I Evolved The Heavens

"Impossible, how can he be so strong!"

After Zhu Erdan was shocked, he was deeply jealous, jealous of Yang Yi's poetic talent, and jealous of Xia Yu's blurred eyes when he looked at the other party.

All this should belong to him.

He has the wisdom that Lu Dage gave him, and all this honor should belong to him.

The intense jealousy is eating away at Zhu Erdan's reason.

"By the way, Lu Dage once said that above Huixin, there is a seven-orifice exquisite heart. Could it be that Yang Yi has such a heart, otherwise, how could there be such a poetic talent!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Erdan glanced at Yang Yi's heart, and secretly licked his dry lips.

His, that's his.

Yang Yi looked at Zhu Erdan, he keenly felt a trace of killing intent, but the other party had recovered.

He frowned secretly, feeling that he couldn't be wrong.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi just sneered in his heart, hoping that Zhu Erdan would not do anything stupid.

Xia Zining couldn't tell the quality of poems, but she still had the basic ability to observe words and colors. She looked at a group of dumbfounded people and knew that Yang Dage must have won again.

"I would like to lose the gambling. I, Yang Dage, have already finished three poems. If you can't make them, then give me money. Hehe."

She smiled triumphantly, as if she had won.

If others are better than yourself, they are generally not convinced, and feel that working harder will definitely surpass the other person.

If others are two points better than yourself, it is generally jealous and unhappy.

But if it's not just three points or four points, or even hard to beat, then the only thing in the heart is generally convincing, and that is the case with Zhou Xin and the three.

Because they knew that with Yang Yi's current talents, he would surely become famous in the world in the future, and that the other party would make friends with the princess, and the future would be limitless.

For such people, they no longer have the thoughts of comparison and hostility in their hearts, and a good relationship is the most important thing.

Zhou Xinyi said: "Brother Yang's talent, I am sincerely convinced. After the ten thousand taels of silver go back, I will be prepared for it. I don't know where Brother Yang lives?"

Both Sun Zhong nodded one after another: "Brother Yang, we are willing to admit defeat. Ten thousand taels of silver will be sent to you when we return."

Yang Yi waved his hand and said with a slight smile: "What the princess said earlier was just a joke, you don't have to take it seriously."

The attitudes of these three have changed well, and he doesn't have to take this prize.

Of course, the most important thing is that his desire for silver is already very small.

Holding the tens of thousands of taels of silver in the Baoxue District of Qianchao, he still didn't care about it.

clatter! clatter!

The sound of rapid footsteps came quickly from outside.

A little novice monk ran in and said: "Young Master Yang, Master Miss, the abbot, the benefactor, and others are pleased."

Zhou Xin and the others lit up, excited.

Although he lost, but to be able to see Wang Yangjun and others, then this trip was worthwhile.

Yang Yi smiled in the direction of Wangshan Pavilion.

The smile seemed to penetrate the space, greeting the people there.

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Wangshan Pavilion.

"When will the bright moon come, ask the wine to the blue sky, I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve... People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy and sunny. This matter is hard to come by. I hope that people will be long, and we will be together for thousands of miles."

Zhu Xiaochun muttered slowly, and sighed: "As soon as this word came out, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the old man no longer has the courage to write."

Wang Yangjun shook his head and smiled: "It's not just this year. In the next ten or twenty years, no one would dare to write a poem on Mid-Autumn Festival. Because once it is written, it will subconsciously compare with this poem, and it turns out that it is self-explanatory. Its shame."

The others nodded, looking in agreement.

They could see clearly through the Xuanguang Mirror, so they were shocked in their hearts.

Looking at the paintings and poems, it turned out to be done in one go.

And one of the poems is even more singular, even if they won't be able to make it for a lifetime.

Such a talent for poetry is no longer something that people can have, and it belongs to the gods.

An old man looked at King Chu and said with envy: "Lord, it seems that it will not be long before you will have a good son-in-law, which is really gratifying."

When other people looked at King Chu, they congratulated each other, and they were full of envy.

Based on the relationship between Xia Zining and Yang Yi, the king of Chu will definitely be recruited as son-in-law in the future.

They have not yet verified the talents of painting.

But this poet has already shaken the world, and is destined to be famous forever.

The king of Chu smiled while stroking his beard, relieved in his heart.

This little girl has been playful and active since she was a child, and she doesn't like piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. She reluctantly likes flower arranging and tea art. This is what he forced her to study, which is very uneasy.

But unexpectedly, she was giving him a surprise now.

Such a talent, if recruited as a son-in-law, it will be of great help to his great cause.

At this moment, they saw Yang Yi in the mysterious mirror, and suddenly smiled at them.

It seems that he nodded slightly, as if he was nodding.

Everyone exclaimed slightly.

Ge Qing said solemnly: "It seems that Yang Yi has long discovered that we are spying. This person's Cultivation Base should not be under us."

Among the people present, the Cultivation Base, the abbot of Lingyin Temple, was the highest, which was the early stage of the Dao Tier Stage.

Like Ge Qing, they are basically the peak of the Tongxuan realm, or late stage.

Everyone nodded, although shocked, they were also expected.

Because Chu Wang Xia Yuan said earlier that Yang Yi's painting skills are comparable to painting immortals and painting saints, he must have a deep Cultivation Base, so it is not surprising to find their peeping.

A few minutes later.

Yang Yi and his party came under the Wangshan Pavilion and looked at the eleven people in the pavilion.

His eyes condensed slightly, and panels appeared in his eyes:

Civilian: Wang Yangjun.

Age: 68 years old.

Cultivation Base: None.

Skills: proficient in Confucianism and Taoism, proficient in Go, proficient in calligraphy, proficient in apprenticeship.

Cultivation Technique: None.

Dao Fa: Haoran is righteous.

...

Abbot: Huiming.

Age: 82 years old.

Cultivation Base: Early stage of the fetal state.

Skills: Proficient in Dharma, proficient in spirit, proficient in Go, proficient in tea art.

Cultivation Technique: Prajna power.

Dao Fa: the Great Handprint of the Six Vaticans, the Palm of the Great Kassapa, the Finger of the Six Sufferings, the Fist of the Three Worlds...

...

Viewer: Ge Qing.

Age: 77 years old.

Cultivation Base: The pinnacle of the Tongxuan realm.

Skills: Mastery of Taoism, Mastery of Medical Skills, Mastery of Pill Refining, Mastery of Qin Skills.

Cultivation Technique: Baopuzi.

Dao Fa: Nine-Character Mantra, Sword Technique, Thirty-Six Heavenly Lightning Technique...

………

Looking at a personal panel, Yang Yi almost beamed his eyes.

The harvest this time is too rich.

The seven Daoist monks present were either abbots or masters, and all lived eight to ninety years old. They were all proficient in more than ten disciplines, which can be described as the essence of a school.

Moreover, they basically all extinct one-handedly.

For example, Ge Qing is proficient in pill refining and Huiming is proficient in pill refining, which is actually consecration.

In addition to them, what surprised Yang Yi was that Wang Yangjun actually cultivated a great righteousness.

At the beginning, Wu Kaizhi once told him that Haoran's righteousness has no cultivation method at all, and it can only be inspired by a person's savvy and strong and yang belief.

This awe-inspiring righteousness is the nemesis of all evils, even if Wang Yangjun is just an ordinary person, even a big demon like the tree demon grandma can easily approach each other.

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