Chapter 669
Hong Yi soon calmed down.

"Sir, would you like to be their teacher?" Concubine Yuan asked Hong Yi.

"It's what sages and sages do to make animals understand the truth. Although I'm not a sage and I don't have the qualifications, I want to try and learn the way of a sage." Hong Yi said.

"That's good, but I still have to test you, ten taels of red gold a month, you can't take it for nothing." Concubine Yuan stared straight at Hong Yi.

"Please come up with a question." Hong Yi said seriously without any weakness.

"I'll just ask you a question, what is the biggest thing in the world?" Concubine Yuan asked.

"What is the biggest thing?" Hong Yi thought, "Of course it is the biggest reason!"

Concubine Yuan's face showed a gleam of joy: "Well, the truth is the most important. Fortunately, I stopped by Qiuyue Temple today and heard Mr. Xiao writing a poem. I know that he is not an ordinary person. Today, I solved a huge doubt... Eh ...what's that look on your face?"

Just when Concubine Yuan suddenly realized, she saw a look of disapproval on Wang Fan's face.

Hong Yi realized something, and hurriedly grabbed Wang Fan, and frantically gagged him, trying to stop him from speaking.

Unfortunately, it's a bit late.

"The sky is big and the earth is big, and the power is the greatest! Punch through the sky, and kick to smash the earth!" Wang Fan said loudly, breaking away from Hong Yi's entanglement.

Punch through the sky!

Smash the ground with kicks!

Concubine Yuan's face was shocked, and she entered a state of thinking.

"Uncle Wang, you usually tell me these things, but tell outsiders, be careful when others beat you!" Hong Yi looked at Wang Fan with a helpless expression.

"That's the truth, you will understand in the future." Wang Fan looked at Hong Yi and said meaningfully.

The current Hong Yi is just a frail scholar who only knows the principles in the book.

After he has practiced martial arts and immortality and gained great strength, he will have a deeper understanding of the word "principle".

Reason, reason, is the way and reason.

Tao is the root of power; reason is the root of law.

Law without power is a tree without roots, and power without law is the source of disaster. Once the two are separated, they will not be able to sustain themselves.

"Sir, can you compose poetry?" At this moment, Tu Lao, the old fox, came over waddlingly.

It is not at all interested in the "what is the biggest" discussed by Concubine Yuan Hong Yi, but instead focuses on the poems, with a pair of emerald green fox eyes showing a look of surprise, looking at Hong Yi as if seeing a piece of treasure .

"It's just a sentence or two once in a while." Hong Yi was modest, he looked at Wang Fan at the side, and secretly said in his heart, "It's hard to make it, but it will be criticized to the point of utter disdain."

Whoosh!

A gust of cold wind blew by, Hong Yi's body was thin, and he couldn't help shivering, Tu Lao invited him to the campfire to keep warm.

Beside the bonfire, Hong Yi and Tu Lao had a good chat.

Although this Tu Lao is a vixen, he has read a lot of sage books, and his personality and habits of speech are the same as an old scholar's. He speaks words elegantly and well-behaved.

At least, Hong Yi has seen many scholars who appear to be beautiful on the surface, but are full of male robbers and female prostitutes secretly.

Not as good as this old fox.

"There are many kinds of cultivation methods in the world. The purpose is nothing more than transcending life and death. There are two types. One is mainly for cultivating the soul, which is called immortal art; the other is mainly for cultivating the body, which is called martial arts. Immortal arts Cultivation is to cultivate one's own mind and soul, which is divided into ten realms, concentration, out of body, night travel, day travel, exorcism, appearance, possession, seizing, thunder disaster, and Yangshen." Tu Lao shook his head and said.

"Cultivating the soul, you must first concentrate, and then you can be calm, and then you can be peaceful, and then you can worry, and then you can gain. The first step is to concentrate. Whether it is reading or doing things, the first step is to be calm. Only when you have the heart, can you concentrate on it, if your thoughts are scattered and your mind is distracted, it will be difficult to do things well."

"After calming down, it's time to get out of the body..." Tu Lao talked eloquently.

"What about martial arts training?" Hong Yi asked.

He learned a set of boxing techniques from the martial arts classics, but up to now, he has not been able to develop a clue. He just learned a show, so he wanted to ask Tu Lao for advice.

Tu Lao groaned and groaned, his fur turned red, as if he felt a little embarrassed.

Hong Yi immediately understood that this old man obviously didn't know martial arts.

"I don't know much about it. Concubine Yuan is a master of boxing, so I think she can explain a thing or two to Mister." Tu Lao said.

"Huh? It's getting late, I have to go back, let's talk about it next time! Mr. Tu, let's have a good chat with Mr. Xiao today!" Concubine Yuan's attitude was a little cold, but there was a feeling of refusal in her tone , obviously didn't want to teach Hong Yi how to practice.

Afterwards, regardless of Hong Yi and Wang Fan, they stood up directly, and with one jump, they were more than ten feet away. After a few ups and downs, they left the valley and disappeared into the forest.

Concubine Yuan left as soon as she said she would, without any sloppiness, neat and tidy.

Hong Yi couldn't help but feel a little envious. This kind of martial arts is exactly what he wants to pursue now.

"Don't look, do you want to learn? If you want to learn, I can teach you." Wang Fan said with a smile, "I am very proficient in boxing."

Hong Yi's face drooped suddenly.

It's not that he has never seen Wang Fan boxing. Those boxing moves look domineering, but they have no power. The effect of exercising the body is not as good as the boxing techniques he himself learned from the martial arts.

"I don't know much about martial arts training, but there are a lot of training books in the snail house. You can read a few, sir. There are still many things I don't understand, so I need to ask sir." Tu Laodao .

Hong Yi was a little surprised.

Later, under Tu Lao's guidance, Wang Fan and Hong Yi entered a cave in the south of the valley.

This cave is big and wide, with a radius of one hundred feet and a height of three feet, like a palace embedded in the mountain, it doesn't feel crowded at all.There are many small holes drilled on the wall of the cave, and oil lamps are lit in the holes. I don't know what kind of oil it is, with a fragrance, and there is no smoke.

There are wooden bookshelves on all sides of the cave, and there are volumes of books on the shelves, all kinds of books, big books, small books, manuscripts, lithographs, woodcuts... There are a lot of things to see, conservatively estimated, there are hundreds of thousands of books. many.

Wang Fan felt as if he had come to a library.

It's just that the owner of this library is an old fox.

Hong Yi was surprised, there were too many books, where did a group of foxes get so many books?

He talked with Tu Lao for a few more words before he knew the reason.

Tu Lao and these foxes belonged to the Chunhu clan. They originally lived near the Dazen Temple in Zhongzhou. Later, the Dachan Temple was wiped out by the imperial court.

(End of this chapter)

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