Chapter 920: Huayuan Peak
The True Lotus Shine World Conference ended.
In the end, they entered the top four, and the honors of the True Lotus Heavenly Realm Trial were Jin Yu Xiao Monk, Xu Yang, Liu Haiyu, and Zhan Yunfei.
Their names not only became synonymous with the young heroes of the Northern Regions Xiuzhen Realm, but also became the talk of the town in the Fang City Teahouse, and later they were compiled into a joke by the storyteller and named the nickname of the Four True Lotus of the Northern Regions.
The Four True Lotus Black Mountains of the Northern Regions remove the old demons, the Four True Lotus Nine Cold Mountains of the Northern Regions eliminate the demons, and the Four True Lotus of the Northern Regions all fight the ghost king...... There are a lot of stories, the waking wood falls very loudly, and the tea money is naturally collected a lot.
As time passed, the storytelling jokes came to the fore, and only the first place in this True Lotus Shining World Conference, the Golden Jade Holy Son, was preached. Some stories say that he is the son of the Golden Lotus, but he is the reincarnation of the Golden Lotus Buddha, and some stories say that he is the reincarnation of the Golden Buddha Temple's founding patriarch, the Golden Light Buddha......
In short, the only thing that people remember in this world is the first place.
In the northern part of Jinfo Township, an unknown small village is built on a hill.
The hill was full of trees, and the golden sun in the sky threw pieces of golden light and shadow through the gaps in the leaves and fell to the ground, like a goldfinch foraging on the ground.
A wisp of cooking smoke and ten thousand wisps of incense.
An old monk wearing a sackcloth monk's robe, like a withered branch, who is too thin to be thin, and a young monk wearing an apricot-colored monk's robe, who looks like a celestial person, are surrounding a charcoal fire.
If Xu Yang is here, he will definitely be able to recognize these two people who are the Nine Dry Great Monks and the Golden Jade Monk of the Golden Buddha Temple.
The charcoal is red, and three broiler chickens are roasted on it.
The skin of the broiler chicken is golden in color, and there are oil droplets rolling down, splashing a bright charcoal fire, snorting, and the aroma is stronger.
"Uncle Shi, is this roast chicken cooked?" The corners of the golden jade monk's mouth were already moist, his eyes were not blinking, and there was a golden light flowing in the third golden eye on his eyebrows, as if he was appreciating the incomparable treasures.
"The kung fu of roasting chicken is the same as the practice, and the moment of maturity must be just right. If the fire is too much, the outside will be mushy, and if the fire is small, the inside will still be alive. The Nine Dry Great Monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he poked out five fingers, and spit out five green filaments of light on the fingertips and landed on the charcoal fire.
The charcoal fire was red, the fire was not slow or urgent, and the aroma of the fruit wood rushed to the roast chicken on the rack with the heat flow, and smoked and roasted.
The great monk of Jiuku turned over the wooden stick with his hand and turned over the wooden stick with the roast chicken, and the aroma was surging.
After a few breaths, the eyes of the Nine Dry Great Monk lit up, and he said loudly: "It's ripe." β
The little monk of Jin Yu couldn't wait, and with the momentum of stealing the bell with lightning speed, he took one of the roast chickens in his hand.
Take a bite hard, it is really charred on the outside and tender on the inside, crispy and soft, full of oil, and mouthful.
The old monk of Jiuku unhurriedly untied the purple wine gourd on his waist, opened the stopper, and took a sip of wine into his stomach, showing a sense of comfort on his face.
After a while, most of the roast chicken in the hands of the little monk Jinyu entered his stomach.
"Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the fragrance of the fruit wood melts into it, fragrant but not greasy. The little monk of Jin Yu was full of praise while eating.
The old monk of Jiuku glanced at the golden jade monk who was eating fragrantly opposite, looked proud, and said: "Naturally, it is delicious." First of all, the carbon wood used for baking is a fruit tree that I specially cultivated with the technique of dead wood and spring, and cut it down when the fruit tree spits out buds and contains buds, and then stabilizes the aura of heaven and earth in the ice cellar on the third day of the thousand-year-old snow water town, and then takes it out at noon and roasts it with the light of the golden sun, and only after fifteen days does it get the raw materials of carbon wood. Besides, these three broilers are free-range chickens of four catties and six taels that I personally selected, and they are too greasy if they are fat, and tasteless if they are thin. Finally, coupled with my perception of more than 1,000 years of practice and skillful baking techniques, I can achieve just the right heat. It's not that the old man blows, I'm the monk who knows how to chant scriptures in the Golden Buddha Temple, and I'm the best roast duck master out of the Golden Buddha Temple. β
The little monk wiped it with his hand
Mouthful, "Uncle Shi, why don't you eat roast chicken, just drink?"
The Great Monk of the Nine Dry Monks said solemnly: "Monks have precepts. β
The little monk of Jin Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Then why does Uncle Ancestor drink?"
The great monk of Jiuku disagreed, raised the wine gourd in his hand, took another sip of wine into his stomach, and then replied lazily: "Because I am a drunkard." β
A serious drunkard, an unserious monk.
The little monk of Jin Yu smiled slightly when he heard this, and then said with a serious face: "I am the son of Jin Yu in the Golden Buddha Temple, and I am the little monk of Jin Yu in the Jin Yu Country, and here I am my mother's son "Jin Ruthless". β
"Ruthlessβ" The little monk snorted softly, and then blocked his mouth with roast chicken, his mouth full of oil, and there was no dignity at all.
Serious foodies, unserious monks.
In the cultivation realm, the monks' precepts were originally not as strict as those in the mortal realm.
After a while, the three roast chickens all entered the stomach of the little monk of Jinyu.
"Thank you Uncle Shi, being able to eat these three roast chickens is a creation for me. The little monk Jinyu patted his little belly with his hand with satisfaction, and then put his hands together to give the Buddha salute: "Amitabha." β
Monk Jiuku said: "You're welcome, we also said in advance." You completed the task of exposing the seizure of Xicheng Feng's physical body, and activated the Yuan Demon bloodline in Xu Yang's body with the divine power of the Reincarnation Illusion Realm in the trial of the True Lotus Heavenly Realm. These roast chickens as a reward are something you deserve. β
The little monk of Jin Yu pointed to the purple wine gourd in the hand of the great monk of Jiuku, and asked in a low voice: "Then Xu Yang will not be your relative outside the Golden Buddha Temple, the wine gourd on his body is the same as this." β
The Great Monk of Jiuku explained: "Xu Yang and I are drinking friends and friends who forget the New Year. β
The little monk nodded, "But I always feel that it is a huge risk for him to activate the Yuan Demon bloodline in Xu Yang's body with the Heavenly Eye Divine Technique. If he couldn't perfectly control the power brought about by the awakening of the Yuan Demon bloodline, his state of mind was likely to fall into the path of the demon. β
Monk Jiuku thought for a moment, and then replied seriously: "I have also thought about this question for a long time. The Yuan Demon bloodline in Xu Yang's body was there, and it would be activated sooner or later. It is better for him to help him activate than if you are forced to activate it yourself. Because you will definitely help him. β
After a pause, Monk Jiuku said seriously: "In the Middle Yuan Realm, the Western Regions, the Northern Regions, the Southern Regions, and the East China Sea divide the Middle Yuan Realm into four regions in terms of region. And the division and integration between the four is the historical context of the Middle Metaverse. Demons, Taos, Buddhas, Confucianism, ghosts, beast spirit totems, and so on are just different beliefs that exist at the same time, and the people living in all corners of the Middle Metaverse have chosen their own beliefs, where is who is right and who is wrong?"
The little monk Jin Yu thought for a moment, and then said, "In the contact, I also became friends with Xu Yang, so I am happy to help him." Before leaving the Qinglian Dojo, I gave Xu Yang some small things, hoping to help him. Shi Shuzu is good at the art of usurping life, and everything is in the hands of Shi Shuzu. β
Monk Jiuku shook his head slightly, "Don't dare to be." My old withered usurper's usurper technique can only barely peek into a little bit of the heavenly machine, but it can't change the destiny of the underworld, otherwise the god of the heavenly machine would have sent down a thunderbolt and wiped out my bones. β
The little monk Jin Yu said: "I don't know what Xu Yang is doing now? In the near future, we will definitely meet again." I always felt like I had a lot of similarities with him. β
The monk smiled and said nothing.
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After the True Lotus Yaoshi Conference ended, Xu Yang not only successfully woke Ning Lin'er from her slumber, but also made a new confidante through the trials in the realm-Yaojun.
After the Realm Trial, Yaojun deliberately stayed in the Qinglian Dojo for three days, waiting for Xu Yang in the Heaven Realm Trial to return safely.
During this period, Venerable Beiting Hua expressed his liking for Yaojun, and personally gave guidance in practice.
The two formed a fate.
Before leaving, Yaojun said that he would personally go to the third peak of the Qinglian Dojo, Huayuan Peak, to visit the peak master Beiting Hua Venerable, and specially invited Xu Yang to go with him.
If it is said that the most beautiful one of the nine peaks of Qinglian Mountain, it is none other than the third peak, Huayuan Peak.
On the third peak, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants are everywhere, and they often bloom in all seasons.
From a distance, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple cover the surface of the mountain, like a fairy dressed in a colorful glow dress.
The third peak, called "Flower Garden", lives up to its name.
Venerable Beiting Hua, who is in charge of this most beautiful peak, is also a peerless beauty, complementing each other.
In the early morning of this day, the sun shines on the peak of the flower garden.
A young man in green and a girl in white came to the bottom of Huayuan Peak side by side, and the people danced in pairs, like a pair of butterflies looking for the fragrance of flowers.
"Venerable Beiting Hua is on this Flower Garden Peak. Yao Jun said.
"Huayuan Peak, it's really a beautiful place, I really envy the disciples who practice here, it's pleasing to the eye every day. Xu Yang said.
"It's refreshing. Yaojun smelled the fragrance of flowers.
"I heard that there are rules in the Qinglian Dojo, and this Huayuan Peak is forbidden for men to enter on weekdays, so I'm still waiting for you here. lest I be stopped and spread out to say that my Heavenly Ghost Sect disciple is not sensible. Xu Yang said.
"What if Venerable Beiting Hua personally wants you to go up?"
"If Venerable Beiting Hua sends me up, I will definitely go. Xu Yang glanced up at the Huayuan Peak opposite, and then at the handsome people around him, "Being able to swim in this Flower Immortal Mountain with you, a beautiful woman, is also a creation." β
Yaojun's face turned slightly red, and with a flip of his wrist, two more mahogany tokens with delicate patterns carved on the surface appeared in his palm.
"You see, these are two Hundred Flowers Orders, which Venerable Beiting Hua specially gave to me. With it, we can naturally go up the mountain to meet her. β
"I have no personal intersection with Venerable Beiting Hua, I don't know what she is doing with me?"
"I don't know, it's His Holiness who told me to give you this token when I got to the foot of the mountain. We'll go up together and find out. β
The two passed by the sea of flowers on the hillside and were soaked in the fragrance of flowers.
"The flowers are becoming more and more charming. The flowers in this mountain are so beautiful, which one will you like the most?"
Xu Yang's gaze fell on Yaojun's body, and he carefully observed it from top to bottom.
"What do you think I'm doing, people ask you what about flowers?"
"Of course, my favorite is the white flower in front of me, and I blush when I am ashamed. Everything else is overshadowed. Xu Yang said loudly.
Although Xu Yang is not very old, he has a lot of confidants. Not counting Yaojun, there were three before: Ning Lin'er, A Zhu, and Bai Mujin. Along the way, the matter of falling in love with men and women has also changed from unfamiliar to easy.
Love is to dare to express, and praise is the best gift.
Yaojun's heart was pounding, his face was hot, and his heart was broken: "Oh, oops, why is my state of mind panicked again, is this this rhetoric? β
Thinking of this, Yaojun's face turned grim, "You have honey on your mouth, be careful that bees come to sting you." Let's hurry up, don't miss the time, let Venerable Beiting Hua wait for a long time. β
In a flower garden on the third peak, there is a woman wearing a light-colored Jiao Silk dress, admiring the flowers. On the top of the Taoist robe outside the woman's body, there is a delicate blue lotus pattern, and the breeze quietly stirs the placket, like a flower blooming on the clear waves.
This woman looks like she is only in her twenties, her skin is like a pure color of magnolia, her lips are like a plum, her eyebrows and eyes are even more delicate and delicate, her posture is like a willow, and her lotus steps are fragrant.
It is known as the flower god fairy and one of the four Qinglian statues of Beitinghua.