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Chapter 82 Dao Ke Dao is very Dao

After leaving the clan school gate, Qin Dewei, Xu Shian and Mr. Zeng separated and went home respectively.

Qin Dewei said with emotion as he walked: "Master An, I think you have changed a lot after not seeing you for a few days."

Xu Shi'an said calmly: "After experiencing the last spring outing at Mochou Lake, I had an epiphany. Because I discovered another way of living, the life of a scholar is also quite interesting..."

Qin Dewei was shocked: "Why do you think so? You can just wait until you are 16 to be a blessing to hundreds of households, and then you can just eat and wait until you die. Why are you thinking so much!"

Xu Shi'an replied: "A mere sixth-grade military attache, will any beauties admire, pursue, and flatter him? I also want to be like you, using your talent to bully others to your heart's content, and then there will be beauties from all walks of life crying and shouting at you.

I want to know if only if you study well can you have the opportunity to live such a life?"

Qin Dewei smiled bitterly and advised: "If you want to talk about the purpose of studying, it can't be all about beauty. Your idea is wrong in the first place!"

"It's up to you to say this, it's completely unconvincing!" Xu Shi'an refused to listen and just asked: "How long do you think I need to study to learn how to show off like you?"

Qin Dewei said in embarrassment: "Actually, I rely purely on talent, and you can't learn it through study. You will never be like me after studying for a lifetime. You'd better be one of those hundred households."

"Damn it!" Xu Laosan cursed inexplicably, not knowing who he was talking about.

Qin Dewei warned sincerely: "Listen to my advice and learn anything you want now. If you really don't like reading, then learn some other skills.

Whether it's playing chess, calligraphy, painting, or swords, guns, and sticks, if you learn more when you're young, you'll have a skill that you can use for a lifetime.

Anyway, don’t be obsessed with women. Let me tell you, women will only affect the speed at which you learn skills, and will only make you a mediocre and boring person."

Xu Shi'an suddenly felt that Qin Bandu's words made sense. If a person didn't even have any skills, he would be too vulgar and boring.

When they reached the entrance of the alley, a little maid suddenly saluted the two of them and said a long blessing, and then said to Qin Dewei: "My young lady is going back to her home in the old courtyard of Qinhuai. She specially asked me to inform Mr. Qin and write down the address. Pass it to Mr. Qin."

Qin Dewei and Xu Shi'an both recognized that this was Wang Lianqing's maid.

So Xu Shian said "haha" and read to Qin Ban: "What you said is all nonsense. Didn't you vow to gain fame and make progress? Why aren't you worried that women will affect your learning speed? Wang Lianqing moved back We will send someone to tell you specifically, tut tut."

Qin Dewei argued: "She came to me, not me to her! I'm not like you. I think about women every day, so my studies are not affected!"

"Yes, it's all women who think about you every day." Xu Shi'an muttered.

Just as the two were about to continue walking, someone suddenly blocked their way. Looking up, they found that she was a teenage girl, but she was dressed very strangely.

Her black hair is coiled on top of her head, with a lotus crown on top of her head. She is wearing a pink jacket and gauze skirt, but her coat is a Bagua Taoist garment, which looks both vulgar and vulgar but not Taoist.

Looking at her appearance, she has slender eyebrows, gleaming eyes, a fair and elegant little face, and an unworldly temperament. People naturally think of a metaphor, a little fairy.

"Seeing that you learned from the Xu clan, and I see that you have a handsome appearance and a high bearing, you must be Qin Dewei?" The little fairy looked back and forth between Qin Dewei and Xu Shi'an, and finally decided on the target.

Damn it! Xu Shi'an was in a very angry mood and whispered to Qin Dewei: "You are behind my back, but there are other women, and there are many others that I don't know about!"

Although he was a little embarrassed to be praised, Qin Dewei could only claim it: "I am Qin Dewei. May I ask who the fairy is?"

"My common surname is Tao, my Taoist name is Xiuxuan. I am a native of Huguang. I recently went to the capital to join my grandfather. I passed by Jinling and stayed for a few days." The little fairy raised her hand in a Taoist salute and introduced herself.

He took out another page of paper and said: "When I went to Zhenyuan Temple today, I found this Qingci. Is it said to be written by you?"

Qin Dewei glanced at it and saw that it was actually the poem he wrote to please Mrs. Gu when he went to see her, but it just didn't achieve the expected effect.

The little fairy Tao Xiuxuan read the first few sentences: "The upper world is far higher than the human world. All living beings are as insignificant as the sand in the sea. With such tinyness, I seek to reach the farthest distance."

Listening to Qin Dewei's ears, it felt like speaking but not speaking, singing but not singing, as if it had a unique syllable rhythm. I suddenly realized in my heart, could this be the Taoist method of reciting Qingci?

"Exquisite, extremely exquisite!" the little fairy exclaimed in admiration, "I already know that you are a person with long-lasting wisdom, and your spiritual roots are made in heaven!"

What does it mean to have a natural spiritual root? Qin Dewei quickly said a few words of humility: "I've said it too much, I've said it too much!"

The little fairy then asked: "I wonder if you want to live forever?"

Qin Dewei: "..."

This turn of events was a little quick, and Qin Dewei suddenly got into trouble, as if he remembered the experience of being stopped on the street to preach in his previous life. Those preachers were all aunts, and they didn't have the money to send little fairies.

The little fairy looked at Qin Dewei with eyes that gradually became dark and mysterious, "I really don't know if you and I are destined to be together, but you are not old enough now. I hope you will take care of your virginity and don't reveal your vitality before the age of sixteen."

Qin Dewei: "..."

It was the first time we met, and we didn’t say a few words in total. We started discussing this topic directly. Isn’t it too exciting? The speed of the car was a bit fast.

The little fairy said solemnly: "When you are sixteen years old, if you still have Chuyang, it will be a chance. I will come to you again and we can practice the method of immortality together. If we are destined but not destined, it is God's will.

"

Qin Dewei: "..."

Is this a crazy female lunatic? Are all the female lunatics in the Ming Dynasty so fairy-like? Or is it some beauty who uses role-playing mode to deceive people?

The little fairy closed her eyes and prayed a few words, lit a fire and burned the Qing Ci written by Qin Dewei. At the same time, she blew the ashes and sprinkled them on Brother Qin's face in the spring breeze.

"Your Excellency, please take this very seriously. I hope we will see you again in the future." The little fairy bowed again and then floated away.

Xu Shi'an was dumbfounded all the time. Following Qin Dewei would gain a lot of experience. He just wrote a few Taoist poems, and someone came over to make an appointment to practice together?

Can't help but grab Qin Dewei and ask: "Who the hell is this?"

Qin Dewei frowned and thought hard, then replied casually: "How could I know!"

Xu Shi'an scratched his hair in inexplicable distress: "I suddenly felt that in addition to studying, it seems that learning Taoism is also possible! I heard that the sage is good at Taoism, Taoism is booming, and the tone of the immortal Taoism will definitely attract women!"

Qin Dewei suddenly thought that Tao, a Taoist monk, and a native of Huguang, could not be the descendant of the second-generation emperor of the Jiajing Dynasty...


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