Chapter Eighty-Nine: Fengyuan Festival Banquet (Ask for Recommendation Votes)
"Senior brother, I didn't expect Master Zhang Sanfeng to be really a monk."
On the way, Mo Yan forgot some unexpected ways.
Although he is a fan of Master Zhang Sanfeng, he only fans the other party's dancing skills, but he didn't expect that the other party is also very accomplished in Buddhism.
As for the junior brother being able to guide Huiming, he was not surprised at all.
This is Xuansheng's junior brother, a person who has recultivated from the Creation Realm!
Don't you just point out a Buddhist monk, what's so surprising?
"This wisdom will become a Buddha in a hundred years."
Zhang Xuansheng only reacted after he spoke, and now no one was staring at him, so there was no need to speak in a gesture.
But think about it, Huiming's qualifications seem to be good, and it's nothing to milk him by himself.
In the restaurant on the right side of the previous stand, there was a woman in red leaning against the railing.
"Is the surname Gu planted in his hands?"
Looking at Zhang Xuansheng who was gradually moving away, the corners of the woman in red's mouth were slightly hooked.
……
Next, Zhang Xuansheng and Mo Yinwang took two "divine beasts" to wander around the city at will, and before they knew it, it was already night.
In the process, Zhang Xuansheng also understood why Qiuqiu was so fat.
When passing by the food court, Qiuqiu finished sweeping the whole stall, but Page was very silent, and made two pig cries from time to time, and he didn't know what it meant.
"Meow, hiccup~ Boss, this place is really nice."
Qiuqiu jumped on Zhang Xuansheng's shoulder, hiccuped, and said with a satisfied expression.
"Yes, Senior Brother Xuansheng, we are not in a hurry to return anyway, why don't we stay here for a month?"
Mo Yan forgot to stuff snacks into his mouth and said.
Zhang Xuansheng took the ball off his shoulder and was about to speak, but he saw Edison Li appear in front of several people.
"Xuansheng Zhenren, a banquet has been set up in the City Lord's Mansion, please come with the old man."
Edison Li invited with a smile.
Zhang Xuansheng is indispensable.
On the way, he communicated a lot with Edison Li, and then he realized that the senior in front of him was still a fan of his master.
As for what kind of fan it is, he didn't ask in detail.
"The predecessor of this city that never sleeps, if it lives up to its name, it is beautiful after nightfall."
Zhang Xuansheng praised.
He saw the lanterns rising after nightfall, driven by spiritual power to float in the air, not only the feeling of his original world being bright and green, but also the charm of antiquity, but a different kind of beauty.
Looking at the cheerful faces of the pedestrians on the side of the road, and the smell of wine wafting in the air, he only then understood why so many monks were nostalgic for the red dust.
Pleasure is inevitable for immortals, and he is naturally no exception.
"Xuansheng Zhenren has praised it, and it will not be as lively as it is today, could it be that the real person forgot that today is the Fengyuan Festival? You must know that this festival is said to be related to your family. ”
Edison Li said, looking a little puzzled.
"It's that Xuan Sheng just came out of the secret realm a few days ago, and he has a bad memory of time."
Zhang Xuansheng said with a smile.
He was a little embarrassed, he had read a lot of ancient books in the sect, but he had studied the various festivals in the Nine Heavens Continent.
In his opinion, do monks still celebrate festivals?
Isn't that a custom that only exists in mortal realms?
Seeing that Senior Brother Mo didn't express surprise at this matter, he thought he knew.
"I see, Xuansheng Zhenren, please first."
Unconsciously walked to the venue where the banquet was held, Edison Li said humbly.
After some shirk, in the end, at Edison Li's insistence, Zhang Xuansheng stepped into the table first.
After taking the seat, Zhang Xuansheng had the time to carefully observe the venue.
Although all kinds of decorative tables and chairs are not made of precious fairy materials, they also look antique and magnificent.
There are a row of fairy flowers on both sides of the venue, and the fairy flowers are budding to be released, and the light fragrance of flowers permeates the venue.
"Xuansheng Zhenren!"
A familiar voice came from Zhang Xuansheng's ears.
He turned his head to see that it was Huiming who was swaying on the stage today.
"Master Zhang Sanfeng is also here, won't you continue to perform tonight?"
Mo Yanfu excitedly said hello to the other party.
"The Divine Fountain of Merit can be absorbed?"
Zhang Xuansheng also greeted, he was not surprised that Huiming appeared here.
After all, the other party is also a famous teacher, and he has reached the Nirvana realm at a young age, and his future is limitless.
Zhang Xuansheng's seat is next to the main seat, and Huiming is sitting under him, obviously Edison Li attaches great importance to him.
"The little monk has been absorbed, and his cultivation and physique have improved, thank you Xuansheng Zhenren for your guidance before. As for the question of this benefactor, tonight is the little monk invited by the city lord of Li. City Lord Li takes great care of the little monk and must be invited. ”
Hui Ming replied, behaving very respectfully.
After Edison Lee personally brought in a few more guests, he also returned to his seat.
"Ladies and gentlemen, in this Yuan Festival, it is fate for everyone to gather together. This time, the city that never sleeps is fortunate to invite Xuansheng Zhenren to be a guest, the first cup of decay today, first pay tribute to Xuansheng Zhenren! ”
Edison Li spoke, and then raised his glass and drank.
At the same time, his words also caused a sensation among the guests present, and they all set their eyes on the lower left side of Edison Li.
"What! The legendary Supreme Heavenly Pride Xuansheng real person is also here! ”
"Is that the first day of Jiuxiao who is rumored to have reached the level of creation, but chose to rebuild the perfect Dao foundation?"
"Ah, although Xuansheng Zhenren wears a mask, he is still so handsome!"
“……”
For a while, the guests all discussed.
These words came into Zhang Xuansheng's ears and made him a little big.
The faces of those Tianjiao who had entered the Tianyuan Secret Realm with him appeared one by one in his mind, and he wondered who was so "tight-lipped"!
Even the monks in such a remote area think that they have been rebuilt!
The atmosphere in the venue was very lively for a while, and Edison Li took the lead in toasting, and Zhang Xuansheng naturally had to respond.
Since his identity was already known, and he couldn't drink or eat while wearing a mask, he had to take it down.
The banquet hall, which was still lively just now, fell silent in an instant, and almost everyone held their breath and looked at the peerless immortal face again.
"Xuansheng toasts you with a glass."
Zhang Xuansheng spoke, breaking the silence.
He was afraid that if he woke up a little later, there would be another thing where a female cultivator with shallow cultivation fainted.
Alas, it's so annoying!
Is it really wrong to be handsome? Not at all!
When the spirit wine enters the throat, there is no burning feeling, but it is very refreshing, and the aroma of wine fills the entire mouth.
Let him admire the food culture of the Nine Heavens Continent is really prosperous, and it has never disappointed him.
Speaking of which, this is the first time he has drunk alcohol since he came to this world.
With Zhang Xuansheng's toast, the banquet officially kicked off.
"Master Zhang Sanfeng, although you are my idol, but if you don't drink this cup, don't you look down on my Xuansheng junior brother?"
At this time, Mo Yinwu was bewitching Huiming to drink.
Hui Ming looked at the contents of the cup with a puzzled expression, and then looked at Xuansheng Zhenren for help.
Zhang Xuansheng noticed Huiming's gaze, but he didn't understand what the other party meant, so he could only respond with a smile.