Chapter 197: Book Saint's Birth Day

When Yu Yu was about to leave here to go home and sleep for a while, a change suddenly occurred on the top of his head. ＞1small≧say≦﹤＜＜≦≦≤
Yu Yu is a joke, he is too familiar with this change. Isn't this Nima a sign of the catastrophe? The dark clouds really gathered like robbery clouds, and in the blink of an eye, a thick dark cloud vortex formed in the sky above the courtyard.
Everyone was shocked, including the Xijian and the Sanfa Zhenren. The two of them were able to disperse and envelop the emperor, looking up at the sky.
There were many big monks like breathing swords in the yard, and they all stood up and watched. Although this Jieyun looks very powerful, it is not yet a threat to them. What they wonder is, is anyone in this yard trying to overcome the catastrophe? But is there really such a thing as crossing the catastrophe? Looking at the appearance of the dark cloud, it was very similar to the legendary Jieyun.
Just when everyone was on guard, lightning and thunder suddenly appeared in the cloud of robbery, and Yu Yu knew that this was indeed the robbery. He also wondered, would anyone choose today, or just to survive the catastrophe in this yard? This is not scientific!
But looking at the power of the lightning, it was much smaller than when he was crossing the catastrophe.
With three or five breaths of effort, a thick white lightning bombarded the center of Jieyun, unbiased, and hit the bluestone on which Yu Yu was writing. The bluestone immediately fell apart like a falling snow ball, and a two-meter-long bluestone turned into stone chips in one blow. Snow-like stone chips are flying everywhere, but fortunately these people are masters and won't hurt anyone!
After the lightning struck, the dark clouds in the sky immediately dispersed, as if they were blown away by a gust of wind, disappearing without a trace. After that, everyone only saw some words floating in the midair of the yard, that word appeared. It became clearer and more realistic, and soon everyone saw the content of the words, Li Bai’s life
The situation in the world is out of my generation, as soon as I enter the world, the years urge,
Huang Tu Baye talked and laughed, and he was drunk in his life.
Raising the sword and straddling the ghost rain, the bones are like mountains and birds start to fly.
The dust is like a tide of people like water, only a few people return to the rivers and lakes.
"Good poem, good poem"
"Yeah, this poem is really good"
"There is also this word, look at this word, this word...good word"
...
Yu Yu stared at the poem he wrote that appeared in midair. He didn't know for a while. So, he didn't know why a poem he wrote would summon the catastrophe, "Can't there be things from my previous life?" Yu Yu Shaking his head, he quickly denied this absurd idea. After all, he had done a lot of things he had done in his previous life over the years, and there was no problem. Now there is still the red in the study.
The text glowing with golden waves slowly disappeared in front of everyone, like a smoke, without a trace. Ye Lansheng ran up to Yu Yu, an excited beard rose up and his old face flushed. He held Yu Yu with a trembling hand and said, "That poem, did you write that poem?"
"Yes"
"Your words are the same as those appearing in midair?"
"Yes"
"Hahahaha" Ye Lansheng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "God is worthy of me, God is worthy of me, finally let me see a living book saint, finally see a living book saint! Haha"
Yu Yu looked at Ye Lansheng in a daze. Ye Lansheng ignored him, but turned to Ziyang with excitement. "Ziyang, Ziyang, how about it? Now I see what you have to say? The one who was hit by the catastrophe was Yu Yu's words, bluestone No. 24, you and I all know what the robbery meant just now, this is a sign of the birth of the scholar.
Haha, I think your face is still there. Didn’t you say that his calligraphy is not systematic enough? Didn’t you say that he has this kind of problem, that kind of problem? Why don’t you say it now, you say...hahaha"
"Real man, what exactly did it give birth?" The emperor was not busy or in vain, but thundered out of thin air and broke a bluestone slab. Why was Ye Lansheng so excited.
He turned his face, and the three methods seemed even more excited! His hands were trembling slightly, as if trying to suppress the leaping emotions in his heart. Hearing the emperor’s question, the Three Methods took a sigh of relief, and then he said, "Your Majesty does not know. The thunder just now is a catastrophe."
"Heavenly Tribulation?" The emperor was stunned, "Isn't that a monk?"
The Three Methods shook his head. "Some monks need to cross the tribulation, but it does not mean that the tribulation is only for cultivators. As long as it should not exist in this world, it will be hit by the tribulation! Yu Yu just wrote The word may be that the realm is too high, or for other reasons, it shouldn't exist in this realm, so it has attracted the catastrophe and destroyed it!"
The emperor was shocked, "Is his calligraphy realm so high?"
Three ways to nod. "I have seen his full of red, majestic and magnificent, you can not write by ordinary people. The most important thing is that Yu Yu is not only a very high calligraphy, his poetry is also excellent. The martial arts cultivation is so amazing, it is really a combination of civil and martial arts, rare in the world, and it is not in vain to provoke the catastrophe!"
All those present were experts who knew the goods, and naturally knew what was going on just now. Master Ziyang's face was blue, white, red, and purple, just like no one's face.
"Aunt Dai Hui, Master Du Heng, have you seen it? This is the confidence of my institution. The reason I dare to say that is because I am sure he has this ability. Didn't you just say that my institution is playing a rogue? Who else holds this? What do you think?" Ye Lansheng was excited like a child, watching the audience.
The faces of Dai Huigu of Chiyue Kingdom and Master Du Heng of Yingkou Nose were gloomy. They looked at Yu Yu hard, and Bi Lantao looked at Yu Yu curiously at this time. There seemed to be something burning in his calm eyes.
Calligraphy can attract heavenly calamity, which is a sign of becoming a calligrapher in the records. Now that Yu Yu's calligraphy has been recognized by Heaven, it means that he is already the book saint of this era!
What is the age of the saint's existence?
What kind of scenery is it like to be a man with both civil and military sages?
"Everyone," Yuan Yizi walked out, and slowly said in the astonished eyes of everyone, "I just reviewed everybody's work with Zhenzhen Ziyang. The piece that was bombarded by the sky just now is indeed the 24th. It is Yu Yu’s work, and the handwriting that everyone just saw in mid-air is exactly the same as Yu Yu’s left on the bluestone. So, I’ve missed it. Here I want to solemnly report to the school, to Yu Yu, and It was the young book saint who said: Sorry, it is my fault!"
Yuan Yizi bowed to the end!
This actually made Yu Yu a little uncomfortable. Ye Lansheng stepped forward to pick up Yuan Yizi and whispered, "I know you won't do this for no reason. Can you tell me why?"
"This..." Yuan Yizi looked distressed. "I was able to deduct the calligraphy future of Yu Yu, the young calligrapher in front of me, but now I can't deduct it. And my understanding of calligraphy is not as good as that of Zhen Ziyang, so I can only support it. Up!"
"Can't deduct?" Ye Lansheng was also taken aback, "Is there anything else that can't be deduced?"
Yuan Yizi pointed to the sky, "There are many things that we mortals can't touch. The catastrophe just now made me understand some things, why the boy's future cannot be deduced, maybe his behavior itself is against the sky!"
What Yuan Yizi said was that Yu Yu's behavior was against the sky, but what he said in his heart was that Yu Yu's existence itself was against the sky! According to his deduction from Yu Yu's side, this man should have died dozens of times at least, but he is alive now.
It's just this secret that he didn't dare to say. Although this was his first experience of a catastrophe, there were countless people who were punished by the heavens. Their awe of Heaven is stronger than that of ordinary monks!
Some things can be known but cannot be said, and some should not be known at all!
Ye Lansheng laughed, "I knew you wouldn't be like that real person!"
Ye Lansheng turned his face and looked at Real Ziyang, "How about it, do you need to change the result now? Don't forget, you are facing a book saint now!" Ye Lansheng looked at Real Ziyang triumphantly.
Real Ziyang is indeed dedicated, with a big red face, he said loudly, "The first place in the men's group, Qianzheng Academy, Yu Yu!" After finishing speaking, he waved his broad sleeves and left angrily.
"Humph" Dai Huigu and Du Heng snorted coldly. They also flicked their robe sleeves, greeted the emperor, and left the courtyard. Before leaving, Bi Lantao came to Yu Yu and looked up and down quietly. Fan, then said, "Are you Yu Yu?"
Yu Yu nodded!
"Michal was killed by you?" Bi Lantao's face was a bit cold.
"No, he is stupid!" Yu Yu said calmly.
"You shouldn't say that about a person who has died!" Bi Lantao frowned slightly, with some angry sparks jumping in his eyes. Du Heng, Dai Huigu, Zha Laji, and Su Yaqi all stood by the moon gate and watched coldly. Most of the others did not leave, and they all listened quietly to their conversation.
"No, for a person who sneaks behind him, he is not worthy of the respect of others, even if he is dead." Yu Yu folded his hands behind his back, and he immediately realized that this posture was indeed very fulfilling.
"Do you know the cost of killing him?" Bi Lantao said coldly.
"I don't know the cost of killing him, but I know the cost of annoying me!"
"Oh" Bi Lantao provocatively looked at Yu Yu who didn't look very good~EbookFREE.me~ the corner of his mouth was slightly tilted and said, "You really think that killing a book saint will be very The big thing?"
Yu Yu shook his head, "Don’t be delusional, you can’t kill me at all, but you are yourself. If you change a little, it’s hard to say whether you can leave the holy city. Let’s worry more about your own affairs, or take advantage of this time. It is also good to write a suicide note to the family!"
"Hmm" Bi Lantao hummed coldly, "Remember, within three days, I will kill you! Take advantage of these few days, hurry up and enjoy the fun of being a book saint!" After speaking, Bi Lantao turned around gone.
People continued to leave, and the surprise, curiosity, mystery, envy, jealousy and so on before leaving, swept back and forth on Yu Yu's body. Li Xinrui's wonderful eyes flowed, Shi Shiran came to him to congratulate Young Master Yu, and became a true book saint in my Yan country! "
"Haha, Tongxi and Tongxi, didn't you also win the first place in the women's group? Congratulations, treat in the evening, treat in the evening!" Yu Yu said with a smile. Li Xinrui knew his temperament, and didn't think it was disgusting. Seeing that everyone was gone, the emperor came down and looked at Yu Yu and said, "Okay, Zhongyihou, you are the first true book sage since the founding of Yan Guo. For praise. For your performance today, I will make an order when I go back and promote you to be loyal and righteous!"
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