"How about... you also follow Qian Hong's example?"
"The way of vertical and horizontal manipulation can actually be transformed into any path. I don't think you, a little girl, will be able to become a vertical and horizontal person in the future."
A smile appeared on Zhou Qing's face. Although the political and horizontal schemes were unique, they were ultimately earthly schemes. The Taoist schemes were the essence of heaven and earth, and each had its own bliss.
Yun Shuqin envied Qian Hong for being like this.
It's hard to say that Qian Hong also admires Yun Shu for being like this.
"Master, stop teasing me, Yun Shu is very stupid."
A blush appeared on Yun Shu's pretty face. After all, she was the first to follow the young master, but now she is the one with the least potential.
In terms of spiritual practice, she is not as good as her other sisters.
If you want to please the young master, you can't compare to those unique sisters.
To be honest, I don’t know where my strengths lie.
"Wisdom and clumsiness are yin and yang."
"You feel clumsy, but in fact you have touched another level. That is what you have gained. Only by practicing quietly and understanding the profound entrance as soon as possible can you achieve the right truth."
Zhou Qing shook his head. Ugliness gave birth to perfection, and clumsiness gave birth to wisdom. Everything in the world is constantly changing, and nothing remains the same.
That is the movement of the universe. Unless we can grasp the yin and yang, we cannot stop moving forward.
In his own eyes, everyone in Yun Shu is the same. The only difference is that they are good at different things. After all, they all belong to heaven and earth.
"The way to the entrance!"
"Sir, where is Yun Shu's way? Why can't I find it at all?"
The way to the entrance.
In recent years, the young master has been guiding the sisters around him to understand this way. Sister Qianhong is the smartest and has already set foot in it. It is said that sister Yanling is also fast.
As for Sister Nongyu, she is light and elegant, quiet and guarded, and the young master praises her very much. Only she seems to have no feeling at all. Since she has been practicing, she has been practicing hard at the innate level.
Afterwards, at the level of God Transformation, he won the favor of the young master, and the world turned upside down. In less than a month, he climbed to the peak of God Transformation. The next step was the Mysterious Pass. Yun Shu felt that it was too illusory.
"If a great success is lacking, its use will not be harmful. If a great gain is overwhelming, its use will be endless."
"To be as straight as to be humble, to be as skillful as to be clumsy, to be so eloquent is to be indifferent."
"Quietness overcomes impatience, cold overcomes heat, and tranquility is the right thing for the world."
"You can recite the two classics of "Tao De". As far as you are concerned, you don't need to practice too many mysterious arts. One chapter on tranquility is enough. The profound entrance is the wonderful enlightenment of spiritual awareness, and the method of tranquility transforms the mind of heaven."
Zhou Qing recited a familiar scripture. The mystery in it was not to praise the yin and yang side, but to interpret the principles of heaven. Among the people around him, Nong Yu had already found out how wonderful it was.
Yun Shu's foundation has gradually become more solid, and he will be able to gain a foothold in Xuan Guan through his wonderful understanding of this principle in the future.
It all depends on her luck. Even if she can help her complete the first ninety-nine steps, the last step, or even the last obstacle, needs to be pushed away by herself.
Facing Yun Shu's still confused gaze, Zhou Qing pointed a finger, and the golden mysterious light sank into Yun Shu's body. It was his own feeling of the wonder of tranquility.
"From now on, there is no need to worry about the entrance, just be yourself."
"I can't tell you. As soon as you woke up, you broke into the entrance."
There is no conflict between forcing what you can't get and forcing what you get. My current state is only half-stepped, and there is still no effective way to successfully help those around me break through the entrance.
Maybe it would be better to wait until you really set foot on Hedao, or even take a step closer.
"Yes, sir."
Yun Shu showed his head gently, the young master would not lie to him.
But...I feel a little anxious after all.
"Sir, Sister Nongyu's mother gave birth to a son. It seems that Sister Nongyu will be back soon."
Immediately, without thinking too much, in the side hall of the Political Affairs Hall, Sister Qianhong was still transcribing documents, and Yun Shu changed the topic and landed on another matter.
Two days ago, Sister Nongyu sent a message from Wancheng that her mother had given birth and that she and her son were safe. For this reason, the young master personally gave him a Peiyuan Pill.
In the mansion, Sister Yan Ling went to Yan Kingdom.
Sister Qianhong is busy with government affairs.
Sister Xueji went to practice with Xiaomeng.
If Sister Nongyu comes back, she will have an extra companion.
"Well, Nongyu has been gone for a few months, and it's time to come back."
Zhou Qing nodded happily.
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"Nangong, the shackles on your body haven't been broken yet?"
In the outskirts of Guiling, there is an empty pavilion. Under the vast void, some ancient music can be heard from time to time. Hexagonal cornices and logs reach the sky. Next to it, a boy stands with his hands hanging down, preparing ancient soup and tea.
The childlike face with white hair and plain shirt fluttered, and his hands kept moving on the ancient ceremonial instrument in front of him. The breeze passed by, and the hair was messy and scattered. His deep eyes emitted a different kind of light. After a few breaths, his eyes fell a few feet away in front of him.
Whispering softly, pressing the strings of the ancient harp with one hand, the sound is gone all over the sky.
"Whether it breaks or not is no longer important."
"Old friend, I'm having a good time lately, and my music is getting better together."
The figure is slightly stooped, with snow-like hair combed into the Yin-Yang Dao crown, a green and blue intertwined robe on the body, and a long beard hanging down. He listens carefully to the music, feels everything dissipate, and speaks.
"The city of Guiling is indeed an excellent place. You can get a glimpse of the prosperity of the Wei Kingdom, and you can explore the peace and happiness of Linzi. I am old, and what can I do? I can just wait to die."
Smiling slightly, he caressed the ancient ceremonial instrument in front of him with one hand, and looked at the boy. On the small stove in the corner of the pavilion, the bronze pot was already steaming.
"Old friend, with your current state, you should also be able to get a glimpse of the wonders of the entrance."
Chu Nan Gong narrowed his eyes.
Having known this old friend for decades, I naturally know his nature, not to mention that under the guidance of Miyuan of the Chu State, he is not the kind of person who is obsessed with mountains, rivers and woods.
To this day, Song Yu's name still enjoys great prestige in hundreds of schools.
"Whether I break into the entrance or not is no longer important to me."
"So what if I break into the entrance? I'm still an insignificant person in this world!"
Song Yu was speechless. He followed the rhythm of music and entered the Confucian world. He had achieved great success in cultivating Confucianism. The three elements of essence, energy and spirit were unified. Over the past few decades, he had indeed reached a limit.
At the beginning, I also longed for that extraordinary realm, hoping to step into it and experience it.
Recently, my heart has gradually calmed down.
"please!"
Immediately, the boy offered tea and handed it over.
"I'm not as good as an old friend."
Looking at the tea offered by the boy in front of him, the leaves were floating, green, fragrant, and elegant. Chu Nangong liked this tea very much.
In the past days, I must have a good taste.
Now, for some reason, I no longer have such thoughts.
"Nangong, you are looking for me today because there is something urgent. I am within my ability and I will not disappoint Nangong."
Song Yu tasted the tea carefully. According to what he knew about his old friend, he would not come here for no reason. He should have a plan and it was related to him, or there might be some things that only he could do.
"Old friend, if this is the case, Nan Gong should not say anything about it."
"I came here today to ask my old friend to retrieve the "Huangshi Book of Heaven" from the hands of Tianzong Xuan Qingzi!"
Chu Nan Gong did not drink the tea in his hand, but placed it on the table. He said the yin and yang rituals, and looked at his old friend with a smile on his face. Only his old friend could do this in Zhuxia.
Do it.
Only old friends can retrieve the "Huangshi Tianshu" from Xuan Qingzi.
At the beginning, I made a slight miscalculation. I thought everything was under my control. I never thought that Xuan Qingzi was so talented that it would be impossible for him to find it himself.
""Yellowstone Heavenly Book"!"
Hearing this, Song Yu was a little surprised again.
Of course I know the "Huangshi Heavenly Book". Speaking of it, it can be regarded as the Book of Heavenly Dao that has been left in the Yin Yang family since ancient times. In recent years, judging from the information I have learned.
The reason was that when hundreds of families in Xinzheng were plotting against the Qin Dynasty, Xuan Qingzi suppressed and killed the top masters of the hundreds of families. In order to prevent the inheritance of the wise men of the Yin and Yang family from falling, Nangong took out this object.
However, the words of "Huangshi Tianshu" have been understood by my old friend for I don't know how many years, and I know its contents very well, so I just need to make a copy.
The beauty of the Book of Heaven lies in the wonderful principles it contains and carries on top of it.
"Old friend, have you chosen the right person?"
The words fell, and then Song Yu seemed to have thought of something. His eyes lit up and he looked directly at Chu Nan Gong. His old friend himself did not think he had much need, only...other people.