Li Yiidi looked at the green lotus blooming on the monk in green in a daze.
Stone Monkey looked at the black energy emerging from the monk in black and felt a sense of familiarity.
"Two fellow Taoists, please."
A colorful rainbow bridge emerged, leading directly to the pavilion in the center of the lake.
This bridge is the result of the rhythm of heaven and earth.
Shihou and Li Bai walked onto the Hongqiao and raised their eyes again, their eyes were a little dull.
The white pieces and the black pieces fight on the chessboard, which is also the battle between the Taoist in green and the Taoist in black.
"Gong Bao, let me try your skills." The leader of Tongtian Cult was dressed in green clothes and holding Qingping. In an instant, his sword energy was flowing freely.
Shen Gongbao raised his hand and offered the Yin Yang Pearl.
The yin and yang energy surrounds him at an extremely fast speed, creating a shadow, like four black and white beads, rotating around Shen Gongbao's body.
The sword energy collided with the Yin Yang Pearl, causing billions of ripples.
The ripple impact caused the Heaven and Earth Rainbow Bridge to shake violently.
Water and Fire Boy smiled and said, "You two fellow Taoists, please don't fall off the Hong Bridge, otherwise you won't be able to reach the Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake."
By implication, this is a test.
If you don't have strong willpower and fall off the Hongqiao, you are not qualified to meet the saint!
Shi Hou and Li Bai both had extremely solemn expressions on their faces.
When Stone Monkey opened and closed his eyes, he seemed to be in a new environment.
In the hazy moment, he was wearing chain-locked golden armor, walking on lotus root silk, and holding a wishful golden hoop.
Standing next to him is an anti-Heaven flag, "The Emperor of Heaven takes turns, come to my house this year!"
"Old Jade Emperor!" (This is Zhang Bairen)
Like Journey to the West, Stone Monkey successfully made it to Heaven and made a big fuss in Heaven.
The illusion was so beautiful that the monkey couldn't detect the reality. The real body standing on the Hongqiao began to sway.
Indulging in false power.
Look at Li Bai again.
Li Baimeng returned to Chang'an.
It's beautiful and prosperous, and the smell of fireworks is very strong.
Restaurant.
Li Bai drank three hundred cups and was fighting poetry with others.
"Theme is Waterfall."
Li Bai laughed loudly, "So simple?"
Li Bai was about to speak when he suddenly heard the other party writing a poem, "The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke... It is suspected that the Milky Way is setting in the sky."
The smile on Li Bai's face stopped suddenly, "What's going on?"
"Is this what I was planning to do?"
"Brother Bai, it's your turn."
In the flower building, countless handsome men and women looked at Li Bai.
Li Bai looked embarrassed, "I..."
Li Bai is known as the Immortal of Poetry, and it would not be difficult to compose a poem on the subject of a waterfall on the spot, but for a while, he could not surpass this.
"That's not right... Isn't this a poem written by me before I was born? Could it be that I drank too much and spread the word? Isn't it right?"
"Best of three games?"
"Can!"
The other party composed another poem, "The white emperor bid farewell to the colorful clouds, and the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day. The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains."
Li Bai: "???How did he know I wanted to write like this?"
"Come again!"
The other party wrote a poem again, "A gold gourd worth ten thousand dollars worth of wine, a jade plate containing ten thousand dollars worth of treasure. I stopped to drink and throw chopsticks, but I couldn't eat. I drew my sword and looked around with my heart at a loss."
Li Bai was numb, "Why do I feel like I'm living in his shadow?"
"What is your name?"
The man in black chuckled lightly, "My surname is Wen, my name is Chaogong. I have met Xiongtai."
Li Bai admitted defeat.
Li Bai was hit.
Returned home dejected.
Looking at the beautiful wife is boring.
"no!"
"Absolutely not!"
"I, Li Bai, have never fought against each other in my fight for poetry?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"I will be in seclusion from today on and compose a poem every day. I still don't believe it!"
"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick!"
"All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. I never tire of looking at each other, only Jingting Mountain."
Time is like fine sand. In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.
For nearly two thousand days and nights, Li Bai maintained high productivity and high quality, and composed two thousand poems at once.
Fifteen years later, eight thousand poems were published.
Li Bai composed nearly ten thousand poems.
Famous throughout Kyushu.
This night.
Li Bai walked out of the bedroom door, looked at the bright moon in the sky, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "Li Bai has hundreds of poems about drinking wine, haha, he is never weaker than others."
Whizzing!
On the roof at night, there was the sound of walking on rubble at night, and the sound of sharp arrows piercing the air.
At some point, hundreds of men in black appeared on the roof, staring at Li Bai with angry eyes like fire.
Li Bai dragged his old body to barely avoid the sharp arrows, with a look of horror on his face, "I, Li Bai, have not left seclusion for twenty years. When have I ever offended anyone? Why do you want to assassinate me?"
"When do you offend?"
"hehe!"
"Hahaha!"
"After school, I went home carrying a heavy schoolbag and took out stacks of neat books. The words "Collection of Poems by Li Bai" were written on the cover of each book. I couldn't sleep anyway, so I read carefully for half the night and then read the words carefully. I can see the words in the cracks, there are four words written all over the book, and I recite the whole text."
Li Bai: "?"
"I didn't ask you to carry it?"
"Master Li Bai, please accept your fate!"
Sharp arrows pierced the air, cold light sword shadows, murderous intent.
Li Bai fled in panic and ran back to the bedroom.
In the middle of the bedroom, an unknown long sword hung up at some point.
The blade of the sword is glowing with green color, and there is a green lotus tattoo on the hilt.
A familiar yet unfamiliar long sword.
Li Bai held the sword tremblingly, "You really don't force me."
Li Bai took the sword and swung it staggeringly to fight back.
Every time he swings the long sword, he becomes more familiar with the sword.
I don’t know how many times I waved it, but it has become one.
"It's all you who forced me, it's all you who forced me."
"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"
A group of assassins became even more angry, "Wu Cao, you still write poetry? Let's all die together."
The sword penetrated the body of an assassin, and the assassin dissipated into smoke.
There was an extra ray of heat in Li Bai's body, and his aura became stronger.
After killing thousands of people, Li Bai no longer shows signs of aging.
Dressed in white, standing under the moon, his cloudy eyes gradually regained their brightness, "Is everything an illusion?"
It is as white as a flower, and the full moon sends out rounds of silver frost.
Silver frost fell on the long sword, and the chill was overwhelming.
Li Bai glanced at the endless assassins who could not be killed, and slowly said word by word, "Green Lotus Sword Technique!"
boom! Buzz! Buzz!
The sword energy storm fell, and the sky was filled with sword rain.
Then, Chang'an gradually became illusory in front of Li Bai.
Open your eyes again and you are on the Hongqiao.
But Li Bai's whole body momentum quietly changed.
If Li Bai only understood the power of the sword before, now he has mastered the intention of the sword.
The nameless sword art is the Qinglian sword art.
"Qinglian, Qingping..."
Li Bai probably understood his own inheritance.
Look at the stone monkey again.
Sitting high in the Lingxiao Palace, the gods were beaten and scurrying away, becoming more and more ignorant of the heights of the sky and the earth.
Bet with Tathagata Buddha.
Stone Monkey peed under the Tianzhu, and was about to write something down when his body suddenly trembled, "Why is this scene so familiar?"
When the stone monkey reacted, Tathagata flipped his palm and turned it into a mountain peak, suppressing the stone monkey tightly.
Stone Monkey broke into a cold sweat, "I've experienced it again..."
"Lost myself in power..."
"Illusion, this is an illusion..."
"How should I escape from Wuzhishan?"
"No... this is an illusion. This is what I am most worried about and fear in my heart... I have always been afraid of making the same mistakes again..."
Stone Monkey glanced at the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand, with a fierce and determined expression on his face, "What about Buddhism? I am the Monkey King, born free!"
"Who can manipulate me?"
"If the Buddhists dare, I will kill no one in the world who dares to call themselves Buddha!"
boom!
The golden cudgel pierced the sky.
The stone monkey's blurred eyes gradually regained their clarity, and the violently shaking Heaven and Earth Rainbow Bridge returned to calm.
"Brother Bai, this is an illusion."
"right!"
Shi Hou and Li Bai looked at the Pavilion in the middle of the lake. The monks in green and black were calmly drinking tea and playing chess. How could they look like they were fighting?
The corners of Tongtian Cult Leader's mouth slightly curled up, and he was very pleased, "I am very satisfied with this Li Bai. The inheritance of Jiejiao Kendo has been established."
