Great Blue Night Watchman

Ahead is Niqiu Pass!

Rushing down the countercurrent, the green lotus under Lin Su's feet suddenly retreated, and was rushed by the countercurrent toward the bottomless abyss below. Lin Su's body energy suddenly condensed, and his downward speed slowed down, but he still could not stop the rapid flow...

Alas!

An exclamation came from the Qinglian Boat outside.

He is the leader of the Daosheng Holy Family.

Everyone's eyes were focused: "He actually reached the third level! It's an anecdote through the ages!"

"With a green lotus as a support, it is a strange thing to be able to avoid falling into the water in the open sea. It is really unbelievable that this person can reach here..."

Wei Xinyu's eyes suddenly opened and he stared at the projection in front of him in surprise. These three levels were closed against the current. Originally, there were only twelve people trudging like a string of ants. At this moment, there was one more person at the end, and it was Lin Su!

Wei Xinyu's first reaction was to rub his eyes, and then he looked, it was him!

His heart suddenly jumped...

Qiu Yang, who led the team in Osumi, also opened his eyes wide: "What an amazing talent! It's a pity... he was washed down after all!"

Yes, Lin Su was swept down by the countercurrent and never looked back. Even if he tried all his literary energy, he still couldn't stop the downward trend. This countercurrent was the power of the literary spirit, and it could not be resisted without the literary spirit. No matter what he did, His amazing talent and brilliance cannot change the ironclad fact that there is a generational difference in his Confucianism and quality. No matter how profound he is, he cannot go against the current of this sea of ​​learning!

This barrier set up by the Holy Family blocked all the great scholars, and Lin Su was the first to hit it...

He was about to be washed down into the abyss...

Lin Su suddenly shouted loudly: "You can't be free to force people to come, the dragons and phoenixes are invincible, the hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and the sword freezes forty states..."

Colorful war poems came out of Wenshan, and the green lotus under his feet suddenly turned into a long blue sword.

The downward trend suddenly stopped.

"Leaning on the railing with such anger..."

As soon as the poem "The Legend of the Legend of Zhan Qing" came out, a blood moon appeared on the long sword made of green lotus. The blood moon sword went upstream, like a sword breaking through the sky...

Everyone on the Qinglian Boat stood up at the same time...

"War poetry helps?"

"Can a great scholar go against the current?"

The leader of Mo Shengsheng's family took a long breath: "Do you understand now? The barrier of countercurrent is not absolutely insurmountable for the Confucian scholar!"

What he said at this time was so level.

The Holy Family set up a barrier to block the Confucianism out of selfish motives. The team leaders questioned it, and felt a little embarrassed. But now, Lin Su went upstream and broke the team leaders' assertions with iron actions. The Holy Family had something to say. .

There is no problem with setting up this level.

Not all great scholars cannot cross.

Your great scholar cannot cross over, which only shows that your great scholar himself has insufficient foundation, so you still have the nerve to question the Holy Family?

The team leaders were speechless, but there was an unknown fire in their hearts...

Niliu Pass can be crossed by a great scholar! This is a fact!

Lin Su proved it with practical actions!

But is he representative?

Only war poems and words can help this countercurrent pass. If you go around the world and visit, how many great Confucians have written war poems and words?

In the pass against the current, Lin Su wrote two war poems at the same time, walking against the current, his demeanor was absolutely first-class, his demeanor was absolutely intoxicating, but he was definitely not relaxed either.

War poems consume a lot of literary energy. The more powerful they are, the faster they are consumed. In the past, a poem called "All the River Red" would drain all the literary energy from his body. Even now, his literary foundation has been further consolidated. With a song like "All the River Red", plus The song "Haining Yongzhi" still drained all the literary energy from my body.

The power of war poetry only lasts five minutes!

He has to recover his energy within five minutes before he can start the next round - otherwise, how did he get up, and how would he be knocked down!

This is another almost impossible test.

Normally, it would take an entire night for human energy to recover, but he only had five minutes!

The rejuvenation seedling was used with all his strength, and the literary energy flowed back. After five minutes, only about 80% of the literary energy was restored. Lin Su used it again, and the flow reversed again...

It seemed that he didn't pause at all, and was even faster than several people in the first sequence, but only Lin Su knew that it was too difficult for him.

Five minutes is not enough to restore all the literary energy, only 80%. The 80% literary energy cannot exert the full power of the war poems. The war poems last for a shorter time, leaving less time for him to restore the literary energy. Such a vicious cycle, his There is a long road ahead, and there is a high possibility of failure.

But these are just his own inner troubles. In the eyes of outsiders, he is in very good condition...

At least, those who are traveling against the current will see him as if they are seeing a ghost!

I C! The literary scholar with only one green lotus actually went upstream. He must have been haunted...

Lin Su was not only haunted by ghosts, but also by a big-headed ghost!

With a swishing sound, he slid past the elder Dharma Master at the back, completing his first overtaking against the current!

The elder's eyes were wide open and he was unconvinced...

The second one was an elder painter. He was half-stepping into the literary world. He was struggling to support himself and his spirit was about to collapse. Lin Su suddenly appeared. He didn't know where he was for a moment.

Lin Su smiled: "Has anyone ever told you that you are actually trash?"

The elder's face suddenly darkened, his literary spirit suddenly went astray, and he rushed down against the current. The elder screamed and was swept down. This rush meant that his hard work of trudging for three hours was wasted in an instant...

"Lin Su!" The elder roared, seeming to vent all his anger.

Lin Su had gone far away and once again passed an elder of the Mo family.

In front is a small boat, a small boat with a Qinglian boat, but this boat is different from the ordinary Qinglian boat. It is packed closer because this boat belongs to Li Guihan.

Li Guihan turned around and his eyes suddenly opened wide: "You..."

"What are you! Be careful, didn't you see that old man just rushed back?"

Li Guihan forced himself to calm down, stabilize his body, and said in a deep voice: "How did you get here?"

"To be honest, it's really difficult!" Lin Su said: "I mainly thought about having a bet with you, so I couldn't just admit defeat, right? So I tried my best to come up..."

bet?

Bet on her and his Qinglian discussion score?

Li Guihan glanced at him: "If you want to win against me, you only have one chance! Are you sure it's really what you want to see?"

"What?"

"Your only chance is to... curse me to capsize the ship!"

Her total number of green lotuses has been 330, and Lin Su has gotten 1. Even if Lin Su breaks through the countercurrent pass and crosses the eye of the sea, she will only have 100 green lotuses. Therefore, the only possibility for Lin Su to win against her is that she capsizes—— As soon as she capsized, all the Qinglians were cleared, and Lin Su naturally defeated her.

Lin Su smiled and said: "You must not capsize. I would rather admit defeat and honor my bet and sing you a new song!"

"Singing?" Li Guihan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is there any song that suits the occasion?"

Lin Su also woke up: "Can singing help?"

"I'm not sure!" Li Guihan said: "But that Fengwu girl relies on music. Her music is like running water, going upstream, and she is almost reaching the top..."

Can songs really help?

In theory, it is possible. The sea of ​​learning is not a sea in the conventional sense. It is a hodgepodge of literature and art. There are rules of music and art in it. As long as the singing can arouse the power of music and art, it will form its own power. Feng Wu has always done this. Ever since she stepped into the sea of ​​​​school, the Yao Qin in her hand has been lying across her knees and has never been taken off.

"Forget it about singing, my singing is really average..." Lin Su was very humble, and then added: "I'd better play the flute!"

Hearing the previous sentence, Li Guihan rolled his eyes, "Don't show off, I don't know you?" But when she suddenly heard the next sentence, she froze.

"What is the flute?"

Lin Su held his hands together, and a green bamboo flute appeared in his hand. The flute was held horizontally between his lips. This green bamboo flute was made when he entered Xizhou. He used the power of literary and moral skills to seal the surroundings on the ship and try to Once upon a time, it has never been revealed in front of others.

With the sound of the flute, a wisp of clear sound rose through the air, high and loud, seemingly endless, straight into the sky...

With just one sound, Li Guihan was completely brought in. She felt as if her heart was suddenly transported to the sky...

The sound of the flute still did not stop when it reached its highest point. Suddenly, there was a sudden turn, and a storm arose, covering the entire section of the upstream river...

Fengwu, who was nearing the end of the countercurrent, was shaken, and the Yaoqin in her hand suddenly stopped. Her speed suddenly slowed down, and she turned back in surprise. Who could make such a heart-stirring music?

This is just a starting point!

It’s not a serious song at all!

When the music starts, it is high-pitched, clear, melodious, extremely cheerful, and has a bright rhythm...

The boundless and oppressive sea of ​​​​learning suddenly seemed to have turned into a spring river thousands of miles away, with the river slowly flowing and the clear water sailing...

The countercurrent in front of Lin Su and Li Guihan, the downward pressure plummeted, and it seemed that there was just a river of spring water flowing eastward in front of them.

He and Li Guihan's Qinglian boat walked side by side, relaxed and comfortable. The painful stalemate of struggling against the current suddenly changed completely.

…

Everyone on the Qinglian Boat outside opened their eyes wide...

They witnessed a bizarre scene with their own eyes - the speed of Lin Su and Li Guihan's Green Lotus Boat suddenly increased tenfold, quickly passing the legal elders and poet elders, and getting closer and closer to the end of the countercurrent...

What's even more terrible is that their posture is infinitely relaxed, as if they are rafting in clear water.

"Le Dao... is so powerful?" the leader of the Dao Sheng Holy Family muttered.

All the leaders’ eyes are focused on the musician leader. When it comes to music appreciation, it also depends on the musician!

The leader of the musicians took a long breath: "This piece of music is like a pure sound from the heavens. It is undoubtedly magical, but the melodiousness of the piece alone is not enough to turn thousands of miles of countercurrent into a thoroughfare. There is only one reason for this magical effect: this is called The flute instrument opens up a whole new door to music!”

Everyone was shocked at the same time.

The sea of ​​learning is not just an ordinary sea, it is a place where literature and art meet.

It is an academic ocean!

Here, it doesn’t matter whether the music is beautiful or not. What’s important is that it opens a new door to music!

This instrument looks the same as the flute, both are a pipe, but in fact, it is completely different. The flute only has five tones, while this flute has seven holes, and the sound of each hole is completely different. There is no half-tone difference, it is complete. The seven tones, the seven-note transition, are completely natural and there is nothing far-fetched at all. What does this mean? The path that represented the difficult exploration on the Fengwu Taoist stage that day was perfectly presented in his hands!

A flute means that music has stepped from the five-note era to the seven-note era!

This is a milestone leap!

Having established a monument to literary talent, literary talent no longer goes against his path, but easily takes him to the top!

The music was quiet, and Lin Su had crossed the countercurrent pass. In front of him was no longer the countercurrent, but a green sea. The water under his feet no longer flowed. In the distance ahead, more than ten huge sea eyes were lined up.

Li Guihan slowly opened his eyes: "What is this song...called?"

The second half of Niliu Pass, to be precise, was the moment when Lin Su's flute sounded. She closed her eyes and opened them at this moment, like waking up after drinking...

""Folk songs are like spring river water"!"

Yes, this is a folk song. Folk songs are like spring river water. Their characteristics are clear and smooth, and the wonderful music is together, like the Milky Way and the sky, like a boat on the spring water.

"Are there any lyrics?"

"Of course!" Lin Su said: "Now that it's over, I'll sing it to you!"

Li Guihan smiled softly: "Can you hear it only when you return to Haining River Beach?"

"yes!"

"This is what you said, singing half of the song made me worried, so..." Li Guihan's voice suddenly stopped and he looked at Lin Su's left side in surprise.

Lin Su also turned sideways. There was a green lotus boat on the left, with a person in white on the boat. The blue river was as quiet as a painting. She was the fairy in the painting.

She is Feng Wu!

Feng Wu smiled softly: "Such blue waves, such scenery, such charm and such people, it is truly an unparalleled picture... I don't want to disturb you two, but I still have to remind you that in front of you is Haiyan, Wu Xinyue, Li Xiangran and Mo Qing has already entered."

"Let's go!"

The green lotus at Lin Su's feet vibrated and galloped towards the eye of the sea.

…

Outside, everyone on the Qinglian Boat was stunned...

The Taoist Saint's face turned green and red for a while, and he didn't know what his expression was. He couldn't understand how his niece could say such words or have such an expression. The dignified Taoist Saint's Taoist son, This expression caught everyone's eyes. What did everyone think?

The leader of the Mo family cast his eyes to the other side. He was looking at Wei Xinyu. Wei Xinyu's eyes wandered, as if he saw everything in front of him, but also seemed to see nothing.

"Chief Wei!" the leader of the Mo family called out.

Wei Xinyu woke up from a dream and looked at him blankly...

"When we set out, did you, the great masters, ever think that he could enter the eye of the sea?"

Wei Xinyu was suddenly shaken all over...

Eyes into the sea! Lin Su has fallen into the eyes of the sea!

If he can stay stable in the eyes of the sea, the reward will be a hundred green lotuses!

As Xie Yun's boat capsized, all his hopes were lost. He had lost all hope and had no idea where he was. In the second half of the period, he was confused and distracted...

But now, he suddenly saw a new path!

That's Lin Su!

If Lin Su can gain a foothold in Haiyan, he can get a hundred green lotuses!

With these hundred green lotuses, even if everyone else fails, the Da Cang team can still successfully complete His Majesty's important task!

Oh my god, can such a turn of events happen?

For a moment, he felt like he was dreaming...

Lin Su, Li Guihan, and Feng Wu came to Haiyan at the same time.

Faced with a choice again...

Haiyan is also divided into lanes...

Taoism, Confucianism, military strategists, legalists, painters, musicians...

This is different from the whirlpool level in the second level.

Whirlpool Pass is to choose the direction of Wen Dao.

And these eighteen sea eyes are to choose the means you plan to use to cross the sea eye.

Li Guihan took one step forward and got into the Taoist sea - she always chose Taoism, she specialized in Taoism, more than anyone else.

Feng Wu glanced at Lejia Haiyan and smiled slightly: "Do you want to choose Lejia? If so, we can go together!"

It was definitely the first time that she said this. In her world, the Tao of music is the sacred way. Even when facing the proud sons of the Holy Family of Le Sheng, she said that many people did not sing the Tao at all. Musical geniuses want to go with her, but she doesn't agree! But today, she took the initiative to invite him!

"I'm sorry, Master Feng!" Lin Su said: "The only one I can choose is a military strategist!"

With a chirping sound, Lin Su shot towards Bingjia Haiyan.

Feng Wu's eyes widened, Bingjia?

How could he be a military strategist?

You have handed down countless poems, pioneered the avenue of novels, caused unrest in the political arena, and you are also a business wizard. I can accept you being a poet, a Confucian, or even a miscellaneous scholar or a strategist. Now you show up as a military strategist? Or can it only be a military strategist?

Oh my God, I must be crazy!

With a chirping sound, he got into Lejia Haiyan...