"The Book of Songs" is three hundred, and in one sentence, it says: Thinking is innocent!

Confucius said that he selected 300 poems from hundreds of years since the Zhou Dynasty and compiled them into a book of the Book of Songs. If you summarize them in one sentence, it means that you are innocent!

Every poem is the most true emotion and the most true thought.

This is the first sentence of the "Analects of Confucius" as a political chapter, which means that "thinking without evil" is one of the outlines for self-cultivation, family, governance of the country and peace of the world.

Poetry has six meanings: "Feng Ya Song Fu Bi Xing". Through these six types of poems, you can know the ideological activities of people nowadays and how to govern...

This is the ancient Confucian interpretation of this sentence. Xie Lingyun suddenly said it, and everyone was stunned in confusion. He wanted to fight back with poetry! Then he heard him chanting loudly:

"The white horse is adorning the golden ban, and it is flying northwest. I want to ask who the family is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one

He raised his hand and blocked the black divine lights that rushed toward him. The divine lights stopped in that palm and could not make any progress!

"What!" Guo Denggao and Mo Suifeng were shocked. He twisted the hand technique to drive the soul power, and the divine light still went but never returned!

Everyone was also surprised to see the shed. Xie Lingyun's soul was far less fragile than expected. The slowness of the sky lanterns before seemed to be just a trick to hide the world. His cultivation level was not low! Moreover, he had a very deep understanding of Cao Zhi's "White Horse Chapter", otherwise it would be impossible to stop Li Guang by opening his hand.

Poetry is energetic!

There is a noble spirit, a fairy spirit, a Buddha spirit, an evil spirit, a ghost spirit, and a vulgar spirit...

The White Horse Chapter has the heroic spirit of a young and tough person, the chivalrous spirit of sacrificing one's life for justice, and the righteous spirit of serving the country and the people!

Didn’t you say that my elimination of demons and demons is a promising act? He used this famous poem by a ranger to show his heroic spirit and chivalrousness to fight back!

The Crown Princess's eyes changed; everyone was surprised to the heavenly palace. Nanyangzi stroked her beard and smiled. Master Wankong cheered: "Refining your heart for thousands of days, use it at this time." Hengbao shouted excitedly: "Senior brother is so handsome!" Chun'er's heart was as if he was knocked like a deer; on the other side, Tian Chengzi frowned, Mao Dashun stroked his beard in confusion, and Taoist Master Duowen was also surprised...

"How could it be..." Li Xiubin and Jiang Yijun were very surprised. The high sky lantern was shaking. Although they were determined to fight together, in such a large public, the food should not be too ugly, otherwise it would be counterproductive. They could only watch Xie Lingyun continue...

"I went to my hometown for a young age, and the desert was hanging loudly. I used to hold a good bow, but the arrows were so different."

With the help of the sky lantern, the sound of poetry spread throughout the school and across the Qinhuai River. While singing, he clasped his hands together. With a few moves, he twisted the divine lights of Guo Mo and the others into a ball of white light. He threw them on the ground and turned into a tall white horse. He then divided his divine light and turned into a tall boy. He immediately rode on his horse!

In the midst of lightning, with the poems, more and more divine lights surged to shape the scenery and create images. I saw the young man with a good bow in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand. His momentum gave people a feeling that he was as quick as a monkey, and he was as brave as a leopard-

"Sacrificing oneself to the national crisis, and treating death as if it were home!"

After reading the last two sentences of the twenty-eight sentences in the whole article quickly, he shouted suddenly, and the white horse ranger in front of him rode his horse, raised his long sword, and slashed at the souls of Guo Mo and the others-

At this time, he was in a state of trance without a body, like a heroic soul after death, with more or less understanding of poetry than the highest "seeing the poet's intention", and the huge soul power that is inconsistent with the realm is even more surging, and the Guandi door painting on the table in the small bamboo room is brighter and brighter...

How can this blow be like a joke?

"Isn't he Xie Ke?" Guo Denggao, Mo Suifeng couldn't move, staring at the White Horse Ranger from far to near, and could see clearly that he had a beautiful face and a heroic spirit. His face was clearly Xie Lingyun!

He galloped past and swung several shootings like a meteor in an instant!

Crack! The neck was faintly cool, as if someone had cut off his head. The souls of the two immediately appeared and the sky lamp was shaking...

The Ranger turned his horse and looked back, bent his arrows and aimed at the two of them, and shot several fast arrows in succession!

The fast arrow penetrated through and was suppressed by the vast and powerful mental power. Guo Denggao and Mo Suifeng suddenly screamed "ah" and could not hold on. The soul exploded and turned into a cluster of black light. They fled back to their own small bamboo rooms.

What!! Everyone was shocked when they saw the situation. Seeing the white horse roar scattered, the white purple divine light gathered back to Xie Lingyun, and the black light transformed from the white horse disappeared. Guo Mo and the others lost these divine lights and probably had suffered heavy soul injuries. If they were serious, they would even leave permanent trauma.

Their sky lanterns had long since turned black, and like a kite, fell straight from a height of hundreds of meters.

Failed!

Su Weizi's eyes widened, her face was fading, and she didn't understand what was going on...

One against two, they actually defeated them in one encounter! The winner was Xie Lingyun, the third disciple of the true teaching of Chaotian Palace, and the loser was the fourth disciple of the true teaching of Shenleguan, the fifth disciple, and two cultivators in the late stage of the Ji Realm!

It wouldn't be surprising if Li Xiubin was the one who took action, but that was Xie Ke... How could Xie Ke be so powerful? Nothing makes sense... a lie!

Even if he has any insights into "White Horse Chapter", he cannot create an illusion like this without enough soul power! This is a ability that only needs to be available in the second realm, but he has just started practicing, and his realm is obviously low...

Others couldn't understand this, including Tian Chengzi, Yin Hongzi, Mao Dashun and other powerful people, they looked at each other in an unsolvable manner. Could it be that the rotten ship in Chaotian Palace still had three kilograms of nails? What method did this kid use?!

The fact is that Nanyangzi, Lead and Mercury, Wankong and others were also surprised. They thought Ake would respond, but they didn't expect it to be so strong... Hengbao, Chun'er clapped excitedly and shouted, and Changsheng snorted what others couldn't understand: "This Ranger has the style of 10% of my back then."

Thank you! The Crown Princess pressed the chair support for a few breaths and almost stood up. However, she didn't make any noise. She held the chair support tightly with her slender hands, and a complicated look flashed across her face... She is the Crown Princess...

The woman in the curtain suddenly smiled. He was not that simple, but she wanted to win the gold medal of "Xie Da Talent". This is not enough.

There are more things worth recording tonight. Master Duowen nodded and introduced: "Guo Denggao, Mo Suifeng, was defeated by Xie Lingyun."

Upon hearing this news, the people in the city were in a mess again.

The contestants in the vestibule of the Academy naturally saw that Ji Tong, who was fighting with the Confucianism, flashed with a flash of spiritual light, and immediately followed the poem and used his soul power to activate his soul power and shouted: "The geese are singing in the river island, a beautiful lady, a gentleman is a good match!"

This is the first chapter of the opening volume of the Book of Songs, "Guanju". In today's saying, the poetry of "Guanju" is: "That beautiful girl, I love you, I miss you, I have lost insomnia if I think about it. I want to pursue you and love you well!"

Confucius put it in the first place in the opening book, which was precisely because he believed that the love between men and women who were innocent and the love of men and women not only did not hinder the weather, but on the contrary it was the great way of human ethics and governance. "Eat, men and women, the great desires of people exist." The country is healthy and healthy, and a happy country must be a country where men and women love each other.

Ji Tong had a deep understanding of this poem after reading it, and had no ability to create illusions. He had to shout loudly: "Corrupt scholars, gentlemen are beautiful ladies, villains are beautiful women! gentlemen are innocent, villains are beautiful and innocent! In fact, you think of evil things-"

As he spoke, a righteous spirit lingered in the divine light, making Zhang Yan whisper, and Ji Tong seized the opportunity and continued to shout: "I can't ask for it, I'll sleep and be impatient. I'll go leisurely, toss and turn! My mistress is so far, I can't even sleep. According to your foolish opinions, do you have any moral integrity? Do you want to catch Confucius and soak the pig cage??"

"Ah! You, you..." Zhang Yan covered his chest in pain, and his soul began to float. This sentence was like hitting a snake seven inches, otherwise he could still scold Kong Sheng for being defeated?

"A graceful lady, bells and drums are played. To make a happy love for the beauty, we gentlemen can sing and dance for her, but are you villains okay?"

Ji Tong shouted again, and another white light of righteousness was shot away. Zhang Yan finally lost his mind, and the sky lantern suddenly fell out. He also screamed in sorrow and anger, as if he spit out a mouthful of blood. The soul was unwilling to retreat to the small bamboo room-

"Okay!", "Good statement!" The judges outside the temple cheered, making Ji Tong's sky lantern shining and dazzling for a moment!

However, before Ji Tong could take a breath, at this moment, Jiang Yijun, who had been observing quietly, suddenly joined the battle and said with a feminine thought: "The rustling west wind blows through the lattice, and the whistle and autumn grass fills the empty courtyard. The moonlight penetrates the corners of the flying eaves, illuminating half of the berry moss wall with green."

A ghost poem!

The judgement audience suddenly felt a little chilling, which is indeed a good poem. Without saying praise, these chilling has already produced the blessing power of divine thoughts. The gathering of sky lanterns makes the ghost energy more and more abundant!

Immediately there was an illusion invading. Ji Tong felt that he was in a broken weedy courtyard. Under the moonlight, a white-clothed female ghost was sitting by the corridor, looking down at the moss on the steps. She suddenly looked up, her whole face was covered in blood, and her flesh fell down piece by piece. She was smiling.

"Ah!!" Ji Tong screamed. He was most afraid of seeing disgusting things in his life. This time it was a powerful soul attack, which could not stand it at all! In a panic, Kong Minglan fell down, and he had to retreat to the bamboo room.

"Oh!" Jiang Yijun was shocked by the sound of the shed around. He was worthy of being a real talent. He sent this Yuhang Confucian scholar back to his hometown without any effort...

OK, use poetry, right! The audience was very calm when they saw it. Guo Mo and the other guys, who were holding the bamboo gate, also smiled bitterly. No matter what magic Xie Ke used, with Senior Brother Jiang here, the kid would not be able to escape tonight.

The seats of the Jiang family naturally burst into applause, and the maids of Tianfei Palace were also smiling. Lu Ying laughed enviously and said, "This is a talented man!" Su Weizi felt relieved and soon arrived at Brother Xie... On the other side, Mao Dashun was praising: "Brother Tian Cheng, your apprentice is very strong." Tian Chengzi smiled in a modest tone, "It's still a little bit worse."
Chapter completed!