Shengxuan Continent, the top of the firmament!

From afar, it was a towering mountain, covered with clouds, like a dream. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the top of the hill is a huge platform with many pavilions and ethereal clouds.

In the center of the top of the hill is a large hall that can seat 100,000 people.

In the main hall, there are only two statues, enshrined in the two Holy Emperors!

Emperor Wen of the Yuan Dynasty;

Mixed Yuan Martial Emperor!

The two Holy Emperors stood side by side in the temple.

At first glance, it looks unremarkable, but on closer inspection, there are countless strange pictures flashing in the eyes of the two.

There are starry sky circulation, there is the rotation of the four seasons, there are empty valleys and secluded mountains, and there is also the noise of the market, from the grassland of the north to the rainforest of the far south, from the desert of the far west to the coast of the East China Sea, all kinds of things in the world are in it.

At this time, the picture that flickered the most among the four eyeballs was the scenes from all over the Shengxuan Continent.

The Holy Emperor stands up and supervises the world!

However, at this moment, a fine light shot out from Emperor Yuan Shiwen's eyes!

At the same time, Wen Quxing also moved slightly!

Wenqu Xing, one of the names of the stars. It is a temperament of the Big Dipper Star Monarch, and the seven temperaments of the Big Dipper Star Monarch, Wenqu Elegance, the main Wenyun, and the Wuqu Star are the main martial arts.

Wenqu Xingxi and Wenchang Xing are in the same palace, you can give full play to their talents, if you meet Wuqu Xing in the same palace again, the main erudite and versatile!

The moon was dark and the stars were bright, and 100,000 stars hung down in the galaxy, and suddenly the shining Wenqu star trembled slightly!

And Emperor Wen's essence light fell, fell on the top of King Teng's Pavilion, and suddenly exploded, wrapping King Teng's Pavilion, dazzling, difficult to open your eyes!

Tengwang Pavilion, outside the Cabinet Cabinet, everyone can't open their eyes!

But they did exactly see the majestic landscape of King Teng's Pavilion appear in front of them, as if it was directly projected in their minds.

Everyone only felt that they were standing high in the sky, looking down on the Ganjiang River, looking at the beauty, and their hearts were relaxed. The endless and vigorous scenery is in full view.

The water is far away and the mountains are long, and the rigidity and softness are combined.

From afar, it is the vast smoke waves, and up close, it is the rippling blue water, and the fishing boats are light.

In that bright and sunny autumn evening, the autumn is thick, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the geese are flying south!

After the water in the Ganjiang River is exhausted, the water in the pond is clear, the sky is condensed with faint clouds and smoke, and the mountains and mountains in the twilight are purple.

Mountains are layered on top of each other, and the verdant peaks rise into the sky, as if inserted into the sky!

The pavilion in the sky, the red pavilion road seems to be flying in the sky, and the ground cannot be seen from the pavilion. White cranes, small islands where wild ducks rest, the winding loops of the islands, and the palaces of Yahao are in harmony with the undulating mountains.

It is the rain after the sunny day, the rainbow disappears, the sun is bright, the sunset hangs in the sky, the lonely goose and one of them take off, the autumn water and the long sky are connected, and the beautiful waves dance enthusiastically on the vast river surface. In the evening, the singing sound from the fishing boat resounded through the shore of Pengli Lake, and the geese felt the chill and screamed, and the sound reached Hengyang Zhipu.

The mighty rivers run through the earth, and there are still mountains that are famous for wind and rain. As soon as you climb the high pavilion, your vision will be broadened, and the passion in your chest will run wildly.

Ambition, Lingyun!

This scene seems to be immersive, appearing in front of everyone's eyes, and appreciating the majestic grandeur of Yu Hui's pen!

At this time, there was no sound from the child, but after Yu Hui finished writing, it suddenly appeared in everyone's minds, accompanied by that scene, and I didn't feel stupid.

Yu Hui didn't seem to know their situation, and she was still writing indifferently, writing very steadily and flatly!

Gradually, everyone saw a young wanderer, and felt the same way, they are teenagers, teenagers are them!

When he was young, his family was poor, but he loved to learn!

Because my family was poor and couldn't afford to buy books to read, I often went to borrow books, then transcribed them, counted the days with my fingers every day, and returned them on time. Sometimes time was tight, so he copied the book without eating, drinking, washing or sleeping, and was finally able to transcribe it and return it in time.

But he couldn't afford a lamp at night, so the boy thought of a way, and at first he read under the moonlight, and in spite of the cold weather at night, he shivered in his little padded jacket, and threw the book in his cracked little hand and flipped through it.

But not every night there is moonlight, so the boy finally chiseled through the wall one night and read a book by the light of the neighbor's house. Later, he was discovered by a neighbor and pretended not to know.

As the boy grew up, he admired the teachings of the ancient sages even more, and was worried that there would be no talented and knowledgeable teachers to seek advice.

One day, the boy finally made up his mind to quit his home and traveled all the way south to study and seek knowledge.

Later, the neighbor also moved, and after moving, he always felt that something was missing, and then finally realized that it was because the wall was intact, and he couldn't help but dig a hole out.

A friend was a guest and asked him what he was doing, was he sick?

"Yes, I'm sick!" said the neighbor in a serious manner. "Broken Walls!"

Still don't understand?

Broken walls, that is, obsessive-compulsive disorder!

And the boy was still on the way to school, carrying a bookcase on his back, dragging his shoes in the deep mountains and valleys, the cold wind was blowing in the middle of winter, the snow was several feet deep, and the skin on his feet was cracked due to the cold and dryness.

Whenever I go to a place, I will inquire about the predecessors with high morality and prestige as soon as possible.