Lin Ke smiled, bowed three times to the unknown being, and performed the apprenticeship ceremony.
Influence?
What an impact!
Just like the problem in a certain treasure in the previous life.
Will wearing these "Summer Men's Jeans, Fashionable Korean Style Nine-Point Pants, Black Slimming Blue Pants" affect me from driving a Ferrari?
Of course it doesn’t affect it!
What an impact!
Lin Ke just wanted to take the opportunity to advertise.
You know, it's live broadcast across the city now!
Instead of thinking about the frivolous things about your face, why not think about the dissemination of your own comics and Tao?
Therefore, Lin Ke became a disciple very calmly.
And the question was asked only after the apprenticeship was over.
Ever since, the whole city was silent.
Lin Ke didn't mind, but Ge Hong and Kumarajiva quit.
"The Taoist is the Taoist." Ge Hong's hearty laughter came: "My little friend, don't be greedy!"
Greedy?
That won't work.
Lin Ke had heard a famous saying in his previous life: Mine, mine, everything is mine.
He felt that this famous saying made sense.
"That's such a pity." Lin Ke shook his head regretfully after hearing this, then raised his bamboo stick and raised it high into the sky.
The next moment, the soaring Peng bird rushed toward the bamboo stick in his hand along with the boundless sea, and was sucked dry in an instant.
The next moment, Lin Ke opened his mouth and whispered:
"Who wakes up first from the big dream? I know it all my life. I sleep enough in the spring in the thatched cottage, and the sun gets late outside the window."
As soon as he finished speaking, the literary energy that had just finished fluctuating between heaven and earth resurfaced again.
A shadow immediately appeared in the sky.
A person woke up from what seemed like a dream, stretched out, smacked his lips, and then looked at the slowly moving sunlight outside his window.
The entire phantom seemed real and false, and a misty feeling spread throughout the capital.
Everyone who felt and heard Lin Ke's voice felt a strong sense of indolence.
Time...slowed down!
But it only took a moment before Lin Ke absorbed all the strange phenomena in the sky again.
On the screen, Lin Ke's expression was relaxed and freehand, and he raised his bamboo stick to collect the vision, just like collecting clothes before it rains.
Unlike Lin Ke's relaxed and freehand expression, other onlookers only felt a sense of shock.
Wanli Yin!
It turned out to be a poem that could be chanted thousands of miles away!
Just now, the whole world was shocked, and then there was another Wanli Yin? !
Moreover, the onlookers also felt a subtle and mysterious feeling.
Daoyun!
Extremely profound Taoist charm!
And the poem seems to work in time?
In other words, when a Confucian person of the second level or above recites this poem and uses literary energy to stimulate it, a similar effect can be achieved.
And this effect seems to be in time!
In some academies, those Confucian old men who knew a lot about the classics were all ecstatic and were copying the poems that appeared in this "opening".
An old man copied Lin Ke's poem and immediately recited it on the spot.
"...The sun is late outside the window." After the old man recited, he suddenly felt that literary energy was pouring out crazily, and everyone in a radius of more than ten meters with him as the center fell into a state of sluggishness.
The falling petals become slower, the flying insects take off slower, the blink of an eye becomes slower...
The effect of this poem is indeed time-based!
At the same time, Confucian people in many places were also experimenting with the effects of several new poems, and everyone was ecstatic.
Very practical!
Like the poems Lin Ke recited before, they are both very practical poems!
"Opportunities... Confucianism and Taoism opportunities!"
"Yes! The joy of Confucianism and Taoism, the joy of Confucianism and Taoism!"
"But...he is a lowly person..."
Many people were chatting and felt that watching the show today was so worthwhile.
After all, it is a continuous visionary poem!
This kind of scene is probably only possible if it can be traced back to the contention of a hundred schools of thought in the pre-Qin period, or the kind of big shots from other eras gathering together to vomit lotus flowers.
In the capital at this time, Lin Ke slowly read out this poem and sighed to the sky.
The poem just now was one he had read out when he first attracted Qi Shangshu in the Lin Mansion.
I recited half of the poem at that time, but this time I just recited the entire poem.
He looked towards the void above and bowed in salute: "Jiulamashi Buddha, since Immortal Master Ge Hong doesn't want to..."
"Lin Ke, dear disciple, what are you talking about?"
Before Lin Ke finished speaking, a plain voice rang.
Ge...Ge Hong?
Everyone just felt that the mysterious and mysterious Taoist aura that had clearly dissipated just now filled the air again.
Ge Hong, appears again?
Lin Ke scratched his head: "But master, didn't you say that I can't become a disciple of you, because if I become a Taoist, I cannot become a Buddhist?"
Then you still call me master! The onlookers cursed inwardly.
These two guys have such thick skins!
One of them said before that he could not accept disciples because of conflicts between Buddhists and Taoists. As a result, he recited a poem and returned midway.
Another person was even more so, calling him "Master" while saying that he didn't become a master.
If you don't have a master's degree, you're a master!
The onlookers were more and more confused. They always felt that they had learned a lot of knowledge and experience from the big screen today.
"Taozi and Buddha cannot be the same person."
At this time, Ge Hong's gentle voice was replying to Lin Ke: "But my dear disciple, you are different. I think you can be a Taoist disciple. If you are willing, worship me as your teacher, and Jiulamoshi may not refuse you." "
Upon hearing this, Lin Ke immediately bowed three times again: "See you, teacher!"
Then he stood up, and before he asked Jiushan, he heard Jiushan's voice: "Dear disciple, you and I have a master-disciple relationship. After the palace examination, you will be my disciple of Buddhism."
The new palace examination?
Lin Ke raised his eyebrows slightly, this involved a blind spot in his knowledge.
But others are different.
"Holy shit, is this okay?!"
"Didn't the Minister of Taoism and Buddhism leave already? Why did he come back again?!"
"That's why even a good horse turns back to eat grass."
"I've learned how to get back together with my ex-girlfriend."
"Mom, what kind of animal is this?"
"That's a good horse, the kind that specializes in eating grass."
"Oh, that's too careless."
The onlookers were more astonished than anyone else, and even Butcher Zhang from Chaoyang Street were stunned.
This Ge Hong...
It is indeed Taoist!
The Tao follows nature and follows one's will. Well, it's very noble-like.
The Buddhist Juramash is also very Buddhist, and all things are destined to me.
And finally, Lin Ke, who had finished worshiping the two masters, saw a group of people over there from a distance.
He didn't know who was on the other side, but in this competition, the other side seemed to be getting into a group fight.
At the same time, he saw the Taoist-looking man opposite opened his mouth and said something, and then the whole team suddenly stopped and turned to stare at the Taoist priest.
Even Qi Ye couldn't help but glance at the Taoist priest and frowned.
If Lin Ke’s analysis is correct, what the Taoist priest next to Qi Ye just said is:
"No one will appear, otherwise we, Brother Qi, should just admit defeat."
beg! Asking for a monthly ticket!
From now on I am typing every minute!
Just asking for a monthly ticket! ! !
(End of chapter)
