One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

Everyone was stunned, and following the prestige, a middle-aged Taoist slowly stood up from the golden lotus.

Xie Yongxu and Xie Xuan, who were at the same table, suddenly saw a steep and lonely cliff rising from the ground, overlooking all living beings.

When drinking before, the middle-aged Taoist looked mediocre and easy-going. But at this moment, the aura is majestic, the body is deep and mountainous, and the lightning is shining in the depths of the pupils, making it difficult to look directly.

Yuan Jingbo stared at the middle-aged Taoist in shock, and his heart was shocked. This person's voice contains the magic technique "Thunder Sound Moves the Sky", which is the inheritance technique of the head of the Taishang Shenxiao Sect, and it is categorically impossible to fake.

Chong Xuzi was about to question, when he caught a glimpse of Yuan Jingbo's expression, his heart suddenly moved, and the words retracted when he came to his mouth. A cadre officer secretly exchanged glances, and no one spoke first.

"Where did you come from?" Pan Anren paused for a moment, drank violently, rushed to the Taoist in a rage, and reached out to slap the other party's cheek, "Dare to pretend to pretend to be the will of the Sect for Chongxuan, are you impatient?"

The middle-aged Dao glanced at him awe-inspiringly, Pan Anren had a bang in his head, like thunder, his eyes were black for a while, and he couldn't see anything for a while, and he waved his hands in a panic and shouted.

"Bold!" Pan Shilang roared angrily, and was about to pounce out, his eyes touched the middle-aged Taoist, and suddenly his whole body was numb, as if he was pierced through his internal organs by a sharp lightning, and he couldn't move.

Pan Bi's eyes flashed, and he said to Pan Shilang: "Second brother, don't be impatient, this matter is up to the Chongxuan Administration and His Royal Highness!"

Yi Mo got the hint of Gao Tingyue and poured himself wine. Chong Xuzi looked at Yuan Jingbo vigorously, and did not answer the words of the Pan family.

The middle-aged Taoist turned his head to look at Zhi Zhenzhen and smiled: "You are not surprised." ”

Zhi Hunt Zhen bowed deeply: "Thank you for the grace of the Taoist chief." ”

"You don't have to thank me, thank yourself. The middle-aged Taoist said meaningfully, "Since you have taken the initiative to win the Qushui Liuyu and strive to show your talents, the sect will give you a chance to rise to the top." ”

Xie Xuan glared at Zhi Huntzhen, and then suddenly realized that that the jade plate was actually a ghost made by Yuan An!

"The Daomen Ritual cannot be abolished. Yuan An, come with me. The middle-aged Taoist walked steadily on the surface of the water, step by step towards the Qingyun Ladder, the soles of his feet were not rippling, and the water surface condensed into a smooth flat mirror.

All the Taoist officials looked at each other, Yuan Jingbo stood up stiffly, stood in front of the Qingyun Ladder, bowed to the Taoist nervously, and asked tentatively: "Dare to ask Your Majesty ......what it is?" Although he came out of the Taishang Shenxiao Sect, he has been messing around in the outer gate, how can he have the opportunity to meet the high-level leaders of the head of the sect? These people are all in retreat and cultivation, and they have not asked about the world for many years.

"Poor Dao Xuanzhu, the first disciple of the Taishang Shenxiao Sect Taishang Yuan Shi Tong Xuan Daode True Monarch, is in charge of the Thunder Cliff lineage. The sleeves of the middle-aged Taoist robe flicked, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the Dao patterns on the sleeves flashed with wisps of dark purple thunder.

It seems to have exploded in all directions, Taishang Yuan Shi Tong Xuan Dao Zhenjun, that is the head of the Taishang Shenxiao Sect, the first person of the Great Jin Daomen!

Yuan Jingbo's brain "buzzed", staggered back, and cold sweat rolled on his forehead. Thunder Cliff is the core of the sect, in charge of the sect, this Xuanzhu Taoist is in charge of Thunder Cliff, and his powerful position is prominent, as if he is the next head of the Taishang Shenxiao Sect!

Yuan Jingbo's face was like dirt, and he looked around like a help, like a drowning man seeking a life-saving straw. Bai Suge, Chong Xuzi and other Taoist officials of the Chongxuan Department avoided his gaze one after another and saluted Xuanzhu respectfully. Even Pan Bi lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, as if he had fallen asleep all of a sudden.

Yuan Jingbo smiled miserably, stood dumbfounded for a while, he plucked up his courage, and asked tremblingly, "Xuanzhu Dao Chief...... Can...... But, can you have an identity jade plate as proof?"

Xuanzhu glanced at him and shook his head slightly. Yuan Jingbo was overjoyed, and before he could argue, Xuanzhu spread out his palm, revealing a crystal clear jade, and the carved thunder cliff seal pattern on it flashed with simple thunder.

The blood on Yuan Jingbo's face faded away, and his heart sank to the bottom. Xuanzhu shook his head: "You can't recognize talents at the bottom, you can't distinguish the situation at the top, what use does the sect want you? ”

Yuan Jingbo's hands and feet trembled, and he "plopped" and collapsed to the ground. Zhi Hunt Zhen stepped over him, followed behind Xuanzhu, and stepped on the Qingyun Ladder with one foot.

Many disciples of the family looked at the back of Zhi Hunt Zhen.

"Yuan An, do you know the feelings of the people in the following families?" Xuanzhu stepped on the clouds and walked up without hurry.

"Please make it clear. ”

"It's despair! Because of desperation, they let loose and indulge in lust. Because of desperation, they spent a lot of money and were uninhibited. Out of desperation, they are only drunk for the present day, and do not ask for the coming day!"

Xuanzhu climbed to the top of the Qingyun Ladder and looked down with indifferent eyes looking down on the ants: "A group of people were shipwrecked, lost in the sea in the middle of the night, and drifted separately. Some people saw the faint lights in the distance and tried to swim past. Many more could only watch the firelight and those who swam by, remaining in the dark waves and struggling, sinking little by little, until they died of despair. And most people are blind, they can't see, so there is no need to despair. ”

Zhi Hunt really stood at the bottom, if he had an understanding. A large number of scholars who could not enter the core of the Daomen, such as Yuan Jingbo and the like, at best, lived more than a hundred years longer than the commoners. They also longed for immortality, but they had no hope of it. Only by being drunk and having fun in time can we forget the despair in our hearts.

"Taishang Mixed Yuan Qingwei Xuande Zhenjun is from a cold family, but I respect Qingfeng seniors, because I respect everyone who swims towards the firelight. As for the other sentient beings, they are just waiting to die in the dark sea, what is it worth you and me to care?" Xuan Zhu smiled indifferently and took out the jade plate, purple talisman, and golden scripture, "This is also the reason why this seat ignores the deeds of those families and puts you in the Thunder Cliff exceptionally." Do you understand?"

"The disciple understands. "Zhi Hunt really solemnly bowed, and he also had a general understanding of Xuanzhu's temperament. He put on the jade plate, hung up the purple mansion, put away the golden scripture, and his eyes swept over the black and pressing heads of people below.

The wind from high in the sky is free, and he has finally taken a crucial step to get rid of Wang Ziqiao!

"Boling Yuan'an, pre-recorded the Thunder Cliff of the Taishang Shenxiao Sect, and gave the foundation of the heart method "Taishang Heart Mirror Note" a volume. I hope that mechanics will be practiced, cultivate true nature, and climb above the wonderful loneliness as soon as possible. Xuanzhu's voice resounded in all directions again, thundering in the sky.

There were countless cries of noble ladies below, and everyone in the Pan family was pale, like mourning. Who would have thought that the high-flying Taishang Shenxiao Sect would actually cross the Chongxuan Department and directly include Yuan An, or the Thunder Cliff, the important place of the sect? Yuan Jingbo raised his head suddenly and looked at the patriarch of the Yuan clan. Yuan Taiqiu remained silent, and an unpredictable light flashed in his eyes.

Xie Qingfeng glanced at Yuan Wan, who shook his head in confusion: "It's not me." She was also puzzled, could it be that Yuan An had already had something to do with the Taishang Shenxiao Sect? Even so, how could he get into the eyes of the Thunder Cliff? Only if the Taishang Yuan Shi Tongxuan Daode Zhenjun personally intervened, could he accomplish this.

"Yuan Anding will not disappoint the sect and the Dao Master, nor will it disappoint the Taishang Mixed Yuan Qingwei Xuande Zhenjun. There are disciples of Lao Dao to ask Zhenjun for peace. Zhi Hunt Zhen once again bowed respectfully to Xuanzhu.

"Taishang Mixed Yuan Qingwei Xuande Zhenjun has paid a lot for you. Xuanzhu glanced at him deeply, "If one day you are useless to the sect and useless to the Great Dao, this seat will not hesitate to abandon you." ”

Zhi Hunt Zhen said angrily: "In the past few years in Hongchen, the disciple must polish his Dao heart and never indulge in worldly entertainment. ”

"Red Dust Joy is not a sharpening stone. If you don't indulge in it, how can you get out? Xuanzhu smiled faintly, his eyes collided with Gao Tianyue in the distance, and then with a flick of his sleeves, he turned into a shining thunderbolt and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"The power of the Taishang Shenxiao Sect is really boiling oil, and there is actually another true monarch who refines the Void and Void Combination. Gao Tianyue praised lightly, although Xuanzhu was new to this level, but now the Taishang Shenxiao Sect has a three-way path, and its strength is stable over the rest of the sects.

Zhijia Zhenli sent Xuanzhu away, and as soon as he walked down the Qingyun Ladder, he was surrounded by Chong Xuzi and other Taoist officials, all of them were smiling, shh Yuan An ascended to the sky in one step, straight into the core of the Dao Gate, the future is unlimited, how could the Taoist officials be stupid enough to go against him again?

Some second- and third-rate family lords and wealthy families also began to think about the idea of befriending Yuan An. Yuan Taiqiu led the clan elders to meet them, with a face full of love and praise. The original clan began to sing and dance, sprinkle gold and jade, and set off a new round of celebration frenzy.

Zhi Hunt Zhen was not arrogant and arrogant, but was polite and courteous to everyone, and won a lot of praise. When he returned to his seat, the twilight entered the river, the sun set in the west, and the last golden afterglow burned on the water.

Pan Anren sat paralyzed, his eyes still blurred, humiliated, fearful, angry, and frightened...... Like a poisonous snake "hissing" around the heart. Pan Bi was annoyed that he had embarrassed Pan's face, and he didn't care about him.

"Congratulations to Daoyou, since then, the road can be expected. Xie Yongxu smiled.

Zhi Hunti stared at her sincere and innocent smile, and his heart warmed.

"Crackling-" The sound of firecrackers, thousands of dazzling fireworks bloom in the night sky, hundreds of gorgeous painting boats are coming from afar, the lights on the boats are colorful, the silk and bamboo are beautiful, the beauties beat the drums and dance, and the actors set up the stage to sing songs...... Many young disciples of the family jumped up with shouts, hugged left and right, and indulged in frolic.

This is the last carnival of the Feast of the Shade.

Xie Xuan twisted his buttocks, glanced at Xie Yongxu, and sat with a bitter face.

"The old man knows you're about to move. It's just a young man, so the old man will take you to see it. Kong Junzi picked up the stunned Kong Jiuyan and boarded the painting boat docked on the side.

A drunken noble girl suddenly shouted: "Yuan Gongzi, you are literary and romantic, why don't you write a song in this situation?"

Everyone shouted and echoed, and warmly welcomed this upstart in Jiankang.

In the midst of all the attention, Zhi Kari really looked around, and the crowd suddenly fell silent. The sound of oars, strings, lights, figures, and the night all blend into the water waves reflecting the fireworks, suddenly bright and dark, swaying, and a little bit of gold dust flickering slightly.

He smiled and high-fived and sang:

"The Golden Thread Feast,

Jin Sexian,

The fire tree and the silver flower are changing.

Look at you and I turning beings upside down,

A smile shook the sky.

Song of the warbler,

butterfly dance,

Why is it disgusting to waste years?

Qin Huaishui is drunk and resting,

The Merry Stream never sleeps.

Sorrowful silk thread,

Dream scissors,

The immortal caresses his head as if he is idle.

I love the riches of the world,

Hongchen is the most lingering!"

After singing the song, the joy was thunderous, and a disciple of the family shouted, "I love the wealth of the world!", slammed into the Qinhuai River, pouted a palm of river water, and buried his head in drinking.

"Plop plop plop ......" The disciples of the family jumped into the river one after another, hitting the waves, laughing wildly. Some people broke their swords, some stripped naked, some held women and had sex, and some threw out large handfuls of silver tickets, which were scattered in the air......

I don't know when, a lotus lantern floats on the surface of the river, like a little firefly flying. Countless lotus lanterns floated on the Qinhuai River, and countless lotus lanterns floated in the night sky, sparkling on the water and in the sky.

Zhi Hunt Zhen let out a long laugh, raised his arms, and jumped into the Qinhuai River in a fish-leaping posture.

The water splashed and the night sky of Jiankang was like smoke.