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Chapter 3197 The Power of Words

Long Yin looked at the calligraphy saint in front of him and felt a little ashamed.

Why did he write ancient divine texts? Isn’t he just afraid that Wang Xianzhi will look down on him?

But isn’t it a chance to ask for advice in front of the Saint of Calligraphy?

He put aside his concerns and said sincerely: "Then please give me advice from Senior Saint of Calligraphy."

However, he knows a lot of types of words, what kind of words should he write?

After pondering for a moment, he slowly wrote the word "Guyu".

These two characters are carved on the Guyu stone slab, which is very similar to Wuwen, but it is not Wuwen.

Judging from the text, it should be one of the most original texts.

After writing the two words "Guyu", he looked at the Book Saint with some anxiety.

"wonderful!"

The Book Saint smiled, "This is the original text, and it is one of the first words created by Cangjie, the ancestor of the text.

The ancient divine texts are inconvenient to inherit, so Cangjie used great wisdom to create such texts. The mystery is not far from the ancient divine texts.

Is there any other text? Let me write it out and see.”

Long Yin was very satisfied when he saw the Book Saint, and felt much more relieved. He casually wrote a few words recorded by the Rock Clan.

Those words are not far apart from the era where the two words "Guyu" are located, and the types of words are roughly the same.

Such words made the Book Saint very satisfied and urged him repeatedly: "Write more!"

As a saint of calligraphy, he was very interested in these words.

Long Yin no longer had any worries, and wrote all the bronze inscriptions, oracle bone inscriptions, seal scripts, and even modern characters he knew.

Although he is not proficient in calligraphy, his realm determines that the words he writes will not be difficult to see anywhere.

"Miu Miraculous!"

The Book Saint praised Lianlian Lian, looking at the words written by Long Yin, and Lianlian praised: "This is simply a context of the inheritance of the text, especially these words, which are much richer and simpler than when we were in the past.

.”

Long Yin looked at the simplified Chinese characters pointed at by the Shusheng and nodded.

The text is mainly for easy recording, of course, the simpler the easier it is, the better.

"Young man, you really opened my eyes!"

The Book Saint laughed and said, "I have watched so many words from you, so I want to think about how to give you back."

"Thank you senior!"

Long Yin first thanked him, and then continued to ask: "Senior, I have something I want to ask about, so please give me some advice."

"Please say it!"

The Saint of Calligraphy signaled.

Long Yin first wrote out the word "thunder" on the thunder slip of Jade Coral, then told the situation about Jade Coral, and then asked: "Senior, what's going on?"

The Book Saint laughed silently: "Young people, words themselves have power! For example, the ancient divine text you wrote itself records the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and contains incredible power.

As for the following texts, although they have been simplified, these texts also contain power! Therefore, "Thunder" itself is a kind of power.

As for that bamboo slip, there is no doubt that this bamboo slip should have been held in the hands of a certain senior, and then it gave this bamboo slip more powerful.

In addition to what you said about the situation of righteousness, I have reason to suspect that the former owner of this bamboo slip may be Kong Sheng.

Confucius himself practiced Confucianism and Taoism, and what he gathered was the righteous spirit. Speaking of this, I know what should be given to you."

The Book Saint looked at Long Yin with a smile and said slowly: "I have collected a little bit of Kong Sheng's bamboo slips, but I don't know where I have placed them.

You let me think about it and see if I can remember it.”

Long Yin screamed in his heart, you must remember it! He finally knew what happened to Lei Jian.

Unexpectedly, it was the bamboo slip left by Confucius. This thing is very important to jade coral.

Now the Book Saint has bamboo slips left by Confucius here, so of course he is eager to get it for the jade coral.

Long Yin looked at the Book Saint with his eyes, hoping that the Book Saint could recall where Confucius' bamboo slips were located.

The Book Saint thought for a while before slowly asking: "Young man, do you know where I was born?"

"Langya County!"

Long Yin said immediately.

He didn't even get the birthplace of the Saint of Calligraphy.

The Saint of Calligraphy nodded: "My hometown is from Langya County, so my bamboo slips should have been left in Langya County.

As for where I stayed in Langya County... I have been staying for so many thousands of years, I don’t know the specific location anymore.

You can go to Langya County to search carefully, you will definitely gain something.”

"Thank you senior!"

Long Yin replied with a wry smile in his heart.

Who knows if Langya County is still the place now?

Who knows if the bamboo slip is still in Langya County?

"Young man, I will give you a few words in the end, you will be fine."

The Saint of Calligraphy signaled Long Yin to pay attention, and then rewrite the words Long Yin had just written.

After writing, the will of the saint of calligraphy returns to China.

Long Yin did not dare to neglect and hurriedly imprinted the words left by the Book Saint in the jade slip, and also imprinted the information of the bamboo slip in the jade slip.

This time, the communication with the Saint of Calligraphy gave him a deep understanding of the text.

Of course, what is more important is to figure out the path of Jade Coral, which is the biggest gain.

Afterwards, Long Yin continued to communicate with the statues of ancestors in Longmen Academy.

At this time, Pan Yu had already returned to the Pan Shi clan on the ferry of Qianyu Immortal Sect.

Although the Panshi clan was surprised by the arrival of the Qianyu Immortal Sect's ferry, they still arranged for people to receive the Qianyu Immortal Sect's ferry and also took this opportunity to make a deal.

As for whether the Panshi clan and Qianyu Immortal Sect should open the shipping route, it has not been decided yet.

After Panzhu returned to the Panshi clan, he immediately informed the clan leader of his desire to meet the clan leader.

Without any obstruction, Panzhu saw the clan leader Panshi.

"Where is Pan Hui?

Why are you the only one coming back?”

Pan Shi asked curiously, "Also, are there many bloodlines of our race in the lower realm?"

Pan Yu smiled and said, "There are many, and more than 3,000 people with our tribe's blood have been found.

All of our tribe members gathered in Panshi City and were led by the young tribe leader.

The young patriarch bears the responsibility of commanding the ethnic group, and he is inconvenient to move, so I am the only one who comes back.”

After pausing, Pan Yu said again: "The high priest has also come to the fairy world, but after he arrived at the Longmen, he delayed at the Longmen."

"It seems that I still don't believe us!"

Pan Shi smiled, "The high priest has great cause and effect, be careful, and there is nothing wrong with it."

But since even he has come to the fairy world, what should be wrong?"

"The great land of creation is connected to the fairy world. The high priest is preparing to find a few people to take charge of the passage to facilitate the passage of the fairy world."

Pan Zhu first explained the situation, and then explained: "Clan leader, the high priest doesn't want the passage to be known by others. He doesn't let me tell you, and I can't say it."

Pan Ji's figure suddenly appeared and asked, "I'll ask you first, has the Qinglong appeared?"

"It appears!"

Pan Yu nodded.
Chapter completed!
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