Qin Dynasty Novelist

As for novelists, this splendid family that is unparalleled in later generations seems to be very inconspicuous. Even the sage of novelists, Zhuangzi, has been forgotten. The world knows that Zhuangzi is a sage of Taoism, but who knows that Zhuangzi is also a sage of novelists?

As for the Zongheng family, the words of anger and fear of the princes, and peace of mind, the world rests very clearly. The power of the descendants of Guigu is very clear. For hundreds of years, the rise and fall of Qixiong seems to be closely related to Guigu.

As for the military, it is as fast as the wind, as quiet as a forest, invaded as fire, motionless as a mountain, difficult to know as Yin, moving as a thunderstorm..., a volume of "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is the true biography of the military. Among the seven heroes, the successor of the military has always been active in it.

As for physicians, although a hundred years ago, the masters of physicians were murdered in Qin, but we have to admit that the inheritance of physicians has not been cut off. , cut), famous doctor!

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From the perspective of later generations, it seems that Confucianism, Legalism, and Taoism have been enduring forever, but it is a pity that the rest of them are either absorbed by other schools or annihilated in the long river of history. middle.

Standing quietly on the bamboo frame facing the entrance of the Jing Pavilion, there is the inheritance of the patriarch Lao Tzu. If you want to choose the best one, you must first choose the top one. You can only see the middle-level bamboo frame with your current height.

Immediately, a bamboo stool was moved from the Jingge, climbed on it, and went straight to the top floor. It was on the bookshelf that belonged to the ancestor Laozi, and there were only 37 bamboo slips placed on it.

From right to left, this display is arranged. The bamboo slips are called "Dao Lun", the bamboo slips are called "Wuwei", the bamboo slips are called "No Chaos", the bamboo slips are called "Yuanxi", and the bamboo slips are called "Zhongxu". ...

"Dao, Dao, very Dao! Famous, very famous, very famous!"

He stretched out his hand and took the bamboo slips on the far right. The weight was not light, and he slowly opened it. Soon, there were even golden inscriptions on it, which belonged to the extinct Zhou Dynasty. Every country has its own language.

After staying in the sect for a few years, I have learned a lot of these words under the guidance of Chi Songzi, and it is also considered pure. I opened my mouth and spoke softly, and all of a sudden, vaguely understood words flowed out of my mouth.

Suddenly, the hand holding the bamboo slip was stagnant. Quietly, a strange feeling arose in Zhou Qing's heart. In the depths of the black and white eyes, wisps of colorful mysterious light emerged, bringing Zhou Qing together. A faint mysterious light diffused unconsciously throughout the body.

Quietly, the vision of heaven and earth did not show, and Chisongzi who was closing his practice not far away didn't even notice it. In this way, after dozens of breaths, Zhou Qing's whole body shuddered, and then the colorful profound light in the depths of his eyes dissipated. Return to Qingming.

"This... is it my golden finger?"

"The illusion is endless, the reality is infinite, the Tao is in the beginning, and the rhyme is endless! The number of records: 110 nine!"

He murmured in his mouth, just when he was reading the "Tao Lun", a blue light flashed directly in his mind, followed by the sound of Taoism, sixteen characters came out, and the aftermath was mixed with an inexplicable number of epochs. .

110 nine?

What does it mean?Zhou Qing thought for a while. Since he came to this world, it seems that the numbers he has come into contact with have not been related to 110. As for the number?Is it his own life?Or something else!

"But this bamboo slip is more appropriate to be called "The Door of All Wonders"!"

The change in his mind is undoubtedly his own golden finger. When he touched the "Tao Lun" in front of him with one hand again, he couldn't help but pass through all the contents of the "Tao Lun" in his heart, and finally gathered a quaint blue giant gate, its On the one after another dense blue text.

"Mysterious and mysterious, the door to all wonders, I didn't expect the golden finger to have this function!"

When I thought about it, there were golden inscriptions bursting out from the azure giant gate, and I meditated in my mind. This does not seem to be a method of cultivation, it is more like a concept, more like a method of domination!

"Could it be...!"

Suddenly, a light flashed in Zhou Qing's mind, and then his small palm reached for the second bamboo slip, whose name was "Wuwei". After ten breaths, the contents on it were all in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, "Buchao", "Yuanxi", "Zhongxu"... Rolls of bamboo slips flowed through Zhou Qing's little hands, and every time a scroll passed, the light in Zhou Qing's eyes lit up, After reading through the 37 volumes of bamboo slips on the upper layer of the bamboo frame, Zhou Qing fell into deep thought again.

Chapter 5 Dao said: Do not speak

"According to what my brother said, the first volume of the "Tao Te Ching" handed down by the patriarch is the method of practice, which can be called the "Tao Jing".

"One chapter and one volume of practice methods, except Chapter 1 as the general outline, the remaining 36 chapters and 36 volumes of practice methods are all contained in the first volume.

"Is this the realm of the ancestors?"

The gate of all wonders was created in my mind to control all kinds of cultivation methods. The entire "Tao Sutra" 36 volumes passed through my hands, and the gate of all wonders directly added 36 volumes of top-level exercises.

Each volume of exercises is divided into seven layers. The number of Tian Gang is double six, the number of reincarnation is double seven, the number of Wuji is double eight, and the extreme of heaven is double nine. Zhongyue felt mysterious and infinite.

"This layer is the "De Jing", which contains the mysteries of health preservation, military use, self-cultivation, and state governance discussed by the patriarch back then. It is divided into 44 volumes, and ordinary people can't understand it!"

Since Senior Brother asked himself to read through the scriptures in the entire sutra to see what kind of cultivation method is suitable for him, although he has already obtained a wonderful thing, it is natural that the more the better, the better.

Without hesitation, I stooped down from the bamboo stool and read all the 44 chapters of the "Tao Jing". Although there was no vision like the "Tao Jing", the same wonderful feeling rose in my heart.

The next layer of bamboo frame is the essays of the patriarch back then. Although it is no longer the eternal wonder of the Tao Te Ching, it also contains the insights of the patriarch. If others can comprehend it, it will be infinitely mysterious.

After half an hour, Zhou Qing carried the small bamboo stool to the bamboo frame of the sage Liezi!

An hour later, Zhou Qing carried a small bamboo stool to the bamboo frame of the sage Zhuangzi!

An hour and a half later, Zhou Qing carried the small bamboo stool to the bamboo frame left by the Taoist masters who had returned from enlightenment!

Two hours later, Zhou Qing, with strong perseverance and energy, flipped through the hundreds of scrolls of bamboo slips treasured in the entire scripture pavilion. Hundreds of cultivation methods were tossing around under the door of all wonders.

Senior brother asks himself to find a method of cultivation that suits him, but under the door of all wonders, I am afraid that all the methods of cultivation in the world can be comprehended and cultivated. What should I do?

Do they all practice?It is estimated that it will not be complete until death!

If you specialize in one, I'm afraid it's too pity!

"Junior Brother, have you read all these books?"

Suddenly, just when Zhou Qing was still thinking about how to cultivate next, in the silent scripture pavilion, Chi Songzi's soft words rose up. .

"Yes, brother!"

Zhou Qing heard the sound, nodded slightly, turned his body slightly, walked over to his senior brother, and bowed his hands in a salute.

"Is there a choice?"

Akamatsuko asked again.

"Not yet!"