Searching for the Taoist Garden is a long process, three days and three nights!
In these three days and three nights, there is no time to rest. There is no place to sleep, and it is impossible for you to sleep. Every minute, every second, and every corner is filled with destiny. Can you sleep?
On the eve of a truly protracted battle, the best thing to do is sleep.
Although it is not a big deal to stay awake for several days and nights when one's literary talent reaches a high level, Lin Su still believes that a good night's sleep can make the brain clearer.
The next day, early in the morning, the Qinglian boat shook slightly.
This shock means that the Green Lotus Boat has arrived at Seeking Island. This shock also wakes everyone up immediately.
Lin Su opened his eyes and saw the huge island outside the window. There were clouds and clouds above the island, and the scenery was myriad.
After a night's rest, he felt refreshed.
The door opens...
Lin Su was suddenly slightly startled...
A figure stood quietly by the door. There was a bright plum blossom on the snow-white clothes, which looked elegant and elegant.
Painting the Holy Son of the Holy Family Wu Xinyue!
Wu Xinyue looked at him and smiled slightly: "Lin Su, your Qinglian discussion ends here!"
Accompanying this sentence is the unfolding of an ancient painting...
As soon as the ancient painting was opened, it was like an ancient door opening. A vast and unparalleled force swept Lin Su into it. He had no room for struggle...
The light dissipated, and the smile on Wu Xinyue's face was extremely bright. She stepped towards the exit of the passage and disappeared under the newly rising sunlight.
The green lotus boat docked.
More than a hundred Taoists gathered on the deck of the Qinglian Boat, facing the Tao-seeking Garden in front of them.
Li Guihan looked around. The crowd was so dense that she couldn't find Lin Su for a moment. She bit her lip. You little bastard, you are trying to avoid me, right? I will try to steal the opportunity with you, you and me. The direction of literature is irrelevant. You play with your poems and I play with my rules. Why can't we go together together?
Li Tien appeared above, and beside him were the leaders of the Holy Families from various countries and states.
The Taoists are not allowed to enter the park as the organizer and team leader. They are waiting here.
Li Tien held a pen in his hand. The pen vibrated slightly, and a ray of rays of light shot towards the three characters "Xundao Garden" in front of him.
As the light flows, "Xundao Garden" is like a curtain opening, slowly revealing a passage.
"Grandmasters, Taoyuan's search for opportunities has officially begun, let's go!"
With a shout, all the Taoists shot into the Taoist Garden at the same time and began their fight...
At the last moment when she entered the Tao-seeking Garden, Li Guihan scanned the crowd again, but still could not find Lin Su. The next moment, she was already in the Tao-seeking Garden, facing her first question of Qinglian Taoism. …
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When she didn't find Lin Su, she would only think that Lin Su was deliberately avoiding her so as not to be with her and to seize the opportunity. She would never have thought that Lin Su was facing another battle at this moment.
He was included in the ancient painting!
As soon as I entered the ancient painting, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed. It was no longer the rising sun or the picturesque Qinglian Lake, but a dark valley with rising mist. There were ghost cries in the distance, ghostly ghost fires, and a ghost. Shot from the void, there was a scream, and the scream shook people's souls. If Lin Su's mental strength was a little weak, this scream alone might make him unconscious.
Lin Su's heart is clear and clear, painting world!
He was drawn into the world of painting!
At the Jinshi banquet that day, he suffered such an attack and was included in the world treasure "Hundred Ghosts Picture". Life and death hung on a thread. He defeated the Hundred Ghosts Picture with his song "Man Jiang Hong" and killed Li Li.
Today, the old tricks of the Holy Family are repeated!
Then he used the same method to break it again!
His mind moved, and the "Man Jiang Hong" that had been engraved on Wenshan shone with golden light, but something strange happened. "Man Jiang Hong" only flickered in Wenshan, and could not be transferred outside the sea of consciousness at all.
Lin Su's heart suddenly sank.
Unparalleled access to heaven and earth!
All his literary methods are completely useless here.
This is what is even more terrifying about this ancient painting. Back then, he could break the "Hundred Ghosts" with his song "Man Jiang Hong", but today he cannot break this painting world, because this ancient painting has the connection between heaven and earth and the essence of literary power.
In the previous world, he communicated with the saints and used the power of the holy way to perform peerless magical powers. However, this world has cut off the link between him and the saints. No matter how high his literary position is or how strong his literary talents are, they are all abolished.
The ghost was already in front of him carrying Li Feng, its sharp claws were less than five feet away from him.
Any literary master who has lost all his literary powers and faces such an attack will probably only be filled with hatred.
But there was a sudden sword cry in Lin Su's hand, and with a choking sound, the ghost that had jumped in front of him split into two halves!
Sword drawing style!
If you are not good at literature, you still have martial arts!
The first time they met, he escaped, but he was also slightly frightened. This ghost was not an invisible thing. When he slashed it with a long sword, it was no different from the real thing. He even felt the blood of the ghost on his face.
, all of this points in one direction. This literary world is far from being comparable to the general literary world. Everything in it has turned virtual into reality.
From the grass, two snakes shot out at the same time, wrapping around his legs silently.
Lin Su moved his feet, stepped into the air, and returned the sword in the air. Blue flowers filled the air, and two snakes were cut off at the same time.
Suddenly, a black shadow pressed down from above, covering half of the sky. Countless crows swooped down at the same time. Each crow was as big as a giant eagle, and they screamed in unison, and their cries were still soul-stirring.
Lin Su walked across the sky across the blue clouds, holding a long sword in the air, and killed flesh and blood in an instant.
This battle was definitely his first battle after becoming successful in martial arts.
Crows penetrated everywhere, and his long sword erupted with the strongest blue and white sword intent. Although the sword-breaking style is said to be one style, it is actually thousands of styles, because this sword style pays attention to the post-attack. Where the enemy's attack comes from, you can change it at will.
Move, no matter which side the crows attack from, he always catches the move and kills dozens of crows in an instant. The moves are completely different.
There were more and more crows, and they were getting bigger and bigger. Eventually, the crows' attack power was almost equal to that of ordinary people. Lin Su's sword became more and more powerful and changed more and more, but it was still difficult to resist.
A pervasive attack.
His long sword suddenly pointed sideways, like it was holding up a huge mountain, and the crows flying in front of him seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.
This is the third form of Dugu Nine Swords: Micro Sword Form!
As soon as the Micro Sword Style was released, a magical sword field was formed, and the crow's movements were effectively restrained. Lin Su's long sword carried a green light and killed them all in the blink of an eye.
That day in the Mermaid Holy Land, in front of the magical mirror, Lin Su had already performed the Dugu Nine Swords to the extreme, and now that he was using it, it was unprecedentedly powerful.
Lin Su used a micro sword move to severely damage the army of crows in the sky. Lin Su did not want to continue to struggle and fell to the ground to avoid the sharp edge of the crows in the sky.
There was also a battlefield below. Countless demon wolves rushed up. Lin Su Zhoutian stepped out in nine steps, looking in front of him, but suddenly he was behind. He escaped from the circle of demon wolves in a weird way. Countless demon wolves collided with each other, but they
In the center position, there is no enemy to attack.
Lin Su looked at the dots of will-o'-the-wisps in the valley ahead, feeling not at all proud, but as heavy as a mountain.
It is not that he has not experienced the literary world. He has gone out to the Taoist Thirteen-Character True World, which is more advanced than the painting world in front of him, but there is no comparison.
The Thirteen-Character True Realm belongs to the Taoist Holy Family.
Although it is profound and profound, it also carries with it the basic purpose of Taoism's pursuit of the Tao, and it does not aim at killing by any means necessary.
The literary world whose purpose is to kill people is regarded as low-end by Taoists.
But painting the Holy Family is not like this!
They are so low-end, they just use the painting of the world as a means of killing.
The purpose is simple, but it is even more difficult to defeat.
He has thoroughly understood the "Tao Te Ching" and can emerge from the Thirteen-Character True Realm, but even if he has fully understood all the painting scriptures and theories of painting from ancient times to the present, he still cannot be able to escape from this realm of painting.
In the painting world, crows kill people, wolves kill people, snakes kill people, and trees kill people. He can counter-kill them all with his martial arts.
But what troubles him is that he can't find an opportunity to get out of the painting world.
He doesn't even know where the boundaries of the painting are.
Perhaps we can only follow this road and fight all the way to the deepest part of the valley. Opportunities always arise in movement...
In the valley ahead, countless demonic wolves pounced at the same time. The long sword in Lin Su's hand shook, and he used the Micro Sword Style again!
With a bang, a huge demonic wolf broke through the shackles of the micro-sword style. Lin Su Zhou Tian moved out in nine steps, twisting and turning in weird ways. The giant wolf passed by him, and the strong wind brought up almost knocked out Lin Su's footwork.
Bring chaos.
Lin Su suddenly turned around and faced this huge demonic wolf that was comparable to the realm of peeping into the sky...
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Lin Su, an unlucky guy, is struggling in the painting world. Let’s skip it for now and talk about the situation of the mainstream teams.
Mainstream teams are looking for a way.
In the Tao-seeking Garden, there are endless Tao opportunities.
During three days and three nights, whatever Tao you find will be rewarded with the corresponding green lotus. Therefore, as soon as everyone enters the Tao Garden, everyone is released. It is truly like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing his magical powers.
The people in Da Cang's team are the most anxious, because Da Cang is about to fall under the cliff. His Majesty's order for them is to have a hundred green lotuses, and at least they must maintain the eighty-three green lotuses from the previous session, but for the second time
At one stage, they only got twenty-one and were overtaken by the third-tier country Red Country.
If you don't work hard in the later stage, His Majesty has said that the punishment will be strictly enforced!
You might even be fired!
This is what officials are afraid of, and there is another thing they are even more afraid of, which is the damage to their literary reputation! There are five billion people in the world, and seven of you are chosen to represent the country to participate in the Qinglian Forum. What an honor it is? If you can't maintain it
The position Da Cang deserves is the sinner of Da Cang! The people of Da Cang will spit on you and drown you. How dare you call yourself a master?
Wang Chengcheng had no problem, he got the Qinglian number in his name, and even exceeded it.
Xie Yun didn't have any big problems. He finally received three green lotuses. Although it was a little less, he was a junior.
Others are under too much pressure.
Zhou Hongyu of White Deer Academy stood in a small garden with a smile on his face. On the wall next to the garden, he had just written a poem according to the title, the Golden Light Poetry! When the Golden Light Poetry was completed, he got a flower.
Qinglian.
Although it is just a green lotus, how valuable is the green lotus contained in the Green Lotus Theory?
A golden poem written by the outside world is enough to be sung for ten years, but here, it is just a green lotus.
Time is still long, Taoist secrets are everywhere, continue...
Yang Huaisu continued a sentence under the sacred scripture, and three green lotuses fell on his head. He also smiled, and finally became a member of the Youlian clan...
Xiang Yeqiu was also annotating the holy scriptures, but his annotation was obviously wrong. He did not get the Qinglian and wasted a whole hour, but it was still a failure.
Xie Yun wrote an answer under an arithmetic problem and got a green lotus.
Wang Chengcheng wandered in a garden for a long time and wrote a poem. The golden light appeared and another green lotus was added...
While they were worrying about a green lotus, the others were having fun...
In the left corner, on the wall is a poem: "Toast a glass to meet the bright moon", followed by a request to add a poem to describe the feeling of loneliness.
Several literati continued there.
"Between the clouds and the sea on Cangshan Mountain!" I wrote, and the five words disappeared directly without the green lotus, which showed that it was not in line with the main purpose.
"Wine is heavy and white hair is light!" he wrote, and golden light flashed, and he received a green lotus.
The scholar smiled happily. He was from Dingchuan Prefecture, from the Thirteenth Prefecture. It was very difficult to get Qinglian in the Qinglian Discussion. No one in his team had yet appeared on the stage to discuss the Tao.
Tao, this green lotus of his may be the only one in the entire green lotus.
Suddenly, a voice came from the side: "Toast a glass to meet the bright moon, the wine is heavy and the white hair is light... It is appropriate to depict abjection, but it is not appropriate to depict loneliness."
The scholar raised his eyes and saw a young man dressed in rich clothes with thirty green lotuses on his head.
"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince!" The scholar bowed slightly: "I have seen His Highness's poems before, and his talent in poetry is truly astonishing. If His Highness is asked to continue, I don't know..."
"Just watch!" The fourth prince stretched out his hand, a pen appeared in his palm, and he wrote five words: "A pair of people facing each other."
Raise a glass to meet the bright moon and take a photo together!
Ten words are connected in a line, filled with colorful lights.
Ten green lotuses emerged and landed on the head of the fourth prince Chu Feng. The number of green lotuses on his body reached 40. He did not participate in the Green Lotus Discussion. The green lotuses on his head at this moment were all obtained by him from the Tao-seeking Garden.
Everyone marveled: Your Highness's poem is so wonderful. To raise a glass is to look up, and to look at the shadow is to look down. Above is the bright moon, and below including the shadow are two people. The portrayal of one person drinking is so exquisite and full of poetry.
Yes, yes, this "two people facing each other" is so wonderful. Instead of writing about one person directly, I write about two people facing each other. In fact, it is still one person! Who can have such overflowing poetry except His Highness? Who could have imagined that?
A perfect foil?
Li Guihan came over from the other side, and there were already hundreds of green lotuses on her head. Looking at this wall at the moment, listening to a poem that everyone was talking about, she couldn't help but glance around, Lin Stinky, where are you going?
Already?
How many green lotuses have you received so far?
Also, I am really not a person who pursues perfection to the point of paranoia, but I really want to know, if you were to continue this poem, what would it be like?
Logically speaking, you should have surpassed a hundred green lotuses. There are so many places in the Tao-seeking Garden that are suitable for you to seek the Tao.
If you complete a poem with two sentences, you will win a prize!
Two lines of poetry and four more lines will win a prize!
Set up a scene, write a poem, and win a prize!
You can revise the poems written by others and win a prize!
Even if you write a few sentences casually, as long as they are subtle, you will be rewarded.
These are your strengths.
Also, I have solved a few arithmetic problems. The difficulty of these problems is far less than that of a four-digit chicken and a rabbit in the same cage. If you were to solve it, it would be very easy, right? Put the "chicken and rabbit" passed down from your ancestors.
When I took out the "dog chasing people with legs raised", Qinglian made a squeaking sound...
Questions about the Holy Code... Oh, I don't know if you are proficient in this, but if you can pass five levels and kill six generals in the scientific examination, you must be able to pick out some green lotus from these places.
Music is even more impressive. I don’t know if you’ve seen it. That little girl Feng Wu went crazy. She played the piano to a cow and actually got a bunch of green lotus flowers. What if you sang to the cow?