Great Blue Night Watchman

Zhang Haoran nodded: Mo Chi has gone home, when will we set off?

If you are ready, you can leave now.

Huo Qi smiled: Not only is the handover of errands ready, but the boat is also ready. Brothers, we are going to attend a wedding this time. We won't play with weapons and flying boats. This belongs to my Huo family. Boat, if you are interested, you might as well write a poem or something on this boat...

With a wave of his hand, a man who looked like a butler came out of the big ship. He bowed to the young masters, laughed with them, and invited them to get on the boat. Once again, if you are in the mood, you can just scribble on the boat...

If he hadn't explained this, Zhang Haoran might not have had any other ideas. Zhang Haoran reacted directly to this explanation. He grabbed Huo Qi and questioned: What is your kid's plan? Do you want to use the name of our number one scholar to advertise your Huo family ship?

Huo Qi was forced into a corner, and he struck directly with his chest...

Now that you guys have seen through it, I will admit it!

Now that you have boarded my ship, no one can get off unless you leave a poem on the ship!

Holy shit! Li Yangxin sighed, you are really good at calculating. Do you know how much the original manuscript of Brother Lin's colorful poem is worth? One poem would cost more than ten boats like yours! You are purely a profiteer!

Is it strange? Huo Qi frowned: How do you think the Huo family's tens of millions of assets came from? How do you think I, the God of Wealth in the Northwest of the Huo family, got my name? mind! If I don't get any benefits from occupying these golden mountains like yours, I will be ashamed of the blood inheritance of Huo Caishen...

Five talented women left Beijing.

The four great talents also left Beijing.

In the capital, a trend suddenly spread, and as soon as it spread, it spread throughout the city...

Lin Su, the first master of Qinglian, deliberately chose a Holy Family and entered the temple through the Road to Heaven of the Holy Family.

The whole city was instantly shocked.

Countless people are running around telling each other, do you know? Our number one scholar, the first grandmaster of Qinglian, is about to enter the temple. Everyone who heard this was excited. Finally, someone from Da Cang Kingdom was going to enter the temple. Now let’s see who dares to say that I have no one in Da Cang.

These are ordinary people. Their focus is only on the fact that Lin Su will enter the temple and the great hero will step out of the country and move to a higher platform. This is the most common and simple feelings of an ordinary person about his family and country.

When people in the officialdom heard this, they looked at each other. This officialdom troublemaker is finally leaving? The officials could finally breathe a sigh of relief. In the past two years since Lin Su entered the officialdom, the officialdom was really not like the officialdom. Officials were a bit reluctant to exploit the people. They were afraid that Lin Su would suddenly come to inspect and treat them like Xizhou. The officialdom is so observant that it makes people flip over.

When the Gongyuan heard about it, they immediately inquired whether it was true or false, and soon received authoritative information. It was definitely true. Do you know where this news came from? From Wenyuan Pavilion! Oh my God, there seems to be no doubt. Wenyuan Pavilion is the outer gate of the temple. They are the authoritative authority on matters related to the temple.

When the White Deer Academy heard about it, the elders didn't know what it felt like.

Lin Su picked out the entire White Deer Academy a few days ago. The White Deer Academy has everything. Some people were depressed and wrote poems about it: As a son of the Mo Lin family, the white deer broke off its leg and fell into the fragrance stream. Others said He was so angry that he vowed to kill Lin Su to avenge him. However, there are signs in the current White Deer Academy that no one has the ability to really pick him out.

At this moment, Lin, who has cast a heavy shadow over White Deer Academy, wants to enter the temple?

As soon as he entered the temple, White Deer Academy seemed to be relieved, because the person who defeated them was not an ordinary person, but a master of the temple! It was a shame that Da Cang First Academy was defeated at the hands of ordinary people, but it was not a shame to be defeated by the people of the temple. The people of the temple were basically not human beings, but gods!

In the back hill of White Deer Academy, the two women were a little surprised and a little doubtful when they heard the news...

Sister, does he really have the idea of ​​entering the temple? Zi Yi on the left asked.

The man in white on the right replied: I've gotten to know him a bit during this period. This man's behavior is extremely subversive. The officials hate him with all their teeth. The emperor also wants to get rid of him. He looks like him in the world of mortals. , there is no one left, entering the temple is his only way out.

The beautiful eyebrows in purple frowned slightly: Actually, I don't understand. With his talent, the temple should have sent envoys to him long ago, but why has no one taken the initiative to recruit him?

Sister, you are still young. You don't understand. Where there are people, there is a circle. Most people can only see the inner wall of the circle, but not the outer circle... He has offended too many people in this troubled world. One of them is closely related to the seventeenth palace of the temple. As long as there is a prominent figure in the temple who firmly opposes his entry into the temple, no one will risk offending the temple's senior officials to recruit him.

When trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them. If they are piled up on the bank, the current will be turbulent. If they walk higher than others, they will be rejected by others... Ziyi sighed softly: He has actually seen through this, otherwise, he would also I can’t write such wonderful articles.”

Bai Yi was slightly shocked: Did he write this wonderful article?

He has done a lot of things! My sister has understood him during this time, and so have I, but my understanding is different from yours... What you understand is that he is rebellious and rebellious, and is not tolerated by the world. My sister understands What is more, he is a handsome and independent young master in troubled times, and a great humane sage with a heart to help the world!

You are still too young for the holy way. Bai Yi said: Great talents in the world will not go against the trend and will not make their neighbors uneasy. You need to know that in the secular world, peace and stability are the greatest salvation.

Sister... Ziyi raised her mouth: You are biased against him! You have no conscience, he...he even gave you a holy treasure.

Holy treasure? Bai Yi bit his lip bitterly: I get angry when I talk about this holy treasure. You said that my dignified temple executor has to accept a favor from him when taking his own treasure. What's the matter...

If Lin Su were here right now, he would definitely be shocked.

Because these two women were the two geniuses who jumped out when he fought against White Deer Academy that day. They were inexplicable in white and inexplicable in purple.

Bai Yi inexplicably created a line of poetry of his own and wrote the astonishing Nine Heavens. The first part even completely overshadowed Lin Su's limelight, making everyone marvel that the world had entered the double star era. Zhang Juzheng and Qu Wendong guessed that the two The person is definitely not from White Deer Academy.

Sure enough, they are not!

They come from the temple!

Inexplicably, Baiyi is even a famous executive of the temple!

Bai Yi had indeed received Lin Su's favor. The holy treasure Fixing Wind Plate in exchange for Lin Su's poem Ding Feng Bo was given directly to her.

However, the anger in her heart was obviously not something that the fixed wind disk could completely smooth away.

The biggest anger is probably that I still refuse to accept it.

What kind of status does she have, who is willing to be convinced when she is defeated by others in the secular world?

In the palace, His Majesty the Emperor did not go to court today, but was in the harem. The imperial concubine personally delivered the fresh soup, and also brought news from outside the palace: Lin Su wanted to use the Tongtian Road to become a saint. temple.

Upon hearing the news, His Majesty suddenly became energetic.

Although he has never shown any fear of Lin Su, his fear of Lin Su has always been there, and it is constantly growing.

Especially this time when he marched out of Dragon City, he destroyed Osumi's 120,000 troops with only 3,000 soldiers and horses. Moreover, he also knew that this 120,000 army was far from the kind of army that ordinary people imagined. It was a fusion of literary and martial arts. , a 120,000-strong army of cultivators. Such an army, even if the commander of Dragon City, Zhou Ze, mobilizes his entire army, will only hate the northwest. But in his hands, not a single piece of armor will be left for three days and two nights.

This art of war, this formation, deeply touched him.

There is no longer King Chen in his eyes, only him.

Just when he was thinking about whether to take the last step, he suddenly heard this news...

Lin Su wants to enter the temple. The path he really wants to take is the holy path. After all, he will not compete with him in this mortal world...

He suddenly felt that the haze above his head had dissipated...

Your Majesty, he wants to borrow the path of the Holy Family. Which family do you think he will borrow the path of?

... His Majesty suddenly felt that this was another difficult problem.

Once upon a time, all Lin Su's problems were problems.

When ordinary people use a road to enter the temple, there are often traces to be found. It depends on which Holy Family they have a close relationship with, but this logic does not apply to Lin Su at all.

Lin Su didn't have a close relationship with any Holy Family, but he had a lot of enemies with them.

He personally killed the members of Tao Sheng’s family.

He killed all the holy sons of the Holy Family.

It seems that he has never thought about buying the Holy Family's three-point thin noodles, but whenever he goes up against the Holy Family, he is surprisingly tough.

So, if he wants to borrow a road, is there no way to borrow it?

certainly not!

His way is wide open!

Even if it is the Taoist Holy Family who has enmity with him, as long as he is willing to bend down, he will still have a chance to paint the Holy Holy Family... Paint the Holy Holy Family, even if they kill their Holy Son, there is really no turning point. room.

As for other Holy Families, he seems to have the possibility!

It can even be said that these holy families will compete with each other to make friends with him, and bow to him to ask him to take their own road to heaven...

His Majesty pressed his temples with his hands and suddenly had a headache again...

…

On the Chu River, boats float leisurely.

The afterglow of the setting sun turned the river surface red.

On the Huo family's carefully decorated ship, several talented people stood on the deck, high-spirited...

The boat is sailing on the Bijiang River, the sun is setting in the west of Chuzhou... Zhang Haoran raised his hand, the pen and paper shone with golden light, and a golden poem came out. A maid who had been waiting beside him took it, smiling like a flower.

The original golden poem manuscript is worth three thousand taels of silver. With just this poem manuscript, you can buy such a big boat. In other words, the Huo family will make a profit even if the boat capsizes.

The manuscript of Jinguang's poem! Li Yangxin said with a smile: It seems that I don't have to write it. Brother Zhang has already given me the boat money.

That won't work, Mr. Li. You are a well-known Mr. Mianhua in the capital. When have you ever been afraid of writing poems and lyrics? Come on, the paper and pen are ready... The maid held the paper and pen in her hands.

Li Yangxin shook his head gently: Brother Huo, are you selling this maid? Otherwise, I'll buy it. I think her business acumen is better than yours. If I buy her, my Li family might not be able to sell it. He can also become the richest man in Lanzhou.

Huo Qizhi scratched his head: This... this maid is special. She is my mother's favorite girl. You should do as she says...

Li Yangxin probably had other thoughts, and the poem he wrote was just a poem about white light, and his face was a little confused: This article doesn't count... give me some time...

I slipped aside to think about it.

The maid looked at Huo Qi and smacked her lips into the room next to her...

No one noticed this action. If they did, everyone would have a firm understanding that this maid is definitely not a maid...