"Dare to ask this dear friend, why no one wrote the inscription on this Shenzong stele. Isn't it worth spreading to the world to get the merits of His Majesty's life?
The person Chen Fan faced was handsome and handsome, with soft eyebrows. He looked about the same age as Chen Fan, but his temperament was extraordinary. At first glance, he was rich or noble.
The most important thing is that this person's body is always exuding an indescribable breath.
Originally, Chen Fan hadn't felt this breath when he faced the prince Liang Siqi, or Chen Jingxuan.
Even Emperor Chen didn't have such extravagance.
If it weren't for asking about the Shenzong Monument now, Chen Fan would be afraid that he would really have a good chat with the person in front of him to see who is sacred.
After being questioned, the young man smiled at Chen Fan and said, "Xiongtai doesn't know anything about it. It's not that Tiandijiao refuses to write an inscription for Shenzong, but on this Shenzong monument, no one can write it!"
"Ok?"
Chen Fan glanced at each other suspiciously.
But I saw the noble monk nodded earnestly: "For decades, countless seniors and calligraphy and painting have come here and want to write articles for Shenzong, but the result is the same. No matter what you use to write the inscription, within an instant The text will disappear, nothing remains."
"Over time, few people mention the matter of the Shenzong no-character stele. Many years have passed. People who came here only relied on an empty stele to express their condolences. It is a pity in life."
After hearing the words, Chen Fan looked back at the Shenzong Monument, and then stared at the eyes of the monk in front of him.
"I wonder if this dear friend can try to write an inscription for Shenzong?"
As soon as he said this, Chen Fan was a temptation, but who knew that the noble monk had directly agreed to it, and even took out a short sword from his storage bag.
"Since my dear fellow has the courage to write articles, please use the little brother's dagger so that I can be dazzled."
After that, he handed the short sword into Chen Fan's hands without any explanation.
As for Chen Fan, he took a deep look at the other party, nodded slightly, and turned to the front of the Shenzong Monument.
He was wondering, what on earth would he write, summarizing his father’s deeds in his life, and what kind of inscription would be worthy of the emperor’s name?
Slowly closing his eyes, when the eyes of Cangruo Xingchen opened again, the light was superb!
Without hesitation, Chen Fan started to write the first word directly with the short sword of luck!
At the same time, a scene that frightened countless people took place, and the words written by Chen Fan on the monument of Shenzong did not dissipate, and remained on the monument intact!
Seeing this scene, the noble monk's pupils contracted, and his lips were slightly pursed, with a touch of clarity in his eyes.
In the same way, people who were originally around saw this situation, and they greeted them one after another, wanting to witness the inscription on the merits of one of the gods.
"call..."
After a long time, Chen Fan took the sword and stood, taking a sigh of strength. At the same time, everyone, including the noble monk, was shocked by the inscription for a long time.
What's more, tears filled their eyes directly, and they knelt on the ground with a splash.
The tears that Weng Yan had just stopped, burst the embankment again, and looked at Chen Fan. At this moment, he finally understood why no one else on the monument of Shenzong was allowed to write.
Because Shenzong has been waiting for his son!
Similarly, Chen Fan is also the only person in the world who can truly understand Shenzong and fully summarize his life!
"Set up a heart for the heaven and the earth, for the people's livelihood, for the sacred to continue to learn, for all ages, for peace!!!"
"Unfilial son, Fan, kowtow!"
In just twenty-two words, although it doesn't look many, the words are heavy!
At that time, Chen Xuanli gave up his life for the entire Kyushu Continent, the heavens and the earth, and the people of the world. Didn't he give Kyushu a bright future, Haiyan Heqing?
Isn't it just for everyone to have one, peace forever?
For so many years, no one can generalize Chen Xuanli's mentality, but Chen Fan.
Not only could he, but even his state of mind at this moment, he gradually merged with the father he had never met before!