She found it very interesting. Before the ceremony began, you could see all the people in the square.

She was very curious, but after all, there were too few people in this world who knew her, and although there were many immortal cultivators standing here, there were few familiar faces in her appearance. After a while, a light cough sounded beside her, and she looked back: Tu Duan didn't know when he came back.

In a quarter of an hour, the ceremony will begin. Not long after she was seated, groups of small people with flapping wings and no longer than the palm of their hands flew over, each holding a green jade wine glass in their arms. This is also a small cup for her, but it is quite difficult for the little person to hold in her arms. Seeing that a small figure stopped in front of him, Ning Xiaoxian hurriedly stretched out his palm and took the cup.

The little man put down the cup, did not stop, and turned away. Just for a moment, it was enough for her to see clearly, the wings behind this little thing were as thin as cicada wings, and although the body was humanoid, its face was blurry, and it seemed that it had not yet grown a human face. As she came and went, she smelled a delicate fragrance.

Xu Moyou also took a cup, took a shallow sip, and saw her apricot eyes glaring at the boss, and couldn't help but smile and explained: "This is a little spirit turned into a plant, called a plant spirit." Because they don't have any outstanding abilities, they have a very fragrant body odor, so humans like to catch them to refine perfumes, and now it is difficult to find them in the outside world. This group of herb spirits lives under the protection of Guangcheng Palace, in addition to cultivating jade fields and making wine for Guangcheng Palace, they will also help Guangcheng Palace to do some simple chores. ”

The world is so big that there are no surprises. The liquid in the cup is as clear as water. A familiar smell came from her. She picked it up and tasted it, and found that it was indeed the nine-day mash wine that Nangong Zhen had strongly recommended, but the year of this mash wine was naturally not as mellow as the one in his gourd. She doesn't like the spicy smell of alcohol. Bringing the cup close to his shoulder, Qizai immediately happily leaned over and drank it.

This cup had just bottomed out, and there were grass and wood spirits descending from the sky, holding a small silver pot to refill her. This silver kettle looks as small as a chain pendant in the hands of the herb and wood spirit, but it can pour out glass after cup of wine, and it is also a magic weapon!

She gasped. There are nearly 10,000 plant spirits on this scene. Based on the calculation that every three of them share a silver kettle, Guangcheng Palace actually created more than 3,000 silver kettle magic vessels for them, just for pouring wine and tea!

This immortal pie. What a big deal.

On the field, the young immortal cultivator who came to Guangcheng Palace for the first time was also amazed. The Nine Heavenly Mash is made from the finest spiritual rice, and after the liquor enters the throat, it turns into pure spiritual power and travels around the limbs. I don't know how comfortable it is. Most young people stand still after a drink. It seems that he silently digested the spiritual power, and then waited for the grass and wood essence to fill the wine glass, and then took a sip. For them, it's a great opportunity.

Guangcheng Palace gave a gift to all the guests present. It's just that all the sects and factions also immediately issued orders, although the spirit wine is good, only the disciples are allowed to drink three cups, otherwise the ceremony will be drunk at the beginning. What does it look like?

Although Qizai was still unsatisfied, Ning Xiaoxian didn't plan to let it drink the buffet drink. So he learned from Xu Moyou, put his palm on the cup, and the grass and wood essence would understand, and he would not fly down to pour wine again. As soon as she put down the cup, she heard the ethereal and misty, not like the sound of ordinary music, like a bell chime, like a piano, like a guqin, when it is high, there is a little violin agitation, and the tune is unheard of.

The music shattered her perception of music. In the past, she thought that the music must be heard with her ears, but she never thought that there was such music in this world, which sounded directly from the soul, and every syllable change was engraved in her heart and lingered. After only listening to two songs, she felt relaxed and happy, and the spiritual platform was clear and quiet, as if it had been cleansed and cleaned. The hardships and hardships encountered on the westward journey seemed to be old dreams, and she could no longer be depressed.

But the piece is not flawless. It's okay to listen to the first half of the song, and if she listens to the sound more, she finds that the song is just pleasant, but it is cold and ruthless, so she opened her eyes after listening to it for a while. Looking at it, most of the monks in the entire square closed their eyes as she had just done and accepted the edification of the music, and some of them still had faint tears on their faces, but they were aroused by sadness. Mr. Mo You beside him smiled, and he didn't seem to be affected, and the big head of Bai Qingbai on the opposite side was still sitting with an expressionless face, and his waist was straight.

One or two pieces of music made the realm of the monks in the audience make a judgment.

"Those who are determined and have a clear heart, this song is not beneficial to them, and naturally it cannot move them. Changtian said lightly in her ear, "Compared to you, they are closer to the realm of 'not being happy with things and not being sad with themselves'." ”

Changtian has always been extremely strict with her cultivation, but fortunately, Xu Moyou next to her saw her open her eyes and praised: "Ning Xiaoyou is young, and the firmness of his Dao heart is beyond my expectations." This is the song of forgetting worries created by the Music Music Palace, which can cleanse the mind and dispel the demons in the heart, and the more empty the spiritual platform, the faster he will wake up from the sound realm!" But Ning Xiaoxian was only twenty years old, and the speed at which she opened her eyes was already faster than that of many monks in the square who had cultivated for one or two hundred years, how could she not surprise him?

He pointed to a large piano erected on the edge of the square. It looks a bit like an organ, but each string is thinner than a hair, and as long as there is a light breeze, you can play the tune that has already been set. The altitude here is thousands of meters, and the wind is blowing, so the tune is naturally ethereal and uninterrupted. "There are three thousand avenues, and different paths lead to the same end. The Music Music Palace is unique in its way of entering the Tao with music, and this organ is the treasure of their town palace. Guangcheng Palace ceremony, Leyin Palace also came to celebrate, but they are also noble monks, can not be like ordinary singers on the stage to perform, so this piano was lent to Guangcheng Palace. ”

Ning Xiaoxian pursed his lips. This music sound palace itself cultivates music sounds, and refuses to sing on stage with twists and turns, this heart is not clear in the first place, right?

Which one of them can stand here is not a human spirit? Guangcheng Palace first gave wine and then Ming Qin, which can be regarded as two great gifts for the majority of guests. This ceremony, in fact, has already begun.

She changed the topic and said: "Isn't it claimed that there are 100,000 people under the gate of Guangcheng Palace? Why is it that there are only tens of thousands of people in the square today, including foreign guests?"

Xu Moyou said with a smile: "More than 100,000 people are here, so how does Guangcheng Palace still operate? Those who do not reach this realm must go back to practice and perform duties as usual. ”

A strange thought suddenly occurred in her heart: So, can't you see Ji Zhenzong here today?

For some reason, she always felt that this person was very important. She couldn't see him, and she felt uneasy.

So, what is Ji Zhenzong doing?

Today is a big day for Guangcheng Palace, and for him, too.

Because the two immortals sealed in the scroll told him, after today, he will be able to become a big man who stands up to the sky, and he will no longer have to be bullied. Only, as long as he did them a small favor first.

He only has the cultivation of the Qi refining period, and he has never even built a foundation, and of course he has no right to stand on the top of the high Yuhu Peak and see the heroes of the world.

No one will pay attention to him, no one will care where he goes.

So now, he is standing at the foot of Yuhu Peak again, looking up for a long time, it seems that he can hear the fairy music fluttering on it, and he can taste the fairy elixir on it. Then he leaped in lightly, jumped up to the foot of the mountain like an ape, still climbed behind the two green pines, and then stretched out his fingers and knocked on the mountain.

The stone wall silently concave into a long, deep passage, but he was not afraid because he had walked so many times. After walking for a long time in this dark passage, he finally came to the small stone room again.

The picture of the white tiger watching the moon is still hanging alone on the wall.

As soon as he stepped into the stone chamber, the thick voice rang out: "Very well, you are very punctual today. The above canon, has it started?"

Ji Zhenzong scratched his head: "Maybe it's started." ”

"Snort. The voice spiffed, "I'm as happy as you are." You can't hear the movement from above, and if you ask, isn't it in vain?" After staying in this broken painting for so long, the tiger master wants to go out to breathe!"

How do you know that Ji Zhenzong shook his head: "No, I haven't become powerful yet, I can't let you out!"

The voice was furious: "Didn't we say okay, you let me out, I will teach you great skills!"

Ji Zhenzong's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of essence, and he was secretly said "not good" in the eyes of the other party. Fortunately, he was also stupid for a long time, and this glimmer of light flashed and disappeared. He thought for a moment, sniffed, and said, "What should I do if you run away after you come out?" I rescued a girl by the river the year before last, and I thought that she would play with me if I wanted to save her from the shore, but I fished her out of the water, and she pushed me into the water and ran away by herself. No, no, I can't be fooled again!"

The voice trembled with anger: "You, you actually compare us to a mortal woman......! Well, what? okay, okay, time is precious, so give it to him first. ”

The voice cleared its throat and said, "Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as you." I will pass on your two magical powers first, which will be inexhaustible in this life. After that, read the mantra word by word to Ji Zhenzong. Although Ji Zhenzong is now half stupid and half stupid, his memory is amazingly good.

The voice knew him very well, and since he had made up his mind to pass on the supernatural powers to him first, he recited the mantra three or four times without hurry, and only when he remembered it did he say, "This will always work, right? You will also have the formula, now come and complete our deal!" (To be continued......

PS: I have been watching the news of the earthquake in Yunnan for the past few days, and I am in a very bad mood. It's a blessing to think that you can sit at home and code words with sound hands and feet.