Rebirth of the soul rekindles the dream of the beauty of the country

Then Rulong pointed to the first saint girl on the side closest to him and asked, "What's your name?"

The cultivators were very surprised. Rulong didn't even know the other person's name. Was it true or false? Was he saying that the saint was too unknown, or was he saying that Rulong didn't care about her at all? Could it be that Rulong didn't even recognize the ten saints?

The saint girl felt very aggrieved and said, "Fellow Daoist, I am the saint girl of Shuntian Sect, Fireworks."

Rulong nodded with a smile and said, "Not bad, not bad.

As the name suggests, fairies are like fireworks blooming in the night sky, dazzling and eye-catching.

It's a pity that fireworks fade away quickly. I am a person who cherishes women the most. It seems that God sent me to save you."

The Firework Fairy seemed to understand what she heard, so Rulong said, "Have you heard of the fireworks in Yangzhou in March?"

This line of poetry by the ancient Tang poet Li Bai reminded Rulong of the Earth, and he felt a little melancholy.

The Firework Fairy shook her head to indicate that she had never heard of it, but asked curiously, "Where is Yangzhou?"

Rulong said: "Yangzhou, Yangzhou is a very beautiful and poetic place in our Shenzhou. I will take you there when I have time."

"Yes." The Firework Fairy seemed very docile, and smiled and emphasized: "Okay."

But she was thinking in her heart, let's talk about it after you survive.

Rulong looked at the saint girl next to the firework fairy. This girl looked quite spiritual and a little eccentric. She stared at Rulong with her big eyes and a smile on her lips.

Rulong walked up to her and pinched her cheek and asked, "What's your name? Which sect are you from?"

As expected, he is like a dragon and doesn't recognize it.

The girl gently split Rulong's hand with one finger and said, "The young master of the Shenzhou Alliance that I know is not like this."

Rulong said: "It's not too late for you to regret now."

The girl chuckled and said, “If you think highly of me, I have nothing to regret.

I am the Holy Maiden of the Earth Spirit Sect, Linghua."

Rulong said: "The souls of the soul are always together for a thousand years, and the sea of ​​flowers will not abandon a single fragrance."

The Spirit Flower Fairy clapped her hands and said, "What a nice poem. Did you write it?"

Rulong shook his head.

Fairy Linghua said, "Your talent is well-known in the jurisdiction of Shuntian Sect. Don't be shy. Write it for me, right?"

The Holy Lady Linghua came close to Rulong and stared at him with some admiration.

Rulong thought that many time travelers used the masterpieces of their predecessors to please girls and become famous. They were very proud of it, but he would not do that deliberately, so he said, "How can I write such a good poem?

Let me tell you, it was written by us Shenzhou people."

Rulong doesn't know whether this poem was written by an ancient or modern person. Some people say it is called "Who is the Spiritual Flower" - Great Love.

Fairy Linghua said dissatisfiedly: "Then what do you mean is not what you mean, then what are you talking about?"

Rulong said: "Why is my opinion not my opinion?"

The cultivators were confused. What were they talking about? Was this a riddle?

The Earth Spirit Sect Fairy smiled and said, "I see, you mean what you mean."

Rulong said: "We are in sync, right?"

The Spirit Flower Fairy nodded.

Rulong turned around and said, "Is it not okay for me to recite other people's poems for fun?"

The Spirit Flower Fairy was so angry that she jumped up and down.

It turns out that the Fairy Linghua said, what you mean is not what you mean, it means Rulong’s meaning, the meaning of the poem is not Rulong’s meaning.

Then Rulong objected, why do I mean what the poem means and not what I mean?

Rulong ignored the Fairy Linghua and looked at the next person. Before Rulong could speak, the female cultivator said, "I am the Holy Maiden Huohua of the Fire Sect."

Rulong nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad, neat and clear, and generous, like a spark, warm and brilliant."

Rulong's words were so exaggerated that the Spark Fairy was dumbfounded. She thought to herself, you can see through me at a glance. What a soulmate.

What a pity, what a pity, we are still rivals after all.

Rulong added: "Have you ever heard of it? Fireworks are as bright as stars, and the sparks bloom like a dream."

The Spark Fairy shook her head and Rulong sighed, unable to find any trace of other time travelers.

After Rulong finished reciting this ancient poem written by someone he didn't know, he planned to recite a few more ancient poems to see if these knowledgeable saints had ever heard others recite them.

The Spark Fairy was still immersed in romantic fantasies, as Rulong moved on to the next one.

Rulong looked at the graceful and gentle female monk and said, "What about you?"

The female monk said, "I am Shuihua, the Holy Maiden of the Water Sect."

Rulong nodded again and said, "Yes, yes, have you heard of it? Skirts fluttering willow feet hanging down into the blue sky, water splashes blowing autumn lotus in disarray."

After Rulongyin finished singing this line by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty, the Water Flower Fairy shook her head. While shaking her head, she was busy looking at the hem of her skirt to see if it was fluttering, giving her a feeling of fluttering.

Rulong laughed loudly, saying, "How funny."

The Water Flower Fairy blushed and lowered her head, but Rulong lifted her chin with his fingers.

The Water Splash Fairy wanted to beat Rulong, but she held back.

Liu Shanhe from the Dragon Qi Sect asked the three girls below the stage: "If the sect wants one of you to marry a dragon from the Shenzhou Alliance, who is willing?"

Li Shishi snorted and said, "Whoever wants to go can go. I'm not going anyway."

Wang Yuyan also said: "I will not marry a man who has women on both sides."

Liu Ruyan was silent.

Liu Shanhe was helpless. These three geniuses were not easy to deal with. They continued to watch Rulong tease the holy maidens of the ten sects.

Rulong moved on to the next one. This saint girl seemed calm. Rulong said, "It's your turn."

The saint said, "I am the saint of the Mu Sect, Muhua."