Chapter 455: Immortal Hua Chapter
Under the Zizhi Cliff, the eyes of all the immortals and gods were green.
On the Zizhi cliff, it is a little cold, a little cold.
Lao Tzu looks at the nose and the nose looks at the heart.
Yuan Shi Tianzun did not squint and sat upright.
The Tongtian Sect Master turned his head and saw two indifferent side faces.
The Tongtian Sect Master's face darkened.
This bad idea was given to him by their old brothers, and now he doesn't care about it.
The Tongtian Sect Master snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction, and then turned back to Randen and Shi Jidao, "Do the two Daoists have a good plan?"
Burning the lamp said: "There are many disciples in the sect, it is really difficult to do, and if it is really not possible, let the inner disciples of the three sects screen it on their behalf." ”
The Tongtian Sect Master nodded and looked at Shi Ji.
Ishiji shook his head.
The Tongtian Sect Master was slightly disappointed, and he looked at the inner disciples of the Three Sects again: "What about you?"
The Nanji Taoist bowed down and said, "If Uncle Shi thinks that the method of lighting the lamp is feasible, Nanji is willing to work for Uncle Shi." ”
The other twelve exposition disciples bowed down in unison and said, "We are willing to serve my uncle." ”
There was a smile on Randen's face.
Tongtian smiled and nodded, he looked at Xuandu again, Xuandu blushed and said, "The disciple is ashamed, I didn't expect it." ”
Tongtian smiled and looked at his disciple.
Duobao said: "If the teacher and the two teachers can give a standard, Duobao and the younger sister and younger brother will definitely be able to share the worries of the teacher." ”
"I will be able to share the worries of the teacher. ”
The rest of the disciples took the lead of the Duobao Dao.
The hearts are also in unison.
The Tongtian Sect Master said, "The key is that there is no standard. ”
Spirituality, talent, how does this give the standard?
Zizhi Cliff is cold again.
Whether it is the method of lighting the lamp Dao people or the ideas of the Duobao Dao people, they are all stillborn.
No operability.
"Actually...... It's not impossible?"
"Oh?"
The Tongtian Sect Master turned back.
The ears of the other two saints also moved.
The inner disciples of the three sects all looked at Shi Ji.
Shi Ji said: "Before that, I still hope that the sect leader can tell me why I want to choose a disciple with a talent for writing in the sect? ”
Lighting the lamp Daodao: "Whether it can be done or not, Daoist friends say it, and the three sect masters have their own decisions." ”
Shi Ji smiled and said, "It's okay, the sect master can ask all the disciples to write a favorite demon script, symbol, or stroke, and write it with their hearts, how talented they are, I think the saint can see it at a glance." ”
It's that easy!
Zizhi Cliff was quiet for a moment.
Lao Tzu said: "It is feasible!"
Yuan Shi Tianzun said: "Poor Dao helps the junior and younger brothers. ”
The Tongtian Sect Master ignored these two senior brothers who turned their faces and were ruthless and saw the wind and steered.
He said to Shi Ji: "Poor Dao thinks that Daoyou already knows our intentions, but I don't know that you don't know?"
Shi Ji said: "I only know that the Emperor of Heaven handed over the matter of establishing astronomy to our three sects, but I don't know why the three sect masters want to select disciples to complete this matter, in my humble opinion, wouldn't it be better for the three sect masters to create a sermon with the heart of a saint?"
"It's not that it can't, it's that it doesn't. ”
It was Lao Tzu who spoke.
Yuan Shi Tianzun continued: "The saint is close to the Tao, far away from people, and the words he creates are almost close to the Tao, which is too profound, and it is difficult for sentient beings to recognize, read, and read. ”
Shi Ji suddenly said: "I see, it is difficult for the dragon to set up a text for the ants, the words are too big, the sound is too high, the ants can't read a whole text in their lives, and they can't make a dragon groan." ”
"Good!"
Lao Tzu nodded.
Yuan Shi Tianzun also agreed: "This is exactly the reason. ”
The Tongtian Sect Master's expression improved.
Shi Ji frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "It's troublesome now." ”
She never expected this twist.
She seems to have dug a big hole for the saints of the three sects.
Let's not talk about whether you can find a talented person, that is, if you find it, making words does not mean that you can come out with hard work, this is definitely a long job that can survive people, you don't hear Cangjie's double pupils view the world, the sun and the moon are half dead, not to mention that now it is a Taoist text.
Like Kunpeng, an old antique living fossil and talented ancestor who has lived from the beginning of heaven and earth to the present was born.
The dragon of the dragon clan, the phoenix chapter of the phoenix clan, are not a person of wisdom, and the limitations are very large, only the dragon bloodline and the phoenix bloodline can be learned, some like the witch text, with exclusivity, but there is absolutely no witch text derivative ability and perfect system.
Shi Ji lost his mind, and the gods under Zizhi Cliff had already raised their hands and began to write their favorite characters in the air, whether complex or simple, or one stroke, or one horizontal, they were all written with great care.
Looking down from the Zizhi Cliff, the spiritual light blooms at their fingertips, bright or dark, big or small, like a thousand trees blooming at night in the east wind, and the brilliance is infinite.
10,000 points of brilliance, 10,000 hearts, 100,000 brilliance, 100,000 hearts.
Even the saints who sat on the mountain overlooking the living beings were shaken by the light of the fireflies.
When you do something with all your heart, it's very touching.
At least Ishiji was moved.
Shi Ji saw a group of immortals and gods written by heart, although a word is not connected with a word, a word and a word are not literate, maybe it is not a word at all, but this chapter is still beautiful, beautiful no one knows what she means, no one can read her......