Chapter 1325: :Meeting Friends 1

In the Huxin Pavilion, everyone is also immersed in the artistic conception of this eternal poetry, especially the last few sentences.
People have sorrows and joys, and the moon is cloudy and sunny!
Nung, moon and new moon.
Tao is exhausted with the joys, sorrows, sorrows and sorrows of life, and people can't help but read silently over and over again.
Monks are also human beings, raised by their parents, no matter how high their cultivation base is, they are still flesh and blood, with thoughts.
The existence of this kind of eternal genius will affect the thoughts in everyone's hearts and mess up everything.
Young Master Tianxiang stood beside the lake pavilion, and the constant ripples in Linghu reflected her moving face. Those beautiful eyes, which seemed to contain morning dewdrops, twinkled, as if they could reflect endless light and magnificence. .
In Linghu, there are countless springs spouting spring water, lotus leaves spread out, lotus swaying, and even dragonflies slowly flying, above the sky, the sun hangs high, the sun shines on Linghu, sparkling, really. There is a beautiful wonderland close to nature.
She slowly turned around, with a slight smile on her face, Lianbu shook lightly, and walked back to her throne again.
"Everyone, this ancient poem has an extraordinary artistic conception. It incorporates the joys and sorrows of the world into the thinking and pursuit of the universe. It can arouse people's resonance and arouse people's thinking. It is enough to last forever and pass on through the ages. Utter words."
"Of course, this kind of eternal genius is definitely not something that can be made casually. Only those who are astonishing and brilliant in the line of Wen Dao can make it in a flash. Today's Wen Dao confrontation is naturally impossible. At this level, everyone can play at will. Anyway, if you can pass it out, it will be a good story."
Ye Wuque sipped his wine and listened to Young Master Tianxiang's words, he could feel that Young Master Tianxiang's love for poems and songs was completely from the heart, even reaching the level of love and even intoxication. .
"In the ancient times, the literature and Taoism prospered, and there have been countless famous Confucian scholars and Confucian scholars who have enlightened the people. They have been able to cultivate awe-inspiring aura and shine with the sun and the moon. They have never practiced, but their realm is breathtaking and unimaginable. "
"During those years, great Confucian poetry can take dragons, words can transform phoenixes, and a spring and autumn pen in his hand can write the world. Only the sharpness of the pen can kill people invisible and resonate with the world. It is easy to destroy the monks, although they have no cultivation. Has unpredictable means."
"It is rumored that in the ancient times, no matter it was the various monsters and ghosts of the Hundred Great Hells under the Nine Nethers, or the peerless great monsters that ran the world, they all disappeared. They didn't dare to show themselves and do evil at all. As long as they dare to show up, they will undoubtedly die."
"You can't imagine it. Maybe it's just an old gentleman in a small village who teaches enlightenment to children. He has read the books of sages and sages all his life. He trembled. When he was seventy or eighty years old, he shook his head when he encountered demons and monsters coming to the village to make trouble. Awe-inspiring with crutches, putting life and death aside, just standing in the forefront and sipping loudly at the monsters, you can drink these monsters and ghosts that almost have the power to reach the sky, and die on the spot!"
"This is the unpredictable power of Wen Dao's line, cultivates the aura of awe, resonates with the world, and surpasses the monks with a mortal body!"
"Unfortunately, the literary and Taoist line was inexplicably weakened later, and countless beautiful articles were burned and disappeared without a trace. It also made the glorious era completely perish. Those great Confucian scholars and Hong Confucian scholars all died of unfaithfulness, which was a great secret of the ancient times and has never been solved. "
"It also made it impossible for Wen Dao to restore its former glory in many subsequent eras, and it became more and more declining, and eventually became an ordinary way of enlightenment in the world, and no longer had its original power."
A voice sounded leisurely, with a kind of nostalgia and yearning for Wen Dao in the tone. The sound is translucent, and you can feel the owner like a bookish reader who is full of books. extraordinary.
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I saw that one of the two radiant figures remaining in the lake center pavilion suddenly dissipated the light, showing its true face.
A moon-white martial arts robe, slender body, face crown like jade, rich gods and handsome, a pair of eyes are extremely deep, like a sea of ​​smoke, there is a brilliant sun mark on the brow, it gives people the feeling of dust, like sitting upright The scholars outside Hong Chen have nothing to do with the world. They still hold a bamboo book in their right hand, which is extremely old, and it seems to record ancient words.
This person is named Wuchen, and he is also one of the eight young masters of Heaven Splitting Dao, and is respected as the Young Master Wuchen Dao disciples.
The words of Young Master Wuchen seem to reveal for everyone a corner of the ancient literary and Taoist era, especially the ordinary reading elders in their seventies or eighties, who can actually drink the big demon to death. It is really an unpredictable legend. , Makes people fascinated.
"Haha, Wuchen, as everyone knows, among the eight of us, you and Qinlong have the deepest literary and Taoism accomplishments. We hope to hear wonderful poems in today's literary and Taoist duel."
Young Master Tianxiang smiled and said, many people's eyes flashed.
For example, Ye Wuque, rubbing the wine glass in his hand at the moment, did not expect that this so-called young master of dragon capture seemed to have considerable attainments in literary and morality, and he was really inhumane.
"Tianxiang, you are ridiculously complimenting. Maybe before I was really arrogant that I would not lose anyone in the line of literature and art, but now I know there is someone who will never be able to catch up no matter how hard I work and how painstakingly lonely."
Young Master Wuchen held the bamboo book in his hand, with a touch of emotion in his face, and a touch of admiration in his eyes.
As soon as he said this, Young Master Tianxiang immediately knew who the Young Master Wuchen was talking about.
"Yeah! In my Canglan world, I can't find any existence that can be compared with him in the line of Wendao. No one can do it. This talent is so amazing and profound that it is really hard to find in the world."
The people who are ashamed of the young master Tianxiang and the young master Wuchen are naturally the authors of the first song of water tune. This also makes the faces of Sikong Jitian and Ji Yanran more and more weird, constantly looking at Ye Wuwei. But found that the latter was drinking in silence, as if it had nothing to do with him.
After Young Master Qinlong mentioned the author of the Shui Tiao song again, his face was expressionless and seemed to be dissatisfied, but God finally had a hard time looking, because the more he read the Shui Tiao song, the more The more you can appreciate the extraordinary and artistic conception of this ancient poem, even if you give him several times the talent, he can't write such an ancient poetry with such a profound artistic conception. You must be convinced even if you don't accept it!
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