Chapter 135: Drama Spirit

The process on stage is very similar to Rong Niang's description, Zhao Ran watched it below, and felt like he was singing.

Elder Yu made a brief opening remarks, and then went up to a team of Taoist priests from the ten jungles of Sinan Mansion, playing and singing, which was very lively.

After that, Elder Yu introduced the two protagonists who took the stage to try the sword fighting technique today, and he got off the high stage. At this moment, Jing Yunan and Wei Zhizhen climbed the high platform from both sides.

Before the two of them could speak, Elder Yu ran up with sweat on his head, apologized, and then reported the names of the Great Refiner Realm High Cultivators who were present today one by one, expressing his gratitude on behalf of the Chongde Pavilion, and then he laughed and stepped down from the stage, causing the monks on the scene to laugh.

Zhao Ran can see that this guy is completely imitating the set of emcees he rehearsed when he held the Zhang Dazhen Ascension Ceremony in Wudang Mountain. Tsing Yi next to him was the most familiar with this set, blushing and bending, pointing at Zhao Ran and laughing speechlessly.

The main drama has finally begun!

Jing Yun stood solemnly and hugged his fists towards Wei Zhizhen: "Daoist Wei, it's an honor to be able to test the sword with Daoist today!"

Wei Zhizhen replied: "I have heard the name of Jing Lian for a long time, and I have come to ask for advice today, so please give me advice." ”

As soon as the two incisions came out, Tsing Yi immediately noticed that something was wrong, and said to Zhao Ran: "Zhiran, Senior Brother Wei...... How did you change your personality?"

Zhao Ran helped explain: "Senior brother is the future successor of Louguan, these scenes are inevitable, and you will get used to it when you hear more in the future." ”

Seeing Jing Yunan stretch out his hand into the air, a green light flashed, condensing into a turquoise hole flute in his hand. With a flick of his five fingers, the dong flute plays a small song by itself, and the sound of the song is like crying and complaining, accompanied by the sound of rustling. In the sound of the song, the hole flute gradually sprouted, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a green green bamboo.

Jing Yunan leaned on the edge of the bamboo and hugged his fist at Wei Zhizhen, which was really chic and freehand.

"Manna green bamboo flute, the flute is one foot seven long, with eight holes, made of Fengming Xuanyu bamboo born by the Lingyuan on the peach river bank in Wuling Mountain, quenched with nine days of nectar, refined by my Chongde Pavilion Jing Patriarch, Taoist friends carefully!"

A sword light rose behind Wei Zhizhen, rising into the sky, the momentum was huge, and the body of Basu Yuanjun manifested, and between the rotations, the magic was endless.

"The Sun and Moon Huanghua Sword, the sword is three feet six inches long, three fingers wide, for my Lou Guan Liang Zu to "Sun and Moon Huanghua Sutra" refined, no mountain is indestructible, no strong constant, Taoist friends are careful. ”

After a set of dialogues, the thousands of monks watching the battle watched intently, only to feel that both sides were superior styles, and their words were endlessly reminiscent.

Many people were brought into the rhythm and began to reverie that if they were to fight with others in the future, how would they introduce their own magic weapons?

The melon-eating monks watched it with relish, but Rong Niang, who knew Wei Zhizhen's style, couldn't help but yawn below: "Huh...... When is the fight going to be?"

Tsing Yi covered her mouth and said to Rong Niang: "I think it's funny......"

"When will the fight start?" The same question was also asked in the imperial palace in the capital.

Zhu Xianjian smiled and said, "Why is Your Majesty so concerned about this matter?"

The Son of Heaven, who has reached the age of not being confused, sighed: "How many years have passed, the Daomen has never been as lively as today, Louguan, well, Zongsheng Pavilion, and Youlong Pavilion and Chongde Pavilion tear their faces in the ring, and then go to Longhu Mountain, haha...... I've checked the records of the Daolu Division, and the last time, it seems to be before the Great Celestial Master was injured, right? But that time there was no fight, and it was fifty years ago, and I wasn't born at that time. ”

Zhu Xianjian said: "In the future, there will be more and more like this, which is the trend of the times." ”

The Son of Heaven said: "Louguan is also interesting, it is really as Taizu said, it is the sect of luck, but unfortunately it can't be used by me." This time, it was really a bit unexpected, but Gu's folded face, this is a fly in the ointment, hehe. ”

Zhu Xianjian said: "It is precisely because it cannot be used by me that Your Majesty must not be neglected." ”

The Son of Heaven nodded and said, "Brother Wang is right, I will be careful." What is Brother Wang looking for me today?"

Zhu Xianjian said: "Regarding Zhao Zhiran, I have sent someone to inquire about some interesting things, and I have come to inform Your Majesty. ”

"Oh? That's what you said, the Taoist priest who hid behind his back and used "Junshan Notes" to stir up the general trend?"

"Exactly. This person was originally a native of Zhaozhuang, Shiquan County, Long'an Prefecture, Sichuan, and his ancestors had served as the chief secretary and county secretary of Qinghe County, Shandong, but by the time of his father's generation, the family road had declined, and the family made a living from farming. ”

The Son of Heaven nodded: "It's ordinary." ”

Zhu Xianjian paused and said, "What Your Majesty said is extremely true, how did such an ordinary peasant son enter the Dao Gate, and how did he become a Jindan mage?"

The Son of Heaven asked, "Could it be that the qualifications are all good?"

Zhu Xianjian shook his head: "If his qualifications are good, when Chu Yangcheng rescued him, why didn't he take him into the Jade Emperor Pavilion to practice, but let him be a broom fireworker in the Wuji Courtyard of the Ten Directions Jungle?"

"Qualified, no roots?"

"I don't know, but the first time he straightened his bones was in Ye Xueguan, when he didn't have a straight bone. The second orthopedic bone was in Qingyun Mountain, and it is said that Master Pei personally took action, but he still failed to overcome the full success. It wasn't until the third time that the "Orthopaedic Sutra" was written, and after the orthopedic method came out, he succeeded in orthopedics, and it was already the nineteenth year of Jiajing at that time. ”

Hearing this, the Son of Heaven's face became solemn: "When did he enter the cultivation?"

Zhu Xianjian said: "In the sixteenth year of Jiajing, he entered Huayun Pavilion, worshiped under Jiang Tenghemen, and soon after he entered, he was awarded the Taoist position!"

The Son of Heaven involuntarily leaned forward, waiting for Zhu Xianjian to continue to explain.

"I turned my head back and asked people about his previous experience, and I found something very interesting. In March of the twelfth year of Jiajing, Zhao Zhiran was sent to serve in the Chuanling Copper Mine by Shiquan County, and coincided with the White Horse Mountain Formation for the Xia army to break through. ”

The Son of Heaven immediately asked: "This matter is related to Zhao De? Both of them are surnamed Zhao, could it be that Zhao Zhiran was Zhao De's righteous son Zhao An back then?"

Zhao De was the eunuch of Bingbi when the Son of Heaven ascended the throne, and was transferred to the Xuanwei Division of Western Sichuan as a eunuch in the third year of Jiajing.

Zhu Xianjian shook his head: "This is not clear, the people involved at that time, from Zhao De and below, all died cleanly, and Zhao Deyizi and the guards of Zhao Mansion also disappeared in the chaos, and it is impossible to verify life and death so far." ”

The Son of Heaven asked, "When did Zhao An disappear and where did he disappear?"

Zhu Xianjian said: "I can't find out." According to Zhao De's previous account, it was February when he left the town guard mansion, and after that, his son was missing. ”

"Zhao Ran, Zhao An, Zhao An, Zhao Ran, someone has always seen Zhao An, right?"

"At that time, there was a shortage of soldiers, and Zhao De almost killed all the servants in the family before he hanged himself, which is really difficult to verify, but I am still trying to find a way. ”