There are many entertainment pastimes for diners to have fun, storytelling, opera, singing, singing and dancing...... Each level is different, but it has everything.

There is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing that you can't do.

Jiang Feng came to Butianlou this time, tasting delicious food is still the third, entertainment and pastime are secondary, and the most important thing is to listen to the recent changes in the situation in the thirteen places.

After all, Butianlou is an undoubted intelligence blending point in the Ziwei Imperial City.

When entering the building, there was a small servant to lead the way, and Jiang Feng responded to the inquiry of the small servant, "How many floors do you want to go", and at the same time took Qiu Qiu to gradually go upstairs.

There are endless laughter and laughter along the way, and there are many monks in the second and third floors who hold the enchanting and charming woman in their arms, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, drinking and having fun, eating some tofu from time to time, saying some meat and sayings, which makes the accompanying beauty in the arms a little shy and low-panting.

Qiu Qiu was still young, and Jiang Feng didn't want her to come into contact with these black smoke miasma too early, so he went straight upstairs.

With his status now exposed, coupled with the key to being a guest in the Wenfu, it is enough to enjoy more excellent and meticulous hospitality on the seventh floor and even higher floors.

As for the rumored eleventh layer, Jiang Feng didn't dare to expect it, it is said that the number of people who have been recruited so far is only a hand, and Wen Bin is one of them.

In addition, Jiang Feng didn't want to be too public, so he chose a window seat on the fifth floor in the middle and sat down, and heard that there was a gentleman on this floor talking today, which was relatively elegant and good for Qiu Qiu.

The little guy used to be polite and polite, and enthusiastically introduced the various characteristics of Butianlou for Jiang Feng, and after the menu was decided, he respectfully retired.

When I was young, a maid wearing a slim cheongsam came upstairs, brought tea and refreshments, and said that the distinguished guests would wait a while, and then retreated.

The guests on different floors in Butianlou have corresponding levels of reception, and the maids on the fifth floor who come and go to entertain each other are all the best choices, which makes Jiang Feng admire the way of doing business in Zhou Xing firm.

To be able to train such a maid, Bu Tianlou can be said to have put a lot of effort into it, which also makes Jiang Feng wonder what the maid will be like if it is a few floors higher.

The delicacies were served in a short time, and the two or three small dishes were all carefully selected by Jiang Feng, and it was enough for two people to enjoy one large and one small.

Jiang Feng ate very little, only if the dishes were extremely delicious and eloquent, he used chopsticks a few more times, and the rest was eaten by Qiu Qiu with rice.

It is probably that these plates of delicacies are indeed extremely delicious, and the little girl herself feels that she has eaten too much unexpectedly, and she is a little embarrassed, after all, in her eyes, Brother Jiang has never touched the chopsticks a few times from beginning to end.

Jiang Feng smiled and said that she was careful to become a little pig after eating so much, and rubbed the head of the little girl who was even more ashamed, and comforted that she was growing her body, so it would be good to eat more.

After the little servant cleaned up the dishes, Jiang Feng turned his head to look at the sunset in the sky outside the window, and suddenly felt a little regretful, and felt that he should choose a higher floor, so that he could better appreciate the magnificent scene of burning clouds.

However, the feeling of the majestic Butian Tower is clear enough on this fifth floor.

Before entering, Jiang Feng stood in front of the Butian Tower, only to feel that this sky-high building was magnificent, and when he looked up, he suddenly felt oppressed, as if it would collapse at any time.

Now climb the floor by floor, although it stops, but have admired the majestic Kaohsiung of the sky, but it is this majestic and dangerous building, which is located in front of the first floor of Chu Di in Wenfu, it is still one foot and three feet shorter.

From then on, Jiang Feng finally truly realized the true meaning of the name of the first tallest building that went straight into the sky like a sword.

"Don't dare to raise your voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven!"

There were only seven or eight diners on the fifth floor, but when Jiang Feng sat down, the number of people increased to twenty-seven one after another, and these people were either alone or in company, which also made the originally quiet fifth floor look a lot more lively.

Qiu Qiu didn't think anything of it as a mortal, but Jiang Feng only sat for a moment, and he already noticed that ninety percent of the more than twenty people were always watching him, some were still covering up a thing or two, and some were staring directly at the two of them.

When it is young, suddenly there is a row of green maids to light the lamp, each table is displayed, after the lamp is lit, the guests put 100 yuan beads or equivalent things under the lamp, and the maid will take it away.

This is the rule, and it is said that if the number of lanterns is insufficient, neither the opera singer nor the storyteller will appear on the stage.

There are all kinds of drawings painted on the lamp, perhaps because Jiang Feng has children at this table, and the drawing content of the lamp on the table is also much more vivid and interesting than others, at least Qiu Qiu is watching it with relish.

When the maids in Tsing Yi retreated one after another, a pillar of light suddenly fell from the stage on the fifth floor, enveloping the tables and chairs that had already been prepared.

In everyone's sideways, an old man dressed as a Confucian man in plain clothes slowly stroked his beard and stepped onto the stage, bowed in front of the desk, sat down silently, drooped his eyelids, adjusted a few objects on the red cloth table, and took a sip of the teacup, moistened his throat, and showed his graceful demeanor.

The old gentleman held the waking wood in his hand and slapped it suddenly, and the "bang" sound suddenly gathered the ears of the diners, and the originally lazy eyes suddenly widened, and the essence burst out.

"The morality is too high and the three are clear, the three emperors and the five emperors are famous, and the sea has turned into mulberry fields for thousands of years, and the dynasty rises and falls in an instant. There are a few lines of names and surnames in the green history, and there are countless barren hills in the north, and the predecessors sow and the later people reap them, saying that the dragon is fighting for the tiger. ”

As soon as the set poem came out, the audience applauded, and the old gentleman put down the waking wood and took the folding fan, and sold it again.

"Thousands of years of things, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, how many changes of dynasties? Heaven and man look back? How many pots of hero wine, how many lines of beautiful tears? How many sorrows, how many sorrows, how many loves? All kinds of sorrows, a thousand tastes, who to listen to?"

After that, the old gentleman handed the folding fan to his left hand, and the audience began to cheer loudly.

Some say they want to listen to the Jin civil war, some say they want to listen to the legends of heroes, some say they want to listen to the legends of heaven and man, some say they want to listen to the heroes of the world, some people are curious about the legends of Kyushu, and some people are fond of all kinds of mysteries......

There are even more ill-intentioned people, after glancing at Jiang Feng, they pointed to listening to the legends of the Cloud Palace.

Jiang Feng laughed at this, and he ignored many temptations. However, he has loved to listen to stories since he was a child, and now he knows that even if he only listens to a book today, it is worth going out again.

When the audience's mood became more and more high, the old gentleman's hand woke up and fell, and the tone was finalized.

"Today's case is opened, not to mention the heroes and heroes, not to mention the heroes and heroes, not to mention the many legends and mysteries, but to talk about the grand ceremony that has been inherited for thousands of years in Chu - 'Wenwu Dao Society', and talk about the famous Tianjiao talent who has been passed on to the thirteen places of Kyushu!"

There was another burst of applause during the banquet, Jiang Feng listened attentively, the so-called "Wenwu Dao Society" he had never heard of, but the name should be related to the Wenfu and the Martial God Temple, he was naturally curious.

The old gentleman took a sip of tea slowly, and waited for the group to settle down for a while, before he said slowly: "Speaking of the Wenwu Dao Society, I have to mention the hottest battle of the True Immortal Bloodstone at the moment. This stone fell from the sky, more than Kyushu, fell in the thirteen places, because of the two return to the void of the immortal Jing Yuzi and the fight for the Gao and divided into two, the eldest lady of the scripture house personally judged, identified as the true fairy blood stone. ”

Many monks under the seat didn't know the secret luck, and at this time it finally dawned on them, no wonder the True Immortal Blood Stone had won its master, but now there was a dispute again, and it turned out that the two forbidden powers were only half of them.

The old gentleman said again: "It is precisely because the two returning immortals only got half of the true immortal blood stone, they did not dare to refine it rashly, and they were worried about being forcibly seized, so in the battle of the mirage, the human immortal Jing Yuzi used the true immortal blood stone as bait to lure out the peepers behind the scenes, and set up a conspiracy to force Gao and even the immortal clan to gather in Ziwei Imperial City to compete for the true immortal blood stone." However, he said that as soon as this Jingyuzi plot came out, he would take the lead, and Ziwei Imperial City would inevitably have a shocking battle. ”

The audience said that it was so, it was so, and they wanted to continue listening, but after all, this matter was just an introduction, and the old gentleman did not repeat the idea.

"However, since the battle of the True Immortal Blood Stone is coming, why don't the cultivators of Ziwei Emperor City still see no sign of avoiding the war?

"The origin of this Wenwu Dao Society can be traced back to the thousand-year-old entanglement between the Wenfu and the Martial God Temple. It is said that in the past, the ancient Zhou Dynasty was extinguished, and the Wenfu was established, but the Martial God Temple took the opportunity to forcibly seize nearly half of the ancient Zhou Dynasty, so it formed a feud with the Wenfu. It's just that after years of fighting, the two casualties are difficult to remember, the background emerges one after another, and the loss is huge.

Therefore, the two cases temporarily stopped fighting and discussed, and agreed to use Jiazi for a period of time, and demarcate the spheres of influence of the two sides in the form of literary commentary and military warfare on the day of Qixi Festival, so as to temporarily recuperate and recuperate. After the Wenwu Dao Association gradually became a tradition by the form, the Wenfu and the Wushen Temple invited the world's sects to go to the grand event, discuss the Tao and learn from each other, and explore the mysteries of the Immortal Dao together, so far hundreds of years have passed, but the Wenwu Dao Association has become one of the best in the thirteen places. ”

Jiang Feng nodded silently, only to know the origin of the Wenwu Dao Society, but this Martial God Temple has been destroyed, could it be that the Wenwu Dao Society has not changed?

The old gentleman immediately solved his confusion: "This grand occasion has continued, until 18 years ago, Miss Wen destroyed the martial arts temple, the civil and military unification, there is no martial god temple in the world, the world's cultivators once thought that there was no more civil and martial arts in Chu, who knew that a few years later, Miss Wen invited the family of the sect to hold a grand meeting again, re-establish the covenant of the civil and martial arts association, and change the period of Jiazi to ten years.

"Moreover, there are talented people in the country, and the once every ten years of the Wenwu Dao will no longer be limited to the cultivation of the great power of the various sects, but by the selection of the twenty-year-old disciples of the Tianjiao in the door, under the auspices of the Wenfu, the martial arts are high, aiming to evaluate the world's heroes, and those who meet the requirements of the thirteen places in Kyushu can participate even if they are wandering and cultivating.

"In addition, all the Tianjiao who wins in the Wenwu Dao Association can receive rich rewards set up by the major clans, and not only can they go one step further, but they can also be vigorously cultivated by the sect in the future. If you are wandering and cultivating, you can also take this opportunity to worship the immortal clan, and the 'Moon Scar Prince', one of the five scattered immortals of Wenfu today, was a sensation at the Wenwu Dao Conference ten years ago and officially entered Wenfu. ”

Jiang Feng sighed secretly, in the end, he had not seen enough to hear, he only knew about such a grand event until now, no wonder it was common for the monks in the mansion to be busy in his leisure time in the Wenfu recently, it turned out that it was to prepare for the Wenwu Dao Conference, and he was negligent to this point.

The old gentleman said: "The period of such a decade has arrived, and it will be July 7th, and the Wenwu Taoist Conference, when the world gathers together, it will be another unique event!"

During the banquet, one person suddenly asked: "Ten years ago, the people who participated in the Wenwu Dao Association are all over the age, and today, which young heroes can be called the pride of heaven?"

The old gentleman smiled slightly, patted the wood in his hand, and said loudly: "Wait a minute, the guest officer, today I will take the opportunity of talking about the Wenwu Taoist Association, and discuss the pride of the world with the ranks, and listen to the old man for you." ”

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(To be continued!)