"Dean, I have already sent the Son of the White Heavens to Jingchen. The Red Dragon Sage walked into the garden and said to a scribe in green clothes.

The man in green clothes was sitting in the pavilion drinking tea, and when he heard the words of the red dragon sage, he sighed lightly: "I didn't expect that the son of Dingtian's junior disciple would become a magician, it is really unpredictable in the world, so let him follow Jingchen to cultivate." ”

"After all, this son has the stigma of a magician, so let him worship under the Jingchen Sect, but he is a generation higher than the current disciples, and he has become a senior brother with a group of real people, which seems a little unpleasant?" said the Red Dragon Sage.

"Senior Brother Jingchen and Senior Brother Dingtian have been fighting for the top spot for more than ten years, and the two are also enemies and friends, and with Senior Brother Jingchen's temperament, they will not watch the son of Senior Brother Dingtian fall into the Demon Dao, not to mention that Senior Brother Jingchen once made a grand wish, if he does not enter the people, he will not leave the south, and it is very suitable for him to teach the son of Dingtian Senior Brother. After the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, he sighed again: "It's just a pity that this son's literary brilliance, those poems are really rare holy products." ”

Just like Fu Ziyi back then, the higher the talent, the greater the harm. The Red Dragon Sage said with a blank face.

"That's it, that's it. Hearing Fu Ziyi's name, the man in Tsing Yi waved his hand to stop the Red Dragon Sage from going any further, which was very exciting.

On Jingtai Island, Bai Cangdong glanced at the boy coldly: "Don't say that I may not be willing to worship him as a teacher, even if I worship, it is also a disciple, if I am not a thing, what is his cheap master? What are you a lowly boy?"

"You ......" fire erupted in the childish eyes, but he couldn't say anything to refute Bai Cangdong.

Bai Cangdong sneered in his heart, the network on the earth is developed, and the dissemination and popularity of information are far from comparable to those of the Holy Realm, not to mention anything else, if you want to talk about bickering, there are countless classic cases of all kinds, and Bai Cangdong can be regarded as the culmination of thousands of years of concentration.

"Sage Jingchen, let's open the skylight and say something, I worship you as a teacher, what can you teach me?" Bai Cangdong looked at Sage Jingchen and asked loudly.

"Self-cultivation is the way of man. Jingchen replied lightly.

"The way of self-cultivation and self-cultivation can include exercises?" Bai Cangdong asked directly.

"Not included. The Mirror Dust Sage shook his head slightly.

"Can it include secret techniques?" Bai Cangdong asked again.

"Not included. The Mirror Sage shook his head again.

"So, you don't plan to teach me the art of cultivation at all?" Bai Cangdong couldn't help but sneer, sure enough, it was the same as he guessed, Nanli Academy simply wanted to put him under house arrest here, how could he teach him the art of cultivation.

"The way of cultivation is not only the secret technique of the exercises, but also the way of literature. Jingchen said indifferently.

"You want to teach me the way of literature? The person in this holy realm who can teach me Bai Cangdong to practice literature and write poetry has not yet been born. Bai Cangdong was annoyed in his heart, what this Jingchen sage said sounded good, in fact, it was just like Huang Rong who taught Yang Guo that day, wanting him to be a completely useless scholar.

And after the battle of Mingjing Lake and the unreasonable forced arrest of Chilong Zhenren to Nanli Academy, Bai Cangdong has deeply realized the importance of force in this world, how can he be willing to be a useless scholar.

"I know that you have some talent, but after all, those are just small paths, the avenue of literature, with the sense of heaven and earth, and the understanding of the world's ten thousand laws, your cultivation path still has a long way to go. Jingchen Xianren was not angry, and still said expressionlessly.

"The essays I have written are all the avenues of the texts, so what is the avenue of the texts of the avenues, and what avenues have you done?" Bai Cangdong was depressed in his heart, this small island, he was afraid of falling into the sea when he slept and turned around, thinking that he would probably be trapped here for the rest of his life, and his mood was suddenly very bad.

The sage of Jingchen did not speak, and the boy preemptively said: "In the entire Nanli Academy, who doesn't know that the sage of my family is the first in Wendao. At that time, the sage of my family won the fruit of the Tao with a Taoist poem, and achieved the body of a high-grade sage, and his writing was profound, even the Tianxin Zhiren who traveled to my southern college were greatly admired, and his Taoist poems were widely circulated in the holy world. ”

"Oh, then I'm going to hear what the poetry of the avenue is. Bai Cangdong said disapprehantly.

"Hmph, are you really lonely and unheard, don't you even know the Taoist poem of my sage?" The boy pointed to the mirror-like black stone next to the wooden house, pouted and said: "That Taoist poem is engraved on it, it was engraved on the mirror stone under the vibration of the Taoist heart after the Tianxin Zhiren listened to the Taoist poetry of my sage, and no one in the entire Qingzhou or even the entire Holy Realm does not know who does not know. ”

Bai Cangdong ignored the boy, walked to the black stone to take a look, and sure enough, he saw four lines of poetry engraved on it, every word and stroke are round and smooth, and there is an indescribable charm in it, so that even if people don't know calligraphy, they will feel that this word is handsome and elegant, which contains wonderful meaning.

After Bai Cangdong saw the four lines of poetry clearly, he suddenly froze, and secretly shouted in his heart: "What kind of Taoist poem is this, it is basically a Buddhist proverb on the earth." Moreover, this one made by the sage of Jingchen is clearly the famous proverb on the earth, and everyone knows it. can write such a proverb, but this mirror method is worthy of its name, and it does have real talent. ”

"What's the matter? You look stupid and can't speak, you're shocked, right?" The boy saw Bai Cangdong there, thinking that Bai Cangdong was shocked by the Taoist poems made by the sage of Jingchen, and couldn't help but mock triumphantly.

"It was really shocking. Bai Cangdong retracted his gaze and nodded slightly.

"Now you know what it means to have someone outside the world, don't think that you have no one in your eyes if you have a little literary talent, you are far worse than the way of literature...... "The boy's appearance, as if Bai Cangdong was defeated by him, raised his head and educated Bai Cangdong.

"Alas!" Bai Cangdong let out a long sigh, interrupting the boy's talking, and then shook his head and said: "I was really shocked, I couldn't imagine that the Taoist poems written by Jingchen Sage, who is famous in Qingzhou and even moved by everyone, are only of this level, which is really disappointing." ”

"What did you say?" the boy looked at Bai Cangdong with wide eyes, his confused little eyes, as if he thought he was in a dream.

Jing Chen, who had been calm and calm beside him, had an expression for the first time after hearing Bai Cangdong's words, and couldn't help frowning.

"I said that this poem is really too bad, worse than I imagined, if this is the so-called superior literary avenue, then the way of grammar is really worthless, this way is not learned. Bai Cangdong said categorically.