"Good, so beautiful!"

Listening to the strange beast "Qingping Tune" given to him by Jiang Liu, this poem describing the beauty made Xingxian's face full of longing.

Looking at Jiang Liu's eyes, he was even more affectionate.

When I heard about the relationship between Master Xuanzang and Gao Yang, Xingxian regarded him as the lover of her dreams in her heart, and felt that if she was looking for a partner in the future, she must find a dedicated man like Xuanzang Holy Monk.

But I didn't expect that if I never forgot it, there would be an echo, and Master Xuanzang actually appeared in front of him without warning.

He even sent an incomparably beautiful poem to himself.

was originally full of longing for Jiangliu, but at this moment, after seeing Jiangliu's literary brilliance with her own eyes, Xingxian secretly promised that she had a feeling that she would not marry if she was not a gentleman.

Perhaps in the heart of the holy monk Xuanzang, he still remembers the matter of Princess Gaoyang.

However, in Xingxian's opinion, as long as he can occupy a position in the heart of Xuanzang Holy Monk, he is enough.

Xingxian's fiery eyes, Jiang Liu has long been used to it.

All the way west, too many banshees looked at themselves like this.

For her eyes, Jiang Liu pretended not to see it, and it seemed that he didn't have eye contact with Xingxian at all.

With the Eighteen Dukes, Gu Zhigong, Ling Kongzi and Xingxian, Fu Yunsu and the naked ghost naturally all opened their mouths and put forward their own requirements.

According to their request, Jiang Liute gave them two poems.

As the saying goes, if you are familiar with 300 Tang poems, you can chant if you can't make poems.

In his previous life, there were a lot of poems in the Chinese textbooks, and it was not a difficult thing for Jiang Liu to get a few random poems and give them to a few demon kings in Muxian Nunnery.

"How is it?, are you still satisfied with the few poems that the poor monk gave you?" After giving each of these demon kings a good poem, Jiang Liu opened his mouth and asked them.

"Satisfied, holy monk, I am so satisfied with this poem you sent me, so beautiful!" As Jiang Liu's words fell, Xingxian was the first to speak, nodding at Jiang Liu and said.

"Holy monk and great talent, so brilliant, let me wait for the five bodies to fall to the ground!" At the same time, the eighteen princes next to them also followed along, looking at the river with great admiration and adoration.

These demon kings love poetry, and after years of discussion with each other, they can be regarded as having a lot of attainments in terms of literature.

It is precisely because of this that they are even more shocked by the poems thrown out by Jiang Liu.

From your own point of view, the best verses, open your mouth to come, such a style is really shocking ancient and modern.

Unexpectedly, Xuanzang's literary brilliance is the most outstanding place!

Hint: Complete the quest "On Poetry" to gain 58 million XP and obtain Legendary Treasure Chest*1.

As Xingxian and the others spoke separately and expressed their satisfaction, almost at the same time, the system's prompt sounded, and 58 million experience points arrived in an instant, making Jiang Liu nod with satisfaction.

Looking at his character layout, at level 60, he needs 300 million experience points to upgrade, and now he almost has about 60 million experience points.

As long as he breaks through to level 61, he can be regarded as a retired mortal fetus and achieved the body of a heavenly immortal.

Of course, in addition to the experience points, there is also a legendary-level treasure chest, which makes Jiang Liu's heart have some expectations.

After opening his own parcel space, Jiang Liu's gaze fell on this legendary-level treasure chest, and he directly took it out of the parcel space.

Then, the legendary treasure chest was slowly opened.

As the treasure chest was opened, a roll of tape appeared in front of Jiang Liu's eyes.

Looking at the attribute information of this roll of tape, the corners of Jiang Liu's mouth twitched slightly.

Universal Tape (Consumables): You can bundle two pieces of equipment with the same root and origin together to turn them into brand new equipment.

Well, this roll of tape will be impressive, and it will be sold in the mall, and the price is 100,000 taels.

So, this legendary treasure chest, did you open consumables worth about 100,000 taels?

It seems, not bad?

"Holy Monk Dacai, let me wait for admiration!" Not to mention Jiang Liu's thoughts, put on this legendary treasure chest and the consumables of universal tape, at this time, the eighteen princes all looked at Jiang Liu with admiration and said.

"Where, where, you have praised it!" Hearing the words of the Eighteen Dukes, Jiang Liu waved his hand and said.

Although no one will sue me for infringement of these poems that I casually threw out, my family knows my own affairs, and I am not talented, and these poems were copied from my previous life.

"The holy monk is humble, you are so talented, especially such excellent verses, you come as soon as you open your mouth, I wonder what the holy monk has in composing poetry, share one or two with us?"

Although they were very happy after receiving the poems presented by Jiang Liu, relatively speaking, they still wanted to ask Jiang Liu about some skills in composing poems.

It would be great if you could comprehend some of the fur.

"Experience? How can I have any experience? Good sentences are made by nature, and clever hands can just get them!" "Let yourself compose poems, and you can still copy a few poems from your previous life, but let yourself talk about your experience? Where can Jiang Liu say it.

The talent of the holy monk is really shocking, and a casual sentence is a rare good sentence!" Hearing Jiang Liu's words, the eighteen princes were amazed one by one, and they were even more determined to want to learn something from Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu looked at the eighteen princes and them, all of them were eager to learn, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

I seem to have overdone this? Now I don't know how to end it?

"Ahem......" cleared his throat, and in the eager eyes of the eighteen princes, Jiang Liu was silent for a moment, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately said: "Actually, composing poetry really has some skills at all, and it is not difficult!"

"Oh, is it, and ask the holy monk to give him advice!" Hearing Jiang Liu's words, the eighteen princes and the eighteen princes all bowed down to Jiang Liu.

"Actually, there are some formulas for composing poems, as long as you put some things into it!" Jiang Liu said after looking at the Eighteen Princes.

"Formula? can you put it in?" all the demon kings looked at Jiang Liu in confusion, obviously, they didn't understand what he meant by this.

"Ahem, listen up, that's probably what the formula is all about......"

"Heaven to earth, rain to wind. Continents against the sky. Mountain flowers to sea trees, red sun to the sky. The thunder is faint and foggy. The sun goes down against the sky. ”

"Morning to noon, summer to winter. The next day is against Gao Ling. Youth is to day, and ancient cypress is to pine. Anglers, hoes. Crane vs. Dragon. ”

Odd and even, only pairs. The sea on the Yangtze River. The gold plate is against the jade cup, and the treasure candle is against the silver candle. Vermilion lacquer sill, blue screen window. Dance to the tune of the song.

......

Jiang Liu's words spit out like a cannon, and what he spit out was the "Song of Rhymes" in his previous life.

At the beginning, the Eighteen Princes and a few of them listened to it with relish, and felt that these seemed to be the secrets of the river, and they were also the skills of composing poetry.

However, when they heard the back, the faces of the eighteen princes were very weird.

"This, stop, stop, holy monk, enough, enough......" The rhyme was very long, and before Jiang Liu finished speaking, Eighteen spoke publicly, looking like he begged Jiang Liu to stop talking.

"What's wrong?" stopped, and Jiang Liu looked at the eighteen princes and a few of them.

They were the ones who were about to say it themselves, but now they are saying it, right? They shut themselves up? What does that mean?

"Holy monk, we still don't think we can learn this skill well!" The Eighteenth Duke had a feeling that his worldview had collapsed, and he said to Jiang Liu with a smile.

"Originally, composing poetry was an elegant thing to convey emotions, but after listening to the words of the holy monk, the so-called formulas are indeed useful, as long as you memorize these formulas, even if you are a child who has been studying for a few years, you can make decent good poems, but I feel that it is too rigid and cliché!"

"Don't say it!" Not only did the Eighteen Dukes think so, but the lonely straight duke next to him also looked like he couldn't laugh or cry.

If these words really spread, everyone in the world will be able to compose poetry, doesn't this seem to be too rigid and vulgar to compose poetry?

Looking at the appearance of the eighteen princes and several of them who were about to cry, Jiang Liu's heart couldn't help but smile.

In Jiang Liu's view, poetry is just a carrier of literature, and there is no difference between it and songs and other things.

However, for the Eighteen Princes, poetry seems to be a very elegant and sacred thing.

Therefore, as soon as this pair of rhymes came out, it seemed that the poems were too child's play, but they didn't want to listen to them.

"Okay, since you don't want to say it, then forget it!" Jiang Liu said with a helpless look.

In any case, this time he was caught by the Eighteen Gongs, but he coincidentally completed a legendary task, earned 58 million experience points, and also got a roll of universal tape worth 100,000 taels, which can be regarded as a lot of harvest for Jiang Liu.

"Master, Master......"

At this time, a shout rang out, and I saw Sun Wukong and his three brothers coming over in the clouds.

Seeing that Sun Wukong and several of them had come over, the Eighteen Dukes were in a state of mind and a little apprehensive.

Although he did not have the intention of murdering the Holy Monk Xuanzang, but after all, he was secretly arrested, if the Monkey King and they were angry and wanted to kill them, they would definitely die.

"Master, are you okay?" Falling in front of Jiang Liu, Sun Wukong looked at Jiang Liu, seeing that he was completely fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he still asked with some anxiety.

"Don't worry, it's okay to be a teacher!" Jiang Liu waved his hand at Sun Wukong's words.

"Great Sage, we have no malicious intentions, we invited the holy monk here, just to ask the holy monk for the way of poetry......" The eighteen dukes next to him also stepped forward and hurriedly opened his mouth to clarify.