The above text of "Kong Yiji" is fleeting, and after suppressing "The Travels of Fantan", it calms down again, which is no different from normal paper.

Only by reading word by word can you find the magicality in it, like someone chanting in his mind, the words are vivid and the images are straight through the mind.

"You said you don't know how to write!"

Bi Qianyan was so angry that he pointed at Wu Qi: "You just wanted to make me fool of yourself with this! You're just too much!"

Wu Qi: "…"

Chen Gao stood up and comforted him, "Fellow Daoist, the article is natural, I got it by myself, calm down, calm down."

He leaned into Wu Qi's ear: "Junior brother, why are you so talented except practicing Taoism..."

"The bookstore is preparing to open, and you can also get one, and it will be a big hit if you are famous."

Wu Qi pretended not to hear it, and turned to Bi Qianyan: "This time it has nothing to do with Wen Guang and Wenbao, but only with the article itself. This story was said by a gentleman in my dream. You may as well read it. Do it casually, please do not spread it."

"I'm not sincere! To inspire Wenbao, I must have a unique understanding and explanation of the article!"

The monster snorted coldly before he leaned over and read the article on the table.

Wu Qi also read "Travels of Fantan" written by Bi Qianyan.

It reads smoothly and smoothly, and is free and leisurely... but that's it.

He remembered that there were excellent texts like "The Little Stone Pond" before, and compared with the articles written by thousands of words, it seemed sparse and ordinary.

On the other hand, the pen monster read "Kong Yiji" several times and became a little weird.

It sat silently on the pen holder, holding its cheeks with both hands, as if thinking about life.

After a long time, Bi Qianyan turned his head and looked at Wu Qi: "Master Taoist, do you think I am just a clown?"

"Things are not."

Bi Qianyan sighed and his voice was melancholy: "Don't think I can't see it. The Kong Yiji written by fellow Taoist is me... I thought I read all the scriptures and understood the principles of the world, but I couldn't even see it clearly by myself."

"I just live in other people's articles in the past. Every time I pick up a pen, I just imitate others in a clumsy way."

"I'm sorry, I'm still complacent about this, I use it as soon as I use it, and I think I'm very talented and quick-witted."

"It's not my own thing, but it's just a form without a charm... The things I wrote are just a bunch of garbage to read casually."

It grabbed the stroke of "The Travels of Fantan", and the words on it immediately turned into black swimming fish and returned to its body.

"It's just a big sword dancing in front of Guan Gong, which makes me laugh."

Bi Qianyan looked at Kong Yiji again and said, "Kong Yiji is the only person who is standing and drinking while wearing a long gown..."

As he read, Bi Qianyan sighed repeatedly: "Okay, that's great."

"The Taoist master is so talented that he is humiliating himself."

It put down the paper in its hand and bowed solemnly to Wu Qi.

Wu Qi felt that nothing seemed to be right.

So he changed the topic: "Fellow Daoist seems to be from Huizhou, why did he come to Yaozhou in Jiannan Road?"

Bi Qianyan also became humble: "The little demon transformed himself into a spirit and followed the Huizhou Confucian scholar Zhang Sheng to travel around the mountains and rivers, and wrote travel notes. Zhang Sheng was invited by the Lord of Taishan Mansion to be his mission. The little demon wandered all the way, wandering everywhere."

"I have also dealt with several Confucian scholars and Taoists, but they all parted in joy."

"Later, he was stranded in the old home of Zhong family in Yaozhou and wrote articles on the wall, hoping to be discovered by knowledgeable people."

"When I look back now, I really overestimate myself. I don't know how big the world is, and there are endless literary masters. But most of them do not pursue fame and fortune."

The pen monster changed greatly, which made Wu Qi a little suspicious.

Could this guy be a spy sent by some force?

"Double evening, ask Li Mi to come." Wu Qi ordered.

Chongyang left, and it took a while before he brought the dragon girl back.

Today is holiday, and Li Mi is playing with cats in the hut.

When she learned that there was something serious, she quickly put on makeup, drew her eyebrows and lips, tied her hair with a bun and inserted a gilded bead hairpin, and put on a blue and white water-patterned skirt. She immediately turned from a lively girl to a lady from a wealthy family, and her every move became calm.

"This is Li Mi, I am a child."

Wu Qi gave a brief introduction and asked her through the Impermanence Picture: "Is the pen weird reliable?"

Among the three Taoist soldiers, Li Mi had the most profound knowledge and her opinions were of great reference value.

"Honor, wait for me to try it."

Li Mi sat down, looked at the villain on the table, and smiled and said, "It turns out that it is Huizhou Bixian. How can "Luan Zigu" be safe?"

When Bi Qianyan heard this name, he immediately said angrily: "That is a magical pen spirit, which takes away humanistic luck! It's really hateful!"

Li Mi thought to Wu Qi: "The place of birth is true."

"Luan Zigu" is a strange thing. She appears in Huizhou. She calls herself Zigu, who specializes in helping scholars with money. After she gets familiar with it, she recommends herself to sit on the pillow.

But once the scholar becomes happy with Taoism, he will be confused by her sweet words and become a "Luan Zigu" pen boy, writing articles on behalf of her, and her thoughts and inspiration are taken away by her. From then on, the writing light will be difficult to improve.

Confucian scholars were extremely concerned about their face, so they rarely told the outside world after suffering losses. Because Zi Gu never forced them, they were all willing to take the bait, which also embarrassed many scholars.

But there was another emotional dispute between "Luan Zigu" and the Confucian scholar, and the root cause was that the Confucian scholars were greedy for money and lust.

The great scholars returned to their aura, but they also maintained the demeanor of the master. They did not blame Luan Zigu, but instead warned their disciples not to lose their original intentions in their desires.

Later, Luan Zigu gradually disappeared and became a legend.

But after she made such a fuss, Huizhou's reputation became much worse.

This is a piece of rumor from a hundred years ago. The strong reaction of Bi Qianyan shows that it has indeed been to Huizhou.

"Which fellow Taoist is the Bixian? The Flying Kit on the Mountains and Waterways?"

Li Mi was dignified and decent when facing outsiders, and spoke politely, which was completely different from her usual appearance of letting herself go.

Bi Qianyan was shocked: "Your Excellency actually knew that the flying bun on the mountains and rivers... I was just a wild monster in the mountains and forests, just a coincidence."

The girl smiled and said, "It turns out that she is a poet from the mountains and forests. No wonder fellow Taoist is more straightforward than the Bixian I know."

On the other hand, Li Mi told Wu Qi with the Impermanence Picture: "The flying bun on the mountains, forests, waterways refers to the realm of the pen monster turning into spirits."

"The forest is the natural spiritual transformation under the opportunity between mountains and fields; the waterway is to dip the brush in ink to realize the spirit; the flying bun is a pen monster refined by practitioners using various methods. Because the pen tip is pointed upward when refining, it is named."

"Among the three, the mountains and forests are still simple and are also monsters who have the opportunity. If the Venerable wants, he might as well bring it into a Taoist soldier."

"Although the pen weirdo is stubborn, it is born from the pen. Most of them are proud and highly valued morality."

The dragon girl explained: "The pen monster is of the greatest significance to the Confucian scholars, but if the Venerable draws the talisman, if the pen monster helps, the success rate of the Taoist talisman is higher. Using the pen monster as a medium, if you can understand the true meaning of the talisman, it may not be possible to further improve it."

Wu Qi's eyes lit up.

I didn't expect that there was such a benefit to the pen monster.

"If the Venerable wants it, I can try to convince."

"You can try it."

Wu Qi was happy.

Unexpectedly, Li Mi was good at identifying demons and recruiting monsters, which was a strategic ability that had far-reaching significance to him.

Li Mi said softly again: "The pen fairy pursues the way of writing, and wants to wander around and have seen a lot of human feelings. Why do you choose a good idea to sort out your thoughts and turn them into articles to show the world?"

She reached out to signal to Wu Qi next to her: "The Venerable has always been respectful to the wise and the nobles. Regardless of their background and cultivation, the Bixian has both literary talent and lofty ambitions. Why not show his strengths under the Venerable's command? Just in time, there is still a shortage of a servant among the Taoist children."

The pen is very hesitant.

Li Mi was not in a hurry, but just looked down at "Kong Yiji". The more she watched, the more she became more surprised. Her beautiful eyes were filled with lights, and it took a while before she slowly calmed down.

She gently sorted out the paper on the table: "In this article, the Lord actually only said one sentence in this article."

"There is no Kong Yiji in this world at all, or maybe everyone is Kong Yiji."

"Don't Bixian want to shout at the pen and speak out for the most miserable unknown person in the world?"

Bi Qianyan blurted out: "Of course the little demon is willing! But the article that Xiao demon is best at is also different from the Taoist priest... I really don't deserve it..."

Li Mi smiled and said, "It's not true. Who can be without confusion if people are not born to know it? If you don't follow the teacher, you will never understand it."

"This is an opportunity for fellow Taoists, but do you still don't understand?"

The pen monster was woken up by her words.

Yes, why do you always think about competing with Taoist priests? This is obviously a great opportunity to study and become a disciple!

It bowed with both hands: "The little demon pen is thousands of words, I wish to worship the Taoist priest. Please do not dislike it!"

Wu Qi then said slowly: "When you come to my school, you must know that you should not harm the heavens, you should not bully the weak, and you should not waste your practice. Do you understand?"

"The little demon must abide by it!"

"Since that's the case," Wu Qi nodded: "From now on, you will follow me to practice."
Chapter completed!