Chapter Twenty-Three: A Little Storm
Xuanzong Tianyuan Pavilion, as the gathering place of Xuanzong people in the world, is located in a partial courtyard of Ruixiang Temple. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Baijia Festival will be held for three consecutive days starting today, and the content of each day will be different during these three days. On the first day, it is mainly used for people from various sects to visit and get acquainted with each other, and on the second day, several world-famous Xuanzong people will be invited to show up to speak, enlighten the Dharma and preach the Tao, to spread various experiences and beliefs, and on the third day, there will be a small exchange competition of the competition, so the participants can decide whether to participate or not, there are basically no rules in the competition process, and the point is so far, it is originally an investigation of various patriarchal exchanges and stability, and it is also a summary of the exchange and learning within a few days, there is no ranking and no reward, only for reference。
Therefore, generally there will be more people on the second and third days, and on the first day, most of the Xuanmen sectarians will go around if they do not have the requirements of the master, because most of the first day is the day of the display of those categories outside the Xuanmen, and it is said that many people were invited to attend today, and the first prostitute in Yangzhou will also appear in Fuqin, so there will be more people gathered in Baiyin Pavilion today.
It was still very early before the time of combing and playing, and Lin Qi's firefly was not in a hurry to pass, so he naturally came to Tianyuan Pavilion to have a look.
In the Tianyuan Pavilion, there are still many monks, they are gathered in several piles, and they are communicating with each other, some are promoting their own sects, some are showing their own exercises, and some are boasting of their divine weapons, the scene is harmonious, very lively.
Lin Qi took the little girl around everywhere, looking at the excitement, Lin Qi was relishing, from time to time because of the frequent performances of other monks, he was surprised, and then quietly deduced it himself, looking for some doorways. However, the little girl seems to be interested, and she is really not interested in these small doors, if you want to talk about it, it is better for Lin Qi to make herself happy, and become interesting with those tricks.
The two of them turned around for a while, and walked to the place where a small group of people gathered, and in the crowd, there was a person wearing Taoist robes, who was talking to a few fellow Taoists.
The Taoist was wearing a black Taoist robe, about thirty or forty years old, with the appearance of a fairy wind and Taoist bones, and I heard others say that the Taoist was born in a Taoist sect called Izumo Sect in the north, and the Taoist name is Yunwu, and he is quite famous in the rivers and lakes.
"Fellow Daoists, you said that what we cultivators seek is what we seek, and some people say that seeking is the way of heaven, for the sake of immortality, but what is this way of heaven and what is immortality, I think it is too illusory and ethereal, and it can only be regarded as a kind of belief, a pursuit, and cannot be regarded as a long-term goal on our cultivation path. ”
Daoist Yun Wu glanced at everyone, paused deliberately, wanted to see everyone's reaction first, and saw that everyone was lost in thought because of his words, so he couldn't help but smile and nodded.
"Our Xuanzong monks, compared with ordinary people, can't we just do something, they can't accomplish, can't even think of things, in my opinion, what we need to do is to further improve this ability, what we pursue is the limit of a person's strength, the closer to the limit, it means that we are far from the avenue of heaven, and we will go further, this is what people in my generation should think of, do, and be happy to see. ”
As he spoke, Daoist Yun Wu took out a bamboo chopstick from his cuff again, it seemed that he had made all kinds of preparations for this speech.
"It's like this chopstick, it seems to be ordinary and almost useless, but when a person's strength grows stronger, he can use it to do many things that he couldn't do otherwise!
After speaking, Yunwu Dao Chang stretched out his hand, and threw the bamboo pole into the air, he recited a few words of mantra in his mouth, pinched the Dao finger in his hand, and suddenly shouted, and then a breeze rose in the air, and then the bamboo chopsticks suddenly shone with golden light, and in an instant, the bamboo chopsticks turned into a golden flying dragon!
The flying dragon's body was small and slender, winding and circling in the air, shining golden, and the dragon chanting in the air was impressive, even attracting a lot of eyes from afar, and the many monks surrounding the Taoist couldn't help but scream again and again.
Seeing this reaction, Daoist Yunwu was very happy, and couldn't help but brush up his beard and smile, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a black light suddenly flashed in mid-air, and the golden dragon suddenly let out an exclamation, and fell in mid-air in an instant, only to hear two clicks, and the bamboo chopsticks were actually split in two from the middle and fell to the ground.
"Who is it?"
Being demolished in public, Yunwu Daoren's face changed instantly, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted in surprise, but he saw a short man squeeze through the crowd and come forward.
"I still think it's some kind of supernatural power, it turns out that it's just an illusion, at your level, you dare to come out and be embarrassed, it's really ridiculous and pathetic!"
The short man was not very old, his face was ordinary, his hair was messy, and he couldn't tell the style from his clothes alone, he looked at Yun Wu Dao Chang, and his eyes were full of disdain.
Baijia Event, originally used to communicate and learn, mutual learning and research intentions, so far, the whole process is a group of harmony, I didn't expect that only half a day later, there was a conflict, which in the past, has not been seen.
"Who is Your Excellency?"
"Demon Cave Slaughter Wind Evil!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked!
Although the Demon Cave is not a demon sect, they keep demons and monsters in captivity, and they go against the trend when they practice, and even have some similarities with those evil cultivators, although they have never done evil, but they are also criticized a lot in the comments of many decent sects, and they are also despised by many people in the righteous path.
"What's the matter, how could Baijia Sheng invite someone from the Demon Cave?" At this time, someone immediately asked questions.
Tu Fengwei took out the invitation card and shook it in front of the crowd, and smiled.
"This invitation is not an unusual thing, what can't be come. ”
Although there are invitations to participate in the Baijia Event, in order to increase the popularity and role of the Baijia Event, the promoters and organizers will always distribute some blank invitations to those wealthy nobles and famous families, and it will not be so difficult to obtain such invitations.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Tu Fengwei smiled again, and at this time, the people who knew his identity couldn't help but take a few steps back, and they were all far away from him, as if they were afraid of being contaminated with something unclean.
Tu Fengwei is obviously often snubbed by others, and he doesn't care at all, he walked into Yunwu Daoren, and suddenly pointed to the bamboo chopsticks split in two on the ground, and smiled.
"If you want to do it, you should do it too!"
In an instant, a black mist suddenly flashed with bamboo chopsticks, and then two ghost-like things suddenly jumped out of the black mist, they had a mouthful of fangs, and they screamed strangely, and suddenly pounced viciously at the Yunwu Daoist!
Yun Wu Dao didn't expect that someone at the scene would dare to hurt people, obviously defenseless, surprised, and then tried to dodge but he couldn't avoid it, he took a step back but almost fell.
Just in the midst of this lightning and fire, a figure suddenly blocked in front of the Yunwu Daoist, it was Lin Qi.
Lin Qi was covered in golden light, suddenly raised his hands, grabbed the two imps in his hands on the left and right, the two imps obviously refused to give in easily, wow wow strange screams, suddenly flashed black ghostly light, and wanted to break free, at this time the golden light in Lin Qi's hand suddenly became more and more dazzling, and the ghostly light was suppressed in an instant, only to hear two poofs, the two little ghosts were pinched and exploded by Lin Qi's bare hands, and turned into a cloud of smoke again.
Lin Qi sent his hands away, and the sawdust scraps came out of his hands and were blown out of the wind.
The audience was shocked, and even Tu Fengevil changed color.