"The dangerous peak towers over the blue sky, and the wind sends the bell to his ears. The good water and good mountains are endless, and the fog is like smoke after the rain. After finishing the poem, even Xiao Yao had to admire a talented woman like Shen Muqing. In my previous life, I just heard that the ancients had Cao Zhi's seven-step poem, but I thought it was a bit exaggerated, but when I saw it with my own eyes today, I realized that I underestimated the ancients.

A living example is in front of him, Xiao Yao sincerely praised Shen Muqing, but it seems that people don't appreciate it.

"How can the little woman He De be worthy of the praise of Xiao Dacai, it's just to entertain herself." Shen Muqing was very disdainful of Xiao Yao's praise, and the scene when the two met for the first time came to her mind, only to see that the wicked man staring at her up and down, and now she feels a little red when she thinks about it.

Xiao Yao touched the tip of his nose with his hand, and smiled helplessly, brother, I haven't offended you much, how can I seem to have a lot of hatred with me. The eldest lady stopped making things difficult for me just now, and now she is this chick who throws her face at me.

Shen Muqing ignored Xiao Yao, held her cousin Rushuang's arm, and insisted that she also come up with a small poem to meet the occasion.

Rushuang listened to her cousin's poems, and her heart was also very itchy, "There are hundreds of flowers in spring, there are moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter." If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world. ”

Several people listened to Rushuang's poems, and sighed in their hearts, but they didn't know how to persuade her. Thinking of the inexplicable strange disease of Rushuang, yes, if she could be like a normal person, she didn't have to worry about these, what a happy thing it would be, where in the world is not a paradise.

Rushuang also felt that everyone's feelings were a little low, and they all blamed themselves for not knowing the time, and hurriedly diverted the topic, "Xiao Yao, why don't you come to a song too, but don't say you won't, we will definitely not believe it." ”

Xiao Yao looked at the eldest lady, hehe, I really know me better and better, I haven't shirked it yet, you just block the road for me first. Okay, brother, I'll sing another song to open your eyes.

"How is Dai Zongfu? Qi Lu Qingwei is gone. Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk. Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and decide to return to the bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance. After turning his back, he showed a soft smile to everyone, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all to steal these quatrains of the bigwigs in his previous life.

It's really not that Xiao Yao wants to deliberately attack the two talented women, but all that Xiao Yao remembers in his mind are classic poems that have been handed down for thousands of years, and none of them are obscure. So this also leads to Xiao Yao's poems that make others sound like rare good poems...... once pushed Xiao Yao to the forefront, and it was difficult to keep a low profile! This is also where Xiao Yao often worries.

Looking at the two eldest ladies in front of them with a decadent look, Xiao Yao was a little unbearable with thick skin, so he had to muster up the courage to say the truth, "Hehe, two young ladies, in fact, this poem was plagiarized by me, and it was made by a master in my hometown, haha, you don't have to be discouraged~"

Where did the two believe Xiao Yao's "ghost words", and at the same time threw a roll of the eyes at Xiao Yao, holding each other's arms and walking towards the temple. Zhao An walked past Xiao Yao and patted him on the shoulder, "Boss, you can find a better reason for lying." After that, I went to chase the two sisters.

Xiao Yao was really helpless to cry, my brother finally found out with his conscience, and his kindness was open to the two of you, telling a few words of truth, but no one believed it. Where is the reason? mygod!

After some emotion, I can't wait to slap my two mouths, and never tell the truth again. He looked up at the few people in front of him and chased after them.

Xiao Yao arrived at the door of Qingliang Temple, looked inside, the temple is not big, the incense is unusually prosperous, crowded, very lively, the tourists burn incense, worship the Buddha, ask for signs, the temple monks have chanting, worship the Buddha, carry water, chop wood, sweep the floor, each busy, do not interfere with each other, orderly.

Xiao Yao was also a hardcore martial arts fan in his previous life, and he was also full of yearning and fantasy for Jin Yong Gulong's martial arts world. Secretly wondering, could this be a martial arts master with a bull fork? Looking at the way he sweeps the floor, he is quite proficient.

But I remember that it was an old monk who resolved the skills of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo at the same time, and he looked at least seventy or eighty years old, if he had been hiding in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion since he knew how to read and practiced, and then practiced hard for sixty or seventy years, he might be so powerful, but the little monk in front of him was Xiao Yao thought about it, and it was estimated that he would be a little bit worse than himself, hehe.

Xiao Yao was still comparing himself with the little monk in front of him in his martial arts world, and the eldest lady around him looked at his coquettish expression, all grinning and clenching their teeth, and goosebumps all over their bodies. With his eyes, he put his eyes on the little monk who was sweeping the floor not far away, and several people suddenly grew their mouths, you look at me, I look at you, with an expression of disbelief. He wouldn't have that kind of hobby, would he?!

In this era, men's style is more acceptable than modern times, and it is not an unacceptable thing.

Rushuang pushed Zhao An, "You, hurry up and wake him up, don't be embarrassed there!" Don't say we know him, huh! After speaking, he hurriedly walked inside with Shen Muqing and Yahuan.

Zhao An's eyes looking at Xiao Yao also changed involuntarily, walked to Xiao Yao's side, and pierced Xiao Yao's arm with an index finger, pulling him back to reality. "Uh, that, Xiao Yao, let me ask you a question, you have to answer me truthfully. Are you interested in that? Zhao An saw that he turned his head to look at himself and asked the question in his heart.

Xiao Yao doesn't know why, what? Can you make that clearer?

Although Zhao An is not very old, he has heard of these aspects. "That's it, that's it......" I was embarrassed to say it directly in public, plus the sign language got acquainted for a long time, Xiao Yao finally understood what Zhao An meant-he actually said that he was a member of Beibei Mountain.

My day! Xiao Yao can't wait to go up and strangle this young master, brother, I am known as a golden gun to break the world, but I am actually suspected of being gay?! Suddenly, it was angry and rushed into the sky, and the angry sea swallowed the world! I'll let you see how powerful Brother Xiao Yao is in the future.

calmed down the anger in their hearts, the two walked forward, and when they walked past the little monk who was sweeping the floor, Xiao Yao didn't forget to say hello to him, and the little monk hurriedly put down the broom in his hand, put his hands together, and greeted Xiao Yao politely, very politely.

Zhao An walked behind Xiao Yao, looked at Xiao Yao in front of him, shook his head, and put the suspicions in his heart behind.

After walking a few steps, I saw the eldest lady holding Shen Muqing's arm and tiptoeing behind the crowd to look into the crowd, as if she saw something interesting. I want to get inside but can't squeeze in, so I'm in a hurry there.