In Suxueyuan, pale starlight scattered on the ground through the window lattice, like crystal snow.
Gu Xu stood in the darkness, his eyes calm.
Dust particles suspended around him, reflecting starlight, like fireflies flying on a summer night.
Words are the voice of the heart;
Books are the paintings of the heart.
The moment he held the "Jinghong Pen", he had already understood the essentials of using this famous instrument.
He knew that people from the Lu family in Qingzhou often did not practice martial arts, but purely looked for the true meaning of the Tao in poetry and painting.
Their behavior is not arty.
Rather, they feel that poetry and painting are a carrier of expressing their inner feelings and a means of inquiring into their hearts.
To know the heart is to know.
Things are born from the heart, and Tao is also born from the heart.
Gu Xu also understands that now is the most powerful moment in his life.
The prestigious Great Wilderness weapon became his magic weapon.
Chu Fengge, a monk in the fourth realm, lent him his true energy.
The remaining resentful souls in the entire Lu Mansion are willing to obey his orders.
Lu Shiyao’s remnant soul also stood behind him and became his strong backing.
He can treat the entire Lu Mansion as his own painting, and paint as much as he likes.
So, Gu Xu gently put pen to paper.
Wandering and pitching, graceful and romantic, strong as an iron painting, charming as a silver hook.
The power of his pen is like wind and thunder, and the breath is swallowed before the pen reaches it.
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At the same time as Gu Xu was writing, Tang Hui had already healed his injuries with his true energy, and once again raised the "Golden Dragon Spear" and aimed at Gu Xu Stab suddenly.
Although the expression on his face was crazy and ferocious, he also called the other party "ant" in a mocking tone.
But he knew in his heart that Gu Xu seemed to be of low status, but in fact he was not easy to deal with.
This seemingly frail young man not only became the new owner of the "Jinghong Pen", but also had the remnant soul of Lu Shiyao protecting him.
Tang Hui knew that he could no longer retain his strength.
If he wants to leave this dark and haunted Lu family's house, he must kill this young man who successfully possesses the "Jinghong Pen".
The spear technique he used at this time is called "Jiangqi Dragon Walk".
This is a high-quality martial arts passed down from generation to generation by the Daqi royal family. Originally it was never taught to people with other surnames.
However, Tang Hui gained the emperor's approval because he guessed the emperor's intentions and helped the emperor accuse the Qingzhou Lu family of rebellion.
So the emperor made an exception and allowed him to learn this martial arts.
As we all know, the biggest difference between high-grade martial arts and middle-grade martial arts is that they often contain the founder’s understanding of the true meaning of the Tao.
The Tao of the "Crimson Qi Dragon Walk" marksmanship lies in the majesty that shocks all living beings, and the domineering power of "those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish."
When he came outThe moment he fired the gun, countless golden dragon phantoms suddenly appeared in the room.
They soar and roar among the auspicious clouds.
The dragon's roar contained extremely strong pressure, making people involuntarily have the urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
Under the majestic gunfire, the screen of "Suxue Zhai" suddenly collapsed, the old books on the shelves fell to the floor, and the carved window lattice burst open, exposing the outside. A misty pond.
Chu Fengge staggered and fell to the ground.
His true energy had just been drained by Gu Xu.
Faced with a powerful blow from a fifth-level monk, the surging spear intent alone made his legs paralyzed, making it difficult to resist.
He raised his head and looked at Gu Xu not far away.
Now Tang Hui used the real killing move.
What methods does Gu Xu have to defeat this thunderous move?
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Gu Xu didn’t think about how to defeat Tang Hui’s moves.
He just stood quietly and used the "Jinghong Pen" to express the poems in his mind.
Slender brush, thin boy.
Under the powerful force of the gun, he looked extremely fragile.
But Gu Xu still had a calm gaze.
In an instant, a pale and plain picture appeared on the tip of his pen - extending from the three feet in front of him to the entire Suxue House, to the entire Lu House, and beyond. Heaven and earth, as high as the distant mountains, as low as the pond, are so close together that they cover thousands of miles.
Birds do not fly, and travelers disappear.
This is complete emptiness.
This is absolute nothingness.
Even the gleaming golden dragon gradually faded and disappeared when it touched this clear and cold scene.
The surging momentum was completely dissolved into the invisible.
White and deserted.
Just like the vanished Lu Mansion.
Just like the past that has been forgotten by the world.
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“Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.”
Gu Xu looked at Tang Hui in front of him calmly, He said expressionlessly: "This is the first spell I learned after possessing the 'Jinghong Pen'. You are lucky to have become my first test subject."
Tang Hui There was no immediate answer to his words.
He lowered his head and looked at the "Golden Dragon Spear" in his hand.
The light of this spear, which was as sharp as clay, gradually dimmed, and there were even mottled rust.
Seeing this scene, Tang Hui knew that his magic weapon had had all its extraordinary attributes wiped out and turned into an ordinary mundane weapon, even worse than the one in the hands of butchers. The pig knife is sharp.
Tang Hui sighed, his expression less crazy and more lonely.
"Using nothingness to break all laws, it turns out that this is the Taoist master that you have learned!" Tang Hui said with emotion, "Compared with the art of 'turning snow into all things' that Miss Lu Shiyao mastered back then, it is exactly the opposite and complements each other.
"The young master's talent is indeed extraordinary. If it weren't for the fact that you know too many things you shouldn't know, maybe we would become fellow Taoists who go hand in hand. "
"Oh, fellow Taoist," Gu Xu smiled coldly and responded in a sarcastic tone, "I don't want to become the next Lu Huan. ”
It can be seen that Tang Hui’s life object has been damaged and his cultivation has also dropped a lot - he wants to delay time and restore his true energy by chatting with Gu Xu.
But Gu Xu doesn't want to chat with him
Because most of his strength is borrowed and can only last for a short time.
He must. Quick victory.
Thinking of this, he waved the "Jinghong Pen" again, letting the pale and empty scene spread to Tang Hui.
This time, he wanted to do it thoroughly. Completely erasing Tang Hui's cultivation and turning him into a mortal who can be manipulated by others.
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Gu Xu and Lu Shiyao obtained the "Jinghong Pen". "After that, they all enlightened themselves to new magic skills because of snow.
But the snow they wrote is essentially different.
Lu Shiyao's snow is the "old story" The snow that "makes flying flowers through the trees in the garden" is agile snow, fresh snow, and represents creation.
Gu Xu's snow is chilling, nothingness, and emptiness, representing all things. Disappear.
This is the power of the famous instrument "Jinghong Brush"
Even the same image can give birth to different Taoisms.
< p>And Tang Hui was still frightened by Gu Xu's move.He immediately took out the "imperial envoy's token" and blocked it in front of him.
For fifteen years, this has happened. The "Imperial Envoy Token" has always been Tang Hui's lifeblood - it symbolizes the emperor's favor and trust in him.
The emperor is the strongest person in the Daqi Dynasty.
The "Tai'a Sword" on which the token is carved is the most powerful weapon in Dahuang.
He believed that as long as this token was in his hands, the emperor would always watch him from afar and protect him. , no young person can hurt him
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Notes:
(1) “Words are the voice of the heart, and books are the heart. Painting too. ——Yang Xiong of the Western Han Dynasty, "Dharma Words Asking God"
(2) "Wandering and pitching, graceful and romantic, as strong as an iron painting, as charming as a silver hook." ——Tang Ouyang Xun's "On the Use of the Brush"
(3) "When the wind and thunder are coming when the pen is written, the breath will be swallowed before the pen reaches it." "——"Wang Wei and Wu Daozi's Paintings" by Su Shi of the Northern Song Dynasty