"Crying?"

Lin Yu looked at Little Peach strangely and said, "You're fooling me, she's going to cry?"

At least Lin Yu didn't believe it.

No matter from which point of view, Fang Qingxue does not belong to that kind of weak woman.

"Really, I have a secret to tell you, in fact, Miss she ......"

"Little Peach!"

Xiao Taozi originally wanted to say something, but Fang Qingxue's cold voice came, and Xiao Taozi's whole face turned pale.

Turned around and walked over with his head down.

At this time, Lin Yu also deliberately looked at Qingxue's eyes below, slightly red, indeed like a trace of crying, and immediately his heart was slightly moved.

Unexpectedly, she would cry too, is it because of herself?

Immediately, Lin Yu's heart also softened suddenly, and he was thinking about going out to comfort him and take this opportunity to have a good chat with Fang Qingxue, but in the next scene, he didn't have any ideas.

I saw that after Fang Qingxue glanced at him coldly, she directly closed the door.

"You're amazing!"

Lin Yu was completely convinced, so he simply closed the window directly, and flipped through some of the books that Zhao Shi sent him.

After opening the aperture, Lin Yu felt that his memory had become very perverted, almost unforgettable, read it again, closed his eyes, and what he had just seen clearly appeared in his mind.

And it can even be done backwards.

There weren't many books that Zhao Shi sent him, except for the only book on the Talent, the others were mostly some articles and history books of Great Xia.

Through the understanding of the history of Great Xia, we can produce a sense of heaviness and increase our own pattern.

After reading for more than two hours, Lin Yu read all these books, not only did he not feel any tiredness, but his spirit became more and more energetic.

"Although the spirit is better, the talent in the qi house is reduced......

Lin Yu then discovered a problem, it seems that the more he devotes himself to reading and comprehending, the faster the talent in the qi mansion will be consumed.

Originally, he thought that what would be consumed would be the talent in the talent palace, that is, the spiritual power, but he didn't expect that what was consumed was talent.

On the contrary, it enriches the talents in the palace.

"I see!"

Lin Yu also had a flash of inspiration in his mind, talent is to support the body to act, and talent is the harvest after action.

And this harvest, that is, talent and spiritual power, can be used to compose poems, lyrics, write articles, and so on...... Even the skills of the monks of Wendao may have something to do with it.

After all, the breakthrough of the realm comes from the talent palace.

Lin Yu had a feeling of clearing the fog and seeing the moonlight, and the talent in his body had been consumed a lot, so Lin Yu took out the opening words of the 'Tao Te Ching' hidden under the table and took them out.

Lin Yu looked at the words 'Tao is Tao, very Tao', and at the same time read these words silently in his heart to understand it carefully.

And with the understanding, the talent between heaven and earth also slowly gathered, and was absorbed by Lin Yu's qi mansion.

The talent passed through the veins of his limbs, and Lin Yu felt an indescribable sense of pleasure, and he almost couldn't help but make a sound.

Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching is indeed extraordinary, just six words, has made him almost complete the transformation, he has a dream in his heart, that is, one day in the future, to be able to write the entire Tao Te Ching.

Of course, this can only be thought about.

At present, he can only write these six words at most, and one more word, he feels that his body is about to be unbearable.

But...... Lin Yu then took out a new piece of paper and re-wrote it, and the effect was similar to the talent brought by silent reading.

When he finished writing the last word, Lin Yu obviously felt a stinging pain in his eyebrows, and he felt like he was about to break out of his shell.

Hang on!

But he gritted his teeth, still wanting to try, so after dipping a pen in ink, he tried to write down the first word 'name' after the word 'dao'.

However, after he wrote the word 'Xi', he did not continue to write the last word 'mouth', and the whole person was black, and with a bang, he fell to the ground and fell into a coma......

At the same time, in Lin Yu's Talent Palace, the crystal glazed tower was constantly trembling, and the aura of talent revolved around the Talent Palace, resulting in incredible changes.

The originally transparent crystal glazed tower, at the bottom of the first layer, actually had crystal fragments peeling off.

And as the crystal fragments peeled off, the tower body full of ancient atmosphere was revealed, although it was only a small piece of the lowest level, but the desolate atmosphere exuded seemed to come from the primeval world.

Faintly, on the quaint tower, there were tadpole-sized words emerging.

When the crystal fragments peeled off a little, the trembling of the crystal tower slowly calmed down, and Lin Yu's frowning brows in the coma also slowly relaxed.

At the same time, the clothes he was wearing were all soaked with sweat, and they were faintly mixed with gray impurities.

Apparently expelled from his body.

"Report!"

In the early morning of the second day, when everyone in the Fang family had just gotten up, a hurried voice woke up Fang Rulong, the owner of the Fang family's outer courtyard.

In the Ming Hall of the outer courtyard, Fang Rulong sat on the Taishi chair in the middle, holding a letter in his hand, and several high-level officials in the outer courtyard also sat down.

And Master Zhao of Wentang is also impressively listed.

Their eyes all fell on the letter in Fang Rulong's hand at this moment.

Obviously, Fang Rulong summoned them early in the morning, most likely because of that letter.

"As we all know, there has been a long drought now, and there has been no rain and dew for three consecutive months, just now there was an urgent order from Yichuan Town, our family's 3,000 acres of fertile land are facing drought, and the poems and articles that prayed for rain in the past have also been exhausted, if you want to have a good harvest this year, the Fang family will not be seconded from other families in the coming year, and poetry and articles such as praying for rain are essential. ”

Fang Rulong said with a heavy face: "The disciples of the Inner Courtyard Wentang are all in retreat and cultivation to cope with the big assessment at the beginning of spring next year, so the task of praying for rain falls on our Outer Courtyard Wentang. ”

As he spoke, Fang Rulong's eyes fell on Zhao Dongru, the coach of the Wentang in the outer courtyard.

"This ......"

Zhao Dongru hesitated, most of the disciples in the Wentang of the Outer Courtyard were literati, not even talented scribes.

This shows that their talent palace has not transformed, and the talent palace has not transformed, and their talent must not be as good as that of a talented scribe.

If they are not scribes, how can they write poems and articles praying for rain, even if they are lucky enough to write them, with their ability, I am afraid that they will not be able to let their talents lead the rain clouds between heaven and earth.

"Fang Shiming is currently the only scribe in the outer courtyard who has left his body, and secondly, my family's young age is approaching, why don't you send the two of them?"

A high-ranking person in the outer courtyard said that his appearance was very similar to Fang Xiaonian, and he was obviously Fang Xiaonian's father.

"Is there a suitable candidate?"

Fang Rulong didn't seem to be satisfied with this proposal, and his eyes swept over the high-level members of the Fang family who were seated in that row one by one.

Several high-level people looked at each other, and they were also a little embarrassed.

If the outer court dispatches the children of Wentang to Yichuan, if the effect is not good, as the recommenders, they will also be punished lightly.

In the past, the task of praying for rain was given to the children of the inner courtyard Wentang, and with their talents, they were already able to write good poems or articles to pray for rain.

Therefore, those high-level officials in the inner courtyard are very willing to recommend people, almost whoever they remember, they will recommend whom, and the task will not fail anyway.

But in their outer courtyard Wentang, who else is there except for Fang Shiming, who else is slightly more talented?

Seeing that no one spoke, Zhao Dongru shook his head slightly, his eyes fell on Fang Rulong, and said in a straight voice: "I think Lin Yu can also give it a try." ”

(End of chapter)