The atmosphere suddenly became extremely awkward.
In order to alleviate this awkward atmosphere, Li Sen was going to use the set of Confucian magic weapons he had just obtained to divert the attention of these people a little.
"All things have spirits, and all things are created."
Li Sen took out the set of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, spread it out completely on a stone platform in front of him, and then hooked the ink and wrote a spiritual character on a piece of snow plain paper.
I saw the white paper and black characters on the stone platform, and after Li Sen waved his pen, he actually exuded an extremely faint golden glow, as if there was spirituality in it.
In Confucianism, it is believed that everything in heaven and earth has rules to follow, monarchs, ministers, fathers, sons, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith, courtesy, filial piety and frugality.
Therefore, heaven and earth are rules, all things are rules, and every word is also rules. ” Li Sen stretched out his hand, pointed at the spirit word, and slowly read in his mouth: "Don't be in the spirit platform."
You are not allowed to enter the Spirit. ” After the words fell, the spirit word disappeared into the paper in a flash, and the next moment, there was an extra layer of extremely faint golden light on Li Sen's body.
Li Sen nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face: "Lingtai, Lingfu, all refer to the heart."
The word itself has mana, I chanted the Confucian mantra, and with the spirit of Confucianism, this word turned into a talisman and acted on my body.
It's a buff state that's beneficial to us. ” Seeing this scene, a middle-aged Miao Jiang elder on the side couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this similar to the spirit rune made by the talisman master?"
"Definitely."
Li Sen chuckled and said, "The spirit rune made by the Fu Master is an acquired spirit rune made in accordance with the innate rules of the five elements of yin and yang and the easy number of longitude and latitude, and it contains a certain amount of magic power.
Generally speaking, as long as there is mana, it can be activated.
And the effect of the heart talisman just now can only be applied to the Confucian monk himself. ” The Miao Jiang elder was surprised: "It can only be applied to oneself" "Not bad."
Li Sen nodded: "On the surface, the heart talisman is activated by a spirit character, but in fact, whether it is the spirit word or the later effect of the heart talisman, it is all triggered by the aura of Haoran.
This act of writing only amplifies this effect. ” The few Miao Jiang elders glanced at each other, all of them looking dazed, obviously not understanding.
Li Sen sighed: "Then I said it simply, you can understand that the effect of the heart talisman is just the changes that occur in the body after the Confucian monk self-hypnosis. ” "Self-hypnosis" Those Miao Jiang elders could obviously understand these words, but soon, they were a little difficult to understand.
"As you said, all the spells of the Confucian monks are released through self-hypnosis," the Miao Jiang elder looked surprised.
"When I say that, it's just a figurative metaphor, but in fact, of course, it's not that simple."
Li Sen sighed and said, "The exercises of Confucian monks, as well as their daily cultivation, are very different from our Taoist monks, and they are also very different from Buddhist monks.
Confucian monks do not have the habit of meditating and practicing qi on weekdays, nor do they have the tradition of worshipping Buddha and reciting mantras, and their every move is in accordance with the rules and etiquette.
Whether it is reciting the scriptures on a daily basis or searching for the truth everywhere, it is all for the purpose of cultivating their own heroic spirit. ” Elder Miao Jiang continued to ask, "What the hell is that Haoran Qi?"
"The aura of Haoran cannot be touched or seen, but it does exist.
You can think of it as the power of rules, or the power of interfaces that are prevalent in all worlds.
According to Confucian theory, if the aura reaches a certain level, it can trigger the induction of heaven and earth, and then affect all things in the world.
Therefore, how strong the aura is, the power of the rules that the Confucian monks can wield.
It is said that the strongest Confucian sage of the year, the palm can cover the heaven and the earth, the hand can pick the stars, and the end is extremely strong, and the world is difficult to match. ” Li Sen went on to explain: "Therefore, the so-called Haoran Qi is the rules.
Confucian monks follow the rules in order to force themselves as close as possible to the truth of this world, so as to control the rules of this world. ” Hearing this, the Miao Jiang elders were all shocked.
"In the past, I only heard about Confucian monks, but I never understood what Confucianism was.
Now listening to Li Daoyou's words, I suddenly became enlightened, and then I realized that Confucianism was such a terrible cultivator."
Li Sen smiled dumbly: "If you want to understand all the truths in the world and control all the rules, it is easy for ordinary Confucian scholars to talk about it, at best, they are just controlling the court of the secular world and playing politics."
I don't know how many years it will take to produce a great Confucianism who can truly perceive the truth and learn the heavens. ” Elder Wu had been silent before, but at this moment he finally spoke: "Haven't you practiced Confucian exercises, how can you use Confucian spells?"
Li Sen explained: "Some time ago, I once read the Confucian Introductory Exercises Three Character Sutra in detail, so I mastered some of the operating methods of Confucian exercises.
Therefore, it is still possible to use this magic technique to drive the Confucian spiritual weapon and cast a few low-level spells. ” "Oh, that talisman is a low-level spell" Elder Wu glanced at Li Sen, rather suspicious.
Li Sen nodded and said: "Confucian monks pay attention to putting others before themselves, and self-cultivation is to rule the country and level the world.
Therefore, many low-level spells that have just started are related to themselves, similar to the spells of the heart talisman.
By the way, in addition to this, there is also an interesting way to play with these spiritual weapons. ” As he spoke, Li Sen dipped himself in ink again, and then waved away at the snow-plain paper again.
This time, instead of writing, Leeson drew a sparrow.
When Li Sen stopped writing, he immediately leaned down, blew at the sparrow, and said, "Go" As soon as the words fell, an astonishing scene appeared.
I saw that the sparrow, which had been staying on the paper, really turned around, jumped up from the paper, and then flapped its wings and flew away.
Seeing this scene, those Miao Jiang elders in the field were startled again.
However, the ink-colored sparrow didn't fly far, and after flying for more than 20 zhang, it slowly collapsed in the scorching light of the sun.
Even so, those Miao Jiang elders were also amazed and watched.
Even Nan Xin, who had been looking down since half an hour ago, and was standing behind Li Sen with his hands down, couldn't help but look up and look up twice at this moment.
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Li Sen chuckled and said, "This is the subtlety of this set of Confucian spiritual weapons.
Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all spiritual objects, whether they are written or painted, they are all attached to spirituality, so they can be driven for a short time to become a living thing.
This kind of supernatural power is also regarded as an independent special profession among Confucian monks, called painter, which is similar to the Taoist talisman master, Dan master, and array master.
It's just that in the last tens of thousands of years, this profession has gradually disappeared.
Because very few people can draw truly spiritual creatures, such as the sparrow that Li just painted, it seems to be able to fly, but in fact it can only flutter its wings, and there is no wisdom at all. ” Hearing this, those Miao Jiang elders looked at each other.
Nan Xin whispered thoughtfully: "I remember when I was very young, I once heard a story from my grandmother.
In the story, it is said that a long, long time ago, there was a fairy-like character called Ma Liang.
He has a very magical pen, no matter what he paints, it will become real from the paper and the wall, which is extremely amazing.
When I was a child, I really longed to have a pen like this, but as I grew older, I knew it was just a deceptive story.
But " Speaking of this, Nan Xin glanced at Li Sen: "But now it sounds like maybe this story really has a certain amount of truth."
"Huh."
Li Sen just smiled: "Maybe the pen you dreamed of when you were a child is now in this secret realm."
As soon as these words came out, the few Miao Jiang elders who had just calmed down couldn't help but feel restless again.
Even Nan Xin himself, those beautiful big eyes also emitted a strange light, as if he was quite eager for that magic pen.
It's just that Nan Xin soon smiled bitterly.
"Master, why bother to tease my heartstrings like that legendary magic pen, even if it really exists, I'm afraid it has been carried to the upper realm, where will it stay in the human realm, Master, I just ask you to give me that set of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone."
In this way, when I am unhappy in the future, when I am whimsical, I can also draw something casually and chat about it as comfort.
Nan Xin looked at Li Sen and said.
"Why be polite between you and me, if you want, just take it."
Li Sen very generously put away all the pen, ink, paper and inkstones, and gave them to Nanxin in a silver storage bag.
Nan Xin took the storage bag, and his long eyelashes fluttered twice: "Master, you are so good to me."
What if I become dependent on you in the future?"
Li Sen was stunned when he heard this, but after thinking about it, Li Sen still replied: "Although my master is only temporary, as long as I am still your master for one day, I will definitely help you and protect you for one day."
In the future, even if not, you can come to me if you have any problems.
Li is still the same sentence, if you can help, you will help, and you will not shirk. ” When Nan Xin heard this, his eyes were slightly red, but he finally let out a long breath, and seemed to have finally let go of all his thoughts.
"Master, you are such a good Master.
In the future, if someone can really become your apprentice, then it must be a blessing that he has cultivated in several lifetimes, but even if he can't match his master and apprentice in the future, I am already satisfied with your words today. ” When Li Sen heard this, he couldn't help but touch his nose: "Miss Nan is so famous, it really makes Li embarrassed."
But why are you so sad?"
"In the final analysis, she is just an untrained girl, and now some illusions in her heart have been completely broken, and it is natural that she will be so sad."
Elder Wu on the side glared at Li Sen viciously and said such a paragraph
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