If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

"You sightless monk, I think you have cultivated your mind a long time ago, right? There are so many evil minds."

Huo Ran laughed and scolded: "It seems that we can't even think about inviting Mr. Lin. He has many things to do, but it's hard to force him."

Several other people agreed deeply.

"Indeed, this move is really embarrassing for us." Guan Wangyi shook his head: "I am good at killing enemies on horseback, but I am not good at inviting people to be guests."

"Me too." Huo Ran smiled, then changed the subject:
"Wenhui Wenhui, we always have to exchange literary things. Speaking of which, I have a poem that I have been drafting for a long time. I will read it out today and ask for your advice."

Everyone was immediately attracted.

Poems and songs were extremely important in the Wei Dynasty.

Sometimes, a poem or a word can change people's impression of the author.

Just like Lin Ke's poems are known all over the world, and he has a lot of fanatical fans because of them.

Many people's impression of Lin Ke comes from his poetry, rather than his true image and character.

Recite poetry to express your mood and express your sorrow.

"Since we are going to exchange poems, do we need to place a bet first?" Zhang Yuda said with a smile:

"Although I study medicine, I can also recite poems and write lyrics in my free time. However, if we don't have a bet, it will be even more boring."

"Yes, don't be afraid." Guan Wangyi gently stroked his beard and looked proud: "The reason why I am the Holy Son is because I am versatile!"

What a loud tone!
Lin Ke was a little surprised.

Huo Ran also showed a bit of arrogance: "I'm not afraid either."

"The Eyeless Monk has two or three Buddhist thoughts and writes them into poems." The Eyeless Monk closed his eyes and smiled.

The Saint of Yaochi also opened her red lips lightly: "The little girl has also learned to recite poetry, and she often gambles and fights in the Taoist palace."

As a result, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Ke.

惧？
Lin Ke chuckled: "What do I have to fear?"

People do not frivolously despise young people.

Besides, that's not the case for him either.

Others have ink in their belly, but he has a great civilization in his belly.

It is impossible to lose.

"And me! And me!"

The little scholar who had just been "bathed" by his brother ran over, his face flushed red: "I haven't lost in the poetry competition! Even Lin Ke can't do it!"

Lin Yunzhi followed, but this time he did not stop his brother.

"That's good, haha." Huo Ran said with a smile: "I have a heavy water gun, which was made by the Lu family. It is quite spiritual."

He took out a spear that was completely aqua blue from the space ring. There was a hint of black at the tip of the spear, and the whole body of the spear had a kind of spirituality that seemed to be there but not at all.

"What a gun!"

Guan Wangyi raised his eyebrows: "A certain family wants it."

"Heavy water is one yuan of heavy water? It looks like ordinary water droplets, but it weighs more than a thousand catties." The Saint of Yaochi said:

"I also have a pond of heavy water in Yaochi, and even a drop of nine-yuan heavy water. Just one drop can break the heart of a great scholar."

"There is indeed a lot of water in your Yaochi." The little scholar's eyes lit up, and then he was hit hard on the head by Gui Yunzhi.

"A certain family regards this saddle as a bet." Guan Fangyi turned over and took out a dark red saddle: "This item can provide protection, and it also has benefits and benefits for the vehicle."

The literary energy in his body fluctuated, and then poured into the saddle, and the saddle changed according to his wishes.

He smiled and said to Lin Ke: "I have always heard that Brother Lin is good at controlling beasts. This saddle is also suitable, but Brother Lin must win."

This item, like the heavy water gun, is a spiritual item. If Lin Ke and the others want to join the bet, they can't do anything without spirituality.

"My Yaochi has 36,000 kinds of strange water and ice in the world."

The Saint of Yaochi turned over her hand and took out a glass bottle, in which a lavender light shone: "This is the purple holy water. One drop can help the golden elixir monks in the three realms condense the golden elixir, or help the Confucian scholars and Arhats condense the Confucianism." Mindfulness, Buddhahood.”

This is another treasure, even more valuable than the previous two to some extent.

You must know that many monks are not able to gather their Confucian thoughts as soon as they enter the three realms.

If you can have this Purple Ji Plastic Divine Water, you can save a lot of effort.

"Good baby, good baby, hehe, I have a baby too." The little scholar smiled obscenely, and then took out a small wooden box in his hand:

"I have a piece of thunder phoenix ink, which is made of thunder phoenix feathers, thunder phoenix bones, century-old locust wood and other materials. It will become a treasure after about ten years of gestation."

Treasure!

Although this Leihuang Mo needs to be raised for ten years before he can become a treasure-level person, this is a sure thing in the eyes of many families.

If it were thrown away, countless families would surely snatch it and put it on the auction block. The price would probably be higher than some ordinary treasures.

"There is no object in the body without eyes, but when I pass a roll of rice paper, it is full of spirituality and can be used as a bet." The monk without eyes also took out a roll of white rice paper. It didn't look like paper, but like a piece of mutton-fat jade. .

Gui Yunzhi took out a three-legged golden toad paperweight. The golden toad opened its mouth and wanted to stick out its tongue, and its eyes were already full of spirituality.

baby!

They are all treasures!

Fortunately, Lin Ke also has many treasures.

Although most of them are on the main body's side, Qian Huan's clone just won a pen here not long ago.

"I got this ruby ​​pen in a gambling match." Lin Ke took out the pen that Qi Ye lost to him.

"We are also aware of the fights of the past few days." Gui Yunzhi shook his head: "Brother Qiye and I have been at odds since we were young, but now we have parted ways."

"Those people from the Holy Realm, I don't even bother to associate with them." Guan Wangyi snorted coldly, but he was talking about those people from the Holy Realm.

"Indeed, they are just some young people." Huo Ran said lightly: "That is to say, Brother Lin has magnanimity. If it were a general like me, he would have been killed by a disagreement."

These three people were all people who had been on the battlefield, so they naturally couldn't stand the people who targeted Lin Ke before.

Especially Huo Ran, there was a strong murderous intention in his tone.

"Kill, kill, kill! Those people are scum!" The little scholar was only eight years old, and his voice was shrill. The atmosphere was instantly gone, and everyone just thought it was funny.

"Some short-sighted people." Zhang Yuda shook his head: "Don't let those idiots disturb our interest."

He pointed at the treasures placed in front of him and said with a smile: "The mountains and plains of our Holy Land are barren of grass. They were all harvested by my seniors who gathered herbs. Now I look very familiar with them."

As he said that, he also took out a Ganoderma lucidum that was about a century old and threw it into it. He looked at Lin Ke and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, please give in to me. In this way, I will win against warriors like them."

"Haha, I will do my best." Lin Ke said with a smile.

As for whether to try your best to let him, or try your best to write poems, it depends on the situation.

Everyone was smiling for a moment.

The atmosphere of this cultural gathering was very harmonious and made them feel comfortable.

Even if there is a bet, everyone is just doing it for fun, rather than really coveting the one or two treasures.

However, just as they were about to take the next step, a voice came from above:

"I have heard for a long time that the literary talent of the human race is the best in the world, but only Lin Ke was born in the past hundred years, and he is already honored as a sect? Ridiculous!"

"My Yu clan has communicated with Sage Kong since ancient times. In the past hundred years, there have been many talented people, and other clans are not weak either."

"I'd also like to take a bet. It depends on whether you humans dare to accept the challenge, haha." (End of Chapter)