The literary monk is a unique cultivation system in the Eastern Continent.

It is also a cultivation system that the royal family attaches most importance to, because the dream of most literary and Taoist monks is to cultivate themselves and manage their families and govern the country!

It can be said that literary and martial arts are the two most popular cultivation paths in the Eastern Continent. Unlike the extremely high requirements for talent cultivation and magic, ordinary people have the opportunity to get involved in literary and martial arts.

As for how far you can go in literary and martial arts, it depends entirely on your personal talent and fortune.

Rite, music, archery, monarchy, calligraphy, and numbers are the six arts of literary and Taoism. The introduction to literary and Taoism begins with these six arts.

When you first enter the stage of cultivation, ordinary children, like acquired martial artists, cultivate their internal energy.

However, the method of Tong Sheng tempering his internal energy is the Wendao method among the six arts of Wendao, and the internal energy tempered is also a righteous internal atmosphere.

Moreover, the internal aura is not as powerful as the warriors in attack, it is just a kind of self-protection.

At this time, the fighting style of beginners in Wendao, that is, Tong Sheng, was almost the same as that of a warrior, but he was righteous and upright in every move.

However, once you reach the second level of literary and Taoism, that is, the second level of various cultivation systems, you will experience earth-shaking changes.

The true qi of literary and Tao in the body will be transformed into literary and elegant qi, and can combine the principles you have learned from poetry and articles to inspire all kinds of incredible means.

The key reason why literary monks can generate literary aura at the second level is that they have a literary heart.

Wenxin is like spiritual roots, both mysterious and mysterious things.

Just as a warrior can condense acquired spiritual roots in the innate stage to enter the Tao with martial arts, a monk of literary Tao can also condense his heart after the qi in the body of literary Tao and sympathizes with the world.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this Wenxin is just a variant of spiritual roots.

The cultivation of Wendao is essentially similar to the process of a warrior entering the Tao with martial arts in the innate stage, and the sword cultivator casting the sword embryo during the foundation-building stage.

However, the origin of Wendao is not simple. It is rumored that there was an ordinary scholar in the Tianyuan world who was unwilling to practice martial arts, but he liked to dance and write.

The way is the way of the great way, and three thousand special paths are the same. When the scholar is in his destiny, he will suddenly realize it one day.

Like the sword cultivator, Wen Dao was founded. From then on, the scholar became the master of Wen.

Later, it was rumored that before Wen Zu ascended, he used great magic power to change the rules of heaven and earth.

Since then, once monks from the Wendao lineage have understood and made achievements in Wendao, they will have the vast literary energy left by Wenzu, helping Wendao monks improve their cultivation.

This literary energy infusion is a huge advantage for the literary monks to compare with martial artists. One can sympathize with the world faster than the martial artists and consolidate literary minds.

Of course, Wendao also has its own limitations, that is, he cannot go against the will of heaven like a warrior and take everything for his own use.

Under such a premise, being born with literary mind is equivalent to the innate true qi that a martial artist has cultivated when he first practices, and is also equivalent to a cultivator in the Qi training stage.

This advantage is huge.

Therefore, although Wang Zheng said he was crazy, he had to admit that he had crazy capital.

Soon a thrilling servant brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone up, and placed it on the table where the monk named Wendao of Gao had already stood.

At this time, the monk named Gao smiled at a singer not far away:

"I wonder if the girl is willing to polish ink for Gao?"

This smile, coupled with his heroic appearance, is so romantic and elegant.

After hearing this, the singer showed a shy expression, and finally nodded, came to him gently, and polished the ink for him.

With the beauty on his side, the man surnamed Gao seemed to have become more sharp.

Immediately afterwards, a man surnamed Gao wrote on white paper in a pen.

Soon, a poem appeared on the paper in a short time. Almost as soon as the poem was completed, a faint literary aura came from the void and poured into his body.

Although the culture is extremely weak, it at least proves from the indirection that the excellence of this short poem is.

You should know that only if the original poems are excellent enough can it trigger the rules of heaven and earth that Wenzu forced to add!

As soon as the white and literary aura came out, bursts of exclamations suddenly came from the entire Ruyifang.

In the environment where everyone knows how to practice in the Tianyuan world, almost everyone knows that Mr. Gao’s works are absolutely not bad.

Not to mention, there are countless disciples from aristocratic families in places like Ruyifang. With their insights, even if they have not seen Mr. Gao’s articles, they can only judge some things through cultural spirit.

It seemed that he was enjoying the exclamation. Young Master Gao calmly blew the ink traces that had not yet dried. Then he handed the poem to the maid in a low chant.

Looking at Miss Ze'er with gentle eyes, Mr. Gao said slowly: "I will write a song to Miss Ze'er to express my feelings."

"Haha, let's talk about your feelings? Mr. Gao, you wrote a poem about lovesickness."

"Young Master Gao in Xiling City is indeed well-known. It is said that men in the Western Continent are romantic, but now I have met Young Master Gao in the Eastern Continent who knows romance better than our Western Continent."

"If Mr. Gao could write me such a poem, he would be willing to die..."

Even after reading that poem, Wang Zheng subconsciously nodded. To be fair, Wang Zheng did not understand any poems.

The poems in his heart are nothing more than whether they read them well or not. The poem written by Mr. Gao is indeed catchy and has charm in it.

"It seems that this kid is crazy, not counting as being born with literary heart, but still has real skills."

Wang Zheng gave Mr. Gao this comment in his heart.

On the other side, as soon as Mr. Gao finished speaking, bursts of cheering came from around him, mixed with all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Young Master Gao is in this Xiling City with a good background, good literary talent, good cultivation and good appearance. He is a rare man of good fortune and an object of envy and jealousy in men.

Therefore, as soon as Mr. Gao's blatant courtship was released, it immediately triggered a burst of cheering sounds.

Young Master Gao seemed to be enjoying the feeling of being buzzed by the stars in the moon. In the crowd, his spine seemed to be straighter.

As for Miss Ze'er, one of the parties involved, she bowed slightly, and did not refuse or accept it. She took Mr. Zhang's new poem lightly and commented without hesitation:

"Young Master Gao's literary talent is indeed amazing. He is worthy of being the rising star of Confucianism and Taoism in Xiling City. Ze'er accepted this gift. Thank you, Mr. Gao."

Young Master Gao, who was arched by the stars, heard Miss Ze'er's words without saying anything, and a hint of unexpected displeasure flashed in his eyes.

But soon, the displeasure was deeply hidden by him.

"snort!"

However, before Mr. Gao could continue to say something, a cold snorkeling suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Following the cold snorkeling, I saw a young man who was drunk and looked a little similar to Mr. Gao, who was looking at Mr. Gao with a cold face and looking at Mr. Gao who was staring at the moon.

"Haha, Gao Yun? Why don't you practice the six arts of Confucianism and Taoism in the city lord's mansion to come to Ruyifang to embarrass you? You still think you are not embarrassed enough to make me the Gao family?"

When Mr. Gao saw the man who looked a little similar to him, his expression immediately changed, and almost unconcealed disgust and ridicule appeared.

And the man named Gao Yun, although he was drunk, his eyes were extremely clear and he looked straight at Mr. Zhang with extraordinary demeanor:

"You are allowed to come only by Gao Wen, so I am not allowed to come. Could it be that you have decided the rules of Xiling City?"

When Gao Young Master, that is, Gao Wen, heard this, the cold look in his eyes flashed, but in a flash, he showed a playful smile:

"Of course, I didn't set the rules, but today I came to present poems to Miss Ze'er, which represents the face of the Gao family.

At this moment, in Ruyifang, my disciples from the Xiling City family gathered together, you are aborted... You and I are both children of the Gao family. Could it be that you also have poems and Miss Ze'er?"

As soon as this said, Wang Zheng showed an inexplicable look on his face. After taking a sip of the strong wine, he whispered in a voice that only he could hear:
Chapter completed!