"I use idle books to become a saint (!
Sima Lie's voice trembled a little. What he just felt was clearly the power of the years that their historians only possessed.
Hearing Sima Lie's shout, everyone turned their attention to the "Drawing Old Man".
If there is anything that is the most irresistible attack in the world, it must be the years.
Even Confucius once sighed: The deceased are so fickle, they do not give up day and night.
Liu Wenzong used the meaning of Tianwei and winter as his murderous intention, and endowed "Diaosou Tu" with unparalleled attack and killing power, but it was finally cracked by the barbarian gods with the method of "blood into the setting sun, melting ice and snow, and turning winter into autumn".
But what if it was the power of time?
In addition to hard resistance, there is almost no solution!
This is also the reason why historians have a detached position in Confucianism.
In terms of killing, the historian should be ranked first!
Among the treasures of today's Confucianism, the first choice is the "Spring and Autumn Period" written by Kong Sheng himself, and in the top ten, the "Historical Records" and "Zizhi Tongjian" of the Sima family can also be listed among them. The preciousness of Shi Jiawenbao is evident.
If the previous "Fishing Old Man" was only a medium-grade semi-holy treasure, now it seems to be a first-class treasure.
Everyone looked at Chen Luo, but Chen Luo seemed to be in shock at this time, a little stunned, and didn't know what he was thinking. Everyone looked at Yan Tianbing again.
After all, according to the Yan family, as long as someone completes the "Diaosou Tutu" and can restore their half-sacred power, they will give it as a gift.
After all, the Yan family is also a semi-holy family. Although Yan Sheng died, he left behind a lot of semi-holy paintings, some of which can be nurtured into new semi-holy literary treasures. Therefore, it is still within the acceptable scope to give up a copy of the "Fishing Old Man".
However, what if it is a semi-sacred literary treasure of the historian?
Many of the great scholars present were born from aristocratic families. They imagined that if they moved to another place, most of their ideas would compensate Chen Luo with other treasures, and at most maintain the same shared state as the Liu family before.
Maybe people in the world will have some criticisms, but compared to a semi-sacred literary treasure of a historian, it is not enough to mention.
Yan Tianbing didn't pay attention to everyone's eyes at this time, his eyes stared straight at one person and one shadow on the picture, and after a while, he came back to his senses, saluted Chen Luo deeply, and said: "Yan Tianbing represents my Yan family, Thank you Wan Anbo for the last wish of his family's ancestors."
Immediately, Yan Tianbing waved his hand, and the "Fishing Old Man Picture" rolled up, and the semi-sacred coercion emanating from it was instantly drawn into the scroll, and no longer leaked a single bit.
Yan Tianbing held the scroll in both hands and handed it to Chen Luo.
"The Picture of Fishing Old Man, from now on, is owned by the Chen family!"
Only then did Chen Luo react, and just as he was about to stretch out his hand to take the "Fishing Old Man Picture", a loud shout suddenly came out—
"No!"
Chen Luo paused for a moment and looked at the reputation, it was the great scholar who knew the night.
Lin Zhiye got up from the seat and walked in front of Yan Tianbing: "Tianbing, I have been with you for many years, and today I must be a critical friend again!"
"This "Diaosou Tu" is now a treasure of the historians. At least if the great Confucian holds it, it can play its role. If you give it to Chen Luo, he will not be able to motivate it. What is the benefit to this world and this human race?"
"Senior Yan Sheng and Liu Wenzong died at the hands of the barbarians, so this picture should be handed over to the people who fought against the barbarians in the north, and let them use this treasure to kill the barbarians. Now this picture has the power of time, if it can kill the barbarians A barbarian emperor, or even a barbarian god, is also avenging for Senior Yan Sheng and Liu Wenzong!"
"I don't think it's better to compensate Chen Luo with those other treasures."
After finishing speaking, Lin Zhiye looked at Chen Luo again, with a condescending attitude, and said lightly: "Yan Sheng is a sage of my human race, you wrote a poem and restored "Diaosou Tu", you have made a contribution to the human race. "
"Nowadays, "Diaosou Tu" has reached a higher level, and it should be in the hands of more suitable people. Although you are young, you should also understand the righteousness of the world. I heard you once said, 'The great man is the one who serves the country and the people' , then this matter is decided!"
Listening to Lin Zhiye's words, with the exception of a few Confucian scholars who nodded slightly, most of them had anger in their eyes. This Lin Zhiye came up to talk about the world, the human race, and oppressed people with righteousness. Then he seized the blood feud between Yan Sheng and Liu Wenzong, forced Yan Tianbing, and finally blocked Chen Luo's mouth with Chen Luo's words, so that he would not Good rejection.
It happens that this matter is the family background of the Yan family, and it is not easy for everyone to interrupt.
Chen Luo looked at Lin Zhiye suspiciously and asked, "Are you..."
"Old man Yuezhou Lin Zhiye."
"Oh, I thought you were Yan Zhiye or Liu Zhiye!" Chen Luo muttered.
Lin Zhiye frowned and said, "This old man and Brother Yan have known each other thirty years ago. Today is a big deal, so it is natural to be a true friend of Brother Yan! Chen Luo, are you unwilling to propose this old man?"
Chen Luo glanced at Lin Zhiye, ignored him, and looked directly at Yan Tianbing: "Yan family master, what do you mean?"
Yan Tianbing shook his head slightly: "People don't stand without trust, and the family is like that. From the moment Wan Anbo wrote the verse, this "Diaosou Tu" has belonged to Wan Anbo."
After finishing speaking, Yan Tianbing handed the "Diaosou Tu" to Chen Luo, and then bowed to Lin Zhiye: "Brother Zhiye, it doesn't matter whether you give it or not. This "Diaosou Tu" It already belongs to Wan Anbo, how to deal with it depends on Wan Anbo's meaning."
When Lin Zhiye heard Yan Tianbing's answer, his face was red and blue, but he still refused to give up. He naturally knew the relationship between Chen Luo and the Fang family from the letter he received from Fang Huaji. This historical treasure must never fall into the hands of Chen Luo.
If Chen Luo handed this treasure to Bamboo Sage, or any of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, the other party's family would pose a huge threat.
So, he absolutely wants to stop this from happening.
Lin Zhiye looked at Chen Luo and said, "Chen Luo, if you are as profound and righteous as you said, you should donate the "Diaosou Tu" so that it can make a contribution to my human race, not follow you Buried."
"If you do this, I, Lin Zhiye, admire you as a gentleman!"
Chen Luo snorted softly.
"Your Excellency, in my hometown, there is a woman who lives by the river and carries a basket of fish to the street to sell every day. Someone advised her to raise a donkey to travel, but she refused. Do you know why?"
Lin Zhiye wondered why Chen Luo suddenly mentioned this question, but still said, "Why?"
"There is no grass by the river, and no donkeys are raised!"
Chen Luo took it
"Pfft!" Suddenly a great Confucian couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.
Lin Zhiye's face flushed red: "You bastard! You have insulted the Great Confucianism, do you still have the upper and lower ranks. Today, I will wait for Zhu Sheng to teach you a good lesson!"
As he said that, Lin Zhiye suddenly stretched out a hand and hit Chen Luo. Because the two stood too close, even Yan Tianbing didn't react, Sima Lie shouted: "Lin Zhiye, you dare!"
Chen Luo never imagined that this Lin Zhiye would actually dare to attack himself, and the red dust energy from the 300 acupoints all over his body suddenly burst out, blocking Lin Zhiye's righteousness in an instant.
Just when Chen Luo was about to take advantage of the situation to push away, suddenly all the red dust that burst out of Chen Luo was absorbed by the "Diaosou Tu", the "Diaosou Tu" automatically opened, and a fishing line seemed to appear out of thin air and landed on it. On Lin Zhiye's wrist, before Lin Zhiye could react, the fishing line was wrapped around Lin Zhiye's hand a few times, and then it was fixed by the hook. The fishing line was suddenly retracted, and everyone saw Lin Zhiye. Ye was pulled by the fishing line, and was directly pulled into the "Fishing Old Man".
This sudden change made everyone's complexion change, especially Chen Luo, who was also suddenly shocked——
The red dust energy of the three hundred acupoints has been sucked out!
At this time, everyone looked at the "Fishing Old Man", and saw that the fishing old man had already raised a premonition on the way, and a fish was struggling back and forth on the fishing rod.
It's just that the fish gave the impression that it was Lin Zhiye.
I saw that Lin Yu struggled for a moment, finally broke the fishing line, fell into the river, and then moved towards the origin outside the painting. In the blink of an eye, the fish flew out of the "Fishing Old Man", and re-formed Lin Zhiye's appearance in mid-air, but at this time Lin Zhiye's face was haggard and his hair was gray. The middle-aged man was completely different, as if he was an old man entering his twilight years.
"It really is the power of time!" Sima Lie's eyes lit up, he didn't care about Lin Zhiye's feelings, he explained loudly, "This "Diaosou Tu" trapped the enemy on the way and wasted away with the power of time. Look at Lin Daru's condition , In this short moment, it seems to have consumed a lifespan!"
"Hey—" Everyone gasped.
The life essence of a great scholar, Dingtian's righteous state of mind is only one hundred and eighty years old, and he is only three years old. Even if he takes treasures, he will not exceed two hundred and forty years old at most.
That Lin Zhiye, who had just entered the gate of the third-class object realm, was estimated to be two Jiazi of life essence, and he had just consumed one in a while?
According to his age, if he can't be promoted or there is no life-extending treasure, wouldn't he have less than ten years to live?
How brutal!
At this time, Lin Zhiye naturally also felt his own situation, and his fear turned into incomparable anger, pointing at Chen Luo: "You...you are so vicious, I will go to Wenchang Pavilion to sue you, and sue you for unprovoked murder of the great Confucian of the human race! "
"No, no, it has nothing to do with Wan Anbo." Sima Lie walked over to Chen Luo at this time, looked at Lin Zhiye, and said, "Look carefully at this picture of "The Fishing Old Man"."
Everyone looked at the "Old Man of Fishing" and saw a beautiful face sticking out of the cabin on the boat.
It is the woman who painted the soul in the previous "Spring Boudoir".
Yan Tianbing suddenly realized and explained: "It was the painting soul that sensed that the owner was in trouble, and entered the "Drawing Old Man Picture", awakened the fishing old man, and then started the "Fishing Old Man Tu"!"
At this time, Leng Bingbing came out and said: "Wenchang Pavilion has long been concluded, and the active attack by the spirits' early warning belongs to the defense category."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Chen Luo: "However, Wan Anbo, although Lin Daru attacked first and took the main responsibility, but you used the semi-sacred Wenbao as a defense, it is really too defensive!"
"According to the law, you have to apologize!"
"I'm sorry!" Chen Luo hurriedly bowed to Lin Zhiye!
Lin Zhiye couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood any longer, so he spit it out, his feet softened, and he slumped on the ground.
Yan Tianbing was shocked, and quickly called his servants to carry Lin Zhiye out. He also specially instructed that Lin Daru must be prudent and not overturn Lin Zhiye now that he is old and frail.
Lin Zhiye spit out another mouthful of blood when he heard the words, but he didn't have the strength to spit it out, and spit out his entire chest!
Seeing Lin Zhiye being carried away, Qi Kexiu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, walked quietly to Leng Hanbing, put the Wenbao pen in his hand into Leng Bing's hand, and left quietly without saying a word. .
"Wan Anbo." Yan Tianbing rolled up the "Diaosou Tu" again, handed it to Chen Luo, and said through voice transmission, "Now you are unable to breed the "Diaosou Tu", so every time you use the "Diaosou Tu" Save your energy on your own.”
Chen Luo nodded, understanding that this was Yan Tianbing admonishing himself not to use "Diaosou Tu" as a routine method, and quickly said something.
It's normal, the big move has to wait for the CD!
At this moment, Sima Lie suddenly moved to Chen Luo's side, and said, "Wan Anbo, this old man is confused, please ask Wan Anbo to explain!"
Chen Luo knew that Mr. Sima helped him a lot, so he naturally said politely: "Sir, please tell me, Luo Zhi has everything to say."
Sima Lie nodded and said, "When the poem titled "Diaosou Tu" was completed, the old man noticed that Wan Anbo also had a power of time emitting in his body, but it was also covered up by the power of "Diaosou Tu"~www .novelhall.com~ I wonder how Amber Wan did it?"
Chen Luo was startled and looked at Sima Lie again.
This old gentleman, his eyes are so poisonous, he actually saw it.
That's right!
At that time, after I wrote "Linjiang Immortal: Rolling Waters of the Yangtze River in the East", I was naturally not surprised by "Fishing Old Man"! Just because there was news in his dream flower forest, he temporarily went into the dream flower forest in a trance.
As soon as he entered the flower forest, he saw—
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