"I'm ...... Where?"

Lu Ming woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and found that he had returned to the Third Book Mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm not dead, are those dreams all dreams?"

Lu Ming looked around and confirmed that he was indeed still in Shushan and had not left.

A gust of wind "whew" descended from the sky, turning into an old man in a white robe, with a kind face and a wise light in his eyes.

"You are ......"

"I am the incarnation of the Confucian saint who left in the holy land of Shushan, everyone calls me 'Old Man of Shushan', congratulations, you have passed the test of the third mountain, you have proved your heart with your actions. ", said the old man Shushan.

"My ...... Inside?"

"Yes. ”

The old man of Shushan said: "The purpose of Sage Confucius to open up the Book Mountain is to test the minds of readers and cultivate talents who can contribute to the human race and the common people, so anyone who passes the third mountain can pick up a literary star as a reward." ”

"And those scholars who are in the fantasy world, who do things in order to be promoted and make a fortune, are absolutely not qualified to have Wenxing. ”

"Although you are just a small county magistrate in the illusion, you are working for the people all the time, knowing that the officialdom is sinister, but you are not willing to follow the flames, seeing that the people have no crops and food, you do not hesitate to risk your life to kill corrupt officials and corrupt officials, rob the rich and help the poor, good, very good!"

"You've won the prize, I'm just doing my part. Lu Ming smiled embarrassedly.

"You are very much like a person, he also passed the test of the third mountain like you back then, and won a Zhenzhou Wenqu star, and since then he has been famous all over the world and respected by all the people. ”

"Yang Xiuyuan!", Lu Ming blurted out.

"Yes, that's him. ”

The old man of Shushan nodded and continued: "I can feel the enthusiasm in your heart, now you can climb the fourth mountain and receive your reward. ”

"Thank you, Old Man Shushan!"

Lu Ming saluted, then looked up at the fourth mountain and walked slowly.

When you climb the fourth mountain, you will be greeted by a tall tree, which is very peculiar, with many strange leaves, including almost all the leaf types of plants, and there is a faint light on the tree, which is very dazzling.

Lu Ming could feel the talent exuded by this tree intimately, giving people a subtle feeling, which was very magical.

"It's ......"

"Wenxing Sacred Tree, the Wenxing of the reader is picked from here, now, you can go and pick your own Wenxing. Shushan Old Man smiled.

Lu Ming nodded slightly, looked up at the Wenxing Sacred Tree, and had a subtle feeling in his heart, slowly stretched out his right hand, and made a "picking" action at the Wenxing Sacred Tree.

A crisp voice came, and a starlight slowly floated down from the Wenxing Sacred Tree and landed in front of Lu Ming's head.

"Congratulations, you have won the top-grade Wenxing 'Writing Chapter', which can be written into a war poem within a breath, and it will be completed when you put pen to paper. ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the Wenxing immediately sank into Lu Ming's eyebrows and entered his Wenfu, exuding a pure talent at the same time, and began to merge with Lu Ming's Wenfu.

Lu Ming closed his eyes, feeling the power of this Wen Xing, and his face was as calm as water.

After a long time, Wenxing finally settled down in Wenfu and became a dazzling star in Wenfu, bringing a dazzling brilliance.

Lu Ming opened his eyes and was overjoyed, "With this 'pen into chapter', even if I suddenly encounter a demon beast attack, I can immediately write a war poem to fight back, which is like a fish in water for me." ”

"You've earned your reward, it's time to get out of Book. The old man suddenly spoke.

"Why?", Lu Ming was puzzled.

"There is a time limit for the annual book mountain experience, and it cannot exceed six hours at most, and you have been in the book mountain for seven hours, which is beyond the time of the experience, so you must go back. ”

"I see. ”

Lu Ming was a little regretful, but he didn't feel pity, because it was already extremely difficult for him to pass the third mountain, and if he accepted the test of the fourth mountain immediately, I am afraid that there was a high possibility of failure.

"Your literary name is too prosperous, in order to protect you from the eyes of the public, it was only announced that you climbed the third mountain, but it was not passed. ”

"Thank you, sir. Lu Ming bowed.

"I'm looking forward to your next performance, goodbye. ”

As soon as the old man of Shushan waved his hand, Lu Ming temporarily lost consciousness.

After a while, Lu Ming quickly regained consciousness, opened his eyes, and found that he had left the Book Mountain and returned to the Holy Temple.

"What happened?"

Lu Ming recalled it carefully, and the next moment his face was shocked, because he was actually able to remember his experience in Shushan.

However, he felt a little confused about Shushan's experience, and could only think of a simple message.

"I passed the test of the Triple Book Mountain all the way, came to the Wenqu Sacred Tree in the Fourth Mountain, and picked up a 'Writing Chapter'. ”

"Then how did I get over the third mountain? Why can't I remember?"

Lu Ming recalled it for a long time, but it still didn't work, so he had to give up.

At this time, in the temple, the other scholars had already left, and he was the only one left.

"It seems that I was the last person to leave the Book Mountain. ”

Thinking of this, Lu Ming bowed deeply to the saints before standing up and walking towards the door.

With a "squeak", the door of the temple was gently opened, and Lu Ming walked out of it.

At this time, it is already night, and the moon is sparse, and it is very beautiful.

As soon as Lu Ming came out, many scholars immediately surrounded him.

"Lu Zhenguo, what have you experienced in the Book Mountain, why does it take so long?"

"Although after we leave Shushan, that memory will disappear inexplicably, we can know our own grades, and we don't know how your grades were?

Hearing this, Lu Ming said slowly: "I climbed the third mountain all the way. ”

"The third mountain? It's so powerful! It deserves to be Lu Zhenguo!", everyone exclaimed.

"Unfortunately, I didn't pass the test of the third mountain. Lu Ming said helplessly.

"What a pity!"

Everyone showed pity on their faces, but most of the people's expressions were very happy, and seeing that Lu Ming had not passed the third mountain, their hearts were balanced a lot.

"If you don't pass the third mountain, isn't that the result the second mountain?

A scholar held his head high, exuding a look of pride.

"What? Did you cross the second mountain?"

"It's only halfway there. ”

The man smiled awkwardly, and then said with a smile: "But this is enough to show that there is not much difference between me and Lu Zhenguo." ”

"Mostly!"

Everyone spoke in unison, and Lu Ming couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, a scholar interjected: "Lu Zhenguo, there is something I want to tell you, Liu Yufeng of Changguo once again issued a challenge on the literary list, asking you to go to the literary academy in Jingzhou City to fight with them. ”

"Wen Dou?"

Lu Ming's face changed slightly, and he said, "Didn't I already send a message of rejection on the Wenbang?"

"But the people of Changguo are not good at giving up, we must compete with you, there are already many scholars in Liang Guo who should fight, and they have agreed to compete with Changguo scholars tomorrow, since you are this year's Maocai, I'm afraid it won't be possible to say that you don't participate in the literary fight, right?"

Others also said: "Yes, Lu Zhenguo, the people of Changguo have become more and more domineering in recent years, if they don't give them a little bit of power, they won't respect our Liang Guo scholars at all." ”

"That's right, since you are our Liang Guo scholars, you should take the initiative to face the battle and attack the people of Changguo!"

Lu Ming shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I won't participate in the Wendou Conference held by the people of Changguo, because I still have an important thing to do, please understand." ”

After speaking, he arched his hand and walked towards the gate of the literary courtyard.

"Wait!"

A scholar blocked Lu Ming's way and said loudly: "Lu Ming, this matter is about the dignity of the Liang people who are scholars, you can't sit idly by!"

"Do you want to stop me from being a poet of Zhenguo?", the corners of Lu Ming's mouth rose slightly.

"We naturally don't dare to stop you, but we are Liang Guo's scholars, and we have the obligation to do what we should do. ”

"Then why don't you go to participate in the Wendou yourself, but call me instead?", Lu Ming snorted coldly.

"I ......"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then said, "My ability is limited, and I can't fight them." ”

"That's why you want to convince me to let me go to the Changguo People's Cultural Fighting Conference?"

"That's right. ”

The man nodded and said, "First, you are a scholar of our Liang Kingdom, second, you are the number one Maocai of this year, and third, since you are a poet of Zhenguo, you should have no hesitation to fight with Changguoren!"

Lu Ming's face changed slightly, but he still said firmly: "First, I'm just a scholar, it's my freedom to go or not, no one can stop me, second, I'm not interested in the Wendou of Changguo, and third, my decision won't be changed easily." ”

"Lu Ming, if you really don't have the courage to fight, I'm afraid it will chill everyone's hearts!", the man said angrily.

"No matter what you say, I won't participate in that meeting, farewell!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Ming quickly walked out of the gate of the Academy of Literature regardless of everyone's reactions.

"Coward, are you also a poet of the town? You are simply vain and famous!"

"Hypocrite, I thought you were a respectable scholar, but today, you let me know that you are actually a coward!"

"What kind of poet are you in Zhenguo? Didn't you kill demons with Yang Xiuyuan, why did you suddenly become so cowardly! Where is the spirit of your scholar? Where is the spirit of a scholar!"

"You come back to me!

However, despite their hysterical roar, Lu Ming also pretended not to hear it and left directly.

"Lu Ming, you are self-destructing your literary name! I want to let the world's scholars know that you are actually a coward! A coward like a mouse!"

"We must ruin your literary name, and see how you face my Liang Guo's scholars in the future!" (To be continued.) )