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Volume 1, Chapter 418 of Yan Cunzheng: A Society of Poetry and Prose Talents

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    See the fastest update After hearing the whole story, it was already half an hour later. Zi Baifeng suddenly slammed the table: "What a pity, if I had known that Elder Qianjian was coming, I would have killed him." Then he complained about Qingshi again.  The uncle said: "Why didn't you inform me?" As the master of these golden sword demons, Qingshijun has a deep connection with them. Everything they see, Qingshijun can feel.  At this time, Uncle Qingshi turned into the rock-like man again. He shook his head and said, "Now is not the time. Shuyue is in his body, and Shuyue is growing." "What?" Hearing Uncle Qingshi say that, Zi  Baifeng was stunned, grabbed Uncle Qingshi's wrist, and shook it repeatedly: "Uncle Qingshi, what did you say? Has Shu Yue been refined by him?" "Shu Yue is in his body, but has not been refined.  "Uncle Qingshi lowered his head, but then shook his head: "She is absorbing the sword energy and growing, I can only feel so much." Uncle Qingshi has thousands of gold sword demons, and he knows the nature of the sword very well, and Zi Baifeng's.  Among all the monsters, Uncle Qingshi enjoys the incense sacrifices of the believers headed by the blind mother-in-law and her group. He is the one with the most "divine nature". Sometimes his words are a bit confusing - partly because Uncle Qingshi doesn't like to talk.  I would like to explain more, and the other half is because he will have some kind of strange revelation.  This is like his "law".  Uncle Qingshi is also moving towards the realm of "demon god".  Uncle Qingshi is the most god-like demon.  Zi Baifeng shook his head, bit his lip, frowned in thought.  Yes, the reason why Ding Chentang was able to escape was probably because Shu Yue did not want Elder Qianjian to kill him. From this aspect, it seems that Elder Qianjian did not refine Shu Yue, but rather Shu Yue controlled him.  Got a thousand swords.  "As long as Shu Yue is fine" Zi Baifeng sighed and could only comfort himself, "Elder Qianjian, I will always kill him and take Shu Yue out." "Shu Yue's matter cannot be dealt with.  "It was too hasty." Zijian said, "Qianjian fled back to Yinglong Sect in a hurry. I don't know when he will come out again" "Yes, no matter how powerful Zi Baifeng's law is, it cannot be achieved with a hundred-meter radius.  With the domain and a set of cards, he could go directly to Yinglong Sect. He could only wait.  "I'll inform Qian Shan and ask him to find out what happened to Shu Yue." Zi Baifeng didn't just sit still and wait for death. He turned around and went out.  Zijian watched Zi Baifeng leave and said with a wry smile: "It is not easy to convince Baifeng." Zi Huayin nodded in agreement and said with a smile: "Then why is it necessary to convince him? It's up to him.  That¡¯s it.¡± Zijian also laughed.  In the past, he could not help Zi Baifeng too much, but now, he has enough strength. Maybe he is not enough to be Zi Baifeng's backer, but he can already fight side by side with him. He will never be like before.  Become his weakness.  "Chentang, you understand the matter. I want you to go to Zaitian Mansion with Chenxiao to help Brother Jian win the bet." Zi Huayin turned around and looked at his second son standing beside him.  He had three sons. The eldest son died due to an accident. The second son and the third son stayed with him and were his right-hand men.  Zichentang nodded and said: "Okay!" He is not a talkative person, but he will definitely do what he promises wholeheartedly.  "Brother Jian, come with me. I have one more thing to tell you." Zi Chentang went to get ready. Zi Huayin hesitated for a long time, then grabbed Zijian and asked him to go with him.  Even though he had admitted Zijian's identity, he still had many doubts in his heart. At this moment, Zijian rescued Zichentang again, and he finally let go of all his guard and accepted Zijian and Zijian wholeheartedly.  Baifeng, father and son.  He took Zijian to the shelter.  The shelter is now empty. The spiritual energy here is far less abundant than the nearby bluestone, so naturally no one would like to stay here.  Standing in front of a beautiful screen wall, Zi Huayin looked up in fascination.  The screen wall is carved with grand scenes from ancient times. A serious-looking man is in the middle, sitting on the clouds. People, demons, and immortals of all kinds are kneeling down and worshiping, as if they are still shouting something.  Standing here, it seems that one can see the grand occasion of the past when the ancestors of the Zi family came to dominate the world and all things surrendered.  Zi Huayin bowed to the screen wall, then walked under the screen wall and pressed something unknown. Under the screen wall, another small door slowly opened.  "Come." Zi Huayin waved to Zijian, turned around and walked in.  Walking into the long and narrow passage, Zijian wasA little stunned, he didn't expect that there was a shelter under the shelter.  Perhaps, this is Zishi¡¯s final refuge.  The fluorescent lights on both sides were flickering, and they were jade lamps that were gradually extinguishing, but there was still light at the end. Zijian took a few steps quickly and followed Zi Huayin's footsteps. When he reached the end of the passage, he found that it was just a small room with a radius of only a few feet.  .  There are gold and silver jewelry, jade, rare treasures, and a small bookshelf inside.  "This is the ultimate treasure of my Zi family." Zi Huayin looked around here, "I dug and built it with my own hands. Even Chentang and Chenhuo didn't know it existed. Most of everything here is my life savings and hard work.  My whole life is just this small little room I just hope that if one day, the descendants of my family are desperate, there will at least be a last hope. " Zi Huayin looked at these meager fortunes with some emotion.  Sad, he saw Zi Baifeng's countless jade stones, and heard about Zi Baifeng's huge bet with Jiqiao Sect. Every transaction was beyond his imagination.  Zijian was in awe, Wangdong City was such a barren city. Zi Huayin, who was trapped here, accumulated every bit of wealth and put it here in order to give hope to future generations.  What a great act this is.  ¡°But when I think about it carefully, I feel it¡¯s very normal.  Not to mention monks like Zi Huayin, even a small village like Xiayan Village will leave a fortune to future generations.  It¡¯s not that they are far-sighted, it¡¯s that the world is too insecure for them to dare to live a squandered life.  "But here, there are also priceless treasures." Zi Huayin's eyes turned to the small bookshelf. A dozen thin books were all on the bookshelf.  "This is the entire remaining inheritance of my Zi family. It has been passed down by generations of clan members who have sacrificed their lives to protect, continue and pass it down. It is also the reason why my Zi family is the Zi family" Zi Huayin turned around and looked at Zijian and said: "  From now on, these are yours. " "I" Zijian wanted to speak, but Zi Huayin waved his hand to stop him. He picked up a white book from the bookshelf and handed it to Zijian.  He said: "This is the core of my Zi family's inheritance. Only the pure blood of Zi family can practice it." "Zi". ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The name of this book is extremely simple.  "That kid Baifeng, he doesn't seem to be practicing ordinary Qi training." Zi Huayin asked Zijian.  "Yes, Baifeng is in a league of his own, and I can't understand it either." Zijian shook his head. In fact, he was the only one who couldn't understand it. I'm afraid no one else in the world could understand it except Zi Baifeng. He was firmly following his path.  path of.  "Then you are the only one who can practice this Zi Jing. I can't wait to see the day it comes to light again." Zi Huayin held Zijian's hand tightly.  Zijian still did not take away those books. He chose to leave those books here. Perhaps Baishi Mountain and Wangdong City are the most suitable places for this final refuge.  "As for the "Zi", he spent several hours keeping it firmly in his mind.  In terms of talent, his talent is not above words. He does not have Zi Baifeng's photographic memory. But after all, he is a descendant of the Zi family and a descendant of the late king with extraordinary talents. Memorizing this book is nothing.  Difficult matter.  "If Baifeng sees these books, he will definitely like them." Before leaving, Zijian said with a smile, "But I still won't show it to that kid for the time being. My son is too powerful, and I will be very helpless. He must understand better than me.  Hurry." Zi Huayin just smiled, and the passage was closed. Maybe no one would come in again in his lifetime.  It has completed its mission.  After a long time of preparation, the two brothers Zi Chentang and Zi Chenxiao brought a hundred people from the Zi family and five hundred famous craftsmen from Dongcheng to fill the Yunzhou.  Zi Huayin looked at the various materials piled as high as a hill next to him, and was a little speechless. They were all full of people. What should I do with these materials?  ¡°And what¡¯s the point of Zi Baifeng asking people to gather these supplies?  Zaitian Mansion does not lack this kind of material.  Zi Baifeng waved, and the Yunzhou card in his hand flew out and turned into another Yunzhou.  While everyone was stunned, Zi Baifeng ordered people to move the supplies onto the Yunzhou. Zi Baifeng recruited Xiang Anbai and boarded the Yunzhou together.  Xiang Anbai seemed to realize something and became excited.  Watching the two cloud boats fly away, Zi Huayin finally understood what Zijian meant when he said that Zi Baifeng was in a league of its own and others couldn't understand it at all.  With just a wave of his hand, Yunzhou's ability was revealed, and the legendary power was nothing more than that.    But from a pure perspective, Zi Baifeng has not yet reached the realm of immortality.  The two Yunzhous were traveling eastward. When they passed Dingshui City, Zibaifeng descended on the Yunzhou. Before they landed, Huzar came out to greet him. When he saw Zibaifeng, he lay down on the ground and paid homage. Zibaifeng  Feng's kindness is really too heavy.  Zijian stood on the Yunzhou body, looking down at the huge blue stone shadow on the ground, and he understood in his heart.  No matter when, Zi Baifeng is the Zi Baofeng who has compassion for all living beings, regardless of nationality, no matter how close he is to others. If Zi Baifeng were not like this, how could he be truly loved by so many people?  Zi Baifeng waved his hand, and the Yunzhou disappeared suddenly. Countless supplies piled up into a hill on the ground. Zibaifeng didn't stay long, turned around and boarded another Yunzhou. Before the Yunzhou took off, he saw Ying Ding  The clan members knelt on the ground, and Huzar's voice came from far away: "Senior, I have a destiny, and all I need is a handwritten letter to declare that everyone in the clan is willing to shed their blood for my senior!" Zi Baifeng  Looking back, the last scene I saw was Huzar taking out his sword and cutting off his little finger to make an oath.  Zi Baifeng did not ask for anything in return, but this trip gave him an idea, and his previous plans had also undergone many changes.  "Dad, I was still hesitating before whether to go to college." Zi Baifeng said.  Zijian also turned to look at him and listened quietly.  He has already been ranked on the Grand Master list, and is even about to be ranked as a human immortal. In fact, even the magistrate of Zaitianzhou must treat him with courtesy after seeing him.  Participating in examinations such as college entrance exams has long since lost much appeal to Zi Baifeng.  So when Qi Hanshan and others invited him to attend college, he said he would consider it. In fact, he was not particularly enthusiastic about it.  And, he also found other alternatives.  With his current money, he can buy a large area of ??land, and then make more money to buy more land.  But no matter how much you buy, it is impossible to buy the entire state's land. If you want to change the scene here as quickly as possible, the fastest way is to be like an official, directly in charge of the party, or the party that is fiefdomed.  Wangdong City and Dingshui City are just three cities located along the straight line from Zaitian Mansion to Yinglong Sect. Beyond these three cities, there are many cities dotted around.  With the operation of Yinglong Sect¡¯s spirit gathering formation, more and more cities will be affected, or have already been affected.  In the end, even Zai Tianfu may not be spared.  The people living on this land are so innocent. Who can save them?  Only he, Zi Baifeng.  Zaitianzhou has been granted to Marquis Wu Yun, and all he can choose is to become an official.  When someone else becomes an official, they serve as an official for one term and benefit one party.  "And he is an official for one term and benefits the people.  If he is not an official, who will be?  After returning to Zaitian Mansion, Zi Baifeng returned to his study room and dressed up.  Take off the little crown and put on a green hairband.  He took off his Taoist robe and put on a pair of Qingjin.  Wash your face, pick up the bookcase, kick off your cloud boots, step on your upper-top cloth shoes, and walk out the door.  The high-spirited and all-powerful demon fairy Baifeng has disappeared. What is in front of him is a little scholar with red lips and white teeth, a face like a crown jade, and eyes like stars.  Just like the little scholar a few years ago.  "Hanshan? Where is Hanshan?" Zi Baifeng shouted, "Let's go, let's go and write the paper!" "Handbook?" Qi Hanshan looked up at the sky and said, "It's still too early." The provincial examination is  It¡¯s September, and it¡¯s only July now. Generally speaking, August is a good time to write papers.  Now go and write the papers. By September, the examiner will have already forgotten who you are.  "It's getting late." Zi Baifeng smiled, "We, the Five Tigers of Dangui, have to make a name for themselves."  Shrunk from the punch.  Several people were high-spirited and yelling to go out. Yan Xiaolei looked hot and said quickly: "Sir, sir, I want to go too!" After saying that, he followed after carrying a small book box.  Zi Baifeng, Qi Hanshan, Xing Qulang, Chi Yanzi, Chi Yanbai, plus a little Tuozi Yan Xiaolei, a group of six people, carrying a handsome and suave young man named Yushu Linfeng Who would have thought that he hadn't left yet?  When he arrived at the door, he saw Zi Wu pushing the door open. When he saw them, he was overjoyed and said, "What are you doing here? Are you planning to go for an outing?" Zi Baifeng rolled his eyes, "My dear, my dear, who is going in June?"Outing?  We are planning to conquer the literary world of Zaitianfu!  Zi Wu didn't care about him, so he grabbed them directly and said: "Just in time, my Guimoxuan branch is opening today. You guys are here just in time. Go and help me to control the market!" "To control the market? How to control the market?  ?" Zi Baifeng was stunned.  "We'll find out when we get there." Zi Wu couldn't help but arrest a few people.  Yes, the world is big, and I am the biggest. Zi Baifeng bowed to several people: "Brothers, I'm sorry." "I also like the idea of ????holding the town!" Chi Yanbai rolled up his sleeves, "Are you going to fight or not?  Killing? Auntie, tell me! " "Ah" Needless to say, Chi Yanzi twisted his ears and turned them around several times, then walked to Ziwu, grabbed her sleeves, and said: "  "Auntie, what method did you use?" "Of course Auntie will use Xiao Zi'er's good idea." Zi Wu and Chi Yanzi laughed, which made Zi Baifeng and others feel deeply.  Malice.  Zi Baifeng suddenly discovered that he didn't even know when the Zi Wu family would renovate the house and open Guimoxuan's branch. During this period, his father almost died. He found the Zi family members and then  Running around for a long time did not affect my mother's career.  Sure enough, the old lady's bones are also a career -oriented woman. What kind of gentleness and gentleness, gentleness and so on, they are all false elephants, which are used to cheat dad!  Anyway, my father has fallen into the pink trap, and I am afraid he will never be able to escape from it in this life. As a son, I just accept my fate "Hey, can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?" After all, it's still Qi Hanshan.  Unable to bear it, he said dully.  Chi Yanzi smiled sweetly before explaining the matter to them.  In order to make a name for himself, Guimoxuan held a poetry conference with a large reward and invited celebrities from all over Tianfu to come and make friends with poetry.  They didn't know how many times they had participated in this kind of poetry and poetry gatherings when they were in Zhuan Erguo. Naturally, they were familiar with it. Moreover, this was on the eve of the provincial examination of the university, so the scholars were worried that there was no place to show their talents.  As for talents, having such a grand event, being able to show your face and get money, is a good thing that is both famous and affordable. It is definitely a good means of marketing and a good opportunity.  Although Zaitian Mansion is desolate, it is, after all, the capital of a huge state that occupies an area comparable to that of Zhuan Er State. There are also many literati here. In addition, this year is a major for senior high school, and there is also a conference of immortals, like Qi Hanshan.  They came to attend the Nianxian Conference and I don¡¯t know how many literati they also went to attend the University of Science and Technology.  Such a grand event can be called the meeting of immortals in the literary world.  Hearing this explanation, Zi Baifeng had to give his mother a thumbs up: "Mom, you are really good, you are this!" Zi Wu pursed her lips and smiled, a little reserved and a little proud. Of course, it didn't matter whether she was  Whose wife, whose mother?  "Just now, we were talking about writing a running scroll. Now the opportunity has come. Let's do a soft running scroll. What could be better than having your poems and essays praised by others?"
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