Episode 599: The Dozhen Conference

Autumn water is long, autumn water is long, a peaceful Beidao true holy land autumn water is long, today, Qingyun covers the sky, all kinds of clouds turn and roll, all kinds of breath diffusely, but it is distinct, never interfered with each other, the moral scriptures resounded through the void, the golden flower Ruiqi formed a light rain, the immeasurable starlight hung down for nine days, the starlight was dotted, the flickering did not stop, and people were intoxicated.

Suddenly, a golden bell rang, and where the sound waves passed by, the living beings worshipped, but the ordinary villagers within 100,000 miles of the autumn water could not hear the slightest sound. The sound of the golden bell is layered one after another, reaching the nine shades, reaching the nine heavens, contaminated with nine purple gases, echoing throughout the Qiulan Mountains, melodious.

"Pass on my order, all the disciples of the True Inner Sect of the Northern Dao, go to the mission hall quickly, receive the task, and send the invitation cards everywhere, there must be no mistake!"

With Dao Kui's order, Bei Dao Zhen, who had been silent for a long time, this huge Dao Sect organization, then began to move.

One by one, the elite disciples of the Northern Dao were sent out, going to all parts of the martial arts, distributing invitations, the three veins of the Daomen, and the various forces in the martial arts today, but all the characters with heads and faces received the invitations.

In the long days of autumn water, in a quiet courtyard, Yang Xiao was full of smiles at this time, and Yang Zhan in the courtyard in front of him was constantly cultivating, which was the scroll of rest in the armor and martial arts.

In the past, the legend of the martial crown of the Four Realms was the painstaking work of King Yadi, although there were some flaws, but it was powerful and easy to achieve quickly, after Yang Xiao returned this time, he simply passed the scroll of rest to Yang Zhan.

After Yang Zhan entered the inner gate, he was really cultivated by Beidao, plus he cultivated hard. Cultivation is very fast, and now he is already a strong person at the peak of the Dao.

Caiyi is also very talented. It's a pity that she is hard at cultivating. is not enthusiastic, even if he has been carefully taught by Yang Xiao, he has only entered the realm of Taoism now, and he has to take care of the son of God recently, and he has no time to cultivate.

"Very well, let this seat help you. Yang Xiao saw it in his eyes, and when he stepped out and appeared beside Yang Zhan, a true anger crossed over.

Yang Zhan was already at the pinnacle of his entry. Now with the blessing of this true power, he suddenly broke through the limit, broke through in one fell swoop, reached the realm of metamorphosis, and officially ranked at the level of first-class masters in China.

"Thank you big brother for your help!" Yang Zhan sensed the huge power in his body, and immediately hurriedly thanked him: "It's just that you help me break through the realm like this, isn't it very exhausting to use your own skills." ”

Yang Xiao waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's okay." To help you break through, it doesn't cost much skill to this seat, you go down and work hard to cultivate, and try to integrate the three volumes of life, cracking, and rest armor martial arts. This will give you a big boost to your combat power. ”

"Got it. Yang Zhan retreated.

Yang Xiao then entered the depths of the courtyard, glanced at the son of God, and took care of him with Caiyi. Then he entered the practice room and began to carry Xuangong and practice.

The conference of the South and North provinces is approaching. That would be the best time for him to rule over this huge force.

Half a month later. In the long sky of autumn water in the true headquarters of the North Dao of the Qiulan Mountain Range, on the top of a mountaintop hall, purple clouds are circling, Rui Qi is rushing into the sky, Luan Feng is harmonious, and it is a peaceful and victorious place. In the distance, the mountain peaks are towering, and there are thousands of strange flowers in the middle. The wind shakes the treasure tree, and the sun reflects the nasturtium. The main hall is covered with glaze, the door of Yuquan Cave is paved with tortoiseshell, the parrot is in the shadow of the green poplar, and the peacock is crying in the purple bamboo forest.

At this time, the true gate of the North Road is wide open, and the reeds are hung in color, waiting for heroes from all walks of life, because of the large number of people, there are disciples who are responsible for guiding the way along the way.

Near noon, the sun rises high, all of a sudden, only to see a piece of glow color like three thousand waterfalls flowing down, suddenly the purple gas surging like a wave, boundless nine-colored light rushing into the sky, like a dragon like a phoenix, thousands of colors. Imprinted into the eye, it is the blessed land of the fairy family, the clouds and mist are swirling, the cranes are flying, a peaceful holy place, and it is the true holy land of the North Road among the three veins of the Daomen.

The time is approaching, the wind and clouds are rolling, and the heroes are gathered, but I see the first person, a magnificent body, Pei Yu Mingzong, stepping on the clouds with his head held high, and not stained with red dust:

"Morality is like a shade, the universe is in the woods, it does not violate its own nature, and the mountains and forests are bells. ”

"Dao Xuan is in the same vein, Xiongshan Dongyu Mu Zhengrong has arrived!"

Then one person was not to be outdone, only to see the person who came with a wave of his sleeves, a fierce fist, which could shake the sky, and a body of blood and courage, which could shake the mountains and rivers. The tense face is full of coldness:

"Jingxi stone is cautious, and does not hear the sound of overturning all year round, but it is a place where there is no stone in the advection, and it is always said that there is sinking. ”

"The Nine Fingers of the Fist Domain Lord is arrogant!"

When Mu Zhengrong heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "The domain master came so fast!"

"Ha, you can't let Dongjun be beautiful. A smile unconsciously appeared on the cold face of the nine-fingered arrogant hero, and he and Dongjun can also be regarded as good friends: "Beidao Zhen has been silent for many years, and suddenly summoned the world's heroes, saying that he wanted to solve the long-standing grievances between the north and the south Daozhen, it can be seen that today's conference is of great significance, this symbolizes the long-term division of the Daozhen lineage is likely to be about to unify, although I have been away from Nan Xiuzhen for a long time, but I also have to come to the meeting." ”

His voice fell, and the breath of pure sainthood reappeared outside the sky, and three figures stepped out of the clouds, followed by the sound of the poem, moving the heavens and the earth:

"Teachers are good teachers, the law is correct, the three lights are fixed, and the opinions of different theories and eloquent arguments are worthy of the heaven and the earth. ”

Lang Lang Shi attracted everyone's attention, but saw that in the sky, the majestic figure stepped lightly on the auspicious clouds, dyed a piece of Daoxia, the fairy wind was elegant, and the extraordinary heroic posture appeared! The green Taoist robe, in the wind, raised a trace of flying posture, three thousand black hair Shu Dao crown, six colors of green color show heroic posture, the person who came was the lord of the three pots of the Yuqing realm - the lord of Zongyan Lu.

"The name is passed on in the sea, regardless of whether there is a hanging around the waist. Those who are profound, self-ashamed, indulge in whimsy and trust the gods. ”

But when I saw the second person, holding a refining pot and loosening crutches, it gave people a more lazy and nosy character, but the full head of snow hair showed that this person had another story of the rivers and lakes, because it was a miserable white, sad white. This person is the leader of the three pots of the Daomen Yuqing Realm, the head of the Yingzhou Fengzang Mansion, and the hanging pot of Fengshou Yue.

"Trillium people plant fairy grass, and Jiazi is like a mountain again. Ji calculates the new opening of the nail flower, and the spring and autumn are not old and virtuous. ”

This person is a well-known Taoist cultivator in the Taoist lineage, nicknamed Xianyuan Fu Sui, one of the three pots in the Yuqing Realm, and one of the three major spiritual weapons in the Daomen.

"Well, the arrival of the three Taoist friends really made the North Road really full of brilliance. At this moment, he heard that Dao Kui, the current leader of the North Daozhen, spread the word in the main hall.

Hearing this, the three of them laughed together, and then, they heard Hai Toad's echo and responded: "The Daozhen line has been split for a long time, and today's conference, if you can resolve grievances and reunite with you, Zeng Qiang, who symbolizes the power of the Daomen, is a great thing, and there is no reason for us not to come." And not only to come, but also to give a big gift to celebrate. ”

Dao Kui sent a voice: "Then it is better to be respectful, accept the gift, and the three Taoist friends please sit down." ”

Yuqing Sanju immediately sat down in the area of the Dao Gate in front of him, and on the opposite side, it was Mu Zhengrong, Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong and others who came before.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the Sanskrit voice singing, and I saw a person sitting on the lotus platform, flying across the clouds, and going straight down to nine heavens. He was followed by two attendants of the Buddha, one with a tall head and a burly figure, and the other wearing a red robe and robe, which was also mighty:

"Zen passes through the colorless world, the magic law lotus platform, compassion is eternal, and the other side is as it comes. ”

"The Buddha Gate Thunder Drum Cloud Peak, the solemn hall master is as big as the world. ”

As the master of the solemn hall, the light world is as big as the light of the Buddha, and the world is full of compassion: "The light of the world is as big as the thunder drum Yunfeng Buddha head emperor came to send a congratulatory gift to express the meaning of celebration. ”

"Ha, the light world is as big as appreciating the light, it's an honor, please take a seat. Dao Kui transmitted again.

The people of the door immediately led Guangshi Daru and others to sit down, looked at the people who had already sat down, and gave a Buddha salute, Mu Zhengrong, Hai Toad Zun and others also returned the salute one after another.

At the same time, a few miles away, an elegant figure appeared, with an indifferent look and a cold gaze, which was the posture of looking down on all beings, and it was also the state of independence of the world:

"Huaigen is a dream of mountains and rivers, and the smoke and rain are the same as the nine plains. Lonely clouds outside the sky, leaning on the wind falling from the sky. ”

Walking on the dust, the Taoist robe is self-sacred, the proud Taoist, holding the Illusionless Flute, the sword on his back, the fairy wind Dao bones, the momentum is not angry and self-authority. A pair of bright eyes glanced at everyone present, and finally fixed in the direction of the main hall, and opened his mouth indifferently, without losing a little bit of pride:

"On the shore of the Dao of the Heavenly Dao Twin Veins, Jian Zhen Xuanying Ren Yunji visited Dao Kui, and came to participate in the grand event, wishing that the North and South Daozhen can resolve long-standing grievances and splits today. ”

"Well, the road is divided into two veins, the sea in the clouds outside the sky and the shore of the road, and now the sea in the clouds is withering, only you can support the one vein of the road in the day, I hope you will work hard and live up to your expectations. Dao Kui obviously admired the junior in front of him, but when he spoke, there was a different kind of solemnity in his words.

He was just a pioneer, and soon after, the current head of the Dao'an, Tianyuan Zhenren, led Juntian Shuangyun Weeping Tongjun and Nu Songjun to come, and after meeting Daokui, they also sat down one after another.

The wind is surging, the heroes are gathering, the North and South Daozhen Conference, can Yang Xiao resolve long-standing grievances and successfully take charge of the Daozhen lineage, and the same Daozhen power......?