There is also a case, Wenbaotang is not only Wenbao, it also has natural treasures.

All kinds of strange treasures that you can't think of are stored here, each of which can change a person's life, and this "person" is not only a literati, but also a practitioner......

It was the first time for Lin Su to come here.

As the golden boat under his feet plunged headlong into the abyss, and then floated strangely and naturally on top of a peach spring, he was also shocked by the strange scenery around him, and his mouth opened wide.

Strange flowers and green trees, strange fruits, pavilions, thousands of treasures.

It is no exaggeration to say that if you pick up a small pebble on the ground, it may be a natural treasure.

"These are not treasures in themselves!" Fate Tianyan said: "But this lake, the qi here has changed everything, the ordinary mountain stones are mostly spars, one side of the lake, cutting the muscles and washing the marrow, breathing a breath of air, full of heaven and earth vitality, I am a little suspicious, you came today, in addition to ending an old grudge, you also want to be here, to push your sword legend to a new realm." ”

Lin Su glanced at her: "I found that your interpretation of me is a little too complicated now, I didn't expect that there is a heaven and earth vitality that the cultivation path dreams of here, and you can still plan in advance?" ”

"That's right, so what are your plans other than to find trouble with someone?"

Lin Su exhaled softly: "Can't you just make me want to be simple?" ”

"I really want to think that you want to be simple, but you yourself have emphasized many times that your purity is only a little bit left until now......" Ming Tianyan blinked her eyes, at this moment, she was especially like an eighteen-year-old little sister next door.

Lin Su said: "You have to think like this, the war is about to start, I will leave the temple, and my daughter-in-law who has been waiting for me for 800 years will be inseparable...... Well, in the season of charming summer breeze, take a tour of the great rivers and mountains of the temple, visit an old man by the way, and think about the old country, and then try new tea on the new fire......"

"And to the old man thinking about his homeland...... "Ming Tianyan's eyes flashed: "His homeland, something happened?" ”

Lin Su smiled lightly and stepped towards the causeway in front of him.

With this step, the golden boat under his feet dissipated silently, turning into a streamer of Wendao and merging into the center of his eyebrows.

In front are the three big characters of Wenbaotang.

At the side of Wenbao Hall, two gatekeepers stepped out at the same time and bowed at the same time: "See Lin Changxing, see Elder Destiny." ”

"Mei Qilang, Mei Changxing can be in the palace?" Lin Su said softly.

The two porters said, "Yes!" ”

"Take me to meet him!"

"Yes!"

A porter led them in.

After entering this gatehouse, the air engine behind it is truly unpredictable.

Lin Su's voice passed to Ming Tianyan: "Do you think that the popularity of the two of us has begun to increase, even in such a remote palace as Wenbaotang, as soon as we arrive, we don't need to report to our home, and people will recognize it." ”

A wisp of voice from Ming Tianyan replied: "Don't be too happy, maybe the palace masters of each palace have already placed the portraits of you and me in front of the gatehouses of each palace, pointing to the people on the portraits and telling the gatekeepers that if you encounter these two plague gods, don't provoke them." ”

"Haha, plague god, I like this name!"

Mei Qilang's constant line is in the center, as soon as Mei Qilang heard the words from the porter, Huo Ran raised his head, and the moment he looked up, his face was completely bloodless.

For he not only heard the porter's words, but he also saw the people who came in with the porter.

As soon as he saw Lin Su, a word that came to his heart was probably really the word "plague god".

Mei Qilang, half of his life entangled in the word "road".

Because he never knew how to go about his next path.

He was still bold at the beginning, and in the process of drifting and being maverick, he chose the latter, but this choice also opened his unbearable temple journey.

He is a peerless Tianjiao, and he should be in his glory.

However, in the name of "Double Unique", he made an ordinary customs clearance envoy in the distant Tianguan City.

In his world, there are no literati, only those cultivators.

Above his head, there is no blue sky and white clouds, and there are no singing towers, only the vast outside the pass, and the cold wind.

The word "road" that he once sealed once again appeared in his heart, full of entanglements......

It was at that time that he finally decided that it was too difficult to be a maverick, so I would better go with the flow......

So, he used Lin Su as a stepping stone and knocked on the door of the Confucian son......

Sure enough, with this knock, his fate took a 180-degree turn, he was transferred back from the distant Guancheng to a palace of real power like Wenbaotang, and his rank came up to a regular line, in terms of status alone, he has stood at the top of Wenbaotang.

If Lin Su really died outside the gate as they wished, Mei Qilang would probably be a newly rising temple star, blooming with a belated demeanor on his broad road, occasionally looking back on a moonlit night, looking outside the pass, at most a little guilt in his heart, and then completely forgetting this guilt as time passed......

However, Lin Su did not die!

And he also brought back the soldier saint!

has become the biggest celebrity in front of the soldier saint!

Since that time, Mei Qilang has been sweating, he knows Lin Su's methods, he also knows Lin Su's character, that is revenge is not overnight, even if he can't take Confucianism, painter, Lejia Shengzi, can't he take him a foundationless Mei Qilang?

However, the course of events once again subverted Umechiro's cognition.

Lin Su did not retaliate!

At least on the bright side, there is no revenge!

However, the countless big things he has done have made Mei Qilang doubt again and again......

Le Sheng was punished, is it because the Holy Son of Le Jia planned to kill him outside the gate?

The painting saint was punished, is it because of the painter saint son?

The Confucian saint was disgraced yesterday, is it because of the Confucian saint?

If it is all, then the terrible degree is not what ordinary people can imagine, this is a person who takes revenge and works on the top, this is a person who collects debts and not only pays the principal but also pays the interest......

The three sons themselves paid a terrible price, including their parents.

What about him, Mei Shichiro?

When will this plague god come to the door?

Today is finally here......

Mei Qilang's whole body trembled......

The whole person is not giving up.

"Brother Mei, meet again!" Lin Su's voice was quite calm.

Mei Qilang bowed deeply: "Lin ...... Brother Lin! ”

His voice was a little hoarse, and if you looked closely, his back should be covered in cold sweat.

"Brother Mei returned to Wenbaotang, a wonderful land in the world, from the bitter cold place outside the gate, congratulations!" Lin Su smiled slightly.

Mei Qilang's heart kicked suddenly, and he reluctantly smiled: "Brother Lin, please go to the study for tea." ”

"It's okay, and I think about my hometown for the old people, and try new tea on the new fire. Brother Mei please! ”

Mei Qilang praised: "Brother Lin's poem, it's really casual and has wonderful sentences, Brother Lin, please ......"

The three of them entered the study side by side, the porter bowed and retreated, and his heart was somewhat confused, when he first saw Mei Changxing's reaction, he felt that there must be a big contradiction between Mei Changxing and this Lin Changxing, but now that he looks at it, there seems to be no contradiction......

Umeshiro's study.

The shelves are full of books, the pots of flowers, the pens are counted, and the ground is dusty, no matter how you look at it, it should be elegant and clean, but it gives people a messy feeling.

The feeling came from a painting on the table.

There is only one word on this painting: road.

A road word, at first glance, is just a clean word, but on closer inspection, it is clear that it is messy and endless, this word is like countless forks in the wilderness, and with a labyrinth-like qi.

It is such a picture that makes this clean and elegant study change the normal perception.

As soon as Mei Qilang entered the study, he flicked his hand lightly: "The study is a little messy, which makes Brother Lin smile." ”

The piece of paper flew up out of thin air.

It seems that on the earth, a hundred roads are gone.

However, when the paper flew halfway, Lin Su gently reached out and caught it, admiring it......

Mei Qilang didn't insist, came to the side of the coffee table, and poured tea......

"Brother Mei!" Lin Su smiled lightly: "You left that painting in the Asking Heart Pavilion that day, was it five years ago?" ”

"Yes!" Mei Qilang said.

Lin Su said: "In five years, your words have regressed!" ”

Mei Qilang's hand trembled slightly, and the tea spilled, but before it dripped on the table, it disappeared invisibly.

Lin Su said: "The road words you wrote that day, although they were full of confusion, but there were hidden wind bones, and today's road words, at first glance, are round and flawless, but they have lost their bones, just a piece of waste paper!" ”

Mei Qilang's whole body stiffened, and he didn't know whether to hand a cup of tea to Lin Su or not.

"You don't have to pour the tea, the saying of drinking tea is just for people outside, and it can be regarded as retaining some decency for you!" Lin Su said: "You have been entangled in the word 'road' for half your life, you have had endless confusion, and you have also made a final decision, and it turns out that you still chose the wrong one!" ”

Mei Qilang's face was extremely entangled, he slowly put down the teapot in his hand, slowly raised his head, smiled lightly, and his smile was infinitely desolate: "Brother Lin, the little brother knows that the road of the little brother has come to an end after all, and the world is full of twists and turns, once the wrong choice collapses, there is hope...... I also hope that Mo will inform his father-in-law about his younger brother. ”

"Do you remember that you had a stepfather?"

Mei Qilang said: "Some things are very strange, when I was a child, I looked at my father-in-law as the sky, when I was a teenager, I looked at my father-in-law, and I felt that my father-in-law was not heaven, when I was young, I was high-spirited, and my father felt that my father-in-law was just like this, after stepping into the temple, and then looking at my father-in-law, I felt better than him in everything!" But today I suddenly realized that I am not as good as him! His literary position is only the primary literary world, his status is only the lord of a village, and his vision is only a hundred miles away, but he has roots, and I, who are always in the temple, have no roots, and there is no way out! ”

Lin Su said: "Road, it's really a very strange thing, sometimes, you think it's a broad road, but in fact it's a broken road, sometimes you think there's no way to go, in fact, there is a way to go!" ”

Mei Qilang's whole body was shocked: "Brother Lin...... Are you willing to give your little brother a way? ”

Lin Su's hand flicked slightly, and the word "road" written in his palm turned into butterflies......

He smiled lightly: "And think about the old country...... Do you know what your homeland looks like today? ”

Mei Qilang said: "Brother Lin's wonderful hands, the old country has become an adult fairyland, even if the younger brother is not recovered, he is deeply grateful to Brother Lin." ”

Lin Su said: "The fairyland on earth may not be! There is a force on its side, with ill intentions......"

"Brother Lin refers to...... Painting the Holy Family? ”

"There is no orthodox painting saint in the world, so how can there be a painting saint family formed based on painting saints?! The temple is magnanimous, and you have never ordered the grass to be cut down and eradicated, but you are a hot-blooded person in that hot land, and you have entered this family with the mountains and rivers of your homeland in your heart, and it is bright to investigate hidden dangers. ”

Mei Qilang's whole body was shaken......

Ming Tianyan, who had never spoken, was also shocked......

What are you doing here?

Extinction Painting the Holy Family?

Destroying the Holy Family is the most taboo thing.

Because this is not in accordance with the Holy Way, which emphasizes mercy and forgiveness, and if a saint has a problem, his descendants cannot be eradicated as long as there is no conclusive evidence that he has gone the wrong way.

Even when the confrontation between Confucianism and soldiers was the most fierce, Confucianism never killed the descendants of the soldiers, and allowed him to establish Makino Villa.

Later, Fengya's accident did not affect the Lesheng Holy Family, but its quota was cancelled.

Now that the painting saint has just had an accident, Lin Su pointed to the painting saint's family.

This is a bit subversive......

Mei Qilang slowly raised his head: "This is the path that Brother Lin pointed out to the younger brother?" ”

"Above the temple, it is the road to march forward, and in the red dust, it is also the road to protect the territory and the people, is Brother Mei willing to take this road?"

Mei Qilang looked at the sky for a long time: "From now on, the younger brother will never see the scenery of the temple again, it is indeed sad, however, the younger brother can see the back of his father-in-law, thank Brother Lin for his success!" ”

Take a deep bow.

"Go ahead!"

Mei Qilang bowed to the ground: "Bye farewell Brother Lin!" ”

Lin Su turned around slowly......

Mei Qilang slowly stood up and slowly walked out of his study......

Ming Tianyan's gaze slowly withdrew from his back, and he sighed lightly: "Why are you still willing to give him a chance?" ”

Lin Su sighed lightly: "People in the world, who doesn't question their own path from time to time?" He can be entangled in this environment for more than six years, and he is not a hopeless person in essence, and what really makes it difficult for me to start is probably his stepfather, you know? This old man has taken in thousands of homeless people, and the greatest pride in his heart has always been this Mei Qilang. I don't want him to take off this portrait hanging between the beams with his own hands, and I don't want this old man to reflect on whether he should have taken in thousands of people when he was dying. ”

Ming Tianyan smiled lightly: "Sometimes I also have an illusion, are you a Confucian Venerable, or is the one in the Triple Heaven a Confucian Venerable?" Your benevolence sometimes seems small, but it makes people ...... heart."

"There are all kinds of ways in the world, sometimes who can tell which one it is?" Lin Su smiled: "You say that this is Confucianism, and the Confucian one may say that this is a soldier!" ”

"It's also true, let a person who often goes to the Holy Family of Painting, and the Holy Family of Painting is probably the end of the world...... Did you know that you have opened a new door? ”

"What do you mean?"

"Misfortune does not affect the holy family, it is the bottom line that the saints of the triple heaven carefully adhere to, and the hatred does not dig the ancestral grave, it is the bottom line that the world adheres to......"

"Things are not the same, Lesheng is punished, Lesheng Sheng's family will not only not be punished, I will also protect it! Because the Holy Home of Lesheng is different from the Holy Family; Painting the Holy Family is different, their past behavior is worth investigating! ”

The two stepped out of the study, and outside was a white-haired old man.

Ming Tianyan was slightly surprised: "Hall Master Ding!" ”

The person who came was Ding Lingdao, the owner of Wenbao Hall, which is one of the twenty-three partial palaces, and its hall master is also the palace master, and he is also a high-level quasi-saint.

Ding Lingdao bowed slightly: "Lin Changxing, the elder ordered to come to Wenbao Hall, the old man could not welcome him from afar, forgive his sins!" ”

Lin Su and Tianyan returned the courtesy......

After some greetings, Ding Ling said: "The two of you have never come to Wenbaotang, and today you are here, I don't know what is the important matter?" ”

Lin Su said: "I came here today, mainly to enter the 'Wen Furnace', I don't know if it's convenient?" ”

Ding Lingdao said with a smile: "The temple is always in line and above the elders, you can enter the furnace and refine the treasure, this is the rule of the temple, is it inconvenient?" Lin Changxing, the elder, the old man has prepared a reception banquet, and after the banquet, he can enter the furnace. ”

Wenbaotang's wine banquet is obviously unusual.

The hall master of Wenbao Hall and the top elders accompanied each other, and the grade was obviously not ordinary.

Lin Su and Ming Tianyan enjoyed a sumptuous banquet, expressed their gratitude to the hall master, and went down a set of processes, and then entered Wenyuan, where the furnace was located, called Wenyuan.

The signal conveyed by this banquet is already a little subtle.

Lin Su and Ming Tianyan were out-and-out temple taboos, and it was impossible to have this kind of treatment when they entered the palaces in the past, whether it was those palace masters or elders, they didn't dare to establish a deep revolutionary friendship with them.

But now, the wind has changed.

That's the signal.

As the sun sets, it seems to be brighter than day.

Because here, there is the fire of literature and Taoism.

The fire of Wendao refines the treasure of Wendao, the way of heaven is not extinguished, and the fire lasts forever.

In the general sense, Wenbao does not need the fire of Wendao, at what level, raise the pen and write down, it is Wenbao, but that Wenbao is not actually Wenbao in the real sense.

Wenbao in the true sense of the word needs to be refined.

Especially after stepping into the high-level quasi-saint or saint, the holy treasure used as their own weapon needs to use this fire path melting furnace.

For example, the Weiyang pen is the product of this melting pot of literature.

For example, Li Guihan's jade cicada and Dao seal are also the products of this Wendao melting furnace.

Lin Su is not a saint at the moment, he can't refine the holy treasure in theory, but he is a quasi-saint of the Heavenly Dao, he already has three holy rings, and the Wen treasure he refines, even if it can't reach the level of the holy treasure, it will obviously be higher than the quasi-saint treasure of the peak quasi-saint.

Ming Tianyan was very interested in what he wanted to refine, and asked in person, but Lin Su smiled and didn't answer, and strolled towards the Wendao melting furnace in front, this furnace was not more than ten zhang high from a distance, but when he took a step forward, the furnace was ten times higher out of thin air.

Lin Su took eight steps, and this furnace was like heaven and earth.

"Otherwise, you can refine the Supa I gave you, and refine it into the most magical Heavenly Dao Quasi-Saint Treasure!" Fate Tianyan's eyes rolled quietly.

Lin Su glared at her: "In the future, I will take this fragrant Supa and shake it gently?" Wouldn't it be? ”

"If you like women, you are a real man, and if you don't like women, you are a dead eunuch who can't do anything!" Destiny Tianyan said.

Depend on!

Lin Su looked sideways: "Do you think I don't know your careful thoughts, and I have refined Na Supa into a holy treasure, and I will have to take it with me in the future, so that you will hang on me for a long time, how can I go around the world in style?" Therefore, resolutely do not refine ......"

"Okay, okay, I know what you're going to refine, and although this thing has nothing to do with me, I must admit that this thing is more suitable than Supa." Fate Tianyan admits defeat.

"Do you know what I'm going to practice?"

"What else could it be? You've said it's all about going to the world in style! Can't I guess? Ming Tianyan said: "What you want to refine is your free flute!" ”

"You're wrong again!"

Ming Tianyan's eyes widened: "How could it be wrong?" When pigs fly! …… Is it really wrong? ”

"That's wrong!"

Ming Tianyan said: "Are you still thinking about Weiyangbi? Do you want to get the Weiyang pen from Bingzun and put your logo on it? Personally, I think this is quite exciting, after all, it is an authentic holy weapon, and after a little transformation, it will become your holy weapon, which is higher than the Heavenly Dao quasi-holy weapon. ”

She was a little excited.

Because she had a glimpse of the possibility.

This was almost the best solution she made for Lin Su to refine the holy weapon from her own point of view.

Lin Su is currently a Heavenly Dao Quasi-Saint, and no matter how magical the artifact he refines, it is only a Heavenly Dao Quasi-Saint weapon, and it cannot reach the level of a holy weapon.

And the Weiyang pen itself is a holy weapon, as long as Lin Su uses it to refine it again, he can mark it with his logo and keep the original holy weapon level unchanged, so that his little man ...... Oh, no, don't your fellow travelers already have a standard holy weapon?

Although it is said that it is very difficult to take out the Weiyang pen from the hands of the soldiers, who made this old man owe it at that time? When he took back the Weiyang pen, he said the word "borrow......

However, Lin Su shook his head slightly: "It's still wrong!" ”

Wrong!

Ming Tianyan was completely stunned: "You vetoed the dashing flute, which represents the most powerful combat power, and you also vetoed the Weiyang pen, which represents the strongest combat power, what do you want to refine?" ”

Lin Su slowly raised a finger and pointed at the tip of his nose: "Me!" ”

Ming Tianyan was surprised: "You're going to refine yourself?" ”

"Yes, I'm a rebellious person, I want to see how many relics I can refine......"

"You are still a Grandmaster of Wendao, and you take your own Buddhist relics? Less nonsense there! ”

Lin Su smiled lightly: "Okay, I'll tell the truth!" I'm not here today to refine any holy weapon, I want to confirm a theory......"

"What theory?"

"Wendao Melting Furnace, in fact, is a huge and boundless Bo world, and I happen to take the road of Bo Jie, if I capture the trajectory of Wendao Melting Furnace, can I also turn the Wendao Bo World in my body into a melting furnace?"

Ming Tianyan's heart was pounding: "Melting the world as a furnace? ”

"Yes!"

"This ...... This is crazy! This...... This is something that is completely beyond the Wendao, at least above the Wendao, there has never been a record of this. ”

Lin Su said: "The Heavenly Dao Quasi-Sage is itself a road that has not been taken by predecessors, who can know what this road will look like when it comes to the end?" But one thing is for sure, the nine realms in my body, each doing its own thing, should never be its ultimate form. ”

Ming Tianyan's hand stretched out violently and grabbed him tightly......

Lin Su slowly turned his head: "Don't worry, I don't guarantee that my Wendao quasi-saint Bo realm will definitely get my wish, but I guarantee that Lin Su who goes in will definitely not be able to become a Wendao robbery." ”

"On what basis do you make a guarantee?"

"Because although I have always been reluctant to admit it, I have always been very low-key, but I still can't hide an ironclad fact, I am really a genius, really ......"

With a slight retraction of his hand, he broke away from the palm of Destiny Tianyan, and Lin Su stepped under the Wendao melting furnace in one step. (End of chapter)