Divitte sat casually on the steps of the doorway.

Place your right hand on your knee.

At the tip of the index finger, there was a drop of blood that had not yet coagulated.

There is also a trace of blood on the beard at the lower jaw.

His eyes were less shrewd.

Becomes unusually cloudy.

It was full of hope at all times, but now there is only a place left in the Tang Dynasty.

Divitai reached out and gently wiped the blood from his beard.

He turned around and walked into the house.

Shen Qingqiu had disappeared without a trace.

I guess it's gone.

It's good.

Devot was finally over, but he had a matter on his mind.

If he doesn't go.

Just stay quietly in the dilapidated house on the Leyou Plain.

For Divitai, it was a thought after all.

Now he's gone.

And the thought was broken.

Di Weitai went to the house and washed his hands, and then picked up the water again, apparently wanting to wash his face.

But the water is in your hands.

But he didn't throw it in the face.

Instead, he just looked at the reflection of his face in the water.

As the water dripped through the fingers.

His face grew distorted and terrifying.

Di Weitai looked a little frightened.

He simply let go of his hand.

Let the rest of the water fall back into the basin.

Divitai watched as the water in the basin quieted down.

His eyes returned to their former sparkle.

It's just a layer more calm and profound than the previous shrewdness.

Although he is old enough to hold on.

But wouldn't it be better for Lao Cheng to hold more heavily?

However, this calmness and profundity does not mean that Di Weitai will give up the calculation in Shen Qingqiu's mouth from now on.

Rather, it will make these calculations deeper and less noticeable.

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Xiao Jinkan nodded Liu Ruiying's forehead again.

The picture in front of Liu Ruiying's eyes disappeared.

And then what you see is really happening right in front of you.

But nothing happened in front of me.

So all he saw was Xiao Jinkan's face smiling at him.

He ...... Lost?"

Liu Ruiying said.

It took him a while to recover.

Because what he saw was really shocking.

Xiao Jinkan didn't answer, and still made a silent action.

Until this moment.

Liu Ruiying realized the lack of language and writing.

Even if he were asked to say it, he couldn't find the right words to describe it.

"The name Shen Qingqiu is very good. ”

Liu Ruiying was dull for a long time and then continued.

"It's just a name, no matter how nice it sounds. ”

Xiao Jinkan said with a smile.

"Speaking of which, why are you called 'Jinkan'?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"I don't know. Daddy's up. Maybe I hope that I won't be too stupid in the future, and I can talk eloquently and write more sentences that are icing on the cake. ”

Xiao Jinkan said.

Liu Ruiying nodded.

That makes sense.

It's just that very few people use the word 'Kan' in their names.

But the heart of a parent is always good.

Their hopes are always more fervent than those of others.

However, although this kind of earnestness is a sign of care and love, many times it is inevitable that you will do something wrong.

Because eagerness often makes people impatient.

How many people in this world can quietly wait for the rope sawn wood to break, and the water drops to wear through the stone?

But there are few things in this world that can be accomplished overnight.

Meals should be eaten one bite at a time, and the days should be passed day by day.

The outcome of pulling out the seedlings is well known.

But few people can resist such utilitarian temptation.

Speaking of which, Liu Ruiying felt that her name was also very strange.

And there is no way to explain it at all.

Ray.

Wise is wise.

Shadow is shadow.

The shadow of wisdom, this is where it doesn't make sense anyway.

If it is far-fetched, the shadow can have something to do with the investigation of the Central Capital Investigation Division.

But there is no shadow in the night.

According to the old stable, the night is pure.

But why does such a pure night make people have no shadow?

Liu Ruiying didn't figure it out.

Unconsciously, it was another cup of tea.

Liu Ruiying was so immersed in his own world, until the sound of Xiao Jinkan hitting the table and chair when he stood up brought him back to his senses.

"Where are you going?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"Go back to the house. ”

Xiao Jinkan said.

"Is that the end of it?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

It seems that there is still no end to it.

"Do you think something else should happen?"

Xiao Jinkan, you turned around slightly and said.

"I don't know because I don't know them. ”

Liu Ruiying shook her head and said.

"You don't have to know at all. ”

Xiao Jinkan said.

"Then why did you want me to see this? ”

Xiao Jinkan said.

"I don't know why I'm letting you see it. I shouldn't even be looking. It's just that I had an urge in my heart at that time that I had to watch it, and I had to find someone to watch it with. ”

Xiao Jinkan said.

"So you came to me because there was no one to look for, or because I had to?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"What do you think?"

Xiao Jinkan said with a smile.

He was amused by Liu Ruiying's words.

Sure enough, everyone wants to be important for themselves.

Even though it's important, I don't think it's enough.

It has to be more important.

"Of course I think it's the latter, I have to do it!"

Liu Ruiying pursed her lips and said.

"That's because you have to!"

Xiao Jinkan said.

"Do you know about Wu Fusheng's eldest brother who died in his early years?"

Liu Ruiying asked suddenly.

He knew that Xiao Jinkan must know.

He also vaguely guessed Xiao Jinkan's identity.

It's not that clear, though.

But there is already a general outline.

"I know. ”

Xiao Jinkan said.

"I even know how it all happened, what the cause and effect was. ”

Xiao Jinkan paused and continued.

"But you can't tell me?"

Liu Ruiying asked rhetorically

"Yes. Being in a friend of course wants to help you. But a lot of times my position can only be on the side of the rules. ”

Xiao Jinkan said.

"Is there any way I can help without breaking the rules?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

Because of these few things, he has been haggard.

Everything is like a little thread.

Liu Ruiying grabbed every little thread.

I thought that as long as I touched the melon along the vine and pulled this small thread out, I would be able to find out and the truth would be revealed.

But he didn't expect that this little thread was really just a short thread......

There is nothing behind them, and they have nothing to do with each other.

Before Xiao Jinkan didn't appear, Liu Ruiying didn't think of looking for him.

After all, I said that I would go to him for a drink after everything was settled.

Now it's a broken promise.

But at the moment, it was Xiao Jinkan who took the initiative to find himself.

If you want to break your promise, it is also half of them.

No one is all right, but no one is all wrong.

"Alas......"

Xiao Jinkan sighed.

Look in the direction of Leyuyuan.

"I'll go ask my master. ”

Xiao Jinkan said.

"Your master, will he be able to do it?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"It's hard to say...... But since he is a master, there will always be more ways than me. ”

Xiao Jinkan said.

"It's just that he's been very busy lately, one thing is happy, and one thing is bad. So I don't know if he's free to figure it out. ”

Xiao Jinkan took out a small wine gourd out of nowhere, took a sip and said.

The eyes of the three and a half wines lit up!

Because this wine gourd is obviously much more delicate than his.

It's just that the capacity is too small.

It's not useful.

"I'm a small drinker, so this one is just right!"

Xiao Jinkan said to the third half of the wine.

At the same time, he raised the wine gourd in his hand.

"Haha, if it's really more than the amount of wine, who would drink with a gourd? ”

Jiu Sanhan said with a smile.

"I'll ask anyway, though. Although there may not be a way to ask, if you don't ask, then there is no chance at all. ”

Xiao Jinkan put away the wine gourd and said to this Liu Ruiying.

"Then I'll wait for your news?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

There was a little hope in his heart.

"Not necessarily. Do what you have to do. ”

Xiao Jinkan said.

"There's too much to do...... It's just that I don't know how to do it, or I can't do it at all. ”

Liu Ruiying said very dejectedly.

"You still have friends waiting for you in the house, don't you still have an appointment with Chang Yishan tonight to go to Mingyue Tower for a drink? ”

Xiao Jinkan said.

"But I forgot about the two of them......"

Liu Ruiying patted his head, stood up and said.

But he forgot all about the fact that Zhao Mingming and sugar-fried chestnuts were still in his house.

"As the saying goes, 'I'm afraid that love will tire a beauty', and you don't have much love, do you want to be such a forgetful and ruthless person?"

Xiao Jinkan said with a smile.

Liu Ruiying was very embarrassed.

He didn't know what to say either.

just arched his hand, which can be regarded as a farewell.

Then he trotted back to his lodgings.

"Who are those two?"

Ou Xiao'e asked.

"Anyway, it's extremely beautiful, both of them are beauties!"

Tang Zhongsong said.

"Humph......"

Ou Xiao'e snorted softly from her nose.

Girls have a love for beauty.

It's engraved in the blood and bones.

Even if Ou Xiao'e's temperament and belly are bigger than that of men, they are not exempt from vulgarity.

Unconsciously, she also quickened her pace.

I want to see how beautiful Liu Ruiying's two beauty friends are.

Although she had already met before, Ou Xiao'e's mind was not here at that time.

I can only remember the general color of clothing, as for the eyebrows, eyes, nose or something, but I don't have any impression at all.

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When Divitte came out of the back room.

I changed my whole body into a set of clothes.

I saw him wearing a maroon rain silk brocade jacket embroidered with dragon patterns.

Is there a wide belt without cyan tied around his waist, embroidered with phoenix patterns, and three jade plaques are embellished on it.

A jade plaque on the left is engraved with a picture of a hundred children frolicking.

A group of bald fat dolls, wearing only a belly pocket, are playing in a large yard, so lively.

A jade plaque on the right is engraved with the autumn scenery of Leyouyuan.

The four-season unfrozen river flows slowly, and thousands of peaks and mountains are towering into the clouds.

The grass is already slightly yellowing.

But there are still some leaves on the branches of the tree that are stubborn and refuse to fall.

There was a house in the distance.

Plumes of smoke rose from the air above the building.

The jade plaque in the middle is just a clean and flat jade plaque.

There are no engravings on it.

But the polishing is unusually smooth.

So much so that it can reflect people's faces as mirrors.

Such a gorgeous costume has not been worn by Di Weitai for a long time.

Di Weitai also put on his eight-grade golden silk day dress outside.

The better the clothes, the stitches are fine, but the texture is light.

Yarn is always more expensive than cotton.

The old peasant fabric he wore before was neatly folded in the cabinet by him.

A small note was placed on it.

It is written with the word "pulp washing".

Although he was dressed very plainly, he was very simple.

But there wasn't even the slightest trace of staining on the cloth.

Even he goes to the backyard every day to water and fertilize the fruits and vegetables he grows.

But there was not a single mud spot in the cloth.

Di Weitai walked to the table and pushed the clutter aside.

Then a piece of rice paper was spread evenly on the table.

He didn't press the corners with a paperweight.

But this thin piece of rice paper seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it was firmly pressed on the table.

He picked up a pair of pens, put them in the inkstone, and watched as the tip of the pen was full of ink.

This paper is just ordinary paper.

The pen is also just an ordinary pen.

Divitai had never used a high-class study.

It's not that he doesn't have it, but he doesn't want to use it.

The key to this poem is the poem and the article itself.

If it is well written, even if it is written on a piece of bark, it can be copied by people all over the world.

If the writing is not good, even if it is unloaded on the silk and framed with the finest wood, no one cares.

When the pen had absorbed the ink, Di Wei Tai wrote three large characters on the top of the paper.

'Untitled Order'.

Then, he closed his eyes and meditated slightly.

Immediately, the thoughts flowed.

Behind him, a seven-colored divine light suddenly bloomed.

Like a peacock opening the screen, it is gorgeous and dazzling.

The seven-colored divine light rushed out of the house and out of the small courtyard.

Spread throughout the Bogu Building.

Even Leyouyuan is no exception.

"Landlord, have you started writing?!"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in Bogune.

Everyone stared with bated breath at this peaceful and heavy seven-colored divine light.

Then they knelt down and worshiped in the direction of Di Weitai's residence where the seven-colored divine light rose.

Just when the seven-colored divine light was in full bloom, Di Weitai started writing:

There is a saying: Spring is verdant and the city is green, and the world is long. In the past, Jiahua's dream was not empty. The rivers and mountains are still there, and the pen and ink in his hands are thick. On the tall building alone, I met Danshi Qingfeng. The slanting sun shines on the rivers and lakes at night. Poetry and music are endowed with Lingyun, and the world is a sect.

The relics of the nine tribes, the new building of Bogu. The power is in the west, and the ground is connected to the north. Decorate thousands of peaks and bring ten thousand thousands, control the four seasons and lead the four seasons. Wuhua Tianbao, a place where Wenguang is happy to travel; Outstanding people, only the water attacked the former site. Sweat and smoke, should be generous. Facing the friendship of the two kings, facing the greatness of the central capital. In the past, the nine ethnic groups Yawang, looking at the literary world; Today, a new building of the majesty, Wenzong Antai. The pavilions are towering, the pavilions are flying flowers, the pond is a star, and the wonders are chessboard; Temples and rivers and lakes, the system is uneven. Yin and yang are harmonious, and there is no end to the wilderness; Wang is righteous, and there is no class of teaching.

In March, the preface was stunned. The spring breeze blows and melts the snow, and the literature rises up to extinguish the evil spirit. The world is full of power in Wendao, and the drunken millennium is in the article. The bliss of the wonderful Wenqu star, and the building of the Linjiang Immortal was skillfully obtained. On the gold list, there is an occasional loss of romance; Long Xiang for nine days, lackluster. It is difficult for Kun to spread his body and swim for a long time, and it is difficult for Peng to fly high. The heroes rose together, chasing the deer in the Central Plains, how to help others in their wedding clothes, the west wind and green trees?

Cross Qionglou Yuyu, cross the carved fence jade. Zhu Yan is no more, and his face has changed. Taiping Bogu, the north and the south do not face each other; Students come to the dynasty and stand in the northwest, and the world is unified, and the world enjoys this glory. The flow of the Danyue and the rising sun compete for glory, and the spring water and frost coexist with the mountains and seas. The forest is secluded, the river is winding, the clouds are green, and the rivers are vast. The style of writing is curling and full of whirlwind. The day is a dream of drunken gold, and the moon sets to welcome people and play sheng songs.

Bad luck, bad fate. The poetry fairy is only moving Jinghua, and Liu Sheng is not provoked. The eight masters of the imperial dynasty are the ultimate in pushing articles, and the seven holy hands of literature and Taoism are writing about the world affairs of the whole world.

Sad, closed and locked in the park, dazed, I don't know how to change with each passing day.

Mourning, Li Lingzhi is dizzy, confused, regardless of the fact that the building will fall.

It's a pity, Bogu heroes, flesh and blood, strong against the blades of the nine clans.

The literary world is turbulent, and the walls are broken and ruined everywhere. The sun is thinning, and it is still breathing. However, Bo Guerlang has read countless vicissitudes, has experienced hundreds of generations of glory and disgrace, has been blessed by his ancestors, and has the future of the literary world, and finally embarked on the road of rejuvenation.

Today, the four seasons do not freeze, changing the appearance of nature, and the dangerous peaks and thousands of miles change the structure of geography. The pavilion is magnificent, the coiling dragon heads into the roof, and the stone bridge pavilion, the three stars are as bright as a bead.

Poems and songs, depending on the world as a mud pill; Danqing history volume, across the world like an inch. The pen is like a knife, and the ocean is like a shoal. The words are bloody, rushing to the heavenly palace, worshiping Chang'e. The frightened jade rabbit can't make medicine, and Wu Gang can't cut Gui.

One stroke at a time, the bull's ears in the literary world, the prestige of the ancient Bo, the collection of good things in the world, and the strengths of others. Kill the rats, the thieves of the building are always punished, and the scorpion is clear, and the building is clear. It is the beginning of Wenzong, the sound of the book, the inevitability of the rise, and the high morale.

Sense, I Bogu prosperous and peaceful, the road to climbing keeps pace with the times.

Hey, I Bogu is full of spirit, and there are countless crosses of the dragon gate.

Praise, I am full of talents, and the dragon and tiger are fighting when they show their true chapters.

Weitai, a scholar, sour and pedantic. Reading and chattering, all the heartfelt words of life; Humility is like a valley, and the peach and plum are speechless. Cleanse the filth in the hot, raise the handsome in the world, strike the nine clans in the world, and raise the virtuous in the four seas. He sings in the suburbs every day, waiting for the nomination of the gold list. Cantilever stabbing strands, reading hard in the cold window, remember not to get an axe from the class. Floating life is like a dream, even if the supernatural powers are in vain. The old decay has spent a little time, and every time I think of this, I feel a lot of emotion and tears. But there are no regrets about music, and there are no regrets about music. The stars are changing, and they are ups and downs, joys and sorrows, and the way of heaven is impermanent, and they are books for eternity.

Purple lightning and clear frost, how could a hero ever be short of breath? But for the sake of the king, he only wishes to be angry with the sky! Night and day, the night wind looks north, the heart hides the universe, and the hundred rivers are prosperous. The dragon can move and change, raise the clouds and spit out the fog, and the phoenix can fly high and low, stealth and hide. Mount Tai collapses and does not change color, the unicorn does not change its appearance, there are poems and books in the belly, and the gas is self-gorgeous. The fireworks scenery is the same as before, and it is difficult to forget about the water. Magnificent and beautiful, fame and disgrace. Flying to the west and shaking the desolation of the north, overriding the splendor of the south and Anton.

The poem says: The vicissitudes of a thousand years have been ups and downs, and things have changed a few degrees.

The cold window has been searching for thousands of days, and when I return, I will set foot on the road of the gold list.

The pages of the book are slightly opened, and the world is untouched.

Our generation should have great ambitions, and the dragon and tiger will show their ambitions.

At this point, Divitai stopped.

If it was according to his original intention, he was going to write a few more paragraphs.

But after careful consideration, I felt that it was not necessary.

He just wanted to inspire the readers in the Bogu Building before the Zhongdu Wentan Road Rover fight, if it was too much, it would be more than sharp and not thick enough.

It's like writing an article.

If the dictionary is too safe and old-fashioned, it will be insufficiently innovative.

But if there is no allusion to support it, it seems too frivolous.

Divitai hovered his pen over the title of the article.

He crossed out the word 'untitled'.

It was changed to Bogu Building.

It's just that he still felt that something was wrong, and then crossed out the word 'Bogulou'.

He put down his pen and paced back and forth in the room.

I don't know how long it took, but the ink on the paper was dry.

Di Weitai finally returned to the table again and changed the title to "The Preface to the Heavenly Sect".

It wasn't until the last 'Zong' was written that he put down his pen.

The dazzling seven-colored divine light gradually faded with the sunset and evening breeze.