The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 73: Preaching to solve puzzles, Yishao and Xiaoqian!

There are three types of Taixue Taoist Wenbao.

One is the auxiliary type Wenbao, which can increase the combat power for the Confucianism blessing;

One is the offensive Wenbao, which can store the literary spirit. Confucianists can drive this kind of Wenbao to directly explode with the most powerful blow of the poetry, poetry and other articles on it with a single thought;

The last type is the special type of Wenbao. This kind of Wenbao is Bufan. They have a variety of mysterious functions. Some can protect the master independently, some can provide a steady stream of cultural energy for Confucianism, and some can increase Confucianism. The speed of cultivation and so on.

On the other hand, the paper that carries the poems, the Wenbao formed by the attention of the literary atmosphere and the enhancement of the brilliance of the poems, belongs to the offensive Wenbao.

This kind of attacking Wenbao is actually a talisman equivalent to a cultivator.

However, the talisman of the cultivator is one-off, and it also needs Magic power to drive it.

However, this kind of attacking Taixue Tao Wenbao can be recycled, and as long as you store enough Wenqi on it in advance, you can directly explode this attack under the drive of your mind without using Wenqi. Xingtaixue Tao Wenbao’s poems on the top are 80% powerful blow.

As for the specific power that can erupt, it mainly depends on which level the Taixue Taoist Wenbao has reached and which level the Confucianism has stored on the Taixue Tao Wenbao has reached!

Moreover, this kind of Taoist Wenbao, the higher the level of its poems, the stronger the maximum power that can be exerted, and the higher the upper limit of the grade that this Taoist Wenbao can reach!

However, the higher the poem grade, the higher the carrier requirements the poem needs. Ordinary rice paper can only carry at most one second-rank Fan poem.

Poems of third rank and above need special materials made of paper and other carriers to carry them, so that they can exert the greatest power of the poems themselves, so that this ‘Tai Xue Tao Wenbao’ can have the potential to be promoted to the upper limit!

After a while, after explaining the “Tai Xue Dao Wen Bao”, Bu Feifei found that Fang Yi Shao still looked awkward, and immediately decided to teach her some basic information about Tai Xue Dao.

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That night.

The lights are faint.

study.

Bu Feifan sits opposite to Fang Yi Shao.

One quietly explained Taixue Taoism, while the other listened attentively.

Time flies by unconsciously.

It wasn’t until late at night that Bu Feihua stopped.

“Understood?!”

Bu Fendi looked at Fang Yishao and asked.

“Understood, step Dage.”

Fang Yishao nodded cutely, with a look of excitement.

“That’s good.”

Bu Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

After a day of explanation and answers, he finally let Fang Yishao master the knowledge of the Taoist cultivation.

Immediately after that, he took a step further and continued, “The Tao of Taixue Taoist cultivation is mainly based on’Qinqi, Calligraphy, Poetry and Song Fu’. Among them, it is still the easiest to enter the Tao with’Poetry Fu’, as long as you make a third rank or above. You can enter Taoism, open the literary palace, and become Confucianism…”

“In the’Poem Fu’,’Fu’ is too difficult to make, so it can be eliminated. Therefore, with your current conditions, only’Poetry’ can allow you to enter the Tao as soon as possible…So, the next Day, I want to teach you how to write poems and lyrics…”

“Yes.”

Fang Yishao carefully supported his little head and nodded again and again.

Squeak!

At this time, the study was gently pushed open.

Then, a graceful figure fluttering in white came in.

This is Nie Xiaoqian.

On that day, after Nie Xiaoqian learned that she was difficult to Samsara, she had no idea for a while, and she didn’t know where to go. So, under Bu Fei’s persuasion, she decided to follow Bu Fei’s first.

In the past few days, Nie Xiaoqian has been arranged by Bu Feihua in a room alone.

However, because she is spiritual, she always hides in the ashes during the day, and only comes out at night.

“Xiao Qian?!”

Bu Fei raised his eyes and saw Nie Xiaoqian curling up, holding a wooden plate in his hand, and on it was sitting two bowls of clear sweet soup emitting white smoke.

“Xiao Qian, Big sis!”

Fang Yishao looked back and quickly stood up.

Since nightfall, Nie Xiaoqian has come out of the ashes altar. Therefore, Bu Feihua had already introduced Nie Xiaoqian’s life experience and identity to Fang Yishao before.

Therefore, Fang Yishao and Nie Xiaoqian also knew each other at this time.

“Xiaoqian saw that it was too late, so she cooked some sweet soup for the son and Little Sister!”

Nie Xiaoqian smiled, holding the wooden tray, walked to the desk, first took a bowl and placed it in front of Bu Feihua, and then took another bowl and handed it to Fang Yi spoon.

“Fortunately, Xiao Qian!”

Bu Feifan smiled slightly at Nie Xiaoqian and said.

In the past few days, every late night, Nie Xiaoqian would personally cook some sweet soup for him to fill his stomach.

“Thank Xiaoqian, Big sis!”

Fang Yichao was holding the bowl, smiled sweetly, and thanked Nie Xiaoqian.

“Little Sister, you are polite!”

Nie Xiaoqian smiled gently and said, “I hope Little Sister of the clothes spoon will not dislike the bad taste of Big sis.”

“How come?! Big sis is delicious!”

Fang Yishao grinned and took a sip of the sweet soup to please.

Upon seeing this, Bufei smiled slightly and took a sip.

To be honest, the sweet soup made by Nie Xiaoqian is not bad, but compared with Fang Yishao, there is indeed a gap.

However, this is after all Nie Xiaoqian’s heart, Bu Feihua still praised, “Xiaoqian’s sweet soup is getting better and better, and it tastes better.”

“Really?! The son?!”

When Nie Xiaoqian heard the words, her bright eyes lit up slightly, and she looked at Wu Jing with a hint of hope.

“Of course.”

Bu Feihua nodded, and asked with the clothes spoon, “What do you think of the clothes spoon?!”

Fang Yishao nodded and agreed, “Yes, Xiaoqian Big sis, the sweet soup you made is really getting better and better!”

“Little Sister, the clothes spoon, just drank the sweet soup made by Big sis tonight…how did you know that it’s getting better and better than before?!”

Nie Xiaoqian smiled with a smile, but she didn’t feel unhappy because of Fang Yishao’s clumsy flattery. Instead, she felt that the girl in front of her looked very charming and lovely.

Upon seeing this, Bu Feihua couldn’t help but smile and shook his head.

For a while, a relaxed and warm atmosphere rose in the study.

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