Speaking of which, the reason why the centipede spirit wanted to risk the disapproval of the world and blend into the court to become the ruler of the court was not to enjoy the glory and wealth.

He's ambitious!

And the ambition is not small: he wants to become a Buddha!

It is good to be ambitious, but since ancient times, there have been many people who have become Buddhas with the identity card of demons.

But ambition turns into ambition and often goes astray.

This centipede spirit itself is very intelligent, and has been living in a temple before it has opened its mind.

After many years of being influenced by the sound of Buddha and incense, his spiritual wisdom gradually opened, and he embarked on a path of cultivation.

But this guy is not grateful, and after his cultivation is successful, he actually occupies the magpie's nest, kills a group of monks, takes possession of the temple for himself, and uses demon magic to confuse the people and recruit believers, so as to collect the power of the people's faith.

To put it simply, it is to condense qi luck in order to achieve a mysterious state of cultivation.

For cultivators, when the realm reaches a certain level, if they want to go further, they have to compete with each other's luck.

The Catastrophe of the Ancient Dragon and Phoenix, the Lich War, the War of the Gods, and the Scriptures of the Western Heavens...... These, on the surface, belong to factional disputes, turf disputes, and in the final analysis, they are still disputes of luck.

For example, in the Romance of the Fengshen List, the king followed the advice of the minister and went to Nuwa Palace to offer incense.

"Suddenly a gust of wind rolled up the curtain, revealing the statue of Nuwa, with a beautiful appearance, a beautiful color, a beautiful national color, and a graceful ......"

As soon as the unscrupulous king saw Nuwa's beauty, his soul immediately wandered, his soul was unwilling, and he suddenly became lustful.

Self-thought: I am the Son of Heaven, rich all over the world, even though there are six courtyards and three palaces, there is no such bright color.

At the moment, my brain was hot: "Take the four treasures of the study." ”

The chauffeur was busy taking the future and offering it to the king. The king of the Xuan Dynasty was deeply moistened with purple hair, and composed a poem on the powder wall of the palace:

Fengluanbao's tent scene is very, full of gold and gold makeup.

Ququ distant mountains fly emerald color; Dancing sleeves reflect the sunset.

Pear blossoms with rain compete for beauty; Peony cage smoke and charming.

But he has to be enchanting to move and take back the king of Changle.

Even if Wang Gui is the Son of Heaven, in the final analysis, he is just a mortal in the lower realm, and writing such poems is clearly a blasphemy against Nuwa Niangniang.

Nuwa Niangniang returned from Huoyun Palace, and when she saw the crooked poems on the wall, she was naturally ashamed and angry, and immediately led people to Chaoge to prepare to clean up the king.

Unexpectedly, when he went to the sky above Chaoge, he found two red lights rushing to the sky, and he pinched his fingers to calculate before he knew that the king still had twenty-eight years of luck.

Even if she is an ancient god, she has to follow the rules of the Heavenly Dao, so she can only return to the palace angrily.

But the great god is a great god after all, and it is impossible to swallow this breath, otherwise how can there be face?

So he summoned the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb to issue a secret decree, ordering him to support the palace, confuse his heart, destroy his luck, and let King Wu cut down to help succeed......

In this way, there is a famous and troubled song in the world, and the people of the world talk about the beautiful fox Su Daji.

Journey to the West is the same, in the final analysis, it is also a competition for the world's luck with each other. It's as strong as Monkey King, but it's just a chess piece.

The thousand-year-old centipede spirit was ambitious, trying to stand on its own and stand on top of the Buddhas.

Therefore, the sword went off the rails, infiltrated the palace as a monk, gained the trust of the emperor and was canonized as the protector of the country, devouring the fortune of the dynasty step by step, and finally achieving his ambition.

If he really wants to get his wish, the world will be full of mourning, corpses and bones, and evil spirits will be rampant.

Gu Ming knew this very well in his heart, but the centipede spirit was in the limelight now, and the hardness of the front was obviously unrealistic, and it would only be self-defeating.

You can only compete with them secretly for luck, and then fight back when the time comes.

……

A few days later.

Guobei County was suddenly boiling.

The four great talents of Jiangnan led by Tang Bohu, as well as three well-known female talents of Jiangnan such as Li Qingwan, came to the small Guobei County.

There are also a few talented people in Gusu Mansion, although they are not as famous as Tang Bohu, Li Qingwan and others, but they are also well-known in the Jiangnan area.

More than a dozen talented people from the south of the Yangtze River gathered in Guobei County at the same time, which can be imagined how sensational it was.

"Hahaha, Gu Jieyuan, I'll wait to come uninvited, and I hope Gu Jieyuan won't be weird."

As soon as they met, Tang Bohu laughed heartily.

"Brother Tang is serious, you are all famous talents in Gusu Mansion, and it is the honor of the younger brother to be able to stoop to come, everyone, please come inside."

Gu Ming enthusiastically invited the group to sit down in the study courtyard, and told Yahuan to hurry up and make tea.

Li Qingwan looked around and praised sincerely: "I didn't expect Gu Xie Yuan to be so leisurely and elegant, and built such a poetry and painting academy, but it's a pity that it is too far away from Gusu, otherwise you can often come and sit." ”

"If Sister Qingwan likes it here, she can stay."

A talented woman next to her couldn't help but quip.

"Go, little Nizi, don't talk nonsense." Li Qingwan's face was slightly red, and she turned her head sideways and sneered.

To say that these talented women look gentle and gentle on the surface, if there is really no man here, the sisters will talk about the sky and let go, I am afraid that the dignified man will blush when he hears it.

After laughing a few words, Zhu Zhishan couldn't help but say: "Wenxing, in fact, we also made an appointment to come together this time.

At the moment, your book is half the sky. I don't know about other places, but we are a group of scholars in Gusu Mansion, I'm afraid that each person has a book.

Even Brother Tang is so arrogant that he praised the book you wrote......"

"I wish my brother a prize." Gu Ming smiled modestly.

"Gu Xie Yuan doesn't have to be humble, I wish what Brother said is true. It is rare for Tang to convince people in his life, but he is really convinced by Gu Jieyuan's literary talents, and he is willing to bow down.

Especially the Dream of Red Mansions you wrote, Tang read it over and over again, secretly sad, and couldn't bear to release the volume.

There are also the Legend of the West Chamber, Three Words and Two Beats, and the Legend of the White Snake...... Gu Jieyuan, you are one book after another, it is really admirable, and I feel ashamed. ”

"That's right, the speed at which Gu Xie Yuan writes books is indeed amazing, but this book is all high-quality, which is really rare."

"I heard that friends in the capital said that Gu Jieyuan's book has become a hot commodity in the capital......"

For a while, a group of people were gossiping and sighing.

In this regard, Gu Ming still has a little sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Last time I went to Gusu Mansion, Tang Bohu and others were hospitable, and this time I came to Guobei County as a guest, Gu Ming naturally couldn't slack off.

That night, he wrapped up all the second floors of the Drunken Immortal Building, and at the same time invited his father-in-law, as well as some scholars and squires who had close contacts in the city.

He Yongliang, Dong Sheng, and Ning Caichen can be described as extremely excited, after all, in their minds, the four great talents in Jiangnan have always been high, and they only hear their names but do not see their existence, but now they took the initiative to come to Guobei County, and they are still sitting together drinking and chatting, which is like a dream.

Nie Xiaoqian, as the hostess, and the future Mrs. Gu, were naturally present throughout the whole process. Her main companion is naturally Li Qingwan and other three female talents.

She has admired Li Qingwan for a long time, and this time it is rare to have the opportunity to meet, and they have a good conversation with each other.

After all, Nie Xiaoqian's literary style is not bad, plus she has been with Gu Ming for a long time, and she has made rapid progress under the influence of her ears and ears, and she is very good at writing poems, although she is not as good as Li Qingwan and other talented women, but it is not much worse.

During the banquet, the atmosphere can be described as warm.

Especially the three female talents, as soon as they drank the wine, their bold side began to show, shouting that they wanted to use poetry to help the fun.

So, starting with Tang Bohu, they began to sing poems one after another, pushing the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax step by step.

Including Nie Xiaoqian, He Yongliang, Ning Caichen, and Dong Sheng also chanted a song respectively.

After a while, Wen Zhengming couldn't help but say, "Hey, why did you ignore Gu Jieyuan?" He hasn't recited poetry yet. ”

"Hahaha!" Tang Bohu couldn't help laughing and said: "It's not that I neglected it, Gu Xie Yuan is the master tonight, so naturally he wants to keep it for a finale!" ”

"Yes, yes, I'll listen to Gu Xie Yuan's masterpiece."

The crowd chimed in.

With this enthusiasm, Gu Ming naturally couldn't refuse, and while pacing through the wine, he chanted aloud a song "Will Enter the Wine":

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.

You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Will enter the wine, don't stop the glass, and sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Just when Gu Ming was chanting poetry, there was a burst of piano sound in the restaurant, which should match the rhythm of the poem, and it was like a fairy sound, which made people listen to it as if they were fascinated.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

As soon as the poem was finished, He Yongliang excitedly patted the table and shouted.

"A good sentence is born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when she is gone! Gu Jieyuan's realm and ambition are very incomparable. ”

"Five-flowered horses, daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you...... What a beautiful verse. ”

Li Qingwan looked at Gu Ming with a confused look in her eyes and muttered to herself.

She is not a watery woman, but this does not prevent her from having a complex feeling.

If it weren't for the fact that she was a few years older, if it weren't for the fact that she was already married, she would definitely be desperate to pursue it, even if it was a moth to a fire.

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, quatrain, really quatrain!"

"Gu Xie Yuan is really a poet and immortal......"

Tang Bohu was overwhelmed with emotion and muttered to himself.

Zhu Zhishan also smiled bitterly: "In vain, I didn't know the height of the sky before, and I was often complacent in the name of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River. Now I know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. ”

"That's right, with Gu Jieyuan's talent and learning, he will definitely achieve a generation of Confucians in the future."

"Master Nie, the old man really envies your unique vision and found such a good son-in-law!"

Zeng Tiancheng inevitably remembered the last time, and his heart was both regretful and emotional.

"Hahaha, this is not the official's business, everything is the fate of the little girl."

Nie Hongshu's face was full of spring breeze, and he was quite secretly happy in his heart, and at the same time, he was secretly glad that he was wise and decisive at the beginning, so that his daughter and Gu Ming had settled on a family affair.

Nie Xiaoqian was even more affectionate, looking at Ailang with a happy face.

Not to mention Yu'er, the little stars in her eyes are still twinkling until now.

For the praise of the crowd, Gu Ming couldn't help but humble himself, and then subconsciously looked around and smiled: "Who was accompanying me just now?" ”

After his reminder, everyone woke up and looked left and right.

In retrospect, the combination of the sound of the piano just now and the verses chanted by Gu Ming is really a match made in heaven, whose hand is it?

"It's strange, there's not even a piano here, where does the sound of the piano come from?"

The guy called the guy and inquired, and the guy said that the guests in the lobby downstairs also heard the sound of the piano, but no one knew where the sound of the piano came from.

As a result, the source of the sound of the piano has suddenly become a mystery that bothers everyone......