Wang Han scratched his head, feeling like he had seen it with the imperial concubine when he was a child.

"It seems that things can be born into virtue."

Wu Fayue became more satisfied with Wang Han.

"That's right, in "Huainanzi Astronomy", there is "The winter solstice in the sun, and the yin energy is extreme, and the yang energy is sprouting, so it is said that the winter solstice is virtue." Translated as the winter solstice is also called virtue, and the summer solstice is also called virtue, which is the virtue of yin. Every year, the summer solstice, yin and yang meet, the sun directly hits the Tropic of Cancer, the day is long and the night is short, and the winter solstice is reversed.

The so-called Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. Tao is an illusory and existence thing, and virtue is derived from Tao, which is one, and virtue carries things, and all things are born!"

Wang Han seemed to understand a lot.

Wu Fa also said, "In writing, Tao and virtue have one thing in common."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment and thought about it carefully, "Everyone has eyes, that is, they all have eyes."

Wu Fa patted Wang Hande on the shoulder and liked Wang Han even more.

“What’s the difference?”

After Wang Han thought for a while, his expression began to change little by little.

"This object in virtue is the vertical pupil?"

Wu Fa laughed.

He patted Wang Han's shoulder heavily.

"There is something in Germany!"

Wang Han thought carefully, "Heart?"

Wu Fa laughed loudly, as if he had found a once-in-a-lifetime spiritual master, and turned around and looked out the door.
Chapter completed!