In the study, Lin Su finally put down the pen in his hand, lowered his head and took a look, holy shit!
Is this all my calculation?
Is that too much?
There are papers all over the house, all of which are filled with calculation formulas written in handwriting as thin as silk thread.
This is how I made so much in just three days. In that world, I would be a top student... a god of learning!
He picked up a piece of precious paper, changed his precious pen and wrote a big character: "Wind"!
As soon as the word "风" was written, a strong wind started blowing up and the manuscript papers in the study were blown up and suspended in the air.
His precious pen came down again, "Fire"!
When the fire broke out, the pile of manuscript papers was burned to ashes.
Write another "wind", the window opens, and paper dust flies out of the window.
Lin Su's face was full of smiles.
I'm awesome, I can also control the power of literature. Although I can't lift myself into the sky with just one word like holding a mountain, I can summon wind and fire. Just say I'm awesome, right?
A man jumped out from next door, it was Lin Jialiang. He looked at Lin Su in surprise: "Third brother, what are you doing?"
"Second brother, I am practicing the power of literature..."
His happiness did not infect his second brother at all.
Lin Jialiang had a look of distress on his face: "Third brother, you have already established yourself in the literary world. You write about wind and fire with precious pen and precious paper. Naturally, wind and fire appear together. How do you need training? It's better for you. You have to waste three precious pieces of paper and ruin your family.
ah……"
It is a pity to waste three pieces of precious paper for traditional literati like the second brother, who is diligent and thrifty and cherishes the precious paper of calligraphy and calligraphy. But for Lin Su, it is not a pity at all. In his dictionary, everything is a tool.
Come again!
Just do whatever you want, Lin Su wrote the word "boat", and the gold paper really turned into a small boat. Lin Su stepped on it, and poof, the paper broke...
He wrote the word "knife" again, and flew out with a roar, cutting off a few leaves, and they were gone...
Lin Jialiang, who had already returned to the study, couldn't bear it anymore and came out again. Third brother, let me explain to you...
In the literary world of scholars, some magical powers can be given to the characters written by the pen, but this magical power is not yet practical. The word "wind" can clean the house, the word "fire" can do cooking, the word "knife" can chop leaves, but it still needs some heat to chop wicker, and "swan geese" can pass on letters.
It's its only practical function, so don't bother with it. If you have too much treasure paper to use up, give it to your second brother...
To what extent is it of practical value?
The second brother taught him a lesson, and he finally understood what a literary person is...
Tongsheng, if the power of literature and education is not revealed, the most it can do is make your brain function better and your body be healthy.
Scholars, the power of literature is slightly revealed, that is, the writing speed is improved, the memory is better, the pen is written on the paper, and the style of some magical powers can be passed down by wild geese - don't underestimate this function, there is no mobile phone here.
In the age of WeChat, this function is really a magical tool for non-literary people.
Lifting people, the power of literature begins to truly appear. A pen and a piece of paper turn into a boat, which can ferry people; the wind turns into a strong wind, which can raise dust all over the sky, and even blow down a house. The word "kill" written down can be
kill……
If you are a Jinshi, then it is truly extraordinary, with magical means.
Wen Dao, in the early stage, was not surprising.
It can even be said that the early stage was very watery.
For example, Zhang Sanxiuwen, Wengen, Wentian, Wenshan...
Li Sixixiu martial arts, martial artist, martial artist, martial sect...
Wen Gen fought with the warrior, and the warrior directly pushed Wen Gen down and rubbed him.
The literary world and the martial artist were fighting. The martial artist kicked him down and the literary world flew eight feet away.
There is no comparison.
But in the later stages, it was different.
When Wenshan and Wu Zong confront each other, if they fight at close range, Wu Zong has the upper hand, but in actual battles, Wenshan often rubs against Wu Zong. Why? Why should they fight with you? If you use a few big moves from a distance, you will get down.
Already.
At this stage, there are winners and losers.
But when it comes to Wenxin's stage, it's one-sided on another level.
A master of Wenxin, with the word "empty", vast supernatural powers, and unpredictable changes. If he is facing off against someone with martial arts, what is Wuji? He can directly fight against a higher level of martial arts in the "Peeping Realm".
If you go to another level, break into the literary path, and change the world with one stroke, even a generation of demon kings, a generation of demon kings, a master of Tao and fruit, and a martial artist will have a huge headache.
In the later stages of Wen Dao, it can perform thousands of magical powers and become more and more unpredictable. Therefore, Wen Dao is the higher level of Dao, and it firmly occupies the first place among the five ways.
Lin Jialiang's class was full of excitement.
A word of caution, third brother, you are Mr. Jie Yuangong. The road to literature is as bright as the sky. Just keep on going. Don’t be distracted by those miscellaneous studies. Don’t think that I don’t know what these two women are doing.
They run into your house every day. One of them practices Taoism and the other practices martial arts. Don't let them lead you astray.
Lin Su sighed, I really wanted to be led astray by them, but they wouldn't let me play...
Okay, you go study, I'll go out for a walk...
As soon as he reached the door, he met Uncle Deng, who came to see him.
Is there a problem?
Uncle Deng put his mouth close to his ear: "Sir, Liu Xing'er's injury is almost healed. She also wants to see the master. Do you want to bring her here now?"
"It's inconvenient to see so many people. How about we go to her place?"
Liu Xing'er is from the Zhang family, and she also holds the title of eighteenth concubine. She is also the key person in provoking the civil strife in the Zhang family. The prefect is looking for her, and the Zhang family will not let her go.
Even the people would not tolerate her - how many families had been destroyed by the Zhang family? If they knew she was the concubine of the Zhang family, why not kill her?
Her identity is very embarrassing, and entering the Lin Mansion blindly is extremely risky.
After leaving the Lin Mansion, Haining's main road was in front of them. It was bustling along the way, but when they passed through the small alleys next to it, it was desolate. After seven or eight twists and turns, they came to a small closed courtyard.
At the door, Uncle Deng knocked on the courtyard door. The courtyard door opened, and a woman knelt down in front of him.
"Chen Si, the remnant of Dongzhou, meets the young master!"
Lin Su was shocked.
The remnants of Dongzhou?
Is she Chen Si?
Uncle Deng once said that Deng Si was originally a navy scout with unparalleled martial arts. He broke his leg and rescued Liu Xing'er. In his mind, Chen Si roughly appeared, thin, old, a knight with a broken leg...
A character similar to Lu Xingfeng, the abandoned disciple of Peach Blossom Island in "The Condor Shooting".
But the person kneeling in front of him was completely incompatible with what he had imagined.
She is a woman!
She is still beautiful and plump!
The most important thing is that she walks normally!
Deng Bo smiled: "Young master, are you confused by her legs? She comes from the 'Thousand Machines Sect', and these legs were made by herself. People who don't know the inside story will not know that they are a pair of prosthetic legs.
It’s impossible to know her true identity.”
Lin Su's eyes brightened, and he stretched out his hands to help her up: "Sister Chen, please don't call me young master, get up quickly..."
Chen Si raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief: "Young Master, what did you call me?"
"Sister Chen, should I call him Uncle Deng?"
"This can't be done... it's absolutely impossible... I am the sinful girl saved by the Marquis, and I am a slave of the Marquis' mansion..."
"What are you talking about? Sister Chen, get up, I'm so happy to see you..."
Chen Si stood up straight and looked at Lin Su's elated look. He was so surprised and frightened. Oh my god, why is the young master looking at me with green eyes? He doesn't have such a strong taste, right? I'm already thirty...
She would never have thought that the thing Lin Su was most interested in her about was the "Thousand Planes Gate"!
Lin Su knew that Thousand Machines Sect was a legendary sect back then, and their greatest skill was making all kinds of equipment. Each of them was a top-notch machinist with excellent hands-on skills. But later, because of
A very taboo thing, the Qianji Sect was massacred!
The gate of Qianji Gate was wiped out, all the remaining disciples of Qianji were in hiding, almost none of them could be found, and Qianji's secret knowledge was almost lost.
His interest in Thousand Machines Gate was not due to his unique skills, but because he had a bunch of design ideas in his mind, but he had no one to implement them.
Now if you meet an authentic disciple of Qianji Sect, isn’t that a treasure that fell from the sky?
However, there is no rush, the main purpose today is to see Liu Xinger.
Lin Su followed Sister Chen to the inner room. In the dark room, a woman slowly turned around.
Suddenly his eyes lit up.
Liu Xing'er was the most beautiful woman in Xiliu Village three years ago. Otherwise, she wouldn't have inspired the old man of the Zhang family, a man of seventy or eighty years old, to kill her family of three and snatch her away.
Now, she has completely lost the youthfulness of a village girl, and is breathtakingly beautiful. Her expression is very casual, and her whole body is filled with indifference.
Her body is as tender as a willow, and her heart is as gray as ashes. This is probably her.
In the secret room, when a grown man like Lin Su came in, Liu Xing'er felt no emotion at all...
Sister Chen spoke: "Liu Xing'er, he is Mr. Lin Su!"
Myolie Liu's whole body was shocked, her face changed, and she knelt down: "Myolie Liu has met Mr. Lin, and thanks him for his righteousness and revenge for my family of three!"
At this point, she doesn't care about the world, but there is one person she must care about.
Because this person destroyed the Zhang family, because this person avenged the hatred of her parents and brother for her.
This person is Lin Su! This chapter has been completed!