The ancestor of Dayan glanced at him and replied: "This poem only communicates the rules of literature and art. The author did not reveal the poem. Therefore, only the name of the author will appear. Only when the poem actually appears in the world in the future will it be recorded on the domain monument." above."
"Is there any mistake?"
Someone said discouraged.
I originally thought that by observing Mingyu's poems and enlightening me, inspiration might come flooding in, but now, only the word "Lin Yi" appears, but not the poem itself, which is really disappointing.
"It's calligraphy. He used poetry to make calligraphy. That's why it's like this."
Someone pointed out the essence of the matter: "It is really a waste of Mingyu's poems to be used as calligraphy. If you use these poems to make paintings, or compile novels and combine them, you may be able to achieve the state of harmony."
"Yeah, it's a pity."
Everyone also expressed regret.
This Mingyu poem is extremely precious and is of great use to spiritual practice. Using it as a calligraphy treasure is simply a waste of resources.
"This Holy Continent has been inaccessible for thousands of years. If you want to know what's going on, you have to wait for the Domain Monument to appear or for someone to break through the void and come. I don't know how long it will take. That's all. Please disperse." Someone said. said.
"Sir, what you said makes sense. I'll take my leave."
"I won't wait any longer, let's go!"
"I want to wait. Every poem of Mingyu is extremely precious. From now on, I will live near here and wait day and night. I hope it won't take too long!"
"..."
Some people left, and some continued to wait. In the blink of an eye, the front of the Confucian Temple became somewhat deserted again.
In the Confucian Temple.
The first ancestor of Dayan and the first grandmother sat at the same table.
"Just now, you went to see him, right?"
The ancestor of Dayan put down the cultural relics in his hand and asked, and the ancestor smiled slightly: "Well, when I heard you say it, I really didn't believe it, but after seeing it with my own eyes, I didn't expect that he is really our descendant. Speaking of which, my relationship with you We know each other, and it’s because of him.”
The past events came to mind, and the ancestor of Dayan couldn't help but smile: "Yes, he can actually enter and exit the long river of time with his physical body, and change the future of history. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought of it. However, the evil star of the Holy Text is coming, and I don't know Can he hold on..."
"All of this is due to fate."
Grandma comforted her.
at this time.
In an inn not far from the Confucian Temple, a gorgeous woman in red clothes was drinking. Everyone passing by was fascinated by her beauty, and even skipped meals and tea just to take one more look at her.
Every time a woman raises her hands and feet, she exudes stunning charm.
If Lin was here, he would recognize her at a glance as the demon god who changed into a new body and left without saying goodbye after teaching him the skills.
"After combining with that little guy, my soul and body merged very quickly. Three tails have been restored. Not only that, my natural charm has also been amplified. This body is indeed the work of that woman... ..."
The demon god said softly.
During the transition between jade legs, the sound of cups falling was heard. Everyone was embarrassed, coughing and looking away to show that they were gentlemen.
The demon god smiled charmingly, slowly walked towards a man, cupped his hands and said in a loud voice: "Sir, what were you talking about just now?"
Just hearing the voice made the man feel numb all over, and his hand holding the tea cup couldn't stop shaking.
The others were also extremely envious, wishing that the person they were talking to was themselves.
"Miss, we were just inscribing Ming Yu's poem on the domain stele of Liaowen Temple. The domain stele only showed two characters of the name and no other content..."
"who?"
"Lin Yi!" the man said truthfully.
"oh?"
The demon god smiled even more happily: "I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a few days, the little guy would come up with the poem of Mingyu. It couldn't be my first time. It must have inspired him... If I wasn't looking for the betrayer, I could have stayed a few more days and fused a few more times, and my body's fusion would have improved faster."
"you!"
The man was shocked: "Do you know Lin Yi?"
Demon God Yanyang smiled and raised his fingers: "If you want to know, come downstairs with me and I'll tell you."
The man was already fascinated by her and immediately wanted to grab her hand and go downstairs, but she refused to let him touch her. Instead, he went downstairs first. The man hurriedly followed, and the other guests' eyes were filled with envy. .
The two of them entered a side alley, and the man thought something good was coming.
However, the demon god's expression suddenly changed, from the blazing sun to the ice and frost, and a coldness rose between his brows.
"If I'm not mistaken, you have contacted those main gods." Before the man could reply, the demon god raised his hand, and the nail of his index finger suddenly grew longer and embedded itself in the man's forehead. All the memories of the past came to his eyebrows.
"How do you know...Yao Qi...You are a monster..." While the man was horrified, his body gradually became soft and rotten, and finally he completely lost consciousness in regret.
After obtaining the memory he wanted to see, the demon god let go and let the body fall to the ground.
She frowned: "Fuxi has been missing for thousands of years? What's going on? How could he disappear... No, I must find him and ask why he betrayed me!"
"But the universe is so big, where should I look for it?"
"Yes, that woman, she must know!"
"Go to her first!" After saying that, she rushed towards the teleportation array. At the same time, she raised her head and looked towards the direction of Shengwen Continent: "Lin Yi, if we meet again..."
…
Shengwen Continent.
Strange phenomena are still happening outside the territory.
On Lin Yi's side, the vision of fifteen saints coming to pay homage was really astonishing, so there were more and more people below.
Near Qinghu Lake, more than 100,000 people have come to visit the holy site. On the other side, various big monsters from the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom can't help but show up. The snow monster that caused a snow disaster in Nanxiang Mansion previously Among them, the monsters saw the dragon scales here and did not dare to make any mistakes at will, allowing these humans to observe the strange phenomena and gain enlightenment.
This scene can only be compared to the scene recorded in ancient books when Fuxi became emperor.
It is not an exaggeration to call the previous sentence 'the living emperor'!
'So many people are enlightening...'
When Lin Yi saw this, he was a little embarrassed and put away his poem.
Once the poem is put away, the vision will be weakened by three points, but if it is not put away, the talent of the poem will be affected. What's more, Lin Yi is still anxious to deal with Chi Lingzi.
After a while, Lin Yi waved his hand, and the rice paper rolled up automatically and was put into the Yuanshen Najie. At the same time, the vision outside the void was indeed a bit weaker, and the saint left automatically, but he still stayed. The mark of the saint shows the recognition of this poem by the literary rules, and the auspicious cloud of talent still covers the entire sacred continent.
The rain of blessings has been exhausted, and the thunderclouds of that day have also dissipated in an instant.
After this action, many people who were enlightening also sensed it and stood up to look at Master Lin.
Facing the sage master, they naturally would not feel dissatisfied. Instead, they saluted respectfully and expressed their gratitude to Lin Yi. Especially those who had achieved breakthroughs were even more grateful to Lin Yi.
One day in the future, if Master Lin comes in need of it, they will definitely be willing to do everything they can to pay for it!
For a time, Lin Yi was not only the crown prince of Dayan, but also the master of the world in everyone's mind. At this moment, Lin Yunhong, who was far away in the palace, noticed that Dayan's national destiny had once again broken through to a new height, and there were even new ones. The Golden Dragon of National Luck is born!
"The birth of a new Golden Dragon of National Fortune?! What did Yi'er do again!"
Just when Lin Yunhong was puzzled, the jade seal in the imperial study room flashed, and he directly exported the message: "This is Ying's reply... The author of two handed down poems and one Mingyu poem is actually Yi'er! No wonder, The National Games has skyrocketed!”
boom!
Lin Yunhong was shocked by the news as if he was struck by lightning!
After a while, a burst of wild laughter came from the royal study, resounding throughout the palace!
"Come here, tell the story to Sun Ce, the chief of the Dayan Daily, and Chen Jingzhi, the crown prince's young protector!"
Lin Yunhong immediately gave the order, and then sat on the dragon chair. He couldn't help laughing and said: "This matter must be told to the world! Teacher, the situation in the Holy Academy is over. I have won this game!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
