Prehistoric: Wife Nuwa and cute baby make a big fuss in Zixiao Palace

Suddenly, a figure in a white robe slowly approached.

The folding fan waves gently, making one feel elegant and ethereal.

But he is big and thick, with a dark complexion and a square face. It doesn't match this outfit at all!

Tang Seng, the Monkey King, looked at the newcomer in a daze and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

This is a talent!

That is a fierce collision between violence and barbarity and elegance and refinement!

Such a muscular scholar is really... a bit of an eye-catcher!

Tang Seng and the Monkey King couldn't bear to watch it, and looked away as if nothing had happened.

"It is such a pleasure to have friends coming from afar! The Immortal Tang Poet! I have been waiting for you here for a long time!"

The muscular scholar shook his head and looked at Tang Seng expectantly.

Sun Wukong: ???

Tang Monk: ???

Jindou Mountain.

Tang Seng and the Monkey King looked at the burly scholar in front of them in confusion.

"You...know me?"

Tang Seng asked with a look of surprise on his face.

"Of course, of course! The Tang Poet of the Eastern Tang Dynasty is better to meet in person than to hear about his fame! I have long admired him!"

The burly scholar put away his fan and said with his fists clenched.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Qingqingzi, and I am a lost traveler in the sea of ​​poetry and books!"

Qingqingzi raised his honest face and looked into the distance in a trance.

This is the nickname that the Green Bull Demon gave himself.

How come a poet doesn't have a nickname?

When the three little girls heard the name, they immediately burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, this Green Bull Demon is too funny!"

"Qingqingzi, one word, absolutely!"

"Juejuezi!"

"Um, my name is not Tang Shixian, I am... Shit!" Tang Seng sighed and was about to explain.

This guy must have recognized the wrong person!

Unexpectedly, Qingqingzi ignored him and directly pulled Tang Seng away and ran away: "Come on! Let us wander in the sea of ​​poetry! Let's accumulate and release our energy!"

The monkey looked on in a daze as Qingqingzi's strong body grabbed Tang Seng and ran.

The captured Tang Monk was flying behind like a kite, and Qingqingzi's face was filled with an excited smile.

The monkey suddenly came to his senses and put his hand on his forehead.

Damn it!

Tang Monk was captured again!

Jindou Mountain, Jindou Cave.

Qingqingzi pulled Tang Seng and ran back quickly, and stopped immediately after entering the cave.

"Tang Shixian, this is my cave! What do you think... Hey! What's wrong with you?"

The excited Qingqingzi was about to introduce him to Tang Seng, but suddenly he turned back and was stunned.

I saw that Tang Seng had already foamed at the mouth and stared with a pair of red eyes.

"Oh! It's all my fault. I was too excited! I forgot that Tang Shixian is still a human!" Qingqingzi said with an awkward smile.

At this time, Tang Seng had returned to normal and was sitting opposite Qingqingzi.

In front of him was a coffee table with a cup of fragrant tea slowly steaming.

Tang Seng looked around and found that the cave was filled with the scent of books.

On the left are rows of bookshelves filled with books.

There were also many calligraphy and paintings posted everywhere, although Tang Seng could not understand them.

But I also feel that it is pleasing to the eye and secretly amazed in my heart!

"Um, Qing, Qingqingzi, you may have mistaken me! I am not the immortal poet you are talking about!"

Tang Seng organized his words and spoke to Qingqingzi in a tactful manner.

"No! This is what an expert told me. You are the Tang Poetry Immortal!"

Qingqingzi spoke in a decisive and serious manner.

"You're such a monster! You took Tang Seng away again when I wasn't paying attention! You're asking for a beating!" At this time, the monkey finally came to the cave entrance and shouted loudly.

"This is the land of us immortal poets. A warrior like you cannot enter. Leave immediately!"

Qingqingzi said to the monkey with a serious face.

The monkey looked disdainful and raised his golden cudgel to hit.

Suddenly Qingqingzi disappeared and then appeared in front of the monkey.

In the monkey's helpless eyes, a fist as big as a casserole was thrown out directly.

boom!!

The monkey turned into a black dot and disappeared in a moment.

Then Qingqingzi sat back down with an apologetic look on his face.

"Tang Shixian, I didn't scare you, did I? I am a green bull who has attained enlightenment, and later I awakened the blood of the Hercules Bull, so I am a bit stronger!"

Qingqingzi poured tea for Tang Seng and said embarrassedly.

Tang Seng was about to pick up the teacup to drink tea, but suddenly stopped.

Damn it!

You call this too strong?

Terrifying, isn't it?

"The bright moon rises over the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds! What does the poet Tang Seng think of this line?" Qingqingzi finished reciting it while shaking his head, then looked at Tang Seng expectantly and asked.

"Um... it's pretty good! Full of grandeur?"

Tang Seng frowned and spoke tentatively.

"You are indeed a fellow traveler! Please ask the poet Tang Xian to write a poem for me to admire!"

Hearing Qingqingzi's words, Tang Seng was dumbfounded.

I write Nima's poems!

Is this cow a god-level disease?

"Hahaha! Why is this cow so funny!

Little Tangtang couldn't help laughing as she looked into the cave.

"Even Tang Seng is confused! This cow is so funny!"

Little Mengmeng clapped her hands and watched intently.

"Juejuezi! Awesome! This is a poetic blue bull spirit!"

Little Su Su gave a thumbs up and looked admiring at the Green Bull Demon.

Sanxian Island.

Li Changsheng laughed out loud.

"The style of this blue bull painting is completely distorted!"

Nuwa said with admiration.

"Don't mention it, this Qingqingzi is quite talented, and the poems he recited are pretty good!"

"This is a cow with the soul of a poet! Cluck, cluck, cluck! My daughter must have taught him well."

Hou Tu couldn't help laughing.

Xihe, Changxi and Queen Mother of the West also smiled.

The three daughters are about to mess up the entire world.

Jindou Cave.

"You are such a bull! You are so quiet."

The monkey came back from a long distance, with a face full of anger, and was about to yell.

Suddenly there was another loud bang, and the monkey turned into a black dot and disappeared.

"Tang Poet, you don't have to pay attention to these external factors. Come, write a poem!" Qingqingzi returned to his seat disapprovingly and said with a smile.

"Well, that king! I am just an ordinary Buddhist disciple! I really can't write poetry! You have recognized the wrong person!"

Tang Seng looked helpless and frightened at the same time.

Won't this guy knock me flying with one punch?

Even if you don't die, you'll have to shed some skin, right?

"Tang Shixian, do you look down on me because I am a demon? Hmm?"

Qingqingzi suddenly stood up and stared at Tang Seng with his huge bull eyes.

"No, no, let me try it."

Tang Seng looked at the huge figure in front of him in horror and said tremblingly.

"A group of ducks swam past the bridge in front of our house. Come and count them, two, four, six, seven, eight?"

After Tang Seng finished reading it, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Although it doesn't rhyme, it is full of simplicity! As expected of the Immortal Poet, a single verse is a masterpiece!"

Qingqingzi closed his eyes as if he was savoring the taste carefully, then he spoke with admiration.

Tang Seng was shocked!

Do I really have the potential to write poetry?

Is it because I have been chanting Buddha's name all the time that it has not manifested?

"Damn it! Old Cow, I, Old Sun, am going to fight you!"

At this time the monkey came back again, holding the golden cudgel in his hand and cursing angrily.

A look of impatience flashed across Qingqingzi's face and he rushed away.

He grabbed the monkey and went out of the cave, and at the same time, he heard the sound of banging.

"You rude man! You keep interrupting us, the scholars, while we are reciting poems and writing couplets! Today I will let you know that scholars also have tempers!"

Qingqingzi's furious voice came from outside the cave, and Tang Seng felt his back wet.

So brutal!

The waves of beating made the entire Jindou Cave tremble.

Why are you still calling him a reckless man?

Don't you have any idea of ​​what kind of image you have?