Shi Xin's poem made everyone better. The Buddhist temple had a huge face. Later, among the left-minded monks, a disciple also came out to write a poem. Although it was not as good as Shi Xin's poem, it was still very good. However, when it was Taoism, no one could stand up for a while.

Although there are many Taoist sects, they are not prepared. Moreover, in order to cultivate disciples, many of the Taoist sects came to build foundation disciples. After a while, a few people stood up, but they did not write a satisfactory poem.

This is a bit embarrassing. Zhou Yi didn't care at first. Anyway, there were many Taoist sects, and it was not his turn to lose it. But at this moment, the Confucian disciple who had just spoken, the one who was suspected by Zhou Yi, stood up and said, "I have heard that Senior Brother Ling Yi of Xuanwu Sect is powerful and famous all over the world. I think he must be a knowledgeable person. Senior Brother Ling Yi, why not give me a song to see it!"

Zhou Yi is very sure now. This guy is targeting him. Her strength is strong, but it is all caused by the strength of her body, and it has nothing to do with literary talent. Zhou Yi frowned suddenly, but he did not expect that when Xue Yuexin saw the Confucian monk talking, she suddenly said, "Brother!"

"Brother!" Zhou Yi looked at Xue Yuexin with a confused look on his face, "Is he your brother?"

"Yes, it's my uncle's eldest son. We grew up together since childhood... Senior Brother Zhou, my brother is not trying to target you, he, he just..."

Zhou Yi smiled bitterly, "It's okay, I understand!"

I thought it was a jealousy and a bloody rival plot, but I didn't expect that the other person was a brother and sister, so I understood very well. They must have heard the rumors and came to test him on purpose. Zhou Yi really seemed to tell this guy clearly that he and Xue Yuexin were innocent.

But if you really do this, it will be a bit too timid and may lose face.

When everyone heard Ling Yi's name, they were looking around, looking for his figure. Zhou Yi stood with Xue Yuexin again, and after a moment everyone looked at him.

Zhou Yi pondered for a few moments, then walked forward, "Ling Yi in Xuanwu Gate is not very knowledgeable, but since all the fellow Taoists want to listen to my poems, I will give you a clumsy poem for you to appreciate!"

As he said that, he pretended to think, and was silent for a moment, "I insisted that the green mountains would not relax, and the roots were originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of mills and thousands of blows were still strong, no matter how winds in the east, west, south and north."

Zhou Yi just thought of this poem. In the history of his previous life, there were many poems and songs describing plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums. Among them, the most familiar one is probably this one, a seven-character quatrain created by the painter Zheng Xie. What the poet praises is not the softness of bamboo, but the perseverance of bamboo. By chanting the vigorous bamboo that stands up and breaks the rock, he implicitly expresses his noble thoughts and sentiments that will never go with the flow.

As soon as the poem was released, everyone was stunned. After a while, among the great Confucian scholars, a sentence suddenly broke out, "Okay! What is this poem called?"

"Bamboo and Stone"

"Okay, what a bamboo and stone! Just upright, strong and unyielding, what a noble and proud!"

The moment the poem was completed, Zhou Yi quickly penetrated his body between heaven and earth, "Hiss, is this the most righteous spirit?" Without thinking too much, Zhou Yi immediately followed the Confucian practice method, which he learned from Xue Yuexin in these days, that the Confucian practice method, leads the energy into the body, and preserves the great righteous spirit. Is it possible that it is like the Buddhist mind? Although he has made a masterpiece, the righteous spirit enters the body, he is not a Confucian monk, and he does not know the Confucian martial arts. Although the righteous spirit enters the body, it only strengthens his body.

At this time, everyone realized that they all looked at Zhou Yi. No one expected that Zhou Yi would actually take out such a poem. This poem seemed simple, but it expressed its feelings directly. In terms of spirit, it was better than the poems written by Shu Xin.

"I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect that I had heard of the fact that I had a long time ago that I was very powerful and famous all over the world, but I didn't expect that my fellow Taoist was so talented. With this poem, my fellow Taoist was enough to set foot in Confucianism and Taoism!"

"Yes, fellow Taoist Ling Yi, has a very literary talent. I hope that fellow Taoist will not waste the talent of Le!" Another great scholar said, then the identity of the great scholar in front.

"The road is long and arduous, I will search up and down! Thank you for your warning!"

As soon as the poem Zhou Yi was published, the literary competitions in the Confucian disciples were a little overshadowed, especially those who participated in the competition. The eyes of Zhou Yi were very complicated.

Xue Yuexin also looked surprised. As a Confucian child, she certainly knew how good this poem was. It can be said that if the Confucian disciple used the poem to express his aspirations, it would definitely have a very powerful and amplification effect. She did not expect that Zhou Yi was so powerful.

......

"Senior Brother Zhou, you are so amazing. This poem is so good!"

To be honest, Zhou Yi, who is very familiar with this poem, is not so excited. Anyway, he must be as excited as Xue Yuexin.

After the literary fight, Shi Xin came to Zhou Yi, "Amitabha, fellow Taoist is indeed extraordinary. As soon as this poem was published, fellow Taoist will become famous in the Eastern Region again!"

"Where is where, fellow Taoist Shi Xin is not ordinary. I didn't expect that he would have such a profound research on fellow Taoist poetry and prose!"

After a few words of politeness, Shi Xin watched the Confucian disciple come forward and then took his leave. He just targeted his Confucian disciple and came to Zhou Yi. Xue Yuexin immediately said happily: "Brother!"

"Xin'er!"

As he spoke of the Confucian disciple, he looked at Zhou Yi up and down, and Zhou Yi also looked at the other party seriously. The atmosphere was a little awkward. Xue Yuexin quickly said, "Brother, this is Senior Brother Ling Yi of Xuanwumen, Senior Brother, this is my brother, Xue Zhaofeng!"

Xue Zhaofeng waved his hand and looked at Zhou Yi and said, "How could I not recognize Ling Yi, who is famous all over the world!"

Zhou Yi smiled and bowed, "I've seen Senior Brother Xue!"

Xue Zhaofeng stared at Zhou Yi for a while, "You are very good, we can rest assured that Xin'er will give it to you!"

When Xue Yuexin heard this, she blushed. Zhou Yi felt a little aware of it. He seemed to have passed the test of the Xue family by accident. "Made, things are really not what you think!" Zhou Yi didn't know what to say for a moment.

After Xue Zhaofeng said this, he turned around and left without waiting for Zhou Yi to say anything. As soon as he left, Ling Tian and the others ran over with excitement on their faces, "Junior brother, it's awesome. This time Ni has given us Xuanwu Sect a face!"

"Yes, junior brother, you've killed two birds with one stone this time, and you're both famous and beautiful! "

"Junior brother, I can't see it normally. I didn't expect you to be so awesome. If you are convinced, I am really convinced!"
Chapter completed!