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"I heard the old gentleman talk about the psychic realm before, he can refine the horizontal bones, and he can learn to speak human words, what kind of realm is Miss Su Mei has such a magical method? The old gentleman is a little older, presumably the old gentleman's cultivation is even better, right?"

"Xiao Mei is the first day of my Plum Village Fox Clan for hundreds of years, and she has reached the consummation of the Ten Thousand Law Realm at the age of only one hundred and ten years, which is equivalent to the tenth layer of your Terran Monk's foundation, she has already begun to accumulate the foundation and is ready to impact the Wind and Fire Realm, and in this way, my Plum Village White Fox can get in touch with the outside world...... She's a great hero of my Plum Village. He smiled and looked at Su Mei, quite proud, and the others also looked at her together, and the somewhat pungent woman blushed and shook her hand again and again.

I only heard Elder Su say again: "As for me, I am a consummate psychic realm, and I have been in the realm for hundreds of years, and I no longer have any plans to make a breakthrough. He sighed softly, "Our fox clan is actually born like ordinary beasts, muddy, and then the elders open the spiritual wisdom, in order to have wisdom, learn knowledge, understand the truth, and then start to practice and forge ahead." Civilization is lost, we will learn from you humans to use fire, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and even the cultivation methods of my Meicun are mostly Taoist priests we learned from when we lived in the Qunxing Mountain Range, which is why we have the current Meicun Fox Clan. We've made a lot of efforts, but we're still nowhere near human. Human beings are the beloved children of heaven and earth, born with wisdom, endless, the body is even more mysterious, and the cultivation is fast, such as Xiaomei's white fox, there is no one in ten thousand, and only one has been produced in hundreds of years. So these little foxes, please ask Mr. to be more attentive, and the plum village is grateful. ”

Among this fox clan, Elder Su can definitely be called an elder and a wise man, but he actually speaks so realistically, so straightforwardly, without any scheming, almost answering questions, not knowing how to keep secrets, and easily telling this information. Such a pure and virtuous race is almost the exact opposite of the cunning and murderous image in the legend, no wonder they can't live in the Great Zhou, for the fox clan, humans should be demons.

Sighing like this, Tang Ze also arched his hand at the same time: "The juniors must do their best." ”

Elder Su returned the salute.

The two drank another glass of turbid wine, and Tang Ze said to Su Mei: "I can't imagine that Miss Su Mei is already one hundred and ten years old, no wonder she is profound, and she can change her human form, so she can be called a fox fairy." ”

"That's right, I'm known as a fox fairy outside. Su Mei nodded, and said with a smile: "My White Fox Clan can live for six hundred years, and the longevity will increase after advancement, one hundred and ten years old, if it is calculated according to the lifespan of your human beings, I am only eighteen years old now, if it is calculated according to my current lifespan, I am still a girl, if I reach the realm of wind and fire, Shouyuan will be endless." ”

Tang Ze exclaimed: "Shouyuan is endless? Isn't that immortal?"

Su Mei said: "That's so simple, forget it, it's useless to tell you now, as for the human form, it's just that I use my demonic power to condense the body, and then use my divine thoughts to conjure up people's souls, my body is still a white fox, if I meet someone with higher strength than me, their divine sense is strong, it won't work." ”

"Eternal life! Divine Consciousness, World ......" Tang Ze's mind kept repeating these words, he understood what it meant? It was the goal he had pursued all his life in his previous life, and it was only when he died that he found the way to the heavens!

Fortunately, Tang Ze was determined, so he forcibly suppressed his mind, did not show a fanatical gaze, lifted the wine jug on the table, poured it to himself, took a sip, and exhaled a breath.

Su Mei's eyes stared at Tang Ze, and she asked with a smile: "Tang Gongzi talks extraordinary, I don't know if it is from the family of Da Zhou?"

At this moment, Tang Ze felt a compelling momentum exuding from Su Mei's body.

Tang Ze was stunned and said calmly: "I am a small family member in the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Great Zhou, and the one sitting next to you is my young lady." ”

Su Mei's eyes widened, and she blurted out: "Family?!Such a talking demeanor, it's actually a family!" She turned her head to look at Zhang Xueyi and asked, "Is that really the case?"

Zhang Xueyi nodded, and said a little nervously: "Yes, Xiao San is indeed my family's family, but Xiao San has been smart since he was a child, both civil and military." ”

Elder Su sighed: "A family member in the Prime Minister's Mansion is like this, so what should the Prime Minister do? ”

"Don't worry about it for now. Su Mei's face suddenly had a hint of worry, "Let me ask you, you told me before that you could make poems, but is it true?"

"Sir can also write poems?!" Elder Su was surprised, and a pair of black fox eyes showed a look of surprise, as if he had seen some great treasure.

Tang Ze guessed in his heart that Su Mei should have been influenced by Elder Su, liked poetry, and even had a good impression of scholars, so he was so good at talking before, otherwise with the information he obtained, they should have a bitter hatred for Da Zhou and Confucianism, even if they saved Xiaoyu, it would definitely be treated differently.

"Well, once in a while, I'll do a sentence or two. Tang Ze was modest, and at this moment, he had to agree hard.

"Little Three......

Zhang Xueyi next to her looked over, and Tang Ze gave her a reassuring look.

Hearing Tang Ze's words, Elder Su was even more surprised, rubbing his hands again and again, looking impatient, but he had read the book and knew the etiquette, so he immediately held back his excitement and hugged his fist to Tang Ze and said, "I don't know if Mr. can write poems recently?"

"Naturally, there is. Tang Ze looked at him and said loudly, "Get a pen and paper." ”

Elder Su laughed, and immediately asked a little white fox to fetch paper and pen, at this moment, Su Mei's right hand had more pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, she smiled with her eyebrows, quickly pulled over a table, spread out the notepaper, added water and ink, and made a gesture to Tang Ze, looking at her movements, her heart was obviously extremely excited.

Tang Ze stood up, stretched out his sleeves, picked up a glass of turbid wine in front of him, drank it all, and then walked towards the center.

This pretense really has a literati, drunk and poems, and the wild posture of drunken poems makes all the white foxes hold their breath.

Tang Ze practiced martial arts and self-cultivation in his previous life, although he liked to read and write, but it was just a hobby pastime, and he also read "Liweng Rhyme", but he didn't seek to understand it very much, and he didn't study it deeply, so what kind of poems would he write there. However, he can't stand the piles of classics in his mind, and at the moment, the situation is compelling, and he can't care about discipline, and he can't say that he wants to plagiarize his predecessors.

Just when Tang Ze stood at the table and closed his eyes to "concentrate", everyone had already gathered around him, Zhang Xueyi stood in the center of the crowd, her little heart was pounding, she knew Xiao San thoroughly, she knew that although she worked hard and read a lot, what poems would be written there, and thought to herself: "Wait a minute, if Xiao San writes a limerick poem, I will pick one from my father's poem and take it out to relieve the embarrassment...... But no, my father's poems are so high, they are not suitable for the current ...... at all."

Just as she was thinking about it, Tang Ze on the side had already opened his eyes, lifted the brush, pressed it into the inkstone like lightning, and then it was rolled and dragged, the action was chic and natural, and he walked away.

Before the people around them could praise themselves, they only saw that Tang Ze had already printed the brush on the paper, and then the pen walked the dragon and snake, stroke by stroke, through the back of the word, word after word, line after line, like flowing water, the book saint came to the world.

Elder Su was intimidated by the momentum, his breathing was a little short, and he read word by word: "You Meigu Village...... Mo laughs at the farmer's wine...... In the good year, the guests are full of chickens and porpoises...... There is no way out of the mountains and rivers...... Another village...... Xiao Drum follows the Spring Society...... The clothes are simple and ancient...... From now on, if you are allowed to ride the moon...... The cane knocks at the door all the time and night. ”

Tang Ze finished writing this poem "You Meigu Village", went straight back to his seat, and began to eat vegetables, before he only cared about coping with the situation in front of him, drank a few bowls of water and wine, and only ate a few mouthfuls of food, during the day, the consumption was huge, almost ran out of oil, and he slept for a while, his spirit was excellent, his stomach was still empty, and he was hungry, and at this moment, while they were reading poetry there, he just took the opportunity to fill his stomach.