Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 748 Qianqiu Chu Daochang, Xuanhe Confucianism City

"The jasper is made up to the height of a tree, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

I don't know who will cut the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors"

Everyone is stagnant until they breathe, what a poem!
In the clear night sky, a thunderbolt struck the sky, followed by thousands of lightning bolts like silver arrows, and when they approached the small courtyard, they turned into countless rains of light, extremely gorgeous.

"Passing down national-level poetry, flawless"

"Compared with this poem, the poems I have seen before are like the mud in the ground, extremely filthy"

……

The talented people were amazed!
Xiaoyue Immortal Lord looked at Chu Feng a little more solemnly.

When Xiao Huohuo and Fairy Yeyue beside him cast admiring gazes, Chu Feng recited the second poem.

"Thousands of mountains and birds flew extinct, and people disappeared in thousands of paths.

Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow. "

……

Talented scholars gasped, this poem describing the cold winter river is three points deep, the only one in the world, I am afraid it has surpassed the national level.

An even more astonishing phenomenon than before happened, a waterfall of ten thousand feet high appeared out of thin air, surrounded by dozens of big mountains, each of which was engraved with the marks of heaven and earth, which was different from others.

On every mountain there is a splendid and majestic temple. Whether it is the foundation stone, tiles or wooden pillars, they all show the vicissitudes of time, sacredness and majesty.

Chu Feng took the third step and landed.

"Two orioles sing in green willows, and a line of egrets go up to the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of thousands of years in Xiling, and the gate is anchored by the boat of Dongwu thousands of miles away."

……

Another superb seven-character rhyme poem!

The talented scholars were silent, like the paralyzed actor and actress in a third-rate idol drama.

Master Dongxuan was sweating profusely and his face was pale.

Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable subconsciously leaned forward, revealing the snow-white chest.

Xiao Huohuo and Fairy Yeyue's eyes were empty and lifeless, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

There was a thunderbolt, and the sky and the earth were densely covered with vegetation, ancient pines took root and grew in the void, old vines were stretching, and patches of flowers were blooming.

At the same time, Chu Feng took the fourth step and recited with his hands behind his back:

"The young woman in her boudoir doesn't know how to worry, she puts her makeup on in spring and goes to the emerald building.

Suddenly seeing the color of willows on the street, I regret to teach my husband and son-in-law to find a Marquis. "

"hiss……"

Everyone in the audience gasped again!It's another national-level poem, this Taoist priest is still human!

Dongxuan already showed a silly expression, and the corners of his mouth kept dripping.

The first one, Xiaoyue Xianzun, stood behind the table, a gleam of heat flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Xiao Huohuo and Fairy Yeyue are still showing empty expressions.

This time without accident, another vision appeared.

Chu Feng took the fifth step, another famous poem through the ages, the sixth step, the seventh step... Finally, he took more than 20 steps, more than 20 famous poems, and more than 20 visions.

At the place where the lights and tigers were fading, Chu Feng looked back, except for Xiaoyue Xianzun who was still standing, the rest of them all fainted.

The ground was in a mess, the originally quiet courtyard and the countless surrounding buildings were turned into ruins, and thunder and fire were still burning trees dozens of miles away.

I read more than [-] poems by myself to have such an effect!
Chu Feng subconsciously wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

Swish, a soft and powerful force struck, engulfing Chu Feng and leaving this place, with darkness in front of him, I don't know how long it has passed.

Chu Feng landed on a high mountain, and the cold wind came oncoming, very sour.

A few steps away, on the edge of the cliff, Xiaoyue Xianzun stood facing the wind, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, plump double rabbits, slender thighs, and raised buttocks, forming a perfect and attractive figure.

Chu Feng coughed lightly, and asked, "I don't know the Immortal Venerable, what is your order for bringing the poor Taoist here?"

The mature beauty didn't turn around, but just sighed softly.

"Such good talent and beauty, but why is he not a member of my Confucian school?"

It turns out that I appreciate myself!Chu Feng had a strange feeling in his heart. After all, these poems were not written by him.

"Chu Daochang, with your attainments, if you join my Confucianism sect, not to mention being promoted to the Immortal Venerable within a hundred years, even the Immortal Emperor, Immortal Emperor, it is not impossible!"

Xiaoyue Xianzun turned around, slightly parted his red lips, and said seriously.

Chu Feng smiled and shook his head.

The so-called cultivation in this world is just like a joke. In other worlds, I'm afraid it's not enough for someone to beat with one finger.

Seeing this, Xiaoyue Xianzun showed disappointment.This is the first time she has seen such a talented genius who has been so talented for tens of thousands of years, so it is a pity not to stay.

"Those poems just now should be regarded as a gift, and given to the immortal!"

Chu Feng said seriously.

"Really? Give it to me"

Under the moonlight, Xiaoyue Xianzun raised a heart-stopping smile at the corner of his mouth.

Xianzun didn't remember something wrong!

Chu Feng subconsciously took a step back.

"Look, it scares you, this deity has already seen through all things in the world, how could he be tempted by things of the flesh!"

Immortal Xiaoyue gave Chu Feng a blank look in anger.

Blessed and Infinite Heavenly Venerate!

Chu Feng made a gesture, and Xiaoyue Xianzun became more and more charming, making him think of Master Xiaoyue in Qin Shimingyue.

"I'll send you out of here tomorrow"

After Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable's words fell, his figure faded away.

The next day, more than 20 poems chanted by Chu Feng spread throughout the tenth level of Confucianism and Taoism.

Countless talented scholars paid homage to Chu Feng.

Groups of young people, hoping to become great masters of literary spirit, flocked to Guan Ling's mansion, but they were all in vain.

In a valley, there is dense mist, few trees, and absolutely no animals.

Chu Feng and Xiao Huohuo followed Immortal Xiaoyue and walked inside.

"Immortal Lord, why is it so quiet here?"

Xiao Huohuo couldn't help asking.

The walking Immortal Master Xiaoyue had a cold voice.

"There is a top-level teleportation array here. When it is running, there will be huge fluctuations. Creatures with shallow cultivation bases cannot survive."

It turned out to be like this, Xiao Huohuo nodded, looked at Chu Feng, but saw the Taoist priest staring ahead.

Hiss, it is a five-color altar, so magnificent and sacred.

"This is the top-level teleportation array of the tenth level. As long as it is set up, it will send you to the fourth level of the ancient road of the human race."

Xiaoyue Immortal Master stopped and said.

Chu Feng also stopped, hesitated for a moment, and said to Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable: "Come here by mistake, and I have to trouble the Immortal Venerable to waste mana and immortal stone to open the big formation, please forgive me!"

Unlike Xiao Huohuo's indifference to Xiao Huohuo, Xianzun Xiaoyue turned his head and smiled coquettishly.

"If you feel sorry for me, just stay"

Chu Feng sweated wildly in his heart, whether the Immortal Venerable should be so direct.

Xiao Huohuo, who was ignored, lamented in his heart, being with the Taoist priest, he could only be ignored by women.

With a roar, the five-color altar started to run rapidly.

Chaos is surging, and the atmosphere is myriad.

Chu Feng frowned and looked at it, seeing that a massive amount of immortal energy and complex rules power were being input by Xiaoyue Immortal Lord.

After a day and a night, a beam of guiding light shot from the five-color altar, attracting Chu Feng and Xiao Huohuo up.

"There will be no end date"

Xiaoyue Xianzun stood in the valley, talking softly to himself.

(End of this chapter)