Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 844
Lin Su's writing was like flowing water. In the blink of an eye, there were [-] characters, and soon, [-] characters...

"Those who say that they are in charge of politics and that they are suitable for the people, and that if they succeed in doing things, they will receive the fate of heaven and live forever. It is said that one person has celebrations and all people depend on him!"

The pen is closed, and the blue light fills the sky!
The blossoming green lotus flew high, holding the guillotine above Lin Su's head and flew far away!

With a bang, everyone on the corridor was shocked!

"Handed down Qingwen!"

"Under the balance, a handed down Qingwen is born!"

The holy voice from the sky sounded: "The handed down Qingwen "Theory of Criminal Law", the creator, Lin Su! I give you a magic card for reducing crimes!"

The guillotine formed by the balance shattered, and a bronze magic card flew towards Lin Su!
Above the high pavilion, the four of them looked at each other in dismay (including Xun Lei who had just returned, his heart was ashamed and his eyes were like dead fish)...

Damn, under the balance of the law palace, Xun Lei, a legalist student, was cut with a knife, leaving deep scars on his literary heart, while Lin, who was not born in the law, gained a lot by relying on a "On Criminal Law" A reward from the temple, and it's also a sin-reversal card!

What is the meaning of the card for breaking the crime?

Any crime you commit can be punished once!
Exemption from death penalty.

Felony mitigation.

No misdemeanor.

This is to untie this rebellious boy with a rebellious back...

This really does not match the environment of the temple...

What happened to Wenbaotang?Singing against the sages of the temple?
All of a sudden, these four defeated heroes felt a strange feeling in their hearts at the same time...

They are all the number one disciples in each palace, they were all defeated by Lin Su, and they were all in their own fields of expertise. Now, the people who were jointly suppressed by them have the protection of the immunity card - the immunity card is not counted. What a particularly precious cultural treasure, but the symbolic meaning is particularly strong, and it also has its miraculous effect on those who repeatedly break the rules.

How not to let their imagination run wild?
Lin Su raised his gaze, staring at a green lotus petal floating in the air, his heart was also churning...

Stepping into the temple, what the eyes see is not necessarily reality.

He already knew the water depth of each palace.

Knowing the whole picture from a glimpse, and knowing the autumn from a leaf, is the basic sensitivity that he must retain.

However, he has never been able to see the clues to his literary rewards.

These literary rewards have accompanied him on a long journey...

It seemed that everything was what he needed most at the time...

He felt that someone in Wenbaotang was watching him closely...

who can that be?

What is its purpose?
With a chirping sound, the fourth green lotus petal shot into his forehead, Lin Su once again felt the calamity of Wen Dao, which is unbearable for ordinary people, but for him, it is a kind of chance.

Every literary robbery shakes his literary mountains and heart, and also quietly changes the color of his literary spirit. It turns out that he is an authentic literary style, with a silvery white literary spirit all over his body. Now, with each literary robbery, his literary spirit Already wearing a faint golden edge, he is slowly approaching the literary world...

On the fifth floor, Mo Chi, the first disciple of the Mo Palace.

Mo Chi raised his head slowly, and a cold murderous intent slid across the corner of his eyes: "The Mohist puppet is 18, Brother Lin might as well break it!"

As soon as the voice fell, eighteen puppet soldiers suddenly slid out from behind him, some of them were holding pens, some were playing chess, each puppet was impressively powerful in the literary world, and the great power of literature and Taoism was overwhelming.

On the promenade, everyone's expressions changed.

They have long heard that the Mohist soldiers are powerful, but very few people have seen them with their own eyes. These soldiers connect the mighty power of literature and Tao with magical laws, and they have almost no weaknesses. First of all, they are not human beings. Any damage you do to their bodies , can't hurt their real foundation, as long as the literary power is still there, they can be endless.

Secondly, they have no emotions, no worries about dusting their hearts, they only know to follow the set route.

Eighteen puppet soldiers suddenly launched an attack in such a small space.

Lin Su hands together...

"Looking at the sword with the lamp on while drunk, dreaming of blowing the horn... Lu Feikuai of the horse, the bow is like a thunderbolt..."

Silently, a big bow appeared in his hand!
The bow was drawn, and the bow was like a full moon, and eighteen sharp arrows flashing blue light were shot out at the same time...

chi...

Cum on eighteen dolls!
The positions are different, some are shot on the chest, some are shot between the eyebrows, some are shot on the arm...

The same is……

Eighteen dolls are fixed at the same time!
On the promenade, everyone was dumbfounded...

Draw the bow once, shoot eighteen arrows, and hit eighteen dolls, but the scene is completely still...

He won again?

A voice shouted: "To enter the Mohism level, you should use the Mohist methods, right? What is this? This is just the power of Zhan Qingci, and it is a poetic way! Lin Su deviates from the direction of the Dao, and it should be regarded as a failure!"

This person is a disciple of the Palace of Songs. After Lin Su defeated the first disciple of the Palace of Songs, he had been silent all the time, but now he finally broke out.

And the sound was so loud that almost everyone knew it.

All of a sudden, discussions about whether Lin Su violated the rules or not swept the entire corridor...

Someone thought it was a violation!

Because this is not a literary battle in the conventional sense, whichever one you are fighting against, you must choose which one according to the rules.

Some people think that this is not a violation. Every literati has his own field of expertise. No one can be proficient in all fields. Tao first disciple?

Amidst the discussion, Lin Su raised his head slowly: "Senior brother Mo, some people questioned that the method used by the younger brother is not the method of the Mohist school. What do you think, brother? Is it the method of the Mohist school?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Ordinary disciples wouldn't be able to tell if it was the Mohist method, but how could the number one disciple of the Mo Palace not know?

Mo Chi raised his eyes and sighed: "Although it is the bow transformed by Zhan Qingci, the position of each arrow is the key part of the puppet's body where the literary power flows. How can you see through the mechanism settings of the puppet at a glance?" Could it be the Mohist trick? Mo Chi couldn't stop Brother Lin's way, so ashamed!"

With a bang, Mo Chi was drawn into the void, and the fifth green lotus petal shot into the center of Lin Su's eyebrows.

In the high pavilion, Mo Chi appeared!
This high pavilion was originally empty, but every time Lin Su broke through a level, one more person was added to it, and all the losers gathered here.

Li Qingquan, Feng Jiuxiao, Li Xiaoyao, Xun Lei, Mo Chi!
When Mo Chi entered, Xun Lei was facing him. Xun Lei's eyes were cold: "Brother Mo, is this your all-out effort?"

"Yes!" Mo Chi walked to the window, tapped his finger on the coffee table, and signaled the maid to pour tea.

Xun Lei said: "I have some doubts, are you intentionally releasing water!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three people next to him looked abnormal...

This is too sensitive...

Judging from today's battle situation, it really looks like letting water go.

Others are desperate, either injured (such as Xun Lei in the Dharma Palace), or the magic weapon is damaged (such as Li Xiaoyao in the Taoist Palace), but he is like a child's play. Eighteen dolls light up and are shot by the opponent's eighteen arrows When he stopped, he just bowed and admitted defeat, which was a little less decisive.

Mo Chi slowly held up the teacup: "What? Xun Lei, I am not as scarred as you, so I have to have the reputation of letting water on my back? Don't forget, you are a legalist! Undocumented responsibility, It's not legal!"

"You..." Xun Lei was furious.

Li Qingquan got up abruptly: "You two, please don't lose your status...be safe and don't be impatient!"

Feng Jiuxiao also said: "Exactly, everyone needs to face one thing. Is it possible that none of the eight barriers I set up can stop him!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat...

When Lin Su entered the palace, all the palaces were quite excited.

Whether it's the Holy Family down there who have made enemies with him, or whether he's too strong in a certain field, which has damaged the reputation of the palaces, everyone wants to seize this opportunity to abuse him.

This abuse is supported by the temple and advocated by the holy way.

But all the palaces also secretly saved their energy...

They all hope that in this part of their palace, Lin will be abused to the point of doubting his life!
As long as they can do it, their palace will be famous all over the palace.

Therefore, almost all the first disciples showed their best condition (except Mo Chi, whose condition is doubtful).

However, it has lost five games in a row!
After this five-game losing streak, Feng Jiuxiao put forward a terrible hypothesis...

Is it possible for an unprecedented event to break out...

That is: the carefully prepared eight palaces, collective defeat!

If the entrance ceremony of the temple becomes like this, it will be a big event for the temple. Note: it is definitely not a good thing!
Because this thing will refract!
It reflects one thing: the temple is nothing but mediocre!

Lin Su alone defeated the entire temple lightly!

This is a major event that damages the dignity and reputation of the temple!
In the past, if someone raised such a bullshit question, everyone would definitely laugh, but now, they can't laugh!

Because Lin Su really defeated them in the first five levels.

If he can beat them, who can say that he can't beat the next three testers?
At least Li Qingquan and others will never admit that they are worse than the next three testers.

The topic is here, urgent analysis...

In the next three levels, there are the vertical and horizontal ways of the Zongheng Palace, the Yin-Yang way of the Yin-Yang Palace, and the painting way of the Painting Palace!

Thinking of these three levels, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay...

"The way of vertical and horizontal is eloquence, which happens to be what he is good at!" Feng Jiuxiao said: "Just look at Yin Yang Palace and Painting Palace!"

Xun Lei said: "Huagong has the deepest grievance with him, and it is the last hurdle. I still believe in Wu Feng. At least he will really go all out!"

As soon as the words came out, Mo Chi's lips were about to move, but they immediately tightened, holding up the teacup and directly becoming the audience.

Li Qingquan didn't notice this, and he frowned tightly: "Should we set another level? Zhigong, Shugong, or Confucianism..."

Everyone shook their heads together: "Confucianism Palace has never been involved in such small incidents, Shugong...he created two major calligraphy schools by himself, Shugong must not be able to stop him, and Zhigong, he just happens to use his wisdom to rule the world. The most talked about in the world is his wisdom..."

All of a sudden, the five great heroes looked at each other...

Suddenly there is a kind of seventeenth palace in the temple, who can stop his wonderful emotion...

They have this feeling, Li Guihan and Shushan Saintess also have it!
"The nine-story robbery tower has people on the eighth floor. They currently have eight checkpoints." Ya Song said, "I don't know if the ninth floor will be a new variable."

Li Guihan said: "The calamity of the holy way is based on nine. No matter how unhappy they see him, there is only room for maneuver in this level. Let's see if they will take this way!"

The calamity of the holy way, with nine as the extreme.

what for?

It means: There are at most nine ways to enter the temple, and there must be no more than nine ways.

What is certain at present is that they have laid out eight paths, leaving room for the last one. Will this tribulation be used?
Whether you will use it is also a matter of "one leaf knows the autumn".

If the temple is used, it means that the rejection of Linsu by the seventeenth palace of the temple has become the mainstream, and the road to Linsu's temple has not yet started, it is a dead end!
If not, it shows that there are still some variables.

Lin Su went to the sixth floor...

The sixth floor is the first disciple of the Zongheng Palace, Gongsun Changyang.

Gongsun Changyang has a delicate and beautiful face, male and female, holding a white cat in his hand, stroking the cat's fur: "Brother Lin has reached the sixth floor, how about you and I discuss the Tao?"

"Senior Brother Gongsun, please!" Lin Su sat down.

Gongsun Changyang caressed the white cat in his arms: "I said that a white cat is not a cat! Is that so?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the corridor was shocked, isn't the white cat a cat?

what for?

The first disciple of the dignified Zongheng Palace intends to debate, is the initial stage a wrong proposition?

However, Lin Su didn't think so...

What he thought of was: "A white horse is not a horse" of the eternal fallacy!
Lin Su smiled: "Of course!"

In the first link, he beat Gongsun Changyang unexpectedly...

Are you arguing?

If you don't argue, what can I use to show my tongue?
Lin Su raised his eyes and smiled: "Brother, don't you ask why?"

"No need!" Gongsun Changyang said: "Cats are born because of their shape, white people are born because of their appearance, and those who are born of color are not born of their form. Therefore, a white cat is not a cat..."

This kind of fallacy confused the minds of almost everyone on the corridor. They thought that if they sat across from Gongsun at this time, they would immediately suffer from schizophrenia and schizophrenia.

However, everything, following Lin Su's word "Ran Ye"...

And lost all power!

Because Lin Su didn't argue with him!
No matter how brilliantly he argued, it was just an explanation for Lin Su's "Ran Ye" just now.

Gongsun Changyang made a big speech, dripping with joy...

Finally stopped, Lin Su looked at him with a smile: "Brother, you have worked hard, for the word 'yes' for the younger brother, so much effort to argue, how dare the younger brother do it?"

Gongsun Changyang suddenly felt as if he had eaten a blowfly, the one with the leather and shell...

Lin Su added: "I also have a question I want to ask Senior Brother Gongsun."

Gongsun Changyang cheered up: "Please!"

Lin Su said: "Suppose there is a sage who builds a world, and he is omnipotent in this world, then may I ask, is there a way for him to build a rock mountain in this world that he cannot move himself?"

As soon as this question is asked...

The literati on the long corridor immediately felt a sense of participation, and finally found a sense of participation...

"Of course!" Someone said: "The premise has been made clear, within this world, a saint is omnipotent!"

"But..." Someone said: "The stone mountain he needs to build is something he can't move himself. Doesn't this mean that he is not omnipotent?"

Just two questions, one positive and one negative, instantly made everyone's brains a mess...

You say he is omnipotent?
He could not build such a rocky mountain!
Because if he builds it, he will fall into another paradox: the stone mountain he built cannot be moved, which proves from another level that he is not omnipotent...

Once this topic is solved, everyone is deeply involved in it...

For a moment, the hairs are dripping...

Gongsun Changyang's brows were tangled together, and he was completely dumbfounded...

Lin Su smiled slightly: "Brother Gongsun, can you answer?"

Gongsun Changyang frowned slightly: "Ashamed! Brother Lin, please!"

With the sixth green lotus leaf in hand, this level is so easy...

Above the attic, the two women looked at each other...

"Gui Han, is there an answer to this question?"

Li Guihan shook his head slightly: "I don't need to think about his problem anyway, I must be confused, but he is still polite today, if he has to argue that Gongsun Changyang is a dog, I guess Gongsun Changyang will argue I don't know..."

Snapped!
Ya Song slapped himself on the forehead: "Continue!"

Seventh floor!
Zou Bansheng, the number one disciple of Yin Yang Palace!
With a light touch of his hand, above the seventh floor, there is light and shadow, the yin is like hell, and the yang is like the sky. What remains is the illusion of reality and reality, and the most profound principle of yin and yang.

On the attic, Li Qingquan finally showed a smile on his face: "Life and death line, even this sacred artifact is lit up, and the Yinyang Palace still has its capital."

"Yeah, at least they are really going all out!" Xun Lei interrupted.

Mo Chi slapped the table and said, "Xun Lei, what is your intention? The six of us were all defeated, why is it your turn to ridicule again and again?"

The eyes of Li Xiaoyao next to him flashed: "It's not six people, but seven people!"

As soon as his voice fell...

Suddenly a pen in Lin Su's hand crossed the void, and a strange picture appeared in the void. As soon as this picture appeared, all the yin and yang qi were collected in the entire space, and the two yin and yang lines collided and landed on the picture , turning into two Yin-Yang fish in the picture.

Zou Bansheng's face changed greatly: "What picture is this?"

"Bagua picture!" Lin Su said: "I entered the holy palace empty-handed, so it is not a respect. This picture of Bagua is based on Yin-Yang Dao, and is closely related to Wen Dao. If Yin-Yang Palace and Mo Palace are studied in detail, it must be able to play a good role." Its true power is why, I dedicate this picture to all saints!"

With hands together, the Bagua diagram in the air spins up and goes straight into the deep space.

An old voice came from the air: "Good!"

Accompanying this is the seventh green lotus leaf...

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat...

He got the seventh green lotus leaf, but he gained more than once. He felt that there was a strange change in his literary world...

Neishi, his nine literary circles, are finally filled!
After the foreign country examination, the first literary gift I got was the Nine Faces Literary World!
At the beginning, he didn't know why there were nine sides in the literary world, but later he realized that the nine sides of the literary world were just for him to fill in the blanks. The poems he wrote belonged to one side, the words he wrote belonged to the other side, and the art of war he wrote belonged to one side. All the songs he sings can be classified into one side. Before stepping into the temple, he has already filled in eight sides.

Poetry, words, music, Mo Dao (design drawings of spinning wheel and toilet, quite speechless), art of war, painting (Qinglian's "One Painting Theory", calligraphy, and novels on Taoism), now, I finally add the last What fills the gap is the Yin-Yang Dao—Bagua Diagram!

In fact, it is not that he has never used the Eight Diagrams before, but this is the first time that he has drawn it on gold paper for the temple to see. Therefore, the temple has really filled his nine-faced literary world at this moment.

This seems to be a sign that his literary career can take a step forward!

Above the attic, Li Guihan frowned...

Ya Song also frowned: "Gui Han, what does this mean?"

"No one has ever known why he made a move on the chessboard... But I vaguely sensed some clues about this matter, but I don't know if this is his original intention." Li Guihan said: "So, let's wait for him." Let's end this farce and talk about it."

Zou Bansheng was also exiled to the League of Losers...

Eight people sniped, seven people exiled...

Zou Bansheng also enjoyed the same treatment as Mo Chi, that is, other people in the attic were somewhat suspicious of him...

Your yin and yang line is known as the sharp weapon of life and death, and it will be destroyed just by drawing a picture like this?
Have you drained the water?

In addition, this kid gave the temple a generous gift, a diagram of eight trigrams!
Moreover, it is pointed out that this Bagua map requires the joint research of Yinyang Palace and Mogong, is it leading Yinyang Palace and Mogong to his side?
If this is differentiation, it is also a very clever differentiation!

The gossip map is unusual, and the high-level people in the temple are all knowledgeable. If such a gossip map is used well, it can push the Yin-Yang way of the Yin-Yang Palace a big step forward. Similarly, the Mohism is closely related to the formation. They can also gain a lot from Bagua charts.

In this way, the two major palaces have been bound to him!

Is this Lin Su's original intention?

It stands to reason that no one would decipher such a complicated and imposing plan from an ordinary person who just entered the palace, but facing Lin Su, anything is possible!
His way of combining vertical and horizontal lines is vividly reflected in the great plan of Emperor Da Cang's change of position!

The eighth level!
The last level!
It is also the most interesting one!
Why?

Because of the enmity between Lin Su and Huagong, it is well known.

Every time there is a strategy to suppress Lin Su, Huagong is always at the forefront.

For example, today's Eight Palaces teamed up to teach someone Lin a lesson, and it was also promoted by Huagong. In the early days, the elders of Huagong traveled around the palaces, and the ancient paintings in the palace gave away a wall!

Now, Qigong's sniper failed, leaving only the Huagong family.

Some conspiracy theorists even speculated that if Hua Gong made a single attack, it would be a lore!

The assessment has reached the current stage, and everyone's mentality is a little abnormal...

One is that Lin Su's overthrow of the entrance to the temple is a foregone conclusion, because before him, there has never been such a strict entrance ceremony.

The second is that before him, there was no way to pass the level like him.

The third is that before him, no one has ever successfully picked the seven-petaled green lotus.

——Seven-petaled green lotus, do you think it's that simple?
Every green lotus petal represents that he has stepped down a certain palace in the temple!
Even stepping on the Seventh Palace brought unprecedented influence.

If the painting palace in the last level can't stop him, then his initiation ceremony will become the biggest joke of the temple, and the dignity of the temple will no longer exist.

So, at some point, a faint figure appeared in the sky outside the Jieta Tower, and many retreaters appeared in the corridor outside the Jieta Tower.

Everyone's attention is focused on the eighth floor of the Tribulation Tower, either happy or sad...

On the high pavilion, Li Guihan and Yasong held hands tightly at some point. Yasong is not human, but she also felt the cold sweat on Li Guihan's hands.

They didn't have time to comment on the amazingness of Lin Su's previous seven levels.

They didn't even dare to look forward to the upcoming follow-up.

Because no matter what kind of outlook, it is actually a dead end.

Lin Su was defeated in the eighth level, perhaps to death.

If he wins everything, he will make the temple lose face, and he must be deeply disliked by the high-level officials of the temple...

So, what step do they want him to take?

Lin Su stepped onto the eighth floor.

On the eighth floor, a young scribe in very flamboyant clothes slowly raised his head: "My seat, Wu Feng, comes from the Painting Palace!"

Lin Su arched his hands slightly: "Brother, over the years, I have dealt with several saint sons of the Huasheng family a lot, and I have learned their painting skills, but I really haven't learned the painting skills of the Holy Palace Painting Palace. I am honored to learn today!"

There is nothing wrong with this at first listen.

But falling into Wu Feng's ears was full of unpleasant taste.

The two sons of the Huasheng Holy Family died in your hands, and now you are making it public...

Wu Feng was very angry: "Are you provoking me?"

Lin Su was surprised: "Why did Brother Wu have such a provocative interpretation? Could it be that Brother Wu is in the Palace of Paintings in the Holy Palace, but he still feels the same for the honor and disgrace of the Holy Family?"

Wu Feng was dumbfounded and speechless for a while.

Others looked at each other in blank dismay, also speechless.

(End of this chapter)