Listening to the conversation between the man and the woman, Xu Mochen's face was a little stiff.

Say it as you go.,This skill is a bit buggy.。

Fight with them, all shouting "dynamic light waves, meteor punches", so what else are you fighting?

Or come to a "Your Majesty, die, die", and lie down and win.

Tang Derun knew what he was thinking, so he leaned over and whispered, "Your Majesty, although it is a characteristic of the Grammar Sect to speak and speak the Fa, generally speaking, what can be achieved is a small supernatural power."

That said, there are still limitations.

Xu Mochen was silent for a while: "It is also effective for mortals?"

Tang Derun nodded affirmatively.

"Then if they say, you rebel, will the people of the capital ***?" Xu Mochen had a lot of worries.

Tang Derun was stunned, he thought for a while: "It shouldn't be, after all, Your Majesty obeys the mandate of heaven and has the blessing of national fortune, and your Majesty's agitatory speech is ineffective."

Having said that, Xu Mochen was still sullen.

Yang Jingchen was very enthusiastic, and took the two of them around, and not far away, there were two old men with immortal wind bones, who seemed to be talking to the cliff.

"Those two are the current Zensage Lu Shuren Lu Lao and Mao Zi Mao Lao." Yang Jingchen introduced, "It should be in Wenbi."

The so-called literary comparison is a competition to see who has the highest literary skills.

The sage is still one step away from the sage, that is, the sage.

I saw that Nalu Shuren laughed loudly, and he opened his mouth and came: "There is no road in this world, but there are many people walking, and it has become a road."

As soon as he finished speaking, the law appeared.

In front of him, a large overhanging road appeared along the cliff, enough for two or three people to walk side by side.

Lu Shuren arched his hand towards Mao Ziji: "Brother Mao, it's disrespectful."

After speaking, he walked along the road to the opposite cliff, and his whole robe fluttered in the wind, very graceful.

The prisoners who were watching erupted in applause.

"It's worthy of Lu Lao, this strength is really not ordinary."

"There is no road, there are more people walking, and it becomes a road, what a witty saying, quickly record it, and we will also cultivate in the future."

"Come on, Elder Lu is in the Grammar Sect, and he is the top strength of the ninth order of the Transcendent Realm, which is equivalent to the peak level of the Jindan Realm, and I heard that he is already preparing to give birth to a Yuan Baby."

Everyone is talking about it.

Looking at Lu Shuren's demeanor, Mao Ziji just stroked his beard and smiled.

Immediately, he also opened his mouth: "The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the yin and green bamboo are high."

I saw a wave of turbulence, and a winding road appeared in front of me, with a lot of green bamboo on both sides, and the sunlight passed through the bamboo leaves, leaving mottled shadows on the road.

"Good!" The inmates also applauded in unison.

"Be concise and to the point, and you will understand what you are going to do when you hear it."

"That's right, this realm, I think it's still a few points higher than Mao Lao."

There was a lot of talk.

Both of them were halfway there, and they started to compete again.

"The red sun is high and the winter is warm!" In the sky, the sun, which had just risen, immediately turned to the top of everyone's heads, emitting light and heat.

"Black clouds turn over the ink and do not cover the mountains." Correspondingly, all of a sudden, dark clouds poured over the sky, and there was a faint posture of heavy rain.

Lu Shuren was not timid: "Thousands of trees bloom on the night of the east wind."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, immediately blowing away the dark clouds in the air, and swaying with the green bamboo.

Mao Ziji is also confident: "The slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return."

Seeing that the dark clouds were about to disperse, they turned into raindrops in an instant, and the wind gradually weakened.

This wind and rain all contain the magical powers of the two of them, and they spread out in this area with aura.

The inmates I came into contact with were all in high spirits.

At this point, the two of them announced a pause, and neither of them had an advantage.

The two of them looked up to the sky and laughed at the same time: "Accept! Concession!

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Amid thunderous applause, the two floated back.

Xu Mochen was also quite touched when he saw it.

The two sages returned to the cliff, both satisfied, and today they were brilliant again.

Literati, what I like is this sense of honor.

can bring them faith, and maybe even touch the appearance of immortals.

After the performance, Lu Shuren waved to everyone: "I have a carriage, but I can travel thousands of miles a day, so I will go first."

After speaking, a carriage pulled by nine pegasus horses appeared in front of him, Lu Shuren jumped up, and the pegasus spread its wings and took off, disappearing into the distant sky.

Mao Ziji also nodded: "I also have a dragon, but I can go to the sky and enter the sea, and I have taken my leave."

After speaking, a dragon appeared in front of him, and he lightly landed on the dragon's head, and the dragon let out a long roar, and auspicious clouds appeared, winding and flying into the air.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Yang Jingchen was very happy: "Two adults, these are the two sages with the highest knowledge in the country."

Xu Mochen did not speak.

It seems that the most powerful thing in this grammar sect is the magic power of saying the law.

After shopping for a while, Xu Mochen entered the library by the way and checked the books in the Guozi Prison.

As with what I knew beforehand, there are only a few kinds of textbook classifications that come and go.

In the afternoon, after the inspection, Xu Mochen and Tang Derun left Guozijian.

Walking on the road, he still couldn't solve the puzzle: "Tang Aiqing, this word is out of the law, is it really the power of the law that can be manifested."

"Your Majesty has been too worried," replied Tang Derun, "The small rules can be realized, but in fact, everything is not separated from its origin.

Words follow the law, follow the realm, the state of mind, and what the eyes see is only part of the phenomenon.

The beauty of the Grammar Sect is that it can interfere with the scanning of the divine consciousness, so it looks like the real thing."

Xu Mochen tilted his head: "What does Aiqing mean, all this is fake?"

Aren't the literati of this group of national eunuchs all braggart kings or liars?

No wonder those who talk about literature are shameless.

"Half and half," Tang Derun explained, "For example, the dragon, Wei Chen estimates that the essence is just swordsmanship, but after creating a dragon form, the divine sense will sweep over, and he will also think that it is a dragon."

It's your own state of mind."

This explanation is in line with reality, and books do not affect people's thinking and state of mind.

Xu Mochen didn't dwell on these things, he thought, "There are 3,000 students in Guozijian, and these people are definitely going to take the imperial examination.

Once this class of immortal cultivators intervenes, what will happen to the Terran students?"

Tang Derun didn't dare to speak.

Therefore, the imperial examination is actually a feast for immortal cultivators themselves, and a large number of talents are justifiably replenished by themselves.

But if you want to crack it, you need to find another way.

Xu Mochen suppressed the impatience in his heart, and turned to look at the daily life outside the palace in the capital.

After all, it is the capital, and the series of policies he has recently implemented are still effective.

For example, the number of patients who have died of severe illness has decreased a lot, food products have become abundant, and the installation of new electric lights has made it much better to maintain security at night.

After working hard for so long, it can't be said that there are no results.

Just as he was thinking this, a delicate voice came from the front: "What is this?"

"Little boy, I asked the people in the capital, and said that it was a kind of electric light developed by His Majesty, which can be lit at night."

"Shine? Is it as bright as the night pearl in my house?"

"That's definitely not the case."

"Hey, isn't that just the faint gentleman of Daqian."

The sound was not small, and the people around heard it.

Xu Mochen was accustomed to it, after all, he was a faint monarch and the people knew it, and when he turned his gaze, he saw a teenager, petite, wearing a bright yellow dress, with a graceful and luxurious appearance.

In temperament, no worse than royalty.

Xu Mochenyi

It can be seen that this person is a man disguised as a woman.

Xu saw that she was extravagant, surrounded by a group of fierce-looking people, so although her words were earth-shattering, no one came to meddle in things.

It just so happened that the girl came over and saw Xu Mochen, she let out a "huh" sound, and actually trotted over.

Stopping a few meters away from Xu Mochen, she couldn't help but look at it, and finally nodded: "I understand, you are the target that I and Lu Li need."

Xu Mochen slowly put a question mark in his head: "Child, do you know who I am?"

"I know," the girl grinned, "You have the luck of our clan, but you are not from my clan, you should be the Emperor of Daqian, what is your name."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Mochen and Tang Derun's faces changed.

They have done transfiguration and transformation, and ordinary immortal cultivators can not hide their divine sense.

But Xu Mochen's dragon luck and national fortune are not easy to hide.

Normally, as long as he restrained himself, it would not be easy for immortal cultivators to find out.

How do you know that this little girl sees through it.