Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 101 Words handed down from generation to generation
All the gold lists in the nine countries and thirteen states turned into the color of the eternal blue sky at the same time, and lines of words appeared on it...

"Sapphire Case. Yuanxi...

The east wind blows flowers and thousands of trees at night, and blows them down. The stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road.Moth snow willow golden strands, full of laughter and faint fragrance, I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, in a dimly lit place. "

The sky is full of lotus flowers blooming at the same time, the sky is like a mirage, the bustling streets, endless crowds, the stars are like water, and the lights are dim. Suddenly meaningless...

"I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was in a dimly lit place..." Zhou Yueru chanted softly, the corners of her eyes were filled with tears at some point.

In the capital city, Zhang Yiyu recited this phrase and looked south involuntarily.

On the outskirts of the capital, a beautiful woman looked up at the sky and said softly, "The feeling from that day has reappeared. Who can penetrate my mind from thousands of miles away? Today, you should tell me who he is?"

As soon as the lotus flowers in the sky were harvested, they turned into four big characters below the sapphire table:

Great Cang, Lin Su!
Da Cang?

The entire Great Cang Kingdom boiled all of a sudden, and the highest glory of the handed down words fell to Great Cang. They overshadowed the country where the Ci sect was located: Nanyang Ancient Kingdom, and they also overshadowed the legendary sacred place of poetry: Southwest Buddha Kingdom.

Lin Su?

Which Linsu?

In front of the Quzhou Confucian Temple, everyone's eyes were on him. Is it him?How can it be?He didn't know what the word was before the scientific examination, it must be the same name and surname...

As soon as the light on the gold list was collected, it turned into a green light and shot at Lin Su, and a line of big characters appeared on Lin Su's literary circle: "If you look for him thousands of times in the crowd, I will give you the pupil of 'Thousand Degrees'!"

The pupil of a thousand degrees?

what?A golden thread suddenly split out from the literary world and shot at his pupils. His eyes hurt slightly, and a strange feeling suddenly emerged in his heart...

There was an uproar!

Lin Su, it's actually this Lin Su!
He got the holy light infusion, which naturally represented his identity!

Lin Jialiang blushed and raised his brother's hand high, unable to speak a word.

Cizong, only he knows, is his brother.

The glory of the School of Ci is a double-edged sword. He dare not reveal the slightest bit, but today, a poem by the third younger brother directly surpassed the pioneering Ci of that day, and became a handed down Ci. In the world, his third brother is Ci Zong!His achievements are unrivaled!

Even though there were thousands of words in his heart, he still forcibly held back...

Lin Su's eyes slowly opened, his eyes moved away from his second brother's face, and he shot into the distance, what did he see?
In the Yangtze River one mile away, every drop of spray seems to change its shape in his eyes. A drop of water seems to be able to see a whole new world. A leaf, he seems to see through the whole autumn. He understood everything in his eyes, and he even saw the invisible curtain wall around the Confucian Temple...

This is the "Pupil of a Thousand Degrees"!
Thousands of degrees, the world decrypts tens of thousands of degrees, I can see it at a glance!
This is the reward brought to him by the words handed down from generation to generation. Isn't this reward too expensive?

Lin Su's heart beat wildly for a while. He had heard people say that there are rewards for works handed down from generation to generation. He did not expect such a heavy reward...

Zhou Yueru fell headfirst on the courtyard wall, it was him?

Zhou Shuang jumped up on the boat: "Brother-in-law..."

Xiaojiu jumped eight feet high in the rented house: "See? This is the word he wrote for me. He searched for me thousands of times. He turned around at the foot of Bishuizong Mountain that day and happened to see me. I was holding a lamp lamp……"

Lu Yi was stunned: "Why did he go to the Clear Water Sect in the middle of the night?"

"Who said he went there in the middle of the night? During the day..."

"Why are you holding a lamp during the day..."

Xiao Jiu was angry: "Get up, the medicine I stopped..."

In the capital, Zhang Yiyu stared at the sky obsessively. The crowd searched for him thousands of times. Who are you looking for...?Night... night... I practiced knife throwing with you for several nights, is it me?

On the outskirts of the capital, the beautiful woman stared at the courtyard wall and muttered to herself: Lin Su!What kind of person is this?

……

Haining, Yang Zhifu, looking up at the official seal, suddenly raised his hand and poured the white cloud edge into his mouth: "Come here, prepare the sedan chair, and go to the Lin Mansion to announce the good news!"

The subordinates were startled: "My lord, are you going in person?"

"Of course! Hero of the Great Cang, I will see you as a gift from this government!"

……

The Lin family happily paid homage to their ancestors, not to mention, before the Huichang Confucian Temple, all the students had different expressions.

Lin Jialiang, a mature and prudent person, showed his emotions and anger the most today, and lost his composure.

Zeng Shigui is the only one who is really happy for Lin Su.

On the periphery, his Xiu Niang laughed from ear to ear.

But Lin Su, on the contrary, was very indifferent, and just told all the students who participated in the gambling: Do you still have bank notes with you?If there is, hand it over on the spot. If not, it doesn't matter. It will be delivered to the yard I rented tomorrow. No one else knows the yard, but Zhou Liangcheng knows it. Everyone just come with him.

In a word, Zhou Liangcheng almost ran away.

Today the Lin brothers are a win-win situation.

The rest are winners and losers - those who lose are bets, and those who win are Zhongju.

Only him is a lose-lose.

On the one hand, he failed the exam and failed the ranking.

On the other hand, he lost the bet.

Now, this bastard still dares to mention the matter of renting the yard, which is to sprinkle a handful of salt on his wound, and at the same time rub it hard.

Thinking back to that day, when the Lin brothers entered the city, a group of students pointed out the country and encouraged the method of punishing people. , became Huiyuan, became a legend in the ci world, became a hero of the great Cang, and they suffered a crushing defeat.

From then on, he, Zhou Liangcheng, was no longer in the same world as them...

All hope is lost, is he the one talking about?
With a shock of golden light, 200% of the candidates in the field were cleared, and all those who failed the test were eliminated, leaving only [-] people.

"Ciwenshan!"

The man from Confucian Temple said three words, and he disappeared. At the last moment of disappearing, he took a deep look at Lin Su...

"Third brother, remember what the second brother said, you must try your best to capture the purple Wenshan or Jinshan."

The literary world is divided into seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, and purple is the highest.

Wenshan is eight colors, in addition to these seven colors, there is also the legendary mysterious Jinshan.

Those who own Jinshan must be a generation of literary giants.

Of course, ordinary people can't get Jinshan, but third brother, it is possible...

Suddenly, 200 golden pages flew out from the stele, and the golden pages fell at the feet of 200 testers. Each of the testers stepped on one, and the golden pages rose through the air and went straight to the sky.

Lin Su's nine-faced literary world was shocked at the same time. The poems, poems, and art of war he wrote all turned into a mysterious force that extended to the golden page, firmly stabilizing himself.

Winning Wenshan does not depend on the ranking, but mainly depends on the deep foundation of Wen Dao. All the achievements of Wen Dao will become your strength. With these, you can experience the severe wind, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain, and send yourself to a higher place , the higher one stands, the higher the grade of Wenshan.

Ascending to a height of ten miles, Wenshan Mountains have begun to appear around. Small mountains are floating in the air, all of which are red, and occasionally orange, which is also reddish.

The golden pages under Zeng Shigui's feet were wobbly, but his face was full of determination. He was from a lower family background, he didn't have as many classics and ancient books as others, and he didn't have many famous teachers on his way. Now that he has come to the present, he wants to pick a better Wenshan!
"Brother Zeng, can you hold on?" asked Lin Jialiang who was next to him.

"Brother Lin, don't be distracted, just go up..." Zeng Shigui gritted his teeth.

"I'll be with you!" Lin Jialiang's rising speed became even slower, and he even fell under Zeng Shigui. If Zeng Shigui fell, he could still block him.

Zeng Shigui above suddenly burst into tears. From this moment on, he vowed to live and die with the Lin brothers.

They continued to rise, crossed the orange zone, entered the yellow zone, and finally advanced into the green zone!

"Brother Lin, this is the only way I can go!" Zeng Shigui bravely jumped up and stepped onto a green Wenshan Mountain. When he stepped down, Wenshan directly turned into nothingness and merged into his body. Zeng Shigui slowly descended, He completed his Wenshan scramble and captured the green top-grade Wenshan, which exceeded his initial expectations.

Lin Jialiang passed the green zone and entered the cyan zone. Logically speaking, he could only pick the cyan zone, but today, he suddenly felt that his literary world was still very stable. It was so tight that he wanted to continue to charge upwards.

The wind was raging, and he tried to control it...

With a bang, Zhao Ji next to him rolled down, fell down, and slid past the blue area, the green area... in the orange area, a mountain of Wenshan took the initiative to meet him and merged into his body. Zhao Ji's face changed suddenly.

If he only wanted to capture Wenshan in the cyan area, he would be able to capture it with his hands, but he was a bit wild and focused on the blue area, but was overturned by the strong wind, and only got an orange mountain, which is a hundred and eight thousand different from the green mountain. , and there is no way to change it.

This is the cruelty of Wenshan.

You can take a risk and climb up, but you must also bear the price of failure.

Once successful, you're done.

Once you fail, you will not have Wenshan, and you will always be assigned a Wenshan. However, the ones that are offered to you are often two or three levels worse than the ones you have captured at your real level.

He failed!

The main reason was that he was not willing to lose in the hands of the Lin brothers. Lin Jialiang was still running upwards. He didn't want to make do with it. This is a good move. Those who don't want to make do with get a piece of rubbish Wenshan.

The green area was raining heavily, and the golden pages under Lin Jialiang's feet kept falling. Lin Jialiang concentrated all his energy, stabilized his body, and tried his best to go up, little by little, inch by inch, when a beam of lightning struck from the purple area, He suddenly turned over and stepped on a Wenshan at the top of the blue zone.

This Wenshan is blue with deep purple.

Blue Top Grade Wenshan!

A crystal-clear Wenshan appeared on his literary world, Lin Jialiang couldn't believe it, I... could actually harvest a blue top-grade Wenshan?
It needs to be known that in the entire Quzhou, the number of people who can seize this Wenshan is only a mere five fingers each time!

What about this time?
He raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the sky was filled with electricity, and there were only four figures in the current, Qiu Zixiu, Fu Xiaochun, Du Zhou, and his third brother Lin Su!

Du Zhou?Does Du Zhou dare to attack Purple Wenshan?Aren't you afraid to end up with Zhao Ji?

With a bang, a string of electric shocks hit Du Zhou, and he rolled down with a scream, quickly crossing the blue area, the cyan area, and the green area, and an orange Wenshan below took the initiative to meet him.

"No..." Du Zhou Zhou roared angrily...

He and Zhao Ji became troubled brothers.

With a long laugh, Fu Xiaochun stepped on the top of Purple Wenshan Mountain and successfully obtained Purple Wenshan Mountain. The electric shock hit his head, but his face still did not change his smile.

And Qiu Zixiu shot out from the electric current suddenly, passed in front of Lin Su, and set his foot on the purple Wenshan Mountain at the top, with a signature smile on his face: "Brother Lin, I'm sorry for this fight, I won't be humble anymore .”

Purple Wenshan, he occupied the largest one.

Lin Su smiled slightly: "It's as if you let me go before."

"So this time it's your acceptance?" Qiu Zixiu smiled more and more happily.

"Purple zone, if you want to play, you can play happily, I won't compete with you!" Lin Su looked at the sky from a distance: "Up above is the scenery I want!"

"Above, hehe..." Qiu Zixiu smiled, blended into Wenshan, and landed slowly.

There may be a sky above, but that is a taboo realm. Even if Qiu Zixiu still has the energy, he might choose the biggest Purple Mountain instead of wanting to see the Nine Heavens Secret Realm.

Because all high-level people have said that you must not be greedy. Once you are swept away by the nine-day secret realm and the nine-day gale, you will lose your sanity. In the end, you can only wait for the most trashy Wenshan to welcome you.

Only people like Lin Su with insufficient family background don't know this taboo.

OK, let's go!
As soon as you step on it, your rubbish Wenshan will become your permanent drag, and you will no longer be a genius.

In a [-]-mile long-distance race, you lead the way in the first fifty miles, and the next fifty miles will be your nightmare.

Lin Su manipulated the golden leaf and went up again, ten miles, twenty miles, thirty miles, and there was no more Wenshan, not a single one!

Lin Su raised his eyes and stared at the sky from a distance. Thousand-degree pupils told him that there was a golden light a hundred miles away.

Jinshan!The legendary Jinshan!
Lin Su concentrated all his energy and firmly controlled the golden leaf under his feet. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in. This gust of wind was completely different from ordinary wind. Together with the wind, it penetrated his whole body. Lin Su suddenly felt the true energy in his dantian , The connection between the literary world seems to be blown away at once.

At this moment, his brain suddenly lit up.

The handed down poem just written suddenly snapped, and he was connected to the golden page under his feet again, but he was also frightened into a cold sweat. In just an instant, he fell ten miles!

so horrible!

Lin Su stabilized his figure again, made another impact, and arrived at the place where he was blown away just now. This time he took a deep breath and locked the joints of his whole body firmly. Steady, and went up another ten miles, another more violent wind blew in, Lin Su mobilized Zhan Shi, and his whole body was like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, breaking through abruptly.

Another ten miles later, the third wave of stronger wind blew, and Lin Su felt cold inside.

(End of this chapter)