Qingyunxian

Chapter 108 Added new page

An article that carries the words of the great Dao is called a great Dao article.

In ancient times, only the powerful people in charge of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth in the holy dynasty could speak of the great Dao. Later, literature and Taoism came from outside the country, and some saints were also able to write great articles.

Liu Xun's "Ode to the Cuckoo" really shocked the group of old ghosts in Meng Qingyi's soul court.

Regardless of how amazed others were, some changes had taken place in the Huang Jing in Liu Xun's consciousness.

The talent of heaven and earth attracted by the "Ode to the Bird" gathered in it, and was all absorbed by the "Wan Jing" that came with Liu Xun's rebirth.

The vast talent was gathered in it, and the pages of The Wilderness Scripture were constantly turning. The mysterious power in it pushed the talent to the end. The exotic beasts collected by Liu Xun in this life each extracted a trace of their breath, which was mixed with the talent, and slowly added a few pages to the end of The Wilderness Scripture.

The pages are blank, with the corners dotted with mysterious and ancient seal characters, and appear to be only slightly different from the previous pages.

Liu Xun sighed. The Wild Scripture was originally an ordinary book soul. Later, because of a large amount of talent and the essence and blood of countless wild beasts, it transformed into the mysterious and infinite Taoist treasure Wild Scripture.

It can be said that talent is an indispensable part of it.

Without the accumulation before the time travel, Liu Xun would not have so much talent.

What Liu Xun had not expected was that in this life, he could still attract talent from all over the world by writing "Ode to the Bird". It seemed that he would be known as Master Liu again.

It was within Liu Xun's expectation that talent would create a new page.

But this new scroll seems to be different from the previous ones.

The new pages are decorated with more magical patterns, with wisps of golden light emerging, giving an indescribable feeling.

It seems that what these pages can carry is somewhat different from the three volumes of misfortune, disaster and auspiciousness.

Liu Xun was secretly astonished. The appearance of "Fu of the Cuckoo" from his previous life was after he was known as Master Liu. At that time, "The Book of the Wilderness" was not yet a Taoist treasure, and the talent attracted by "Fu of the Cuckoo" was also like this, but it did not give birth to this kind of new volume.

Could it be that because the "Huang Jing" has now become a Taoist treasure, the talent attracted by the "Chou Niao Fu" has a new effect?
Liu Xun was unable to obtain the answer from the empty new pages. Due to his rebirth, the Wilderness Sutra had lost most of its effectiveness. Before it was restored to its full state, Liu Xun could only explore the function of the new pages on his own.

The magnificent talent just now did not even light up the Taoist seal patterns on the Wilderness Scripture.

It seems that only by continuously collecting the essence and blood of exotic beasts can the Desolate Scripture regain its full power as a Taoist treasure.

Suppressing the thought of exploring, Liu Xun returned his mind to the outside, facing everyone's gaze calmly.

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, Yin and Yang are charcoal, and all things are copper."

"What a profound statement!"

"May I know your name, young friend?"

Elder Jin Miao exclaimed in admiration. Even though he felt a little sorry for the loss of those talents, the Liu Xun in front of him was a big surprise.

Anyone who can write such an article must be a man of extraordinary talent.

If he follows the Tao of Talent, Elder Jin Miao wanted to teach him the Tao of Talent, but he immediately suppressed it.

Liu Xun cupped his hands, his eyes gentle: "Junior Cao Anxiang."

Liu Xun had already made up his mind not to reveal his name to anyone easily, at least not during this Wu Miao son-in-law selection.

Anyone who covets the inheritance of a major force in the White Domain will be extremely cautious.

"Good, good!" Elder Jin Miao said twice and looked at Liu Xun with great satisfaction.

If this boy marries Wu Miao as his son-in-law, in time, Wu Miao will have another strong man.

Regardless of other things, as long as this talent for poetry and prose is maintained, this boy will definitely be regarded as a talented and powerful person.

Even though the talent inheritance is now meager, Elder Jin Miao still has this confidence.

There are five stages in choosing a son-in-law, and a surprise appeared in the first stage, which really surprised Wu Miao.

The performances of the others were also very good, it all depends on how they perform in the remaining four levels.

Because the talent brought by "Ode to the Bird" broke through the restrictions of Elder Jin Miao on this space, the Talent Dao Yunbao only absorbed the talent of other articles, and the Five Cars and Eight Dou only increased a little cloud pattern, and there was still a long way to go before transformation. However, even if the talent of "Ode to the Bird" was absorbed, it would not reach the level of transformation of Daobao.

However, without absorbing the talent brought by great articles, Wu Che Ba Dou undoubtedly missed the opportunity to write great articles.

Elder Jin Miao put away his five carts and eight buckets and said to everyone, "This is the first level. Those who pass it can enter the Liuxu Pavilion and wait for the second level tomorrow!"

The five levels take a long time and cannot be completed in a short period of time. Only the first level takes the shortest time.

After Elder Jin Miao left, everyone on the field finally dared to speak loudly.

Next, those who have passed the first level will be led by special waiters to Liuxu Pavilion.

A waiter bowed and invited Liu Xun politely. Liu Xun was about to move to the Liuxu Pavilion when someone called him.

"Brother Cao, sorry to bother you." Meng Qingyi scratched his head and smiled innocently.

Liu Xun turned around and said with a smile, "I wonder what's the matter, Brother Meng?"

Don't hit a smiling person. It is not easy for Meng Qingyi, a casual person, to write a fu with great talent.

If it weren't for the cheating of his memory before the time travel, Liu Xun might not be able to surpass this native in poetry.

Thinking of this, Liu Xun glanced at another person who was busy with a lot of things in the distance. The guy fell into the waiter's arms, shouting for wine.

Meng Qingyi's voice drew Liu Xun's attention back: "I wonder what Brother Cao thinks of the second level?"

Liu Xun shook his head, his eyes still smiling: "The Wu Miao son-in-law selection is more difficult than the previous one. Although everyone knows about the second level, it still takes more effort to pass it."

"Could it be that Brother Meng has no confidence?"

Liu Xun said in a teasing tone.

Meng Qingyi scratched his head: "To be honest, I am a little worried. Hi, let it go. I think too much."

"It is said that Wu Miao will give a gift to everyone who passes the level. Brother Cao is the champion of the first level. Are you looking forward to it?" Meng Qingyi frowned and couldn't help rubbing his hands, as if he had never seen the world.

Liu Xun burst out laughing. It seemed that this kid had been a wanderer for too long and he cared so much about even a piece of ceremonial document.

This is just the first hurdle, and Yicheng probably won’t be any better.

Even though he got first place, he probably wouldn't be given anything very good.

If the talent of "Ode to the Bird" was absorbed by Wu Che Ba Dou, perhaps Wu Miao would compensate for it and present a good gift.

But now that his talent has been acquired by Liu Xun, Wu Miao will not be so generous as to spend his money crazily.

"Boy Meng, if you have some potential, we will reveal more than just these!" Several old ghosts shouted in Meng Qingyi's soul court.

Li Laogui's voice was the loudest: "Meng boy, hurry up and get down to business. I want to take this boy surnamed Cao as my apprentice. Please help me ask him!"

"You can only mislead young people. This boy should learn my way of literature!" Old Ghost Su was not convinced and started arguing again.

The "Ode to the Bird" inspired these two beings, who had lived for who knows how long, to admire talent. If they had not been unable to leave Meng Qingyi's soul court, they would have jumped in front of Liu Xun long ago.

In addition to these two people, there are several old ghosts who practice divination and fortune-telling and want to take Liu Xun as their apprentice.

Meng Qingyi nodded his forehead, and the sound in the Soul Court gradually became quieter.

These old ghosts have strange appearances. They are not souls, memories, or thoughts. They are indescribably weird. If it weren’t for the unique appearance of their souls, they would not have the opportunity they have today.

Any name of these old ghosts is a shocking existence at the time.

Even though time has passed, the stories of some old ghosts are still circulating today.

"All of you, shut up. You asked me to take you in as a disciple. Aren't you afraid of being thought of as a fool?" Meng Qingyi snorted twice.

Imagine that someone comes up to you and says he wants to take you as his apprentice, and this person is so young that he can’t be any younger. What do you think?
Not using violence is considered a good temper!
(End of this chapter)