Dad: The Beginning Of The Game, The Female Emperor Brought Her Daughter To The Door To Force Marriag

Chapter 18 The Difu has Sage!

Just when the four little girls were chatting about the statue of Lin Xuan, all the literati stood up.

According to the rules of the literary world, everyone who participated in the literary discussion this time will bow down to the statue of Wenquxing.

The statue of Wenquxing, for everyone, is just like the tablet of Patriarch, noble and Sacred.

Among the ten thousand people, only Lin Xuan sat there with the children, and did not get up.

When everyone knelt down, he looked particularly abrupt.

However, no one feels wrong.

Lin Xuan is not a man of literary and Taoism, and his identity is prominent and noble.

If he doesn’t want to worship, no one can force it.

After everyone had finished their salutes, the Dao Discussion Conference was officially started.

In the early stage, this kind of discussion meeting was equivalent to the literary salon Lin Xuan had seen in his previous life.

It’s nothing more than some literati, exchanging experiences, admiring each other, and making all kinds of connections.

During this process, almost everyone of some status came to greet Lin Xuan.

Whether they were from the Canglong Continent of the Lower Realm or the Nine Heavens, they were very polite to Lin Xuan.

Some people even took advantage of the opportunity of giving Xuanzhu and their gifts to give Lin Xuan their own magic treasures.

Lin Xuan was also welcome, and accepted all these treasures.

Xuanzhu and the others liked it, and Lin Xuan gave them as toys on the spot.

Unconsciously, the highlight of the Dao Conference has begun!

I saw Jiang Jiubai and other ten great fighters walked to the statue of Wenquxing, and at the same time ran the real yuan, and said a mantra.

Phoo~

In an instant, the colorful holy light is endless.

Wen Quxing’s statue exploded with a terrifying Sage gas, and flew into the air automatically.

Not long after, the statue floated in the air.

The bottom of the statue was about a hundred feet above the ground, and a huge water curtain appeared.

“Daddy, what is that?” Xuanzhu asked curiously.

Lin Xuan said: “That is the literary sacred water curtain, as long as you write on it, you can measure someone’s literary talent.”

Xuanzhu nodded: “Much like the Spirit Stones we have encountered!”

The so-called Spirit Stones test is a kind of Spirit Stones that test Martial Dao’s talent.

Lin Xuan asked: “Then what level of talent are you all?”

He guessed that the own daughters are very talented.

Now that it’s said, let’s learn about their specific talents by the way.

Xuanzhu: “We are all heavenly!”

Xuanxi, Xuanhan, and Xuanyou nodded at the same time.

Lin Xuan sighed that these four baby girls were really evil.

The talent level, under normal circumstances, is divided into the fourth-level of heaven, earth, black and yellow, with the highest heaven level.

Moreover, talents can be continuously improved with age and experience.

Xuanzhu and the others are just over three years old, and they are already heavenly.

If this grows up a little bit, the future will be limitless!

“Daddy, will you go to the test later?” Xuanxi asked expectantly.

“Yeah, I really want to know how high Daddy’s literary talent is!” Xuan Han nodded.

Lin Xuan shook his head and smiled, “Father, forget it, this is a matter of their literary world, and Daddy is not interested.”

As far as he knows, the literary discussion takes place every five years.

The reason for testing literary talents is actually to select talents.

Whoever has a strong talent will be recognized by others.

Even a character like Jiang Jiubai, if his talent is suppressed by others, he can only retreat from his position as a literary master.

To put it bluntly, this is a screening, to find the best guide for the world.

According to Lin Xuan’s understanding, the level of Wendao talent is divided according to the color of the light that appears.

White, green, blue, red, purple, purple gold, colorful, increase in turn.

If anyone can test the colorful holy light, then he is a well-deserved “Wenqu Going Down to the World”.

If they get this honor, even Jiang Jiubai and the others will call him “Mr.”!

Unfortunately.

Regardless of Canglong Continent, or Nine Heavens fairyland.

In the past 100,000 years, there has never been a “Wenqu Going Down to Earth”.

Seeing that Lin Xuan didn’t want to participate in the test, Xuanzhu and the others immediately lost their interest.

If Dad goes to the test, he will definitely be the person with the best talent!

The little girls thought in silence.

Talking about it.

Jiang Jiubai was the first to come to the Wensheng Water Curtain.

He picked up a white brush, walked around the dragon, and wrote a few lines of big characters.

Phoo~

A purple light shot up into the sky from the water curtain.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of gold flashed in the purple.

Everyone was amazed when they saw it.

“Purple gold! Jiang Daru’s talent is already at the quasi-sage level!”

“It’s amazing! I haven’t seen you in five years, Jiang Daru has gone one step further!”

Jiang Jiubai’s complexion was overjoyed, and he said three thousand times below the sky. If he could reach the purple-gold level, he would be a quasi-sage.

When he arrives at the Realm, the quasi-sage, Jiang Jiubai will surely be able to live forever and become an idol for later generations of literati.

pity……

Not long after the golden light appeared, it suddenly dimmed.

In the end, there was only a purple ray, shining in front of everyone’s eyes.

“Oh! The strength is still not enough!”

Jiang Jiubai shook his head and sighed.

After so long and painstaking preparations, he wrote this article.

Unexpectedly, he still couldn’t get Wenquxing’s approval.

Everyone can’t help but sigh.

It was hard to witness the birth of a quasi-saint, but he didn’t expect to fail in the end.

Then, Shen Yakang and others also took the stage to test one by one.

Disappointingly, none of the top ten champions have made progress, all of them stayed in purple.

In other words, they can only be called Confucian scholars, not “quasi-sages.”

Next, including Shangguanjie and others, hundreds of people appeared in turn, and none of them could surpass Jiang Jiubai and them.

The remaining thousands of people were originally talented, and it was even impossible to achieve any miracles.

Jiang Jiubai glanced at the audience and sighed softly: “Writing and Taoist cultivation, the road ahead is difficult, it really is!”

Shen Yakang nodded in agreement: “It seems that we can only wait another five years to see if there is a quasi-sage in this world.”

Jiang Jiubai glanced at the people: “Then I will continue to work hard.”

Shen Yakang eyes reveal the color of determination: “It must be so!”

Seeing that it is getting late, this discussion conference is coming to an end.

Jiang Jiubai and others got up and came to Lin Xuan, saluting him one by one and saying goodbye.

Mu Youqing also came to Lin Xuan at this time, and said casually: “Cousin-in-law, your literary talent is so good, you can also try it!”

When she said this, Jiang Jiubai and others brightened their eyes.

Jiang Jiubai said, “Difu, you have a brilliant literary talent, so why don’t you try it!”

Lin Xuan shook his head and said, “I’m an outsider, there is no need.”

Shen Yakang shook his head and said, “The emperor should not see the outside. The literary skills are both internal and external. Anyone who has the ability can study the Tao. Why don’t you try?”

When they said that, Xuanzhu’s interest immediately rose.

The four little girls were entangled in Lin Xuan, wishing to carry him to the Wensheng Water Curtain.

Seeing that he couldn’t say goodbye, Lin Xuan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry and agreed: “Well, I will try.”

He thought of an inspirational sentence about the foundation of a literati, and wrote it down with a brush.

Self-cultivation, family harmony, country governance, peace of the world!

Nine words fell.

boom!

A colorful holy light burst forth.

The intense light concealed Lin Xuan’s crooked fonts, exploding with the majestic momentum of Sage facing the world.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jiubai and the others showed shock and excitement on their faces.

“Colorful Holy Light! This is Sage’s Light!”

“Does the Difu mean literary tunes?”

“Does this still use suspicion? The appearance of the colorful holy light means that the Difu has Sage’s capital!”