Chapter 123 The calligraphy master writes with his brush, his ink is as perfect as a dragon!
“It turns out that there are such magical things in the world!”

"Mr. Ning is really as mysterious and powerful as the rumors say!" Mo Shanshan secretly admired in her heart.

The three of them continued to go to Mogan Mountain, but Ning Que did not expect to encounter unexpected troubles in Mochi Garden.

At the entrance of Mo Chi Yuan Mountain, Ning Que looked at the old man in front of him, chaotic aura surging in his eyes.

The old man held a brush in his hand, and as he moved, the essence of heaven and earth turned into ink, like the black rhythm of heaven and earth, constantly fluctuating at the tip of the brush, as if it would move like a dragon in the next moment.

The old man wielded his brush, splashing ink into the empty air, fiddling with the wind and clouds, with his gestures opening and closing widely, using the empty air as paper, and extending his mental power to the tip of the pen.

A big word "Zhen" glowed brightly and came towards Ning Que to suppress him.

And Ning Que did not indulge his ideas.

"Wang Shusheng, I wonder how he compares to Jiansheng. Today is a good opportunity for me to learn from him."

It seemed as if countless tiny and complex runes flashed in Ning Que's eyes, and finally turned into a Tai Chi Yin-Yang pattern. The Taoist network was intertwined, returning to the origin and the end, and its defective nodes could be seen at a glance.

He clenched his right hand into the air, and the vital energy of heaven and earth emerged from the mountains, flowers, and fish, transforming into a chaos-colored sword in his hand.

"cut!"

Ning Que casually swung his sword, and the majestic sword energy directly cut off Wang Shusheng's symbol, as easy as cutting through paper.

The sharp sword energy was directed at Wang Shusheng, who had to use a lot of tricks to barely eliminate Ning Que's sword energy.

Wang Shusheng's hair was messed up by Ning Que's sword energy, and the tiny sword energy cut his clothes.

"It seems that I underestimated you!"

Wang Shusheng gritted his teeth, a little angry and embarrassed, looking at the young man in front of him, a junior who dared to tease him.

Then he released all his mental power, and the pen in his hand turned and stroked, and the characters flew around, and one after another, the writings of sages appeared.

They flew around and disappeared into the clouds, dyeing the clouds black, as if the sky was splashed with ink by a drunken immortal, staining the sky and the earth, truly a majestic sight!
This is the famous calligraphy style of Calligraphy Master Wang - large splash of ink!

Just like the character “井” written by Yan Se, which has two characters both horizontally and vertically.

The large splash of ink exudes a powerful aura, and the flowers, plants and trees of Mogan Mountain are suppressed by the strong wind.

The fish hid in the cracks of the rocks, the birds disappeared into the clouds, chirping restlessly, and the strong wind blew up Ning Que's ink-colored clothes.

As for Mo Shanshan and the Tmall girl behind Ning Que, they naturally had Ning Que to resolve the momentum of the ink splash, but their faces were still red.

"I hold on to the green mountains and never let go. I have planted my roots in the broken rocks. What can a strong wind do to me?"

"I happen to know a little bit about the art of talismans, so please give me some comments, Wang Shusheng!"

Ning Que put away the sword in his hand, lightly tapped his fingertips, and slid in a mysterious trajectory, and a huge talisman appeared in front of him.

The center is densely covered with runes, forming a large Chinese character "一". This extremely simple "一" has the mystery of containing all things.

Ning Que's "一" character rushed into the sky, and the initial embrace of all things transformed into a sword intent to destroy everything.

Although the character "一" can evolve all things in the world according to Ning Que's wishes, when it comes to murderousness and coldness, Ning Que has to admit that Yu Jing's swordsmanship is more powerful.

After all, the Three Purities are the most powerful!

In the character "一", countless flying swords appeared, engraved with ancient seal characters, such as punish, kill, trap, exterminate, and murder, or dead silence, or blood, symbolizing five kinds of sword intent, each with a different color.

The sharp aura within it made one's scalp tingle, and a cold murderous intent condensed, as if these flying swords were pressed against one's eyebrows and throat, and one felt that one would lose one's life in the next moment.

Just looking at it, I felt a painful sensation as if the corner of my eye was cut.

The boundless sharp edge cut apart Wang Shusheng's large ink splashes, and the inky clouds in the sky were also ruthlessly divided by the sword energy. It must be that the immortal was drunk and crushed the white clouds into pieces.

The backlash of the talisman made Wang Shusheng's face turn pale, and he almost vomited blood, but he swallowed it back calmly.

You still have to maintain your face in front of the younger generation!

Otherwise, how could he put his face aside after losing so miserably and being beaten to the point of vomiting blood by a junior?

"I can't believe that you are already a talisman master at such a young age!" Wang Shusheng was greatly shocked by Ning Que's cultivation and praised him.

Feelings of jealousy spread in his heart, gnawing at his inner being. He glanced at Ning Que and the others meaningfully, and without saying much, walked towards the depths of Mo Chi Garden.

The cause of this incident started when the three of them had just returned.

When the three of them just reached the mountain gate, Wang Shusheng had just returned from outside. Xiling's call made him very annoyed, but he was too timid to resist.

Although the world reveres him as a saint of calligraphy, like the sword saint Liu Bai, many people know that he is far inferior to Liu Bai in terms of "sainthood".

Liu Bai ignored Xiling's momentum and strength, but he could not resist. So he felt aggrieved, and when he came back, he saw his most beloved disciple talking and laughing with a strange man.

It's like a wild boar has to push and water a cabbage for years to grow it into a juicy, tender and delicious cabbage.

Without further ado, Wang Shusheng wanted to teach Ning Que a lesson, but his eyesight was poor. Ning Que was not a small fry who could be bullied by anyone, but a mighty dragon that roamed the world.

(Confucius met Laozi and returned saying: "I have met Laozi now, he is like a dragon!")

So, the scene at the beginning happened. After that, Wang Shusheng did not appear for a long time.

He later found out who he had provoked. With the help of Tmall Girl's chattering, it was not difficult to find out Ning Que's name.

The Xiling summons soon reached the Dahe Kingdom. If you fall behind, you will be beaten, and the Dahe Kingdom is weak, so this time, Mo Chiyuan also needs to respond.

The people in Mo Chi Yuan were led by Mo Shan Shan and her senior sister Zhuo Zhi Hua. When they were about to set off, Wang Shu Sheng quietly called Mo Shan Shan aside and gave her other tasks.

Although Ning Que was upright and did not listen to anything inappropriate, he had no idea what they were secretly talking about.

But according to his memories of the original work, he still knew that he should ask her to find the Ming scroll of heavenly book that the previous generation of the Great Priest of Light brought to the wilderness.

And Ning Que naturally acted together with Mo Chiyuan.

I have to go to the Demon Sect’s mountain gate and see the Haoran Sword left behind by Ke Haoran, a legendary figure in the academy.

By the way, meet Eternal Night.

Ning Que was a man, so it was impossible for him to trouble Zhuo Zhihua and his group. So Ning Que went to the capital of Dahe Kingdom and bought a carriage, and then modified it himself.

Although all the disciples in Mo Chi Yuan are female, there are still male disciples. It's just that the status of men is not high and they can usually only do odd jobs.

In the evening, the group set up camp on the spot. It would take many days to reach the desert coalition camp.

Ning Que took out a recliner from the storage space and lay quietly on it, watching the light of the setting sun dye the clouds red and then blue. The clouds were disturbed by the wind and became sparse.

Ning Que, like a little child, used his telekinesis to pull up the small stones on the river bank and skipped them on the water. From time to time, the sound of "plop, plop" could be heard.

Mo Chi Yuan's camp was next to Ning Que's, but Ning Que felt that it would be inconvenient for a man to be alone with them, so he chose to camp on the riverbank about fifty meters away from them.

Night falls quietly, dotted with countless stars.

Next to the fire, Mo Shanshan and a group of fellow sisters and fellow apprentices gathered in a circle, looking at Ning Que not far away, and the group began to discuss in low voices.

"Look at Mr. Ning. He is not very old, but he has become a great practitioner and a divine talisman master. I don't know how he cultivated."

"That's right, that's right. You don't know, when Mr. Ning came back with the mountain master a few days ago, he defeated the master!" said a girl about the same age as the Tmall girl.

At this time, Zhuo Zhihua had arranged everything and walked behind the few people with a food box in his hand.

"Why don't you practice quickly? What are you chattering about?" Zhuo Zhihua said as he sat down next to Mo Shanshan.

"Senior sister, we are discussing how Mr. Ning became a great practitioner at such a young age." The Tmall girl was not afraid of the senior sister Zhuo Zhihua and spoke directly.

"Shanshan, Mr. Ning seems to have not eaten yet. Please go and give this to Mr. Ning!" As he said this, he handed the food box to Mo Shanshan.

"Ok?"

"Ah, okay, okay!"

Mo Shanshan woke up from her daze, picked up the food box, and walked towards Ning Que.

"Have you noticed that since the mountain master met Mr. Ning, he always appears to be in a daze from time to time."

Just after Mo Shanshan left, a girl who was younger than Mo Shanshan spoke up, with gossipy little stars in her eyes.

"Oh, now that you mention it, it seems like it is alas!" As they left, others echoed.

"But Mr. Ning is very handsome and has a good personality. He is indeed a good match for our mountain master." The Tmall girl said excitedly.

"Ouch, senior sister, why did you hit me?" The Tmall girl covered her head in grievance.

Zhuo Zhihua withdrew his hand and said, "I'm afraid you are not thinking about this, but thinking about how to openly pester Mr. Ning to buy you osmanthus cake?"

"Ah! No way, senior sister, I'm not!" The cat girl stuck out her tongue at Zhuo Zhihua and said stubbornly.

Ning Que, on his part, is still continuing his "retirement" life.

It seems to be tranquil and inactive, enjoying the nature of heaven and earth, experiencing all aspects of the world, communicating with all living things, and playing with all things in the world at will, as if integrated with the surrounding environment, appearing extremely harmonious.

At this moment, he is "Tao"!
(End of this chapter)