Chapter 874
The sky is bright.
At the border of Dayan, many people have gathered on the broad flat land at the top of Giant Ape Peak.
Except for the large and small sects in Dayan.
Neighboring countries, sects from countries further away, and even some aristocratic families or shady cultivating forces also came after hearing the news.
A mere great flame cannot attract so many cultivators.
They mainly wanted to come and see the disciples of the top three Immortal Sects on this continent.
Maybe with luck, we can make some friends.
You might even encounter some good opportunities.
After all, the scene of the three major immortal sects gathering together is rare to see once in hundreds of years.
As for Dayan's fate, few people care.
I offended one of the three major Immortal Sects, Piaomiao Immortal Sect, and I heard that they killed many of their disciples without fear of death. The consequences can be imagined.
Therefore, when Bai Yishan's flying sword slowly landed, except for the sects in Dayan who came to greet him, other forces watched indifferently and did not approach.
In today's Great Yan, whoever touches it will be unlucky.
This time, the five major sects of Dayan all gathered here.
Taoist Yunshang, the master of Qingyun Temple, Ning Yuan, the abbot of Jinchan Temple, Luo Shang of Xianyun Pavilion, Zixia Fairy of Lingxiao Sect, and Ma Chenzi of Huashan Sect, all came in person with their masters.
The heads of other sect families also came with their people to cheer.
Although the opponent is a giant of the Immortal Sect, and Da Yan is undoubtedly trying to fight against the opponent, but as Da Yan people, they should come and help when Da Yan is in trouble.
It is worth mentioning.
Last time at the ancient ruins, Ma Chenzi and his disciple Lin Yuan of the Huashan Sect returned safely without any incident.
At this time, the most senior people from several major sects were chatting around Bai Yishan and Zhuang Zhiyan.
Then, he whispered again, asking about the status of the negotiations with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
The younger generation also gathered together to say hello and introduce each other.
This time when they came to the border, each sect, in addition to its senior leaders, also brought their best disciples with them, preparing them to come out and experience it for a long time.
Although this negotiation with Piaomiao Xianzong is full of crises, it is also a good opportunity for young disciples to broaden their horizons and grow.
Moreover, this is a major matter concerning the fate of the country.
As the young blood of Great Yan, they should naturally be aware of these crises and their responsibilities early on.
In this way, you will have more motivation to practice hard in the future.
No matter how resistant these sects were in the past, this time, everyone naturally stood firmly together.
As a great Yanren, when faced with foreign enemies, it is natural that both will be prosperous and suffer losses.
They must unite and fight for themselves and the country!
"Don't worry, Dean Bai. These small conflicts in our sect are not worth mentioning in the face of national events. This time it is about righteousness and fighting for the country. Although we are weak in strength, we all have a heart to defend the territory and the country." We came to the border this time with the determination to die for our country! As long as they dare to fight, we will definitely fight back! Even if we die, we will have the courage to do so and never betray the national interests. thing!"
"Amitabha, what Master Ma said is that if the other party goes too far, we cannot retreat. The national interest is above all else. We would rather live in pieces than in ruins!"
"When a common man is angry, his blood will be splashed even five steps away! What do we, the cultivators, have to fear? For the country and the people, we cannot back down!"
In front of Bai Yishan, the heads of the major sects in Dayan spoke with anger and shared the same hatred.
Bai Yishan nodded happily and persuaded in a gentle voice: "Bai admires everyone for being passionate and united to the outside world. But things may not have reached that point yet. Since the people from Penglai Xiandao and Jiutian Yaotai are here, we naturally want to Focus on peace talks and try to avoid bloodshed."
Then he sighed again: "After all, the other party is indeed too powerful."
At this time, a man wearing a gray Confucian robe suddenly walked out not far away. He said with a smile on his face: "Brother Bai, long time no see."
Bai Yishan took a look, his face was filled with surprise, and he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhu, I didn't expect you to come too."
The man in Confucian robes sighed and said, "There are only a handful of us Confucian and Taoist friends left. This time Brother Bai is in trouble, how can Zhu not come?"
Bai Yishan quickly thanked him and went over to talk.
At this time, two other men wearing Confucian robes and elegant temperament came over laughing.
The four of them were very happy to meet each other.
"Brother Zhang, when Bai left last time, you said you were polishing a good article. It should have been polished now, right? It just so happens that Brother Tang is here. Brother Zhang, please take it out and let me take a look."
"Haha, Brother Zhang is so confident, so he must be writing a really good article. If we can inspire the literary spirit in our bodies, my Confucianism and Taoism may be able to regain its vitality."
The middle-aged man named Zhang Wenruo waved his hands repeatedly and sighed: "I won't mention it anymore. I just finished writing that article a few days ago, so I tried it out with my literary spirit, but nothing happened. I'll read it again in the past two days. Once again, hey, it’s not as good as bullshit.”
Zhu Tingyuan smiled and said: "If Wen Ruo said this, we will be even more curious. We really want to see how nonsense it is, so please take it out quickly."
Zhang Wenruo quickly refused: "No, no, it's too embarrassing."
Then he quickly looked at Bai Yishan and said, "I heard that Brother Bai wrote several exquisite poems, and they are all full of literary spirit."
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tingyuan and another middle-aged man named Tang Yan's eyes lit up: "Seriously?"
Bai Yishan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm ashamed. I do have a few poems there, and they are indeed very exquisite. Unfortunately, they are not written by me, but by the talented scholar of Dayan."
"Oh?"
The three of them were even more surprised and curious when they heard it.
Zhu Tingyuan said, "The poems that can be praised by Brother Bai must be very exquisite. Read them quickly."
At this time, a white light suddenly flew from the distant sky.
In the blink of an eye, it was close.
Then, the white light disappeared, and a silver-haired woman wearing a skirt appeared.
"It's the Fairy Lianxue of Jiutian Yaotai!"
Someone immediately recognized the identity of this woman.
"Hey, why did she come here alone?"
"I heard that she is the only fairy who practices Confucianism and Taoism in Jiutian Yaotai, and her status in the sect is also quite special."
Everyone whispered.
Bai Yishan and others hurriedly bowed and greeted.
Fairy Lianxue, in a fluttering white dress, landed in front of several people. She looked beautiful and only in her twenties, but her deep eyes showed the traces of time.
She smiled and greeted several people.
The atmosphere that was just relaxed and casual suddenly became a little restrained because of her arrival.
The four middle-aged men with elegant and gentle manners were a little uncomfortable at this moment.
With a woman present, some words cannot be said casually.
Moreover, this woman is amazingly talented, noble, and from Jiutian Yaotai. Moreover, several people had pursued her at the beginning, but she was rejected by them...
So, how can it not be awkward?
"I haven't seen you for many years. Fairy Lianxue is still as charming as ever and looks younger."
"Hey, we all look older and older, but the fairy looks younger and younger."
Several people greeted each other stiffly, not knowing what to say.
Fairy Lianxue had a warm smile on her face, making people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze. She said softly, "What were you brothers talking about just now? You all looked very excited."
Then they remembered the business.
Zhu Tingyuan said quickly: "Brother Bai has some good poems, and he is about to read them to us."
"Oh?"
Fairy Lianxue looked at the middle-aged man with gray hair in front of her with her bright eyes, and smiled softly: "Did Dean Bai write a good poem again? It's a coincidence that I came here today."
Bai Yishan said awkwardly: "It was not written by Bai, but by the talented scholar of Dayan. Bai just thought it was good, so we just talked about it."
Fairy Lianxue's eyes moved, and said: "Since even Dean Bai thinks it is good, it must be a good poem. Dean Bai might as well read it out for us to appreciate?"
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Bai Yishan nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "I will read a poem first, which is my favorite. This poem is heroic and free and easy, with unique ideas and unconventional styles. When I first heard it, I was also shaken and amazed."
After saying that, he first cast a spell to isolate the surrounding noise and the sounds inside and outside. Then he narrowed his eyes and read aloud: "When will the bright moon appear? Ask the blue sky with wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky..."
When this sentence came out, the four people were shocked!
The smile on Fairy Lianxue's face froze, and she immediately held her breath.
"I want to ride the wind and go back, but I am afraid that the jade buildings are too cold up there. Dancing with my shadow, it's not like being in the human world..."
The four contemporary scholars were all shocked at this moment, and the literary energy in their bodies could hardly be suppressed.
"...People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has always been difficult to achieve. I wish you a long life, and we can share the beauty of the moon together even though we are thousands of miles apart..."
When Bai Yishan finished reading the last paragraph, the four of them froze in place, silent and silent, as if they had turned into wooden sculptures.
And in the depths of their eyes, there were golden words floating and flowing.
After a while,
Fairy Lianxue was the first to come to her senses, her voice trembling: "This poem... Dean Bai, who wrote this poem? Can it resonate with the literary spirit of heaven and earth?"
Zhang Wenruo exclaimed: "Such a divine poem can definitely resonate with the literary spirit of heaven and earth, and even cause greater phenomena."
Bai Yishan sighed bitterly and said: "It's a pity that it was born in my Great Yan. There is no literary spirit of heaven and earth in my Great Yan. Besides, the author of this poem is not a Confucianist."
When these words came out, several people looked at him in astonishment.
Zhu Tingyuan immediately said: "How can such a Confucian genius be wasted? Didn't Brother Bai fight for it?"
Bai Yishan smiled bitterly and said: "When Bai heard this poem, I wanted to accept that young man as a disciple, but..."
"But what?"
The four looked at him in confusion.
Bai Yishan sighed and said: "The other party is actually a martial arts genius, or even a soul genius, so Bai has little strength, so there is no way he would be embarrassed to accept him as his disciple. My great Yan literary luck has long been exhausted, if Bai forces him to Wouldn't it harm him if he changed to Confucianism? Bai can't do this kind of thing."
When the four people heard this, they all sighed.
"What a pity, what a pity..."
"The world is short of literary luck and weak in culture. What can I do..."
At this time, Fairy Lianxue suddenly asked again: "Dean Bai, did that young man only compose this one song?"
Bai Yishan said: "Not only that, but there are a few more, all of which are excellent works. At least Bai thinks they are all peerless treasures."
"oh?"
As soon as these words came out, the four people's hearts were shocked and they immediately became excited.
"Brother Bai, read quickly! Read quickly!"
Even Fairy Lianxue couldn't help but urge: "Dean Bai, read it quickly."
Bai Yishan glanced at her and then said: "Then Bai will read another poem. The tone of this poem is generous and tragic, and it has endless meaning. It is breathtaking and amazing to read."
After that, he regained his momentum and read aloud: "The rolling waters of the Yangtze River pass eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success or failure, are all gone. The green mountains are still there, and the sunsets are red several times..."
As soon as this sentence came out, the Wen Qi in several people's bodies seemed to suddenly roar, and their souls were shaken.
Bai Yishan's voice was so close yet seemed so far away.
Each word, each word, seemed to have a mysterious power that made their whole souls tremble.
What is rushing away seems not to be the rolling water of the Yangtze River, but the ruthless history.
History rises and falls, life rises and falls.
Deep in their hearts, there seemed to be sighs of vicissitudes of life, and in the sighs, there seemed to be something searching for the eternal value of life...
Bai Yishan had already finished reciting, but the souls and consciousness of several people had no idea where they were drifting.
It seems that I have been floating in the rolling river of history, following the rushing river and watching the ups and downs of history and life...
Several people stayed in place, motionless.
There was also a certain resonance deep in Bai Yishan's heart.
In fact, he had selfish motives in reciting these poems.
That young man is His Majesty's husband, so he will definitely fight for Dayan. Moreover, he seems to have a very good relationship with the Yue Yao girl, and he will definitely not watch the other person being taken away by the people of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
Therefore, he must offend the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
The entire Great Yan may also form a deadly feud with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, or in other words, it has already formed.
So, this poem is very important at this time.
He hoped that these Confucian and Taoist friends would value this young man because of these poems, and he also held a glimmer of hope that Fairy Lianxue from Jiutian Yaotai would be attracted to the young man.
If Fairy Lianxue is interested in talents, she will naturally speak for them during the negotiations later.
The words of Fairy Jiutian Yaotai hold great weight.
Even a large sect like the Piaomiao Immortal Sect would never dare to ignore it.
As long as she protects the boy, things will turn around.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the four of them again and said, "That boy's poems are more than just these two. If you still want to hear them, Bai will read them one by one."
As soon as these words came out, the four people couldn't wait to say: "Read it, read it quickly!"
"Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, I am lonely and without a master..."
"Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them as if they were idle..."
"Xianyun makes tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and silver men are far away in darkness..."
"The bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is at this moment together..."
Fairy Lianxue's body was already trembling slightly, her eyes were shining with disbelief.
The other three people also stopped breathing and were shocked.
The literary energy in several people's bodies was like a tidal wave, surging and agitating endlessly.
Of course, Bai Yishan still left one song unread.
Because he relied on that poem to make a breakthrough, and that poem has become his new skill.
When the poem came out of the young man's mouth for the first time, he happened to be present at the time and absorbed all the literary spirit and rhyme in it.
After listening, he immediately went back to retreat, breaking through the bottleneck and greatly increasing his strength.
And he just came out of seclusion some time ago.
After he came out of seclusion, he learned that the young man had become the queen's husband, and his martial arts cultivation and soul cultivation had further improved.
Therefore, he did not bother even more.
He originally didn't want to expose the other party's peerless talent and let the other party develop silently in Dayan, but now, he had to expose it.
Of course, what he exposed was only his literary talent.
The people in front of me are the few remaining achievements of Confucianism and Taoism. I believe that after listening to these poems, they will immediately understand how important that young man is to the dying Confucianism and Taoism.
"Brother Bai! Is that young man here?"
Zhang Wenruo asked with excitement on his face.
Several other people were also excited.
Fairy Lianxue's eyes sparkled and she said directly: "With him, our Confucianism and Taoism may... be revived!"
Seeing this, Bai Yishan smiled bitterly and sighed: "That young man may not be able to protect himself this time."
As soon as these words came out, the four of them were stunned.
Tang Yanyan immediately said in a deep voice: "Brother Bai, what do you mean by this?"
Zhu Tingyuan couldn't help but urge: "Brother Bai, if you have something to say, just say it, don't keep me appetizing!"
Bai Yishan could only sigh and said: "That young man is my most loyal minister, Queen Dayan. He came to the border to negotiate this time with the determination to die."
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