Son, the empress doesn't like to eat soft rice

Chapter 6 Poet Immortal Ni Taibai

A person leads a dog and walks on the street.

Because walking dogs is not popular in this world, the combination of Chen Xian'an is very eye-catching.

"My lord, how about a stroll?"

"Yes, let's take a look."

"My lord, would you like to show me a skill that I have just learned?"

In the flower building next door, a beautifully dressed woman smiled at Chen Xian, and waved her arms to invite him to come over.

If it was in the past, he might have thought about it, listening to ditties and watching dances on the flower building would be pleasant.

The key is not money!

But now, he is a married man, and he has to accept male virtue.

"No, I still have some things to deal with, another day, oh no, next life."

Being rejected, the woman had a regretful expression on her face, watching Chen Xian'an leave resentfully.

Son, why doesn't he look at me more, is it because I'm not SAO enough?
Along the way, people kept saying hello to Chen Xian'an.

In this regard, he can only sigh, the people of the other world, thank you so much!
Go back to your previous residence and use the key to open the door inside.

"Bald An, it's not because I'm dazzled, but the one you're leading just now is the Sky Wolf Monster Clan?"

"Probably not, I feel like it too, and the wolf has a gold border on its forehead, it should be a very pure blood of the Sirius demon clan."

"As expected of a young master, the Heavenly Wolf Monster Clan is like a dog."

"Hey, the realm of the young master is beyond my guess."

The neighbors around chattered, and then dispersed after amazed.

inside.

Just as Husky entered the door, he fell to his knees on the ground.

My goodness!My goodness!Daoyi is everywhere!

Just in the courtyard, the Taoist intention released made him unable to hold on, his body seemed to be filled with water, and it was uncomfortable to hold on.

"What's the matter with you, dog?"

Seeing Erha kneeling on the ground, Chen Xian'an squatted down and gently patted Gouzi's head.

A wonderful force was released from his palm, driving away the surrounding pressure like a clear spring, and Husky felt that his tibia had been evolved and transformed.

"Wang?"

Feeling the abundant strength in his body and the marrow-washing effect, Husky couldn't help howling, rubbing around Chen Xian'an.

Husky, who fell to the ground in pain just a second ago, was resurrected with full blood in the blink of an eye. Chen Xian'an felt that his emotions had been deceived, and couldn't help kicking him again.

"Hey, don't play around if you're not sick, okay?"

Husky rolled over from the ground, obediently following behind Chen Xian'an.

The master is too kind to him, he feels that after another month after this time, he will be able to break through the realm of Wu Zun.

I didn't know when I would be able to break through, but now it's only one day, and I have solved this problem.

"I should call some guards, I can't move so many things."

Although it is said that the Prince's Mansion has all the necessities of life, Chen Xian'an has created a lot of gadgets when he came to this world, and it would be very difficult to bring these things over.

"Wang Wang!"

Just as Chen Xian'an was putting away his things, a dog's barking suddenly came from the door.

He stopped what he was doing, wiped his hands with his skirt, and walked towards the door.

Outside the door, stood an old man with ancient Taoism and fairy style. The old man was wearing a white robe, a long goatee, and his eyebrows were three points delicate, revealing a scholarly temperament.

"Old man, are you okay?"

The old man looked at Chen Xian'an and said, "Your Excellency is Mr. An Xian, Chen Xian'an?"

The other party knew his identity, so he should be visiting.

Chen Xian'an smiled slightly, put down the broom in his hand, and said, "I'm here, I don't know what the old man is doing?"

The old man looked at Chen Xian'an again, and finally said with a smile: "Sure enough, as rumored, he is a handsome and handsome young man. The old man's name is Ni Taibai, his name is Shizhen, and he is also known as Shixian among the people."

"Today, I am here to visit Mr. Anxian."

Opened.

Chen Xian'an was unable to practice before, and had no way to join any major sect. In order to support himself, he would sell some calligraphy and paintings.

I lived a poor life, fortunately the neighbors around me would sometimes help me out, otherwise I would really starve to death on the street.

Now, as a prince, you don't have to worry about these problems anymore.

But there was still that bit of memory in his bones, and he led the old man into the room like a conditioned reflex.

"They are all calligraphy and paintings that I usually create, which may not catch your eyes, old man."

Although he didn't know Ni Taibai, but his title of Poetry Immortal was enough to crush him to death.

Ni Taibai nodded lightly, walked inside, suddenly his expression was not quite right.

"There is a wonderful force in this space."

Going forward, that force became more and more intense, and began to oppress his body.

inner hall.

There are some calligraphy and painting works that Chen Xian'an usually creates that are not bad, and they are all hung on the wall.

"This, this... this is the Tao!"

He finally felt the existence of that power, such a pure and strong Taoism, these calligraphy and paintings actually contain Taoism!

He frantically rushed to a painting and picture, greedily looking at the writing on it.

The pen is like a dragon and a snake, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, and the vigorous and thick font is quite like everyone.

But these are not important, Ni Taibai's attention is all on the above morals.

Seeing Ni Taibai's expression, Chen Xian'an shook his head helplessly.

I don’t know how many times it is, the previous people are also like this, except for a small number of people who don’t feel anything after reading it, most people’s first reaction when they see the calligraphy and painting.

With wide eyes, he rushed forward greedily, as if he wanted to put his whole body into the calligraphy and painting.

However, this feeling is quite good.

"Where's the dog?"

Chen Xian'an found that Erha had also run to a calligraphy picture at some point, staring at the scroll on it, wagging his tail while looking at it.

It's as if he can understand it too.

Ni Taibai's speed was very fast, and he came to the last calligraphy and painting.

It is a calligraphy work of poetry.

"Heaven did not give birth to me, Chen Xian'an, and the way of poetry is like a long night!"

Ni Taibai looked at the poems and handwriting on it, muttered to himself, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"I, Ni Taibai, was literate at the age of four, able to compose poems at the age of seven, and mastered the essentials to create many fine works at the age of ten. At the age of reaching the crown, I became popular with everyone. I was a saint in front of the imperial court. At the age of Li, my perception was more refined, and I entered Taoism with writing. Become a generation of masters."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect to be impressed by a young man who is not yet crowned."

Chen Xian'an looked at Ni Taibai worriedly as if he suddenly fell ill.

If you go crazy in your own store, is it your responsibility?

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