in the air.
The rain of blessing was still there, and the cold wind was biting, but it could not ruffle Lin Yi's clothes.
Lin Yi frowned slightly, turning the shark bud pen in his hand. He was thinking about which poems to write to achieve the greatest effect.
at the same time.
A black shadow came from the east and finally fell silently on a banyan tree. The dense banyan leaves just blocked his figure. He hid in the shadow and quietly observed the whole situation.
However, when his eyes fell on Lin Yi, the black robe couldn't help shaking a few times, and the only exposed eyes were full of shock. He couldn't help but said in a stunned voice: "The Rain of Fortune! Your Highness the Crown Prince! This is ...What on earth is going on? How can the person who overcomes the tribulation be His Highness!”
He was ordered by Lin Yunhong to come and investigate who was going through the demonic tribulation and become a first-level Taoist.
Unexpectedly, the person who overcame the tribulation turned out to be the prince!
Moreover, it seems that he has successfully overcome the tribulation and is receiving feedback on the rules of heaven and earth!
"No, the prince has great righteousness and it is impossible to survive the evil tribulation. There must be something hidden in this."
Soon, he came to his senses and knew that there must be some inside story: "It seems that we need to find someone to investigate, but the most important thing now is to eliminate dangerous factors for His Highness first..."
"The Prince Consort of the Ming Dynasty... one of the four divisions of the Dayu tribe... and the prime minister of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom..."
The man in black robe quickly looked around. He knew a lot about these people.
But suddenly, he seemed to have seen something he shouldn't have seen. After showing a look of shock, he quickly gathered his breath and completely disappeared into the banyan tree.
He was shocked in his heart: "Zhang Tianli, the elder of the outer sect of Tiandao Sect! How come the people from Tiandao Sect are here? They have actually entered the world! Could it be that they are here to arrest His Highness? No, this news must be reported to His Majesty as soon as possible!"
At this time, an old man in gray robe who had just arrived and looked very ordinary seemed to have noticed something and glanced in the direction of the banyan tree.
The young man in blue robe next to him noticed the change in his expression and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Master, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Zhang Tianli shook his head, thinking that he might have seen it wrong.
"oh oh."
The boy in blue robe didn't pay attention. He looked up at Lin Yi, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Uncle Master, the elders in the sect always say that the Daoist sect can't hide from the world when Dayan is here. But in my opinion, this Dayan It’s nothing special, just like this Prince Dayan, he’s just like that, he’s nineteen years old, he’s just entered the second rank, he’s far behind my senior brother Tianzhi!”
Hearing the word 'Tianzhi', Zhang Tianli couldn't help but smile: "That boy Tianzhi is really good."
The young man in blue robe said proudly: "Not only is he good, Senior Brother Tianzhi is a dual practitioner of Confucianism and Taoism, and he can break through the first rank at the age of twenty. He is also favored by the superiors. He is about to go to the Immortal Sect to practice. His future is limitless!"
"And this Crown Prince of Dayan only cultivates the literary way, and he is also blessed with the fortune of the country, and he has climbed the imperial way, that's all."
"Isn't it just that he broke through the three nine heavenly demon tribulations with his awe-inspiring righteousness? I don't know what these people are complimenting, haha."
The boy in blue robe was very disdainful, especially when he saw Duan Qi looking happy because of the admission notice, which made him even more contemptuous.
Is this what is called a scholar?
As the number one genius in the outer sect of Tiandao Sect, he didn't even bother to associate with these people.
I even feel ashamed to be a fellow human being.
"Tian Kuo, do you know why your senior brother Tianzhi wants to practice both Confucianism and Taoism?" Zhang Tianli suddenly asked.
"That's not easy." Zhang Tiankuo, a young man in blue robe, spread his hands and said: "Of course it is to prove that Wen Dao is under Heaven's Dao. Obviously, senior brother has proven that even Wen Dao can be easily obtained by him. It’s not difficult at all!”
"wrong!"
Zhang Tianli shook his head and said: "According to what you said, why do we, the Tiandao Sect, still hide from the world?"
"Human Emperor Fuxi opened up the sky and opened up the Shengwen Continent. The status of literature and Taoism has long been destined. Our Tiandao Sect comes from the Immortal Sect and already has an advantage. However, after thousands of years of development, the literature and Taoism in Shengwen Continent has reached its peak. He surpassed us two thousand years ago and became the mainstream of the Holy Text Continent."
"And Wen Dao is just like its trend. It is accumulated over time. To put it bluntly, it is weak in the early stage and gets stronger later."
"Don't underestimate the way of literature. It is precisely because a work handed down from ancient times has appeared recently that your uncle and I were ordered to come out to investigate, and by the way investigate the whereabouts of the Tiandao Map... As for the Prince of Dayan, You can tell by looking at his poems."
"Understood."
Zhang Tiankuo nodded, but still didn't believe that Lin could write good poems.
"Senior Brother Tianzhi is so talented, and his poetry is only as talented as the whole family. What kind of poetry can a royal playboy write? Uncle, in my opinion, his poetry in Guanzhou is pretty good!" Zhang Tiankuo said disdainfully.
Zhang Tianli shook his head and sighed, and said nothing more.
At this time, Lin Yi finally made a move.
I saw that his brows were relaxed, and he already knew what poem he wanted to write.
"Inkstone."
Lin Yi held the shark bud pen in his hand. With a command, the shark bud inkstone floated in front of him. Then, under the attention of everyone, he waved his hand.
"Mo Lai!"
In an instant, the calamity clouds above trembled, and the starlight no longer fell, but turned around and came towards the inkstone!
"What!"
"Use the rain of fortune as ink?!"
Everyone exclaimed, with shock on their faces!
Even Zhang Tianli, the elder of the Dao Sect's outer sect that day, couldn't help but be surprised: "He actually didn't absorb the feedback from the world to strengthen himself, but used it to make calligraphy treasures? This kid is wasting all the natural resources!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhang Tiankuo laughed and said disdainfully: "Uncle, what did I just say? He's just a playboy from the royal family!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yi made another move!
I saw the rain of blessings getting denser and denser, like a whirlpool melting into the inkstone. After a while, a burst of ink fragrance spread all around. Just smelling it, the scholars felt that Wen Gong had a refreshing feeling, like rain. The aftertaste is clear and fragrant like bamboo.
"The ink fragrance created by the blessing rain is truly extraordinary."
Lin Yi's eyes were shining, and his face was smiling. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated into the heaven and earth, and the weather was combined with his emotions. The next moment, Lin Yi smiled slightly and said: "It's just right. Since it is a calligraphy treasure, the power of heaven and earth will naturally become bigger and bigger." good!"
Raise your hand and dip your pen in the ink!
fall!
"Since it's a thunder tribulation, this first poem should be a poem about battle and killing!"
"Back then, when facing Chen Haoran, the Yin God who practiced Taoism, I used my ninth-grade body to kill Chen Haoran, the third-grade Yin God, with the seven killing words in the Seven Kills Poetry!"
"Today, I used the Rain of Fortune as my ink to write this complete poem of Seven Kills and make it into an ink treasure!"
"I would like to see how far this poem can go!"
Lin Yi thought to himself, his eyes extremely firm!
The moment he put down the pen, his talent suddenly emerged, and the familiar fonts jumped on the paper: "All things are created to support the people, and the people have no good deeds to repay God!"
When the word '天' was drawn out with the last stroke, the paper suddenly gained weight!
At the same time, a burst of red air rose into the sky, and then, above the thunder clouds, auspicious clouds of talent began to gather, and the entire sky was gradually replaced by seven colors from dark red!
In an instant, the expressions of everyone watching suddenly changed!
"What kind of poem is this?"
"It seems like you just wrote one sentence and you are already so talented?"
"this!"
