Fantasy Westward Journey: I bring the system Changan fortune-telling

what's the situation?

Why did he suddenly speak the law and be able to enlighten monsters?

The style of painting is wrong, do poems have such great power?

This is prehistoric, not some Confucianism world!

Not caring about Mr. Gu Zhigong, Li Xiang picked up Hu Xiaobai and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of a poem to describe the fox, so he forced himself to say: "Fox Xiaobai, Hu Xiaobai, your ears are pricked up. Become a beautiful girl with animal ears, and never leave my arms!"

Hey!Kinda rhymes!

Hu Xiaobai pricked up his ears, looked at Li Xiang innocently, blinked twice, but didn't respond.

The dream elf couldn't stand it anymore: "Host, please don't think too much, monsters have been transformed for 300 years, and Gu Zhigong has practiced for thousands of years. Even though it is more difficult to transform plants, it is at a critical juncture. I was inspired by your poems, and I have just been able to avoid lightning." It is an act of robbery and transformation. Besides, even if the poems are powerful, what are you talking about?"

Li Xiang resentfully said nothing, and put down Hu Xiaobai.

Helping Guzhigong up, Li Xiang said: "Guzhigong don't need to thank me. Today you can shed your demon body and successfully transform into a shape. Most of it has something to do with your profound accumulation, and you didn't kill the human race. In the future, Guzhigong will be free in the world. I also hope that I will not forget my heart and do more good deeds.”

Gu Zhi is fair: "The old man must follow the teachings of the Great Immortal. If he does evil things, he will be bombarded by five thunders, and he will never recover!"

Li Xiang nodded in satisfaction.

The rest of the monsters were jealous, and the Eighteenth Prince hurriedly said: "Great Immortal, this old man is clumsy, he is a pine tree cultivator, please open his mouth and give him a poem!"

Li Xiang opened his mouth and came: "The hundred-foot forest is sparsely leaning on the terrace. No one in the past has seen it planted for the first time. How can it be green when the sky is dark, and you should know the pillars in the cold."

The eighteenth prince looked excited: "Good! Good! It's a cold year to know the pillars! The old man is also enlightened today!"

As soon as the words fell, the electric snake danced again.

In just a moment, the Eighteenth Duke also lost his demon body and turned into a human form!

The old man with green temples whirled forward and said, "My name is Ling Kongzi, and my body is a juniper tree. Please give me a poem!"

Li Xiangdao: "The green clouds are dry and thin, and the rain is singing the wind for hundreds of springs. The deep cover is bent and the tail is green, and the old skin is covered with black dragon scales. Only the cold colors are piled up. It's like a dream, who would leave greenery for anyone?"

The vision reappeared, and Ling Kongzi happily crossed the catastrophe.

Without waiting for the remaining old man to open his mouth, Li Xiang said directly: "This person should be a green bamboo, right? I will join you: insist on the green hills not to relax, and the roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of times are still strong, Let Er wind from east to west, from north to south!"

The humble old man Fuyun bowed and bowed, and also went through the thunder disaster.

Stimulate!

Seeing these thousand-year-old tree monsters arouse the catastrophe of transformation because of the poems he plagiarized from later generations, Li Xiang was full of the pleasure of pretending to be successful.

Seeing that the four of them had successfully transformed into Tao, those who were hiding in the dark couldn't help it anymore.

Li Xiang only felt the fragrance wafting, and several people came out of the hazy stone house.

There are two girls in Tsing Yi, pick a pair of crimson gauze lanterns, and lead a fairy behind them.

The fairy held an apricot blossom and smiled at each other.

I saw the fairy: green and emerald, red face like rouge, starry eyes, beautiful and neat eyebrows.Enchanting and charming, she is like a girl on the roof, not like a young girl.

Behind the fairy followed two girls in yellow clothes.

The girl in yellow is holding a red lacquer plate full of exotic fruits.

Shiba Gongdao: "Oh, I'm being rude. I'm tired of waiting outside the house for a long time. I haven't prepared tea and snacks. It's still Xingxian who is considerate!"

Apricot fairy?

Bajie's eyes widened, he looked carefully, the more he looked at him, the more he fell in love with him, he coughed twice, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Fairy is being polite!"

Xingxian is also a monster with thousands of years of Taoism, he was never startled by Bajie's appearance, instead he pursed his lips and smiled, and blessed him with a gift in return, saying: "Great Immortal, the little girl is also polite."

Bajie laughed and said: "Xingxian lives in this mountain, but have you ever seen my old pig ordering treasure soldiers to cut open the mountain road?"

Xingxian shook his head in doubt and said: "I have never seen this before. The little girl lives in the Muxian Nunnery for a long time. She devotes herself to breathing and practicing, and rarely understands foreign affairs."

Bajie glanced at Li Xiang resentfully, alas!I was fooled by Brother Xiang again.

Immediately, Bajie said: "It's okay, the fairy is watching, I will give you another show, old pig!"

After all, we must resort to the laws of heaven and earth, and come to the scene to rake weeds and weeds.

Brother Hou couldn't bear it anymore, he laughed and kicked Bajie: "Idiot! Now that we are talking about poetry and prose, you still want to carry a rake to work! It's just a shame."

Bajie retorted: "What's wrong with the rake? It's a good job! It can loosen the soil and weed for the fairies!"

Good guy, I was caught off guard, the wheels rolled over my face!

Seeing everyone smiling, Bajie was also discouraged, and muttered: "Old pig, I didn't think I was as educated as my brother, I only have one arm..."

Li Xiang held back his smile and said, "Is the fairy also asking for poetry?"

Xingxian blushed a little, motioned to the girl in yellow to Fengguo, and said: "I also ask the Great Immortal to enlighten me."

Li Xiang pondered for a moment, the apricot trees seldom have poems chanting the strength of character, but are often accompanied by spring scenery, so I don't know if it can be done.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Li Xiangdao said: "Ying Lian's clogs have moss marks on his clogs, and the door of Xiaokou Chai will not be opened for a long time. The garden is full of spring and cannot be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall."

This is the most beautiful poem about apricot trees that Li Xiang can think of.

It just has other meanings in later generations.

After hearing that, Xingxian's eyes showed surprise, accompanied by the sound of thunder, shed her demon body and turned into a human.

After a while, Xingxian succeeded, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Daxian, for the poem. The little girl has nothing to repay, and I would like to recommend a pillow mat to repay her kindness."

Li Xiang:? ? ?

Bajie showed incredible eyes, with an extremely hurt expression.

No, she was dignified and beautiful just now, how could she open her mouth like this?

Brother Hou urged: "Brother Xiang, I've been traveling west for nearly ten years, and I'm still panicking, why don't I follow?"

Li Xiang shook his head like a rattle.

I can't do anything to be sorry for Fox Xiaobai!

Li Xiangdao: "Fairy, please maintain your self-love. I have a heavy responsibility, and I can't trust my heart."

Xingxian's face was red and shy, and without saying hello, she turned around and ran away, disappearing into the haze.

Only Bajie was left smacking his lips, why didn't the fairy look at my old pig!

Shiba Gong explained: "Don't blame the Great Immortal, Xingxian is not like this usually, this time I am afraid that I am thinking of the kindness of the Great Immortal, so I opened this mouth."

Li Xiang nodded, but didn't take it seriously.

Maybe it was this poem that carried the implication of later generations and affected Xingxian.

At this time, another person turned out of the stone house, a naked red-haired man.

Mr. Gu Zhi introduced: "Great Immortal, this is a naked ghost, he got the Tao from a maple tree."

The naked ghost came forward to pay homage: "I beg the Great Immortal to enlighten me!"

Li Xiang already knew about his existence, and prepared a poem, saying: "The stone path is slanted in the cold mountain far away, and there is a house in the depths of the white clouds. I stop and sit in the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February!"

The naked ghost also transformed into Taoism through this.

So far, the mountain spirits and tree ghosts in front of the Jingji Ridge Muxian Nunnery, except for the two girls in green clothes and two girls in yellow clothes who serve Xingxian, have all attained Taoism.

The four girls were two osmanthus plants and two wintersweet plants. Because of their insufficient meritorious deeds, they could only serve as servants and did not dare to come forward to ask for poems.