Journey to the West: Heavenly Creation

Chapter 52 The Ominous Man
Among the clusters of flowers, a group of female fairies are like pearls among the flowers, with skin like snow and rings of pendants.

It dazzled Layman Jingxuan's eyes.

Daoist Huanglong was wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, and he and his fellow apprentices had a calm demeanor, turning a blind eye to the beauties in front of them.

If it wasn't for the precious apprentice, they wouldn't have participated in such a boring entertainment.

But Layman Jingxuan was different. After coming to Heaven for a long time, it was the first time to participate in a grand banquet, and the whole person was excited.

"Layman, this way!"

Long ago there was Fairy Sydney, wearing a light blue fairy dress with wide sleeves, waving at Layman Jingxuan.

"Hello sisters!"

Layman Jingxuan smiled and greeted the fairies.

Tai Er stood behind him like a pillar, raised his chin, looked at the ceiling, and put on what he thought was the most handsome.

"Who is this?"

A few fairies whispered, "Why do you look like a silly pillar?"

"He, he is..."

Layman Jingxuan was about to introduce Taier, when he turned his eyes, he happened to see Li Luan Shangxian.

Wearing a blue and white water-fang orchid dress, revealing a snow-white and slender neck, the outline of the chin and the face, like a sculpture, the appearance is naturally beautiful, and what is more eye-catching is Li Luan between her eyebrows. The pattern, flashing with a faint aura, seems to come alive at any moment.

The last time we met, she was wrapped too tightly, but today she showed off her perfect figure just right. Between her movements, she fluttered like a lotus floating on the water, which made all the surrounding immortals pale in comparison.

Layman Jingxuan couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Is Li Luan Shangxian so beautiful?Why last time, I only felt that she was unkempt and ugly?

The eyes of the two met for a moment, and Shangxian Li Luan was obviously a little flustered, and lowered his head slightly.

She was inexplicably a little afraid of Layman Jingxuan.

I don't know if it's the shadow left by the previous incident, or this man is too confident and strong. In short, when we meet, I feel that my aura is a little weaker.

This is something that has never happened before.

Fairy Baihua was dressed in a simple and elegant dress, probably to complement the protagonist beside her, a smile immediately appeared on the corner of her mouth,
"It's not that the friends don't get together, the palace lord has acquiesced in your matters, why be ashamed?"

"no!"

Shangxian Liluan grabbed Fairy Baihua's arm, "You can't go!"

"Good good!"

Fairy Baihua hurriedly patted the back of her hand to comfort her, and then joked to Layman Jingxuan,
"Layman, last time you scared my sister Li Luan so much, it's fine if you don't apologize. Could it be that you didn't even prepare a gift?"

"Gift? Yes!"

Layman Jingxuan laughed, this is not a problem for me,

"Yun wants to look like clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold to reveal Hualong. If it hadn't been seen on the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would have met Yaotai under the moon."

Wow!
The immortals were shocked for a moment, and the hands that were stretched out to cover their mouths stopped in mid-air.

It was really shocking.

At this time, the Tang Dynasty had not yet arrived on the ground, and Li Taibai had not yet been born, so naturally no one knew about this poem.

The immortals who woke up from their astonishment broke out in admiration and prolonged applause.

It made everyone look sideways, not knowing what happened here.

"Is this a poem made by that scumbag? Why is it so beautiful?"

Fairies Qiangwei and Begonia felt unbelievable.

"If you say he didn't admire Li Luan long ago, I wouldn't believe it!"

After listening to Layman Jingxuan's poem, Li Luan Shangxian thought for a while, and then felt a light and light feeling hit her, and she felt that she was about to be unable to breathe.

"Sister Baihua, I didn't hear clearly, can you tell me again?"

Fairy Baihua supported Shangxian Li Luan, her eyes were also turning around layman Jingxuan, she said that she believed that layman was unparalleled in skill, but his literary talent was also so amazing, it was too amazing!
"Layman, Li Luan didn't hear clearly, the song just now doesn't count! Come again!"

"One more song, one more song!"

The fairies were all erupting, clapping their hands and jumping their feet, encouraging Layman Jingxuan non-stop.

They all had a hunch that this poem could already become popular for a while, and if there was another one, then today's banquet would definitely spread throughout the entire heaven.

"it is good!"

Layman Jingxuan pondered for a moment, then said again,
"A branch of red dew condenses fragrance, clouds and rain Wushan heartbroken in vain. May I ask who in the Han Palace is like it, poor Feiyan leaning on the new makeup."

Ok?
The immortals were shocked again, but this time, they all fell silent.

Immersed in the artistic conception of the poem, it seems a little sad.

"A branch of red and dew condensed fragrance, rhyme Wu Shan heartbroken in vain, doesn't this mean that Layman Jingxuan admired sister Liluan early in the morning, and thought of heartbroken every day?"

"That's right, I didn't expect him to be so affectionate!"

"Poor Feiyan Yixinzhuang, is this Feiyan Zhao Feiyan from the Han Palace?"

Fairy Qiangwei thought for a while, and finally found out the fault, "She can be considered a beauty, but even before she came to the world, her status and status couldn't be compared with that of Sister Li Luan, so it's not appropriate for a layman to use her as a metaphor for her sister! "

what?
Layman Jingxuan reached out and rubbed his nose.

Unexpectedly, these people actually knew Zhao Feiyan's predecessor, and they didn't seem to be on good terms with each other?
"If you ask me, this one is not counted. Layman, you have to come up with another one!"

Fairy Begonia sang together, intentionally teasing Lay Jingxuan.

"All right!"

Immortal Li Luan tugged Fairy Haitang's sleeve anxiously, "I think this one is already very good!"

"One more song, one more song!"

The fairies started booing again, it wasn't that the layman's poems were bad, it was because they felt a little unbalanced.

Why did such a man propose to Li Luan?

Why was it not me who was stripped of my clothes that day? !
Palace Master Anther, several Jinxians from Chanjiao, and all the elderly guests in the hall also surrounded them.

It's really too lively here, and there's too much movement.

It's impossible for them to pretend not to hear.

"Don't say one, even if it's ten, my master can come!"

Tai Er received everyone's attention, suddenly felt honored, and spared no effort to praise her master.

"This layman is really powerless,"

Layman Jingxuan said modestly, "Is it okay to play the last song again?"

"it is good!"

Li Luan was afraid that the sisters would ask questions again, so he hurriedly agreed, but after the words had been spoken, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly lowered his head, a blush appeared on his face at the same time.

"Famous flowers in the country enjoy each other, and they look so handsome that the king looks at them with a smile. Explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and the Chenxiang Pavilion leans against the railing in the north."

This poem became a poem, which shocked everyone for a while.

All the guests in the hall were full of praise.

"This artistic conception, this poetic talent, Lingzuo Sizheng, can be called the fairy of poetry!"

But at this moment, a very discordant voice sounded,
"What kind of fairy in poetry, in my opinion, is nothing more than deceiving the world and stealing fame and grandstanding!"

This sound was old and dark, full of eerie and creepy aura.

Layman Jingxuan felt that he was enveloped by a gloomy atmosphere for a moment.

Tai Er stepped forward, exuding a chilling aura all over his body,

"Old man, my master is the petite guest of the lord of the Anther Palace, you dare to provoke in public, is it because you are impatient?"

When everyone looked intently, they saw an old monk with a bald head, wearing a gray cloth monk robe, walking over with clasped hands and reciting the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, the poor monk just has a feeling in his heart, tell the truth!"

"Unable to become a monk?"

The Mistress of Anther Palace turned her beautiful eyes, saw the face of the visitor, and immediately showed displeasure on her face. This old guy is famous for his bad breath, and I obviously didn't invite him. Who brought him here?

"Master, please be careful, children write poems casually, even if you don't like it, there is no need to criticize it!"

Daoist Huang Long was not happy anymore.

My apprentice is showing off, and my teacher is secretly enjoying it. What kind of shit stick are you? Where did you come from?
"The poor monk has seen the future, this son is an ominous person, and will definitely cause turmoil in the heavens in the future, Amitabha!"

"nonsense!"

Chi Jingzi was furious, "If you dare to fart again, I will pull out your tongue!"

"Right and wrong, you will see for yourself in the future, everyone, let's wait and see!"

Unable to bow his head and close his eyes, he softly proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then sat cross-legged on the ground without making a sound.

"what?"

Layman Jingxuan frowned, and suddenly had a very bad premonition——

This is prepared, someone is making a game against themselves.

"not good!"

Several immortals who were closest to the monk, suddenly exclaimed, and stretched out their hands to check the old monk's breathing and pulse.
"The helpless monk...has he passed away?"

died?

Everyone was shocked.

The master of Anther Palace's face sank like water, and he yelled angrily, "Who is it? If you dare to kill someone in the Anther Palace, get out of here!"

(End of this chapter)