Dragon Tiger Mountain, Taoist ancestral garden.

Longhu Mountain is a palace, the left embraces the Elephant Mountain, the door is to Luxi, the face of the cloud forest, the pillow platform stone, the place where the heavenly masters of the past dynasties worship the immortals

After the Heavenly Master Thatched Cottage was changed to the Recording Altar, it has developed for a hundred years, and it has been like a royal palace.

If you want to reach the first palace, you must step up the 9,999 steps.

No matter what kind of cultivation you are, in order to show respect for the Dao Ancestor, you have to walk.

Of course, there are also mountain paths that pull up the clouds, but whether they can endure the condemnation of the Taoist or even the sword and soldier each other has to be decided.

In the middle of the stairs, there is a flat field, with a length and width of more than 100 zhang, which can be used by passers-by to rest.

Here, it has become the place where Longhu Mountain receives guests.

"The Northeast Changsheng Tianma family, with a thousand years of life, come to congratulate!"

"Xiangxi Li's family, bring your daughter, come to congratulate!"

"Shuzhou Zhuge clan, bring a hundred horses of Shu brocade, come to congratulate!"

"Wang Ningzhi of the Langya Wang clan, bring a pair of ink treasures, come to congratulate!"

……

The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain sang congratulations to the Taoist gate and the things held by the family one by one, and then led them up the mountain.

Among them, many came empty-handed, and from the mouth of the Taoist, it became such as "Scattered cultivation Yin Sansi, come empty-handed, come to congratulate!" ”

Every time this happens, it makes people blush.

Of course, this kind of person has no Taoist to lead him up the mountain, so he can only lower his head and cover his face and follow behind.

Ling Muyun knew why.

Zhengda canon, spending real money, once every three years, Longhu Mountain is the wealth of the enemy country, and it can't withstand the toss of the world's Taoism.

Especially in Qiuzi, Zhang Tianshi's appearance of reaching out for money is still fresh in his memory.

"Shall I send something?"

Yueji followed the voice and picked up the jade bracelet on her wrist.

Ling Muyun stretched out his hand to stop it and took out the essence soil from the package.

Fortunately, he didn't give it to Ling Ying casually, otherwise, there would really be nothing to get his hands on now.

You can't send the cultivation books over, in front of Longhu Mountain, isn't it a class to get an axe?

Moreover, the ink blade, the divine spear and the like are even more impossible.

Come to think of it, only the essence is suitable.

"Someone else took a jar of soil?"

"Isn't that so, is there any excuse?"

There was already a loose cultivator who couldn't give up his face and scratched his ears and cheeks, and turned his eyes over.

Ling Muyun registered his name and surname on the square table and handed over the clay pot.

"Loose cultivation Ling Muyun ......" The Taoist looked at the essence soil in the jar, and hurriedly choked his neck: "Ling Daoyou, is this indeed a gift?" ”

The Taoist surname is Bai, and those who know him are all called Bai Bodao.

In the previous Zhengda ceremonies, he sang congratulations here.

It's amazing how much you see.

"I don't have anything of value...... Ling Muyun thought that Bai Bodao didn't know this thing, and then said: "This thing is called Jing ......"

Bai Bodao covered his mouth and whispered, "I know what it is, it's just that it's too valuable." ”

"Someone else gave it to me, saying that it can forge weapons, but it's useless to let me go."

Ling Muyun's words almost made Bai Bodao spurt out a blood or two, and his Dao heart was unstable.

The essence of the soil is a special product of Youzhou, and it takes a hundred years to produce so many catties.

There was a pound in the clay pot.

"Ling Daoyou, I promise on behalf of the Heavenly Master, if you have the magic weapon you need, you will carefully manufacture it on your behalf!" Bai Bodao lowered his voice: "I will use this thing!" ”

"Thank you, Immortal Master" Ling Muyun bowed his Taoist hand and continued, "Then can I go up?" This is my wife, on the same road! ”

"Scattered cultivation Ling Muyun, a clay pot of soil, come to congratulate!"

After Bai Bodao finished singing, he glanced at the person next to him.

The Taoist was interested, and hurriedly led Ling Muyun and Yueji up the mountain.

After only a few steps, I heard an argument in the room.

"Why is it okay for that Taoist to send soil, but I can't?"

"You know!"

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When he arrived on the mountain, Ling Muyun knew the weight of the essence soil.

Except for a few locked courtyards, all the people who came to participate in the Zhengyi ceremony were assigned courtyards according to the weight of their gifts.

If the gifts are more valuable, there will be a room to live in.

If it's more expensive, maybe mix it up in a suite.

If the gift is lighter, it will be mixed with many people.

Those who came empty-handed could only sit on the ground in front of the main hall and find their own ground.

And Ling Muyun got a small courtyard, with a main house and two side rooms in the courtyard.

As the two entered the hospital, in addition to the Taoist guide, there was also a young man who looked like a child.

"The name of the Taoist boy is Dongyi, and during the ceremony, there is everything you can order."

The Taoist withdrew from the small courtyard, and Ling Muyun took a look at the east of the road.

"How old are you?"

"Hui Ling Daoyou, Xiaodao twelve, four years old to go up the mountain, it's been eight years, anything, you can answer one or two."

Dongyi's words are quickly sharp.

"How to eat? Some are hungry! ”

What Ling Muyun is most concerned about is how to eat with so many people.

"Ling Daoyou can rest assured, the Taoists who have entered the Tianzi Room have recipes." Dongyi glanced at the direction of the sun: "At this time, it's time for dinner, and wait." ”

Between Ling Muyun and Yueji's tea, Dongyi came back with a food box.

Four meat and four vegetables, all of which are packed with new porcelain.

Finally, there is a pastry, which is really a novelty.

According to Dongyi, it is made of 100-year-old osmanthus and carefully made.

When you get out of Longhu Mountain, you can't eat.

"How do you finish eating so many meals? Come, Dongyi, let's eat together. ”

Ling Muyun sat down, pulled a stool casually, patted it, and motioned for Dongyi to sit down.

"How's that going to work? I can't eat with your guests. ”

Toichi's head shook like a rattle.

With saliva, it floated out.

"Did you say that your guest commanded you to obey?" Yueji smiled kindly.

"As long as you don't violate the rules and regulations, you have to do your best."

"Then sit down and eat!" Ling Muyun continued.

"It's good to say, although the two of you are distinguished guests, you can't tell Xiaodao to do that hurtful thing." Toichi's eyes were fixed on the meal.

Longhu Mountain guests are divided into three classes, and the food is naturally different.

For example, the food on the table cannot be eaten by a low-level disciple like Dongyi.

"That's nature!"

Ling Muyun handed the chopsticks to Dong Yi.

It was a big ceremony, at dawn three days later.

Through the purple qi from the east, share the sound of heaven.

The Tao Dharma Hui is on the fifth day.

The world's Daomen, scattered cultivators, families, and even elves and ghosts can participate.

On the fourth day, it is time to register for the lottery and other matters.

As for how to draw lots, Dongyi knows everything.

According to the cultivation, below the Five Realms Grandmaster, there is a melee.

Six realms and seven realms are on the same stage.

The pseudo-grandmaster fights alone.

In the first round, only 100 people were left in the field.

In the second round, there were thirty-two people left.

This is followed by a one-on-one competition.

Until there are eight left.

"Didn't you say you wanted to be in the top ten?" Ling Muyun was puzzled, according to this rule, there were still two places left, how to choose.

"In the first round, Zhang Tianshi will be present to watch the Taoism and see talented people, especially for mention."

Ling Muyun suddenly realized.

If only according to the quota, the disciples of the family and those with sects will take the opportunity to hold together, which is unfair to the scattered cultivation.

But if there are two people from the hundred, it can stimulate everyone's fighting spirit and do their best, and give some hope to those who have a slightly lower cultivation but high talent.

"If you need it, you can call it, and you can meditate and practice in front of the door, and you can come at any time."

After cleaning up the scraps, Dongyi carried the food box and walked out of the small courtyard.

"There are three days left, let's go enjoy the scenery of Longhu Mountain?"

Ling Muyun asked Xiang Yueji.

"Listen to Ling Lang."