Chapter Twenty-Five: Overpowering a Thousand Poles and Bamboos
The smoke is scattered, and the sun and the moon shake the light.
Thousands of old cypresses, ten thousand festivals to repair the fenceββ
As the ninth peak of Jinting Mountain, Shigu Peak is originally mostly inhabited by people in the world, such as birds gathering scales, and has always been colorful, showing the state of wealth and compelling.
Recently, in order to welcome the arrival of this pot of puja, it has been specially decorated by these people in the world, and the scenery is beautiful and picturesque, and the luxury is very extravagant.
Look at it.
It is just a pair of doors hanging gold and jade, the ground is lined with splendor, the spiritual peak is clear, and the sky is fragrant and ethereal.
Then.
Listening to the long-faced Taoist voice, in addition to emotion, there was also a trace of imperceptible indignation and envy.
The companion beside him glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh:
"His family is rich and luxurious, but what does this have to do with you Bao Cong, why do you flow out of such a posture? Isn't it that he is tired of the years in the mountains, dislikes the cultivation of the Tao, and wants to go down the mountain to become a rich prince?
If that's the case.
You can at least wait until you have received the gift from the courtyard for this month, and give it to me completely, and then go down the mountain. Brother Rong will take advantage of you again, and you won't lose in the end! β
"Shaft, shaft! Grandpa, how did I ever think about this? Don't talk nonsense! β
The long-faced Taoist Bao Cong was stunned at first when he heard this.
Immediately raised his sleeve robe, pointed to the face of his companion next to him, and couldn't help but laugh and curse......
Because the mountain gate of the Yuchen faction, Xiaoming Daze, is in the Eastern Regions.
Among the secular people in the Eastern Regions, there has always been a prevailing atmosphere of advocating Taoism and Xuanxuan.
Not to mention the courtesy of Taoists who have achieved cultivation.
This is also due to the fear of the Divine Channel Technique or the desire for immortality, which is not surprising.
It's a wandering Taoist who can only use a few shallow spells.
If you don't deliberately stir things up, you can live a very nourishing life in the Eastern Regions, and there is no shortage of wealth and glory.
And the secular authority of the Eastern Regions has been inseparable from the Yuchen faction over the years.
For example, a short distance of a hundred miles past Jinting Mountain is the border of a small country, whose country name is Zheng.
That Zheng Guozhu is an elder of the Yuchen Upper Sect, and when he was young, he also entered the four lower courtyards to cultivate, but because of his poor ability, he failed to win the top ten disciples, and he entered the Yuchen Upper Sect, and he was tired of the hard work of cultivation, and he was unwilling to continue to climb on the immortal path.
Later, with the help of his father, he went to the world to become the lord of a small country, enjoying the wealth and glory of the world and being happy.
As for the earthly lands of the Eastern Regions.
There are 24 large countries and 300 small countries.
The people who held the authority of the dynasty in it were all related to the Yuchen faction, and there were cadres, and none of them could be exempted.
The long-faced Taoist Bao Xin is a disciple of Changying Academy, if you talk about your birth status, you are naturally above the disciples of the major avenues and Bepfu, and you can be said to be the orthodox disciples of the Yuchen faction!
If he is really tired of immortal cultivation and wants to go to the world to live happily and enjoy.
In the Eastern Regions, whether it is the twenty-four large countries or the three hundred small countries, they all welcome him very much......
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After some joking and laughing, Bao Xin and his companion also went up the Shigu Peak mountain road.
When there are not many lines.
The place that enters the eye is a vermilion gate hole, hanging on the Yingluo ribbon, decorated with crystal, coral and other treasures, about three zhang square, dazzling in the sun, extremely gorgeous.
There is a small case on the side of the doorway, and an old man dressed as a scribe, with his eyes full of eyes, and a layer of mysterious air on his face, is sitting next to the desk, holding a pen and paper in his hand, as if he is writing something.
"Even an old servant of the clan can have such a cultivation? This Senior Brother Xie Huizhai seems to have an extraordinary status among the world? β
Seeing this, Bao Cong was slightly surprised, and glanced at his companions.
And behind the old servant stood two boys with red lips and white teeth, and when they saw someone approaching on the mountain road, they hurriedly signaled to the old servant who was busy writing at the desk.
"Forgive sins, forgive sins!"
The old servant hurriedly put down the pen and paper, looked up and saw Bao Cong and his companions beside him, ran forward, stopped a few steps away, bowed, and looked very respectful:
"Dare to ask the names of the two True Cultivators? I wonder if the two of them are practicing in Changying Temple, or in the other three courtyards? β
"We are all disciples of Changying Academy, and we are the same as Senior Brother Xie Huizhai, and we are here specifically for this festival."
Bao Cong arched his hand slightly and said:
"My name is Bao Cong."
"My name is Pei Jing."
Bao Cong's companion next to him smiled and spoke.
"Bao Cong, Pei Jing...... These two first and last names? β
The old servant thought about a few rounds in his head.
Thinking of the 12th family, there are no surnames Bao and Pei.
Let's see that they climbed the stairs up the mountain, and they did not take any chariots or other things when they traveled, and there were no maids and servants to follow them.
In this way, these two people should be from the cold spectrum or have no heels......
However, even if I suspect that Bao Cong and Pei Jing are not high.
The old servant's face did not show any contempt or arrogance, but he was still respectful, so that others could not find any fault.
Not to mention any of the disciples of this Changying Academy, their identities are far above him, and they are the characters he can't afford to offend as a family slave.
And he is the old servant of the Xie family, and his ancestors have been the sons of the Xie family for generations.
Years down.
I can also know some doorway news......
The old servant faintly heard that although today's pot of puja was initiated by the juniors of Xie Huizhai and Xie Tang, once it spread, it was praised by many elders of the Xie clan, and even took the initiative to build momentum for it, and even the head of the Xie clan had heard of it.
That's really the inner reason.
It is nothing more than the tension between Yuchen and the clan in recent years, and the secret fighting has gradually intensified, and there is even a tendency to see blood.
At this critical juncture.
Xie Huizhai and Xie Tang's actions inadvertently handed a step down to the Shi clan.
And after some discussion, the people of the clan were happy to see it happen, because the big thing was ahead, and it was far from the time to tear their faces, so they took the initiative to stir up the momentum.
This is also showing weakness to the Yuchen faction and taking the initiative to show the goodwill of the repair.
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"Two true cultivators, let's slow down first."
After I had to secretly write down these two surnames.
Seeing that Bao Cong and Pei Jing were about to leave, the old servant hurriedly called for him, and said with a smile:
"A little courtesy, not respect, this is also the Lord's special instructions before, every disciple who comes to the Dharma Festival is a part, and please don't dislike the vulgar and unbearable."
The two children behind the old servant took out two jade boxes when they heard this, held them in their hands, and presented them respectfully.
Bao Cong didn't shirk either, chuckled, and took it in his hand.
He weighed it slightly, and saw that the weight of the jade box was not light, and there was a warm and comfortable feeling when it was only held in his hand.
"Thank you very much."
Pei Jing also smiled, arched his hand, and walked through the cave gate with Bao Cong, along the mountain road, and continued to walk towards Shigu Peak.
Wait until you turn a fork in the road.
The colorful cave door and the old servant were gone, and their figures could no longer be seen.
Then.
Bao Cong and Pei Jingcai glanced at each other, and invariably took out the jade box from their sleeves and lifted it open, which was very fast.
"Hiss......"
After seeing the contents of the box clearly, Bao Cong, who was a little lacking in heart, couldn't help but gasp.
And Pei Jing's performance on the side was not much better, his pupils widened, and he was slightly distracted.
"It's Jing Huixia, one of Jiuxia, the world clan this time, it's gravity......"
A moment later.
Pei Jing raised his head and whispered slowly to Bao Cong.
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There are nine glows in this life.
The points are:
Bixia, Caixia, Zixia, Danxia, Yunxia, Yanxia, Ruiguangxia, Jinghuixia, Puyun Baoxia.
Legend has it that when the ancient practitioners were doing practice, they were above the four poles of cloud buds and immortals, and they were able to eat the essence of the nine xias.
And this scene glows.
It's one of Jiuxia!
If it is refined into the body, it can nourish the divine will, strengthen the body shell, remove turbidity and renewal, and refine the root nature, which is really an out-and-out elixir!
And everyone who comes to this festival can get a ray of scenery in their hands.
This is a lot of money.
It really made Pei Jing a little shocked......
"What kind of puja is this, it seems that Xie Huizhai and Xie Tang are definitely not the real messengers! The person behind this puja should be someone else! β
Pei Jing was surprised and frowned at Bao Cong.
"Yes and no, what does it have to do with you and me?"
Bao Cong laughed disdainfully.
In the jade box in his hand, there is a glow about a finger long at this moment, like the color of the clouds, it is very beautiful.
Bao Cong looked at it for a moment, and suddenly closed the jade box, put it in his sleeve, and said with a smile:
"It doesn't matter who the main messenger behind his puja is, anyway, the benefits of this Jing Huixia are real, you and I can't lose no matter what!
What scheming does the clan have, the sky is falling and there is a tall man to carry it, and everyone in the faction is really in front, what are you worried about? β
Pei Jing was slightly stunned when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, he could only smile wryly and nodded.
And the two of them climbed all the way up the stairs.
After a short time, he climbed to the top of the peak and saw a majestic palace.
The terrain here is already extremely high, and it can reach the middle of the sky.
And the surrounding smoke is misty, the sea of clouds is surging and churning at the waist, the weather is very Honghan, and then look at the magnificent majestic palace in front of you, people can't help but feel a sense of surprise and admiration in their hearts, such as being in the fairy realm.
"This palace should have been specially renovated recently, and I have been to Shigu Peak a few times in the past, but I have never seen such a scene."
Bao Cong said to Pei Jing.
"It's so colorful."
Pei Jing sighed lightly.
At this time, people can be seen in the hall, and it is obvious that many people have arrived here early.
Bao Cong and Pei Jing did not hesitate, only lifted the hem of their robes, and then stepped into the hall.
And as soon as you enter.
It is thousands of crystal jade cases divided into two sides, and the disciples who are sitting down are all well-dressed.
Many beautiful women are like fluttering butterflies, shuttling between these jade cases, and the glass jars in their hands contain pills and jade liquid, vegetables and fruits.
Bao Cong and Pei Jing came a little later at the moment.
I saw that there were many familiar people in the hall, who were already pushing the cups and changing the lamps, and wishing each other a big drink, and the scene was very noisy and lively.
"Two distinguished guests, the slave family will take you to a seat."
A maid with beautiful eyebrows and a colorful silk stepped forward, and when she got closer, she smiled gently at the two of them and bowed.
"Why did Senior Brother Xie Huizhai and Senior Sister Xie Tang just sit on the top, and who set up the two Cangguang Xuantai hanging in the air at the main seat?"
Bao Cong did not rush to move, but took a deep look at the hall and asked slowly.
"Your Excellency, those two Cangguang Xuantai are set up for the Xie clan's Mingyou Zhenren and an elder of the Yuchen Shangzong."
The waitress smiled and said, "Today's pot of Dharma is co-presided over by these two great real people. β
"What?!"
Bao Cong was taken aback.
He had never heard of two great people coming to preside over the puja in person.
I thought that the so-called pot puja was just an ordinary feast between the same door, and at most it was more powerful.
But looking at it today, I am afraid that there are some schemes in it that he does not know......
"I'm tired, please take me to the table."
When Bao Congwei lost his mind.
Pei Jing quietly pulled him and said with a smile.
The maid was not surprised, covered her lips and smiled softly, and then led the two towards the vacant jade case.
And this scene.
was also seen in the eyes of Xie Huizhai, who was the head of the company.
He shook his head imperceptibly, his eyes flickering, and he leaned back, quite excited.
"Ever since the clan ordered Mingyou Zhenren to preside over this festival for you, you have always looked like you are going to die."
Xie Tang on the side glanced at him, and said expressionlessly:
"Isn't it good that you have made a name for yourself by contributing to the efforts of the clan? What's more, today's momentum will definitely attract Chen Heng to come, isn't it just what you want? β
"No, no...... I just sighed that as a member of the world, if you want to take off this skin, it will be very difficult. Every move, in the eyes of others, will inevitably be branded in the clan. β
Xie Huizhai sighed lightly and said:
"I just wanted to talk to Chen Heng, drink again, and have fun, how would I have thought that there would be today's situation?"
Xie Tang was silent when he heard this, and he was speechless for a while.
And from time to time.
Suddenly, a light fell from the clouds, and then a man was seen walking slowly into the temple.
"It's him!"
Xie Huizhai's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart.
The person who came was long, wearing a white robe, with a belt to tie his waist, without any frills, and his hair was only tied up with a simple Aoki hairpin, which was light and not stained.
But it's so simple.
But the more he looks, the more he looks good.
Such as the Langyuan jade tree, the streamer shines on people, overwhelming thousands of poles and bamboos......
There was a slight silence in the field when he appeared, and there was a faint noise of discussion.
Meet the eyes of everyone in the temple.
Chen Heng only bowed his hand to Xie Huizhai, who raised his glass to him for the first time, and let the waitress take him to an empty desk and sit down.
And during this period.
The maid also told Chen Heng that this festival would be presided over by two great people from the sect and the clan.
However, he already knew the inside story, and he was not too surprised, so he only nodded slightly.
After sitting down, Mi Hui, who was adjacent to his seat, was very excited and couldn't stop waving his hand.
"Senior Brother Mi is fine."
Chen Heng smiled slightly.
Immediately, his eyes turned to a person not far away.
It happened to be the pair of clear eyes that were looking at him, full of curiosity.
"Senior Sister Qiao is fine."
There was a moment of silence.
He spoke to Qiao Rui.
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(End of chapter)