Chapter 433: Banquet

The man next to him was indeed tall and strong, with a simple face, which formed a very sharp contrast.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came down from upstairs, and when he saw the two Taoist priests, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, there were more smiles on his rigid faces, and he walked a few steps to greet him: "Everyone from the Zhengyi Sect is here early, sit inside." ”

The thin Taoist priest nodded, and led the people to the table in the middle of the hall and sat down, listening only to the whispers around him.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that both of the Zhengyi Sect were here, it seems that the Zhengyi Sect attaches great importance to this conference."

"Hey, this is what you don't know, how can any sect want to take on this kind of work, isn't this all the meaning of the above, anyway, our small sects just join in the fun, let's see what Zhengyi says in a while."

Su Han asked in a low voice, "Mr. Wen, are you a member of the Zhengyi Sect very powerful?" ”

Wen Xinlong glanced at the tall and short Taoist priest, and also lowered his voice: "That thin one is Zhang Tianshi's senior brother Zhang Zhiyi, and the fat one is Zhang Tianshi's junior brother Zhang Zhiman. ”

Su Han looked at this strange combination in surprise, he didn't expect that they were senior brothers, and he didn't expect that they were all thunder tribulation masters.

"On the surface?" Su Han keenly captured the meaning of Wen Xinlong's words.

Wen Xinlong said meaningfully: "The Zhengyi Sect has been standing for thousands of years, even if I am not convinced by the true Longmen, but I also have to admit that 'South Zhang Beikong', the Zhengyi Sect is the current Taoist orthodoxy, this is the default fact, such a profound sect, there are only three thunder tribulation masters, I don't believe it." ”

Su Han frowned and thought about it, his father seemed to be a member of the Zhengyi Sect, and he could easily defeat Chiyo Tachibana, which proved that his father Song Yuntian was also a master of the Thunder Tribulation, which meant that when his father did not leave the Zhengyi Sect, the Zhengyi Sect had four Thunder Tribulation masters.

Wen Xinlong sighed: "The current cultivation world, under the constraints of the state, is harmonious on the surface, but in private it is still intrigued, there are not many sects with three thunder tribulation masters, but none of them dare to provoke the Zhengyi Sect, just because they only have three thunder tribulations, and the Zhengyi Sect has at least three thunder tribulations, and no one dares to take this risk." ”

Su Han nodded: "Then what do they mean by the conference?" ”

Wen Xinlong smiled: "You'll know this in a moment." ”

There were more and more people in the hall, and at nine o'clock, the middle-aged man who had greeted the Zhengyi Sect before came to the podium, clapped his hands, and said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet, our meeting is about to begin." ”

Everyone's eyes converged, the man in the suit smiled slightly, straightened his waist, and said: "Good morning, colleagues, in this enthusiastic summer, we have traveled thousands of miles from all over the country to the capital to participate in this ......."

As soon as his opening remarks came out, there was immediately a boo from the bottom, and then someone coaxed: "Jin Zhenren, everyone knows the roots, let's stop talking nonsense, let's talk about business quickly." ”

Wen Xinlong took a sip of tea and said, "That is Jin Shanchuan, the sect leader of the Pavilion Soap Sect, who specializes in the Outer Dan Technique. ”

Jin Shanchuan didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Then in this case, red tape will be avoided, and I called everyone here today mainly to discuss ......"

"I don't think he's very easy to get along with." Su Han laughed in a low voice.

Wen Xinlong looked at him in surprise: "You are quite good at reading people, Jin Shanchuan can be said to be a very successful businessman, and he is indeed very slippery." ”

"As we all know, Luo Tian Da Jiao is our Taoist event, this Luo Tian Da Jiao is sponsored by the Zhengyi Sect, assisted by Changchun Guan and other ten sects, aiming to pray for the blessing of the people, I hope that the various sects present will go to build this grand event."

There was thunderous applause at the bottom, Jin Shanchuan signaled everyone to be quiet, and began to introduce the relevant matters of the conference, Su Han asked: "Mr. Wen, what does Luo Tian Dajiao mean?" ”

Wen Xinlong said: "Luo Tian Da Jiao is the most solemn dojo of Taoism, and it is a kind of ritual to worship the heavens to pray for the blessing of the people, but this time the Zhengyi Sect hosts Luo Tian Da Jiao, I guess it is not for blessings." ”

Su Han was puzzled: "Why do you have to come to the capital to talk about this?" Since it is sponsored by the Zhengyi Church, wouldn't it be better to go to Longhu Mountain? And why not to pray for blessings? ”

Su Han's series of questions made Wen Xinlong also a little big, and he shook his head: "I'm just guessing, the cultivation world has been silent for too long, and there should be some movement, as for why he came to the capital, it's not to restrain us cultivators, otherwise the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, who is responsible for something?" ”

Jin Shanchuan read it with a lot of words, and after dozens of minutes, some of the greedy people present couldn't sit still, and shouted: "Jin Zhenren, when is the dinner going on, everyone hasn't had breakfast!" ”

Jin Shanchuan smiled and said, "Refreshments are prepared outside, and Liu Zhenren can eat and drink by himself." ”

Su Han chuckled and said, "These cultivators are also quite interesting, I thought that all of them were either immortal wind bones or awesome, but I didn't expect them to be similar to ordinary people." "Bayi Chinese Network

Wen Xinlong smiled, didn't answer, just drank tea with a teacup, but a pair of eyes behind the teacup were full of doubt, looking at Jin Shanchuan with a smile on the stage, what are you going to do?

Jin Shanchuan thought about all aspects very carefully, and even imagined how many incense candles were needed at the conference.

At about eleven o'clock, the banquet began, and this group of cultivators didn't pay much attention to eating, those who drank sat together, those who didn't drink sat together, and the imaginary scene of running around with a goblet did not appear, but there were a few fist strokes.

Wen Xinlong poured a cup of tea, patted Su Han, and said helplessly: "Although you are young, you should also pay attention outside, how can it be the same as not having eaten a full meal in eight lifetimes?" ”

Su Han's mouth was stuffed with roast duck, his lips were shiny, he chewed a few bites quickly, swallowed the meat hard, and then took a piece of meat without a trace and stretched it out under the table to feed Zimo, and said with a smile: "I am not as good as a beggar these days, and it is the first time in more than half a year that I have eaten so well." ”

Wen Xinlong nodded, put down the teacup, and said, "Then you can eat a few more bites, and I will take you to meet Wudang's friends in a while." ”

When Su Han heard this, he quickly wiped his hands and mouth, and then learned that Wen Xinlong also poured a cup of tea, and said, "Then go now, in case they finish eating and leave first, it will be bad." ”

Wen Xinlong smiled and took Su Han to a table near the door, where several young people were eating and talking, very nonexistent.

Seeing Wen Xinlong here, several young people immediately got up, and the closest one bowed slightly, and said, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Senior Wen is good." ”

Wen Xinlong nodded: "Dare to ask Daoist Qinghui if he is visiting?" ”

The disciple said respectfully, "Master has gone out to answer the phone. ”

As he was talking, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a dark blue Taoist robe entered the house, and when he saw Wen Xinlong, a smile appeared on his face: "Wen Zhenren, don't come unharmed." ”

Wen Xinlong returned the salute and said: "The Taoist is good, Wen came to bother because he had something to ask for." ”

Qinghui put away her smile and said, "Wen Zhenren, please sit down and speak." "Wen Xinlong is the eldest disciple of the Quanzhen Dragon Sect, he is older than him, although he is the head of a faction, but he still maintains respect for Wen Xinlong.

Wen Xinlong pulled Su Han to sit down and said, "I, a beginner apprentice, have some strange diseases, and I hope to ask for a piece of Taiyi Zijin Pill from your faction." ”

Qinghui nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I thought it was something, it was just an elixir, so naturally there was no problem." ”

Wen Xinlong didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so he raised his glass and said, "Then Wen Mou replaces wine with tea, and first toasts a long glass." Su Han also said: "Thank you for saving your life, and I also toast you." ”

Qinghui smiled and said, "It's easy to say." After the three of them drank, Qinghui said: "However, although Taiyi Zijin Pill is not a rare elixir, it is also a little troublesome to refine, I am not afraid of Wenzhen jokes when I say it, this elixir has not been refined by anyone in Wudang for decades, and if it is refined, I am afraid it will take some time, I don't know ...... noble disciples."

Wen Xinlong said with a smile: "It's not in the way, the Tao is long and relieved, it's not that serious." ”

Qinghui glanced at Su Han and said with a smile: "That's good, after I go back, I have to go back to my old business, if there is no accident, I will definitely be able to refine it in half a year." ”

Wen Xinlong got up and bowed: "Then there will be a labor chief." Su Han also quickly got up and bowed.

Qinghui hurriedly got up and stretched out her hand to help: "Wen Zhenren is too polite, it's just a small favor." ”

The two chatted a few more words, and Wen Xinlong took Su Han back to his original position and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, everything is going well, you can get medicine when you go to Wudang Mountain in a few months." ”

Su Han pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Wen, I don't know how to thank you, we are not familiar with each other, but you have helped me so much, if you can find me a place in the future, you will definitely ...... I will do my best. He originally wanted to say "go to the soup and fight the fire, and don't give up", but thinking that Chu Han was so serious about letting him work hard, he changed his words in the end.

Wen Xinlong stared at him for a long time, and said, "I did this for myself, for the sake of the cultivation world, you don't have to take it too seriously, not to mention that my junior brother is optimistic about you, then you are naturally a friend of the Quanzhen Dragon Gate." ”

At this time, Jin Shanchuan came to the stage again, turned on the microphone, and said, "Everyone, please stop, Jin still has something to announce." ”

When everyone's eyes converged on him, Jin Shanchuan smiled and said: "This time Luo Tian Dajiao, not only the major sects of my Chinese cultivation world will be present, but also the cultivation sects from Japan. ”

The audience immediately discussed, why did the Japanese be invited to participate in the Chinese Taoist event?

Jin Shanchuan clapped his hands and said helplessly: "Everyone be quiet, this is the meaning of the above, not the meaning of the organizer, please don't talk about it." ”