However, when Song Shuhang turned his head, he found that Senior Bai was looking at the words he wrote curiously: "What are you writing?

Song Shuhang: "......"

This special mother is embarrassed, this white senior two doesn't even know simplified words?

Song Shuhang put down the brush depressedly - the other party couldn't understand it, so it was useless to write it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And he also tried, in this consciousness space, he can't even use 'sound transmission into secrets', probably to prevent 'candidates' from using sound transmission to cheat.

"Hehe, have you given up?" the white senior two suspended in mid-air, letting out a smug laugh.

Song Shuhang rolled his eyes.

It is better to ask for others than for yourself, he rubbed his eyes, and was ready.

Five minutes passed quickly. The wall that surrounds the book hangs will land next time.

The majestic voice in the space repeated the lines that had been spoken before.

Song Shuhang immediately turned his head, stared at the test paper of 'Su Wenqu' next to him, and checked the answers on the test paper back and forth with the "Sage Self-cultivation Fu" in his memory.

Holy!

Song Shuhang grabbed the table again and wanted to lift the table - but he still couldn't lift the table.

That's right, that's not at all. With his strong memory, he memorized the whole text of "Sage Self-cultivation Fu" written by Su Wenqu word by word.

Even, even the strokes of some words are '~' wavy lines, and he even copied a few waves of wavy lines without any difference.

In other words, the "Sage Self-cultivation Fu" he wrote in the assessment is really word-for-word with Su Wenqu's. For Mao, he just can't get through?

Do you really want to write silently while reciting this "Sage's Self-cultivation Fu" in your heart? But he doesn't understand the text on it at all, so how can he write it silently!

He sighed faintly.

Twenty breaths passed quickly.

Boom, the wall rose again ruthlessly, covering Song Shuhang's vision.

Song Shuhang looked at the two senior Bai who were floating in the air, and ...... at this time The two of the white seniors were lying on their sides, and they seemed to have fallen asleep, sleeping soundly.

Song Shuhang stretched out his pen and poked Bai senior.

Senior Bai opened his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

Song Shuhang pointed to his mouth and asked for the ban to be lifted.

"All you have to do is swear not to say that word again, and I will lift the ban on you. Senior Bai yawned and said lazily.

Song Shuhang nodded vigorously.

Senior Bai stretched out his hand and pointed, and Song Shuhang's 'forbidden state' was unraveled.

"Senior Bai two, let's trade!" Song Shu said.

"Huh. Bai Senior Two smiled smugly, but suddenly he thought of something: "What is Bai Senior Rabbit?"

"......" Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and said: "It's just that I bit my tongue, don't care about Senior Bai." ”

Senior Bai nodded with a smile.

"Senior Bai, I can tell you some information about this world. Well, I can answer you two questions, please help me pass this exam. Song Shuhang sighed.

He had no choice but to beg Senior Bai to make a move.

"Okay, two questions, deal. Senior Bai stretched and sat up: "Then the first question...... Is Heavenly Court finished?"

Song Shuhang also thought that this Bai Senior Two would directly inquire about the news of the 'Bai Venerable', but he didn't expect that the Bai Senior Two would ask about Heavenly Court.

Fortunately, he has some understanding of the affairs of Heavenly Court.

"Yes, Heavenly Court is dead. Song Shuhang nodded.

"Sure enough...... Really, it's over too quickly. Bai Senior two muttered. After a while, he asked again: "The second question, well, your level is a bit low, and I don't know if you know it." 'Heaven...... 'Is there something wrong?'

When mentioning the word 'Heavenly Dao', Bai Senior Paused for a moment, and used the 'silent' way to add a lot of meaningless whispers to the middle of the word 'Heavenly Dao', which was to avoid being sensed.

"I don't know. Song Shuhang shook his head, he is a third-grade little monk, how can he know such an esoteric truth.

"Really, I'll ask you this question next time I trade. Senior Bai sighed and asked again: "Then to change the question, you have already survived the second-grade heavenly tribulation, right?

The leap in thinking of this white senior two is too big.

"Eleven waves. Song Shuhang replied truthfully, this is not a big problem.

Senior Bai pinched his chin and nodded thoughtfully.

Then, he spoke up, "Okay, the deal is done." You come to write "Sage Self-cultivation Fu" silently, and I am watching it from the side. ”

"Time is running out, why don't you wait for the next wave?" Song Shuhang proposed.

Senior Bai said: "No, you write it first, and I'll see if there is any problem with what you wrote." ”

Song Shuhang nodded and began to write quickly on the paper.

According to his own memory, he drew the "Sage Self-cultivation Fu" recorded from 'Su Wenqu' one by one.

Writing and writing, suddenly the white senior two behind him pointed to the '~' stroke of an ancient text he drew and said: "This word is wrong, this stroke is 'horizontal', what are you writing as a wavy line?"

"Huh?" Song Shuhang blinked, horizontal line?

God ****** horizontal line, in his memory, the word written by Su Wenqu is completely a wavy line with an arc '~'!

Song Shuhang was worried about making mistakes, and when he wrote such words, he even copied a few waves of the wavy line.

I didn't expect the wrong place to appear here!

Song Shuhang finally experienced the sadness of illiteracy at this moment...... I don't know how to read, and it's too sad.

"This should be some writing habits of the writer of "Sage Self-cultivation Fu" next to you, or he is practicing some kind of calligraphy, so when writing, he will involuntarily bring in some calligraphy habits. Bai Senior Two guessed: "When he wrote it, it was right. But when you copy his strokes, the horizontal 'wave' arc is too large, too obvious, and you are wrong. ”

Song Shuhang orz

"In addition to these wavy horizontal lines, there are several other places, all of which are similar mistakes. Bai Senpai explained.

Song Shuhang's heart is dead at this moment.

Brother Su, don't bring such a trick!

"Forget it, you give me the pen, I happen to know this "Sage Self-cultivation Fu". I'm going to write it down, and then you can write it down again. Senior Bai reached out and took the brush from Song Shuhang's hand.

His slender fingers pinch the pen, and his posture is elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Immediately after, the white senior two wrote quickly. In just a dozen seconds, a "Sage Self-cultivation Fu" appeared on Song Shuhang's paper.

"Alright, you write it down again. "Senior Bai said.

Song Shuhang nodded, and used the rest of the time to memorize this "Sage Self-cultivation Fu" again.

In other words, Senior Bai has already written it on his paper, and after five minutes, will he be able to pass the assessment? Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.

Another five minutes later......

The wall landed.

In the space, the majestic voice sounded again, and it was still the same sentence, those who passed will go, and those who fail will take the make-up exam after twenty breaths.

Song Shuhang tried to shout: "Please send me away!"

But...... No response.

Obviously, the cheating behavior of Bai seniors writing "Sage Self-cultivation Fu" for him cannot be recognized by the space.

"It's such a rigid space. Song Shuhang gritted his teeth.

In this way, he waited another twenty breaths.

Shiro-senpai has retracted into his sleeping bag and slept beautifully.

And Song Shuhang picked up the pen again and wrote a new "Sage Self-cultivation Fu".

Three minutes later, Song Shuhang breathed a sigh of relief and put down the brush in his hand.

This time, it's always okay, right?

The moment he put his pen down, he felt a kind of 'enlightenment' welling up in his heart.

On the white paper, the content of the "Sage Self-cultivation Fu" written by him was all integrated into his mind and turned into a "simplified word" that he could understand.

Is it true that as long as this article is written correctly, it has its own 'translation effect' ability?

Just as he was in doubt, Shuhang felt his spiritual power condense again-his huge spiritual power seemed to have become easier to control and more condensed.

This is the effect that "Sage's Self-cultivation Fu" has brought to the body? It is the same as the "Meditation Gate", and even more than the Meditation Gate.

After his mental power changed, the space unlocked the blockade on him.

Song Shuhang had a feeling that now he could easily leave this space with just one thought.

I see-[Spiritual power has changed through the "Sage Self-cultivation Fu"] can be regarded as truly meeting the assessment standards of this mysterious space.

"Senior Bai, we succeeded!" Song Shuhang said happily.

"Hmm. Senior Bai muttered back.

"Senior Bai, then I'm going to leave this space first. Another white senior is still waiting for me to go back. Song Shuhang said happily.

"Well, goodbye. Senior Bai waved his hand.

Song Shuhang smiled, silently saying 'leave' in his heart, and the next moment, he finally got out of this damn 'infinite make-up space'.

After Song Shuhang's figure disappeared, Senior Bai silently glanced at the statue of 'Daozi' in the distance.

"Thirteen Tribulation Immortals under the Saint's Sect, Daozi. Senior Bai said softly.

The statue in the distance, with a light flickering slightly, seemed to respond to the white senior.

"In other words, the other 'Bai senior' that Shuhang Young Man said, is it in the territory of Confucianism?"

……

……

Song Shuhang's consciousness returned.

He found himself lying on the bed at this time, and at some point in his hand, there was a delicate brush.

Next to the bed, Su Shi Ah Sixteen was wearing black-rimmed glasses and reading a book.

:( to be continued. )