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

"In addition to hiding, it seems to have other uses!"

"It seems to be useful for exploration, and it also has environmental effects that can make a place prosperous!"

"This poem actually contains a certain artistic conception."

"The word has a meaning? The meaning of the word actually has this meaning?"

"It has the meaning of the sword, the meaning of the spear, and also the meaning of poetry and literature. Why can't it also have the meaning of words?"

"So, this Lord Lin Ke's meaning is the meaning of the words?"

"It's hard to tell. Who knows if he has grasped the meaning of the text or anything like that."

The six tribes were surprised because of Lin Ke's words and the meaning of Lin Ke's words.

This mysterious and mysterious artistic conception is exactly the meaning of the words.

Lin Ke himself did not expect that the meaning of the words was born by accident.

He had recited so many poems before, but none of them had any poetic meaning.

Now it seems that maybe he was too weak at that time, and it took at least three realms to give birth to "meaning".

But now, he has the three realms, so he can give birth to "intention".

It's just a pity that the sky is full of visions. Without the staff of Holy Standard, I can't even collect them.

In the future, we should still restrain ourselves when we can. For this kind of thing, it is better to leave poetry writing to the main body carrying the staff of holy standard.

Anyway, the main body is quite famous now, so it is still possible to recite poems and so on.

It’s that the staff of holy standard can only be used secretly.

If there is a chance in the future, we should ask Qi Tianxia to help bring the Staff of Holy Quan to the capital.

Otherwise, receiving any vision would be done secretly.

"I've heard for a long time that Mr. Lin is a master of poetry, but I didn't expect that he also has such attainments in composing lyrics." The head of the Shark clan said with a respectful expression on his face:

"I just don't know. It's not convenient for Mr. Lin to let our clan copy and frame this poem, so that we can have a family treasure."

shameless!
The principals of the other five clans cursed inwardly.

The person in charge of the Shark Clan is also a white-faced person with a sinister heart. He claims that he is the treasure of the clan, but in fact he is just trying to put money on his face.

You know, we don’t know whether the six races will exist in the future, but as long as the human race exists, this poem will probably be passed down.

At that time, the origin of this poem may be passed down and become "composed by the Shark clan and Lin Ke because of their relationship."

It has been passed down through the ages!
So shameless!
And let’s not talk about what’s far away, let’s talk about what’s near.

When the other six tribes came over, Lin Ke didn't say a word. When you, the Shark tribe, came over, it directly inspired Master Lin Kelin, and he created this poem because of it.

What a great hero!

Without Su Liuli, the genius of the Shark tribe, who inspired Lin Ke, how could "The Sapphire Case: Yuan Xi" have been produced?

So, they, the Sharks, are the heroes!

The leaders of the five clans couldn't help but feel distressed secretly. They had never thought about this before.

Otherwise, how good would it be if they all competed in poetry and poetry?
By then everyone will leave their mark in history.

Now, although the other tribes have had the opportunity to visit Lin Ke, they have lost this opportunity to leave their names for eternity.

"It's optional." Lin Ke waved his hand, then looked at Huo Ran and the others: "How do you guys do?"

Huo Ran smiled and said, "I stretched my muscles."

Guan Wangyi opened his eyes, still thinking about the words he just said, and said: "A mere Xiaoxiao has been beheaded by someone."

Zhang Yuda calmly said: "It's just a small matter."

The Saint of Yaochi did not speak, but showed Lin Ke a complicated smile that was delicate, charming, and springy. Her smile was no longer as innocent and shy as before he read the words. The eyeless monk subconsciously moved away from the Yaochi Saint and recited a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, thanks to my Buddha's diamond body, I am not afraid of the stone tribe's benefactor."

The young scholar next to him put his hands on his hips and looked arrogant: "Everyone who can fight! Apart from Brother Lin Ke, I am the most talented in the world!"

Gui Yunzhi hit his younger brother on the head with a chestnut, then clasped his fists and said to Lin Ke: "Brother Lin, it seems that we had a great time at this literary meeting."

Although harmonious writing would be nice, this feeling of victory is also nice.

"Indeed." Lin Ke smiled and nodded, then looked at the ground and said in surprise: "Huh? Why are we betting so little? Can't we get something if we win a round?"

Gui Yunzhi smiled and said in surprise: "Oh? Could it be that someone wants to steal our bets?"

After speaking, Gui Yunzhi looked towards the direction of the six tribes with a smile.

Several people in charge felt a thump in their hearts and remembered the previous bet.

I thought before that it would be great to be able to establish authority and collect bets at the same time.

Who knows, not only did they change their original ideas later on, but they were also severely slapped in the face by reality.

In their perception, a family of extremely talented geniuses overpowered the invincible younger generation of their own race and generation, but they were completely defeated.

Only then did they realize that they had hit an iron plate this time.

The people here are not the so-called geniuses at all, but they have all reached the level of "child".

In other words, these people may become new disciples in the future, comparable to the ancient disciples!

It's not at the same level as ordinary geniuses.

Not to mention Lin Ke, who is already a Taoist disciple and a Buddhist disciple in name only, and is only missing the actual title of being crowned.

This Lin Ke can even directly enter the palace examination in the future.

These fierce men, not to mention their six tribes, even the sixty tribes are probably not enough to fight.

In ancient times, hundreds of schools of thought contended in the Pre-Qin Dynasty, while the rest of the ethnic groups hid in fear, walking on thin ice, or facing an abyss.

Now, these people have the appearance of the pre-Qin scholars, and it is too late for them to please them.

"I didn't steal it, it's here!"

The Gu clan uncle reacted the fastest and took out two golden lumps from the space ring: "This is the black honeycomb made by our clan's Golden Wings. It can be used to cultivate insects."

This mysterious honeycomb looks quite spiritual, almost transforming into a treasure-level treasure.

It is more spiritual than the ones Huoran and the others took out before.

When they saw the Gu clan uncle taking out things, several other people also woke up from a dream and took out their own treasures.

And they always take out two copies.

There is no way, the prince and princess lose once, the genius loses once, the six tribes will lose miserably this time.

But fortunately the result is not bad.

"In this way, the gambling fight we are waiting for will be considered a success." Gui Yunzhi, as the owner of Yunzhi Mansion, summed up the matter with a smile.

He could see that the attitudes of the six tribes had changed inexplicably. Although he didn't know the ins and outs, he could guess a thing or two.

The reason must be attributed to Lin Ke, and their factors are probably not that big.

But no matter what, after the attitude change, everyone was in a good mood, so Gui Yunzhi became more pleasing to the six tribes.

Otherwise, if you cause trouble in his house, he will definitely take revenge later.

"You are done with the six clans. Can you go back?" Lin Ke had already accepted six treasures and was very satisfied.

However, although the attitudes of the six tribes have changed, Lin Ke still wants to continue drinking and having fun with Huo Ran and other new friends, and does not want to get involved in the disputes between the six tribes.

But at this time, the Gu clan uncle sent a message to Lin Ke in public: "Mr. Lin, we have something important to ask for..." (End of Chapter)