Chapter 598: Heavenly Dao Rules, Correct Body

Seeing Xiao Cheng deny it again, everyone was even more suspicious, and couldn't help but think, such a majestic poem, Xiao Cheng is only nineteen years old, can he really do it?

Xiao Cheng's life experience is not enough at all, is it really not his doing?

Tan Jianyun on the stone seat sneered, his face finally looked a little better, and he said coldly and sarcastically: "It turned out to be a deceptive and a thief, it's really shameful!"

Xiao Cheng glanced at Tan Jianyun lightly, and said lightly: "Old boy, don't be disgusting? Why did I deceive the world and steal my name? You hypocrite, hehe...... Huh!"

Although Xiao Cheng can't do it to bully others, but others have scolded him in the face, and he will not show mercy, now he has an extra layer of identity, how wasteful it is not to use it, and how sorry for his senior sister......

In front of the public, Tan Jianyun was scolded by him, so he could only endure it, and at most he scolded back.

In terms of scolding kung fu, even if he can't, he has been nurtured by a dead dog, can't he still scold if he can't beat him?

Tan Jianyun gritted his teeth angrily, but he couldn't attack, and said hatefully: "Okay! I see that today, nine years later, do you dare to be so arrogant!"

Jiang Xinyue shook her head secretly, and couldn't help but feel a little worried about Xiao Cheng, it's only nine years, how can Xiao Cheng reach Tan Jianyun's level, when the time comes......

Jiang Xinyue simply didn't think about it, and seeing that everyone showed suspicious looks, she turned her head to look at Xiao Cheng and smiled gently.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, the poems can't pretend to be the author, this is the rule of heaven in the dark, since you can't impersonate, then there is a reason why you can't impersonate.

The Tao of Poetry has a technique of verifying the correct body through the rules of the Heavenly Dao, the technique of verifying the true body of the Heavenly Dao, and the true poet who can instantly understand a certain poem, I happen to know this Heavenly Dao Verification Technique!"

Jiang Xinyue showed a graceful smile that was sure of you, deliberately raised her voice to let the people around her hear, and then stretched out her green jade fingers and pinched out the complicated seals.

Xiao Cheng was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that there was such a strange Taoist technique in poetry, he had never dabbled in poetry before, so naturally he didn't know much about it.

Think about it, if the poetry is restricted by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, then after listening to a certain method, you can explore the signs of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, so as to verify the correct body.

However, this poem was not written by him in the first place, and the rules of heaven should not judge that it was written by him

Everyone listened to Jiang Xinyue's words, showing a look of expectation, as soon as this technique came out, they didn't need to guess whether Xiao Cheng was the author of this poem or not, they would know it at a try.

After Jiang Xinyue finished sealing, a blazing white halo immediately rose from his hands, and the green jade pointed to the sky, and a beam of white light suddenly flew into the sky and disappeared.

The white light disappeared, and everyone stared at Xiao Cheng intently, if Xiao Cheng was really the author of this poem, Heavenly Dao would send a beam of golden light to the real poet.

Half an hour passed, the sky was the same as before, no light fell, a silver moon hung high in the sky, and the stars were ethereal......

The disappointment of the crowd is indescribable, is it really not Xiao Cheng's doing? Sure enough, it was not Xiao Cheng's doing?

Jiang Xinyue's beautiful face flashed with disappointment, not because of Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng didn't say that this poem was written by himself at the beginning.

was disappointed by her judgment, she never doubted her judgment from beginning to end, but in the end, it was really not Xiao Cheng's ......

Xiao Cheng smiled faintly and said, "How could it be me? Let Sister Xinyue disappoint, I'll just say, it's really not ......."

But after that, Xiao Cheng couldn't say any more, because at this moment, there was a slight sound of breaking the sky in the clear night sky, and a golden light pierced the sky and the earth, hitting him from top to bottom......

In an instant, Xiao Cheng was covered in golden light, hunting in black, golden light, and it looked extremely sacred, as if a god had descended.

Xiao Cheng's face darkened, and he was stunned for a while, and said in his heart, What kind of heavenly rules are this? Obviously, this poem was not written by me, how did it become me? Is this really scientific? It is so difficult to tell the truth these days?

There is a way that is a curse from the mouth, the ancients did not deceive me, who will ask for poetry in the future, what should I do? Is the whole poem goose goose goose ......?

What he didn't know was that the judgment of the heavenly rules of poetry also relied on certain signs, and the first person to read the poem was naturally judged to be the author of the poem.

There is no problem with this way of discriminating, after all, no matter who writes the poem, he will chant it first, but this rule has no effect on him.

This poem came from the future, and no one has chanted it yet, so he was naturally judged by the rules of heaven to be the author of this poem.

"Let's just say it, it's obviously Xiao Daoyou's doing, Xiao Daoyou just doesn't admit it, don't deny it now!"

"Xiao Daoyou is talented, why be modest, make us go up and down!"

"Congratulations to Xiao Daoyou for becoming the junior disciple of the island owner and the first disciple of the fairy island!

Since the rules of the Heavenly Dao are all believed to be made by Xiao Cheng, who dares to doubt the correctness of the rules of the Heavenly Dao? No one doubts Xiao Cheng anymore, and the words of praise are continuous, congratulating Xiao Cheng on becoming the junior disciple of the island owner, and praising this poem, which is full of enthusiasm.

Everyone knows that from today onwards, the name Xiao Cheng will sweep through the entire cultivation world like a hurricane, becoming a figure that everyone knows and everyone knows, and with it the news of becoming the first disciple of Xiandao, as well as the reputation that this poem has obtained.

Jiang Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Xiao Cheng complainingly, and smiled happily: "Good brother, this poem is obviously written by you, why do you want to lie to me?"

Originally, in order to congratulate you on becoming a disciple on the island, I was going to give you some gifts, but now it seems that it is better to forget it!"

At this point, Xiao Cheng didn't know what to say, he just felt a headache, saying that it didn't seem too hypocritical, saying that he was uncomfortable, and he simply didn't say poetry.

Although Xiao Cheng didn't know why Jiang Xinyue was so good to him, he could see that Jiang Xinyue was from the heart, and asked with a sneer, "Oh, and a gift, what kind of gift?"

"Huh!" Jiang Xinyue smiled slightly, the light in her hand flashed, and there was an extra jar of wine.

The green onion jade pointed to the wine altar and said: "This is my Taiyi Palace's exclusive wine Qianhua Brew, not only the wine is sweet and fragrant, but it is also very good for cultivation, I will send it to you!"

Xiao Cheng saw the envious glances of several elders around him, and knew that Qianhuazhuo was a good wine, so he unceremoniously took the wine jar of Qianhuazhu, and the light flashed, and it was put into the ring: "Hehe, I am grateful! Thank you so much Sister Xinyue!"

Jiang Xinyue saw that Xiao Cheng was really not polite at all, smiled gently, and another wine jar appeared in her hand and said: "There is also an altar, which was originally reserved for your senior sister, but she left directly, you turn around and hand it over to her!"

Xiao Cheng took the Qianhua Brew, and listening to Jiang Xinyue's tone, he guessed that the friendship between Jiang Xinyue and Gu Qinghong was probably not ordinary, and there must be some old things in it.

But Jiang Xinyue didn't say it, and he wouldn't ask, he wasn't so gossipy.

Jiang Xinyue looked at the other people around her, smiled meaningfully, suddenly became mysterious, casually opened a soundproof barrier, and said to Xiao Cheng: "Come here, I'll tell you something!"

Xiao Cheng looked at Jiang Xinyue's sudden change, inexplicable, but he still walked into the soundproof barrier.

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