Chapter Six: Tsing Yi Yang Chan, Bai Yi Chang Yue

“Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, song and fu are the eight major paths of Taixue Taoism. Confucianists can choose one of them and practice hard, so as to arouse the spirit of heaven and earth and cultivate into the literary palace for their own use…”

“When the literary spirit in the literary palace has accumulated to a certain level, you can light up the next Taixue Dao Star and advance to the next Realm…”

“Twelve realms of Taixue Dao, every time you advance to a Realm, you need to light up the corresponding Taixue Dao Star…”

“The Tao of Confucianism is based on its own’wenqi’, through poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and other means, linking the world and the world, showing a variety of mysterious changes…”



“Too Xuedao Realm is different, the distance covered by the style is also different…”

“Children’s life environment, the literary spirit can cover up to ten meters in radius…”

“Xiucai, the literary spirit can cover up to a hundred meters in radius…”

“…”

After a long time, after digesting the information in his mind, Bu Feihua realized it.

It turned out that the chaotic space he had seen before was Wen Gong, and the twelve stars in it were Taixue Dao Stars.

“It seems that the twelve Taixuedao Stars in my literary palace correspond to the twelve levels of Taixuedao…”

Bu Feihua’s eyes were bright and thoughtful.

“Boom!”

At this moment, the door of the bamboo house was knocked.

Immediately afterwards, a clear shout came from outside the house——

“Brother Bu!!”

As the words fell, the bamboo door was pushed open from the outside.

Immediately, a handsome young man wearing a blue Confucian shirt walked in.

At the moment, Bu Feihua quickly converged his mind and looked at the youth in front of him.

Liu Yanchang!

At the first moment when he saw the young man in front of him, the name appeared in the memory of the original owner.

Obviously, the name of the handsome young man in front of him is called Liu Yanchang.

“Congratulations, Brother Bu, once he had an epiphany, he stepped into the Confucianist Avenue with “Singing into Taoism”!!”

When Liu Yanchang saw the extraordinary step, even with a smile on his face, he stepped forward and congratulated him with joy.

“Brother Liu…”

Facing the enthusiastic congratulation Liu Yanchang, Bu Feihua looked slightly restrained, and greeted Liu Yanchang according to the habit in the memory of the original owner.

Immediately, he looked at Liu Yanchang pretendingly, and asked, “Brother Liu said that I’m entering the Taoist Confucianism road with songs. I don’t know what it means?!”

In this world, Confucianism is not popular, and nine out of ten scholars are just ordinary scholars.

And the original owner of Bu Feihua’s body was just an ordinary showman, not the “show length” in the twelve realms of Taoism. Therefore, he had only heard of Confucianism, and he didn’t even know this’introduction to Taoism by singing. ‘What does it represent.

So, in order to avoid revealing things, Bu Fei had to pretend to be ignorant.

“Oh, I almost forgot, Brother Bu is not a Confucianist.”

Liu Yanchang heard the words, as if he had suddenly realized it, and patted his head lightly.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled his extraordinary sleeves and turned, “I will explain these things to you slowly… Now, let me go out first, thank the two girls well. ”

With that said, Liu Yanchang hurriedly pulled Feihua out of the bamboo house.

……

The bamboo house is located by a small lake, and outside the house is a curved bamboo corridor.

At this moment, one green and one white, two stunning women were standing by the support, looking at the clear lake, not knowing what they were talking in a low voice.

When Bu Feihua was pulled out of the bamboo house by Liu Yanchang, he saw the two women at first sight.

Suddenly, Bu Feihua couldn’t help but flash in his eyes.

The Tsing Yi woman in front of her looks about twenty years old, her head covered with ink and hair lightly, tied with a blue silk, her skin is snowy, her face is like a peach blossom, her beautiful eyes are looking forward and she has a hint of inexplicable charm, which is shocking. Ran heartbeat.

She has an extremely beautiful appearance and a tall figure. She is wearing a cyan palace dress, with a smile on the corners of her mouth, graceful and graceful, like a fairy in the dust.

Although the white-clothed woman beside her has a light veil on her face, she adds a hazy beauty. The skin exposed to the air is like beautiful jade, as if blooming with an inexplicable luster.

She has a cold and ethereal temperament that makes people afraid to approach easily, and can’t help but want to approach.

“Come… Brother Bu, this is Miss Yang Chan, and this is Miss Chang Yue. This time two more girls were saved, and you and I were lucky enough to survive.”

Liu Yanchang took Feihua and went straight to the two women, and introduced him to him enthusiastically.

At this time, Bu Feihua knew that the woman in Tsing Yi was called Yang Chan, and the woman in white clothes who covered her face with light gauze was called Chang Yue.

At the moment, Bu Fei’s expression constricted, his gaze sincerely looked at Yang Chan and Chang Yue before him, bowed to compile, and solemnly said, “I don’t dare to forget it, if the two girls do something wrong in the future, , As long as it does not exceed the scope of his ability, Bu Fei will not refuse.”

From Liu Yanchang’s words, Bu Feihua could easily infer that it was the two women in front of him who rescued them from under the cliff.

I remembered that when he was reborn in this body that day, the scars and bloodstains all over his body, if he was not treated in time, I am afraid that he would not last long, and he would have died due to excessive blood loss or infection.

For a time, Bu Feihua couldn’t help but feel grateful to the two women in front of him.

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