Toxic Goblin

Chapter 388 Learning Experience and Practicing Calligraphy

Chapter 388 Learning Experience and Practicing Calligraphy
Zhou Tian opens the mouth, stimulates spiritual power, and can be temporarily stored in it to deal with emergencies, which is very effective.Therefore, you should always exercise yourself, strengthen your muscles and bones, sharpen your mind, and nimble your limbs. From then on, your mind will be clear, your mind will be strong, and you will be able to look outside your field of vision, which is called the release of your mind.

The body and the inside, gaze inside, the 360 ​​orifices of the whole body are called the circumference of the sky, and the number of three and three, nine and nine, can be spread everywhere to resist the power of attack.The same is true for the coercion of a superior person. Therefore, to be able to resist it, you must protect your own mental energy, which is rarer and rarer than spiritual energy.It can be said that the talent of the sky, the darling of the sky.When condensed to the extreme, the soul leaves the body, can see the outside world, flies away from the physical body, and can also practice the method of attacking supernatural powers in the body of the soul.The soul is immortal, and the consciousness is immortal.It can also be used as a means of attack in times of danger.Only, my generation of cultivators should cultivate the path of magnanimity.A gentleman is magnanimous, and a villain is always sad.

It's true that there is a way of luck.However, its power is against the sky, so there are very few of them, and the sky is the limit.

My disciples, you should have a solid foundation, practice day and night, be fearless of the sun, moon and time, the way of cultivation is endless, only hard work.

"Master." Yun Xiaoyao murmured.For a while, I had mixed feelings, hundreds of thousands of thoughts gathered in my heart, no fear, no sun and moon, time and things change, the only true heart and mirror change without changing the original intention.

It seemed that something invisible and intangible took root in her heart, and some invisible influences sprouted in her brain. She had never known these things before. The mayfly of a long life.

Outside the house, the spiritual flowers and green trees are luxuriant, and the fresh and free spiritual energy is rushing to people, and I feel suddenly enlightened.She walked out of the path and walked towards the place where the elf seeds were planted. It was still a piece of brown soil with half-dried wet marks around it.The seeds are still buried deep in the soil and have not germinated.

After accurately testing the temperature and humidity of the seeds, she added a special potion to promote germination.For other things, you can only rely on the tenacious life force of the seed itself.

Breaking through the shackles of the power of nature, taking root and sprouting, growing vigorously, blooming and bearing fruit, multiplying endlessly, and benefiting people, this may be the cycle between the natural world, there is a cause and an effect.Today she plants a seed, which will grow into a big tree tomorrow. The process of life is probably to keep moving upward, constantly working hard to absorb nutrients, and then giving back to nature, silently contributing her share of strength.

Beasts, humans, and demons make up this world, and this world exists because of it, and it is devastated because of it.Master said that the greatest balance probably lies in the explosive power of life and the desire to survive.

She practiced the movements to control her spiritual power bit by bit, but the whole afternoon was in vain. Apart from backache, back pain, leg pain and cramps, she had no other gains.On the contrary, after staying in this spiritual flower and spiritual grass for an afternoon, my mind and vision became wider.

"Master, I'm here." Yun Xiaoyao lingered at the entrance of the main hall for a few times, and felt that this appearance was a bit silly, so she yelled inward with a stifled voice.

"Come in." The twilight light was expelled at once, soft white light came out from the main hall, and the sound of Zhongzheng's peace like a clear spring dripping slowly came out, washing in her ears.

In front of the master was placed a black platform, about three meters wide, two meters long, and one and a half meters high; on it was a stack of one-meter-long white paper, and on a well-proportioned wooden frame, dozens of large and small animals were hung. brush.

The paper is written in strong and powerful fonts, each word is indescribably elegant and free, and I always feel that the more I look at it, the more I can't look directly at it. The huge spiritual mystery is contained in it, and it is like a spirit.When she read it again with concentration, it was indeed a pleasing picture.

"But want to learn this calligraphy?" Shen Bi asked.

Yun Xiaoyao's eyes were about to fall to the paper on the table. Hearing Master's question, he nodded and shook his head again and again, "Master, can I learn it?" Calligraphy, how can it be done in a few months, it must study hard every day and year after year to get the right result.

It's really not that she misunderstood, but that Master's words are really shining.The brushstrokes turned powerfully, Longyou brushed away, and in the blink of an eye, a word fell on the paper.

"As long as you work hard and practice hard, nothing is impossible." As Shenbi said, with a wave of his hand, a pile of pens, inks, papers and inkstones appeared beside Yun Xiaoyao, as if wrapped in an air mass.

"Thank you Master."

She took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and went to the side not far away with the calligraphy book given by the master, and also imitated the appearance of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the stage, and arranged them well.Holding a medium-sized pen in his hand, he started the journey of learning calligraphy from the gods.

Sitting on the elevated platform, holding a bold pen, his eyes traced and rubbed on the original handwriting on one side.The first character was written on white rice paper, which was twisted and frizzy, not only the characters were not smooth, but even the turns and hooks were loose and without rhyme.

One stroke, one stroke, one fold, one bend, one stroke, every time you write a character, you need to spend a little time to observe it with your eyes, but even if you trace it so carefully, however, the characters she writes are not ideal, not as good as the one given by the master. Her stack is one thousandth.

Mr. Dongliu, a person from Wujuan, a famous calligrapher, created his own willow script, which is worth tens of thousands of gold.Every word seems to come alive, often as if people are immersed in a sea of ​​words, incarnating the mystery of literary meaning, superimposed layer by layer, encompassing everything, such as stele rubbings, rubbings, and stone records.Such as magpie chirping, when you read the characters, when you sip the words, there are birds when you read, and there are sounds when you listen.

Layers of strong characters, wrapped in layers around her, were written by her one by one, as if forgetting time, space, and the outside world, immersed in the unique ocean waves, sometimes surging, sometimes peaceful, sometimes tender , sometimes sad and silent, sometimes forgetful, sometimes like a mountain looking up, and sometimes like a trickle.Moisturize the heart, feel joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and fear.

Arouse the sympathy of the people who read and understand, draw the mind, and those who are talented in understanding and strong in mind can understand the way.To achieve the best, it can be written out of thin air, and it can be used.A single character can become a meaning, and its meaning can be like water or a knife.It can also be formed into words and sentences, creating people's minds and pinching people's souls.

She put down the big pen, laid the written one aside, stared at the handwriting on the white paper, and could only describe it in thousands of different ways. After she regained her mood and calmed down, she picked up the big pen again and started to write a new one. Although it takes a lot of time and the words are not satisfactory, but it depends on human efforts. As long as you work hard, no matter how bad it is, it can come true.If she wants to be like Mr. Dongliu, it will definitely not work in a short period of time.As long as you keep making progress, it will be fun to watch.

The night is dark, the night wind is blowing, the coolness is clear, the moon is in the sky, surrounded by clouds, under the light, the sitting figure has a straight back, and a bold pen dipped in ink falls on the paper.

(End of this chapter)

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