My Daoist Life

"Think about how you wrote this word back then. If you can remember how you wrote this word, you may continue to write the same word in the future." Teacher Lin kept telling me , Let me think about the process of writing the word "天".

　　 In fact, when I wrote this word for the sky that day, I felt a sudden sense of clarity, and that feeling was very good. However, I can't remember what happened during the writing process.

　　 "Huh?" Something seemed to flash through my mind, but I couldn't catch it anymore.

　　 "Huang Jingyang, what did you think of?" Teacher Lin asked joyfully.

　　 "I seem to have thought of something, just a little bit, but I just can't catch it." I said annoyedly.

　　 "Don't worry, don't worry. Slowly think about it, I'm not in a hurry." Teacher Lin comforted me and took out the paper I wrote that day. Teacher Lin has kept this newspaper. Strange to say, this character seems to be as if the ink has just dried. When you open it, you can still see the brilliance of the ink when the handwriting has just dried. In fact, the character itself is only so well written. As I just learned calligraphy, it is impossible for me to write the perfect strokes of a calligrapher. But the charm in the characters makes people ignore the calligraphy itself.

　　 When I saw this word, I suddenly got an impression, because I saw luck from the word. The bright white luck still haunts the word. It turns out that I wrote such a charming character because of my vitality. When I was writing, I attached vitality to the pen and ink, so that the characters I wrote had the charm.

　　 I hurriedly took a piece of white paper. This paper was bought by Teacher Lin on the street. The paper was as thick as two newspapers, and it was not particularly smooth. It looked very thick. Teacher Lin said this paper is called rice paper. Last time, Teacher Lin wanted me to write another Tianzi like that. But I can't write the second one.

　　 This time, I quickly wrote a word of heaven on it. The vitality was attached to my pen and ink when I was writing, and then poured onto the paper. The word "天" in a seal script is made in one go. It only took a few seconds, but after writing this word, I felt very tired and seemed to have exhausted all my energy.

　　 "What's wrong?" Teacher Lin saw that my condition was not right, and asked immediately with concern.

　　 "I'm so tired." I put down the pen, and sat down on the stool, even more tired than going up the mountain to chop firewood.

　　 "Go, teacher will hold you to rest." Teacher Lin picked me up. At this time, I couldn't even open my eyelids and fell asleep directly in Teacher Lin's arms.

　　 When I woke up, the sky was already bright, and I got up in a hurry.

　　 "Oops, it's so late today. I haven't gone to mow the fish grass." I got dressed and hurried out.

　　 "Huang Jingyang, don't go today. Grandpa will help you cut the fish weeds. The scalpers are also let out. I have cooked the rice. Today I will cook, and you will set the fire for me." Teacher Lin stopped me.

　　 I had to walk into the kitchen.

　　 "Do you already know how to write those words?" Teacher Lin asked.

　　 I nodded.

　　 "Are you tired after writing such words?" Teacher Lin then asked.

　　 "Yes. I feel sleepy after I finish writing that word. But last time, it seemed not as tired as yesterday." I felt very strange.

　　 "Did you use too much force yesterday?" Teacher Lin asked.

I thought about it, but I didn’t use much force, but at that time I tried to mobilize those vital energy, but the first time I mobilized the vital energy naturally, let it go, so my own consumption was not large, and this time, it was I forcefully mobilize my vitality, and it is very difficult to condense aura on the brush, because the brush and ink are different from my own body, I can't feel the presence of the brush and ink, let alone condense my vitality. But I managed to do it in the end, and the consumption was amazing.

　　 "Found the cause?" Teacher Lin asked.

　　 I nodded, "I think I have found it."

　　 Teacher Lin lifted the pot to one side, then pulled me into my room.

"Come on, let’s take a look at the word'天' you wrote yesterday. It looks very aura, but the word itself is not agile. It’s not as vivid as the last time. Although I don’t know how you did it, But I know that the word'天' you wrote last night was not as good as the last time." Teacher Lin put the two words of sky that I wrote before.

　　 What surprised me was that the vitality lingering on the word'天' I wrote yesterday was not as much as before. Deliberately guiding the vitality, it can't compare with the natural words.

　　 "Don't worry, take your time. It's important to be clear about your ideals." Teacher Lin said.

　　 This time, I have already figured it out. I spread the newspaper on the table, then lifted the brush, and slowly wrote the word "天" on the paper. When writing the sky, I thought of the blue sky, the beautiful stars, the endless universe, and the wild geese flying in the vast sky...

　　 I don't know when, I have already written, a word "天", floating on the paper. After writing this time, not only did I not feel exhausted, but I felt very relaxed. I continued to fill the newspaper one after another. I didn't stop until there was nowhere to write.

　　 "How do you feel?" Teacher Lin was afraid of what happened yesterday.

　　 "It feels very good." I laughed.

　　 Teacher Lin also smiled: "You succeeded, you wrote very well."

　　 Teacher Lin looked under the table, but was surprised to find that there was no penetration under the table this time. No trace of ink was even left on the desktop.

　　 But these words look more charming than the first written words? Teacher Lin frowned, unable to figure out what was going on. Why didn't you get into the woods this time?

　　 "By the way, it is control. This is the result of Huang Jingyang's control!" Teacher Lin stood up suddenly excited.

　　 "Yes, Huang Jingyang, you succeeded. You have really mastered the writing of this character, and you can control your strength very well. So every character is written very smoothly."

　　 At this moment, the newspaper actually floated from the table, radiantly, and then slowly fell onto the table.

　　 Teacher Lin was taken aback, "Huang Jingyang, why is this? Do you know?"

　　 Where do I know? But I know this may be related to what I wrote. This kind of seal script is exactly the same as the seal script on the bronze medal. I have no idea what effect the seal script on the bronze medal has. But now I have touched the tip of this secret iceberg.

　　 "You have to remember this feeling. When you write, you must write this feeling." Teacher Lin was very happy to hang up the whole newspaper I wrote and clamp it with a clip.

　　 "Huang Jingyang, did you study seal script just to read the seal script font on the bronze plaque, didn't you?" Teacher Lin saw me holding the bronze plaque while looking at it, and his heart moved.

　　 I didn't deny it, and nodded: "I don't know these words."

　　 In the next period of time, I started to write about the ground, but the more I could not find this feeling. The method of writing Tianzi cannot be used at all when writing. During the period of practicing calligraphy, I was a little absent-minded, and my attention to other things became much weaker. Sometimes I would be in a daze during class. Thinking about how to write the charm of earth.

　　 I know that when writing the sky, I feel the characteristics of the sky, but what are the characteristics of the earth? I can't think of it. The characters on the bronze medal are not read, but every character is spiritual. If you want to write the spirituality of the characters, you must find a way. When writing the sky, the bright white vitality on my body kept flowing. Finally successfully attached to the calligraphy.

　　 During the class, I looked at the blackboard without blinking without blinking. Teacher Lin didn't pay attention at first. However, after the get out of class, I still maintained my previous posture. Still looking at the blackboard, without blinking. Everyone in the class will pay attention to me. But Teacher Lin always notices me. Therefore, when Teacher Lin saw that I was still looking at the blackboard intently, UU read www.uukanshu. Com she has realized that it is wrong.

　　 "Huang Jingyang! Huang Jingyang!..."

　　 I heard someone calling me from a distant place. It seemed to be someone I was very close to, like my mother and Teacher Lin.

　　 "Teacher Lin, I dreamed of you again." I smiled, I thought I was dreaming.

　　 "Huang Jingyang, Huang Jingyang..."

　 There is someone shouting in his ear, getting closer.

　　 "Huang Jingyang!" This time I heard it very clearly, it was Han Xiansheng.

　　 "Don't disturb me, okay!" I hate Han Xiansheng interrupting my dream and yelled at him.

　　 Han Xiansheng flew upside down and sat on the ground.

　　 "It's the second time! This is the second time!" Han Xiansheng got up from the ground crying, turned and left the classroom. I was stunned to find that a large group of people was surrounding me.

　　 "He is stupid again, he is stupid again." The big fat man Huang Shulang's face was like a door panel, which kept shaking in front of my eyes.

　　 "Huang Shulang, get out of the way. You kids all go outside to play." Teacher Lin drove the other students out.

　　 "Huang Jingyang, what's wrong with you?" Teacher Lin cried anxiously.

　　 I rolled my eyes, then looked around: "Am I dreaming? I seemed to hear Principal Han calling me just now."

　　 Teacher Lin couldn't help but laughed, and gave me a hard punch.

　　 "You kid, you scared the teacher."

　　 Teacher Lin hugged me tightly again, and I knew that there was more family affection in Teacher Lin's feelings for me.

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