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Chapter 46 The house was demolished!

Chapter 46 The house was demolished!
Legend has it that there are five virtues between heaven and earth.

They are morality, holiness, yin, merit, and merit.

A man of morality refers to a monk, a man of morality comes out to promote the Tao, people can promote the Tao, and non-Tao promotes people.

A person of virtuous virtue refers to a person with great wisdom passed on from generation to generation, who can change a person's luck, and can also cause changes in the fortune of the world.

A person of yin virtue refers to a person who does good deeds, such a person will not be doomed!

Meritorious people accumulate meritorious deeds!

A man of good fortune refers to a person with very good destiny. Before his fortune is exhausted, he will almost never have bad luck and always have good luck.

Those who possess one of the five virtues are all favored by heaven, with extraordinary fate.

The leader of Jinhua did not expect that his own ideas would be so memorized.

The first time I did something bad, I actually met someone with holiness. Such a person has great wisdom, full of talent, and can change fate against the sky.

"I'm so pitiful!"

The leader of Jinhua looked at the light of holiness dissipating behind Yang Chen's mind.

The soul regained its freedom, but still sighed.

she knows.

My life is not long.

Now she has lost all her moral power.

The powerful spirit also became weak.

Can't stand the cold wind.

When the cold wind blows and falls on her soul, it is like a thousand cuts, the pain is unbearable, and it will also consume the original power of the soul.

After a long time, the soul will fly away and disappear forever between the heaven and the earth.

"One hundred years of practice, once it's gone, it's all because of my lack of greed and malice."

At this time, the leader of the Golden Flower had lost all his cultivation and was on the verge of death, but the hostility disappeared from his face, and he was calm, thoughtful, and enlightened.

"There is cause and effect between heaven and earth, and karma follows like a shadow. I am not doing harm to others, but I am harming myself."

"If I devote myself to seeking the Tao and cultivating, open the door, and accumulate incense, although I need to accumulate merits for many years, I still have some hope of attaining Taoism and detachment."

Closing his eyes, the leader of Jinhua sat quietly, allowing his spirit to dissipate and return to heaven and earth.

"what?"

At this time, Yang Chen digested the knowledge of calligraphy in his head, and his spirit became active.

However, there are some doubts.

"What's going on, I always feel that what happened to me just now?"

Looking around, the eyes are empty.

"Strange, nothing."

Seeing Yang Chen's puzzled look, the leader of Jinhua could only give a wry smile.

I was killed by him, and I was still killed.

But no one knows.

No one knew that he accidentally killed a beast fairy.

Get rid of this strange thought.

Yang Chen calmed down.

According to the brush calligraphy skills I have mastered, little by little, I began to complete the unfinished poem of the charcoal seller.

The words fell on the paper.

There is a marked difference.

The style of the pen is vivid.

One stroke at a time makes a difference.

A calligrapher's demeanor emerged spontaneously.

Although the current Yang Chen still can't write obviously good calligraphy.

But between the lines, he has already begun to take firm steps towards the direction of a calligraphy master.

Moreover, Yang Chen wrote in running script.

The imitation is the most famous running script copybook by Su Shi, a great poet.

"Huangzhou Cold Food Poetry Post".

The calligraphy work "Huangzhou Cold Food Poems" is 34.2 cm in length and 199.5 cm in width. It is the two poems written by Su Shi in the Dongpo Snow Hall during the Cold Food Festival in the third year (1082) when he was demoted to Huangzhou. They are the most proud of his life. His running script calligraphy work is known as "the first in Su calligraphy". This post has free running script, and there is Huang Tingjian's postscript on the left.

The Yuan Dynasty calligrapher Xian Yushuyu's calligraphy work "Huangzhou Cold Food Poems" is "the third running script in the world" after "Lanting Collection Preface" and Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy work "Music for Nephew".

However, soon Yang Chen realized that he could not master running script at all.

Although there are skills and copybooks.

But he has no foundation.

wrote a sentence!
Yang Chen shook his head and looked at it. It didn't have the characteristics of running script at all, but it was crooked and messy.

"Forget it. Although I have mastered calligraphy skills, I still have to go step by step. I can't eat a big fat man in one breath. Keep my feet on the ground and practice regular script stroke by stroke first, and then talk about other things."

""Shen Ce Jun Monument", let's do it, Yan Jin Liu Gu, this is not bad."

Yang Chen picked a copybook in regular script, which is one of the masterpieces of the great calligrapher Liu Gongquan.

"Shence Army Stele" was written by Liu Gongquan when he was 68 years old.Recording Tang Wuzong Li Yan's tour of Zuo Shence's military affairs, "Shence Army Stele" is one of the masterpieces of Liu Gongquan's regular script.Its brushwork and structure are extremely refined and dignified, retaining the traditional structure of tight left and loose right.The pen can be used in both directions and circles, and can be used freely.The strokes are thick, calm and stable, and magnificent.

The copybook is selected.

Yang Chen calmed down again and continued to write the poems of the charcoal seller.

For the first time, Liu Gongquan's copybook appeared in this world with the pen in Yang Chen's hand.

Suddenly, there is a difference.

Refined and dignified.

Calm and steady, majestic.

Wisps of heaven and earth vitality move for it.

"This is?"

The spirit of the Jinhua leader, who had not completely dissipated, sensed the fluctuation of vitality.

Suddenly surprised.

"The vitality is moving. Is it because his poems are so good that they can already arouse the vitality of the world?"

The leader of Jinhua sighed:

"Worthy of being a person of holiness and virtue. He is talented and not mediocre. Writing at will can drive the vitality of the world to flow. These vitality temper the body and strengthen the soul. Practice is twice the result with half the effort."

The leader of Jinhua was very envious and greedy.

There is a slight flow of vitality.

Flowing through the spirit of the leader of the golden flower, the spirit of the leader of the golden flower suddenly felt a burst of warmth.

Usually the vitality is irritable, but this time the vitality is very soothing, flowing gently, like a ray of clear spring flowing slowly.

"Great, with this vitality, I can prevent Tianfeng from ruining my soul, and I can return my soul to its place and start all over again."

I saw hope.

The leader of the Golden Flower will naturally not sit still.

Silently chanting the mantra, gently absorbing strands of heaven and earth vitality.

Make your spirit constantly stronger.

The flow of vitality caused a slight breeze to blow in Yang Chen's room.

Yang Chen tightened his clothes.

did not care.

Soon a charcoal seller was completed.

Yang Chen read it with satisfaction.

"This handwriting has finally improved a bit, at least you can see what is written."

After writing, pack it up and put it away.

After dawn.

It can be sent to newspapers.

If it is published, it can earn some manuscript fees.

After finishing writing, Yang Chen relaxed.

Yang Tian yawned.

"It's getting dark, and there's no place to go, why don't you go to sleep again!"

All right.

Yang Chen casually lay on the bed and fell asleep soundly.

Just receiving a lot of knowledge about calligraphy also made Yang Chen feel very mentally exhausted.

After Yang Chen fell asleep.

But they didn't know that a Beast Immortal who had come with a threatening aura had already left quietly at this time. When he left, it was extremely miserable, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul.

"yawn!"

"so cold!"

With sleepy eyes, Yang Chen's body felt icy cold.

The sun outside actually shines into the house.

Open your eyes.

look!
A group of kids are picking up their own house.

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