Chapter 161: Famous Stories Through the Ages

"The Murder of Tiger Head Fort", also known as "Murder Post" in later generations, this is the first famous article left by Yang Xian in this world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is only about the quality of this article, but it is not only this article that is valued by later generations, in addition to this article, it is the big characters that make up this article.

This article was known as the third book in the world in later generations, and was also known as the first killing book in the world.

This "Tiger Head Fort Murder", the whole text of 728 words, can be called a pearl of words, every word seems to be a living creature, every word exudes a murderous aura and self-sacrificing spirit.

Later, this article Yongzhen Baohuazhou became a treasure through the ages.

Countless Confucian disciples come to this restaurant to observe the article calligraphy, some people here to improve calligraphy, some people here to understand the murderous Tao rhyme, epiphany martial arts level.

It was the restaurant that enshrined this article, and it was later renamed Xingwen Building.

This was the first time Yang Xian had shown his calligraphy to the people of the world.

Although because he is young, his skills have not yet been reached, and compared with his later fonts, this article is still slightly lacking in the trend of writing, but the heroic spirit displayed between the lines is very different from Yang Xian's calm and domineering spirit in the future.

A few years later, Yang Xian also wrote his stepfather's peerless masterpieces one after another, but they all lacked the heroic spirit and indignation of this article.

Because of this article, people in later generations remembered several people, one was Bai Zi'an, one was Xiao Qingyu, and the other was Hu Lingquan, the owner of Hutou Fort at this time.

The impact of this article is evident.

A famous article through the ages, it is this "Murder in Tiger Head Fort".

It's just that at this time, everyone at the scene didn't expect that this article would be so famous in later generations, and even become a monument in the calligraphy world.

At this time, Bai Zi'an just felt that the words in front of him, this article was very well written, and it could even be said to be wonderful, but he hadn't thought about this article to the "third line of books in the world".

Since ancient times, posts that can be called calligraphy treasures are generally good words but average writing, or articles are made of flowers but the font is not up to the level of hand-me-down.

Writing on the spot, the font and the article are enough to pass on the world, it is extremely rare in the past.

Bai Zi'an, as a calligrapher and painter, is the best at dancing and writing, but after seeing Yang Xian finish writing this article, he was speechless for a long time.

His eyes stared directly at the article "inlayed" on the flower and stone screen, and his hand couldn't help but follow the handwriting on the article back and forth, and his mouth couldn't help but let out words of admiration, "Wonderful! wonderful!"

His face was intoxicated, the neatly trimmed mustache on his lips couldn't help shaking, and his fingertips made a "snort" sound between the dots in the air.

This is the time when his mind is intoxicated, his mind and calligraphy are in harmony, and he can't help but release the true qi in his body.

After a while, Yang Xian coughed, "Brother Bai, come with me to the courtyard to talk." ”

Bai Zi'an's body trembled, Huo Ran woke up, after he came back to his senses, he reluctantly glanced at the article on the screen a few times, "Brother Yang, your article is posted here, don't you?"

Yang Xian nodded and said, "Yes, since it is an article that explains why I killed people here, I naturally want to stay here." ”

Bai Zi'an looked reluctant, "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

As soon as he looked down at the wine table where Yang Xian had just laid out the paper and wrote, his face showed joy, "Brother Yang's writing ability is through the back of the paper, and his skills are really good, this article can be left here, but this table belongs to me!"

Xiao whispered and looked at the wine table.

The table top of this restaurant is quite different, the table top of the ordinary restaurant is the same material as the table body, but the table top of the wine table in this restaurant is a light colored stone slab inlaid on the wooden frame.

At this time, all the articles written by Yang Xian were printed on the stone slab, and depending on the situation, they were even immersed in the slate.

Bai Zi'an just said that Yang Xian's handwriting power penetrates the back of the paper, and Xiao Qingyu thought it was an exaggeration, but now it seems that not only is it not an exaggeration, but it is not even enough to describe Yang Xian's writing power.

Xiao Qingyu curiously reached out to touch the slate, and found that the handwriting on the slate could not be erased, as if the words grew naturally on this slate.

Bai Zi'an was a little worried that he would mess with these words when he saw Xiao whispering at first, but when he found that he couldn't erase them, his face was surprised and happy, and he shouted: "Brother Yang, I just said that your handwriting power looks like you are wrong!"

Xiao looked up and asked, "Then what should I say?"

Bai Zi'an said: "The strength through the back of the paper is not enough to describe Brother Yang's skills, and it is appropriate to enter the stone for three points!"

When he said this, he laughed, stretched out his hand and patted it lightly on the wine table, and the colored stone tabletop that was originally firmly embedded in the wine table jumped up with a "click" and was caught by him.

"Brother Yang, you are such a treasure of ink, falling in this small shop can be described as a pearl covered with dust, I am really distressed to see it, but fortunately, there is this stone slab as a comfort. ”

Bai Zi'an held the slate in his arms like a treasure, and said with a smile: "Today's slate should be a treasure of my calligraphy and painting!"

Half of what he said at this time was because he loved this character from the bottom of his heart, but part of it was because of his compliment to Yang Xian.

But what he didn't expect was that later this slate really became a treasure of calligraphy and painting, passed down from generation to generation.

"What's the point of just one word?"

Hearing Bai Zi'an's praise, Yang Xian waved his hand and said, "Follow me in, rest for the night, and follow me on the road tomorrow!"

Bai Zi'an nodded and said, "Brother Yang just orders!"

After entering the inner courtyard, Yang Xian introduced Xiao Qingyu's true identity to Bai Zi'an.

When he heard Xiao whispering that it turned out to be the younger sister of Xiao Tiandong, the young master of the Demon Gate Northern Sect, Bai Zi'an's face changed color and said, "No wonder I look at Miss Xiao so familiarly, it turns out to be Brother Xiao's sister." ”

He smiled: "I had a relationship with Young Master Xiao before, it was near Fulong Temple near Mizhou, and Young Master Xiao had a dispute with the bitter monk of Fulong Temple. At that time, Kuyuan was saying the Dharma at the foot of the mountain, which probably meant that the Dharma was boundless and so on. ”

Xiao covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Then my second brother must reason with that monk!"

Bai Zi'an laughed in his hand: "Yes, I was also listening to the lecture at the bottom of the mountain at that time, and I was hearing the highlights, Brother Xiao separated everyone, walked to the master of bitterness with a sword, and said, 'Bullshit Buddhism is boundless, if the Buddha's magic power is really boundless, saving the suffering, why are the people of Shenzhou not as good as dogs?'"

Xiao whispered curiously, "How does Master Bitterness answer?"

Bai Zi'an said: "Master Kuyuan said, 'When the people suffer, it is not enough blessing, as long as you practice hard, in the reincarnation, there will always be a day of liberation. Brother Xiao sneered at that time: "As long as you Fulong Temple slightly melt a few bronze statues, you can also relieve a lot of victims, you eat your own brains are full of fat, but you have to give up your wealth to worship the Buddha, this kind of behavior, I'm afraid the Buddha is not as good as the devil!"

When Bai Zi'an said this, he sighed and said: "Master Kuyuan was very angry when he heard this, and the more the two of them talked, the more stiff they became, and then Brother Xiao said, how can the wheel of Buddhism be as reasonable? In his demon gate, the fist is the truth! Then the two fought. ”

Xiao whispered nervously, "What happened?"

Bai Zi'an said with a smile: "Brother Xiao is a man, he is really heroic and refuses to let people! Later, the two fought, and Master Kuyuan lost a few moves, and he pressed him to the ground, and cut off his beard and eyebrows with a long sword!"

Yang Xianda laughed when he heard this, "This Young Master Xiao is a bit interesting!"