Love 5: I have an immortal view

“Oh my god! This, is this really written by that little Taoist priest? This, this is really unbelievable!”

“The Dao is inaction, and the Tao is natural. Why do I feel that looking at this word Tao is like facing the world and everything. There is an indescribable awe? And those obsessions in my heart are all indifferent at this moment. Going, it seems that I have returned to my childhood, and my heart is full of innocence…”

“What kind of state is this? Calligrapher? No, definitely not! This word contains everything, as if it has everything, and it seems that there is nothing. It’s like what you want to see, you can see it from this word.” what……”

“I’m amazing! I didn’t expect that ordinary little Taoist just now to be a real master! With such a master of calligraphy, it seems that the little monkey can learn such a piece of calligraphy. It seems to be so normal ?”

“…Seven four seven…”

In the next moment, including Mr. Lu and Lu Xiaoyu’s brothers and sisters,Everyone surrounded Liu Zongyuan.

When they saw the calligraphy with the word “Dao”, they couldn’t help being stunned.

I saw that the Dao character branded with ink on the rice paper was changing all the time, as if the wind was surging, and there was no fixed shape at all!

It seems that only the legendary book sage was lucky enough to touch this kind of realm, and he only saw the tip of the iceberg of that realm.

“It’s mine! This piece of calligraphy is mine!”

However, when everyone was shocked, a middle-aged man standing by the table quickly reached out and grabbed the calligraphy.

“Despicable! Never try to succeed!”

In an instant, the outside of the entire Taoist temple became a mess. Everyone was vying for each other and dragging each other, trying to take the calligraphy of the written Tao as their own.

Even Liu Zongyuan was dragged down by these people and almost fell to the ground.

It’s just that Liu Zongyuan is different now from just now. His eyes are fixed on the word “Dao”. Although he is still a little fiery,

But he didn’t join the fighting team, but silently stepped back half a step to give up that position.

Mr. Lu, who was standing outside, was obviously a little puzzled. Why did Liu Zongyuan give up such a good opportunity and withdraw from the calligraphy?

Isn’t that word of Dao fragrant?

“Master Liu, are you… not going to compete for that piece of calligraphy?”

Although Mr. Lu wanted to go, but his place was too far away from that table, and there were so many people, his old bones couldn’t squeeze in.

Besides, in his arms is the Liangzhou Ci that he got from Lu Zhongshan. If he runs in and squeezes it, what if he destroys this pair of calligraphy works? Wouldn’t the gain outweigh the loss?

“Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the way, and the way follows nature. The little master just now said it very clearly. Let go of the obsessions in your heart, so that you can live a lifetime. I think maybe you should let go of fame and fortune, let go Putting aside all worldly prejudices…”

“As you can see, that little master has such calligraphy attainments, but he has never shown it. Maybe if I hadn’t fallen into obsession, I’m afraid we wouldn’t have known that little master had such calligraphy skills.” ability……”

“Brother Lu, you said that if these things happen to you and me, how can we hold our breath?”

“This……”

Facing Liu Zongyuan’s rhetorical question, if the old man can’t find anything to say for a while,

“Of course, in the face of such a peerless calligraphy, I actually have some greed in my heart, but every time I see that word of Tao, this kind of thought will quietly disappear…”

Liu Zongyuan looked at the table among the crowd, and saw those people constantly pushing and tearing at each other.

But no one dared to really grab that piece of rice paper, as if they were afraid of damaging this piece of calligraphy.

“So that’s the case, Master Liu, I didn’t expect you to be so thorough now, I’m not as good…”

Mr. Lu nodded, and cast a look of admiration towards Liu Zongyuan in his eyes.

Being able to see through all this in such a short period of time, it can be seen that Liu Zongyuan’s understanding is not low, and he can completely abandon the vanity in his heart in just a few minutes. It’s hard to get up.

“Hehe, Brother Lu was joking. This is just the credit of my little master’s guidance. If I understand it myself, I may not be able to understand the truth of it until I die.”

Liu Zongyuan smiled lightly, then glanced at the word “Tao” with nostalgia, and was about to turn around and walk in the direction of the Taoist temple.

In any case, Su Bei was kind to him, and the meaning of the word “Tao” to him was not just a realm of calligraphy…

There is also a spiritual realm mixed in!

Let him understand the so-called vanity of fame and wealth, which is simply a flash in the air.

Instead of being entangled by these troubles, it is better to concentrate on studying in order to achieve the realm you yearn for.

Unknowingly, Liu Zongyuan seemed to understand the mood of the ancients,

For example, Mr. Tao Yuanming from Wuliu and Mr. Wang Anshi from Linchuan, these two ancient calligraphers not only have beautiful poems and essays, but also yearn for that kind of natural harmony in their hearts.

That kind of realm has nothing to do with fame, fortune, or vanity. What they value more is their own self-cultivation.

“God! How could this happen?”

However, just as Liu Zongyuan turned around, there was a heart-piercing exclamation from the crowd.

Subconsciously, Liu Zongyuan turned around and glanced in that direction.

As a result, through the gap between the crowd, he found that the piece of rice paper that was originally placed on the table was cracked inch by inch under the touch of the screaming man’s hands, turning into ashes bit by bit. ,

Liu Zongyuan’s pupils contracted violently. He never thought that this piece of rice paper bearing the word “Tao” could not be touched by hand at all.

“Pity……”

Involuntarily, a trace of regret appeared in his heart,

Calligraphy works of such a state cannot be preserved in the world, which is undoubtedly a loss for the calligraphy world.

However, Liu Zongyuan felt that there was nothing wrong with it. After all, calligraphy that had reached such a level might really not be able to exist in the world.

“My God! There seems to be writing on this table!”

Suddenly, someone screamed. Liu Zongyuan took a closer look.

As expected, in thatUnder the ashes in the rice paper painting, some ink stains were revealed!

It just so happened that a gust of wind blew by, and the Huifei that had been spread on the tabletop instantly disappeared with the wind.

A handwriting that was almost exactly the same as that on the rice paper just now emerged from the table!

And it feels like it’s not written on the table at all, it’s like it’s deeply imprinted on the wooden board of that table!

“This… Could it be a three-pointer?”

Suddenly, Liu Zongyuan seemed to think of something, and his pupils were instantly filled with a look of shock! .