Chapter 181: Bing Feng
This is what everyone is concerned about, the palace test top three, naturally has a huge advantage, it can be said that they will basically get the top grade Wenxin, or even the best, the best Wenxin, if they choose Confucianism, the rest of the people, basically do not have to expect to get the best Confucian Wenxin, several Confucian geniuses are extremely nervous, for fear that Lin Su and the three of them will all go to the peak of Confucianism.
Lu Yao was the first to act, he glanced at Lin Su and walked towards the peak of Confucian Mountain.
Junlov walked to the peak of the miscellaneous family.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, there was one less strong opponent, and Junlov was known for his calculations, and he took the route of a miscellaneous family.
"Third brother, which one do you choose?" Lin Jialiang asked directly.
The people around them are all concerned.
Huo Qidao: "Brother Lin, your volunteer brother knows that he wants the people of the world to live a good life, Confucianism has an advantage in officialdom, and for the official to solve this wish, I suggest you still choose Confucianism." ”
Several Confucian geniuses were taken aback at the same time.
Li Yangxin also said: "Several Confucian seniors in the Gongyuan have a good impression of you, come on." "He himself is Confucian.
How many Confucian geniuses are cold-hearted, and they are still excited?
Why don't you die? Brought this demon here, how can others mix it up?
Li Xiaotian smiled: "Brother Lin has passed on his poems, so naturally he should choose Shishan, as long as Brother Lin chooses Shishan, Shishan's superb literary heart belongs to you." ”
The hearts of the people were stirred.
Superb Wenxin, although there will be one in each peak, but in the past dozens of sessions, none of them have been sent out, because the masterpiece represents perfection, who can be perfect in the eyes of all saints?
Therefore, most people do not think about it at all.
And Lin Su really meets this condition, and only he meets the ......
Li Xiaotian's suggestion is a good suggestion, no matter what genre it is, getting a masterpiece is the biggest benefit.
Lin Su said: "I have received the kindness of my brothers, my Wengen is a gift from the Soldiers' Sanctuary, the grace of dripping water, and the spring reciprocates, I still choose the soldiers." ”
Soldiers?
Everyone present was stunned.
The saint of soldiers, the status of the saints is the lowest, the soldiers, is the least existential of all the schools, even, the saints of the soldiers are about to decline, and the generals who are most closely related to the soldiers have become synonymous with lowliness.
"Third brother, follow your heart's choice and admire your brother!" Lin Jialiang expressed his support: "But the third brother needs to know that the gift of Wenxin is strict in law, and he will never relax the conditions because of the small number of people. ”
That's true, what grade Wenxin should give depends entirely on your understanding of this genre, depends on your attainments in this genre, and there is no human affection, you step into the military peak, you need to have a strong understanding of military theory and military, otherwise, the saints will only give you inferior or medium Wenxin.
The third brother's poetry is peerless, the literary Tao is peerless, the shopping mall is also peerless, and even the art of the organ is peerless, whether it is into Confucianism, poets, Mojia, or miscellaneous families, you can ensure the best Wenxin, but only the soldiers, no one is sure, he can choose the best Wenxin with his eyes closed, but he wants to take risks in a field that he is not good at, where does this start?
Lin Su said: "I have made up my mind, let's go!" "Set foot on the Soldier Peak.
Bingfeng's whole body was blood-red, and Lin Su stepped into it, it was a platform, and he was the only one on the platform!
Eighteen peaks, representing the eighteen major schools, anyone who enters, will stand on the first layer of the platform, this platform can be picked around the Wenxin, this is just the lower grade Wenxin, as small as a grain of rice.
In other words, if you only want to lower the quality of Wenxin, it is very easy, without any assessment, you can directly reach out and pick it up.
Of course, if everyone wants something better, then they have to accept Wenxin's three tortures......
What is Wenxin three copies?
Three tortures, you answer well, you can rise, the higher you go, the higher the grade of Wenxin.
An old man suddenly appeared in front of Lin Su, the old man was gray-haired, just a phantom: "What is martial arts?" ”
Wenxin's first copy, what is martial arts!
He chose Bingfeng, and the problem was also dominated by the Bing family......
Lin Su said: "There are three martial arts, low-level martial arts, martial arts and brave martial arts, dueling in the laneway; The middle-level weapon, the weapon of conquest, kill the enemy thousands of miles away; The high-level force, the force of stopping the fight, the soldier who surrenders without a fight! ”
"Well said! Litre! "The scenery around Lin Su is changing, it is already a blood-colored battlefield, and the surrounding Wenxin emerges, each as big as an egg, this is already a medium-grade Wenxin, which can be picked at will.
The old man reappeared: "What is a soldier? ”
"Soldiers, treacherous ways, wind and clouds can be soldiers, water and fire can be soldiers, mountains, rivers, sun and moon can be soldiers, and people's hearts and public opinion can also be soldiers."
"Soldiers, treacherous! No pretentiousness, accessibility! Litre! ”
The way of soldiers, in the mouth of the great Confucianism of the world, is very evasive, even if you want to send troops, you will always find a series of excuses, the way of using soldiers, often also pay attention to uprightness, the battle of gentlemen, very few people will directly say that the way of soldiers is sophistry, even if it is a soldier, will not say so.
Ascend another layer, the battle flag flies, a piece of slaughter, above the battle flag, a literary heart appears, blood-colored luster, as big as a sea bowl, this is a high-grade literary heart.
The old man stood under his banner and asked again, "What is domineering?" ”
"If I am a Buddha, there is no demon in the world, if I am a demon, what am I to Buddha?"
The old man laughed: "Although there is no hegemony, but the domineering intention is fully displayed and incisive!" Litre! ”
The earth suddenly opened up, the clouds stepped on the feet, a blood-colored heart as big as a boulder rested on the floating clouds, and the holy light swirled back and forth, like stars embracing the moon.
"This is the best Wenxin, and it must be a generation of war gods, however, the best Wenxin is not something that can be taught by external forces, and you need to communicate with it yourself."
Lin Su was slightly stunned...... How to communicate?
The old man smiled: "This Wenxin is waiting for your call, you need to tell it what kind of person you want to be, so that it can decide whether to go with you or not." ”
Lin Su said slowly: "I want floating clouds that can't cover my eyes, I want troubled times and can't mess up my heart, I want three thousand gates, boundless ghost domains, thousands of miles of red dust, I can't stop me from doing my way!" ”
The best Wenxin in front of him suddenly trembled, and exploded with a bang, and the blood-colored outer skin pieces fell off, revealing a Wenxin the size of the real heart......
Wenxin flew up and merged into Lin Su's Wenshan, and his Wenshan suddenly bloomed, and all the words he had written flew up at the same time, circling around Wenshan.
"A series of soldiers, a masterpiece that has not been sent out for thousands of years, has finally been sent out!"
The figure of the old man disappeared without a trace, and the holy light together seemed to come from the nine heavens, incomparably thick, across the entire sky.
Lin Su was so surprised, superb?
Isn't it clearly the best?
Why did the best suddenly become a masterpiece?
A phrase came to his mind: Superb is invisible! It turns out that this invisible method, the masterpiece is hidden in the best, you can touch the best, Wenxin is the best, you can't touch it, it is only the best.
The holy light is poured into the body, Lin Su Wengen grows rapidly, and becomes the foundation of the trees on the mountain, the literary world is divided into nine pieces, becoming the ten thousand people of the mountain, the heart of the text sinks into the mountain, providing vitality for the entire Wenshan, a hundred flowers bloom on the mountain, wisps of Wenqi shoot to the whole body, his body strengthens at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his dantian also shook suddenly, and he got in common with Wenshan, and with a bang, Wuji broke through the fifth change......
When the whole body was ever-changing, it seemed that a dusty mountain gate opened, and a green cloud went straight up to the sky, Lin Su's heart moved, and the green poem and green words he had just received were rewarded with "Flat Steps", his mind moved, and suddenly flew up, straight into the air, one side of his body, flying a hundred miles, and the void was positioned.
Looking down at the Bingfeng at his feet, Lin Su's heart was pounding.
Steadily, this gift is far more precious than you can imagine.
Some people may say that becoming a Confucian of literature and Taoism can be written with one stroke, and one word can be broken through the air, flying in the void is originally a simple matter, and it seems to be a chicken rib to move forward, but it is not.
Rising to the top and borrowing from Wendao are completely two different concepts, what is the difference? The borrowing force is different.
The Great Confucianism borrows strength, borrowing the external force of the Confucian Temple, and the steady progress is the internal force, what is the difference between the two? The difference is big, in the world, there will always be some places that cannot be covered by Wendao, such as Yin Wind Valley, such as Wuding Mountain, such as the base camp of the demon clan, in these places, a generation of great Confucians went, all the supernatural powers were cleared, except for a slightly better physical fitness, he was an ordinary person, and he could still fly, because his strength was his own strength, and it was the power hidden in his body.
Not to mention, the operation of the two is also a world of difference, the power of Confucianism and Taoism makes people go to the sky, you need to write first, it is not easy to control, one is not well controlled, it is common to fall from the sky, basically there is no way to do it with people in the air, and Lin Su's steady progress, no need to write, if you want to fly, you can fly to the sky, control Ruyi, faster, more flexible changes, and it does not affect him in the air and people in the slightest.
This is especially effective in a life-and-death duel.
This was a big hole card for Lin Su, and he decided to hide it.
Anyway, he is already a great Confucian, and it is very easy to hide it in the Void, and others don't know what his flying principle is.
On the book mountain, each peak has the holy light diffuse, this is the unique phenomenon of the fusion of Wenxin, each holy light, on behalf of the official birth of a great Confucian, soon, the eighteen peaks are all quiet, all the students from their respective peaks out, all of them are high-spirited, when they enter is a person, when they come out is a great Confucian, everyone is, because everyone has a literary heart, just a gap in grade.
Lin Jialiang was in the Confucian Peak, when answering the questions of the guardians, he quoted Lin Su's holy words, which was highly affirmed by the guardians, he rose unusually high, and gained a superb literary heart, and his heart was full of disbelief, other people's Wendao was all rising in a small place at the beginning, and the limelight covered ten miles and eight townships, and then stepped into a larger platform, and gradually declined, and he was just the opposite, from the township test to the palace test to the palace test and then to the harvest of Wenxin, he was ascending step by step, he was unknown at the beginning, and now he is well-known in the world, What made him even more unimaginable was that he actually achieved the best Wenxin.
Wenxin's gift, he only knows himself, and after entering the platform, everyone is independent.
He didn't know if anyone else could harvest the best, but he knew that he had done wonders.
After coming out, no one privately inquired about other people's Wenxin level, because this is everyone's privacy, and only the Lin brothers have heard the sound in their ears......
"Second brother, have you got the best?"
"Third brother, I really can't believe it, I really got it, what about you, third brother?"
"Superb!"
The two brothers clasped hands tightly, and they were all excited.
"Third brother, the superb Wenxin is not trivial, once it is leaked, the demon clan will issue a hunt and kill order specifically for you, you need to hide deeply, don't talk about it to anyone."
Lin Su nodded slightly.
The human race and the demon race have been fighting for hundreds of years, and they can't see any genius on the other side, once they appear, they must be strangled, and the human race also had a peerless genius, only nineteen years old wrote the colorful war poem "Treading the Waves", because his family is too public, he will advocate the leader of the new generation of the human race against the demons, the demons sent an assassination team, a female demon seduced by Se, and the person went crazy, and a generation of geniuses fell.
Huo Qidao: "Two Brother Lin, junior brother heard that the two of you have the old problem of getting sick at every banquet, don't come to this Jinshi banquet this time, after all, His Majesty the Emperor is here, and in the future, we will have to mix in the officialdom." ”
"How so?" Lin Su smiled: "Jinshi banquet, our brother must arrive." ”
"Then we'll see you at the banquet!" Li Yangxin lightly arched his hand.
Lin Jialiang arched his hand to him and turned to Zeng Shigui: "Brother Zeng, you don't have any relatives in the capital, so it's better to go with me, let's have a drink." ”
"I really want to return to Haining River Beach as soon as possible to meet my wife...... But the Jinshi banquet will be held in three days, and if you can't catch up with it, you can go to Brother Lin's place to have fun. ”
Lin Su smiled: "Xiuniang also came to Haining? ”
"Yes, I just received a summons from Mr. Baoshan before the scientific expedition, Xiuniang arrived at the river beach, Brother Lin, I have to borrow you Sanzhang river beach land after I go back, Xiuniang wants to make a room there, specially send me a summons, let me talk to you."
Lin Su said with a smile: "If a jinshi like you is willing to settle down on the river beach, isn't that the blessing of the people of the river beach?" You let Xiuniang choose a good place, I will let someone build it for you, I can tell you, this is not for you to save money, I don't worry about your aesthetics, in case you build crookedly, affecting the beauty of the whole village. ”
Hahahaha, Zeng Shigui laughed: "You just said how to save money?" Anyway, everyone knows about it, and I don't have any money......"
Zeng Shigui has changed!
In the past, Zeng Shigui was cautious, but now, he has also become high-spirited, because his identity has changed, he is a Jinshi, a Confucian!
Such Zeng Shigui, Lin Su likes it.
Huo Qi also turned to Li Xiaotian: "Brother Li, you come with me, I know that you don't have a place to live in the capital......"
"Actually...... I also want to go to Brother Lin's place for a few days......" Li Xiaotian said.
Huo Qi directly pulled him down: "You can get it, Brother Lin has three or four confidantes waiting, what are you going to do?" You look at him, is he the type who has time to spend with you at night? ”
Hahahaha......
Everyone laughed.
The Book Mountain was closed, and the young Confucians reappeared in front of the Temple of Literature, and the eyes of countless wealthy families outside were green: "Old Zhou, you take someone to the exit...... Lao Zhang, your big net can be set up, and those big Confucians will fly ......"
As soon as the holy light of the Temple of Literature was closed, there was a commotion outside.