Journey to the West: Play Westward Journey at the beginning

Chapter 27

While Yun Tianqing was excited about Li Taibai joining Qimeng Pavilion, others also caused an uproar because of the update released by Yun Tianqing yesterday.

In the Imperial College, Song Confucian looked blankly at a passage in "The Record of Poems and Poems of the Years", and his heartbeat fluctuated like huge waves rolling into the sky.

"Stand up for heaven and earth!

Live for the people!
For the sake of the pilgrimage to the saints!

Peace for the world!
-
Zhang Zai. "

These four sentences, even if an illiterate person hears them, will arouse a lot of passion in his heart!Not to mention Confucian and Taoist masters like Song Ru.

"It is in vain that I claim to be a great master of the generation. I set my heart for heaven and earth, established my destiny for the people, carried on the teachings of the past saints, and created peace for all generations, but I have failed to accomplish any of them. I have wasted fifty years of my life! I am a frog at the bottom of a well, a frog at the bottom of a well, a frog at the bottom of a well!"

Song Ru looked at this passage and sometimes cried out in sadness, sometimes with joy. People who didn't know about it might have thought that the Imperial Academy's You Siye was a fool.But despite being stupid, the aura of civilization and awe-inspiringness in his body became more and more vigorous.

This situation does not only happen to Song Ru, the literary and aristocratic spirit of Sima Zhang and Fang Zhixing beside him is also flourishing!In addition to them, there are other private schools located throughout Chang'an, all of which from time to time have awe-inspiring aura rising into the sky and attracting attention.

This is not surprising. The poems that appeared in the previously published "Times of Poems and Poems" are not all famous works that have been passed down through the ages, but they are at least excellent works that are unique in time.Such masterpieces have long been spread throughout Chang'an and beyond. Especially in the literary circles, if someone says that he or she does not know "The Records of Poems and Poems of the Years", they will be ridiculed.

So when Qimeng Pavilion released the news that the second issue of "The Record of Poetry and Poetry" would be sold today seven days in advance, numerous famous literary figures and Confucian scholars in Chang'an City all queued up early to wait.

Therefore, only these people can buy the first batch of books.The second issue of "The Poems of Time" did not disappoint them at all, and was even far better than they could have imagined.

Zhang Zai's four sentences on Hengqu are concise, comprehensive and grand. It can be said that the spiritual ideals of literati are vividly summarized!These are the words of a saint!

I don’t know how many literary talents were shocked and lost their minds after reading these four sentences.

In the void of the palace, Qi Ze and Chao Feng were looking at "The Greatest Demon God in History". As for where it came from?Naturally, they were taken from the younger generations in the zealous worship hall.Well, the juniors have no objection at all. If they can see him take it away, they may say that they need to come again.

"This Lin Huang is so domineering, do you really think he is the Emperor of Heaven?" Chao Feng frowned slightly when he saw Lin Huang's argument that the Tao was irreversibly popular in the sky and he knelt down to the Heavenly Sage.

"Hmph, it's just the fault of his own fault. Lin Huang just took advantage of it. He has promised to preach for his clan for three days, which is enough to repay the cause and effect. His heart is evil, and he is just living right and wrong!" Qi Ze's eyes were full of disdain, and he rekindled his faith. The Huangtian clan was worthy of him to take a high look just now. The previous Huangtian clan was just a clown.

"Should this biography be passed back to the ancestral homeland?" Chao Feng raised his head and asked.

"Wait a little longer. It's not complete yet. Send it back when it's complete. It's not very valuable to send it back now." Qi Ze thought for a while and replied.

At this moment, in the palace, in Li Lizhi's palace.

"Sister Huang, what are you doing? Are you distracted again?" Sizi looked at Li Lizhi and pouted.

"Sizi, Sister Huang is fine. She just got distracted thinking about something. Sister Huang will continue to play with you." Li Lizhi held "The Record of Poems and Poems of the Years" in her hand and lowered her head in embarrassment.

However, after a while, Li Lizhi became distracted while looking at a poem on it.If you listen closely, you can still hear her murmuring: "The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, a kind of lovesickness, and two worries. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart." Such poems.

Sizi looked at his imperial sister who was distracted again. He turned around and looked around, and found several books placed on the imperial sister's bed opposite. The paintings on them were very strange and different from what he usually saw. But it was also a bit weird and beautiful, so I couldn’t help but stretch out my short hand and pick up a copy.

Si Zi recognized the words on the cover - "The Little Master of China" and then turned to the first page.After a while, Sizi looked up at his imperial sister. She was still absent-minded and found that there was still some drool on her lovely mouth, and then she wiped it with her little handkerchief sheepishly.

"Sister Huang, can I take this book back and read it?" Sizi asked, pulling on Sister Huang's sleeve.

Li Lizhi said yes without raising her head. She was immersed in the thought "If we don't live together, then we won't be together. Anyway, life is not long." No matter how many times I read this sentence, I still think about it every time I read it. , what kind of feelings can make a person say such words so helplessly and infatuatedly.

Seeing that his imperial sister had agreed, Sizi put "The Little Master of China" into his pocket. The whole little person was bulging with a book in his arms, which was very cute.Then he jumped off the cloud couch and trotted out on his short legs.

Xiao Sizi trotted all the way back to his bedroom, took out "The Little Master" from his arms and continued to read. From time to time, the little cute voice sounded in the bedroom.

"Ah, why does this dish shine? These dishes do too, but why don't the dishes I usually eat shine?
Well, I'll ask my father during dinner. My father will definitely know. "

Cheng family, Cheng family father and son are sitting together and staying up late reading, which was very rare or even impossible in the past.After all, who on Chang'an Avenue doesn't know that the Cheng family and his son are both rough and tumble men, who suffer from headaches after reading words and cannot read.

But Mother Cheng on the side was not surprised, because she also picked up "The Record of Poems and Poems of the Years" and was reading it.

"Dad, why are there people from the immortal tribe in Su Ming's memory? Shouldn't they all be barbarians?" Cheng Chuliang, who was watching the update, looked at his father in confusion.

Cheng Yaojin sighed. He was not the stupid and rough person that others said. Otherwise, he would not be able to marry a noble nobleman like his wife. He is the kind of person who speaks in rough and detailed terms. "This is probably a game, a very sad game."

"What game?" Cheng Chubi looked confused. He really didn't understand.

Cheng Yaojin took the book and slapped Cheng Chubi directly on the forehead, "If you want to go, you have to ask me about this."

"Oh." Cheng Chubi looked at his father aggrievedly. He was not the only one who couldn't understand. He was sure that his other two brothers couldn't understand either.

["I curse... you will sink into hell and never see the light of day again!" Su Ming took a step forward, and with his right hand filled with the power of the curse, he ripped open the doll's right arm!
"I curse... your imperial bloodline, all the universe and the universe, will be extinguished in all the lifetimes, all will die, and all will follow your soul and be immersed in the underworld!" Su Ming took another step forward and tore the left arm of the straw-knotted doll with his right hand.

"I curse...your emperor's soul to endure billions of reincarnations, bear the resentment of heaven and earth, and suffer endless destruction!"

"I curse... your imperial body, your skin will dissipate, your flesh will rot, and you will taste the extreme pain of heaven and earth, forever..."

"I curse...your imperial bones will be shattered inch by inch, turned into pieces, formed into sharp thorns, and will bite back your flesh and blood..."

"I curse...your emperor's bloodline will be cut off, your soul will be scattered, your body will rot, your bones and flesh will be shattered, and you will be swallowed by wandering souls forever!"

"I curse... you emperor will die, die, die, die!!" Su Ming roared and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale. The blood fell on the grass-knot doll, and the heaven and earth immediately roared, and the whole The sky suddenly thundered, and a bloody vortex appeared with a rumble, its edge was black, covering the sky. 】

Until I saw that Su Ming had used all kinds of sinister methods to kill Di Tian, ​​no matter the cost, no matter the death of tens of thousands of people, all just to kill Di Tian!The four Cheng family members, father and son, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Hiss, this kid Su Ming is so ruthless! He's so decisive! Remember, remember not to provoke such people in the future, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you!" Cheng Yaojin warned his stupid son carefully.

"I know, no matter how brave a few of us are, we won't dare to provoke him." The three Cheng Chubi brothers also felt their hearts trembling after watching it. It wasn't that they were cowardly, but the way Di Tian died was so terrifying.

Chang'an Rumeng Poetry Society, Cheng Shuwen and others have received the latest season of "The Poems of Time" purchased with the help of their relatives or friends.

"Reading the end of the farewell to the pain of parting, no way to return, the scattered flowers are like this. There is no word when looking at the bottom of the flowers, and there is nothing in the green window spring and the sky.

Waiting to put down the lovesickness lamp, a strand of new love, thousands of strands of old hatred.The most difficult thing is that the world can't keep it.
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"Butterfly Love Flower·Reading the Pain of Parting at the End of the World" Wang Guowei"

Cheng Shuwen muttered to herself while copying the poem.

The sisters next to her were all surprised. Cheng Shuwen couldn't help but excerpt and copy down the poems she liked when she saw them.It's just that this kind of situation was relatively rare in the past, but since the release of "The Elegance of Poems and Poems of the Years", this situation has gradually increased. Previously, I even copied the entire first issue of "The Elegance of Poems and Poems of the Years".

"The emotions in the world are nothing but the white porcelain plum soup in midsummer, and the broken ice clatters against the wall; the love in the world is nothing but the three-nine black tiles with fresh Coptis chinensis, and the sweet heart is depressed and bitter.
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Selected from "Mu Guiying Takes Command"

Miao Xixi looked at this sentence and suddenly looked up at her sisters: "Sisters, I seem to understand what it means to like."

Tang Ru smiled when she heard this: "Xixi, little girl is tempted, who is this lucky young man?"

"Let me guess, it's Chen Yunwen, Mr. Chen, right?" Xiao Yiyi looked at Miao Xixi with a hint of teasing.

Miao Xixi's pretty face turned red, but she didn't deny it.

Then a group of sisters started laughing and playing in the courtyard. If outsiders saw this, they would sigh and say, "It's so good to be young."

(End of this chapter)