Shen Fengshu praised his quick wit, but luckily he didn't get embarrassed.
I no longer care to explore why the Zixiao Divine Thunder penetrated into my sea of consciousness. Let me deal with the matter in front of me first.
"It's just an ordinary-looking blank folding fan!" Little Monk Yichen touched his bare head, and a look of confusion appeared on his handsome face: "Magic weapon?"
Ding Jian was too lazy to speak and just squinted at Shen Fengshu. Only Xiaoman's face was full of expectation, as if he was really waiting for him to turn decay into magic.
"Alas! I don't know what the goods are!" Shen Fengshu sighed for a while, and he was so angry that he couldn't argue!
The good thing given by the Witch Lady, can it be an ordinary thing? It still looks ordinary? If there is no explanation for this bone fan, even Shen Fengshu would not believe it. But now everyone's vision is limited and they can't see it.
Of course, it is not ruled out that the Witch Lady did not want Shen Fengshu to be guilty of having the jade, so she chose relatively ordinary materials, which is also justified.
"Yichen, you are a monk, don't always use magic weapons or something, and stop being greedy!" Shen Fengshu said to Yichen seriously, and then changed the topic: "You must have lofty ambitions, at least achieve something even if it is very ordinary. , you will be worth a hundred times after using it, this is the right goal!"
Being stunned for a moment by what Shen Fengshu said, the little monk Yichen nodded subconsciously. It seems that what Brother Shen said makes sense! Moreover, if you really want to go that far, it seems that it feels very good. !
"Just like this ordinary blank folding fan." Shen Fengshu handed the folding fan to Yichen for him to take a look at, while he began to prepare the Four Treasures of the Study.
"It seems unremarkable now, but when I inscribe it, it will be completely different." Shen Fengshu has already arranged the things and is just waiting for everyone to pass the fan back.
The Four Treasures of the Study are the ones used outside the gate of the small courtyard of Qiancheng Secret Realm. They are definitely good things left by the ascended seniors, and they also take into account the realm of low-level monks. When they are refined, they can be used by ordinary people up to foundation-building monks. Very clever.
The folding fan turned around in the hands of Yichen Dingjian and Xiaoman and returned to Shen Fengshu's hands. Shen Fengshu unfolded the folding fan and spread it on the table.
Logically speaking, the inscription on the fan should be removed, but Shen Fengshu didn't have the ability. The Witch Lady had already been fixed and refined, so he didn't dare to destroy it easily.
"What's a good topic?" Shen Fengshu picked up the pen and slowly put it away, thinking to himself: "The best is like water? Or is peace the ultimate goal?"
"Brother Shen, the best is as good as water, what do you say?" While he was thinking about it, Xiao Man next to him couldn't help but ask.
"The best good is like water. Water is good for all things without fighting. It is disliked by everyone, so it is not like the Tao." When others asked Shen Fengshu, maybe he would hide it with a shelf or something, but when Xiaoman asked, Shen Fengshu explained. .
Not only that, without waiting for everyone to ask the next question, Shen Fengshu explained it smoothly: "It is simple to reach far through tranquility. Without indifference, there is no clear ambition, and without tranquility, there is no way to reach far."
I am familiar enough to memorize these sentences and speak them fluently. I can’t help it. The side effects of improving my consciousness are the strengthening of my memory. I can’t forget it even if I want to. These two words are the best tools for pretentiousness when writing inscriptions. Speaking of which, the style is very high.
Shen Fengshu said it easily. As a modern human soul on earth, Shen Fengshu is basically immune to this kind of vocabulary. But in the ears of the three friends, it is completely different. After finishing, the three people immediately fell into deep thought.
Suddenly everyone became quiet, which surprised Shen Fengshu for a while.
Fortunately for Ding Jian, his practice is not a peaceful and far-reaching path. But for Buddhist disciples Yichen and Xiaoman, it is a great truth inadvertently, and the sudden silence is the best proof.
"Brother Shen is always unexpected." It took a long time for Xiao Man to wake up from his deep thoughts: "Senior Unruly said that you speak well, and that's true at all."
Yichen nodded in agreement beside him.
Shen Fengshu raised his eyebrows. Shen Fengshu was also immune to this level of praise. There was nothing new. It was just a well-spoken, witty saying, etc. Shen Fengshu had heard it dozens of times, but Listening to the little beauty Xiaoman face to face with an adoring tone, the feeling of admiration is still very satisfying.
"Brother Shen, which one do you choose?" Yichen asked.
"Choose a long one." Shen Fengshu laughed and replied.
Which one is longer? Aren’t the two words “Shangshan Ruo Shui” and “Tranquility Zhiyuan” both have four words? Which one is longer?
Look again, Shen Fengshu has already set up his posture, holds his breath, picks up the pen and writes with one stroke.
"The heart is like white clouds, always at ease, and the mind is like flowing water, letting things go."
The inscriptions are neatly written in regular script, with a smooth upper and lower lines on the fan.
When the last word was mentioned, an awe-inspiring aura from heaven and earth rushed into Shen Fengshu's body unreasonably. Shen Fengshu did not resist and swallowed the reward from heaven and earth comfortably. It was a bit strange that some of it also rushed in. We have reached the sea of consciousness, but now is not the time to explore. We can study slowly when we are alone.
What is surprising is that Haoran's righteousness does not only have two parts, but is divided into three, and one part is directly included in the inscription on the fan. The material of the folding fan is very strong, no matter how much Haoran's righteousness is absorbed, there is no What a sign of collapse.
For two full minutes, Haoran's righteousness did not stop. Although his righteousness did not reach the point of reaching the sky, it still rose more than ten feet high, colorful and beautiful, and very gorgeous.
After absorbing the aura of awe-inspiring power and putting away his pen, Shen Fengshu carefully looked at his handwriting. The more he looked at this fan, the more satisfied he became. It was the most comfortable calligraphy he had written recently, and it was also in the best condition.
Although it is a horizontal and vertical regular script, there is an indulgent and carefree charm in it that is not restrained at all and rushes towards his face. Chen Fengshu suddenly has many calligraphy insights in his mind, as if his own calligraphy suddenly Zi has ascended to a new level, and the feeling is very mysterious.
It's really amazing. It's obviously just a fan with slightly uneven ribs, but the writing condition is better than a normal flat white paper. Is it the help of the witch lady? Or is it brought here after killing an expert in the out-of-body stage? An improvement in the realm without knowing it?
After writing the inscription with satisfaction, he took out a small seal, dipped it in ink mud, and stamped it squarely on the back.
"Good calligraphy!" Ding Jian was the first to praise, "It follows one's heart, it is unrestrained, the meaning of the pen is far-reaching, and it has the freedom and ease of swordsmanship. This is the best calligraphy you have written recently."
This man is a swordsman, and even his praises are related to his swordsmanship. Looking at the way he can't take his eyes away, you can tell that he has gained some new understanding of swordsmanship from the fonts and meanings of the words.
"Ha! You think so too? What do you think, Xiaoman?" Shen Fengshu was really satisfied with the calligraphy, and felt a little proud himself, so he turned to Xiaoman and asked.
"That's great!" Xiaoman didn't say much, but his admiration and admiration was unabashed, and Shen Fengshu couldn't be more comfortable with that feeling.
Yichen didn't say much this time, he just blessed Shen Fengshu with a Great Ming Mantra. But Shen Fengshu clearly noticed that the effect of the Great Ming Mantra seemed to be improved this time.
A few words made the three friends gain something, and Shen Fengshu was also happy: "How about this ordinary folding fan, suddenly it becomes less ordinary?"
Of course it's not ordinary. If the Witch Lady's refining was excellent enough before, but it just looked like an ordinary magic weapon, under the inscription and the blessing of Haoran's righteousness, the whole thing would faintly exude a strong Haoran's righteousness. The taste is hidden but not revealed. Holding it in your hand adds a touch of elegance. As long as you are a scholar, you will fall into your eyes and be unable to take it out.
Turning decay into magic is really no exaggeration at all.
"Brother Shen, I want it too!" Shen Fengshu was still admiring himself, but Xiao Man next to him couldn't wait to make the request.
"Okay!" Shen Fengshu agreed without thinking: "When you find a suitable fan or something else, I will write one for you."
The freehand feeling when writing was still in his mind. Shen Fengshu knew that his calligraphy had really improved.
After admiring it in turn, the folding fan returned to Shen Fengshu's hand. He opened and closed it with ease. Holding it in his hand naturally gave him a relaxed and comfortable feeling. Shen Fengshu understood that this fan would be his for a long time to come. There is no necessary reason why a folding fan will never be parted from your hands.
The scenery here is nice, and you can stay a few more days to see it. Ding Jian directly took out a miniature manor and found a suitable place to settle it on the spot. This small manor was the collection of a certain foundation-building monk, and it was a bargain for Ding. The sword in Shen Fengshu's hand was too big, but it wasn't suitable for four people.
The accommodation is very good. The only problem is that everything else has to be done by oneself. There are not many maids and servants to serve. Everyone is spoiled in the city these days. If you have to do it yourself, you will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.
After everyone was busy, Shen Fengshu was finally alone. Lying on the bed, Shen Fengshu's mind instantly sank into the sea of consciousness. He couldn't wait to know what happened in the sea of consciousness.
As soon as he entered the sea of consciousness, Shen Fengshu was startled by the movement in the sea of consciousness. Purple thunder and lightning filled the sea of consciousness, rumbling and mercilessly striking countless fragments of consciousness. What was going on?
That's right! Shen Fengshu suddenly realized something. More than half of these fragments of consciousness were almost the fragments of the masked woman's consciousness. The masked woman herself died on the Zixiao Divine Thunder, and these Zixiao Divine Thunder seemed to They are vindictive and are still attacking those fragments. Do they have to bombard all the fragments until they are completely destroyed?
The Purple Sky Divine Thunder was also mixed with some other powers. Shen Fengshu differentiated it slightly and immediately noticed that it was the aura of awe. The portion that was separated before also entered the sea of consciousness. The Zixiao Divine Thunder is actually The human emperor's purple energy is the attack method, and the aura of awe is the aura of famous religions. Most of the famous religions serve the human emperor. No wonder they can complement each other and form an integrated whole.
Chen Fengshu's own consciousness was buried too deep, and the purple sky thunder would not hit Shen Fengshu's own consciousness for the time being, but the thunder and lightning in front of him made Shen Fengshu confused for a while.
Is that too exaggerated? What should I do next?
A large ball of condensed spiritual consciousness fragments, with thunder and lightning on the surface. This posture is a bit like the original state of the earth!
