"Predecessors' studies were fruitless because they lacked the talent to lay the foundation. Insufficient talent is equivalent to the sea of ​​qi and Dantian not being full. From now on, it will be difficult for Wen Gong Wen Dan, who can be compared to the foundation to build the elixir, to achieve anything.

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"The magical powers and spells of practicing Dharma or the swordsmanship of swordsmanship are mostly due to the limitations of spiritual root qualifications and understanding."

"In terms of our own cultivation and magic power, we, Yanzhe, are indeed unable to compare with them."

"I have no idea about this matter, but in terms of literature and talent, I have the memory of my past life as a foundation, and I have a system of my own. I am not afraid of passing the status of a mere scholar!"

Li Chen is self-aware and knows that there is no such thing as talent or talent, but in this world Confucianism, as well as related reading and understanding, is an idealistic thing.

Articles are made by nature and come to you by chance. As long as they are articles and principles that have never been written before in this world, and have not been explained by predecessors, but are proposed by yourself, then it is your own work.

Compared to others, the advantage is simply not that great.

No matter how outstanding the genius is in this life, no matter how talented and talented he is, he can only have the talent of one life. Excluding the compatibility of the path and the role of magic power, in the age of the end of the Dharma, he may not be better than the previous life of the earth for thousands of years.

accumulation.

What is extra in this world is just spiritual energy and magic power.

Perhaps this life has developed for many years, and the literature is far better than mine, but those glory and achievements belong to all Confucian scholars and scholars all over the world, not just one person.

But I can enjoy thousands of years of accumulation to myself!

Moreover, things in this area may not necessarily become better as time goes by. Literary talent depends on talent.

As for those that are not original to you?

It’s just cultivation, deceiving heaven, earth, people, and yourself!

Can the things done by scholars be called plagiarism?

At the end of October, Li Chen specially brought out the captives he left behind, intending to let them witness the process of cultivating his literary spirit, and at the same time, it would be convenient for them to answer questions at any time.

"Evil devil, what do you want to do today? We will never surrender to you!" Lin Yunwen, a scholar disciple from Luli Academy, cursed angrily when he saw Li Chen.

Other Confucian and Taoist students also looked at Li Chen with indignation, and some even looked as if they were ready to die.

Li Chen saw this and smiled lightly: "Don't be nervous, I just invite you to come here today to witness something."

"Witness something?" Lin Yunwen was slightly startled.

Li Chen said: "Yes, I have studied your Confucian methods for many years, and decided to enter Taoism through Confucianism and master your extraordinary power!"

Scholars like Lin Yunwen had already heard about Yan Dao's study of Confucian magic, and naturally understood what Li Chen's words meant, but he refused to lose his momentum and laughed loudly: "Then you have to worship me and wait."

You are a teacher, maybe if you bow down to the ground, I will pity you for being a barbarian and ignorant, and I can even teach you a chapter and a half!"

Li Chen gave him a strange look: "Isn't it used elsewhere? The ceremony of apprenticeship is not like this. What's more, your saints pay attention to teaching without distinction. No matter what kind of barbarians or evil spirits want to be Confucian, they can teach them.

, it seems that your cultivation level is still too low."

Lin Yunwen choked up: "You..."

Li Chen waved his hand: "No more gossip, I'm going to get started!"

"Just wait and stand aside and quietly watch me write poetry."

Lin Yunwen knew that Li Chen had mastered the method of entry through other channels, so he was not surprised when he heard this, but he still disdained to look at him.

Others are also disdainful. What kind of crooked poetry can the evil demon of Yandao put emphasis on theory and ignore prose?

Li Chen pondered for a moment, put his hands behind his back, took a step, and chanted: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed seems like frost on the ground..."

Lin Yunwen couldn't help laughing when he heard it: "Vulgar language, vernacular article!"

He thought that Li Chen was full of confidence and could write some good poems and cultivate any talents, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be just like a crude conversation.

Unexpectedly, Li Chen's expression remained unchanged and he finished chanting in one breath: "Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown."

"this……"

Although it is a poem written in vernacular, which may sound unremarkable at first glance, it inexplicably aroused the nostalgia of the students present.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown.

They were all captured and trapped in a foreign land, unable to return.

In the future, will we really, as the poem says, have trouble sleeping and miss our hometown?

Lin Yunwen, as a scholar of the Great Qian Dynasty, still has basic appreciation ability. He has to admit that in terms of rhetoric and literary talent, this poem is not outstanding, but the emotion and scene are really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, connecting the bright moon with his hometown. The ingenious method used to create it is even more ingenious, at least not even his level of talent can be used skillfully.

It’s hard to say, it’s a classic that will be passed down to future generations!

"What...what is this?"

Suddenly, Lin Yunwen's body was shaken, and there was a look of unbelievable shock in his eyes.

He saw the white brilliance on Li Chen's body disappear in a flash, and the familiar literary talent rose up, as if it appeared out of thin air in the universe, and poured into Li Chen's body through the appearance of this poem.

This is a vision that is echoed by the great avenues of heaven and earth, and poetry becomes powerful!

As the saying goes, China has poetry and calligraphy in its belly. The foundation of Zhengqizhou's cultivation begins with this talent. Talent is the most beautiful word to describe a person's profound cultivation. However, not everyone can have this obvious vision. , this means that Li Chen is considered the author of this poem and is recognized by Fang Tiandi!

A normal student's entry should start with literacy and hyphenation, and gradually accumulate talents. After having a certain foundation, he must recite, memorize, and analyze the poems and articles of the past and the teachings of the saints. It is like meditating, which takes many months or even It took many years of practice to achieve this effect.

This involves a process of understanding and mastering, and only geniuses and elites can take shortcuts through creation.

But even ordinary geniuses and elites will never be able to easily verbalize it and create a classic that will be handed down from generation to generation.

They also produced original works during their cultivation, but they were often mediocre works that suited their personal talents and cultivation realm.

While Lin Yunwen and others were shocked, Li Chen also felt obvious changes in himself.

Suddenly, a large amount of talent poured in from heaven and earth, and within the Qi sea of ​​his Dantian, a cultivation level comparable to the fifth level of Qi refining was condensed.

Childhood status, accomplished!

“It’s as expected that ‘original’ ones have such preferential treatment.”

Li Chen was greatly encouraged, but he was very pleased that he had found a real shortcut.

Taibai, the Immortal of Poetry, is worthy of being an Immortal of Poetry. With just one poem handed down from generation to generation, he has developed his talent, and in one fell swoop, he has advanced to a state comparable to that of a child in the middle stage of Qi refining!

Li Chen pondered for a moment, and then wrote a poem: "The sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level."

Lin Yunwen was shocked again: "If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to a higher level!"
Chapter completed!