"It's so poetic, but these don't play a role in our Taoist people, besides, you don't have any talent to learn, otherwise you won't recite other people's poems, if it's an old way, I remember it well, this poem was written by the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai, you are also a talent hundreds of years ago, what Wumen Sanjie, don't you have your own poetry?!"

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Master's gourd, but I actually turned left and right to study Tang poetry with the devil Su Xiucai, but Master still surprised me a little at this point, he is actually a person who understands poetry, I didn't expect it......

Maybe when Master was young, he also had an unforgettable love story, hehe!

"Stinky boy, I just calmed down and wanted to make fun of Master, if you think about some messy things, be careful that Master breaks your legs!"

I don't know that Master Huo Di turned his head and glared at me, scared me to the point of urine, what's wrong with me, I actually forgot my inner thoughts and it was difficult to hide it from his old man, alas, don't think about those things that are self-inflicted.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano in the valley gradually rose, like a turbulent rapid, fierce and abnormal, or like a mountain flowing water, a horse and a flat river, in short, lost its previous softness, and became wild and uninhibited!

"The leaves are yellow, and the flowers are fading...... The flowing water and the mountains are quiet, and the shadow is heartbroken...... The car and the river are low, and the lonely insects are sleepless...... The shadow of the lamp is left, and the bead curtain hangs ...... The weak water flows eastward, and the acacia gradually turns to ashes...... Wuliang wine is so drunk and unpleasant, and the vague dream shadow is still with it...... A wisp of wind, a wisp of sorrow...... Trees are quiet and wild herons, and water-cold hidden river fish...... There is no Jiang Feng reflecting the fishing fire, but I heard the village flute and broke the intestines............"

"Boom !!"

The gentle poem, but with a ferocious momentum, fell at the last sound, and the surrounding peaks collapsed and cracked in response, and actually ran towards the three of us, frantically - "Huh? The valley is collapsing, Master, let's retreat! ”

I grabbed Master in a panic, but Master broke free.

"What is the retreat? If you don't believe it, and let Master try to show you, those rocks won't hit us...... Yes! ”

"Boom!"

Before Master's words fell, I was instantly shot by a huge stone, more than ten zhang away, and fell to a place in response, I opened my mouth wide in shock, and quickly ran to Master, while Tian Qilang hurriedly resisted the flying shot of the stone.

"Master, are you alright? Master! ”

I tried my best to move away from the stones, but when I saw Master lying down with a blue nose and swollen face, when he saw me, he immediately sat up angrily and muttered to himself, "There's no reason...... How could it hit me? Do I have demons too?! ”

"Hey, hey! Does Master remember the girl he loved when he was young? ”

Seeing that the master was fine, I grinned and couldn't help but tease, but I think it should be so, my heart can't afford to be demonic, how could I be hit by these things in the illusion, which means that Master's heart is also moved.

"Think of a fart!"

"Boom!"

"Oops......"

Master Huo Di stood up and gave me a crisp chestnut reward, which immediately hurt me and made me hold my head and scurry, and then Master scolded angrily: "Master, I started to learn the Tao when I was young, where do I know any girl...... Oh! I see, although there is no love, but it reminds the master of those old things, and his heart moves with the devil, and he is subject to the devil, so it is! ”

"Buzz!"

I looked at it in amazement, but the quiet valley I had seen at first reappeared in front of me, and the sound of the piano in the valley became soothing and elegant again......

"Xiao Yuanjing, leak and urge...... The shadows of the moon and the trees are chaotic, and the sound of the water is ...... far away The autumn wind blows all the flowers and splashes tears, and the winter heart listens to the snow and gets drunk...... The sky is coming, but the thought is not over...... The autumn wind is thin and the flowers are shadowy, and the flowing water is chaotic on the shore grass...... When they met, they didn't want to smile lightly, but they sighed that the green silk and the flowers were ............"

The demon Su Xiucai regained his original elegance, and even the air in the valley became soft and poetic.

"I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed!"

Master suddenly jumped up, covered his ears with his hands and shouted a few times...... "Crazy old man, I have traveled the world for decades, I have seen countless evil demons and foreign ways, and I have destroyed countless strange mountain spirits and ghosts, but I have not met one, like you, a stinky scholar and angry demon in one, you are simply a big monster in strange!" ”

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......"

In the entire valley, it was suddenly filled with the laughter of the demon Su Xiucai, and after a long time, Su Xiucai said again: "I didn't expect such an emotional poem to make the famous Dragon and Tiger Daoist people from all over the country crazy, hehe!" It's funny, it's funny, it's not that this seat can't write poetry, but that the poor and sour talent back then, the poor man who was trampled by the world, no longer exists, this seat is a demon! Demons, naturally, can run rampant, it doesn't matter who composes poems, the important thing is that this seat must kill all of you Daomen disciples who claim to be on the right path, and fight with the sky! ”

"Bold and wicked! Hello presumptuous...... How dare you bear the burden of your own cause and effect and blame it on the heavens, do you want the heavens to bear the consequences of the evil of your own creation? Hum! Devil is devil, nonsense! ”

The master was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, the demon Su Xiucai was obviously pretending to be the sky, blaming the heavens for his sins, how innocent the heavens were, but if Su Xiucai was not like this, he would not be able to become a demon, the master was right, the devil is the devil, and he wants to be dissatisfied and anger all creations.

"Humph! If you know the demons of today, why do you have the same me of the day?! ”

In the empty valley of love, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, accompanied by Su Xiucai's angry roar.

In the blink of an eye, on the top of the mountain top of the Love Valley, a depressed figure appeared, he was Su Xiucai I met before, and this deity is the same, under his feet, on the stone wall about 100 zhang high, there are several huge words "Love Valley!" ”

"Hahaha...... Stupid, stupid...... Su Xiucai, you were not made in heaven that day, but you created your own reincarnation, what does it have to do with heaven? Today's demon is not that God has achieved you, but that you don't feel that God has the virtue of a good life, and you will be placed on the Qingfeng view, and you will be transformed for hundreds of years, and you will give up if you don't feel it, but you have gone to the devil's path, so today's demon is also caused by yourself! ”

The master laughed angrily, and then shouted angrily, and the whole valley trembled a few times.

I frowned, dare to love this valley is not strong at all, as soon as the demonic qi comes out, it destroys everything, and as soon as the Dao qi comes out, it is even more cracked at all times, I have to be ready to go all out, I can't lose the face of the righteous path!

"Stinky Daoist! If you don't understand love, how can you understand the pain in my heart! ”

Su Xiucai's body, the demonic air flowed, fierce and abnormal.

(Tianjin)