Peerless Daoist

"Are you going to write a book about it?"

Da Hei stared at Lu Yu carefully, and after a while, he said, "You kid didn't take the wrong medicine, right? It would be fine if you wrote a book about other exercises. This kind of Daojing is not only about the avenues of heaven and earth, but also There is also quite a strong fortune in it, if your realm is not enough, forcibly writing is likely to attack your heart and blood, and give birth to a demon, just because your background is too far behind.”

It didn't believe that Lu Yu was still able to write the Taoist scriptures.

The three ancient scriptures, the authors of each scripture, are the Golden Immortals in the heavens.

That kind of person, who has profound Taoism, knows the truth of all things in the world, and once it is written, it will cause visions and earth-shattering.

But Lu Yu, how old is he now.

Even though Lu Yu's talent is extraordinary, and at such a young age, he has achieved such strength as he is today, but if he wants to write it into a classic, the background is still too bad.

Da Hei's expression was a bit sarcastic, and he wrote a book and said that it was far from being as simple as others imagined.

"I feel it."

Without explaining, Lu Yu took out the Purple Gold Page and the Holy Word Pen from the storage bag.

Both were gifts from Zhang Heng when Lu Yu was a guest at Zhang's house.

Zijin pages are a specialty of the Zhang family. They are specially supplied to the wealthy and nobles, and even the memorials written in the courtroom on weekdays are made of this kind of paper. The quality of the purple gold page is excellent, it is immortal for many years, and it can even withstand being burned for a while.

The Sacred Word Pen is a psychic magic weapon. This is the writing brush in the study of Wensheng in the past. Although it is not the pen used by Wensheng himself, it has been close to Wensheng for many years, and it has been contaminated with the breath of the Holy Way, and it has become quite mysterious.

After calming down slightly, Lu Yu had already entered the state.

"I'm going, are you really ready to write? I want to see what you can write!" Da Hei sneered, his face full of ridicule.

Young and frivolous, when he actually writes it, he will know how difficult it is.

Da Hei's contempt was not taken by Lu Yu's heart. His current mind was completely aroused by memories.

At the last moment, the emperor not only passed on his ancestral dragon art, but also many things about demon soil, ancient times, etc., all passed on to Lu Yu with divine sense.

"The devil land is also a world, and the heaven is much larger than it is now. It was only later that the ancient demons appeared, and they occupied 90% of the territory. Today, the heaven is only shrunk in the area of ​​only 10%."

"I want everyone to know that world again!"

After thinking for a moment, Lu Yu realized that his mind was clear, so he started writing.

"The head of the Nanshan Sutra is called Li Mountain. Its head is called the Zhaoyao Mountain. It faces the West Sea and is rich in laurels, gold and jade."

After writing a sentence, Lu Yu continued to write without any hesitation.

Lu Yu's words were faintly domineering, and reading the words was like reading a sword, and the sword energy pointed directly between the eyebrows.

"That's it? You..." Da Hei was about to start laughing when he suddenly saw an ancient vicissitudes of life on the Zijin page.

There seems to be a phantom of the vast land, and there are mountains above the phantom, and the mountains are covered with sweet-scented osmanthus.

Lu Yu wrote very quickly, as if he had a big story in his heart, and never stopped.

"The willow person has nine human faces, and the body of a snake is green."

In a word, Xiangliu's blood on the ground jumped into the air and flew into the paper.

The next moment, the huge phantom of Xiangliu Demon Ancestor appeared on the Zijin page, with nine snake heads showing their teeth and claws, fierce and powerful.

"He wants to write all the demon ancestors into the scriptures, what kind of scriptures is this?" Da Hei looked terrified, his eyelids twitching wildly.

With the corner of his eye, it glanced at the homepage written by Lu Yu, and there were only three big characters written on it - Shanhaijing!