Primordial Era: Wife Nuwa, Adorable Baby Causes Havoc in Zixiao Palace

Jindu Mountain, Jindu Cave.

Qingqingzi was very excited, because she knew that strange phenomena would occur whenever she recited poetry.

Wouldn't that be incredibly cool?
However, one can no longer recite poetry at will.

After all, his pursuit was to become a poet, not to fight!
Seeing Qingqingzi's conflicted expression, Tang Sanzang on the other side was about to cry for help.

The terrifying scene outside the cave is still vivid in my mind, you green ox demon, you must calm down!
With my small arms and legs, I'd be finished off by a single bolt of divine lightning!
"How about this, Tang Poet Immortal, you compose the poem, and I'll just listen. Is that alright?"

Qingqingzi thought for a moment, then looked at Tang Sanzang expectantly.

"Well, let's forget it! This humble monk doesn't possess the literary talent of Fellow Daoist Qingqingzi!"

Tang Sanzang breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt helpless again.

What kind of poetry is this!
Who exactly framed me for saying I can write poetry?
But this is a stubborn ox!
"Poet Tang, don't belittle yourself! Or do you look down on me?" Upon hearing Qingqingzi's words, Tang Seng subconsciously looked at him.

He sensed a fierce glint in those bull's eyes, and remembered the ruthlessness of the Green Bull Demon.

Tang Sanzang couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

"Okay, alright... a little spotted dog, squatting by the front door. Its eyes are all black; does it want a bone?"

After thinking for a moment, Tang Sanzang swallowed and recited uncertainly.

After listening, Qingqingzi looked puzzled and kept glancing at Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang felt his heart leap into his throat!
I tried my best!
Stop messing with me!
What should we do? It seems this green ox spirit isn't quite satisfied.
"Poet Tang, this poem is a bit straightforward, but it's so catchy that it makes you want to sing it!"

Qingqingzi does have its merits.

After all, there are countless poems in the world, and many different schools of thought.

Tang Sanzang's poems can be said to form a school of their own and be unique!
Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but raise his sleeve and gently wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"One poem isn't enough, let's have another one, Tang Poet Immortal!"

Suddenly, Qingqingzi spoke to Tang Sanzang again, her face full of anticipation.

Tang Sanzang's eyes widened, and the despair in them grew stronger.

completion!
If I can't say it, I'll probably get smashed by this cow, right?
Wukong!
Where are you? Come and save me!
Just as Tang Sanzang was lost in thought, suddenly the sound of monkeys came from outside the cave.

"Hey! Listen up, you green ox demon inside! I am the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong! If you know what's good for you, hand over Tang Sanzang!"

Upon hearing the monkey's voice, Tang Sanzang was completely stunned!
Wukong really did come!
Tears welled up in Tang Sanzang's eyes. Wukong was definitely the most reliable!
Upon hearing the monkey's voice, Qingqingzi's face filled with anger.

Those annoying cows!
They keep bothering me to compose poems every day or two!
This is absolutely unforgivable!
Qingqingzi then stormed out in a huff.

Meanwhile, the monkeys outside the cave were still hearing the voices of the little girls echoing in their ears.

"Monkey! Beat him up! This stupid ox is so dumb!"

Little Sugar instructed the monkey.

"That's right! Use the method we taught you to blow this stupid bull to smithereens!"

Little Mengmeng was incredibly excited and shouted at the monkey.

"Keep it up, monkey! You'll get a reward if you finish!"

Little Su Su was also cheering for the monkey from the side.

The monkey nodded, its gaze turning fierce as it looked towards the Golden Gourd Cave.

That green ox demon, I, Old Sun, have come to avenge him!
I'll beat you to a pulp!
Just then, Qingqingzi emerged from the Golden Gourd Cave.

"You impudent monkey! You've bothered me time and time again. Today, no one can save you!"

Qingqingzi flew into a rage and completely forgot about the mission.

"Come on! Let me see what you're capable of, you ox!"

The monkey hooked its index finger, looking disdainful.

"Stars hammer across the vast plains, the moon surges in the great river's flow!"

Qingqingzi stood with her hands behind her back, looked up at the sky, and recited.

However, after a while there was no response at all.

Forget about any celestial phenomena, not even a single hair appeared.

"The thunderous roar was terrifying, and the sudden flash of light chilled the heart!"

With a look of surprise and doubt on her face, Qingqingzi continued reading.

Everyone looked up at the sky, but nothing had happened!
This is impossible!
Qingqingzi looked at the sky in disbelief. How could it have failed?
"You idiot, are you stupid? What nonsense are you spouting! You're asking for a beating!" the monkey said, already impatient.

He raised his golden cudgel and fiercely struck at Qingqingzi.

However, Qingqingzi was still in a state of mental instability at this time.

boom!!
The monkey's powerful blow struck down, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Qingqingzi was knocked to the side, spitting blood and looking on in disbelief.

"How could this be? How could this happen?"

Qingqingzi kept muttering to herself, as if she had lost her soul.

The monkey snorted coldly, put away his golden cudgel, and donned his golden armor.

He swung his fist and smashed it at Qingqingzi.

Bang bang bang!!
Boom!!
Watching the figure fly backward, the monkey sneered and continued charging forward.

"Go, monkey! Smash this stupid ox! Hmph! Dare to disobey?"

Little Tangtang clapped her hands and shouted happily.

Little Mengmeng was also excitedly cheering.

"Monkey, hit him hard! Yes, kick him!"

Little Su Su watched from the side and couldn't help but chuckle.

Lingshan.

The gods and Buddhas were instantly filled with excitement.

"Go, monkey! You truly are the hope of Buddhism!"

"By the way, why did the Green Ox Demon's poem stop working?"

"There are limitations! It can't be used all the time! No wonder the monkey is so confident!"

"Finally, I feel like I can finally hold my head high! That monkey is amazing!"

Listening to the discussion among his gods and Buddhas, the Six Saints nodded with satisfaction.

This monkey is something else!
No wonder he's so confident.

So he figured it out all along!
We can have higher expectations for him in the future!
Outside the Golden Gourd Cave.

Suddenly, Qingqingzi blocked the monkey's fist.

"You stinky monkey! Do you really think I'm no match for you?"

Seeing her white scholar's robe ruined once again, Qingqingzi's eyes were filled with rage.

The monkey pulled a book out of its pocket and waved it in front of him.

"So, what do you think? Do you want it?"

The monkey asked with a grin.

Upon seeing the book, Qingqingzi was stunned:
"I want it! Give it to me now! Thanks... Oh my god!"

Before he could react, the monkey launched a barrage of punches and kicks at him.

The blows made Qingqingzi scream and vomit blood.

"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! What will it take for me to give it to you? Monkey King! My Monkey King!"

By this time, Qingqingzi's face was already bruised and swollen, and his white scholar's robe was tattered and torn.

Upon hearing Qingqingzi's voice, the monkey felt a chill run down its spine.

He then unleashed two powerful punches, knocking Qingqingzi unconscious.

"This bull is really tough! It hurt my hand from hitting it!"

The monkey rubbed its hands and then went forward to kick them a few more times.

Having finally avenged himself and vented his anger, the monkey headed towards the Golden Gourd Cave.

The monkey, halfway there, thought for a moment, then took a book from its bosom and tossed it next to Qingqingzi.

The book fell to the ground, and five large characters were written on it.

Three thousand Tang poems! (End of this chapter)