Jia Baoyu, a good poet, the name of the Star Venerable is not lacking in elegance, and the people are also elegant, and it is very lucky to see it;

Pingxiaoke is a great perseverance, a tenacious literati, the heroic man's battlefield spirit is deep in the bone marrow, he is even more happy to see a word......

"Venerable Star, Ya. He pointed to Baoyu.

"Iron Sword Hou Pingxiaoke, Hao. Then he pointed to Pingxiaoke.

Then, Yiziwen raised his head and laughed for a while, and said loudly: "The same is true of the chessboard game, Haojie is the vanguard, Yashi sits in the middle of the tent, so that he can advance and retreat freely, how is the endgame? How is the defeat? I can finally break it!"

After that, Yiziwen raised his hand to sweep away the black and white pieces on the chessboard, and unexpectedly, no longer played the endgame?

"Brother Ziwen?"

"It's hard to find a word for the sword spirit, don't you want the blessings given by the saint?"

Many people exclaimed, and in their opinion, the word was a renunciation of the great blessings given by the saints.

Ping Xiaoke couldn't help but widen his eyes like a black tiger, gritted his teeth and asked, "Brother Ziwen, this, your saint test?"

"What else is the test? Brother Ziwen has completed the test. ”

Baoyu didn't raise her head, and smiled leisurely.

Yiziwen immediately laughed and praised: "Tiejian Hou, you are indeed a great hero, but unfortunately your understanding is much worse than that of the Star Picking Venerable." Everyone in the world says that Jia Baoyu is a nepotistic venerable, but I look at it, with poetry and understanding alone, Jia Baoyu is not a thing in the pool!"

He laughed loudly: "I have indeed passed the test, the sage said: I can stay for a while, because the sage, I also want to see how you Jia Baoyu got the Heavenly Wood Duo?"

Jia Baoyu, you have to be careful, the saint I tested is one of the seventy-two sages under the first saint's sect, if you can't do it, be careful that the teacher is humiliated, and the disciple obeys him. ”

"Naturally, I don't dare to insult the saint. ”

Baoyu smiled, still staring at the paper and considering, if the front of "The Burrow" is elegant, it is incomparably elegant, then the last sentence is suspected of relying on the name of the sages.

Baoyu looked at Ping Xiaoke, shook his head, and said with a smile: "You better concentrate on accepting the test." ”

"No!"

No one can imagine the pain suffered by Pingxiaoke, the third sage Wang Shouren was born extraordinary, and then he was young and promising, and then he entered the official career and was degraded to enlightenment, which became the master of mental learning. Wang Shouren attaches the most importance to the perseverance of his protégé, so the extreme pain that Pingxiaoke suffers, Baoyu feels numb when he thinks about it.

He shook his head again and persuaded: "Pingxiaoke, the reason why I persuade you is that I don't want to take advantage of the danger of others, you should know that if I write a great article with a good reputation and a good name, you are hostile to me, and you will inevitably be attacked by heaven and earth, if it is ordinary, you are being tested, it doesn't matter if you die, I, but I am taking advantage of the danger of others!"

"Haha, Jia Baoyu, this article is just a famous article, although it is amazing, but it is not up to the point of passing on a good name......

Jia Baoyu, are you waiting for me to be the lazy literati in the market?

My vision is no worse than yours!"

"Pingxiaoke, don't make a mistake about yourself!"

"If you have the ability, you can write it out!"

Reminded Baoyu, Pingxiaoke gritted his teeth, blood oozed from between his teeth, he was suffering pain that no one could imagine, and he forcibly endured it with great persistence and perseverance, but he had to be distracted to see Baoyu.

"Jia Baoyu, you, you have the ability to write, ahhh!!hh

His eyes burst, he would never admit defeat, and he didn't think he would lose!

Baoyu shook his head: "Then, you have a good look." ”

He dipped some ink again, and in an instant wrote seven small sharp words:

'Confucius: What's ugly?'

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Rumble!

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the whole hall trembled.

Everyone couldn't use their talents, and at the moment they staggered, and the whole hall shook, as if something was attacking the supreme ancient tree of this literati?

What's going on?

What the hell is going on?

Everyone was amazed, and when they looked around, Baoyu stood firm on the ground as if he had expected it, raised his head, and looked at the statues of hundreds of sages......

"Jia Baoyu, you have used the old decay's literary name to achieve a chapter of inheritance, which inevitably makes the old decay a little uneasy. ”

Suddenly, there was a sound like water waves and clouds, and among the hundreds of statues, one statue lit up with brilliance, raised his hand, and immediately stabilized the entire hall.

The statue raised its head and smiled: "It's just a famous chapter, since it is a good name, heaven and earth must get this first edition of the original article out, immeasurable talent is impacting the literati ancient tree, even if it is a saint like us, it can't stop the truth of heaven and earth." ”

As he spoke, a crack opened at the top of the hall, and the immeasurable talent rushed in, smashing into Baoyu......

"Returning to the saint, this immeasurable talent washes out, and the younger generation can't afford it. ”

Baoyu shook his head and smiled bitterly, if it weren't for the saint here, he wouldn't dare to write "The Burrow".

The statue of Kong Sheng smiled again, and as soon as he raised his hand, Baoyu's talent was pulled out, and it fused with the talent that washed down in mid-air, and all of it melted into the ten buttons of paper on the ground.

The ten-button paper was shattered instantly, and the original was condensed in the first edition, and next to it, a large stack of thick first edition silver pages fell in an uproar.

The first chapter of the literati, the first silver page of heaven and earth......

A knife!

One knife and one hundred sheets, its value far exceeds ten thousand two treasures!

Stunned, all stunned.

The more than 1,000 literati present stared at Baoyu in fear, clearly saying: This madman! This bastard! This shameless!

It is impossible for Jinshi to write a chapter that has been handed down to the world, just as it is difficult for Xiucai to write a great essay of ten cities, the name of the article is not enough, and no matter how good the article is, it will not be able to get too much recognition from heaven and earth. However, at this time, Baoyu borrowed the literary name of Confucius and made the famous text written by Jinshi into the supreme chapter of good name!

Even more outrageous is ...... Confucius: What's ugly?

You are a little jinshi, you wrote a good article, and you haven't forgotten it, and you have raised the name of the first saint who was already high in the sky, and raised it again with the great text?

Burst!

Suddenly, there was a muffled grunt.

Everyone didn't have to look at it, and they knew that Pingxiaoke had been attacked by the heirloom chapter.

The spiritual spring of talent in the hand-to-hand chapter is spiritual, when the spiritual spring is generated, those who are hostile to the writing will be counterattacked, Pingxiaoke immediately vomited blood, and shouted: "Jia Baoyu, this seat admits defeat today!"

If you don't admit defeat, you can't succeed, your voice is low, and Pingxiaoke is also a single man, his knees are weak at the moment, he smashes the ground with a click, and pays homage to Baoyu.

He raised his head and happened to see the Talented Qi Spirit Spring burst up, rushing into the sky, turning into a very delicate five-clawed golden dragon......

"This is the heirloom chapter!"

"Lingquan turned into a dragon, with five claws, and the scales were clearly visible, this must be a chapter of the world. ”

Everyone was still talking, not blinking, for fear of missing any momentary scene.

A chapter that has been handed down to the world, but it is rare to meet in a thousand years......

...

Quiet, deathly still.

Kong Sheng was looking at Baoyu, Baoyu was also closing his eyes to absorb part of the talent given by the hand-me-down chapter, he couldn't write this article, this time he took a trick, and he got a lot of talent at once, and it also made his talent more refined.

The only pity is that his strength is insufficient, he does not absorb many talents, and his strength is not improved much......

"Jia Baoyu, my great enemy, you and I will see you on the battlefield. ”

Pingxiao Ke raised his knees, stood still, and his body was like a majestic mountain.

He smiled calmly at Baoyu, and then, his body turned into a wave of smoke and drifted away, and it was clear that he had passed the test of the Third Sage and was going to get his great blessings.

At this time, everyone was thinking about this big article, word by word, carefully and carefully in their hearts.

The mountain is not high, but there is a fairy name?

The water is not deep, but if there is a dragon, it is spiritual?

Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin?

Finally, Confucius said: What is ugly?

Well, Confucius is the immortal in the mountains, Confucius is the dragon in the water, Confucius is the most respected holy teacher, and Confucius said What is my ugliness?

Pondering, pondering, and trying to figure it out, everyone felt that it was not a taste, and sang praises in front of Confucius, and also sang a great essay with a good name passed down to the world, that is, in addition to his own literary name, Confucius had another great essay to continue to praise his good name in later generations?

This feels weird......

So, everyone looked at Baoyu and found that the statue of Kong Sheng was also staring at Baoyu, and the meaning of that gaze was very complicated.

Baoyu had a very ridiculous feeling, and when he saw everyone staring at him, even the statues of hundreds of sages turned their heads, the feeling was even more serious.

He just used his ingenuity to write a great text, and now think about it,

It seems like

A little off?

...

After a long time, the statue of Kong Sheng sighed: "This sycophancy, old decay suffers." ”

As soon as he grabbed Baoyu, he emptied Baoyu's whole person, and the statue turned into nothingness, and everyone stood in a daze, stupid for a long time, and suddenly went crazy.

"This sycophant, Kong Sheng suffered?"

"Venerable Star Picking is so shameless, take Kong Sheng's literary name to make a hand-me-down text, and then use the hand-me-down text to pat yourself on the back, wait, I'm a little dizzy, I don't understand. ”

"There's no way to understand it, we really can't write such an article!"

"Wait, that means that the Star Picking Venerable didn't need to be tested, and directly received the great blessing from the First Saint?"

"Nonsense!"

Since Baoyu is no longer there, after a short discussion, he still has to think about himself.

Yiziwen, Wen Ruoan and other proud sons have passed the test, and there are also many who spit blood and were beaten out of the palace, naturally they are the kind that have no level and are not self-sufficient.

Xiao Leng also passed the test, and the moment he disappeared, he couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Baoyu.

Baoyu has received the great blessing of Kong Sheng, will he want to find him trouble?

...

In fact, Baoyu didn't have time to think about other people for the time being, he was captured by Kong Sheng, and he had just come back to his senses, and before he could see where he was, a sentence scared him out of the sky.

The old man sat on the futon and said while pouring tea:

"Little friend, this "Burrow" was not written by you!"