I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

"The previous habit, if you can hold it back, it's better to try your best."

Shen Herong was not surprised by Zhang Dongyun's sudden appearance:

"Although this person doesn't know my sister's habits back then, if it is passed on through his mouth, it may fall into the ears of old people and expose my current details.

If the enemy is clear, we will be dark, and we will get twice the result with half the effort. "

While speaking, her figure changed from a white-clothed youth to her original girlish appearance.

Zhang Dongyun said: "Speaking out makes people dress up, it's a very common thing."

Won't be detected, someone has a habit of compulsive disorder...

"It doesn't match the impression my little sister gave him before." Shen Herong shook his head: "Especially the little things that shouldn't be ignored."

Zhang Dongyun laughed.

"Do you think this person can be made?" He asked instead.

Shen Herong smiled slightly: "It's just planting a seed. As for what kind of fruit it will bear in the end, my little sister will not force it."

Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly: "However, Confucianists in the present age are obsessed with writing and poetry, and it would be a wonderful way for you to turn back to the in-depth study of writing."

Shen Herong smiled slightly:

"My younger sister studied the scriptures, articles and poems back then, and occasionally felt stuck in a bottleneck.

The younger sister thought that the initial path might have been too smooth, and the accumulation was not enough, so she turned around and studied from the most basic.

Inspired by Taoist talisman seals, I finally figured out a new way, and I found it by chance, which made my elder brother laugh. "

"The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and there is another village." Zhang Dongyun said: "You said that your foundation is not strong, but I said that it is because of your deep accumulation that you can be ingenious."

"Brother, you won the prize." The girl in front of her heard this, her eyes lit up slightly.

"Brother, your poem just now clarifies the state of mind of the younger sister at that time, which is quite wonderful."

She looked at Zhang Dongyun: "Brother used to be really secretive. If you practice my Confucianism, your achievements may not be lower than martial arts."

Zhang Dongyun shook his head: "Impossible."

Shen Herong was a little surprised: "Brother, why should you be too modest?"

"The poem is not written by me." Zhang Dongyun said with a calm expression, "That's why there is only this sentence, without precedent or future."

The fact is that he can't remember the front and back parts of the sentence, and can only barely remember that the original work is a Qilu.

The verses that he could remember in his previous life are basically the best lines that have been widely praised.

But he only memorizes the most famous lines, and the poems that can be fully memorized are very limited, and there are only a handful of them.

In this world that I have traveled through, there is a Confucian method of cultivating cultural aura.

But it's not suitable for him as a Wenchaogong.

Because he can only memorize a few famous poems from his previous life, he definitely doesn't have the ability to make a work of the same level by himself.

The beauty of poetry and writing has something in common.

The excellent works circulated on Blue Star in the previous life are still famous in this world.

If a person with real talent writes famous works such as Shui Tiao Ge Tou and Difficulty of Traveling, etc., and his cultural talent springs up, he will surely make great strides in Confucian practice.

There are two special ways to practice in this world.

One is Buddhism, which talks about epiphany.

One is Confucianism, which talks about savings.

To a certain extent, these two cultivation methods are the most talented.

The talents of Confucianism are so high that if you accumulate a lot of money, you may have a great talent who heard the Tao in the morning and realized the Tao in the past.

In front of Zhang Dongyun, there is now a ready-made example.

In the past, Shen Herong had just started to read books when he was a child, and he didn't know any Confucian practice methods.

But she was enlightened on the spot, nourished her energy in an instant, and entered the state of self-cultivation in a moment.

Cultivate the body in the morning, organize the family in the morning, achieve literary courage at noon, and enter the sixth state of Confucianism at dinner, studying things.

By the time she was about to go to bed at night, she had reached the seventh level of Confucianism,

Know the realm.

Such a speed of entry has shocked the past and the present, and the reputation of the child goddess has moved the world.

She was the youngest among the Twelve Yamas in the past, but her cultivation and strength should never be underestimated.

Right now, she is reincarnated and recultivated, because she is trying to figure out new ways of learning, so the speed of practice improvement is slower than expected, otherwise the realm strength may be higher than it is now.

Of course, this is not to say that Confucian practitioners will always practice so fast, all the way up.

They will also encounter bottlenecks, and to break through, it may even be more difficult than other paths of practice.

The convenience in their cultivation path, to be precise, should be a genius, able to realize their natural potential faster.

For Zhang Dongyun, in the city, he can practice any method he wants.

But to quickly improve one's own real realm level, Buddhism and Confucianism seem to be the most suitable.

But in fact, these two are the most inappropriate.

Not to mention the epiphany of Buddhism, on the Confucian side, City Master Zhang knows what he is.

In this world, there may not be one out of ten scholars who study hard from Xiao Hanchuang and finally embark on the path of Confucian practice.

That being the case, it is better for City Lord Zhang to concentrate on practicing martial arts because of the convenience of the spirit stone jade embryo.

However, he is not completely useless as a copyist.

For the genius of Confucianism and Taoism in this world, the exquisite quatrains he memorized can serve as an inspiration to understand by analogy.

After all, they really have a foundation.

"It turned out to be just a remnant."

Shen Herong's tone was regretful: "However, most of these literary talents are not from unknown people. Do you know whose writing is it?"

"A dilapidated ancient scroll, only fragments of broken characters, without leaving a name." Zhang Dongyun said.

When Shen Herong heard the words, his eyes lit up again: "The words of the ancient scroll..."

"Not bad." Zhang Dongyun nodded: "There are a few other articles, but most of them are incomplete."

Shen Herong let out a long breath: "Brother, don't rush to talk, the younger sister was a little confused just now, she needs to calm down, otherwise it will be useless, like a cow chewing peonies, it is really a waste."

She smiled: "Like just now, when elder brother accidentally mentioned something to younger sister, it turned out to be a stroke of genius, which is beyond words."

Zhang Dongyun looked at the girl in front of him, and smiled faintly: "Compared to you and I when we first met, now you are more like a child."

"I made big brother laugh."

Shen Herong spread out the paper on the table, picked up a pen to write and meditated.

Zhang Dongyun's mind moved slightly.

On the other side, Mr. Wuyun, which he projected, greeted the report from the people below.

"Senior, there is another visit from outside the city."

Hui Tianyu, who has always been calm, has a slightly weird expression at the moment: "It's Elder Yunchen from the Wangzhen Temple."

Elder Yunchen, the seventh realm of Taoism, the realm of Yuanying's cultivation, in Wangzhen Temple, second only to the master of the temple.

Before, I heard that he was recuperating from his wounds?

"Go to someone and ask him why he came." Mr. Wu Yun ordered calmly.

Hui Tianyu promised: "Yes, this junior will go now..."

"No." Mr. Wu Yun interrupted.

He has better candidates.

Many things, if placed in the wrong place are garbage, but in the right place are resources.

Just like some people, it is suitable for certain things.

"Let Cao Feng go."

The old man in black spoke lightly.