Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

The Lotus Tower is very famous among the literati in the Imperial City.

First of all, there is the background of Mei Zong. Mei Zong is a righteous and super-class sect. Anyone who can enter Mei Zong is qualified to be called a "beauty". Mei Zong also attaches great importance to the Lotus Tower and regards the Lotus Tower as a sect. As part of the disciple's practice, you can imagine how beautiful the people in the Lotus Tower are.

Secondly, the people in the Lotus Tower are indeed very talented, and even the people from the Hanlin Academy may not be able to compare with them. If the article is recognized by the Lotus Tower, it will soon become famous in the Imperial City.

Of course, the Immortal Fairy doesn't care about this, she just comes to watch the fun.

Today is the Lantern Festival, and the Lotus Tower is even busier than usual.

The Lotus Building does not have the strong rouge smell of an ordinary brothel. On the contrary, it is more like a paradise as elegant as a chrysanthemum, with gentlemen and ladies coming and going.

There is also a female cultivator wearing a bright long dress flying in the air. The dress is long and wide, swinging in the wind, gently stroking the pipa, and has the beauty of an exotic Buddhist country.

The Immortal Fairy also saw many people who were beaten by him in Luotian Forest.

Regardless of the level of cultivation of the young masters in the Imperial City, they are definitely the most comprehensive in terms of what they are good at. When they were young, they learned cultivation knowledge and Confucianism and Taoism in private schools, and were proficient in both civil and military affairs.

If you don't learn Confucianism and Taoism, don't know a few lines of classical Chinese poetry, etc., and if you meet a very powerful person in the future, you will only say "fuck you, that's awesome", that would be so embarrassing.

The Lotus Tower is a serious place, there is no such thing as a bed, so it is not surprising even if a woman comes to the Lotus Tower.

Meng Jingyu's curiosity was no less than that of the Immortal Fairy. She looked at the beauties who had their own merits with curiosity and envy.

"My sisters are all so beautiful."

"Is there any?" Immortal Fairy didn't feel anything at all. He thought that the Meizong disciples were just average in appearance, and they couldn't even be ranked among the top ten beauties in ancient times, let alone compare themselves with the top ten beauties in ancient times.

"You little girl will definitely be prettier than them all when she grows up." Immortal Fairy said seriously. She has always been very accurate in judging people, and she liked this little girl who praised her handsome fighting style. She gave Meng Jingyu a doting shave. With a small nose, Meng Jingyu blushed and lowered her head, humming like a mosquito.

Meng Jingzhou, who just walked in: "..."

No, Immortal Senior, can you please stop saying such disgusting things with Lu Yang’s face? I don’t feel comfortable with it.

Lu Yang, who was sparring with the Invincible Infant in the spiritual space, also temporarily stopped practicing and looked at the Immortal Fairy with a strange expression.

Fairy, do you know what the difference between men and women is?

"Oh, Brother Lu is here too?" Luo Wushuang noticed that Lu Yang had arrived at the Lotus Tower, and his state had returned to the early stage of becoming a god.

"Lu Yang is here?"

"That Lu Yang who showed off his power in Luotian Forest?"

"Where where?"

The Battle of Luotian Forest ended not long ago. Everyone still remembers that battle. Even those who did not participate in that battle have heard about it.

"It's so lively upstairs." The Immortal Fairy raised his head and looked at the highest floor of the Lotus Building. Luo Wushuang was standing on the highest floor, holding on to the railing to greet him.

"Brother Lu, why don't you go up and take a look? I heard that Ye Mengyin, a true disciple of Meizong, came to the Lotus Tower to practice. He is on the top floor." Zhong Yi encouraged Lu Yang to go upstairs again.

The Immortal Fairy still ignored Zhong Yi and held Meng Jingyu's little hand upstairs.

Meng Jingzhou raised his eyebrows, feeling that Zhong Yi had bad intentions, but the immortal wanted to go upstairs, how dare he stop him.

"Brother Meng is here too." Luo Wushuang bowed his hands and invited Meng Jingzhou and others to sit at his table.

Compared with when he was in Luotian Forest, the clothes he wore in Lotus Tower were more elegant and formal, and his whole person looked more elegant.

"What are you doing?" Meng Jingzhou noticed that the top floor of the Lotus Building was full of literati. At the end was a layer of green gauze. Behind the green gauze, there was a female cultivator sitting and playing the piano. The sound of the piano tinkled like a spring breeze.

Luo Wushuang was stunned: "Brother Meng, don't you know? I thought you were also here for Ye Mengyin."

Meng Jingzhou knew Ye Mengyin, who was as beautiful as Junior Sister Tao. At the Dao Dao Ceremony, Ye Mengyin participated as the representative of the middle stage of Mei Zong's Golden elixir, and her opponent was Meng Jingzhou.

Luo Wushuang saw that Meng Jingzhou really didn't know, so he explained: "Ye Mengyin has only been here for half a month, and she has become the oiran of the Lotus House. People spend a lot of money just to see her."

"But he is a direct disciple of Mei Zong, and it is said that he has the background of Venerable Qianjiao, so there is no need for spiritual stones."

"Ye Mengyin set a rule. If anyone can write a poem that satisfies her, she will meet that person and dance for him."

Ye Mengyin's dance is not only beautiful, but also of great benefit to cultivation.

Luo Wushuang pursed her lips and gestured to Meng Jingzhou to look at the group of people sitting: "No, it's been five days, and no one has written a poem that satisfies her."

"Today is the Shangyuan Festival, and Ye Mengyin requires that today's poems should be related to the Shangyuan Festival."

Not all the people who come here are here for Ye Mengyin’s dance, there are also many people who come here to become famous in the Imperial City.

While they were talking, someone handed the written poem to the maid, who handed it to Ye Mengyin behind Qingsha.

"The full moon is like daylight, the Lantern Festival is bustling in the market, the laughter is hidden in lantern riddles, and the glutinous rice balls are warm and soft."

Ye Mengyin read out the poem softly, and then continued to play the piano.

Everyone burst into laughter, this was just an ordinary limerick, and it was too embarrassing to appear in the Lotus Tower.

The person who wrote that poem fled.

Uh-huh!

Zhong Yi opened the fan with great force, looked at Lu Yang, and laughed softly: "Brother Lu, as a disciple of Taoist Wuyu, he should be proficient in poetry. Why don't you try one?"

"I remember that Taoist Buyu left several famous poems in Lotus Tower."

He guessed that Lu Yang was talented in cultivation and knew nothing about Confucianism, otherwise why hadn't he heard of it before.

If Lu Yang failed to write poems, it would only add to the jokes and become a joke.

The Immortal Fairy wondered: "When did I master poetry?"

Zhong Yi was speechless. He didn't expect the Immortal Fairy to admit it so straightforwardly. His subsequent provocation plan was useless.

"Since Brother Lu is timid and unwilling to try, why not let me try?" said the person behind Zhong Yi, looking at the Immortal Fairy with a little contempt.

The Immortal Fairy then noticed that there was another person following Zhong Yi.

The Immortal Fairy pointed at the man and looked as if he had suddenly realized something: "Oh, I remember you, you were beaten by me in Luotian Forest!"

It's just that the fighting power is mediocre, and there is no impression.

In the spiritual space, Lu Yang reluctantly introduced the other party's identity to the Immortal Fairy: "His name is Yang Changbin. His father is a scholar of the Hanlin Academy. He himself is a Confucian cultivator. It is said that he can write at the age of three, write poems at the age of five, and write articles at the age of ten. His poems and articles are quite famous in the Imperial City."

Zhong Yi brought Yang Changbin here specially and invited him to the Lotus Tower to write poems. He happened to see Lu Yang was also in the Lotus Tower, so he wanted to make Lu Yang embarrassed by writing poems, and then let Yang Changbin go as a comparison.

Unfortunately, Lu Yang saw through his plan and did not fall for it.

"It's Yang Changbin!"

"Damn it, why is he here too!"

Yang Changbin's fame is greater than Lu Yang imagined. Everyone saw Yang Changbin's regretful expression, as if Yang Changbin could win Ye Mengyin's dance as long as he wrote poems.

Yang Changbin showed a confident smile. He had heard the topic given by Ye Mengyin long before he came and thought of the poems.

He ordered people to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote a poem in a long time, and asked the maid to pass it over.

Ye Mengyin, who was behind the green veil, stopped playing the zither again and recited the poem softly. After finishing, she rarely made comments.

"What a pity, the poem is good, but the words are too gorgeous, which makes it inferior."

Everyone laughed loudly. Originally, after hearing Ye Mengyin finish reciting the poem, they all thought it was a famous poem that could be favored by Ye Mengyin. Who would have thought that Ye Mengyin would comment without mercy.

Yang Changbin was angry and turned back to stare at everyone fiercely, especially at the immortal fairy who laughed the loudest.

"Brother Lu laughed so loudly, I guess he already had an article in his mind, why not write it out for us to see!"

The immortal fairy scratched her head and hurried into the spiritual space to seek help from the golden finger.

"Xiao Yangzi, can you write poems?"

Lu Yang hesitated a little: "Writing poems is difficult for me, but if you want to recite a few poems to support the scene, I do have it."