Chapter 958: Shifeng's swan song
"Therefore, what they want is not just to suppress someone Lin, but they are not satisfied with blocking him on the Tongtian card, what they want is to destroy him from the physical body to the original god, so today, on the top of Shifeng, there is a Tongtian card waiting for him! This card has nothing to do with poetry! ”
"Nothing to do with poetry? Climbing to the top of the poetry peak has nothing to do with poetry? ”
Luo Wuxin smiled faintly: "Even if Lin Su's poems are a bunch of bullshit today, they will still take out Lin Su's past poems as proof to prove that he meets the conditions for reaching the top of the poetry peak." ”
Grand Hyatt was stunned......
She is not stupid, she is actually wise, not only knows the temple, but also understands the rivers and lakes of the nether, but whether it is in the treacherous rivers and lakes or the unfathomable temple, she has difficulty understanding this logic.
In the past, Lin could have gotten the Tongtian card, but the Fagong searched his intestines and scraped his stomach and scraped his stomach.
Now, it's all possible to give it to him.
This is because of the changing circumstances.
The temple of that day only had the intention of suppressing Lin Su, but not the murderous intention.
And today's temple only has murderous intentions towards Lin Su, but no suppressive intentions.
Those who are suppressed will be a disaster sooner or later, and only by eliminating them from the physical body to the primordial spirit in an all-round way can it be done once and for all.
The dying person is also good at his words, and correspondingly, in the face of the dying person, each palace will probably be more atmospheric.
Anyway, when a person dies, there is nothing left.
However, there is one thing she still doesn't understand......
"Childe, if he obtains the Tongtian card, will he really die?"
Luo Wuxin nodded lightly.
"Let him go to the outer heavens and kill him by the hands of aliens, and you know that you will definitely succeed?"
Luo Wuxin smiled: "For a person who has repeatedly broken through the norm, of course, the foreign realm may not be able to kill him, but when he breaks through the blockade of the alien race and returns to the outer heaven boundary, what kind of welcome ceremony do you think he will see?" Flowers? ”
Junyue's heart trembled slightly: "Question! ”
"Yes, entering a foreign land and not dying, is it something that a small literary world can do? It must be a spy! In the face of spies, the palaces of the temple are familiar with the road, and the means of disposal are called a smooth ......"
Junyue understands thoroughly!
Even though she was an assassination king-level figure who used to crisscross the rivers and lakes and kill people without blinking, she also felt the coldness on her back.
As long as he stepped out of the boundary of the outer heavens, he was already doomed to death.
It's still lucky to die in a foreign land, but if you don't die, it's called a nightmare!
The temple says he's a spy, he's a spy, and he's not!
The Temple's Tactics of Disposing of Spies......
Kill their people, punish their souls, tarnish their names, destroy their people, and cut off their roots......
Lin Su didn't hear this.
He integrated the "Yin and Yang Yao" on the Yin and Yang Dao into the Da Yan step, two feet, one foot as the anode, one foot as the cathode, Yin and Yang interchangeable, his Da Yan step seems to have entered the Dacheng realm all at once.
The initial possession of the heavens, the nine shades, and the ancient and modern times that pierce the magic circle.
This Dayan footwork is a bit off here, but how can there be rules on the Great Dao?
In the twilight of the day, Duan Chun used the cultivation on the top cultivation path to make Dayan a step invincible because of its purity, and Lin Su, Dayan introduced the most mysterious Yin and Yang Dao in the Dao, making this Dayan step mysterious because of the integration of the Dao.
There is only one person, who lives in the sky.
Fate Tianyan turned around and crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and landed on the book mountain, the yin and yang in her eyes flowed, but her mind was confused......
There's also a figure there......
This figure is Lin Su!
She can integrate the Book of Changes into Yin and Yang, but that is only because she is her, a unique destiny in the world.
Lin Su, how could it be that after only one four-hour meditation, he had brought Yin and Yang to such a realm?
This realm, even if it is fateful, it is beyond the reach of the dust!
She could only see his first three moves!
From the fourth time, she couldn't see it at all!
This is not pure yin and yang, and there are things in it that she doesn't understand at all......
On the top of the book peak in front, the red sun is faint, a book is gently turned, and on the page, a beautiful woman smiles: "Yesterday I wanted to listen to a few new songs from him, but he played a subversion, today, a few wonderful poems can't run away, right?" ”
"Today's poetry peak is destined to be a happy ending, let's still watch it here!" Ming Tianyan raised his hand slightly, and in the lake in front of him, the poetry palace was reflected......
The red sun rises, and the poetry pavilion on the side of the poetry palace exudes an endless literary atmosphere in the sun.
Lin Su and Luo Wuxin came side by side and landed in front of Shige.
This poetry pavilion is the poetry peak.
Music is heard in the wilderness, and poetry is written in the pavilion.
Luo Wuxin arched his hand: "Brother Lin's feat yesterday, the Fuze Temple, the younger brother privately thinks that it is completely worthy of a Tongtian card, but the law palace is dead, and half a word is not biased...... Hey, I really don't know how to work around. ”
Lin Su said: "Brother Luo, don't say that, the so-called law, rigorous is the root, if it is adapted, the law palace will not be worthy of law enforcement, the younger brother has no guilt against the law palace, but admires them for enforcing the law like a mountain!" ”
Luo Wuxin smiled: "Brother Lin has a mind, and the younger brother is not as good as him!" ”
"The younger brother is fortunate to enter the temple, to see the legendary palace pavilions with his own eyes, to see all the great sages with his own eyes, is already content, the so-called contentment can be happy, and the mind can naturally be open......"
The two came side by side, talking and laughing.
The onlookers on all sides looked at each other, is it so modest?
Fart!
There are also students who secretly transmit: "Do you think Lin is a humble person? Yesterday he was like this, first came to the last hand to say that he was extremely modest, and he didn't dare to step on the Lefeng Holy Peak to compete with the great sages, what was the result? He really didn't dare? He has risen a peak by himself, so why not compete with the great sages? He's fighting directly for ......"
This is where it comes to an abrupt end.
Also, those who heard it immediately understood that the mouths of the literati, the deceitful ghosts, they couldn't believe a word of what they said when they talked and laughed......
Soon, someone had a new topic: Lin Sudeng Shifeng, everyone can accept it, because he didn't get the Tongtian card in Lefeng, and he boasts that his poetry is peerless, which meets the conditions for reaching the peak. But what happened to Luo Wuxin? His Wenxin is the poet Wenxin, he entered the temple at the beginning, and entered the gate of the Poetry Palace, if you want to say that you need to pass through the sky, he has already got it yesterday, what reason does he have to step on the holy peak of his own palace with outsiders?
Someone gave an explanation......
During Luo Wuxin's time in the Poetry Palace, he was quite excluded, so he had to withdraw from the Poetry Palace and enter the White Pavilion, and the resentment in his chest must still exist, he just wanted to prove that he was more outstanding than the poets in the Poetry Palace.
This is simply explained from the point of view, and soon there is an explanation that is more convincing than this explanation, a purple-clothed student said: Luo has no heart, is good at layout, and is by no means a person who can't stand the anger, but a person with a clear direction of action. He is aiming for the position of quasi-saint, but he can't get around stepping on the peak of poetry, why?
Because he is a poet and a scholar, his quasi-saint needs to be approved by the poet.
The quasi-saint cultivated by the poet saint must be placed on the table for the reason that he is outstanding in poetry, not because he has stepped on someone else's path horizontally - of course, if the saint also has seven emotions and six desires, the process of stepping on someone else's holy peak is probably a plus in front of the saint of his own family.
The perception of the side varies.
There are countless hidden observers.
Lin Su and Luo Wuxin stepped into the poetry pavilion side by side in the spring breeze.
As soon as I stepped into the Poetry Pavilion, there was an old man in front of him, and the old man smiled slightly: "In the Poetry Pavilion, with poetry as a ladder, you can climb all the way, remind the two heroes that colorful poems can be ladders." ”
"Yes!" Lin Su and Luo Wuxin bowed at the same time.
"Everything in the world can become a poem, from this, one layer and one image, two people write poems according to this world, each layer is limited to three quarters of an hour!"
"Understood!"
With a slight wave of the old man's hand, the first layer of the poetry pavilion suddenly changed......
A field scenery, the bright moon in the sky, the pine forest obliquely shining, a river below, a few women returning by boat, light and melodious, extremely comfortable.
This projection also appears on the outer wall of the pavilion, and everyone can see it.
When everyone looked at it, their hearts moved at the same time, this is not the scene of the temple, this is the scene of the world below, could it be said that the poetry palace used this kind of scene that the people in the temple are unfamiliar with to give the two of them questions?
If it is, it must be miscalculated, because the two people who entered the cabinet today are all from the lower realm!
The scene that the average person in the temple is not familiar with is the most familiar to them.
Luo Wuxin smiled slightly, and put pen to paper: "Stay in the middle of the mountain forest at night, listen to the sound of the waves outside the embankment, suspect that it is from the long river, and ask the person who comes." ”
The pen falls, the colorful glow!
The audience was in a roar......
Outside a mountain forest, when I heard the sound of the waves, I thought it was from the river, but in fact, the poetic eye was "Songtao"!
It seems to be writing water, but it is actually writing about wind, and it seems to be writing sound, but it is actually quiet.
The poetry is subtle, and it instantly impresses the audience.
As soon as Luo Wuxin's pen fell, the pine waves came, and the pine trees all over the mountain seemed to nod happily.
Lin Su also picked up the pen and wrote......
"After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn, the bright moon shines among the pines, the clear spring stone is upstream, the bamboo noise returns to the raccoon girl, the lotus moves the fishing boat, the spring rest at will, and the king and grandson can stay."
The pen is closed, and the blue light is pervasive!
The smile on Luo Wuxin's face disappeared in an instant......
The people who eat melons on the periphery exploded: "Passed on!" The first poem is handed down? ”
"I have read almost all of his poems, but there are very few five-character poems, even fewer such ethereal poems, this five-word poem, the words are straightforward, but the poetry is endless, more like a painting than the painting in front of me, wonderful!"
On the top of the book mountain, on the side of the broken bridge, Ming Tianyan smiled slightly: "I was still worried that he was really as he said, and he came to a bunch of bad poems, but now I can rest assured, his pride will not allow him to be embarrassed on the poems after all." ”
Yasong didn't understand: "What did you say?" What a solemn thing to be on the poetry today, how can there be a situation like what you said? ”
Ming Tianyan looked at her in a daze, and shook his head slightly: "Forget it, you are an elf in the book, you should naturally not touch the fireworks of the world, and I still don't pollute your white lotus." ”
Yasong didn't understand anymore: "You still plan to defile me?" What do you take? You're a woman......"
It's the turn of the fate of Tianyan to be confused, my God, I'm a woman, I can't defile you? Is it okay to be a man? Are you a book elf? How do I think you're already a little tainted? At least, you've done a little bit of research on men and women......
In the Poetry Pavilion, two ladders fell at the same time, in front of Luo Wuxin was a colorful cloud ladder, and in front of Lin Su was a cyan cloud ladder.
Luo Wuxin looked at him deeply: "Brother Lin, please!" ”
"Please!"
This glance means that the arrogance in Luo Wuxin's heart has been fully stimulated.
The second layer of the platform, green water and green mountains, a boat through the valley, a wash of the pastoral silence of the first layer, and reflect the indomitable ......
Luo Wuxin mobilized all his literary spirit, and wrote with a pen: "Thousands of miles of Yangtze River and a boat, Hengshan has been plundered for three autumns......"
The poems are integrated into his homeland feelings, and the poems are colorful, half into the green.
Lin Suti wrote: "Outside the green mountains of Klook, in front of the green water, the tide is wide on both sides, the wind is hanging, the sea is full of nights, the river is in the old year, where is the village book, and it returns to the side of Yanhaining." ”
Without warning, the blue light filled!
The second green poem!
Luo Wuxin's breathing almost stopped......
Everyone's breathing on the periphery almost stopped......
As the people in the temple, almost all the high-ranking people had seen the birth of the Qing Shi with their own eyes, but in just two quarters of an hour, two Qing poems in succession came from the same person, and they had never seen them before!
On the third floor, a tall tower rises from the ground......
Luo Wuxin was still digging out his thoughts, and when he had to write a green poem, Lin Su wrote it first......
"Fly to the mountain Qianxun Tower, hear that the rooster cries to see the sun rise, not afraid of the clouds to cover the eyes, only because of being at the top!"
Another green poem!
Lin Su smiled at Luo Wuxin: "Little brother takes the first step." ”
He went up the cyan ladder to the fourth floor, Luo Wuxin's chest rose and fell slightly, and he couldn't enter the state for a long time, just because he was at the top? Are you telling me that I am not worthy to walk with you above the path of poetry? Are you at the top? ……
Three poems in a row, on the top of the book mountain, Ming Tianyan frowned slightly: "At this time, why did you express hostility to Luo Wuxin?" ”
On the fourth layer, in front of Lin Su was a high platform, with a phoenix pattern, and it seemed that there was also a phoenix void hovering, refusing to leave.
Lin Suti wrote:
"The phoenix tour on the phoenix platform, the phoenix goes to the Taikong River artesian, the flowers and plants in the Mugong are buried in the path, the eight generations are dressed as ancient hills, the three mountains are half falling outside the blue sky, and the two waters are separated from the rain island, always for the floating clouds to cover the sun, and the Huayang does not make people worried."
This poem suddenly jumped out, and the face of fate changed suddenly!
The whole person bounced!
Outside the Poetry Palace, tens of thousands of people were also stunned!
Looking at this wonderful poem in the air, everyone lost the ability to express themselves......
Why?
Because this poem is extremely taboo.
The Mugong is the name of the former Military Palace.
Eight generations of clothes, after the saint of the soldier was sanctified, the soldier family happened to pass eight generations.
Huayang is another name for the former hometown of the soldiers.
This poem, without controversy, is a memorial to the soldiers!
Do you dare to come to this hand?
How dare you openly summon the spirits of the soldiers while the entire temple is staring at?
On the White Pavilion, the light of the chess pieces in Bai Lao's hand suddenly flowed, and Li Changsheng, the palace master of the Poetry Palace opposite him, frowned suddenly: "This son is a demon again!" ”
Bai Lao sighed softly: "You have to get used to his style, when you can be a demon, how can you not be a demon?" ”
"When you can be a demon...... Does Bai Lao think that today is the time to be a demon? Li Changsheng said: "He has already seen through the calculations of the above, no matter how he fools around, the upper side will watch, so he is unscrupulous?" ”
"It's not just that, the point is that his choice is quite mysterious." Bai Lao said: "Although the soldier family is a taboo in the temple, but on the table, it is still the right path of the Holy Dao, the destruction of the military palace and the destruction of the military family, in the mouths of all the Holy Daoists, it is also a sigh, others can sigh, why can't he?" ”
"This palace naturally understands, but this move will inevitably attract more high-level dissatisfaction."
Bai Lao smiled lightly: "Attract more dissatisfaction, does he care?" For him, what is the difference between a high-level dissatisfaction and a bunch of high-level dissatisfaction? But he can use this poem to show his will in exchange for the favor of some people in the upper echelons. Nothing to lose, gain is real, this kid weighs the pros and cons and plays quite smoothly......"
Bai Lao's words are very clear......
Lin Su had already offended Le Sheng anyway, and he didn't care about offending other saints.
This is called no gain or loss.
And he may have something to gain.
What?
In the triple heaven, there are saints who are friendly with the soldier saint, although based on the general trend thousands of years ago, they chose to stand by and watch when the soldier saint was robbed, but after all, there is still some guilt, today Lin Su came to this hand, if these saints were touched by him, it was possible to protect him!
There was a soft buzz, and the blue light on the top of Lin Su's head was filled, and it was another green poem identification!
Everyone outside the pavilion looked at each other, such a poem can even be a green poem?
What's going on in the Yuewen Palace?
A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Su's mouth, he could finally be sure that Yuewen Palace was trustworthy!
This poem is a little taboo, but he is not afraid of taboos when he has a way out.
This poem is also an ultimate test, he wants to see if Yuewen Palace dares to make it a green poem, if he dare, Yuewen Palace will be his comrade-in-arms in a boat from now on, if not, there are variables.
Now that the answer is out, Yuewen Palace dare!
On the fifth layer, Lin Su faced the boundless river and snow, and wrote the world-famous article "Jiang Xue", thousands of mountains and birds flew away, thousands of paths and people disappeared, and the lonely boat was full of people, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.
There is no suspense, and the blue light is pervasive.
On the sixth floor, Lin Su sat alone on a mottled ancient platform, and wrote a poem that seemed to represent the swan song of his life:
I have not seen the ancients before,
After the one who does not come,
Thinking of heaven and earth,
Alone and weeping!
The green lotus blossomed, the blue light was pervasive, and Lin Su stepped on the seventh layer in one step.
There was a soft buzz, and a token came from the sky and fell in his hand, accompanied by the old holy voice: "Lin Su, six green poems are the base, set foot on the peak of poetry, according to the rules of the temple, I will give you the Tongtian card!" ”
Lin Su bowed: "Elder Xie!" Thank you, saints! ”
The audience fell silent, and then, the audience boiled.
Poetry peaks, there will always be one or two in a few years, but who can pass on six songs in a row like him!
At this moment, the light of Lin Su's poetry is overwhelming!
In this moment, he created a monument in the history of the Temple!
However, no one knew that the smile on the corner of Lin Su's mouth was a completely different meaning, and he was three points happy, because as he stepped on the highest part of the poetry peak, the poetry peak in his literary world rose from the ground and had reached the peak.
The path of quasi-sainthood, under the noses of everyone in the temple, moves forward step by step.
But how many people can see through it?
When Lao Tzu was on the literary road, who could do in the literary world, who could know what kind of rebellion it would be once I broke into the quasi-saint of the Heavenly Dao?
However, his smile is also seven points bitter, because he got this Tongtian card, which means that all his guesses yesterday were all right, and the big man who is high up has made up his mind to give him this Tongtian card, and his life has been fixed on the battlefield outside the sky!
When he arrives outside the sky, there will be no suspense, and even if he doesn't go, those big people will create conditions for him to go.
What about after you go?
He wasn't absolutely sure.
He is sure to get out, but who is sure that he will be able to fulfill his ultimate wish outside the gate?
The way of heaven is ethereal, and the holy way is ethereal......
Everything is unknown.
However, he also had to go on because he simply had no second way to go.
Luo Wuxin was a little unlucky today, originally with his poetic attainments, if Lin Su was not present, he would have become a legend of the temple, especially in the fifth level, in the face of Jiang Xue, who he was most familiar with, he wrote the third hand-to-hand green poem in his life, but unfortunately, his hand-me-down poems were also crushed by Lin Su's six hand-me-downs.
This made Luo Wuxin hate it so much.
It almost made him write in the sixth level, but fortunately, before writing the last stroke, Luo Wuxin stopped the tip of the pen, closed his eyes for a quarter of an hour, and resolutely tore up the unfinished poem and wrote a new one.
This poem is simple and desolate, full of his inner emotional entanglement, and is designated as a colorful poem.
With a colorful light, Luo Wuxin rose from the colorful cloud ladder and stepped on the top of the Poetry Pavilion.
Shi Feng, he was an hour behind Lin Su, but he also succeeded.
The two met at the top of the pavilion, and Lin Su showed him a smile: "Brother Luo, the poem written by the younger brother when he was on the fourth floor was quite taboo, and he didn't dare to implicate Brother Luo, so he took the first step, Brother Luo won't blame the younger brother, right?" ”
Luo Wuxin showed a grateful expression and grabbed Lin Su's hand tightly: "Brother Lin, how can you repay your little brother for your kindness?" ”
"It's easy to get a good face, it's hard to find a confidant, and in the future on the temple, you and I will go together!" Lin Su shook it enthusiastically.
Luo Wuxin's heart is beating a little fast again, and he will ...... in the future
From now on, you and I should go our separate ways!
However, as a figure who has been scheming for a long time, Luo Wuxin faced Lin Su's enthusiasm with joy......
The expressions of the two in the pavilion were also seen by everyone.
From the perspective of ordinary people, there are some feelings, it turns out that people who belong to the same kind are really easy to make friends.
But in the eyes of insiders, things may not be like this.
Ming Tianyan had a sore expression, and muttered to himself: "Can you fake it any more?" ”
From the sound of the air in the air, Luo Wuxin was recognized as successful in reaching the peak, and he didn't need to give the Tongtian card again, but his Tongtian card had an extra gold line, and this gold line represented the doubling of his "salary"!
That's the benefit of climbing the two peaks.
He can get two salaries for this establishment.
Lin Sudai was so happy that he was glad that this good friend he had found in the temple had soared to the sky.
Luo Wuxin naturally invited him to his homestay for a drink.
So, the two of them went down to Shifeng side by side, flew to Changxingju, and almost hooked their shoulders.
How the wine was drunk, she didn't know, but she knew that as soon as Lin Su returned to the mansion, the smile on her face changed, and the smile at the beginning was very formatted and fake, but now, the smile is normal, especially when looking at Xiang'er's beating chest, the light in her eyes is also normal.
Destiny appeared out of thin air, like last night, in front of the coffee table without warning.
What was different from last night was that she didn't treat herself as a guest, she directly picked up the tea leaves that Lin Su put on the coffee table, made a cup for herself first, and then made a cup for Lin Su as well.
"Your judgment yesterday has been fulfilled." Ming Tianyan held up the teacup: "I don't know whether to congratulate you or say mourning." ”
"Tianyan Fairy, you language art...... Xiaosheng is a little unbearable. Lin Su had a sour expression.
Ming Tianyan smiled: "Okay, just kidding!" Tomorrow, are you planning to go to Book Peak? ”
Lin Su's teacup had already reached his lips and stopped suddenly......
(End of chapter)