Xiao Yun deliberately slapped the Tibetan monk's spirit, snorted coldly, and said, "What's the difficulty? Can a slutty boy in my hometown be right?" When he said this, the Zhenwu Hall was noisy, shouting, worried expression, and sighing buzzing. If this sentence was said in a low voice, no one would hear it, but Xiao Yun deliberately said it to the people in the hall. Before he said it, he raised his true energy and slowly spit out the sentence with his inner energy. This time it was like a bucket of hornet's nest. The original buzzing sound suddenly became a thunderous cheer, as if he had arranged it in advance. Xiao Yun saw this momentum and thought to himself: "Damn, these people still have some tacit understanding. It's a pity that they are not girls, otherwise they would have made a fortune?"

In the crowd, Lu Chuchu looked at Xiao Yun with a look of watching the show. Her heart was pounding for a while and she smiled secretly: "Have you started to show off again?"

I don't know how many Han people have won this wonderful match by the Tibetan monk. Even those literati and poets who were well-read in the court shook their heads and sighed after hearing this match. They really didn't believe that the careless young man in front of him could match, let alone a three-year-old child. He was quite afraid of the scholar before, for fear that he would match him. However, after thinking for a while, he was reluctant to let go of his heart. He looked down on Xiao Yun in front of him and snorted coldly: "Since you can make the next sentence? It's better for me to convince me?"

When Xiao Yun heard that he was so contemptuous, he remembered a couplet called Bozi in later generations, pondered for a moment, and said, "What's the difficulty? The lower and lower couplet is a stone needle that stands on the dome and draws the clouds and the sea as ink! I wonder what the master thinks?"

As soon as Xiao Yun finished speaking, the scholar was happy and said: "The stone needle towered the dome and sat on the dome and painted the clouds and seas as ink. The stone was aimed at the iron pen, the dome was inserted, the dome was facing the deep pool, and sat on the clouds and seas as ink. The sky was written in reverse. The top line of the first couplet was "(ze) ze ping Pingping Ping, (ze) ze (ping) ping Ping Ze Ze", and the bottom line of the second couplet was "(ping) ping Ping Ze Ze, (ping) ping (ze) zhe Ping Ping). All of them were correct, it was absolutely absolute, absolutely...?"

When everyone heard the scholar say this, they suddenly shouted incessantly. The person who was happiest in the crowd should be Lu Chuchu. He had originally seen Xiao Yun's indifferent look on his face and thought he was pretending. At this time, he saw that he was really right, and his pretty face was as happy as an apple.

The Tibetan monk did not expect that anyone would be right for this age. He was stunned for a moment and silently recited the lower couplet that Xiao Yun had chosen several times, trying to pick out a little problem. Unexpectedly, he recited it several times. In the end, he felt that only this couplet could match the upper couplet in heaven and earth. He couldn't help but admire Xiao Yun's talent and was trying to praise him a few words. However, Xiao Yun saw that his expression was different, and he thought that the lower couplet was not good enough, for fear that the Tibetan monk would pick out a little problem.

If my three-legged cat's talent was so talented that it would not be revealed for more than three minutes. Thinking of this, I thought, "Anyway, I have seen many couplets online. I would read a few more, so I don't believe that there is no one suitable one?" After making up my mind, I clasped my fists and said, "Why, Master thinks it's not good, then I'll talk about another couplet!" After saying that, I didn't allow the monk to interrupt, and opened my mouth and read the couplets I saw on the Internet in later generations: "The silver hook shuttles the earth, steals the wheat stubble and opens the sickle.

.I wonder what the master thinks?”

As soon as this couplet came out, the crowd was thundering, and the scholar shook the paper fan and said to himself: "I thought I was extremely talented, but I didn't expect that when I saw you today, there was really something beyond heaven and people beyond us? This little brother is so talented at a young age. Fortunately, he was treated very well just now and he didn't treat him badly!"

The Tibetan monk's face was like earth at this moment. The reason why the three of them were fearless today was that they had traveled all over the world with this couplet and no one could match them. They wanted to take advantage of today's temple fair to humiliate the Taoist priests who were against them everywhere, but they didn't want to meet such two people. After all, they were definitely broken by a young boy for a long time. At this moment, they were so angry that they were very angry.

Xiao Yun watched coldly, and looked at the expressions of the three of them and knew that the couplets from later generations had been fooled. Thinking of the arrogant arrogance of the monk just now, the thought of suppressing them again suddenly arose in his heart. He thought of the origin of the couplet and said to himself: "Damn it, although there are 56 ethnic groups, you can't infringe on the rights?"

At that moment, he stepped forward and said loudly: "I am not talented, but I just heard the couplets from the master. It seems to be a bit inappropriate...?"

The Tibetan monk's face darkened, and the disciple on the left said angrily: "Bastard, this couple is obtained by the master's talent, how can there be any inappropriate things...When you wait for the little boy, don't you think that the master occasionally comes to the master's good match, and then use this to point fingers..."

Xiao Yun looked at the Tibetan monk with a smile on his face, as if asking: "Is it really your originality?"

The Tibetan monk looked at Xiao Yun's eyes with a smile. The originally calm expression suddenly became a little strange. However, when he saw that the February was extremely cold, the Tibetan monk was sweating heavily.

The scholar saw this scene, and after hearing what Xiao Yun said, he vaguely guessed the trick. He shook the paper fan and smiled, saying, "The little brother is extremely talented. Xu is brave enough to ask. I don't know what the little brother said just now, but I hope the little brother will give me advice..."

Xiao Yun knew very well that he had intended to rub the Tibetan monk's aura. When he heard the scholar's words, he naturally said. He shook his head for a while and said with a smile: "Master's right is indeed the same as ever!" He said here, his eyes swept over the face of the Tibetan monk, but when he saw the Tibetan monk's eyes appear, he sneered, and then said: "But, I'm sorry, I'm taking the initiative, I seem to have heard of this couple there?"

"Bastard, this is a master's master's stroke. How can you hear the fourth-class Han people?" The disciple on the left side of the Tibetan monk stared at Xiao Yun in anger and shouted.

Many people in the crowd felt a little strange at this moment, especially the old Taoist was even more curious. When he heard Xiao Yun's words, he even squeezed through the crowd and walked from outside the original crowd to the crowd. He stared at Xiao Yun and shook his head to look forward to it.

Xiao Yun did not expect that his casual words would arouse the interest of the old Taoist, and he could not help but blame himself for talking too much. He had obviously met the couplet, but it was already difficult to put it on the tiger. He either firmly said nothing. In this way, he was afraid that not only the Tibetan monk's face was full of pride, but the scholar would not stop there, or he would tell the origin of the couplet. There was no third way to go. So even though he knew that he wanted to offend the Tibetan monk, he was not willing to do so, so he clasped his fists and said aloud: "I am not talented, I dare to ask the master, where does this couple originate?"

The Tibetan monk was full of nervousness. When he heard this, he suddenly breathed and said with a smile: "That's right, when I was traveling around, I saw a stone mountain about twenty feet high rising from the ground in Lingnan, steep and straight, similar to spring bamboo shoots breaking through the ground. There are steep and steep cliffs on both sides of the stalagmites, and the green river water surrounds each other, with mountains and rivers intersecting each other, which is very poetic and picturesque.

I was immediately overwhelmed by the beautiful scenery of stalagmites. I asked the craftsman to carry the bamboo raft back and forth and back for several rounds. Then I went to the shore to climb the peak, and looked up and down the stalagmites forward and down, and looked at them all. I sighed in my heart the magic of creation in the world. It was noon, and white clouds were floating in the blue sky, and the mountains, green trees and clear waters were reflected around the stalagmites, and birds roared... Looking closer and far, I seemed to see a large pen facing the sky, inserted in the blue pool, and writing the heavenly books on the "Sky Paper". So, I was in a whim and recited the first couplet of "I inserted the iron pen into the deep pool and wrote the articles in the sky as a result of the sky". However, I felt that the momentum was too great, and the lower couplet was not easy to match. I thought about it for several years and came up with the lower couplet. I didn't expect to be faced by you today. I admire your talent!"

As soon as these words were said, Xiao Yun was also a Tibetan monk who was well-read. Otherwise, how could he know such couplets? You must know that ancient literati and poets have a good reputation. Even Han Yu, Su Dongpo would not be spared. If not, Su Dongpo would not have made envious words of "I remember that Xiao Qiao was married in the past." This scholar named Wu was absolutely perfect for the ages. If the two talented men could not agree, how could they tell others? Therefore, no one could know this couplet. Otherwise, with the erudition of this Tibetan monk, he would never risk being insulted and strongly admit that this couplet came from his own mouth? "

But Xiao Yun did not appreciate it, so he bowed to him, "This master is indeed a knowledgeable person, but this corps, as far as I know, was written by a scholar named Wu in the Tang Dynasty. I don't know how it fell into the master's mouth and came to the place where we and the Han people were, cheating food and drink... It's really..." (Note: The stone needle towered the dome and drew the clouds and the sea was made by ink (bozi), the silver hook was used to shuttle the earth, the wheat stubble was used to steal the shadows and open the sickle for (new moon), the new moon was used to indicate here)

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