Chapter 575 Too Brutal

Suddenly, a figure in white robe was seen coming slowly.

The folding fan swings gently, and the dust flows out elegantly.

He was just big-chested and round-waisted, with a dark complexion and a square face. It really doesn’t match this outfit!

Tang Monk Monkey looked at the visitor absentmindedly, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

What a talent!

It was a fierce collision of violence and brutality with elegance and elegance!

Such a muscular scholar is really... a bit eye-catching!

Tang Monk and Monkey couldn't bear to look directly at him, so they all looked away as if nothing had happened.

"How wonderful it is to have friends from far away! Tang Shixian! I have been waiting here for a long time!"

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

Sun Wukong:???

Tang Monk:???

Jindou Mountain.

Tang Monk and Monkey looked at the sturdy scholar in front of them with confused expressions.

"Do you... know Xiao Monk?"

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

"Of course, of course! The Tang Shixian of the Eastern Tang Dynasty is not as famous as meeting him! I have admired him for a long time!"

The sturdy scholar put away his fan and said with his fists crossed.

"Ah, I forgot to introduce you. My name is Qing Qingzi, and I am a traveler who is lost in a sea of ​​poetry and books!"

Qing Qingzi raised her honest cheeks and looked into the distance in ecstasy.

This is the nickname Qingniu Jing gave himself.

As a poet, why doesn’t he have a nickname?

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

"Hahaha, this green bull spirit is so cool!"

"Qing Qingzi, in one word, absolutely!"

"Jue Juezi!"

"Well, my name is not Tang Shixian, I am! Damn it!" Tang Seng sighed and was about to explain.

This guy must have got the wrong person!

Unexpectedly, Qing Qingzi didn't care, directly picked up Tang Seng and ran away: "Come on! Let us wander in the sea of ​​poetry! Let's work hard!"

The monkey looked at it with a blank look on his face, while Qing Qingzi's strong body grabbed Tang Monk and ran.

Being caught, Tang Monk was flying behind like a kite, with an excited smile on Qing Qingzi's face.

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

Damn it!

Tang Seng was captured again!

Jindou Mountain, Jindou Cave.

Qing Qingzi pulled Tang Monk back and hurriedly stopped after entering the cave.

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

The excited Qing Qingzi was about to introduce Tang Monk when he suddenly looked back and was stunned.

I saw that Tang Monk was already foaming at the mouth and staring at a pair of red eyes.

"Oh! It's all my fault, I was so excited! I forgot that Tang Shixian is still a human race!" Qing Qingzi said with an embarrassed smile.

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

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

Tang Monk looked around and found that the cave was full of scholarly atmosphere.

On the left are rows of bookshelves filled with books.

There are many calligraphy and paintings posted everywhere, although Tang Monk cannot understand them.

But I also find it pleasing to the eye and secretly amazed in my heart!

"Um, Qing, Qing Qingzi, I'm afraid you got the wrong person! The young monk is not the poetry fairy you say!"

Tang Seng organized his words and spoke to Qing Qingzi tactfully.

"No! This is what an expert told me, you are Tang Shixian!"

Qing Qingzi said firmly and looked serious.

"What a monster! You took Tang Monk away again while I wasn't paying attention! Find me and beat him!" At this time, the monkey finally came to the entrance of the cave and yelled loudly.

"This is the place where we, the Poet Immortals, are not allowed to enter, so you must leave as soon as possible!"

Qing Qingzi said to the monkey with a serious face.

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

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

In the monkey's uncontrollable eyes, a fist as big as a casserole was blasted out.

boom!!

The monkey turned into a black dot and disappeared.

Then Qing Qingzi sat back again, with some apology on his face.

"Tang Shixian, I didn't scare you, did I? I attained enlightenment as a Qing Niu, and then I awakened the bloodline of the Hercules Bull, so I am a little stronger!"

Qing Qingzi poured tea for Tang Monk and said sheepishly.

Tang Monk was about to pick up the tea cup and drink tea, but suddenly stopped.

Damn it!

Do you think this is too strong?

It's absolutely terrifying, isn't it?

"The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, in the vast sea of ​​clouds! What does Tang Shixian think of this sentence?" Qing Qingzi shook his head and finished reading, looking at Tang Monk expectantly and asked.

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

Tang Seng frowned and said tentatively.

"As expected, we are of the same kind! I also asked Tang Shixian to write a poem for me to pay my respects to him!"

Tang Seng was dumbfounded when he heard Qing Qingzi's words.

I compose poems about Nima!

Is this cow a god-level disease?

"Hahaha! Why is this cow so funny!

Xiao Tangtang looked at the hole and couldn't help but laugh.

"Tang Monk is so confused! This cow is so funny!"

Xiao Mengmeng clapped her little hands and watched intently.

"Jue Juezi! Amazing! This is a poetic green bull spirit!"

Little Susu gave a thumbs up and expressed admiration for Qingniu Jing.

Sanxian Island.

Li Changsheng laughed out loud.

"The painting style of this green cow is completely distorted!"

Nuwa said in admiration.

"Don't tell me, this Qingqingzi is quite talented, and the poems he reads are pretty good!"

"This is a cow with a poet's soul! Giggle! My daughter taught me well."

Hou Tu couldn't help but laugh.

Xi and Chang Xi, the Queen Mother of the West, also smiled.

The three daughters are simply going to mess up the whole world.

Jindou Cave.

"You bastard! You don't want to talk about it."

The monkey who came back from a very far away place had an angry look on his face and was about to reprimand.

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

"Tang Shixian doesn't need to pay attention to these external factors. Come and write a poem!" Qing Qingzi returned to his seat disapprovingly and said with a smile.

"Well, that great king! The young monk is just an ordinary disciple of Buddhism! He really can't compose poetry! You have recognized the wrong person!"

Tang Seng looked helpless, and at the same time he was also frightened.

Isn't this guy going to knock the little monk flying with one punch?

You have to shed your skin even if you don’t die, right?

"Tang Shixian, do you look down on me as a monster? Huh?"

Qing Qingzi suddenly stood up and stared at Tang Seng with his huge bull's eyes.

"No, no, let me give it a try?"

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

"Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swam by. Come and count, two, four, six, seven eight?"

After Tang Seng finished reading, he couldn't help but swallowed.

"Although it doesn't rhyme, it's full of simplicity! It's worthy of being a poet, and a casual remark is a swan song!"

Qing Qingzi closed his eyes as if thinking carefully, and then said with admiration.

Tang Seng was shocked!

Do I really have the potential to write poetry?

Is this because I have been reciting the Buddha's name so it is not reflected?

"His grandma's! Lao Niu, I, Lao Sun, am going to fight with you!"

At this time, the monkey came back again, holding a golden hoop in his hand and swearing angrily.

A look of impatience flashed across Qing Qingzi's face, and he rushed away.

He grabbed the monkey and headed out of the cave, while the sound of banging banging kept coming.

"You reckless man! We, the literati, are reciting poems and writing poems, and we bother you again and again! Today I want to let you know that scholars also have tempers!"

Qing Qingzi's angry voice came from outside the cave, and Tang Seng felt that his back was wet.

So cruel!

The sound of blows made the whole Jindou Cave tremble.

Why the hell do you still want to call someone reckless?

Don’t you have an idea of ​​what your image is like? (End of this chapter)