The Era of the Law of the People: Full-level Talent at the Start

Chapter 72 Desolate scholar, the world’s secret!

Hear cues in your head.

Zhou Fan’s immature face smiled knowingly.

actually.

Coming to the four small worlds, his own calligraphy has long been natural, but the rules of each small world are different. Since this small world can gain understanding in calligraphy, I am afraid that calligraphy should be different.

Think of this.

He immediately grabbed his mother and pointed to dry the pen and ink.

The mother’s face showed surprise, but she was quickly covered by joy. She is a child of the rivers and lakes and is used to living at the edge of a knife, but she does not want her son to live this kind of life.

My son likes pen, ink, paper and inkstone now, which is a good thing.

Mother hurriedly went to the bookstore and bought some white paper and a fine inkstone.

at the same time.

She bought a few more inspiring books.

Back to the courtyard of the home.

When several sworn brothers heard it, they all showed joy, and they were eager to invite a gentleman for their nephew.

The mother shook her head and said to wait, the child is too young, first learn to practice calligraphy.

However, she still invited Mr. Zhou Fan from a private school to teach Zhou Fan to practice calligraphy.

Readers practice writing first.

at this point.

Zhou Fan, who has passed the top-ranking exam, knew it for a long time.

then.

During the day, he practiced calligraphy with Mr.

At night, under the dim oil lamp, he himself looks at the white paper and meditates.

Obviously.

Serious practice calligraphy does not seem to gain comprehension points.

He closed his eyes.

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge reappeared on the banks of the Black Water, the picture of the white-shirted gentleman writing the pen.

The picture is like slow motion.

The strokes and strokes of the gentleman in the white shirt are clearly visible.

soon.

Zhou Fan opened his eyes, and his pupils flashed a glimpse.

He looked at the blank paper again.

The brush in his hand moved slightly.

04 The font is vigorous and powerful, and the outline of the font line seems to fall on the white paper along the laws of heaven and earth.

buzz~

The font strokes are all outlined.

“Ding! You write the body of Xiaoqiang, comprehend the spirit of heaven and earth, and your comprehension +20000.

“Ding! You write like a god, comprehend the breath of heaven and earth, comprehension +20000.”

Follow the voice prompt in your head.

The white paper trembled slightly, and then suspended in mid-air. The paper seemed to possess spirituality, and it lifted its front and bowed to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan smiled and put the brush a little in the middle of the white paper.

The vigorous font broke free from the white paper and rhymed. It looked at Zhou Fan, the font line bowed and rhymed again, and then leaped and rhymed from the window.

The white paper fell on the desk.

Following the word “Zheng”, Zhou Fan’s eyes crossed the alleys and streets of the county town and came to an inn.

During the day in the inn, the scholar leaned against the window to read with him.

It seems to have a feeling.

The scholar raised his head and saw the orthographic character floating in front of his eyes. He was shocked, but soon realized that the strokes of this character seemed very familiar.

After realizing that the font is the vigorous body of his regular writing, and realizing that there is no malicious intent in this word, the scholar was suddenly amazed that there are such strange things in the world, but he was relieved when he thought that there are monsters, gods and Buddhas in this world. , only as one of my own opportunities,

And the next half month.

The scholar gradually became familiar with the font, and he even copied the font, but there are countless “original characters” in the writing gap, which cannot make the font have spirituality.

Zhou Fan looked dumbfounded and laughed.

This scholar does not have the slightest cultivation base, how can he endow the font with the spirit of heaven and earth.

It just seems that he, the scholar has a tenacity, the less he can write spirituality, the less the scholar will give up.

Spring and summer okra, cold and summer.

The scholar practiced over and over again, but he still could not make orthography spiritual.

Zhou Fan shook his head, this scholar was just in vain.

His eyes no longer focused on the scholar, but fell on the repaired clay Buddha temple in Knee Montenegro.

Ten years of cold and heat have passed.

The temple is becoming more and more magnificent, and there is no trace of dilapidation in the past.

And to Zhou Fan’s surprise.

After ten years of worship, this clay Buddha statue has condensed spirituality and has become a real Buddha spirit. Even if Zhou Fan is not required to deliberately eliminate the ghosts and monsters in Montenegro, the Buddha spirit will take the initiative to suppress these sugary ghosts. .

Is this the way of incense,

at the place of descent.

He knew that there was no chaos in this small world, and even the origin was ambiguous. If he hadn’t possessed the Scepter of Reincarnation, he would have changed the rules of chaos to a certain extent. It is also impossible to compose the rhyme of the “Contemplation of the Buddha Sutra”.

and.

This small world is full of demons, and wandering spirits and ghosts are everywhere in the world. Although the people’s pilgrimage power has given birth to extraordinary spirits such as city gods and mountain gods, these heaven and earth spirits and human spirits do not dare to shelter the human world at all. people.

Therefore, the mountain god gradually disappeared, and the city god gradually fell into disrepair.

The people have no respect for the gods.

The whole world is full of depression and despair, and the living space is greatly squeezed by demons and demons. However, even so, these people still survive. Although they live numbly, they live tenaciously.

now.

There are clay Buddha statues in Montenegro, and the people here are sheltered and willing to pay homage to the clay Buddha statues.

Heaven and Earth Buddha Spirit was born naturally.

This is the way of incense, and it is also the instinct of this small world to maintain chaos and order.

Zhou Fan looked at the Buddha spirit.

The clay Buddha also seemed to have noticed Zhou Fan.

It bowed and bowed, its majestic golden eyes full of gratitude, it understood that the reason why it was born was entirely because of Zhou Fan’s ten years of protection.

“Protect one side of the people well.” His voice echoed in the ears of the clay Buddha.

The clay Buddha nodded lightly, and the spiritual body returned to the Buddha statue.

A large number of people kneeling in the Buddhist temple are completely ignorant of this.

buzzing.

At this time.

The imprint of reincarnation vibrated.

It was a message from Nangong Xiner.

This decade.

When everyone came together, apart from sending some news occasionally, there was no frequent communication. After all, the early stage of the arrival of the small world was more important.

“Guo’er, Ma Ran, Sister Yu and some other senior sisters have already come to the capital, Zhou Fan, when will you come?

Seeing the content of the message, Zhou Fan pondered: “I’ll go after a while.”

“Okay, we’ll wait for you at the Cuixuan Building in Kyoto.”

Look back.

He looked at his mother and some uncles who were wielding swords and swords in the yard, thought about it, and told them his plan to go to Kyoto for a study tour.

The mother readily agreed.

Heishan City is geographically remote, and although there are clay Buddha statues to protect one side, it is still far inferior to Kyoto, not to mention that in Kyoto, the atmosphere of Confucianism is stronger.

So it took two months to prepare.

The mother and uncle sold the courtyard where they lived for ten years and took Dang to Kyoto.

on the way.

Zhou Fan was surprised to see the scholar again.

There is currently a font in the scholar’s bamboo art. It looks at Zhou Fan with joy, but it does not rhyme, but keeps beating in the bamboo piano.

this night.

The scholar Bingzhuye read, he went to Kyoto this time to catch the exam.

Seeing this, the mother specially gave Xiao a few candles.

Scholar again and again thank you.

late at night.

A gust of cold wind swept into the inn.

Zhou Fan’s eyelids moved slightly. Although he closed his eyes, he saw a fiery red fox, jumping to the desk next to the scholar’s candle next door. The fox sat quietly and watched the scholar study hard.

The scholar was unaware of this.

The font came rhyming from the bamboo stick next to it, and the red fox jumped with fire-breathing clarity.

Zhou Fan’s eyes were bright purple.

Look at the fox.

This look.

He frowned slightly, this fox was actually possessed by a woman’s soul, but the woman’s soul was not actively possessed by the soul, but was forced into the fox’s body.

at the same time.

The woman’s soul body is incomplete, and there is no trace of Chen’s main soul.

Zhou Fan didn’t move, he vaguely felt that there was definitely a secret between the flaming fox and the scholar in front of him. In fact, as early as when he sketched the spirit of the world through the vigorous calligraphy of the scholar, he knew that the scholar is not simple.

However, under later observation, the scholar did not show extraordinary rhyme behavior, but kept copying fonts, and he gradually stopped paying attention.

But now there is another fox possessed by a soul, which is a bit unusual.

On the way for the next few days.

The flaming fox has been following the scholar, and reading with him every late night.

The weird thing is.

After Zhou Zifan met the scholar, he did not see any demons attacking on a large scale.

This made him even more curious.

Of course, just curious.

He still has his own things to do, just pay more attention to the harm.

843

A long journey for almost a month.

Mother, uncle and others finally came to Kyoto.

Even though this small world is chaotic, as the center of this world, Kyoto is still bustling and prosperous.

When Zhou Fan stepped into the city, he sensed a tyrannical gaze.

It is the spirit of the city god of this capital.

It is far more powerful than the city gods of other cities, and it can even suppress the bull demon that broke the temple back then, and with the addition of dragon energy, it shelters this imperial capital.

The fiery red fox did not dare to enter the imperial city. It stood on a distant hill and quietly watched the scholar walk into the imperial city.

in Kyoto.

The mother and uncle first found an inn to live in, and then went to pick up the work while looking for cheap rental housing.

The scholar was relatively unhappy, so he went directly to the folk house near the Temple of the City God, which was the residence of the imperial court specially for the scholars who took the test.

Zhou Fan came to Wancuixuan Building.

This is the busiest restaurant in Kyoto.

A senior sister who came to this small world this time, because of the purchase of an expensive Yunsheng card, she became prominent and bought this restaurant directly.

It has become a gathering place for Nangong Xiner, earning small fruits, and Han Maran.

As soon as Zhou Fan arrives.

Several people hurriedly greeted them with excitement.

Come ten years.

They are all still ten-year-old children, but each of them has already begun to have a beautiful embryo.

“Junior, this time I can finally meet you in the small world.” This senior Wang was very excited when she saw Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan smiled, looked at the senior, and asked with some puzzlement: “Listen to Sister Xin, you use the Xiaoyun Health Card. Although this item can have an advantage in the early stage, it will lower the evaluation.”

The senior student surnamed Wang stuck out musk and stuck out her tongue, “I can’t help it, I was too bad last time, this time I finally come again, even if the score is lower, I still have a little advantage in the early stage.

Zhou Fan was taken aback, but he also understood.

After all, the chance to come to a small world is too precious.

He looked at Nangong Xin’er again, “Sister Xin, you called me to come to Kyoto this time, you should have something to say?”

Nangong Xin’er nodded, with a bit of solemnity on her tender face, “Zhou Fan, Guo’er and I, Ma Ran, they spent some time exploring in Kyoto and discovered some secrets in this world.”