Finally, the words "goudan" were left on the stone tablet.
Everyone read it: "Goudan?" Then they looked at each other, this seemed to be a name?
Could it be said that it was this name that awakened the literary saint, this...
No wonder, the Mohist family does not know this name now, either because the literary saint was too embarrassed to say it, or after telling it, the descendants of the Mohist family felt that the name was wrongly passed on, and then removed it without authorization.
Lin Tian, Yue Jingxian, and Mo Bai looked at Li Chengdao and Ao Qingxue, "Who thought of the name?"
Ao Qingxue immediately waved her hand, "It's not me!"
Everyone looked at Li Chengdao, who scratched his head in embarrassment.
It turns out that when Lin Tian and Yue Jingxian were thinking about poems, Li Chengdao had been thinking about names.
In the end, he thought of all the words with prose, poetry, books, and all the glorious and majestic words that he could think of, but in the end they were of no use.
And seeing that Lin Tian and Yue Jingxian seemed to be about to awaken Literary Saint, Li Chengdao thought of a few local names in a playful way.
"Silly Zhu, Er Lunzi, Er Gouzi, Er Fool, Gou Sheng, Stinky Egg..."
Then the moment before Lin Tian and Yue Jingxian finished their poems, he thought of "goudan".
Li Chengdao smiled awkwardly again: "It's just a matter of making Brother Mo laugh."
Mo Bai looked constipated, crying and laughing, "We may need to forget this name..."
"Otherwise, when Wen Sheng wakes up, we may be..." Mo Bai gestured to silence him.
Then he took out the Forgetting Pill and said, "Fortunately, we have this. Let's go out first."
Everyone nodded quickly and followed him back to the foot of the mountain.
Mo Bai gave each person two forget-me-not pills, "You already know the effect of this pill. If you take it, you can forget about this incident."
"I haven't eaten it before. I was curious about it, but I didn't expect it to be useful now."
"We must not remember the name of Saint Wen. I will count to three and everyone will swallow it together. This will eliminate the memory of Saint Wen's name, but other memories should be retained. If you haven't forgotten it, you may need another one."
Everyone hurriedly agreed: "Okay!"
"Three!" Mo Bai said directly.
Everyone swallowed a pill of forgetfulness.
…
"Eh? When did I give you the Forgetting Pill?" Mo Bai looked at each person holding a Forgetting Pill and was very puzzled.
Lin Tian shook his head: "I can't remember, maybe it was the time in Meiyuan."
"It's possible, but it's not important." Then Mo Bai turned around and led everyone down the stairs.
As he walked, Mo Bai suddenly felt confused, "Have I brought you here before? Why does it feel like I have brought you here before? This scene is so familiar!"
Lin Tian patiently explained: "This is actually a common phenomenon, and it has a metaphysical basis. Simply put, memory is deceptive. You mix several memories together to create this feeling."
"Don't tell me that this scene feels familiar to you, it feels familiar to me too!"
"But I have never been here once. Doesn't it just show that memory is easily tampered with?"
Mo Bai seems to understand but not understand.
Suddenly, he heard Li Chengdao complain, "It's only a few meters deep. Is it worth going around like this? It's so laborious."
Mo Bai quickly stopped him, "Don't be rude."
As a result, Li Chengdao received another hammer, and when Li Chengdao let out a "grouch", he received another hammer.
"No, no, this scene is very familiar to me." Li Chengdao said.
Mo Bai patiently explained: "Brother Lin said that this situation has a metaphysical explanation, but it is actually the deception of memory. Brother Li, you remembered it wrong."
Li Chengdao nodded, "I understand! I understand!"
When everyone arrived at the inkstone-like platform, Mo Bai stood in front of the stone tablet and repeated what benevolence is and what righteousness is.
Then he said: "Brother Lin, please recite a poem."
Lin Tian nodded and prepared to recite: "The wind is strong and the sky is high, the ape is screaming in mourning."
Suddenly, he subconsciously looked at Li Chengdao, and the others subconsciously asked them to look at Li Chengdao for some reason.
Li Chengdao suddenly had an impulse...
Mo Bai looked at Li Chengdao and suddenly rushed towards him, preparing to cover his mouth with his hand.
Everyone looked at Mo Bai in confusion, and Mo Bai was also very confused as to why he was like this.
Just when Mo Bai looked down at his hands and thought about why he was like this.
"Goudan~" Li Chengdao shouted.
The originally restless stone tablet cracked...
Everyone: "!!!" Such a familiar word.
When the stone tablet was completely cracked, everyone looked under the stone tablet and saw a coffin.
But at this moment, the coffin board seemed to be unable to hold it down, and was kicked away by Wen Sheng. The Wen Sheng inside the coffin suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "How dare you, Zhu Zi?"
Then Wen Sheng stood up and jumped out of the coffin board.
Li Chengdao looked at the translucent Wen Sheng and said, "What a shame!"
Then, he saw Wen Sheng holding a hammer and attacking him.
Li Chengdao ran away quickly, and then he was beaten until he made a clanking sound.
Mo Bai hurriedly advised: "Senior Literary Saint, can you show mercy?"
Li Chengdao was reluctant to give up, and only after Li Chengdao had a big headache, he calmly stopped, and the hammer in his hand disappeared.
"If a gentleman is not careful, he will not have authority." Wen Sheng put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "That is, if a gentleman is not careful, he will not be able to establish prestige."
Lin Tian and others: "If a gentleman is not serious, he will not be powerful. This is what it means???"
Then Wen Sheng looked at Mo Bai: "Descendants of the Mo family?"
Mo Bai knelt down and worshiped: "Greetings to Master Wen Sheng."
Wen Sheng sighed: "Why did you forget my name?"
"Huh?" Mo Bai said subconsciously, "Could it be that that dog..."
Then he quickly changed his mind and said, "The Mohist family has been passed down from generation to generation. It has been so long that the name may have been forgotten."
Wen Sheng glanced at Li Chengdao and said, "What this kid just said was just my worldly name. I passed on the name of your clan. How could you forget it?"
Mo Bai lowered his head and said: "I don't know what the name Literary Saint mentioned is..."
"Just one word, Wen." Wen Sheng said.
Everyone was stunned. This horse-riding man dared to waste so many words in vain. He only needed to identify one word, "文". As long as the person who called the name made a mistake, the sage of literature would wake up.
Literary Sage then glanced at Lin Tian and Yue Jingxian with regret. They were both born poets. With my guidance, they would surely be better than their masters, reach the top with their literary skills, and fulfill my long-cherished wish.
It's a pity that the person who woke him up was this boy.
Wen Sheng glanced at Li Chengdao.
"Oh, time is also fate."
Wen Sheng spoke slowly, "This place is a place of forbidden laws. It was originally set up by me, but now that I have just woken up, I am unable to do anything. I may not be able to recover for the time being."
Mo Bai hurriedly said: "Thank you to Wen Sheng for setting up this place of forbidden law. Our Mo family has also grown stronger."
The clerk nodded, "In that case, let's keep it."
"As for you..." The secretary looked at Li Chengdao, "Although you are disrespectful to me, I accept your affection when I wake up, and I will pass on my inheritance to you and protect you for thousands of years."
Li Chengdao felt happy that he had not been hit with the hammer just now.
After a long while, he stared at Literary Saint, stretched out his hand and said: "Where is the inheritance?"
Wen Sheng said "cough" twice, "I just woke up my soul. I just opened the acupoints all over your body for you, but my spiritual power has been exhausted."
"So, you can't fulfill the benefits you mentioned?" Li Chengdao felt that he had been deceived.
"No one can stand without faith!" Wen Sheng said decisively, "Why did I deceive you, kid?"
"It's just that I didn't say that I would pass on your inheritance now."
"Let's do this. My soul will enter your sea of consciousness. When I recover, I will definitely fulfill my promise."
Li Chengdao was stunned, "No, old man, you don't care about credibility."
"Humph, as one of the Six Saints, I have never broken my promise." Just as Wen Sheng was about to take out a hammer and hit him, he found to his embarrassment that his spiritual power was insufficient.
So he opened his mouth and said: "If a person has no faith, he doesn't know what he can do."
"I am familiar with poetry, books, etiquette and music, so I will not break my promise to you."
"When I recover, I will pass on my inheritance to you and protect you for thousands of years. As for the time being, I will temporarily let you live in the Sea of Consciousness."
After saying that, before Li Chengdao could react, he immediately rushed into Li Chengdao's sea of consciousness and continued to sleep.
Li Chengdao: "!!!"
Lin Tian: "???"
other people:"……"
"Brother Mo, is this really a literary saint?" Lin Tian asked with some doubts.
Mo Bai affirmed: "The hammer that Wen Sheng condensed just now is the phantom of the 'Tongtian Hammer'. It cannot be fake."
"Maybe, Wen Sheng has been sleeping for a long time and his spiritual power is weak..."
"Brother Lin, don't worry, Brother Li will definitely get a chance to shake things up."