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The same letter of worship was sent, and the Emperor Jiange used the letter of worship from the head of the Xun family to suppress others as his identity. However, at Junzizhai, Xun Yi took out his own private letter of worship, in the name of Xun Yu's grandson and Tao Laofuzi's student, and attached a ray of literary spirit to the letter of worship.

The ink-colored text is so lively that it passes through the doorman and is sent to the interior.

Mr. Feng Da was explaining the scriptures to the students.

Junzizhai believed in both civil and military cultivation, and followed the path of the ancestors.

A gentleman has six arts, rituals, music, shooting, impulse, calligraphy, and numbers. He can write poems and paintings in literature, and can use his sword to kill enemies. With this, Mr. Feng Da has realized a great spirit, his heart is upright and broad-minded, and he is a very few people who have the potential to win the realm of a saint.

He sat on the ground in the courtyard, with men and women sitting around him, Qiu Linghua and the Zhang brothers and sisters listening. This old man had no distinction between men and women, and he could listen to him as long as he had the intention to study.

The servant sent a greeting letter. Zhang Yuqi came forward to take it. When she saw the handwriting on it, she was surprised and said in surprise: "Hey, why did he come to the squad leader's visit?"

"Zi Song, please give me the letter." Mr. Feng seemed to feel something and asked Zhang Yuqi to hand over the letter.

Zisong is Zhang Yuqi's face, and was given to Mr. Feng Da yesterday.

Zhang Yuqi hurriedly handed the post to the visit: "This is a junior classmate, I think I'm looking for it."

Mr. Feng didn't say anything, took the greeting, paused, and said to himself: "Which boy from the Moyi Qi is this?" Seeing the name on the visiting book, Mr. Feng was surprised: "The boy from the Xun family saw that he had not yet understood the Wenxin two years ago, and now he has entered the second level of realm, even if he is Duke Jie Yuan, he can't be so fast."

"You go and invite him." Mr. Feng asked Zhang Yuqi and his disciple Mingdong to invite Xun Yi. He also watched the visiting letter and gradually understood Xun Yi's purpose.

But Zhang Yuqi went to the door and saw Xun Yi standing by the gate waiting quietly.

"Why did the squad leader come here? I have finished my homework today."

"I'm not here to find you." Xun Yi curled his lips: "I'm here to pay homage to Mr. Feng. I've seen Mr. Feng at the funeral of his grandfather, and I've never met him again. Today, I heard that Mr. Feng came to Qinglong City and the students should visit him."

Mr. Feng Da, Xun Yu and Xun Yi’s nominal teacher, Old Grand Tutor Tao, were all old ministers during the period of the late emperor and ranked among the third dukes.

Now Xun Yu is dead. Old Grand Tutor Tao lives in seclusion in Qiuhua Villa. Only Mr. Feng is walking around the world, adhering to the spirit of the ancestors and in the way of education in layman's way.

Xun Yi was polite and showed his identity. Zhang Yuqi and Mingdong invited him into the inner house to pay homage to Mr. Feng.

Mr. Feng Da practiced both civil and military affairs. He not only interpreted the gentleman sword to the innate realm, but also deduced the literary heart of the literary mind to the third level of "Spring and Autumn Sword and Pen".

Xun Yi walked into the yard and felt a sense of awe-inspiring righteousness crushing down.

Suddenly, Xun Yi was shocked. In his eyes, the old man was not an ordinary person, but was slowly opened like a book, filled with a history of the Spring and Autumn Period, unfolding like a picture.

"The swords and pens in the spring and autumn move the literature in history." Xun Yi's face was as deep as water, and he took the initiative to deal with it with his own literary spirit.

In addition to him, there were four or five scholars present who had realized the realm of "Moyi Jinglun" and were suppressed by Mr. Feng's Haoranian Wenqi.

Each of them looked pale and couldn't help but stand up and respond with their own literary style. The ink energy surged, like a snake or a dragon, and it seemed to be the same as the ink energy wrapped around Xun Yi.

Sun Jian automatically woke up in Xun Yi's body: "The spring and autumn swords and pens even have a more beautiful artistic conception."

The fourth level of literary heart is the country like a painting, with a beautiful and beautiful style, and calligraphy and painting the universe. Therefore, it is also called the beauty of the universe or the beautiful and beautiful mountains.

Others were confused, and only a few of Mr. Feng’s disciples had some insights: “This young master of the Xun family has already understood the literary mind, and he can actually let the teacher try his best to practice with his literary and spiritual cultivation.”

Most of the people in Junzizhai have literary hearts, but most of them have scholars in the first realm of "Danxin Minghu". There are only a few people who have reached the realm of "Moyi Jinglun".

Qiu Linghua and Zhang Miao sisters were both unaware of this, and looked at the senior brothers who stood up. Qiu Linghua was surprised and happy when she saw Xun Yi. Isn’t this the one who helped him and his grandmother save a few days ago.

Everyone used the ink intention to match each other, and saw that Xun Yi could still support him. Mr. Feng's eyes lit up: "Good boy, there is a lot more knowledge than last time we met."

He took the initiative to reach out and a line of small words appeared in the courtyard out of thin air.

The green and yellow font fell in front of everyone: "With the title of pine and snow, I wrote poems and lyrics."

The literary spirit at the fingertips is full of movement, and the literary spirit of the green and yellow is roaming out, and it evolves into a mountain of books and learning in the lobby. Not only Xun Yi, many disciples are also involved in their own fields by Mr. Feng Da.

The sound of reading aloud came from this field, and the scenery around it was changing, with white snow and pine trees. Desks appeared in front of everyone, with pens, ink, paper and ink.

Qiu Linghua and others looked at each other and each picked up their pens and wrote poems.

Those who understand literary spirit use their literary spirit as ink. Juanjuan white energy flows in front of them, turning into poems and essays to play the scene of green pine and white snow, and finally integrating into this field.

This is the method of scholars in the realm of Danxin Minghu. Xun Yi and several other literary practices who have understood "Moyi Jinglun".

Whether painting or playing the piano, they are trying to break through this field. Of course, some people recite poems and write true meanings of finding the field.

This field is interpreted by Mr. Feng Da’s nine words "Talking poems and lyrics with the title of Songs and Snow." If you follow the title, you will fall into the inferiority and be led by Mr. Feng Da’s nose.

Several scholars of literary and Taoism looked at each other and refused to admit defeat. They each looked for other ways to break through this area.

The rhythm is moving, vibrating the laws of heaven and earth, and looking for areas where the field is loose.

The world of calligraphy and painting is all-encompassing, and the fields are pouring into calligraphy and painting, and they naturally jump out of the field.

When reciting poems and writing rules, you can also leave calmly by deciphering the "nine-character words" using words.

Everyone used their own methods, Xun Yi pondered, stretched out his right hand, and strands of ink rose, and his fingertips outlined in front of him, and wrote a poem casually.

It is not about pine and snow as required by the title, but about sunlight and spring water.

"The sun is magnificent, the water is turbulent, my heart is surging, and the teacher is earnest." Mo Yi turned into a golden wheel in his hand and rose slowly. The sun wheel shone on the field, and the ice and snow melted. It was like a spring water rushing and surging.

Xun Yi bowed deeply to Mr. Feng Da and stepped out of the field and stood in the courtyard.

"Students greet you sir."

He forced himself to break the field, but Mr. Feng's face did not change his expression and waved his hand. He also had literary spirit to make up for the cedar realm, allowing others to write articles with peace of mind.

"It seems that they will stay for a while." Mr. Feng Da picked up Xun Yi's prayer: "If you haven't seen each other for two years, you have reached this level."

“Thanks to the teacher’s good teaching.”

Mr. Feng Da remembered his friend and shook his head and said, "If he had really made great contributions in teaching, he would have shown off to me." He then stretched out his hand and pointed it out. This time, the literary energy condensed the sword energy, and the historical meaning of the Spring and Autumn Period interpreted the sword technique and slashed towards Xun Yi. This was testing Xun Yi's sword cultivation.

"Fifty Swords of Spring and Autumn" Xun Yi felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He stretched out his hand and pinched the energy of Jinglun condensed into a black sword, using the "Qiu Banyan Covered the Sky" to protect his body.

The fifty swords of the Spring and Autumn Period were performed by Mr. Feng Da, who came to the Book of Changes and adopted the principle of "the way of heaven is fifty, escape one of them."

This sword move operates four or nine times, but only one vitality is left. This is the way of a gentleman benevolence.

It can be said that Mr. Feng has never killed anyone in his life. He always stops against enemies in the world and conquers people with virtue. His gentleman sword ranks fifth among the top ten swordsmen, not because of his strength, but because he has never fought with those innate swordsmen, so he is at the end of everyone.

This move "gentleman is not fighting" was used, and Xun Yi used his defensive sword move to resist. Threads of green strips of the banyan tree hang down, and it continued to turn into a towering banyan forest.

In the end, the gentleman's sword energy collapsed and Wen Xin was re-entered into Mr. Feng's hands.

"Huh" Mr. Feng's face changed slightly: "Maolin Shaohua, you have reached the third level."

The beauty of the forest means that Xun Yi’s Jiandao has reached an equal position with him.

Mr. Feng Da stood up and bowed to Xun Yi. Xun Yi hurriedly replied: "Chengru Chengru, it's because Mr. Chengru did not do his best."

At this time, one person encompassed the field with a picture scroll and walked out of the field. Then, the person who played the piano also came out.

Several people who have achieved great cultivation and practice have jumped out of the field, leaving only others to bury their heads and write.

Xun Yi coughed lightly and directly explained the purpose of the visit.

When Mr. Feng heard this, he smiled and said, "A gentleman has no dispute. He must also bend and bow and give in and rise, and drink from the bottom. His struggle is a gentleman."

Mr. Feng advocates the struggle between gentlemen. Everything is on the surface. The sword move "gentleman does not fight" just now comes from this. He agrees with Xun Yi holding a martial arts conference. Without Xun Yi's persuasion, he responds directly. "You don't have to run around in this matter. I will help you contact all your colleagues."

Then he asked about the recent situation of Mr. Tao and Xun Yi.

Xun Yi reported one by one, and after the others came out one by one, he sat next to him and listened to Mr. Feng's comments on everyone's poems.

It was not released until evening.

Mr. Feng Da is a good teacher, especially when he meets his descendants and grandsons of his old friends. If Xun Yi had not been waiting for him on the excuse of his family, he would probably have been willing to stay Xun Yi for a night and should take a good exam for his studies.

Even after Xun Yi left, the old man in purple clothes said to his students: "Tenderness is as gentle as jade, this is the style of a gentleman. It can be passed down to my robe and bowl."

Several disciples rolled their eyes and said to themselves: Everyone thinks you can pass on your robes and deeds, but unfortunately no one can practice your gentleman sword.

A gentleman's sword emphasizes not killing one. It is intentional to seal, block, trap, and suppress. If you don't fight, you will fight hard, and you will not be able to learn it.

Although the disciples of Junzizhai practiced both civil and military affairs, there were no one who truly comprehended the Junzi Sword.

Xun Yi returned home after running to the two families. At this time, the seventh prince in the family was impatient. When Xun Yi entered the door, he felt a ray of dragon power.

"A man surnamed Xun, please come here."

Xun Yi was shocked and decisively returned the trick of the banyan covering the sky.

Then he stood at the door and looked at the man in the yard.

"Who are you"

"Hmph" The seventh prince pointed to the boxes next to him, filled with women's clothes: "Old rule, if you lose, put them one by one in front of me."

"Li Laoqi" Xun Yi's face changed drastically, and his hands were itchy and he couldn't help but pick up the sword that wanted to his waist. "Enemy's road is narrow, but you dare to come."

The two have hardly met since they were seven years old, but when they remembered the dark history of the past, they couldn't help grinding their teeth.

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