After finishing all these things, I had another meal, which was only 1:30 p.m.

Mu Zhengyang needs to wait for his mother Liu Lihua to close at 2:30, and take a passenger bus back to Zhangshu Village. He was bored and walked along the Daxi River.

The Daxi River is filled with willow trees, and long green willow branches hang in the Daxi River.

There was a small wooden boat wandering in the river. The gray-haired river guard was wearing a yellow life jacket, holding a long bamboo pole with a net tied to it, and focused on salvaging the garbage that fell into the river.

For a long time before, the Daxi River was extremely polluted. Later, people in China paid attention to environmental protection and restored the clearness to the point after some treatment.

Mu Zhengyang walked aimlessly by the river. From Daxi River, he thought of the social situation over the years. In the past, people have always paid attention to the development of economic and social development, but have ignored the construction of personal moral cultivation. There are even situations where social atmospheres are corrupted and morally degraded. There are some similarities with Daxi River, which was once clear and visible to fish and shrimp everywhere. Later, it was polluted by industry and life, and the river water became stinky and extinct.

Although the river water becomes clear after being cleaned, it lacks the vitality of the past. If you want to completely restore your previous appearance, you can do it within a period of time.

"This materialistic society is like a polluted Daxi River. I hope one day I can row a boat on the stormy river like this river guard, salvage the negative garbage in the world, and restore the world to a bright world like this river guard!"

Mu Zhengyang felt something and thought to himself that only in this way can he inherit the academy and gain two treasures to make the meaning clear.

As soon as I thought about this, I suddenly felt like this.

The book appeared in Mu Zhengyang's mind. Mu Zhengyang reached a mysterious state. The teachings of ancient saints seemed to ring in his ears. Unfortunately, it was very blurry and difficult to hear clearly. The white clouds in Xizhong County were unpredictable. Finally, they condensed into a ray of light and projected at Mu Zhengyang Station. In an instant, they disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened.

Mu Zhengyang was shocked. These days, he would use it to read as long as he had time, but his start was too late. The last two layers of "Three Character Care of Body and Health" were not deduced, and "Baijia Crush" was only half deduced, while "Thousand Fantasy Steps" only derived a little bit of fur. But just as the rays of light were shining through the body, all the complete mystery of these three books appeared in his mind!

Moreover, books on weekdays will appear impermanent when he is not reading. At this time, there is a layer of hazy mist on the blank pages, which is extremely mysterious.

"What's going on?"

After Mu Zhengyang obtained two treasures, he saw this scene for the first time and was extremely puzzled.

A few wisps of hazy mist floating on the book dissipated in Mu Zhengyang's Nigong Wan.

Mu Zhengyang had a little more clarity in his heart and said in his heart: "I didn't expect that I was just walking by the Daxi River. When I saw an elderly river guard salvage the garbage in the river, I set a small goal for myself in my heart, but I accidentally got some opportunity."

Zhang Hengqu, a great scholar in the Northern Song Dynasty, said in "Quotes from Zhang Zi·Quotes", "Set up your mind for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the living and the people, inherit your unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to the ages."

These few sentences established the life values ​​of scholars. Mu Zhengyang just made a great wish in his heart, hoping that one day he would like this river guard, ride a small boat on the stormy river, salvage negative garbage in the world, and restore the world to a bright world. It seemed that there was some sense in the dark, and several mysterious gases were dropped on him, leading to the changes that had just happened.

But this benefit is not vain. There is a kind of limitation similar to the Buddhist Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's ambition to "hell is not empty, and hell will not become a Buddha."

If Mu Zhengyang did not fulfill his ambition, it would never be difficult to achieve true transcendence.

However, all this is still too far away for Mu Zhengyang. At present, at best, an ordinary person who has obtained adventures, and he has a long way to go to do these things.

The others in Xizhong County looked up at the sky, marveling at the beauty of the sky when the light suddenly appeared. No one knew that a young man had made great wishes.

Life is like a journey against the road, and I am also a traveler.

Mu Zhengyang himself will not regard this ambition as a pressure. For him, it is nothing more than giving up his fate!

Continue along the Daxi River, there is a newly built red pavilion.

There is a girl in the pavilion who looks very delicate and about 18 or 19 years old. She is facing Daxihe and holding a brush in her hand, and a pile of white paper is placed on the round stone table.

Mu Zhengyang thought he was sketching, but when he walked closer, he found that the girl was practicing calligraphy.

Going further forward is Jiudong Bridge, and crossing the bridge is the passenger station. Mu Zhengyang doesn’t like the noisy environment of the passenger station, so he quietly watches the girl practicing calligraphy in the pavilion.

After a while.

The girl stood up, wearing a pair of denim shorts, her thighs looked fair and slender, and her long scattered hair was casually stamped on her shoulders. She looked back at Mu Zhengyang and said, "You have been standing and watching for so long, aren't you tired!"

"It's okay!" Mu Zhengyang said awkwardly.

"Do you like calligraphy?"

"Um!"

"Then how do you think my word is written?" The girl pointed to a pair of words on Yuantong and said to Mu Zhengyang.

She intentionally teased Mu Zhengyang. Nowadays, there are many art-like people, and very few people really like calligraphy. The young man in front of him is likely to say that he likes calligraphy just like others, just to chat with her, and he specifically asked the young man to comment on the words he wrote.

It is written on it in a poem "Ode to Willows" by He Zhizhang, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. "The jade is made up into a tall tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons are hanging down. I don't know who cuts out the fine leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." It is written in cursive script. It looks scattered and difficult to identify on the surface. It is difficult for people who do not understand calligraphy to tell the wonderful things.

"Haha, you can see that you have a lot of skills. At your age, it is already very good!" Mu Zhengyang praised.

The girl was a little angry when she heard Mu Zhengyang's words. She had seen such people for a lot of time, but she didn't understand them. She was obviously a few years older than herself, and she pretended to be old-fashioned and proficient in calligraphy. She thought she was very charming, but she didn't know that she was the most annoying. She asked with a sharp and aggressive look, "Can you tell me exactly where it's good?"

"The brushwork is calm and refreshing, the lines are full of changes, the turns are not slippery, the folds are not stagnant, the heavy is not turbid, and the light is not floating. Use the center to take strength, the side to take beauty, the side to take free retraction, and jump and move. If you look at the shape and layout of the characters, it seems that there are some shadows of famous contemporary calligraphers in the "blind and arrogant"."

This girl's cursive script is indeed very highlighted. She doesn't have any adventures like herself. She should be a master. Mu Zhengyang said some advantages very pertinently, otherwise he would be bored and would not have been watching behind the girl for so long.
Chapter completed!