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The world is a miméng, with no distinction between east, west, east, west, and only a tall scroll hanging straight down in the middle. There seems to be many words written on the scroll, but most of them are dim and cannot be read.
Clear appearance.
Crack!
There was a soft sound, and the first three words on it suddenly shone brightly, and you could see them from a distance. They were the three words "Tai Shang You".
The words are as big as a fist, and they are overflowing with brilliance. They are like three bright lamps, which can shine into the depths of people's hearts...
Chen Jianchen opened his eyes suddenly, and a smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth - something happened as expected.
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It's not easy to get in and out of the academy, but the circulation of information is very fast. A lot of gossip news is circulated among the students every day, among which Wang Fu is like a tabloid reporter.
On this day, Wang Fu heard another piece of breaking news: the towering sacred tree on Jianjiang Beach disappeared overnight!
It is said that that night, there were thunder and lightning, heavy rain poured down, and it was very crazy. But the next day, someone discovered that the sacred tree that can bring about marriage had disappeared without a trace.
A huge deep hole was left in the ground. People asked the temple priest of the Shu Temple, but the temple priest blankly replied that he was asleep and didn't notice anything.
As a result, various rumors became rampant. Many people believed that after cultivating the sacred tree for thousands of years, they finally obtained the immortal way and ascended to heaven to become a free and easy immortal...
These rumors spread more and more mysteriously, and even alarmed the Jiangzhou government. After inspecting the site, the government immediately made a decision and decided to fund the construction of a glorious tree temple on the tree pit for people to worship.
Jianjiang Beach was a busy and lively place.
Despite the bustle of the crowd, not many people noticed that a tall and tall man with a beard appeared quietly on a nearby hillside.
He has thick eyebrows, a square nose, and an iron-like beard that wraps around his chin, making him look like an iron brush.
In addition to this strange appearance, the large sword box he carried on his back was also terrifying. The black sword hilt was half a foot long, made of unknown materials, and looked very heavy.
The man's cold gaze swept across the Jianjiang Beach below, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then his gaze seemed to penetrate the void and moved to the distance.
In the distance, stands the lonely and proud Bijia Mountain!
"When the Nascent Soul leaves the body, will the spirit and body be separated?"
The man suddenly murmured to himself, pondered for a moment, then turned around and walked downhill: "This demon has been practicing for nearly a thousand years and has reached the realm of Nascent Soul... But, so what, if we meet one day, I will kill it..."
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The news brought by Wang Fu made Chen Jianchen a little moved. After thinking about it slowly, he seemed to have captured something hidden in the depths, but he still couldn't make it clear. Inexplicably, he thought of the dryad grandmother on the screen who was half a man disguised as a woman.
Is it really such a coincidence?
It's just that the other party has left, and the reason for leaving will definitely not be because of the "title" he left, but for other deeper reasons. However, this time the provocation directly condensed two righteousness, but Chen Jianchen
Grasp the upgrade tips of "Sanli Zhenzhang" more accurately.
The battle between good and evil must be fought quickly.
In the following days, the colleges in the college were still debating about the unexplained disappearance of the sacred tree. Many of them believed that the tree had truly become a god, and there was no other explanation. As for the theory of demons, it was
Taboo, don't talk about it easily.
Chen Jianchen did not participate in any of these debates and continued to do what he should do.
Counting the days, it was almost time for the consignment of pens and ink, so he took leave of absence from the hospital alone and went to Xuedi Zhai to see how things were going.
Xue Ni Zhai was as busy as ever and business was booming. When Chen Jianchen walked in, he saw at a glance that his painting "A Coop of Misty Rain Lets Live Life" was still hanging motionless on the wall.
When shopkeeper Li saw him coming, he said in a neutral tone: "Mr. Chen, two people have asked about your calligraphy, but they both thought the price was too high. Do you think we should modify the agreement and lower it?"
Chen Jianchen replied: "No, if you can sell it, sell it, or not."
After that, he walked out.
Later, shopkeeper Li cursed in his heart: A poor scholar who doesn't know how to adapt and turn is really a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved. It will expire in two days and cannot be sold, so just take it back and use it as waste paper. Hum, by then,
Don't even think about consigning pens and ink anymore, it's a waste of space in the store...
With this thought in mind, he ran back to the counter.
Chen Jianchen went outside and didn't want to return to the college so early, so he strolled on the streets of the city.
The streets are bustling with people, with constant flow and very lively.
Looking at this bustling scene, Chen Jianchen stood there for a long time, feeling the noisy atmosphere around him. For a moment, he felt like he was in a dream, which was very unreal.
"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen..."
A burst of shouting alerted Chen Jianchen. When he turned around, he saw shopkeeper Li from Xuedi Zhai striding over, shouting.
Chen Jianchen was startled and didn't know why.
But Shopkeeper Li rushed to him and gasped: "Mr. Chen, it turns out you are here, making it easy for me to find you."
Chen Jianchen asked: "Shopkeeper Li, what's the matter?"
Shopkeeper Li couldn't help but pull him away and said, "Hurry back to the store with me. Someone has taken a fancy to your calligraphy."
It's just a piece of calligraphy. Even if there are customers willing to buy it, it won't make shopkeeper Li go out in such a big way to find someone in person?
Chen Jianchen felt a little puzzled.
Only when I returned to Xuedi Zhai did I realize that things were not that simple.
It turned out that as soon as he left, an old man in luxurious clothes entered the Xuedi Zhai. He took a fancy to Chen Jianchen's calligraphy and bought it with money. The old man also commented, "Chen Jianchen's calligraphy is worth it."
Five hundred words, but the words inscribed on it are far more than consistent. I want Chen Jianchen to write the entire poem in Chinese ink. He is willing to buy it with ten silver ingots."
Ten silver ingots was a big deal for Shopkeeper Li. He could get at least 500 Wen. It was related to his own interests. How could he be negligent? He immediately rushed out to get Chen Jianchen back.
The previous disdainful slander towards Chen Jianchen was forgotten.
By the way, he won't have trouble with money.
The business of ten silver ingots is enough to enter the VIP room on the first floor of Xuedi Zhai to discuss.
In the room, Chen Jianchen saw the old man. He was about fifty years old, of medium build, with kind eyebrows and a very graceful manner. He could tell at a glance that he was a man of good family background.
The two parties met at the ceremony. The old man claimed that his surname was Huangfu and he was from Suzhou. He came to Jiangzhou for business and passed by Xueni Zhai to take a look. He unexpectedly saw Chen Jianchen's calligraphy and liked it very much, so he offered a high price for Chen Jianchen to write it.
Come up with a complete sentence.
Chen Jianchen would not refuse such a request, since it was just written silently. As for the share of the agreement, he had already discussed it with shopkeeper Li on the way, so he would not suffer any loss.
Soon, the song "Ding Feng Bo" was written.
Huangfu took it outside and was very happy, so he paid ten pieces of silver as promised.
Afterwards, a member of the imperial family suddenly bowed to Chen Jianchen and said, "Young master is young and has great integrity. I have a merciless request. Can you please go to the house and set up a tent as a teacher to discipline your little girl? I will definitely be richly rewarded."
When he said this, shopkeeper Li next to him was very excited.
Huangfu was a member of a wealthy family, so he must have come from a wealthy family. Being a teacher in his village would give him a much better salary than Shopkeeper Li, the owner of a calligraphy and painting shop, and even better than being a teacher in a private school or a government school.
Chen Jianchen is so virtuous and capable. At such a young age, a wealthy man actually asked him to be his teacher, and he was still teaching ladies of the family.
Thinking like this, shopkeeper Li's eyes became inexplicably hot.