I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 81
"Lin Qian is 'Qianlin'!"

"This kid is really talented!"

Wang Chuan, Wang Wei stood up from his chair, walked out of the bamboo house, muttered to himself, with some hesitation in his eyes, he hadn’t left here for hundreds of years.

At this time, a woman walked out of the bamboo house, came to Wang Wei, and said with a smile, "If you want to go, go, you have been lying down for so many years, it's time to move around!"

Wang Wei looked back and smiled, stretching out his hand to hold the woman's catkin. If there is a woman like this, what more can a husband ask for?

The next moment, there were no two figures in front of the bamboo house.

"It turns out that Lin Qian is 'Qianlin'!"

"If you want to commit a crime, there is no reason to worry about it. It's really unreasonable!"

Changgu, Li He snorted angrily, [donkey comes]

[Fei Guang Fei Guang, advise you to have a glass of wine.

I don't know that the blue sky is high and the yellow ground is thick.

Only when the moon is cold and the sun is warm, come to fry life.

If you eat bears, you will get fat; if you eat frogs, you will lose weight.

Where is the god?Tai Yian?

There is Ruomu in the east of the sky, and a candle dragon is placed below it.

I will cut off the dragon's feet and chew the dragon's meat, so that it cannot return to the court and cannot lie down at night.

Naturally the old will not die, and the young will not cry.

What is taking gold and swallowing white jade?

Who is like Mr. Ren, riding a donkey in the clouds?
Liu Che's mausoleum is full of stagnant bones, and Ying Zheng's catalpa coffin costs abalone. 】

The chants of Confucianism chanting the way of heaven sounded in place, but the people had disappeared, and a green donkey in the sky was vaguely seen going away.

In Xingyang, Li Shangyin was also angry from his heart, and the next moment he disappeared in place...

For a time, all over Dagan, not just Dagan, but the entire Dagan star, terrifying auras shot up into the sky, and then disappeared quickly.

They are all going in one direction!

The Dagan literary world has been silent for many years, and finally a seedling has emerged. How could they sit back and watch this good seedling be destroyed in the hands of a foolish king like this.

If Lin Qian really made a mistake, that's fine. If he wanted to punish him, he couldn't kill an honest scholar!
Beiman, Langjuxu Mountain, a burly man with a height of more than eight feet, stood proudly on the top of the mountain, feeling the aura rising into the sky, his brows were furrowed, "Could it be that Dagan is doing something big again?"

"Is he even back?"

Suddenly, he felt a sharp breath, and muttered to himself with a solemn expression.

"Notify Modu, let the spies lurking in Dagan find out what happened at all costs, and prepare for the battle!"

Withdrawing his gaze, the man gave a low shout behind him.

Even though they have been playing the autumn wind on the Dagan border recently, they are also not ready for a full-scale war.

Dagan has indeed declined over the years, but the emaciated camels are bigger than horses. They don't want to fight with Dagan to lose both sides, and end up taking advantage of others.

In the west, in the depths west of the Wan Yao Kingdom, a hibiscus tree pierced into the sky, covering the sky and the sun. The golden light group, like the sun, illuminates the thousands of miles it covers.

If you look closely, you can see that the center of this ray of light is actually a sleeping black three-legged crow.

Suddenly, as if startled by something, the three-legged crow opened its eyes.

It was still a little confused at first, as if it had been asleep for a long time, but soon, its eyes became sharper, looking at the sky, a trace of human doubt flashed in its eyes.

"Leave."

The three-legged crow slightly opened its beak and let out a human voice.

At the same time, it moved its body a bit, after sleeping for such a long time, it was time to move around.

However, following his activities, the branches of the entire Fusang tree shook, and the people of the Yaozu within thousands of miles below felt that the sky was shaking for a moment, like the end of the world, and they all walked out of their residences to worship above the Fusang tree. stand up.

Below the hibiscus wood, stands a resplendent pagoda with a towering roof and flying tiles, shining brightly.The exterior walls of the palace are painted with magnificent patterns and colorful murals adorning them, like gorgeous scrolls, decorating the whole palace like a poem.

Stepping into the palace is like being in a fairyland.The interior of the palace is decorated with gold, silver and jewelry, the marble floor is as clean as a mirror, and the palace is full of gold and jade, full of treasures.The halls in the palace are spacious and tall, with various mysterious images of monsters and beasts carved on the painted beams and columns, beaded curtains and emerald hangings, bright palace lanterns, like dreams and illusions.

In the towering hall, gold and jade are piled up, gems are inlaid, and gorgeous dragon chairs hang high in it. The back of the chair is carved with mysterious monster patterns, which embodies the dignity and majesty of the monster king.The ceiling of the hall is painted with magnificent celestial patterns, dotted with stars, shining brightly, like a sky full of auspiciousness.

A three-legged crow that was dozing on the dragon chair suddenly woke up, raised its bald head and looked up at the sky, "What happened? It actually alarmed the ancestor?"

The next moment, he appeared outside the golden light on the top of the hibiscus tree.

"What happened to the human race recently?"

"event?"

Yaoli made a humane frown and scratched his head with a feather, "Nothing big happened recently?"

"If you have to say it, it is that the human race has recently released a semi-sacred scholar, who has triggered visions of heaven and earth one after another, and has also appeared a three-thousand-mile road to the sky, but he is still very weak. Nothing to be afraid of."

"Tongtian Road? Why didn't you report it to me?"

"Such a trivial matter, dare not disturb the ancestor's deep sleep."

"madness!"

In the golden light, the three-legged crow scolded angrily, and the color of the sky and the earth changed immediately, like the anger of a god, which caused the hearts of the worshiping monster people below to jump.

Yaoli scratched his head again, not understanding what was wrong with him.

"The human race has not produced a semi-sage for hundreds of years. Don't you understand what it means to produce a great talent now?"

He simply didn't confuse him for too long, and the ancestor gave an explanation. Of course, he still didn't quite understand this explanation, and subconsciously raised his feathers to scratch his head.

"Go and get all his information, and then send someone to Dagan to inquire about what happened recently. Why did the semi-saints of the human race mobilize together?"

The three-legged Jinwu was too lazy to be a riddle with his stupid junior, mainly because he was worried that he would not understand.

"Ok!"

If you want to nod your head, no matter what, just agree to the order of the ancestor first.

Then he continued to scratch his head, "Is the ancestor no longer asleep this time?"

The three-legged Jinwu looked at the featherless blank on Yaoli's head, and rolled his eyes, "A big change is about to happen, and it's time to move around!"

I don't know whether Li Ting understood or not, but he turned around and returned to the main hall. The bell in the Demon Emperor's Hall rang, and countless streamers shot from all directions, and then flew out from the Demon Emperor's Hall, heading straight for Daqian. go.

……

In southern Xinjiang, in the depths of Shiwan Dashan, in an unremarkable small valley, there is a statue with a vague face. The statue's right hand is behind his back, and his left hand is holding a book. His eyes are looking into the distance, and his brows are slightly wrinkled. , seemed to see some mysterious picture.

Suddenly, with a flash of light, seven figures appeared around the sculpture.

All seven of them wore silver hats and pleated skirts, and there were also many pendants hanging on the pleated skirts.

"Grandma Tianji, today's matter is related to Feiyan?"

As soon as she appeared, one of the old women couldn't wait to look at the old woman on the right.

The old woman named Tianji Granny gave her a cold look, then stomped on the dragon's head and crutches, and said coldly, "Now you know you are in a hurry? Why didn't you discuss with us before sending someone over when you got the news?"

Granny Feng, who was the first to speak, looked embarrassed, but urged again, "Do the math again, Feiyan is the future of our Fengwu Clan, she can't have any accidents!"

Granny Tianji snorted coldly, said no more, closed her eyes and pinched her fingers, a mysterious fluctuation occurred between her and the statue.

Suddenly, the statue opened its eyes, looking into the distance with a fixed gaze, as if it could really see what was happening in the distance, even the past and the future!
(End of this chapter)