The sermon begins with covering the sky

Chapter 677

"Um!?"

Su Mu saw everyone's performance in his eyes, but when he looked at Hong Yi, he suddenly showed a hint of surprise. He didn't expect that this scholar was not affected by him at all.

But she was only surprised for a while, she walked slowly, and the whole flower hall was filled with fragrance.This kind of fragrance is not a rouge smell, but a fragrance like a hundred flowers, which makes people feel refreshed.

Su Mu walked slowly, wearing a light green gauze dress and a white shawl, followed by several maids, just like a fairy in a painting descending into the world.

Although Sanhualou is a place where people sell their bodies but not performers, the dignitaries who come here are all of extraordinary status. They often say a few words to tease a beautiful woman when they see a beautiful woman, but Su Mu's appearance makes it difficult for everyone present to give birth. The heart of blasphemy.

In the eyes of these princes and grandchildren, Su Mu is simply a fairy who descended to the world. Everyone was captured by her radiance, and they all stared ahead blankly.

This group of princes and grandsons and Hong Yi are simply two extremes, one is immersed in Su Mu's face, and the other seems not to be affected at all.

"Mr. Hong, what you said just now is so bold and extraordinary, it really opened Su Mu's eyes." Su Mu smiled slightly, walked to Hong Yi, and said.

When she opened her mouth, every word was like pearls falling on a jade plate, which made people feel numb and itchy, and felt an indescribable sense of joy all over her body.

Hong Yi's body also reacted. He looked at Su Mu and walked towards him, and felt an inexplicable feeling of dodge in his heart.But soon, this feeling disappeared, and Su Mu's image became ordinary again. Although he was still stunningly beautiful, he no longer had the intimidating charm of his face.

"Miss Su is overrated. If a real husband is alive, he should have accomplished something great. If he spends his whole life immersed in the glory of his father's generation, how is it different from the second generation of nouveau riche who live and wait to die?" After Hong Yi calmed down, he The slightly arrogant voice spread throughout the audience, and immediately woke up those princes and grandsons who were still immersed in Su Mu's face.

"I'm really ashamed. I didn't expect that Hong Yi would not be influenced by Miss Su Mu, and he would not be disturbed by the beauty. It's really amazing. Compared with me, I am much worse!"

Several princes and nobles looked at Hong Yi with a trace of shame in their eyes.At this moment, even they had to admit that Hong Yi was stronger than them.

But more young masters were furious in their hearts. They didn't have any thoughts of self-criticism. Instead, they were even more annoyed by Hong Yi saying that they were all useless.

Immediately, someone said: "Mr. Hong Yi, since you want to learn from your father in writing books, you might as well show your theory. Fairy Mu is the most talented woman in Yujing City. You might as well invite her to taste it." Tasting, how about it?"

Hong Yi glanced at this person, and said indifferently: "I have indeed been writing scriptures recently, but it is only the beginning and not yet complete. Since you are all descendants of famous families, and even Fairy Mu is here, you might as well taste it for me. One or two, see if the beginning of the scriptures I made can be recited by all generations?"

"Oh!? The scriptures that have been recited for thousands of generations, Hong Yi, do you want to compare yourself with others?"

A young man smiled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.Writing a book, or even spreading one's own theories to the world, is much, much harder than ordinary martial arts and Taoism. In today's world, only Hong Xuanji has done it.

Hong Yi didn't care, and asked Su Mu for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then calmly wrote the word "Yi" on the paper!

"Book of Changes? Your name is Hong Yi, and you call your book "Book of Changes"? That's too arrogant!" Everyone present couldn't help laughing as they watched Hong Yi name his book "Book of Changes".

Hong Yi heard the evaluation of these people, did not say anything, raised his pen and continued writing.

But everyone was stunned, and saw that Hong Yi wrote in the scriptures: a series of numbers such as the ninth day, ninety-two, ninety-three, ninety-four, ninety-five, etc.

And just when someone wanted to taunt, Hong Yi changed his style of writing and instead of continuing to write "Nine Six", he wrote "Shang Nine", followed by "Kanglong Yougui".

When the words "Kanglong has regrets" were written, Su Mu's body suddenly shook. She seemed to feel something inexplicable, and there were faint halos in her eyes, and she was stunned. .

ninety-five...

Kanglong has regrets...

These are just a few ordinary words, but Su Mu seems to have noticed a mysterious meaning. He seems to have noticed the profound meaning of the ancient holy emperor from the ninety-nine supreme to the ninety-five supreme; Baisheng cut off the four ways of the Holy Emperor and turned the ninety-nine supreme into the meaning of the ninety-five supreme.

"Book of Changes! Book of Changes! This scripture is amazing!!" Su Mu no longer dared to underestimate Hong Yi. In her eyes, Hong Yi was just like the ancient philosophers.

Although Hong Yi has not yet passed through the thunder calamity, Su Mu firmly believes that as long as Hong Yi completes this "Book of Changes", he will surely be able to ascend to the sky with one thought and survive seven calamities in succession like the masters in the middle ages!

At this time, Hong Yi also wrote down the word "dry" and wrote at the end: "Tian Xingjian! A gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

As the last sentence was written, Hong Yi became even more imaginative, and countless insights came to his heart.He turned his pen again, and soon wrote another word - Kun!

"Geo-kun, a gentleman carries things with virtue..." Hong Yi became more and more pleasantly surprised as he wrote. At this moment, he was like a god, writing scriptures one after another from his hands.

"Boom!"

A huge and suffocating humanistic spirit suddenly rose to the sky! !

All the princes and nobles present seemed to be shocked. They stood there blankly, being directly impacted by this terrifying humanistic spirit, as if their entire beings were undergoing an unimaginable baptism.

Qian, Kun, Tun, Meng, Need, Litigation, Division...

In a blink of an eye, all the seven hexagrams appeared on the paper. These seven hexagrams combined with the "Tai" and "No" written by Hong Yi before, and a total of nine hexagrams were all manifested.

"Om!", "Om!", "Om!", "Om!"...

At the moment when Hong Yi finished writing, in the entire Yu Jingcheng, all the enshrined "Zhizi" ranks and statues trembled violently, as if they were resonating with this humanistic spirit!

The resonating voices of the masters resounded throughout the Jade Capital City.

In an instant, everyone in the entire Yujingcheng couldn't help but be astonished. Up to this day, someone has aroused the holy will of all the saints.

"Someone has written an article that is in line with all sages?" Qian Emperor Yang Pan's face changed slightly.

He thought of what Zhou Tong had said to him, and his heart tightened suddenly: "Is it Hong Xuanji?"

On the other side, Hong Xuanji also looked towards the sky, his eyes were much deeper, and he felt a lot at this moment...

(End of this chapter)