The water of the ink washing pool, because of the perennial ink washing pen and inkstone, has long been as black as ink.

Not to mention the water in the pool, even the walls of the pool, or the flowers and trees by the pool, there are traces of ink.

Chen Long was writing with all his heart, and the water in the ink pool was tumbling like soup, and the ink color was even more towards the words written by Chen Long.

One by one, the ink shadows, like the fish swimming in the pool, one by one, groups of Danqing pictures composed of ink painting scrolls, come to life.

Among them, there seems to be an ink-colored swimming fish, wanting to jump out of the water, the fish jumps over the dragon gate, becomes an ink-colored black dragon, and turns into a dragon and leaves.

The changes here are influenced by the sound of Chen Long's edict, and also the traction of the dragon qi in his body, and the manifestation of the gods comes out.

Lu Ming watched from the sidelines, he had never seen such a thing in his life, even in the dream of the red dragon outside the city, although he had also heard that he had been pulled into the dream of the dragon.

But what I have experienced is just in the Ying Mansion, with a delicate little lady, Ying Mengji tied the knot and worshiped the church.

I don't know how it is, what it looks like, how it is supernatural?

Not to mention Lu Ming, the protagonist of the scholar, was the useless ghost of the city god Yin Si at that time, and he didn't see the real body of the red mantle, but later he heard what Chen Long said, the ground was thousands of six hundred zhang, and the red mantis lurked on the ground.

At this time, the supernatural scene appeared in Chen Long's pen, the ink-colored pool water rolled, and if you looked closely, you will find that it was not the pool water rolling, but the ink that had been fused for a long time was swimming, as if the ink inside, with spirituality and life, in the area of the pond water within a radius of three zhang, the dragon entered the sea, soared into the sky, and broke through the world of the ink pool.

That piece of heaven and earth seems to be very small, but the ink color in it can transform all things and condense into sentient beings.

However, at this time, near the top of the water, the tip of Chen Long's pen, the place he touched, was like an ancient god, holding a magic pen, writing Tianxian, and the words followed, and the whole heaven and earth were changing with the tip of his pen.

One stroke falls, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and I only see the dragon and snake walking from time to time, and the left and right are shocked.

In one go, three kinds of brushwork, Kai, line, grass three-body, write a song, said: righteous song.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. It is said that Haoran is full of gloom...... When the poor festival is seen, one by one...... It is majestic and majestic. When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are sufficient...... The three outlines are really fate, and morality is the root...... Once covered with fog and dew, it was divided into barren ditches. No matter how cold and hot it is, it is easy to find ...... Yin and yang cannot be thieves. Looking at this, he looked up at the floating clouds and white ...... The ancient road shines in color. ”

In addition to the replacement of the old world celebrity allusions, Chen Long wrote word for word, taking the scene as the main point, integrating three brushstrokes, and writing them one by one.

Lu Ming saw that the ink-colored pool water was condensed into a piece, and he muttered, sweating on his forehead, green tendons, and itching, happy and angry, and constantly changing.

After Chen Long finished writing, he brewed for a long time, watched the world books or anecdotal classics here for many days, copied and wrote, and brewed by the pool for a long time, drawing a little inspiration to the tip of the pen, and writing into a length, how could it be too bad, not to mention the content of it, which has been passed down through the ages.

The pen stops, heaven and earth are inspired, in the ink pool, there seems to be a dragon chanting, there are ink-colored swimming fish wanting to break out of the pool, the ink-colored dragon shadow rises many meters high, and finally, in the void sends out a dragon chant, turning back to the chapter of the righteous song, turning into the last period of the ancient road according to the color, hovering and hiding here.

Around the ink washing pool, it is like a prosperous bloom, and the ink fragrance is fragrant.

This is in reality, that is, what Lu Ming can see and smell in his eyes, and he can feel that there is a pure, broad and strong aura coming to his face.

With the murmur, Lu Ming's eyes were completely impressed by the righteous song in front of him, the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth, which deeply shocked his heartstrings.

He murmured, read aloud, then sang again, and finally, sang and roared.

With the roar, the things he has experienced, one by one, but vividly, constantly emerging in his mind, clear his persistence all along, as well as the ignorance of the heart, to its dust, ventilation and transparency, body surface light, heroic righteousness, stress out.

Chen Long saw that Lu Ming was intoxicated with righteous songs, sometimes resolute, sometimes indifferent, sometimes eyebrows, sometimes chuckling, sometimes sighing, sometimes crazy, sometimes fanatical, sometimes depressed and hanging his head...... It's as if, being experiencing, his life, looking back on his young life, what he feels and understands, a deeper level.

"Master Chen!"

When Lu Ming opened his eyes, he saw Long Chen standing beside the ink sink with a kind smile on his face, respectfully bowing to him, bending down to thank him, he felt that at this moment, he was refreshed, and a mist that blinded his spiritual sense as if it were nothing had disappeared.

Haoran's righteousness is stimulated, which can naturally help readers stick to their hearts and see their hearts, making Lu Ming feel as if he was a new student.

The reason why he didn't have such a huge feeling before, he said, since he was a child, he was also a reading seed, a gifted person, he has always been clever and intelligent, and his heart is still unknown until he loses it.

Now I know that I am me, and I really break through the fog in front of him, and I have an epiphany and anger, and I am angry and bright.

"Haha, I don't dare to be a teacher, as you said, you and I are just fellow believers, and we have just gone through a journey. ”

Chen Long laughed out loud and returned what Lu Ming said to him.

Hearing this, Lu Ming also laughed out loud, knowing that Chen Longzhi was free and easy, and he was not hypocritical, "If you get this good friend, you should be too white today"

"Haha, okay, drink all today. ”

Chen Long also laughed, brushed off his clothes, hid his merit and fame, and went to drink a little wine together.

Since he came to this world, he has never drunk the wine here.

Today, the meat will be opened.

Long Chen went to drink with Lu Ming, but his pen and book were upright and bright, and within the Jiangcheng City God's Law Realm, where Yin Si was located, an ink-colored dragon shadow appeared out of nothing, and it rose from the air where the Luming Library was located, wanting to go up to nine heavens.

The poem frightens the ghosts and gods, and there is a vision in the Yin Si City God's Law Realm.

The Luming Library is even more shining, reflecting the ascension of the ink dragon to heaven, not evil, Jiang Chenghuang is worried about the matter of the red cockroach, the cockroach is hidden underground thousands of six hundred zhang underground, I don't know its depth.

With the previous Yingfu methods, although he knew that it was not evil, he had to guard against it, but all kinds of means did not have the slightest way to take the other party.

Just today, within the scope of the Chenghuang Yin Jurisdiction in the city, there are miraculous things happening, and they are bright, and they are pure, broad and strong, and they are peaceful and peaceful, "Is there a saint who is not born? ”

Jiang Chenghuang gave an order, and his own Yin Si paraded to investigate, and after a while, he understood what happened in the Luming Library, which even said, "The water in the ink washing pool is transparent and pure, the pool is full of fragrance, leaving only one chapter condensed and not scattered in it, righteous songs, heaven and earth ......"

The Yin Si Day parade will tell the story of the incident, as well as what he saw and heard in the ink pool, and report the content of the righteous song to the city god.

"Quick, let Wen Juan come here and find Chen Longyin's book. ”

Jiang Chenghuang sat down in the middle of the main hall of the Chenghuang Law Domain, patiently waiting for the arrival of the Wen judge, and soon, when the Wen judge arrived, he already had a plan in his heart, so he took the lead in speaking: "Send Chen Long's Yin Book to him." ”

"My lord, the Yin Book records the good and evil of others, the good and evil, the birth, old age, sickness and death, how can it be easily given away, this is ......"

"This son is very human, like a mortal immortal, we guard the city, manage the living and the dead, reward the good and punish the evil, life and death, the evil things, the yin book says, it is useless, seven days ago, we are helpless, and today we are angry, I am afraid that there is a saint out, how can we manage him?"

"This ......"

When Judge Wen heard Jiang Chenghuang's words, he also reacted, knowing that Chenghuang intended to make friends and valued Chen Long even more, so he no longer hesitated and promised to deal with official business.

Jiang Chenghuang saw his subordinates leaving, but he had a word, which he couldn't say all, "I'm afraid that some time ago, the incident of the fall of the dragon in Hanshan is not unrelated to him, no matter what, this son behaves in moderation, but he is not a wicked person, and he should be befriended more." ”