Chapter 2521

At this time, the others finally revealed smiles on their faces and clapped their hands in praise.

That Master Chishen even said, "Since Master Xuanzang is so knowledgeable about poetry, why not compose a matching one?"

Tang Sanzang's fair face immediately turned a bit red. To tell the truth, with his gentle personality, he rarely took the initiative to show off.

But looking at the enthusiastic gazes of everyone, he finally frowned and thought carefully, deciding to compose one.

Thinking that this poem clearly described a bamboo mountain, metaphorically referring to the integrity of bamboo, not swayed by worldly fame and fortune, since he wanted to match the poem, he certainly had to address the theme.

"Five fingers do not touch gold or silver, embracing the clear breeze, emerald shadows hidden in the heart outside the world, infatuated men and women always concerned with love, a bamboo raft, drifting along the river."

After Tang Sanzang finished chanting this poem, he smiled and looked at the others.

"Good poem!"

"Master Xuanzang's poetic attainments are truly astonishing!"

"The same poem chanting about bamboo, yet from another angle, praising another quality of bamboo."

"Master Xuanzang is truly a remarkable person, worthy of being a high monk of the Tang Dynasty!"

Master Eighteen and the others, after hearing Tang Sanzang's poem, praised him one after another.

Tang Sanzang's fair face turned a bit red again. He usually did not like to show off, and he did not expect that the poem he recited casually would receive such praise; he immediately appeared a bit embarrassed.

At this time, above the Heavenly Court, a group of immortals was watching the scene in the Wood Immortal Hermitage.

"What is Tang Sanzang doing? Why is he playing with words with a bunch of demons?"

"Don't say that; that Master Fuyun's poem was indeed well-written, and Tang Sanzang's poem was also stunning."

"Is that the point? The key is that Tang Sanzang still hasn't realized that they are all demons, and we don't know what they are up to."

"I feel they don't want to harm Tang Sanzang; if they wanted to harm him, they would have done it long ago."

"A bunch of people pretending to be refined; it's not impossible that they will eat Tang Sanzang after reciting poetry."

The Heavenly Emperor Haotian listened to the discussions of the immortals, frowned slightly, and said leisurely, "My dear ministers, stop arguing. This Kalpa Tribulation concerns Tang Sanzang alone, so it is not convenient for us to intervene for the time being."

Taibai Jinxing still appeared somewhat worried and said, "Heavenly Emperor, what if there is an accident? These demons could kill Jin Chanzi at any moment and eat him."

Haotian gave Taibai Jinxing a sideways glance and said lightly, "Taibai, on this journey to the west, when has there not been a possibility of an accident? Since the Kalpa Tribulation has already been generated, we can only wait and see."

Below, on the spiritual sense screen, Tang Sanzang was being praised endlessly by the five Daoist priests, and he appeared increasingly embarrassed.

At this time, Master Chishen stood up and said loudly, "I also have a poem; I would like to ask Master Xuanzang for some guidance."

A flash of contemplation crossed Tang Sanzang's eyes, and he looked at him with a smile, saying, "I dare not offer guidance; I am willing to listen respectfully."

That Master Chishen stood up and raised his head. Although he looked unremarkable, at that moment, there was actually a poet's temperament radiating from him.

"Autumn frost for a hundred miles, maples like fire, climbing high to think of the many past events, when all the flowers have bloomed, look at this place, it surpasses the peony cities and the country."

After listening to his poem, Tang Sanzang could not help but reveal a look of shock in his eyes.