"Ok?"

Although Ye Chen liked the folding fan in his hand very much, he couldn't help but frown after opening it, because there was nothing on the folding fan.

This made Ye Chen extremely confused. Ye Chen always felt that there was something missing on this folding fan.

"I see!"

The Blue-Eyed Monkey King looked at the clean folding fan and figured it out, because before, Wensheng's folding fan was naturally not like this. There used to be a mountain painting on the folding fan.

When it was waved, there was a power that could suppress the sky, but now it has disappeared. The Blue-Eyed Ape King couldn't help but think of the battle in the past. After that battle, the folding fan was broken. No wonder Liu Yun gave it to Ye Chen.

"This fan always feels like it's missing something?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but speak out at this moment.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Liu Yun's heart was beating wildly. When he wanted to speak, he saw a pen appear in Ye Chen's hand and started drawing directly on the folding fan.

Liu Yun shut up instantly and didn't say anything. Instead, he stared at Ye Chen, wanting to see what Ye Chen was going to do.

Liu Yun's gaze fell on the folding fan.

"This, this, this..."

Looking at what Ye Chen drew, Liu Yun's eyes were filled with horror.

At this moment, Ye Chen painted a mountain on the folding fan.

At the same time, on the folding fan, as Ye Chen continued to write, the Dao rhyme continued to grow stronger. Liu Yun felt with horror that the mountain in Ye Chen's painting seemed to be real, and the people who were suppressed could hardly breathe.

At this moment in the Jixia Academy, a Confucian scholar looked up at the sky and was stunned.

It was unbelievable. He thought he was seeing things and was dazzled. He couldn't help but rub his eyes. But after wiping his eyes, he still saw a huge mountain appearing in the void.

"Do you see the sacred mountain in the sky?"

The scholar felt that he was hallucinating and could not help but pat his companion beside him.

"There is a sacred mountain in the sky, how is it possible?"

His companion was full of disbelief, but when he looked up at the void, he discovered that a huge sacred mountain had appeared in the void.

The sacred mountain is surrounded by a shimmering golden light that seems to be able to suppress the heavens.

"Look, what is that?"

As the Confucian scholar roared, one Confucian scholar after another looked up at the sky.

At this moment, in the void of the Jixia Academy, the shadow of a sacred mountain appeared, becoming clearer and clearer.

Golden light shone around the sacred mountain, and at the same time, Buddhist sounds rang out in the minds of the Confucian scholars.

Ye Chen in the room didn't think too much. He waved the pen in his hand and soon finished drawing a sacred mountain.

Li Mu, Liu Yun and the Blue-Eyed Ape King looked at the painting on the folding fan and felt great fear, as if their souls were about to be suppressed.

"Okay, I'm much better now." Ye Chen looked at the Five Finger Mountain on the folding fan and couldn't help but smile.

Very satisfied.

"Sir, this mountain feels very strange." Li Mu looked at the Five Finger Mountain and asked.

Because this mountain looks like a person's five fingers.

"Ok?"

"This, I just wrote it down from my memory."

"There was a monkey with great magical powers. He suppressed the four sea dragon kings. After obtaining a magical weapon, he wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace. His power was terrifying, and it was impossible for heaven to destroy him or earth to bury him. When the Heavenly Palace was about to fall, the Tathagata Buddha descended from the Western Paradise and turned his hand into the Five Finger Mountain to suppress the demon monkey. This mountain is the Five Finger Mountain."

Ye Chen smiled.

"hiss."

Ye Chen didn't care at all, but the people who heard it were trembling with fear.

The Blue-Eyed Ape King was even more terrified at this moment.

Fairy?

Heavenly Palace?

Buddha?

Ye Chen, however, did not pay attention to the few people. Instead, he felt that the folding fan was missing something, so he picked up a pen and wrote on the folding fan: "The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao; the name that can be named is not the eternal name."

"Ok?"

Ye Chen was writing seriously, but at this moment, Liu Yun and others in the room were trembling with fear.

Because at this moment, Ye Chen's Taoist aura suddenly increased.

The entire room seemed to have turned into the origin of the Great Dao.

What’s even more terrifying is that at this moment, a terrifying figure appeared in the house, riding a green bull.

Liu Yun and Li Mu felt that if that person looked at them, they would explode and their souls would be scattered.

Everyone was trembling.

Ye Chen continued to write: The nameless beginning of the world, the named mother of the world...

Above the Jixia Academy, when the Confucian scholars saw the sacred mountain disappear and were discussing the matter, a huge figure appeared in the sky above the Jixia Academy.

It was a huge blue bull, and on its back was a lazy figure.

At this moment, the figure was reciting casually, and each word exploded in the minds of the Confucian scholars.

At this moment, the Confucian scholars in the Jixia Academy seemed to have been enlightened. They could not help but sit cross-legged and listen to the true words of the Tao.

In Zhongtian Territory, in the Confucian Temple, the old man who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with horror, followed by surprise.

At this moment, a huge golden ancient book enshrined in the Confucian Temple suddenly floated up and slowly opened. On the blank pages of the book, words appeared one by one.

It was as if the voice of the Tao had sounded.

“When a sage appears in the world, he writes a warning.”

"Meet the saint."

The old man knelt down immediately, tears streaming down his face.

At this moment, a hint of luck suddenly appeared in the Confucian Temple.

The strange aura that shrouded the Confucian Temple dissipated a lot.

Inside the Jixia Academy, Ye Chen's pen stopped.

Because the number of words was almost there and writing more would affect the beauty of the folding fan, Ye Chen put away his pen.

In the room, the rich power and rhyme of the Tao were absorbed by the folding fan in Ye Chen's hand, and everything returned to calm.

The few people who were in enlightenment also slowly woke up.

Liu Yun and his disciples looked at Ye Chen with fanatical eyes.

I have benefited a lot at this moment and I am full of gratitude.

At this moment, there was a hint of sacred aura in Li Mu's Tianzi divine text, and the world had taken another step forward.

The aura of the Blue-Eyed Sky-High Ape King also surged countless times. With the help of the Dao rhyme just now, the seal text also shattered, and he recovered his superb abilities.

But the Blue-Eyed Monkey King still maintains a mini version of himself.

The Blue-Eyed Monkey King felt that by following Ye Chen, he might be able to become a demon fairy.

At this moment, after witnessing the horror of Li Yixi, the Blue-Eyed Ape King no longer had any intention of leaving.

"Congratulations, sir. The folding fan is now perfect." Liu Yun took a deep breath and clasped his fists to Ye Chen.

"Ok!"

"I have the same feeling, and now I feel even better." Ye Chen was very satisfied.

"Mr. Liu, would you like to drink?"

Ye Chen looked at Liu Yun and asked, his face full of joy.

"How can we scholars be without music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and flowers?" A smile appeared on Liu Yun's face.

"That's good. Come on, have a drink."

Ye Chen took out the wine glass and poured Liu Yun a glass of Hundred Flowers Wine.

"Thank you, sir."

Ye Chen poured the wine himself, and Liu Yun hurriedly picked up the glass and drank it all.

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