Ye Qingguan's heart swelled with turbulence, and he didn't know how he could see this kind of mythical and legendary character, it was simply incredible, just like when he saw Sage Kong in the Sage Mansion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, in the eyes of the old man and the old Taoist priest, Ye Qingguan had completely changed.

On the top of his head, three white Dao flowers suddenly bloomed, one of which was sitting on top of a person, wearing an azure robe, holding a scroll, and another person sitting on the other, wearing a Taoist robe, looking like a fairy wind Dao bone, and on the last one, there was nothing and it was empty.

"Three flowers gather at the top?!" the old man and the old Taoist priest looked at each other and exclaimed.

This kind of vision is so amazing, I have never seen it, three Taoist flowers bloom on the top of the head, two of them each sit on the top of a person, one holds an ancient scroll, dresses as a Confucian student, and the other wears a Taoist robe, Taoism is natural, no matter how you look at it, it represents Confucianism and Taoism.

"This?" The old Taoist priest and the old man watering vegetables looked at each other, but they were not calm, and they couldn't explain the scene in front of them at all.

But Ye Qingguan didn't realize it, walking around the mountain, sinking into his own world and unable to extricate himself.

The old Taoist priest riding the bull looked at him, squinted his eyes and smiled kindly, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and finally knocked on Ye Qingguan's head with an ancient scroll, making Ye Qingguan come back to his senses all of a sudden, touching his head with a blank face, not knowing if it was an illusion or what?

The old Taoist priest and the old man watering vegetables also put away the different colors in their eyes, not knowing what to say.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't figure out what was going on, so Ye Qingguan sank into his handpack again, but this time, he couldn't see the old man riding the bull anymore.

In such a peaceful day, two days passed quietly, and the time for the Dao Sect Dabi had finally arrived!

Dangdang!

Nine bells rang in a row on the Heavenly Dao Peak, and one sound penetrated deep into the soul, mighty in the Three Hundred Peaks of the Heavenly Dao, and all the disciples were shocked at this time, and their hearts were stirred.

The once every decade Dao Sect Great Competition has finally come at this moment.

The old Taoist priest was still wearing the shabby Taoist robe, but he was very clean, and with Ye Qingguan, he walked towards Tiandao Peak all the way, and the old man who watered the vegetables also followed leisurely, looking at Ye Qingguan's eyes very satisfied, the characters at the top of the three flowers will not be much worse than Guan Shanyue, right?

The Heavenly Dao Peak was unprecedentedly lively at this time, and the peak masters of the three hundred Divine Peaks all came here, not only the five hundred disciples who wanted to ascend to the Heavenly Road, but also other disciples who came to watch the ceremony.

The once every ten years Taoist Da Biao, this is the grandest event of Taoism, and the place where this time is held is said to be in a very magical place, except for a limited number of people who know, no one else knows, only knows that they will go to another place.

After all, the relationship between the Enlightenment Stone is too important, and the safer it is if a few people know it, the road to heaven is a path that can be traced back to the origin of gods and men, and if it is spread out, it will make the whole world boil.

Tiandao Peak is independent of the three hundred peaks, and it is the peak of the enlightenment stone that has fallen to the ground, and at the foot of the mountain is the lake where the beauty bathes.

Ye Qingguan and the old Taoist priest and the old man came here, which undoubtedly attracted the attention of many people.

The female disciple of Cihang Peak looked at Ye Qingguan and grinned, and the little uncle kept screaming.

Ye Qingguan also chuckled and saluted them back, half of his white hair was extremely conspicuous in the crowd.

Finally came to the square in front of the Sanqing Palace, at this time, there were nearly a thousand disciples gathered here, wearing different robes, all of them behaved extraordinarily, with refined temperament, standing together peak by peak, only Ye Qingguan stood beside him, looking extremely thin.

The old Taoist priest walked into the Sanqing Palace, and the old man who poured vegetables was not low, and he was also invited in, thinking that he was discussing the relevant matters of Dabi.

Ye Qingguan stood aside alone, not embarrassed, looking at the surrounding scenery, completely ignoring the strange eyes of many disciples looking at him, some were curious, some were doubtful, some were resentful and jealous, and so on.

Several female disciples of Cihang Peak came over and chatted with Ye Qingguan, looking very lively, and they had a good impression of this powerful cheap little uncle in the door.

Soon after, a disciple walked out of the Sanqing Palace, and Xuan Ye Qingguan entered the hall.

"Uncle Junior, come in. Several female disciples instigated Ye Qingguan, Ye Qingguan smiled and walked into the Sanqing Hall with curiosity.

The majestic Sanqing Hall is a little incredible, there are seven or eight zhang high, the whole body is made of bluestone, it is carved with Taoist runes, the stone pillar surrounded by two people stands tall, the tall Sanqing statue is enshrined in it, the incense case is burned with coarse ambergris, which makes people's hearts cool for a while.

The peak masters of the three hundred peaks are here, some are young, some are old, some are men, some are women, on the main seat, there are nine people sitting, looking at the white flowers from a distance, they are all extremely old Taoist priests, but only one is an exception, very young, but the momentum does not have to be weak, as if standing in the clouds, the world is independent.

One of them was a crane-haired and childish Taoist priest, wearing a dark Taoist robe, who was now the head of the Daomen, and was looking at Ye Qingguan with curiosity at this time.

"Brother Pastor, is this your new disciple?" the head of the Dao Sect looked at the old Taoist priest and asked.

The old Taoist priest sat at the end of a row of seats, and nodded at this time, cherishing words like gold.

Most of the eyes fell on Ye Qingguan's body, these people are all the peak masters of the three hundred peaks, and they also have a lot of status in the rivers and lakes, if ordinary people are stared at by so many people, they are afraid that their minds will be flustered, but Ye Qingguan is unconscious, his eyes are clear, and he is not shocked.

The faces of many peak masters are not very good-looking, they are all forty or fifty years old, and they are all the masters and nephews of the head of the family according to their generation, Ye Qingguan was accepted as a disciple by the priest's uncle, but in terms of generation, he is the same generation as them, and the age gap is twice as much, which makes them very awkward.

"Old Sour Confucian, what about the person you said had to honor the bet? Didn't you say that he would appear during the Great Daoist Competition? Why didn't I see him?" At this time, at the head of the row on the left, an old Taoist priest suddenly spoke, looked at the old man pouring vegetables and asked.

The old man who poured vegetables smiled and said, "Old Niubi, he is already here." ”

The old cow's nose and eyebrows of Wuliang Peak frowned slightly, and then as if he remembered something, he looked at Ye Qingguan and said, "He is the person you said?"

The old man who poured the vegetables smiled proudly: "Yes, it's him!"

At this time, the young man standing behind Lao Niu's nose also looked over at this time, and there were two pupils in his eyes, and a strange power permeated him, which made Ye Qingguan's eyes bloom.

"Guan Shanyue!" Ye Qingguan didn't have to think about it to know that this was Guan Shanyue who cashed in the gambling contract with him this time, one of the famous double moons of Daomen, known as a rare one in five hundred years, born with heavy pupils, and extraordinary qualifications.

Hearing this, many peak owners also showed curiosity, the old cow's nose and the old man who poured vegetables were no longer a secret in Tiandao Mountain, many people knew, at this time, everyone finally saw the person who cashed in the bet, how could they not be curious?

Guan Shanyue is one of the two moons of Daomen, what is so surprising about this half-haired man in front of him that he can be comparable to him?