Chapter 36: The Great Poet of Tragedy

(Qingming found himself in a place that he had been negligent, I have always seen a friend tip, but I don't know where to find a book review for the tip, Khan... It's a semi-newcomer author.,I finally found it today.,Friends' rewards.,Qingming have seen them one by one.,And put it to the top.,There's a limit to the number of tops.,Forgive me~ Finally, thank you for your support~ Hmm... Peter's classmate rewarded so much at once, Qingming deserved it... )

After this turmoil, the Great World of the Flood Desolation has finally returned to calm, of course, between the Heavenly Court and the Western Sect, there is a trace of variables in the calm.

When Zhang Zilong returned to the Sun Palace, he immediately retreated to refine the Fang Cun Divine Wing and the Great Dao Stone, but with his current cultivation, at most, he could comprehend the Emperor Formation that Hongjun had sorted out for him, and the rest, only after he became holy, could he continue to comprehend.

Western Elysium.

The dojo of the two mixed sages, it is precisely because of the Western Sect that one religion and two saints, can not have an advantage in the magic weapon, Niu x in the flood and famine, and live everywhere, otherwise he would have been killed by the Sanqing Sect! Among the two saints in the West, the Taoist is very similar to Lao Tzu, quiet and inactive, dedicated to cultivation, of course, his quiet and inaction, and Lao Tzu is still far behind, after all, the obsession with the Western religion is too strong, resulting in him has not been able to devote himself to the enlightenment of the avenue, so that he was slowly opened up by Lao Tzu.

Fortunately, he has great wisdom and perseverance, and he has opened 800 side doors, which is very different from the Eastern Xuanmen Immortal Dao, so that his cultivation is not as good as Lao Tzu's, but his combat power is not the same, and it really amazes other saints.

Zhun Ti Sage is much worse, not to say how bad the Zhun Ti Wu surname is, but this guy regards the sect as all at all, but there is not much heart to participate in the Great Dao, and he is focused on strengthening the Western Sect, resulting in his strength, even if it is compared with the meritorious Nuwa, it is not much stronger.

However, the two saints of the Western Sect, one of whom was involved in the Dao of Enlightenment and the other who were busy with the sect, had to divide labor and cooperate, each performing its own duties, making the desolate West sound and impressive, and comparable to the three religions of Xuanmen.

At this moment, the two mixed yuan saints are personally preaching for the two ordinary people who are sitting down, if Fairy Yao Ji is here, I am afraid that he will be at a loss, those two are Yao Ji's husband Yang Jun and eldest son Yang Jiao!

The two saints don't know how long they have been preaching for them, but they both have formed a golden body of a Buddha, each with their eyes closed, immersed in the supreme wonderful method, as if they have become disciples of the Western Sect!

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the Western religion is famous for its mouth blooming lotus, and fooling people is a compulsory course for every believer, not to mention that these two sect masters are flickering in person.

Seeing that the two of them had already condensed the golden body of the Buddha, Zhun Ti and Jieyin glanced at each other, and smiled with satisfaction, these two people are good at understanding their surnames, and it is not in vain that the saint Supreme has opened a small stove for them for so long.

"Now Haotian's resentment towards us is so strong, it's really worrying!" Then he sighed, he made a mistake in his calculation back then, and was hit by the Daomen, which broke their calculations, and also cut off their luck in the heavenly court, but fortunately, these two people were snatched to the west, and there may not be no reversal in the future!

Zhun Ti was not as thoughtful as he thought, but smiled indifferently: "A mole ant, although it can bring me a little trouble to the Western Sect, but it can't move us and other fundamentals, the ultimate enemy is still the sage of the East!"

Now that the chessboard has been set up and his chess pieces are all in place, it depends on how the Oriental Sage plays chess!

The ambition of the two of them to flourish in the West is now becoming more and more vigorous, and it seems that they see the desolate world, and they are all prostrate under the Western Sect. This is an inevitable thing, when the two of them preached, made a great wish, and owed the great merit of the Heavenly Dao, there was a pair of invisible hands in the underworld, constantly disturbing the minds of the two, making them obsessed with the prosperity of the sect, even if it was just a calamity!

It should be said that they did not think at all what the purpose of the two Westerners was, and who would have thought that the two saints from the Xuanmen patriarch Hongjun would betray the Xuanmen one day? This also led to the later generations of the West breaking away from the Xuanmen and establishing Buddhism, but there was no obstacle at all.

Thirty-three days, snowy mountains.

Snowy Mountain is a beautiful mountain in the heavenly court, covered with crystal clear snow all year round, and it is also the place where the fairy grass snow lotus grows, the snow lotus is a wonderful medicine for nourishing yin and beauty, and the attraction to women can be described as huge. So every day, fairies with baskets come here to pick snow lotus, in groups of three or five, flowers and branches. The immortals who pass by here can often hear bursts of pleasant laughter, coupled with this pure white scenery, it can't help but make people feel refreshed and happy, a good pure land!

It's a pity that in such a beautiful and peaceful place, there is an obscene voice these days, and a person often stands in the snow with his hands behind his back and recites poetry. The fairies who came to pick the snow lotus couldn't help but circle around the goods one by one, and were amused by him from time to time.

I saw that the man was dressed in silver armor, his face was very handsome, and most especially, the guy had two dragon horns on his head, and he clearly told others that I was from the dragon clan.

That's right, this is Prince Ao Bing, who ran out of the East China Sea.

It is said that when Ao Bing was scolded by Zhang Zilong, he ordered to take Jingwei to the East China Sea to meet his parents and set a wedding date, and when the old dragon king heard that he was the daughter of Emperor Shennong, what opinion did he dare to have? Moreover, this marriage was made by the prince of Yulong, and he didn't even have time to be happy, so the dragon claws slapped and got engaged!

This is bitter Ao Bing, although he likes Jingwei, but he doesn't want to get married so early! In the words of his eldest family, marriage is the grave of a mature man... He Ao Binglong, the crown prince, has not enjoyed enough of this world of flowers, how can he die so young?

So taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, Ao Bing sneaked back to Heaven, and because he was afraid of being caught by Jingwei, he didn't dare to go back to the Sun Palace, but hid in the snowy region.

It would be good if this guy could hide here safely, but unfortunately the snow region is a place frequented by the fairies of the heavenly court, not to mention that the snow lotus is the best spiritual grass for beauty and beauty, and the clear and sweet spiritual water in the snow region alone is enough to attract these beauty-loving women to go crazy.

And coincidentally, Ao Bing's guy is a playboy's surname, how can he still hide this beautiful woman's patronage?

So, these fairies suddenly found that there was a genius in the snowy mountains, yes!

Ao Bing followed Zhang Zilong's side, and often heard the prince plagiarize all kinds of poems and famous sentences of later generations, this time in order to seduce his sister, he borrowed the poems and aphorisms of the prince without blushing and heartbeat!

What: "I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi." ”

What: "Ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward." ”

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Ao Bing successfully fascinated a group of fairies, so it was rumored in heaven that there was a poet fairy in the snowy mountain, that person was handsome and extraordinary, outstanding in writing, and understood the girl's mind very well, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, the more evil it became, Ao Bing is really famous, and he is also a celebrity at the level of a public lover!

But there are not many good people, no, Jingwei, who came to the Sun Palace to find a husband without success, heard the rumors of this Xiao Shiren, and immediately recognized that person, it was his fiancé Ao Bing!

There's no way, Ao Bing's plagiarism is not powerful! It's all the well-known famous sentences of the prince in the Sun Palace, plus the rumored description of the appearance of the poet fairy, hmm... Ao Bing is tragic!

This said, Ao Bing has just finished with a group of fairies, watching them leave the snowy region, the corners of his mouth are still filled with that rippling smile, this snowy region is really a place surnamed Fu, quack, my Prince Ao Bing also has such a day!

But I don't know if it's telepathy, Ao Bing suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if there was some danger approaching.

"Well, I'm nervous, right? It's all the little lady's skin..."Looking around, I didn't find any bad figures, Ao Bing shook his head and sighed: "I want to pee three feet high against the wind back then, and now I excrete a shoe with the wind." This poet is really tragic..."

"Yes, little wet man, you are so pitiful!" Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind Ao Bing.

I saw that Prince Ao Bing, who had just lamented that his fate was not going well, instantly stiffened, and the silver smile that had been hanging on the corner of his mouth was also frozen on his face, and the whole person was like a statue.

I saw him turn around like a rusty machine, looking at the fiery red figure standing in the wind, and the frosty face on the beautiful woman's face, Ao Bing showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Ah, dear, why are you here?"