"I don't know what it would be like if I wrote it with a green wolf pen..."
Lin Yi suddenly thought like this in his heart.
If it were written with the Qinglang pen, and the awe-inspiring righteousness was used as a guide, and the talents of the world were aroused, it would definitely be able to explode with great power.
Previously, even the "Guan Ju" calligraphy could block the attack of Pu Guochang who was in the fifth level of moral conduct. This "Zhouyi" elephant biography is obviously stronger.
To know……
He had previously dealt with the Sky Fox Demon and only wrote the two hexagrams of Qian and Kun in the Legend of Xiang.
"The Book of Changes cannot be passed down to the world. If it is obtained by someone with evil intentions, there will be endless troubles..."
Lin Yi picked up the paper on the table filled with the full text of Zhou Yixiang's biography and burned it cleanly.
Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
This is literary art, not the same as articles and calligraphy. Once spread, it will cause unpredictable crises.
Lin Yi then glanced at the unconscious Li Wenbo and murmured: "Li Wenbo has sacrificed too much along the way. I treat him as a brother..."
"I once promised him that I would give him a poem. I hope he can maintain his original intention, be upright, be proud of his heights, be strong and brave, and be patriotic and love the people!"
"Just give this song "Bamboo and Stone" to him!"
Lin also laid out rice paper and wrote with Qinglang pen and ink: "Stick to the green mountains and never let go. The roots are still in the broken rocks."
"Still tough despite being struck hard by the winds of east, west, north and south."
The moment Lin Yi started writing, seeing that this quatrain poem was about to show the vision of heaven and earth again, he quickly rolled it up.
Everything is calm again!
"Writing such upright poems is the best way to cultivate awe-inspiring righteousness..."
Lin also clearly felt that this bamboo and stone quatrain poem provided him with extremely pure Haoran righteousness.
This is true reading and practice.
…
However.
A mysterious island tens of thousands of miles away from Nanxiang Mansion.
There are groups of cranes here, like a fairyland outside the world. The sunset is beautiful and beautiful.
On the island suspended in the void, a magnificent palace stands.
At this time, a beautiful woman wearing a white Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, as if she had been sitting there for countless years.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes. Those beautiful eyes were as deep as the abyss of the vast sea, and her whole body exuded a mysterious Taoist charm.
"Is this...Tao?"
"How can someone manifest traces of 'Tao'?"
The Taoist-robed woman looked extremely shocked and didn't believe it, but she had to face her feelings just now and murmured in a low voice: "It's not the Tiandao Sect, it's not the Humane Dao Sect... it's not the Wen Dao, what kind of way is this?"
"The Human Emperor..."
"Open the sky..."
The woman in Taoist robes finally said these two words suddenly, with a look of shock on her face and remained silent for a long time.
She then counted with her fingers and saw that there was black and white energy hovering over the entire hall, reaching straight into the starry sky...
After a while.
"The secret of heaven is covered, you can't see anything!" The woman in Taoist robes was slightly absent-minded.
She pinched her fingers again, her expression softened, and said, "Fortunately, everything is going well for you..."
"Now that the great road has begun to emerge, the agreement between Tiandao Sect has been completed, and it's time to enter the world..."
…
Under night.
Nanxiang Fucheng is brightly lit, there are warblers and swallows on flower boats on the East Lake, and scholars are drunk and singing, immersed in the gentle countryside.
Tianshu Courtyard.
Qianhu Long Shisan led hundreds of dragon guards to forcefully take over the Tianshu Academy and sit in the Tianshu Formation so that no flies can fly in.
"Sir, the Third Master has taken us over to Tianshu Academy without doing anything. What is the purpose?" Deputy Qianhu next to Long Shisan asked doubtfully.
"What are you planning?"
Long Shisan said sternly: "Even if you don't plan anything and Yan Shuai is not here, the third master's order is Shuai's order!"
"Take good care of yourself, especially the Privy Councilors that day, one by one..."
"ah!!!"
Before Long Shisan finished speaking, he heard a shrill scream from the Tianshu Courtyard.
The expressions of Long Shisan and Deputy Qianhu suddenly changed, and they rushed out.
I just saw a black shadow escaping from Tianshu Courtyard, and a Dragon Guard wearing a Feiyu suit fell to the ground, his throat was cut open, and blood poured out of his mouth and wounds.
"Xiao Liuzi!"
"brother!"
Deputy Qianhu hugged the dragon guard, his eyes instantly turned red, he quickly took out the porcelain bottle on his waist, poured out the elixir, and went to feed it with trembling hands.
But I found that I couldn't feed it at all.
The dragon guard kept coughing up blood and his body twitched. He held the hands of Long Shisan and Fu Qianhu tightly and said: "Tao... Taoism... Holy Court!"
After saying a few words, he died.
"brother!"
"brother!"
Long Shisan clenched his fists, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes. He looked at Fu Qianhu and said: "Brothers, cheer up, there are evil demons guarding the Tianshu Formation, and anyone who comes close will be killed without mercy!"
"yes!"
The figure of Fu Qianhu was trembling. Under their noses, there was a demon among the scholars of the Holy Academy, and a dragon guard was killed.
"Challenge the Dragon Guard and seek death!"
Long Shisan grasped the embroidered spring knife tightly at his waist and chased out directly. His body was in the air. When he saw a black shadow walking through the alley, he quickly chased after the black shadow.
The murderous intent in his eyes is like a knife!
at the same time.
A murder occurred in Dongcheng!
A murder occurred in Xicheng!
A murder occurred in Nancheng!
Beicheng...
Boom!
Boom!
In the prefect's yamen, the sound of drums was so loud that it was particularly harsh in the silent night. Countless people were frightened and woke up from their dreams.
The prefects Song Zhili and Sun Tongzhi, as well as the yamen and execution chamber officials, and the detectives of the Demon Suppression Hall, faced one after another reported murder cases.
All of them slumped down on their chairs, sweating all over their bodies.
"It's a sorcery. There are demon puppets from the Dao Sect, hunting and killing people in the city..."
"Quick, go to Junji Academy to ask for Master, and ask the Dean to come down!"
"Hurry, the Dragon Guard hasn't left yet, go ask the Dragon Guard for help! Hurry!"
"Inform the new academic officer Liao Qingliu to summon scholars to help suppress the demon! Hurry... Hurry!"
Magistrate Song Zhili could not restrain his body from trembling. He felt that the whole world had collapsed. He kicked the head of the Demon Suppressing Hall who was so frightened: "Why the hell are you still standing there? Have you had too much time? Lift your head. Can't move your legs anymore? Take down the plaque that says 'The mirror hangs high' and follow me out to kill the demons!"
As the prefect, he cannot absolve himself of the blame for such a large-scale death and injury case in Nanxiang Fucheng.
At this time, we can only seek help as much as possible and go into battle personally.
"The first year of junior high school who escaped Zhong Buoyuan, but you insist that I can't escape the evil demon fifteen? If you cause trouble during my tenure, I won't be able to kill you demon demons!"
Song Zhili picked up the cultural treasure with the plaque "Mingjing hangs high", took Sun Tongzhi and the agents of the Demon Suppression Hall, and rushed to the front line to kill the demons!
…
"what happened?"
"The east, west, south and north cities were actually on fire at the same time? The sound of drums...the sound of drums from the prefect's Yamen reached here? What happened?"
Lin Yi was reading at night when he heard the movement outside the restaurant and his expression changed.
He opened the window, activated his talents, and jumped onto the roof of the restaurant. Looking far into the distance, he found fires breaking out in all directions in the city.
At the same time, the drums from the prefect's yamen were also frighteningly loud, so dull that their chests trembled.
"Wenbo..."
Lin Yi returned to the room and saw that Wenbo was still unconscious, so he put the quatrain poem "Bamboo and Stone" in his arms, opened the door and walked out.
he knows.
The yamen drum sounds so urgently, something big must have happened!
Maybe it has something to do with the demon!
Xicheng.
More than a dozen veterans and their families were drinking and chatting at Wei Wudi's home. Everyone's face was flushed and they were drinking to their heart's content. It was extremely enjoyable.
Suddenly the yamen drums sounded rapidly.
Uh-huh!
The expressions of more than a dozen veterans suddenly changed, and they stood up in unison, with an evil aura emerging from their bodies.
"Listen... three long and two short... no, this is the sound of a demon in the city, calling the warriors and scholars in the city to gather at the Yamen!"
Wei Wudi woke up from the drunkenness in an instant, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly picked up his crutches.
Other veterans also stood up one after another, evil spirits emerging from their bodies.
They looked at each other.
A cheerful smile appeared in Wei Wudi's eyes, and he said: "Brothers, just now we were bragging about going into battle to kill demons. The kids still don't believe it. Let's see if the chance to prove us has come!"
"Haha, that's right!"
"But Lao Wei, you cripple, don't mess with it. There are still more than ten Wenxin brothers, and we can still bear it when we go into battle to kill the enemy!"
"That's it, brothers, go get the horses and armor. When we were young, we were stationed in the north for His Majesty. Now, for the people of this city and for our children and grandchildren, we will kill for the last time in this life!"
The other veterans were high in fighting spirit, and they all stared with big copper bell-like eyes, with murderous intent in their eyes that seemed to condense the air.
"Fuck you!"
Wei Wudi picked up the wine bowl, smashed it on the ground, and cursed: "We have a very strong body, why do we only have one leg? We have two legs, but we are still real men. Let's go, wear armor and lead the horse!"
"Dad, I want to go too!"
"Grandpa, and me!"
"Dad, this time... my son wants to fight with you and your uncles!"
Wei Zhongjun took the lead, and several young men also took the initiative to stand up. Their eyes were full of fighting spirit, without any fear, and their expressions were stubborn.
Wei Wudi looked deeply at Wei Zhongjun, patted Wei Zhongjun's shoulder heavily, and said with red eyes: "Well done, let's go and hold the horse for your father!"
"Today, my father and I will kill them all and leave no trace of them behind!"
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This chapter is not short! Remember to click on the shit yellow button. The more the merrier, so I can buy a cup of milk tea...
