The Era of the Law of the People: Full-level Talent at the Beginning

　　thump.

　　The heavy footsteps of the oxen are close at hand.

　　Against the background of the temple fire, the ox has turned into a majestic bull demon, and the figure shrouded the entire ruined temple.

　　The rainwater automatically drains and slides down from its side, forming a large stream of water.

　　what……

　　The people in the temple couldn't hold back any longer, and shrank beside the Buddha statue in horror.

　　Zhou Fan's mother also hugged the swaddle tightly, and the knife in her hand trembled.

　　boom.

　　The majestic bull demon lowered his head, and the air current in his breath swept the entire temple like a gust of wind, and a large number of spider webs were swept away, and the Buddha statue was filled with dust.

　　At this time.

　　Zhou Fan's eyes flickered.

　　The strange Buddha statue's face suddenly became majestic.

　　The whole face suddenly became solemn.

　　buzz~

　　The clay Buddha statue opened his eyes.

　　moment.

　　The golden light shines all over the place...  

　　A golden Buddha Dharma image rose from the temple in an instant and turned into a towering Buddha statue.

　　Namo Amitabha……

　　The chanting of the Buddhas faded away.

　　Buddha put his hands together.

　　boom! !

　　The golden light condensed into a dazzling golden pillar that directly bombarded it down.

　　The bull demon's blood-red eyes were filled with fear, and the moo that resounded throughout the entire Montenegro exploded, "Ah, the gods and Buddhas, the gods and Buddhas are coming, this, this is impossible!"

　　rumbling~

　　The earth trembled.

　　The Bull Demon ran for his life.

　　But gold is everywhere, tearing apart the entire night.

　　laugh!

　　The golden light pierced through the body of the bull demon, which quickly shrank into a farming ox and fell heavily into the rain.

　　this moment.

　　The downpour gradually subsided.

　　All the monsters in Montenegro that have nurtured intelligence raised their eyes to look at the golden Buddha above the ruined temple, and knelt down on the ground trembling.

　　They know.

　　Montenegro has since then had gods and Buddhas.

　　There is order in this chaotic world.

　　……

　　The golden Buddha image soon disappeared.

　　The golden light of the clay Buddha statue gradually returned to calm.

　　It becomes ordinary again.

　　But everyone in the temple stared blankly at the clay Buddha statue.

　　pat.

　　pat.

　　Everyone knelt on the ground, shouting excitedly, "God and Buddha, God and Buddha!"

　　this day.

　　The deeds of the gods and Buddhas shining in the ruined temple in Montenegro, and the deeds of killing the rampant bull demons, quickly spread throughout the world.

　　Countless people flocked to Montenegro, kneeling under the clay Buddha statue, and begging the gods and Buddhas to bless them.

　　The dilapidated temple was renovated by the government in a short period of time, and it became majestic and majestic. Only the clay Buddha statue remained as it was, and no one dared to move it.

　　And the entire Montenegro has become a place where monsters and monsters dare not set foot.

　　That night, the shining of the golden Buddha shocked their hearts.

　　but.

　　Only Zhou Fan knew that the clay Buddha statue in the ruined temple was just a clay Buddha statue. It had been infected by a dark Buddha statue before, and it was a man-eating Buddha statue, but after he manifested the "Buddha Sutra", the trace of darkness completely disappeared. disappear.

　　Spring to autumn.

　　Falling leaves.

　　Three years of cold and summer have passed.

　　A county not far from Montenegro.

　　Back then, a group of sons and daughters who escaped the catastrophe thanks to the appearance of the Buddha statue in the ruined temple settled in this county.

　　The city of Heishan has become more and more prosperous in the past three years due to the ruined temple.

　　A large number of traveling merchants would rather take a detour and travel from the Montenegrin side.

　　"Cooking cakes, fresh cooking cakes."

　　"Candied haws, freshly baked candied haws."

　　The lively streets of the county are full of hawkers shouting.

　　Blackwater River.

　　Many men in white shirts gathered around, applauding loudly.

　　It attracts frequent glances from pedestrians.

　　Mother took Zhou Fan to buy a bunch of candied haws, walked to the river bank and put a pinched Buddha statue paper boat on the black water.

　　Watching the Buddha statue paper boat float, a smile appeared on the mother's face.

　　A purple light flashed in Zhou Fan's eyes, and the paper boat of the Buddha statue lingered with a golden luster. As it drifted, the ghosts and ghosts nourished by a large number of black water vanished into ashes.

　　He smiled, grabbed the candied gourd, and pulled his mother to the white-shirted gentleman's side.

　　These scholars are painting the scenery of the Black Water River.

　　As a child of Jianghu, her mother has no interest in these elegant things. If it wasn't for Zhou Fan, she would never have come to such a place in her life.

　　There is a young woman looking forward to the stone bridge.

　　The movements in the hands of the white-shirted gentleman were even quicker.

　　There were bursts of applause.

　　Zhou Fan stopped and looked at it for a while, but shook his head gently, it seems that viewing portraits in this world will not gain insight.

　　At this time.

　　The scholar completed the painting, and then wrote on the portrait in one go.

　　"Ding! You watched the calligraphy and understood the vigorous brushwork, your comprehension +10000.".

Chapter 73

　　Hear cues in your head.

　　Zhou Fan's immature face smiled knowingly.

　　in fact.

　　Coming to the four small worlds, his own calligraphy has long been natural, but the rules of each small world are different. Since this small world can gain understanding in calligraphy, I am afraid that calligraphy should be different.

　　Think of this.

　　He immediately grabbed his mother and pointed to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

　　The mother's face showed surprise, but it was quickly covered by joy. She is a child of all corners of the world and is used to living at the edge of a knife, but she doesn't want her son to live this kind of life.

　　My son likes pen, ink, paper and inkstone now, which is a good thing.

　　Mother hurriedly went to the bookstore and bought a stack of white paper and a fine inkstone table.

　　Simultaneously.

　　She bought several more enlightenment books.

　　Back to the courtyard of the home.

　　When several sworn brothers heard it, they all showed joy, and they were eager to invite a gentleman for their nephew.

　　The mother shook her head and said to wait, the child is too young, first learn to practice calligraphy.

　　However, she still invited Mr. Private School to teach Zhou Fan how to practice calligraphy.

　　Practice writing before reading.

　　at this point.

　　Zhou Fan, who has passed the champion exam, already knew it.

　　then.