A flying boat carried Gu Hai, and Long Wanyu quietly left Chaoge City.
Within a few days, Guhai had arranged everything. Gao Xianzhi, Shangguanhen, Bingji, and Mengtai were in charge of Chaoge City. Guhai made some major political approvals, and brought along the Lushiman who could transform, Julu! and a group of people. Soldiers, head to the Valley of Death.
Behind Long Wanyu are naturally the group of followers who serve her. Headed by Sima Feng.
Sima Feng was the calligraphy master of the Sima family who accompanied Long Wanyu when he met Gu Hai for the first time in the past.
In response to the order of Lord Daqian, we are fully responsible for Long Wanyu's safety.
On the flying boat, Gu Hai stood in front of the deck, looking into the distance.
"Death Grave Valley? Dragon Vein City?" Gu Hai said in a deep voice.
Julu, the new Lushiren supreme who was appointed by Gu Hai, said respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty, there are ten Lushiren there now, staring at them. We can just go over and meet them!"
Gu Hai nodded: "That's good!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Julu said gratefully.
"You don't have to be like this. I accepted your Earth God and agreed to Huangfu Chaoge, so I will naturally avenge the Lushi God. Xiyan? Entering Xiatian Palace for the first time? I will try my best!" Gu Hai solemnly said.
"Yes!" Julu said gratefully.
"Okay, goodbye mother-in-law, Dashi, go over there and stay, I want to talk to my brother-in-law!" Long Wanyu shouted immediately.
"Yes!" Julu stepped aside respectfully.
"Brother-in-law, I'm finally out. I'm finally out. Brother-in-law, you are the best. Every time I tell the old man to go out, he refuses to do anything. If he wants to go out with the aging old bald man, he is not allowed to do this or that. The last thing he wants to do is with you. It's easy to say, as soon as I said it, you agreed!" Long Wanyu said happily.
"I promise you to come out, but you also promised me one thing, don't forget it!" Gu Hai said solemnly.
"Don't I just listen to you? Don't worry, I won't cause trouble, I will listen to you!" Long Wanyu suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"No, don't you remember the last thing I said to you?" Gu Hai frowned.
"Remember, you told me to set a secret code with me. As soon as you say this secret code, I will listen to you in everything." Long Wanyu nodded immediately.
"What's the secret code?" Gu Hai emphasized.
"Happy! Hee hee, am I right? Brother-in-law, why did you come up with such a secret code? It's so funny!" Long Wanyu suddenly laughed.
"It's just 'happy'! I hope you will always be happy in the future, but remember, if I say this, no matter what I say, you must listen to me! It is a must!" Gu Hai solemnly said .
"I know, I know!" Long Wanyu nodded immediately.
Seeing that Long Wanyu had remembered it, Gu Hai smiled slightly: "Okay, just remember it. By the way, Master Liunian said some time ago that he would open the Heavenly Palace and has been in seclusion. Aren't you a prophet? Can he succeed this time?"
"I don't know, it's not that far ahead! Old Baldy should be able to break through, right?" Long Wanyu frowned.
"Okay!" Gu Hai smiled bitterly.
"Is your guard chief Sima Feng? Last time I saw that his calligraphy formations were quite good?" Gu Hai asked curiously.
"Xiao Feng, come here!" Long Wanyu said in an old-fashioned way.
Not far away, a man quickly stepped forward, looked at Long Wanyu and smiled bitterly: "Princess, you called me?"
"Well, my brother-in-law asks you something, answer it well!" Long Wanyu's tone was still very senior.
Sima Feng nodded with a slight wry smile.
"Mr. Sima, excuse me!" Gu Hai also smiled bitterly.
"No, Mr. Gu, just like the princess, just call me Xiaofeng!" Sima Feng immediately shook his head and said.
Gu Hai respected him too much, and when the princess looked back she was unhappy with him and made trouble for him.
"Okay, then I'll call you Sima Feng. Last time I saw you use calligraphy formation? Calligraphy? Can you tell me about it?" Gu Hai asked curiously.
"Calligraphy? In fact, I'm just scratching the surface! I'll tell you what I know. If there are any mistakes, please forgive me, Mr. Gu!"
"You're welcome!" Gu Hai smiled.
"That's what people say, the way of chess creates the world, the way of piano creates the soul, and the way of calligraphy establishes order!" Sima Feng said solemnly.
"Establish order?" Gu Hai asked doubtfully.
"Yes, it is order, or it is called 'rules' or 'perfect principles'. One sentence can become the ultimate principle and is universally accepted. Generally speaking, calligraphy masters are to discover the ultimate principles of the world and understand the existing world.
Order, use it to become your own weapon. Very few people can create order. According to legend, in ancient times, there was a strong calligrapher who once created a new order and challenged the sky. As a result, like the old man Guanqi, he was also destroyed by the sky.
!" Sima Feng explained.
"Oh? Calligraphy can also defy heaven and create order?" Gu Hai frowned slightly.
"Yes, the main thing is to discover the existing order of heaven and earth. Whoever discovers it first will use this order best! It's similar to Qindao. It's like Mr. Gu created Qindao music, no matter how other people play it.
, your playing is the best! Because you are the first to discover this arrangement of notes!" Sima Feng explained.
"The same goes for calligraphy?"
"Yes, Qin Dao requires the artistic conception of Qin Dao, and calligraphy also needs the artistic conception of calligraphy. When you write some order of heaven and earth, this order of heaven and earth can be used by you, just like the last time I wrote
The "Huangquan Destruction Dharma Sutra" is the order of heaven and earth discovered by my family, and it was founded by my family. Therefore, the power written by the family head is the most powerful, and the power written by our blood descendants is less powerful. Of course, if the full text is known to outsiders,
Outsiders can also use it, but the effect is not as good as ours!" Sima Feng explained.
"Discover the order of heaven and earth and write it down? Do you have to have the artistic conception of calligraphy?" Gu Hai frowned.
"Of course, it's like the Tao of Qin. Without the artistic conception of the Tao of Qin, how can we unite the elves? In the Tao of calligraphy, without the artistic conception of the Tao of calligraphy, how can we write earth-shattering truths? The artistic conception of the Tao of calligraphy connects heaven and earth!" Sima Feng explained.
"Without artistic conception, there is nothing we can do?" Gu Hai frowned.
"Well, this is generally the case, but...!"
"Oh, but what?"
"Mr. Gu, do you still remember Tianqin?" Sima Feng said solemnly.
"You mean Gouchen?" Gu Hai asked doubtfully.
"Yes, there are levels of qin, and the strongest one is the Tian-level qin! Calligraphy and painting require brushes, pens? Pens are also divided into levels. The strongest one is the Tian-level pen, which is almost the same as the Tian-level qin. I haven't seen it.
Yes, but, I heard the head of the family mention it once in a while, it seems to be similar to ordinary people, uh, it's like a heavenly piano. When you refine a heavenly pen, you can also use it to write governance quotes and order books.
, you don’t need to have your own conception, eh, but where can I find this heaven-level pen? Maybe it’s just a legend?” Sima Feng shook his head and said.
Gu Hai nodded.
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Above Death Grave Valley, a giant city, Dragon Vein City, was built in a short time.
This is because there are often dragon roars coming from all directions here, and sometimes, fire dragons rush out from the ground, and they are so ferocious that the sky is filled with fire.
As soon as the news about the dragon vein came out, countless cultivators took action after hearing the news.
To establish a dynasty, you must raise dragons. Where can you find dragons? The masters of each dynasty have them in their hands, but who can snatch them? That is when heaven and earth breed new ones.
In the barren land of the Thousand Island Sea, it is extremely difficult to give birth to a dragon vein, but in the land of Shenzhou, it is not difficult. Every ten years, new news of dragon veins comes out.
Every time a new dragon vein is born, there will be a bloody storm, with people fighting just to get the dragon vein.
Dragon Vein City also came into being.
No one has found the specific location of the dragon vein, so more and more people gather here.
And there is a special place in the Valley of the Death Graves, like an underground palace.
In the underground palace, there were two strange-looking people sitting. One was extremely fat, as if he had to take two breaths every time he took two steps, and the other was extremely thin, almost skinny and bones.
The two of them sat on a stone table blankly, staring at each other.
"Zi Wei, it seems like there are more and more people above us?" the thin man glared.
"Changsheng, do you still have the mind to care about them?" the fat man said blankly.
The underground palace suddenly fell into silence.
"Damn it, why are we two so unlucky? We were assigned to sit here for three thousand years! I got hemorrhoids from sitting there!" Fatty Ziwei said depressedly.
The thin man, Changsheng, also felt weird and said: "That's because you were blocked because you were eating but not defecating. Don't you think, you were thinner than me back then, and you ate all the books here!"
"What the hell, it's not you who caused me to become so fat? How could my belly be so big if you didn't show me your paintings?" Zi Wei shouted immediately.
"You blame me? I was very plump back then, and it wasn't you who made me so thin?" Chang Sheng said depressedly.
The two were silent for a while, looking at each other with bad eyes.
Perhaps after being silent for too long, Zi Wei spoke again.
"How about I recite a poem I created to you? I guarantee it will sound good!" Zi Wei looked at Changsheng expectantly.
Changsheng rolled his eyes: "Do you think we can hurt each other, okay? How about you also taste one of my paintings?"
Zi Wei's face froze.
"My poems are priceless! How many people beg me to write poems for them!" Zi Wei said immediately unconvinced.
"Wu Laosan, the sect leader next door to us, why did he become incontinent after hearing you recite a poem?" Changsheng said.
"That was the first time he heard my poetry, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself!" Zi Wei exclaimed.
"Your family's excitement is expressed by incontinence of urine and feces?" Changsheng continued to undermine him.
Zi Wei: “…………!”
After a moment of silence, Zi Wei said angrily: "That's because Wu Laosan doesn't know how to appreciate it!"
"Brother, it's not just once or twice. Even the old guy can't stand the lethality of your poems!" Changsheng continued to undermine him.
"Aren't you the same? Otherwise, the old guy will lock you here like a god of plague?" Zi Wei immediately counterattacked.
"Me? It wasn't you who caused this? Who told me to get close to you? If you don't like it, old guy, I will be unlucky too!"
"Bah! You were the one who harmed me!" Zi Wei said immediately unconvinced.
The two of them exchanged words with each other, constantly hurting each other. They even reached the climax of the argument, when they rolled up their sleeves and started to pinch each other's neck.
PS: In the next few days, I have to go out of town to watch chess. I stayed up late these days and saved three chapters. The update should be normal. However, chatting with everyone on QQ every Thursday night may not be completed. It will be changed to next week.
One, I went home from watching chess at that time, please forgive me!