Chapter 406: Daomen Congratulatory Gift
At first sight, the eyebrows are bright; Goodbye, fairy.
Mo Chuan bowed his head slightly, and did not say anything to be disturbed.
Wuyue Mountain is too special, so it's better not to cause trouble to the beavers.
How did he think about it, he tried his best to avoid trouble, but Nalan Qiao, the master of the uncivet company, suddenly looked over and said with a smile: "Mingchen Xiaoyou, have you been okay lately?" β
Mo Chuan was stunned, got up and arched his hand: "Thanks to the seniors, the juniors are fine!" β
Nalan Qiao bowed slightly: "That's good!" β
As he spoke, he led the beaver over his shoulders and walked towards the front row of seats in the depths of the hall.
Seeing this, all the sects and factions in the temple were thoughtful.
ββGreeting in front of the full hall of sects, how do you look at it, it seems like a hint?
The monks in the hall fell, and another roll call came.
Everyone followed the prestige, and saw Qing Tongjun, the lord of tomorrow, who was dressed in Taoist robes, leading a monk with a shiny head into the main hall.
Mo Chuan's spirit was shocked, and he had not yet sat down, and he bowed generously.
Venerable Shenquan also stopped, folded his hands and saluted the Buddha: "Amitabha." β
Seeing this scene, the cultivators sighed with emotion.
I had long heard that Qing Tongjun had accepted a monk as a disciple, but I didn't expect the rumors to be true.
I didn't expect to show up with a monk like this.
"Qingtongjun, it's just a matter of accepting Buddhist disciples, and if you know your mistakes, you can change them, but it's also very good! It's just that this Buddhist disciple, how can he still abide by the Buddha's rituals? Is this to see my incompetence? β
A laugh came from the third seat on the left side of the main hall.
It was a middle-aged male cultivator, looking at the obscure appearance, it was either a Yuanying monk or his incarnation.
Qing Tongjun smiled when he heard this: "The sea is tolerant of all rivers, and my Xuanmen has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and there is no amount of tolerance for people?" β
"Hahaha......"
The middle-aged male cultivator looked up to the sky and laughed: "Wonderful! I'm afraid that the Taoist friends are the Buddha, and the private ones are themselves? β
This time, without waiting for Qingtongjun to speak, Shen Quan suddenly clasped his hands together and saluted the Buddha:
"Amitabha! The little monk heard that the gentleman looks at the world, and all the people in the world are gentlemen, and in the eyes of the villain, everyone in the world is a villain. β
As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators were shocked, and the hall was silent.
"Presumptuous, disrespectful, Daojun speaks, and you are allowed to speak in vain?" The middle-aged male cultivator was furious.
"It's you who are presumptuous, and the disciples of this monarch can't allow you to teach you a lesson!" Qingtongjun, who looked like an old man, opened his cloudy eyes, and a terrifying momentum rippled out.
"Today is the birthday of Beiyue Daoyou, if the two of you want to quarrel, please go to the cave to fight outside!"
A sound that seemed to be reprimanding and persuading came to interrupt the quarrel between Qing Tongjun and the two.
The two smiled coldly and said no more.
The person who spoke was the lord of Zhu Mingyao Zhentian, and it was rumored that he was friendly with Wuyue, and to a certain extent, Wuyue was protected by Zhu Mingyao Zhentian!
When Mo Chuan saw this, he glanced at the middle-aged male cultivator with a hint of pity.
Buddhism is the best at arguing scriptures, and Master Shenquan is also the best of Buddhism.
However, he also had to admit that if he cultivates to the sky, he can really do whatever he wants!
Looking at the full hall of guests, which one is not pleasant?
Only these few old monsters, who regard human customs as nothing, and ridicule them in front of the monks in the hall, it seems that if no one persuades them to make peace, they are afraid that they will be able to fight in public.
To put it mildly, this is called unscrupulous;
To put it mildly, this is the true temperament!
If you build the avenue, you can get free, which is true.
I was sighing in my heart, and another roll call came.
"Lord Langhan, to-"
"Congratulatory gift: one stone of bee stone, two stones of lead in grass, three stones of empty blue ......"
In the roll call, the graceful Langhan Sect Master led a female cultivator into the main hall, and every time she met someone she knew, she bowed her head and signaled.
When she approached Mo Chuan, she suddenly looked surprised and said, "Mingchen Xiaoyou, why are you sitting here?" β
Donβt wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you!
Mo Chuan chuckled in his heart, got up and responded, "Dare to ask your predecessors for advice?" β
The master of the Langhan Gate pretended to be surprised and looked at the lord of Beiyue Mountain, and said: "Daoyou of Beiyue, what does Mingchen Xiaoyou say, it is also due to the present generation, and the benefit is in the future, with such a merit, how can you sit on this small banquet?" If there is no seat, the place of the main palace will be given to the child. β
Hearing this, the monk in the hall had a subtle expression, and there was a bit of ridicule in his eyes.
Where is this comity seat?
This is clearly sowing discord!
Mo Chuan was neither humble nor arrogant, and replied: "Thanks to the concern of my predecessors, my Xuanmen should respect and humble myself by taking cultivation as my own, and my disciple was lucky enough to step on the shoulders of giants and understand a law, and he did not dare to trespass." β
The master of Langhan Sect smiled, and said, "Hehe, but also modest!" The Langhan Gate of this palace wants to build a Yuan Qi Temple, and the position of the master will always be open for small friends. β
Good guys, it's another divisive ploy!
These words are clearly a secret poke and sarcasm, and the lord of the Tianyuan Qi Hall of Beiyue Cave is not Mo Chuan.
However, I don't blame the lord of Langhan for being sarcastic, in the final analysis, what the lord of Beiyue Mountain did was not authentic!
So much so that many monks in the hall looked at Mo Chuan with a little pity in their eyes.
Mo Chuan said calmly: "Senior's words, aren't you afraid of the cold hearts of your disciples?" β
A sentence of counter-general, Ling Langhanmen's eyebrows and eyes condensed, and he was about to speak, when the voice of the lord of Beiyue Mountain, who was the old birthday star, fell lightly:
"Langhan Daoyou, isn't it good to dig the foot of the wall in front of me?"
The master of the Langhan Sect laughed: "Beiyue Daoyou, you won't be so stingy, right?" β
The master of Beiyue Gate said: "That will disappoint Daoyou, this palace has always been narrow-minded and suspicious. β
The smile of the master of the Langhan Gate retracted: "Since this is the case, it is a gaffe of the palace." β
As he spoke, he walked to the depths of the main hall.
As for Fang Cai's words, it seems to be just an idle move that has been dropped casually.
Seeing this, Mo Chuan sat down calmly, and he had already understood the intrigues of the major caves, so he naturally didn't care.
In fact, the major cave heavens didn't care about him at all.
Is the master of Langhan really recruiting him?
No, it's just disgusting the Beiyue Mountain Lord!
It is true that he pioneered the method of meridian repair with Yuan Qi Dao, but in the final analysis, the sword and soldier extinction came from the Underworld Green Palace, and he was just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.
In the monastic world, strength is the only criterion.
If he doesn't cultivate Lingyuan tomorrow, he will eventually be out of the ordinary.
The banquet continued, and the guests were overflowing.
Occasional words of intrigue, it has also become a banquet embellishment.
When the guests arrived, some monks mentioned the recent Kyushu dispute, and it was inevitable that there would be a few arguments at the banquet, so that the cultivators would comment and stand in line.
In fact, this is also the significance of this millennium.
In the end, it's just a matter of finding a reason, getting together, and having a discussion.
This is true for Beiyue's birthday, as is the birthday of the other Cave Lords.
This was extremely important to the Lords of the Cave Heavens, but for Mo Chuan, it was a boring thing after all.
He has no intention of conspiring for power, he just wants to end it quickly, or he can have a few private chats with Weili and Shenquan to talk about the current situation.
In my heart, the table full of fine wine and spirit fruit also tastes the same as chewing wax, which is boring.
More than half.
A roll call suddenly came from outside the hall, which shocked the bored Mo Chuan's heart.
"Lord of the Dao Gate, to-"
Swish!
The hall fell silent for a moment, and a pin drop could be heard.
Most of the monks under the golden pill were at a loss.
Only the well-informed Jindan monk showed a little surprise and hesitation.
They vaguely knew that a group of top Yuan Qi Dao monks gathered under the command of Tianqian, retired to Kyushu, and lived in seclusion on the coast.
As for where, no one knows.
I guess I went into hiding and practiced.
Unexpectedly, today he appeared on the millennium birthday of Beiyue, which is the decision to compete in Kyushu?
In the midst of the confusion of the cultivators, Tianqian, the master of the Dao Gate, who was full of Yuan Qi and drumming, entered the main hall alone.
"Daomen Congratulatory Gift ......"
Behind him, the roll call outside the hall paused, suspected of hesitation, and only after a while did he say aloud:
"Daomen congratulatory gift: Xuling Cave Heaven!"
The congratulatory gift came out, such as the west of Tongshan, Luo Zhong responded to the east, and the echo in the ethereal hall was endless, shaking people's hearts!