Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King Chapter 678: Cultivated dog


A genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Su Yu’s mouth evokes an arc, "Who stipulates that the dog can’t perceive it?"

"Hahaha, hahaha..." Zikong raised his head and laughed, mocking Su Yu's ignorance, "What a fool! Ask everyone here, who believes a dog can understand? I don't even know a big word. !"

After laughing for a while, Zikong gradually calmed down, as if he had seen everything through, and said loudly: "You are so maverick, but you just want to attract the attention of the masters and grandiose!"

Su Yu had to admire his brain power, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said calmly: "Forget it, you are right."

"Hahaha, how about it? I'm speechless!" Zikong was very proud and showed his face in front of the masters.

"Since there is no rule not to let me in, then you are not qualified to stop me." After Su Yu finished speaking, he was ready to continue walking inside.

He has already collected a lot of martial arts, and his attributes have increased a lot.

"Stop!" Zikong screamed again. At this time, his momentum was soaring, and he was willing to retreat, "You can enter, but this dog can't enter!"

Next, he looked at the masters with an earnest voice, "Master, letting this dog observe the stone wall of the Confucian scholar is an insult to the Confucian, please allow the disciples to stop it."

Those masters didn't speak, but they acquiesced.

Master Lu showed a look of embarrassment, then hesitated for a moment, stood up, looked at Su Yu, "Little friend Su, this dog might as well be with me, you can go in and observe by yourself."

"Bring a dog to understand Shi Pik's poems, but he can't figure it out."

"Cut, that guy doesn't have any other skills, so he can just boast and pretend..."

"A strange flower is a strange flower after all. If I want to say it, he should be driven out directly. He can't realize anything anyway."

……

Everyone looked at this place, sneered, waiting to see Su Yu's joke.

Let you pretend to be forced, pretend to be too much!

"Wow!"

Maomao finally couldn't help it anymore and screamed.

Uncle can bear, aunt can bear, this baby can't bear it!

Huh?

Everyone's eyes narrowed, watching Maomao slowly lift up his dog's paw.

What does this dog want to do? Everyone showed interest in one after another.

However, Maomao's claws fell to the ground, and then he began to draw slowly on the ground.

His eyes follow the dog's paws to the lines on the ground, and everyone's complexion is stiff at the same time.

The pupils shrank suddenly, revealing an unbelievable look.

This...No way! ?

Really?

Even the masters who were sitting upright couldn't help but stand up, looking surprised.

This line is clearly writing!

The dog's paw waved, and soon wrote a poem——

Mountain, hurry up and not saddle. Shocked, looking back, three feet three feet away from the sky.

Boom!

Everyone’s complexion changed drastically, and I just felt that the original picture of the mountain came alive in an instant, as if standing on the top of the mountain, raising your hand to touch the sky, there was stillness in movement, and a sense of heroism in my heart suddenly Feelings.

The writing of this verse actually made the picture on the stone wall resonate and began to shake.

However, the dog's paw has not stopped, and it continues to wave.

Mountains, overwhelmingly overwhelming. Pentium is anxious, ten thousand horses fight still vigorously.

This sentence, born out of nothing, immediately complicates the original simple picture, and the scene suddenly becomes magnificent. Standing on the mountain, there are endless war horses roaring at the foot, fighting constantly, making people rush to blood.

"A good poem! What a heroic sentence!" Those masters stared at the sentence, their whole bodies trembling.

However, the dog's paw did not stop!

Mountain, pierced the blue sky and remained undamaged. Heaven wants to fall, relying on it.

Boom!

This last sentence made their souls tremble even more. The masters even had tears in their eyes and their lips trembling with excitement.

Cangshan is like a sword, piercing the blue sky, and the sky will fall, but it depends on Cangshan to lift it!

The magnificent aura, piercing the soul of a person, makes the cells of the whole body beat frantically, and the pores are relaxed.

"Good poem, good poem!"

"These three lines of poems perfectly write out the artistic conception of this picture, quatrains, quatrains!"

Too...too awesome!

Everyone was stunned, looking at Maomao in a daze, with his mouth wide open and unable to say a word at all. This completely subverted their cognition.

Along with the completion of these three poems, white Confucianism and Taoism began to rise from the stone wall. These auras gushing out crazily, enveloping Mao Mao in them, bringing the Confucianism and Taoism to everyone. Heart trembling for it.

Boom!

Those Confucianism and Taoism slowly condensed into a giant mountain in the void, pressing against Zikong.

If you dare to target this baby, you must be prepared to endure this baby's anger!

This huge mountain has the artistic conception of that painting, so powerful, and Zikong's complexion has changed greatly before it gets closer, his fingers stretched out, and he was ready to write in the void.

However, no matter how he aroused, the Confucianism and Taoism in his body were unmoved, unable to shrink, as if he were afraid.

Boom!

Zikong's figure was smashed out by the giant mountain without any suspense. His whole body was ten years old, falling to the ground languidly, and the wrinkles on his face were much deeper.

But at this time no one can care about him, and all of them will focus on Maomao.

Those masters swayed even more, surrounded by fur, their eyes pierced, as if they were looking at a rare treasure.

"This dog, extraordinary!" Master Lu received countless eyes as soon as he spoke.

A dog who can write poetry, can it be a dog?

Can a dog who can use the artistic conception of Confucianism and Taoism be a fan?

"This dog...interesting!"

Duan Mu Lin glanced at this side, but smiled faintly.

"Sister Ruxue, what you said is right, he really does a miracle." Wanying looked at Su Yu with strange eyes.

"What kind of beast is this, why have I never heard of it." The masters surrounded Mao Mao, their eyes shining.

Although I am very reluctant to admit ~IndoMTL.com~, I have to say that they are not as good as a dog in poetry.

Furthermore, they knew the speed at which this dog looked at Shek Pik. They just glanced at it, but it was even better than they hadn't delved into it for years Everyone, hum, now know that this baby is amazing.

"Little friend Su, where did your dog come from?" Master Lu looked at Su Yu and asked.

"This is the spirit beast of our sect. It has always been with our sect." Su Yu said slowly.

Zimo swiftly said: "Su Xiaoyou's teacher is Dawangshan?"

"Not bad!"

This time, everyone once again remembered the name of Dawangshan in their hearts. In any case, the existence of such an extraordinary spirit beast is definitely worthy of attention.

"This is a literate dog, especially with a strong understanding of Confucianism and Taoism. I also ask Xiaoyou Su's teacher to treat it well." Master Lu said, his eyes looked at Mao Mao reluctantly, as if In the general entrustment, he then added: "If you don't want it, bring it to us directly, we can buy it for as much as it costs!"

If it weren't for Mao Mao's sect, they would definitely make Mao Mao the totem of the saint's pavilion.

"Master Lu, don't worry, Maomao won't sell it!" Su Yu nodded solemnly, selling dogs is impossible, and selling dogs is impossible in this life...

"Little friend Su, the old man has a ruthless invitation." Master Lu said embarrassedly.

"But it's okay to say."

Master Lu looked embarrassed, pondered for a moment, and said: "This poem really fits this picture. I ask Xiaoyou Su to agree to keep this poem in front of this stone wall for future reference. "

What's so special? Is there anything more embarrassing than that, if the dog is not allowed to enter in the first second, and the poem written by the dog in the next second?


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