Of course, he won't notice all this, he only knows that he needs to finish the next two stacks in the remaining half pillar of incense. When he lifted the pen, the inexplicable feeling was a little heavier, and he knew that if he was in a daze for a long time like the night before, he would not be able to finish the rest of the content. I rubbed my left abdomen hard with my left hand, causing a burst of pain, and I gathered my mind again and began to write the third stack.

"Scholars are easy to get old, with white eyes and white heads, and ragged clothes. This is the image of an ordinary scholar in the heart of Feng Zhijing, that is, he has the style of a gentleman.

"In the humble room, the finch is accompanied by the fish, the Jiazi is in its prime, the fragrance of books is heard closely, and the spring mist is seen from afar. "Why can Junru be content with poverty, because there are poems and books accompanied by scenery.

"Scholars are easy to grow old, the elegance flies by, when will the stars shine and become holy?" These scholars sitting in the Wenge are not Confucians, their pursuit is to achieve sanctification like Master Cen.

"Look at today, there are bursts of Wen Zhongdu. "I practiced poetry and books for the sake of today's ringing of the bell.

"Sad and lamenting, the innocent paper is not wet, and the day is not allowed to enter. The wind stopped lamenting for them, thinking day by day that they could become famous in one fell swoop, but they didn't move.

There was still one last stack left, and this time the wind stopped without pausing, and he wanted to finish it quickly. When he was sick a few days ago, after he entered such a strange state, he would fall asleep after a while, and when he woke up, everything was normal.

In fact, in addition to the feeling of looking down on all living beings, he still likes this strange disease. Before going down the mountain, he always likes to think crankily before going to bed, and often goes to bed very late, but this disease gives him a good sleep, and he always wakes up refreshed the next day.

But now is definitely not the time to sleep, and I forced myself not to get sick, and the wind stopped and began to write the fourth stack.

"Several years of Qing cultivation, half a day of madness, ink pen book brocade cloth. "This stack of winds stopped and began to write about himself, which is what he is doing now.

"Hold the sword, the clear river returns to the sea, the geese go to spring, watch the floating life, and never dance lightly. Feng Zhijing is a plain person, since he was a child, the old Taoist taught him and the ancient books he read, talking about the gentleman is indisputable, and he slowly became such a person. Even if you hold a sharp sword, it will not be easily unsheathed.

In the Nine Heavens Void, Shaking Light has replaced Yu Heng and become the brightest star in the void. At the same time, the bell that had been sitting on the top of the tower for thousands of years became more violent.

"Boom~~"

Suddenly, a low and long bell rang in the sky, spreading throughout Rongjing, and farther away, it was not something that ordinary people could hear. The whole Rongjing fell silent in this bell ringing, people stopped everything in their hands, and a legend passed down from generation to generation appeared in the minds of all Rongjing people, turning their heads to the direction of Wenxin Academy, and time seemed to freeze in this bell ringing.

"Boom~~Boom~~"

One bell rang after another from the top of the Wenge Tower, and each one became more intense, and in the back, the bell rang throughout the eleven counties of Han Qi, and today was destined to become an extraordinary day. The bell was actually very short, there were only seven from beginning to end, and one after another, but in everyone's minds, the bell was so long, it seemed to last for several hours.

When the bell ended, people came back to their senses, Rong Jing came back to life, and Han Qi also came back to life. Except for some small episodes, such as a master who was cooking vegetables, because of the bell, a spoonful of salt fell in, and the dish was unpalatable. However, the shopkeeper who has always picked the door rarely did not say anything, but just ordered to re-fry it as soon as possible, and other guests waited.

When the bell rang, the one hundred and twenty candidates of the Wen Pavilion and the invigilator teacher were the first to come back to their senses, they knew better than those ordinary people what the bell meant, and hurriedly looked for who made the Wen bell ring for a long time.

In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Feng Zhijing, who was waving his pen, in fact, it was easy to find, and he was the only one on the entire second floor. The crowd watched the young boy in silence until he stopped writing and the bell was over.

All this Wind Stop was unknown, as early as the moment before the bell rang, the Wind Stop entered that inexplicable state, appearing in the Nine Heavens Void. In front of the eye, there is only endless darkness and thousands of stars.

The sky is full of stars, infinite light, and there is endless energy in it. Each star shines in the void, filled with thousands of subtle, non-existent, magical and mysterious fluctuations.

Feng Zhijing's gaze was quickly attracted by a dazzling star, and of course, what attracted him even more was the peculiar performance of this star and the attraction in the dark. After more than ten years of Taoist study, Feng Zhijing knows that the constellation composed of those stars is the Nine Heavens Beidou. However, the Beidou in front of him is a little different from the one recorded in the ancient books, and the shaking light at the end is the most dazzling and bright instead of Yuheng.

The bright light and stars spewed infinite power into the Nine Heavens Void, and at the same time gave Feng Zhijing a cold and familiar feeling, as if it belonged to it and belonged to it. Wind Stops inexplicably wants to get close to it, and the soul consciousness keeps getting closer, closer, closer.

Feng Zhijing raised his arm to touch it, and his right hand slowly approached. As soon as his eyes flickered, his right arm turned into a three-foot Qingfeng, which was the sharp sword that appeared in Jianjiang that day. They are attracted to each other, leaning together, and with them the wind.

Suddenly, at this moment, the stars in front of Feng Zhijing not only shook the light, not only the Nine Heavens Beidou, but the thousands of stars in the entire void emitted bright starlight at the same time. The bright starlight of the wind stopped and couldn't open his eyes, but he wanted to try to open his eyes to see everything in front of him, but he remembered something, as if he should stay in the Wenge instead of the Star Void.

When Feng Zhijing finally opened his eyes, he found himself still sitting on a wooden chair on the second floor of the Wen Pavilion. Glancing at the incense ding, the sandalwood had just burned out. With a sigh, Feng Zhijing knew that he was going to lose his trust, and for the first time when he grew up, he didn't accomplish what he wanted to do.

Looking back at the answer sheet framed in brocade, he found that the fourth stack had been completed.

"The people of the past have passed away, Shenyuan is an idiot, and he asks the sky what he knows with a smile!"

"For immortality, the sea of stars sinks the boat. ”

"The ups and downs of several generations of turmoil, things are people, and you can see enlightenment in your life!"

Feng Zhijing pursed his lips, not when he wrote these sentences, he didn't like the style of this poem.

"Since the bell has not sounded, I will hand in the paper and leave. ”

I thought silently in my heart and looked up at the invigilator. Feng Zhijing found that all the candidates were staring at him, and Di Lao also left the Taishi chair and walked towards him.

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Rongjing Imperial City Huayi Palace.

A deep and long bell rang out, and the Huayi Palace, which was originally filled with snoring, instantly fell silent.

"Is this?"

Dean Xuan Hong woke up from his sleep in an instant, sat up straight, and the precious chair was instantly turned into wood powder. Xuan Hong looked at Han Ao in surprise, and Han Huang also stood up and looked in the direction of Wenxin Academy.

Wen Zhong has not sounded again for a thousand years, and every year of waiting, Han Ao no longer has much hope, just following the legacy passed down from generation to generation by Han Qi's royal family, waiting for this almost legendary thing to happen.

"Elder Hong, let's go, see you, this makes Wen Zhong re-Naruto. ”

Han Ao was very excited, even more excited than when he first ascended the throne and became the emperor of Han. I didn't change into casual clothes, and I was still wearing the gorgeous clothes of the previous court, and the wide-sleeved robes, in this season, South Korea is humid and stuffy, and traveling will still bring people a burden.

Dean Xuan Hong didn't care about his image, and was ready to follow Emperor Han with this outfit. The first few times he came to Huayi Palace, Xuan Hong also put on the dean's uniform, and later, he wore a pudding linen dress to Huayi Palace, and Han Ao couldn't smile bitterly.

"Come on, prepare a car to go to Wenxin Academy. ”

Han Ao instructed the guards to prepare the carriage.

"How slow is the carriage, I'll fly you straight over. ”

The strong soul power of the Soul Saint Queen is enough for the soul warrior to cross the void, which can be described as an instantaneous thousand miles. However, Han Ao grabbed Xuan Hong.

"Come with me in a carriage. ”

"Hurry up and tell Di Lao that I will come immediately. ”

Han Ao ordered another guard and got into the carriage with Xuan Hong.

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In the three-story Zhongsha City of the Sun Cave, there is a two-story courtyard piled up of stones near the east gate of the city, the small courtyard is relatively dilapidated, and the house of an ordinary person in Shenyuan is not like this. But every soul warrior walking in Zhongsha City was full of awe of this dilapidated mansion.

In Zhongsha City, anyone who can have this kind of stone-built courtyard will not be inferior to the Soul King in cultivation, and he will have a lot of meritorious deeds. The owners of these mansions are the pillars of the Shenyuan human race in the Sun-loving Cave.

"Teacher, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still staying here. ”

On the second floor of the dilapidated courtyard, two people sat in front of a chessboard. The person who spoke was none other than the current Fu God Hall Master, Soul Saint Qin Fang. Qin Fang Soul Saint was wearing a casual dress this time, not as unkempt as usual, and it seemed that he was seeing a very important person. Those who can be called teachers by Qin Fang's Soul Saint must be the great power of the world.

"You kid also know that coming to see my old man must be unprofitable and can't afford to be early. ”

"After my nephew Qin Chuan became a Soul Sect, he didn't have a suitable Shenyuan yet, so this time I came to the Sun Cave to look for it. When you get to the third floor, let's see if the teacher is still settled here. ”

"Okay, I know what you're doing here, come to play a game of chess with me, and I'll give you that Shenyuan. ”

"Thanks to the teacher, the student will ask for advice. ”

"How is the Shenyuan Continent now?"

"Everything is as usual, but Han Qi is afraid that a genius will come out. ”

"What kind of genius can Han Qi produce. ”

"When your students go to stay in the county ......"

The old man was holding the sunspot, and suddenly the sunspot fell on the chessboard, and the old man who had lived for a hundred years rarely lost his temper so much, and Qin Fang also stopped his next words.

"This is?!"

Qin Fang was a little shocked, the throbbing just now reminded him of that incident in a thousand years.

"Han Qi is indeed going to produce a genius. Alas~ Shenyuan is going to change the sky. ”

"Students can't continue to play this game of chess, come back to you in the future. ”

"Let's go, it's inconvenient for me to get involved in the affairs of this Shenyuan Continent, you can take this Shenyuan." Tell that kid to come here to me, well, let Qin Chuan come too. ”

"Thank you, teacher, for making it happen!"