After having enough wine and food, Chen Luo soaked in the hot spring pool with first-grade hot spring water.
"You mean, there was a strange force in the Qilin Tomb, and it was repelled by the power of evolution in the mysterious egg, so you successfully inherited the Qilin bloodline?" On the other side of the hot spring, the Qilin King asked while drinking wine road.
Chen Luo nodded. Now that he had some free time, he naturally told the Qilin King what he had seen and heard in the Qilin Tomb, except that he concealed the matter about Feng Nanzhi.
It specifically talks about the strange power at the core of Qilin Tomb.
The previous generation of Qilin Lords had been dead for so many years, and that power could actually pull Feng Nanzhi's White Tiger bloodline to death while assimilating the Qilin bloodline; even he, if he hadn't been helped by the evolutionary power of the Egg Ancestor, , you may suffer a big loss.
"Fortunately, dad, you were prepared and sent me there. If it were my eldest brother and the others, they would probably be harmed by that weird power."
Qilin King touched his chin: Weird power? It's not written in the record.
The records only say that the bloodline of the previous generation of Qilin Lord was contaminated by extraterrestrial forces, causing the bloodline to become chaotic, so it was turned into a Qilin Tomb to seal off the bloodline. Bai Ze's demon divination can resolve bloodline chaos.
You didn’t say anything about needing the power of evolution!
Besides, that mysterious egg didn’t react until you took it into your hands. How could I have known it before?
Didn’t I just see that you have Baize bloodline and Qilin Xin is also close to you, so I decided to let you go in and try your luck?
Did something like this actually happen?
King Qilin looked serious and nodded towards Chen Luo: "It's just as I expected."
"Luo'er, you did a great job and did not disappoint your father!"
Chen Luo smiled and waved his hand: "Thank you, Dad. But I am very concerned about what that weird power is?"
"I have dealt with the inner demon before, and that power is purer and more powerful than the inner demon's demonic energy. The Qilin Lord must have fought against the owner of that power, so who is the owner of this power?"
"My master is currently fighting demons outside the world. Is it related to them?"
The corners of Qilin King's mouth twitched.
I don’t even know what the power you are talking about looks like, how can I make it up for you?
But Fan is already up, so it seems that it won’t work if he doesn’t answer anything!
King Qilin's face darkened, as if he was thinking about something. When Chen Luo saw Qilin King's expression, his heart suddenly tightened: Could it be that he had come into contact with some secret again?
For a moment, Tang Cheng Yipinli fell silent.
After a long while, the Qilin King slowly spoke: "Ever since the demon clan moved to the Southern Wilderness, they have rarely participated in matters outside the world."
"However, before the rise of the human race, the demon race also defended the way of heaven, and some records remain."
Qilin King said unhurriedly.
No matter what, I'm talking about something that doesn't sound profound, just do it blindly.
"The enemies outside the sky are called demons. Their origin is nowhere to be found. There is a guess that they were born from the chaotic energy outside the sky. They have intelligence, power, and even a class, but they cannot be called living beings."
"Once they are born, they are at the lowest level of the great scholar of the human race and the great saint of the demon race, and are called devils."
"The devil has intelligence, but no reason. Therefore, he is either crazy and violent, or he is vicious and cunning, obeying the orders of the superior devil."
"The inner demon you are talking about is one of the demons above the devil."
"So I think that the strange power you came into contact with in Qilin Tomb should also be demonic energy, but it is a higher level of demonic energy."
"After all, with the Qilin Lord's cultivation back then, if you want to seriously injure him, you have to at least match the Emperor Demon's cultivation."
Speaking of this, King Qilin suddenly stopped in his heart.
yes!
Doesn’t this make sense!
Logic closed loop, perfect!
"A higher level of demon energy?" Chen Luo thought about it after hearing this, and it seemed to make sense. However, I didn’t expect the devil’s energy to be so fearful of the power of evolution!
That is the energy of the demon that rivals the emperor demon realm!
Thinking of this, Chen Luo paid more attention to Ancestor Dan.
If this thing were to go outside and throw it into a pile of demons, it might be as lethal as an orphaned mushroom!
Seeing the excitement on Chen Luo's face, the Qilin King didn't know what he was thinking, but he had passed this test anyway, so he coughed quickly, made an excuse, and left first.
I can't leave without leaving. What if this kid comes up with some weird questions again? If I can't answer them, wouldn't I lose my dignity as a father?
He, the Qilin King, is the number one in fighting, but he is a little bad at some things that use his brain...
…
Since Qilin Tomb was mentioned, Chen Luo naturally thought of Feng Nanzhi unconsciously.
Calculating the time, she should have returned to the tiger clan territory long ago. So far, no information about his identity has been spread. It seems that Feng Nanzhi has abided by the agreement with herself and kept the secret for herself.
Just like the content of the agreement: treat everything as if it never happened.
Chen Luo let out a long breath, and the appearance of Sixth Senior Sister appeared in his mind again.
"Whether you're deceiving yourself or others, it's time to get back on track." Chen Luo sighed. Southern Wilderness was just a short stop for him. He was Chen Luo of the human race, and he would eventually return to Daxuan and make the human race his home. This was the right choice for him and Feng Nanzhi.
"The road opens nine thousand miles..." Chen Luo let go of his worries and began to think about another question.
As his cultivation level grows, he becomes more aware of the whole world.
There are enemies outside the sky, policemen in the underworld, and there is no peace in the world.
Those pillars of the human race who really hold high positions don’t know how much pressure they have endured.
But now, he still lives under the protection of those seniors. Whether it is his master, the Daxuan court, or even the semi-saint seniors he does not know, they are all providing blessings to him, hoping that he can grow up as soon as possible.
So what counts as growth?
According to Chen Luo's opinion, personally speaking, with his current combat power, which can compete with the first level, he should have grown up.
But does the human race lack a first-class one?
At the very least, he can truly have an impact on the situation if he can travel nine thousand miles and raise his level of martial arts practice to the first level.
Thinking of this, Chen Luo felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
We must clear the road nine thousand miles as soon as possible.
After a slight sense of the red dust energy in the body, a few days have passed since the Qilin Tomb, and the level of fourth-level cultivation has increased a bit, but there is still some distance from the peak of fourth-level.
"It's time to write a new book." Chen Luo thought to himself.
There is nothing about accelerating one's cultivation that a book cannot accomplish.
If so, then open another one!
But what to write about?
Chen Luo fell into deep thought again.
It cannot be too long. If it is like "The Legend of White Snake", there will be a large number of book readers.
It is best to be popular and spread quickly.
And with the conclusion of The Legend of White Snake, Chen Luo's literary reputation seems to have been somewhat suppressed by Bai Mo recently!
Can this be tolerated?
No, I have to give some explanation to my book fans.
Therefore, the next story needs to be told as Chen Luo, in order to combat the Fang family's recent arrogance.
Well, I need to think about it.
Chen Luo calmed down and entered the dreamland of flowers...
…
At the same time, Dongcang City under night.
Today's Dongcang City has long been a pearl in the north of Daxuan. Even though it is already dark, the martial arts academy and military academy are brightly lit, and the Lunjian Pavilion is full of splendor.
After dinner, the children were laughing in the street. Occasionally, a few soldiers passing by took out some snacks and threw them to them. After receiving them, the children smiled sweetly and saluted and thanked them like adults, which made the soldiers laugh heartily.
The market has already reached the scale of a night market, and the crowds are surging; the Dongcang Grand Theater is even more crowded with guests, and the high-pitched singing tunes are so melodious and crisp that it makes people feel itchy in their hearts.
Located in the center of Dongcang City, Xiao Qi, who was covered in mud, tiptoed into the city lord's mansion, but before she had gone far, she heard a coquettish cry: "Stop!"
Xiao Qi was so excited that he quickly stood up, turned around, smiled, pinched his ears, and finished in one go.
"Sister Luo..."
Seeing Xiao Qi's pitiful appearance, Luo Hongnu couldn't get angry anymore. He stepped forward, took Xiao Qi's face to the backyard, and began to wash Xiao Qi with well water.
"Did you go fishing outside the city again?" Luo Hongnu said while wiping Xiao Qi's face.
"Well...Uncle Benbo'erba and Uncle Babo'erben brought back some little fish monsters from outside. They can play hide-and-seek. It's really fun..."
"Then you can't make yourself so dirty. You used to be a pretty little girl, but now you have turned into a little mud monkey." Luo Hongnu pinched Xiao Qi's nose, "Otherwise, when the young master comes back, I will see you like this You look like I didn't take good care of you."
"Tch... Grandpa has been out for a long time this time. He definitely doesn't remember Xiao Qi." Xiao Qi was speechless, and soon felt a little aggrieved, "I won't pay attention to him."
Hearing Xiao Qi's words, Luo Hongnu's hand paused slightly, and then he said with a smile: "Young Master is retreating in the bamboo forest, how could he forget Xiao Qi?"
"When the master's retreat is over, he will definitely come back. At that time, Xiao Qi will still feel the most pain."
"And sister Yaoyao, we are coming back together." Xiao Qi nodded heavily, "Forget about that crooked uncle, he always wants to steal my gourd to store wine."
Luo Hongnu pursed her lips and smiled, and continued to scrub Xiao Qi's little hands: "If you're bored, go to the theater and listen to a play. Isn't it your favorite?"
Xiao Qi tilted her head: "I won't listen to the drama written by that bad guy."
"Everyone in the teahouse said that the white villain is working with the Fang family to deal with grandpa. No matter how good the story he writes, I won't listen!"
After saying that, Xiao Qi looked at Luo Hongnu with confusion: "Sister Luo, you are obviously a bad person. Why did grandpa agree to adapt his play into a drama and let the sisters from the Grand Theater perform it?"
"Because the young master has a big heart!" Luo Hongnu unbuttoned Xiao Qi's coat and took off Xiao Qi's shoes and socks, saying: "People who listen to the opera will also have the worldly aura, which is beneficial to the human race, so the young master Accepted."
Xiao Qi washed her feet, put on new shoes and socks obediently, and said, "But Sister Luo, you have never listened to that "The Legend of White Snake"!"
"Last time Mr. Liu came to invite Sister Luo to play the role of White Snake, but Sister Luo beat her away. I recorded it all!"
Luo Hongnu was amused and pinched Xiao Qi Roudu's cheek: "Because the master is a gentleman and can be broad-minded; I am just a maid, what's wrong with being stingy?"
"He also wants me to act in Bai Mo's play? Bah!"
Xiao Qi nodded: "Well, I am also a little girl. I won't watch it, it will piss him off, bah!"
Luo Hongnu patted Xiao Qi's forehead: "Okay, go change into clean clothes. I'll take you to the night market."
"Okay!" Xiao Qi jumped up happily, turned around and ran to her room.
Looking at Xiao Qi's back, Luo Hongnu sighed softly.
“If you don’t miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, and that’s why it hurts lovesickness...”
…
The next day.
Southern Wilderness, Qilin Territory.
As soon as daylight came up, Chen Luo said goodbye to King Qilin, which caused King Qilin to be dissatisfied.
"You just arrived, why are you leaving now?"
"Are you dissatisfied that the three small barbecue meals a day in Xuejing Township are not delicious, or do you think the pool water with the first-class soup is not hot?"
"Gaoli will stay for another half month!"
"I can't let your third brother pick a relative to kill and cook you a pig-killing dish."
"You can't leave, just stay here!"
Chen Luo was moved and had a look of helplessness on his face: "Dad, if I don't return to Fangcun Mountain to take charge, my identity will probably be revealed."
"Besides, I plan to go back and write another story and practice to the peak of the fourth level as soon as possible."
"I plan to go to the Wutong Forest after that. I have always been under the Emperor's care. His old man has a connection with me, so it's time to go and pay my respects."
"Besides, you said you got that mysterious egg from him, so I still have to ask for advice."
Hearing Chen Luo's words, King Qilin frowned.
Going to see Lao Qinglong is a big deal.
This guy's first visit might be of some benefit.
Hey, I originally wanted to lock this kid up in Xuejing Township and write a story about "King Qilin's Battle in the Southern Wilderness" for me, but that can only be postponed.
"Well, it's a good thing for young people to make progress!" King Qilin patted Chen Luo on the shoulder, "Then I won't keep you, dad."
"Come back every once in a while and take a look. If you run into trouble, come to the Qilin Territory. Your dad can take care of you!"
"If there are too many, I won't tell you anything. I'll also ask Old Qinglong about the rules of heaven and earth. That old guy has lived a long time and knows a little bit about everything."
"That's right..." King Qilin hesitated, "If he talks about me..."
"There will be some personal vendetta, don't believe it."
Chen Luo's eyes lit up: Is there a story?
Then there is no need to travel early.
"Okay, if you want to get out, hurry up and stop inking." King Qilin waved his hand, then thought of something else, took out a storage bag and handed it to Chen Luo, "Here, here is some Great Sage meat. It’s all marinated.”
"Take it back and bake it or fry it, it's up to you!"
"Don't worry, they are all great saints seeking death. I will kill them according to the rules. They come from the right way!"
"Hey, thank you, dad. You're welcome then." Chen Luo reached out to take the storage bag and said with a smile.
The Qilin King snorted coldly: "Let's go, let's go. From now on, I will recognize a son who will always be with me. When the time comes, you will lose a share of your inheritance, so don't blame me."
Chen Luo's eyes looked strange: "But dad, I will be the Qilin Lord in the future!"
"Logically, everything belongs to me."
The Qilin King was stunned: Damn it!
Forgot about this one.
"Go away, go away..."
Chen Luo bowed and said, "Dad, I'm going back now. I'll see you another day..."
After a while.
Qilin King: "Why are you still standing here?"
Chen Luo looked embarrassed: "Dad, Xuejin Township is a small world, I can't get out..."
King Qilin raised his leg and kicked Chen Luo on the butt. In an instant, a space wave fell on Chen Luo, and Chen Luo's figure disappeared from the place.
It has to be said that the Qilin King's kick brought some personal grudges.
Chen Luo was kicked into the air, and the force had carried him flying for almost two hours.
There is no tendency to fall out of exhaustion.
One by one, it was faster than him turning into a Golden Crow and flying.
There were a few souls who wanted to lock themselves in, but they all failed.
Without him, it’s too fast!
Is this the power of the Half-Step Emperor Demon?
It's so scary.
After half a day of passive flying, Chen Luo finally regained control of his body at the border of Sizhu Kingdom.
Then he rubbed his butt and rushed towards Fangcun Mountain.
…
Tian Jue Lin.
"Oh, so my junior brother is okay?" Bai Xiao took a sip of tea and asked Bai Sanqian.
Bai Sanqian nodded repeatedly: "Yes. The disciple saw the young uncle falling at the border, then disguised himself and returned to Fangcun Mountain."
"As long as it's okay!" Bai Xiao put down the teacup in his hand, "I'm just telling you, what kind of trouble can my Bai Ze bloodline cause?"
"Looking at the entire Southern Wilderness, who is qualified to compete with my junior sister? Unless he dares to provoke the White Tiger Empress!"
"As long as my junior brother doesn't go crazy or is under coercion, he will definitely not do anything to disgrace my junior sister."
"Junior brother is fine, I'm relieved of my worries." After saying that, Bai Xiao patted his heart, "I can continue to practice with peace of mind."
…
Returning to Fangcun Mountain, he said hello to Mastiff Lingling and asked him to contact Wutong Forest. After that, Chen Luo went directly into the study.
If you want Chen Luo to publish an article, you must write the article and hand it over to Bai Sanqian, who will then pass it on to Zhulin, and finally Zhulin will come forward and publish it.
Although it sounds complicated, in reality it is only about half a day slower.
Chen Luo spread out the paper, picked up the pen, and went through the articles he had carefully selected in the dreamland flower forest in his mind.
Huh, when "The Legend of White Snake" was serialized before, some people actually said that love is embarrassing.
Is that kind of love awkward?
Doesn't life mean that you have to die awkwardly?
Alas, I just want to continue writing about love.
If you're embarrassed to death, it's all mine!
Just kidding, writing about love is of course because it has a large audience and is suitable for all ages, so it can satisfy his desire to improve his worldly status as soon as possible.
Chen Luo puts pen to paper——
"The rainbow is thousands of miles away, the flowers are blooming, and the butterflies are coming in pairs."
"Heaven and earth remain unchanged, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai."
Yes, the article Chen Luo chose this time was "Butterfly Lovers", which is known as one of the four great love stories along with "The Legend of White Snake". However, what Chen Luo wrote was not the literary version, but the Huangmei Opera version.
The story of "Butterfly Lovers" can be said to be a household name in previous lives. The free pursuit of love and perseverance until death make the whole story full of poignant beauty.
Not to mention anything else, once this play comes out, I don’t know how many people will cry to death, and I don’t know how much the Fang family will jump around.
That’s it!
…
The opening of "Butterfly Lovers" is actually a fresh and lively story. It tells the story of a woman, Zhu Yingtai, who persuaded her stubborn father to disguise herself as a man and go to school in order to go to school.
At this time, in Daxuan, although women could also study, under the influence of the Fang family, many women were still locked up at home due to the concept of male and female defense, so the people of Daxuan must not be unfamiliar with it.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yingtai met Liang Shanbo, who also came to study. The two had a conversation, and Zhu Yingtai proposed that they become brothers. In fact, Zhu Yingtai also wanted to find someone to hide his identity in his future college life. As a cover, the dull-witted Liang Shanbo naturally became her first choice.
At this point in the story, Zhu Yingtai's image of being smart and intelligent has been established.
In the blink of an eye, three years passed.
After three years of getting along, Zhu Yingtai has developed feelings for Liang Shanbo, but it's a pity that Liang Shanbo is a goose in success and a goose in failure. Zhu Yingtai received the news that her mother was ill and was about to leave, intending to ask Liang Shanbo to propose marriage to her. However, no matter how he reminded her, Liang Shanbo did not hear what Zhu Yingtai said.
scene one:
"Brother Liang, the two of them are affectionate and intentional, just because the clay sculptures and wood are withered and it is difficult to open their mouths. Come, come, come, we will come to worship on their behalf."
"My dear brother, the more you talk, the more absurd it becomes. How can two men worship me?"
Scene two:
"Look at the two figures in the water, a man and a woman smiling."
"Brother Yu is obviously a man, you shouldn't compare me to a woman."
Scene three:
"After passing one village after another, the yellow dog barked in the village. It didn't bite the man in front, but bit the girl in the back."
"My dear brother, what you said is too ridiculous. There are no female celebrities here. Don't be afraid. If you beat a dog, you will pass the village."
A true man of steel.
Chen Luo sighed and continued writing.
Seeing that they were about to be delivered to their destination, Zhu Yingtai simply showed off her cards.
"I heard that Brother Liang is not engaged, and there is a sister in Yingtai who is guarding the boudoir. If Brother Liang wants to beg a bride, I can be the matchmaker."
"There is no chance of meeting a beautiful woman in a long journey, and youth and beauty are bound to be unmatched."
"There is no difference between me and others, but there is no difference between us when it comes to appearance. She and I were born in the same year and month!"
Until he heard what Zhu Yingtai said, Liang Shanbo quickly prostrated himself.
"I came forward and thanked the matchmaker. My brother's love is deeper and deeper. It's no wonder that he used many metaphors. It turns out that he just wants to get married. It's ridiculous that I, Dong Heng, am so dim-witted!"
"When will we meet again on this trip? I will treasure my life as a guest in the cold spring. I can't express my regrets and sorrows. My words before leaving are profound. Don't forget to ask for your hand in marriage and come to Zhujia Village early."
At this point in the story, the joyful color of youth begins to slowly fade away.
…
Chen Luo's heart felt heavy when he thought about the story behind it.
After returning to school, Liang Shanbo suddenly fell ill. After recuperating for a long time, his health finally improved. At this time, the mistress finally told Liang Shanbo the truth, and Liang Shanbo suddenly realized that the previous scenes of seeing each other off were all Zhu Yingtai trying to remind him.
"In the temple, the phoenix begs for the phoenix, the pond is divided into men and women, and the yellow dog bites the red makeup. One by one, one by one, one by one, you can't guess, alas!"
At this time, Liang Shanbo hurried down the mountain and rushed to Zhujia Village to propose marriage.
It's just a pity that everything is too late.
Zhu Yingtai's father wanted to marry the prefect of the county, so he betrothed Zhu Yingtai to the prefect's son Ma Wencai! Zhu's father pressed him with filial piety, so Zhu Yingtai had no choice but to write a letter to Liang Shanbo.
When Liang Shanbo received the letter, he was disheartened and heartbroken. In addition, he was dragging his sick body and shouting Zhu Yingtai's name, so he vomited blood and died.
On the other side, Zhu Yingtai, who learned about Liang Shanbo's death, waited for the Ma family's sedan chair.
"Brother Liang! I'm crying. I'm crying Shan Bo! I'm calling you Brother Liang. I really hope to be in harmony with my brother. But who would have thought that if we beat each other with a stick and the mandarin ducks are separated forever, my little sister will harm you. Throw your life away, my father's fate is like a snare, and the Ma family is like a tiger or a wolf, Brother Liang! Brother Liang! Although I only dream about the balcony in vain, I will follow you even if I die."
Therefore, Zhu Yingtai set out the conditions for getting on the sedan chair.
"There are two white gauze lanterns in front of the sedan, and three thousand silver paper ingots behind the sedan. The sedan will go to Nanshan first. Yingtai wants to pay homage to his brother's grave in Caoqiao Town!"
…
According to the normal story line, the story ends here.
Who knows, an extremely unfortunate romance appears.
"Brother Liang! We say goodbye forever, and we have no destiny to grow old together in this world. I thought that heaven and man would make us a couple, but who knew that the marriage was not just a name but a good match. I really expected you to call Yue Lao to be the matchmaker, but who knew that the magpie did not repay the crow? Call me, I really hope that the big red sedan chair will come to your house, who knows that white clothes will come to express filial piety."
"Brother Liang! If I don't see Brother Liang, I can't see him at the tomb. He calls to heaven and earth but doesn't come back. It's hard to change Yingtai's determination. How can I marry Ma Wencai?"
"We can't live together, let's die together!"
At this time, the tomb suddenly opened. As the saying goes, people who live and die live in the same coffin. Seeing the coffin open, Zhu Yingtai jumped in without hesitation!
When everyone came forward to dig up the grave to save the person, two butterflies flew up from the grave, entangled gently.
After writing this, Chen Luo took a deep breath and wrote out the later song "Butterfly Lovers" according to the music score...
…
There was no surprise. When "Butterfly Lovers" was written, the entire paper once again released a dazzling light. In the light, two butterflies slowly emerged and flew around Chen Luo.
Chen Luo raised his hand, and two butterflies stopped on Chen Luo's fingers. Chen Luo's heart moved, and he understood the role of these butterfly book spirits.
To be precise, this is not a functional book spirit.
Chen Luo releases the pair of book spirit butterflies, and they will transform into millions and fly around the world. When a beloved partner dies, the deep love can use this book spirit butterfly to temporarily store the soul of the deceased person, and continue to protect the lover as a butterfly until the other person finds happiness again.
Think about it, when you want to commit suicide because your lover dies, a butterfly will fall on your shoulder, accompany you to become strong again, find happiness, and then leave.
"The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream."
I don’t know how many butterflies will fly from the battlefield into the boudoirs.
The story of "Butterfly Lovers" tells the story of love that lives and dies together, but this book spirit has evolved a love of protection and hope.
Pushing open the window, Chen Luo reached out his hand. The lingering butterfly flickered its wings and flew towards the vast world...
…
The manuscript of "Butterfly Lovers" passed through Bai Sanqian and finally arrived at the bamboo forest in the evening. Later, through the communication channels between Zhulin and Wenchang Pavilion, it entered Wenchang Pavilion, and was quickly distributed to major academies.
"Everyone wake up, everyone wake up!" The great scholars from all the major academies used the tongue-splitting spring thunder on the academy tokens, "Wuhou has written a new story, come and copy it!"
For a time, the entire Central Capital was shocked.
Throughout Zhongjing City, countless students were seen running towards the academy casually wearing a piece of clothing and holding a bun in their mouth.
What a pity, that literati shame has finally taken action!
Hurry up, the transcription is secondary, the main thing is to preview it.
It would be bad if you arrive late and lose the qualification to copy.
…
"What? Wu Hou sent out a new story?" At this time, people in all the major night places in Zhongjing City poked their heads out, and the next reaction was to immediately take out the jade slips and send the earliest location tomorrow to all the wake-up buildings. reservation.
"Can you talk about today's article by Marquis Wu tomorrow? What? Five hundred taels for each position, why don't you grab it. What, it's already one thousand taels?"
"The silver tael is not the issue, the main thing is whether it is the new article sent by Wuhou now? What? You didn't receive the notice? What else are you doing!"
"Don't tell me how much the location costs. I'll cover your entire building tomorrow. Just one request: Tell me about Wu Hou's article today!"
…
Wenchang Pavilion.
Leng Hanbing looked at the manuscript in his hand, with tears in his eyes, and looked at Yan Baichuan: "Wen Xiang..."
"Why? Why did Lord Wu write such a poignant and touching story?"
"My tears are worthless..."
Yan Baichuan also had a serious expression at this time, watching "Butterfly Lovers".
"What does this Chen Luo want to do?"
"This knife cuts directly on the 'parents' destiny'!"
"The Fang family is going crazy... crazy about giving Bai Mo benefits!"
…
"The latest news is that Wu Hou is writing a story this time. The script has been given to Dongcang's theater troupe based in Zhongjing for reading, but it is said that it will not be staged until three days at the earliest!"
"The latest news is that the Luo family of Dongcang Grand Theater will personally take part in the Dongcang Grand Theater's premiere of Wu Hou's new work tomorrow night! The ticket price... Grandma's, Dongcang household registration priority!"
"The latest news is that the text will be published in Daxuanmin Daily tomorrow. The Zhenxuan Bureau will be dispatched, and Wenchang Pavilion will send six great scholars to maintain order. Everyone buys in a civilized way, buy in a civilized way!"
"The latest news is that tomorrow's publication of "Da Xuan Min Bao" has been postponed by one hour! Why? I don't know. It is said that the student who copied the manuscript has cried so much that he can't write!"
…
Zheliu Academy.
Tian Haiyi looked at a classroom of crying students and shook his head: "Go down and take a rest and recuperate your mind." As he said that, he looked outside and said, "D-shaped class, rest. C-shaped class, come on!"
As a result, the students who were still crying quickly left, and a new group of students came in.
At this time, Kong Tianfang came over: "Old Tian, how is the situation?"
Tian Haiyi shook his head: "Not optimistic!"
"Currently, it is divided into ten classes. When one class falls, another class takes over, until the first class is restored to life. This cycle repeats. It is considered a suicide copy!"
"Wu Hou played too much this time."
"I can't stand that story, let alone these kids."
Kong Tianfang sighed: "There are thirty-six thousand words in the world, but the word love is the most harmful!"
"Wu Hou was also driven to a panic by "The Legend of White Snake". He is still a young man, how could he not have the desire to compete?"
"Be tired. But you still need to copy twice more, can you arrange it?"
Tian Haiyi was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said: "The current number is already stretched, why is it suddenly doubled again?"
Kong Tianfang sighed: "There is something wrong at Red Sleeve Academy."
"The content of women there is too high!"
"It will take at least a day to recuperate your mind!"
Tian Haiyi was stunned: "What the hell is this! I'll try my best..."
Kong Tianfang nodded: "Try your best. I have discussed it with the president of Red Sleeve Academy. As long as we help them complete it, the two academies will immediately start a one-month academic exchange."
Tian Haiyi looked confused: "Huh? Don't they still have some concepts of male and female defense, and are taboo about these things?"
Kong Tianfang pointed to the manuscript: "With this article here, do you think they still dare to publish it online?"
"Old Tian, think about it, in the next month, all the female Confucian students in Red Sleeve Academy will be weak-hearted!"
Tian Haiyi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately burst into laughter. He sent a message to the whole academy: "You bastards, don't say that the academy doesn't consider you!"
"Survive the cold winter tonight, your spring is coming!"
…
The lively night passed quickly.
When the sun rises, it is destined to be an uneventful day.
To be honest, the loud cries in major academies yesterday aroused endless reverie.
What did Wu Hou write?
Especially when the pretty female Confucian students from Red Sleeve Academy came out one by one with red eyes, everyone went crazy.
What on earth was written!
Just because of the oath, no one revealed the content of the script, which made people even more itchy.
Judging from the expression, it doesn’t look like it’s out of context!
So what happened?
As a result, almost everyone in Beijing took to the streets at dawn.
"Da Xuan Min Bao" was immediately bought at a high price as soon as it appeared, and Xing Zao Tea House would not miss this opportunity.
What does the script have to do with it!
If I can’t act, can’t I still read?
At worst, we can just find a few more people and just pronounce the words like this!
In this way, one position was sold for a hundred taels.
Although I can't understand the singing, the lyrics are just as catchy, so it doesn't affect the experience!
Finally, they knew what was happening.
…
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Liang Shanbo, you stupid idiot...you have harmed yourself and Zhu Yingtai!"
"Parents' orders, bullshit parents' orders, this Zhu Yingtai is just stupid and eloped, hey!"
"I...I was wrong. I shouldn't have forced my daughter to get married. I'm going to write a letter of regret!"
"Xiao Lang, are you... okay? Rou Niang misses you all the time..."
…
Imperial City, Attic.
Ye Heng stood on the observation deck, listening to the cries coming from all over Zhongjing, and sighed.
"This Chen Luo has made my Zhongjing look like this."
"People who don't know, they think it's me who died!"
Yan Baichuan, who was standing beside Ye Heng, glanced at Ye Heng.
Your Majesty, don't say that. Your death may not have this effect.
As if he understood Yan Baichuan's eyes, Ye Heng coughed twice in embarrassment.
"Wen Xiang, that boy Chen Luo is addicted to beating himself!"
Yan Baichuan shook his head: "According to my estimation, that kid has probably already started planning to attack Jiu Qianli."
"Now is the time when we need a lot of red dust energy."
"This article is small in length but has great emotions. It can also be combined with the opera, so it is most suitable!"
Ye Heng raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Oh, he wants to attack Jiu Qianli?"
"Are you going to come back? It's too dangerous to attack Nine Thousand Miles in the Southern Wilderness. If your identity is exposed, you will be in trouble."
"Why don't you let King Jing make a move to attract Nanhuang's attention?"
Yan Baichuan shook his head: "No need."
"The bamboo forest will naturally make arrangements! When the time comes, the old minister and Sima Lie will also go to protect the road. Lu Cijun, Wang Banshan and the king of the town will also take care of it for him. Your Majesty, don't worry!"
Ye Heng nodded when he heard this, and muttered: "Oh, when I ascend the throne, this will be the card."
…
Mozhou, Fang family.
Clan council.
silence.
Deathly silence.
Fang Huaji sat at the front seat, looking at the elders of the Fang family in the first hall and frowning.
"Chen Luo, start fighting back!"
"My parents' orders and the matchmaker's words are the foundation of our family's etiquette!"
"This Chen Luo hit it directly!"
"No word about my Fang family, but every word is my Fang family!"
"From now on, whenever people see butterflies, they will think of Butterfly Lovers; whenever they think of Butterfly Lovers, they will think of Zhu's father who forced Zhu Yingtai to marry Ma Wencai; whenever they think of Zhu's father, they will think of the 'love between parents' we preach. The words of the matchmaker!"
"If this continues, it may shake the foundation of our Fang family's holy path!"
"Tell me, how to deal with it?"
After Fang Huaji asked, no one answered. Fang Huaji looked unhappy, stretched out his hand and casually nodded to an elder: "Elder Eighteen, please tell me."
The elder frowned and thought for a while: "This matter is indeed not easy to handle!"
"This story was written by Thief Chen. Naturally, he can write it however he wants. We can't control it!"
"Actually, the core lies in the 'fate of parents'."
"If there is an article at this time that is not inferior to Chen Zei's literary talent, but praises the benefits brought by parents' orders to their children, and the story of disobeying parents' orders, leading to miserable life, it may be able to compete with it."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Hua Ping, Fang Cunshan's liaison official.
Fang Huaping sighed: "Everyone, what are you thinking about?"
"It's true that Bai Mo is on our side, but can we write a good outline and let him use it?"
"Besides, the Monster Clan never talks about these etiquettes. If you think about Bai Mo's article before, if it wasn't entrusted to the Monster Clan, our Fang family wouldn't be able to get through!"
"This matter needs long-term consideration!"
Fang Huaji also nodded when he heard this.
"What Brother Ping said is correct. This Bai Mo is still consistent with our Fang family in the general direction, but in terms of love, it is still the same as the demon clan, which is not enough to adopt."
At this time, another great scholar from the Fang family suddenly said: "Even if Bai Mo can write such an article, it is too late now."
"In my opinion, facts speak louder than words."
"Choose some families who are married by the orders of their parents and see if there are any talents in their children. Our Fang family will secretly fund some of them and then let them speak out."
"Gather together the great Confucian scholars to launch a lecture tour on the classics and principles of filial piety with the theme of 'All parents in the world'."
"It's just a show of force. How can our Fang family be weaker than Chen Luo in this regard?"
When all the great scholars heard this, they all nodded their heads, and Fang Huaji also nodded lightly.
"Although this plan is slow, it is steady and feasible. It is feasible!" Fang Huaji said, "I'd like to trouble Brother Eleven to handle it personally."
After saying that, Fang Huaji looked at Fang Huaping again: "Brother Ping, when dealing with Bai Mo on weekdays, you should make sure to talk to him about our Fang family's holy path. Even if he wants to follow the path of blood, even if the water drops penetrate the stone, it will be affected to some extent! "
"In addition, since Chen Luo has taken action, let Mr. Bai work harder and respond as soon as possible!"
"Foolish brother knows that he will visit Fangcun Mountain in the next two days."
Fang Huaji nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand to indicate the end of the clan meeting.
…
Chen Luo had an estimate of the heated discussion that "Butterfly Lovers" had caused in Daxuan, but he didn't expect that on the first day, the feedback from the worldly energy in his body would be extremely gratifying.
Well, after receiving the gift from the Fang family, Bai Mo will do another dance and write a short story about a Chinese fairy tale. Isn't this the pinnacle of the fourth rank at his fingertips?
When it comes to cultivation, writing books is faster.
Just when Chen Luo was enjoying himself, the mastiff Lingling landed in front of Chen Luo.
"Sir, there is a reply from Wutong Forest..."
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Forehead. 80,000 please explain the extra story.
That was booked half a month ago. The original intention was to write the story of Chen Luo's day before, and Xiaoya went in.
result. . It happened to be connected to the chapter of the Kirin domain.
Explanation: Don't drink too much, it's not drunk. That is independent. . It's a coincidence!
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