Chapter six hundred and ninety third three money scattered people
The interior of the Temple of Heaven is quite large. After passing through several stone steps, we were led by Yue Furong to the front of the main hall.
Here are two squares, which are higher than the main hall.
At this time, tables had been set up in the two squares.
There are not many, only about ten tables.
Unexpectedly, Lao Feng was right, there were not many people here to celebrate their birthday.
Now it seems that there are fewer than the two or three hundred people that Lao Feng had guessed at the time.
The tables here are full, and there are only a hundred people.
At this time, there were already many people sitting on both sides, and they were all chatting with each other, and the scene seemed a little noisy.
At the same time, Yue Furong heard me and Lao Feng say, "Two fellow Taoists, please sit here."
As he said that, Yue Furong pointed to the tables in the square below.
Lao Feng and I didn't care either, so we hugged each other and then handed the birthday gift I brought to Yue Furong: "Fellow Daoist Yue, this is a small gift we brought!"
As I said that, I handed over a small box.
This is a mountain ginseng plant in the mountains. It has a good harvest and only lasts for decades.
The master was leaving it in front of me to prepare for drinking. When the master died, the thing was left in the house.
I took it out this time and treated it as a gift.
Yue Furong didn't open it and just smiled and said, "Thank you two friends for giving each other a gift, please sit down first."
Lao Feng and I nodded, and then found a seat to sit down.
Yue Furong also turned around and left at this time and began to greet other guests.
Lao Feng and I sat at the table and smoked cigarettes for no reason.
Now that people are here, gifts are given. Next, I want to see people from all sects, as well as the birthday star Xingyue Zhenren from the Heavenly Temple, and the Tianbao Zhenren who is of extremely high sect.
Because it was almost twelve o'clock, the surrounding locations were also filled one after another.
Lao Feng and I also carefully observed the people around us. These people seemed ordinary, but they were all experts in the industry.
Except for Lao Feng who also knows Taoist robes from various sects, I don’t know anything.
"Look at Lao Ding! That's from Shaolin!"
Lao Feng pointed at the bald men and said, "I rolled my eyes directly."
"Actually, I also saw that it was the Shaolin pie!"
"Then. The women in that table are from the Emei Sect! Three years ago, my master and I met their leader, You Ke and Taoist Master Yuhe."
After hearing what Lao Feng said, I also paid special attention.
I found that this female disciple of the Emei Sect looked pretty good, not too ugly.
At this time, several people came to our table.
These people seemed to be together, an old man and four young people.
The oldest is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and the youngest is eleven or two years old.
But the five people were a little shivering in their dressing.
As soon as the old man in the lead sat down, he smiled and said to me and Lao Feng: "Wuliang Tianzun, I am a sanren of three cents. These four are my disciples. I wonder what the two fellow Taoists call me?"
Sanqian Sanren looked kind, and his several apprentices also smiled.
Seeing that the other party was so polite, Lao Feng and I also returned: "I'm going to Ding Fan!"
"It's wind, snow and cold!"
"Fellow Daoist Ding and Fellow Daoist Feng are so respectful. I wonder which sect the two fellow Taoists went to?" The old three Qian Sanren continued to speak.
I smiled and said, "We are both wandering around the road, and there are no sects!"
"Haha, it seems to be true. Two fellow Taoists, have you noticed that those who are sitting under us should be some casual cultivators traveling on the road, while those who are sitting on it are those big sects!" Sanqian Sanren spoke.
But after hearing what they said, I still found that this is true.
All the so-called big sects seem to be sitting in the small square above.
There are more than ten tables in the square below, and I haven’t seen any serious sect yet.
"It seems!"
"Hahaha, this is the difference between us wandering cultivators and disciples of those sects. This time, I brought my disciples here and wanted to give them a long experience. The world is far away, and if you meet them in the future, you won't lose the match."
Sanqian Sanren is a familiar person. Although he is an old man, he still talks a lot.
Lao Feng and I couldn't help but smile bitterly in our hearts when we heard this.
Isn't our original intention the same as that?
It is also here to gain knowledge and open your horizons.
So I started chatting with these three-qian Sanren and found that these three-qian Sanren were a wandering cultivator who traveled around the world.
They went westward and finally arrived near Shangcang Mountain. They happened to meet Xingyue Real People to invite fellow practitioners all over the world.
So I took my disciples up the mountain and opened my eyes.
When I heard this, I also remembered my master.
But I didn't say anything, just smiled.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came: "Uncle Ding, so you are sitting here!" Xu Chengjing spoke with a smile.
The sudden female voice attracted the attention of the people around.
Everyone looked at the sound and found two young and beautiful women suddenly walked out of the crowd not far away.
It's not someone else, it's Yang Xue and Xu Chengjing.
We are nothing, we are all old acquaintances.
But some of the guests next to them were stunned for a moment.
A few younger male fellow Taoists even exclaimed: "Damn, damn!"
“So beautiful!”
"Who are these two female fellow Taoists?"
"Immortal Heavenly Lord, are there any such beauties in our exorcist world?"
"No, that woman looks like a junior sister from the Wudang Sect!"
"Damn it, can't the Wudang Sect?"
“…”
Everyone started chatting in a slight manner and focused their eyes on Yang Xue and Xu Chengjing.
I smiled and waved to them: "I saw that you met an acquaintance, I came in earlier!"
The two girls came to the table very slowly and saw that there was a seat, so they sat down directly.
As soon as Yang Xue and Xu Chengjing sat down, the old guy Sanqian Sanren became familiar with each other: "Wuliang Tianzun, I am a three-qian Sanren, I don't know what the two girls call them!"
When Yang Xue and Xu Chengjing saw someone asking, they just smiled faintly.
"Wudang Yang Xue!"
"Xu Chengjing, Maoshan!"
Because many people around us were paying attention to us, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard Yang Xue and Xu Chengjing telling their homes.
"Damn, Wudang and Maoshan!"
"Damn it! It turns out that the disciples of the major sect!"
"I'll just say it! Now, in addition to the big sects, there are also beautiful friends, how can there be beautiful friends in the wandering roads?"
"It seems that there is no chance. I heard that the disciples of major sects have very high cultivation levels. I am only in the middle stage of Taoist boy now, and I feel like there is no chance..."
“…”
There was another noisy sound around, and Sanqian Sanren on the table smiled and continued to speak: "It turns out that he is a famous and upright school, and he is disrespectful!"
As soon as Sanqian Sanren finished speaking, Song Shanhe followed and suddenly appeared at the table: "Junior sister, Xuexue. Why are you sitting here?"
When Yang Xue saw Song Shanhe, she ignored it.
Xu Chengjing looked at her senior brother and said, "Isn't it good to sit here?"
As a result, Song Sanhe gave him a blank look and glanced at me at the deskmate: "Junior sister, our famous sect is sitting on the top. Those sitting at the bottom are all wandering around. So, let's go up and sit! Don't take up the seats of others..."
When Song Shanhe said this, he subconsciously felt a hint of arrogance, but his tone was quite humble.
But everyone could hear that this guy looked down on us...
Chapter completed!