There is no doubt that Feng Lailai has no good impression of Bai Candong. After all, Bai Candong suppressed Elder Feng's disciples under the Immortal Stone, which made Liu Anwu and Elder Feng the biggest laughing stock of Yuxu Palace.
Now that he finally had the opportunity, Feng Lailai naturally couldn't miss it.
"Senior Brother Bai, I have a question to ask you." Feng Lailai said politely, but there was no respect in his heart.
Everyone could see that Feng Lailai's attitude of beating up a drowned dog was already displayed on his face.
"Say." Bai Cangdong suppressed the irritability in his heart.
"I just want to ask Senior Brother Bai, what should I pay attention to when writing poems?" Feng Lailai was not in a hurry to beat Bai Candong to death with a stick. He wanted to put him on the fire and roast him slowly, making him lose face.
Just like Liu Anwu.
"When writing poetry, you must first express your feelings and not complain without any reason. It must be based on emotion and end with emotion, and then the rhythm and format should be considered." Bai Cangdong replied.
Generally speaking, anyone who has studied in China for a few years will understand this problem, so it will naturally not be difficult for Bai Cangdong.
"Oh, that's it." Feng Lailai nodded, then his beautiful eyes moved, he looked at a flower branch extending from the wall and said: "Then Senior Brother Bai thinks, if I want to write a poem about flower branches, what should it be like?
What do you think? Senior Brother Bai, what do you think when you see this flower branch?"
As soon as Feng Lailai said this, many of the disciples below couldn't help laughing. Everyone knew about Bai Cangdong's poor performance at the tea poetry meeting before, and he couldn't even write a poem about flower branches.
come out.
Bai Cangdong looked at Feng Lailai and said nothing. He was very angry at first. Now he was provoked by Feng Lailai, and he was even more upset and angry. He wished he could pounce on Feng Lailai and beat him up.
Feng Lailai had no intention of letting Bai Candong go, and continued: "Senior Brother Bai, please tell me how to write this poem?"
"If you have no martial arts problems, just sit down." Bai Candong said impatiently.
"Senior Brother Bai is wrong to say that. Isn't the issue of Wen Dao a problem? When other elders and seniors gave us morning lessons, they didn't say we couldn't ask Wen Dao questions." Feng Lailai laughed and said, "Bai
Senior brother, if you can't answer the questions about literature and art, you should have told me earlier and asked the palace master to send another elder who can answer the questions about literature and art, so that you won't be in trouble, Senior Brother Bai."
All the disciples burst into laughter upon hearing this, making Bai Candong very embarrassed.
Normally, Bai Cangdong would be able to handle it well, but at this time, his mind was so distracted that he could not even concentrate and could not think of a way to deal with it.
"The eldest disciple's literary skills are at this level. It is really a tragedy for our Yuxu Palace."
"Who gives the family the surname Bai? Good skills are not as good as good birth."
"At this level, if we reach the poetry festival in Yuxuzhou, we will probably lose all the face of our Yuxu Palace."
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Seeing that Bai Cangdong had a look of confusion on his face and no aura on his body, many disciples began to ridicule him, as if they had finally found an outlet to vent their anger.
"Oops, Bai Cangdong seems to have something wrong." Li Daoxuan's face changed slightly when he saw this scene from a distance.
"His literary skills are not good enough, and there is nothing we can do." Lu Hongtu said helplessly.
"That's not what I'm talking about. Look at his current state, it seems that his Taoist heart has been shaken." Li Daoxuan pulled Lu Hongtu anxiously and said.
"The Taoist heart is shaken? It's unlikely. If his Taoist heart is shaken by such a small blow, then his Taoist heart is too fragile." Lu Hongtu observed Bai Cangdong carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Li Daoxuan was right.
If his Taoist heart had not been shaken, no matter how much he was laughed at, Bai Cangdong would not be as restless as he is now, with confusion in his eyes from time to time. This is almost impossible for a practitioner.
"No, something is really wrong. How could a person like him be so easily shaken? There must be something wrong somewhere." Li Daoxuan frowned and said.
Lu Hongtu also nodded. He didn't believe that Bai Cangdong would be shaken by such a small blow. This was absolutely impossible.
"Did someone secretly attack him at the tea poetry party?" Lu Hongtu thought for a moment and said.
"It is very possible, but although there are not many people participating in the Tea Poetry Party, they also include several very powerful families in Yuxu Palace. Which family is responsible for this?" Li Daoxuan pondered.
Lu Hongtu thought about it carefully and suddenly said in shock: "Maybe he is not tricking others."
"How do you say this?" Li Daoxuan didn't understand why Lu Hongtu suddenly said this.
"It's okay if it's just an ordinary Taoist heart wavering, but if you look carefully at his current state, don't you think he looks familiar?" Lu Hongtu said with a somewhat complicated expression.
After Li Daoxuan heard what Lu Hongtu said, he took a closer look at Bai Cangdong. Sure enough, he felt that something was a little different. After thinking about it carefully, Li Daoxuan's eyes suddenly changed.
"Miscellaneous Tribulation!" Li Daoxuan almost jumped up.
"Yes, it's the Tribulation of Confusion." Lu Hongtu nodded heavily.
"Impossible, he is a wise man, how could he encounter the calamity of confusion?" Li Daoxuan's expression was extremely complicated.
"It's really hard to believe, but his current symptoms are indeed very similar to the manifestations of mental tribulation." Lu Hongtu said.
Li Daoxuan looked at Bai Cangdong, his expression changing.
What Lu Hongtu said was correct. It was indeed very similar to the manifestation of the Tribulation of the Mind. However, because Bai Candong was a wise man, he did not think about it at first and did not realize that Bai Candong had encountered the Tribulation of the Mind.
After what Lu Hongtu said, Li Daoxuan looked more and more like a catastrophe of the mind. Although he had never encountered it himself, he had seen many elders of Yuxu Palace encounter the catastrophe of the mind.
Why are there so many secluded elders on Yangxin Peak? That is because they encountered a catastrophe of confusion, and in the end they were unable to rush through it. The Taoist Heart was in chaos. Although their strength was still there, they were no longer able to shoulder important responsibilities.
Now Bai Cangdong is just a wise man, but he has also encountered a catastrophe, which immediately made Li Daoxuan and Lu Hongtu sweat for him.
If Bai Candong cannot overcome the Tribulation of Confused Heart, then his life will be ruined, and Yangxin Peak will be his final destination.
But they still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts. If Bai Candong can survive the Tribulation of Confusion, what kind of future will he have?
Thinking about it makes people feel unbelievable. For a terrifying being who has survived the tribulation of confusion in the sage level, his road to becoming a saint can almost be said to be a broad road, with nothing blocking him in front of him.
Success and failure are the difference between heaven and earth.