Chapter 65 Ram Saint and Bat Ancestor
Outside the capital city, inside an underground palace!
"Gululu!"
The bottom of the underground palace was filled with billowing blood, and bubbles bubbled above the blood, as if there was a fire burning at the bottom of the blood.
The blood boiled, and the blood mist billowed in the sky.
The surrounding night pearls lit up the entire blood fog underground palace. It looks very gloomy.
In the center of the blood pool, a stone protruded, and a man in white clothes with closed eyes sat cross-legged on it. However, blood-colored water jets emerged from the blood pool, as if passing through his body, locking him on the boulder.
Everything had been peaceful.
At this moment, King Xikang revealed his "Return to the Army", and suddenly, a ray of righteousness suddenly appeared in the blood-mist underground palace out of thin air, and suddenly penetrated into the head of the man in white.
"Buzz!"
This trace of awe-inspiring righteousness seemed to instantly give the man in white countless strengths. The man in white suddenly burst into white light, as if trying to break free from the chains of blood and water on his body.
"Clatter!"
After breaking free for a while, the bloody chain was unharmed.
"Heh, Gongyang Sheng, don't work in vain. You still want to escape under my blood prisoner formation? King Xikang's calligraphy is good, but he is far behind you. Even your righteousness can't break away from my blood prisoner formation, let alone the righteousness of King Xikang? Heh!" A voice came from the bottom of the blood pool.
"Clatter!"
The bottom of the blood pool suddenly churned, and suddenly, a huge bat head emerged from the blood pool. The appearance is ferocious. And on the right eye, there are two scars, and a cross-shaped scar can be vaguely seen.
The man in white, Gongyangsheng, was exactly the person Gu Hai was secretly looking for on this trip.
Sheng Gongyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked coldly at the huge bat head: "Oh, Bat Ancestor, you dare not kill me. I will always absorb righteousness, and I firmly believe that evil can never prevail. Today I am trapped in a prison, and I only salute for the greater light in the future!"
"Greater baptism of light? Hahahaha, don't dream about it. King Xikang's ability is only so much righteousness, and only a little bit of it has been introduced into the underground palace. I can tell you with certainty that this ray of righteousness is already the limit, and there will never be any more!" Bat Ancestor said coldly.
At this moment, Gu Hai's article about being a knight was written.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!......................!"
In the outside world, the awe-inspiring righteousness like a meteor shower is soaring into the sky, and in the daytime, the awe-inspiring righteousness is like a vast ocean, rushing towards Dadu in all directions.
In the blood mist underground palace, it was also suddenly baptized by countless righteous qi.
"Buzz!"
The sound of ghosts and gods weeping and chanting came, and a large amount of righteousness surged out. The previous one was just a wisp, but now it is like a hundred or ten thousand wisps. In an instant, it illuminated the entire underground palace.
"Snapped!"
Sheng Gongyang seemed to hear a slap slap on Batzu's face.
"A ray of righteousness is already the limit? There will never be any more? Hahahahaha!" Gongyang Sheng laughed mockingly.
"Buzz!"
A crowd of great righteousness immediately burrowed towards the top of the Ram Saint's head, as if they were about to be absorbed by the Ram Saint.
"Roar!"
Bat Ancestor roared and opened his mouth.
"suck!"
Suddenly, the awe-inspiring righteousness that was about to penetrate the top of the head of Ram Sheng was suddenly sucked into the mouth of Bat Ancestor.
Gongyang Sheng was not annoyed at not being able to absorb Haoran's righteousness, but suddenly laughed.
"Such a righteous spirit haunts Dadu. It seems that I am the one who came to look for me? Hahaha!" Gongyangsheng laughed.
"Hmph, you're thinking beautifully. A strong calligrapher will come to save you? You will only be imprisoned in my underground palace like you, hum!" Bat Ancestor said coldly.
"Poetry is like weeping ghosts and gods? That's right, he's capable. A chivalrous man? Good poems, good sentences, kill a person in ten steps, and never stay behind! After the matter, brush away the clothes, and hide the merits and fame! Good! Three cups of utter promises, the five mountains are light! Good! Even if you die a heroic bone, you are not ashamed of the world. Who can write your lordship, Bai Shou? Wei, Changsheng? The person who came to see me is called Gu Hai? Eh? Have you never heard of such a person?" Gongyang Sheng frowned slightly.
"Hmph, it may not be you who did it!" Bat Ancestor raised his head, looked upwards, opened his mouth and continued to breathe in the awe-inspiring righteousness that had penetrated into the underground palace, and gradually narrowed his eyes.
"Bat Ancestor? Feed on the grandeur of righteousness? You also fell in love with this poem? Heh!" Sheng Gongyang showed a trace of disdain.
"The first strokes of calligraphy that appear in Dadu are all mine!" Bat Ancestor said coldly.
"That's why, the literary ways of your metropolitan city will never be successful." Gongyang Sheng said coldly.
"Most people are martial artists, why bother with corrupt literature?" Bat Ancestor said coldly.
"Disgraceful! Hmph!" Sheng Gongyang didn't pay any attention to it, but once again studied the poem carefully.
Like Gongyang Sheng, countless calligraphers in the metropolis are also chewing on this poem.
Shi Cheng wept ghosts and gods, it was too amazing.
Countless calligraphers immediately felt as if they had found a treasure.
The one-sided disdain for Gu Hai in the city had also changed. Most people looked at Gu Hai and the three of them. They were no longer villains. Maybe they were wronged.
However, some loyalists of King Xikang showed resentment.
"The three villains not only attacked from behind, but also humiliated gentlemen and stole literature and poetry. They are shameless!"
"Ah? Stealing texts and poetry? Isn't this the first stroke of calligraphy?"
"It's the first brush, so you can't steal it? Gu Hai, you don't know, I heard that he is only in his seventies, a mortal who came out of a secular area, how much accumulation can he have in calligraphy? How can he write such good poems?"
"Ah? You mean, someone else made a poem and asked Gu Hai to read it?"
"It must be, I don't believe it, he can make poems into weeping ghosts and gods!"
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Two voices appeared in the city, one began to worship Gu Hai, and the other, based on imagination, began to slander Gu Hai, thinking that Gu Hai's poems were faked by others.
Fairy Wan'er's eyes showed anger, and she wanted to find those malicious people to reason with, but there were too many people. It is impossible to theorize at all.
In a small courtyard in the city.
Sima Changkong was chewing on the long poem, but King Shenwu frowned slightly: "Is this Gu Hai's calligraphy? Could it be...?"
"My lord guesses that Mr. Gu's poems are faked by someone else? Hehe, I don't think so." Sima Changkong laughed.
"oh?"
"What Gu Hai said didn't come out of thin air, but a complete statement of a fact! Let's talk about the facts, how can we do it to others?" Sima Changkong laughed.
"Poems become weeping ghosts and gods? It seems that every poem has to go through a lot of deliberation and revisions before it can be completely finalized, but Gu Hai can do it at his fingertips. In just a short time, how did he make this eternal masterpiece?" King Shenwu frowned.
"This, maybe it's talent!" Sima Changkong also smiled wryly.
Indeed, Gu Hai didn't seem to think about it just now, and just spit out an ancient masterpiece, which slapped King Xikang's face. It's really a bit evil. But Sima Changkong still believed that Gu Hai did it, and he didn't know why.
Everyone looked up at the picture in the sky.
in the picture.
On the banquet square, everything was quiet.
"The book is mediocre, thank you King Xikang for gifting me "To Han's Return to the Army". It's a good poem. I will treasure it carefully so that your calligraphy will not be dusted!" Gu Hai said with a smile.
"Crack, crack!"
Everyone seemed to hear two crisp applause on King Xikang's face.
All the officials looked at King Xikang with a stiff face, as if they were checking whether King Xikang's face was swollen.
You wrote the eternal masterpiece "Xia Ke Xing", and you still say that the book is mediocre? Want to treasure "Zhi Han Returns to the Army"? Don't let Mo Bao get dusty? Are you going to take it out to flog the corpse from time to time?
King Xikang's face was already as black as carbon.
Long Wanyu's eyes were shining, and she looked at Gu Hai adoringly.
Bing Ji showed a dazed look, is the emperor's calligraphy really so good?
Although Li Shenji was smiling, there was a sense of displeasure in his eyes. How could Li Shenji have thought that Gu Hai's calligraphy is so powerful? real or fake? Didn't he come from the barren Thousand Island Sea?
"It's still a treasure, don't even wipe my ass!" Ziwei immediately repaired it.
King Xikang's dark face suddenly flushed.
"Gu Hai, is this for us? Hahaha, Ziwei and I are also the two heroes of the ages? Good poem, good poem!" Chang Sheng looked excitedly at the paper "Xia Ke Xing Xing"!
"You two have been wronged, this poem is just to rectify your name!" Gu Hai laughed.
"That's right, we have finally rectified our names. We are the two heroes of the ages, Ziwei, don't you think so?" Chang Sheng took his seat shamelessly.
"It is indeed the second hero of the ages. In fact, I also wanted to compose a poem! I will recite it for everyone!" Ziwei said with some regret.
Changsheng's face changed: "Recite fart, don't recite your poems in front of me!"
"What happened to my poem? Haven't you been listening to it for many years?"
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The two suddenly had an argument. It looks like it's about to pinch.
"You two, let's not talk about poetry, let's sit down and eat first." Gu Hai interrupted immediately.
"Okay!" The two of them suddenly changed their faces, and they answered in one gulp.
All the officials around were weird for a while. When these two people heard about the food, they changed their faces faster than turning the pages of a book? Is it really the second hero of the ages? Knight? These two foodies?
The banquet continued. The two foodies finally show their rough side.
Eat, eat, eat!
After about a stick of incense, the atmosphere of the conversation at the banquet suddenly changed, and everyone suddenly stopped talking.
But Ziwei saw a lamb leg in his left hand and a beef leg in his right hand. After a few bites, the two meat legs were eaten up. Chang Sheng even picked up a wine barrel and poured it into his mouth like pouring water.
Leg of meat followed leg of meat, barrel of wine after barrel of wine.
The attendants who were in charge of delivering the food were all sweating profusely as they ran, but the eating of the two had only just begun.
Eat, eat, eat!
The appetite stunned all the officials. It also shocked the 200 million people in the city.
Someone suddenly said, "Here, these two bastards were turned into demons by idiots?"
ps: I have something to do when I go out today, two updates in succession!