The Dangerous Cultivator

As the crowd praised, the full moon in the sky suddenly moved over the fairy tree.

Suddenly, the solid-color fluorescence of Xiange Tree's body suddenly changed into a dazzling blood color. The crown of the tree was swaying like a jade strike, and the sound of chanting continued.

Yun Zhongge uttered "Yeah" and patted, "Even this fairy tree, even this fairy tree knows that you have encountered a noble person today, come and make fun."

Everyone looked at him in doubt, and Yun Zhongge smiled slightly, and there was an extra spirit stone in his palm. The gods read everywhere, the spirit stone moved thousands of feet, and when they saw it, they would hit the crown of the tree, but they saw a bunch of branches stretch out, a huge blood red leaf rolled, and the spirit stone disappeared.

Suddenly, the color of the fairy tree's body changed again and turned into colorful, at the same time, it also exudes the voice of a Brahman-like voice, floating towards the four sides.

The Sanskrit sound is wonderful, with a touch of Zen, which makes people feel refreshed.

Suddenly, Qin Qing clapped her hands and pointed at the fairy tree tree: "Look, there are words on the colored leaves." It was rare to change the cool style, showing a touch of emotion.

Yunzhong Ge Zhengchou couldn't alleviate the embarrassment between Qin Qing and Qin Qing, and he happened to take the opportunity, and immediately said, "This fairy song tree is born of the spirit of Lingshan and Yunxia fairy qi. They were born before. Although it is a monster plant, But extremely spiritual. "

"Every full moon night is the time when its spirituality is the hottest. Strangely, this fairy tree is like a celebrity in the world. It is quite elegant and loves the most beautiful poems in the world. It was thrown towards the fairy tree, and when the fairy tree devoured the power of the spirit stone, the words on the stone were burned on the leaves. "

"More wonderfully, Xiangeshu seems to be able to read these condensed words of human love, and automatically divides all kinds of poems into five types, named after gold, purple, black, and blue. If there are influential poems sent to it , There will be no trace left, no trace. "

"The poems you see at this moment are collected by some of the servants here, engraved on the spirit stone, and then thrown away to fairy song tree to devour it, but in recent years, very few fairy song trees When you were in the show, you didn't expect to see this wonderful scene on the full moon today, but you will not be disguised to show that you are all blessed people. "

Singing in the cloud, everyone was amazed, monsters and elves, everyone saw a lot, but similar to this fairy song tree so clearly uncreated, and gave birth to spiritual intelligence, but with such a gifted and elegant, almost hard to see, really can be described A plant of Yazhi.

Everyone has a distinguished status and a high level of practice. They have rough and proficient knowledge of poetry, but they have nothing to do with it.

As a monk, especially from a famous school, it is impossible for the children of the noble family to fail to understand poetry.

The reason is very simple. When you practice in this area, no one knows the history of the literature, and it is clear.

It is hard to prevent feelings and joys of poetry from condensing the world's true feelings, behavioral reasoning, and masterful experience.

In particular, in many cases, the gatherings of the Gaomen clan and the Mingmen decent group, in addition to analyzing the philosophies and difficulties of the practice, often organize poetry civic conferences in order to meet friends and entertain people.

Qin Qing retired all year round and rarely asked about world affairs. She has never heard of many delicate poems in the world. At this moment, she saw so many beaded words written on the fairy tree. Her heart was dissatisfied because she was not happy about the party And scattered.

At this moment, she was completely sucked away by the fairy tree, staring reverently, muttering the words on the leaves, entering the world, and suddenly a spirit stone was thrown from the east peak and was taken by that fairy song. The leaves of the tree rolled up, and suddenly, the colorful crown of the fairy tree turned into a blood color.

The leaves of poetry disappeared.

Yun Zhongge Yu Guang always stuck on Qin Qing's face, rejoicing in his heart, but saw Qin Qing frown suddenly. His heart seemed to be pierced with a needle. When it was discovered that the fairy tree had changed, a handsome face, suddenly It was dark and yelled, "Junk!"

Yue Ziling also had a cold face, and hurriedly threw a spirit stone towards the tree. The stone was surrounded by leaves, and there was no extra response. It was not like Yun Zhongge's previous song. After swallowing the spirit stone, a colorful poem was released. leaf.

"How is it happening?" Yue Ziling looked at the song in the cloud, his face sinking like water.

Zheng Shizi said angrily: "Song song, Qin Xianzi, what kind of person, the wonders of the world, the blessing of the sky, how many times have you been. Today to visit our Yufu Mountain, the ceremony is even more representative of the eight immortals, rare Yufu Mountain Something that can hold the hand and let the fairy enter into the eye, how did this happen? What kind of courtesy is this hospitality? Is it necessary to serve Uncle King Takino for his brother? "

Zheng Shizi and Yue Ziling successively made color, only because Qin Qingxiu's eyebrows were slightly frowned, showing a little dislike.

The cold and clear Qin Qing is like a beautiful cold moon, which makes people want to embrace it.

Zheng Shizi stayed with her for two days and gave birth to these ideas, and that's it. Even Yue Ziling, who had only seen Qin Qing for a short time, also became a mourner.

There is no need for Zheng Shizi to add fire, Yun Zhongge has already been angry and burned, and he clenched his fists: "You guys, Yun is not entertained. You have made such a stupid mistake, and you and Qin Xian are here, and Yun should not agree. Putting those stray fishes on the scene, it ruined the atmosphere. "

"The fairy song tree hides the leaves of poetry, all because it is appropriate to know which stupid person, made an unsound poem, hurriedly threw it to fairy song tree, and caused the rebellion of fairy song tree. Change. Such a jerk, if you do n’t want to be a guest at their doorstep, Zhongge will not work with them. I will find someone and send them away. ”

Having said that, Yun Zhongge took out a transmission bead from his waist pouch, urged the restraint, and murmured in a deep voice. However, for a moment, the brigade's armored men and many messengers rushed towards the three peaks of the Japanese, Xiumei, and Yunji, and immediately banned them.

Since then, it has caused complaints in the sky, a group of envoys, who really specialize in the art industry, I do n’t know what means to use to easily dispel a riot.

Finally, the three peaks of the sun, beauty, and cloudscape returned to tranquility.

"Brother Yun, I wonder if this fairy tree can open the leaves of poetry again?"

Qin Qing asked blurtly.

When Qin Qing got out of Yun Qin, Yun Zhongge felt that the bones around him were suddenly lighter. He stared at Qin Qing and forgot to answer.

Zheng Shizi coughed and said, "Song song, Qin Xianzi's golden mouth is open, wouldn't you be helpless?"

Song Yunzhong said: "There is no other way, just engraving the wonderful poems on the spiritual stone and throw them towards the fairy tree. Once the fairy tree gives birth to joy, it will open the leaves of poetry again."

Zheng Shizi said, "In this case, what are you waiting for? Although I am not good at this, who has never remembered dozens of wonderful poems, just pick one, engraved it on the spirit stone, and cast it."

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