Lu Gang said with a smile: "It is Lu Gang's honor to be able to come to your book club!" Since the senior Mi spoke, he reluctantly made it difficult for him, and wrote a poem, not to go to the elegant hall, and hope that the seniors are not strange!"

As soon as Lu Gang said this, many old men next door ran to the door excitedly, and scholars from other rooms also rushed to hear the news.

Lu Gang took a sip of tea and sang loudly,

"The valley is deep in the mountains, and the tea is warm.

The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

The flute and drum follow the book club closely, and the clothes are simple and ancient.

From now on, if you are allowed to ride the moon in idleness, you will knock on the door with a cane all the time and night."

After Lu You's poem was recited in Shanxi Village, it immediately made many scholars around him who had read poetry and books discuss.

Mi Gan, who was overjoyed, opened his mouth and asked, "Sir, does this poem have a name?"

Lu Gang said with a smile: "Let's call it You Mingxiang Bookstore!"

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for writing poems for my bookstore!"

Lu Gang's borrowing of this poem is a little far-fetched, but the description of the winding path and the sudden transformation of another village is extremely in line with the environment of the Xiangshufang.

After reading the poem, several old men took out their own poems one after another and asked Lu Gang to comment on them.

Lu Gang, who had a headache, helplessly pretended to take a look.

"Good poetry, elegant sentence structure, unconventional! Great!"

"This one is better, the rhetoric is simple, it has a deep meaning, and it is a good poem!"

......

Every time Lu Gang finishes commenting on a poem, someone will sing at the door: "Mr. Lu Gang commented on Mr. Haichao's poem, good!"

Mr. Lu Gang commented...... Good poetry!"

After everyone got a good evaluation, they praised Lu Gang's talent and character!

Mi Qian smiled and said nothing, and secretly thought to himself: "Lu Gang's poetry is amazing, and he doesn't want to be so old-fashioned!" Looks like we're going to have a good rapid."

Mi Qian was even more enthusiastic about Lu Gang and Imer, and even took Lu Gang on a tour of the secret room of Mingxiang Bookstore.

Guests meet friends in writing, and naturally there will be no secular banquets.

After Lu Gang finished visiting the secret room, Mi Ganbian said goodbye and left.

The great alliance of the human race where ancient culture and ancient poetry are popular, Lu Gang's visit to Mingxiang Bookstore has established his status in the literary world, and a new star in the literary world is rising.

Mingxiang Bookstore is most famous for its perennial book fairs and art exhibitions.

In a cave outside the wooden house, there are calligraphy and paintings of celebrities from all over the world.

Those literati in the cultural circle all want their works to be displayed here.

Whose works can really enter the eyes of the bookstore, then this person will naturally gain fame and fortune.

No matter what circle, it will never be inseparable from the word utilitarian!

Imel and Lu Gang wander around at will, looking at the exhibits at the book fair.

Stopping and looking at a lot of calligraphy paintings, Lu Gang felt that today's trip was worthwhile.

The perception of calligraphy and paintings alone gave him a deeper understanding of the various states of the world, which was of great help to his practice.

"What do you think, sir, of this lady?"

Imel asked, pointing to a painting on the wall.

Lu Gang raised his eyes and saw an elegant picture of a lady, painted vividly.

Lu Gang only glanced at it and was no longer interested, but there was a painting next to him, which immediately attracted Lu Gang's attention.

"Huh~ What is this, a landscape painting without any protective measures, just hanging in many paintings?"

Lu Gang's mind gradually attracted by this painting.

"What kind of artistic conception is this? It's obviously cloudy and mist, but in the blink of an eye, you can see the green trees and green mountains."

Lu Gang couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Huh? The picture changed again, and it became an old man burning incense and reading a book."

"Is this still a painting? It's not going to be an electronic screen, is it?"

Lu Gang walked a few steps forward to watch, a breeze blew, and the paintings on the wall fluttered, just a paper landscape painting.

The surprised Lu Gang watched intently again.

"The water at the bottom of this picture is actually flowing, and you can clearly see the fish swimming in the water! What kind of painting is this?"

Yimel next to her saw that Lu Gang was distracted, so she sensibly accompanied her, and the strange thing was that she didn't see any ink paintings.

"No wonder the bookstore is fragrant today, it turns out that there are people in the same way, why don't you take a trip to the painting?"

The old man reading the book in the painting actually opened his mouth to invite Lu Gang.

Through his spiritual position, Lu Gang could feel the peaceful atmosphere in the painting, so he no longer hesitated to say,

"Since the elders are invited, it is better for the younger generations to be respectful than to obey their fate!"

After a burst of blue light, Lu Gang found himself standing on a boat painted with black ink.

The boat crossed the river, and in the river water splashed with ink, fish kept appearing, which made Lu Gang secretly surprised!

The river is very wide, and although the boat is fast, it seems that it will never end.

When Lu Gang looked back, who expected to see a misty mountain.

"Did you really enter the world of the painting? This, this is the law of space!?"

Lu Gang's heart moved: "The seniors are powerful, why tease the juniors?"

"Haha, in the past 500,000 years, the old man has met 3 destined people, only you can break it, okay! For your cleverness, come here!"

There was another flash of blue light, and Lu Gang felt that he had crossed a lot of space, and the river under his feet quickly turned into ink, and finally shrunk into a ball and was put into a bottle.

The self in the painting is uncontrolled, flying over a mountain forest of splashed ink, and all the flying over the trees, mountains and rocks are all distorted into another picture.

The next moment, he stood in front of an old man who was burning incense and reading.

Lu Gang was shocked, and the old man opposite looked at him and said with a smile: "How about Xiaoyou, what do you feel?"

Lu Gang said tentatively: "Senior, this is a space secret method?"

"Hehe, the ninth level of cosmic qi cultivation, I actually know the secret method of space! It's not easy! Is it just space?" The old man looked at Lu Gang with a smile and said.

Lu Gang carefully recalled everything that happened, and thought to himself secretly with a thought in his heart.

"This, between the spatial transformations, the waves that flowed, how could they be so similar to the fluctuations when the earth's land was gone!"

At that time, I felt that tens of thousands of years had passed, but when I came back to my senses, I found that it was a second ago! This is?"

Lu Gang blurted out: "Could this be the secret method of fusing time and space?" Is there a secret method of time and space?"

The old man put down the book in his hand, and said with his hand, "Okay, good! You can actually understand the laws of time and space!"

"I admire you, come with me!"

The old man waved his hand, and there was another transformation of the spatial picture.

Lu Gang saw himself and the old man standing in the air.

Under the feet is the boundless river, and there is a green mountain, among which there are several big trees, and there is a stove of incense and two books on the bookcase under the tree.

"Huh? Isn't this the painting I saw in the bookstore? It's just a combination of a few pictures!"

"Haha! What a boy, so savvy!" The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"Old man, I have been here for 500,000 years, and I like the poetry and songs here."

"I also heard the poem you just made, it's very good, the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village, isn't this a portrayal of the laws of time and space?"

The old man shook his head and said.

"The seniors have won the award, but they just picked up the wisdom of the predecessors and smiled generously!" Lu Gang is also modest.

The old man pointed to the landscape painting at his feet and said, "You can give this painting another poem, a poem related to cultivation." The old man will give you a chance!"

Lu Gang thought for a while and said: "It is already a great opportunity to meet the seniors, and it is an honor for the younger generations to be able to write a poem for the seniors!"

"Since the predecessors like poetry, then it's ugly!"

"The body is like a crane, and there are two letters under a thousand Panasonics.

I came to ask Wu Yu to say that the clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle.

Choose a secluded and comfortable wilderness, no send-off or welcome all year round.

Sometimes it goes straight to the top of the lonely peak, and the clouds roar under the moon."

After listening to Li Ao's search poem, the old man recited it silently several times in his mouth.

"A good sentence is in the blue sky, the water is in the bottle, and a good sentence has no send-off or welcome all year round."

The old man looked at Lu Gang and said seriously: "Little friend, can you really give this ancient poem to the old man?"

Lu Gang nodded and said, "Of course, it's good if the seniors like it!" This is the only painting in the world that deserves this ancient poem!"

"Haha, you're confident, good! In that case, the old man should invite you to tea!"

The old man in the painting smiled happily.

"Fixed!~Turn!~" The old man pointed to the front with his hand, and there were words in his mouth.

"Let's go!"

The next moment, the scene that appeared really shocked Lu Gang. Because the two of them walked out of the picture scroll and came to the wooden house of Mingxiang Bookstore.

The old and young in the wooden house are learning, the form is okay, it seems to be hit by the acupoint, and it seems that time is frozen.

"I remember that this year's owner has good tea!"

In the painting, the old man walked into Mi Gan's room with Lu Gang.

Mi Gan was holding a pen to transcribe Lu Gang's ancient poems, and the old man swept his hand in the painting, and Mi Gan removed the room with a pen.

The old man skillfully boiled water to make tea, and Lu Gang said hesitantly: "Senior, are you considered stealing?"

"Of course not, sit down." The old man said, pointing to a cushion on the opposite side.

"This is the old man's lair! You humans are coming, and I'm forced to live in the paintings. ”

"Hmph, the old man has lived here for 500,000 years, and he has also guarded this place for 500,000 years.

Lu Gang was a little messy, and blurted out: "Human? Guard? Before, what was the senior?"

The old man poured himself a cup of tea, sniffed it gently, and then raised his head to drink it.

"It's good tea, it's still tasted like this after 200,000 years!"

The old man poured a cup for Lu Gang, looked up at Lu Gang and asked, "Little friend!" Do you know how many races there are in this universe?"

Lu Gang said truthfully: "I know that there are human races, demon races, and machine races!" I don't know about the rest."

The old man shook his head and said, "In this universe, the most powerful ones are indeed the three races you mentioned."

The old man looked outside the room and said thoughtfully: "In addition to your three major races, there are still many lifeforms in the universe, and even some lifeforms are inherently extremely powerful."

"But all races love to kill and plunder! The old man is not a human, nor a demon, nor is he a mechanical god, and he kills the most in his life. ”

"The old man has liked mountains and rivers since he was born, and he prefers good tea and good poetry! Especially the poetry of your human beings!"

Lu Gang suddenly realized: "No wonder Mr. lives in this bookstore!"

"Haha! This is only one of the reasons, I am more concerned about finding the person who is destined.In 500,000 years, there are a total of 20 people who can see the old man's painting, and only three people can feel the extraordinary in the painting. ”

"Aren't those who are advanced in cultivation not seeing you?"

Lu Gang asked curiously.

"Gao Shen? Haha, the profound person you are talking about is an emperor-level powerhouse! They may be able to sense the power of the old man's space! Hehe, if you can find me, that's not yet known!"

Although the old man's tone was calm, his strong self-confidence was self-evident.

Lu Gang scratched his head and asked, "That junior, how did you find out about your senior?"

"Your cultivation is not high, but you have already comprehended the unity of heaven and earth, this is the reason why you can see me!" The old man smiled,

"Forgive the younger generation for being abrupt, I don't know when I will be able to listen to the teachings of my predecessors in the future?" Lu Gang asked,