But Fang Zhengzhi was obviously not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of Chi Guyan now, after all, he only had less than an hour to solve the problem in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A blank sheet of paper......

What could it be?

According to Chi Guyan, everything comes into existence from nothing, and then disappears completely from existence, so this is a blank slate, and it is not too difficult to understand this truth.

But is that really the case?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't dare to be sure, and he couldn't be sure, because, if that was the case, then he should be in the Ninth Heaven now, instead of still trapped here.

There is a problem, there must be a problem, but where is the problem? Is it Chi Guyan's idea, which is not perfect, or is there something else?

Fang Zheng's eyes quietly looked at the snow-white picture scroll above his head.

I have to say that this picture scroll is really white, like snow, like frost, there is nothing special at all, if it doesn't appear in the eighth heaven, he can't even take a second look.

"Sure enough, it's difficult!" Fang Zhengzhi let out a sigh of emotion in his heart.

In fact, when he saw this white picture scroll on the Eighth Heaven, he understood in his heart that since the Heavenly Dao Pavilion was built, only one person had gone up to the Ninth Heaven, which was not accidental, but inevitable.

A blank sheet of paper, it's so hard to solve that there's no way to start......

Wait a minute!

Take action?

Suddenly, an extremely inexplicable and extremely bold idea came to mind in Fang Zheng's mind, or rather, it was an idea that no one could have thought of at all, and no one would have thought of it.

That's ......

Draw a stroke on this scroll.

Of course, in essence, this idea is actually not difficult to think of, it's just that the Holy Rain Pool belongs to the existence of the Holy Land in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

As a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, who would dare to go up and scribble?

If Fang Zhengzhi had joined the Heavenly Dao Pavilion now, or if he hadn't made such a bet with Chi Guyan now, even if he could think of this method, he wouldn't necessarily do it.

Because, in the event of failure, the consequences are almost imaginable.

It can be said that the current Fang Zhengzhi is the first person to enter the Holy Rain Pool as an "outsider" in thousands of years, and he is still under the pressure of having to go to the Ninth Heaven.

Thinking like this, Fang Zheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and it felt like he had seen a glimmer of light in the darkness.

"Give it a try? Anyway, it's all come to this point, and you won't necessarily get pregnant if you try it, take 10,000 steps back and say, if it's really broken...... Then run!" Fang Zhengzhi felt no pressure.

Since he was definitely leaving, before leaving, it was naturally not a big problem to try, of course, the main reason was that he knew in his heart that the Nine Heavens could exist for so long, and it should not be so hypocritical.

Just draw a stroke and play it badly?

Not really!

Think of it, do it, Fang Zhengzhi has always been a vigorous and resolute person, and he didn't hesitate for too long at all, as for the pen...... As a reader, it is natural to carry it with you.

As soon as his mind moved, the four treasures of the study also appeared in front of him.

"Don't laugh, grind the ink for me!" Fang Zhengzhi thought that he was about to enter the Ninth Heaven, and naturally regarded Chi Guyan as the leader of the bed warming girl team in his heart.

"Grinding ink?" The smile on Chi Guyan's face retracted, and his bright star-like eyes looked at the four treasures of the study in front of Fang Zhengzhi, and then looked at the white scroll above his head, and for a moment, he seemed to understand: "You don't want to draw a picture on it, do you?"

"Can't you?" asked Fang Zhengzhi rhetorically.

"It's worth a try. After being silent for a moment, Chi Guyan nodded unexpectedly, and then he really sat down next to Fang Zhengzhi and began to grind the ink.

Such a move undoubtedly surprised Fang Zhengzhi again, because he really didn't expect that Chi Guyan would agree to his behavior so readily.

Doesn't this girl have a little consciousness of protecting "public property in the door"?

Of course, these are obviously not important now, the important thing is that Chi Guyan agrees, so the next thing to consider is what to draw.

Draw a dragon?

Or, come to a phoenix, or, draw a red carp in the waves, make a carp jump the dragon gate or something, and show off your danqing magic brush.

Uh, that's too complicated......

Let's draw a stroke casually, just like the first day, a stroke from top to bottom, simple and clear, and it is also in line with the profound truth of simplicity.

I thought of it, and glanced at the ink gushing out of the inkstone, as well as the faint fragrance of ink, Fang Zhengzhi also picked up the pen and casually put it on the inkstone.

Then, he jumped to his feet.

It can be said that Fang Zhengzhi's posture is still very graceful, his arms are lightly extended, his eyes are attentive, and he looks like a wild goose flying into the sky.

Of course, it would have been more perfect without the tattered blue kaftan of all.

After seeing this scene, Chi Guyan didn't make any movements, just quietly looked at Fang Zhengzhi who flew up, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't notice the expression on Chi Guyan's face, and what he was looking at now was naturally the white painting scroll in front of him that was getting closer and closer.

Near, closer......

Wave the pen, from top to bottom, in one go!

A thick ink was formed under the square and upright brush, and on the snow-white white scroll, a trace like a sword blade was formed.

"It's not bad, the pen is vigorous and powerful, and the domineering is exposed!" Fang Zheng looked at the thick ink that appeared on the snow-white scroll, and was still quite satisfied.

And then......

And then there was no more.

There was indeed a thick ink on the scroll, but there was no sound, and Fang Zhengzhi was still staying in the Eighth Heaven.

"......" Fang Zhengzhi also blinked after waiting for a moment after falling to the ground: "Is it that just one stroke is not enough, you need to draw a few more strokes?" Or, do you really want to draw a carp jumping over the dragon gate?"

Just as he was thinking like this, the picture scroll, which had been motionless, suddenly lit up with a faint light, and it looked as crystal clear as white jade.

"Huh?" Seeing such a scene, Chi Guyan's bright eyes seemed to be slightly surprised, and his eyes were even more motionless and staring at the picture scroll that exuded brilliance.

And there was obvious joy on Fang's upright face.

"There's movement, I'm really witty!" Subconsciously, Fang Zhengzhi gave himself thirty-two likes in his heart, after all, such a whimsical idea is not something anyone can think of: "It seems that ...... It's time to go up to the Ninth Heaven and take a look!"

Await.

Fang Zhengzhi waited for the majestic voice to sound.

But in fact, the majestic voice did not come out immediately, and the thick ink that was originally painted on the white scroll by Fang Zheng was slowly disappearing at this moment.

It looks like it's been absorbed by the white scroll.

"It's gone, from existence to nothing, it should be!" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the painting scroll that had returned to white, and his heart became more and more confident.

And at this time, the originally calm and bright sky, but suddenly there was a loud bang.

It's thunder.

Then, a purple lightning bolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl also crossed the sky, and the speed was very fast, from top to bottom, directly towards Fang Zheng.

"Huh, is this the right way to open the Ninth Heaven?" Fang Zhengzhi was slightly stunned, and lightning slammed directly into his body.

"Boom!" the ground shuddered.

Fang Zhengzhi immediately felt a sense of pleasure to ascend to immortal, from head to toe, thunder and lightning wrapped around his body, making his whole body feel a tingling.

And, the main thing is......

Fang's straight face was dark.

Of course, if anyone was struck by lightning like this, his face would be very dark, just like the current Fang Zhengzhi.

And then......

And there was no more.

The sky was bright again, the wind was still so refreshing, the eight white columns were still standing quietly in front of him, and the white scroll above his head was still so white.

"......" Fang Zheng's face is really black now, not only his face is black, but his heart is even blacker, so black that he is a little confused: "So, it's gone?

"Hahaha......" Chi Guyan's laughter sounded at this time, laughing loudly, and without any concealment, the unbridled laughter made her body tremble a little.

"......" Fang Zhengzhi was speechless, and not only was he speechless, he was also very depressed, never once, he was so depressed as he is now.

All along, he felt that he had ideas that were beyond the ordinary.

Like this one......

Who could have imagined such a bold and creative idea, and even if others could imagine it, would anyone dare to do it?

No!

It can't be!

Fang Zhengzhi is almost certain that his idea and practice are absolutely unprecedented, and there is no one to come, but the truth is very cruel.

Not only did the ninth heaven not go up, but also a lightning bolt?

A few meanings!

Wait a minute!

Speaking of which, it doesn't seem that I have gained nothing at all, at least, I have been hit by a lightning bolt, which is a fact, right?

"Funny?" Fang Zheng glanced straight at Chi Guyan behind him, as well as his chest that was a little heaving because of laughter, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of disdain.

"Isn't it funny?" Chi Guyan asked rhetorically, there was still a smile in his bright eyes, it was a kind of happiness that came completely from the heart and had no worries.

"At least, there's movement, isn't it?" Fang Zhengzhi also asked rhetorically.

"When you say that, it seems like it's true...... Well, maybe this is really a way!" When Chi Guyan heard this, the smile that was originally contained in his eyes was instantly put away, and his face returned to seriousness, as if he was really thinking seriously.

And Fang Zhengzhi pursed his lips, and couldn't help scolding in his heart: "Is it really a method? Why don't you try this method!"

When Fang Zhengzhi was secretly scolding in his heart, Chi Guyan really took a step forward and came to Fang Zhengzhi's side, and his eyes were also very serious looking at the snow-white picture scroll above his head again.

"Perhaps...... It's the problem with what you draw. While saying this, Chi Guyan didn't look at Fang Zheng, and it felt like he was talking to himself.

"What's the problem?" Fang Zheng asked rhetorically.

"If you think about it carefully, from the first heaven to the seventh heaven, is there a process from simple to complex, and finally, into one?" Chi Guyan continued.

"Huh?" Fang Zhengzhi was slightly stunned, and then, involuntarily recalled the picture scroll of the first heaven and the picture scroll of the seventh heaven in his mind.

Indeed, as Chi Guyan said.

From the first day to the third layer, the painting scroll has also changed from one stroke to splashed ink, and it does not seem that there is much change, but it is the process from simple to complex, from the original to the source.

And after the fourth heaven, there are changes, countless kinds of complicated changes, and this kind of change, when it comes to the sixth heaven, almost reaches the extreme.

Finally, in the seventh heaven......

It became "one" again.

Of course, this "one" is not the "one" in numbers, but a thousand changes, integrated into one, and merged into one.

From simple to complex, and then back into one.

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he suddenly felt that this seemed to be another cycle, a cycle from nothing to something, and then from existence to nothing.

"I think I can try again!" Chi Guyan spoke again at this time, and his voice was also filled with an unusual firmness.

"How do you want to try?" Fang Zhengzhi asked subconsciously.

"I just looked closely, and after you made a stroke on it, the white scroll did not change immediately, but waited for a while before it began to shine. Chi Guyan analyzed.

"So, what do you mean?"

"Perhaps...... It's waiting for you to draw again!"

"Is it possible to draw another stroke, it will attract two lightning bolts?" Fang Zhengzhi heard and guessed casually.

"It's possible!" Chi Guyan nodded.

"......" Fang Zhengzhi felt that this was not possible, but too possible, where is this test? It is simply using the body as an introduction: "Otherwise, you will try?"

"Okay!" Chi Guyan nodded again, feeling as if he didn't hesitate at all, and he didn't have the consciousness that he might be struck by lightning at all.

And Fang Zheng's heart was slightly shocked.

No way?

Chi Guyan, this girl, will really naively think that one stroke is useless, just draw two stroke......s? Doesn't it match Chi Guyan's wit?

Or be generous and let her give it a try?

Wrong!

What if this girl really draws it, and then, in one fell swoop, flies to the ninth heaven, what will I do? Even if I follow her and draw two smiles, it's useless.

As long as Chi Guyan goes up to the ninth heaven before himself, the bet is equivalent to the end, and he has no chance to turn the tables.

Can't let her try!

Fang Zhengzhi was just about to stop it, but after thinking about it, he still felt that something was not quite right, is it possible that Chi Guyan, this girl, is it possible that she is deliberately taking advantage of the fact that she is not daring to let her try, and then let herself keep trying?

And she picks up ready-made ones in the back?

This possibility is not impossible, and, on the contrary, this possibility is still very large, after all, Chi Guyan has never been a very naïve and stupid person.

What to do?

Should I let Chi Guyan try it, or do I try it myself?

Fang Zhengzhi really couldn't make up his mind, after all, if he let Chi Guyan try, he would probably lose the bet, but if he tried it himself, maybe he would suffer two more thunderbolts......

"I went to paint. Just when Fang Zhengzheng hesitated, Chi Guyan also took out a pen and dipped it in ink on the inkstone.

"Wait a minute!" Fang Zheng saw that Chi Guyan was about to jump up, and without hesitation, he immediately stopped Chi Guyan's "impulsive" behavior: "I'm a man, this kind of thing should be done by me!"

"Are you sure?" Chi Guyan had a surprised expression.

"Of course it's sure!" Fang Zheng nodded straightly.

Naturally, he could guess that there might be a deception here, but what could he do?

If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of 10,000, what if Chi Guyan really succeeds?

A low-level servant for a month, compared to being hit by two lightning bolts, Fang Zhengzhi felt that two lightning bolts were simply not too easy.

Take 10,000 steps back and say......

A real man should face a bleak life, just one or two bolts of lightning, what is there to fear?

When you say it, you have to do it.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't wait for Chi Guyan's answer any longer, he jumped up directly and flew up towards the white scroll above his head again.

And after seeing this, the corners of Chi Guyan's mouth also hooked up a smile, and a bright light flashed in his eyes in an instant.

It is naturally impossible for Fang Zhengcheng to turn back at such a time.

His gaze was still firmly fixed on the white scroll in front of him, and the pen in his hand waved one after another, and two ink marks like sword marks appeared on the white scroll again.

A sharp aura is revealed from the ink marks.

I have to say that Fang Zhengzhi really fought this time, and these two ink marks even faintly contained a trace of his dragon slashing moves.

"I don't believe it, not this time!" Fang Zhengzhi slowly fell down after he finished waving, and there was some expectation in his eyes.

And the moment he fell, the two ink marks on the white scroll slowly disappeared again, almost exactly the same as the previous scene.

Then......

Fang Zhengzhi also sensed that something was not right.

As soon as he looked up, his eyes widened violently, because the originally calm and bright sky also changed again, and then, two lightning bolts fell together.

"......" Fang Zhengzhi will no longer be naïve to think that this is the correct posture to open the Ninth Heaven, and there is almost no hesitation, so he just dodges to the side.

However, the strange thing is that the moment he dodged away, two lightning bolts that fell also turned towards his position as if they had spirituality.

"Boom!"

Fang Zhengzhi immediately had a feeling that the hair on his whole body stood up, it was very sour, and the sourness made him unable to bear it anymore: "Cao Nima, there are really two lightning bolts!"

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