Even though everyone knew that Shen Fengshu once awakened a holy demon with a poem, none of them were around when he wrote the poem. The nearest An Zhengling was dozens of miles away, and he only watched When the literary spirit reaches the sky, I didn’t see it
The specific situation at that time.
Now, they finally witnessed with their own eyes what Xiongwen was born into.
Under the spectacular scene, the expressions of the four people were extremely shocked. Even though the vision had been completely eliminated, the four people still maintained their stunned expressions.
"Senior Brother An, it's your turn to go in!" Shen Fengshu had no choice but to remind him, and by the way, he woke up the four people who were immersed in shock.
"Ah? Oh!" An Zhengling could only utter two exclamations at this moment and could not say anything else.
When he saw the poem "Youth" for the first time, An Zhengling thought that it was just a young man who was suppressed and couldn't calm down, so he wrote directly from his heart. In contrast, the poem "Chess" was written in a calm and old-fashioned way. To be honest, An Zhengling thought at the time that Shen Fengshu must be lucky. He happened to catch up with that situation and his emotions accumulated, so he could get something occasionally. But if he really wants to write something else, it may not be possible. Even if Shen Fengshu later To An Zhengling
I continued a couplet, not with gorgeous rhetoric, but with plain words and deep feelings.
Since ancient times, there has been no first place in literature and no second place in martial arts, and An Zhengling is not immune to this. In this test of literary talent, no matter the content, it is purely about literary style. An Zhengling has been higher in literary style three times in a row. Even if he failed to break the barrier, he is still only a hair short of it. .I thought that even if Shen Fengshu tested it, it would only take at least two or three times. Who would have thought
It took just a few moments for him to make such a big noise while sitting there?
You don’t even need to look at what Shen Feng wrote, the literary style that brought about the vision of heaven and earth already shows how big the gap between the two sides is. To put it bluntly, it’s a world of difference!
At this moment, An Zhengling completely gave up the idea of competing with Shen Fengshu in literary talent. He would never mention this matter again in this life, and would not even think about it again. He was completely convinced.
What he wants to know most now is what exactly Shen Fengshu wrote. Unfortunately, there was nothing on the white paper that flew back, as if nothing had been written at all.
"Senior Brother An, please!" Shen Fengshu first made a gesture of invitation towards An Zhengling, and then added: "This suite of four treasures of the study is good, it belongs to me!"
"It's yours!" An Zhengling nodded immediately and agreed without saying a word. It's just a set of the four treasures of the study, and compared with the real inheritance, it's just a drop in the bucket.
Looking at the open fence door, An Zhengling walked to the door, took a deep breath, and then stepped in.
This time there was no invisible barrier to block it, and he entered the courtyard easily. As soon as he entered the small courtyard, An Zhengling noticed a unique fairy aura. It is true that there is a lot of aura, but there are also auras and auras. The difference is that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that has been tempered by literary energy is higher, but at this moment he feels
What you get is the clearer and more mellow spiritual energy of heaven and earth that has been tempered by thousands of years of heroic writings. You feel refreshed and refreshed with every breath.
In a trance, this place is like a fairyland, and the bamboo house in front has a feeling of waiting for its owner.
An Zhengling turned around and looked around. Shen Fengshu and others were standing outside and looking at him with smiles. Shen Fengshu also made another invitation gesture.
"Junior Brother Shen, thank you!" An Zhengling turned around and bowed deeply to Shen Fengshu.
This is a great gift from a famous teacher. Apart from kneeling down to pay homage to the teacher, this is the most solemn event. Shen Fengshu also hurriedly returned the gift. A scholar should always behave like a scholar.
"After getting the inheritance, I can stay in this secret realm and practice for a while." After straightening up, An Zhengling said to Shen Fengshu and others: "Thank you all!" The reason why An Zhengling was hunted down was because he killed Sui Meng. The owner of Guiyuan Academy got the belongings of all the disciples of Guiyuan Academy. He was only in the early stage of foundation building, and he successfully built the foundation with the help of Shen Fengshu. How could he possibly stop him?
Will there be ubiquitous attacks and plots in the future? The inheritance of the sages gave him an opportunity. As long as he can get it, he can hide in this secret realm without being sent out when the time is up. And after the secret realm is closed, the spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness suppression will be eliminated, and he can Normal practice. This is what he is currently doing
The only way he could think of to solve his dilemma.
Shen Fengshu helped him get here all the way and opened the barrier. It can be said that this gave him a life. I can't thank him enough for saving his life.
Suppressing his excitement, An Zhengling stepped into the bamboo house. What he saw was the rolled-up letter on the table in the middle.
Even in the mortal world, printed books have begun to become popular, and few people use bamboo slips. Even the desk outside the fence door has a paper magic weapon. A bamboo slip is obviously unusual.
An Zhengling no longer hesitated, reached out and grabbed the bamboo slip and picked it up. The moment he grabbed the bamboo slip, the bamboo slip was automatically connected to An Zhengling's consciousness, and a thought was transmitted to An Zhengling's mind through the bamboo slip. In an instant, An Zheng An Zhengling understood how to control the secret realm. As long as An Zhengling is willing, he can wait until the secret realm
After closing, he can take over everything here and even control the time when it is opened again.
After running around for so long, risking being discovered and surrounded by others and sneaking into the secret realm, he finally got what he wanted. At this moment, An Zhengling was completely relieved and no longer had to worry about his life and death in the next few decades.
All of this was thanks to Shen Fengshu. An Zheng was so inspired that he suddenly glanced at a picture hanging on the wall, and his eyes were immediately attracted to it.
The characterful block letters and this font look familiar! Yes! An Zhengling recognized it, it was Junior Brother Shen's calligraphy. When he was in the academy, he had seen Shen Feng's calligraphy. At that time, Shen Feng was already good at writing. It is self-contained, it is the font in front of me. However, at that time, Junior Brother Shen’s font was still
Although they are a bit immature, they have only been separated for a few months, but they already seem to be in shape.
Sure enough, spiritual people know all aspects of spirituality.
Recognizing Shen Fengshu's calligraphy, the calligraphy must be what Shen Fengshu had just written. An Zhengling immediately raised his head and looked at it.
If mountains are not high, immortals will be famous; if water is not deep, dragons will be spiritual. After reading this "Inscription on a Humble Room" in one breath, An Zhengling was filled with admiration. He looked up at the mountains!
No wonder Junior Brother Shen’s literary talent is so great that even if you want to be jealous, you can’t even be jealous! Fortunately, this inscription was written in a humble room, and it didn’t trigger any reaction from the Holy Great Demon, otherwise it would be another big news. No! Just when he thought of this, An Zhengling suddenly flashed the first sentence. If there are immortals, they will be famous, and if there are dragons, they will be spiritual. This is a big flattery! Not to mention immortals, just if there are dragons, they will be spiritual. With just one sentence, all dragon clans will naturally respond to Master Shen
My brother has a good impression.
To put it bluntly, even if Junior Brother Shen goes fishing on the water in the future, he will probably catch much more fish than others.
This kind of heaven-defying literary talent, with no trace of traces of natural praise, is simply a role model for us! It is clearly written about a humble house, but the status of immortals and dragons is so casually promoted, which is incredible.
What a pity! The only regret is that Junior Brother Shen’s cultivation qualifications are extremely poor. He made such a big noise at the secret realm portal, but in fact it was just a step forward in the whale swallowing spectrum!
As soon as this regret flashed through his mind, An Zhengling's heart suddenly moved. It's not like there are no reborn treasures in the secret realm! Find a few for Junior Brother Shen, can't you change his qualifications a little? Junior Brother Shen has some magic in him. His performance was too normal. When the headmaster was still there, he said that he had the marks of spiritual consciousness left by at least two masters of the Golden Elixir Perfection. Maybe they were left by the Holy Ancestor of Nascent Soul. After entering a primary secret realm, his body
It's normal to have magic weapons that can be used.
Shen Fengshu's support and help along the way, and his unmoved behavior in the face of the inheritance of the sages, also made An Zhengling very grateful.
Such kind-hearted friends with great backgrounds, if they don't maintain their friendship well, will they still fall out?
Thinking of this, An Zhengling immediately had a smile on his face. He didn't even bother to look at this shabby room anymore, and immediately turned around and went out to discuss with Shen Fengshu and others.
Shen Fengshu felt that before and after he wrote "Inscription on the Humble Room", this hill, this small pool, and this small bamboo house courtyard were all different. The hill seemed to have more fairy spirit, and there seemed to be more small pools. Dianlongqi, not to mention the bamboo house courtyard, the entire inscription is about the humble house. If Shen Fengshu guessed correctly, this place should have become a place most suitable for famous religious Confucian monks.
The holy place of travel.
This is a place where the great power of the sages has been inherited, and it is naturally suitable for famous Confucian scholars. Coupled with the blessing of the "Humble Room Inscription", if Senior Brother An practices here in the future, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Among them, what Shen Fengshu is most interested in is the small water pool. When the aura of literature filled the air, although Shen Fengshu did not see the scene of dragons traveling around the world, he still saw and felt a dragon-shaped aura in the pool entering his body.
I don't know what impact this will have on me, whether it's good or bad. I still need to wait until I leave the secret realm to understand. However, as soon as Shen Fengshu entered the small courtyard, he felt that the small pool of water made him feel the most. A comfortable place. Senior Brother An entered the bamboo house, and Shen Fengshu walked directly to the small water pool without thinking, squatting directly on the edge of the water pool.
He stretched out his hand to grab a handful of water and lightly splashed it on his face.
It's cool and refreshing, and indescribably comfortable. A whole month of bumps on the sea, and dozens of days of hard work in the mountains and forests are all gone. It's more effective than sleeping all night yesterday. I really want to jump into the pool and take a nice dip. Take a bath!
I'm sure, there are definitely benefits and no downsides.
Xiaoman was like a follower, following Shen Fengshu to see what Shen Fengshu did and what she did. She also washed her face with water and was very happy. Senior Brother An, whom she cared about, finally no longer had to worry about being chased outside, which was great.
Ding Jian just touched the fence, then held the sword embryo and ignored others. Only the little monk was naughty, holding his purple eyebrow-level stick to compete with a bamboo in the yard. "Junior Brother Shen! An Zhengling walked out of the bamboo house with a smile on his face: "I got the inheritance. In the valley where Qionglin Palace is, there are rare treasures that can be reborn. Let's plan how to collect them."
