Wutong Mountain, people come one after another.

or a single family, or a trip of three or five, all of which are for the Taoist real person Jiang Xiaobai to worship the New Year.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it is a tradition to pay New Year's greetings to the elders.

But unexpectedly, all sects and factions, scattered cultivators, and hundreds of schools of thought came together.

More than 100 people gathered in Wutong Mountain.

The most mighty group is a group of Taoist priests wearing blue, black, yellow and white Taoist uniforms, with forty-five people.

All the truth, all the sects and sects have sent important people to bring two or three disciples to come to the real person to pay New Year's greetings, one by one, and they dare not slack off.

Many of them were some of the three hundred innate disciples.

Daomen is now at the peak of development, with Taoist real people with long sleeves and shade, and there are three hundred congenital seats, and the development momentum is unstoppable.

At this time, all the sons and hundreds of schools gathered together, and it should be headed by the Taoist sect, which is also justifiable.

"Longmen Li Xiaozi, with two or three disciples, knocked on the door on behalf of Longmen in the New Year, hoping that the real person will open the gate of heaven, and now he will be immortal, and he will be saluted by our younger generations. ”

"Zhongnanqiu Mingyuan, with two or three disciples......."

"Maoshan Mao Tiansan, with his disciples, ............"

"Heavenly Master ........."

One by one, all the people of the Daomen joined hands in the Wutong Mountain, which was covered by the thick fog, bowed down to worship, shouted loudly, and the sound pierced the air and hit the clouds, and entered the mountain loudly.

As soon as everyone in the Daomen took the lead, the rest of the sons and hundreds of schools, scattered and cultivated the sect, and when the Daomen was over, they also reported to the mountain and knocked on the door.

"Wu Qing of the Tianshan Liberal Sect, feeling the grace of the real person preaching in the past, is ordered by the sect, on the auspicious day of the New Year, I hereby salute and wish the real person.."

"Loose cultivation Li Zhiliu, I have always admired the real immortal name, and today I ........."

“............”

One after another, echoes in the cold mountain snow.

Of course, this movement was passed one after another, and naturally spread to the small courtyard in the mountains.

It was transmitted to the back kitchen, which was in full swing and full of aroma.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai's ninth dish, braised pork ribs, was just about to be cooked.

The first moment he heard the movement, he was a little surprised, and when his mind was released, he felt very surprised.

So many people, give yourself a New Year's greeting?

I was a little relieved when I thought that it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and it was the day of New Year's greetings.

However, today I am like having a reunion dinner with my family and old friends, drinking and chatting, so many people came to Wutong Mountain to pay him New Year's greetings, so he didn't expect it, and he was a little unprepared.

"Miss Shuiyue, I'll go out and take a look, you put these ribs on the plate. ”

Jiang Xiaobai said something to Li Shuiyue, who was helping in the kitchen, and then walked out, untying the apron tied around his waist as he walked.

As soon as he came out of the kitchen, he saw Hatsune grabbing a handful of shallots and running outside, and he also listened to the movement and went out to have a look.

Jiang Xiaobai stepped through the hall, from the backyard to the front yard, and then to the edge of the west cliff.

Several other people gathered on the edge of the west cliff to look down the mountain, but the queen Ah Cha was nowhere to be seen.

"Girl, where is Sister Acha?"

The fawn was led by the monk Konghui, and his big black eyes were tiptoeing down the mountain slightly.

Hearing her brother's question, the little girl turned her head and replied softly: "My sister flew away with a "woo", and Xiaolu didn't know where she went. ”

She also waved her hands and feet, and described it vividly.

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes flashed when he heard Ah Cha go out, and he glanced in the direction of the White Dragon Demon Mountain, with a look of concern.

This lord won't go to the demonic abyss, I hope nothing will go wrong.

He thought to himself, and then was pulled back by the little girl's continued words.

"Brother, look, there are so many people, are they all here to pay New Year's greetings to you?"

The little girl pulled her brother's clothes with her little hand, and pointed to the bottom of the mountain with the other hand for Jiang Xiaobai to see.

Jiang Xiaobai touched her head, and then smiled at the old monk Kong Ming on the side: "Let the master see it, Jiang didn't expect this incident." ”

"Amitabha, Xiaoyou is humble. Xiaoyou has both merit and merit, so that he can win the hearts of the people and be admired, and the poor monk should learn. ”

The old monk Kongming called out the Buddha's name, there was no showmanship, and he said it seriously. Yesterday, the old monk knew that Jiang Xiaobai had done a lot of things, and he was not surprised to have this scene.

"The master has a good reputation, I don't prepare it, the dishes in the pot are still waiting to be cooked, Jiang has to solve it quickly, and he can't delay the meal." ”

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, smiled helplessly, and then flicked his sleeves, and the cloud and mist formation of Wutong Mountain rolled from the middle, and the two sides separated.

Then he stepped into the air with his sleeves behind his back and flew down the mountain on a cloud bridge.

"Look, the formation is gone!"

"That's the dojo where Jiang Zhenren lives. ”

At this time, the cultivators from all walks of life at the foot of the mountain saw the clouds and mist of Wutong Mountain opening the way, and they all said a word, a little noisy, and looked up.

"The real person has appeared. ”

Then they found a cloud bridge coming down, real people appeared, and the scene immediately quieted down, and some people were still tense, their faces were tense, and they looked a little nervous.

Jiang Xiaobai stepped on the cloud bridge, went down the mountain, and stopped a few meters above the ground.

"Meet the real person. ”

Everyone clasped their hands together and drew a circle in the void in front of them, shouted in unison, and bowed down to worship.

"Everyone, it's cold, you're coming from afar, Jiang should have done his best to be a landlord, but he never thought that he had no preparations, but he couldn't help you. ”

Jiang Xiaobai clenched his fists and smiled gently.

People treat you with courtesy, you must return it with courtesy, on the auspicious day of the New Year, these people traveled thousands of miles, the cold and the cold rushed to the mountains to greet him for the New Year, although he was a little unprepared, but the number of speaking etiquette is still in place.

Although Jiang Xiaobai is now in a transcendent position and is feared by the world, this is not a reason to be arrogant and condescending.

"The real person is serious, and it is a blessing for the younger generation to see the fairy face, and the others are nothing. ”

In the crowd, there was a young monk in his twenties and thirties, dressed in a white Tang robe, who shouted excitedly.

This is a young monk who followed the master to see the world, and Jiang Zhenren, a preacher in the cultivation world, is a Taoist immortal who can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and call for wind and rain, and is extremely powerful, and has killed many peerless powerhouses, and even the holy angels in Western legends have been killed, and he has accumulated great power.

Now that I see it in person, the real person is not only younger than the legend, but also speaks naturally and kindly, which is as "scary" as the outside world says, and when he is excited, he is "open-mouthed".

Of course, this "open-mouthed" does not mean that he said the wrong thing, but that many of the people present are famous figures, and he grabbed the exit first, which is inevitably not in line with the etiquette, and it is not his turn to speak first.

That's what it means.

He grabbed his excitement, many people frowned slightly, and many people even looked at him.

Before he realized that he had lost the rules and strict etiquette of the rivers and lakes, his master, a half-hundred old man wearing an ink-colored Tang costume, had a change in his face, so he grabbed the other party in a low voice and scolded him.

"Bastard, what are you excited about, which round here will you interject first. ”

The young monk was reprimanded by the master in the blink of an eye, and immediately realized that he had lost his manners on such an occasion, and immediately changed from his previous excitement to apprehension.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's a little thing, okay, today's auspicious day of the New Year, you have come all the way from afar, Jiang has nothing to entertain, so he will talk to you with a bowl of sake. ”

Jiang Xiaobai quietly revealed this little episode.

Then he waved one hand, and a black pottery bowl appeared in front of everyone out of thin air, hanging in the air.

Then, he grabbed it towards the sky, and the spiritual energy within a radius of several miles between the heavens and the earth surged, and in a few breaths, it condensed into a multicolored cloud the size of a millstone.

Jiang Xiaobai kept casting spells on the colorful clouds.

Eventually, the aura turned into a transparent liquid, and with the traction, it diverged into a hundred ways and flowed into a pottery bowl in front of each person, turning into a cup of clear water, with a strong aroma of wine.

The water is the spiritual energy liquid, and the aroma of wine is Jiang Xiaobai's meditation power.

"I'm with you in this bowl!"

Succeeded, Jiang Xiaobai raised the bowl in front of him and said.

"Disciple Mao Tian, three generations of Mao Mountain, wish the true humanity and the law of nature, and the merits are immeasurable,"

"Disciple Qiu Mingyuan, the end of the south and the whole south, wish the real person .........."

"The younger generation of Gongsun Yun and Gongsun Jia Zhu Zhenren ..........."

“...............”

At the foot of the mountain, the sons raised their glasses, saluted a hundred families, sent greetings, and drank the spiritual wine in the bowl one by one, clean and neat.

And after those people drank the wine that was completely aura, they suddenly felt that the aura in their bodies flowed from their throats to their limbs, and the pores of their bodies emitted misty and beautiful five-colored aura, and their whole body was comfortable.

This bowl of wine is enough to breathe out the power of refining qi for several days.

It's not very precious, but it is given by real people, and everyone is honored.