Xiao Huohuo's young man's heart was in a state of mind, and anger appeared on his face when he heard this.

"Where is the fat man coming out? Are you looking for trouble?"

The fat noble man put a paper fan together, and the fat face was almost mocked.

"Why, the cowhide was broken and I was so angry."

The people around him pointed and pointed, but most of them said that Chu Feng and Xiao Huohuo were arrogant. They were so fucking their hearts that they couldn't come up with good poetry. The two of them actually said that they didn't want to show off and were so good at pretending.

Xiao Huohuo couldn't help feeling guilty when he heard the discussion around him. After all, he had never seen Chu Feng recite poems.

Seeing this, the fat noble man was excited and walked around Xiao Huohuo, smiled coldly, and said, "You have nothing to say. I don't like you the most. I'm obviously full of water, but I just ran to the scholar's territory to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf!"

"you"

Xiao Huohuo's violent temper was ignited again, and he glared at the fat noble young man. If he hadn't been familiar with the place, he would have done it.

The fat noble young man glanced at the corner of his mouth and was about to continue to sarcasm, the sound of chanting poetry sounded.

"The cicada is sad and sad. When facing the long pavilion, the sudden rain has just stopped. The capital tent has no mood to drink... I thought about it, the smoke and waves of thousands of miles, and the dusk mist is deep and the sky is vast.

Since ancient times, I am so passionate that I am sad about parting, and I am even more ungrateful. I have neglected the Qing Autumn Festival!... Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell you?"

What a good word! Not only the fat noble man, but the spectators around him all showed a surprised expression.

Before these people could turn around to see who it was, a strange phenomenon occurred. A few meters thick blue gas burst out from Chu Feng and condensed into huge clouds in the sky. With a loud bang, the golden light shone brightly, and a light golden paper floated out of the clouds.

A very nice woman's voice came from the cruise ship.

"Talent becomes clouds, paper hangs in the sky"

Everyone came to their senses and looked at the source of the sound of reciting poems. It turned out that the Taoist priest just now was not talking big, but he really had the ability!

"Talent becomes clouds, paper hangs in the sky, spreading the strange phenomena of heaven and earth when the world is born"

The fat noble man who came to his senses said in a daze.

At this time, a light flew from a cruise ship to the shore, and the nice woman's voice just now rang out again.

"Yeyue, I'm here to wait for Taoist priest"

Everyone was excited. Fairy Yeyue, one of the three beauties of the tenth level of Confucianism and Taoism, actually took the initiative to invite people to board the ship. This is the first time in thousands of years.

Chu Feng coughed lightly, reminding Xiao Huohuo to follow, and then walked towards the Guiling Light.

Xiao Huohuo broke free from his stupid frozen expression and followed quickly.

After the two disappeared, the fat noble man slapped himself and thought to himself that he had no idea of ​​a true hero.

...

On the deck of the cruise ship, the fairy Yeyue in white clothes stood with a smile on her face, her head full of black hair was like water waves, flowing down, soft and smooth, with a little bit of luster, making her look pure and elegant.

Chu Feng, who had just gotten on the boat, had his intuition lit up. The body of the Night Moon Fairy was as delicate and shiny as the skin of a newborn baby, white and red, and crystal clear. Her slender waist, gently swayed, was like the waist of a beautiful snake, twisting, charming and charming. Her slender legs were soft and light, setting off her proud figure and making all the flowers lose their color.

Xiao Huohuo, who came up with Chu Feng, was stunned. A little crystal clear flowed out of the corners of his mouth. His appearance was only considered a moderate wife. Compared with the fairy in front of him, it was no different from the mud in the field.

"The Taoist priest is extraordinary in writing, and Ye Yue admires it very much."

Fairy Yeyue gave a gift, and her curved figure added a bit of charm due to her curved movements.

"Written as you like, it's not worth mentioning"

Chu Feng said calmly.

When Fairy Ye Yue heard this, she looked at Chu Feng's beautiful eyes and became more curious.

Xiao Huohuo, who was shocked by Chu Feng on the shore, got on the boat, was shocked by Fairy Yeyue, and said, "Greetings to Fairy Yeyue"

Unlike just now, Fairy Ye Yue just smiled slightly.

I can’t write poetry, the difference is so big! Xiao Huohuo sighed in his heart.

"Tonight, Immortal Master Xiaoyue holds a banquet in the mansion and invites a talented and talented hero. I wonder if you are interested?"

Fairy Yeyue asked softly.

Chu Feng, who was already using the help of Fairy Yeyue, approached the Immortal Xiaoyue, agreed on the spot.

After a while, no one wrote good poems on the shore, and Fairy Yeyue asked the cruise ship to return.

The cruise ship was on the lake, moving forward at a speed that was neither fast nor slow. Chu Feng and Fairy Ye Yue were talking at the bow of the boat. After a few hours, I learned a rough idea about everything about the tenth level of Confucianism and Taoism.

The tenth level of Confucianism and Taoism is an important barrier for Confucianism to temper disciples. The one with the highest cultivation level is Immortal Master Xiaoyue. As a master of literary spirit, Immortal Master Xiaoyue likes to make friends with outstanding literary talents the most.

At dusk, the cruise ship came to the place where the lake and a river converged. The three of them boarded a small boat like a child in front of the cruise ship, and entered the long river against the current. I don’t know how long it had been. In the dim sky, a nine-curved jade bridge spanned the river.

The boat stopped, and the three of them abandoned the boat and went ashore. After walking more than a hundred steps, they came to a large villa. After reporting, the three of them entered. They walked along a shady path for a long time and arrived in front of a courtyard.

The yard is very wide, with pebbles in front of the door paved with black and white colors, just like traditional buildings in the water towns in Jiangnan in the real world.

Noisy sounds came from the yard.

It's a bit similar to the scene on the shore during the day.

Suddenly, a charming woman's voice sounded.

"Fairy Yeyue is back and has two handsome heroes."

The noisy sound immediately disappeared without a trace.

The door of the yard opened, Chu Feng entered, and saw flowers, plants and trees full of vitality. He saw the flying building empty, carved railings and jade, hidden among the trees in the valley. He saw more than a dozen handsome scholars walking towards him with stars holding the mature woman under the moon. The woman had a plump body, high-skinned dress, a bright red flat-collar outfit, a slow-tie skirt and half-exposed chest, and her skin was faintly revealed under the gauze and silk.

Immortal Lord Xiaoyue, this is actually like this! Chu Feng could not accept it for a moment.

Fairy Yeyue, who came in with Chu Feng, bowed to the Immortal Master Xiaoyue.

"Guan Ling, this person is named Chu Feng, who comes from Tiandao City, and is the envoy of the Taoist Sect to obtain the Western Paradise."

When the Immortal Master Xiaoyue heard about Chu Feng's identity, he smiled and said, "Since he is the representative of the Taoist sect, how did he get on the road of Confucianism and Taoism?"

Fairy Ye Yue didn't know this, and her eyes couldn't help but turn to Chu Feng.

"I was misinformed by the teleportation array here, and I hope to leave here with the help of the teleportation array here."

Chu Feng told the truth.

"It takes a lot of fairy stones to leave here using the teleportation array of the tenth level. If you want to leave, you can leave three poems that are not inferior to the daytime."

Immortal Xiaoyue said seriously.

Three songs? Thirty songs are OK, Chu Feng nodded with a smile.

"Can"
Chapter completed!