Chapter 1239: The soul of ink

Everyone has their own goals. Confucianism only recruits 12 disciples, so most people will only compete for 72 places in the inner courtyard. Only those with absolute self-confidence will become ambitious and want to collect the four treasures of Confucianism and compete for the position of disciples.
The disciples of the outer courtyard, the disciples of the inner courtyard, the real disciples and the direct disciples not only have different status, but also their important "sex" in Confucianism and the resources they obtain.
Even two people with the same excellent qualifications and talents can open the gap because of the influx of these resources.
Mochi was big enough, Chu Lan came to the front of the pond a few steps, and then looked into the pond. The strange thing is that even though the swimming pool is very dark, he can see many fish swimming in the water at a glance, bumping into the He Chu in the middle of the swimming pool from time to time, very lively.
"This is the soul of ink. It is said that Confucian people will come here to wash their pens. Ink has been invading the pool water for many years. Over time, the originally clear pool water has turned black. In addition, due to long-term pollution The complete "sex" of the pool water has a spirit, which gave birth to the soul of ink painting. But the soul of ink painting is too difficult to grasp. Any external force that interferes with them will cause them to dissipate and melt into the pool water, waiting for another childbirth."
A young man saw Chu Lan staring at Mochi and explained with a smile.
"It's really a bit troublesome. It's really a treasure of the essence of Yanshan and the spirit of the White Paper." Chu Lan nodded approvingly and smiled: "In the next Chu Lan, I don't know what brother you call me?"
"My name is Yang Ziming."
The young man holds a folding fan and is handsome, but it is only March and the weather is quite cool. He took out a folding fan to perform. Chu was speechless.
I want to know whether Brother Yang Can found a way to get the soul of ink and wash? Chu Lan asked.
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Yang Ziming blushed and said awkwardly, "If I had a way, I would have taken it away, but would I waste it here? I have been here for a long time, and I only saw three people get the soul of ink painting. One of them caught the fish with a fishing rod, another used bait to lure the fish to the shore, and the other played a tune. The fish swam to him and escaped with him."
Chu Lan suddenly realized that it is no wonder so many people are fishing here, but others can catch it. There must be a reason, but that doesn't mean they can do it.
Yes, let me see what magic power this Mo Ling has.
After speaking a few words with Yang Ziming, Chu Lan put her mind on Mochi and carefully observed the fish swimming around. His restless heart gradually calmed down, and his thoughts drifted away. In his trance, he seemed to see countless people coming to wash their ink in the pool for thousands of years. Even great scholars and saints came to this pool, making this pool more and more magical, and the soul of ink painting was born.

It turns out that the soul of ink painting is the reason why the sages are behind. Each fish represents a different idea. They are waiting for their destined friends.
Chu Lan muttered to herself suddenly, Yang Zi was obviously surprised: "Brother Chu, what are you talking about?"
I already know how to grasp the soul of ink painting.
A ray of light flashed in Chu Lan's eyes. There are many abandoned fishing rods on the shore. He took one at random.
"Do you want to go fishing? It's useless. With so many people fishing, only one person caught the fish. Everything is luck."
Yang Ziming thought that Chu Lanyong had found a good way. It turned out to be so, which left him speechless. However, when he saw that Chu Lanyong actually used a straight hook, he was even more surprised. ..