No one would have thought that an ordinary poetry club would attract so many celebrities in Weicheng.

Not only were the four most talented princes in Weicheng present, but also the three most famous, talented, and powerful scholars in Weicheng also arrived.

Mr. Li, Mr. Chen, Mr. Lu!

They are all famous Jinshi in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

And they are also the only three Jinshi in Weicheng.

The degree is high, and the coquettish of Weicheng is leading.

After the three of them came in, the entire Xiyuan was quiet, and the four princes who had already sat down got up one after another, even if they were as lazy as the talented Xiao Tong, they also got up and saluted the three of them slightly.

Talented people will be respected by others wherever they go.

Seeing Xiao Tong saluting, the three of them had a smile on their faces, slightly nervous and surprised in their expressions, and hurriedly returned the salute.

Xiao Tong sat down unreasonably.

"What is the origin of this Xiao Tong?"

Yang Chen and the scholars present couldn't help but take their eyes and look at Xiao Tong, only to see that Xiao Tong was still lazy, and the whole person seemed to be paralyzed on the seat, lying there, his eyes blurred, as if he was not open, as if he was awake but not awake.

You can't be asleep, right?

"The three masters of Weicheng have to salute Xiao Tong, this Xiao Tong is only afraid that he is not only the four princes of Weicheng, it should be extremely powerful in the family, which should not be underestimated. ”

However, in Weicheng, I haven't heard of what kind of power Xiao Tong's family has?

I heard that Xiao Tong's family is only him and his mother, and the two depend on each other, and there is no one else in the family.

Yang Chen thought about the information he knew about Xiao Tong, and he was even more puzzled.

In the end, I couldn't figure it out, so I simply didn't want to.

"There must be a reason that I don't know, Old Man Li, Mr. Lu, and Master Chen are all extremely famous people in Weicheng, and they will never return the favor to a young scholar for no reason. ”

Just when Yang Chen's mind was wide open and he wantonly guessed Xiao Tong's identity and origin, he heard the deep voice of Old Man Li in front of him.

"Everyone, thank you very much for braving the cold and coming to participate in the annual 'Dongmei' poetry meeting held by my Li family, thank you very much!"

After speaking, Old Man Li nodded and smiled at all the readers.

"A group of poor sours, not all of them covet the rewards of my Li family, as well as the fragrance of the gods in this garden!"

"If it weren't for my father's consent, I would definitely refuse these poor sours!"

The eldest prince of Li, who was sitting on the seat, glanced at the black crowd in the West Garden with contempt, as if he was looking at a group of humble ants.

After glancing at it, he turned his head and whispered to the woman sitting behind him, and his words were full of ridicule.

"Of course, there is also your little beauty, you abandoned the poor scholar Yang Chen, but you want to marry me, don't you also fall in love with my Li family's scholarly heritage, as well as this endless glory and wealth?"

As he spoke, he stretched out a salty pig hand and leaned under the skirt of the woman who was sitting, and entered a smooth and pink piece.

"Li Gongzi, please respect yourself!"

The girl was covered in a black veil, and she couldn't see the expression on her face at this time, but there was a kind of flattering flattery in her voice.

"Shishi, don't worry, today I will definitely make your brother's fame greater, so that more people will praise your brother's name, through this poetry meeting to become famous, your brother may not have the opportunity to sense the telekinesis of all beings. ”

"You must know that Confucianism is Shinto, and only if you can sense the mental power of all living beings can you have the opportunity to embark on the road to becoming a god. ”

The girl endured the unhappiness in her heart and asked softly: "Li Gongzi, what is a god, and how can I become a god?"

Li Gongzi pinched the girl's smooth skin fiercely, then lowered his voice, and said with a soft smile: "Ghosts are born by induction, and people are born with essence and blood." However, if someone dies unexpectedly in his old age, then in some special circumstances, he can also generate his own sense and become a spirit. This is the Yin God. How does the Yin God practice? Born from induction, it is natural that he can also practice with the help of other people's induction, and this kind of induction includes fear, worship, nostalgia, resentment, and so on. The above-mentioned yin spirits, who are born from induction, can practice with the help of the power of others' induction, and have mana that can affect external objects, are yin gods. ”

"The Yin God is also the first step in becoming a god, also known as a human ghost!"

"Because at this time, this kind of yin god is no different from ghosts in the general sense. ”

When the girl heard this, her delicate body trembled a little.

These things can only be known by some scholarly families, and ordinary disciples of the poor sect are difficult to know the mystery if it is not for a coincidence.

"Li Gongzi, how can you become a god?"

Li Gongzi smiled: "Little beauty, how to become a god, I know, but I know what I know, but I can't do it, a scholar, it's too difficult to become a god." ”

"I heard that there are four ways to produce gods, the first is the canonization of emperors, and the worship of all beings. The second kind is to dream of becoming a god and collect incense and mental power. The third type: sensing foreign objects and feeling the spirit of the fourth type: creating something out of nothing, there was no such god in the first place, but there were many people who worshipped, and finally felt that they became a spirit and actually created a god. ”

"The essence of the god is a spirit, or a yin spirit, or a demon spirit, or even a living being, and foreign objects can be synaesthesia, can be a mountain, can also be a river, special can also be a certain kind of thing, according to the anesthesia with the external objects can be different, can be called mountain gods, land, shrine gods, flower gods, and so on. ”

Although it is said that everything in the world can become gods, in fact, only Confucian scholars can really master the method of sealing gods, and the rest of the mountain gods and land are all minor gods, and they can only be crowned gods by chance. ”

Of course, in addition to the Confucian gods, there are naturally many evil gods who sense all kinds of evil thoughts and desires in the world, these gods have long been out of the mundane, condense the godhead, evolve the divine domain and have their own divine kingdom, I heard that their divine kingdom is pinned on the void, and it is difficult for ordinary people to reach the divine kingdom without the guidance of the divine envoys. ”

Dongguo Sihai and Lin Shushu listened to Li Dagongzi mention the matter of reading and sealing gods, and they all shook their ears and listened carefully.

However, Old Man Li glanced at Mr. Li as if he had inadvertently glanced at Mr. Li, and Mr. Li was like seeing a cat and a mouse, and he was suddenly silent, and he no longer dared to mention the matter of reading books and becoming gods.

I heard that Old Man Li has already reached the realm of sensing foreign objects and has some magical powers, but no one has ever seen Old Man Li exert magical powers, and no one knows what Old Man Li senses, and no one knows what kind of power Master Li has in him.

"I won't talk nonsense, in a word, the 'Dongmei' poetry meeting, start now!"

Master Li's deep voice sounded again.

"Please also show your talents and make a name for yourself!"