Mo Bai covered his eyes. He looked at the principal criminal Ao Qingxue, then at the accomplices Lin Tian and Li Chengdao, and finally at the accomplice Yue Jingxian.
I have a headache...
So, he took out some medicinal materials, ate some himself, and then gave some to Luo Dongxi. Fortunately, they were all cured.
After a while, Luo Dongxi woke up and pointed at Ao Qingxue: "Bitch, you actually..."
Ao Qingxue immediately imitated Lin Tian's behavior just now, and her kicks fell like raindrops on Luo Dongxi. Poor Luo Dongxi fainted as soon as he woke up.
Mo Bai sighed, "Auntie..." He stuffed some more medicinal materials into Luo Dongxi's hand.
Luo Dongxi woke up again. He struggled to crawl behind Mo Bai, stretched out a trembling hand and pointed at Ao Qingxue, "Just wait for me..."
Then, he saw Ao Qingxue showing the token of Yaochi Holy Land.
"???"
Hey, who knocked me unconscious with a hammer just now?
This fairy who is as beautiful as a flower? No, no, she is from the Yaochi Holy Land and cannot be offended.
It must be those two men!
So he pointed at Ao Qingxue and changed the topic, "Just wait for me, this fairy, let me finish teaching these two people a lesson before I apologize to you."
Luo Dongxi then pointed at Lin Tian and Li Cheng and said, "You..."
Then, he saw Lin Tian and Li Chengdao showing off their Taoist tokens.
"???"
Hey, who knocked me unconscious with a hammer just now?
These two otherworldly immortals? No, no, they are from the Taoist sect and cannot be offended.
That must be me!
He slapped himself on the head: "Ah, I fainted."
Lin Tian, Li Chengdao: "..."
Ao Qingxue: "???"
Mo Bai: "!!!"
Mo Bai rubbed his eyebrows, stuffed all the remaining medicinal ingredients into Luo Dongxi's mouth, and ordered people to carry Luo Dongxi and Mei Pingwei to the guest room to rest.
He sighed, feeling that he sighed as many times today as he usually does in a year.
He let everyone continue the poetry feast while he took Lin Tian to the Plum Garden.
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"Wow, the plum blossoms here are so beautiful, I can't help but feel poetic..." Li Chengdao sighed after entering the plum garden.
Li Chengdao looked at Yue Jingxian and wanted to show off his poetic talent.
Lin Tian probably knew Li Chengdao's level. The Dongling Shixian character that Brother Li had finally put up was probably about to collapse now, and Lin Tian wanted to stop it.
It's a pity that Li Chengdao blurted out: "The jade pavilion is clear and quiet."
Huh? Lin Tian glanced at Li Chengdao in surprise. Was he really the one who wrote this level of poetry?
The poem does not contain plum blossoms, but the words and sentences reveal the quiet and jade quality of white plum blossoms.
Could it be said that those who are close to vermilion are red?
Brother Li and I have been together for so long, and he has learned one ten thousandth of the way I copy poems.
Then, he saw Li Chengdao walking towards a plum tree.
Mo Bai stared at Li Chengdao at this time, with a face full of surprise, "Brother Li's poem about white plum blossoms is indeed good and has an elegant artistic conception."
"It's just that this plum blossom is a red plum, not a white plum..."
Li Chengdao has been thinking about writing poems since he entered the city lord's palace, so that Yue Jingxian could look up to him again.
It was only now that I thought of a poem about plum blossoms and blurted it out.
Hearing Mo Bai's words, Li Chengdao secretly thought, Oh no! Just thinking about poetry, I went to the wrong plum blossom.
Lin Tian covered his eyes and continued: "Put some colors on the branches."
"Okay, let's talk about business first. Brother Mo has something to discuss with us, right?" Lin Tian forcibly changed the subject.
We were making such a fuss in the city lord's palace, but he was still so tolerant, and even let us go. He must have asked for something, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.
Mo Bai nodded: "Brother Lin, you are really smart. I have something to ask of you."
"Oh?" Lin Tian was secretly happy. What a coincidence. After I help you, you can help us find Yue Jinghong's whereabouts. It's a win-win situation.
"Brother Lin, have you ever heard of a saying that although there are no immortals in this world, there are still six saints in the sky?" Mo Bai asked.
Lin Tian shook his head.
Ao Qingxue appeared again, "I know."
Lin Tian knew something was going to happen as soon as he saw her talking to her.
Sure enough, I heard Ao Qingxue continue to chirp, "Before the establishment of the Xia Dynasty, there was a period of chaos and war sects on the mountains. At that time, the dynasties were fighting each other and the sects were fighting each other. As for why this was the case, it seemed... I don't know.
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"Before the Zhanmen period, it is said to be the ancient period, and before the ancient times, it was the Baizu period. It has been so long ago that many things cannot be verified. The only one who knows is the ancestor of the founder Yunfang. He has
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"The Six Saints happened in ancient times. At that time, hundreds of flowers bloomed in the world of immortality, and various methods of cultivating immortals emerged in endlessly. Among them, there were six most powerful ones."
"It was said at that time that although there are no immortals in the world, the Six Heavenly Sages refer to the six of them who are about to reach the top of their own path. Although they are inferior to the immortals, they can still surpass the laws of heaven."
"As for who these six saints are, I don't know, but there are unofficial records that one of them is a Taoist saint. It can be calculated throughout the ages. It was he who calculated that there would be a catastrophe of heaven and earth at that time..."
Mo Bai heard her going further and further, and hurriedly answered: "Miss Ao is indeed very knowledgeable. What I want is related to Literary Sage, one of the Six Sages."
"Huh?" Lin Tian was a little surprised. He had only entered the mortal realm for the second time. Was he about to start contacting such powerful people?
Li Chengdao was also surprised: "Can we deal with such an ancient top power?"
Mo Bai shook his head, "It's not to deal with Wen Sheng, but to awaken him."
"The City of Fallen Immortal was actually called Mojia Village. There are many good poems in the village. It is the place where the literary saint sleeps. And our village was also protected by him and became a place of forbidden law, but we will not be affected."
"The outside world doesn't know this."
"As for the mission of our village, it is to awaken the literary saint. This is also the escape path he left for himself."
Lin Tian said in surprise: "Brother Mo, your village has such a big origin, but how do you wake him up?"
"There are two methods. The first is to call the name of Literary Sage, but we have tried for a long time but can't wake him up." Mo Bai sighed.
"Another way is to use poetry to ask the sky with peerless verses, thereby awakening the literary sage."
Lin Tian thought, no wonder Mo Bai valued himself so much and wanted to awaken the literary saint with his poetry. Unfortunately, he didn't know that all his poems were copied.
"So, Brother Mo, you held the poetry banquet to find people with outstanding poetic talents." Lin Tian suddenly realized.
Mo Bai nodded, "The Poetry Banquet is held once a year, and it is indeed for this reason. Most of its profound meanings have not been told to others."
"I wonder if Brother Lin can give it a try?"
Lin Tian was also a little curious, "You can give it a try."
"Thank you, Brother Lin. No matter what the outcome is afterwards, I will give you a generous gift, but..."
"Oh? Brother Mo, what worries do you have?"
"It's just that after trying it, if it fails, I will give it to a few forgetful pills. After all, this is a major matter related to the Literary Saint, so it's not good..."
Lin Tian hesitated for a moment, "What is this forgetfulness pill?"
Although the Iron Coupon of the Alchemy Book had been integrated into my consciousness at that time, I had never been interested in reading it, and I didn't know about such a thing as the Forgetting Pill.
At this time, Ao Qingxue began to chirp again: "I know, I know."
"The Forgetting Pill is made from Amnesia Grass, Forgotten River Water, and Mengpo Flower. It can make people forget things in a certain period of time."
"This kind of elixir is also popular among monks. Generally, monks always have various inner demons in their practice."
"For example, if your parents are killed, your Taoist companion is robbed, or you are bullied, these can easily lead to inner demons. What should you do?"
"It's okay, one pill of forgetfulness will make you forget everything."
"It is said that some female cultivators from the Demon Sect like to feed this kind of elixir to the furnace cauldron."
"When the furnace tripod says, 'What, you still want to come?' The female cultivators from the Demon Sect will feed him a pill of forgetfulness...these female cultivators are making rapid progress, which is enviable."
As he was talking, Ao Qingxue saw everyone looking at her with mysterious faces. Oh no, it seemed like she had said something she shouldn't have said.
"Well, anyway, I just made it up to liven up the atmosphere...don't take it seriously."
Mo Bai smiled and said: "The first half of what Miss Ao said is true. The Forgetting Pill has this effect."