Chapter 18 - Difu has the talent of a saint!

Just when the four little girls were chatting for the statue of Lin Xuan, all the literati stood up.

According to the rules of the literary world, everyone who participated in the literary discussion this time will bow down to the statue of Wenquxing.

The statue of Wenquxing, for everyone, is just like the tablet of Patriarch, noble and sacred.

Among 10,000 people, only Lin Xuan sat there with the children and did not get up.

When everyone knelt down, he was particularly abrupt.

However, no one feels wrong.

Lin Xuan is not a man of literary and Taoism, and his identity is prominent and noble.

If he doesn't want to worship, no one can force it.

After everyone has finished their salutes, the Dao Discussion Conference has officially started.

In the early stage, this kind of Daoist conference is equivalent to the literary salon that Lin Xuan has seen in his previous life.

is nothing more than some literati, exchanging experiences, admiring each other, and making various connections.

In the process, almost all people of some status came to greet Lin Xuan.

Whether they came from the Canglong Continent of the Lower Realm or the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, they were very polite to Lin Xuan.

Some people even gave Lin Xuan some of their spiritual weapons and magic weapons by giving them gifts from Xuanzhu.

Lin Xuan was also welcome, and accepted all these treasures.

Xuanzhu and the others like it, Lin Xuan gave them as toys on the spot.

Unknowingly, the highlight of this discussion conference has begun!

I saw Jiang Jiubai and other ten great heroes walking in front of the Wenquxing statue, and at the same time running Zhenyuan, and uttered a mantra.

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In an instant, the colorful light is endless.

The statue of Wenquxing exploded with a terrifying sage and flew into the air automatically.

After a short while, the statue floats in the air.

The bottom of the statue was about a hundred feet above the ground, and a huge water curtain appeared.

"Daddy, what is that?" Xuanzhu asked curiously.

Lin Xuan said: "That's the literary sacred water curtain. Just write on it and you can measure someone's literary talent."

Xuanzhu nodded: "It's very similar to the Lingshi we have touched!"

The so-called measuring spirit stone is a kind of spirit stone for testing martial arts talents.

Lin Xuan asked: "Then what level of talent are you guys?"

He guessed that his daughters are very talented.

Now that it's said, let's find out about their specific talents by the way.

Xuanzhu: "We are all heavenly!"

Xuanxi, Xuanhan, and Xuanyou nodded at the same time.

Lin Xuan sighed, these four baby girls are really evil.

Talent level, under normal circumstances, is divided into four levels of heaven, earth, mysterious and yellow, with the highest level of heaven.

Moreover, talent can be continuously improved with age and experience.

Xuanzhu and the others are just over three years old, and they are already heavenly.

If this grows up a little bit, the future will be limitless!

"Daddy, will you go to the test later?" Xuanxi asked expectantly.

"That's right, I really want to know how high Daddy's literary talent is!" Xuan Han nodded.

Lin Xuan shook his head and smiled: "Forget it, dad, this is a matter of their literary world, dad is not interested."

As far as he knows, the literary discussion takes place every five years.

The reason why wants to test Wen Dao talent is actually to select talents.

Whoever has a strong talent will be recognized by others.

Even a character like Jiang Jiubai, if his talent is suppressed by others, he can only retreat from his position as a literary master.

To put it bluntly, this is a screening to find the best guide for the world.

According to Lin Xuan's understanding, the level of Wendao talent is divided according to the color of the light that appears.

white, green, blue, red, purple, purple gold, colorful, increase in turn.

If anyone can test out the colorful light, then he is the well-deserved "Wenqu Goes Down to the World".

If they get this honor, even Jiang Jiubai and their top ten champions will have to call this person "Mr."!

Unfortunately.

Regardless of Canglong Continent, or Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

For 100,000 years, there has never been a "Wenqu Going Down to Earth".

Xuan Zhu saw that Lin Xuan didn't want to take the test, they immediately lost their interest.

If Dad goes to the test, he will definitely be the one with the best talent!

The little girls thought of it silently.

between the words.

Jiang Jiubai was the first to come to the Wensheng Water Curtain.

He picked up a white brush, walked around the dragon, and wrote a few lines of big characters in a smart manner.

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A purple ray rose from the water curtain.

Immediately afterwards, a gold flash appeared in the purple.

Everyone was amazed when they saw it.

"Purple gold! Jiang Daru's talent is already at the quasi-sage level!"

"It's amazing! I haven't seen you in five years, Jiang Daru has gone one step further!"

Jiang Jiubai's complexion was overwhelmed, and he said three thousand times below the sky. If he could reach the purple-gold level, he would be a quasi-sage.

At the realm of the quasi-sage, Jiang Jiubai must be able to live through the ages and become the idol of later literati.

pity…

It didn't take long for the golden light to appear, then suddenly it dimmed.

In the end, there was still only a purple line, shining in front of everyone.

"Oh! I still don't have enough strength!"

Jiang Jiubai shook his head and sighed.

It took so long and painstaking preparations to write this article.

Unexpectedly, he still couldn't get Wenquxing's approval.

Everyone can't help but sigh.

It was hard to witness the birth of a quasi-saint, but I didn't expect it to fall short in the end.

Then, Shen Yakang and others also took the stage to test one by one.

It is disappointing that none of the top ten champions have made progress, all of them stay in purple.

In other words, they can only be called Confucian scholars, not "quasi-sages."

Next, including Shangguanjie and the others, hundreds of people will appear in turn, none of them can surpass Jiang Jiubai and the others.

The remaining thousands of people were originally talented, and it was impossible to achieve any miracles.

Jiang Jiubai scanned the audience, and sighed softly: "Writing and Taoist cultivation, the road ahead is difficult, it really is!"

Shen Yakang nodded in agreement: "It seems that we can only wait another five years to see if there is a quasi-sage in this world. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Jiang Jiubai glanced at everyone: "Then I will continue to work hard."

Shen Yakang showed determination: "It must be so!"

Seeing that the sky is getting late, this discussion conference is about to end.

Jiang Jiubai and others got up and came to Lin Xuan, saluting him one by one and saying goodbye.

Mu Youqing also came to Lin Xuan at this time, and said casually: "Cousin-in-law, you have such a good literary talent, you can also try it!"

When she said so, Jiang Jiubai and others brightened their eyes.

Jiang Jiubai said: "Difu, you have a brilliant literary talent, so why don't you try it!"

Lin Xuan shook his head and said, "I'm an outsider, there is no need."

Shen Yakang shook his head and said: "The husband must not see the outside, the literary and the way are not distinguished from the inside and the outside. Anyone who has the ability can do the literary and the way. Why don't you try?"

When they said that, Xuanzhu and the others became interested.

The four little girls are pestering Lin Xuan, wishing to carry him to the Wensheng Water Curtain.

Seeing that he couldn't say goodbye, Lin Xuan couldn't help but agree: "Okay, I'll try it."

He thought of an inspirational sentence about the foundation of literati, and wrote it down with a brush.

Self-cultivation, family harmony, country governance, peace of the world!

nine characters fall.

Boom!

A colorful holy light burst forth.

The intense light concealed Lin Xuan's crooked font, exploding with the majestic aura of a saint facing the world.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jiubai and the others were shocked and excited.

"Colorful light! This is the light of the saint!"

"Is it possible that the emperor is just literary and melody?"

"Does this still need to be doubted? The appearance of the colorful holy light means that the Emperor has the talent of a saint!"