Chapter 9: This stinky monk is me

Several monks who had rushed over before had already rushed in front of him, stretched out their hands to catch him, and held him with sticks: "Sha Feilong, right? Send the official!"

Sha Feilong stared at Li Bai viciously: "Who is Your Excellency? Can you report your name? Let me know whose hands it is planted in?"

"Regardless of my business! you have to bear it when you pounce on the street by yourself!" Li Bai shrugged his shoulders and said, of course he would not be stupid enough to report his name, is he waiting for you to seek revenge?

The monks who rushed over were more focused on practicing martial arts in the temple, and they had some impressions of Li Bai, but they were not familiar with him, so they just nodded at him and pressed Sha Feilong to leave.

"What the hell is going on?" the crowd exploded.

"This little monk actually defeated Sha Feilong with his bare hands?"

"How is that possible? I think he's lucky. I wasn't hacked to death!" Hui An said unconvinced at the moment.

Indeed, in the eyes of everyone, Li Bai has always been in a hurry, and there is no rule at all.

"That's right! I've never heard him practice martial arts, and he only knows lazy guys all day long. Hui Ming also nodded and said.

But the others don't believe it very much, you are so powerful that Sha Feilong can cut you and try? You play randomly, see if you will fly in the next second? Will you fly to heaven?

......

"Donor, is this your thing?" Li Bai took the things that Sha Feilong had snatched and handed them to Master Li.

Since he decided to pass the Dharma assessment, Li Bai also accepted this identity as a monk.

"Thank you. Master Li nodded and thanked him sincerely.

Several talented people also came over at this time, and one of them hurriedly asked with concern, "Senior girl, are you not injured?"

"Thank you Ning Gongzi for your concern, the master is fine, but thanks to this little master. "Master Li can make countless talents fall in love with him in the Qinglou of Tang Ruocheng, in addition to his outstanding beauty, more importantly, he is proficient in the way of dealing with people.

Zhou Bangyan also helped Wen Gongzi, who got up from the pool, to come over at this time: "I don't know what the little master is called?"

Li Bai actually didn't want to talk to them more, if he didn't want to return the things to Master Li, he wouldn't have come over: "I'm just a monk sweeping the floor, and I don't have a law name, you can call me Li Bai." ”

"I thought he was a master of Jinshan Temple. When several talented people heard this, their faces showed a lot of disappointment.

"Li Bai?" Zhou Bangyan blinked, but also said politely: "I have also thanked the little master." ”

"Master, let's go back and continue to talk about poetry, shall we?" Several talented people suddenly lost interest in the little monk in front of them, and they were just sweeping the floor, how could they talk to a few of them?

The concept of status hierarchy in ancient times is still very heavy, but the status of talents in this era is also relatively transcendent.

If it is an ordinary monk, they are willing to talk, after all, the Dharma is also spread more widely in the elephant country.

"Hmm......" Master Li nodded, glanced at Li Bai again and said, "Is this little master interested in talking about poetry together?"

Master Li's invitation was actually just out of politeness, and although there are many monks who love poetry among Buddhists, it is not common.

"Miss Shishi, although he helped you get back the money bag, but ...... After all, he was a sweeper, probably just an illiterate subordinate...... Are you embarrassed for us or for him?" said a talented man with a rather unhappy face.

There is no white ding, and it is difficult to communicate with different levels of education.

"You ...... Maybe Master Li Bai is also interested in poetry?" Master Li bit his lip and said softly.

Master Li also showed a look of embarrassment at this time, but Li Bai waved his hand and said, "No need, I really don't understand poetry, you continue to chant poetry, I sweep my ground, it's irrelevant." ”

"This ...... That little woman will come to the door another day to thank you......" Master Li had no choice but to say.

In Master Li's eyes, the little monk in front of him is much more pleasing to the eye than the so-called geniuses around him.

Reading the books of the sages is not to establish a heart for heaven and earth, a life for the people, a continuation of learning for the saints, and peace for all generations?

But what about you?

And the performance of these talents around him just now really disappointed Master Li, who has been reading the book of sages for so many years is not as good as a sweeping master?

Zhou Bangyan saw Master Li's strange look, and also guessed a little, so he said in Master Li's ear: "Master girl, martial arts are brave for a while, and literati have the world in mind, it's not that they don't stand up, but they know how to judge the situation and judge the situation, which shows that they are not reckless......

Master Li smiled and nodded, although what Zhou Bangyan said was not unreasonable, but Master Li still shook his head in disappointment: "Also, by the way, Zhou Gongzi's masterpiece hasn't been taken out yet?"

Zhou Bangyan smiled, and just wanted to chant his new work, but was unexpectedly stopped by a genius: "Brother Zhou, slow down! Good words need to be matched with good scenes, otherwise it will be bad for Yaxing?"

As he spoke, the boy walked to the wooden strip with ugly writing not far away, picked it up, and threw it into the pool: "This......

"What are you doing?" Seeing this, Li Bai, who was not far away, immediately came over and shouted.

"I don't know if this wooden stick is placed by the stinky monk and affects the environment, so I'll throw it away. The genius said with a frown.

"Uh...... The stinky monk you are talking about looks like me!" Li Bai frowned and stared at him.

"Ah, is it you, the stinky monk?" the genius thought for a long time before reacting, but his face became gloomy.

"I wrote it, yes, you guys, stop littering. Li Bai said.

"How so? No wonder...... It's so ugly......"

"It's written in words? It looks like someone who has just learned to write. ”

Master Li looked a little excited: "Actually, you know how to read?"

"So what? I'm just learning to write. But does this slogan really mean us?"

Several talented people actually blamed Li Bai a little.

Some people even pointed at Li Bai and said: "You don't understand elegance at all! This font is really a bad scenery here!"

......

But at this moment, a little girl hurriedly ran over and shouted excitedly: "Zhou Gongzi, you didn't even say a word to me when you came?"

Zhou Bangyan recognized the little girl at a glance: "It turned out to be the little county lord, when did you come to Jinshan Temple?"

Li Bai blinked, this little girl Li Bai had seen before, who had written poems in the guest room before, but he didn't even think that she was the county lord.

"County Lord?"

Some of the other talented people knew this little girl, but the little girl only appeared as a literati, so few people knew her true identity.

"Brother Zhou, presumably your lyrics are also appreciated by the little county lord? One of the geniuses said.

"Zhou Gongzi, are you chanting poems and lyrics here? I just picked up a sentence on the ground, the artistic conception is excellent, everyone come to taste it, right?" The little county lord Han Feifei saw that Li Bai was also present, so he frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

Li Bai was also stunned, but he didn't speak, just looked at the rice paper in the little county lord's hand suspiciously, as if he was a little familiar......

However, the little county lord didn't care too much about Li Bai, obviously more interested in the sentence in her hand, and couldn't wait to read it, because she had already guessed the meaning of the previous sentence, which was originally vague and unclear:

"When is the bright moon? ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience was quiet.

After a long time, some talented people muttered in their mouths, chewing on the artistic conception of this sentence.

Zhou Bangyan also felt his eyes light up at this time, and then asked, "Is there anything else?"

Han Feifei was obviously very proud, and she was also shocked when she first read this word:

"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. ”

......

This......

The crowd was silent for a long time, and finally someone shouted, "Good words!

Zhou Bangyan also nodded and said: "Just two short sentences show the poet's broad mind and feelings.

Everyone looked at the little girl expectantly, but the little girl shook her head and said, "I just picked it up on the ground...... I don't know who the author is......"

"That's a pity, I wonder if the county lord can show me?" Zhou Bangyan said with a slight frown.

"Absolutely. The little girl handed over the dusty piece of paper.

Zhou Bangyan looked at the rice paper and was silent, and after a long time, he raised his head and looked at the piece of wood with the slogan not far away, and then looked down at the rice paper, his expression became more and more strange.

"Brother Zhou, what's wrong?" a talented man asked impatiently.

Zhou Bangyan handed over the rice paper in his hand and said softly, "Take a look." ”

"Hmm, this word ......" The talented man was silent when he looked at it, and like Zhou Bangyan, he even looked up at the wooden block not far away.

"What's wrong with you?"

......

It wasn't until several people had seen the rice paper that their expressions became strange.

"Little master, you said, you wrote the words on that wooden block?"

Although the handwriting is ugly, the handwriting is easy to recognize.

Li Bai nodded, took the rice paper and looked at it: "Oh, this is the paper I wrote when I practiced calligraphy......"

"Huh?" exclaimed the little county lord.

There are several talented people who feel hot on their faces at this time, as if they have been slapped in the face, and the sound of snapping keeps echoing.