I have a Myriad Beast System

Liu Yang bowed to the Taoist priest and said, "Maoshan Taoist is a model of China, and should be respected."

The Taoist priest smiled and waved his hands and said: "The layman's words are wrong. Nothing is inevitable. Maoshan belongs to Taoism, but Maoshan people are from Huaguo. Without the prosperity of the country, meditation is not safe, so there is no need to over-interpret it."

"We Maoshan people chose to resist the war and just did our duty as a Huaguo person. After all, Huaguo people are Maoshan scholars first." The Taoist chief didn't have any special views because of the actions of his ancestors.

"This is the real countryman. Now there are fake monks at the foot of the mountain everywhere. They not only drink and eat meat by themselves, but also run around with women."

Seeing Liu Yang in the live broadcast room, Liu Yang hurriedly said: "Everyone, don't talk nonsense in the live broadcast room. We study animals. Human nature is too complicated to get in touch with. If it is not done well, it will cause trouble." The previous question about Japanese soldiers Liu Yang has already paid attention to his words and deeds in his speech, but he was warned several times in the end.

Therefore, in order to control the words and deeds in the live broadcast room, Liu Yang will never have any contact with religion. After all, the number of people in his live broadcast room is too large.

"Is the layman doing the live broadcast?" The Taoist asked curiously when he saw Liu Yang talking to the drone above his head.

Liu Yang was taken aback and said, "Does the Taoist priest even know this?"

The Taoist priest smiled and said: "Although there is no mobile phone signal here, I am not isolated from the world. A few experienced apprentices have gone out of the mountain before, and they will go back to the mountain from time to time. What kind of solar panels did they find outside?" It was placed on the rear, and the assembled circuit is fully enough for the power of the Taoist temple, and there is a TV pot in the yard."

"Really? I didn't expect you, Daoist, to keep pace with the times."

The Taoist priest laughed and said: "Please come to the layman's house, the poor Taoist priest will make you a pot of tea, and we will talk in detail."

Liu Yang nodded and followed the Taoist into the main hall, saying that the main hall is only a little higher than the other rooms, in which the Taoist ancestors of Sanqing are enshrined, and the other hall is dedicated to the ancestors of Maoshan.

After Liu Yang looked around for a week, the Taoist priest went to the kitchen to make tea, and there was a room on the side of the main hall full of various books, some of which were thread-bound, obviously copied by someone.

Looking at the neat handwriting, Liu Yang nodded silently. The Taoist came in with a teapot made of ceramic burnt paper and put it on the desk. Seeing Liu Yang flipping through his writing, he said with a smile: I have nothing to write here to rest my mind, do laymen also like these books?"

Liu Yang flipped through the notes on the table and said, "Master Dao's pen is so powerful, it can be seen that he put his heart into writing."

"Oh, the layman knows calligraphy?"

Liu Yang said with a smile: "I also practiced since I was a child, but in recent years I have a little leisure and I am not used to it."

"I didn't expect to meet a like-minded person in this mountain. Here are the precious pens and inks left by the predecessors. Why don't we drink tea and write?"

As the Taoist priest spoke, he took out a stack of high-quality rice paper and a pair of high-quality brushes from the wooden box beside him. It could be seen that these things had been checked repeatedly by the Taoist priest, and he was not willing to use them. They can be given to Liu Yang today. Taking it out is also the joy of seeing a confidant in this deep mountain and old forest, but whether it can leave a mark on this fine rice paper depends on Liu Yang's own ability.

Liu Yang didn't say much. The Daoist took out these things but didn't spread them out on the desk, obviously he wanted to see Liu Yang's skills. If Liu Yang's skills were not enough, he would not let Liu Yang use these papers. .

Liu Yang didn't say much, and directly took the writing brush on the desk, and began to write a word of Dao on the straw paper on the table, and put it together with the three characters of the Tao Te Ching written by the Taoist priest earlier.

Seeing that Liu Yang wrote Dao, Dao Chang's eyes lit up and he quickly spread the rice paper on the table and said, "I didn't expect to meet like-minded people here today. No wonder Da Huang started to greet them outside early in the morning. Let's write one."

"Is there something wrong with the long eyes? Brother Yang's handwriting is not as good as mine. How can he see the good handwriting?" Some netizens shouted disdainfully when they saw Liu Yang's handwriting.

"I'm afraid you are blind upstairs. Brother Yang's handwriting is self-contained. There is a spirit in it. The whole handwriting is full of upward vigor, and there is also the indomitable momentum of young people. He Daoist wrote the handwriting. The Taoist thought of doing nothing is different, and Brother Yang's writing is more aggressive and full of stamina."

"It's like two swordsmen competing with each other. You are still changing each move. He has already grasped the meaning of the sword and can easily use each move. How can you fight such an opponent?"

"Brilliant, it seems that there are also some experts in our live broadcast room. After all, Brother Yang is a famous scholar, and he is a world-renowned talent here."

Liu Yang didn't go to watch the barrage in the live broadcast room. The rice paper that the Taoist master took out was all high-quality rice paper made by ancient methods with a sense of age. If there are too many, he still has time to take care of others if he is happy to see Lie Xin.

Directly write down the strength of the youth, the strength of the country, the wisdom of the youth, the wisdom of the country... A section of "Young China" is vividly expressed on the paper, and the aggressive and indomitable momentum is vividly expressed. He clapped his palms and said: "Okay, okay, I never expected to meet such a great talent again today, such a young man from Huaguo should live up to these treasures of poverty."

Liu Yang also made a gesture of invitation to the Taoist priest: "The Taoist priest's words have a kind of Taoism in them, which is suitable for hanging at home. It can make people peaceful and far away. Please, the Taoist priest splashes ink."

The Daoist didn't refuse either, he just picked up the pen and began to write from the Tao Te Ching. Liu Yang's eyes lit up from the first word. Share everyone's momentum.

Liu Yang, who was watching, held his breath and did not dare to make any loud noises, for fear of disturbing the magnificent scene in front of him, but the live broadcast room was also silent at this time, and the neighbors in the same cultural circle as Huaguo were already dumbfounded at this moment , Such a great talent can be called a national scholar.

Previously, when Liu Yang was writing couplets in the village, he did not conduct a live broadcast, so the netizens in the live broadcast room only knew that Liu Yang could write calligraphy with a brush. They did not expect that the whole live broadcast room would be overwhelmed by showing such skill here today.

Those who call themselves calligraphers are so frightened that they dare not even speak when they enter the live broadcast room. If they don’t know what to say, they can say that their handwriting is very good, but they can’t write their own handwriting. At most, it is at the level of a primary school student, and it would be a bit embarrassing to say anything else.