Although Chen Li was full of slander in his heart against this Li Bai, who was not like a poet immortal, when the little monk appeared in front of him, he still thanked Li Bai from the bottom of his heart.

Speaking of which, this Li Bai is also a wonder, it is estimated that he has too many idle days in the Tang Dynasty, so he has the heart to travel in all directions.

No, after swaying for the past two years, I came to Xiniu Hezhou.

When I got here, I didn't do anything serious, I just watched some beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, and talked to some girls about life ideals.

Today, it is estimated that he saw the fire of Thorn Ridge, and he wanted to run here to sing a song, ah no, it was a poem, but he came here to watch the fire for a long time, and the poem did not come up with a sentence, but he bumped into the little monk who ran away.

It was really dangerous, the fire spread very fast at that time, and the little monk ran a long distance, and his physical strength was when he collapsed.

Seeing that the fire was about to burn, Li Bai appeared in front of him and took him to a safe place far away.

Through the lion's roar, Chen Li retrieved all the people who were searching for the little monk.

Eight hundred miles of thorn ridge flames soared into the sky, and it is estimated that if nothing happens, it will turn into soot in the next two days.

The three tree spirits had been killed by Zhu Bajie's rakes, and the group was resting by the river.

Li Bai licked his smiling face that seemed to be a gentleman, and introduced himself to the three beauties except for men, using the lines he had spoken a hundred times.

Bai Gujing and Shui Qingling were nothing, and talked to him very generously, but Xingxian Xu Donglai, maybe the Thorn Ridge was burned down, she felt a little sad in her heart, and ignored Li Bai, sitting alone by the river in a daze.

Chen Li looked at the little monk and found that this kid peeked at Xu Donglai from time to time, and hurriedly turned around as soon as there was a sound, showing a posture of being a thief.

Chen Li couldn't help touching his chin and muttered, "This kid, is it spring-hearted?" ”

Thinking of this, he sat down beside the little monk quite funny, squeezed him with his body, and said, "Little monk, that girl let you go today?" ”

The little monk, who was obviously a little distracted, was startled by his voice, and when he came back to his senses, he nodded with a slightly red face.

Seeing this, Chen Li was even more sure that this kid was attracted to the girl, and he was extremely happy about this.

In the original book, the group of vine spirit tree monsters in Muxian Nunnery are not bad people, but here, they all went to the road of eating Tang monk meat because of Hongjun's instigation.

Since the plot has been subverted, does that mean that Tang Seng and Xingxian, who were not matched in the original book, also have the opportunity to subvert now?

Thinking of this, Chen Li reached out and touched the little monk's bald head, pointed at Xu Dong and said, "Your life-saving benefactor seems to be a little sad, shouldn't you comfort him?" ”

"Huh?"

When the little monk heard this, his mouth opened, and then his head lowered slightly, and said, "This is not good......

"What's so bad? People are your lifesavers, you just want to comfort them, and you don't want you to do anything. ”

Chen Li pursed his lips.

The little monk blushed and said, "But I won't comfort people......"

"Yo yo yo, a few times I hit your sister Qingling's buttocks, and your sister Qingling cried to tears, aren't you quite good at comforting? She has been amused by you several times, why, now that you meet a little girl, you can't speak? ”

Chen Li's tone was agitated.

The little monk glanced at Xu Dong, who looked sad, scratched his head, and said with a red face: "But I really don't know what to say to her......

"Oh, just say it, you just don't speak, next to you, people are more comfortable!"

Chen Li vigorously instigated.

When the little monk heard this, he clenched his fists as if to cheer himself up, and then stood up with a firm look in his eyes.

"Then I'm going?"

"Go, go, go." Chen Li waved his hand.

The little monk turned around three times in one step, "Then I really went?" ”

"If you ink again, I'll hit you!"

Chen Li's eyes widened.

When the little monk heard this, he glanced at him resentfully, and then walked over with a look of wind and cold, and a strong man who would not return.

Seeing him carefully sit next to the little girl Xingxian, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

The feelings at this age are the purest and most sincere, and they can be envied.

If you can match, try to match.

"Xu Donglai, Xu is destined to the little monk from Dongtulai, is it a coincidence, or fate?"

Chen Li muttered, then smiled and turned around.

Then I saw Li Bai's house, leaving from the side of the white bone essence Shui Qingling, and ran to the side of the little white dragon.

Looking at the big king who chewed the grass roots with relish, this thing said with a surprised face: "Mother, such a big king loves to eat grass? It's amazing! ”

Then, the little white dragon fought with him.

……

In the evening, bonfires were set up by the river.

There is no one in these places, and the group will sleep in the open.

Li Bai sat beside Chen Li with a resentful face, his face was already blue and swollen, and it was obvious that he didn't win the battle with Xiao Bailong.

Most of the rest of the people had fallen asleep, Xingxian Xu Donglai and the little monk were still sitting together, the boy and the girl didn't speak, they just sat together quietly, as if they were going to sit until they were old.

Chen Li didn't fall asleep either, first, Li Bai kept reciting bad words about Xiaobailong in his ear, and second, he was planning to go to Guanghan Palace.

"Heh, dare you still have wine on you, can you take two sips?"

Chen Li, who had been staring at the moon in a daze, suddenly smelled the smell of wine, he turned around and saw that it was Li Bai who opened the gourd he was carrying on his waist.

Because his face was slightly swollen, Li Bai's speech was slightly vague, "I don't have any more, at most I will divide you two." ”

"Okay."

Chen Li rolled his eyes speechlessly, this immortal is really ......

However, Li Bai said that he would divide it into two mouthfuls, but when he poured it, he still poured most of the bowl for Chen Li.

"Come, let's toast to you to re-establish a lewd image in my heart." Chen Li said with a smile.

Li Bai glanced at him aggrievedly and said, "I'm a Qinglian layman, an immortal, how can I be a lewd image in your heart?" ”

"Haha, it's not obscene, you're very elegant, very elegant."

Chen Li, who has short hands and a soft mouth, slapped a sycophant very unprincipledly.

The two collided with a glass, the liquor was in the stomach, Li Bai hissed, probably coming to the artistic conception, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and said loudly: "Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes three people!" ”

"Become your uncle, howl and howl at night?"

Not far away, the little white dragon who was still worried about Li Bai's sentence 'Mother, such a big king loves to eat grass, it's really rare', raised his head and scolded.

Li Bai's slightly swollen face twitched, and he whispered to Chen Li: "You mount, you really don't understand elegance." ”

(End of chapter)