I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 116

In the end, Lin Qian not only brought back sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, but also egg yolk mille-layer cakes, dragon beard crisps, and donkey rolling...

These pastries are not so easy for ordinary people to eat. The crown prince can't give Lin Qian ten thousand taels of gold, but these pastries are still in his hands. For those who are used to delicacies from mountains and seas, these pastries are just ordinary and they don't eat much at all.

Holding the full food box in both hands, he walked towards his house, imagining how excited his little girl would be when she saw these pastries, Lin Qian's mood also became better.

At this time, the joy of breaking through to the sixth rank flooded into Lin Qian's heart, making Lin Qian feel a lot lighter.

He is now a sixth-grade Confucianism cultivator, and the future is in front of him!
clap clap clap!
Before entering the small courtyard, Lin Qian heard the familiar sound of pounding clothes again.

"Didn't you just wash it yesterday?"

Walking into the small courtyard, seeing the little girl who was struggling with a basin of dirty clothes, Lin Qian asked in puzzlement.

"Accidents will happen!"

Lin Xinyun had a bitter face, full of grievances, "I just took a nap for a while, but who knew that it would snow so heavily that it crushed the wooden rack for drying clothes, and all the clothes fell to the ground and got dirty."

cough... cough...

Lin Qian touched his nose, and suddenly thought of the vision he had caused, "Ahaha, God is so bad!"

"That's right, worse than Gongsun Zhi!"

Lin Xinyun wrinkled Qiong's nose in dissatisfaction.

"Gongsun Zhi?"

"That's right, there is a series of very popular articles recently called "The Legend of Condor Heroes", haven't you read it?"

Lin Xinyun explained, but soon remembered that her second brother was a scholar, so he might not read this kind of article, so she began to explain, "Even the little flower next door who just turned sixteen is chasing after him, there is a man named Gongsun Stop it, he put his wife..."

She seemed to be interested, and danced and told Lin Qian about the plot of "The Legend of Condor Heroes" to express why she used "Gongsun Xing" to describe the bad guys.

Lin Qian couldn't help but smiled knowingly. He didn't expect that Mr. Cha's story would be so popular even if he was working hard!

"Take a break first, I brought you some snacks, this is a special offering from the palace, very delicious!"

Looking at the food box that Lin Qian was carrying in both hands, Lin Xinyun's eyes sparkled, and her throat visibly moved, as if she was swallowing.

"Brother, come and eat delicious food!"

Shouting to the eldest brother who was practicing in the outer courtyard, Lin Qian came to the main hall of the living room and dining room, put the food box on the table, took out the snacks inside, and arranged them one by one.

Just the exquisite style makes Lin Xinyun eager to try.

Lin Zhen walked in from the outer courtyard with a normal expression. He would never say that the wooden shelf for drying clothes was blown down by a palm wind when he was practicing.

Fortunately, there was that heavy snow, which is really auspicious!
After dinner, Lin Qian updated today's content of "The Legend of Condor Heroes". At this time, the plot has already progressed to the battle of Xiangyang. Yang Guo misunderstood the cause of his father's death. In order to avenge his father and the antidote to love poison, he planned to assassinate Guo Jing .

From the assassination of Guo Jing at night in Xiangyang City, to the rescue of Guo Jing from the city when the Mongolian army attacked the city, and to the rescue of Dawu and Xiaowu by the Mongolian army, Yang Guo was about to escape the siege, but Yang Guo deliberately fell into the siege of the Mongolian army. Falling into a tight siege, he guarded Guo Jing behind him and confronted King Jinlun Fawang.

But Yang Guo drew his long sword behind Guo Jing, and fell into the battle between heaven and man. Will he kill Guo Jing to avenge his father?
If you want to know what happened next, please listen to the next breakdown!
Lin Qian was stuck at a key point again. Some things, once you have the first time, you will have the second time, and the third time, you will be addicted!
Vaguely, he seemed to hear the sound of beating the bed board coming from the room of the younger sister opposite.

Wiping off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, Lin Qian decided that he would never tell his little sister about this pseudonym, otherwise, would she put crotons in her meals?

Putting aside the terrifying thoughts in his mind, Lin Qian looked at the statue on the square outside Wen Palace.

Now that he is a Confucianist cultivator of the sixth-rank moral practice, if he wants to break through to the fifth-rank, he needs to go out of his own way and understand his own mind.

The fifth-rank Mingyi shares weal and woe with the fourth-rank gentleman and the third-rank Confucianism. After the fifth-rank comprehends his mind, he will act according to his own will. Write the meaning of enlightenment into a book, complete the Liyan, and you can become a third-rank Confucianism!

That is to say, once the mind of enlightenment is not chosen well when promoted to the fifth rank, it will directly affect the subsequent path. Many people are stuck in the fifth rank throughout their lives and cannot make an inch of progress. This is the reason!

Lin Qian didn't have the slightest idea of ​​what he wanted to understand, but he didn't need to worry, the talents needed to be promoted from the sixth rank to the fifth rank were equally massive.

After reaching the level of talent like mercury, the growth rate of talent became extremely slow. Even though Lin Qian's current three trumpets plus his own large poems, articles and novels accumulated talents for him, the growth rate of his talent pool was still extremely slow.

No wonder most Confucian students of the fifth rank have white beards. Not to mention the need to understand one's own path, even the accumulation of talent cannot be completed in a short time.

But once you step into the fifth grade Mingyi, you can get the blessing of heaven and earth luck, and Confucianism can increase your lifespan by three hundred years!
Confucianism Cultivator Fifth Rank and Sixth Rank are completely two worlds!
Put aside the obvious things first, Lin Qian looked at the data of "You Are Still By My Side", and found that after a large wave of traffic became popular for a while, it quickly fell silent again. It seems that the art of this situation It is not loved by the people of this era.

Lin Qian was not discouraged either. He believed that as long as there were enough excellent works, the people of Dagan would gradually fall in love with this form of poetry!
When the vernacular was promoted back then, many gentlemen spent countless efforts to achieve the prosperity of Blue Star. Now that he has the crystallization of that era in his mind, he can't believe it and can't pry the hearts of the Dagan people.

Picking up the pen to fight again, this time Lin Qian chose a modern poem with nostalgia for history - "Looking for Li Bai"

Combining the deeds of Taibai, the world's poet fairy, and the popularity of his biography "The Immortal" some time ago, it is presumed that this song "Looking for Li Bai" will make it easier for the people of Dagan to accept it.

——Drinking and singing wildly to spend the day, who is the hero of flying and domineering!

This time, Lin Qian wrote an inscription, quoting a famous sentence from Du Fu's "To Li Bai" written for Li Bai.

Then comes the text:

[The haughty boots still fall

In Gao Lishi's shameful and angry hands, the person disappeared
……

Ever since that year, He Zhizhang's eyes have been dazzled
If I recognize you as a banished immortal, I will pretend to be even more crazy

With a charmed flagon

Hide yourself, even the lady can't find you

Blaming Chang'an for its small size but the sky in the pot

in all the poems you prophesy
There will be a sudden water escape, maybe tomorrow
……

The wine enters the heart, and the seven points become the moonlight
The remaining three-pointed roar becomes sword energy

Once the embroidery mouth is spit out, half of it will dry up
……

Wherever you get drunk, you said, it's not a foreign place

Disappearance is the only end for a genius

Afterwards, where did you escape to?
The ape can't stop crying, and Du Er also persuades you not to stop

Turning around, under the prison window, there are already gray hairs

Seven Immortals and Five Friends can't save you
Kuangshan is blocked by fog and there is no way to enter

Still perfect, just half a grain of cinnabar

How to chase after the clouds in Ge Hong's sleeves?

Moon Shadow in a Bottle, maybe that is your hometown

Do you often look up to it all your life?

And whether you go out and cry to the west or to the east
……

24 miles home
There is no need to alarm Dapeng, and there is no need to call cranes
Just throw the wine glass in the air

It spins into a rattling flying saucer
The green flashes turn faster and faster

Take you back to the legend]

After writing this poem, Lin Qian's heart was agitated, and he thought of "The Immortal" he wrote. He suddenly had the urge to resume his old career and continue to write biographies.

There are too many stories in his mind, and he wants to tell the world.

It's a pity that there are too many restrictions, so he has to think carefully.

In the end, he still suppressed this urge, and he definitely had to write about it, but he needed to think long-term about who to write about!
With his heart agitated, he didn't realize that when he finished writing this poem, the moon in the sky suddenly brightened a little bit. Unfortunately, this vision was only fleeting, and it was over before it even started.

(End of this chapter)