Lanke Chess Edge

Chapter 928: Immortal, literary saint, novelist

"It's really a fault that I didn't come back often. I don't want to come back this time. Master Yin has already resigned and refocused on the way of education."

Ji Yuan brought Wang Li back while approaching, and Yin Zhaoxian's footsteps also accelerated again and again and came to Ji Yuan.

"This is what Yin is fond of. He is a lot of age, and it is not appropriate to leave the government... By the way, who is this?"

Wang Li hurriedly stepped forward and replied as calmly as possible.

"Under Wang Li, I like to write about the wonders of the world, and I am also good at speaking. I have long admired the name of Wensheng, and finally I have the fate to take it and see it!"

When Wang Li spoke, the president gave a big gift. People all over the world regarded Yin Zhaoxian as a sage teacher, enough to deserve this gift. Yin Zhaoxian also stood firm and accepted it, and laughed.

"It turned out to be Mr. Wang, a novelist, and Yin has long admired his name. In fact, Yin and Mr. Wang met in the early years. If the old man's memory is not wrong, when Emperor Hongwu did not inherit the throne, the New Year's banquet was held. On, the late emperor asked Mr. Wang to speak the book."

Wang Li was flattered, but he still had a fresh memory, but he said it himself, if Yin Zhaoxian forgot, there would be an embarrassment of creating a relationship out of nothing.

"It's true, it's true, I didn't expect Duke Yin to remember Wang!"

"Mr. Wang's talent is outstanding, impressive, and has a high reputation in Kyoto. How could Yin Mou forget it."

Ji Yuan quickly spoke up.

"Okay, okay, you two don't have to compliment each other, Master Yin, Jimou brought Mr. Wang here this time. Of course, he has something important to do, but is there a suitable quiet room?"

"Of course there are, you two, please come with me!"

Yin Zhaoxian was in a good mood, and he stretched out his hand to invite Ji Yuan and Wang Li to one direction, which was his small courtyard in Haoran Academy.

The three of them left chatting and laughing, and even Wang Li lost his initial prudence, while Ji Yuan chatted with Yin Zhaoxian and talked about the past years away, while paying attention to the scenery of Haoran Academy, and at the same time, he was also worried. thoughtful.

'Is everyone in the novel Wang Li...'

In Haoran Academy, some students and their masters saw this scene, and they were so shocked that they were all guessing who the two gentlemen came to visit, and how could the dean treat the dean with such courtesy, and be able to chat and laugh with the dean.

You must know that even if it is a high-ranking member of the court and some immortal masters in the court, very few people can talk to the dean like this. Yes, even the immortals who reside in Dazhen, few people can talk to Yin Zhaoxian without pressure. When facing Yin Zhaoxian, there is even a feeling of facing the senior who is the supreme Taoist.

Haoran Academy does not have many pavilions and pavilions designed to look good. In addition to the small bookstore, it is the school for students, and there are also some small courtyards and dormitories. However, the entire academy has no shortage of lakes or flowers and trees. The overall layout Very atmospheric.

Seeing all the way, both Ji Yuan and Wang Li were secretly admiring, and Yin Zhaoxian, as the dean of the academy, lived in the same place as other masters. Plum orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.

Originally, he had to go inside the house, but Ji Yuan pointed to the stone table in the courtyard with cobblestones, ready to talk outside.

"Today is beautiful, let's talk about things in this courtyard."

Next to the stone table is a plum tree. This scene somewhat reminded Ji Yuan of the Ju'an Pavilion in Ning'an County, his hometown, and Yin Zhaoxian seemed to feel the same way.

The three sat down, and Ji Yuan went straight to the point.

"Today, Ji came to ask Master Yin and Mr. Wang for help. To be honest, this matter has a lot to do with it. Once it starts, there is no possibility of going back!"

Wang Li thought for a while, glanced at Yin Zhao successively, and then said.

"Dare to ask Mr. Ji, how big is the connection to this matter?"

Wang Li knew that Mr. Ji was an expert, even among immortals, he should be considered quite powerful. If he could say that, would he be out of the mundane level?

Ji Yuan fixed her eyes on Yin Zhaoxian and Wang Li, and spoke lightly.

"It is related to the way of heaven and earth, it is related to the order of yin and yang, it is related to the creation of qi, and it is related to all living beings in the world. If it can survive, today’s events will change the cycle of heaven for thousands of years, 10,000 years, and 10,000 years!”

Both Wang Li and Yin Zhaoxian were shocked. They thought that Mr. Ji's matter was a big deal, and that it might exceed their guesses, but it was too exaggerated.

Even Yin Zhaoxian said something subconsciously with a dazed expression.

"Isn't this a matter of heaven?"

Ji Yuan smiled and replied slowly after a while.

"To do this is to do the things of heaven. Master Yin said that, it can't be wrong!"

...

"Boom rumble... rumble rumble..."

The sound of thunder sounded over Gyeonggi, causing some people to look up at the sky, but the sky was cloudless and clear, and thunder was thundering without clouds.

In the Shuifu Dragon Palace under the Tongtian River, an old Chi dragon resting in the dragon cave and the dragon girl Ying Ruoli, who was practicing in his own room, raised their heads at this moment.

There is no spirit of water wood gathered in the sky, but why is there thunder, and the thunder is not heard at first, but the fine product faintly shakes the heart, making the body of the real dragon feel a little numb.

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The old dragon's huge amber eyes looked at the top of his head at this moment, as if he could see the sky through the dragon cave rock wall and the restriction. After waiting for a long time, he lowered his head, slowly closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened.

"Could it be, Ji Yuan is back?"

For some reason, Lao Long has this strange feeling. After being friends with Jiyuan for a long time, he always feels that some special things are related to Jiyuan.

In the front of the Dragon Palace, the dragon girl had already stood up from the futon in the quiet room, opened the door and walked outside, also looking up at the sky.

Ying Ruoli could see the waves swaying on the water surface above, and she seemed to be able to feel the breath of the sky. Her smart eyes were thoughtful, and she did not know when a folding fan appeared in her hand." "Shu~", the folding fan opened, and a faint fragrance emanated from the dragon girl's hand.

Compared with his father, the dragon girl who led the water clan to open up the barren sea these years is more sensitive to the sound of thunder. There is a special feeling contained in the sound of thunder. It seems that this sound affects not the situation but the way of heaven and earth.

...

In the Haoran Academy, in Yin Zhaoxian's small courtyard, following the story of Ji Yuan, Yin Zhaoxian and Wang Li were both in shock, but both were very human. Yin Zhaoxian was already thinking about the impact of this matter, from people all over the world to The respective reactions of monsters and monsters.

And Wang Li also thought of the reactions of all beings in the world, but he had already depicted the scene that Ji Yuan was talking about in his mind, the Taotao Yellow Spring Water, the secluded Yellow Spring Road, and the most important thing that Mr. Ji only mentioned roughly. , the possible way of reincarnation.

When Ji Yuan was talking about reshaping the order of the underworld, it was only Yin Zhaoxian who occasionally asked questions and discussed with Ji Yuan, while Wang Li was completely immersed in his own imagination. Until Ji Yuan and Yin Zhaoxian did not speak for a while, Wang Li was still blurred. .

Wang Li's reaction also attracted the attention of Ji Yuan and Yin Zhaoxian.

"Mr. Wang~lightnovelpub.net~ do you have any thoughts?"

When Ji Yuan asked this question, Wang Li was slightly shocked and looked at Ji Yuan with a dazed look in his eyes.

"Mr. Ji, is the way of reincarnation really feasible?"

Seeing that Wang Li was so concerned, Ji Yuan thought about it and answered cautiously.

"It's only a preliminary touch of the context, but Ji believes that this path can be expected in the future, and it will be the most critical part in the future. It's just that there is no need to focus too much on it now.

Wang Li was a little dazed.

"If, if this way can be accomplished, is there a chance for gods and ghosts to regain their own body?"

Ji Yuan seemed to understand something, nodded and replied.

"Naturally, yes, this way is not an evil way of taking home and the like, and it is not a false way. After rebirth, everything will be restarted from scratch, which is a brand new opportunity..."

As he spoke, Ji Yuan paused and looked at Wang Li and said seriously.

"Zhang Rui can do it too!"

Wang Li was caught in the middle of the matter by Ji Yuan's words, and his face suddenly became embarrassed.

"Mr.'s wish is really unpredictable and miraculous. If Wang's novel, the subtle way, can be involved in it, and help Wen Sheng and Mr. Ji, it will also be an honor. Thinking of my life's ambition, if it is really wonderful, the writing is beautiful and the words are bright. It is also a wonderful thing to write the story alive and tell the novel to the truth, maybe someone will remember me Wang Li thousands of years from now! Hey, wonderful!"

Yin Zhaoxian has been stroking his beard and pondering, and now looks at Wang Li and sighs with emotion.

"This is not trivial, Mr. Wang, you and I will both leave a name in the history, but the name left may not necessarily be due to today's events."

"Mr. Wang, do you have any ideas? When can I start writing?"

Ji Yuan asked such a question, Wang Li's eyes were full of light, and he was confident.

"It won't be long before Wang Li has a draft in his stomach, and he can start writing now!"