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In this game, the audience was dizzy, but the bigwigs in the auditorium paid more attention than the first day of the game, and they paid more attention to today's game. It is not to focus on the confrontation between the Cao and Han families, but to focus on the Rendao Sect, but because the Cao family chose the roles of the five Rendao Sects.

Among the three sects of Shinto, Buddhism and Taoism have long been separated from morality, and Taishang Taoism, although it is an orthodox Shinto cultivation sect, but unfortunately, the disciples of Taoism are stuck in the practice and inheritance of Taoism, and the practice of Shinto is always less pyrotechnic and more immortal, to put it bluntly, it is too far away from the masses and not grounded enough. The practice of this Shinto path is about entering the world, and what is needed is the believers, and without the believers, no matter how powerful the great gods are, they will become illusory. Sanqing is high, but there are many believers in Sanqing, but I feel that it is still a little difficult to fight against the demonic way. There is only the Rendao Sect, and there is still something to be expected now.

This is also why, these bigwigs pay more attention to the players of the Cao family. The performance of these people will give them a more or less understanding of the situation of the Rendao Sect.

Not to mention the performance of various spectators off the field.

There has been a change on this side of the field.

Sima Qian was stimulated by Dongfang Shuo's palace punishment, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, he snatched the bamboo slip in the other party's hand, stared at Cao Jianren and Dongfang Shuo viciously, and shouted: "Then you come, come, use your blood-stained pen, use your [Heaven and Man Together], write an edict, and issue an edict to condemn me." Or do you use your [Spring and Autumn Pen], use your Spring and Autumn Penmanship, and write me indistinguishably?

You can come as you like, but if you want me to write according to your will, or even stop writing and keep silent, then you can't do it!

As long as I have a breath left, don't want me not to write or speak!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and entered an inn without looking back.

Leaving Cao Jianren and Dongfang Shuo to stand on the spot, even Yangxiong, who rushed over to persuade one or two, was embarrassed.

Now the five members of the Cao family are divided into three groups, one is in the wine shop in Xinghua Village, the other is in an inn, and there are people standing in the middle of the village like fools.

At this moment,

The sky is getting dark,

Or maybe it's dark.

Incomparably black,

Jet-black.

It was so dark that neither of them could see the other.

Cao Jianren knew that Dongfang Shuo and Yangxiong were by his side, but he couldn't see the two of them at all, everything was invisible, people and things, all fell into darkness.

Cao Jianren smiled into the darkness and said, "Since Brother Han has already arrived, why don't you show up and see it, why pretend to be a ghost and make a fool of yourself?"

In the darkness, everything fell silent, and the previous ghosts and wolves also fell silent.

Darkness is the most disturbing thing of all.

The silence is equally unsettling.

thereupon

With light.

Cao Jianren took out his pen, the tip of which was like a candle, shining brightly.

Dongfang Shuo also took out his pen.

And Yang Xiong.

Wine shops and inns also have light.

Five people,

Five pens,

Five glowing pens.

Looking around, whether it is Wei Ying, Xi Shi, or the public loss class, all of them have disappeared, including the big bird of the public loss class.

The light of the tip of the pen alone is not enough to illuminate much far, and the night is so foggy that you can only see every inch of land.

"Senior Brother Han, still don't you want to show up?"

Cao Jianren shouted again, but there was still no response, and there was still silence.

"In this way, I have to ask the moon to come out first, Changqing, please [Wonderful Brush]!"

Cao Jianren shouted here to please [Wonderful Pen Shenghua], and saw that in the Xinghua Village wine shop, the light was suddenly dazzling, Sima Xiangru, looking up at the night sky, raising the pen in his hand, writing like a painting in the air, writing a 'moon', or drawing a 'moon', a crooked moon.

Sima Xiangru painted in his hand, and chanted in his mouth:

"[Poetry Cloud]: The moon rises brightly, the best people are embarrassed, Shu is entangled, and the heart is quiet. ”

Finished chanting, finished drawing.

With a flick,

The drawn moon, shining brightly and spiritually, jumped violently and hung in the night sky.

Under the moonlight, the wine shops, inns, long streets, villages, and a few people under the night sky all had shadows.

There are two larger shadows.

The shadow of two magnificent cities.

To the east is the majestic city of Luoyang.

To the west is the majestic Chang'an City.

Two Heroic Cities,

Suddenly, they appeared at both ends of the village, at both ends of the long street.

On the head of the city,

There was light, and the lantern was lit.

There were men on both sides of the city.

Standing at the head of Chang'an City were Wei Ying and the Gong Losing Class.

Luoyang Chengtou stood at Fan Li and Xi Shi.

Cao Jianren looked around, but still didn't see Han Gen's figure.

"Senior Brother Han, haven't you shown up at this time? You have occupied both cities, and you have won the victory, why don't you show up? You can't let me ask you to show up, right?!"

As he spoke, Cao Jianren moved the pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen was dazzling, and he was about to write towards the void.

was just about to carry a pen to write, when suddenly someone behind him patted him,

"Senior Brother Cao, why are you in such a hurry. ”

As soon as Cao Jianren and the others turned around, they found Han Gen's Guiguzi standing behind them.

Guiguzi was dressed in a green robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and an old turtle was stepping on his feet.

Turtles?

Cao Jianren's eyes shrank and he recognized it, it was the turtle in Luoshui, the one named Xu Jia.

Han Gen was elusive, startling everyone else.

Only Cao Jianren was stunned for a moment, Xuan Zhi laughed, and in turn patted the other party's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Han is really deep enough in the city, deep enough to hold his breath, and he can hold his face for so long, which is really admirable!"

Han Gen smiled slightly and said:

"Everyone in the world has repaired the Dao array, but only the talent can't learn. I am a formation cultivator, a formation cultivator, outsiders think that the cultivation can be invincible and leisurely, don't you know, if there is no ready-made array, if there is no ready-made materials, if you want to set up the array, want to maintain the big array, how easy is it? I am a doppelganger, how can I be as idle as Senior Brother Cao. I have long wanted to meet with a few brothers, and now with Sima Xiangru's [Shenghua Wonderful Pen], it can be regarded as a beautiful scenery, just in time to chat with everyone and chat about homely things.

Senior Brother Cao has these five pens, and even if I lose, Senior Brother, I will not lose unjustly.

Sima Xiangru [Wonderful Brush], swaying the country and mountains, freehand life;

Yangziyun's [like the pen of the rafters], the subtle words are righteous, and the words are great;

Dongfang Shuo's [Spring and Autumn Pen], laughing and scolding, writing all things;

Sima Zichang's [Dong Hu Straight Pen], sketching everything and directly stating his intentions;

Coupled with Senior Brother Cao's [Heaven and Man Together], he follows the law and writes like a knife.

With these five pens, right and wrong are satisfied, everything is meaningful, why worry about the world is not quiet, and the literature is not prosperous.

(End of chapter)