God of Taoism

  Chapter 5 Shocking Words

The difficulty of this sacred stele lies in the word simplicity, night, lonely peak, ancient building and starlight, these things are pictures that often appear on the sacred stele, but it is because it is too common, but It feels like there's nowhere to start.

  Some people describe the arrogance of the mountain, some praise the mystery of the night, some sing the beauty of the stars, and some miss the vicissitudes of the ancient building.

   During the period, there were also many good sentences, but none of the poems and songs were really enough to be recognized by this sacred stele.

With the strength of the Gong family, it is extremely difficult to keep the sacred stele. Fortunately, this is only a scribe-level sacred stele, and with the protection of Nanli College, it is possible to keep it in the Gong family. .

  However, there are still many strong people or dignitaries who use their own strength or power to bring their talented descendants to the palace family, wanting to conquer this sacred stele, but all of them returned in vain.

I don’t know how many heroes there are in the whole Qingzhou. When they were young, they went to the palace to challenge this sacred stele, but they all retreated sadly. No one has ever been able to obtain the sacred seal in this stele. .

  Bai Cangdong looked at the painting on the stele for a while, and then he had an idea in his mind, thinking of an ancient poem that is very suitable for this painting.

Taking a deep breath, the Heaven's Domineering Qi Jue revolved like a wheel, his whole body seemed to become the center of the world, his aura merged with the heaven and the earth, and with a single finger pointing out, it seemed that the Qi of the whole heaven and earth was surging towards his fingertips, forming a A sharp white aura.

   "The dangerous building is a hundred feet high."

  Bai Cangdong's fingertips broke through the extremely hard sacred stele, and carved a line of writing like iron hooks and silver scratches on it.

   "It's so powerful that it easily broke through the holy stele of the holy level. The foundation-building formula "Heaven's Domineering Qi Jue" by the indomitable sage is really powerful." Master Heihe frowned.

"The wording in the first sentence is good, and the word danger is very expressive." Master Yanshan praised, but he just thought it was good. As far as he knew, those who challenged before had not had such good sentences, and there were quite a few of them. , with such a standard, it is not enough to be recognized by the holy product and holy way monument.

Gong Sujun's beautiful eyes were twinkling, and there was an inconceivable meaning in the eyes looking at Bai Cangdong, but the level of this sentence has surpassed her understanding of Bai Cangdong. With such literary talents, how could Bai Cangdong What about failing to challenge the Qinglian Sacred Monument four times in a row?

   "Hands can pick stars."

   Almost without any hesitation, Bai Cangdong carved the second sentence again, with even force and stretched strokes, without the slightest effort.

   "Ah, this sentence is well connected and has a good mood." Master Yanshan clapped his hands and praised this sentence. This sentence is not just as simple as the wonderful words, but has a great breakthrough in the artistic conception.

  Gong Sujun's beautiful eyes flashed even more, as if he didn't know Bai Cangdong anymore.

   "It seems to be well written."

"interesting."

   "..."

  All the children of the palace family are not well-educated in literature, they just think these two sentences are good, but they don’t know how and where they are good.

   "Don't dare to speak loudly."

  Bai Cangdong immediately wrote the third sentence.

"Don't dare to speak loudly. This sentence is a bit strange. It seems that it has nothing to do with the map of the holy way on the stele." Master Yanshan looked at the third sentence written by Bai Cangdong with some doubts. He didn't know that Bai Cangdong wrote this sentence. What is the meaning of the sentence.

   "This sentence is a bit poor, but the first two sentences are already very good, and Young Master Bai has tried his best." Heihe real person said from the side.

   "It's not just bad, I don't know what it means at all. This sentence is completely off topic." Zhao Mingfeng said with his mouth curled up.

   Zhao Mingfeng is a young man after all, originally he got the Qinglian True Fate Seal today, he should have attracted the most attention, but Bai Cangdong stole the limelight again, he was naturally a little upset.

   "Sujun, what do you think?" Master Yanshan ignored Zhao Mingfeng and asked Gong Sujun.

  Gong Sujun looked at Bai Cangdong with beautiful eyes, and said softly: "This sentence seems to have nothing to do with the map of the holy way above, but it seems to have some connection, and I can't tell."

  Realist Yanshan nodded: "I think so too, but I can't figure out how this sentence has anything to do with the Holy Path Map. We can only see how he will write the next sentence."

   While several people were talking, Bai Cangdong had already written the last sentence.

   After reading the last sentence, Master Heihe and Master Yanshan couldn't help but let out an "ah".

   "Fear the heavenly beings... this sentence..." Gong Meijun stared at this sentence on the holy monument with wide eyes, and did not say the following words for a long time.

"This sentence is simply a stroke of genius. Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings. So it is so... so it is so... so the intention of the third sentence is here. It seems that the last two sentences have nothing to do with the map of the holy way, but they happen to be Echoing and connecting with the first two sentences, the whole scene of the map of the holy way is vividly displayed on the paper. It is ingenious and ingenious, breaking through the constraints of the picture of the holy way itself, and it is a level higher in the realm. It is really a rare good poem. Sentence, good good." Master Yanshan clapped his hands in praise, said three good words in succession, and expressed what Gong Meijun was thinking.

Although the disciples of the Gong family in the Scholar's Garden didn't know how good this poem was, the starlight shining from the four lines of characters on the Sacred Way Tablet let them know that this is definitely a good poem, and it is also a poem that has been passed down through the ages. A good poem that will last forever, otherwise it would absolutely not be able to trigger the power of the great way in the sacred stele.

"It really succeeded!" Almost everyone looked at the holy monument in disbelief. At this moment, they couldn't even speak, they just stared blankly at the four lines that were already as bright as the aurora, There was only one thought left in my mind.

The mysterious avenue rhythm resounded from the Holy Way Monument. The blackness of the monument body was like ink falling into the water. It quickly dyed the surrounding space black. In just the blink of an eye, the entire Qingyun City was covered by tens of miles. Shrouded in darkness, the sky was blue and the day was cloudless just now, but now it is shrouded in darkness, and you can hardly see your fingers when you stretch out your hands.

The faces of many powerful members of the Gong family who were originally in the real man's garden changed drastically. They didn't know what happened. They looked up at the scholar's garden coming from the rhythm of the avenue, but saw an aurora coming from the scholar's garden. Rising towards the night, it seems like a sword that cuts the sky, cutting the night away.

Where the aurora was cut, there seemed to be a faint figure of Tongtian, and a divine voice like Huang Zhong Dalu flowed out from the mouth of the figure of Tongtian, every word and sentence turned into flowers of dazzling voice, like a celestial maiden scattered flowers Fall to the Garden of Scholars.

  Many powerful members of the Gong family were shocked, and rushed towards the scribes garden one after another. From a distance, they saw a man in green clothes standing among the falling flowers, all the petals were immersed in his body, and he came to the world like a fairy.

  (end of this chapter)