"What year is tonight?" Tang Feng looked at Queqiao Immortal puzzled, "Could it be that tonight coincides with Qixi Festival?"

"Haha, little brother, if tonight is Qixi Festival, on this arched bridge, I'm afraid that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl will have a tryst here. Queqiao Immortal smiled, and then pointed to a bright moon in the vastness, "Look, the full moon tonight is at the head, of course, it is the annual August 15th, the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"Mid-Autumn Festival?" Tang Feng suddenly realized, he hadn't thought about the festival for many years.

The ancients had: think of your relatives every festive season!

Now, his family has been kidnapped and imprisoned by the Devil, and the moon is full, and people are not reunited.

Speaking of the Mid-Autumn Festival, legend has it that Chang'e was Hou Yi's wife, and Hou Yi shot nine suns and the Queen Mother of the West gave her the elixir of immortality, but Hou Yi was reluctant to eat it, so she handed it over to Chang'e for safekeeping.

Hou Yi's disciple Peng Meng coveted the elixir and forced Chang'e to hand over the elixir, but Chang'e swallowed the elixir in a hurry and flew to the sky.

It was August 15, the moon was big and bright, because of the reluctance to give up Houyi, Chang'e stopped at the moon closest to the earth, and since then she has lived in Guanghan Palace for a long time.

After Hou Yi returned home, his heart ached, so he set up a banquet on August 15 every year to reunite with Chang'e in front of the moon.

Tang Feng thought about seeing the legend about August 15 and the Mid-Autumn Festival from the ancient books, and he couldn't help but be even more sad, picked up the gold bottle, raised his head and drank a cup of elixir and jade liquid.

Queqiao Immortal was slightly surprised, staring at Tang Feng, "Little brother has something on his mind?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, I think about the legend of Hou Yi and Chang'e in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I'm a little sentimental. Tang Feng said indifferently.

"Raise a glass to dispel sorrow and sorrow. Little brother, taking advantage of this Mid-Autumn Festival, you and I might as well drink while admiring the moon. Don't think about the sad things. Queqiao Immortal picked up the golden bottle again and clinked glasses with Tang Feng.

Tang Feng paused, "It's okay, then I'll get drunk with Immortal Venerable tonight." ”

"Good!"

On the magpie bridge in this fairyland, the two of them staggered, pushed each other's cups, and drank freely.

Tang Feng while drinking. While thinking of his childhood, in Zhuxi Village, he was able to bear the knees of his father. During the New Year's holidays, although the family did not have a sumptuous meal, they were able to reunite and have a happy family. It's also a family with a unique flavor.

But now. Don't say that it's a reunion, the life and death of my father, mother, and sister are uncertain, and above the nine days, it is extremely dangerous, and whether I can see my family reunion in the end is like a dream.

Sure enough, it is "thinking of relatives every festival", and the ancients did not deceive me.

"Immortal Venerable, come. Drink!" The more aggrieved Tang Feng was, the more he drank happily. Queqiao Immortal is also a bold person, drinking with Tang Feng, unequivocally, and looking up is a drink.

After drinking wine for a long time, Queqiao Xian said: "Little brother, with all due respect to Xiaoxian, you have to exhaust the nine days and punish the demons and evils, you should go to the Pan Tao Garden, take the Pan Tao and take it, and then, go to the Sanqing Palace, find the Taiqing Daode Tianzun, that is, Taishang Laojun, ask him for the elixir, let the senior brothers who accompany you take it, and enhance their cultivation." Otherwise, you will be lucky for nine days this time. ”

Although Tang Feng drank a lot of wine, when he heard Queqiao Immortal say this, he suddenly felt a flash of inspiration, yes, in the fairy world, the elixir cultivated by Taishang Laojun is the most pure, and the immortal peaches in Pan Taoyuan are all promoted and cultivated.

"However, isn't the Immortal Realm invaded by the Demon Dao?, where is the Sanqing Palace?" he pondered for a while, and then hurriedly asked.

Queqiao Immortal laughed, "What can the Sanqing Hall be able to do with the Demon Dao, the Sanqing Hall is the extreme realm of the Heavenly Dao, and it is far from being able to be subverted by the Demon Dao." ”

Sanqing, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Taiqing Daode Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Taishang Laojun called it "Taishang Dao Ancestor" and "Holy Zun", which is one of the supreme representatives of Tiandao.

In the immortal world, the immortal emperor's elixir is all refined by Taishang Laojun, and it is not unreasonable for Queqiao Immortal to say this.

Tang Feng immediately got up and bowed, "Thank you Immortal Venerable for your guidance!"

"Haha, little brother, you're welcome, please sit down, continue to drink and admire the moon. Queqiao Immortal said nonchalantly.

Tang Feng took the words of Queqiao Immortal to heart, first went to Pan Tao Garden, picked immortal peaches, and then went to the Sanqing Hall to find the elixir, so that the brothers and sisters could take it and improve their cultivation.

This is a relatively safe way to fight for nine days.

A few words made Tang Feng, who was in a tangle, suddenly brightened, and he even thought of more.

Although the immortal realm is occupied by the Demon Dao, it is only limited to the general aspect, and there are many details that the Demon Dao has no time to take care of.

If you start with these marginalized areas, things may turn around, or even get twice the result with half the effort.

"Little brother, the Pantaoyuan Demon Dao has been guarded, the Sanqing Palace, they have been looking for it, but they have not found it yet. You can rest assured at this point, as long as you find the Sanqing Hall before the Demon Dao, and explain your intention to Taishang Laojun, you will definitely get his help. ”

Queqiao Immortal made another request, which made Tang Feng grateful.

He didn't expect that he was just on a whim, came out for a walk, looked at this legendary Queqiao, actually met the Queqiao Immortal, and got the guidance of his words, which was really beneficial.

"The Demon Dao has been looking for a long time, but I haven't found the Sanqing Palace, so if I go down to look for it, how can I find it?" Tang Feng didn't say this easily, and he even began to suspect in his heart that this Queqiao Immortal knew the whereabouts of the Sanqing Palace.

Sure enough, Queqiao Immortal smiled and took a sip of wine, "Little brother, since you and I are destined for each other, I will tell you about this Sanqing Palace." From here, thirty miles to the east, is the Pan Tao Garden, to the Pan Tao Garden. If you can successfully take the Pan Tao Garden, you will be able to find the way to the Sanqing Palace. I can only tell you so much, as for whether you have the fate to meet the Sanqing Palace, it depends on your creation. ”

Tang Feng was also inconvenient to ask, so he had to be grateful: "Thank you Xianzun for your advice, on the same day, I will go to Pan Taoyuan." It's not too early tonight, and I'm very embarrassed to disturb Immortal Venerable. ”

Queqiao Immortal hesitated slightly, and said with a smile: "Be polite, polite, if he can exhaust the nine days and punish all the demons and evils, he will have a chance to drink with the little fairy again!"

"Certainly, definitely, then I will say goodbye first. Tang Feng stood up and bowed.

Queqiao Immortal nodded, and asked Tang Feng again, "Little brother, take care, Xiaoxian's words, please keep it in mind." ”

"Well, okay, the juniors will definitely keep it in mind, and there will be a period after the Immortal Venerable. ”

Queqiao Immortal flicked his sleeves, packed up the golden bottle delicacies on Queqiao, looked at Tang Feng's back, and smiled mysteriously, "Little brother, I hope you can come to my Sanqing Palace." With that, he turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated into the void.

Tang Feng said goodbye to the Queqiao Immortal, returned to the Qingxiao Hall alone, looked up at the bright moon, August 15, Mid-Autumn Festival, "People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete, I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together Chanjuan ......" (to be continued......