Chapter 85, Drought Fish

It seems to be a little understood......

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"Why not. Li Hanlin touched the beard on his chin and smiled: "It's just an ordinary ability, although you and I can't, it doesn't mean that others can't do it." As far as I know, Cai Xiang used to write poems with both hands. ”

"Really, how is it possible?"

"Actually, it's not difficult to have such a skill, Master Wei, you can also practice when you come down. You can draw a circle with one hand and a square with the other, and slowly you will get used to it. ”

"That's right. Wei Xuezheng couldn't help but stretch out his left and right index fingers and try it on the clothes, at first it was okay, but he couldn't draw a few times, he just felt impetuous, and he was messed up.

It was only then that he was taken aback. I only drew it a few times, and it was a complete mess. Ning Caichen, on the other hand, has to write two articles at the same time, from brewing to writing, and the beginning and end of the articles are very particular. When I went to the examination room, I had to scrutinize for a long time, and I thought about it clearly before I dared to put pen to paper.

But the Ning Caichen in front of him seemed to be writing without thinking at all.

"This Ning Caichen won't be self-defeating and scribbling, right?" Ignoring the rules of the examination room, Shen Xuezheng stepped forward and looked inside.

When I saw this, I was suddenly shocked in my heart.

I saw that Ning Caichen's two pens were like rafters and purlins, and the pens were like flying.

One scroll is the handsome and elegant Wang Xizhi, and the other scroll is the dignified and steady Wei Monument.

His sleeves were rolled up high, and his slender arms were flipped up and down like a butterfly in flowers.

In a short time, the two articles were written at the same time, and more than 300 words were sprinkled.

"It's ...... It's so fast......"

Three hundred words were sprinkled and written, and no one here thought it could be done.

And after Ning Caichen finished writing, he directly handed in the paper.

This is allowed, as long as you think you are talented, you can do it and hand it in. There is not much emphasis on the quarterly exams.

Wei Xuezheng did not give up after writing messily, and re-laid the paper and wrote it again.

It's just that it's not difficult to see others do things in the world, and when it's your turn to go into battle in person, you know that things are not simple.

The right one is fine, but the left one is one that he doesn't recognize what is written.

How can he compare to Ning Caichen, a law student who has practiced left and right hands, can write in different fonts, and can write left and right, he is taking precautions for entering the society in the future!

I can't write, and my heart is even more chaotic. Wei Xuezheng smiled bitterly: "I'm confused, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn this skill." ”

Li Hanlin glanced up at him and said, "Of course. Adults, who can do two things at a time, are mostly thoughtful and talented people. Lord Wei seems to be the same Jinshi back then, right?"

"I'm ashamed, it's the same Jinshi background. ”

Li Hanlin smiled: "If you could also write with both left and right hands back then, how could you get into the second grade." ”

Wei Xuezheng sighed: "Yes, people with this ability can at least be a ......"

As he was talking, he was surprised in his heart, and he glanced at each other with the professor of Fuxue next to him, and couldn't help but say, "Master Li, what do you mean...... This Ning Caichen already has a first- or second-class level?"

Li Hanlin smiled mysteriously, and said in his heart: As far as his ability is concerned, what is the first and second grade. When it comes to the Queen Mother's birthday, such a display must be a sensation in the audience. The old man's trip to Hangzhou is the right one. With him, I can't say that I can also be released as an official.

When the Song Dynasty was founded at the beginning, it was fine, but when it came to Zhengzong, the redundancy of officials in the Song Dynasty was already very serious. Like Li Dasheng, there is more or less a Hanlin title. More people can only wait, wait for vacancies.

So for Ning Caichen's performance, not only was he not angry at all, but he hated that Ning Caichen would be able to make a special exception.

And why did Ning Caichen behave so abnormally, not only did he no longer try his true talents, but instead copied the texts of later generations in this way?

In fact, Ning Caichen did not wake up with heat, but a sudden palpitation.

He suddenly felt that something bad had happened. He hurriedly copied the article, and when he left the examination room, he hired a horse and hurried home.

When he got home, his hunch came true. His mother was suffering from heat stroke.

Heat stroke in the spring?

It's hotter than the hottest day near his house.

Lu Dongbin's scabbard buzzed.

"Youkai!"

Ning Caichen made a good well water, fed water and wiped his face, and the house was full of all the utensils that could hold water.

Ning's mother still didn't wake up. Ning Caichen knew that if this demon was not eliminated and the temperature did not drop, it would be difficult for Ning's mother to wake up.

The strength of a demon who can make such a powerful power is definitely not trivial. But Ning Caichen had a reason to go, even if it could only hurt his Yin God, but as long as he could weaken this power, he had to do it.

The scabbard leads the way, and it is not difficult to find the past.

The demon was not elsewhere, it was at the hot spring that Ning Caichen had discovered.

On the way up the mountain, the sweat is dry when it falls, and it dries and falls, and it always stops. Haoran righteousness didn't work.

In the hot spring, Ning Caichen didn't see a monster, only a monk with a treasure and a Buddha light.

This monk is an old monk from the perspective of mortal eyes to the naked eye. But if you look closely, he is very young, 40, 30, 20, 16 or 7 years old, and he is always changing.

In addition to this, Ning Caichen could see at a glance that this monk was not simple.

Unlike himself, who was sweating like a spring, there was no sweat on the monk Zhou's body.

The monk also saw Ning Caichen. "Demon man!"

When Ning Caichen came up with great difficulty, he said, "Donor, go back! ”

Of course, Ning Caichen knew the danger, and there was one now. Because no one stipulates that demons can't become monks, demons can't even become Buddhas, how can they become just monks.

That's right, Ning Caichen, who didn't see anyone else there, was suspicious of this monk. He had already seen an abbot monster, and then many monks, it was normal. "The master invited, the weather suddenly turned hot, and my mother fell to the ground due to heat stroke. Cai Chen had to come and take a look. ”

As he spoke, he observed the monk. It's just that these monsters are transformed, and they can't be seen with the naked eye.

The monk wrapped the Buddha beads in his hand and raised one palm. "Life is like this, floating life is like this, fate is born and death, who knows, who knows?

"The donor's filial piety is commendable, but there is a strange mess here, and the donor will only be in danger here, not helpful. ”

"What's weird?"

"As far as the poor monk knows, this is strange and dry. The drought is cruel, such as burning. ”

"Drought Fish?" this Ning Caichen knew that if it was really a Drought Fish, then it was really possible. "During the time of Zhenzong, the drought made trouble, exhausted the water of the salt pool, the court turned to Zhang Tianshi for help, and the Heavenly Master sent General Guan Yu to subdue, and fought hard for seven days, didn't he already subdue?"

The monk said, "You also said that it was subdued." After all these years, I must have been unable to bear the loneliness and came out to make trouble. ”

Ning Caichen said: "The master can be sure of victory and save the people of this city." ”

As soon as the drought comes out, the red land is thousands of miles, this is not a joke.

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