Chapter 243 The strongest refining period in history
at night.
The day to start school is getting closer.
Bu Fan was thinking about what to teach his children.
He has a lot of enlightenment books, such as the Three Character Classic, Hundred Family Surnames, Disciple Rules, Thousand Characters, etc.
"Well, let's just follow the disciple rules!"
After sharpening the ink, Bu Fan picked up the brush and started writing on the rice paper like flowing water.
at the same time.
Under the peach tree in the yard.
Fire Qilin was practicing when it felt a majestic breath coming from the room, which frightened it and quickly stopped practicing.
"what's the situation?"
Huo Qilin's expression changed and he turned to look at Bu Fan's bedroom.
Could it be?
It quickly came to Bu Fan's bedroom door and looked inside.
Bu Fan was seen holding a brush and writing vigorously, with a faint golden light emitting from his body.
Haoran is upright!
Huo Qilin was stunned.
"knock off!"
Looking at the disciple rules on the rice paper, Bu Fan took a deep breath and nodded with satisfaction.
Pity.
He was born at the wrong time. If he had been born in a normal ancient time, with his good handwriting, he would have become a calligraphy master.
"Xiao Huang, what are you doing standing outside the door? Come in and take a look, how do I write?"
Suddenly, Bu Fan noticed Huo Qilin outside the door and picked up the rice paper for Huo Qilin to take a look at.
As soon as he saw the writing on the rice paper, which was shaped like flowing water and as powerful as a rainbow, the blood in Huo Qilin's body surged, and he was suppressed by an invisible force and was unable to move even half a minute.
Bu Fan didn't notice the change in Huo Qilin's expression. Seeing that Huo Qilin was motionless, he wondered how a monster like Huo Qilin knew how to appreciate calligraphy.
"I almost forgot, you are a monster, how do you know human calligraphy?"
Putting away the rice paper in his hand, Bu Fan shook his head.
Huo Qilin's whole body seemed to have been drained of his soul, and his whole body was trembling.
too scary.
If Bu Fan hadn't taken the rice paper away, its soul would have been sucked away just now.
Could it be that this is the great Confucian monk of the human race that dad said?
You must know that there are distinctions among monks: immortal cultivators who practice Taoism, monks who practice Buddhism, and Confucian and Taoist monks who practice awe-inspiring righteousness.
And they demon clan are not afraid of immortal cultivators or monks, but they are only afraid of Confucian and Taoist monks who have cultivated great righteousness.
Because the Confucian and Taoist monks can kill them with just one painting or one word.
Fortunately, there are not many Confucian and Taoist monks who can cultivate awe-inspiring righteousness, much less than monks, but every Confucian and Taoist monk who can cultivate awe-inspiring righteousness is an extremely terrifying existence.
Moreover, from the calligraphy just now, it is clear that Bu Fan is not a Confucian and Taoist monk who has just cultivated his awe-inspiring righteousness.
According to his father, it is generally difficult for Confucian and Taoist monks who have just cultivated Haoran Zhengqi to write down Haoran Zhengqi on paper, and most of those who can do this are great Confucians.
The strength of a great Confucian depends on how many words they can write on paper with great righteousness.
But I thought that the rice paper just now was full of handwriting, and I couldn't even count them.
Huo Qilin felt like his limbs were trembling.
Could it be that the human monk in front of me is a more powerful being than the Great Confucian?
You should know that even if the great scholar meets his father, he will respectfully call him "senior".
So what kind of existence is the human monk in front of me?
No wonder the human monk in front of me was able to use unimaginable methods on Mrs. Zhou. This person is really a powerful hermit!
"Before, you were always pretending to be a newbie who didn't know anything in front of me, and you said you were not a master hermit. Now let's show off your cards!"
"Sure enough, dad is right. The most powerful monks in the human race like to hide among mortals, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers."
Huo Qilin was nervous and scared inside.
"But Dad said that the powerful hermits of the human race never like others to guess their identities, otherwise they will become angry and angry. But if you don't expose them, you can get great opportunities from them."
The fire unicorn's eyes gleamed.
Confucian and Taoist monks are different from other monks in that they are better at understanding the way of heaven.
Every word they wrote, every painting, even the piano they played, and the chess they played contained the power of the laws of heaven and earth.
According to legend, their demon clan has a demon ancestor.
Tens of thousands of years ago, it was just an ordinary little fox. Because it was shot by a hunter, it fled to a scholar's house. The scholar saw that the demon ancestor was pitiful, so he took it in.
Later, the scholar developed great righteousness and became a Confucian and Taoist monk. The demon clan followed the scholar for decades.
By chance, the scholar drew a calligraphy and painting for Demon Ancestor and gave him the word Nine Tails.
From then on, the Demon Ancestor awakened the bloodline of the nine-tailed demon fox from an ordinary little fox. He also studied the Nine-tailed Diagram and became the Demon Ancestor step by step.
Today, the nine-tailed painting is still the treasure of the Fox clan.
"If I can obtain a treasure like the Nine-tailed Picture, then I can also become a being like the Demon Ancestor."
Fire Qilin's eyes flashed continuously.
"No, it's too direct. The master will definitely not give it. Rumor has it that the nine-tailed demon ancestor had to serve the scholar so obediently that he had the nine-tailed picture!"
A thought suddenly flashed through Huo Qilin's mind, and he knelt down in front of Bu Fan without saying a word.
This scene left Bu Fan stunned.
What is this fire unicorn doing?
Why did you kneel down?
"Master, if you have any orders from now on, just ask?"
A little yellow dog is kneeling in front of him very seriously. This picture seems weird no matter how you look at it.
"Tell me! Did you get into some trouble outside? Did you steal Aunt Wang's chicken, or did you bully someone's child to tears?"
Bu Fan suddenly thought of something, grabbed Huo Qilin's ears and asked.
"No?" Huo Qilin's eyes dodge.
"Haha, it seems that I guessed it right. You are not allowed to go out this month as a punishment!" Bu Fan said seriously.
"Master, I really don't have one!"
The fire unicorn wants to cry but has no tears.
Outside the house, under the peach tree.
The little white donkey glanced at the movement in the house, peed under the peach tree, and slowly closed his eyes.