"It's better to endure my past habits as much as possible."

Shen Herong was not surprised by Zhang Dongyun's sudden appearance:

"Although this person doesn't know about my little sister's habits back then, if word of mouth spreads through him, it may fall into the ears of an old friend from back then and expose my little sister's current background.

If the enemy is in the dark and we are in the dark, we will get twice the result with half the effort. If the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, we will get twice the result with half the effort."

At the same time as she spoke, her figure changed from a young man in white to her original appearance of a girl.

Zhang Dongyun said: "It is a common thing to say something to make someone dress up."

It will not be discovered that someone has obsessive-compulsive habits...

"It is inconsistent with the impression that little sister gave him before." Shen Herong shook his head: "Every little thing should not be ignored."

Zhang Dongyun laughed.

"Do you think this person is a good person?" he asked instead.

Shen Herong smiled slightly: "I'm just planting a seed. As for what kind of fruit it will bear in the end, I won't force it."

Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly: "However, the Confucians of the day are obsessed with articles and poems. It would be a wonderful way for you to return to the in-depth study of words."

Shen Herong smiled slightly:

"My little sister was studying classics, articles, and poetry, and occasionally felt like she was stuck in a bottleneck.

The younger sister thought that the initial path might have been too smooth and the accumulation was not enough, so she turned around and started studying the basics again.

Inspired by Taoist talismans, I finally figured out a new way, which I found by chance, which made my elder brother laugh."

"There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with bright flowers and dark willows." Zhang Dongyun said: "You said that your foundation is not strong, but I said that it is because of your deep accumulation that you can be unique."

"Brother, thank you." When the girl in front of him heard this, her eyes lit up slightly.

"Brother, the poem you just said explained my little sister's state of mind at that time, which is quite interesting."

She looked at Zhang Dongyun: "Brother, you used to be really secretive. If you practice my Confucian method, your achievements may not be lower than martial arts."

Zhang Dongyun shook his head: "Impossible."

Shen Herong was a little surprised: "Brother, why do you have to be so modest?"

"The poem was not written by me." Zhang Dongyun looked calm: "So I can only say this, no before or after."

The fact is that he can't remember the before and after parts of the sentence, and can only barely remember that the original work is a seven-melody poem.

The poems that he could remember from his previous life were basically the best ones that were widely praised.

But he could only remember a few of the most famous lines, and the number of poems he could memorize in full was very limited, only a handful.

In this world that we have traveled through, there is a Confucian method of practicing and cultivating cultural spirit.

But it's not suitable for a copycat like him.

Because he can only memorize a few famous poems from his past life, if he is asked to compose a piece of the same level by himself, he definitely doesn’t have the ability.

The beauty of poetry and words has something in common.

The masterpieces that circulated on Blue Star in the previous life are still famous in this world.

If a person with real talent can compose famous poems such as "Water Melody" and "Difficult to Travel" by himself, and his cultural talents are flowing, he will surely make great progress in Confucian practice.

In this world, there are two special schools of practice.

One is Buddhist, talking about sudden enlightenment.

One is Confucian and talks about savings.

To a certain extent, these two cultivation schools compete most for talent.

Confucian literary talents soar to the sky, and if they are accumulated for a long time, there may be unparalleled talents who have heard the Tao in the past and realized it in the past.

There is a ready-made example in front of Zhang Dongyun.

In the past, Shen Herong had just started to come into contact with books when he was a child. He was not familiar with any Confucian cultivation methods. He only read seriously to nourish his energy and preserve his spiritual principles.

But she became enlightened on the spot, nourished her Qi in an instant, and was in a state of self-cultivation in a matter of seconds.

Self-cultivation in the morning, family gathering in the morning, literary courage at noon, and entering the sixth realm of Confucianism at dinner, studying things.

By the time she went to bed at night, she had reached the seventh realm of Confucianism, the realm of knowledge.

This speed of advancement shocked the past and the present, and the goddess child became famous all over the world.

She was the youngest among the Twelve Yamas in the past, but her cultivation and strength could never be underestimated.

Now she is reincarnated and re-cultivating. Because she is trying to figure out new knowledge and methods, her cultivation speed is slower than expected. Otherwise, her level of strength may be even higher than it is now.

Of course, this does not mean that Confucian practitioners will always practice at such a fast pace, all the way up.

They will also encounter bottlenecks, and it may even be more difficult to break through than other spiritual paths.

The convenience on their way to practice, to be precise, should be that geniuses can realize their own talent potential faster.

For Zhang Dongyun, he can use any method he wants in the city.

But if you want to quickly improve your true realm, Buddhism and Confucianism seem to be the most suitable.

But in fact, these two are the most inappropriate.

Not to mention the Buddhist epiphany, on the Confucian side, City Lord Zhang Dah knows what he is made of.

In this world, not even one out of ten scholars who study hard from childhood can eventually embark on the path of Confucian practice.

In this case, it would be better for City Lord Zhang to take advantage of the convenience of the spiritual stone and jade body and concentrate on practicing martial arts.

However, his role as a copywriter is not completely useless.

For the geniuses who practice Confucianism and Taoism in this world, the exquisite quatrains he memorized can have an enlightening effect.

After all, they really have the foundation.

"It turns out it's just a fragment."

Shen Herong sounded regretful: "However, this kind of literary talent is probably not produced by unknown people. Do you know whose handwriting it is?"

"A broken ancient scroll, with only broken words and fragments, and no name." Zhang Dongyun said.

Hearing this, Shen Herong's eyes lit up again: "What the ancient scroll said..."

"Not bad." Zhang Dongyun nodded: "There are a few other articles, but most of them are incomplete."

Shen Herong let out a long breath: "Brother, don't be too busy talking. My sister was a little confused just now. She needs to calm down, otherwise it will be useless, like a cow chewing peony, and it will be a waste."

She smiled and said, "Like just now, when the elder brother accidentally mentioned something to the younger sister, it was like a stroke of genius. It was wonderful."

Zhang Dongyun looked at the girl in front of him and smiled lightly: "Compared to the time when we first met, you look more like a child now."

"It made big brother laugh."

Shen Herong spread out the paper on the table, picked up the pen and wrote in meditation.

Zhang Dongyun's mind moved slightly.

On the other side, Mr. Dark Cloud, which he projected, received reports from the people below.

"Senior, someone from outside the city is visiting again."

He always returned to Tianyu calmly, but his expression was a little strange at this moment: "It's Elder Yun Chen from Wangzhen Guan."

Elder Yun Chen, the seventh realm of Taoism, the cultivation realm of Nascent Soul, the senior master in Wangzhen Temple, second only to the master of the temple.

Before, I heard that he was recuperating in seclusion?

"Go and ask someone about his purpose of coming." Mr. Wu Yun ordered calmly.

Hui Tianyu promised: "Yes, I will go now..."

"No." Mr. Wuyun interrupted.

He has a more suitable candidate.

Many things are garbage if placed in the wrong place, but resources if placed in the right place.

Just like some people are suitable for doing certain things.

"Let Cao Feng go."
Chapter completed!