dashing little Taoist priest

Chapter 170 Poems
The pavilion was quite spacious, with a large table that could seat more than ten people, and everyone sat down after being greeted by the three old men.

There are more than a dozen glasses and several jugs of wine on the table.The most important thing is that there is actually a table of vegetarian dishes, yes, all vegetarian dishes, no meat at all.In addition to some fruit snacks!
Ye Feng smiled and said: "The three old men, it seems that they have been prepared for a long time."

"To be honest, everyone came here in the morning, and I discovered it later, so I made preparations early and hosted a banquet to entertain you!" The old man in gray robes put down the candle in his hand and said.

Ye Feng nodded, but didn't say anything more.Only after a pause, Ye Feng asked: "Then, the three of you probably don't know what happened on the West Mountain?"

The three old men looked at each other and smiled wryly, then the fat old man said: "I know, it's just that we are powerless and can't fight against that foreigner!"

Ye Feng nodded, thinking the same thing, the pentagram spell formation is very powerful, if it weren't for Ma Tiao being the heir of this way, it would be almost impossible to break through.

After thinking about it again, Ye Feng said: "Since we want to drink with candles, why don't the three of you declare your identities, and let us drink more happily."

One place is necessary, the audience is silent.In fact, everyone felt that these three old men were not ordinary people anymore, but they couldn't feel the spirit of ghosts, so they were always puzzled.Seeing that Ye Feng was finally going to ask the other party's identity, they were both curious and nervous.

The three old men looked at each other habitually again, and the thin old man stood up suddenly, cupped his hands at Ye Feng, and said:
"Fellow Daoist has a high level of cultivation, I'm afraid you can already see my details at a glance, right?"

Ye Feng smiled and said: "I can see some clues, but I can't be the three fellow Taoists. If I'm not mistaken, the three are demon immortals who have cultivated in the mountains and become some climates, right?"

In fact, when Ye Feng saw these three old men for the first time, he really saw them in person.They are all good monsters.

It's just that they probably haven't done any bad things or harmed anyone, so they don't have that kind of violent evil spirit.On the contrary, they still have an aura of heaven and earth.It should be that he practiced in the mountains all year round and gained some spiritual energy.

So Ye Feng called them Yaoxian, barely counted.

When the three old men heard Ye Feng call them demons, the wrinkles on their old faces disappeared.That old face was like a flower in full bloom.

And the way they looked at Ye Feng was obviously more cordial.

As the saying goes, thousands of wears and thousands of wears, flattery does not wear.Since ancient times, only by mastering the essence of flattery can one achieve great things!
Although Ye Feng was not flattering, he deliberately put his words on the stage.But it just hit the weakness of the three old men.

Although they are monsters, they are dedicated to seeking immortals. Now, Ye Feng's words of demons and immortals are just what they want?
At that moment, the fat old man cupped his hands and said to Ye Feng: "Little Daoist friend, I'm just a small monster in the mountains who is dedicated to Taoism. It's really an honor to have a meeting with Daoist friend!"

"Extremely, extremely. At such a time of elegance, I have a poem to add to the fun. I wonder if you are interested in appreciating it?" The fat old man said.

The thin old man and the old man in blue-gray clothes heard the words and said: "Since there are poems, let's quickly recite them to cheer up!"

Seeing the fat old man looking at Ye Feng, Ye Feng also said: "Boy, all ears!"

No one else spoke. Among these people, Ye Feng is the real honored guest in the eyes of the three old men.

The fat old man smiled when he heard the words, and said, "Then make a fool of yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced around for a week, and said: "Three hundred years have passed in the world after a period of penance in the mountains. Today, I have a sense of encountering an expert, and it turns out that I am a young man."

When everyone heard the words and took a closer look, they knew that the three demons had practiced for at least 300 years, and they couldn't help being surprised.The thin old man shook his head and said: "The artistic conception is here, but it doesn't rhyme. I also have a poem. Please listen to it, gentlemen!"

As he said that, the old man glanced around and said: "I have passed a thousand years, and I am proudly pointing directly at the sky. The roots are firmly rooted, and I will stick to my Taoist heart and cultivate Taibai."

"Hmm... good poetry, you old pine tree really expresses your Dao heart all the time." The old man in gray clothes stroked his beard and smiled.

Fatty and the others were shocked when they heard the words. Through this poem and the words of the old man in blue-gray clothes, they knew that this thin old man was a thousand-year-old pine tree demon.

After the two old men recited poems, they turned their eyes to the old man in gray robes.Seeing this, the old man in gray robe hurriedly said:
"Reciting poems and writing lyrics is really my weakness, why don't I invite my little fellow Taoist to come up with one, and let me taste it?"

After all, everyone looked at Ye Feng.Fatty and the others also booed, asking Ye Feng to sing a song.Ye Feng was stunned, how could he recite poems and make mistakes?

But everyone is watching, there are still three monsters, so we can't lose face.After thinking about it, he got up and walked to the pavilion, looked at the wind and rain outside the pavilion, and said:

"The Three Immortals are invited by the Three Immortals, and the wind and rain are shaking outside the Wind and Rain Tower. The long night is full of bosom friends, but a glass of dirty wine is the most relaxing!"

As soon as this poem came out, the three old men nodded slightly, and before they could speak, they heard a young woman in ancient costume come out from the stairs next to her and said:

"It's a good saying, 'A glass of turbid wine is the most carefree'. Fellow Daoist not only has a high level of cultivation, but also a lot of literary talent."

Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but exclaim.Because this woman is really beautiful, that kind of classical beauty, and it feels very charming.

"So it's a fairy, please take your seat!" The fat old man gave up his seat with a smile, and invited the woman who appeared suddenly to sit next to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was a little awkward, but in other people's territory, it was difficult to say anything.Seeing the woman perform a courtesy, she sat down without restraint, and then listened to what she said.

"Listening to the poems written by the gentlemen, the little girl also wants to show her ugliness!"

"Excellent, please hurry up and sing!" The three old men nodded with great interest.

The woman nodded slightly, picked up a glass of wine, and said: "Hold a glass of wine to respect the Taoist friend, and stay under the skirt of the drunk lying beauty. If there is a beauty here today, it is fate, Lord Mochou!"

Ye Feng was slightly puzzled, looking at this woman, he didn't quite understand what it meant.But the woman held up the cup, and Ye Feng couldn't help but respond.Immediately, he also picked up the cup, touched the woman lightly, and said, "Thank you fairy!"

The woman smiled, but the three old men also smiled.Then I heard the woman say: "Then please?"

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, put the cup to his mouth, and was about to drink it.

"Fellow Daoist, why didn't you drink for so long? Could it be that you despise the little girl?" The woman looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, and said, "The little girl is showing her sincerity, and she should do it first as a respect!"

After all, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass with pride.

Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled slightly, and his lips touched the cup!

(End of this chapter)