Mountain Miscellaneous

Chapter 324 One word weighs a lot!
When calligraphy reaches a certain level, even people who don't know calligraphy can appreciate the beauty of it.

Most of the Nedutong employees who Ren Fei called to help did not understand calligraphy, but looking at the words written by Li Changqing on the white paper, the tension, fatigue, fear and other negative emotions caused by the outbreak of black air these days are unknowingly It dissipated a lot, and I was surprised in my heart, but Li Changqing was still writing seriously, and no one disturbed Li Changqing, but there was an extra layer of respect in Li Changqing's eyes!
"Okay, put a table in front of each infected person's bed!"

After Li Changqing finished writing the whole article, Xue Haili's awe-inspiring righteousness was completely exhausted, and he sealed up a large amount of awe-inspiring righteousness in dozens of calligraphy and paintings.

"Thank you, Master Li! You follow what Master Li said, and move the table to the infected person's bed!"

Ren Fei noticed that there were tiny beads of sweat on Li Changqing's forehead. With Li Changqing's practice of conceiving a holy fetus, she was full of energy and spirit. She would only sweat when she was exhausted. It can be seen that Li Changqing wrote these few words. Ten words are not easy.

After hearing Ren Fei's order, those Nadutong employees stepped forward immediately, intending to lift the table directly, but the light alloy table seemed to be nailed to the ground, no matter how hard they tried, they could not shake it at all!

The burly men were helpless, so they had to scratch their foreheads in embarrassment, and said to Ren Fei in confusion: "This table seems too heavy, I can't lift it up..."

Ren Fei had no temper in front of Li Changqing and Master Fangzheng, but she was quite strict with her subordinates. She frowned and said, "We are all alloy tables, which are lighter than ordinary tables. Haven't we eaten? How many people carry it?"

"I really can't move it!"

Several burly men argued weakly like children who had been wronged.

"Hehe, girl Ren, they can't move, why don't you try?"

Master Fangzheng's old eyes seemed to have seen through everything, and he smiled at Ren Fei.

"Is it really weird?", Ren Fei thought to herself, she stepped forward and held the edge of the table with her outstretched hands, and said unconvinced, "Try it!"

A piece of paper plus an alloy table would have a combined mass of no more than ten kilograms.

Ren Fei thought that even if some mysterious changes occurred after Li Changqing finished writing on it, it would not be too outrageous. At the beginning, he lifted it casually with relatively little strength. His hands were already red and congested due to excessive force, but he still couldn't lift the table!

Master Fangzheng laughed and said, "Girl Ren, don't waste your efforts! I have read some ancient books, which recorded that when Confucianism reached a high level, a random word would weigh a thousand catties. There are more than a dozen pieces of paper on this paper. A word is almost equivalent to the weight of a large truck, no matter how powerful you are, how can one person lift it up!"

Ren Fei and several other Nedutong employees were quite surprised, and they turned their attention to Li Changqing, "One word is a thousand pounds? This is too amazing!"

Li Changqing is very clear in his heart that his Confucian cultivation is far from reaching the level of a thousand catties, but he has gathered all the righteousness in the sea of ​​learning on these dozens of words, even if it is not as exaggerated as a thousand catties, a hundred catties There are, and each set of characters weighs several tons when laid flat, and said: "Some small tricks are worthless! You roll up the characters first, so that they can be separated from the awe-inspiring righteousness in the world, and its weight It's the same as ordinary calligraphy and painting!"

Master Fangzheng praised: "Confucianism is indeed the orthodoxy of China for thousands of years. This method of communicating the bridge between heaven and earth through calligraphy and painting is extremely clever. In terms of conception, it is far beyond the comparison of Taoist talismans!"

Li Changqing met Zhang Qianfeng, the consultant of Nadutong Huazhong Region, who was from the Qing Dynasty on Maoshan Mountain, and was very good at talisman. They sealed the energy in the talisman seal, while Li Changqing used the awe-inspiring righteousness to condense the meaning of the words, and communication exists in the world. The arrogance and righteousness in the room, to a certain extent, is indeed a higher level than the conception of Taoist talisman seals. Fangzheng saw so much for the first time when he saw it. It can be seen that the background is extremely deep. At this stage, there is still a lot to learn, and if I have the opportunity, I will ask the master to give me some pointers!"

After the employees of Nadutong rolled up the words, it was like removing a mountain that was pressing on the table, and they could lift the alloy table with one hand. Compared with the two before the words were not rolled up, it was even more miraculous. !

After the tables were allocated, next to each infected person was a pair of words that condensed Li Changqing's righteousness.

This method is definitely not as direct and effective as directly transferring the awe-inspiring righteousness into the infected person's body, but it is a sustainable and scalable method.

After opening the scroll, the true meaning condensed in it communicates the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth. The environment that was originally gloomy because of the shelter of the infected person seems to have been washed by the sun, and the black energy on the infected person is also visible to the naked eye. It's fading!
Historically, disputes involving the teaching system have been extremely cruel. Generally speaking, since Confucianism has been cut off, even if it reappears, it will face great resistance if it wants to grow stronger. The natural enemy, the rise of Confucianism and Taoism is the trend of the times. Instead of going against the trend, it is better to make friends with them. Master Fangzheng put his hands together and sighed: "The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, leaving a glimmer of life! The eruption of qi has the tendency to burn the land of China, but it seems that this ray of life falls on Li Jushi's righteousness! The tide rises and falls, the moon wanes and the moon is full, Confucianism has been dead for a hundred years, and it should be prosperous! Amitabha!"

Although Ren Fei was a bit psychologically prepared, she was still overjoyed. With the black air raging, she had found a solution to the black air and had taken a big step forward. She asked another key question and said, "Master Li, How long can these dozens of calligraphy and paintings last?"

When Li Changqing was in Bailudong Academy, he saw the stone stele left by Zhu Xi, the master of Neo Confucianism. After thousands of years of wind and rain, there are still remains. The true meaning in the book estimated an approximate date, and said: "If you roll it up, even if you keep it for decades, it will have a certain effect, but if you use it frequently, it can only be consumed a dozen times!"

"How much can Master Li write at one time with such a large size of characters?"

"Today is already my limit! It will take a while to recover!"

Ren Fei thought of Meng Yuncheng, her eyes lit up, and she said, "Your disciple, Meng Yuncheng, Teacher Meng also followed the Confucian way?"

(End of this chapter)