Zhang Haoran nodded: "The ink pool has gone home, when will we leave?" ”

"If you're ready, you can go now."

Huo Qi smiled: "It's not just that the handover on the errand is ready, the boat is ready, brothers, this trip is to attend the wedding, let's not play the flying boat, this is my Huo family's boat, if you are interested, you might as well write a poem or something on this boat......"

With a gesture of his hand, a person who looked like a butler came to the big boat, bowed to a few sons, laughed, invited the sons to get on the boat, and repeated, if the princes are interested, just scribble on the boat......

If he hadn't explained this, Zhang Haoran probably didn't have any other ideas, and Zhang Haoran reacted directly to this explanation, grabbing Huo Qi and questioning: What is your kid's idea? Do you want to use the name of our champion to advertise your Huo family boat?

Huo Qi was forced into a corner, and he slapped his chest and ...... directly

Now that you see through it, I'll admit it!

Since you have boarded my ship, no one will be able to leave a poem on the ship!

No way! Li Yangxin sighed, your abacus is really good, do you know how much Brother Lin's original manuscript of a colorful poem is worth? A poem buys more than ten boats like you! You are a pure profiteer!

Is it unusual? Huo Qi's neck stalked: How do you think my Huo family's tens of millions of properties came from? How do you think the name of my Huo family's Northwest God of Wealth came from? Brain! Occupy your golden mountains, I don't get any benefits, and I am ashamed of the bloodline inheritance of Huo Caishen......

The five talented women have left Beijing.

The four great talents also left Beijing.

In the capital, a trend suddenly spread, and as soon as it came out, it became popular throughout the city......

Lin Su, the first master of Qinglian, intended to choose a holy family and enter the temple through the "road to heaven" of the holy family.

The whole city was an instant sensation.

Hundreds of people are running to tell each other, do you know? Our champion Lang, the first grandmaster of Qinglian, is about to enter the temple. Everyone who heard it was excited, someone in the Great Cangguo Kingdom was finally going to enter the temple again, and now who would dare to say that I have no one in the Great Cangguo.

This is ordinary people, their focus is only on Lin Su will enter the temple, the heroes of the cang, step out of the country, step to a higher platform, this is the most ordinary and simple feelings of ordinary people.

When the officialdom heard this, they looked at each other, this officialdom-stirring stick is finally leaving? Officials can finally breathe a sigh of relief, saying that in the two years since Lin Su stepped into the officialdom, the officialdom is really not like the officialdom, the officials are a little unable to let go of the people, they are afraid that Lin Su will suddenly go to supervise and turn them on their backs like the officialdom of Xizhou.

When the Gongyuan heard this, he immediately inquired whether it was true or false, and soon got authoritative news, which was absolutely true, do you know where this news came from? From Wenyuan Pavilion! God, it seems that there is no need to doubt it, Wenyuan Pavilion is the outer door of the temple, and when it comes to the temple, they are the authoritative release.

When the White Deer Academy heard it, the elders didn't know what it was like.

A few days ago, Lin Su picked the entire Bailu Academy, and the Bailu Academy said everything, some people were depressed, and the inscription was recorded: "For people and Mo Lin's family, Bailu broke his leg and fell into Xiangxi", and some people were furious, vowing to pick Lin Su under the horse to avenge this arrow, however, the current Bailu Academy, there are signs that no one has the ability to really pick him.

At this time, someone in Lin, who had cast a thick haze over Bailu Academy, wanted to enter the temple?

As soon as he entered the temple, the White Deer Academy seemed to be relieved, because the person who defeated them was not an ordinary person, but a temple master! It is a shame that the First Academy of Dacang was defeated in the hands of ordinary people, but it is not a shame to lose in the hands of the temple people, the temple people are basically not people, they are gods!

On the mountain behind Bailu Academy, the two girls were a little surprised and a little suspicious when they heard the news......

"Sister, does he really have the idea of entering the temple?" The purple cloth on the left asked.

The white cloth on the right replied: "During this time, I know something about him, this person is extremely subversive, the court officials hate him so much that his teeth itch, the emperor also has the heart to remove him, and there is no one who mixes him like this in the red dust, and entering the temple is his only way out." ”

Ziyixiu's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Actually, I don't understand, it is said that with a talent like his, the temple should have sent an envoy a long time ago, but why has no one taken the initiative to recruit him?" ”

"Sister, you are still young, you don't understand, where there are people, there is a circle, and most people can only see the inner wall of the circle, but not the periphery of the circle...... He had offended too many people in the Red Dust World, and one of them was closely related to the Seventeenth House of the Temple, and as long as there was a leading figure in the temple who firmly opposed his entry into the Temple, no one would risk offending the upper echelons of the Temple to recruit him. ”

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, the pile will come out of the shore, the flow will be turbulent, the line is higher than the people, and the people will not be ......" Ziyi sighed softly: "He has actually seen through this, otherwise, he would not be able to write such wonderful articles." ”

Bai Yi shook slightly: "This wonderful article was written by him?" ”

"He's doing so much! My sister has known him during this time, and I have known him, but I don't know the same place as you...... What you understand is that he is rebellious, rebellious, and not tolerated by the world, and what my sister understands is that he is a turbid and independent beautiful son, a humane sage with the feelings of helping the world! ”

"Above the Holy Path, you are still too tender." Bai Yi said: "The great talents in the world will not move against the tide, and they will not make the neighbors uneasy, you need to know that in the world, peace and stability are the greatest help." ”

"Sister......" Ziyi curled her mouth: "You are prejudiced against him!" You have no conscience, he ...... He also gave you a holy treasure. ”

Holy Treasure? Bai Yi bit his lip hatefully: "Speaking of this holy treasure, I am angry, you said that I am the executive envoy of the temple, take the treasures of my own family, and have to receive a favor from him, what is the matter......"

If Lin Su was here at the moment, he would definitely be surprised.

Because these two daughters are the two geniuses who jumped out when he fought against Bailu Academy that day, the white clothes are inexplicable, and the purple clothes are unheard of.

Bai Yi inexplicably created a word of his own and wrote the shocking "Nine Heavens", the first link even completely overwhelmed Lin Su's limelight, making everyone marvel that Dacang had entered the "Double Star" era, Zhang Juzheng and Qu Wendong guessed that these two were definitely not from Bailu Academy.

Sure enough, they weren't!

They're from the Temple!

The white cloth is inexplicably even a famous executor of the temple!

Bai Yi did receive Lin Su's favor, and Lin Su's song "Fixing the Storm" in exchange for the holy treasure "Fixing the Wind Plate" was directly given to her.

However, the anger in her heart is obviously not something that can be completely smoothed out by this wind plate.

I'm afraid the biggest anger is still unconvinced.

What kind of identity is she, who is willing to be convinced by being defeated in the world?

In the palace, His Majesty the Emperor did not go to court today, but in the harem, the concubine Niangniang personally sent the prepared fresh soup, and by the way, she also brought news from outside the palace: Lin Su wanted to enter the temple by the "road to heaven".

As soon as he heard the news, His Majesty suddenly became refreshed.

Although he has never shown his jealousy of Lin Su, his jealousy of Lin Su has always been there, and it is constantly improving.

Especially this time, he went out of Longcheng, and only 3,000 soldiers and horses wiped out the 120,000 army of Osumi, and he also knew that this 120,000 army was far from the kind of army that ordinary people imagined, it was a 120,000 army that integrated Wendao, martial arts, and cultivation Dao.

This art of war, this kind of formation, deeply touched him.

There is no more King Chen in his eyes, only him.

Just as he was thinking about whether to take the last step, he suddenly heard the news......

Lin Su wanted to enter the temple, the path he really wanted to take was the holy way, and he would not compete with him in this red dust after all......

He suddenly felt the haze above his head lift......

"Your Majesty, he wants to borrow the road of the Holy Family, which family do you think he will borrow?"

"......" His Majesty suddenly felt that this was another difficult problem.

Once upon a time, Dan Linsu's problems were all difficult problems.

Ordinary people want to borrow the way to enter the temple, there are often traces, depending on which holy family he has a close relationship with, but this logic falls on Lin Su and does not apply at all.

Lin Su didn't have a close relationship with any holy family, but there were a lot of enemies.

The people of the Dao Holy Family, he killed with his own hands.

He painted the Son of the Holy Family, and he killed them all.

He never seemed to have thought of buying the Holy Family's three-point thin noodles, but when he faced the Holy Family, it was surprisingly hard.

So, if he wants to borrow the way, he can't borrow it?

Not really!

His path is wide open!

Even if it is a Dao Saint Saint who has an enmity with him, as long as he is willing to bend down, he will still have the opportunity to draw the Saint Saint Family...... Forget about painting the Holy Family, even the Holy Son of the other family has been killed, and there is really no room for turning.

And the other holy families, he seems to be possible!

It can even be said that these holy families will still rush to make friends with him, and bow down to ask him to take their own "road to heaven......

His Majesty pressed his hand to his temple, and suddenly he had another headache......

……

On the Chu River, the boat is leisurely.

The afterglow of the setting sun turns the river red.

On the well-decorated big ship of the Huo family, several talented people stood on the deck, full of spirit......

"On the Bijiang River, the sunset is on the west ...... of Chuzhou" Zhang Haoran raised his hand, the pen and paper were shining with golden light, and a golden poem was born, and a maid who had already waited next to him took it over, smiling like a flower.

The original Jinguang poem manuscript is also worth three thousand taels of silver, and only this one poem manuscript is needed to buy such a big boat, that is to say, even if the Huo family's boat is overturned, it will be earned.

"Jinguang poems!" Li Yangxin smiled: "It seems that I don't have to write, Brother Zhang has already given the boat money." ”

"That's not good, Li Gongzi, you are a famous sleeping playboy in the capital, when have you ever been cowardly in writing poems and lyrics? Come, the pen and paper are ready......" The maid took the pen and paper in both hands.

Li Yangxin shook his head lightly: "Brother Huo, is this maid of your family for sale?" Otherwise, I'll buy it, I think her business acumen is stronger than yours, if I buy her, my Li family can be the richest man in Lanzhou. ”

Huo Qizhi scratched his head: "This ...... This maid is special, it's my mother's favorite girl, you better do what she says......"

Li Yangxin probably had distracting thoughts, and the poem he wrote was just a white light poem, and his face was a little unbearable: "This one is not counted...... Give me some time......"

I went to the side to conceive it.

The maid looked at Huo Qi and snorted towards the room next to her......

No one noticed this action, if they did, everyone would have a firm understanding that this maid is definitely not a maid......