Chapter 70 Sword Poem

Hearing the word Datang, Zhu Chenhuan was slightly stunned, and then quickly smiled and said, "Datang Holy Realm, it is said that it is a good place, and I want to see it when I have the opportunity." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Li Bai seemed to be careless, but in fact, he was carefully observing Zhu Chenhuan's reaction, and when he saw Zhu Chenhuan's stunned expression after hearing the word Datang, he knew that Zhu Chenhuan was not ignorant of Datang, but later he smiled heartily, but he didn't understand it a little.

"You don't have to have a chance, you can go this year. Li Bai said directly.

"Huh?" Zhu Chenhuan looked at Li Bai suspiciously, only to see Li Bai shrug his shoulders and say, "Don't ask me, I don't know the details, I don't know the details, I don't hide it, I have a mission to come here, one is to learn your sword opening poems, and the other is to protect you until you go to Datang." ”

When Zhu Chenhuan heard this, he looked down at the yellowed wine in the wine glass, his eyes showed a contemplative look, Li Bai came from Datang, he actually had a guess about this, but what is the sword poem? What does it mean to protect yourself to go to Datang? Although he is going to Datang, he has not decided to go this year.

Seeing Zhu Chenhuan thinking, Li Bai explained again: "Actually, you don't know, although you are in the Buddha Realm, as long as you are a human race, the Tang Sacred Realm will have a sense of you. Later, the Mid-Autumn Festival poem came out again, and it triggered the heavenly gong, the heavenly gong and the earth drum sounded twice in January, and it was caused by the same person, which is also rare in the entire Tang Dynasty Holy Realm, so since then, my human saint has decided to lead you to the Tang Dynasty, on the one hand, to protect you, the hope of the future of the human race, and on the other hand, to teach you the future elite of the human race with the strength of the whole human race. ”

Regarding the matter of the Tang Terran, when he accompanied the bald man to learn scriptures from the West five hundred years ago, Zhu Chenhuan had also heard the bald man nagging, although the Tang Sacred Realm is different from the Three Realms, it treats the Terran equally, even if you are a native of the Demon Realm, as long as you have the hope of rising the Terran, the Datang Sacred Realm will do its best to protect you, this is the biggest difference between the Terran and the other races.

I just didn't expect that this kind of good thing would fall on me.

Zhu Chenhuan took a deep breath, looked at Li Bai, and said, "What if I don't want to go?"

Li Bai shrugged his shoulders and said very casually: "If you don't want to go, you won't go, what can you do, it's a big deal that they run for nothing." ”

"Them?"

"Of course they, do you think I'm here to pick you up? That's wrong, I'm just protecting you, and as for who is going to pick you up, whether you want to go or not, that's not what I'm supposed to do. ”

Li Bai seems to be saying very casually, but in fact, these words are also well thought out, even if he is free and easy, he also knows what kind of hope people like Zhu Chenhuan have for the human race, so for him, the first is to reveal some things that Zhu Chenhuan can know in advance to prevent Zhu Chenhuan's disgust, and the second point is simpler, whoever wants to hurt Zhu Chenhuan can beat him himself.

Especially after seeing Zhu Chenhuan's not weak strength and shocking understanding, the second point occupied the most important position in Li Bai's heart.

If the human race does not think about people, how can it be worthy of being called a human race?

Zhu Chenhuan squinted at Li Bai, and saw Li Bai's clear gaze, and after his thoughts turned a thousand times, he suddenly laughed, he raised his wine glass, without saying a word, and another glass of wine went down to his stomach, only to feel a warm current from his throat into his stomach, and then flow through all the meridians.

Is it the warmth of the wine, or the warmth of the heart? Zhu Chenhuan doesn't know now.

"Brother Li, what is the sword opening poem you just mentioned?"

Zhu Chenhuan changed his words, and no longer had to worry about whether to go to Datang, Li Bai saw that Zhu Chenhuan deliberately avoided the topic of Datang, and he didn't break it, but just told the truth, and said: "Don't hide it, the cultivation method of the Tang Dynasty is different from this Buddha world and the fairy world, although we are the same vitality, but we rely on the Haoran righteousness that holds up the backbone of the human race, and relying on the Haoran righteousness, we have our own growth system that is more suitable for the human race. I am now at the critical moment from the Ming Court to the Heavens, if I break through, it will be like a fish leaping into the dragon gate, from the Ming Court to the Heavens, and the greatness of heaven and earth is at my disposal. But because the human race is based on Wen Cheng Wu, I only love martial arts and do not practice literature, resulting in the realm not being able to mention it for a long time, and now I am missing this poem that can be used for me to open the sword, and the poem will be out of the sword, and the sword will be out of the sky!"

Li Bai said very quickly, and said a lot, but Zhu Chenhuan was quick to think, and soon understood, he blinked his eyes and looked at Li Bai, and said, "What is the Sword Poetry, how can I help you?"

"Everyone has a kind of sword opening poem, which can be a masterpiece made by predecessors or a self-created work, but no matter what kind of work, the most important thing is to fit the word, only the poem that really fits itself is the most suitable sword poem. Poetry into a sword can be opened, the sword is opened, the world moves, my sword has never been out of the sheath since the beginning of the sword practice, so the requirements for the sword poem are higher, not the work of the drum, I resolutely do not open the sword. But how few poems of the ground drum are, looking for more than ten years, and have not been found, fortunately, at this time your poems appeared, the poetry city of the heavenly gong sounded, better than the ground drum, so I came to you, learn your bright moon poems, help me open the sword. ”

Hearing Li Bai's words, Zhu Chenhuan nodded, the reason why the Tang Saint Realm was able to be independent of the Three Realms of Immortals, Buddhas and Demons, different from the Fourth Realm of Infernal Affairs, and ranked fifth in the Ten Thousand Realms, was because it had a complete human heritage. Cultivating the spirit of Haoran and achieving the holy position is the foundation for the human race to stand proudly in all worlds.

Nourishing Qi, Haoran, Fog and Dew, Mingting, Cangying, the five realms are gradual, more suitable for the physique of the human race than the cultivation of Buddha and immortals, and the heart is Haoran, then the righteousness is awe-inspiring, so the powerful people of the human race are all people who are invincible to all evils and have a firm mind.

According to what Li Bai said, he is at the critical moment when the Ming Court breaks the darkness, and his own realm should be almost the same, just a sword poem, the sword poem is the embodiment of the heroic qi of the human race, just like Wen Chengwu, there is only one kind of heroic qi, which can be embodied in thousands of ways, but without exception, the final root must be attributed to the human race itself.

And why does Li Bai need his own Mingyue poem, as a killer who has lived on earth, Zhu Chenhuan also understands better that his Mingyue poem is plagiarized Li Bai's, and although this Li Bai is not the other Li Bai, there is cause and effect in the dark, and the two may not be the same person, so this Li Bai is the best against Li Bai.

It's just that Zhu Chenhuan didn't want to give this poem to Li Bai as a sword poem, because although this poem has an artistic conception, it is too weak to kill, and it is really not suitable for sword immortals.

So after thinking for a moment, he suddenly raised his head and said, "I have two choices for you, one is the bright moon poem, I will give it to you if you want, but to be honest, that poem is not suitable for you." The other is that I will write another poem for you, but I don't know if it will cause your so-called heavenly gongs and earth drums, so you need to decide for yourself, whether it is ready-made or unknown?"