Zhang Qingxi invited people to Taiyi Temple and chose a pavilion to entertain guests.

Such strange buildings are not common even on earth, and are even less common in this world.

When Sun Yanwan designed it, she didn't make stairs. After all, the materials were not just handy, and the personnel and skills were not enough, so she only made a wooden ladder.

Sima Ziyan and Wu Qingying had never seen such a strange building, and they thought it was the light skills of the Grand Master's School Test visitors.

Sima Ziyan thought to herself, "So how difficult it is to hold me? The Nine Changes of Golden Eagle in Emei are also famous all over the world."

She soared into the air like a big bird. She lit up on the wooden ladder three times before jumping to the pavilion, looked back and smiled, and asked, "Qingxi, Yan Wan, two senior brothers, can my younger sister's light skills be acceptable?"

Zhang Qingxi smiled slightly, pulled up from the air, reached out and pressed the stone wall of the pavilion, and floated away. He was much more elegant than Sima Ziyan. He didn't say a word, but his temperament was more impressed by Sima Ziyan than anything he said, and he said intimately: "The first disciple of the Grand Master Zhang Yuanqiao, his martial arts are indeed extraordinary, and he is more brilliant than the legendary one."

Sun Yanwan didn't have this ability. He just learned the light skills and climbed up on the wooden ladder. Wu Qingying's light skills were not good either. He thought Sun Yanwan was doing this on purpose and gave her a face. He was a little grateful and climbed up.

Originally, she felt sorry for Sun Yanwan. Not only did she shoot an arrow by mistake, she almost hurt someone, but she also peeked at someone taking a bath. At this time, she even felt that this little Taoist priest was a weird person.

Zhang Qingxi and Sun Yanwan often watched the scenery in this pavilion, meditating and practicing, so they were equipped with tea and firewood, and all the utensils for making tea were even complete. Sun Yanwan cooked a pot of strong tea, scalded the tea cup, and filled it with tea. He didn't know what to say, so he simply didn't say anything.

Although Sima Ziyan is a lady from a family, she is born in Emei and a martial arts woman who is generous and takes the initiative to raise her verbal words and said, "If my sister doesn't go to ask for help from a soldier this time, my father will be killed by a traitor."

"Qingying was chased by the Scorpio people and it was extremely difficult to get out of it. It was all thanks to the help of the two senior brothers."

"My little sister is here to apologize, and the other is to ask for two people."

"I heard that the Scorpio Sect has already joined Taiyi Temple, so I shouldn't have such a heartless request, but the Du Wanli and Du Qianxing brothers usurped power and seized the throne. When they took over the Scorpio Sect, they did many evil deeds and killed dozens of women and children in the Sima family. I hope the two senior brothers will give me face."

Sun Yanwan grinned and said, "This is really not good, these two people..."

Sima Ziyan's face changed slightly, but she heard Sun Yanwan continue, "We have been killed. Our Taiyi Temple does not have the ability to resurrect the dead. We cannot give out the living people, and even the dead bodies cannot be given. We only have two heads buried in the back mountain."

Wu Qingying breathed a sigh of relief. Sima Ziyan had already advised him before coming. It was rumored that there was a grandmaster Zhang Yuanqiao station in Taiyi Temple. Although Du Wanli and Du Qianxing killed many people in the Sima family, if the grandmaster refused and insisted on protecting the person, he could only endure this tone and never talk nonsense.

Sima Ziyan stood up and bowed, Yingying said, "Thank you, two senior brothers."

Sima Cheng angered the emperor because of his letter and told him to return home to think about his mistakes. However, the night was dark and windy, and suddenly he was surrounded by a group of bandits.

The Imperial Ma did not know martial arts and had no masters at home. Sima Ziyan, who came back from Emei, was struck by several experts of mysterious origins and could only watch the Scorpio people performing their crimes. At that time, the Sima family was in danger. Unexpectedly, the Scorpio people who chased Wu Qingying inexplicably provoked Taiyi Temple. This Taoist temple that had been abandoned for many years actually had a contemporary master Zhang Yuanqiao living inhabited...

The person who was plotting secretly could only stop with regret. The Sima family moved around again and finally got back to the situation.

Sima Ziyan was actually very grateful to Taiyi Temple, but Du Wanli and Du Qianxing were really a tumbling block in her chest, so she came to the door nervously and heard that they were dead. The eldest lady of the Sima family was in a good mood. She didn't care who killed two evil people, as long as they died.

Sun Yanwan was not good at flirting with women. In the last life, she only had eight girlfriends. When Zhang Qingxi didn't do anything, she was a gentleman, and she was not a joker.

Sima Ziyan had to try her best to pick the atmosphere and talked about the world. Zhang Qingxi and Sun Yanwan were not very concerned about the two brothers. Zhang Qingxi didn’t think there was anything to talk about like this. Sun Yanwan had never heard of these characters. The eldest lady of the Sima Censor had to bite the bullet and turn the topic to poetry and songs.

Sima Ziyan was born in a noble family and was very civil and military. When talking about several newly emerging civics in Dalang recently, Zhang Qingxi became interested. This senior brother from Taiyiguan really has some information. He commented casually, and each sentence hits the wrong point, making both girls feel proud of themselves.

Sun Yan couldn't do it later. Although he didn't understand poetry, he read before traveling through time and could only produce one or two evil articles. Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, Su Dongpo, Li Shangyin, Xin Qiji, etc., occasionally reading those who are rare in a thousand years. Literary and poets who have seen each other for hundreds of years are no longer worthy of textbooks.

The few civic artists mentioned by Sima Ziyan are all able to produce seven or eight things in the Dalang Dynasty a year. How can they compare to the essence of China's five thousand years?

He was like Dumas looking at Mr. Guo, and he only had one sentence in his heart: "My son wrote dozens of ranks better than this one."

Wu Qingying did not read the skill bar of air. Seeing that Sun Yanwan was drowsy and wanted to activate the atmosphere, Sima Ziyan just mentioned a famous prodigy recently and asked: "How is Master Sun thinking about this prodigy's poem?"

Sun Yanwan almost fell asleep, and his brain was not as sensitive as usual. He said casually: "I was lying when I was three or four years old - a goose, goose, geese, and geese, with her neck bent towards the sky. White hair floated in green water, and red palms blew the clear waves. Not much difference!"

Sima Ziyan and Zhang Qingxi, who were originally talking about poetry, immediately stopped talking.

This poem about goose is a famous line for all ages. Although it is not a first-class poem, it is an unparalleled child prodigy.

It’s nothing to do when you’re in your twenties, but it’s really a genius when you’re three or four.

Luo Binwang became famous at the age of young age with this song of goose.

Sima Ziyan was slightly dissatisfied and said to herself: "How could such a good sentence be done when she was three or four years old?" She asked: "I wonder what poem did Senior Brother Sun write when she was seven or eight years old?"

Sun Yanwan was a little clear-headed and said to herself: "Why am I playing copying poetry? This is not a gathering of literati. I, a martial arts man, don't gain reputation by relying on poetry..."

But he was forced to retreat by Sima Ziyan's words, so he could only stammer: "When I was seven or eight years old, I didn't know that the world was high and the earth was thick. I did something that was just a little utterly, but I was not as good as I was three or four years old."

Sima Ziyan chuckled and said, "Zi Yan would like to hear it clearly."

Sun Yanwan was helpless and said, "What are they? "You must study hard at a young age, and you can stand up for your own work; Zhu Zigui in the court is full of scholars."

"As a result of diligence in learning, thousands of books are available in the window of fireflies; now three winters are enough, who will laugh at the empty stomach?"

"I have been very talented since childhood and have a high ambition all my life; others have a sword, but I have a pen like a knife."
Chapter completed!