Chapter 1957 Back and Forth

"Come on!"

Hongdao said cheerfully, with no hint of impatience in his eyes.

Jun Wuxie said, "A kind of spiritual seedling has a special physical nature.

Wait for the autumn wind to cool the roots.

When scattered, tens of billions of gold are tender, illuminating the heaven and earth.

For nine days, the place was full.

Sitting in the middle and observing, the vision is like this.

Like immortality, it will not wither if you look at it for a long time. "

After Jun Wuxie finished reciting, Hongdao lowered his eyebrows to taste it, nodded and smiled and said, "The poem is clear and meaningful. I didn't expect that Xuanqing also has spiritual scholars and talents. It seems that at the next Fahua Conference, some poor Taoist can be a poet." The guardian boy."

Jun Wuxie's face showed ecstasy, and he prostrated himself on the ground, "If I were to be driven by the leader, Wuxie would be furious and would not hesitate to do anything."

All the inner disciples in the audience were envious, but they secretly regretted that they were not as talented as Jun Wuxie and could only sit back and watch his beauty.

Suddenly, Jun Wuxie raised his head and said, "To the Immortal Master, the new disciple Xu Yi has always prided himself on being brilliant. His cultivation qualifications are extremely high. What's even more rare is that the disciple heard legends, Junior Brother Xu also has a peerless talent for poetry. On this special day, why don’t the Master Immortal ask him to compose a poem that is as beautiful as innocence!"

Suddenly, everyone looked towards Xu Yi. Xu Yi was motionless, standing upwind, with the mountain breeze blowing gently, his clothes fluttering, and his graceful appearance.

Master Chihuo couldn't hold back his anger, so he got angry. Hongdao smiled and said, "Xu Yi, do you have any poems?"

Jun Wuxie looked at Xu Yi with a smile, "Junior Brother Xu, you don't have to be humble. Please come quickly. The Immortal Master and the elders are still waiting."

His extremely twisted psychology, which had been suppressed for a long time, was finally able to relax a little.

On the surface, Xu Yi was in the limelight and had no conflict of interest with someone else, so he was not worthy of Jun Wuxie's jealousy.

In fact, Xu Yi's rise infringed on Jun Wuxie's core interests.

Xu Yi guessed right. It was extremely difficult to refine the Spirit-Evolving Pill, so Spiritual Root cultivators didn't have to rely too much on it. The entire Xuanqing Sect's Spiritual Root elders had to rely on Meng Hong to refine the Spirit-Evolving Pill to achieve their spiritual roots.

It has been more than ten years since the last time Hong Dao refining the elixir of elixir on his behalf.

Although it is uncertain when Hongdao will start refining the spirit elixir again, there is actually an obscure order among the inner disciples.

Jun Wuxie was almost everyone's favorite and ranked at the top of the list.

Xu Yi had so many extraordinary talents and stepped in. Not only did he have extremely high qualifications, but now he showed such a skill in front of Hongdao and others. The panic and jealousy in Jun Wuxie's heart were simply indescribable.

After all, it is Hongdao who has the final say on who he is willing to refine the elixir for, and that kind of obscure ranking cannot restrain Hongdao.

Once Hongdao falls in love with Xu Yi and refines the Spirit-Evolving Pill on his behalf, Jun Wuxie will have to wait for another ten or even decades.

How could he have this patience, let alone sit back and watch disaster strike.

Only then did he rack his brains to target Xu Yi, for no other reason than to smear Xu Yi's image in the minds of Hong Kong people.

At this moment, he finally led Hongdao and others to see Xu Yi's poetry. He was about to see Xu Yi embarrassed, so how could he be in a bad mood.

Jun Wuxie knew very well that poetic talent and cultivation aptitude were two different things. Xu Yi's higher cultivation aptitude did not mean that he had poetic talent.

There are many geniuses in the world of cultivation, and there are a few poetic talents like him.

Jun Wuxie stared at Xu Yi closely, trying to catch a glimpse of panic on his face, but she saw Xu Yi's face was calm, with a smile on his face, and said, "I didn't expect that not long after I entered the inner sect, Brother Jun already understands me so well." He is not very talented, but he likes to write and write. After being recommended by Brother Jun and approved by the Immortal Master, Xu also composed a poem."

"Putting spiritual seedlings all over the field with your hands, you lower your head and see the sky in the water. The six pure roots are the way. Going back is actually going forward."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience was suffocated. Jun Wuxie was so shocked that his eyeballs almost flew out of his sockets.

Xu Yi's poems are extremely simple, and every word and sentence is very plain, not as gorgeous as Jun Wuxie's.

But the meaning between the lines can be read by even the least proficient in poetry.

What's even more rare is that Xu Yi's poems are very suitable for the situation and are not as forced as Jun Wuxie's.

In such a short period of time, he was able to translate paintings into poems and condense such sublime and natural thoughts into his poems. This was simply a gift from heaven.

The whole place was silent for a long time. Hong Yiyi let out a long whistle, turned around and left. Repeatedly reciting the phrase "retreating means moving forward" in his mouth, he went down the mountain in the blink of an eye.

After Hongdao left, Master Chihuo announced that the Hall of Prayer to Heaven was completed, and everyone dispersed.

Xu Yi was lonely when he came, and he was still lonely when he left.

The inner sect disciples did not care about his limelight, but warmly made friends with him, and each returned to the mountain sect.

………………

Wuliang Peak is located in the northwest corner of Xuanqing Sect, facing the Mangyu Snow Mountain a hundred miles away, and it is the most cold and quiet.

It was evening, and a crescent moon hung far away on the top of the snow-capped mountains, making the already beautiful moonlight even brighter and brighter than snow.

Elder Hong was sitting on the top of the mountain, looking at the moon and looking at a book. What he was reading this time was not a cultivation book, but a well-known military strategist's notebook in the secular world.

He reads this book often, and it is always new.

Today I took it out and read it for half a day, and I gained a different perspective on some aphorisms that I once thought I had understood.

Elder Hong was covering his head in deep thought, looking far away at the moon. Suddenly, a figure came up the cliff and bowed down from a distance, "Elder, please see Jun Wuxie."

The person who came was Deputy Tu, the deputy envoy of Qin, under the command of Elder Hong.

Now that Qin's internal envoy is dead, he has taken over the responsibility of Qin's internal envoy. However, Elder Hong has not been able to convert him into a regular official, and there is still a key procedure missing from the Xuanqing Sect's Internal Affairs Hall.

Elder Hong still looked into the distance and said coldly, "Anyone who talks about right and wrong must be a right or wrong person. There is no need to see him. Just ask him to come back."

Deputy Tu was stunned, "He said there is a way to deal with Xu Yi?"

Elder Hong finally turned around, stared at Deputy Tu and said, "He really talked to you a lot? Did Jun Wuxie come here by himself, or did you find him?"

Just as Deputy Tu was about to speak, Elder Hong added, "You have no chance to lie."

Deputy Tu couldn't help but tremble, kowtowed repeatedly, and kept begging for mercy, saying that he was not angry with Xu's arrogance, so he specially found Jun Wuxie and asked Jun Wuxie to be the head of the gun to share Elder Hong's worries.

"Sharing worries? Is it causing trouble?"

Elder Hong said coldly, "It sounds like you are too smart. When you saw me reading my notes, you speculated on my thoughts and attracted Jun Wuxie. Tu San, I remember that you and Qin Er have never been able to deal with each other?" "

Deputy Tu's body trembled again and he lowered his head and said, "Elder Rong, I do have selfish motives. I only thought that by killing Qin's envoy named Xu, I would lose the face of the elder and my Wuliang Mountain. So I wanted to share the worries of the elders, and also wanted to please the elders, so that I could remove the word "officer" on my head. If I have other thoughts, I will ask the sky to strike with five thunders."