After accepting Wei Tao and Feng Eighteen as the left and right ghost envoys under the seat.

Yang Chen was in the Wanggong Temple again, turned around, and saw that there was nothing abnormal.

He performed the light body kung fu of Tiyun Zong and returned home.

This night.

It is also to cast the thunder in the palm of his hand, and it is to run the Fu Sigil, and the true qi and mental power have been consumed a lot.

True Qi is easy to say, as long as you take pills or great supplements, you can refine and refine Qi.

However, this mental power is one point less.

We must do everything we can to spread our reputation, so that more people can know their name, recite their own name, and become their own brainless fans, or devout believers.

Back to the room.

Looking at Lin Shishi, who was sleeping peacefully on the top of the bed next to him, Yang Chen couldn't help but think of another beautiful girl in his heart.

Lin Wenhua!

She said goodbye, where did she go?

"But I don't know, this Lin Shishi came here, paid such a price, did he really want to grow old with me, or what was his purpose?"

For Lin Shishi.

Yang Chen subconsciously took some precautions.

For a while, Yang Chen couldn't judge how much of this Lin Shishi was true and how fake he was?

Walk over to your desk.

An oil lamp was lit.

Looking at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table.

Lift the pen.

Brush a poem, spurting out from the heart, like a big river flowing crosswise, wanton ocean, even if it is a towering green mountain, it is difficult to stop.

The pen walks the dragon and snake, and the pen is instantaneous.

Give the king a way to solve the doubts, no need to drill the turtle and wish the yarrow.

The test jade should be burned for three days, and the material must be aged for seven years.

Zhou Gong was afraid of rumors, and Wang Mang was humble and did not usurp the time.

Xiang Zhi died at the beginning, who knows the truth of his life?

This is one of the five poems of the great poet Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty.

The meaning of this poem is that I give you a solution to your doubts, which does not require tortoise shells and yarrow stalks to divinate good fortune. It takes three days to test the authenticity of the jade, and seven years to distinguish the wood. When the Duke of Zhou was afraid of gossip, Wang Mang was respectful before usurping the throne. If this man had died in the first place, who would have known the truth of his life?

"True and false, false and true, there is always a day when the water will come out, no matter how much I think about it now, it is useless, at least until now, this Lin Shishi has never harmed me, why should I have to spend her with the heart of a villain." ”

"However, as the old saying goes, you can't hurt others, and you can't do without the heart of guarding against others, so I'm more cautious. ”

When things are figured out, the thoughts become a lot clearer, and the whole person's mood becomes better.

When I looked at the first draft of the poem I had written, I saw that on the first draft, all of a sudden, a little bit of literary atmosphere was born, and the literary atmosphere flowed, forming a mass of spiritual light, rising out of thin air and shining in all directions.

The heaven and earth yuan rotated, descended, turned into literary qi, and fell on the manuscript of the poem.

Yang Chen stood there silently.

The white jade branch in his mind shook, penetrating the void, manifesting outside, and a crystal clear white jade branch suddenly plunged into the middle of the circulating heaven and earth vitality.

The thick aura was directly absorbed by the white jade branches.

"The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is turning so violently!"

Lin Shishi, who was asleep, sensed the flow of the vitality of heaven and earth, suddenly hit a carp, jumped off the bed excitedly, her beautiful eyes were wide, and her divine light surged, like lightning, looking around.

As soon as his body moved, he put on a defensive posture in the Thick Earth Divine Skill.

This look!

But I saw it, not far away.

Yang Chen sat alone on a stool, lighting an oil lamp, looking at something.

The place where the vitality fluctuated so much was exactly what Yang Chen could see.

"It turned out to be a surge of literary energy?"

"Could it be Yang Chen, who has written classic poems and articles again?"

Thoughts together.

Lin Shishi didn't feel sleepy anymore, put on her coat, walked over, stood behind Yang Chen, and looked at the table.

On the table, there was a first draft of a poem.

On the first draft, the aura flows and the Tao rhyme is pervasive, so that people can feel immersed in it when they look at it, as if as long as they are immersed in it, they can increase their wisdom and distinguish the true from the false in the world.

"Brilliant and pervasive, it is indeed the first draft of the classic poem, which has been tempered by the literary spirit between heaven and earth, and has an incredible wonderful use, and it is the favorite treasure of the reader, and it is very beneficial to get it. ”

Lin Shishi's heart was silent, and then she looked towards the poem.

Give you a way to solve the doubts, no need to drill the turtle and wish the yarrow!

Read the first sentence.

Lin Shishi's heart chuckled.

Doubt!

actually said that it was doubtful!

It seems that Yang Chen is still not worried about himself in his heart.

I just don't know how Yang Chen plans to resolve his doubts.

Follow the first sentence and continue to look down.

The test jade should be burned for three days, and the material must be aged for seven years.

This sentence gives a way to solve doubts, that is, to know the truth of things can only be tested by time. After a certain period of observation and comparison, things will eventually be revealed as they are.

Do you want to observe me slowly?

Lin Shishi looked at Yang Chen's back.

"You can rest assured that I, Lin Shishi, am also a person with great perseverance and great wisdom, and I have made a wrong choice once, and I will never make a second wrong choice. ”

In an era like the Great Zhou Dynasty, a young woman dares to choose her spouse, no matter whether the choice is right or wrong, this is already a very courageous thing.

"Then let time tell. ”

After reading this sentence.

I continued to read it, and read the whole poem in one breath.

Zhou Gong was afraid of rumors, and Wang Mang was humble and did not usurp the time.

Xiang Zhi died at the beginning, who knows the truth of his life?

"This Zhou Gong is the legendary Zhou Sage, and who is this Wang Mang?"

"I can be juxtaposed with Zhou Gong, I think he is also a very famous person, why have I never heard of it?"

"Sure enough, a scholar is a scholar, even if he doesn't go out, he knows the world. ”

"As for the truth of my life, you will definitely understand it in the future, I will live and die with you, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and from now on, I will never change it at will. ”

Yang Chen's mind was psychic, and when Lin Shishi got up and came over, he already felt something.

It's just that he didn't move, and he didn't cover up the poem in front of him.

He also wanted to know what the difference would be when Lin Shishi saw such a poem.

Pity!

He waited until she finished reading.

She was no different, still standing quietly behind her, unmoving.

"You're here!"

Yang Chen sat still and spoke lightly.

"Hmm"

Lin Shishi walked in front of Yang Chen.

"I was drowsy, I felt the rotation of heaven and earth, I thought it was the killer on the first floor of the world who came again, and I woke up in fright. ”

Yang Chen raised his head and stared at Lin Shishi, his tone gentle.

"Yes, it's too dangerous here, your life is in danger at any time, why don't you go to Lin Mansion, it's safe there, and you don't have to follow me to be afraid, I don't know that day, my life will be gone." ”