can be a seven-rank immortal official, and the immortal judge naturally knows what Tong Wensheng's idea is.

Because this form is not simple, the other party suspects that there are famous sentences or poems of a certain literary saint in the form, or it is a copy of the font of a certain literary saint, if the level is high enough, it can steal the holy qi and cause visions.

There is some truth in this suspicion, but to be honest, the immortal judge has read it all and knows that Tong Wensheng must be lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot this time.

Thinking that this Tong Wensheng has always been arrogant and invincible, this court trial is all done by this Tong Wensheng, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have come to lose this face. Thinking of this, the immortal judge smiled slightly, and without saying a word, he handed over the form written by Lin Wei.

"Tong Wensheng, then you have to screen and screen well. The immortal judge said meaningfully, and walked away with many immortal officials in the palace.

didn't understand the expression of the immortal judge just now, Tong Wensheng proudly took the form written by Lin Wei at the moment, walked over, glanced around, and said: "For the sake of justice, let's take a look together, I expect that this Lin Wei has played a clever trick and has something containing holy energy in it, if so, then this Lin Wei's character is a big problem, and this saint still does not agree with him to leave his name in the Treasure Pavilion." ”

Although several other Wensheng felt that Tong Wensheng was a little excessive, they had to say that what the other party said still had some truth, if Lin Wei really relied on some cleverness to achieve his goal, it was indeed contemptible.

Yao Wensheng and Su Wensheng also walked over at this time, and when they saw that the people were almost here, Tong Wensheng opened the picture with great confidence and revealed it.

Seeing this, the holy aura was swirling, just a glance, all the Wen Shengs exclaimed, and after Tong Wensheng saw it clearly, he also sighed in his heart.

"This ...... What kind of font is this?" a Wen Sage looked up and down. Ask questions out loud.

"I've never seen it before, I know hundreds of ancient and modern fonts, but I've never seen this, wonderful. Wonderful, this font is vigorous, with a hint of pride and elegantness, there is such a font, it is really pleasing to the eye. Another old Wensheng is also extremely praised.

"It's not just words. The writing is also excellent, and ...... Without interfering with the poems and phrases of other literary saints, it should be impossible to borrow words to steal the holy spirit. A very rigorous-looking Wen Sheng read it quickly, and he also said it out loud.

"Flowers have a reblooming day, no one is young, this sentence is a classic, I have never heard of it before, it should be a word written by Lin Wei. ”

"Words are good, words are better, good!"

"Wonderful. Wonderful!"

A group of Wen Shengs looked at it, and they were all immersed in it, and began to comment, and most of them were praised, after all, there was really nothing wrong with this article.

And the word "people", which is really well written, does not imitate the font of any Wensheng, but has its own school.

"Good words, that Yinshan Sutra should be someone else's copy. In this way, the original manuscript of "Yinshan Sutra" is more valuable. Yao Wensheng was also stunned at this time, he was also a literary saint after all, but he was only a calligrapher. He looked at Lin Wei's words and was a little ashamed.

And Su Wensheng's realm is obviously higher, he is good at calligraphy, and he also enters the Tao with calligraphy, and he can see a lot of things from a single word.

Just at a glance, Su Wensheng knew that this was Lin Wei's original font. There is no other semicolon, no wonder it can cause the holy bell to ring, and it can gather so much holy energy. It can be said that just in calligraphy, this Lin Wei is already stronger than many literary saints.

Not only that, what kind of realm Su Wensheng is, as soon as he saw Lin Wei's font, he found a trace of familiarity in it, and when he closed his eyes and thought about it, he thought of it.

"It turns out that the word "ghost gate" through the Immortal Mountain was written by him, no wonder, no wonder!" Su Wensheng muttered to himself, looking at Lin Wei with full appreciation.

Some admire, some envy.

Tong Wensheng looked incredulous at the moment, he didn't believe that Lin Wei could write a form with holy energy, and he really couldn't find fault with this word.

Say he's copying?

Hundreds of ancient and modern fonts, there is no such kind at all, could it be that Lin Wei created it himself?

How is this possible?

Even in the Wensheng Academy, there are not many Wensheng who can create their own fonts, a mortal monk, why?

Is there any plagiarism?

Take a closer look up and down, no, all of them are self-created, seeing this, Tong Wensheng's heart was cold, and his face was a little hot, but more angry.

A mortal, just a mortal, can make such a masterpiece, and can also create an original font, thinking of this, Tong Wensheng is crazy with jealousy.

As a literary saint, although he also created some fonts, none of them could cause the holy bell to ring.

However, he felt that he was determined to attack in the direction of attack, and at this moment, he punched it, and it actually hit the air, and he couldn't use any strength.

At first, he questioned Lin Wei's character and wanted to summon the government officials to interrogate Lin Wei, but later Lin Wei proved his innocence and sued Song Zhiqian and others, and he won. Later, he questioned Lin Weizi's plagiarism, but now it seems that it is also nothing, even if he is thick-skinned, Tong Wensheng is a little unbearable at this time.

During the whole process, Lin Wei watched quietly from the side, with a mocking smile on his face, but it could be seen that there was coldness under the smile.

A chill to the bone.

Seeing that Tong Wensheng was still there trying to find faults, Yao Wensheng finally couldn't help but say, "Tong Sheng, what else do you have to question Lin Wei?"

Tong Wensheng's face was suddenly extremely ugly, his eyes narrowed, and he knew in his heart that it was meaningless to continue to make things difficult for Lin Wei at this time, so he quickly laughed dryly and said: "It seems that this saint is too worried, but as a mortal, it is doubtful to be able to write such a masterpiece that attracts holy qi, and this is also something that must be verified for the sake of our Wensheng Academy, since there is no problem with the proof, then the saint will naturally not question it again." ”

"Hmph!" Yao Wensheng flicked his sleeves angrily, he wanted to say that he had seen shamelessness, but he had never seen you so shameless, but after all, he had to take into account the identity of the other party, and he couldn't say it, but his dissatisfaction with Tong Wensheng was already beyond words.

Su Wensheng was even more lazy to say that this time, he was extremely disappointed in Tong Wensheng.

Seeing that the other Wensheng didn't say anything, Tong Wensheng laughed, looked at Lin Wei, and still said in a condescending tone: "Lin Wei, don't think that we are cautious, it's really hard to believe that you are a mortal, and you can cause holy qi to be unbelievable, but now it has been proved that you have not plagiarized copying, since this is the case, and the rumors on your body have also been washed away, then your "Yinshan Sutra" is qualified to enter the Tibetan Holy Pavilion, you will go back and wait first, and when the time comes, I will call you to come." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and wanted Lin Wei to leave.

Lin Wei didn't move, and he didn't even bother to look at the Tong Wensheng.

At that moment, Tong Wensheng was a little displeased, and raised his voice: "Didn't you hear? You stand down first, and you will come back when your "Yinshan Sutra" enters the Tibetan Holy Pavilion." ”

"No need!" Lin Wei opened his mouth to speak, just one sentence made the hearts of many Wen Shengs present jump.

Don't?

What is the tone of voice?

What does that mean?

Even Yao Wensheng was stunned, looking at Lin Wei, although there were a lot of twists and turns in the secret road, but fortunately, they all calmed down, for Lin Wei, the most important thing for the "Yinshan Sutra" to enter the Tibetan Holy Pavilion is also the supreme glory, this matter is finally about to be done, why did Lin Wei pop up such a sentence again?

Yao Wensheng still wanted to speak, but Lin Wei had already bowed to Yao Wensheng first, and then after thinking about it, he saluted Su Wensheng again.

"Lin Wei, ...... are you" Yao Wensheng felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Lin Wei smiled freely, and then said directly to Tong Wensheng: "Tong Wensheng, I know that you are a Wensheng, you are a Wensheng, you are high, you can question whoever you want, you think that Wensheng Courtyard is unattainable, not something that mortals such as me can touch, you think that the Tibetan Holy Pavilion can only be moved in by the respect of Wen Sheng, you look down on me Lin Wei, why should I Lin Wei accommodate you, accommodate Wensheng Academy, and accommodate Tibetan Holy Pavilion? Therefore, the "Yinshan Sutra" is not in the Tibetan Holy Pavilion, and I Lin Wei is not rare to enter. ”

"What are you talking about?" Tong Wensheng's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous, a mere mortal monk dared to say that it was not rare to hide the Holy Pavilion, this was simply bold and presumptuous.

"Tong Wensheng's ears are not good, then I will repeat it, I said that I am not rare Wensheng Academy and Tibetan Holy Pavilion, and the "Yinshan Sutra" will not stay in the Tibetan Holy Pavilion, so you don't need to question it. After Lin Wei finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Rampant, it's rampant, this matter can't help you!" What is Tong Wensheng's identity, how could someone have spoken to him like this, so he was also angry, as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Wei said: "I wrote the Yinshan Sutra, why can't I help it?" Now I don't want to give it to Wensheng Academy, it's as simple as that, farewell!"

After saying that, the man had already walked out of the main hall.

After walking out of the main hall, Lin Wei's anger in his heart was vented, in his previous life, he disdained these pedantic literary saints, otherwise he would not have firmly cultivated the immortal path and the ghost path. Originally, it was a good thing that the "Yinshan Sutra" could enter the Tibetan Holy Pavilion this time, but after such a thing, Lin Wei was really in no mood, he also had anger, he also had self-esteem, how could he be so contemptuous and humiliated?

Bullshit hidden in the Holy Pavilion, Lao Tzu is not rare!

Lin Wei said to leave, as for offending Tong Wensheng because of this, Lin Wei didn't care, could it be that if there was no such thing, then Tong Wensheng would not target himself?

Since you have done it, you will not regret it.

After Lin Wei walked out of the main hall, he walked for a while, only to realize that he didn't know the way, and he wanted to go back to the human world, and he didn't know how to get back.

At this moment, a person from behind walked quickly, it was Yao Wensheng.

"Yao Sheng!" Lin Wei stepped forward and saluted, he still respected Yao Wensheng very much.

Yao Wensheng frowned, looked at Lin Wei, and sighed for a long time, and said: "That's it, that's it, Lin Wei, you did it right, the surname Tong is too bad, and the other Wensheng, except for Su Wensheng, is too unfair to do things, you are right, the Tibetan Holy Pavilion, if you don't enter, it's a pity, you have a loss, and the Wensheng Academy also has a loss." (To be continued.) )

PS: Jump out again and ask for a ticket.