When he mentioned the pen, all the ten people opposite him despised him, what are you pretending? Do you dare to say that you really don't know that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival? Didn't even know your brother was married? can only explain one point, he typed the abdominal draft, and the abdominal draft is related to Brother He's marriage.

It doesn't matter if you hit the belly. It doesn't matter what you write, there is only one requirement, you must write the original first colorful poem.

This can't deceive people, and he can't think of making people.

Two lines of pen, the golden light is dazzling, everyone is shocked, the poem is not finished, it has been cashed, what a wonderful poem is this?

Two more lines, and the colorful light appeared.

In the blink of an eye, the colors are filled......

Everyone was discolored, Cai Zhulian and Zhang Yiyu's hearts beat violently, and one heart almost flew......

Suddenly, the sky was full of colorful colors, and the green lotus bloomed between the heavens and the earth, and as soon as it came out, it was overwhelming, and under the bright moon, there were all green lotus......

"Inheritance!" The faces of the ten disciples in front of them completely changed.

Zhang Yiyu, Cai Zhulian's face also changed.

The entire Sacred Family of Nongsheng was suddenly quiet......

Lines of big characters flow through the air, and you can see them for hundreds of miles......

The holy voice recited: "The Water Tune Song Head. Mid-Autumn Festival" when is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year the palace is, what year is it in the past, I want to go back by the wind, and I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, the height is not cold, dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world? Turn Zhu Ge, low Qihu, according to sleepless, there should be no hatred, what is often to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete, I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together. The word has been handed down, and a new card has been opened, the lyricist, Da Canglin Su! ”

Lin Su continued to write and wrote the last line of words in the Qinglian Man Dance: "Brother Lin Zheng is getting married today, and my brother is 100,000 miles away and can't return to his hometown. ”

Write down the word "goose".

The golden paper turned into a wild goose, broke through the sky, and shot into the bright moon in the sky, the bright moon shook slightly, and a golden light shot to Haining, which was 100,000 miles away......

Haining, Lin House.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the seats are full of friends.

When Lin Zheng's wedding was underway.

There are a lot of guests here today.

All the professors from Haining Academy came, including the fake professors Mo Qing and Feng Wu.

Even the students came, at least Lin Su's disciple Yang Chun arrived, he was one of Lin Zheng's wedding companions, and after he came, he opened his eyes wide to look for the master everywhere, and was a little disappointed to learn that the master did not come back.

The four talented women in the capital are here.

In front of the green dress in the west courtyard, she had just played her world-famous pipa music.

Governor Yang arrived, Zeng Shigui arrived, and there was even a VIP who had not been expected in advance, and he was the Song capital of Quzhou.

Song Du is calculated from Lin's mother and is a close relative of the Lin family, but everyone in the Lin family is on guard against Song Du, and the relationship with him is called nonsense, but Song Du personally rushed over thousands of miles away, and also brought a bunch of Quzhou officials, which gave the Lin family enough face, and the Lin family naturally regarded him as a guest of honor and entertained him carefully.

At present, it has entered the stage of "two worship halls", and the newlyweds kneel in front of Lin's mother to worship the new tea......

Song Du's eyes wandered, looking at the bright moon in the sky......

"My lord, Lin Su really didn't come back, it seems that it is really as rumored in the capital, he went to a certain holy family." Next to the thorn Sven Dao sound.

"It is indeed logical for him to go to the Holy Family, but this person acts often subversively, and I always feel that there is something else in it." Songdu Transmission.

After the wedding tea, the master of ceremonies pulled his neck and shouted: "Husband and wife worship each other......"

Lin Zheng and the county lord of Hongying stood face to face, bowed deeply, Hongying's eyes were full of tears, this worship, waited for three whole years, how many twists and turns during this period, she and he almost worked hard, turned into a double flyer in the south and the north, it was his brother Lin Su, who made a move in an almost impossible situation to make them fulfill their wish in this life.

Marrying into the Lin family today, what she wants to see most is her brother-in-law, and she wants to thank her brother-in-law the most, but he did not come back......

If there is still a trace of regret in this wedding, this is undoubtedly it.

At this moment, the moon in the sky suddenly brightened, and the moonlight seemed to suddenly become ten times brighter......

A golden light shot from the moon, passed through the sky, passed through the tall buildings, and fell on Lin Zheng's hand, it was a piece of gold paper, and the golden paper turned into a picture.

On the picture, there is the central square of the Holy Family of Nongsheng, Lin Su stood on the square and smiled at him: "Brother Lin Zheng is getting married today, my brother is 100,000 miles away and can't return to his hometown, this word is sent to my brother to congratulate the newlywed." ”

The picture turned into a bright moon, hanging high, and the sky full of blue lotuses floated down, accompanied by an earth-shattering "Water Tune Song Head......

“…… I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles...... The word has been handed down to the world, and I will give you Wenbao 'Yuehua Wheel'! As soon as the holy voice fell, the bright moon in the sky turned into a small point of light and shot into Lin Zheng's eyebrows.

"Passing on the word of the world!" Haining completely blew up......

During the banquet, dozens of old people exclaimed at the same time......

Oh my God, my illness suddenly got better.

My Hurt ...... Gone! What's going on?

This is the power of the holy treasure, a poem handed down by Lin Sangongzi 100,000 miles away, in exchange for the temple reward.

Xie Sangongzi!

Schelling House!

Dozens of old men knelt down at the same time......

Lin Zheng looked at the moon from afar, and his heart fluctuated......

Only he knows the true magic of this moon wheel......

As soon as this round came out, the injuries and illnesses were gone, and in the future, the border army would fight, and his army would not be afraid of injuries and diseases.

There is also a case, this treasure is not close to all evils, it is a great tonic for the human race, and it is comparable to the most poisonous poison for the demon race......

The wedding gift given to him by his third brother 100,000 miles away was a tailor-made border weapon for him!

"Haha!" Baoshan laughed: "I said that this kid is absent from such an important occasion, and he will be punished with three altars of wine in the future. ”

"That's it!" Ding Chengru next to him said with a smile: "The words of the young people to congratulate the newlyweds are too high-end, the first time in the nine countries and thirteen states......

Mother Lin smiled, full of pride......

The women of the West Courtyard smiled, full of pride......

Even Xiao Yang Chun at Lin Zheng's feet smiled, and he didn't know what he was proud of......

Song Du and Thorn Shi looked at each other, and when they entered Haining, they got the answer they were looking for, Lin Su really went to the Holy Family, and the Totem of the Holy Family of the Agricultural Saint behind him couldn't be faked.

Mo Qing and Feng Wu also looked at each other......

"Why a farmer? What impressed him about the farmer? Mo Qing sighed slowly.

Since hearing that Lin Su was going to enter the temple through the Holy Family's Heavenly Dao, the Holy Family has moved, including her Mo family, and the instructions given to her by the head of her family are to promote Lin Su to use the Mo Family's Heavenly Dao to form a good fate. The instructions received by Feng Wu are much the same, and the Taoists, as far as she knows, have also taken action, however, today's results seem to be out, the farmer, Lin Su chose the farmer.

"The point that impresses him can only be a woman!" Feng Wu muttered there: "Anyway, the women of the peasant family are all dressed up as village girls, what's the good?" The holy daughter of the Mo family, who has a big chest and many eyes that can still shine, doesn't flirt, and runs 100,000 miles to hook people's village girls, what a bullshit eye, I really obeyed him......"

Mo Qing looked at the pretending Feng Wu, and was quite impulsive—the urge to beat people.

In the partial room, after the curtain was lowered, the four girls in the capital looked at the Qinglian outside the window that had not completely dispersed, and they were all drunk.

Xie Xiaoyan let out a long breath: "The song "Green Jade Eucalyptus" that day made no one dare to write lyrics during the Yuan Festival, and now during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he is here again...... I kind of understand why those people in the literary world hate him so much. ”

There is no word after this word, which should be the highest evaluation standard for the lyricist.

"Green Jade Eucalyptus" accounts for Shangyuan, and "Water Tune Song Head" accounts for the Mid-Autumn Festival, how do you let others mix......

On the Yangtze River, the bright moon is like a quilt, and it is softly sprinkled on the surface of the river.

A large boat rocked gently by the river.

A woman dressed in men's clothes looked at the sky, her eyes were as clear as the river under her feet, sparkling and scaly......

A maid came behind her, picked up a cloak, and gently draped it over her shoulders: "County Lord, go back to the cabin, it's autumn, and the night breeze is cool." ”

"Xing'er, you go back first, I'll see the moon." The county lord said softly.

"County Lord, don't do this...... Lin Gongzi didn't mean to fulfill your appointment, he really has something important, what about his holy family 100,000 miles away......"

"He didn't miss the appointment! Even if others are not in Haining, I still saw him in Haining, and his "Water Tune Song Head" that will forever be recorded in history, this Mid-Autumn Festival agreement, he has fulfilled the contract, this performance, ancient and modern! The county lord's face was shining, and the more he talked, the more brisk he became, how could he ever be half disappointed?

She is the lord of Hongye County.

Hongying married into the Lin family, and she dressed in men's clothes and mixed into the family sending team and came to see off her relatives.

Just because of one point, she made a Mid-Autumn Festival appointment with Lin Su, and the poem "Osmanthus Time Saving and Repaying" written by Lin Su to her is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

She saw with her own eyes the wonderful scene of the blooming osmanthus flowers in Beichuan in Yishui, and saw the joy and tranquility of her sister marrying into the Lin family, but she didn't see the person she was dating.

Tomorrow, she is going back to the ancient country of Nanyang, on this Mid-Autumn Festival night, a hand-me-down song with his image, across 100,000 miles appeared in front of her eyes, their Mid-Autumn Festival agreement, in this way, was realized.

This Mid-Autumn Festival, if it falls in the eyes of ordinary women, it is infinite resentment, you are a dead ghost who asks the slave family to come over, release the slave family's pigeons, and the slave family is no longer alive...... But she Hongye is not an ordinary woman, she knows intellectually, and she happily told Xing'er that Lin Gongzi did not miss the appointment, and met me in this ancient and modern way

……

A masterpiece of the world, accompanied by Yuehua, set off the climax of the wedding banquet in Haining.

A hand-me-down poem also set off stormy waves in the Holy Home of the Farmer.

No one questioned Lin Su's identity anymore, because the temple directly told the whole world that he was Lin Su.

More than a dozen disciples in front bowed down at the same time.

In the depths of the Holy Family, several figures flew up......

Zhang Yiyu and Cai Zhulian were full of excitement, and they both read something different from each other's eyes.

They also love poetry, but they don't just focus on poetry.

They were still thinking about how to get out of the cruel Jianghu Road and return to Dacang smoothly one moment ago, and the next moment Lin Su came to this hand.

What does this hand mean?

It means that Lin Su has completed the gorgeous transformation of his identity, he is no longer the first Lingyun master who walks the rivers and lakes, he is the first grandmaster of Qinglian who walks the Wenlu road. The two identities are very different, almost the biggest identity difference, no one can overlap the two, even if there is a clue pointing to this layer, those people will doubt themselves.

Lingyun Shouzun wanted to return to Dacang, and pursued and killed in all directions, but there were many difficulties.

But if the first grandmaster of Qinglian wants to return to Dacang, who will stop him?

At least, the people on the path of cultivation are not so crazy.

His way back to his hometown is not so difficult, he only needs to take off his cultivation clothes, put on his scribe's clothes, and write a poem, which is a journey of thousands of miles.

One person fell in the air, and the young people in the audience bowed deeply at the same time: "See the elders!" ”

The person who came was none other than Jia Wuyu, an elder who had lived in Haining for more than ten days that day.

Elder Jia was full of smiles: "The third prince wrote the colorful poem 'From now on, if you are allowed to ride the moon in leisure, you can knock on the door all the time and night with a cane', and the old man has been looking forward to the son coming to knock on the door, but unexpectedly, the son came to the door today and knocked on the masterpiece that has been passed down for eternity, haha......"

Lin Su smiled: "Elder, don't say that, if you say that again, I directly suspect that these brothers are blocking the road today, and you arranged it." ”

"Haha......" Elder Jia looked up to the sky and laughed, and all the disciples laughed too.

With this smile, the atmosphere was completely relaxed, and Lin Su entered the farmhouse and had an extremely harmonious atmosphere for the first time.

"Third son, please ......"

Lin Su and the two daughters followed Jia Wuyu to take three steps, and they entered a quiet farm world, beautiful fields, field huts, and a couplet written on the hut.

The courtyard door opened, and inside was a stove pond, the fire was blazing, and there was a hook on it, and the bacon in the hanging pot was fragrant......

Zhang Yiyu and Cai Zhulian were all stunned.

It's not that they are surprised by the high treatment of hospitality, on the contrary, they are surprised that the treatment of hospitality is a bit low, Lin Su is the first grandmaster of Qinglian, shouldn't you open a Jingxian Pavilion or something, but put wine and food on it?

You get a farmhouse stove and you cook everything in this pot.

Although it smells really good, this specification is really not high.

Lin Su sighed: "The elders welcome guests in the literary world, and their broad-mindedness makes Su Haosheng admire. ”

Zhang Yiyu and Cai Zhulian were taken aback at the same time, they are not ordinary people, they know the literary world, what is the literary world? The most private place of the master of the Tao is equivalent to the realm world of the cultivator.

Such a place is absolutely private.

No one is open to the public.

Because this is the greatest secret of a practitioner.

Once it is opened, it is equivalent to giving away its own cultivation method, cultivation realm, and capital at the bottom of the box.

The literary master in front of him actually opened his literary world directly and invited them in, this open-mindedness, this honesty, and this sincerity made them at a loss.

Elder Jia smiled and said, "The old man's nickname is Sanwu, do you know which Sanwu it is?" ”

"It doesn't matter if you're uninhibited?" Lin Su Dao.

The elder laughed: "It's not accurate, but the general meaning is pretty much the same!" When you meet the right person, the old literary world is the place to welcome! ”

When you meet the right person, in just five words, sincerity is shown.

Zhang Yiyu couldn't help but think about it, what if he met the wrong person? Is the literary world a burial ground?

Of course, she wouldn't say that.

By the fire pit, sit down, and have a bowl of farmhouse wine for each person......

The wine is still muddy......

The elder picked up the wine bowl: "Come here today, do you have something important?" ”