"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, my fair lady, gentleman is good......"

When the words full of ink fragrance emerged from the white paper, the entire wing room was also like the previous Caiqi Pavilion, and the talent slowly converged.

It was directly submerged into the font on the paper, and a small part of it penetrated directly from Lin Yu's eyebrows.

But Lin Yu was not distracted and devoted himself to it.

"Jagged vegetables, left and right, fair lady, long-cherished ......"

And as Lin Yu continued to write, more and more talents were gathered, but the position at the center of the eyebrows was a burst of swelling pain at this moment.

Something is about to jump out vaguely, and the rhythm is like a human heartbeat.

"My Fair Lady, the ...... of Bells and Drums"

When Lin Yu wrote down the entire 'Guan Ju' poem silently, the beating frequency of his eyebrows suddenly became faster and faster, and even his breathing became short.

What Lin Yu didn't notice was that when he picked up the pen and wrote the first word of the opening of 'Guan Ju', behind him was a delicate pagoda that began to take shape, looming.

And most of the talents gathered from heaven and earth were also absorbed by the Linglong Pagoda.

With more and more talents, the Linglong Pagoda also almost turned into a transparent crystal tower, and at the same time, a red light lit up in the crystal tower.

This red light followed the beating frequency of Lin Yu's eyebrows, flickering and flickering, like a heartbeat.

Just when Lin Yu couldn't bear the swelling pain between his eyebrows, there was a sudden 'snap' sound in his mind, as if something was broken.

At the same time, the crystal tower behind him also shattered in response, but the fragments that turned into it were like quicksand, directly submerging into Lin Yu's body.

Lin Yu's face immediately turned white, and vaguely, countless pictures flashed in front of his eyes, including the past life, the present life, and the final picture was fixed on Fang Qingxue's face.

"Wife ......"

Lin Yu muttered softly, and with a clattering of his body, he was unsteady on his feet, and fell directly to the ground.

And the inkstone on the table also fell, and smashed directly towards Lin Yu's eyebrows, but just when the inkstone was only a millimeter away from Lin Yu's eyebrows, a talent came out of the eyebrows, and directly flew the inkstone out.

The ink was also splashed on the ground.

......

"Shhh

When Lin Yu woke up and opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and found that it was already evening, he rubbed his somewhat swollen head, and saw the dry ink in the room, and he was also a little confused.

He had just written a book of poetry, but his head seemed to explode, and he was also full of doubts about the crisp sound that appeared in the sea of knowledge.

But then, Lin Yu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he muttered in a low voice: "In the ancient book, it was said that when the aperture was opened, there was a crisp sound accompanied by a crisp sound, like thunder, could it be that I opened the aperture just now?"

"The knowledge of the literature is open, and the sea is observed. ”

As soon as the person opened his knowledge, he had the ability to see the sea inside, Lin Yu got up, sat on the ground, and as soon as he closed his eyes, the whole person was shocked.

And then the heart was ecstatic.

"This is the Cai Palace?"

Under Lin Yu's inner vision, it was just endless darkness at first, and then a golden light split down, splitting the darkness, revealing the appearance of the 'Talent Palace'.

It was a transparent crystal glazed tower, surrounded by talent, and it was suspended in the sea of knowledge.

Every enlightened literati on the Shengwen Continent has a talent palace, and each literati has a different talent palace, from a small bowl to a large palace, all kinds of things.

And the only use of the Talent Palace is to store talents.

Talent comes from the poems that the literati are familiar with, including some articles compiled by Wendao monks, the better the articles, the more thoroughly studied, the higher the talent, and the corresponding Wendao realm will also be improved.

Talented, it means that the realm is complete, and you can be promoted to a higher level.

If you want to improve your talent, you must have a pure and strong talent, so that you can bear the weight of your talent.

The origin of talent is naturally that the literati cultivated the talent and qi heart book, absorbed the talent between heaven and earth, and wrote poems and articles that could gather talent, and finally stored these talents in the scribe's qi house.

Qi Mansion is the Dantian Qi Sea, the scribe's Qi Mansion is not large, and the stored talent is not much, but with the promotion of talent and talent palace, the volume of Qi Mansion will become larger and larger, and the stored talent will also be massive.

And the more talent, read poetry and articles, the understanding will be more profound, and the written articles and poems will be more spiritual, when the written poems and articles reach a certain level, they will resonate with heaven and earth, and produce visions.

These visions are the great tonic for the promotion of the Cai Palace. Because it can produce a talent vision, it shows that the talent is extremely high, which is also of great benefit to the promotion of the talent palace.

Therefore, the talent in the Qi Mansion is as inseparable as the talent in the Talent Palace.

"The gas house is too small, like a small pond......"

Lin Yu then also 'saw' his Qi Mansion, which was a small space suspended in the Qi Sea, which was not big.

Moreover, the talent is actually vaporized rather than liquefied, like the fog in a pool.

Legend has it that the talented and pure literati have a liquid state in the qi house, just like water. However, if you want to be talented, you also need the accumulation of talent.

"The talent contained in a 'Guan Ju' directly helped me open up the literary know-how, and since then I have also been a literati, but unfortunately I can't write anymore, it seems to be related to the strength of my mental strength. ”

Lin Yu thought that he could write casually, but he didn't expect it to be linked to his spiritual power, and every time he wrote poems about the earth, his spiritual power would be consumed.

The higher the realm of poetry, the more talent is aroused, and the faster the spiritual power is consumed.

"The recovery and improvement of spiritual power can be cultivated through spiritual books, but such books are too rare, and you have to get one if you have the opportunity. ”

Lin Yu came to Great Xia not long ago, but he still had a very deep understanding of Wendao.

Of course, this is thanks to the maid Little Peach, who has been by the side of Fang Qingxue, the young lady of the Fang family, all the year round, and knows many things that ordinary people can't touch.

"Uncle, I'm going to eat, and I can only drink soup when it's late. ”

Just when Lin Yu was immersed in the joy of opening the literary aperture, outside the house, the voice of the maid and the little peach sounded.

"Okay, wait for me. ”

Lin Yu was in a good mood, tidied up his clothes, and left the room directly, while Xiao Taozi and Fang Qingxue were waiting at the door of the small courtyard.

A master and a servant, standing at dusk, their bodies elongated, Lin Yu couldn't help but be a little stunned.