Chapter 138, the prince is a beauty
The words say:
The fairy dust is still like red dust, and the wind and clouds are changeable. The Jindan Festival is not in the limelight, and the monk is notorious before rotten eggs.
There are all grievances and grievances, shaking the original heart. There is also a sky for cause and effect, and the reincarnation of reincarnation is empty. ——A song "Magnolia", a little explanation of the dervishes "became famous in one fell swoop".
Not to mention that Mo Yi and the others were ruthless on the wind chasing spirit ship to destroy the thief monk Mingchen, not to mention the situation where the dervish monk escaped first.
The dervish monk controlled the black bowl and took the first step, and at this time, the speed of the black bowl was no less than that of the wind-chasing spirit ship, and it was always far ahead, running ahead. In the space world inside the black bowl, the three of them, the dervishes, Xu Wenhu, and Li Shijian, when they talked about the battle just now, they were all afraid.
Xu Wenhu said: "Mingchen Daoyou, it seems that this time we go back to Azure City and want to rob their warehouse, we can be more careful." ”
Li Shijian said: "Oh, Mingchen Daoist, when I saw so many Dao weapons, I suddenly felt that it was not bad to learn to refine Dao weapons, that is, you can refine whatever you want, how beautiful!"
When the dervishes heard this, he laughed and said, "Speaking of which, the idea of the Shijian brothers coincides with that of the Venerable Master Li Daoyou! What do you see?"
As he spoke, the dervishes took out a jade slip, which was given by Qingyao, and inside the jade slip, it was engraved with the knowledge of magic weapon refining.
Li Shijian took it, but he didn't know how to use it. The dervishes said, "You can stick the jade slip on your head and read it with your divine sense, and you're done." ”
At this time, Li Shijian was already a low-level immortal cultivator of the eighth order of the True Dao, although his cultivation was low, he could still use his divine sense to read the content of the jade slip.
At that time, according to the teachings of the dervishes, Li Shijian put the jade slip close to his head, and his divine sense was released, and suddenly, his head was filled with knowledge about refining.
It turned out that the refining of the magic weapon was slightly explained in the previous article, and it also involved the knowledge of the formation, and the five elements of yin and yang, and many knowledge, which was quite complicated. However, as far as weapons are concerned, an acquired martial cultivator, a mortal, and the soldier he holds is called a weapon, and if it is an innate true realm realm, the corresponding weapon is called a true weapon.
The real thing can't be called a magic weapon yet. For immortal cultivators in the spiritual realm, the corresponding weapon is called a Dao weapon, and a Dao weapon is qualified to be called a magic weapon.
However, what should the highest grade of the Dao weapon, that is, the ninth-order, and the magic weapon above the ninth-order Dao weapon be called?
As for refining, it requires the refiner to learn to control the fire. The acquired mortals refine weapons, using earthly mortal fire, and immortal cultivators refining magic weapons, and the flames used are different. However, in this section, the jade slip is also vague.
Despite this, Li Shijian was also overjoyed and applauded. The dervishes said: "Don't be so happy, I've also read it, no, Li Daoyou said that this content is too brief, and you have to find a chance to find and add it, rich and complete, in order to really learn to refine." ”
Li Shijian said: "Mingchen Daoyou, although you are reasonable, but I seem to have suddenly discovered a new world, how can I not be happy?"
The dervish said: "Reasonable! Haha, Shijian, if you have achievements in refining in the future, then I will have to rely on you!"
Li Shijian smiled and said, "Then I have to work hard." ”
Everyone talked about it, and they didn't realize that they had come to the vicinity of Azure City again. The black bowl was still like a speck of dust at this time, and it drifted towards the City Lord's Mansion.
The dervish said, "It's time to Azure City!"
Li Shijian listened, took over and said: "After looking at the way of refining, think about the secret Liuhe Pei Yuan Dan of the Ming Sect, I think, if you are proficient in alchemy and refining, then it is called wonderful!"
Xu Wenhu also answered: "Senior brother, how can anyone in the world be a decathlon?"
Li Shijian suddenly said: "Senior brother, if I really step into the realm of spiritual path, think about it, in the future, the years of cultivating immortals are long, the time is enough, and I should be able to learn all the same!"
- Li Shijian's words show his will and thoughts. Speaking of which, the later Great Sage Yuan Shi Sword Immortal, at this time today, has just begun to set up his lofty ambitions on the road of cultivating immortals.
The three of them talked about it, and the black bowl was like dust, floating towards the city lord's mansion.
At this time, the rising sun is rising, the golden light is ten thousand ways, and the Azure City is like a plastic gold. The high-rise buildings, pavilions, grass and trees in the city are all shining. This scene made the three people in the bowl feel very happy.
I saw the outside of the main hall of the Azure City Lord's Mansion, and I didn't want to see a broken net behind me, like casting a net to catch fish, and covered it!
It turned out that Ling Jun drove the Wind Chasing Spirit Boat and also arrived.
As soon as Mo Yi arrived, he relied on heaven to listen to the divine skills, and noticed that the black bowl of the dervish monk was here, why? Mo Yi heard the faint sound of conversation again, but he couldn't hear it clearly. With the previous encounter on the way, Mo Yi at this time was thinking with his toes, and guessed that it should be the dervish monk and his broken bowl.
When Mo Yi arrived, the sect leader of the Ming Sect, Tianqingzi Lei Ren, was also going to the outside of the main hall to greet him, and at first glance, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Mo Yi suddenly swing out a jade-colored silk net to cover the front.
Mo Yi said: "Sect Master Lei, get out of the way, the old man wants to arrest the thief monk Mingchen!"
When Tianqingzi Lei Ren heard this, his heart was also secretly shocked: What? Dervishes Mingchen? This thief monk is here in this sect, and he is obviously going to disrupt my Jindan Conference!
At that time, Tianqingzi Lei Ren said: "The master just arrests him, his broken bowl has some changes, and this sect master can also detect it, why don't we work together to find his traces!"
The words of Tianqingzi Lei Ren, the dervish monk heard it clearly in the bowl, and suddenly realized at this time: I finally know - it should be that we talked and laughed all the way, and we were only noticed twice by this guy with a broken fishing net;
Thinking about this verse, the dervish monk said to Xu Wenhu and Li Shijian: "Let's all keep silent and don't make a sound." ”
The dervish monk's head turned very quickly, and he thought of a countermeasure at that time, and immediately harnessed the black bowl and floated towards the main hall.
In the main hall, except for Mingzong's own high-level officials, there are not many guests invited.
At this time, the black bowl was under the attack of the thousands of knots of acacia nets, and when it dodged, the air flow it drove was of course different from the natural air flow in the main hall.
Hearing Tianqingzi Lei Ren also suddenly shouted: "Good thief monk!" When he was scolding, he also raised his hand to attack!
Mo Yi had already taken the first step, and the thousands of knots of acacia had already moved forward, but unexpectedly, it was in vain!
It turned out that the black bowl was under the control of the dervishes, hiding on the beam of the main hall, and got the meaning of the dervish monk, and the black bowl was like an ant, and got into it along the beam joint!
Although Mo Yi is powerful, he can't tear down the main hall in front of others, right? Even if Mingzong's manpower and material resources are enough to demolish this main hall and rebuild it, but to hold the Jindan Party today, the guests have arrived, and it is too late in time!
At this time, Mo Yi smiled bitterly, and Tianqingzi Lei Ren was also so angry that he couldn't speak. It's like an elephant stepping on an ant, an iron rod splitting flies, it's not funny!
This time, it was the black bowl that fought the acacia network again, but it was opportunistic.
At this time, at the beginning of the day, Tianqingzi Lei Renzheng and Mo Yi looked at each other, and a fairy child came to report: "Report to the sect master!
When Lei Ren heard this, he hurriedly invited Mo Yi to sit down, and said, "Master Mo, sit down, Lei Mou confessed, and he will be out of company for the time being!"
Mo Yi said: "Sect Master Lei, please take care of yourself, your sect is not just an old man and a guest today, how can you work for Sect Master Lei to accompany me alone?"
Lei Ren replied with a smile: "Exactly." ”
It turned out that Mingzong was also particular about the arrangements for welcoming guests, the sect leaders of the four major sects were greeted by Lei Ren personally, and so were the people from the imperial family, and the other people were greeted by the Great Elder.
Lei Ren went to greet the Confucian sect master. Mo Yi sat there staring at the beams of the main hall, secretly thinking about the method of taking down the dervishes and the Ming Chen.
However, he said that when Lei Ren came to the sect, he looked into the sky and gave a deep salute when he was far away, and greeted the sect master of Confucianism: "Welcome!
The Sect Master of Confucianism also gave a salute and said, "Sect Master Lei is polite!"
I saw this Confucian sect master, wearing a scarf on his head, wearing a crane, holding a bird feather fan, stepping on five-colored clouds, and a person behind him. This follower, of course, is Zhu Ziwubei, the intimate attendant disciple of the Confucian sect master.
At that time, the two masters and apprentices of the Confucian sect fell into the dust, and the sect master turned around and said to his disciples: "Ziwu, salute the sect master Lei!"
Zhu Ziwu took a step forward and bent down to salute, Lei Ren laughed: "It's free, it's free! The demeanor of the Ten Thousand Sect Master is still the same, which makes Lei Mou yearn for it! Well, it is also rare for the disciple to be religious, and he actually has the dragon energy, which is gratifying!"
Zhu Ziwu listened and didn't know how to answer. Wanfa Ting laughed and said, "Ziwu is a closed disciple I just received, and he has dragon energy, which is indeed rare." It is also fortunate that my Confucianism is fortunate that under the sect of this sect, there is actually a young disciple with dragon energy!"
As he was talking, auspicious clouds fluttered in the sky, and the fragrant wind rose. In a blink of an eye, another master and apprentice arrived. Lei Ren and the master and apprentice of Wanfa Pavilion all raised their eyes, and saw that these two people were dressed as Jinggu of Jingde Sect, and it was clearly Jingde Sect Leader Fei Hongyan Yuan Qu and her attendant female disciples in green shirts.
At that moment, Lei Ren was the first to speak: "Welcome to Sect Leader Yuan! I have been waiting for Sect Leader for a long time in Xia Lei Ren!"
When Lei Ren spoke, Wanfa Pavilion also looked at the sky and saluted, and greeted Yuan Qu in his mouth. His attendant disciple Zhu Ziwu gave a salute and remained silent until his master and Lei Ren had spoken to the Jingde Sect Master, and then he shouted to Yuan Qu "Meet Sect Master Yuan", and shouted "Sister Yi" to Yi Qingshan. Yi Qingyi is called "Brother Zhu" with a smile.
Jingde Sect Leader Yuan Qu answered the words of his two sect masters with one mouth, and at the same time, the dust had already fallen, and after saluting each other, one master and four guests came to the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion together.
When they arrived at the main hall, Wanfa Pavilion and Yuan Qu had already seen Mo Yi sitting in the main hall, so they both came forward to see him.
I don't want Mo Yi to be very enthusiastic, and while talking to everyone, I just look at the beams of the main hall.
Yuan Qu's attendant disciple was dressed in green shirts, and Zhu Ziwu, a disciple of Wanfa Pavilion, also met not long ago. Zhu Ziwu is only fifteen or sixteen years old, his mouth is sweet, and he keeps calling Sister Yi Qingshan, and Yi Qingyi likes it quite a lot.
At this time, although the two of them were standing behind their masters, they were secretly communicating with each other with their divine senses.
Zhu Ziwu asked, "Sister Yi is good!"
Yi Qingyi said: "Brother Zhu, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have stepped into the realm of spiritual path, and your progress is not small!"
Zhu Ziwu said: "Sister Yi, don't praise me, my master said, I can't make progress at this speed." Hey, Sister Yi, you are well-informed, do you know that this is called Mo Yi, why does he seem to be very indifferent to our master?"
Yi Qingyi said: "I once heard that this person seems to be one of the five masters of the imperial royal family. However, this man is so disgusting that he has never even had a disciple - who blindly worships him as a teacher! As for him, he often likes to pretend to be a face that rejects people, as if he is noble and noble. ”
Zhu Ziwu asked again: "Sister Yi, he is among the five masters of the imperial royal family, how can he not even have a disciple?"
Yi Qingyi said: "Well, I once only said to the master, what kind of supernatural power he cultivated, this supernatural power has been cultivated, but since then, everyone is wary of him." ”
"What kind of supernatural power is that?" asked Zhu Ziwu curiously.
Yi Qingyi said: "I don't know either." ”
His two divine senses were transmitted, and while he was talking, suddenly everyone in the hall stood up, motionless, and the two of them couldn't help but wonder, but they also hurriedly learned the appearance of their master, and stood respectfully and solemnly. After a while, I heard the sound of fine music, and after a few breaths, the music was loud, somewhere above Azure City, as if there was a horn there.
It turned out that this music was actually the national anthem of the Moling Empire. According to the rules of the empire, anyone who hears the national anthem must stand solemnly!
After a while, the music stopped, and it was replaced by a light tune, but it was clearly floating straight to the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion!
At this time, everyone in the main hall went out of the main hall one after another. At the same time, I heard a voice trombone say: "Prince Mo Yu is ——!"
Lei Ren had already rushed out of the main hall, in front of everyone, looking at the sky to salute, and singing: "Mingzong Lei Ren and the whole sect are up and down to welcome the prince!"
For a while, everyone bowed their heads and stood solemnly, when Zhu Ziwu and the green shirt secretly looked, they saw an oil-walled incense car in mid-air, pulled by four Qingluan, two tiger drums and music on the car, one person on the upper seat, and one person on the left and right to serve.
Zhu Ziwu saw it, and was about to ask about Yi Qingyi, but the music stopped, and the luxury car fell to the ground gently. When the curtain was lifted, a beautiful woman (actually a beautiful grandmother) stepped out of the car.
But when I saw her, her sideburns and crows were young, and her eyebrows were long, she looked like she was only twenty-eight years old, but in fact, she had gone through hundreds of years - cultivating immortals has the ability to stay in the face!
This is actually a grandmother-level beauty who got out of the car, and actually saluted Mo Yi first: "It turns out that the second brother has already arrived first!"
Mo Yi laughed and said, "I happened to be here, Sister Yu, today you are a distinguished guest among the distinguished guests, enter the palace." ”
So Mo Yu said to everyone: "Sect Master Lei, fellow Daoists, please enter the hall without courtesy! Oh, Daqian is also here." ”
Mo Daqian hurriedly replied: "Auntie, grandma, nephew and grandson I also happened to be here. ”
It turned out that this Prince Mo Yu was the daughter of the Imperial Emperor Mo Ling, and the sister of the current Emperor Emperor Mo Xiangzhi.
The empire was going to arrange for others to come to participate in the Mingzong Jindan Meeting, but Mo Yu knew that he must come, the Emperor of God favored this girl, and the current Emperor of God favored this sister, so the imperial royal family decided to participate in the Jindan Meeting by this Mo Yu.
What's more, this so-called decision, in small things, is just a matter of today's Divine Monarch Mo Xiang's words, and the big thing is just a sentence of the Great Divine Monarch Mo Ling.
At that time, Mo Yu said, "Everyone is free to enter the palace", everyone was in a good mood, and they all turned around and followed the prince of the empire into the palace.
Lei Ren said, "Please go first", and accompanied the prince, looking like a flower messenger.
However, today Lei Ren is the master, and everyone knows that this is also due to etiquette, so he naturally gave in and let the two of them go first.
Mo Yi followed Mo Yu's side and asked quietly, "Sister Yu, did you bring that magic weapon town demon tower?" ”
Mo Yu listened and said in surprise: "Second brother, Mingzong opened the Jindan Festival today, what are you doing with my Demon Suppression Tower?"
Mo Yi said: "There is a thief monk nicknamed dervishes, the thief monk with the law name Mingchen, if he wants to make trouble at the festival today, I can't hold him in this thousand knots of lovesickness, it is estimated that only your demon tower can clean him up." ”
Mo Yu said in a low voice, "Second brother, is that thief monk very powerful?"
Mo Yi listened and replied: "How can I say it, it shouldn't be powerful, but his magic weapon is quite weird." ”
At this time, there were more than ten people from the Great Elder Sect, some of whom were casual cultivators, and some were the heads of the patriarchs of small sects.
Soon after, the main hall was filled with visitors. Tianqingzi Lei Ren stood up and said to everyone: "Prince Mo, Master Mo, Sect Master Wan, Sect Master Yuan, all the sect masters, Lei has something to say." ”
Everyone said one after another: "Sect Master Lei doesn't have to be polite, please have something to say!"
Lei Ren said: "As the saying goes, you can't hide your ugliness, my Mingzong Jindan Conference is about to be held, but a thief monk of Zen Buddhism has come here, intending to make trouble, and this sect master can't hold him!"
When everyone heard this, those who were inclined to Mingzong all assigned Zen Buddhism to do something wrong. When Lei Ren heard this, he was secretly happy in his heart - someone scolded Zen Buddhism, which was exactly what he wanted.
Some people also asked, "Which thief monk is the Zen sect?"
Lei Ren said: "This guy is nicknamed the dervish monk, and the law name is Mingchen, and he has robbed the Wanfang City Arena and Yu Licheng's warehouse a few days ago!"
When everyone heard this, especially the guys who were clinging to Mingzong, they had already started scolding, scolding whatever was ugly, and scolding as ugly as they were.
The dervish monk is hidden in the bowl, hidden in the eyes of the beams and tenons of the main hall, and he can hear it clearly, and he can't help but get angry!