Great Blue Night Watchman

A smile appeared on Lin Su's lips...

So, it is easy to deal with people who stand in a high position...

He is a high-ranking person with a good family background. He is a typical rich second generation on the spiritual path. He does not use any skills or secrets that make his heart beat faster, but he can do it with just one poem.

Poetry, that's too simple. The poetry in my brain, if I say a word without fear of blushing, I can return the favor of a hundred thousand women...

A voice came faintly in my ear: "Although it is your nature to be romantic, you look so straightforwardly through your clothes, your wantonness is not hidden in your color, and your saliva flows between your lips and teeth. You don't feel the 'uninhibitedness' of the literati. Are you a little over-exercised?"

This statement comes from Liu Tianyin.

His speech is sophisticated and elegant.

But the meaning is quite unbearable...

What does it mean to see through clothes? Unabashedly debauched? His saliva is free between his lips and teeth?

To put it bluntly, Lin Su’s eyes have penetrated into other people’s flesh, and her mouth is watering when she sees beautiful women...

To be honest, although his smile just now was a little playful, it was definitely not that bad!

Lin Su glanced at her and changed direction...

Because he saw a person, someone coming in a hurry from the Hanlin Academy!

As soon as he saw this person, his eyes suddenly changed, because the person who came was none other than Lei Ruoxian, whom he had met on the Yangtze River.

Liu Tianyin and Feng Wu followed his gaze and saw the young scholar hurried over. They frowned: "Is it him?"

"It's him!"

One question and one answer, extremely simple, but the three people's hearts were filled with big waves...

After Lin Su learned that there was a demon in Lei Ruoxian's painting, he guessed that the name Lei Ruoxian was fake and that this person did not exist in the world.

Liu Tianyin and Feng Wu also came to this conclusion immediately.

However, the words of Sui Yuan Curie's guy let them know that their prediction was wrong and that there really was such a person in the world.

As a result, new speculation once again occupied their minds. They believed that Lei Ruoxian on the ship must be an imposter.

However, Lin Su's expression told them that they had guessed wrong again. The person on the boat was Lei Ruoxian from the Hanlin Academy!

Lei Ruoxian, who colluded with demons and used demons to lure human literary geniuses, actually dared to use his real name and accurately report his origins? Could it be that he was sure that Lin Su would definitely die under the demon's moon shadow, so he didn't have to worry about a dead man leaking his secret? But as Lin Su said at the beginning, Lin Su is not alone, there is Zhou Mei beside him!

Isn't he afraid of Zhou Mei leaking the secret?

What do you think?

If Lei Ruoxian who came over today was someone Lin Su didn't know at all, Lin Su would totally accept it because it was in line with common sense.

However, the figure, appearance, walking gait, expression and temperament of the person who came over, under the fine discrimination of his thousand-degree pupils, were no different from Lei Ruoxian back then, but Lin Su was shocked.

Because this is totally against common sense!

Lei Ruoxian strode up to the second floor. People at the table with the man in silver stood up one after another, including the man in silver. Some called him "Master Lei", some called him "Mr. Lei", and the man in silver called him : "Brother Lei".

Lei Ruoxian didn't even look at the others. He saluted the man in silver and called him "Brother Zhou", then looked around...

His eyes were clearly in contact with Lin Su, but they passed by Lin Su's face, turned around, and clasped his hands in fists: "I'm Lei Ruoxian from the Hanlin Academy, may I ask who is Mr. Lin from Da Cang? "

Liu Tianyin and Feng Wu frowned at the same time...

Lin Su had already stood up, and his eyes had already passed over Lin Su's face, but he didn't recognize it!

what happened?

Lin Su saluted: "Brother Lei, are you okay?"

Lei Ruoxian's eyes focused on his face again: "Your Excellency is..."

"Three months ago, you and I had a drink together on a boat on the Yangtze River in Da Cang Kingdom, and we also had the opportunity to appreciate paintings. Could it be that Brother Lei has forgotten that?"

Lei Ruoxian shook his head gently: "My dear friend, I am afraid that I have remembered it wrong. Although Lei has traveled around the world, he has never gone boating on the Yangtze River, nor has he ever met anyone to drink with him. Moreover, the paintings below are not from close friends. More importantly, Lei returned to Jingjing four months ago, so how could he have met my brother three months ago?"

Lin Su was stunned.

I returned to Jingjing (the capital of the southeastern Buddhist kingdom) four months ago.

So, Lei Ruoxian, who he met in Da Cang three months ago, was really disguised.

That Lei Ruoxian was disguised was not surprising at all. He completely accepted it. It could even be said that this was the only logical thing.

However, this disguise technique shocked him.

There are many disguise techniques in the world, but Lin Su himself is proficient in one of the top ones, which is the secret technique of mirage.

The power of the Mirage Secret Technique lies in the fact that it not only changes a person's appearance, it also changes a person's Qi.

Appearance is easy to change, but Qi is hard to change.

Lin Su felt the Qi of Lei Ruoxian at close range, and he was surprised to find that it was exactly the same as Lei Ruoxian on the boat that day!

In other words, the demon's disguise technique that day changed a person's energy to a perfect level!

This realm is even higher than Lin Su's current Mirage Secret Technique.

Is there really such a disguise technique in the world that surpasses the ancient secret technique?

In other words, Lei Ruoxian in front of him is acting?

Someone laughed loudly next to him. It was the man in silver named Zhou. Zhou laughed and said: "It's not surprising that a man from the decline of the world would come to my southeastern Buddhist country to follow the influence of others. What's strange is that he is so thick-skinned. In front of Brother Lei, you still dare to forcibly marry Brother Lei into a fictitious relationship!"

Another person laughed and said: "Fortunately, Mr. Lei just showed up and refuted the thief face to face. Otherwise, the thief would have spread rumors everywhere. He and Mr. Lei have met and admired paintings. How can the gold on his face not matter?" Can ordinary people take it off?"

"Forcibly seeking friendship and following others' influence is so ridiculous that you are a scumbag!"

For a while, there were many opinions...

Liu Tianyin frowned, even someone as peaceful as her couldn't bear it.

Feng Wu sent a message: "Do you want me to reveal your identity?"

Only the little monk Kong Ye didn't know whether he was too young to understand these words, or he was distracted and got involved with the tea snacks. He finished three of the four plates of tea snacks by himself, and his little hand was still stretched out to The fourth set...

Faced with the rumors from all directions, Lin Su's expression did not change at all and remained as calm as ever: "If Brother Lei really returned to Jingjing four months ago, then he had some secrets that day. Please sit down, Brother Lei, and I will tell you later." Let’s talk about this strange incident that day.”

Lei Ruoxian did not comment, and the man in silver spoke again: "As soon as Brother Lei sits down, doesn't it just give him the name of sharing a drink with him? Isn't it just a word that makes this person who is so popular and swaying?"

Lei Ruoxian swayed...

There are many people in the world who tend to follow the trend of others.

As long as there are celebrities and scholars, there will always be people who are far-fetched and have all kinds of friendships.

If you have stayed in a restaurant, people will say you are staying together. If you have eaten in a restaurant, people will say you are drinking together. You can use your meetings with famous people to polish your reputation and achieve your literary reputation.

Celebrities hate this kind of behavior.

The person in front of me is obviously of this type. He said out of thin air that he, Lei Ruoxian, met him in Da Cang, and even shared his paintings with him! That's ridiculous!

After he refuted it face to face, the other party asked him to sit down. Once he sat down, the lie became real. He, Lei Ruoxian, really had a friendship with the person in front of him!

Could it be that he is playing into the opponent's hands?

Lin Su frowned: "I have an appointment with Brother Lei and I have nothing to do with you. Don't you think it's a bit excessive if you keep chattering like this?"

The man in silver surnamed Zhou sneered: "Brother Lei is a humble gentleman. He doesn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts, but I don't want him to fall into your trap and use his literary name to achieve the success of a sinister villain like you!"

Lin Su sighed: "It seems that you don't know who I am at all. Otherwise, you wouldn't think that I need to borrow someone else's name to put money on my face."

The scribe surnamed Zhou laughed loudly: "Your Excellency is not too gentle, but I would like to ask you about the origin of your name! What literary achievements have you made?"

Everyone laughed together: "What kind of literary achievements can people from the four countries in the great blue have?"

"Exactly!"

"It's ridiculous to talk so shamelessly!"

"Those who follow the crowd are best at bluffing!"

The second floor was so lively, the first floor was alarmed, and the third floor was also alarmed. A bunch of people came to the balcony to express concern for the second floor...

On the river embankment, countless people stopped and watched...

Lin Su raised his eyes: "If I tell you my name, you will probably still have doubts: Will I, a person who is accustomed to following people's influence, give me a false name to put money on my face... If not, I will change it. How about this method?"

"In what way?"

"I'll write the first line, and of course someone will tell you who I am!"

Feng Wu's eyes suddenly brightened.

The tea cup in Liu Tianyin's hand reached his mouth and stopped.

On the orchid boat ten feet away, the heart of the happy saint jumped suddenly...

Everyone around was happy...

"A man from the Middle and Four Kingdoms went to the Upper Three Kingdoms to show his poetry? Who gave him the courage?"

"This place is the Hanlin Academy, and there are countless poetry geniuses in the Hanlin Academy! The silver light poems here are also a show of shame!"

"How many people who follow the trend of others are aware of current affairs? He is willing to show his shame, why don't we help him?"

Facing criticism from all directions, Lin Su took it indifferently. He moved his hand, holding the gold paper and the precious pen in his palm. He raised his eyes and came into contact with a bunch of eyes on Lan Zhou...

"Farewell in the past, I don't know your name. Can you tell me today?" Lin Su's voice came to Xiao Zhou.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe their ears. He was about to write lyrics, but at the same time, he was flirting with a woman?

Only Feng Wu and Liu Tianyin looked at each other and saw relief in each other's eyes. He had been looking at Lan Zhou for a long time with a seductive smile on his face. It turned out that he was not drooling at the sight of a strange woman, but that he was an old friend. !

Why are his old friends everywhere?

The most surprised one was the Happy Saint, who suddenly heard him ask. Even though she was at the pinnacle of spiritual practice, she had seen countless storms and waves in her life and took them lightly. She was also a little flustered at the moment. Can you ask her the woman's name? And in front of so many people, you asked directly without using sound transmission?

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" came the voice of the Happy Saint.

"Because I promised you that I would give you a poem! Since this poem is for you, I have to write your name on the lyrics."

"My name... Yu Xiaoyao!"

There is no response when the name is spoken. The world is so big that names cannot represent anything. No one knows what this Yu Xiaoyao means. In fact, even the Yaochi sect, no one who knows the real name of the saint, several.

"What a name!" Lin Su raised his hand and picked up his pen...

Pen down!

"One cut of plum blossoms. Alone on an orchid boat" presented to Yu Xiaoyao.

Liu Tianyin and Feng Wu looked at each other and said together: "New Ci Pai!" The three words reached each other's ears at the same time, and both of them were excited to a certain extent.

Lin Su's pen fell, and it spread thousands of miles!

"The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade quilt in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and board the orchid boat alone..."

As the golden light rises, everyone in the restaurant changes color at the same time...

Oh my god, it’s Jin Guang Shi when I put pen to paper!

Moreover, the golden light only lasted for a moment, then suddenly shook and turned into seven colors!

"Colorful words!"

"The master of poetry who writes colorful poems, who is he?"

The scribe named Zhou's eyes were wide open and he was completely in disbelief. Lei Ruoxian's face in front of Lin Su also changed...

Suddenly, the colorful colors between heaven and earth were completely eliminated, and the next moment, green lotuses bloomed in the sky...

With a bang, the restaurant exploded, and everyone left the table at the same time. Whether it was the peddlers on the first floor, the scribes on the second floor, or the great scholars on the third floor, everyone left the table at this moment, because the highest realm of poetry: Eternal Qingtian Ci appeared, appeared under their noses...

"Oh my god, what a legendary poem!"

"It's really... passed down from generation to generation!"

Everyone on the entire river embankment looked up to the sky, and they were all crazy!

People in the entire capital stopped what they were doing at the same time, stopped moving forward, and looked up at the sky as if they were in a dream!

On Baixian Island, more than ten figures rose into the sky, looking up at the sky with excited expressions!

"Psalms handed down from ancient times, who are you?" The scribe named Zhou shouted, and his voice broke...

Yes, who is he?

Lin Su wrote the last stroke, and as soon as he put away the pen, the poem filled with green light rose straight to the sky...

The big green characters in the sky rolled across the sky, reflecting the carefree saint on the orchid boat in an extremely sacred and mysterious way.

The holy voice in the air came down: "The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade quilt in autumn. I undressed my clothes lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent me a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower... "A cut of plum blossoms. I boarded the orchid boat alone. "Zhou", the lyrics have been handed down from generation to generation, and the author of the lyrics is Da Cang Lin Su!"

Lei Ruoxian, the scribe named Zhou, and the six scribes around them all opened their eyes wide, and their brains were confused, filled with a huge question mark: Who am I? where am I?

Everyone asked him before, who are you?

He replied: If I tell you my name, you may still think that I am trying to gain fame and popularity, so let's try another way, write a poem, and someone will naturally tell you who I am.

He wrote the first poem, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

Shengyin told everyone within a hundred miles that he was Da Cang Lin Su!

Before he wrote the lyrics, he already knew that the words could be passed down from generation to generation. He didn't bother to waste words. He just asked Shengyin to announce his name on his behalf!

Is this arrogance?

of course!

Is this domineering?

of course!

However, his expression was gentle, his demeanor was peaceful, and his actions were... decisive!

Aren’t you saying that the four middle kingdoms are not worthy of playing host to the upper three kingdoms?

Aren’t you saying that there are so many poetry masters in the Hanlin Academy that there is no room for poetry to interfere?

I'm going to write a ceiling-level song!

New word card!

A legendary poem passed down from generation to generation!

Come and see if I am qualified!

You, the poetry master of the Hanlin Academy, might as well come and follow me. Can you crush me?

Obviously not!

Theoretically you can only get close, but not surpass!

In reality, it is difficult for you to get close!

A holy voice came from the sky: "The poem has been passed down from generation to generation, and I will give you the cultural treasure 'Lan Zhou'!"

The blue light all over the sky merged and turned into a small blue boat, shooting towards... the Happy Saint! Because Lin Su has already explained in the poem manuscript: This poem is given to Yu Xiaoyao!

The orchid boat at the feet of the Happy Saint suddenly changed color and turned into a Wen Dao orchid boat!

There were ripples in the beautiful eyes of Xiaoyao Saint...

Where everyone's eyes were gathered together, Saint Xiaoyao moved her feet and rose out of the water...

"Goodbye!" Two words were spoken softly into Lin Su's ears. Behind her, a huge lotus suddenly bloomed. As soon as the lotus bloomed, it disappeared, and the Happy Saint disappeared without a trace.

In a red building in the capital, a woman in white looked into the sky: "You actually tried to seduce the Holy Maiden of Yaochi?"

She seemed to be talking to herself, because there was no one around her.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a purple-clothed figure seemed to be peeled off from the green bamboo, and smiled sweetly: "This is a long-standing problem for this person. It is not unusual for him to seduce women."

The woman in white shook her head gently: "The seduction in the past is completely different from the seduction today!"

"What is the difference?"

"The seduction in the past was about nature, but today's seduction is the beginning of a big plan!"

The woman in purple frowned, obviously not understanding...

"My sister has just left the Purple House, and she doesn't know much about the world. I'll wait for my sister to tell you more..." The woman in white gently raised her hand, holding a cup of fragrant tea in her hand, half-raising her graceful body, and began to analyze...

On the path of spiritual practice, these three are the foundation.

Quality, wisdom, potential.

Quality refers to qualifications. A good qualification is the foundation of practice.

Wisdom is wisdom. On the path of spiritual practice, those who are weak but have no wisdom are fools, and they will not be able to go far in the end.

Momentum, general trend, personal power is limited after all, and there must be support from big forces behind you.

Lin Su is a man with first-class qualifications and first-class wisdom. His only shortcoming is his power. He has long been accustomed to fighting alone.

However, today, he started to take advantage of the situation!

Seducing the Yaochi Saint is his first step to take advantage of the situation!

Once he borrowed several powers on the spiritual path, he completely made up for the flaws in his spiritual path, and he began to become terrifying!

The woman in purple smiled softly: "My sister actually used such a tone to evaluate a smelly man. How many years has this happened?"

The woman in white said: "Do you know how many years there has not been anyone like him in the world?"

The purple-clothed woman's eyes became calm...

The woman in white said: "It only took him one year to reach the rank of Sanyuan. It only took less than a year to go from Wen Xin to the first master of Qinglian. It only took less than two years to go from Bai Shen to the first master of Lingyun. The layout of Yanyu Tower is in the ancient southwest country." It took him three days to destroy everything for twenty years. Ji Shang usurped the throne and pursued perfection in everything, but he still failed to hold on to it. He became a lost dog in three years and two years... Now this person's target is pointed directly at him. The cultivation path seduces the most high-end Yaochi Saint from the very beginning, sending the most terrifying signal!"

The woman in purple's heart was pounding: "What kind of signal?"

"His battlefield has shifted from the court to the spiritual path! He is about to collide head-on with us!"

"In the world of mist and dust, aren't people like this exactly what we hope to meet? Unfortunately, we are in the southeastern Buddhist country, and his frontal battlefield is in the sky!" The woman in purple licked her lips, I have three regrets.

The woman in white said: "Yes, in the world, facing peerless geniuses and the laws of mist and rain, it is the excitement and support of generations of sisters... I don't know whether I should be happy for the Da Cang sisters or sympathize with them. They’re three quarters of an hour.”

The girl in purple smiled: "Sister, I'd better sympathize with today's number one scholar."

"Why?"

"Because there is a person who has left isolation and just went to Da Cang!"

"who?"

"..."

A name that seems to have magical charm.

The woman in white suddenly sat up and looked northwest for a long time: "She actually came out of seclusion..."

"Besides her, there is another move that he would never have thought of..."

"Now I can really sympathize with this scholar!" The woman in white slowly fell back and chanted in a sweet voice: "The young man by the river is flying in white clothes, three cents of the mist and half an inch of smoke, the world is ruthless, why bother calling the willows in spring? Come back!"

If Lin Su were here, probably her biggest wish would be to take off their clothes and check carefully to see if there was an eight-petal green lotus carved somewhere on their bodies.

…

Everyone in the Hanlin Tea House is quiet.

Surprised, excited, ashamed, all kinds of expressions turned into paints on the palette, dyeing all living beings in this teahouse.

Lin Su's eyes slowly fell on Lei Ruoxian's face opposite him: "Brother Lei, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

Lei Ruoxian seemed to wake up from his dream and bowed to the ground: "Lei Ruoxian has met Qinglian's first grandmaster! I'm sorry for my previous disrespect!"

"It doesn't matter!"

"Please ask Grandmaster Lin to speak upstairs!"

"please!"

The group moved from the second floor to the third floor and entered the private room. The door was closed. Lei Ruoxian wanted to say a few polite words, but Lin Su gently raised his hand: "Brother Lei, please sit down. This matter is of great importance."

Lei Ruoxian sat opposite him...

Lin Su told the whole story, and Lei Ruoxian's expression changed drastically...

Above the Yangtze River, there is a demon disguised as himself, and invites Lin Su to appreciate the painting. There is a magic lure hidden in the painting, which becomes a chain of the demonic path of Yueying's Killing...

It’s about magic!

It’s about Qinglian’s first grandmaster!

It concerns him, Lei Ruoxian!

Lei Ruoxian was completely shattered: "Master Lin, you must believe that the people on the boat you met are definitely not you. I swear on my Wenxin right now..."

He stretched out his hand, lit a piece of holy incense, and swore to the holy incense...

Lin Su stared at the holy incense quietly. He had used the holy incense before, but not much later. The most important reason was that he gradually lost confidence in the temple. He was worried that at a certain key node, , someone in the temple ruined his affairs, but no matter what, the authority of the holy incense still exists, especially when swearing by the holy incense, it is still reliable.

Lei Ruoxian swore that there was nothing unusual!

The two women behind Lin Su frowned...

Lin Su slowly raised his head: "Brother Lei, you said that you have indeed been to the Chiguo Desert, Dashu Xiongguan, and even Da Cang Tea Garden, and you have also painted three paintings. Can I see them?"

Three paintings were taken out. The first was a desert picture, the second was a heroic pass, and the third was a tea garden. They were all exactly the same as the pictures on the ship that day. Oh, no, there was only one difference. There was no cat in the tea garden picture!

"Grandmaster Lin, did that demon really draw these three pictures?"

"Yes! The brush, ink, and artistic conception are almost exactly the same as these three pictures!"

"Are you sure it's a real painting?"

In this world, there are many ways to copy paintings, but connoisseurs can see through them at a glance.

"It's definitely a real painting!" Lin Su said.

Lei Ruoxian pondered for a long time: "It's strange that after I completed these three paintings, they have never been seen by others..."

"Never?" Lin Su frowned.

"Today is the first time to show it in front of others!"

Feng Wu and Liu Tianyin fell into a dead end at the same time!

How can this be?

Three paintings that no one had ever seen before were actually copied by the devil, and they were copied in such a way that even Lin Su couldn't distinguish them. The strangeness of the matter was beyond imagination.

Lin Su held up the tea cup and pondered for a moment: "If you haven't shown it in front of others, have you shown it when no one is around?"

"Yes! After I painted Jiangnan Spring Tea, I also wanted to paint another Lingding Summer Night. I had displayed these three paintings in Lingdingyang and wanted to find some inspiration from them, but that night, a flying eagle flew over The head of my head lingered for a long time, which made me feel completely lost. Therefore, I did not draw the picture of a lonely summer night."

"A flying eagle has been lingering for a long time?" Lin Su's eyes lit up.

Lei Ruoxian's face changed greatly: "Could it be that this flying eagle is a monster?... No! Even if this flying eagle is a monster and has the ability to take in pictures, how can a person in the devil's way, who does not know the way of painting, copy it so exquisitely? ?”

Lin Su stood up slowly: "This matter is over here! Brother Lei, please excuse me for interrupting!"

Feng Wu stretched out his hand, and a small nine-note cauldron appeared in his palm. With a soft sound, the four people disappeared at the same time.

Outside the Hanlin Building, several Daxians who had come from Baixian Island were about to go upstairs. When they saw them leaving, they felt lost for a moment.

The first master of Qinglian came to the Southeast Buddhist Kingdom in person.

Leave a legacy that will forever be remembered in history.

It is a literary legend and a good story, but it is also a serious setback for the literary name of the southeastern Buddhist country.

There will definitely be some good people who say that the first master of Qinglian came to the Southeast Buddhist Kingdom alone and left a Qingci that has been handed down to the world at the Hanlin Academy, the holy land of literature and Taoism. No one in the entire Southeast Buddhist Kingdom can catch it, and he can be crushed by one person. One country.

Who can accept this statement?

Dozens of great sages on Baixian Island have already discussed the idea to take Lin Su to Baixian Island, use the culture and teachings of the Southeast Buddhist Country to rectify their names, and also leave behind a culture and teachings that will give the Southeast Buddhist Country a sense of participation. Good story.

However, they arrived a little late.

Lin Su started directly from the third floor and disappeared outside the sky.