Food gives me an entry, I will be invincible if I stay alive

Chapter 340 The Great Confucian Scholar's Brush and Ink: Please, Fellow Daoist Chen, Change the Paper

With the flames before him, the smoke and mist beside Chen Xu's hand suddenly vanished with a hiss.

At that moment, Wen Daoyuan's expression darkened.

He immediately roared in anger: "You wicked creature, how dare you ruin the pride of my human race!"

When he spoke, his words were like thunderclaps.

Rumble!
Thunder roared.

It turns out that Wen Daoyuan's "tongue bursting with spring thunder" was actually a real tongue bursting with spring thunder; this was not a metaphor, but a concrete description.

He roared, and a bolt of lightning immediately followed.

Boom boom boom!
boom!
A massive bolt of lightning descended from the sky, bringing billowing smoke and instantly dissipating the raging flames that were about to engulf Chen Xu.

Amidst the raging flames, only piercing screams could be heard:

"How dare a human harm me? I am the immortal and indestructible Primordial Heavenly Fire True Lord! Human, if you harm me even for a moment now, you will soon be annihilated, your soul and body destroyed, and you will perish by self-immolation... Ah!"

Rumble!
The thunder continued to roar.

Even though the flames roared incessantly, they could never be rekindled.

Finally, the flames completely dissipated.

But although the flames had subsided, Chen Xu's clouds still had not appeared.

Although Wen Daoyuan had just released thunder, the "rain" that usually follows thunder did not appear at this moment.

Wen Daoyuan waved his sleeve to brush away the heat wave in front of him, and then raised his hand to throw out a piece of Xuan paper that shimmered with golden light.

He held a pen in his right hand, the tip of which was dipped in thick blue ink.

Wen Daoyuan wielded his brush and wrote a flowing, vigorous character for "water"—

The reason it is said to be a free and unrestrained writing is because the person writing this character is Wen Daoyuan, whose cultivation is extremely profound, which is why he was able to write the character "water" completely.

However, compared to usual, Wen Daoyuan's writing of the character "water" was actually quite difficult.

At the same time, the paper and ink that Wen Daoyuan was using at this moment were all extraordinary.

Chen Xu glanced at it; although his mind was too busy to think about anything else, the words on the paper involuntarily caught his eye.

The paper revealed the following: "Wende Xuan Paper, formed from the literary virtues of great Confucian scholars, possesses a wondrous power that allows it to remain uncorrupted for a thousand years and immortal for ten thousand."

Therefore, Wende Xuan paper carries text, and all text possesses innate divine power.

If one writes poems or essays of the highest rank, even those above the level of Qingyan, then all the poems and essays will become divine.

A single document can be worth a thousand troops.

If this paper is used to make spiritual food, then the spiritual food will produce extraordinary effects.

Depending on the maker's skill level, different supernatural effects will be produced, and these effects may be amplified several times.

Chen Xu didn't pay attention at first; he really just glanced at it casually.

However, upon scanning it, the effects of the Wende Xuan paper entry were unconsciously imprinted in his mind.

Even though Chen Xu had no time to spare at the moment, he still memorized the entry.

There is a second entry:
【South China Sea Mermaid Ink】is made by collecting water-based spiritual pearls from the South China Sea, gathering ocean crystals, and mixing them with mermaid tears.

It naturally possesses immense water-based spiritual power; using it as ink, one can paint water into lakes and clouds into rain.

If this is used as a blending agent to make Wen Dao Ling Shi (literary and spiritual food), then Wen Dao Ling Shi will naturally be hydrophilic and can undergo secondary transformation.

The effect is unknown, but there is a certain possibility that it can gather the power of water.

Note: The probability is unknown; use with caution.

The second entry still stands out prominently, shining brightly.

Wen Daoyuan, a great Confucian scholar, dipped his brush in ink from the South China Sea mermaids and held a sheet of golden Wende paper. He then wrote the character "water".

As soon as the character for "water" was written on the paper, a rushing sound of water was heard.

A moment later, the entire sky seemed to be reflected in the sea.

Below, the group of disaster victims who had been fighting in chaos were now completely stunned.

They looked up and heard thunderous roars and heard the rushing of water. The previously pitch-black sky had somehow turned a deep blue, and it seemed as if a whole ocean was about to collapse in the sky.

The sky and sea seem about to collapse, and a great flood is pressing down on us.

Such a scene should have been terrifying.

However, for the drought-stricken people in northern Xinjiang, the clear blue sky at this time only brought them immense joy.

At that moment, Zhang Jiuniang, holding a wood-chopping knife, tilted her head back, almost crying with joy.

"Water, this is water, is it going to rain?"

All the fighters stopped fighting.

Countless people tumbled and crawled out of the ravine, crying and laughing, "Water! A day's worth of water!"

"Heavens, have you finally seen the suffering of us common people? Why are you finally sending rain?"

"Waaaaah, God, why didn't you rain sooner? It would be so much better if you rained sooner..."

Some people even cursed: "Damn you, God, you finally sent rain! Hahaha..."

Before the frenzied shouts, whether crying or laughing, had subsided, the blue waves that filled the sky finally poured down.

Hua Hua Hua——

"Ah! It's really raining!"

"Water! There's water! Quick, get some water!"

"No, my pot, my earthenware jar, my basin, they're all gone... Waaah, what am I going to do?"

"I still have a water bladder, great, hahaha!"

"No, this is my water bladder, get away from me..."

boom!
In a struggle for the water storage containers, the disaster victims below found themselves fighting each other again.

Then, after a series of loud patters, the torrential rain that had been pouring down like the ocean suddenly stopped.

Rain falling on the parched earth only moistens it slightly.

Some depressions may contain a little water, but in such a dry environment, how long can these small puddles last?

Below, the disaster victims who were fighting were once again stunned.

The water just disappeared like that?

Then, another angry voice rang out: "Ah! You bastard! You were the one who cursed the heavens just now, weren't you?"

"It was you, it must have been you. You cursed the heavens, which is why the heavens withdrew our rain."

"You bastard Guo, you deserve to die!"

The disaster victims rushed forward.

Guo, who was usually so imposing, was now outnumbered.

Then came the sounds of fighting, crying, and anger... a cacophony of chaotic noises.

In the sky, the thunderclouds dissipated, and the water's reflection disappeared.

The sky darkened again, pitch black, with faint starlight dotting the horizon, seemingly unable to illuminate anything.

Wen Daoyuan sighed, put down his brush and ink, and said, "That thing's power has increased again. Although I just repelled it, just as it said, I cannot kill it."

This rainfall is less than the previous one.

Having witnessed this chaos, Chen Xu suddenly felt as if something heavy was pressing down on his shoulders.

He no longer tried to summon clouds and mist, but simply waved his hand and spread out a sheet of Xuan paper.

Of course, this is just ordinary Xuan paper, not the Wende Xuan paper like the one Wen Daoyuan had.

Chen Xu said, "Master Wen, please fly the cloud boat another thirty miles to the northwest."

Seeing that he seemed to be going to use this ordinary Xuan paper to record the formula, Wen Daoyuan suddenly waved his hand, and in the next moment, several sheets of Wende Xuan paper flew to Chen Xu's front.

Wen Daoyuan said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, please use this paper instead."

(End of this chapter)