Chapter 230: The Gift
"Brother Yun has won the ......"
Gao Xian is also quite proud of "Huangliang Dream", this story integrates Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly and Huangliang's dream, and the story is simple but has multiple levels.
Those who like beauties can see the fragrance and excitement, and the next layer can see the fantastic beauty of the butterfly fairy, and then you can see life like a dream, and then you can see the dream of life, and then you can see the difference between form and god......
Yun Qiushui exclaimed: "This book is vulgar, elegant is elegant, and high is high.
"This poem lingers exquisitely, as splendid as splendor, gorgeous as jade, and its melancholy meaning shows the impermanence of life......"
Yun Qiushui turned his words and directly exposed the picture and said: "The only problem with this book is that this painting is too direct and too detailed, and there is really no artistic conception at all. ”
Gao Xian explained: "Everyone likes to hear about this, most people don't need to think about life, it's not that they don't have this wisdom, it's just that life is too bitter and they don't want to touch it repeatedly."
"There's sugar to eat sugar, there's pleasure, that's it......"
Yun Qiushui showed a thoughtful expression, he was silent for a while and said: "Senior brother has compassion in his heart, and he can see the suffering of all beings, but I am far behind. ”
"Don't dare to be. I'm just in the middle of it, so I feel a little bit of it. ”
Gao Xian said again: "But some people are just brainless fools, but it has nothing to do with whether he is bitter or not. ”
Yun Qiushui was deeply touched by this, and he laughed and agreed: "That's true! ”
The speculation that the two of them talked about, they couldn't help but smile at each other, not against their hearts, and they felt like confidants.
The carriage arrived at the Jade Mirror Palace first, and Yun Qiushui took Gao Xian to find Yun Qingxuan directly.
"Sister, this is a little story written by Brother Gao, take a look." Yun Qiushui gave "Huangliang Dream" to Yun Qingxuan like a treasure.
Although Gao Xian is thick-skinned, this will inevitably be a little embarrassing. In order to sell well, he drew a number of fragrant and hot illustrations in it.
Yun Qiushui is a man, and he indulges in casual sex on weekdays, so it's no problem to read this kind of book.
To show this to Yun Qingxuan, who is as cold as an immortal, the embarrassment is equivalent to watching Xiao Huangwen being caught red-handed by a female teacher! Yes, that's embarrassing.
Fortunately, Gao Xian is not an ordinary person, and he has done everything to kill the Zhuji monk, and he can look as usual on his embarrassed face.
Yun Qingxuan is not an ordinary person, she quietly flipped through "Huangliang Dream", and was not moved by those dazzling illustrations, but looked at it a little seriously.
Tens of thousands of words, if you don't look at those illustrations, it won't be of much time.
Not to mention that Jin Dan Zhenren has a keen eye, can read ten lines at a glance, and in a while, he has already read the whole book.
Yun Qingxuan closed the book and said softly, "Good text." ”
As far as she is concerned, the story of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's life written in the article has several layers of meaning in the text, which is very exquisite.
Many classics tell all kinds of big truths, but they are not as thorough as Gao Xian's little story.
In the end, the poem is very good, but the pattern is a little smaller, and the victory lies in the gorgeous and exquisite words.
As for the illustrations, there is not much to say. Kitsch things.
Yun Qingxuan said to Gao Xian: "Daoyou's literary talent is outstanding, and his whimsical ideas are refreshing. Admire. ”
Gao Xian gave in, he didn't expect Yun Qingxuan to actually appreciate this book.
What surprised him even more was that Yun Qingxuan actually put away "Huangliang Dream".
She said, "I'm here to see the Patriarch, this book is just a gift." ”
Yun Qingxuan looked at Gao Xian again: "Daoist friends have no opinion, right?" ”
Gao Xian could only smile: "It's my honor to be able to present it to Zhenjun for reading." ”
"Let's go, there's still some way to Qingxiao Peak, don't be too late......"
Yun Qingxuan flicked his sleeves as he spoke, and a faint white light gushed out of thin air, turning into a white cloud umbrella on the heads of the three people.
The cloud umbrella gently rotated, supporting Yun Qingxuan, Yun Qiushui, and Gao Xian to rise into the air, and as the cloud umbrella continued to rise, the speed became faster and faster.
Gao Xian knew that this spell was called the Cloud Umbrella, and it was a spell that specialized in flying.
Being in the middle of it, he felt that a stable space naturally formed within the range of the cloud umbrella, in which people could stand steadily.
The cold wind, the strong light, the chaotic aura, etc., in the sky, were all blocked out by the cloud umbrella.
Umbrella-shaped clouds swirled slowly above them, and there were streams of spiritual light between the ripples of faint clouds.
It is difficult to fly with a cloud parachute, but it is better to be stable and the flight attitude is calm and elegant.
The speed of the cloud umbrella controlled by Yun Qingxuan is not slow, almost every breath.
Converted to a speed of more than 500 kilometers per hour, the speed is much faster than that of high-speed rail.
The vast sky lacks references, and the cloud umbrella flows slowly, giving the impression that it is slow.
After flying for half an hour, Yun Qingxuan took Gao Xian and Yun Qiushui to fall on the top of a mountain peak.
Gao Xian saw from a distance that there was a Taoist style building on the top of the peak here, but it looked like it was two entrances and two entrances, and the scale was not large.
The Taoist temple is made of blue bricks and gray tiles for the top, which looks quite simple. He didn't expect Yuanying Zhenjun Yun to actually live here in the sky.
When I arrived at the door of the Taoist temple, I saw the three big characters of "Xuanming Temple" written on the horizontal plaque in front of the door.
There is also some moss growing on the bluestone steps in front of the door, and the wooden door is also quite dilapidated, and the vermilion lacquer on it has been mottled and white, revealing the true color of the wood.
Yun Qingxuan and Yun Qiushui naturally straightened the Dharma crown and sorted out the neckline and placket.
Gao Xian did the same and did it again.
Whether the bun is loose or not, the clothes are wrinkled or not, this ritual is an expression of respect.
Yun Qingxuan stepped forward and knocked lightly after tidying up, and after a while, the door opened, and a twelve or thirteen-year-old handsome Taoist boy in Tsing Yi walked out.
The Taoist boy in Tsing Yi respectfully bowed: "Uncle, the ancestor is waiting for you to ......"
Under the guidance of the Taoist child in Tsing Yi, several people came to the main hall of the Taoist temple, and Gao Xian saw Wan Yingying in an apricot yellow dress at a glance.
The statue of the god enshrined in front of the main hall looks like a person wearing a fishtail crown, and Wan Yingying sits on the futon under the statue, trying her best to pose a serious and serious appearance on her small face.
It's just that she has a pair of beautiful big eyes that are always looking around, so she looks more lively.
Opposite Wan Yingying sat a white-haired Taoist with a clear face, three long beards, a cyan hibiscus crown on his head, and a cyan Taoist robe on his body.
The white-haired Taoist sat quietly, and naturally had a quiet and empty atmosphere.
Yun Qingxuan and Yun Qiushui both bowed their heads from afar: "The disciple visits the ancestor." ”
Gao Xian also followed the chief to give a salute, but did not speak.
The white-haired Taoist slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as clear as water, and there was a kind of indifference and peace of the Taoist.
He smiled slightly and raised his hand to signal, "Come in." ”
Yun Qiu talks a lot, and in front of the patriarch Yun Zaitian, he also reins in that indulgent and uninhibited madness, and his words and deeds are like a humble gentleman.
Yun Qingxuan was still as cold and indifferent as ever, and after she gave the salute, she took out the "Dream of Huangliang" and handed it to the white-haired Taoist Yun Zaitian with both hands.
"Ancestor, this is a little story written by Gao Daoyou, which is quite interesting."
"Oh, I'll see."
Yun Zaitian took the book with interest, and he immediately greeted Gao Xian: "Gao Xiaoyou, come here, sit here." ”
Gao Xian glanced at Yun Qingxuan and Yun Qiushui, who were standing with their hands tied, both of them were standing, and he was not sitting very well.
He excused himself and said, "In front of the true monarch, how can there be a seat below." ”
Yun Zaitian smiled lightly: "It's okay, today you are Yingying's parent, but you are different from Qingxuan." Sit. ”
Yun Zaitian is approachable, and he doesn't have any strong momentum, just like an ordinary Taoist.
Gao Xian somehow, it is natural to do what the other party says.
He also scolded himself in his heart, he couldn't see Yuanying Zhenjun and his legs were weak, let's show a chic and calm bearing, and focus on a person who is neither humble nor arrogant.
The clouds in the sky spanned two thousand spring and autumn seasons. If nothing else, a cultivator like this who has been refined over a long period of time is worthy of respect.
Respect for the old and love for the young, that is also the beautiful tradition of his last life, here to maintain the style, so that Yuanying Zhenjun can also see the high quality of our modern people!
Gao Xian didn't give in anymore and sat down respectfully in the first position of the cloud in the world.
Wan Yingying, who was sitting opposite Yun Zaitian, looked straight at Gao Xian, her big eyes were full of joy, but she didn't dare to talk nonsense.
Gao Xian nodded to Wan Yingying, I haven't seen her for more than ten days, although the girl has changed into a robe, she is still so lively and has not changed much.
It can be seen that Yun Zaitian is good to Wan Yingying, otherwise she would not be so relaxed.
Yun Zaitian said: "There is still a little time, I will read Xiaoyou's book first." ”
This two-thousand-year-old Yuanying Zhenjun picked up "Huangliang Dream" and looked at it.
Yun Zaitian didn't read fast, he turned the pages one by one, and he actually read quite seriously.
Gao Xian felt even more embarrassed when he thought that the exposed illustrations he drew were carefully studied by this two-thousand-year-old Yuan Infant True Monarch.
This level of embarrassment is equivalent to writing a love letter to your first love, and being caught by the teacher and having him read it aloud in front of the whole class......
Wan Yingying next to her widened her eyes with curiosity, she never knew that Gao Xian could write a book, and she looked like the teacher was actually writing very well.
Gao Xian glared at Wan Yingying, this is not something she can see!
Wan Yingying didn't know why, she was a little aggrieved and pouted, she didn't know why Gao Xian murdered her!
Yun Zaitian turned to the last page, and he nodded lightly: "Xiaoyou is extraordinary, I haven't seen such an interesting story since I was fine." The painting is also good, it is unique......"
He casually put "Huangliang Dream" in his sleeve, and then got down to business: "Yingying is talented, lively, and I are quite close to each other, I plan to accept her as a personal disciple, you are her elder, what is your opinion?" ”
Gao Xian hurriedly bowed his head: "It is Yingying's blessing to be favored by the true monarch, and I am very happy for her." It's all up to the true monarch to decide. ”
Yun Zaitian nodded, he just asked out of politeness, thinking that Gao Xian had no reason to object.
He said: "Yingying is officially apprenticed today, and you, as Yingying's elder, are just watching the ceremony. ”
Yun Zaitian stood up as he spoke, he beckoned to Wan Yingying, and Wan Yingying walked over obediently.
"The apprenticeship of my department is very simple, bow to the patriarch, bow to the teacher, and swear never to betray the sect......"
Under the guidance of Yun Zaitian, Wan Yingying burned incense and bowed to the statue of the patriarch, and bowed nine times to Yun Zaitian, and then swore in front of the statue of the patriarch under the witness of Yun Zaitian.
The whole process was simple and solemn, and Gao Xian even faintly felt that the idol of the god he was worshipping came to life, calmly examining the disciples kneeling at his feet.
Gao Xian could feel the sacred and solemn atmosphere that permeated the main hall, and he could feel the pure power that had been refined for a long time, and he was as small as an ant in front of this power.
He was shocked in his heart, and then realized that the invisible power had penetrated his protection and soaked his soul at some point.
Yun Zaitian was not aimed at him, let alone intentionally, but just following the ancient solemn rituals, his power was naturally projected. This is the peerless supernatural power that Yuanying Zhenjun has accumulated across two thousand years!
Gao Xian is very happy for Wan Yingying, this girl's parents died early, today can worship under the door of Yuanying Zhenjun, and the real future in the future is immeasurable!
You must know that even Yun Qingxuan's qualifications are not Yun Zaitian's personal disciples, and the weight of this personal disciple can be imagined!
After the apprenticeship ceremony, Yun Zaitian also looked very happy, "In the past two thousand years, I have received eight personal disciples, and you are the ninth. This Heavenly Escape Ring will give you self-defense. ”
Yun Zaitian took out a silver ring with spiritual light and put it on Wan Yingying as a hair ring.
Wan Yingying didn't know what grade magic weapon the Heavenly Escape Ring was, anyway, what the teacher gave should be a good thing, and she thanked her happily.
Gao Xian couldn't see the depth of the Heavenly Escape Ring, and in his opinion, the lowest was a third-order spiritual weapon!
He sighed in his heart, Yuanying Zhenjun is wealthy. He had been tossing for so long, and he didn't have a third-order spirit weapon in his hand.
After thinking about it, the other party's dignified Yuanying Zhenjun has lived for two thousand years and does not know how much net worth he has accumulated, and he controls the Qingyun Sect and governs tens of millions of cultivators.
Yun Qiushui and Yun Qingxuan are the same, the two of them don't look young, but they are backed by the Qingyun Sect, have a smart and strict cultivation system, and have various supporting pills, magic weapons, and spiritual objects.
They have gathered the power of a huge sect in order to have such a cultivation.
Although he has the plug-in of Fengyue Baojian, he has only accumulated it for a few years, how can he compare with Yuanying Zhenjun, how can he compare with Yun Qiushui and Yun Qingxuan.
Gao Xian was originally very envious of Yun Qiushui and Yun Qingxuan, and he would figure out the joints, and he immediately balanced.
Wan Yingying got something good and wanted to share it with Gao Xian. But the apprenticeship gift given by the teacher obviously can't be given to anyone.
She rolled her eyes and grabbed the white-haired old Taoist sleeve coquettishly: "Teacher, my brother has come to watch the ceremony, you are a dignified Yuanying Zhenjun, you must give some meeting gifts......"
Gao Xian couldn't help but glance at Wan Yingying, and said in his heart, good girl, brother didn't hurt you in vain!
Yun Zaitian smiled dumbly: "Yingying is young, but she knows etiquette and virtue." Xiaoyou came here to watch the ceremony, and when they met for the first time, they wanted to give a meeting gift. ”
He groaned and said, "Little friend, I see that the quality of the Spirit Rhino Flying Sword in your left hand is quite good, but the spirituality has lost its power and is difficult to exert its power.
"I just happened to have a piece of sword jade, so I gave it to you, I think I can always increase the power of this spirit rhino sword a little......"
Gao Xian asked himself about his noble character, and he can be called indifferent to fame and fortune and does not love money, but the elders dare not resign!
Rejecting a gift from a Yuanying True Monarch is not only rude, but also ignorant of life and death!
He immediately bowed and bowed his hand: "Thank you Zhenjun, the kid is ashamed." ”
Yun Zaitian smiled, he still admired Gao Xian's straightforward style. If you want to be not pretentious, it's good, you're a smart person!
Yun Qiushui was overjoyed, he could get a gift from the patriarch, the gift itself was not too important, the important thing was the patriarch's appreciation of Gao Xian.
If there is really something to do in the future, showing the name of the ancestor is enough to deter the young people in the sect!
No matter how presumptuous Shui Yuying is, she doesn't dare to have any disrespect for the ancestor!
Gao Xian just missed at the Qingyun Festival, and with the care of the patriarch, it is not difficult to become a true inheritance.
Yun Qiushui felt that he had gained a lot this time, and he was really happy for his good friends......
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