Chapter Eighty-Five: Back and Front
"Groan!"
Hongyi said happily, without the slightest impatience in his eyes.
Jun has no evil way, "a kind of spirit seedling body is different."
Wait for the autumn breeze to cool through the roots.
Scattered, tens of billions of gold are tender, and the sky and the earth are clear.
Nine days to hold the full corner.
Sitting in the middle of the view, the vision is like this.
Immortal, long-term vision without withering. ”
Jun Wuxian chanted, Hongyi lowered his eyebrows, nodded and smiled, "The poems are clear, I didn't expect that I Xuanqing also has a spiritual talent, it seems that the next Fahua Conference, there will be a Dharma protector boy who can be a poet and wine." ”
Jun Wuxie's face was ecstatic, and he fell to the ground, "If you have to drive away for the palm of the sect, you will not give up if you have no evil liver and brain." ”
The inner disciples in the audience were all envious, but they secretly regretted that they were not as talented as Jun Wuxie, so they could only sit back and watch him be beautiful.
Suddenly, Jun Wuxian raised his head and said, "Qi Qi Sect Immortal Venerable, the new disciple Xu Yi, Xiang is conceited with his wonderful beauty, his cultivation qualifications are extremely high, and what is even more rare is that the disciple has heard legends, and Senior Brother Xu also has peerless poetic talent." On this day of great joy, why don't you ask him to make a song, which is both innocent and beautiful!"
Suddenly, everyone looked at Xu Yi, Xu Yi did not move, standing on the upwind outlet, the mountain breeze was swaying, the clothes were fluttering, and the style was good.
Chihuo Zhenren really couldn't suppress the fire, so he was about to get angry, and Hongyi smiled and said, "Xu Yi, do you have any poems?"
Jun Wuxian looked at Xu Yi with a smile, "Senior Brother Xu, you don't have to be modest, please come quickly, the Sect Leader Immortal Venerable and the elders are still waiting." ”
After being suppressed for a long time, his extremely twisted psychology was finally extended slightly.
On the surface, Xu Yi is in the limelight, and he has no conflict of interest with someone else, so he is not worthy of Jun Wuxie's jealousy.
In fact, the rise of Xu Yi infringes on the core interests of Jun Wuxie.
Xu Yi guessed well, it is extremely difficult to refine the Spiritual Cultivation Pill, so the Spiritual Root Cultivators don't have to rely too much, the spiritual root elders of the entire Xuanqing Sect have all been refined by Meng Hong's people to refine the Spiritual Essence Pill, and only then can they achieve the spiritual root.
It has been more than ten years since the last time Hongyi refined the elixir on behalf of others.
Although there is no time when Hongyi will refine the Derivative Spirit Pill again, there is actually a vague order among the inner disciples.
Jun Wuxian is almost expected, listed at the top of the sequence.
Xu Yi was so strange that he inserted it, not only did he have extremely high qualifications, but now he showed such a hand in front of Hongyi's people, and the panic and jealousy in Jun Wuxie's heart were indescribable.
After all, who is willing to refine the elixir for is the one who has the final say, and that kind of obscure ranking can't restrain the people of Hongyi.
Once Hongyi fell in love with Xu Yi and refined the Yanling Pill on his behalf, it would be no surprise that Jun Wuxian would have to wait for another ten or even decades.
How could he have the patience to sit back and watch the disaster strike.
That's why he racked his brains to target Xu Yi, without him, just to discredit Xu Yi's image in Hongyi's heart.
At this moment, he easily led Hongyi to the path of watching Xu Yi's poems, and he was about to see Xu Yi lose face, how could his mood be bad.
Jun Wuxian knows very well that poetry and cultivation qualifications are two different things, and Xu Yi's high cultivation qualifications do not mean that he has poetry talents.
There are many geniuses in the cultivation world, and there are a few poets like him.
Jun Wuxian stared at Xu Yi tightly, wanting to get a glimpse of the panic on his face, but saw Xu Yi's face calm, with a smile, and said, "I didn't expect that I hadn't been in the inner door for a long time, Brother Jun already knew me so well. ”
"Stick the spiritual seedlings all over the field, and look down to see the sky in the water. The six pure roots are the way, and the backward is the forward. ”
The voice fell, and the audience was suffocated, and Jun Wuxie was so shocked that his eyeballs almost flew out of his sockets.
Xu Yi's poems are extremely simple, and every word is very plain, not as gorgeous as Jun Wuxie.
But the meaning of the dust between the lines is that even the disciples who are not proficient in poetry can read it.
What's even more rare is that Xu Yi's poems are extremely appropriate to the situation, and they are not as forcibly involved as Jun Wuxie.
In a short period of time, to be able to use paintings into poems, and to condense such a subtle and natural meaning in the poems, is simply a genius of poetry.
The audience was silent for a long time, Hong let out a long howl, turned around and left, and repeatedly chanted the sentence "Backward is forward", and went down the mountain in a blink of an eye.
As soon as Hongyi and the others went, Chihuo Zhenren announced that the prayer hall was over, and everyone dispersed.
Xu Yi was lonely when he came, and he was still lonely when he went.
The inner disciples did not let him be in the limelight, but turned to make warm friends with him, and each returned to the mountain gate.
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Wuliang Mountain is located in the northwest corner of Xuanqing Sect, facing the Mangyu Snow Mountain hundreds of miles away, which is the most cold and quiet.
In the evening, a crescent moon hangs on the top of the snow-capped mountain, covering the already beautiful moonlight with more and more clear light like snow.
Elder Hong sat on the top of the mountain idly, looking at the moon and reading books, this time he was not reading a cultivation classic, but a rather famous soldier's notebook in the world.
He often reads this book, and he often reads it as a new one.
Today, I took it out and read it for a long time, and I had a different opinion on some aphorisms that I once thought I had already understood.
Elder Hong was covering his scrolls and pondering, looking far away from the moon, and suddenly, a figure swept up the cliff and bowed down from afar, "Elder Qiqi, you are innocent and ask to see." ”
The person who came was the deputy envoy Tu under the command of Elder Hong and the deputy envoy of Qin.
Now that the envoy of Qin has died, he has taken over the burden of the envoy of Qin, but Elder Hong has not given him a regular for a long time, and there is still a key procedure missing from the internal affairs hall of the Xuanqing Sect.
Elder Hong still looked into the distance and said coldly, "Whoever is right and wrong must be a right or wrong, you don't need to see him, call him back." ”
Deputy Envoy Tu was stunned, "He said that there is a way to deal with Xu Yi?"
Elder Hong finally turned his head and stared at Deputy Envoy Tu and said, "He really talked to you a lot? Did Jun Wuxian come by himself, or did you find it?"
Before Deputy Envoy Tu was about to speak, Elder Hong continued, "You don't have a chance to lie. ”
Deputy Tu's body couldn't help shaking, he kowtowed again and again, and kept telling forgiveness, saying that he was not angry with the rampant surnamed Xu, and specially found Jun Wuxie, and asked Jun Wuxian to be the head of the spear and share the worries for Elder Hong.
"Share the worries? ”
Elder Hong said coldly, "Speaking of which, you are also too smart, and when you saw me reading the notes, you speculated about my intentions and attracted Jun Wuxie. Tu San, I remember that you and Qin Er have always been at odds, aren't they?"
Deputy Envoy Tu's body trembled again, and he said prostrately, "Elder Rongyu, the little one is indeed selfish, just thinking that the surname Xu killed the Qin envoy, it was to sweep the face of the elder and the face of my Wuliang Mountain, so I wanted to share the worries of the elder, and also wanted to please the elder, so as to remove the sub-word on the head." If the small one has other thoughts, let the small one hit five thunders in the sky. ”