"Here comes the pen——"

When God came to the lake, Feng Qingyan raised his right hand and gestured to grab a pen.

At this time, Yun Zhongjun, Ying Shu and others in the pavilion looked over in surprise after hearing this, with some puzzled looks in their eyes.

What does it mean?

Could it be that the gentleman is asking Yun Mengze for a magic pen?

Yingshu and Dong Gonglan looked at each other in confusion. Is this okay? They couldn't help but look at Yun Zhongjun. After all, they had never seen how to take the magic pen. They didn't know if it was done like this.

But Yun Zhongjun also had a look of surprise in his eyes.

It is clear.

It's not like this.

But the gentleman did this...

At this moment, Yun Zhongjun's brows furrowed slightly, and he was also shocked by the way that Feng Sheng used his magic strokes.

It is simply impossible to obtain the magic pen in this way.

Besides.

The magic pen can only be taken out once every three years.

If it's wrong, it's wrong. You can't take it away at any time just because of your different status. There was once a saint who missed the time to get the divine pen and came to Yunmengze, but didn't he return empty-handed in the end?

As the God of Yunmengze, he can only take three divine pens.

After taking the three magic pens, he tried to take them by force, but they all failed. Moreover, he also tried to take them at a different time than when he wanted to take the magic pens, but he also failed.

Or.

When it was not time to take the magic pen, he found no trace of the magic pen at all.

How to get this?

so.

He is not optimistic that Feng Sheng will come to get the divine pen at this time.

Even though the other party is canonized.

After all, even a saint has failed, let alone a false saint?

Although the current achievements and merits of the saint are really not inferior to those of some saints, they are still false saints. Perhaps it is precisely because it is not optimistic, or even impossible, that the teacher ordered him to send a divine pen?

As for what the teacher meant by "returning the favor", he still couldn't figure it out.

It would be even more impossible to say that the teacher made a slip of the tongue.

"Yun Zhongjun, is this how you get the Divine Pen?" Ying Shu couldn't help but asked curiously, "Is this the gentleman who wants to get the Divine Pen? Doesn't it mean that to get the Divine Pen, you have to come to the Divine Pavilion? Or

, just need to come to the vicinity of Shenlai Pavilion?"

"The Shenlai Brush appears once every three years. To get the Shenlai Brush, you really need to come to the Shenlai Pavilion." Yun Zhongjun hesitated and said, "Perhaps Feng Sheng has his own way of getting the brush."

"So, you are sure that you will get the magic pen?"

When Yingshu was surprised, a huge surprise emerged in his heart, and he felt that the gentleman really had his own way of writing.

Although the magic pen appears once every three years, does the gentleman have his own way?

How can a gentleman be compared to ordinary people?

And at this time.

The situation in Yunmengze suddenly changed.

Yun Zhongjun's face lit up slightly. After all, he was the god of Yun Mengze, and every move of Yun Mengze was in his heart and thoughts.

At this moment, he did not change Yun Mengze's situation.

But the situation has changed.

Moreover, it is not a normal change, there seems to be some mysterious force driving it.

This was the first time that he felt like he had lost control of Yun Mengze.

Could it be that there is really a way to draw inspiration from God when it comes to canonization?

This is just what he said casually.

"The world has changed."

Yingshu was immediately surprised and said, thinking it was caused by the gentleman's magic pen.

In fact, not only Yingshu thinks so, but also Dong Gonglan and Miss Xihe, and even Yun Zhongjun also speculates like this.

After all, he did not control the situation, but the situation changed.

now.

Around Shenlai Lake, a layer of dream-like things suddenly appeared.

This kind of thing is like a bubble.

Even so, there seem to be countless transparent and gorgeous water bubbles, and the water bubbles reflect unclear scenery or shadows.

Bursts of light passed through the bubbles.

It's like a fleeting glimpse, giving people an unreal, dreamlike feeling.

Yingshu couldn't help but stare curiously with her big black eyes, and wanted to reach out and touch her, but unfortunately there was no one in front of her...

And it made her feel like she was dreaming.

She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or something real.

Countless bubbles rise from all around, reflecting countless shadows, as if bursts of floating light are passing by, giving people a somewhat trancelike illusion.

At this time, Yun Zhongjun had no expression on his face, but his heart was filled with shock.

This is the coming of a divine pen!

But, isn’t it less than three years old?

Why did the magic pen appear?

As the God of Yunmengze, he could not bring the god to the world, but the canonization seemed to be able to do it.

This made him feel a little complicated.

I don't know if it's jealousy.

Not only him, not even the saints can make gods appear in this world...

"What is going on? Could it be that Shen Lai Bi has appeared?" Ying Shu said in surprise. Although he has not seen Shen Lai Bi yet and cannot be sure, he is almost certain.

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Dong Gonglan nodded in surprise.

"I feel that there is a dreamlike atmosphere permeating the heaven and earth." Miss Xihe said seriously, "Somewhat like the atmosphere of the magic pen in Yun Zhongjun's hand."

"It is indeed a divine pen that appears."

Yun Zhongjun smiled.

At this time, he was a little confused. Since the saint could get the magic pen, why did the teacher ask him to give it to him?

Didn't the teacher take it into account?

"Didn't you say that the magic pen appears once every three years?"

Which pot of shadow book is not opened and which pot is mentioned?

This made Yun Zhongjun not want to answer the conversation at all. This kid really didn't want to talk. Now that the magic pen has appeared, he is really slapping him in Yun Zhongjun's face...

At this moment, the surroundings were like dreamy bubbles, turning into bursts of floating light and quickly falling into Feng Qingyan's hand.

When the glimmer of light disappears.

A wooden-colored brush appeared in Feng Qingyan's hand.

At this moment, there are bursts of brocade flowers growing out of the brush, one blooming, the other bursting...

"Ah, the gentleman has obtained the magic pen. The gentleman is really powerful."

Yingshu was so surprised that he almost screamed.

Dong Gong Lan looked at the figure in white in the lake with eyes like autumn water.

Yun Zhongjun, on the other hand, raised his head slightly and looked at Tianyu, as if he couldn't figure out why the magic pen appeared in this world.

In the lake.

Feng Qingyan looked at the magical pen in his hand, feeling the dreamy atmosphere filling the pen, but his eyes wrinkled slightly.

The magic pen is indeed magical.

The majestic breath of life is nurtured in dreams...
To be continued...