"Gai heard that the sky was opened and the earth was opened, the mountains governed the rivers, and the two qi were wonderfully transported between them... The right side must fall, the left side must fall, and the spirit is a hundred times higher. The former calls out to the latter, and the weather is myriad. Those who can distinguish the mountains...!"
Um?
On Zhang Xiao's body, the vitality was flowing rapidly. Looking at the book in his hand, he froze on the spot.
This seems to be a Feng Shui book. Logically speaking, this kind of book should not exist in the Mingzun Empire, which governs its country with five rituals.
Moreover, according to the conditions of this world, the civilization on the blue planet should be severely fragmented.
Even the Tao family's son, Tao Chan, didn't know the story of Jingwei's reclamation of the sea and Xingtian's dance with Qi.
Here, there is a strange collection of such a book, which is really a bit abnormal.
"Did someone put it here on purpose?"
Zhang Xiao looked around, but was shocked to find that he was the only one left in the entire attic!
"Teacher Fan, have they completed all their tasks? Why am I the only one left?"
"Well, most of them are kneeling outside. They can't finish copying more than a thousand words, and each word takes an hour."
Teacher Fan's faint voice came from below the attic. Zhang Xiao suddenly felt a little numb.
"One hour per word? How long will I have to kneel if I don't finish copying these books?"
"No more, no more, just three to five years!"
Forehead….
"Teacher, I'm a little strange, why are there books on Feng Shui in the attic? Doesn't the empire only respect the five etiquettes?"
"Ahem, Mingzong is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but there are still traffickers and lackeys?"
"Could it be that the attic where books are stored can only contain literary classics? If that's the case, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn anything."
Teacher Fan's voice sounded, and Zhang Xiao was suddenly enlightened.
"Thank you teacher for your guidance. I will copy it carefully."
Zhang Xiao's respectful voice sounded, and he hurriedly grabbed the writing brush. If he didn't copy carefully, he would probably have to kneel outside the attic for several years.
"Copying books can not only condense literary and moral energy, but also cultivate one's character and stabilize one's state of mind."
"Zhang Xiao, you have only set foot in Zhenwu in just a few months. I'm afraid your realm is a little unstable. Copying books in the attic is the best way!"
Huh? That’s it!
"Thank you for your kindness, mentor. It was Zhang Xiao who made the mistake!"
"It doesn't matter, it's just that you have to write the word crawling with chicken claws carefully."
I have never touched writing or practicing in the past fifteen years.
Practicing literature has become easy, but writing is really life-threatening!
Exploring tombs can be divided into viewing and smelling.
Looking means observing the color of the vegetation beside the tomb.
Smell, you can judge by the breath how long the soil in the tomb has existed.
Zhang Xiao picked up the brush seriously and began to copy strokes one by one.
…
Under the attic, Teacher Fan's scribe's beard shook slightly, he looked at Ye Qingni who was sitting cross-legged on one side, and chuckled.
"Girl, are you satisfied with this?"
"Huh? Teacher Fan, shouldn't you call me student?"
Teacher Fan shook his head gently, looked through the attic, forgetting about Zhang Xiao upstairs, and expressed some admiration.
"This boy is so lucky to have a confidante like you. Moreover, I am afraid that he is not an ordinary person when he takes out books about ancient civilizations!"
"oh?"
Ye Qingni narrowed his smart eyes, looked at Teacher Fan in front of him, and smiled softly.
"I remember that there seems to be no big family named Fan in the Mingzun Empire. On the contrary, there are many big families named Fan in the Wujiang Empire!"
"Well, I didn't expect you to be knowledgeable. However, the Mingzun Empire recruits talents from all over the world. Like you, I come from other places. Isn't this normal?"
"No, I'm here because I like him. Does the instructor also like him?"
Ye Qingni looked at Teacher Fan narrowly and showed a naughty smile.
"Hey, little girl, don't laugh. Maybe there is a beautiful young lady in our family, and he also likes Zhang Xiao. I don't know."
"This is absolutely impossible!"
Ye Qingni's decisive voice sounded like he was trying to kill Teacher Fan's thoughts in the cradle.
Tap tap tap, at this moment, the sound of footsteps step by step was heard above the attic.
"Teacher Fan, these are the books I copied this time. See if they work."
Zhang Xiao looked respectful and gently handed the thick paper he copied to Teacher Fan.
Um!
Teacher Fan nodded slightly and reached out to take the paper from Zhang Xiao.
"The handwriting has become much neater, but you are still like a child with no experience in calligraphy. As a disciple of the academy, if you don't go deep into this, I'm afraid you will be laughed at by all the traffickers and lackeys."
Teacher Fan's words sounded, making Zhang Xiao touch his nose in embarrassment.
"Teacher, this calligraphy practice is simply too difficult. Compared with practicing, it is millions of times more difficult."
Teacher Fan glanced at Zhang Xiao in surprise. I am afraid that among the three empires, Zhang Xiao was the only one who said such a thing.
Shaking his head gently, Teacher Fan said late and silently: "You are good at both cultivation and marksmanship, but you are not good at calligraphy? There is no other trick, just practice diligently."
"You have to remember that all calligraphy and painting follow the natural path."
Teacher Fan looked at Zhang Xiao intently, and actually taught him earnestly and earnestly, completely unlike the living king of hell that others usually said.
"Calligraphy? Dao Dao? Are these two related?"
Zhang Xiao was stunned and looked at his mentor in surprise. Could the mentor be joking?
"good!"
"Calligraphy is divided into yin and yang, the left and right are opposites, the width can move the horse, and the air is airtight. The thickness, thickness, and size of the layout are all manifestations of the yin and yang of the great road."
"Um?"
Looking at Teacher Fan, he picked up a writing brush and wrote a poem on the paper.
I could see that the character "Start Hand" was thick and thick and tilted toward the right, while the second character became slender and slanted toward the left.
This... is the opposition of yin and yang in calligraphy?
"Isn't this the rhythm and direction of the attack? Like a spear, sometimes fast and sometimes slow?"
Zhang Xiao looked at the pen tip filled with literary energy and suddenly realized.
Teacher Fan froze and looked at Zhang Xiao in disbelief. This understanding was correct, but this silly boy seemed to have understood something. Is his understanding so exaggerated?
"Teacher, if I have enlightenment, should I still copy books?"
Zhang Xiao's somewhat delighted voice rang out, filling Teacher Fan's face with a hint of joy.
"Very good, you finally like this way of learning. However, the County Court Competition is about to begin. Take these copied articles, be happy with the spiritual stones and elixirs, and attack your realm. In the competition, you will gain personal
Good ranking.”
"Huh? And Dabi?"
Zhang Xiao was stunned and said a little speechlessly.
"Tutor, isn't it too unfair that we start competing after just a few classes?"
"Haha, why, are you scared?"
Teacher Fan laughed happily, gently stroking his beard, shaking his head and saying: "As a student who has leapfrogged a higher level, it is natural for him to show the strength to leapfrog the higher level!"
Uh... Zhang Xiao had black lines all over his head, so he turned around and left.
But Ye Qingni, who was halfway there, suddenly turned around and asked: "Teacher, is there really a young lady in your family?"
···
"There are fifty articles in total. Each chapter can be exchanged for five spiritual stones, but the handwriting is too ugly, so it can only be exchanged for four."
With his shrewd eyes as always, he looked at Zhang Xiao, the warehouse instructor, with a fixed smile.
"Why?"
Bang, his white little hand slapped hard on the long table of the instructor in the warehouse. Ye Qingni raised his eyebrows and stared at the instructor with his smart eyes, unwilling to agree.
"If you don't give me five yuan, I won't change it!"
Forehead····.
Behind the golden figure, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, but wisely remained silent.
Looking at the beautiful picture, the warehouse instructor lost his temper for a moment.
If nothing else, the literary charm in the name Zhang Xiao is indeed much richer than that of other students.
"Okay, five dollars then. If you're so beautiful and fierce, I won't get married."
"If you can't get married, how about marrying you, mentor?"
"Uh..., what's the point of doing this? I'm your mentor... but it's not a big problem!"
The warehouse instructor's eyes actually burst out with radiance.
"Then, let's get some Realm Breaking Pill." Ye Qingni arched his eyebrows and looked at his mentor with a charming smile.
"What? Pill? Are you going to kill me? No!"
The warehouse instructor screamed and decisively refused.
Are you kidding me, elixirs can be a considerable fortune. The realm-breaking elixirs of the True Martial Realm are second-grade and close to third-grade existences.
"Stingy, let's buy it. Humph, you just said you wanted to marry me. Men are really unreliable..."
"Hey, you, a female student, are actually using a beauty trap? Fortunately, I can withstand the test..."
[Author's digression]: I'm asking for votes and popularity. The bosses are pitiful and pity the guy who coded this book.