"Pen come—"

In the lake, Feng Qingyan raised his right hand and made a gesture of grabbing the pen.

At this time, Yun Zhongjun, Yingshu and others in the pavilion were a little surprised when they heard this, and some puzzled looks appeared in their eyes.

What does that mean?

Could it be that the gentleman is asking Yun Mengze for a pen?

Yingshu and Donggong Lan looked at each other, is this okay? They couldn't help but look at Yun Zhongjun, after all, they had never seen how to take the pen from the gods, I don't know if it was like this.

But Yun Zhongjun's eyes also looked a little surprised.

It's obvious.

It's not like that.

But the gentleman did so......

At this moment, Yun Zhongjun's brows furrowed slightly, and he was also shocked by the canonization of such a divine pen.

In this way, it is impossible to obtain the pen of God.

Moreover.

The magic pen can only be taken once every three years.

If it's wrong, it's wrong, and it won't be taken away at any time because of different statuses. There was once a saint who missed the time to take the pen of God and came to Yunmengze, but in the end he didn't return empty-handed?

As the god of Yunmengze, he can only take three divine pens.

When he took three Shenlai pens, he forcibly took them, but all of them failed. Moreover, he also tried, not to take the time of God's pen, and failed.

Or rather.

When it wasn't for the time to take the pen, he didn't find any trace of the pen.

How does this take?

So.

He is not optimistic about canonization at this time.

Despite the fact that the other party is canonized.

After all, even a saint has failed, let alone a false saint?

Although the current achievements and merits of canonization are really not inferior to those of some saints, they are always false saints. Maybe it's because he's not optimistic, or even impossible, that the teacher ordered him to send a magic pen, right?

As for what the teacher said about "giving back", he still couldn't figure it out.

It is even more unlikely that the teacher made a mistake in his speech.

"Yun Zhongjun, is this how you take the Shenlai Pen?" Yingshu couldn't help but be curious, "Junzi is going to get the Shenlai Pen? Doesn't it mean that you want to come to the Shenlai Pavilion to take the Shenlai Pen?"

"The Shenlai pen appears once every three years, and it is indeed necessary to come to the Shenlai Pavilion to take the Shenlai pen. Yun Zhongjun hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe the canonization has its own way of taking the pen." ”

"So, is the gentleman sure that he will get the pen of God?"

When Yingshu was surprised, a huge surprise appeared in his heart, and he felt that the gentleman really had his own way of taking the pen.

Although the god comes to write once every three years, the gentleman has his own way?

Is a gentleman comparable to ordinary people?

And at this time.

Yun Mengze's situation suddenly changed.

Yun Zhongjun's face lit up slightly, after all, he was the god of Yun Mengze, and Yun Mengze's every move was in his heart and thoughts.

At this moment, he did not change the situation of Yun Mengze.

But the situation has changed.

Moreover, it is not a normal change, there seems to be some mysterious force pushing it.

It was the first time that he had lost control of Yun Mengze.

Is there really a way to take God's pen for canonization?

It was just a casual remark he made.

"The heavens and the earth have changed. ”

Yingshu was suddenly pleasantly surprised, thinking that it was caused by the gentleman's pen.

In fact, it's not just Yingshu who thinks so, Donggong Lan and Xihe Little Lady all think so, and even Yun Zhongjun also has such speculations.

After all, he didn't control the situation, but the situation has changed.

Now.

Around Lake Shenrai, a layer of dreamlike things suddenly appeared.

This kind of thing is like a bubble.

Even so, there seem to be countless transparent and gorgeous water bubbles, and the bubbles reflect scenes and shadows that are difficult to see.

Bursts of light passed through the bubbles.

It is like a glimpse of light, giving people a feeling of unreality, as if dreamlike.

Yingshu couldn't help but stare at the big black eyes curiously, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but unfortunately there was no ...... in front of her

And it made her feel like she was dreaming.

She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a real thing.

Countless bubbles rose from all around, reflecting countless shadows, as if there were bursts of floating light, making people feel a little trance-like illusion.

At this time, Yun Zhongjun did not have any expression on his face, but his heart was like a shocking wave.

This is the pen of God!

But isn't it less than three years old?

Why did God come to write but appeared?

And as the god of Yunmengze, he can't let the god come to the world, but the canonization seems to have done it.

It made his heart a little complicated.

I don't know if it's jealousy.

Not only him, but even the saints could not allow God to come into the world......

"What's the situation? Could it be that the Divine Pen has appeared?" Shadow Book was pleasantly surprised, although he hadn't seen the Divine Pen yet, so he couldn't be sure, but it was already eight or nine.

"You can't go wrong. ”

Donggong Lan nodded in some surprise.

"I felt that there was a dreamlike atmosphere between heaven and earth. The little lady of Xihe said seriously, "It's a bit like the breath of the magic pen in Yun Zhongjun's hand." ”

"It is indeed God who has written in the world. ”

Yun Zhongjun smiled.

At this time, he couldn't understand why the teacher asked him to send the pen since he could get the pen from the gods.

Didn't the teacher calculate it?

"Didn't you say that God came to write once every three years?"

Which pot of shadow books is not opened, which pot is mentioned.

This made Yun Zhongjun not want to answer at all, this kid really didn't talk enough. Now that the god has come to write in the world, it is indeed slapping him in the face......

At this time, the surroundings were like dreamlike bubbles, turning into bursts of floating light and passing away, and quickly fell into Feng Qingyan's hand.

When the glimpse disappears.

A wood-colored brush appeared in Feng Qingyan's hand.

At this moment, there are bursts of brocade flowers, born from the brush, one blooming, one bursting......

"Ah, the gentleman has taken the pen, the gentleman is so powerful. ”

Shadow Book was so surprised that he almost screamed.

Donggong Lan looked at the white-clothed figure in the lake with his eyes like autumn water.

And Yun Zhongjun looked up at Tianyu slightly, as if he couldn't understand why the Shenlai pen appeared in the world.

in the lake.

Feng Qingyan looked at the Shenlai pen in his hand, feeling the dreamy atmosphere in the pen, but his eyes wrinkled slightly.

The magic of the pen is indeed magical.

In the dream, it is pregnant with a majestic breath of life......

As if God had come.

However, he felt in the dark that the magic pen in his hand could not withstand the bridge of connection.

And.

In his opinion, this magic pen is really not a treasure of heaven and earth.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the Shenlai pen is indeed a treasure of heaven and earth, but for him, it is just the treasure of the four great scholars.

Maybe it's a gem.

But.

It definitely does not deserve the reputation of a treasure of heaven and earth.

This shows that his previous speculation may come true, and there may be a mother pen in the Shenlai pen.

And the magic pen in his hand may be a phantom of the mother pen.

"Not enough!"

So at this moment, he said, and his half-raised right hand was not put down.

The shadow book in the Shenlai Pavilion was a little stunned, what does the gentleman's "not enough" mean?

Do you still want to take two?

There is only one pen in the world for three years.

If there is no fate this time, it will be hidden in Yunmengze and wait for someone who is destined three years later.

"Sister Lan, does the gentleman want to take away several Shenlai pens?" Shadow Book suddenly said with some excitement, "If the gentleman can take away several, he must ask the gentleman for one......"

"Probably so. ”

Donggong Lan Road.

Yun Zhongjun didn't know what to say, if one was not enough, how many would he want to take?

Is it really God's pen that can be picked at will?

He still didn't quite believe that the canonization would be able to take the second one.

After all, now that the Shenlai pen can appear in the world, it is already enough to give face to the canonization.

However, just when he thought it was impossible, the surrounding area of Shenlai Lake once again appeared in the floating light, as if countless bubbles were born from heaven and earth.

Yun Mengze's heaven and earth were once again filled with a dreamy atmosphere.

Life is conceived in dreams.

The floating light swept by again, and fell one by one in Feng Qingyan's right hand.

However, everyone didn't see that the second magic pen appeared in Feng Qingyan's hand, and they were all a little surprised.

"Hey, what's going on? Why is there only one magic pen in the gentleman's hand?"

Shadow Book said with a stunned face.

However, Yun Zhongjun clearly felt that the magic pen in the hand of the saint exuded a stronger dreamy atmosphere.

The brocade flowers born in the pen are larger and more fragrant.

Is it two in one?

Can it be like this?

He hadn't seen this before, or hadn't seen it at all.

"It's possible that two in one. ”

Donggong Lan groaned, and she also vaguely felt it.

"It's still not enough!"

Feng Qingyan glanced at the magic pen in his hand and shook his head.

Bubbles appeared around Shenlai Lake again, and the floating light swept by, and countless glimpses haunted, and they were once again submerged in Feng Qingyan's right hand.

And at this time.

The shadow book in the Shenlai Pavilion, Donggong Lan and the others were even more surprised, and they didn't quite know what was going on in front of them.

Yingshu couldn't help but ask: "Yunzhongjun, what is the gentleman doing? The first time the glimpse appeared, a magic pen appeared in the gentleman's hand, but when it appeared for the second and third time, why was there only one magic pen?"

At this moment, Yun Zhongjun squinted his eyes slightly, but his heart was shocked.

He suspected that the canonization was the god of Yunmengze.

Otherwise, why not?

Not only can the god pen appear in the world, but also let the god pen three into one?

The three-in-one divine pen is by no means comparable to the three divine pens.

He doesn't want to deal with the child who can't speak, this stupid child has a lot of words.

When Yun Zhongjun was amazed by the three-in-one god, Feng Qingyan shook his head and said, "It's not enough." ”

This "not enough" fell on everyone's ears like thunder.

That's not enough, how much is enough?

Yun Zhongjun really wanted to ask, after all, each person can only take up to three.

In fact, as far as he knows, he seems to be the only one in the world who has taken away the three magic pens.

At this moment, the floating light appeared again, and it was not in Feng Qingyan's right hand for the fourth time, but Feng Qingyan was still not enough.

Inadequate!

Inadequate!

Inadequate!

God comes to the pavilion.

The ears of the shadow book seem to be a little numb to listen.

And Yun Zhongjun was directly expressionless, and every time he said "not enough", and the glimpse of the light that appeared after "not enough", it was like a slap in the face.

That's at least a dozen slaps in the face.

And at this time.

Feng Qingyan's brows also furrowed slightly.

After all, he didn't say enough dozens of times, and the amount of the magic pen still appeared one at a time, like squeezing toothpaste.

He spoke with a dry mouth.

"Not enough—"

Sealing Qingyan Road.

And the shadow book caught a lake fish at some point and roasted it on the table in front of the Shenlai Pavilion.

The little lady of Xihe squatted together, looking at the grilled fish.

"Little lady of the shadow book, why can't you say enough? Don't say anything else? Or come a sentence, all come. ”

Qing Mang was a little puzzled, and it was a little tired when it sounded.

The king said that he was more tired, right?

"Who knows? Maybe the pen of God can only be one at a time. ”

The shadow book turned to the grilled fish road, and then sighed in amazement, after all, hundreds of magic pens are fused together, how strong does this have to be?

She seemed to see Yun Zhongjun's face change......

Haha –

She wanted to laugh.

"Then the gentleman is tired of shouting, I don't know how many magic pens there are, I won't shout for days, right?"

Qing Mang said curiously.

"Won't this be?" Shadow Book was stunned for a moment and said, "If you shout for several days, it will take tens of thousands of gods to write? Tens of thousands of gods to fuse together, how strong will this be?

Every time a gentleman says "not enough", it is about a breath of time.

And from the appearance of the floating light to the fall into the hands of the gentleman, it will take about twelve or thirteen breaths. It stands to reason that the frequency of what the gentleman said at present, from the divine pen to the hand, the difference between the two is about 20 breaths.

Seven thousand two hundred breaths in one hour.

So, now nearly an hour has passed, and the gentleman is still saying "not enough" in the lake, and the magic pen is the third time it has appeared.

If you don't stop like this, you'll probably have nearly 4,000 magic pens a day.

Soon after.

Yingshu and Xihe Little Lady were eating grilled fish, and while looking at the gentleman and saying "not enough", their ears were a little calloused.

"Ah, I can't stand it anymore. ”

Two hours later, Yingshu covered his ears and said, pulling the little lady Xihe to hide out.

Not long after, Donggong Lan saw that even Yun Zhongjun couldn't bear to leave, and she finally walked out of the Shenlai Pavilion.

And Feng Qingyan was upset and helpless.

He shouted for several hours, his mouth was so dry that his throat was a little hoarse. However, you can't stop, lest you start all over again or even fail.

This is a miracle to write......

He felt that it was indeed a dreamy shadow of the mother pen.

So theoretically speaking, the magic pen can be endless, and it is impossible to get it all.

Although the magic pen in his hand seems to be superimposed with hundreds of magic pens, the power is not hundreds of times......

In fact, what he needs should be a mother pen.

However, the mother pen did not appear in the world and refused to fall into his hands.

Therefore, even if he kept talking, countless divine pens were superimposed, and the power was still not enough.

He needed to get his master pen to draw the bridge.

But how do you take the pen?

"Not enough!"

At this time, Feng Qingyan simply withdrew his right hand, after all, he was almost stiff after holding it for a few hours, and said: "Even if you turn into countless divine pens, it is still not enough, what I need is the mother pen." ”

However, the glimpses of light still appeared, and it seemed that the speed was a little faster.

It's a pity that Feng Qingyan didn't pick it up, it's useless to pick it up.

And if he didn't answer, the glimpse of the light did not reappear, and disappeared in an instant.

Feng Qingyan is not in a hurry, after all, it is useless to continue to continue, it is better to find another way, how to get the mother pen.

Yingshu, Donggong Lan and the others seemed to hear that the gentleman finally stopped.

I can't help but be overjoyed.

Woo, finally don't have to be tortured anymore......

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