I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 26
"There are so many things that are always in a hurry; the world is turning, and time is pressing. 1 years is too long, just seize the day!"

The wind blew across the treetops on the top of Yuelu Mountain, wrinkled the water of the Xiangjiang River, knocked down the maple leaves in Juzizhou, and blew up the corners of the students' clothes.

After changing the head, the last six sentences are connected with the meaning of "Fei Ming Dy" in one breath, and the rhythm has changed from the calm and soothing rhythm of the previous film, and has become compact and hasty.

The first film overlooks space, while the second film overlooks time, viewing this debate from the perspective of history, times and the universe. Through the rapidly changing space-time interaction, it shows a kind of courage to turn the tide, a kind of no hesitation. Determination, a kind of eagerness to forge ahead.

"How many things are always in a hurry; the world is turning, and time is pressing." The four neat three-character short sentences are powerful in writing, like copper plates and iron papas, and the rhythm is clanging;

"1 years is too long, seize the day and night" points out the necessity and urgency of this debate.Issues of principle that have a major bearing on right and wrong are bound to be contested. We cannot sit back and wait for history to draw conclusions, but must actively meet challenges and buy time.

"1 years is too long, seize the day!"

Li Changce frowned, the sentence was a good sentence, but it was just a quarrel between classmates, it seems that there is no need to rise to such a height, right?

But before he could continue to wonder, the wind in Juzizhou became more and more violent, dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the sky instantly became pitch black.

Only then did he realize that this is no wind, this is arrogance, or in other words, righteousness of heaven and earth!
"This poem actually aroused the righteousness of heaven and earth?"

Li Changce was shocked, he suddenly felt that there might be something that he didn't understand, otherwise, why would it cause such a change?
"The four seas are churning, the clouds and water are furious, and the nine continents are shaken by wind and thunder. We must wipe out all harmful insects, and we will be invincible!"

crackle!

With the exit of the last four sentences, a thunderbolt illuminated the sky.

A talent soared into the sky.

Lin Qian felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, his whole body was warm.

The palace of Wen was also precarious, and it seemed that there might be a downpour of rain at any time.

The talent in the talent pool had already boiled, and with the skyrocketing talent, it began to overflow the talent pool, enveloping Lin Qian.

The hut that seemed to be leaking was also in vibration at this time, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

Lin Qian didn't even think that such a vision would be caused. Originally, he just wanted to pass the mid-term assessment.

When he came to this world, when he found that the ancient poems he knew already existed in his mind, he lost the intention of being a copywriter. But it was only just now that he suddenly remembered that the ancient poems he knew did exist, because those people There are in this world.

But it seems that something is different after all, there are still some different things in his mind!

For example, this song "Manjianghong"!
After searching in the sea of ​​books and confirming that this word does not exist in this world, Lin Qian read it out. He didn't expect such a vision to be attracted, and he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse.

The awe-inspiring energy was rampant in Lin Qian's body, and his talent was also rampant in the Wen Palace. His originally fragile Wen Palace became precarious under the agitation of talent.

Finally, with a click, the first thing that couldn't bear it was the dilapidated little hut.

Then there is the talent pool.

Cracks the size of a thumb began to appear on the bluestone at the edge of the talent pool.

"Is this copying poems punished by God?"

Lin Qian was terrified, his eyes were about to burst.

It's a pity that at this time, he was wrapped in awe-inspiring energy, unable to move at all, and could only watch all this happen.

But soon, he discovered a slight difference. The talent pool he thought was broken was not destroyed, but was slowly expanding outwards driven by talent.

Soon, the talent pool became a big pool with a radius of one foot and a depth of three feet.

The small thatched hut that had just collapsed was gone, and it was replaced by a wooden hut that was more than double the size of the previous one. The windows were bright and clean, and the sun was shining brightly.

It turned out that at some point, the dark clouds covering Wen Palace had disappeared, replaced by bright sunshine.

At the same time, the awe-inspiring aura surrounding Lin Qian from the outside world was also becoming weaker, and the dark clouds covering Orange Island began to gradually dissipate.

In an instant, everything returned to calm, and the sky cleared after the rain, as if nothing had happened.

But everything is different.

A rainbow hung in the sky of Juzizhou, which was so gorgeous that it was like a miracle.

Lin Qian felt as if he had been cleaned from the inside to the outside, and his whole body became transparent. Many vague memories in his mind also became clear at this time, and he was even more logical when thinking about problems...

"Is this the feeling of enlightenment?"

Lin Qian looked at everything around him curiously, feeling that the world in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"A poem attracts the vision of heaven and earth, attracts awe-inspiring energy to fill the body, and directly steps into the ninth grade of Confucianism and Taoism!"

Chen Ruikang was in a daze, his previous calm demeanor was completely gone, leaving him in a daze.

Confucianism cultivators can accumulate talents by winning praises, so as to hit a higher level, but in fact, Confucianism and Taoism have a more difficult path, which is to gain the approval of heaven and earth, and attract the righteousness of heaven and earth to hit a higher level.

The semi-sages throughout the ages, when they stepped into the ninth rank of Confucianism and Taoism, almost all were promoted through the vision of heaven and earth.

In other words, at this moment, Lin Qian already looked like a saint!
Chen Ruikang shook his head. Introducing the vision of heaven and earth to step into the ninth rank of Confucianism and Taoism is only a condition for becoming a semi-sage. Fang Zhongyong.

But even so, Lin Qian was scary enough!

I racked my brains to get to the "Collected Works" last time, but once Lin Qian's poem comes out, he will definitely be able to be included in the "Collected Works".

The difference between myself and him is like cloud and mud!
Soon, Chen Ruikang came to this conclusion, which was hard for him to accept, but he had to admit it.

Looking at the distraught Chen Ruikang, Li Changce sighed, one must never meet someone who is too amazing when one is young!
If Chen Ruikang is like this, let alone the other students, they have not yet woken up from the vision of heaven and earth just now.

They can accept whoever causes the vision, but why is this person Lin Qian?

Obviously, he has been at the tail of the crane for the past ten years!

"Congratulations to Brother Qian for making such a masterpiece, and being promoted to the ninth rank of Confucianism and Taoism, half holy can be expected!"

While everyone was still in shock, Chu Chengye came to Lin Qian's side and cupped his hands in congratulations.

At this time, everyone realized that there was a figure with the appearance of a saint among their classmates. If they don't try to curry favor at this time, when will they wait?

If it was the past, they would have already surrounded Lin Qian like a moon by stars.

But this person is Lin Qian!
After all, they still haven't experienced the beatings of the society, and they still can't get rid of their skin, but they are full of remorse in their hearts, why should they offend him?
Only Zhang Zehan came back to his senses after a brief shock, and looked at Lin Qian with a smirk, "Haha, my brother looks like a saint!"

(End of this chapter)