Chapter 1606 - 590: He Is the Copyist!

In front of Xuandu Palace, the crowd gazed at Zhou Xuan’s calligraphy, each person mesmerized,

but if one could carefully perceive, they would find that although they all generally revered the calligraphy, they harbored different thoughts in their hearts.

For instance, Mr. Ding and those eleven Dan Masters were more intoxicated by the artistic conception of Zhou Xuan’s Calligraphy, indulging in the beauty of the characters, the wonder of the brush strokes,

as for the understanding of the Taoist teachings in the calligraphy, they were not too concerned—or rather, even if they wished to be concerned, they could not grasp it.

However, the great men of the Four Great Families in Jade Capital looked at the calligraphy, gesticulating wildly, as if they were practicing combat arts, filled with murderous intent.

The reason these two groups had such a vast difference when appreciating the calligraphy, naturally there was a reason,

the reason was nothing other than the different realms of calligraphy understanding.

Mo Dan Master, who discovered Zhou Xuan’s Flower God Pill, also noticed the different levels of understanding between their Dan Masters and the Four Great Families, thus asked Mr. Ding, "Mr. Ding, why is it that when we view the characters it is merely viewing the characters, but they seem to have some other realization?"

He especially pointed out Zhu Zhenggang— the current clan leader of Divine Central Palace, who led the Zhu family.

Zhu Fuyao was the youngest daughter of this Divine Central Clan Leader.

At this moment, Zhu Zhenggang was truly like a fierce Gang Feng, his figure advancing forward continually,

"Look at Lord Zhu, he does not appear to be viewing characters, this fierce wind seems like he’s in battle."

Mo Dan Master’s comment seemed to be overheard by Zhu Zhenggang, who suddenly turned around, his eyes like electricity, glaring over.

"Oh dear."

Being glared at by Zhu Zhenggang, Mo Dan Master suddenly felt a sense of "heart pounding with terror," fearing that Zhu Zhenggang might erupt, treating him as an enemy and cutting him down on the spot.

But as he bowed his head, Zhu Zhenggang seemed to be immersed in the scene, carrying a sense of authority, advancing towards Mo Dan Master with Heavenly Gang Steps, indeed showing the form of "slaying demons and subjugating devils,"

Fortunately, Mr. Ding snapped his fingers in time, releasing a Thunder Talisman,

The Thunder Talisman exploded, flashing with intense cold light, causing both Mo Dan Master and Zhu Zhenggang to cover their eyes, breaking the "eye contact" just now.

As the Thunder Talisman dissipated, Zhu Zhenggang reopened his eyes, his gaze had calmed down considerably, he clasped his fists and said,

"Mr. Ding’s art of Electric Talisman has the mighty power of divine lightning, earlier I lost my Heart Spirit, being quite disrespectful to Mo Dan Master, quite disrespectful indeed."

"No harm, no harm, Zhou Dangzheng’s calligraphy, fierce and masculine, in terms of presence, it might surpass the heavy weapon of the Buddhist Sect, Lord Zhu’s heart could not be as vast as the sea, like a mountain, unable to contain such a masculine presence, resulting in Heart Spirit losing control, it’s quite natural indeed."

Mr. Ding’s words were like hidden needles within silk, mocking Zhu Zhenggang’s narrow-mindedness,

Though Zhu Zhenggang was furious inside, due to Mr. Ding’s status, he could not act out, and had to swallow his anger, pretending not to understand the true meaning in the words, continuing to view the calligraphy.

In Jade Capital, the Four Great Families, and those within the Alchemy Dao, have always been at odds,

The Four Great Families, always secretly referred to those within the Alchemy Dao as harmful Alchemists.

And those within the Alchemy Dao, called the great men of the Four Great Families "uncultured brutes."

Just now, Zhu Zhenggang indeed lost control of his Heart Spirit, but not entirely so. He somewhat had the thought of "making the drama real," intending to beat Mo Dan Master up hard, to see if this Dan Master dared to publicly comment on him!

Such tricks, how could Mr. Ding not see through them, he promptly activated the Thunder Talisman, to retaliate against Zhu Zhenggang.

With that encounter, Zhu Zhenggang took a big loss,

Mr. Ding might appear suave, but he is not the kind of "magnanimous person who spares others when having the upper hand,"

He deliberately raised his voice, explaining the previous confusion to Mo Dan Master,

"Mo Dan Master, why do the great men of the Four Great Divine Palaces seem not to be viewing calligraphy, only because this calligraphy is utmost fierce and contains murderous intent, the two most wonderful characters in this calligraphy cannot be other than ’break’ and ’seize’...,

According to the content of this calligraphy, I can well speculate, ’break’ refers to defeating the army called ’Qiang,’

The character ’seize’ is synonymous with ’capture,’ referring to capturing the enemy leader,

First defeating the army, then capturing the enemy leader, once those two characters come out, the whole calligraphy is filled with fighting spirit,

all the great men of the Four Great Divine Palaces are brave warriors, naturally sensitive to this murderous intent, so they perceived some Taoist teachings within the calligraphy."

Mr. Ding’s interpretation was quite brilliant, and the great men of the Four Great Families also all turned their heads to look,

These rough men knew the fact but not the reason—they could perceive the Tao in the calligraphy but didn’t know why, now with Mr. Ding’s elaboration, they finally understood.

With this favor of "helping to interpret calligraphy," although the Four Great Families and Mr. Ding were usually not on good terms, their eyes were filled with gratitude at this moment,

some with slightly larger capacities even wanted to offer a word of thanks to Mr. Ding,

"Mr. Ding..."

Their words of thanks weren’t entirely spoken out when only hearing Mr. Ding change his tone, saying,

"We, people of Alchemy Dao, are different, each like cranes among clouds, unmatched by that bravado of uncivilized warriors, not promoting fighting spirit, only cherishing the human world’s Qingfeng, gentle sunshine,

Alas, with a belly full of books and a heart filled with philanthropy, unable to resonate with that fighting spirit, unable to perceive the Tao in the calligraphy, has filled a belly with ink to no avail,

If in the next life one could become like the great men of the Four Great Divine Palaces, illiterate, rash and fierce, without too many pursuits, only desiring worldly fame and fortune, doing things without worry, unable to experience the agony of mental fatigue, how fortunate it would be."