This is what the so-called use of kindness and power means.

"Just because of you, an arrogance, want to stop the surging tide? Taoism has a strong foundation and is determined to win this time. If you don't have the climate, you won't have the chance to become a climate in the future!"

His voice was hoarse and murderous intent was hidden in his words.

Yang Zheng smiled, ignored his threat and asked, "Brother Gu, from what you mean, it seems that he will also participate in the winter test this time?"

Knowing that this winter trial is crucial, how could a huge creature as ambitious as Taoism and supported by countless aristocratic families sit and wait for death? It has long been searching for genius seedlings and has been cultivated for a long time.

Yang Zheng came out halfway, which was a variable. There were too few individuals like him. In addition, the competition for sacrificial wine was essentially a talent reserve. Once the winter trial arrived, the talented new people from each family selected were all included in the world.

Although Yang Zheng is strong, his opponents are destined to not be weak when he catches the winter test.

Gu Shaochong in front of him was obviously one of the geniuses trained by Taoism. The reason why he made him appear today was to use his hand to smash Yang Zheng's confidence and realize that he was weak.

Only in this way can Yang Zheng be willing to bow down and surrender.

Gu Shaochong did not comment and stretched out his right hand from his sleeve, "Writing fifty-six strokes can only prove that you have good spiritual consciousness. If you don't know the true meaning of the wonderful Dharma, it will be just a form. Even if you write a hundred strokes, it will still be a vacant vase!"

As he said that, he put his fingers together and pointed gently towards the tea bowl. He saw a stream of tea in the bowl condensed into a stream, floating in the air, flashing with waves, like a transparent mirror.

The water waves flow and gradually shrink together, and the outline begins to become clear.

This is the word "Tao".

"How can you understand that the world is high and the earth is thick and you don't know how to respect the palm of your hand? How can you understand that the great way is simple and the elephant is invisible. The simpler the strokes are, the harder it is to write, and the more powerful it contains!"

Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. Things are in all shapes and shapes. It is easy to imitate their specific forms. It is the real problem to find the true meaning contained in it.

From the perspective of realm, the most difficult word to write is not biang, but one.

Gu Shaochong was not wrong in his words.

But the words he wrote need to be verified.

He looked at Yang Zheng proudly, "I know, you are arrogant and will definitely not accept me and will not listen to the advice. This way, you can write a word and try it with me, and you will understand what it means to be one step higher."

Yang Zheng is the most praised and most proud of, he wrote fifty-six strokes that day. Gu Shaochong came prepared today, and did not compare anything else. He specialized in writing, and deliberately wanted to trample on Yang Zheng's pride.

He wanted to shatter Yang Zheng's dream, see clearly what a genius is, see clearly how vulnerable he is, and then bow his head and admit defeat, no longer showing this indifferent expression that made him hate.

Yang Zheng smiled and turned to look at Qingpingzi, "Do you want to see me take action?"

Qingpingzi's eyes were indifferent and she didn't answer.

In his eyes, Yang Zheng was like a rebellious wild horse. He had to whip hard to submit and know his power.

A young genius? He has seen so many things, not the only one in Yang Zheng.

Seeing this, Yang Zheng stretched out his right hand and pointed at the tea bowl from the sky. He was not as elegant and elegant as Gu Shaochong. He did it in one go, but just wrote it one by one, with his movements calm and simple.

It's like waving a knife.

"I have always respected Taoism very much. You may not believe it when you say it. My internal strength is inherited from Taoism, and I am also a lay disciple. I know that you deliberately took action, just to tame me."

He said casually, his voice was dull and he couldn't hear any emotions.
Chapter completed!