"Roar—"

A roar shook the heavens and the earth. In an instant, the people in the villa were awakened one after another, and Xiong Daxiong and Xiong two goods instantly rushed into the void with iron rods.

"Big brother, aren't all the tigers in the mountains beaten honestly by us? Why are they so scary to run out again? This time, I have to knock out all their teeth. ”

"Stupid, this is not the voice of a tiger at all. Xiong Da shouted with a solemn face.

"Isn't it a tiger? There are no other beasts in the mountains except tigers? Big brother, what kind of beast do you say? ”

"Hmph, you usually know how to eat, and you don't even know this bit of common sense. I think this cry should be a big black bear! The kind that is two people tall!"

"Really?"

A single horn that soars into the sky, reflecting the cold light as if it were made of metal. The huge head rushed out of the circle, and this head alone was as tall as a building in the Villa. After the body was squeezed out of the magic circle, Lu Sheng even doubted whether the small pool in the Silent Night Pool could accommodate this big Buddha.

In the original book, Lingzun is very big, but Lu Sheng didn't expect it to be so big. It is more than 60 meters long, twice the size of a blue whale, and it is also 40 meters tall, and a huge head occupies almost a third of its body.

In terms of body structure, the water unicorn is more like a lion, but the iconic characteristics of the tiger's body, dragon tail, and ox hooves tell Lu Sheng that although it is not a pure blood, the bloodline of the string is quite correct.

It is covered with blue scales, and a casual breath is a dark cloud.

After the water qilin came out, he first looked at the surrounding scenery with a confused face, and it should have been a little uncomfortable to be suddenly summoned to this strange place. But soon, his eyes looked at Lu Shengbu and Feiyan, who were suspended in the void.

Under the same heart, Shui Qilin knew that Lu Sheng had summoned him, and in this life, Lu Sheng was his master. And the man next to him...... It smells like a master, and it's half a master.

He had the experience of summoning rhubarb for the first time, so Lu Sheng knew that the summoned pets would not devour the master, so he didn't take much precautions.

"Lingzun, this Silent Night Pool will be your shelter in the future, I have recruited you, and I hope you will take care of the villa for me. ”

"Huh-" The water qilin spewed out a cloud of mist, and nodded in agreement.

"After a while, I will bring you the people in my village, and I rarely go out in my village, and few outsiders come. ”

At the top of the cliff behind the middle peak, Xiong Er and Xiong looked at each other with broad faces, "Big brother, is this a black bear?

Xiong Da's face suddenly turned blue, "Have you ever seen a bear look like this?"

"So what is this?

"The master is in heaven, it is not our turn, maybe the master is raising the family to take care of the home. ”

"Isn't it us again? Wow...... The host doesn't want us anymore?"

"You know how to eat, even if the master wants to drive people, it will drive you. Don't worry, if your brother eats in the future, you will definitely have a bite. ”

I don't know how the divergent thinking of these two groups floated away, and they were involved in such an unbounded place in just a few words.

On the first day, the sun did not rise.

Having just experienced the undead natural disaster, the people are extremely sensitive to fear. Fortunately, with the dual control of the Xuantian Mansion and the official government, the situation in Shenzhou is still in the aftermath stage after the undead natural disaster.

The next day, the sun still hadn't risen. Although the government has already announced to the world a long time ago, this night will be as long as nine days. However, the government didn't tell me that there would be undead natural disasters and zombies everywhere?

Therefore, even if they comfort themselves with nine days and nights, the people are still extremely afraid in their hearts.

On the third day, the sun still hadn't risen, and in the land of Shenzhou, some people who were unwilling to be tricked by fate. Some cynical people, some people who don't get it themselves but complain about the injustice of the world began to become active.

Day 4......

Day 5......

Until the seventh or eighth day, there was a small-scale turmoil in the land of Shenzhou, and they planned to change the sky and the earth under the banner that the sky was dead and the eternal night was coming.

Although it is very ignorant and fearless, it is also surrounded by many people who do not know the truth. Perhaps, for those people who followed the smashing and looting, they just joined in the fun.

But in the face of the spears and crossbows of the defenders of the cities and the Xuantian Mansion, they had no advantage of their minions and no strength to retreat, and they were extinguished in minutes.

The sun did not rise, they were like sparks of stars, extinguishing one here and three out of the other. The sun is the belief of human beings, and the day is the world of human beings, and without the sun and daytime, people themselves will collapse first.

On the ninth day, the color of the sky was no longer pure black as before, but extremely red, and the purple color gradually turned bright red, and then slowly turned pink.

In the eastern sky, a golden flame burned at the end.

On the battlefield in the wilderness, Dayu's soldiers are confusing the public with these fallacies, and the people who have rebelled are approaching coercion.

Suddenly, a golden bolt shot out of the eastern clouds, bringing the first rays of light to the earth.

"The sun, it's out—"

"The sun is out......"

"It's true...... The sun is out again......"

Almost the same cheers resounded in every corner of China, and the nine days and nights finally passed. To the people, these nine days seemed as long as a century.

For Lu Sheng, the most romantic moment in his life was to snuggle up with Bu Feiyan on the top of the sea of clouds to watch the sunrise, under the sea of clouds is the snoring of Lingzun, and above the sea of clouds is the first golden light that has been nine days late.

The sun rose again, and Lu Sheng's hanging heart fell.

Lu Sheng looked at the sky, and the pink sky was already blue.

Eight months later......

When the grandmother heard that the girl was coming, she raised her body and went to Qingchi. When my sister heard that my sister was coming, she hung up on the southeast branch, and when my brother heard that my sister was coming, the sound of the pipa stopped and she was late. Heng Mei coldly pointed to Qianfu, can An tell that I am male and female? Who wrote it?"

There were two small things in front of him, one looked down at his feet, and the other looked up at the sky.

Since taking the Qingxin Pill and going through the past and present lives, Lu Sheng's memories of his past lives are also terrifying. The two children are eight years old, in addition to enlightenment education and a subset of scripture and history, Lu Sheng in order to improve their cultivation...... The main purpose is to improve the cultivation of the little phoenix, so a special class of studies has been added to them.

Poetry!

The style of composing poetry in this era is still stuck in the Tang Dynasty, and the emphasis is on doing it in one go without changing a word. This is the bearing of the Tang Dynasty and the demeanor of the Tang Dynasty.

Like the situation of pondering two words for three years in the later period, it has not yet appeared in this life.

Therefore, composing poetry is a great test of the ability to be on the spot. The interest was high, and he composed poems on the spot, without pausing in the middle. It's like seven steps into a poem.

Lu Sheng knew that he was not a talented poet, although the whole world did not believe it, but Lu Sheng believed it.

In my previous life, there was a sentence that came from, I was familiar with 300 Tang poems, and I couldn't compose poems and chanted. The two dolls who inherited the excellent bloodline of the old Lu family must not embarrass the old Lu family.

Therefore, Lu Sheng wrote down all the poems he had read and memorized in his previous life, and then threw them to the two children.

Go for it, go for it.

For a semester, I memorize ten songs every day. With the IQ of two children, ten songs a day is only the time for one stick of incense. After all, memory is Lao Lu's strong point.

Lu Sheng felt that if he memorized poems every day and hummed them every day, he had to fill half a bucket of water even if he filled the ducks. Therefore, Lu Sheng no longer cares.

Unexpectedly, Lu Sheng quickly became famous.

The two children brought the poetry collection to the academy, and ran to ask the teacher if they didn't understand the sentences. At this moment, it triggered a ten-magnitude earthquake in Shilin, Chuzhou.

That book of poems, take out a random one, it is a famous article that has been passed down through the ages. However, all of these poems have never been heard of. There is no signature on the book of poems.

"Who's?"

", who are these for?"

"It is by no means from the hand of one person, it is absolutely impossible, the poetry is wide, the number of involvement, the change of style, no one can be so heroic that you do not see the water of the Yellow River in the sky, and can write such poems that are only frowned upon and heartfelt. ”

"It's not necessarily that it wasn't written by one person, you see that these notes are all the work of one person. ”

"Maybe someone copied it?"

"If it's a transcription, why isn't there a single one we've ever seen...... No, I've seen one of them, this piece of mercy ...... nong"

"This is Lord Lu's poem, Lord Lu's lonely poem has been in Chuzhou for many years, not because this poem is brilliant and has excellent artistic conception, but the poem contains human nature, philosophy, and the special factors of the locust plague that Chuzhou encountered and won the battle. This person included this poem in it, and he didn't even note the signature of Lord Lu, it's ......"

"Wait, where did this book of poetry come from?"

At this time, the big guys in Shilin realized that the little gentleman who took out the poetry collection was unknown.

The gentleman who can teach the little phoenix to read is actually a famous scribe himself. But in front of this group of big guys, he is just a little gentleman.

"From the daughter of Lu Fujun, Lu Huangwu, it's not ......"

"Shhhh

A group of scribes were convinced, and since Lu Sheng was able to write poems about Min Nong, it proved that he had poetic talent. And everyone knows that Lu Sheng is a scholar of the Donghua Gate Roll Call and a scholar from the Imperial Examination, and a Wenchen from a professional class.

He is highly literate and reasonable! He can write a collection of poems, reasonable! He copies other people's books, which is unreasonable!

The dignified town of Guogong, the prince of Dayu Xuantianfu, the only one in this dynasty who can wear a purple official uniform, must be ashamed of plagiarism.

These poems are all masterpieces of Lord Lu, which is reasonable...... Five hundred songs in a row, the first classic masterpiece, a reasonable ghost. This is a demon, isn't it?

Lu Sheng, who was hiding in Yuzhu Villa and spending his days leisurely, was still inexplicable, and suddenly he became a popular spicy chicken. And the initiator of all this is the baby girl who deliberately shows off.

If you don't understand the meaning of the poem, can't you ask Lao Tzu? Can't you ask your mother if you don't ask Lao Tzu? No matter how bad it is, there is still a Lu Ying at home who is known as the talented sword of Chuzhou.

Is it necessary to ask sir?

Children just love to be in the limelight!

Therefore, Lu Sheng punished them severely and punished them for writing silently. memorized all the poems silently.

However, when he saw the first sentence, Lu Sheng's blood pressure was a little high.

"Whose idea is this? These are a few poems put together? Zhang Guan Li Dai, the bull's head is not the horse's mouth? You are this Mulanci? This is a human tragedy. ”

"Dad, people just write out the memorized words according to your wishes...... You see, which of these sentences is not in the poetry collection?"

"The whole song, the whole song, the whole song!" Lu Shengqi's forehead was bruised.

Glancing down, he sat up in shock and smiled and asked where the guest had come from. Penglai article Jian'an bone, at this time it is better to have a son than nothing. ”

Hurriedly looked away, unable to bear to look at it again.