Chapter 366
Chapter 366
There are monks' names engraved on the first floor, and monks' names are naturally engraved on the higher floors.
The Ten Towers Pavilion will be judged according to the strength of the literary path that everyone has displayed at the moment.
The light is still undiminished and is still climbing upward.
Reached the 7th floor in an instant, and gradually attacked towards the 8th floor.
It's just that this time it was not so fast, staying in the mid-air of the 7th floor, and did not light up the Ten Towers Pavilion on the 8th floor for the first time.
Everyone is watching, looking forward to seeing who can be the first to light up the eight-story Vent Pagoda, or have their name imprinted on the eight-story Vent Pagoda?
"The disciples of my Wen Palace this time are all good, and your Qu Palace is also not bad."
An old man stroked Goat Lake with a smile on his face.
Seeing that the name of his junior was already on the 7th floor of the Venta, the old man had satisfaction on his face.
The Venta thing is not achieved overnight, but gradually and slowly climbed.
Now that he has arrived at the 7th floor of the Wen Pagoda in such a short time, it won't be long before he will be able to climb the 8th floor Wen Pagoda.
And climbing the 8th floor of the tower, it is already as much as half stable.
"The people of your Shuge are good means, using words to meaning, meaning to kill, it seems that this generation of Shuge is not as idle as the previous generation."
The other old men chuckled and looked at the Book Emperor.
The Book Emperor didn't say much, because among these veins, his Book Pavilion vein was the weakest.
"It's that your chess veins are all good means in this life, and you actually use the stars as chess."
"Between the falls, the stars shift, such a means is much stronger than the other cultivators, and this combat power? It must also be a little stronger. Several
old men spoke, and several people opened the mode of commercial mutual blowing, except for the gaze of a starry white-robed old man who fell on Li Changsheng's body.
The entire competition has started now, and it has been less than half a quarter of an hour, only Li Changsheng has not moved, and he has not even done anything.
He watched the photo of Li Changsheng's promotion that day.
People who can make that kind of verse shouldn't say that they will give up now, is there anything strange?
Make five poems in seven steps, so that the learning cannot be buried.
There was expectation in the eyes of the old man in the star robe, he didn't pay attention to these people on the field, he kept staring at Li Changsheng, looking at his face, this is the face of a saint!
Looking at the top of his head, the Xianqu stars are shining just right.
Wenqu appeared in the right space, corresponding to Li Changsheng's heavenly pivotal position, that is to say, he is the person who shines on Wenqu, in other words, he is the one who carries the banner of Wen Dao.
Li Changsheng was slowly adjusting his physical and mental state, and at a certain moment he felt something, and suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with infinite golden light.
The robe on his body was windless, and his body appeared above heaven and earth in an instant, overriding everyone, ignoring everyone's poetry and songs.
Ignoring the starlight chessboard, ignoring the canvas instruments, it has nothing to do with him.
At this time, he is an independent individual, why is there a thousand words?
From Li Changsheng's body once again walked out of a doppelganger, the two glanced at each other, and Li Changsheng's hand quietly appeared in the Fuxi Phoenix Qin in the Nether Nine Heavens Universe.
This artifact has not been used for a long time, and now he uses it again, I don't know how much power it can exude.
One hand falls on the strings, gently plucked, the sound of "zheng", the sound is far away, spread throughout ancient and modern times.
The next moment, the Red Dust Supreme Song played, Li Changsheng closed his eyes, randomly dialed, let the system simplify, and let the system help it out.
Immediately afterwards, the ontology Li Changsheng held the Renhuang Yan in his left hand, and the Renhuang Pen in his right hand.
The human emperor's pen was dipped in dragon ink and swung towards the heavens and the earth.
With a wanton wave, a thick black ink appeared above the sky dome, reflecting an extremely brilliant stroke.
A sum of praise!
Li Changsheng's action naturally attracted the attention of many people, and several literary masters looked at Li Changsheng, with curiosity in their eyes to see what Li Changsheng was going to do.
The old man in the star robe saw that Li Changsheng had actually divided into a wind sound, and this time he wanted to play the piano road and the calligraphy avenue, and his face had a peculiar color.
Wen Xiu, like martial cultivation, mostly only cultivates one type of Dao.
For example, if you take a single piano road, then you will go all the way to the dark, even if it is other avenues, you are involved in some but only dabbling, will not touch too deep.
Just like in martial arts, if you take the Avenue of Eternal Life, then you will go all the way to the black, and there will be no more involvement in the Eternal Avenue.
Li Changsheng is different, he is a hanger, so these assumptions are not valid in him.
The piano music is melodious, the red dust is gorgeous, the golden iron horse, and everything is sad.
As a baby, he fell to the ground.
Young and complete, he stepped into school as a teenager and was full of spirit.
Young and middle-aged people are ranked champions and become officials.
In middle age, the country was broken and people died, his wife was separated, and his last glorious life ended hastily.
A song of red dust, a trip to the world!
This is the beauty of Red Dust's heart song.
The artistic conception of Red Dust Refining Heart unconsciously brought everyone into it, and the cultivators below were originally infected by other emotions, but they were all snatched by Li Changsheng.
It abruptly brought them into the red dust artistic conception created by Li Changsheng himself.
The Red Dust Heart Song was still playing wrongly, and Li Changsheng's fingers were plucking like a group of demons dancing, and it was already full of phantom piano sounds.
Sometimes exciting, sometimes sad, sometimes rapid, sometimes slow, calm as mountains and flowing water, stirring like torrents!
Li Changsheng's body big hand overflowed from the sky dome, outlining different patterns one after another, showing them one by one.
A man went from being frank to old age and powerless, and then returning to the youth robe to add to his body, step by step, to the pinnacle of life, step by step, straight to the nine days!
From a mortal to an immortal cultivator, there is infinite openness and infinite wantonness.
Life is so so happy!
The picture was completely outlined by Li Changsheng, of course, the role of the human emperor pen and the human emperor inkstone is indispensable, after all, this is the most precious treasure of the human emperor can turn the fake into the true.
Li Changsheng chanted words while painting, opened his mouth in a loud voice, and the light of the literary path on his body bloomed with billions of treasures, and the star of the literary song shone brightly.
At this moment, the literati ink on his body is thicker than anyone else, and the youthful righteousness on his body and this situation and literary examination are collected in the first morning.
"Occupy the first immortal among the five hundred people! Wait for the rest of the day. "
The green robe is heavy on Jun Enzhong, and the yellow list is beginning to open the imperial ink fresh."
"The dragon is the horse, and the jade is the whip."
"Flowers are like flowers, willows are like cotton. When people are not surprised to be early, Chang'e loves teenagers. "
The verse comes from the mouth, and it is related to the literary path, it is related to the youth, it is intimate and pasted to the scene, and it is a must.
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