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Chapter 497 tit for tat
The gods are singing, and all beings are listening.

The voice is loud, like weeping, it is the gods lamenting such a poem, which is rare in the world; it is the gods grieving, such a poem is rare in the sky, how many times can the world hear it?

It seems that after listening to such a poem, other poems, when recited, will be like chewing wax and tasteless.

The pen fell into a storm!
The poem becomes weeping ghosts and gods!
Such a poem, the heaven and the earth have feelings, the ghosts and gods cry, the vegetation mourns for it, and the wind and clouds change color for it, which is rare in the world.

The sound continued, resounding through the heavens and the earth, this god continued to sing, the lingering sound lingered, the divine sound was alive, and then it turned into a rain of flowers and scattered in all directions, pieces of talent, and aura of aura were falling.

On the head of an old man who was selling steamed stuffed buns, a talent suddenly descended. Immediately, wisdom was born, and many insights arose in his heart, as if he had realized part of the truth in the book.

He hadn't read any books at all, but one word after another naturally appeared in his heart. These words seemed to be imprinted in his mind, as if he had learned them in the reincarnation of thousands of generations.

He can write and read!

From an old man who bought buns, he turned into a scholar who can read and write in an instant. Reading and writing are all easy. If you have a classic in your hand, you can comprehend it faster than others.

A butcher of a wolf dog was slaughtering a huge wolf dog with a sharp knife in his hand. His face was full of flesh and blood, and he had a fierce look.

All of a sudden, a shard of spiritual light fell down and landed on the top of the butcher's head. His whole body seemed to be empowered by the fairy spring, and his spiritual wisdom was greatly opened.

The fierce look on his face dissipated, the hostility was gone, and the knife in his hand was quietly put down. A lot of wisdom emerged in his heart. He seemed to see through many things, and his wisdom increased sharply. No matter what skill it was, in his eyes, just looking at it Some of the tricks can be learned.

self-taught!
"Killing is not good after all."

"Since then, I have been farming. I believe that as long as I go deep into it and comprehend silently, even farming can make me rich."

Ignoring the loud shouts from the owner of the slaughterhouse, he put down the knife in his hand and walked away with a kind of self-confidence, a kind of demeanor, as if born in nature.

The talent is like rain, and the aura is all over the sky, falling between the heaven and the earth.

"This is the quintessence of heaven and earth, the aura of talent. So much aura of talent falls on the land of Weicheng. I don't know how many sages will appear in Weicheng in the future."

"All of this is due to Yang Chen, the talent of Yaoyue. Yang Chen is really my lucky star in Weicheng!"

Fu Zun saw all this and praised it.

But the Nine Kings secretly hated them, and said coldly, "After all, poetry is just a small way, nothing more than wind, flowers, snow and moon, what effect can it have, and is it beneficial to the common people?"

"No matter how good the poetry is, it's just a melody, and it's not enough to praise too much."

Xuezheng of Tianhua Mansion also nodded, "That's right, what the God of Mansion said is true, poetry is just a small way, and it depends on a person's knowledge, or from the article."

"A well-written article that benefits the world and the people is a truly talented person. Otherwise, he is just a useless scholar, so there is no need to say more."

The Nine Kings and Tianhua Xuezheng are still suppressing Yaoyue talent in every possible way, and they are determined to pick on Yang Chen's faults so that he cannot go to high school.

"My lord, you are saying good things about Yang Chen in every possible way. Could it be that you have accepted Yang Chen's benefits?" The pupil of Tianhua Mansion's eyes flickered, staring at Weicheng's Venerable, his eyes were like lightning, extremely sharp.

The Ninth King of the Weicheng Mansion let out a sneer, "I don't know about others, but I know a little about Yang Chen, the talent who invites the moon."

"The son of the county lord is born with a flawless body, unable to condense true energy at all, and has no talent in writing and Taoism. Coincidentally, apart from being a Confucian scholar, Yang Chen is also a very talented person. A distinguished alchemist."

"I heard people say that the county lord sent Yang Chen a lot of medicinal materials, hoping that Yang Chen could refine a Qi Condensation Pill for the son of the mansion lord. I wonder if there is such a thing?"

"If this is the case, please don't mistake yourself, otherwise, don't blame me. If you write a letter and refer to you, you will definitely ruin your reputation and ruin your reputation for a lifetime."

The Nine Kings looked at the Fu Zun, and after finishing speaking, they couldn't help sneering. He is the Fu God of Weicheng, and every household should worship him, especially the Weicheng County Yamen.

The Prime Minister of the Mansion God has all the gods, demons and ghosts in Weicheng, and there are magic soldiers and generals under his seat.

Hearing this, the Weicheng Mansion Lord's face changed drastically. He raised his head, and his voice was cold, "The God of the Mansion, please be careful, the talent Yaoyue is a great talent in Weicheng, and also a distinguished alchemist. I asked him to refine an alchemy for my son. The Qi Condensation Pill is a well-known fact, there is no need to hide it at all."

"I won't use it for personal gain. His talent is obvious to all. Please don't be envious and jealous, and deliberately slander Yaoyue talent Yang Chen."

"Besides, he is still a god, protecting the people of the Li people. He is an upright god with a reputation that spreads far and wide. Could it be that because he robbed the incense of the palace god, the palace god feared him in every possible way, and even slandered him?" he."

"In the big exam, it is to promote talents for the country, and no one will be allowed to abolish the public for personal reasons."

The sonorous and forceful, the sound of the landing, the Fu Zun will not give in. As the County Zun, his status is not inferior to the Fu Shen, and even a line higher than the Fu Shen.

At critical moments, he can lead the officials in the mansion to destroy the temple of the mansion god and disperse the believers who believe in the Nine Kings. Without believers, there will be no incense.

Without incense, one day the Nine Great Kings will exhaust the accumulated divine power of incense, thus falling to the position of gods and no longer being gods.

Unless he becomes a true god, he entrusts the void and no longer cares about incense.

Hearing the Fu Zun's words, the nine kings suddenly changed color. He did not expect that the Wei Cheng Fu Zun would confront him tit for tat and would not give in. He secretly hated and had a lot of fear in his heart.

Turning his eyes, he looked at this Xuezheng who came down from Tianhua Mansion. Although he didn't know why this Xuezheng was targeting Yang Chen, the talent who invited the moon, but he knew that as long as this Xuezheng targeted the talented scholar Yaoyue Yang Chen was with him all the way, and they had the same goal.

Sure enough, the Xuezheng from the Tianhua Mansion also changed slightly after hearing the words of the Weicheng Mansion, and was very unhappy.

Weicheng County Master's words, with a needle in the cotton, and every word like a knife, made Xuezheng feel hatred for him in his heart.

"The big exam is to promote talents for the country, so there is no room for profanity!"

"The exam here does not mean that whoever has the most reputation will be able to pass the exam, but that it must be hired according to the actual situation."

(End of this chapter)