Since there was no longer a need to show miracles directly in front of believers to intimidate everyone, Ye Qingxuan directly used the construction token.

The top of the originally empty mountain peak shone with a pale cyan brilliance, and when you look at it, this pale cyan brilliance is circulating in the air, gradually outlining the image of a cyan lotus, and then as the figure of the green lotus gradually fades, a vast Dao Palace appears in front of Ye Qingxuan.

"Dao Chief?" the believers in the Changming Lantern Pavilion heard the movement and came out to watch, and then their eyes widened in surprise, and they were speechless for a while.

The heads of these believers seemed to be down, and they had only one thought in their hearts: "Could it be that Daoist Qingxuan is the biological son of Sanqing Tianzun, how can he actually give miracles so easily and frequently?"

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Ye Qingxuan turned to look, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then said softly, "Since the monks are at the right time, why don't you go with the poor Dao to see this Qinglian Dao Palace!"

"It should be like this!" These pilgrims became more and more respectful to Ye Qingxuan at this time, but they had personally experienced the benefits brought by the Changming Lantern Pavilion, so they were convinced of the miracle given by Sanqing Tianzun, and what was the reason why Sanqing Tianzun gave miracles?

Looking at the young and handsome Taoist priest in front of them, they naturally had a conclusion in their hearts.

No matter what these people thought in their hearts, Ye Qingxuan took the lead in walking towards the Qinglian Dao Palace. The construction location chosen by Ye Qingxuan this time is the location of the originally planned warm pavilion wing, which is located on the left side of the original jade void.

This Qinglian Dao Palace covers an area of about two or three acres, in which the buildings are three-storey attics, the architectural style is in the same vein as the Changming Lantern Pavilion, all are antique, the cyan glazed tiles are hanging under the beams, and the small bronze bell with exquisite mouth under the stone carving beast is at this time, at this time, it is not interesting to jingle with the mountain wind.

Several people followed Ye Qingxuan to the Qinglian Dao Palace, only to see that there was still a black and white Taiji diagram above the courtyard gate, and the four big characters of the Qinglian Dao Palace were written on the lintel plaque, and there was naturally a couplet on both sides of the lintel.

"It's natural to take a nap, how fortunate to come to the blessed land in this life. Don't be bitter when you come, you will see the rising sun at the top. Ye Qingxuan read it in a low voice, and then remembered Sima Changqing, if this Confucian student is here, I'm afraid he should shout very well when he sees this couplet, right?

With a chuckle and shook his head, as Ye Qingxuan pushed open the far door, everyone only felt that the lotus fragrance was rushing to their faces, which made people think deeply and peacefully.

Looking up, I saw that in the middle of this courtyard, a pool of water rippled, and in it was a green lotus blooming, and under the green lotus, there were dozens of golden carp swimming lively and cheerful.

With this lotus pond as the center, the attic passages are connected vertically and horizontally, leading to the warm pavilions of the wings, Ye Qingxuan roughly estimated that the number of wings and warm pavilions in this Qinglian Dao Palace is not less than 100, "This thousand taels of silver flowers is also worth it, I'm afraid that even the drunken immortal building in Xiangyang City does not have so many wings!"

"Fellow monks!" Ye Qingxuan turned around and bowed to a few pilgrims who came with him, and then said, "Tianzun grace, this Qinglian Dao Palace is given to let you go up the mountain to worship, and the laymen who are not as good as the monks who come down the mountain can settle down, since this is the case, the laymen should please take care of yourself!"

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" These pilgrims really didn't expect that this Qinglian Dao Palace was actually specially given by Tianzun for their pilgrims to use, and they were grateful for a while, and they even preached in their mouths.

On the top floor of the Changming Lantern Pavilion, Ye Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes after a week, and the bell of the Feilai Temple sounded in his ears, and it was already the morning of the next day.

The top floor of the Changming Lantern Pavilion is really miraculous, whether it is Ye Qingxuan or Qingyuan Little Daoist for most of the past half a month, the skills of the two have made great progress, although they have not broken through the realm again, but the unstable foundation that the two of them have broken through before has been completely stable at this time.

Facing the rising sun, he took a deep breath, looked around, and when he didn't see Qingyuan, Ye Qingxuan knew that this little Taoist priest of Qingyuan must have gone to practice boxing again, so his heart moved, and he got down to the Changming Lantern Pavilion and walked towards the martial arts arena in the backyard.

It is said that it is a martial arts field, but it is just a piece of land that has been leveled by craftsmen, and the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan is meticulously practicing boxing techniques on the martial arts field.

"Senior brother, let me teach your homework for my brother!" Ye Qingxuan let out a clear whistle, and then his body stretched out, and he fought with the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan with a wave of the dust in his hand.

I saw that under the morning sun, two handsome young Taoist priests with big sleeves fluttering, learning martial arts on the top of this mountain, like immortals.

Ye Qingxuan's move was naturally to practice the Wudang Dust Blowing Skill, and then pass it to Qingyuan in a good name, so he naturally wouldn't be heavy-handed under the discussion.

I saw that the dust in Ye Qingxuan's palm swept across the sky like a white match, and then followed Qingyuan's fist, and the center of gravity of Qingyuan's little Taoist priest immediately shifted.

The little Taoist priest of Qingyuan was shocked in his heart, and at the same time felt the discomfort of Wang Xu of the Broken Sword Gate that day, "The dust in the palm of the senior brother can be steel and soft, and the end is extremely wonderful!"

"Senior brother look at the move!" Ye Qingxuan snorted lightly, and then the innate true qi was infused with dust, and the originally soft dust whisk suddenly exploded, attacking the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan.

The two brothers and sisters studied for a long time, and finally the little Taoist of Qingyuan was defeated by Ye Qingxuan's exquisite moves and was defeated, and Ye Qingxuan also took advantage of the situation to hand over the secret book of Wudang Dust Removal Gong with the cover to the little Taoist of Qingyuan for him to practice on his own.

After all, the word Wudang is not easy to explain, Ye Qingxuan had to change the cover, leaving only three words of dust brushing, as for the excuse, he said that he dreamed of Tianzun, and he was blessed to have occasional gains in his soul, Qingyuan Little Taoist was convinced of his senior brother, and he got the martial arts cheats and ran to practice, Ye Qingxuan had nothing else to do for a while, so he walked towards the front yard.

At this time, the front yard of the jade void view is really lively, the pilgrims who came to the mountain to incense early this morning, they found the original empty peak, and there was actually another courtyard overnight, and after inquiring around, I realized that this courtyard was actually given by Sanqing Tianzun, and it was also given by pilgrims!

For a while, all the pilgrims were grateful, and one by one, all of them were extremely respectful in the Dao Sanqing Palace, and sincerely offered a note of fragrance to Sanqing Tianzun.

Ye Qingxuan walked through the front yard, greeted the pilgrims, and finally came to the stone steps leading to the bottom of the mountain, this stone step was still built by the old Taoist priest when he was alive, but after only a short section, he had to stop work because of lack of money.

Therefore, the section of the road from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain is all naturally formed dirt roads, which is one of the reasons why these pilgrims still need more than half a day to come to Yuxuguan in a hurry.

Looking at the stone steps and thinking about it for a while, Ye Qingxuan found the leader of the craftsmen, and then discussed it with him.

That's right, Ye Qingxuan is planning to complete the task that the old Taoist priest had not completed back then, and build a stone step road from Yuxuguan to the foot of the mountain!

"This little Taoist priest is really rich!" The conversation between the two did not shy away from it, and naturally fell into the ears of the person with a heart, only to see the greedy look in the person's eyes flash, and then left quickly, I don't know what he was thinking.

Beside him, a pilgrim dressed in a cyan robe with a somewhat pale face also followed him.