Chapter 293

All kinds of immortals, all kinds of formers, have come here, today, no, to be precise, in the next few days, this Lingbo Prefecture will usher in the most lively days in a century. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The auction event was opened in a hurry, which will inevitably attract everyone's attention, and there are many envoys from the Three Realms, of course, everyone has not faced people with their true identities, after all, there may be a lot of enemies here, why cause such unnecessary trouble, besides, who dares to make trouble in front of this Lingbo Prefecture and Lingbo Pavilion.

Everyone is tacit, so the people who come to this Lingbo Pavilion to participate in the grand event are relatively low-key, and no one is the kind of person who has no one in his eyes and is extremely arrogant.

So it's also very worry-free, no need to manage more, of course, there will inevitably be some arrogant people, but they are just people who come to participate in the event, and they don't even have the qualifications to enter this auction hall.

All kinds of ghosts, snakes and gods have come here one after another, all for the opening of this auction.

In the main hall of the auction, it is about ten floors high, and this hall is the only one who leaves ten thousand people, and the center is an extremely solemn platform, and the ten floors are all private rooms, which are also prepared for these distinguished guests.

Speaking of which, this Lingbo Pavilion is also more attentive, knowing that separating them is also to avoid trouble, everyone understands this, now is the centennial ceremony of this Lingbo Pavilion, how can he make trouble here, even if he encounters an enemy who does not die, he can only pretend not to know, if he really dares to make trouble here without opening his eyes, then what the result is, it is conceivable that after making this Lingbo Pavilion unhappy, among the Three Realms, it is difficult for him to get through, after all, the business made by Lingbo Pavilion is all over the Three Realms.

Who is so short-sighted, but shines here when people hold a centennial ceremony, and makes trouble here, isn't this a pain for idle girls?

People come here every day. Congratulations to the centennial ceremony of the Lingbo Pavilion, no matter what, whether this congratulations is true or not, anyway, it is all for the auction of the Lingbo Pavilion.

The most anticipated thing this time is that he has become the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who can be called the king of people.

The congratulatory gift is to give a 10,000-year-old dragon ginseng, and the inkstone used by the Confucian saint Confucius. Although it is not a holy weapon, it is a genuine saint's thing, even if it has been damaged for tens of thousands of years, its value is not weak.

Although it is not as precious as a half-saint bone, even if you are something that the true saint has used, but it is only a true saint thing, it can't be said that a page in the true saint's hand is enough to kill the half-saint.

So after all, this half holy bone is more precious, even if it is, it can be a Confucian holy thing. It's also enough to make people's hearts move.

"Now that this man and king have taken out this kind of thing, how can they compete for this last thing when the grand event opens?"

"Yes, looking at this person's calm appearance, there should be something else. ”

"What else is there? What else can be compared to this 10,000-year-old dragon ginseng and the black and white divine jade, don't you know that this is the inkstone used by Kong Sheng in the past. ”

"Cut, just listen to that man's nonsense. Kong Sheng already has ink treasures in his heart, so why rely on foreign objects to grind. There is ink in the heart, there is Confucianism in the heart, this thing is just the creation of Confucius unintentionally, after a long time, listening to the Taoist voice of the Confucian saint Kong Sheng, contaminated with fragrance can be so. Don't be gullible. ”

As soon as the man's words fell, another voice suddenly came from the sky.

"The Confucian Emperor came to Lingbo Pavilion to congratulate. ”

The sound fell, and I saw a black crane waving its wings in the sky.

"This is the Splash of Ink Crane. ”

A man dressed in black on the top of this crane came slowly, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. It's as if it came out of a painting, and it's like a brush tip sketching out.

"W-who is this?"

"Watching the sea, splashing ink can only become a world, except for watching the sea, who can do this, it is unimaginable. ”

"Yes, Confucianism and Taoism are so great that they even want to come here to view the world. ”

"No, when Guancanghai stayed in the Tianshan Mountains, my grandfather had witnessed the Guancanghai sealing pen, when the Guancanghai sealed the pen outside the Tianshan Mountain, and divided this place into his own dojo, he once said that he did not realize the holy way and did not come out of the Tianshan Mountain, did this Confucian view of the Canghai have entered the holy road?"

"No, it's impossible, the holy path hasn't been opened yet, even if you are talented and intelligent, how can you comprehend the holy law when there is no holy way?"

Several people were quite shocked, when Guancanghai only held a pen, he closed the Tianshan Mountain outside the world, and announced the Three Realms and Six Paths: If you don't realize the holy way, you won't go down to the Tianshan Mountain.

Guancang Hai is extraordinary, once you enter Confucianism, it is like a dragon entering the sea, it is very enjoyable, and the road of cultivation is even smoother, and it is directly listed as the supreme position of Confucianism and Taoism.

He became the most eye-catching new star of that era, with Confucianism in his heart, splashing ink and waves, and the world was in turmoil;

Viewing the Canghai, entering the Tianshan Mountains to view the Canghai, this Guancanghai monopolized the Tianshan Mountains outside the world, holding an ink pen, a word ban, no one can enter the Tianshan.

The Guancang Sea, which was trapped in front of the holy road for a long time, boasted of Haikou and put down his arrogance: You must enter the holy road, otherwise you will live forever in the Tianshan Mountains outside this world, and you will not take a step.

Not to mention anything else, just mention one point, the disciple of Guancanghai, Guanzhishi, can be said to be the third generation of the demon clan, even the other great power of the personal disciples, the leading geniuses, do not dare to underestimate this Guanzhishi, there is such a person, how can his teacher achieve nothing?

"Guancanghai turned out to be a saint?"

"No, no, it's unlikely, you see that this is just a spiritual thought of watching the Canghai, not the real body of the Guancanghai, which means that this Guancanghai has not yet descended the Tianshan Mountain, but is just here to send a congratulatory gift to this Lingbo Pavilion. ”

"Good guy, I really can't underestimate this Lingbo Pavilion, even this view of the sea can be moved, when the peach feast, the heavenly court tried its best to invite the view of the sea to the banquet, but also hoped to use this view of the sea of ink treasure for the West Queen Mother inscription, but the view of the sea to ban the Tianshan, a piece of paper sent to the heavens, just one word, no! ”

"The husband said that the mighty cannot be bent, and the poor cannot be moved. Guancang Sea can even be rejected by the Heavenly Court, such a bold person can actually come to this Lingbo Pavilion to participate in the grand event, it is really extraordinary, is there something in this Lingbo Pavilion that attracts Guancang Sea?" Several people talked about it, there are too many legends about this Guancang Sea.

There was a war in Kowloon.

Of course, this Kowloon is far from the current Jiaolong, but at the time of the fairy and demon war, a town near the sea, the lives of 10,000 people, in order not to endanger the lives of these 10,000 people, Guancang Sea shot, in the hands of this fairy and demon to give each other 10,000 people.

Holding an ink pen, he fought the nine-headed dragon alone, defeated the enemy strongly, and then he was even more high-spirited, turned his pen to face the immortals, and directly drove the battlefield out of this town!

If it is not Confucianism and Taoism, but the royal road, maybe this view of the sea is a new generation of human king supreme, no one is convinced!

If he hadn't practiced Confucianism and Taoism, there might not be such a person as Guancanghai at all. ”

"Yes, Guancanghai practice Confucianism, a Confucianism is like a dragon entering the sea, now the dragon has traveled all over the current ocean, what he needs is to rush to the broader sky, but what is needed to enter the sky is a real opportunity, so it will close the Tianshan Mountain, realize the holy way, once the sea breaks out and soars into the sky, it must be the day of canonization. ”

"See Confucianism's view of the sea. In the amazement of everyone, an old man flew up and landed directly in front of the sea of views, and said respectfully.

"Mr. Ling doesn't have to be like this, today is a hundred years of good fortune for Ling Bo Pavilion, how can the real body not be able to leave, so I can only rely on the spirit body to come here to congratulate, and I hope Mr. Ling will forgive me. The ink shadow looked at the sea and said.

"Where is this Guanshi, Guanshi can come, my Lingbo Pavilion in Lingbo Prefecture is full of brilliance. The man known as Mr. Ling chuckled softly.

Mo Ying Guan Canghai chuckled, took out an object and handed it directly to Mr. Ling: "I have studied a word for more than ten days and sent it to Lingbo Pavilion, and I have come to congratulate Lingbo Pavilion on its centennial blessings." ”

Mr. Ling's eyes were full of excitement, and he hurriedly took it over and said, "It's really an honor to have an inscription written by the master. ”

Saying this, Mr. Ling directly opened the paper scroll, the golden light was gorgeous, and under this golden light, a word was vigorously left on the paper scroll.

-- Chang.

The word is prosperous, prosperity is prosperous, and prosperity is happy.

Happy to be a hundred years of Lingbo, the wind rises and the lake is clear.

Under Ling Bo, the artistic conception is long-lasting...

Just one word, but let this Mr. Ling realize a deeper artistic conception, this is the essence of Confucianism, one word is enough to summarize a thousand words.

"Thank you for adding the words, I will frame this word with my own hands and hang it in the main hall. Mr. Ling said.

"Thank you, sir, for your love, by the way, I came here today to have one more thing that I hope Mr. will fulfill. Guan Canghai said.

"Master Guan said that if I can help, it is my duty to Lingbo Pavilion. Mr. Ling spoke.

"I am here for the black and white divine jade of the Confucian saint Confucius. Guancang Sea spoke.

When that person Wang Tang Wang took out the black and white divine jade, it was already doomed, and it would definitely attract a group of powerful Confucianism and Taoism people, but he didn't expect that the first person who came here was the current head of Confucianism and Taoism - Guancanghai.

To be honest, this Confucian Confucian Confucian thing can only be used as an ornament in our hands, but it is not practical, if it can shine in the hands of the Viewer, this should be something that Confucian Confucius also wants to see. Mr. Ling said.

This is true, there are not many people in the Ling family who practice Confucianism, and they do not have the same talent as others to view the sea, leaving this Confucian holy thing in their hands can indeed only be used for appreciation, but it cannot play its original use.

If this black and white divine jade is given to Guancanghai, it may be able to help Guancanghai realize the holy way, and at that time, the Ling family can be said to have made friends, and it can even be said that they have indirectly cultivated a saint.

How to choose, the Ling family is not stupid.

"Since that's the case, then thank you to the Ling family..."

"Slow, how can this thing choose its master, how can it be so blind. ”

... (To be continued.) )