Zhang Wenchong's tone was full of temptation.
Chen Fei humbly asked Zhang Wenchong for advice, "Brother Wenchong, I'm very ignorant. Please teach me what it means to enter the Dao, what is the Way of Wisdom, and the etiquette for worshiping saints!"
Zhang Wenchong's expression was filled with envy, and he said with a hint of emotion: "If a warrior reaches the peak of the ninth level of the physical body, he can communicate with heaven and man, and initially comprehend the principles of heaven.
If you achieve something, you will enter the Dao through martial arts, and entering the Dao is also a necessary prerequisite for the physical body to advance to the realm of supernatural powers! "
"Among the warriors at the peak of the Ninth Heaven, only one or two out of ten can enter the Dao. However, for a cultivator of literary skills who becomes a scholar comparable to the peak of the Ninth Heaven, he will definitely enter the Dao!"
Chen Fei suddenly realized that this was the way to enter the Tao. It seemed that literary skills were indeed better than martial arts.
From this point of view, Zhidao is a school of thought after entering the Tao!
Zhang Wenchong smiled and said, "Brother, you possess a literary mind. Your realm is only close to the secret realm of the physical body, but your literary mind has already awakened and entered the Dao. This is the state of the divine realm, and the possibility of advancing to the divine realm is at least 50%!"
When Chen Fei heard this, he was naturally happy. In the entire Longze Kingdom, the number of masters in the realm of magical powers could be counted on the palm of one hand.
He had just begun to understand the true meaning of the shadow of Saint King Wen, and he actually had this kind of qualification.
The future is promising!
"Brother, my literary mind and spirit are the magical effects I gained after reading the Book of Changes. They are similar to fortune-telling and spontaneous inspiration.
You say this is the Way of Wisdom? Logically speaking, this should be the Way of Easyness, right? What is the Way of Wisdom?"
Chen Fei felt that the Dao of Yi was definitely ten thousand times stronger than any of the Dao of Wisdom. This was the power of King Wen!
Zhang Wenchong patiently explained: "It's not wrong to say Yi Dao, Yi Dao is one of the three major branches of Zhi Dao.
The so-called wisdom path is one of the three thousand great ways, a path that utilizes thoughts, emotions, will, and spiritual power that contain spiritual energy.
Spiritual energy is good at understanding the way of heaven, deducing the secrets of heaven, skills, magical moves, etc.
The Zhidao School is extremely rare. Although its offensive power is not strong, its auxiliary effect is coveted by countless people! "
Chen Fei's face was slightly stiff, but it returned to normal the next moment, maintaining his calm and high emotional intelligence.
It turns out that Yi Dao is a branch of Zhi Dao, so there’s nothing wrong with that!
I, Chen Fei, am a genius of wisdom and path!
Zhang Wenchong smiled slightly and said to Fade Chen, "Brother, take a shower and change your clothes. Let's worship the image of the saint now!"
Just as Fade Chen was about to nod in agreement, he suddenly felt a heat in his head.
In the sea of consciousness, the shadow of King Wen was like the scorching sun, and countless stars of literary energy were shining around him at the same time.
The next moment, the starry sky in my mind cleared and disappeared without a trace.
A book titled "An Actor's Self-cultivation" shone with a faint light, and then turned from reality into illusion and disappeared without a trace.
Chen Fei felt an inexplicable change. He felt that there was a gap in the memory of his countless thoughts.
All memories of the previous life on Earth seemed to have disappeared completely from his mind, and the memory of awakening Wenxin was also modified.
But although some of the memories in his mind disappeared and some were modified, he still remembered the original memories clearly.
Those memories and knowledge seemed to have become quantum mechanics, a superposition state of disappearance and existence.
"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Wenchong looked at Chen Fei in surprise.
At this time, a piece of gold thread picture that looked like it was woven with gold threads and folded into the size of a handkerchief was taken out from Zhang Wenchong's arms.
This is naturally a scroll of pictures of saints.
Fade Chen took a deep breath and gave an awkward yet polite smile: "Nothing, I'll just straighten my attitude, no, my mindset, straighten my mindset!"
Fade Chen was shocked. Were all the memories of his past life in his head shameful things?
Could it be that worshiping images of saints would also allow their memories to be observed, so his memories are hidden?
This big world with practitioners, supernatural powers, and the existence of heaven is indeed very profound and has a high level of artistic elements!
Chen Fei, who had just been feeling a little smug because of his awesome golden finger, was secretly alert and self-reflective.
It seems that we can't be reckless. We can't learn from Zhang Wenchong's style of doing things, always getting into fights with others and breaking their legs.
You still have to be a little more cautious, even more cautious!
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