Evil Master and Disciple

"What a great poem! Dad, your poetry skills have improved recently!"

Shen Tianqi immediately applauded.

Yun Shuang'er also nodded secretly.

But then I thought, isn't this the end?

If Ye Feng couldn't write better poems than this, wouldn't they have to live out their lives in loneliness?

So the two girls looked at Ye Feng again.

I already have an idea in mind.

Even if the poem Ye Feng wrote next was a piece of shit, he would still say that it was Ye Feng's good work.

Shen Fulong looked at Ye Feng with some pride and said, "Junior Brother Ye, what do you think?"

"There are ponds, waterfalls, misty clouds, the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds, as well as a sense of Zen, which complements the beautiful scenery here."

"You are a good guy."

Shen Fulong thought, this is the work of the greatest scholar of the time, how could it be bad!

At this time, Ye Feng said: "It's a pity that this poem has too many transformations and descriptions, and is too complicated. It can be considered a good work, but it cannot be considered a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages."

Shen Fulong's handsome face froze. He said, "Boy, do you know what you're talking about? If you can write a better poem than mine, not only will I give you Tianqi and Shuang'er, I'll also write a big Chinese character 'Fu' for you to hang in your room!"

Ye Feng stood up and began to pretend.

Finally, his eyes fixed on the waterfall rushing down.

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in the distance.

The waterfall plunges three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way is falling from the sky."

It was quiet in the stone pavilion.

The two women looked at each other, and Shen Fulong opened his mouth slightly.

Ye Feng secretly sighed in his heart: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li Bai, I copied your poems again..."

Shen Fulong savored it carefully in his heart.

Ye Feng's poem does not contain too much content, focusing on describing the waterfall next to it.

It is magnificent and has a grand artistic conception.

It is indeed much better than the one written by the dean of Honglu Academy.

It is definitely a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages.

Shen Fulong shuddered as he looked at Ye Feng's calm and composed expression.

He said, "It's just so-so. There's more to see here than just waterfalls. This is the Shuiyue Zen Cave, a place of Buddhism. If you can write another Zen poem..."

Before Shen Fulong could finish, Ye Feng spoke.

“There is no Bodhi tree, nor is there a mirror stand.

There is nothing in the first place, so where can dust gather? "

“Um…this…this…”

Shen Fulong was a Buddhist disciple. He was deeply shocked by Ye Feng's "Bodhi Gatha" which was copied from the Sixth Patriarch Huineng.

This... this poem actually contains supreme Zen principles!

He kept reciting this poem in his heart.

Then he looked at Ye Feng as if he were a monster.

Is this kid really sixteen years old?

Is this kid really a Taoist disciple?

Was this kid really raised by Huang Youdao, that fat guy who loves to visit brothels?

Shen Tianqi and Yun Shuang'er were also carefully savoring the two poems Ye Feng had just written.

One song is enough to defeat Shen Fulong.

Both songs are completely crushing.

When the two girls were wondering if they really were going to do that with Ye Feng, Shen Fulong spoke slowly.

"What a wonderful poem! My Buddhist lineage has never produced such a beautiful poem that is so rich in Zen philosophy."

Late at night, under the starry sky.

On the back of a giant crane.

Ye Feng looked at a large piece of paper in his hand, on which was written the word "服" in a flamboyant style.

It’s not the blessing of five blessings coming to the door, but the “I surrender” feeling of “I surrender”.

"Oh, Tianqi, our father is really a man of his word. I said no, no, but he insisted on writing this character for me. The characters are really beautiful. Look at each stroke, how powerful and charming it is..."

Shen Tianqi gnashed his teeth and said, "You took out the paper and pen and ground the ink yourself... Shuang'er and I couldn't stop you!"

"Is that true? I don't remember it! Besides, my father wants to give me a name, how can I refuse his kindness..."

Yun Shuang'er said, "Xiao Feng, that's enough. Hurry up and tear up this calligraphy."

"Why tear it up? I was planning to find a calligraphy shop and have it framed nicely. I'll hang it above my bed so I can see it every day when I open my eyes!"

The two women immediately rushed to grab it.

Ye Feng had foresight and put it into the black silk bracelet.

The three of them fought on the giant crane's back, causing the crane to fly unsteadily and stagger from side to side, as if it was drunk.

The giant crane was furious.

I am a crane, not a two-meter-wide bed. When the three of you are rolling and fighting on my back, have you ever thought about how you feel?

When the giant crane got angry, it did a 720-degree Thomas turn.

He directly threw the three people off his back.

"Squeak squeak!"

"Ah! Falling through the air, please help!"

"breeze……"

"breeze……"

Ye Feng and San Zhier steadied themselves and fell straight into the dark jungle below.

Only those above the Guiyuan Realm can fly with the physical body.

Ye Feng is currently still in the God Control Realm.

His Purple and Green Divine Sword and Eight Desolate Divine Sword were both placed in the black silk bracelet.

So the moment Ye Feng was thrown away by the giant crane, he lost control and went into free fall.

Seeing this scene, the two girls who were angry with Ye Feng just now immediately rushed down from the sky.

When Ye Feng and San Zhier were about to fall to the ground, Yun Shuang'er's white figure whizzed past and hugged the screaming Ye Feng.

Shen Tianqi caught Sanzhier who was spinning freely in the air.

Yun Shuang'er called out, "Where's your sword?"

Ye Feng hugged Yun Shuang'er's neck tightly and said with a smile: "I was so confused just now that I forgot to take out the magic sword from the black silk bracelet!"

Looking at Ye Feng's expression, Yun Shuang'er knew that she had been fooled.

This guy did it on purpose!

At this moment, they were still more than ten feet away from the ground, and Yun Shuang'er fell down holding Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at Yun Shuang'er's beautiful face so close to him in the moonlight.

As they slowly descended, their eyes met. Everything around them seemed to become unreal, leaving only each other in their eyes.

It made their hearts beat faster and their emotions surge.

Until this beautiful picture was broken by Shen Tianqi's voice.

Shen Tianqi watched the two of them standing on the ground, looking at each other.

This action and posture are a bit like the scene in Stephen Chow's movie "Kung Fu" where the fool and the mute hug each other on the street.

It's just that at this moment, the man and woman have switched identities.

Yun Shuang'er is the fool and Ye Feng is the mute.

Shen Tianqi couldn't help but ask, "I say...you've been on the ground for a long time. Have you seen enough? Can you let go now?"

Yun Shuang'er was startled and quickly let go of her hand.

Ye Feng fell to the ground with a cry.

He stood up, brushed off the fallen leaves and dust on his body, and secretly glanced at Yun Shuang'er who was blushing.

I thought, no wonder those girls like the plot of the hero saving the damsel in distress.

He couldn't stand it as a man.

Ye Feng decided that he would go find Hong Jiu and Qin Chuchu tomorrow and make them cooperate with him to perform a heroic rescue for Yun Shuang'er.

Sanzhier watched the car spin around for a few times.

With his many years of experience as a demon, he felt that there must be something going on between these three people!