Chapter 166: Amazing Literary Talents, Young Master Lin
Mt. Binocus!
In the depths of the mountain range, at this moment, the leaders of the ten major demon clans gathered together to discuss who should lead the entire Shuangmu Mountain.
Since the destruction of the Mountain Monarch clan, no one from the major demon clans of Shuangmu Mountain wants to be the boss, but everyone is half a catty and eight taels, and none of them can defeat the others with an absolute advantage.
In addition, at this moment, the demon clans of other mountain ranges are also eyeing the Shuangmu Mountain, and in this case, these demon leaders of the Shuangmu Mountain decided to stop the civil war.
There is another way to choose a new leader.
"Since everyone has decided, let's do it according to this, whoever solves the Qingfeng View first will be the new leader of Shuangmu Mountain."
The monsters of the Twin Eyes Mountain, the way to negotiate is to see who takes down the Qingfeng Temple first.
Qingfeng Temple and Shuangmu Mountain, there is no grudge in recent years, but in the past few decades, many demon clans who have descended from Shuangmu Mountain have died at the hands of Taoist priests of Qingfeng Temple.
If it was the original Qingfeng Temple, these monsters in Shuangmu Mountain naturally didn't dare to have any ideas, but not long ago, they had already received the news that the disciples of Qingfeng Temple were withering, and there were only three people when they were full.
Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.
"Our pig demon clan took the lead, my father, my grandfather and my great-grandfather back then, but they were all killed by the stinky Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple."
The leader of the wild boar took the lead in speaking, and the other major demon clans did not fight, although it was rumored that Qingfeng Guan had declined, but who knew whether it was true or not, it was good to let the wild boar take the lead.
At the end of the meeting, the monsters began to drink, and no one noticed, and a scalper farts headed down the mountain.
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Twenty miles outside Shangyang City, in a small forest.
A white-haired old Taoist sat cross-legged, and around the old Taoist there were many young Taoist priests resting, if Lin Ye was here, he would recognize these young Taoist priests as the Taoist priests of the Feiyun Temple who had left at the beginning.
A day ago, Lin Ye sent an invitation to Feiyunguan, saying that the reception was not good last time, and invited Feiyunguan to be a guest.
As for why the viewer did not come, it was because the injuries of the self-explosion had not yet recovered.
The team rested for a while and was about to set off, and at this moment, in the southeast direction of the woods, more than a dozen pig demons also happened to enter, and the two teams happened to bump into each other.
The Taoist priests of Feiyun Temple immediately showed a look of vigilance, and the pig demon was the same.
Monsters and Taoist priests, if there is no hatred, they will not fight to the death when they meet.
The Supreme Elder of Feiyun Guan was about to say something, and the leader of the pig demon over there also coughed, thinking about saying something.
Just before he could speak, behind the pig demon team, there was suddenly dust rolling up, and then a hoarse voice came out: "It's the bull-nosed Taoist, brothers, them!" ”
Swish!
As soon as this voice came out, the Taoist priests of Feiyunguan also drew their swords one after another.
Then, a piece of mud shot out from the back of the pig demon team and landed on the body of a Taoist priest in Feiyunguan.
This piece of mud upsets the balance.
The Taishang Elder of Feiyun Temple and the Pig Demon Leader glanced at each other, and both of them had a hint of embarrassment in their eyes, but when they saw a young disciple of their Taoist Temple flying a few meters away by a pig demon, Elder Taishang couldn't help it.
"Niang Xipi, you dare to bully my disciple of Feiyunguan, look at the sword!"
"Who's afraid of whom!"
The leader of the pig demon and the elder of Feiyun Guan fought together, and at the end of the pig demon team, a scalper silently withdrew from the forest, hiding his merit and fame.
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Tzu Chi View, Taoyuan View......
Six or seven Taoist temples in a row have all received invitations from Lin Ye, and it is no surprise that these sects will collide with the team of the demon clan outside Shangyang City.
"You're doing a good job this time, you brute."
Lin Ye praised the scalper in the yard, the cattle were very successful undercover, every time the monster of the Eyes Mountain came down the mountain, the scalper would volunteer to say that he was familiar with the city and could show everyone the way.
Then, under Lin Ye's design and the cooperation of scalpers, the two sides can always face each other, and then a tragic battle breaks out.
Moo!
The scalper roared at Lin Ye, and Lin Ye smiled: "Don't worry, since I promised to you, I will definitely not break my promise, and all the delicious food will be prepared for you." ”
Beef, beef jerky...... Steak......
Lin Ye didn't know why this beast liked to eat the same kind of meat so much, was it really cannibalism?
"In a short period of time, those monsters in Shuangmu Mountain should not come to trouble Qingfeng Guan again, but you can't take it lightly, notify me as soon as there is any news."
Moo!
The scalper took a bite of a carton of milk, and the horns of the cow directly pierced the bag containing beef jerky, and then kicked his hooves and flipped out of the courtyard wall.
Lin Ye looked at the disappearing figure of the ox, and he was also surprised, a cow is not good to walk through the door, but likes to climb over the wall, and I don't know who it learned from.
Qingfeng Guan's crisis alarm can be lifted for the time being, but Lin Ye couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, he promised Judge Cui that he had to deal with the new judge.
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Shangyang City City God's Temple.
Lin Ye came with a pot of soju and a pot of roast chicken, and shouted directly: "Lao Yang, what are you doing, I've come to see you." “
"Lin Gongzi, why did you come late at night?"
Yang Jian's figure appeared, looking at Lin Ye, his eyes were very strange, although he was Yin Si, but he still knew something about what happened in Shangyang City during this time, the most widely spread of which was Qingfeng Guan's pursuit of the ghost king.
When he heard the news for the first time, Yang Jian almost didn't stand firm, could Lin Ye still be the opponent of the Ghost King?
Ghost King, corresponding to the Daomen Yuan Shen Realm powerhouse, Qingfeng Guan He doesn't know where he came from.
"Lao Yang, your attitude is wrong, I'm here to see you, you don't seem to welcome me very much, I also bought you roast chicken and shochu."
Lin Ye patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, Yang Jian took a step back to dodge, and said, "Lin Gongzi, you still have something to say." ”
"It's really nothing, it's just looking for you to drink."
Lin Ye forcibly pulled Lao Yang to approach the City God Temple, Lao Yang was still a little wary at first, but with a pound of soju in his stomach, his attitude was much warmer than before, Lin Ye saw this and asked: "Lao Yang, I heard that the new judge from Canglan County has taken the position, what is the reason." ”
"How do you know?"
Yang Jian glanced at Lin Ye with some surprise, and Lin Ye said that he had listened to others.
"Lin Gongzi, you are very well informed about this news, the new judge is indeed in office, as for the origin of this new judge, looking at the entire Canglan County, no one knows better than the old man."
Maybe it was because he was a little drunk, and Yang didn't hide what he said, Lin Ye deliberately said: "It's really fake, old Yang, don't brag to me." ”
"I'm bragging? That Lu Zheng was an official in the same dynasty as his old man before his death, and the two of us had a close personal relationship. ”
"Really? Then tell me, what are the hobbies of this Judge Lu?"
"Hobbies, if you want to talk about hobbies, there's really nothing special, oh yes, I like poetry, when I was in office, I held several poetry meetings."
Hearing the good poems, Lin Ye smiled, that's simple.
If there is nothing else, he can weigh the poem by the pound.
You don't have to carry this stuff, and you can pack several sacks when you print it back to modern times.
After inquiring about the new judge's preferences, Lin Ye quickly had a plan.
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"It should be that the immortals are drunk and crush the white clouds, and you can feel the sense of debauchery just by listening to this poem."
"What is this, I still like Lin Gongzi's sentence: Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can I be a Penghao person."
"I didn't expect that Lin Gongzi is not only handsome, but also so powerful in this poetry."
"It's a pity, it's only half, I don't understand why Lin Gongzi doesn't want to finish it."
Shangyang City, poetry has become popular recently, the reason is that three days ago, there were a few Xiucai in the restaurant to chant poems, and it happened that Lin Gongzi passed by, and I don't know how to have a dispute, and finally Lin Gongzi wrote three poems in a row, and those Xiucai saw that Lin Gongzi wrote poems shocked by heaven, so they had to slip away.
In addition to these three poems, Lin Gongzi also made a few poems at that time, no matter that those were just one or two sentences that were not fully poems, but it was precisely this that caused the shock of the entire Shangyang City and even the literary world of Canglan County, and all the readers thought about how to receive these poems if they were them.
Shangyang City.
The mansion that the old man had drunk too much and broke through, at the moment the red lantern was swaying, and on the desk in the courtyard, there was an extra piece of paper.
"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon!"
On the paper, a poem was written.
A slender hand holds a brush, and under this line of poetry, it still hasn't started writing for a long time.
"Fairy, is this poem good?"
"The poems are excellent, but I didn't expect a Taoist priest to write such poems, it's really interesting."
A crisp and pleasant voice came from the owner of the thin hand, "Then what should we do now, this kid is very treacherous, and he has lifted the crisis of Qingfeng Guan." ”
"Now that it's lifted, let's wait and see what happens, I've been waiting for so many years, so why care about it for a while."
"Yes."
The old woman retreated, she didn't understand why the fairy was interested in a poem, in her opinion, the poems written by human beings were all disease-free moans, and had no effect.
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Canglan County City God Temple.
"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves. Why don't you groan and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses. Who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. ”
In the City God Temple, the newly appointed Judge Lu is also scratching his ears and cheeks, and he has only one hobby in his life, that is, good poetry, which is the same during his life and after his death.
Yesterday, when he heard the people in the city reading this poem, he was immediately fascinated.
For this reason, he deliberately appeared and pretended to be a scholar to ask for advice, only then did he know that these poems were written by a person named Lin Gongzi in Shangyang City.
And it's not just this one, each of them is a good poem, but the problem is that these capitals are not down.
He is also a reader, and he naturally knows that he can write such an amazing upper que, it is impossible not to write the lower que, people deliberately do not write, but he is uncomfortable if he does not write, he has been sitting here for a day and a night, thinking about making up for himself, but in the end he found out that he was a dog-tailed mink, so he simply gave up.
"Shangyang City Lin Gongzi, it seems that this official can only come to visit in person."
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