Chapter 111: Taibai is a sword, and the lyrics are prevalent
It's not that Wang Chong can't make poems himself, but he wants to copy them.
It's just that his poems are too murderous, and he mostly uses blood as ink and sword as pen.
It's so elegant here, but I can't bear his poetry.
Emperor Wei Wu's small order is both beautiful and atmospheric, and catchy. Even for those who don't know how to read and write, reading it can boost their minds.
The beautiful maid began to read silently in her heart, and when she finished reading, "The mountains are not tired of being high, and the sea is not tired of being deep." Taigong spits and feeds, and the world returns to the heart. At that time, he couldn't help but whisper it again from the beginning.
There is no Duke of Zhou in this world, but there is the Taigong Wang of Dali, and he is also a figure who assists the emperor to unify the world, and then single-handedly suppresses the world's disobedience, so that Dali can continue in peace.
The restaurant here is quite high-end, and those who can come are either only learned or cultivated.
After all, those who have low cultivation and no talent to learn can not only give up their 'rare treasures' but also can't write any useful cultivation experiences, let alone leave poems that can make people look at them.
The more the beautiful maid read it, the louder her voice became, not only ushered in the attention of many guests, but even the owner of this place was alarmed.
I saw a young monk dressed as a scholar, coming from the upper floor, and as he walked, he praised loudly:
"Good words, good words, it's the first time I've heard such atmospheric words in the past six months.
I met Taoist friends in Xia Yanagiquan. ”
Wang Chong has always stretched out his hand and not hit the smiling face, but if you are polite, he will be more polite, and immediately returned the salute and said: "I have seen Liu Daoyou." ”
Liu Quan didn't pay attention, only to see three steps and two steps, and in a blink of an eye he came to the maid, took the brocade silk, looked at it carefully, and sighed after a while:
"It's so good, Daoyou is really a good poet, it's really the envy of Liu."
Kyushu also has its own poetry and scriptures, but the specifications are different from those of Shushan, and they are not valued by immortal cultivators.
Jiang Boshang and other 'scholars' are already considered to be strange among immortal cultivators, but they will only appear in the three major dynasties, and in the rest of the world, it is simply impossible.
Although Yujing is the ancient capital of the Three Dynasties, it has been destroyed for tens of thousands of years, and there was still some cultural atmosphere in the past.
If you want to say the Taoist method of Shushan, you need to sharpen the Taoist heart, this poem cultivates the soul together, and there are many immortals in Shushan who like it.
But the law of this realm only focuses on accumulating mana and forcibly breaking through the level, but there is no such thing as Dao heart.
This Liu Quan looks like this, which really makes Wang Chong a little inexplicable.
"Daoist friends joke."
Liu Quan shook his head and said with a smile:
"It seems that Daoyou has just come to Yujing, I don't know the direction of the wind now, since the Wutai faction 'Five Qi Zhenjun' played the sword and made a song to fight with Taiming Xianjun on the Nine Heavens, this poetry and song is on fire in our Yujing, and everyone is really emulating."
"I'm not afraid of Taoist jokes, now these high-ranking gentlemen in our Yujing City, if they don't know how to chant a few sentences, they will be embarrassed to go out."
After Li Daocheng ranked second on the list, he had a honorable name, called: Five Qi True Monarch.
Now Liu Quan is naturally talking about this Wang Chong's third disciple.
Yu Guan's face was strange, and he tried to hold back his laughter, but Wang Chong was also dumbfounded.
At this time, after hearing this "Short Song Xing", the five men and two women on the nearest hill couldn't help but float over, wanting to make friends with Wang Chong, a songwriter.
"Yan Hui has seen you, but what Liu Gongzi said is good, Daoyou has this poetic talent, and now in Yujing, he is a guest wherever he goes."
The leading man who spoke was a middle-aged strong man with a beard like a halberd, dressed in a wide robe, and spoke somewhat elegantly, apparently one of his disciples' admirers.
The atmosphere of this immortal alliance is really open, and the mind of Taiming Xianjun is not small, and if he changes elsewhere, it will be like Qingzhou, and the emperor will not allow his subjects to discuss the matter of Li Daocheng's big trouble in Beijing.
And in this Yujing, not only does not suppress speech, but also allows everyone to emulate their opponents, and even worship, people who have no heart are afraid that they can't do it.
This made Wang Chong a little curious about the Lord of the Immortal Alliance.
Look at their deeds and know their people.
How could such a person collude with an alien rebellion in the first place? This is something that should not be.
Suppressing his curiosity, Wang Chong smiled and said:
"But you are praising the wrong person, and this order was not made by the poor way, but by someone else."
After saying that, he pointed to the lower right corner of the brocade, and Liu Quan looked at it, and sure enough, there were three small words 'Cao Mengde'.
"But I don't know where this Mr. Cao is?" After knowing that it was not Wang Chong's doing, he lost three points of enthusiasm.
However, the strong man named Yan Hui didn't care about this, but saw that Wang Chong didn't occupy the reputation of others, and he had a good impression in his heart, and said with a smile:
"Daoist friends are frank, and it is fate to meet each other, if you look at our seven monsters, how about inviting Daoist friends to have a drink?"
Wang Chong had nothing to do, and after nodding his head with a smile and agreeing, he replied to Liu Quan, "Dead." ”
'Mr. Cao', who could write such a small order, died, Liu Quan was heartbroken, clutched his chest, refused Yan Hui's invitation, and went upstairs by himself.
Yan Hui didn't care, and while walking towards the hill, he introduced the other six people to Wang Chong.
These seven people are all in the Jindan realm, Yan Hui is the highest, and Xi is the boss.
Although Yan Hui is not handsome, he is also big-eared, which can be called 'dignified', and the other four men either have big heads, or have long arms and extremely long arms, or extremely strange body proportions.
Anyway, it's just one word "ugly".
There are two other women, but they are twin sisters, extremely beautiful, the elder sister is called Qingqing, and the younger sister is Honghong.
The name is also very strange.
In addition to Yan Hui, in Wang Chong's opinion, these people have more or less psychological defects, and it is no wonder that they call themselves seven monsters.
Wang Chong didn't hide his name, after all, the teacher of the Five Qi True Monarch, the old demon of Tianhe, was famous, but Wang Chongzhen was not very famous.
A group of nine people returned to the place where Yan Hui and the others were drinking just now, and after they sat down, they chatted while drinking.
Under Wang Chong's intentional or unintentional guidance, in less than half an hour, everyone's details were touched by Wang Chong, and they also understood a lot about the situation in the Immortal Alliance.
These seven people are also members of the Immortal Alliance, but they are not in any power department, and they are quite idle on weekdays.
Regarding the collusion of the high-level leaders of the Immortal Alliance with foreign races, everyone is more or less clear.
Taiming Immortal Monarch promised to fly with the Immortal Alliance a long, long time ago.
Although they didn't think they could succeed, they didn't resist it.
Without him, the prestige of the alliance leader of Taiming Immortal Monarch in the Immortal Alliance is too high, no matter who he has never seen, he has a very high evaluation of him, and the other eight gods are tied together, and what he says is not as good as this alliance leader.
Yan Hui and the others were also willing to work for him, and these people had never even seen Tai Ming's face.
This made Wang Chong's curiosity about this Immortal Alliance leader add another three points.
Just when Yan Hui was happy to drink and wanted to get up to play the sword for everyone, a mighty voice came from outside the sky.
"The Dao method refines the five immortals, and the mixed yuan and one qi path are the most mysterious."
"Taibai's sword is supreme, breaking through the dust for thousands of years."
"The poor road has also become a primordial god, and Taiming will eat my sword."
Daocheng's appearance poem was changed from the work of the book friend "Zixuan Daoren".
(End of chapter)