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Four hundred and thirty-fifth chapter nine trials, Wenxin Diaolong

"Wen Xin Diao Long, Xuan Liang Nine Holy Books, there was a rumor in the literary world that those who get the Nine Holy Books can become the tenth saint, the saint of transcendence! I didn't expect that you would have such luck and blessing, seriously.

No way!" There are also people like Die who came to this place, looked at the young master teaching, and stared at the carved beams and painted buildings from a distance, the simple but grand literary palace, couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration, and said

.

Hearing his words, Die turned back and stared at the visitor. She saw an astonishing demonic nature and intention from this visitor. The radiance of the devil radiated from his body, and there was a sneaky heart on his forehead.

The devil is dormant, rising and falling one after another, but it is close to the fetal breath of the innate Dao.

"This should be the supreme skill of the Demon Sect, the magic of the Tao Heart Planting!" Die Yi also has extraordinary knowledge. When he saw this scene, he immediately understood and muttered in his heart.

Seeing the demon sect's arrival, the young master visibly frowned, but did not say anything to drive him away or let him leave. Unlike other people, he would be afraid when he saw the demon, and he might want to kill the demon with his own hands.

To the young master, there is no difference between all living beings in heaven and earth.

Demons are also human beings, they have education but no distinction.

Therefore, as long as this demon does not come to cause trouble for them, and is not a lunatic or mentally ill, as long as it is a normal demon, then he will not take the initiative to kill this demon.

When he settled the old man, he looked at the butterfly and the devil and said: "I already know your purpose of coming, but I need to arrange some practice for this old gentleman first, so come with me!"

After that, he took the old man to the palace inside.

Many students in the palace outside held books in their hands, reading and comprehending them carefully, and even exclaimed from time to time. The wisdom of literature flashed out like thunder and lightning, which was stunning.

Die looked at these students and said: "Students are like dragons, they have a lot of dragon and tiger souls in them!"

"With good potential, those who can come here and set foot in this palace must be Qianlongs who have culture in their hearts and vast ambitions in their chests. There are also a few star kings here who have not yet made a fortune and inspired their own destiny.

Those who answer the call, it seems that these people will become the mainstay of the literary palace in the future!"

The demon who followed Die looked at the people walking back and forth in the palace. He moved slightly, squinted his eyes, and said, "Who are you? According to the information I compiled before, you shouldn't show up to compete for this qualification.

There is no place for you in a human being. A variable that appears out of thin air, an alien?"

In the face of these powerful forces that control time and space, destiny and general trends can be created and dominated.

However, beings that are not under their control, appear suddenly, and are outside the rules are variables and aliens.

There are very few opportunities for variables and aliens to be born, and it is almost rare for such life forms to be born.

However, once a fixed pattern exists, variables will inevitably appear.

From the perspective of the origin of the world, a fixed pattern will perish.

Only variables will bring variables to the entire world.

Because of this, everyone will not let these variables and anomalies exist. Before they entered this world, they had already taken action to eliminate the variables and anomalies in this world several times, so that the world is now "clean".

The appearance of Kedie made the devil realize that this matter might not be as simple as they planned.

The emergence of variables will lead to a series of butterfly effects.

A mutated butterfly does not know where it will lead the entire world.

After speaking, the devil had no intention of causing trouble to Die.

Throughout the ages, variables have represented great terror and trouble, and it is enough not to touch such characters.

If he really provokes him, he will definitely be prepared with the ultimate killing method, leaving no room for Die to betray him.

If it doesn't move, it will be destroyed by lightning; if it moves, it will be destroyed by thunder.

The rivalry between the mighty ones, the rivalry between the geniuses, is what it is.

How many times to fight back and forth or something like that doesn't exist.

There is no need to test anything.

If we deal with you, you will be dead when you know the news!

If he doesn't deal with you, he will always be polite to you so that you can't find fault with him.

All living beings love to hide themselves and put on hypocritical masks for their own survival.

The devil is like this, the butterfly is like this, and the young master is not immune to it.

Walking to the back room, the young master looked at the old man, pointed to the scroll in front of him, and said: "This is the fragment of the book of sages. It has the avenue of sages and the source of the avenue of literature imprinted on it. As long as you put your hand on it, all the books you have seen before will be revealed."

All the knowledge you master will be transformed into power and fed back to you. Rumor has it that the most terrifying genius can cause the Book of Sages to ring nine times, make the sound of the bells of the avenue, and even cause visions in the heaven and earth, creating

Publish books and learn from the sea."

"I believe that there is a literary heart in the middle of the eyebrows of the old gentleman that has never been awakened. If it can really be awakened, it is impossible to travel thousands of miles in a day. It is also possible to break through several realms in a few breaths!" The reason why the young master is like this

He valued the old man because he had extraordinary potential. He was the only scholar in the world he had seen who had an unawakened literary heart between his eyebrows.

It can be said that whether a scholar is qualified and whether he can embark on spiritual practice, his literary heart must be very important.

To put it simply, Wen Xin is a seed, the seed of the Dao. Once it is there, the Dao can be derived.

Without this seed, it would be like a fish leaving the water, and the fish would die.

And just like the foundation of extraordinary power derived from this world, mysterious elements such as aura are the cornerstone of the path to immortality.

Only with a foundation can an infinite future be derived.

The current old man has this foundation, and he is many times better than those outside who have not yet enlightened themselves, do not even have the qualifications, and are still struggling to pursue qualifications.

Only this kind of genius is qualified for the young master to come and inquire in person.

When the young master came to the old man, he couldn't help but ask, "I wonder who the old gentleman is? Why is he so knowledgeable?"

"My identity? Many years ago, I remember that when I was ten years old, I entered the Imperial Library of the Great Zhou Empire and served as a follower. When I was older, I inherited the position of librarian and became a librarian.

An ordinary librarian at the Imperial Library!"

The old man had gray hair on his temples, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes and simplicity. He recalled the past years, sighed slightly, and said: "Unfortunately, since the death of Emperor Zhou Ling, the three hundred generations of Emperor Zhou,

Of

Zhou Ji and Zhou Le moved all the books in the library and burned all the remaining books, so I lived in seclusion in the valley of the mountain stream and became a hermit. I didn’t expect that this would be the end of the world.

It’s been three hundred years!”

"Librarian? This is a legendary profession! It is said that as long as those who have held this profession will have extraordinary achievements in the future, there are countless powerful talents who have risen up, but none of these people have this profession.

These people are so cruel!"

Not to mention young masters and other intellectuals who understand this profession, even the demons and butterflies next to them could not help but be moved by the old man's identity. They were willing to bury themselves in the sea of ​​books, read the book of heaven and earth, carry the road of civilization, and condense

Discover the amazing profession of librarian.

It can be said that this kind of profession is extraordinary and not trivial.

"Since it is a profession of this legendary level, then maybe this person can shake the entire Book of Sages into infinite brilliance!"

There was a look of expectation in the young master's eyes. After all, he was still young and had not experienced time and hardship.

Therefore, although he is a genius and has extraordinary cultivation, compared with this old man who has witnessed history, personally experienced history, and lived history, there are still some shortcomings.

This is not a lack of practice, but a lack of inheritance and experience.

Of course, as the young master has experienced more things, his state of mind will gradually become more perfect, comparable to that of the current old man.

The old man came to the Book of Sages and put his hand on it.

In an instant, the book of sages gradually turned over, and page after page of classical scriptures that recorded the great road and carried the great road bloomed from the deepest radiance, condensing a little bit of the cultural spirit of heaven and earth.

At the beginning, the literary energy that surged out of the Book of Sages was quite sparse, but slowly, it was like a flood, sweeping in, leaving no room for anyone to react.

That kind of speed is incredible, but it is natural.

An old man who has lived for at least a thousand years and is a librarian practices literature. Do you think he has a profound background?

Literature is something that doesn’t depend on seniority or who your parents are!

The accumulation of literary values.

Without accumulation, even the son of a sage will turn into a mortal cicada.

Therefore, the young Master chose to come to this world.

Even if he does not get the mysterious blessing of promotion in this world, as long as he has experienced this incident, this incident will definitely be turned into a plot in his mind, or even turned into a book, condensing an extremely astonishing story.

Created.

If he can bring this incident back and place it on the ocean of literature, then all those who practice the avenue of literature will immediately be able to sense the avenue of heaven and earth, follow the world of books, and flow into the world he has experienced, becoming

Experiencers of this world can thus experience themselves and gain benefits and blessings.

This ability is a unique magical method of the avenue of literature, and it is also the reason why they can continuously transform and become powerful representatives in the heavens.

Even in many cases, sentient beings would rather offend the devil than offend these literati.

Those who offend the devil will simply die.

If you offend these literati, you will not only die, but you will also bear a negative reputation for generations to come.

Die looked at the old man and immediately noticed the mountain of books emerging behind him.

There are roads in the mountain of books, and hard work is the path; there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning, and hard work is the boat.

The mountain of books suppresses the sky, and the sea of ​​learning carries the earth.

Such an astonishing vision of heaven and earth was released, and the whole palace reverberated with the sound of the Great Dao.

Many people who were still reading books were instantly enlightened and baptized, and this baptism saved them countless years of hard work.

It can be said that it will be difficult for them to encounter such a good fortune in the future.

There was a smile in the eyes of the young master, and he was happy for these people's good luck. Looking at the vision that gradually became dull, he said: "Congratulations, old man, for getting lucky this time, the carp turned into a real dragon. From now on, the world will be the same."

It’s so big, you can go there!”

At this time, the old man refined the fortune and information he had just received, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, as if he had thousands of strategies in his mind, and he naturally became extraordinary.

Protected by thousands of avenues, he transformed into a true dragon.

Such a good fortune has made countless people envious, jealous, and hateful!

After all, how can you not have some nasty thoughts and ideas when you watch others become powerful and live forever under your nose?

For today's old man, with one step, the whole world becomes different.

For the young master, this incident has also become an experience in his profession. He only needs to wait for this incident to end, and he can refine it into the creation and Tao in his body, and even the entire person's spiritual realm.

It will make further progress.

The literature of this world is not the same as Confucian literature. Although they practice literature, all their literature comes from their own experience and historical experience.

Insight into worldly affairs is knowledge, and understanding of human feelings is writing.

The more terrifying the literary saint is, the more they have experienced.

In this way, the literary plots in the literary palace that can be experienced and absorbed by everyone can evolve into something vast like stars, condensing into supreme creation.

It is similar to turning illusion into reality and taking the path of the Lord God.

Even after Li Le saw this approach, he had to lament that these people who studied literature were really wild!

Seeing that the old man had attained enlightenment, the young master turned back, looked at Die and the Devil, and said, "Do you want to form an alliance with me? This is possible! However, I need you to sign a contract with me. Only by signing a contract, can you make an alliance with me?"

Only then can we go on and trust each other. You are the devil, you are the alien, both are variables, and there are ways to circumvent the contract, but you absolutely cannot circumvent the contract I have in my hands now."

After saying that, the young master took out a contract.

This contract is extremely ancient and has only one word.

But just this one word can suppress eternity and crush other people's thoughts that they shouldn't have.

At this time, Die looked at the ancient contract in front of him and said with some uncertainty: "Is this the rumored ancient contract, the innate covenant made by the innate gods in the prehistoric era?"

"That's right. I didn't expect that in this remote world, there would be people who could recognize this contract. I have to say that your girl's knowledge is really extraordinary! After all, even I am getting the saint's approval in this matter.

After telling the story, I understood the truth of the matter!"

"It seems like you have an extraordinary background!"

The young master obviously saw a lot of things, but he couldn't say it out. He just smiled mysteriously, stared at the devil again, and said, "What about you?"

"sign!"

The devil frowned. He had obviously never heard of this innate covenant, but if others knew about it, then he would not suffer. There was no other way. Who told him to only know how to fight and bullied him for not knowing literature?


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