In Suxueyuan, pale starlight scattered on the ground through the window lattice, like crystal snow.
Gu Xu stood in the darkness, his eyes calm.
Dust particles suspended around him, reflecting starlight like fireflies flying on a summer night.
Words are the voice of the heart;
Books are also paintings from the heart.
The moment he held the "Jinghong Pen", he had already understood the essentials of using this famous instrument.
He knew that people from the Lu family in Qingzhou often did not practice martial arts, but purely looked for the true meaning of the Tao in poetry and painting.
Their behavior is not arty.
Rather, they feel that poetry and painting are a carrier of expressing their inner feelings and a means of inquiring into their hearts.
To know is to know.
Things are born from the heart, and Tao is also born from the heart.
Gu Xu also understood that now was the most powerful moment in his life.
The prestigious Great Wilderness weapon became his magic weapon.
Chu Fengge, a monk in the fourth realm, lent him his true energy.
The remaining resentful souls in the entire Lu Mansion were willing to obey his orders.
Lu Shiyao's remnant soul also stood behind him and became his strong support.
He could treat the entire Lu Mansion as his own painting and splash ink as much as he wanted.
So, Gu Xu gently put pen to paper.
Wandering and pitching, the grace is romantic, the strength is like an iron painting, and the charm is like a silver hook.
The power of his pen is like wind and thunder, and the breath is swallowed before the pen reaches it.
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While Gu Xu was writing, Tang Hui had already healed his injuries with his true energy, raised the "Golden Dragon Spear" again, and stabbed Gu Xu suddenly.
Although the expression on his face was crazy and ferocious, he also called the other party "ant" in a mocking tone.
But he knew in his heart that although Gu Xu seemed to be of low status, he was actually not easy to deal with.
This seemingly frail young man not only became the new owner of the "Jinghong Pen", but also had the remnant soul of Lu Shiyao protecting him.
Tang Hui knew that he could no longer retain his strength.
If he wanted to leave this dark and haunted Lu family's house, he must kill this young man who successfully possessed the "Jinghong Pen" here.
The marksmanship he used at this time was called "Jiang Qi Long Xing".
This is a high-quality martial arts passed down from generation to generation by the Daqi royal family, and was never taught to people with foreign surnames.
However, Tang Hui gained the emperor's approval because he guessed the emperor's intentions and helped the emperor accuse the Qingzhou Lu family of rebellion.
So the emperor made an exception and allowed him to learn this martial arts.
As we all know, the biggest difference between high-grade martial arts and middle-grade martial arts is that they often contain the founder’s understanding of the true meaning of the Tao.
The Tao of the "Crimson Qi Dragon Walk" marksmanship lies in the majesty that shocks all living beings, and the domineering power of "those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish."
The moment he drew his gun, countless golden dragons suddenly appeared in the room.
They soar and roar among the auspicious clouds.
The dragon's roar contained extremely strong pressure, making people's hearts involuntarily have the urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
Under the majestic gunfire, the screen of "Suxue Zhai" suddenly collapsed, the old books on the shelves fell to the floor, and the carved window lattice burst open, revealing the mist-filled pond outside the window.
Chu Fengge staggered and fell to the ground.
His true energy had just been drained by Gu Xu.
Facing a powerful blow from a fifth-level monk, the surging gun intent alone made his legs paralyzed, making it difficult to resist.
He raised his head and looked at Gu Xu not far away.
Now Tang Hui used the real killing move.
What methods does Gu Xu have to defeat this thunderous move?
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Gu Xu didn't think about how to defeat Tang Hui's moves.
He just stood there quietly, using the "Jinghong Pen" to embody the poems in his mind.
Slender brush, thin boy.
Under the powerful force of the gun, he looked extremely fragile.
But Gu Xu still had a calm gaze.
In an instant, a pale and plain picture appeared on the tip of his pen - extending from the three feet in front of him to the entire Suxue Zhai, to the entire Luzhai, stretching across the sky and the earth, as high as the distant mountains, It reaches down to the pool water, just a few feet away, covering thousands of miles.
The roosting birds do not fly, and the travelers disappear.
This is complete emptiness.
This is absolute nothingness.
Even the gleaming golden dragon gradually faded and disappeared when it touched this clear and cold scene.
The surging momentum was completely dissolved into the invisible.
White and deserted.
Just like the vanished Lu Mansion.
Just like the past forgotten by the world.
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"Birds will fly away from thousands of mountains, and all traces of people will be wiped out."
Gu Xu calmly looked at Tang Hui in front of him and said expressionlessly: "This is the first spell I learned after possessing the 'Jinghong Brush'. You are very lucky to be my first test subject." .”
Tang Hui didn't answer him immediately.
He lowered his head and looked at the "Golden Dragon Spear" in his hand.
The light of this spear, which was as sharp as iron as mud, was gradually dimming, and even mottled rust appeared.
Seeing this scene, Tang Hui knew that his magic weapon had had all its extraordinary attributes wiped out and turned into an ordinary mundane weapon, not even as sharp as the butcher's knives.
Tang Hui sighed, his expression less crazy and more lonely.
"Using nothingness to break all laws, it turns out that this is the Taoist master that the master has learned!" Tang Hui said with emotion, "Compared with the 'snow turns everything' technique that Miss Lu Shiyao mastered back then, it is exactly the opposite, but also complements each other.
"Young Master's talent is indeed extraordinary. If it weren't for the fact that you know too many things you shouldn't know, maybe we would become fellow Taoists working side by side."
"Ha, fellow Taoist," Gu Xu smiled coldly and responded in a sarcastic tone, "I don't want to become the next Lu Huan."
It can be seen that Tang Hui's life object has been damaged and his cultivation has dropped a lot - he wants to delay time and restore his true energy by chatting with Gu Xu.
But Gu Xu didn't want to chat with him.
Because most of the power he has now is borrowed, it can only last for a short period of time.
He had to make a quick decision.
Thinking of this, he waved the "Jinghong Pen" again, letting the pale and spacious picture spread to Tang Hui.
This time, he wanted to completely erase Tang Hui's cultivation and turn him into a mortal who could be slaughtered by others.
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After Gu Xu and Lu Shiyao obtained the "Jinghong Pen", they both suddenly realized new spells because of snow.
But the snow they describe is essentially different.
Lu Shiyao's snow is the snow that "makes flying flowers fly through the trees in the garden". It is smart snow, fresh snow, and represents creation.
Gu Xu's snow represents chilling, nothingness, and the emptiness of everything, which represents the disappearance of all things.
This is the power of the famous weapon "Jinghong Brush".
Even the same image can give birth to different Taoism.
And Tang Hui was also frightened by Gu Xu's move.
He immediately took out his "Imperial Envoy Token" and blocked it in front of him.
For fifteen years, this "imperial envoy token" has been Tang Hui's lifeblood - it symbolizes the emperor's favor and trust in him.
The emperor is the strongest person in the Daqi Dynasty.
The "Tai'a Sword" carved with tokens is the most powerful weapon in the wilderness.
He believed that as long as this token was in his hand, the emperor would always watch him from a distance and protect him, and no young person could hurt him.
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Note:
(1) "Words are the voice of the heart, and writing is the picture of the heart." - Yang Xiong of the Western Han Dynasty, "Dharma Words: Asking the Gods"
(2) "Wandering and pitching, graceful and graceful, strong as iron paintings, charming as silver hooks." - "On the Use of Brushwork" by Ouyang Xun of the Tang Dynasty
(3) "When the wind and thunder are blowing under the brush, the breath has been swallowed before the brush reaches it." - Su Shi of the Northern Song Dynasty, "Wang Wei and Wu Daozi's Paintings"
