Chapter 474: Born to look down upon the heroes (3)

"Wen Gui?" Nearly Wan Ruxiu's expression moved.
Suddenly, among the nearly ten thousand Confucian cultivators, many Confucian cultivators turned their hands, and there was a green light in their palms.
As soon as the green light came out, it immediately rose into the sky, circling around Yongdian Square. Like countless ghosts flying around.
"This is?" Meow looked at Dongfang decent.
"This is called Wengui. It is the resentful spirits baptized by Confucianism with Haoran's righteousness. After being baptized by Haoran's righteousness, these resentful spirits lost their memories of the past and were taken in by Confucianism, which can sense the quality of some articles!" Dongfang Zhengpai explained. .
"Meow, Wengui? Ruxiu raises ghosts?" Meow was surprised.
"You can't be regarded as a ghost anymore. If you don't have a ghost, you can become a demon pet!" Dongfang Zhengpai explained.
"Meow!" Meow seemed to understand.
In the distance, thousands of ghosts flew towards the four stone steles, as if they were attracted by the words of the steles and surrounded them.
And Wang Long also grabbed the brush.
He touched his beard and smiled slightly and said: "In the past, the old man traveled around the world with his teacher, passing by a mountain temple, and I felt something in my heart. I occasionally learned the thoughts, and I hope everyone can comment together!"
Wan Ru held his breath and waited.
I saw Wang Long picking up a pen and writing on the stone tablet.
On the way of writing, the ghosts that originally surrounded the square stone tablets gradually flocked to Wang Long's place.
The depths of Baiyun called Zen Habitat, so I visited Yunguan for a topic. The dense snow buried the river and the monk did not sweep, and Shaochun entered the tree and the birds sang.
The three quiet rooms are still there, and the five years are also fast. It should not be far from Jiufeng, looking at Danti in the Jade Forest.
"call!"
"Boom!"
The wind was violent, and clouds and mists loomed around.
Wang Long's pen frightened the wind and rain, and immediately overwhelmed the Confucian essays, and his righteous spirit rose to the sky. If the original Yongdian was a round of bright moon, the current Yongdian is a round of Haori.
In Julu City, countless cultivators who hadn't come here were also awakened by the vision at this moment, all regretted again and again, and rushed towards this place.
Around the Yongdian, there are more and more repairers.
The pen fell shockingly.
It is not over yet, the original thousands of ghosts, suddenly gathered together to the place of Wang Long's stone stele.
"Uuuuuuuuu!"
"woo woo woo woo!"
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Amidst the sound of the wind, there was the cry of the ghosts. The voice was very weak, but at this moment Wan Ru quietly stood aside, looking at the scene in surprise.
"The fall of the pen is frightening, and the poem becomes a weeping ghost!" Confucianism suddenly exclaimed.
"The writing is frightening, and the poem becomes a weeping ghost? Great Confucian Wang Long, true, true...!" The Confucian scholars suddenly did not know how to describe.
When looking at Wang Long, they all showed fanatical worship.
As soon as this article is published, tonight's article will be pushed to its peak, and countless Confucianism will be full of enthusiasm.
What a grand occasion!
"It's a big deal!"
"What I did today, no regrets!"
"The seventy-two disciples of Daxian, as expected, the writing can move the sky!"
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The sound of wind and rain, the cry of ghosts, the sound of praise, and the sound of exclamation, there is a lot of noise around the Hall of Yong, and the cultivators coming from all around are all moved.
The voice soared into the sky, and it became more and more deserted at the moment in the Dongfang Palace.
"Marina!"
The door of the East Hall opened suddenly. An extremely discordant voice spread to Yongdian.
"It's all about grandstanding. How can I calm down and read a book when it quarrels in front of my temple?"
This voice is very rascal and powerful!
Daru Wang Long, who was originally complimented, suddenly stiffened on his face, a feeling of being disgusted.
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