jingtian. If the sky falls, he will help us with it."

"That's my godfather, not your godfather."

"You and I are like brothers. In my heart, your godfather is my godfather."

Qin Lang laughed. Lao Gu is probably not much younger than Sang Jingtian.

Gu Xiefei said: "I have something to ask you. Since you have entered the Demon Suppression Department and become Yin Xun's guard, why not introduce it to me and I will also go to the Demon Suppression Department to practice."

Qin Lang looked at Gu Xiefei, who raised his head and chest. Although he was a little fat, his overall image felt like he was okay.

Qin Lang sighed and said, "I don't know when I stayed in the Demon Sect. I killed Zhou Lianjin. The people in the Demon Sect regard me as a thorn in their eyes. Do you think they will give me face?"

"That's true!"

Gu Xiefei sat on the chair and suddenly laughed for no reason.

Qin Lang was laughed inexplicably by him: "Why are you laughing at?"

"Zhao Changqing seems to care about your sister-in-law very much. Today I asked me a lot about your sister-in-law."

Qin Lang couldn't help laughing. He knew Zhao Changqing's thoughts that he was a lovely nerd.

Gu Xiefei whispered: "Your sister-in-law, Baiyu Palace? Isn't she the closed disciple of Yue Yangtian?"

Qin Lang gave him a look for him to experience it.

Gu Xiefei became more and more tacit with him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't say it." He lowered his voice and said: "Didn't you go to Jiuyou Sect for her? Zhao Changqing actually misses your person. This kid is not kind."

Qin Lang smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense. He is a kind person, and everyone has a kind heart to love beauty. No one can stop this."

Gu Xiefei praised: "You are so big, you are so big, I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about that nerd. As long as you are not blind, you will definitely choose you."

Qin Lang likes to hear these words, but no one is vanity when a man is.

"What if you were a woman?"

Gu Xiefei scratched his head and said, "If I were a woman, I would still choose Zhao Changqing, down-to-earth, kind, enthusiastic, simple..."

Qin Lang had already opened the door and went out.

Gu Xiefei said loudly: "Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"If you were a woman, Zhao Changqing would never choose you."

Even after lunch, Zhao Changqing still had to take time to write. Qin Lang had already learned about his calligraphy. At the dilapidated temple outside Jiaxi Town, it was Zhao Changqing who wrote the "Song of Righteousness" on the spot that emitted a golden light to turn the situation around. It can be said that in that battle, he, Zhao Changqing and Gao Hanyang, they joined forces to defeat the corpse-driver, and Zhao Changqing made an indelible contribution.

Zhao Changqing wrote small regular script today, copying the "Tao Te Ching" neatly. Qin Lang walked closer and looked at it and sighed that he was not as good as him.

While writing, Zhao Changqing reported to him about the renovation of the Sang family. He corrected some shortcomings on the spot.

Qin Lang said: "I haven't affected your calligraphy practice here, right?"

Zhao Changqing shook his head and said, "Scholars pay attention to practicing in winter, practicing in summer, and hang their heads on the beam and thorns. No matter how many temptations are placed in front of you, you cannot be distracted."

Qin Lang said: "Brother Zhao, last time we were in the ruined temple, you wrote "Song of Righteousness", but I didn't expect that you could defeat the corpse-driver with a song of Righteousness."

Zhao Changqing smiled and said, "I don't have the ability to defeat him. We literary cultivators use writing and writing to help the right path in the world. As long as we cultivate to a certain level, we can still drive away evil spirits and avoid ghosts, kill demons and demons. It's a pity that my cultivation is not enough."

Qin Lang has already understood that there are many ways of practicing in this world. In the end, he will reach the Star Picking Realm when he is different and he will arrive at the Star Picking Realm. Naturally, he is curious and asks Zhao Changqing about the realm of Wen Xiu.

Zhao Changqing just finished copying the "Tao Te Ching", took a piece of paper again, and wrote it while saying: "Wen Xiu also has the saying of the seventh grade and the three A. The first level is a Confucian scholar, who knows literature and characters, the second level is a middle-class Confucian scholar who read a lot of books, the third level is a great Confucian scholar, who is knowledgeable and has five carriages, the fourth level is a great Confucian scholar, who is well-versed in ancient and modern times, the fifth level is a master, who is well-educated in knowledge, the sixth level is a great master, the country of justice, the seventh level is immediately broken into the void and reach the star."

Qin Lang said: "Wen Xiu's realm is so complicated. I used to hear that Wen Xiu only had situations but no realm."

When Zhao Changqing heard the word "Scene", he felt sad. He walked all the way from Qingshan Academy. His situation during this period could only be described as "Sad" and "School". He was also an extremely noble person in his bones, but he had to bow his head many times in the face of reality. If he hadn't met Qin Lang, he would have been displaced in Chiyang and even made a living by begging. The word "Scene" is really important to scholars.

But situation means passive. If there is no situation in this life, doesn’t it mean that you have no chance to show your ambitions in this life?

Zhao Changqing said: "My benefactor's words are always thought-provoking."

Qin Lang smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite to me. You can call me my name or call me brother. Brother Zhao, take the initiative to ask, what level have you reached now?"

Zhao Changqing smiled and said, "The teacher said that I already have the strength of the third grade and the third grade, but I feel that I have stopped moving forward. The teacher said that with my talent, I may be at least at the fifth grade."

Qin Lang thought to himself, isn't the third-grade and third-grade scholar the top level of great scholars and is about to complete the breakthrough of Xiang Hongru, but this way of literary cultivation is still a bit confusing. Even if Zhao Changqing becomes the fourth-grade scholar, he is still a scholar without any power, but his ability to expel evil spirits and avoid ghosts should be enhanced.

Zhao Changqing said: "Brother Qin, since we are discussing the realm of Wen Xiu, can you tell me what you think?"

Qin Lang said: "I am not a Wen Xiu person, and I have no say at all, but I have heard from others that Wen Xiu is not that complicated. Wen Xiu is different from other practices. It emphasizes entering the world and experiencing all kinds of sufferings in the world, taking responsibility, and being able to take on it and letting go."

When Zhao Changqing heard this, he suddenly felt enlightened and shocked. Isn’t this feeling often said by his master Mr. Wang? But he has always disagreed. Now that Qin Lang, who is of similar age, Zhao Changqing feels more direct and strong.

"Brother Qin, can you say it more in detail?" Zhao Changqing was obviously excited.

Qin Lang smiled slightly. In fact, he was not qualified to give guidance to Zhao Changqing in terms of literary cultivation. If he insisted on giving advice, he could only take out a little from his past knowledge reserves of Chinese studies to show off. This may be a bit inspiring to the nerd.

After thinking about it for a while, he explained the three realms he understood.

Those who have accomplished great things in ancient and modern times may have gone through three realms:

The first realm "Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I went up the tall building alone and looked at the road to the end of the world."

Climbing up a high building, looking into the sky from afar, full of confidence, lofty ambitions, far-sightedness, and full of ambitions. A person's ambition determines his future direction, and the pattern determines his height. A clear stream can only flow into the lake and surging rivers to flow into the sea. Therefore, you must first establish your ambition in your heart when doing things, and first open up your pattern in your heart when you succeed.

The second realm "I will never regret my clothes getting looser and I will become haggard for her."

No matter how lofty your ideals are and how lofty your ambitions are, you must do it down-to-earth to succeed. The bigger your career requires greater efforts and dedication, and you even have to endure hardships and pains beyond ordinary people. This world has always been hardships and hardships, and you will succeed. Therefore, no matter what, you must be healthy and a gentleman strives for self-improvement.

The third realm "I searched for him in the crowd for thousands of times, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light."

It is about a person who gradually matures, grows after hardships, and finally understands it suddenly, and success becomes natural. This contains an important truth, that is, accumulates and develops in depth. What people need to do is to accumulate continuously and wait for the opportunity to explode. Once the time comes, no one can stop it.

When Zhao Changqing heard the first realm, he trembled all over. When he heard the second realm, he could no longer suppress his inner touch and burst into tears. When Qin Lang finished talking about the third realm, Zhao Changqing burst into tears and knelt down in front of Qin Lang with his knees. He had never admired a person so much in his life, even his teacher Wang Yingzhi.

Provoke the ground!

This is not a great gift, it is purely admiration. Not doing this action is not enough to express his admiration at this moment. The three realms are like three thunders, bombarding deep in his heart, shocking him, awakening him, and starting to re-examine his life and ambitions. His confusion and pursuit have suddenly become so clear.

Without waiting for Qin Lang to help him, Zhao Changqing had already gotten up and walked towards the desk, spread a piece of white paper, picked up the wolf's hair, dipped it in thick ink, and the pen was done in one go.

The west wind withered the green trees last night.

Going up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world.

I will never regret my clothes getting looser and become haggard for her.

I searched for him for a long time, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light.

When I wrote the last sentence, there seemed to be a graceful figure of Bai Yugong in front of me. I felt mixed emotions in my heart for a while. Some people were destined to be out of the way, but it would be fine even if I looked from a distance.
Chapter completed!