I Become A Saint By Studying

"I don't know what it would be like to write it with the Qinglang pen..."

Lin Yi suddenly thought so in his heart.

If it is written with the Qinglang pen, the awe-inspiring righteousness will attract the talents of the world, and it will definitely explode with extremely strong power.

Before, even the calligraphy of "Guanju" could block the attack of Park Guochang, who was in the fifth rank, but this "Book of Changes" is obviously stronger.

To know……

He dealt with Tian Fox Demon before, and only wrote the two hexagrams of Qian and Kun in the Legend of Xiang.

"The "Book of Changes" cannot be handed down to the world, if it is obtained by people with bad intentions, there will be endless troubles..."

Lin Yi picked up the paper full of Zhou Yi Xiang Chuan on the table and burned it.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

This is literature, not the same as articles and calligraphy. Once it spreads, it will cause unpredictable crises.

Lin Yi then glanced at the comatose Li Wenbo, and murmured, "Li Wenbo has paid too much along the way, and I treat him like a brother..."

"I once promised him that I would give him a poem. I hope he can keep his original aspirations, be upright, be proud of the peak, be strong and brave, and love the country and the people!"

"Let's give him this song "Bamboo and Stone"!"

Lin Yi spread out the rice paper and wrote in Qinglang pen and ink, "Keep firm on the green hills and not let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks."

"Thousands of blows are still tenacious, let the wind from east to west."

The moment Lin Yi wrote, seeing that this quatrain poem was about to show the vision of heaven and earth, he quickly rolled it up.

Everything is calm again!

"Writing such upright poems is the best thing for cultivating righteousness..."

Lin Yi clearly felt that this poem of bamboo and stone quatrains gave him an extremely pure righteousness.

This is the real reading is practice.

...

However.

On a certain Mysterious Island tens of thousands of miles away from Nanxiang Prefecture.

There are flocks of cranes here, like a fairyland outside the world, the sun is falling, and it is beautiful.

On the island suspended in the void, a magnificent palace stands.

At this time, a beautiful woman in a white Taoist robe sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, as if she had been sitting there for countless years.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, those beautiful eyes were as deep as the abyss of the vast sea, and she exuded a mysterious Taoist rhyme.

"This is... Dao?"

"How could someone manifest the traces of 'Tao'?"

The daoist woman's expression was extremely shocking, she didn't believe it, but she had to face up to her feelings just now, and murmured in a low voice, "It's not the Heavenly Dao sect, it's not the Human Dao sect... and it's not the Wen Dao sect, what is this?"

"Human Emperor..."

"Open the sky..."

Finally, the woman in Taoist robe suddenly popped out these two sentences, with a shocked expression on her face, and remained silent for a long time.

Then she counted, and there was a black and white air hovering over the entire Great Hall, straight into the stars...

After half a sound.

"The heavenly secret is covered, so I can't see anything!" The Taoist robed woman was slightly absent-minded.

She pinched her fingers again, her expression softened, and she said, "Fortunately, everything is fine with you..."

"Now that the Dao is beginning to appear, the agreement of the Heavenly Dao Sect is considered complete, and it's time to join the WTO..."

...

Under the night.

The city of Nanxiang is brightly lit, and the flower boats on the East Lake are full of birds and swallows, and the scholars are drunk and singing songs, intoxicated in the gentle countryside.

Tianshu Academy.

Qianhu Longshisan led hundreds of dragon guards, forcibly took over Tianshuyuan, and sat in the Tianshu formation, so that no flies could fly in.

"My lord, the third master took us over to the Tian Shuyuan, and didn't do anything, what is he trying to do?" The deputy Qianhu next to Long Shisan asked doubtfully.

"Picture what?"

Long Shisan said sternly, "Even if you don't plan anything, and Yan Shuai is not here, the order of the third master is the order of Shuai!"

"Take good care of them, especially the Scholars of the Privy Council that day, one by one..."

"what!!!"

Long Shisan hadn't finished speaking when he heard a shrill scream from Tianshu courtyard.

The expressions of Long Shisan and deputy Qianhu changed suddenly, and they rushed out quickly.

He just saw a black shadow escape from the Tianshu courtyard, and a dragon guard wearing a flying fish suit fell to the ground, his throat was cut open, and blood poured out from his mouth and wound.

"Little six!"

"brother!"

Deputy Qianhu hugged Long Wei, his eyes turned red instantly, he quickly took out the porcelain bottle at his waist, poured out the Medicine Pill, and fed it with trembling hands.

But I found that I couldn't feed it at all.

That Long Wei kept coughing up blood, and his body twitched. He tightly held the hands of Long Shisan and Deputy Qianhu, and said, "Tao... Taoism... Holy Court!"

After saying a few words, he died.

"brother!"

"brother!"

Long Shisan clenched his fists tightly, with murderous intent in his eyes, he looked at Deputy Qianhu, and said, "Brothers cheer up, there are evil monsters, guard the Tianshu Formation, and those who come close will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

Deputy Qianhu was trembling, and right under their noses, there was a demon among the scholars of the Holy Academy, and even killed a dragon guard.

"Challenge Longwei, court death!"

Long Shisan clenched the Xiuchun knife at his waist, and chased it out. He was in the air, and when he saw a black shadow walking through the alley, he hurriedly chased after it.

The killing intent in his eyes is like a knife!

at the same time.

Dongcheng, a homicide has occurred!

West City, a homicide has occurred!

South City, a homicide has occurred!

North City...

Boom!

Boom!

In the magistrate's yamen, the sound of drums shook the sky, and it was especially harsh in the silent night. Countless people were startled awake from their dreams.

Prefect Song Zhili and Sun Tongzhi, as well as officials of the yamen and criminal chambers, and the police from Zhenmotang are faced with one after another of reported murder cases.

One by one, they slumped directly on the chairs, sweating profusely all over their bodies.

"It's sorcery. There are demon puppets from the Taoist sect, hunting and killing common people in the city..."

"Hurry up, go to Junji Academy to ask for your master, and ask the dean to come down the mountain!"

"Quick, Long Wei hasn't left yet, go ask Long Wei for help! Quick!"

"Notify the new Xuezheng, Liao Qingliu, to summon scholars to help suppress the demons! Hurry up... Hurry up!"

The prefect Song Zhili's body trembled uncontrollably. He felt that the whole world was collapsing. He kicked at the frightened Zhenmotang arrester, "What the hell are you still doing? Is it because you have too many days and can't lift up?" Are you moving your legs? Take down the plaque of 'Mirror High Hanging', and go out with me to kill demons!"

As the magistrate, he cannot absolve himself of the responsibility for such a large-scale death and injury case in Nanxiang Prefecture.

At this time, we can only seek help as much as possible, and at the same time go into battle in person.

"Escaped from the first day of the first day of the Zhongjiu, and insisted that I can't hide from the fifteenth day of the demon way? If you make troubles during my tenure, I can't beat you monsters to death!"

Song Zhili picked up the "Mirror High Hanging" plaque and cultural treasures, and led Sun Tongzhi and Zhen Motang to catch up and rush to the front line to kill demons!

...

"what happened?"

"The east, west, south, and north cities actually caught fire at the same time? The sound of drums... the sound of drums from the magistrate's yamen came here? What happened?"

Lin Yi was reading at night with the lights on, and when he heard the movement outside the restaurant, his expression changed.

He pushed open the window, used his talents, and jumped onto the roof of the restaurant. Looking far away, he found fires breaking out in all directions in the city.

At the same time, the sound of drums from the magistrate's yamen was also terrifyingly loud, so dull that his chest trembled faintly.

"Wenbo..."

Lin Yi returned to the room and saw that Wen Bo was still in a coma, so he put the quatrain poem "Bamboo and Stone" in his arms, opened the door and went out.

he knows.

The yamen drum was beating so eagerly, something must have happened!

Maybe it has something to do with the demon way!

west city.

More than a dozen veterans and their families were drinking and chatting at Wei Wudi's home, all of them blushing, drinking to their heart's content, extremely carefree.

Suddenly, the yamen drum sounded rapidly.

Swish!

The complexions of more than a dozen veterans changed suddenly, and they stood up in unison, with a Killing intent emerging from their bodies.

"Listen...three longs and two shorts...not good, this is the sound of a drum that summons warriors and scholars in the city to gather at the Yamen!"

Wei Wudi was half awake in an instant from his drunkenness, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly picked up his crutches.

The other veterans also stood up one after another, with Killing intent emerging from their bodies.

They look at each other.

A cheerful smile appeared in Wei Wudi's eyes, and he said, "Little Brothers, just now we were bragging about killing monsters in battle, but the kids still didn't believe it, look, is our chance to prove it has come!"

"Haha, it's extremely extreme!"

"But old Wei, you cripple, don't meddle in it. More than a dozen of our brothers still have Wen Xin, and we can still bear it when we go into battle and kill the enemy!"

"That's right, brothers and sisters are going to lead the horses and battle armor. When we were young, we sat in the northern border for His Majesty. Today, we will fight for the people of this prefecture, for our children and grandchildren, and kill one last time in this life!"

Several other veterans were fighting with high spirits, staring at big eyes like copper bells, and the murderous look in their eyes seemed to be able to condense the air.

"Fuck you!"

Wei Wudi picked up the wine bowl, threw it on the ground, and cursed, "Our body is very strong, why do we have one leg? We have two legs, but we are still real men, let's go, put on armor and lead the horse!"

"Father, I want to go too!"

"Grandpa, and me!"

"Father, this time... my son wants to fight with you and your uncles!"

Wei Zhongjun took the lead and stood up with a few young boys, each of them had fighting intent in their eyes, no fear at all, and their expressions were stubborn.

Wei Wudi looked deeply at Wei Zhongjun, patted Wei Zhongjun's shoulder heavily, and said with red eyes, "Good job, let's go and lead the horse for your father!"

"Today, my father and I will kill them and leave no one behind!"