Shushan Wushen

Chapter 173 You are too dirty

"This is the end of the trial. This time is different from the past. This time the Qiankun Ruler will be controlled by Xiao Xun'er of the Tianluo Sect. I look forward to her martial arts improvement..."

After Jingshi Patriarch made the announcement, he moved all the disciples of the various disciplines out of the cave.

"Yang Guang, the so-called pink skull is just a beautiful skin. After a hundred years, a wave of loess will eventually cover the dead bones. Your heart belongs to the mortal world and needs to be cleaned up. The world of mortals is also a dream, and the dreamland returns! You go away. Waiting for you to awaken as a teacher!"

Patriarch Jingshi raised his hand in disappointment and drove Tang Chen away.

Although Tang Chen had always had the idea of ​​leaving Nanchenguan, the mood was quite different between being expelled and leaving voluntarily.A little sad, even sad.

Xiao Xun'er never left, her warm body hugged Tang Chen tightly.

It's not that she has feelings for Tang Chen, and she loves it all the time.Instead, the Qiankun Ruler was carried on Tang Chen's back.

Tang Chen ran fast, Xiao Xun'er witnessed this with her own eyes.

I'm afraid that this is a routine made by Patriarch Jingshi and Tang Chen to abduct the Qiankun Ruler in the name of traveling the world, and then return to Putuo Mountain to hide and learn enlightenment.

The world is dangerous, and Xiao Xun'er has to guard against it.

Tang Chen didn't know if Patriarch Jingshi had this trick in mind, but he gave Tang Chen a black robe instead.This made Tang Chen almost burst into tears.But the words of Patriarch Jingshi made Tang Chen calm again.

"Tang Chen, your looks are against the sky. That phoenix-feathered girl with flaming eyebrows and thousands of enchanted girls took the initiative to throw herself into your arms. It goes without saying. You were born in the royal family since you were young. Think about it. Along the way, just cover it up. Alas!"

After finishing speaking, Patriarch Jingshi shook his head and wanted to leave.He buried a nail between Tang Chen and Xiao Xun'er, and a big thorn across it.This is a routine.

Tang Chen's heart was moved, and he took a step forward, "Master, I feel something in my heart, I write a poem to say goodbye. Is that okay?"

"You know how to compose poetry? If you are capable, you can write a precious poem!"

Patriarch Jingshi took a deep look at Tang Chen, then glanced at Xiao Xun'er seemingly inadvertently.It goes without saying that this Jingshi patriarch thinks that Tang Chen's poems are fake and his flirting with girls is real!

Tang Chen also had a whim just now, and his fingertips thumped like "boom" and "boom".This is 【Pingshui Thirty Fingers·Invasion Jue】.A mysterious and beautiful rhythm lingers in my heart and cannot be lingered.It seems that you can't spit out.

Simply make a plan.

"Master, if I make precious poems, how about I, Tang Chen, offering to Jing Shizong from now on?"

Tang Chen obviously thought for a long time.The picture is very big.

Patriarch Jingshi took a deep look at Tang Chen.

scolded:
"Sure enough, the mortal heart is still alive. Forget it. Forget it. If you make precious poems, Nanchenguan, you can do it if you want. As a teacher, I won't interfere. It's just that the offerings must remain the same, do you understand?"

Tang Chen agreed without hesitation.

"In the future when the Great Sui conquers Nanchen Pass, the offerings from Mount Putuo will be doubled! But we will accept whatever we need. How about it? Is Master satisfied?"

"That's good! If you break your promise, you will be killed as a teacher!"

"Haha, even if you don't take action, I will definitely destroy this country with my own hands! There is no need to worry about this matter."

Tang Chen followed the artistic conception fluctuations of his fingers, and inadvertently, his eyes slid across a pine tree next to the cliff on the top of the mountain.

His eyes are sharp.

In the mind, an artistic conception was formed.

Tang Chen organized the vocabulary and chanted casually according to the rhythm of [Invasion Jue].

"There is only one ancient pine tree. The forest becomes a forest.

Dust left alone.It's still covered with shade.

Clouds come to gather cloud colors.Wind noise.

In the lonely courtyard.Shang Biao is cold-hearted. "

Following Tang Chen's ups and downs, his fingertips stopped trembling and finally disappeared.

But at the same moment.

The world suddenly changed color.The ancient pine tree in front of me is full of brilliance, and the old bark is cracked like a layer of scales, full of vigor.

At this moment, the whole body is green and shiny, with precious light faintly emerging, and the pine needles are so green that it is heinous and dazzling.

Like an emerald emerald that has been smashed vigorously, it is full of spirituality but also has a dangerous aura that must show its sharpness.

A more shocking scene appeared.

In the fierce and majestic light, the big pine tree turned out to be like an old man resting. After taking a nap, he stood up hunched over, bathed in the holy white light, and walked towards Tang Chen in a relaxed manner.

The big pine tree has no legs, but it gathers its roots and makes four claws. Is this the rhythm of becoming a spirit?
As the big pine tree slowly approached Tang Chen, the breath rose at an incredible speed.In a trance, the old man, the middle-aged man, and the young man, when they stood up in front of Tang Chen, they were already strong young men!
"Yang Guang! Write it out! Hurry up, hurry up."

The Patriarch Jingshi threw Tang Chen a brush and a jade board with his hands.And exhorted: "Poems and essays can only be subdued! Write them quickly."

Tang Chen's hands trembled. He had never used this brush before. The key point was that he couldn't write characters from the Sui plane.But being born in the royal family, the prince is illiterate, which is completely unreasonable!

Tang Chen was startled, and frowned slightly.After thinking for a while, I handed the jade board and brush to Xiao Xun'er, and solemnly told: "Record it quickly!"

He gave an awesome command, and then recited it again.

Xiao Xun'er was stunned at first, but at the same time extremely confused.And when you realize it's all true!Her liver trembled with excitement!

What a blessing.Baoshi!This is something that money and natural treasures cannot be exchanged for!
Patriarch Jingshi was about to hit Tang Chen with his hand, but there was only a "hiss~" and he rubbed his hands together in pain.The artistic conception of precious poetry is the basic energy to maintain this pure land.too precious.Even the three-legged Golden Crow is unlimited.

It can be said that the opening up of the Eastern Land relies on the artistic conception of precious poems!

Dongtu does not exist in the future, does not exist in the past, does not exist in the present.It only exists in the latitude of artistic conception.This is a great happiness that is hard to find, a royal paradise of great freedom.

Patriarch Jingshi missed the opportunity and looked frustrated.He deeply hated himself for being slow, and even more hated Tang Chen for pretending to be aggressive.At the critical moment, he even put on the air of a prince, which was annoying.At this time, whoever records it belongs to him!

Looking at Xiao Xun'er again, a ray of golden light appeared on her eyebrows.

Xiao Xun'er frowned narrowly, "Boom~" The big pine tree in front of him flew upside down, suspended between the sky and the earth, majestic and extremely verdant.Then Wan Song worshiped, lush and beautiful.form a vast forest.Thousands of troops can swallow it!
"Hurry up and use it up! Hurry up!" Patriarch Jingshi looked eager.

hiss--.

Tang Chen was shocked. As the commander-in-chief of the Jindo Empire, he could see the clue at a glance.At this time, it would not be difficult to kill tens of thousands of troops if a fire-attributed Poetry Conception was superimposed.

Tang Chen originally wanted to devour this poem, but he was really reluctant.

"This precious poem is very precious. It has unimaginable military strategic value. This poem must not be used without permission! Xiao Xun'er, remember it!"

Xiao Xun'er's beautiful face responded to Tang Chen's sorrow.

"How about calling someone Xun'er?"

Tang Chen was slightly angry, was it just a threat?Inadvertently, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Xun'er? I still call you Queen Xiao!"

This statement is ironic.Unexpectedly, it fell into Xiao Xun'er's ears like the sound of nature.She blushed.

"You are so bad. What are you thinking? Well, you are too dirty!"

Xiao Xun'er was so ashamed that she covered her face.

"Go away, you two are dirty!"

Boom, boom!two feet.

Tang Chen and Xiao Xun'er were kicked out of Nanchenguan by Patriarch Jingshi...

Tang Chen pushed Xiao Xun'er away from him, and got up from the ground in a disheveled manner.

(End of this chapter)