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Chapter 66 Black silk or white silk is better

Chen Zhe, who looked reluctant, was almost dragged into this province-famous library by Qin Xin.

"Oh, why are you so slow?" Qin Xin turned around and glared dissatisfied.

All right!

Chen Zhe hates libraries and classrooms, just like a child who is afraid of injections in the hospital. Unfortunately, Qin Xin couldn't resist and was dragged in anyway.

There were several floors here. She went to the librarian in front and asked, and then Chen Zhe entered the fourth floor.

Holding her slender fingers, Qin Xin muttered as she walked: "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, you must read this. It's best to buy one. It also has to do with meridians and acupuncture points. See what kind of books there are, Taoist philosophy."

To hide the principles of heaven and earth, the "Tao Te Ching" is like the general outline, and the theories in "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases" are the most superficial and basic, and there must be more... Oh, there are too many, too many

, I have to think about it and write it down one by one when I go back."

As soon as she said that, Chen Zhe felt his heart sink. Now he felt like the two of them were like a mother leading her son to buy composition books.

"Well...there are so many, is it okay if we don't watch? I'll have to wait until the end of the year?" Chen Zhe had already begun to retreat.

"How about that?"

Qin Xin stared at him angrily. When it came to practice, Qin Xin immediately became serious and enthusiastic. She wished that Chen Zhe would soon become a master of practice.

She didn't say it, but she knew what happened this morning...

Qin Xin turned her head and glanced at Chen Zhe, feeling a little worried in her heart. He didn't know these things, right?

Although he never forgot to teach Chen Zhe a lesson, Qin Xin refused to let him be lazy once he taught Chen Zhe how to practice.

The two walked into the library's bookshelf about Taoism and Chinese medicine. Finally, Qin Xin took a thick book and put it down. She saw Chen Zhe's fearful look on his face. She was also afraid that so many books would shock Chen Zhe, which was very unpleasant.

He picked out two books from them and put them back.

Looking at the watch, Teacher Zhang Qing said that it is three o'clock every afternoon when the law department basketball team starts training. It is just one o'clock now, which is still very early.

Qin Xin took out a copy of the Tao Te Ching: "Let's take a look at this one first?"

There was a reading area upstairs. Chen Zhe walked to the table and chairs reluctantly and sat down heavily on the chair.

It's noon now, and there aren't many people in the library. Qin Xin puts the "Tao Te Ching" into her hands: "Read it, read it, be sure to read it carefully..."

I opened the first page and only glanced at it——

"The Tao can be explained, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named. The nameless beginning of heaven and earth, the name of the mother of all things. Therefore, it is always "no", in order to observe its wonder; it is always "being", in order to observe its excitement."

What are these?

The language of the Tao Te Ching is concise, but its meaning is unfathomable. Chen Zhe has heard this sentence before, but he thought it was easier to hear at first, but... what is this all about?

Qin Xin blinked beside her, watching with great concern whether Chen Zhe had any realizations.

But people who have read the Tao Te Ching for many years may not dare to say that they understand everything, let alone Chen Zhe, who is a rookie.

"What do you think? Tell me?" Qin Xin asked impatiently from the side.

Chen Zhe scratched his head in embarrassment: "I don't quite understand where this started. Can you tell me about it?"

Well, this is normal. Even Qin Xin was confused when he first saw it. Later, after the master explained it and added his own understanding, he finally got some insights of his own.

But even so, this book can be regarded as an enlightenment of Taoist mentality and an explanation of philosophy.

Who wrote the Tao Te Ching? Li Er. Who is Li Er? Lao Tzu. Who is Lao Tzu? Taishang Laojun.

The full name is: One Qi Transforms the Three Pure Ones, Taiqing dwells in the Fire Red Heavenly Immortal, ascends to the Taiqing Realm, and becomes the Sun God Treasure Lord, the Moral Heavenly Lord, the Hunyuan God, or "Laojun" for short. He is the legendary Taoist leader and one of the Three Pure Ones.

ah!

Although the Taishang Laojun in "Journey to the West" seems to everyone to be an old man who can only make elixirs, similar to the minister of health in heaven, but that is what the plot in the novel requires. The real Taishang Laojun is

That has great supernatural powers.

His book is a must-read!

That day I briefly talked to Chen Zhe about what "Tao" was, but of course Chen Zhe definitely didn't understand.

But it’s in this book. Everyone has their own way, and it depends on how you understand it.

Qin Xin sighed and said, "Where did you start to understand?"

Chen Zhe pointed to the beginning: "I don't understand everything from here on, but I can understand the previous introduction..."

Qin Xin looked at him angrily... You couldn't understand a word after working on it for a long time.

Chen Zhe was a little embarrassed and asked Qin Xin, "Can you explain it to me?"

Qin Xin's cheeks bulged: "Do you know what the first sentence means?"

Chen Zhe shook his head honestly.

"Well, this means that the Tao that can be spoken is not the real Tao... so you can experience it yourself!"

Holy shit!

Chen Zhe scratched his head and asked, "What is this? So it can't be said?"

The two of them stared at each other. At this time, a female classmate who was reading a book slowly came over and sat down not far from Chen Zhe.

Chen Zhe's eyes looked over unconsciously.

It turned out to be Shen Rongrong?

She was wearing a rather simple white dress, exposing her snow-white calves. She was sitting there, quiet and quiet, without any noise.

Chen Zhe sighed, if Qin Xin had half of her temper and temperament, he would be much more comfortable.

This girl...is a good wife and mother. I wonder who would be so good-looking as to marry her?

Thinking about it this way, something didn't look right in Chen Zhe's eyes.

There was a pain in his foot, and Qin Xin stepped on his toe. Chen Zhe screamed softly, and saw Qin Xin looking at him with a look of pain and hatred...

The noise between the two had already disturbed Shen Rongrong. She frowned and looked over. When she saw Chen Zhe, she smiled and shouted: "So it's you!"

"It's not me!"

Chen Zhe ignored Qin Xin, who had an angry look on his face, and walked up to Shen Rongrong.

The weather was very hot, and there were beads of sweat on the tip of Shen Rongrong's nose, but the smell on her body was refreshing. It turned out to be the legendary body fragrance.

"What book are you reading?" Chen Zhe casually took Shen Rongrong's book and found that it was an intermediate accounting computerization used in the intermediate accounting examination.

Shen Rongrong seemed extremely uncomfortable with Chen Zhe's familiarity. Her body trembled slightly and she wanted to stay away from Chen Zhe, but after thinking about it, she finally didn't move.

Chen Zhe smiled jokingly: "Why do I feel like you are a little afraid of me?"

"No!" Shen Rongrong was so nervous that sweat broke out on her forehead.

Qin Xin also came over from the side and sat down next to Shen Rongrong. In front of others, Qin Xin was usually cute and naughty.

She touched Shen Rongrong's sleeve and called sweetly: "Sister Rongrong."

Of course Shen Rongrong was also impressed by this girl and smiled at her: "Your name is Qin Xin, right?"

"Well!" Qin Xin glanced at Chen Zhe and found that he was secretly spying on Shen Rongrong.

"You go aside and study!" Qin Xin waved his hand.

Holy shit!

You stinky girl, I curse you for not being able to find your husband's family.

Chen Zhe took his copy of the "Tao Te Ching" and walked aside angrily, holding it upright in front of his eyes, looking at Qin Xin sideways.

Seeing the little girl talking to Shen Rongrong and smiling, looking at her secretly, her pigtails swaying with laughter, Shen Rongrong became much gentler, she just pursed her lips and smiled, and then looked at her with a smile on her face. On your own side.

Fuck, this little girl must have been talking bad about me to Shen Rongrong!

No boy wants to be exposed in front of a beautiful girl, right? Chen Zhe warned Qin Xin with his eyes: Little girl, do you deserve a slap?

Qin Xin also conveyed with provocative eyes: Come here!

Challenge yourself, and see if your uncle doesn't take off your clothes and take photos, or if his computer breaks down, you will be ruined.

Of course, I'm just thinking about it, Qin Xin is a little wild horse, and Chen Zhe has not been able to tame it so far.

Chen Zhe put his chin on his hand and looked around absentmindedly. He inadvertently saw a familiar face on a table in a corner.

Han Jie?

The typical tall, rich and handsome man was a natural enemy of Chen Zhe, a poor and short man. Chen Zhe was very jealous of this guy's pretty face, but the two of them hit it off.

But the look in this grandson's eyes...

Damn, what do you mean when you look at Shen Rongrong, then at me, and then make that ambiguous look?

Do you think I have an affair with Shen Rongrong?

Well...if Shen Rongrong dares to propose to me now, I will agree immediately...

But Shen Rongrong and I are also innocent. Didn't you see that she hid when she saw me?

I'm a virgin. If you don't believe me, let's check. Real gold is not afraid of fire, and virgins are not afraid of tests.

Damn it, this matter needs to be explained, otherwise the grandson might say something to Xue Yu, and his reputation in this life will be ruined by rumors.

Chen Zhe stood up, and Han Jie immediately picked up a book in his hand and pretended to read it.

Damn it, it turned out to be a collection of poems by Tsangyang Gyatso. If you are a rich second generation, you should be a second generation rich. Don’t pretend to be a literary youth with a collection of poems. I despise you.

When Chen Zhe walked up to Han Jie, he knocked on Han Jie's desk.

At this time, Han Jie suddenly looked at the cute college girls not far away. His eyes were blurred, slightly melancholy, and his expression was haggard. He asked Chen Zhe with emotion:

"Which do you think is better, black stockings or white stockings?"

Chen Zhe:......


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