Du Moyun on the side turned to look aside, his pretty face flushed.
Shameless, what kind of poem did you write?
The demon book didn't expect Bailong to answer so quickly.
This poem rhymes, but it has a different meaning?
Luo Hu commits evil and rolls up the lingering clouds,
Thousands of living beings have unyielding souls;
My sister looks at the moon and thinks of Han alone,
My sister is afraid of the sun’s hands covering her from the shade!
Is this really called poetry?
The demon book's face was as black as ink. He waved his hand and took out the Howling Wolf Golden Brush, and said angrily: "I judge you as a failure and kill you..."
"Wait a minute!"
Bailong interrupted Yaoshu's words loudly.
"Why did senior say I failed?"
The demon book pointed at the four lines of gold characters swaying in the sky and said angrily: "Is this a poem you wrote? Please explain to me what it means!"
Bailong rolled his eyes, pointed at the golden characters in the sky, and said loudly.
"Senior, look, your first sentence expresses the meaning of this poem."
"Who doesn't know about the three realms and the outer heaven? When Naluohu achieved the way of heaven, the demons washed the three realms, and the souls of thousands of immortals were scattered. The battle between gods and demons was quite tragic."
"The second sentence is that thousands of creatures have unyielding souls. Countless immortals in the outer world and countless powerful immortals in the three realms have all participated in the war between gods and demons. No one is afraid to back down. They are all heroes!"
Um!
The demon book nodded.
"Your analysis is good. The first two sentences of mine are to describe the sorrow and indignation of the war! But what do you mean by the last two sentences? What about my obscene poems?"
No! No!
Bai Long shook his head and said with a slight smile: "Senior, these two sentences of mine also describe the tragic situation of the war between gods and demons, and are also an indictment of the sorrow and anger of the war. At first glance, it seems to be an obscene poem, but if you look carefully, you will find that it is a poem written by gods at that time.
The tragic situation of the war between demons and the description of a family in the three realms."
oh?
"how do I say this?"
Yaoshu has been obsessed with poetry for hundreds of thousands of years, but he has never seen a poem like this.
Bailong pointed to the third sentence and explained: "My sister looked at the moon and thought about the Han Dynasty. There was a war between gods and demons, and all the fairies went to fight to protect my wife. Late at night, the lonely fairies looked at the moon, wondering whether their beloved husband was well.
"
oh?
"That makes sense, but what does the fourth sentence mean?"
Bailong sighed.
It was so difficult to fool people. He didn't think too much about it at the time. After all, time was limited!
Bai Long pointed to the fourth sentence and explained: "Senior Demon Book, my sister is afraid of the sun's hand covering the shade. Can't you understand this? My husband is participating in the war between gods and demons.
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, has been gone for hundreds of years. Usually my husband-in-law would help his beloved wife to keep shade from the cold. When the husband-in-law was not around, he would cover his head with his hands to avoid being exposed to the sun! Doesn’t this also show that the war between gods and demons destroyed thousands of families? No
Is it an indictment of the sorrow and indignation of the war?"
Well?
Yaoshu swallowed his saliva.
Suddenly, a crack opened in the barrier in the sky.
The demon book had a solemn expression, glanced at the sky, and then at Bailong's face.
He actually met?
Ouyou?
Wonderful! Wonderful!
Sure enough, there are still strong ones among the strong, and each mountain is higher than the other!
It's catchy, but it also contains misleading meanings, and it also shocked the world of heaven!
However, relying on this poem alone is obviously not enough to pass this level.
The demon book's eyes were cold.
He has guarded the Qiankun Pot for hundreds of thousands of years and killed ten people who refined the Qiankun Pot. How could it be possible for Bailong to pass the test so easily?
However, he also realized at this time that it would be difficult to stump Bai Long with poetry.
Why not, just use what you are better at, Idiom Solitaire!
Yaoshu clasped his hands behind his back and said loudly: "There are already cracks in the barrier. Let's strike while the iron is hot. Idiom Solitaire! The reaction time is one second. If you don't answer for more than one second, the barrier will kill your soul!"
Um?
Idiom Solitaire?
However, without giving Bailong time to think about it, Demon Book said loudly: "High mountains and flowing water!"
groove!
Is this the beginning?
Bailong didn't have time to think and said: "Boiled pork slices!"
Me you meow?
The demon book was stunned!
What kind of idiom is this? I’ve never heard of it!
"Leave no scraps behind!"
“Traffic is so expensive!”
…
Every time the demon book speaks a word, the 5,400-year-old boy in front of him can answer it immediately. This is the ultimate insult to the demon book who has been studying poetry for hundreds of thousands of years.
“Indescribably expensive!”
“Eye exercises!”
…
This is not an idiom!
Although the demon book has lived alone for hundreds of thousands of years since its birth, it can be clearly determined that it is not an idiom at all!
The boy in front of him was deliberately teasing him!
The barrier of heaven is watching, and the last word on the opposite side must become the first word of his new word.
Then why not anger the kid in front of you and make him deliberately reason, thereby violating the rules of the test and being eliminated!
Yaoshu said angrily: "Fuck you, meow!!!"
Bailong was caught off guard by the scolding
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, but he couldn't take action, so he could only follow what the demon book said.
of…de…de…
Bailong said loudly: "Demacia!!!"
Ya…Ya…Ya…
Snapped!
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.
Another deeper crack appeared in the phantom barrier that enveloped the sky.
The demon book didn't answer for a second, and Bailong won again.
The demon book said unwillingly: "Is that an idiom you are talking about? What does Demacia mean? What does boiled meat slices mean? And the traffic is so expensive?"
snort!
Bailong didn't bother to argue with him.
At this moment, Bai Long didn't take out his black and thick god-killing spear, and shot through the demon book. This was really a great honor to the Empress Nuwa!
Bailong said angrily: "What the fuck are you talking about in idioms? Did you say idioms?"
Well?
The demon book was speechless.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, when Empress Nuwa established this magical treasure, there was no idiom for the Three Realms.
This Tiandao barrier will not monitor idioms at all.
Bai Long didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and said coldly: "Yao Shu, I think you are also at your wits end, and the barrier of heaven is about to be broken. Composing poems and lyrics is a gamble, why don't we make a big bet and decide it all at once
Win or lose."
oh?
The demon book rolled his eyes.
If he wins, Heaven can kill Bailong's soul.
If he loses, Bailong will just advance to the next level, and it won't have any bad impact on him.
"Okay! What to bet on?"
Bailong raised his hand and made three gestures: "Let's play rock, paper, scissors, shall we? One game will determine the outcome!"
good!
Who knows about the demon book, what is rock paper scissors?
However, for the sake of his own self-esteem and face, he cannot say that he doesn't know how to do it.
Bailong raised his fist, and Yaoshu also raised his fist.
"Scissors, paper, rock!"
Whoosh!
The two of them made gestures at the same time.
However, the demon book produced rocks, while the white dragon produced scissors.
Well?
Bailong is drunk. Why doesn't this demon book change its gestures?
Bailong was as calm as an old dog and did not show that he had lost.
Seeing that Yaoshu didn't say anything, Bailong sneered and said, "Yaoshu, you lose!"
Um?
The demon book frowned.
Even if he doesn't understand the rules and can guess clearly, he can't lose.
The demon book asked doubtfully: "Boy, are you trying to trick me? How is winning or losing determined? Explain it to me clearly! Otherwise, I will judge you as a failure!"