Chapter 208: Famous Heavenly Mountain
"The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
These two quatrains in Yongmei poems. Even if you change the world, even people who don't know how to understand poetry can understand the clear and elegant beauty in it.
Gao Zhengyang was also inspired and suddenly thought of these two poems.
In both his previous and second lives, he was obsessed with martial arts. He has no attainments in literature, but he is by no means an unknown beauty of words.
When Gao Zhengyang was a teenager, literary youth was the most high-end and popular. He has always had a literary dream in his heart. It's a pity that his talent is all in martial arts, and writing articles and poems is miserable.
used Wukong's identity to chant poems and lyrics, satisfying Gao Zhengyang's dream of literary pretending when he was a child.
Liu Qingge's intoxicated appearance made Gao Zhengyang's heart even more refreshed.
As for the praise of someone on the cruise ship below, Gao Zhengyang didn't care. Praise and applause is the duty of these passers-by.
The problem is that the passers-by below didn't think so, and after he praised it, he couldn't help but invite: "This poem is wonderful, I have wine and delicious food, the two gentlemen above, why don't you come down and have a drink......"
Liu Qingge frowned slightly, and the sudden invitation made her feel disturbed. But when I thought that the other party was also impressed by Gao Zhengyang's poetry, I was quite proud and proud in my heart, and I felt a sense of honor.
Gao Zhengyang was not interested in socializing, and raised his voice: "Your Excellency is also an elegant person, tonight is fate, we have already drunk this poem together, so why bother drinking." ”
The man on the cruise ship was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Yes, drinking this poem together is already smoky." Why drink again......!
After a pause, he couldn't help but ask, "Haven't you asked Your Excellency how to call him?"
"Tianma Temple, Wukong. Gao Zhengyang didn't leave Liu Qingge behind, and introduced: "This one next to the poor monk is the Yuchun Lou Liu family. ”
Without waiting for the other party to speak, Gao Zhengyang said directly: "Today is over, and he will be reunited one day." ”
After speaking, Gao Zhengyang took Liu Qingge's hand and drifted away.
Gao Zhengyang said that he was here to step on the snow to find plums this time, but in fact, he wanted to take the opportunity to solve the trouble of Chunyang.
It is not difficult to solve the Pure Yang Sect with his fists, but Wuxiang sealed his name on the Tianji Tablet, and it is not suitable to show force again.
Gao Zhengyang also tried to use poetry and Buddhism to build momentum and fame for himself. Fame is not worth mentioning in front of the truly powerful. But the Pure Yang Sect is just a small sect, how can it have the courage to ignore everything.
This approach to problem solving is a bit circuitous, but it's fun.
Sure enough, as soon as the eternal quatrain came out, Liu Qingge was completely convinced. Even the passers-by next to him fell for it.
Gao Zhengyang knows human nature very well, he only left one name, and left with Liu Qingge, and the other party will regret that he couldn't see anyone.
In this world, what you can't get is the best!
After the other party goes back, he will definitely remember it. This is ten, a hundred times more powerful than the effect of his appearance.
"Sure enough, it's a master's demeanor......"
On the deck of the pleasure boat, a handsome young man in a golden robe exclaimed.
A black-clothed guard next to him bowed slightly and said, "Ninth Master, your subordinates can chase them back." ”
The handsome young man waved his hand, "Then why bother." The master said well, I am full of interest today, but there is no aftertaste when we meet again. ”
The black-clothed guard bowed down and whispered.
"By the way, you don't have to investigate his identity, there's no need. The handsome young man thought for a moment and commanded.
The man in black standing behind said respectfully: "Ninth Master, this is the rule set by the master. ”
The man in black was respectful, but his tone was unshakable and resolute. In this kind of matter, he didn't dare to listen to this master.
"Forget it, whatever you ......" The handsome young man sighed helplessly, he had a gentle personality, and he was used to his subordinates like this, so he would not force any orders.
A beautiful woman in a gorgeous dress walked out of the cabin and smiled at the young man: "Ninth Master, everyone is waiting for you, it's cold outside, let's go in and drink the bar......"
The beautiful woman in the gorgeous dress has a graceful body, a sweet and soft voice, gently holding the hand of the ninth master, and her gentle and coquettish posture makes people can't bear to refuse.
The ninth master smiled, "Okay, go back and drink." I just heard two quatrains for the ages, and I was about to share them with you......"
"Quatrain through the ages?" The gorgeous beauty was a little unconvinced, and the smile on her face couldn't help but be a little more suspicious.
"Of course, it is definitely a quatrain that can be passed down through the ages......"
The next day, Yongmei's quatrain spread in the upper circles of Tianyue Capital.
The human race respects martial arts, but the cultural heritage accumulated over 10,000 years is also deep enough.
What's more, these two poems are not only beautiful, but also delicate and elegant. Even if you don't understand the meaning, you will feel that it has a particularly moving beauty when you read it.
Wukong's name also spread along with the poem.
Originally, Wukong's name as a wonderful monk had a certain popularity. It's just that the level of the circle of transmission is not high. This time from top to bottom, it also spread the wonderful monk Wukong more widely.
Liu Qingge also followed in Yuchun Tower, and she made up a piano song based on two lines of poetry. As soon as it was played, it immediately won numerous praises.
Zhou Yu and Zhou Yunting of the Zhou family, when they saw the opportunity, couldn't help but show off and publicize the few Buddhist golden sentences that Gao Zhengyang pretended to force.
It is said that even His Majesty the Emperor heard about it and praised it personally.
Of course, there is no evidence for any of this news, but it is what everyone likes to hear. Word of mouth has made the name of the wonderful monk Wukong more prosperous.
For a time, the wonderful monk Wukong became a little famous and spread all over the world, and the momentum was extremely strong.
In the pure yang view on the side of the green water canal, under the colorful and blooming plum trees, Shi Xuantong and Ye Liuyun were silent and opposed, and their expressions were gloomy.
The two of them couldn't figure out what was worth discussing about such a boring thing as poetry. In just two days, Wukong's reputation has reached a higher level, and he has a faint momentum of fame in the Tianyue Capital.
By now, the two of them have no courage to do it. can only hide in the pure yang view and sulk.
"Two senior brothers, the sect master ordered you to go to the main hall to see him. A young Taoist boy in Tsing Yi ran over to pass the word. Seeing that the two of them looked bad, they didn't dare to say much, so they hurriedly turned around and walked away after finishing speaking.
Shi Xuantong's face became even more ugly, "The master also knows ......"
Ye Liuyun said angrily: "The master has known for a long time, but he is too lazy to pay attention to it." ”
Shi Xuantong was most afraid of Sect Master Lu Jun, and said with a bitter face: "Senior brother, what should we do?"
"What can I do, let the master deal with it. ”
Bullying people is not a problem, but if you don't succeed in bullying people, you will be slapped in the face, and that is the problem. It's already here, and it's beyond their means. No matter how unwilling Ye Liuyun was, he could only accept his fate.
Pure Yang View covers an area of more than 10 acres, a total of five in, the Pure Yang main hall is located in the most central position, more than 10 zhang high, the tiles of the roof of the main hall are all cast by brass.
In the morning sun, the light reflected from the golden roof of the Pure Yang Hall could be seen even from a distance of several miles.
There was a huge flat square in front of the main hall of Pure Yang, and hundreds of disciples wearing Taoist robes were practicing their swords neatly in the square.
Passing through the square, you have to climb three steps. There are 10 steps in each weight. Around the main hall, there are white jade balustrades.
The main hall of Pure Yang is majestic and magnificent. When ordinary people walk here, they can't help but be intimidated by the momentum of the hall and have a sense of awe.
Even a disciple like Shi Xuantong is also in awe of this place in his heart. If it wasn't summoned by the sect master, he would rarely take the initiative to come over.
Ye Liuyun and Shi Xuantong washed their hands, cleaned their clothes, and changed their shoes outside the main hall, and cleaned up their bodies before entering the main hall lightly.
When you enter the main gate, you will be greeted by the golden statue of the True Martial Saint Emperor. On the lower right hand side of the True Martial Saint Emperor is a sword-carrying person wearing a red robe.
This Taoist is Lu Chunyang, the founding patriarch of the Pure Yang Sect. Legend has it that he was also a peerless swordsman who dominated the world.
Lu Jun, who inherited the Pure Yang Sect Master, is already the seventy-seventh generation Sect Master according to the records.
Lu Jun sat under the golden statue of the patriarch, his withered old face was like a shriveled old ginger, his eyebrows were almost gone, and only two inconspicuous black spots remained. The sparse gray hair was barely pulled into a bun, and it couldn't cover his shiny scalp at all.
"Master. Ye Liuyun took the lead in kneeling down and kowtowing to him.
Shi Xuantong knelt down behind him, but he didn't even dare to make a sound.
This old man, who was full of old age, slowly opened his eyes. His gaze was sharp and cold, like two sword blades slashing, which made people chill.
Swept away by his gaze, Shi Xuantong felt a heat on his face, as if an invisible sword blade pierced straight into his brain, and the sharp sting pain almost made him cry out.
Shi Xuantong endured so hard that he didn't even dare to show his painful expression. He knew that this was the master teaching him.
Lu Jun hates weakness and incompetence the most, if he dares to scream, the end will definitely be even worse.
Ye Liuyun's handsome face was covered with beads of sweat. The more he cultivates, the greater the pressure.
Fortunately, Lu Jun quickly retracted his gaze, and he slowly closed his eyes, "You go and apologize to Wukong, this matter is over." ”
Shi Xuantong was stunned, Lu Jun has always protected his shortcomings, how could this be?
"Yes, I will obey the orders of the Master. Ye Liuyun kowtowed to receive the order, and when he got up to leave, he dragged Shi Xuantong, who was still dazed, up.