However, it was quiet under the willow tree, and neither the man in white nor the boy under the tree made any movement.
"How could it be? I have been waiting for a month for this opportunity, and I even visited Mr. Zhang Yang. Could it be that I made a mistake?"
Seeing the silence under the tree, Wang Xiaonian was also stunned.
"No, I'll try again, I'll try again!"
Wang Xiaonian was obviously a little impatient and couldn't help scratching his head and ears, as if he was searching his guts and thinking about countermeasures.
"People with lofty ideals cherish the short days, but worry about others knowing that the nights are long. This is an article written by the sages..., it's wrong!"
"What's lost and what's lost is reaped in the east? That's not right either!"
"Don't say that an inch of Yin is short, it's hard to get it again. Don't say it's a little bit, it's hard to get it again..."
"What the hell is going on? These are all articles by sages, almost all about cherishing time, and they coincide with what Xun Sheng said. Why is it wrong? Why is it wrong!"
…
Wang Xiaonian scratched his scalp hard, and his little eyebrows like willow leaves were frowned tightly. He seemed to be in great pain. He tried his best to think and write several articles related to time, and that
Wenshu never responded.
Seeing Wang Xiaonian's troubled look, the big green bull next to him also swung his tail and made a mooing sound.
Chen Shaojun looked at Wang Xiaonian beside him, thoughtfully.
"It turns out that the man in white is Xun Sheng. He planted the Confucian tree back then. Wang Xiaonian appeared in the Confucian Temple because of the opportunity."
Chen Shaojun's heart was now clear. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the tall but withered Wenshu in front of him, and suddenly he understood something.
Whether it is the man in white or the boy named Xiaoliu, they are all projected by Wenshu.
"If my guess is correct, I'm afraid that the sudden decline and withering of the literary tree is related to this. Although I don't know what happened to Xun Sheng, the literary tree became obsessed because of this. The key is the last sentence that Xun Sheng recited.
Just a few words."
"Ah! I can't think of it, I can't think of it!"
Wang Xiaonian shouted and stamped his feet:
"No wonder so many great scholars, great scholars, and masters can't do anything about it. This is simply a headless case! It's impossible to figure it out! Forget it, I thought I could solve it, but now it seems that no one can do it.
."
Wang Xiaonian looked troubled, shouting to himself, and seemed to have given up completely.
"Xiaoqing, let's go!"
After saying these words, Wang Xiaonian ignored Chen Shaojun beside him at all, turned around and walked out. The huge green bull behind him also wagged his tail, glanced back at the Wen Shu, and quickly followed him.
Chen Shaojun stayed where he was and did not follow him away. Instead, he glanced at Wenshu in front of him, thoughtfully.
Wang Xiaonian's words aroused his interest.
"Everything is perfect [520 www.biquge520.co] Yes, nothing is impossible, it's just that there is no way to do it."
Chen Shaojun lowered his head and thought to himself.
Because of this, Wenshu was obsessed with evil, so he withered and aged. Only by untying the knot in his heart would he naturally recover.
"I have nothing to do, and it is difficult to improve my literary style. You might as well give it a try."
"The literary tree is withered. The key is to untie the knot, rather than to make a fuss over the pair. Wang Xiaonian's method is wrong from the root."
He heard Wang Xiaonian's words clearly before. In Chen Shaojun's view, he was obviously trying to get a fish out of wood, and his own understanding was wrong.
“‘The sage does not value a jade of an inch, but a jade of an inch, which is rare and easy to lose.’ This is a lament that time is limited.”
"It's just that my time is limited. I should carry forward Confucianism and Taoism, repay my teachers' kindness, and my friendship with Xiaoliu. I can do a lot of learning and writing. There is a saying that there is no limit to the sea of learning. Xun Sheng lamented that life is limited and disappears easily, but there is nothing.
Solution. Time is long and vast, no matter gods, devils or monsters, they will eventually turn into chickens and dogs, and disappear into ashes. Even if they live as long as an immortal, they are like ants under the great road. In front of the endless river, they are just a moment and a speck of dust.
There is no difference."
Chen Shaojun's mind was filled with thoughts. In his previous life, in the immortal world, in terms of grandeur and momentum, which immortal sect could surpass the Beidou Immortal Sect. How powerful was the Beidou Immortal Sect, but it also fell? He was known as the King of Qi, but his position was the same as the Immortal.
He was reduced to ashes, and he had to be reincarnated to escape with his life.
This is true for immortals, let alone mortals?
Chen Shaojun understands this better than anyone else.
"The profound knowledge of Confucius, who has always been called the Greatest Saint and the first of all saints, will also disappear. Even if Saint Xun has a life as long as a ghost, in the end time will still pass by and there will be no change. Time will not change.
Ah, time, a snap of the fingers is an instant, an instant is eternity, the most important thing is not the past or the future, but the present. Why should a saint worry about time? Live in the present and seize the endless future."
Chen Shaojun sighed and spoke with emotion.
"boom!"
There was a sudden change, and Wang Xiaonian, who was riding a green bull in the distance, seemed to feel something after walking more than ten feet away. He stopped abruptly, opened his eyes wide, and looked behind him.
And almost at the same time, the man in white, who had been frozen and seemed to have lost all vitality, suddenly moved as if he was touched by something. Together with the boy under the tree, he suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Shaojun, who was close at hand.
Different from the previous memory-like situation, the man in white seemed to have really seen Chen Shaojun for the first time, and his eyes showed a glimmer of light that could only be found in intelligent life.
"A snap of the fingers, an instant forever..., so that's it, that's it!"
The man in white stared at Chen Shaojun in surprise, with a look of astonishment on his face. Then, together with the boy under the tree, they turned into thousands of dense fluorescent lights, which instantly dissipated and disappeared into Wenshu's body behind him. Time seemed to resume its flow at this moment.
The originally withered and dead tree suddenly shone brightly, blooming with a brilliance that was more than six feet long. It looked extremely bright, and the trunk, branches and leaves seemed to be infused with life.
"I understand, Xun Sheng has passed away for more than a thousand years, and I am too paranoid. You can't chase the past, and you can't chase the future. Only the present is the most important. Thank you, little friend."
A hazy light and shadow faintly appeared in the thick tree trunk. At the same time, an old voice suddenly sounded in Chen Shaojun's mind, and the voice was full of gratitude.
Wenshu!
This is the first time Chen Shaojun has heard Wen Shu's voice since he entered the Confucian Temple. Compared with before, Wen Shu is calm and wise now, and has obviously regained his sanity.
"Senior is too polite. Junior didn't do anything. It was senior who had his own enlightenment."
Chen Shaojun was not confused at all, he bowed and made his final decision.
All things have spirits. This literary tree was taught by a saint and opened up spiritual wisdom. It is a holy tree, not a monster. Chen Shaojun can also hear this voice. This literary tree is full of wisdom.
"Um."
In the huge trunk of Wenshu, the hazy light and shadow nodded and said in appreciation:
"You can be neither arrogant nor impatient and have such understanding. Your future achievements will be bound to be limitless. It is also a chance and anomaly that you can have a disciple like you in the literary and Taoist journey. Can you answer the confusion in my heart and solve the thousand-year-old public case of Xun Sheng?
, I will simply help you. This is a page from the Analects of Confucius that Xun Sheng originally read. He gave it to me, and now I give it to you. A drink and a peck are all predestined, and this is what you and I
opportunity."
The old voice sounded again, and the next moment, the hazy shadow blazed brightly, and a dazzling golden light flew out from the trunk of the Wen tree. If you look closely, you will see a golden book page.
Rows and columns of tadpole-sized words floated on the page, as if they were alive. The most special thing was that Chen Shaojun could feel that those words were floating in style, each word was delicate, and they contained a vague power of the Great Way.
Holy pages!
Chen Shaojun was deeply touched. Everything related to the saint was extraordinary. One person attained Taoism, a chicken and a dog ascended to heaven. The things left by Saint Xun remained for thousands of years. They were obviously very special.
But before Chen Shaojun could think about it carefully, the next moment, the golden page immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Chen Shaojun's mind.
"boom!"
After the sutra pages entered his body, Chen Shaojun felt a sharp shock all over his body. Under the blessing of the golden pages, the literary energy in his body surged instantly, reaching the peak of nine-liter literary energy. Then with a bang, a golden literary energy poured into Chen Shaojun's spiritual platform.
middle.
And Chen Shaojun's literary style instantly broke through an invisible shackle, evolving from pure white to silvery white, becoming more and more pure and crystal clear, and even revealed the same golden color as the pages of the book, and even more faintly revealed a majestic, upright and upright character.
of righteousness.
A battle of literary spirit!
Chen Shaojun's whole body trembled, and he immediately understood that he had changed from quantitative to qualitative changes, and had successfully entered another realm.
Ten liters equals a bucket!
But under normal circumstances, the last level requires more literary energy than the previous nine levels, and a breakthrough in the realm requires not only literary energy, but also a breakthrough in learning and a further enlightenment of Confucianism. This is the most difficult
of.
Under normal circumstances, even a child prodigy like Jingyue Genius Wang Xiaonian might not be able to break through so quickly and would need at least half a year of accumulation.
However, Chen Shaojun did not expect that just by entering the sutra page into his body, it would help him break through the bottleneck and reach a level. The energy of the sutra page seemed to be far more than that, and the literary energy in Chen Shaojun's body was still growing.
A duel of literary spirit!
But for a moment, the energy of the golden page exploded, helping Chen Shaojun to reach another level. The literary energy in Chen Shaojun's body was still growing, and there was no sign of stopping.
Finally, it slowly stopped until it reached the peak of Wen Qi Duo Duo.
When the Wen Qi reached this level, it was completely different from before, and it also possessed a new ability. The next moment, Chen Shaojun's eyes opened and closed, and a bright light burst out, shining extremely brightly in the night sky.
When you reach the level of literary power and communication between heaven and earth, you will have the special ability to look forward to the spirit of Confucianism and Taoism.
Chen Shaojun carefully looked at the void in front of him. The night faded, and he saw a completely different world in front of him. Chen Shaojun saw that the sky above the Confucian Temple was translucent, and milky white energy surged like a vast ocean. In the ocean, there were thousands of chapters and countless words.
Every word and sentence in the Confucian classics possesses the most powerful and majestic power.
“It turns out this is the ocean of culture and energy!”
Chen Shaojun stared blankly at the magnificent and amazing scene in front of him, and couldn't help but be fascinated by it.