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Chapter 106 Love starts and ends, turns into flowing water, sighs and drifts away with the wind

Kisen-an

"Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful and beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon. If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."

"Okay, what a Yun Xiang's clothes and flowery Xiangrong, Elder Tang is really poetic and beautiful, the little girl admires it."

Seeing Xingxian's face of adoring little fans, Tang Sanzan couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

"Ahem!!

This is all the work of the poor monk who has nothing to do.

Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning. "

"Composition? Elder Tang even composes it casually, and it is such an exquisite poem. If it is serious, it will be shocking and weeping ghosts and gods!!"

"Uh!"

"Haha, this is about the same. Although the poor monk is a bit talented, he still shouldn't be praised like this, low-key low-key!!"

The more modest Tang Sanzan was, the more the Shiba Gong and others felt that Tang Sanzan was unpredictable and imposing, so their admiration for him was like a surging river.

"Elder Tang, do you have any other poems, can you read them to open our eyes?"

Tang Sanzan didn't want to read it anymore, after all, he didn't have much left in his stomach.

But seeing these dryads looking thirsty for knowledge, they had no choice but to recite one more poem:
"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns..."

As soon as the poem started, Shibagong and the others were stunned.

I just felt a sense of heroism rushing towards my face.

And they really felt as if they saw the water of the rolling Yellow River pouring from the sky, which made them feel their souls tremble.

When the poem was finished, there was no sound in Muxian Nunnery, and a needle could be heard falling.

"Good poetry!!!"

Xingxian was the first to react. Her face was full of excitement, and her eyes were shining when she looked at Tang Sanzan.

"This poem really shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods. Elder Tang's talent is really the name of the poet in the world."

Looking at Xingxian's adoring eyes, Tang Sanzan couldn't help smiling.

He looked at Shibagong and the others.

"This poor monk's superficial talent is really not worth mentioning. It makes everyone laugh."

Shiba Gong and others waved their hands quickly.

"Elder Tang is too modest, you are so talented, I am ashamed!!"

"Elder Tang is indeed a member of my generation. This poem has a profound artistic conception and profound meaning, which makes people have endless aftertastes!!"

"Yeah, this is simply a vivid picture of life. After listening to it, I am very moved!!"

"Elder Tang is so talented, it really shames mediots like us!!"

……

Listening to the bursts of compliments, not to mention, it's quite cool.

When Sun Wukong arrived, he heard Tang Sanbu's solemn poems.

Of course this is not the most important.

The important thing is, don't always catch Li Bai alone.

He spoke out all of Li Bai's poems.

Then after Li Bai was born in later generations, wouldn't he live in the shadow of Tang Sanbu all his life?

Thinking of this, seeing that Tang San was pretending to be coercive, Monkey King walked out.

The figure of Monkey King appeared in Muxian Nunnery, which shocked Shiba Gong and others.

They didn't even know when Sun Wukong appeared just now, if they attacked them secretly, they would be dead.

If he knew what a few of them were thinking, Sun Wukong would probably die laughing.

Hit them and sneak attack?
Who is looking down on it.

If you don't sneak attack, you will be slapped to death.

"Brother Monkey, you're here."

Nodding his head, Monkey King looked at Shiba Gong and other demons, and found that they were full of pure spirit, without a trace of variegation, very pure.

Obviously
These goblins really relied on hard work to become immortals.

opposite
Under Sun Wukong's gaze, Shibagong and others felt that there was no secret in their bodies, and the faint coercion revealed by Sun Wukong made them feel their souls tremble, and wanted to kneel down and surrender to him.

"I've seen the great sage, and the few of us didn't have any malice towards Elder Tang. We just heard that Elder Tang has extraordinary literary talents, so this is why..."

Seeing Monkey King Eighteen bravely stepped forward, he said after a respectful salute.

See this
Others also stepped forward to salute in fear.

"Brother Monkey, these guys really don't have any bad intentions, just let them go."

hear the words
Shibagong and the others couldn't help but secretly heave a sigh of relief, looking at Tang Sanzan with gratitude.

Seeing this, Monkey King couldn't help but shook his head amusedly.

Then, he said, "Let's go!"

Nodding his head, Tang Sanzan was also ready to leave.

Otherwise, the little inventory he learned in school in his previous life would be wiped out sooner or later.

But before leaving, he still greeted these unusual goblins.

"Thank you for your hospitality, thank you."

Tang Sanzan said to Shiba Gong and others with a smile.

"Elder Tang is serious. Being able to talk with Elder Tang today is really beneficial to the few of us, and we have gained a lot."

"That's right, Elder Tang's poems are full of talent, and every word is precious, which has benefited us a lot."

"That's right, Elder Tang's poem opened our eyes and made us feel like a frog in a well before."

Hearing the praise from Shiba Gong and others, Tang Sanzan felt secretly refreshed, and said calmly:

"A few have won the prize, and these poems by the poor monk are also accidental, so they are not worth mentioning."

"No, no, Elder Tang, don't be modest. Your poems are truly good poems, and we will never be able to match them in our lifetime."

"That's right, Elder Tang's poems are like fine wine. The more you taste it, the more fragrant it becomes, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves."

On the other hand, Xingxian looked at Tang Sanzan adoringly, his eyes full of little stars.

Monkey King on the side saw this scene and couldn't help being speechless for a while.

Immediately, he directly grabbed Tang Sanzan and disappeared without a trace.

Looking at Tang Sanzan who left, Xingxian's eyes were full of reluctance, with a look of disappointment.

It was the first time for her to see such an outstanding man as Tang Sanzan, he was so perfect.

"Oh, I really hope to see Elder Tang again."

The Eighteenth Lord, the owner of Muxian Nunnery at the side, heard Xingxian's words and couldn't help sighing:
"Sister Xingxian, don't think about it, we are not the same as Elder Tang after all."

hear the words
Xingxian also knew this truth in her heart, but Tang Sanzan's heroic, free and easy demeanor when composing poems was deeply rooted in her heart, making her unable to extricate herself.

Looking down at the snow-white Xiujuan in her hand, there are densely packed small characters on it, these are poems written by Tang Sanzan.

Gently stroking each font on Xiujuan, Xingxian felt like seeing Tang Sanzan again.

"Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful and beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon. If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."

"This poem is so beautiful. I don't know who can match such a beautiful poem. Hey..."

Whispering softly, it finally turned into a sigh, drifting with the wind, and gradually disappeared.

In the end, Xingxian put Xiujuan's cherished close body away, and then the figure disappeared.

(End of this chapter)