"This monk is a strange man." Looking at the tall and thin back of Monk Sanchen, Li Mu secretly said that it was a pity, if there was WeChat in this world, he must add him as a friend!

"In Yan'er's heart, Brother Li is the real strange person." Yan Hanyu leaned to his ear and said in a low voice.

Itchy...... Li Mu scratched his ears, and his arm seemed to hit the softness.

"Master Sanchen, if you have time to go to the imperial capital, come to my Zhang family as a guest!" Zhang Yulang next to him couldn't hold back after all, and said loudly.

"The gate of the Hanlin Academy will always be open for Master Sanchen!" Lin Mo was not to be outdone.

"Sanchen ......" Li Boxue took a deep look at the back of the Sanchen monk, and then carefully put the broken jade into the agarwood, there was a little excitement in the depths of his eyes, at this time he couldn't wait to go to the peach blossom wine nunnery to see what great things this Sanchen monk had written.

However, just in case, he can't leave now.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the martial arts fight is over, and next, it is the second level of the cultural fight."

……

At this time, the shore of the lake.

More than 100 people who were knocked into the lake by Monk Sanchen had already gone ashore, and most of them were not actually injured, but choked on a few mouthfuls of water.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master, are you okay?"

"Second Young Master, you have to hold on!"

While most people are fine, there are exceptions, such as Zhang Yucheng.

This guy used to use his sword before, but he was easily cracked by the red Buddha light, and finally suffered a backlash, and was beaten to the bottom of the lake, choking on a few mouthfuls of water, and was stunned to hold back internal injuries.

"Poof!!" Zhang Yucheng spit out a mouthful of old blood, his face was white and terrifying, "That monk ......"

That monk's Buddha light flows freely, and it is actually strong when it is strong, and its power is not inferior to Li Mu's ice and thunder sword qi!

Bastard, how come all the people I met?

Zhang Yucheng was angry and aggrieved, and couldn't help but spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

When the people saw the waves by the lake and the starry red apricots receding, they all rushed up again, talking about the courage of the Sanchen monks.

"Phew, what do you know, that monk also looks amazing, in fact, it is average, except for a few unlucky ghosts, who do you think is injured?"

"That monk is a silver spear wax head!"

"If I hadn't checked for a while, how could I have fallen into the water?! Joke! ”

Many people forcibly saluted their dignity there, clamoring to wait for the monk to come out of Peach Blossom Island, and give him a good look, so that he could know why the red apricot was so red!

Then, the Sanchen monk held the three-legged bronze tripod, held the bronze bell vertebrae, and went ashore flutteringly.

Those clamoring people were dumb and ate coptis, so they quickly stopped their mouths, and then, they turned around, and suddenly found that this red apricot looked so good, why is it so red!

"Amitabha." Monk Sanchen walked to the shore and bowed his head and apologized, "Just now, the little monk was offended, and I hope that you donors will not blame." ”

"Master Buddha is unparalleled, I will bow to the wind."

"Thank you for your mercy."

How dare everyone blame, besides, Monk Sanchen took the initiative to admit his mistake, so they naturally borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.

Zhang Yucheng snorted sullenly, and turned his head away from looking at this stinky monk.

"In this way, the little monk retired." Monk Sanchen was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a little girl squatting not far away who was drenched in the lake water.

The little girl's eyes are clear, flashing with a glimmer of light, the light has persistence, expectation, longing, innocence, kindness, and a bit of honesty, like a mustard seed to accommodate all things.

She was the little drunkard who was repatriated from Peach Blossom Island by Li Boxue.

His heart suddenly moved: this son seems to have a relationship with the Buddha.

He immediately walked over.

Juding casts a large shadow and covers the little drunkard.

Monk Sanchen said: "Amitabha, the little monk is polite." ”

The little drunkard looked up and saw that it was a tall monk, still carrying a giant tripod, and hurriedly got up and said, "Hello, big monk." ”

Monk Sanchen smiled: "Tan Yue is willing to go with the little monk, and the little monk will teach you to practice." ”

The little drunkard blinked his big eyes twice and shook his head: "Don't go." ”

"Why?" Monk Sanchen was puzzled, he saw that this Tan Yue had no cultivation, for her, cultivation should be extremely tempting, right?

"If you follow the monk, you can't drink!" The little drunkard said seriously.

Monk Sanchen said with a smile: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha has left it in his heart, and Tan Yue can drink." ”

When the little drunkard heard him say this, he couldn't go with him, so she said smartly: "Grandpa the drunkard said that monks who drink wine and eat meat are fake monks, so I don't want to go with you." ”

"Hahaha." Monk Sanchen laughed three times and said, "It's a pity. ”

He crossed the little drunkard in two steps, his body was like electricity, and he quickly disappeared and left.

The little drunkard sat down again, holding his cheeks and looking in the direction of Peach Blossom Island...... Swallow saliva.

……

On Peach Blossom Island, everyone returned to the peach grove and sat down.

In the first level, more than 40 people were eliminated, and these people were left on the edge of the island, so that they would not prostitute the poems of the second level in vain.

"Ladies and gentlemen." Li Boxue stroked his white beard and said with a smile, "In the second level of Wendou, chant poems into the peach forest, finish the poem, open a few peach trees, get a few peach blossoms, and the more wins!" ”

"Sun Xuecai in Lower Donghua County, throw bricks and stones for you." One person stood up, his eyes looked at Honghua Xiaozhu Xiaozhu Yanhanyu and Xiaoxiang Pavilion Huakui Ning Qing'er intentionally or unintentionally, and then, he walked into the peach forest quickly, and chanted, "Spring wave peach blossoms, Yumen three-foot flat jump ......"

After reciting the word, three peach blossoms bloomed.

Sun Xuecai's face is not very good-looking, although he claims to be throwing bricks and attracting jade, but he is planning to make a splash, but as a result, this peach tree does not give face!

Out of a hundred peach trees, only three bloomed!

How can this make him embarrassed?

Indignant, he returned to his seat.

The people of Wenxuan Academy were busy carrying the blue head into the forest to harvest peach blossoms, and the three peach blossoms were worthy of most of the bamboo baskets.

"In Xia Xihua County, Lu Zhishen, I am ugly!" A young man in his early twenties walked into the woods.

"Shoot the embankment and green peach blossom water. Painting the boat to stabilize the east wind ......" Lu Zhishen read the word "and opened fifteen peach trees."

Lu Zhishen shook his head slightly, and came back with some regret.

Li Mu sat in the front row and looked at Yan Hanyu beside her, only to see her eyebrows frowning slightly, her starry eyes rarely showing a solemn look, and her cherry lips under the light veil also had words.

"Yan'er, you're ...... Reciting poems? "Li Mu is a little strange, this poem is ordinary, I can't even go up the textbook, what is there to memorize.

"Brother Li." Yan Hanyu said pitifully, "Wenxuan Academy doesn't allow us to bring pen and paper to the island, so we can only rely on memory to memorize." ”

"Okay, then come on." Li Mu encouraged her.

Yan Hanyu glared at him with disgust, turned his head and continued to recite seriously.

Li Mu looked at the other tables with a smile and found that all the Qingqi people in Qinglou, including Ning Qing'er, were reciting poems with solemn expressions, and even many talented people were also reciting!

Li Mu looked at Wenxuan Academy again, on the table, the three of them worked hard to write, each memorizing poems, if there were mistakes or omissions, they could also check and fill in the gaps.

Is involution so serious...... Li Mu shook his head and smiled, looking relaxed.

As a famous genius recited poems into the peach forest, many Qing people gave up memorizing poems, but they couldn't memorize them, and even Yan Hanyu gave up, ready to recite only excellent poems.

Soon, more than half of the more than 60 people entered the forest, and the tallest one bloomed 37 peach blossoms!

At this time, another middle-aged Taoist priest got up and stepped into the forest: "Spring returns to the rainy day in April, the peach blossoms feel the flow of the year, and there are still 3,000 trees in the residual red, which is not as fresh as the first flower." ”

At the end of the poem, fifty-five peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Yan Hanyu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly recited.

Ning Qing'er and the others also quickly closed their eyes and concentrated on reciting.

Li Mu shook his head, this article will ...... Uh, how does it feel like a poetry memorization?

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