Chapter 0084: Ye Zhengxiao
Out of the main hall here, Yang Shao looked up and saw a plaque with three big characters of "Guangtong Palace" hanging on the door. According to Ye Chenguang's guidance before, this place is called Gaoyang Peak, which is one of the four peaks of the outer gate of the Immortal Fu Gate.
There is also an inn at the foot of this mountain where visitors from outside the mountain temporarily live, but Yang Shao's trip is special, as soon as he leaves the main hall, he directly enters the east attic outside the square in front of the hall, explains the situation to a steward disciple, and he assigns a young disciple on the seventh floor of the qi induction period to lead the way.
"Xiaodao's name is Li Rong, although our seven sects of Shen Guo have competition, but the relationship is generally good, Yang Daoyou can call Xiaodao Li Daoyou. This disciple named Li Rong was dressed in a cyan Taoist robe, and he looked very talkative, and said: "Uncle Ye, as one of the deacons of the outer gate, has to preach and teach the scriptures for five days a month, and he also has to go to the outer gate to take turns in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every day, so he should not be in the cave at this time, and if he can't see Yang Daoyou, Xiaodao won't dare to guarantee it!"
Yang Shao smiled, took out a long wooden box and a low-grade spirit stone disappreciatively, handed it to Li Rong and said: "Li Daoyou just lead the way, you can take this thing to see Senior Ye later, this spirit stone can be regarded as inviting you to drink tea!"
"Ah...... How can this be done!" Li Rong was overjoyed, his face showed humility, but he quickly put away the spirit stone in his hand. In front of the archway outside the square, Li Rong sacrificed a narrow turquoise leaf-like magic weapon and jumped up, and when Yang Shao stepped on the golden wolf shuttle to follow, he led the way to fly low to the east.
Yang Shao looked down, Gaoyang Peak extends out of countless hilltop slopes, covers an area of quite a large area, between the valleys are some low-rise courtyards, and some of the mountaintop spiritual energy is full of spiritual energy to build a wide palace attic, weeping willows cover the white walls and green tiles, the palace is solemn and grand, the momentum is extraordinary.
After flying eastward for more than 300 miles in an hour, I finally arrived in front of Jiuzhen Peak, which is not tall and majestic with beautiful scenery and continuous houses. There are many low-level disciples in the square under the peak who are setting up stalls to sell some rune paper, elixirs, materials or something, Li Rong turned around and said: "This place is called Jiuzhen Peak, the stalls below are relatively free, and foreign disciples can also come here to trade, do you want to take a look?"
"It's important to do business first, don't hang out!" Yang Shao was quite moved in his heart, but he politely refused when he remembered the matter.
Li Rong smiled and didn't say anything, he flew directly from the air over the square and slowly ascended to Jiuzhen Peak, and arrived at a bluestone platform on the mountainside that was as steep as a knife.
Li Rong has been taking Yang Shao to move forward in a twist and turn, bypassing a large group of palaces, and arriving in front of a steep stone wall at the top of the mountain, pointing to the place covered by white mist on the top of the stone wall and saying: "That place is Uncle Ye's cave mansion, Yang Daoyou will wait here, and Xiaodao will go to the Scripture Pavilion to deliver the words." ”
Yang Shao nodded, saw Li Rong bow slightly, stepped on the long turquoise narrow blade under his feet, turned around and flew west. After waiting here for half an hour, a black-robed figure descended from the sky in front of him, but it was an old Taoist priest in his sixties with five long beards under his chin and upper lip on his temples. This person's face was ruddy, his slender eyebrows set off his kind and amiable gaze, he shook the wide sleeves of his fat robe, shook the dust with the other hand, and looked at Yang Shao with an inquiring look.
"Dare to ask, but it is Senior Ye, the junior Yuyang Sect entered Yang Shao after the end of school, and I came to meet him for something important!" Yang Shao took a step forward, bowed down and hugged his fists and saluted.
The eyes of the old man in the black yin and yang fish robe suddenly became fierce, and a pet spirit on his body rose to the sky, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a long wooden box floated out, and the lid of the box opened by itself, and a white jade flew out of it, and then he bowed his head slightly: "Say! Why did this thing fall into your hands?"
Yang Shao was stunned, he didn't want this Ye Lao Dao to be so anxious, he lifted the hem of his green robe, and also took out a wooden box and waved his hand, and the empty Xuanmanna bowl inside flew out on its own, suspended in the air and swayed for a while, floating out of a black gas to conjure up a small human face, which was Ye Chenguang's appearance.
"Uncle, the child lost his body in an accident, thanks to the help of this Yang Daoyou of the Yuyang Sect, he brought the child's soul back, and I hope that the uncle will try to continue his life, and the child will definitely repay in this life!"
"What? What happened? The virtuous nephew ended up like this...... For the sake of your deceased father, you will live here for the time being, and you will find a suitable skin to make plans!"
Ye Zhengxiao's face suddenly became very ugly, his eyes swept Yang Shao, and he saw that he had the same ten-layer cultivation as Ye Chenguang, and it was not suitable to take away the flesh, and suddenly his heart was a little clearer, his face became gentle again, he shook his head and sighed lightly: "This Yang Xian's nephew is also chivalrous and chivalrous, it is very rare, how about you go to the Poor Dao Cave Mansion to talk about it?"
"The juniors have some things that need to be asked by the seniors, so it is better to be respectful than to obey the fate!"
Yang Shao arched his hand again, saw Ye Zhengxiao make a move with one hand, and the empty Xuan nectar bowl flew into the wooden box and floated over, and was held in his hand by Ye Zhengxiao's fingers, and then released a blue light Chaotian Wat jumped up, and the big sleeves flew a roll, Yang Shao suddenly felt that his body was raised by a strong force, and fell on the cyan Chaotian Wat, rising and in front of the stone wall, Ye Zhengxiao waved his hand to play a trick, a ball of blue light flew away, hitting the stone wall with a muffled sound, the cyan aura was released, and a semicircular stone door appeared on the stone wall and opened inward, revealing a deep cave。
After entering the cave, the stone door closed by itself, and a laneway about ten zhang long led to a stone chamber hall as bright as day, and the top of the stone chamber was inlaid with more than a dozen moonstones the size of a fist, and the green and faint aura was very soft, but there was no heat. The stone platform on the side of the hall, which is one foot above the ground, is covered with a red carpet, and there are wooden couches and coffee tables on it.
Ye Zhengxiao sat down after the first case, and played a trick with one hand, and two tea cups rose in response, one fell in front of him, and the other moved horizontally and landed on the table in front of Yang Shao. Then a turquoise teapot flew over and tilted a little, and the spout spit out a piece of turquoise spiritual tea and fell into the teacup, not only did not splash the slightest drop of water, but even the foam did not appear.
Yang Shao looked down, sniffed lightly, the spirit tea in the cup exuded a very rich wood aura, it seemed that the grade was not low, and he didn't know what the spirit tea was, but he didn't want to ask more.
"This is the Thousand Leaf Dew treasured by the Poor Dao, refined from the leaves of dozens of spiritual grasses, Yang Xian's nephew drank a lamp, maybe it could be worth ten years of hard cultivation!" Ye Zhengxiao raised his hand and smiled.
"Ten years, that junior will be disrespectful!" Yang Shao was surprised for a while, thinking that the spiritual tea used by this foundation building monk was naturally extraordinary, and he immediately looked forward to it, so he took a sip of the tea cup, only to feel that his mouth was full of fragrance, and it was very cool to swallow it in his throat, which was very useful, but he didn't feel it when it flowed into his stomach. Suddenly a little strange, so I took another sip and still didn't feel any spiritual power divergence.
"Huh...... The virtuous nephew doesn't know, because your cultivation is not enough, and this tea focuses on the taste, so the spiritual power diverges slowly, and it takes half an hour to drink tea before the spiritual power disperses into the meridians, you don't have to be so anxious, you should use it slowly!" Ye Zhengxiao showed a playful smile on his face, and asked again: "But I don't know how the poor little nephew lost his body, Yang Xian's nephew, but please tell me more about it!"