Pan Suxuan then remembered that Zhao Niantong's birthday was the sixth day of the sixth month of June, which was the Tianzhen Festival, according to the custom, fried noodles and cake crumbs should be made in the palace every year. There are a lot of people of the same age as Zhao Niantong in the Caixia Palace, and after the owner of the White House learned about it, he decided to hold a celebration on June 6, one is to celebrate the Tianzhen Festival, and the other is to hold a crown ceremony for the adult disciples in the palace.

On that day, the White House Lord and the four elders were all present, and the disciples in the palace stood in front of the Golden Crow Hall in the order of red, orange, red, green, green, blue, and purple, and at the front of the queue were ten white-clothed Dharma protectors, and everyone bowed to the palace master and the four elders under the command of the celebrant disciples. The Lord of the White House personally presided over the crown ceremony, and each disciple who participated in the ceremony presented a Qingfeng sword as a gift. After the ceremony, a feast was held, everyone drank heartily, the male disciples struck the ropes, and the female disciples danced, so it was not lively.

The wine is in full swing, and the four elders show their own skills. Elder Shenmu's disciples brought four long bamboos, each with the thickness of a bowl, and placed them in front of the main hall. The elder walked to the bamboo, lifted his toes, kicked the four bamboos into the air one by one, and when he landed, he saw that the four bamboos were neatly stacked together, like a bamboo pole growing in the ground, standing straight in front of the hall. Everyone applauded in unison, and the Lord of the White House was also very happy.

Elder Zhishui smiled and picked up the wine glass on the table, and with a flick of his hand, he saw the wine glass flying forward, impartially landing on the top of the bamboo, and not a drop of wine in the cup was spilled. This hand is unique out of the hall, everyone applauds, and there is wine on the bamboo pole, indicating a long time, and it is also an auspicious omen.

Elder Houtu then slowly got up, concentrated, and suddenly waved his hands out, and after a gust of palm wind, the bamboo pole moved back three feet, and the wine glass was still standing firmly on the head of the pole. Such a skill is really rare in the world, and everyone present was stunned, until the Elder Houtu accepted the invitation and sat down, and thunderous applause rang out all around.

The Elder of the Holy Flame was the last to appear, only to see him walk to the bamboo pole in a hurry, stretch out his right hand, clapped two palms in front of and behind the bamboo pole, and then slowly walked back to his seat. When everyone was puzzled, they heard the Holy Flame Elder shout "break", and then they heard two crisp sounds, the bamboo below was neatly disconnected, and the top three bamboos fell down, standing straight on the ground, and then looking at the wine glass at the top, it was only a few shakes.

Elder Flame's stunt shocked not only all the disciples present, but even the White House Master was puzzled: "Elder, how did you hide your inner strength in the bamboo to delay the explosion?"

Elder Sacred Flame smiled and said, "Palace Master, are you satisfied with this 'Bamboo Newspaper Peace'?" Seeing that he avoided answering, the White House Master knew that he was unwilling to reveal it, and it was inconvenient for him to ask because of his identity as the Palace Master, so he had to smile and said: "The Elder has a heart, and the Palace is very satisfied." ”

After the celebration, the Elder of the Holy Flame was still in a shallow state, and he didn't know what he was studying all day, and Pan Suxuan never saw him again, so he forgot about it, and now when he heard Zhao Niantong say it, he remembered.

At this time, the heavy rain outside the house gradually stopped, and the red-faced man saw that Jiang Fei and the others were not good, although there were many people on his side, but if they really fought, they might not be able to take advantage, so he got up and said: "The two of you are invited, we have to hurry, we will have a period later." After speaking, he waved his hand, and the young man in brocade and the others were about to leave.

I heard Jiang Fei say slowly: "I haven't finished my words yet, and now none of you can leave." Before he could finish speaking, Wang Jin and the two men in black were already standing at the door, blocking the way.

The red-faced man said angrily: "What do you mean, are we still afraid that you will not succeed?!" The brocade-clothed young man said: "Second brother, what nonsense are you talking about with him? Let's slaughter them together!"

Jiang Fei said: "The tone is not small, then let's see if you have this ability!"