Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Do your best!"

Zhang Yi originally said he would refuse, but looking at Taoist Priest Qinglian's appearance, he unexpectedly agreed.

"Thank you!"

Taoist Priest Qinglian suddenly smiled, and the aggrieved look in his eyes instantly dissipated.

Zhang Yi's attention is now on Wenshengtai. If only things that belong to him can trigger Wenshengtai's reaction, Zhang Yi can't help but worry a little. After all, he is just a copycat, and those things don't belong to him.

"Try it first. If it doesn't elicit a reaction, then check again."

At least the poem he thought of no longer exists in this world, and there is still a chance to try it.

Several people were very curious about what kind of eternal quatrains Zhang Yi would write, and they all looked at Zhang Yi intently.

Zhang Yi also searched in his mind, finally determined the target, waved his arms quickly, and big characters appeared on the Wen Sheng Platform.

"If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon."

"I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent."

After Zhang Yi finished writing these two sentences, he breathed out a breath, and then he waited for Wen Shengtai's reaction.

"A good person must have all the joy in life to be proud of it!"

Shen Wangu came to applaud, he was really capable, and a sense of heroic ambition instantly filled his heart.

At this moment, the literary energy around the Wen Sheng Platform converged towards the group of writings, and actually turned into golden lines of literary energy, appearing extremely supreme.

Moreover, the entire Wen Sheng Platform began to shake continuously, and several golden figures appeared in the void. Each of them contained Confucianism and Taoism, and they may have been the figures of Confucian saints in the past.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, with a roar, all the handwriting on Wenshengtai sadly disappeared, leaving only the words left by Zhang Yi, which looked so unique and noble.

"Boohoo!"

Then I saw a few golden literary auras surrounding them all, and their figures unconsciously floated towards Wensheng Academy. At this time, the closed door of Wensheng Academy also slowly opened.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, Wen Shengtai recognized Wen Chaogong's strength."

When several people came back to their senses, the figure had appeared in Wensheng Academy, and they could only hear the sound of reading, which made people feel refreshed.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist Zhang is so powerful? Did he bring us all in?"

Shen Wangu looked around curiously in Wensheng Academy, his eyes full of curiosity.

"As expected of Zhang Yi's nephew, what a capable person!"

Taoist Priest Qinglian also patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and said with admiration.

Zhang Yi really gave her an unexpected surprise this time. She originally thought that she had no chance to attend Wensheng Academy, but who knew that she actually got in by accident.

This feeling of despair and hope at first is simply not wonderful.

Even Zhang Yi didn't expect this situation. How could he bring Taoist Qinglian and the others in?

"Qinglian, don't cause any trouble."

At this point, Zhang Yi had no choice but to explain the matter carefully, fearing that Taoist Priest Qinglian would cause chaos, and seeing her like this, she had a lot of resentment towards the contemporary Confucian sage.

"Don't worry, it won't affect you. Why did you come to Wensheng Academy?"

Taoist Priest Qinglian suddenly asked.

Zhang Yi glanced at her and said thoughtfully: "Confucian sage pen."

Anyway, she will know when the time comes, so it is better to tell her now, at least to stop her from messing around.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Qinglian was not surprised at all. Instead, he said with a smile: "I knew that only the Confucian Sage Pen here could attract your attention. Don't worry, I will help you!"

Priest Qinglian winked at Zhang Yi and said with a smile on his face.

Zhang Yi naturally wouldn't expect Taoist Qinglian to say, "Don't cause trouble and just burn incense."

At this time, Fang Tiancheng ran over in a hurry, "It was faster than I expected. Brother Shen really did not disappoint me."

Looking at Fang Tiancheng like this, he seemed not to know what happened at Wenshengtai, and thought that all this was due to Shen Wangu.

Shen Wangu looked a little embarrassed, but soon returned to normal, and put on the appearance of a worldly master again, with his hands behind his back and said: "Wen Shengtai, Xiao Dao'er, is not worth mentioning."

Good guy, who was at a loss before?

"But...why did she come?"

Fang Tiancheng also noticed Taoist Qinglian beside a few people and couldn't help but frown and asked.

Taoist Priest Qinglian was not the one he invited, so naturally he was not very welcoming.

"Let your master come to see me."

Priest Qinglian said with his hands on his hips and his head held high.

"Do you know my master?"

Fang Tiancheng looked at Taoist Qinglian with a skeptical attitude, obviously not very convinced.

"Let me say it one last time, let your master come to see me. I will give you the opportunity."

Taoist Priest Qinglian had a fierce look on his face. Did he promise not to cause trouble before? Does this mean not to cause trouble?

"Qinglian, don't forget what you promised me."

Zhang Yi frowned and reminded.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on. I won't trick anyone else but you."

Taoist Priest Qinglian pretended to be in control and said with a smile.

"Taoist Priest Qinglian, this is not your sect. Wensheng Academy is not your turn to act wild. Please leave immediately!"

Fang Tiancheng was not used to Taoist Priest Qinglian at all, and issued an eviction order with a livid face.

"Brother Shen, Fellow Daoist Zhang... follow me to see Master first, and someone will naturally take care of her."

When Fang Tiancheng saw that there were outsiders after all, he thought of taking Zhang Yi and the others away first and letting the people from Wensheng Academy deal with Taoist Qinglian.

After the words fell, three middle-aged men dressed as scholars and with elegant temperament appeared beside Taoist Qinglian.

"Miss, Wensheng Academy does not welcome you, please leave quickly."

One of the men spoke slowly, with a hint of toughness in his polite tone.

"Let Beiling come out to see me!"

Taoist Qinglian glanced at a few people, and a dazzling green light burst out of his body, with a tendency to fight if there was a disagreement.

"If the girl makes trouble, don't blame us for being ruthless."

Several elegant middle-aged men showed a warm anger on their faces, and immediately prepared to join forces to drive away Taoist Qinglian.

"The Saint said: You should leave Wensheng Academy!"

The three great scholars pointed at Taoist Qinglian and spoke in unison. Three majestic literary auras instantly enveloped Taoist Qinglian, and the powerful force of space was about to expel her body from Wensheng Academy.

"Break!"

A golden light appeared under Taoist Qinglian's feet. It was the three-inch golden lotus that Zhang Yi gave her. Under the golden light, the powerful space force was instantly shattered, and Taoist Qinglian stood there unharmed.

"Stop!"

At this moment, an ethereal voice resounded through Wensheng Academy. The voice was unusually crisp, but it was filled with extreme helplessness.

"Qinglian, why are you doing this?"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure wearing a long hat and a white shirt appeared in front of Taoist Qinglian.