Kong Jinglin's heart was surging, she had this intention before, but Du Heng was seriously injured and did not speak, and now Jiang Changan took the initiative to mention that she was fortunate to see the Shusheng disciple waving, how could there be any reason not to agree.

The courtyard master and the disciples who were about to leave stopped again, and Li Chuan and Beiyanke also stood in the distance to watch.

After a while, the disciple prepared a pen and ink and handed it to him, Jiang Changan did not pretend to be a gesture, took the pen and dipped it in ink, waved the pen like a meteor, and wrote down the same four words under the 'Heavenly Creation'.

- Avenue rewards hard work!

Finish writing, call it a day.

With just four words, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances.

There are a few disciples around who have practiced calligraphy and penmanship, but even if they don't understand bullshit, and those who don't know a single big character look at these four words, they also feel comfortable.

Comfortable, that's how everyone feels. What is said to be domineering, powerful and powerful are useless, the word comfortable is the most real and intuitive feeling, like the indifference of washing away the lead, like returning to the true self, more like a little fireworks that everyone in the world has, although Jiang Changan's brushwork is wild and uninhibited, one horizontal and one vertical does not follow the conventional brushwork, but it makes people give birth to a wonderful illusion that it should be like this, and will be wrong.

Jiang Changan's state of mind is no longer the hairy boy who was only murderous back then, and the tempering of the past few years has made his pen become restrained and subtle, and he is no longer sharp, just like hiding a knife in his smile from a fierce god, the latter is far less shocking than the former, but it makes people defenseless.

The avenue rewards diligence - this is the perception of entering the WTO and being born, and it is also an explanation to oneself.

Jiang Changan smiled: "Kong Tianjian, I don't know what about these four words?"

"It's not big, it's not small, it's approachable, it's really a real word!" Kong Jinglin said excitedly, while explaining to Du Heng: "The big one swallows the clouds and spits out the fog, and the small one hides the form." The so-called not big, it is the majestic atmosphere of the unheroic Lingyun, and the so-called not small, it is the procrastination and ingenuity without sticking to the subtleties. Approachable, just like the thirsty deer running to the spring, the dragon and snake flying, the word Mr. is enough to be a school of its own, enough to beat the word 'day'!"

Li Chuan found trouble again: "It's just four words, who can't write it?" Kong Tianjian may not be able to represent everyone's views based on his own opinion, and these four characters can't be moved, who knows how Deacon Jiang's calligraphy is?"

Kong Jinglin's face turned cold, and she immediately broke off and said, "Come on, take my Brilliant Fire Golden Hammer and Xuanpestle King Kong Chisel!"

"You...... What are you going to do?" the North smoker took a half step back in fright.

Kong Jinglin took the golden hammer handed by her disciple, held a one-foot-long pestle diamond chisel in her left hand, and walked to the stone sculpture with her right hand, and chiseled towards the four characters on the "Great Avenue Reward for Diligence......

Isn't this Kong Jinglin Mo crazy? This is just saying this word, how can you want to destroy it?

Sparks burst out, and stone chips fell to the ground.

Gradually, everyone discovered the strangeness, Kong Jinglin chiseled a layer of stone chips according to the pen path and the pen and ink should also be eliminated, but the ink remains, and it is not reduced at all!

After carving these four words an inch deep, Kong Jinglin stopped, and everyone looked at it, and the ink was still there.

"Tempting the back of the paper, three points into the stone! What kind of profound strength is this?"

Everyone is boiling with red eyes, the chiseled stone is more than an inch deep and the ink is not decaying, and what is even more shocking is that under this kind of force, Jiang Chang'an's writing posture is ordinary, smooth and relaxed, without any obstruction and pause.

What is proof? This is the best proof! There is no better way to calligraphy!

Li Chuan's eyes were bloodshot, and the eyes of the rest of the disciples focused on him from the words, and it was even more embarrassing to be slapped in front of everyone, Kong Jinglin walked up to him and sneered: "Isn't there a higher calligraphy skill than this between the words of the master of Li Yuan?"

"Kong Jinglin, you ......" Li Chuan raised his eyes to look at Du Heng's body, snorted and endured it.

Jiang Changan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Heavenly work is open, and the avenue rewards diligence! I, Jiang Changan, today borrowed the bright festival and high wind of the Casting Armor Academy, and recruited disciples under the seat of the Santian Academy, regardless of the rhythm of music, calligraphy, Taoism, and Danshu, and those who want to learn will definitely teach each other!"

Some of the disciples couldn't help but ask, "Deacon Jiang, if you go to the Santian Courtyard...... Could it be like the senior brother who refined the Seven Pins Pill, would it be possible to come into contact with the ancient elixir?"

Jiang Changan said: "Of course there is no such possibility. ”

As soon as the voice of loss in the crowd rose, Jiang Changan continued to laugh and said: "There will be no such 'possibility', every disciple who enters the Santian Academy to learn the pill will be distributed with ancient elixir, as many as I come, I will have as many as I want! But don't have too much, after all, this medicine is limited, if you take it out, I will be an empty medicine jar." ”

"Hahaha......"

These words immediately aroused a burst of laughter, and it was only then that I realized that the young deacon was so funny.

The disciples of the surrounding Danhe Academy were thrilled to hear this, Jiang Changan's strength still needs to be questioned? The ones that were taken out casually were all medicinal materials that had never been seen before, most of them were in books, and rare medicinal materials were used to make alchemy for disciples, and it was difficult to control just thinking about it, but Li Chuan did not dare to ask questions again.

Finally, the disciple who spoke spoke again and asked the question that all the disciples wanted to ask: "Deacon Jiang, I am a disciple of Danhe Academy, I don't know...... Can I sign up?"

"Don't think about it, will Deacon Jiang accept disciples like us who have voted for other academies?"

If someone has the heart to look back, they will be able to find that the two people who put forward this point of view, one singing and one harmonizing, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, are none other than Bai Qiong and the fat man Hu Lai, the two of them are completely two newcomers in the Taonan Academy, and when they speak, they deliberately stay away from the disciples of the Danhe Academy, and directly insert themselves into the crowd of other branches, so that no one knows the truth or falsehood.

Jiang Changan smiled: "Of course you can, I said it, as long as you are interested in coming, I don't care what you have experienced, when you enter my door, you will be a person in the Santian Courtyard, and there are people who are like-minded with you!"

Where could Li Chuan endure it any longer, and shouted angrily: "Jiang Yixian, what do you mean, forcibly poaching disciples?"

Jiang Changan said indifferently: "Master Li Yuan is wrong, I just want more people to understand alchemy......

"Hmph, do you think that the old man will not be a disciple? Huangkou Xiao'er is just a few more rare ancient medicines, and he dares to be so rampant, I think even if there is no Huangkou Xiao'er like you, there is an old man, these ordinary things of Danshu are enough to inherit!"

Something ordinary?

Jiang Changan was angry, or because of the contempt for Danshu in Li Chuan's words, he was really angry: "Carry forward the inheritance? Just because you are also worthy? Pursue the Dan Dao all day long, but only care about the intrigue of the same family, what qualifications do you have to talk about the word Dan Dao in front of me!"

"Presumptuous, you dare to count the old man even if you are anything, the old man is a third-generation Dan master, and he is widely accepted by disciples when he opens the door and opens the hall, and you ......"

Jiang Changan drank coldly: "Three generations? In ancient times, it was said that the rich could not be deceived by the three generations, but now, the ancestor Yinde has become a fig leaf for the losers, and the opening of the door has become a praise for the hypocrites, which is sad and lamentable!"

"Jiang Yixian, you ......"

Jiang Chang'an said: "Heavenly work, the Great Dao rewards diligence, do you understand the meaning of these eight characters? For Dan Dao, even if he is as humble as dust, he must not be distorted like maggots, and Dan Dao is planted in the hands of people like you!"

"The avenue is like the blue sky, I can't go out alone, but as long as I, Jiang Chang'an, survive, I will teach Dan Dao disciples all over the world, the stars and rivers in the world, and not lose to the sky!"

"Crazy man, you are presumptuous! you ...... You, poof!"

Li Chuan was full of resentment, the blood in his chest was hot, and the blood was surging, and he vomited blood directly, and fainted with his head up.

Everyone looked at this man in white dumbfounded, Kong Jinglin Du Heng was stupid, Su Shangjun was also stupid, everyone froze, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed everyone's faces red, I don't know if it was sunshine or excitement.

......

"That was the first time I saw Master angry, hating Dan is hard to accept, anger is indisputable, I will never forget that back, I don't live up to my heart, my original intention has not changed, and I will still have to help the people for a hundred years!"

——Thirty years later, Jiang Wang, the first pill saint master of Shenggu Shenzhou, said in his first lecture that on that day, 10,000 Dan disciples in the audience bowed sincerely......

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