Chapter 7 The Mighty Scriptures

Zhu Donglai repaid the money and made a lot of 40,000 taels, he counted a stack of silver tickets and was so happy that he was dancing and ordering the family to close the door, but he saw a figure flash in.

Zhu Donglai smiled and said, "Ouch, Brother Yi." ”

The young man wearing the hat reached out and grabbed the silver ticket in his hand, and said with a smile: "You can recognize it like this?"

Zhu Donglai hurriedly said: "Brother Yi, you give it to me...... Leave me some. ”

The boy who bid for the hat was Yi Shaotian, and he smiled: "These are some of my favorite paintings, they were stolen by you, and the rest will be returned as soon as possible." ”

Zhu Donglai stared at the silver ticket in Yi Shaotian's hand with stunned eyes, and said, "That's natural, Brother Yi, I have no credit and hard work, right?" ”

"Give you five thousand taels, enough for my brother, and I'll use the rest of the money to build an iron pen." ”

Zhu Donglai received the silver tael, and he was overjoyed, "It's still Brother Yi's fun." ”

Yi Shaotian said: "If you still gamble, I won't help you next time." ”

Zhu Donglai instantly said with a serious face: "Zhu swears here that he will never go to the Happy Gambling House, otherwise he will marry the ugliest woman in the world." ”

Yi Shaotian glanced at him with contempt and said, "It's really poisonous enough, but seeing that you don't have any sincerity at all, I really want to find a pot of wine to drown you." ”

Zhu Donglai smiled and said nothing.

Yi Shaotian knew that it was difficult for him to quit gambling, and sighed: "Have you ever heard of the thousand-year-old Xuantie?"

Zhu Donglai pondered: "Millennial Xuantie, what do you want to do here?"

Yi Shaotian said: "Xuantie is rare in the world, and thousand-year-old Xuaniron is even rarer, of course I want to get it to be cast into a Xuantie pen." ”

Zhu Donglai opened his mouth wide, and the two suddenly looked at each other and laughed.

The two have not seen each other for many days, they talk very happily, watching the stars and admiring the moon in the backyard, drinking and talking, a few birds on the tree are squeaking softly, and Yi Shaotian throws away some delicious food from time to time.

Zhu Donglai asked in surprise that he was half drunk and half awake, "Brother Yi, why are these birds so similar to those during the day? Why do they seem to know you, you are domestic?" Of course he didn't believe it, but just asked casually.

Yi Shaotian smiled but didn't answer, walked a few steps, and sang: "The moon and stars shine on the green shadows, and the fragrant plum is confused when you cook wine." The falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, and the cold wind travels westward overnight,...... Hey!"

When he had finished groaning, he squeaked and shook his hand, and the birds flapped their wings and flew off into the distance.

No one can escape a love word, Yi Shaotian is no exception, what he didn't expect was that this merry and talented man also had a sad time.

Zhu Donglai was drunk in a daze, and applauded loudly, he stood up and said, "Zhu is not talented, and he is also ...... Let's have a song, too. ”

He tilted his head and thought for a long time, and finally sang: "There is a woman in the Liu family...... At the beginning of growth, I wish a certain intention and affection. Raise a glass to look at the moon and send my brother's heart, I just hope that the pretty girl will come to the door early!"

"Haha, hahaha!"

The two raised their glasses and drank them all.

The next day, it was bright.

Zhu Donglai said: "Brother Yi, yesterday Brother Yi solved the problem, I cherished the day and got a Meng Bao pen made of 100 refined iron to give to Brother Yi, how about you take a look?"

Yi Shaotian was surprised: "Oh, you still have a private collection?"

Zhu Donglai ordered someone to take out a delicate long box, he solemnly opened it, only to see that there was a long pen inside, wrapped by a strange pen sleeve, when he pulled out the pen, suddenly a green light rushed out.

Yi Shaotian was shocked and said: "It's so heavy, I'm afraid that there are no less than 100 souls under this item, where did you get this money?"

When Zhu Donglai heard this, he was taken aback: "Ah! When I returned from the capital at night a few days ago, I met a merchant at the foot of the mountain who was peddling and spent ten taels of silver to buy it. ”

"The pen is a good pen, but it's a pity that I pioneered the removal of this anger and reopened the light. ”

Yi Shaotian grabbed the iron pen and threw it, a force was injected into his fingertips, and when the pen fell, his left hand was lightly clamped.

A wave of light poured into the pen on his right hand, and suddenly a cold light flickered, and only a sigh was heard.

Zhu Donglai cried out in pain: "Why did Brother Yi cut my fingers?"

I saw bursts of blood light on Yi Shaotian's fingers, and the green fine iron pen was instantly covered with blood-colored light, and Yi Shaotian's mouth was full of words, a little starlight, falling from the sky, although it was not gorgeous but surprising.

After a moment, I saw that the Bailian pen seemed to be renewed, turning into royal blue, shining in the sun.

Zhu Dong was dumbfounded, and said: "I didn't expect Brother Yi to have such skills, which really makes Zhu admire." ”

Yi Shaotian regarded the pen as his life, he looked at the pen carefully, and said: "Although this pen is not as good as the Xuantie pen, it is also a good pen that is rare to see in a hundred years." Yi thanked Brother Zhu here. ”

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he noticed a word engraved on the end of the pen.

Zhu Donglai came over and said, "Nine days, what does this mean?"

Yi Shaotian glared at him and said, "Xuzi, is it the popular pen of the book saint." Yi Mou was blinded, haha!

Zhu Donglai was shocked: "Fengxing pen, the legendary sage of the Fengxing pen?"

Yi Shaotian nodded and said: "I heard that this pen can borrow the power of the wind from the sky, travel clouds and water, and the words are like a strong wind, which is made by the east wind of the sword casting god." ”

Zhu Donglai said: "The east wind is blowing, the god of sword casting is blowing the east wind?"

Yi Shaotian: "Yes, the east wind blows is the ancestor of Meng Jizi, the sword-casting master of the imperial court, and the sword-casting god once created four artifacts of Doutian, Inorganic, Dust-free, and Heaven-picking. According to legend, among them, the Doutian artifact fell in my Southern Xuan Kingdom, while the inorganic in Beiyan and Juchen fell in the Eastern Zhou Kingdom, and the Heaven Picking fell in the Western Liang Kingdom. ”

Zhu Donglai's face turned green with regret, and he said with a calm face: "This is such a big origin, Brother Yi, you can let me study it myself." ”

Yi Shaotian said with a smile: "How can the things that were sent out be taken back, look at this pen is by no means made of ordinary refined iron, maybe it is a thousand-year-old refined iron, haha!"

Zhu Donglai's intestines were about to repent, and he patted his chest and sighed.

Yi Shaotian said: "You can't use this pen, this is a good and evil thing, a hundred years after the book saint Wang Xu Zhenren, this tossing and turning fell into the hands of many emperors and generals, and finally devoured their minds, making them kill people like hemp, and end up with hatred." ”

Yi Shaotian continued: "Don't talk about borrowing the power of the heavenly wind, you, if you don't work hard, the qi of the Wen Dao is not up to the innate realm, how can you easily control it." ”

Zhu Donglai said: "Hey, our Yuzhou City, apart from you, who else has reached the innate realm?"

Yi Shaotian said: "At least one more." ”

Zhu Donglai said: "Who?"

Yi Shaotian said: "Zhou Chenghai." ”

Zhu Donglai said: "Zhou Chenghai, a talented man in Shizhou?"

Yi Shaotian said: "Since he dares to challenge us, I believe that his literary qi has reached the innate realm, so we have to be extra careful." ”

Zhu Donglai nodded, he understood the truth that the comer was not good.

Yi Shaotian looked at the pen carefully, and he didn't know whether he was worried or happy.

Zhu Donglai said: "Brother Yi, I have ordered someone to make an appointment for Brother Xu and Brother Wen to meet at Songhe Tower at noon, why don't we go and meet now?"

Yi Shaotian nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Just about to go out.

The family suddenly came to report, "Master, Master Xu and Master Wen came to visit." ”

Zhu Donglai was surprised: "Oh, it's coming so soon?"

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and I saw two brightly dressed scholars striding in embarrassment.

The people shouted together: "Oh, Brother Yi, Brother Zhu." ”

Yi Shaotian said: "Brother Xu and Brother Wen, what's the matter?"

Xu Xiaoyao said: "Zhou Chenghai, that madman, came to challenge early in the morning, and Brother Youwen and I have been defeated." ”

Yi Shaotian was surprised: "You all lost?"

Wen Youdao said sadly: "It's really shameless to see Brother Yi again, both of us joined forces and lost in the hands of this person." ”

Zhu Donglai was surprised: "What is the realm of this person's Wendao? Your Wendao Qi can't even compete with him?"

Wen Youdao said: "We have reached the innate realm, we thought that we were already the best among the talents in Yuzhou, the pride of a generation of scholars, but I didn't expect this person to know astronomy, the ancient and modern, and the qi of literature and Taoism has broken through the innate realm." Brother Yi, you have to get justice for us. ”

Xu Xiaoyao said: "This person has been able to draw with a pen and form a formation. He has already reached the innate realm that the master said. ”

Yi Shaotian said: "Hmph, how can a scholar be so aggressive?"

Wen Youdao said: "I heard that this man is both humanistic and martial, and the martial arts have reached the point of transcendence. What did he come for...... It is...... It's ......"

Yi Shaotian frowned and said, "What is it?"

Wen Youdao sighed: "Then I'll say it, I heard that I came to Yuzhou City to welcome Miss Mu Yanrong, a scholar from Mu University." ”

Yi Shaotian's chest shook when he heard this.

Zhu Donglai said: "Brother Yi, how about our gambling contract before the year is invalidated?"

Originally, they had a bet contract a year ago, and Yi Shaotian would definitely marry Miss Mu Yanrong in the Mu University Scholar's Mansion who had a marriage contract with him since he was a child.

If Yi Shaotian loses, he will give 300,000 taels to the other three, and if he wins, he will give 100,000 taels of dowry to each person.

Yi Shaotian smiled and said: "No, I don't just want to marry Yanrong, I also want to marry the women in these paintings." ”

As he spoke, he took out the Nine True Diagram from his arms.

Everyone was stunned, but they couldn't see the portraits in the Nine True Pictures, and they all looked at each other, looking up and down.

"I can't see it, it's blank, Brother Yi won't tease us, right?"

Yi Shaotian secretly thought that maybe they might not be able to see the pictures in this magic weapon, so he put it away and said: "Yi will never break his word, these nine women are all beautiful and fragrant, and they are all full of country and city. ”

Wen Youdao said in disbelief: "Brother Yi, do you really want to marry nine daughters-in-law?"

Zhu Donglai said with a smile: "Haha, if you want to marry nine peerless beauties, I don't think you can achieve it, haha!"

Yi Shaotian said: "Although these nine true pictures only have the outline of the portrait or the silhouette, it should not be difficult to distinguish if you see the real person, and I have recognized that the first person is Rong'er." ”

Thinking of this, he said, "Do you dare to raise the stakes?"

Zhu Donglai was surprised: "Add ...... I like it. ”

Everyone is addicted to gambling.

Yi Shaotian said: "If I marry all nine beauties home, in addition to giving each of the beauties a congratulatory gift of 100,000 taels, and each offering a treasure, I know that all the brothers have treasures, how about it?"

Zhu Donglai said: "Brother Yi, isn't your collection enough?

Yi Shaotian said: "If I lose, not only will I return the bride price, but I will also present you with three times the amount of silver, and offer the long-lost Wendao mastery, Haoran True Scripture." ”

Everyone's eyes lit up, and Zhu Donglai said: "Haoran Sutra?

Yi Shaotian said with a smile: "Yes, I didn't expect Brother Zhu to be so knowledgeable, the real power of the Haoran True Scripture is to use the righteousness of heaven and earth for my use, a hundred steps away can be shocking, making people instantly become demented and paralyzed." ”