Chapter 39 Flowers Are Not Flowers

"You've been happy too soon, and if this is really a dream of a thousand dreams, we won't even have time to cry now. Liu Qiancheng had a bitter face.

"What do you mean by that?" Bai Cangdong asked.

Liu Qiancheng smiled bitterly: "If this stone step is really transformed by a dream for a thousand years, then there are only two possibilities, one is that the sage of the heart dream controls the dream of a thousand years, and the other is that the dream of a thousand years is enlightened, giving birth to self-wisdom, and turning into this endless dream stone steps." Which one do you think is more likely?"

Zhu Feng and Ning Xue listened to Liu Qiancheng's words, and their faces also changed greatly, the joy on their faces was completely gone, and their faces instantly became extremely impressive.

"Hundreds of years have passed, and the possibility that the sage of the heart dream is still alive is very small, if it is really a dream of a thousand years to open his own spiritual wisdom, then we must be able to make an article that is recognized by it, in order to get out of the predicament. Ning Xue said with a little pale.

"It's just an article, don't we have a great hope of getting out of trouble?" Bai Cangdong was overjoyed, now his martial arts ability is indeed not very good, but if it is an article, the thousands of years of brilliant literary history of the earth can be borrowed by Bai Cangdong, and things are much simpler.

"Do you really think that you are a Wendao master?" Zhu Feng said with a cold face: "The holy product of the sage level, when it is opened, the article must already be a holy product in the world, and it is difficult to find one of the same type that can be compared with it." What's more, we haven't seen the holy relic order of a thousand years dream at all, I don't know what is written and painted on it, only based on the two sentences left by the sage of the heart dream that we only know, how can we make an article of the same level, and how can we get the recognition of a thousand year dream. ”

"That's not necessarily impossible, the poems written by the sages of the heart have left the most crucial two sentences, as long as we make similar verses based on this, there should be no mistake. Bai Cangdong said.

"What's the use of just talking about it? If you really have the ability, make an article that can make a dream of a thousand years identify with it, let us all get out of trouble, and I, Zhu Feng, will really convince you." Zhu Feng said coldly.

Bai Cangdong ignored Zhu Feng, but his mind was racing.

He also knew about the spiritual passage of holy relics from Bai Cangdong's memories in the past, holy relics above the sage level were born with their own spirituality, and holy relics below the sage level needed some kind of opportunity to be able to raise their own spiritual wisdom.

Under normal circumstances, those who can generate their own spiritual wisdom are holy products, and it is not surprising that this sage-level holy product can be channeled in a thousand years.

What Bai Cangdong thought was that ordinary sage-level holy relics must be used by people of the same rank in order to exert their power. But the holy artifact that gave birth to spiritual wisdom is different, because with spiritual intelligence, it can exert part of its own strength, although it is not as powerful as when it was controlled by the strong, but after all, it is a holy product of the sage level, if it can be recognized by it, let it recognize the master, it should have no problem dealing with a Fang Jianhao who has just been promoted to the real level.

Thinking of this, Bai Cangdong hollowed out his head and secretly wondered if there was a poem that was close to the meaning of "the only dream for a thousand years, and the dream woke up without a trace".

"Senior Brother Bai, among us, your writing style is the best, think about it, can you come up with similar verses. Liu Qiancheng looked at Bai Cangdong with some eagerness and said.

He himself is not good at poetry and songs, and pins all his hopes on Bai Cangdong, after all, Bai Cangdong has even solved the name of the demon, and he should still have some ability.

Ning Xue's eyes also looked at Bai Cangdong, she thought about it for a while, and thought of a lot of sentences, but none of them could compare to the two sentences left by the sage of Xinmeng.

"I'll give it a try. Bai Cangdong thought for a while, until he thought of a poem with such a meaning, but it always felt a little different, but now he can only try it first.

"Senior Brother Bai, you've already thought of it, read it out and try it. Liu Qiancheng said overjoyed.

"Dongfeng did not want to enter the east gate, and went to the village of Sui. People are like autumn Hong, and things are like spring dreams without a trace. The four sentences read by Bai Cangdong are the first half of a poem written by Su Shi.

The poem is naturally very well written, but Bai Cangdong always feels that it is not quite the same as the artistic conception of the sage of the heart.

Liu Qiancheng and the three of them all looked at the stone steps, and waited for a while but nothing happened.

"I just said, how can the holy poems be so easy to come up with, do you really regard him as a literary master?" Zhu Feng was already unhappy with Bai Cangdong in his heart, and when he saw that Bai Cangdong failed to compose poetry at this time, he couldn't help but ridicule.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, this poem has been done very well, Senior Brother Bai, think about it again, think about it again......" Liu Qiancheng was counting on Bai Cangdong vigorously.

Ning Xue thought for a while and said, "Although I can't fully understand this poem by Senior Brother Bai, I have indeed done it very well, but the artistic conception seems to be a little different from this poem by the Sage of the Heart Dream. It's not that your poems are bad, it's just that the Sage of the Heart Dream was originally made for the Holy Relic Order of a Thousand Years of Dreams, and he has reached the extreme in this regard, and it is too difficult to surpass him in this regard. ”

Bai Cangdong nodded, he thought so too, touched his nose, and his brain continued to spin rapidly, hoping to find another poem.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Bai Cangdong's mind, and another poem came to mind.

"This one might work. Bai Cangdong rubbed his temples and thought carefully about the whole poem as he spoke.

"People dream of sages have gone through I don't know how many ups and downs, to make such a holy poem, who do you think you are? Just think about it and you can come up with verses comparable to the sages of the heart dreams? Don't be so impetuous, it's not that you have done two good poems by chance, you are really a great man of literature and Taoism, it's not too late to think about it clearly, it's just useless to compose poems quickly. Zhu Feng sneered.

"Senior Brother Bai, don't be like Zhu Feng. But it's about our life and death, you think about it again, take your time, we still have time. Liu Qiancheng also felt that Bai Cangdong was too sloppy, not long after he made a song, and in a blink of an eye, another one came out, throwing it out like garbage, where did he make a holy poem that has been passed down through the ages.

Ning Xue also persuaded: "Senior Brother Bai, you don't have to be in such a hurry, everything is not done quickly, let's think about it together, and you will consider it carefully." ”

Ning Xue just felt that Bai Cangdong's poem just now had done an excellent job, but he was not able to get the approval of a thousand-year-old dream, and his mood was inevitably a little impetuous, and there was a problem with his mentality, so he made another poem so quickly, I am afraid that he did not think too hard.

"If this one doesn't work, it's useless to think about it. Bai Cangdong was telling the truth, there were only two poems that were somewhat similar to the two sentences of the Heart Dream Sage in his memory, if they didn't work out, it would be useless to think about it.

However, these words fell on the ears of Zhu Feng and the three of them, and they all felt that Bai Cangdong was a little arrogant, as if he was saying that he would definitely be able to make this one, if he didn't succeed in this one, it would be useless for the three of them to think about it.