"Master Dao, are you serious? It's easy for you to just throw away your hands and walk away. What will happen to the little ones, what will they do, and what will everyone do?"
"You are not only a silver thief, but also a madman!"
"Master, Senior Brother Fahai is just joking. This is just a discussion. You must not take it seriously."
Feng Yasong, however, ignored Feng Wuxin at all. He was so angry at Fahai that he vomited blood several times and almost exploded his lungs. He finally found a chance to take revenge. The long-standing resentment suddenly burst out and he let out a cold snort.
"Hmph, what do you know? As a gentleman, a horse cannot be chased! Since he is seeking death, don't blame me for bullying the small."
Confucian monks fight among themselves. Literary fights are more dangerous than martial arts fights. Fighting in martial arts is a battle over cultivation and hurts the body, but literary fights are a battle over talent and learning, which is heartbreaking. Talents and learning are the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism. Once the heart of Taoism is damaged, inner demons will appear.
If you can't get rid of the inner demons in your life, it will be difficult to make any progress in your life.
Back then, Feng Yasong was suppressed by Qin Wuwei during the Tenth Ranking Palace Examination, which hurt his Taoist heart. As a result, his cultivation had not advanced but retreated for three thousand years. A generation of geniuses became mediocre and became the laughing stock of the world.
Feng Yasong knew the harm of a damaged heart, so he also wanted Fahai, who had stimulated him many times with this method, to taste the feeling of life being worse than death. He raised his eyebrows, his face was ferocious, and he stood in front of Fahai like a fighting cock.
before.
"Since you dare to bet on quitting the world of cultivation, I won't take advantage of you. If I lose with just a few words from you this time, I will quit the world of cultivation and go into seclusion in the mountains and forests!"
"Master..." Seeing that Feng Yasong refused to give in, Feng Wuxin suddenly felt helpless in his heart, and couldn't help but put his expectant eyes on Fahai, "Senior Brother Fahai..."
Feng Yasong and Fahai, one is her mentor and the other is her savior. No matter who withdraws from the world of cultivation, it is not what she wants to see. Unfortunately, since she failed the trial that year, she can no longer become a murderer.
God, Feng Yasong's inner demons were broken, causing Feng Yasong to be extremely disappointed in her. It was impossible to be persuaded by her, so she could only hope that Fa Hai could end this unnecessary dispute.
"Hey, that's all. Senior, if you fail this time, I don't require you to withdraw from the world of cultivation. As long as you give up your gentlemanly style and borrow the Dragon Slaying Holy Scroll to take a look at it." Fahai couldn't help but see this.
His heart moved. He shook his head and sighed, betraying Feng Wuxin as a huge favor and taking the opportunity to reveal his true intentions.
From the beginning to the end, Fa Hai only wanted to see the two Confucian treasures, the Gentleman's Style and the Holy Scroll of Dragon Slaying, because they were related to his path to the unification of the three religions. As for Feng Ya Song's retreat from the world of cultivation, it was none of his business.
Unexpectedly, the arrogant and stubborn Feng Yasong didn't appreciate it at all. He smiled coldly, "Shuzi, are you despising me? A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with. If you win today, I will withdraw from the world of cultivation. The behavior of a gentleman
And the Dragon-Slaying Holy Scroll, I can also decide to give it to you. Humph, I’m afraid you won’t be blessed to receive it!”
Before Fahai could speak, Feng Wuxin had already said hurriedly, "Senior Brother Fahai, the Gentleman's Style and the Holy Scroll of Dragon Slaying are the most precious treasures of Jixia Academy, the gate of the Dragon Slaying Clan. They are not the real great sacrificial wine and the Confucian killing of heaven. There is no such thing in the world."
People can completely control it. Even if the Master is blessed with thousands of years of cultivation and righteousness, it will be difficult to exert 10% of its power. Therefore, even if you get these two holy objects, they will not be as powerful as the Pure Yang Pearl, and will also cause trouble.
There will be endless trouble, Jixia Academy and the Dragon Slaying Clan will never tolerate the Confucian sect’s most precious treasure falling into the hands of outsiders..."
"Shut up!" Feng Yasong snorted coldly and stopped Feng Wuxin, "How can you have any room to speak here? You are talking inside and outside! By saying so much, do you think I will lose to this bastard?"
"Students dare not."
Feng Yasong cast a cold glance at Feng Wuxin, who was retreating in fear. He raised his hand and Gentleman's Wind flew into the air, hovering beside the Chunyang Rosary. Seeing this, Feng Wuxin reluctantly offered up the Dragon Slaying Holy Scroll.
In an instant, two Confucian scholars and three treasures were hung high in the sky, and the light of the treasures shot into the sky, reflecting almost half of the sky.
"Wow, I've made a big bet this time. These are three magical weapons that are close to immortality!" Wang Xingren, who was almost blinded by the light, couldn't help but swallowed hard, "This old poor man is so big." Confidence, the Taoist Master obviously just wanted to use the Dragon Slaying Holy Scroll for a look, but he directly put the whole thing on it. With his pedantic appearance, why should he fight with the wise and powerful Taoist Master?"
"Two lunatics." Chixia and Huang Wuyi could not understand the behavior of Fa Hai and the other two. In the eyes of the Buzhou monks, it was simply child's play to bet three near-immortal magic weapons in just a verbal dispute.
Fa Hai smiled and said nothing, closed his folding fan gently, and Shi Ran stood up and stood in front of Feng Yasong, "Senior, there are three magic weapons here, so let's win in three combinations."
Feng Yasong raised her eyebrows, refused to give in an inch, and snorted proudly, "Why do we need Sanlian to deal with a little brat like you?"
"Confucianism pays attention to moderation, so don't talk too much, we still mean what we say!" Fahai smiled slightly and cupped his hands, "Sir, sir, the elder comes first, senior, please!" "
The elder comes first. This is an ancient Confucian etiquette. You will not be polite when praising elegance. With a movement of your body, you have already started walking towards Yingying Gongfu. With every step you take, your aura of righteousness surges. In the blink of an eye, The injured and weak state disappeared, and his aura became more fierce and sharp.
Walking around Fahai, Feng Yasong stopped, looked up at the sky, and said word by word, "Three lights, sun, moon and stars..."
"Oh?" Fahai was slightly startled when he heard this, but he didn't expect that Feng Yasong actually played a game of "Dao Zhi Jian".
Three Lights, Sun, Moon and Stars only have five characters, but they are absolute. This is because the quantifiers in the couplet must be paired with quantifiers. If the first couplet uses three characters, it cannot be repeated in the second couplet. And under Three Lights, there are only Three characters, then, no matter which number Fa Hai uses to correct it, the number of characters that follow must be three.
But this is not a problem for Fahai. After all, it is just a word game, and Fahai can casually respond to several second lines.
However, what Fahai needs is not just to be matched, but to be better than Feng Yasong, and this cannot only be done from the words, but also from the artistic conception.
The artistic conception of the couplets is nothing more than corresponding to the time, scene and people. The artistic conception contained in the sun, moon and stars is "heaven", and the three talents are heaven, earth and people. Therefore, if Fahai wants to surpass Feng Yasong, he must start from "earth" and "people". "Hands up and down.
Fa Hai dared to challenge Feng Yasong and put such a big bet with absolute confidence. The breadth of information covered by public pens in later generations is far beyond what people of this era can match. What's more, Fa Hai was still a drunkard at that time. The famous pairing on the table relies on the pairing of pairs to avoid drinking.
Seeing Fa Hai closing his eyes and thinking, Feng Yasong couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly, full of disdain.
Unfortunately, before he could open his mouth to ridicule, Fahai had already opened his eyes, stared at Fengya Song with amusement, and said leisurely, "Four poems in Fengya Song."
"Okay!" Wang Xingren heard this and immediately cheered loudly.
"What's so good? Three lights, sun, moon and stars, four poems about wind and elegance. Even I know that wind, elegance and song are obviously just three poems." Huang Wuyi said in a neither cool nor hot tone.
"Miss Huang doesn't know something. Although there are only three poems in Fengya Ode, "Ya" is divided into "Daya" and "Xiaoya". Therefore, Senior Brother Fahai is right. What's more valuable is that although Master wrote the first couplet The artistic conception of the couplet is that of heaven, while the artistic conception of the second couplet written by Brother Fahai is that of human beings. Moreover, this person happens to be...Master." Feng Wuxin couldn't help but say, "So, this couplet should be placed elsewhere. It can already be called a wonderful couple, but in this situation, especially when Master and Senior Brother are fighting, it can no longer be called a wonderful couple, but a well-deserved absolute!"
Feng Wuxin can be called a candidate for Confucianism to kill the sky, so he is definitely not an ordinary person. As soon as Fa Hai said this couplet, he analyzed it thoroughly.
"Ha, that's it. Old poor man, have you accepted it this time?" Although Wang Xingren listened in a daze, he also heard that Fahai had the absolute upper hand, and his eyes suddenly widened, feeling very proud.
Feng Yasong glanced coldly at Feng Wuxin, and then looked at Wang Xingren who looked teasing. Although she was extremely unhappy, she could only hum, "Humph, it's just a fluke."
"I think you are a tough talker." Wang Xingren chuckled.
At this time, Fahai spoke again, "Actually, there is another pair."
Seeing Feng Yasong's stubborn and unyielding look, Fa Hai couldn't help but narrow his eyes, "I'm just afraid that senior won't like to hear it if I say it..."
When Feng Yasong heard this, his old face froze immediately, "Say! It's so absolute, it's a fluke to confront one of them, I would like to hear what other tricks you can come up with!"
"It's also simple. This second line is about the five internal organs: liver, spleen and kidney!"
Feng Yasong was stunned, "The five internal organs, liver, spleen and kidney?"
Feng Wuxin was also stunned. She thought Fahai would say something absolute, but she didn't expect him to come out like this. Just now, Feng Yasong was already dissatisfied with her praising Fahai. In order to save some face for the master, she immediately said, "Senior Brother Fahai, the five internal organs, liver, spleen and kidney, can match each other, but why don't the five internal organs have a 'heart'?"
"Yes, the five internal organs are the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. Not only is there no 'heart', why is there no 'lung'?" Influenced by Feng Wuxin's thinking, Feng Yasong also asked.
When Fahai heard this, he smiled, looked at Feng Wuxin and said, "Haha, because Feng... Wuxin."
Turning his eyes, Fahai looked at Feng Yasong again, squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Senior Fang Fang has been exposed by the junior and his lungs have been blown up, so naturally he has no 'lungs'."
The three lights, the sun, the moon and the stars, the five internal organs, the liver, spleen and kidneys, this couplet does not mean that there is no "heart" or "lungs", that is, no heart or lungs.
"Ha, feelings mean that you two masters and disciples are heartless. High, really high!" When Wang Xingren heard this, he burst into laughter. Chixia and her daughter couldn't help but smile. Fahai's damage made them shocked. Eye-opening.
"You..." Feng Wuxin was speechless when he heard this. He didn't know whether to sigh at Fahai's amazing talent or his ability to make fun of others.
"Pfft!" Feng Yasong didn't have the courage of Feng Wuxin. Just after the first couplet, he was slapped in the face so nakedly, and immediately another mouthful of old blood spurted out. The momentum he had finally accumulated sank, and he said after a while I am speechless. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!