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Zhuo Zangfeng glanced casually, only to see the colorful flags fluttering on the elevated highway, and there was a circular attic at the top, which looked like a full moon from a distance.

Zhang Jin's crossbow armor was bright, his eyes were slightly dull, and he looked at Zhuo Zangfeng, his face was as cold and arrogant as his tone.

"Today is a feast, and I do not drink wine, but I use bows and arrows to rejoice."

He turned his gaze away and said coldly, "Today I still want to learn Brother Zhuo's archery skills." ”

When he said these words, the conceited demeanor of the iron man in the army could be seen by everyone present.

This was a challenge, Zhuo Zangfeng glanced at the people who were staring at him intently, and smiled slightly when he saw the expectant expressions on their faces.

"Since it's a challenge, why don't you make it clear? You don't die until you reach the Yellow River. ”

Zhang Jin was silent.

The onlookers were staring at each other, and this was the battle they had long expected.

"Yes! I accept your challenge. Zhuo Zangfeng said lightly.

Someone in the crowd applauded.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't pay attention to it, but suddenly said: "But now I'm going to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda to hang Master Xuanzang." ”

Zhang Jinxuan frowned slightly.

"Do you want to go to the Wild Goose Pagoda to inscribe a name?"

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled: "My name is not worth staying on it, but since I won the top spot this time, I naturally can't go against the kindness of other classmates." ”

He turned his head, did not look at Zhang Jinxuan, and continued: "The name of the Wild Goose Pagoda is Guangzong Yaozu, we will go now." ”

Hearing this, Frontier hurriedly stepped forward.

He had long been interested in feasting and playing after entering the Longmen List, and had fantasized countless times, so he naturally knew how to conduct the Qujiang banquet first, and then the title of the Wild Goose Pagoda, and was surprised that Zhuo Zangfeng was out of order.

In fact, after the students won the list, no matter how they let loose their wreckage, whether to go to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda or Qujiang first, the Tang Dynasty did not stipulate it, it was all spontaneous.

As far as you like, you can go to the brothel to enjoy the orchid dance, or you can enter the workshop to listen to the rich songs, the teahouse restaurant, and the front of Wang Xie Tang.

Border and other people naturally took Zhuo Zangfeng's "dragon" as the first look, and after the persuasion failed, they noisily got on a few ox carts and headed for the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

Leaving a remote frontier standing alone, holding a cold bow and arrow, this iron man in the army was motionless, and he really stood himself up as an iron man.

There were many scoundrels who even stopped cars and drove horses, following Zhuo Zangfeng and others.

The young talents of the Longmen List went to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda to inscribe their names, and the news spread very quickly, and there were already many women with children waiting on both sides.

The Big Wild Goose Pagoda is nine stories high, and it was built by Master Xuanzang in order to preserve the scriptures brought back from the West.

During the Shenlong period of Zhongzong, Zhang Ju, the new science and technology jinshi and Qujiang visited the Ci'en Temple after the banquet, and took advantage of the wine to inscribe the name under the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, which opened up the atmosphere and caused many people to follow suit, and then the "Wild Goose Pagoda Inscription" was regarded as a great honor by people.

The remote frontier had already taken out the Longmen jade bi rewarded by His Majesty the Emperor, and countless people crowded around just to let the children touch the jade.

In the hearts of the people of Chang'an, if the children who go to school can touch the jade of Longmen, they will be able to leap into Longmen and glorify their ancestors, which certainly entrusts them with their good wishes.

The remote frontier is cautious, taking out jade for the children to touch, and not forgetting to use a rope to hang on their wrists, for fear of breaking it or being snatched away in the chaos.

The other students were also cautious, as if these children were not touching jade, but their hearts.

Zhuo Zangfeng faced everyone's expectant eyes, took out the jade from his body, threw it to an old-looking farmer, and said, "Let everyone touch them one by one, and you will be responsible for taking it back for me in a while." ”

After speaking, he turned away, leaving the farmer standing in place in surprise and surprise, and then suddenly realized, and muttered, "The top of the dragon gate list deserves to be called 'dragon head' by His Majesty!"

"This is the 'dragon's head' jade. ”

I don't know who shouted, and the crowd rushed over. For them, the jade at the top of the list is naturally the most precious and the most glorious, and the effect is of course even more miraculous to speculate.

The farmer with the child, looking at Zhuo Zangfeng's back, thought that the honorable dragon head was so relieved of him, he was so moved that he couldn't speak, and he was more cautious when letting the children touch the jade, for fear of being sorry for Zhuo Zangfeng's trust.

Glancing back at the dense crowd, Zhuo Zangfeng smiled at Tuiji, who had finally squeezed over: "That's how dumplings were discovered." ”

Tui Ji was surprised, stared at his surprised eyes, and asked himself, "You know all this?"

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled and said, "Necessary." ”

Then raise your feet and walk towards the majestic Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

The presiding officer of the Temple of Mercy and Grace had already received the news that he could not greet him due to the crowd at the gate, so he stood under the Big Wild Goose Pagoda at this moment and greeted him respectfully.

Push yourself back to Buddhism, and then walk into the main hall and worship the statue of Master Xuanzang sincerely.

Niu Fandie followed behind the little monk and saw that he was full of piety, if it weren't for Master Xuanzang's irreplaceable prestige among the people of Chang'an, she would have gone up to stop him.

She has the same idea as Zhuo Zangfeng, to push herself and return to the vulgar.

The presiding monk presented the researched ink, picked up a purple pen, and respectfully handed it to Zhuo Zangfeng.

Looking up at the wall, there are inscriptions of previous champions, Bangyan, and Tanhua, among them, some people have become famous masters of the Tang Dynasty, some people have become princes and princes, and many people have long been ancient, and have been lost in the dust of history.

Zhuo Zangfeng held the pen and pondered.

The other students broke free from the entanglement and ran to the bottom of the wild goose pagoda.

Over the years, the people on the wall have a certain degree of attainment in calligraphy, and they are trusted by the candidates on the same list and are recommended to write on their behalf.

Zhuo Zangfeng's calligraphy is not well-known in Tai Academy, and many students have never even seen his handwriting.

However, judging by his rather confident expression, he asked him to write his name, and no one objected.

Turning his gaze on the wall again, Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly found a familiar name:

In the ×× year of the Tang Dynasty, Xue Xuanliu was the first in the Longmen test. ”

Due to the long period of time, the handwriting is illegible.

Look at the handwriting, full of heroic and wild feelings, gold hooks and silver strokes, unrestrained and heroic air rushing to the face.

Zhuo Zangfeng couldn't help but usurp the pen in his hand very tightly, as if he was afraid that the pen would fall out of his hand.

With this good stroke alone, it is enough to laugh at the book world, coupled with outstanding talent and swordsmanship, it is no wonder that no one dares to provoke the sword marquis.

So he dared to unscrupulously persecute a famous calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty. Zhuo Zangfeng's lips pursed lightly, this revenge must be avenged!

Erasing his name, such a childish move, he still disdains it.

Thinking of the old Taoist, he thought of what the old Taoist said when he practiced calligraphy: "Save the tendons and hide the edge, and destroy the hidden end." ”

This is Wang Youjun's calligraphy theory, and there is a similar view of "hiding the front to cover its qi......"

Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly figured out that this is not only a theory of calligraphy, but also a wonderful realm of cultivation.

He sneered and let out a deep sigh.

Tui Ji reported the names of the students on the Longmen list one by one.

Songshan pushes himself......

There is no vain country and remote frontier

Datang Chang'an Mansion Cow Pink Butterfly

The people of the Tang Hedong are red children

......

With each stroke of writing, he felt that the real air was turning again, and it turned faster and faster, and after writing, his mind appeared in the Buddhist scriptures that he had studied back then.

At this time, the sea of dantian qi was surging like a tide, and he felt that he had inexhaustible strength. The Buddhist practice method that was not clear in the past was suddenly enlightened.

Qi and pen, he wrote, while thinking, "Could it be that Master Xuanzang is pointing me out?"

Everyone held their breath, and no one noticed that at the bottom of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, where the ten thousand volumes of scriptures and Buddhist relics were stored, a faint vitality was emanating.

When it was his turn to write Wei Moran's name, this cold and conceited guy suddenly rushed up and coldly stopped Zhuo Zangfeng from writing it.

Zhuo Zangfeng's brushwork is like a cloud, with a wild and indulgent atmosphere. Onlookers were amazed!

Wei Moran thinks that as a hero in the Longmen list, he should naturally compete for the limelight.

Zhuo Zangfeng was silent, how could he not understand Wei Moran's thoughts. I thought to myself, "I've already started writing, so naturally I won't give it to you halfway, if you want to show your face and be in the limelight, wait until I'm done writing." ”

The tip of the pen lightly paused on the wall, and a horizontal stroke was emptied, omitting Wei Moran's name and continuing to write the name and place of origin for others.

At this time, hundreds of people gathered under the wild goose pagoda, and the presiding monk stood on one side, looking at the young man who was writing hard, like a heavenly horse stepping on the clouds, unrestrained and heroic, and couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy, and praised repeatedly.

There were calligraphers in the crowd who saw it and applauded in unison.

After Zhuo Zangfeng finished writing, he stepped back gently, and Wei Moran took two steps forward amid everyone's applause for Zhuo Zangfeng, struggling to inscribe his name on the wall.

This young man from the World Sword League, when he writes, the vitality turns, and the pen is like a file.

Although his calligraphy was clumsy and not worth mentioning, after he finished writing, everyone looked at it again and saw that the handwriting was half an inch deep into the stone wall.

The stone wall was extremely hard, but it was carved into the stone under the soft brush, and many students were impressed by Wei Moran, it turned out that this young master of the World Sword Alliance actually had such a powerful vitality!

Even those people in Chang'an who don't know calligraphy or practice are all surprised when they see this scene.

Wei Moran finished writing, with his hands behind his back, and his face showed a smug look. He was waiting for the crowd to wake up from their panic, and then there was a tidal wave of applause.

In any case, he won once, and he won the top spot in the Dragon Gate Test.

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled and was silent, and suddenly took a step forward, the sleeves of his robe were lightly flicked, and the wide sleeves raised a fresh breeze, and suddenly stone foam flew on the wall.

Wei Moran happened to be standing in the downwind position, and the gray-white stone powder split her head and face fell on her body, like a big girl's face with powder.

He didn't bother to dodge, turned his head to look at the wall, and then his face was shocked.

The names written by Zhuo Zangfeng, those black handwritings, have penetrated deep into the stone wall at this moment, like an over-force carving knife, after carving out the handwriting, it will penetrate the stone wall by the way.

The ancients described the pen and ink as strong, and used more force to penetrate the back of the paper, but at this time, the handwriting at the bottom of the tower was actually strong through the stone wall.

An old Confucian with profound calligraphy attainments exclaimed: "Hide the front to cover its breath, and expose the front to indulge its spirit." Magic pen!

All eyes were fixed on those magical handwritings, and everyone's eyes showed a deep shock.

After a long time, another person shouted, "A stroke through the ages!"

Instant applause was like a tide, and cheers came one after another.

Tui Ji and the others who asked Zhuo Zangfeng to ghostwrite were excited at the moment, and they seemed to be even more excited than the high school dragon gate list.

Wei Moran's expression was aggrieved, and Fang Cai's conceit seemed to be covered by stone powder.

Xue Duanliu, who was standing in the distance and watching intently, stared at the stone wall, and then glanced at Zhuo Zangfeng, his graceful demeanor suddenly changed to a look of shock, and he hurried through the crowd and left the Temple of Mercy and Grace with a full stomach.

When the crowd calmed down a little, the farmer with the burden of responsibility finally squeezed in.

Countless children touched the Longmen jade, he was not only worried about the loss of the stone wall, but also had to take care of every child who was eager to touch the jade, tired and tired back pain, dizzy.

He smiled innocently and expressed his gratitude to Zhuo Zangfeng.

Without looking at the jade bi and putting it away, Zhuo Zangfeng smiled and said to the farmer: "You have wasted an opportunity to make money in vain. ”

The farmer was puzzled.

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled: "Touch once and collect a penny, think about how much you will earn." ”

The farmer laughed and said, "Childe is joking! You are not a greedy person for money, and the little people have already seen it." ”

After speaking, he entered the main hall with the presiding monk, saluted the statue of Master Xuanzang, and then walked out of the main hall and said to Tuiji: "Zhang Jinxuan wants to win me in archery, I will definitely not let him down!" (To be continued.) )