Xue Zha saw the power of the poet immortal Li Taibai's masterpiece after it was written, and immediately sighed: "I misunderstood you, Lao Li, it turns out that you can be so strong!"

When the noble, beautiful, and dusty woman stepped forward, the woman who exuded sadness, grief, and sorrow hurriedly got up and saluted.

This scene made Xu Dan in a trance, and he felt like a dream.

"How...... How is it possible! My poems, my poetic visions are actually intimidated!"

How would he know that the poem by the poet immortal Li Taibai taken out by Xue Zha is a description of the mother of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the poem written by Xu Danbo is a hard-working woman who married a foreign country in Han Tingyuan.

The two are like a phoenix in the nine heavens and a golden pheasant in the grassland, although the beauty accounts for spring and autumn, but there is a world of difference in identity and fate.

When Yang Guifei written by Li Taibai went to comfort Princess Liu Xijun who married away from home as the mother of the country, it was like a mother comforting her daughter, and like a monarch comforting farmers and soldiers.

In the flickering light and shadow, the domed tent was gone, the woman in the hufu who was biting the beef and drinking the cow cheese was gone, and even the circle of power full of withering and gray was gone.

Xue Zha sighed, and he was stunned to find that Yang Guifei suddenly turned her head to look at him after touching Liu Xijun's face with one hand.

"Uh...... This world shouldn't have you!"

Xue Zha was a little flustered, judging from the history of the Wenyu Continent that he had mastered now, it had not yet reached the Tang Dynasty, let alone the prosperity of the Holy Hall.

Yang Guifei turned her head and nodded, she smiled slightly, her figure began to blur from her feet, and then a seed fell from the place where she was standing.

Xue Zha stepped forward to pick it up, looking at the watermelon seed-like seeds that looked like jade non-jade inky black, he sighed and said, "What does this mean? Do you want me to plant you? Will Emperor Tang Ming beat me to death?"

After Xue Zha broke Xu Dan's "Song of Sorrow", he directly stood on the existing direct Miao descendants of Xujiazhuang, and what Xue Zha didn't know was that this Xu Zhiyuan's half-brother was actually Xu Canghai's righteous son.

Xu Danbo was originally doing his best to obey the fate of heaven, and after he found out that his strongest blow had killed Duan Houlu, who was pretending to be him, he did not hesitate, turned around and fled.

If he returns to Xujiazhuang alive, in the case of Xu Canghai and Xu Zhiyuan both dying in Yunhong Mountain, he will be the first heir of the Xu family.

Xue Zhe looked at Xu Yin's back and didn't chase after him.

After coming to this world for so many days, he summed up a truth: life and death in the rivers and lakes are not at one time, and many years of grudges can be suppressed and explode one day, such as Pan Xiaolian to Qian Duoduo, such as Qian Duoduo to Xu Canghai, such as Lin Hong to Qian Duoduo......

Xue Zhe squatted in front of the dry bone that was stretching his arm forward, he touched it with his hand, he didn't feel the slightest vitality, he understood that the idiom [resurrection from the dead] was not easy to use.

He got up, and at this time, Liu Xiaoguo and Dong Chengcheng followed.

"Little ...... Uncle Junior, this?"

"Help clean up his bones, if I succeed in finding the "Resurrection Bone Refining Method Fragment" in the future, oh no, if it is the "Resurrection Bone Refining Method", I should be able to resurrect him. ”

Liu Xiaoguo and Dong Chengcheng glanced at each other, and they both saw the flame in each other's eyes, which was a kind of excited flame that followed Xue Zha's immortality.

Xue Zha didn't care about the two people who helped him clean up Duan Houlu's bones, he went to find Pan Xiaolian, Tang Dabao and others, until now, he didn't understand why Qian Duoduo always avoided him, and he didn't know why this gangster who was very likely to be the king of words was so hesitant when facing him and Pan Xiaolian.

"Does he owe us?"

Xue Zha thought of Qian Duoduo, and suddenly thought of the question that Qian Duoduo asked him.

"Boy, if you believe in them so much, you are not afraid that this is an internal struggle between us and Yunhongshan for many years, and they ...... Maybe it's the ones who want to be bad for Xiaolian. ”

At this time, Xue Zha had to treat Qian Duoduo's words solemnly, "What if...... So what to do?"

Xue Zhe was anxious, he didn't know which way Pan Xiaolian was escorted by her senior brothers, now Yunhongshan was full of people who had escaped, and it was really not easy to find Tang Dabao and them.

At this moment, inexplicably, Xue Zha came to the door of Pan Xiaolian's cave, and he saw the stone monkey on Peacock Ridge looking west.

Xue Zhe's mind moved, and he first performed the idiom of [Treasure Knife is not old], and held a long knife with a heavy back and a very thin edge in his hand.

He walked around the half-squatting and half-sitting stone monkey twice, jumped up and flew and danced with a knife and began to write on the stone monkey.

"Getting rid of the flesh and bones of the fetus, loving each other is the original god. ”

"Today, he will become a Buddha after his sentence is completed, and he will wash away the dust of the year. ”

This is a poem reborn in the ninety-eighth chapter of Wu Chengen's "Journey to the West" when Tang Sanzang passed "Lingyundu", Xue Zha's writing on the stone monkey at this time, and also took the idea of reborn the stone monkey and turning decay into magic.

After Xue Zhe finished dancing the knife, the poem was written vertically from right to left in four sentences, and it was engraved on the back of the stone monkey in the center.

But the stone monkey remained calm, and it seemed that Xue Zhe's attempt had failed, and this poem was not enough to make the stone monkey turn into a spirit.

Xue Zhe also lost his temper at the moment, he felt that with his current strength, it would be too difficult and difficult to find Pan Xiaolian and them on the seven mountains before and after, but if this stone monkey could really be ignited by one of his poems and turn into a spirit monkey fighting Buddha, then it would not be easy to find two people?

Xue Zhe frowned and thought about it, he felt that his train of thought was not wrong, this poem should be able to give life to the stone monkey, and even give him the Buddha nature of [rebirth].

"What's the problem?"

Xue Zha scratched his head and thought, what he didn't notice was that Cao Fang also came to the Peacock Ridge at some point, he was lying on the back of a green ox, and looked at Xue Zha on the Peacock Ridge from a distance.

He also saw the poem engraved on the stone monkey's back, his eyes swept away, and then his heart shook, and he almost couldn't restrain the vast holy power in his body.

"This kid doesn't enter the Holy Courtyard, it's definitely a loss to my culture and education!"

Cao Fang, an eight- or nine-year-old child, said such a thing, he really looked like an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years.

Xue Zha didn't know that he was being stared at by a child under the Peacock Ridge, he just circled around the time, turned and turned, he thought hard, and finally, when the sun circled overhead, he patted his head and said, "By the way, there should be a key." ”

Xue Zha suddenly thought of "Yuxia" just now, he somehow thought that he needed a key to step into Yuxia, and as soon as his mind was alive, he immediately thought, "Why don't you tie a key to this stone monkey to your chest?"

He did it as soon as he thought of it, and once again used the [Treasure Knife is Not Old], and the long knife with a thick back and a thin blade appeared in his hand.

This time, when Xue Zha turned to the stone monkey, he didn't jump, he squatted down and cohesive, and slowly carved an idiom on the stone monkey's chest one by one.

[Shocking].

When Xue Zha carved out the last bit of the word "surprise", this idiom, which had never appeared in this world, quickly caused the world to shake.

At this moment, the clouds moved in all directions, at this moment, lightning and thunder roared, at this moment the ghosts cried and howled, and at this moment, the entire Wenyu Continent was shaken by this.

Cao Fang, who was standing under the Peacock Ridge, had his chin dislocated directly, and he didn't care about resetting, and said in a daze: "This ...... This is to ...... He's going to ...... I want to take over the creation of heaven and earth!"