The road is difficult to describe, so Luo Wenwen listed many words, but these words are still not enough to describe it.
So Luo Wen took a sip of wine and said, "Have you ever heard of the law of inevitability of water ghosts?"
Yu Sheng nodded, he didn't know the law of water ghosts, and he had encountered it before. He was told by water ghosts to go into the water more than once.
"The law of inevitable water ghosts is a law that only exists in the secular world, while the law of words exists in the world. No one can escape regardless of gods, demons and ghosts." Luo Wen said.
"The laws of words?" Yu Sheng was a little confused. He understood the words very well, but what laws were there in the words?
Seeing Yu Sheng's confusion, Luo Wenwen asked Yu Sheng: "What is the law?"
The most difficult things to explain in the world are commonplace things. I really can't answer this law for the rest of my life.
Luo Wenwen explained for him, "The so-called law is just a kind of restraint."
"Yes, yes, it's a bondage." Yu Sheng nodded.
From the cycle of life and death to marriage and rebirth, like fish leaping in the sea and birds flying in the sky, there is a rule that binds them all.
"That word is also a kind of bondage?" Yu Sheng was even more confused.
Luo Wenwen dipped his hands in wine and wrote the words "the rest of his life" on the table. "These two words refer to you."
Yu Sheng nodded, vaguely feeling that the answer was within reach, but he couldn't grasp the thought.
"This is a kind of bondage. The word binds you, and the rest of your life refers to you."
Luo Wenwen wrote the four words "flowers, birds, fish and insects" in succession, "These four words also bind four things."
Yu Sheng became more and more confused, "How can this be a restriction? I can also change my name to Yu Sheng. No, Yu Sheng."
"The name binds you, not only in terms of address, but also in other aspects. Everything here is for the rest of your life." Luo Wenwen pointed to the surroundings of the inn.
"If you really give up, stay away from everything familiar with you, and change your name to Yu Sheng, then the rest of your life will disappear." Luo Wenwen said.
Some truths can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. After Luo Wen had a meal, he continued to dip his hands in wine on the table and write down mountains, seas, grass and trees.
"These words didn't exist in the world, but now you know what they mean, whether they admit it or not."
For the rest of my life, I finally understood that these words were indeed constraints and were not subject to the will of anyone, not even God.
Luo Wenwen said happily: "You can think of the saint's creation of characters as magic. He bound everything in the world into the characters."
But the sage's creation of words was not without basis. He looked at the winding stars, the mountains and rivers, the birds, animals, insects, fish, vegetation, utensils, and the hoof prints of sheep and horses.
"The sage created characters by taking the shapes and spirits of all things in the world. In other words, characters are connected with their origins."
As Luo Wenwen spoke, he wrote down the three words "Master Shan", "I just used these three words to restrain Master Shan."
I opened my eyes wide for the rest of my life, can the constraints of words still be used like this?
Luo Wen said: "I just make a little use of the laws, so I can't be called an immortal. A truly enlightened immortal can talk about military affairs on paper and draw lives on a book of life and death."
Talking on paper and moving vertically and horizontally with a pen, isn't this the common prawn in the previous life who used the keyboard as a weapon? Yu Sheng is very good at it.
"But it's nothing special to become an immortal." Luo Wenwen said with disdain in his tone.
He told Yu Sheng, "The truly powerful ones are the saints who created Chinese characters."
Luo Wenwen said with fascination: "A saint can create laws. Even if he doesn't know the monster's name is Master Shan, the words he creates can still bind it."
In other words, the saint is the one who creates the laws, and the immortal is the one who utilizes the laws.
"Words can be said to be the simplest magic given by saints to people."
Luo Wenwen looked up to the sky and sighed, but the saint has passed away, and his descendants have fled the world. There is no one who is proficient in this way in the wilderness, and there are very few people who can become immortals with their words.
While Yu Sheng was meditating, Luo Wenwen patted Yu Sheng on the shoulder, "This shows that calligraphy has a bright future. Little brother, you should work hard."
Yu Sheng nodded, and Luo Wen stood up with a smile, "Where is the room? I'll go up and have a rest. I've been on the road for three days, and dinner will be delivered to the room."
Yu Sheng needed to sort out his thoughts now, so he asked Ye Zi, Gao Ling Luo, to write it down.
Despite Ye Zigao's refusal, Yu Sheng looked up and saw him lying on the doorframe with paper balls stuffed in his ears.
Yu Sheng plucked it off and said, "Go and take Mr. Luo upstairs to rest."
"Oh." Ye Zigao chased after him.
The sound of singing songs came from the stone bridge. After hearing a few words, Yu Sheng trembled and hurried back.
It was quiet inside the inn. My aunt came down from the wooden ladder and saw Yu Sheng sitting on a stool in a daze. She walked over and patted him, "What are you thinking about?"
"Words." Yu Sheng held his chin in his hands, sorting out the thoughts in his mind.
Now his head was in a mess. Luo Wenwen had just described it vividly, but it still took a lot of effort for Yu Sheng to truly understand it.
For example, how to practice the characters and their origins, so as to make use of the constraints or rules of the characters?
"The saints made characters by taking their charm."
The same words Luo Wenwen said to the old man passing by when it rained echoed in Yu Sheng's mind.
The charm and expressiveness make the rest of your life suddenly enlightened.
"What's wrong with words? Just face. Go and cook." Aunt Qing shook Yu Sheng's head, and she didn't notice until Yu Sheng came back to his senses.
"Don't shake it wildly, it's all filled with wisdom and wisdom." Yu Sheng said.
"Intelligence?" Aunt Qing sneered. Yu Sheng's brain was the most unique she had ever seen.
As the sun set, Yu Sheng went into the back kitchen and asked Uncle Shi and others to stop what they were doing and ask them to come to the front to rest.
Li Zheng walked in at this time, "Xiao Yu'er, what should I do with the big guy standing in the field?"
Forgetting about this incident, I spent the rest of my life pouring wine for Uncle Shi and the others. I turned back to look for Bai Gaoxing to make suggestions, but there was no one around.
"Where's Xiaobai?" Yu Sheng asked Ye Zigao, who was supervising the singing.
"Ah?" Ye Gao leaned against the door and pulled the cotton from his ears, "Oh, they disappeared when they came back."
Bai Gaoxing came back from taking the cow. Yu Sheng went to the backyard to look for it and heard their conversation outside the cowshed.
"The city lord must have given him some pointers. This kid has made rapid progress." Zhou Jiuzhang said.
"Yes." Zhuang Zisheng said, "I asked Cai Ming. When they were fighting in front of the inn a few months ago, Yu Sheng was still in the same league with him."
Yu Sheng curled his lips, wondering if he could defeat the enemy with one move, he almost made that kid inhumane.
"One month, only one month, he was able to defeat the master." Zhou Jiuzhang was envious and jealous, "The city lord gave him so many small stoves."
"The shopkeeper's aunt is the city lord!" Bai Gaoxing finally understood.
Everyone calmed down, and it turned out that not only Yu Sheng, but also Aunt Qing whose identity was unknown.
Everyone looked at each other, feeling that if the identity of the city lord was revealed because of them, he would inevitably be beaten.
Several people rushed up and suppressed Bai Gaoxing, who was so frightened that he thought they were going to silence him.
"Brother Bai, just pretend you don't know, otherwise we will all die together." Chu Ci whispered.
"As long as I keep my mouth shut, I will agree to anything." Bai Gaoxing said hurriedly, and Chu Ci and the others let him go.
"No wonder the shopkeeper doesn't usually use swords, but he can use it so powerfully. It turns out that there is an expert in the city who has given guidance." Bai Gaoxing said.
"I also want to be given some advice." Zhou Jiuzhang said.