Zheng Bailing chuckled and said: "When I was refining this bag, Fellow Daoist Qiu was of great help. In recent years, Zheng has been ordered by the palace master to guard the six western islands and has never visited Fellow Daoist Qiu. I really feel regretful.
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Ah-Dai shook his head and said: "Brother Zheng is serious, you and I both belong to the Xuanzong of the Taoist sect, and we have the same spirit, and the previous owner of the Qianyuan Holy Palace has a close relationship with our Broken Moon Valley. This is a small fact.
It’s not worth mentioning now.”
"Hahaha!"
Zheng Bailing smiled boldly and said: "The sect is the sect, I am me, we all have our own opinions. You have helped me a lot, and Zheng will always remember this feeling! We haven't seen each other for more than two years, and this time we really want to have a drink and talk.
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"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Ah-Dai said, cupping his hands.
"OK!"
Zheng Bailing smiled slightly, reached out and took off the cloth bag from his waist, then raised his hand in mid-air and shook it, only to see a ball of yellow light fly out from the cloth bag, and after a while hovering in the air, it divided into thirty-three
Tao spiritual light.
Among them, twenty-four spiritual lights were divided into left and right sides and fell on both sides of the big black-awned ship. In just a moment, they transformed into twenty-four dancing girls with graceful figures and beautiful looks.
Liang Yan stood on the boat and looked up. He saw twelve dancers on each side of the boat, riding on the waves and dancing and making shadows. Their gracefulness was a hundred times better than that of ordinary dancers.
The most peculiar thing is that the big boat has been moving forward slowly, and these dancers have always followed on both sides, and they have not lost half of their dance.
Before Ah-Dai could open his mouth to praise, six more auras of light fell on the stern of the boat, transforming into six musicians, both male and female, playing silk and bamboo orchestras. After only a moment's pause, a stream of fairy music came as expected.
There were originally thirty-three spiritual lights in the air, thirty of which had turned into dancing girls and singers, and three more spiritual lights were hovering, and finally landed on the bow of the ship, and turned into three-headed sea beasts.
One of them has a fat and round belly, but its limbs are quite short. Even so, it is still paddling hard, and its limbs splash a lot of water, which looks very funny.
There is another one, which looks similar to an elephant. Most of its body is submerged under the water, leaving only a long trunk that spits water mist on the water.
The last one is a strange blue bird. It walks on the water with its feet and neighs from time to time. The sound is sweet and sweet, like the sound of nature.
The necks of these three sea beasts were all tied with a chain, and the other end was tied to the big black-topped ship. It was equivalent to the three sea beasts pulling the big ship forward, and the speed was several times faster.
At this moment, the three of them were boating on the lake, singing and dancing around them, and there were sea animals pulling the boat in front of them. It really looked like a fairy family outing!
"The universe in the bag has many wonderful uses. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation!" Ah-Dai looked at the visions around him and said with a smile.
When Zheng Bailing heard him praising herself, there was a hint of pride in her eyes.
He is known as the "Budai Sanren", and all his magical powers are naturally based on this bag. It is said that he can be worn by thousands of people but cannot be flattered. When his own magical powers are praised by others, he is naturally very happy.
"Haha, it's not easy for Akimichi Friendly to come to my place. Naturally, he must be received with the most solemn etiquette."
While a few people were talking and laughing, the big boat with a black awning had slowly approached the island. Dozens of boys had been waiting on the island for a long time. At this moment, they were divided into two rows and shouted in unison:
"Welcome to the distinguished guest of the island owner!"
"Welcome to the distinguished guest of the island owner!"
The voice was loud and clear, and he shouted three times before stopping.
"Hahaha, this is Zheng's Linyuan Island. It's a humble house. Please come in and drink a glass of turbid wine." Zheng Bailing said, cupping his hands at Ah-Dai.
"Brother Zheng, please!"
"Friend Qiu Dao, please!"
After the two were polite, they boarded Linyuan Island at the same time. Liang Yan followed them. The moment they stepped onto Linyuan Island, his brows wrinkled inadvertently.
"Sure enough, there is a large array of qi moving around."
Liang Yan secretly looked around. Although he couldn't see any obvious traces of the formation, he could judge from his many years of experience that this island was definitely a part of the formation.
"The 'Tai Qing Xuan Lei Du Imperial Formation' is really extraordinary. When I was boating on the Huangliang Daze just now, I didn't notice it at all. If I hadn't set foot on this Linyuan Island in person, I probably wouldn't have even known that I had entered the formation."
"As I expected, these thirty-six islands are actually part of the 'Tai Qing Xuan Lei Imperial Formation'. Although this island is calm and peaceful, if an enemy breaks in rashly, these islands will be destroyed in an instant.
It has evolved into a killing place in the formation and a graveyard for invaders!"
In fact, with Liang Yan's current magical power, this "Tai Qing Xuan Lei Imperial Formation" may not be able to trap him, but the purpose of their trip is to save people, so naturally they are not willing to waste time and energy on this sect's formation.
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While Liang Yan was thinking secretly, Zheng Bailing had already led them outside a palace in the center of Linyuan Island.
"This is a humble abode." Zheng Bailing smiled slightly, turned around and said to Ah-Dai, "It's a coincidence that there is another person visiting my house at this time. Zheng will introduce you to him later."
"Oh? Are there any guests at Brother Zheng's house?" Dumb asked curiously.
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Qiu will know if you come with me." Zheng Bailing took Ah-Dai's hand and walked straight into the palace. After passing through a series of corridors, he came to a quaint hall.
This seems to be Zheng Bailing's living room. There are two rows of seats, and one person is already sitting on one of the mahogany chairs.
This man is dressed in green robes, tall and thin, with a narrow face. He seems to have a faint bookish air about him. He does not look like a monk, but more like a scholar.
"Hahaha, let me introduce you." Zheng Bailing laughed loudly and said: "This is the 'Musan' who is one of the seven San people like me."
After hearing this, Ah-Dai immediately raised his hands and said, "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Mu. I'm so glad to meet you!"
On that day, Changsun Wuliang once told them that there were seven major San people in the Qianyuan Holy Palace. These seven people were not direct disciples of the palace, but were leading art masters. Before joining the Qianyuan Holy Palace, they were already
The famous monks, due to some chance, finally became a disciple of the Qianyuan Holy Palace, thus becoming the "Qisanren".
Among the "Seven Sanren", in addition to the Budai Sanren, Heifeng Sanren, Xiaoyao Sanren and Changxu Sanren who were guarding the Thirty-six Islands, there were three others who stayed in the Qianyuan Holy Palace, and their status was slightly higher than the previous four.
The three people left behind are respectively "Mu Sanren", "Jiu Sanren" and "Mingde Sanren".
It is said that no one knows the real name of this Mu San man. Everyone only knows that his surname is Mu, so he is named "Mu San man". It is also the first time for Dumb to see him. He has no idea what this person's likes are, so he can only ignore him.
He handed over his hand and called him "Wood Taoist Friend".
At this time, Zheng Bailing laughed again and said: "Senior Brother Mu, let me introduce to you. This is Qiu Simiao, the great elder of Broken Moon Valley. He is here this time for the tribute of our Qianyuan Holy Palace, 'Han Tan Ling Lu'
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After hearing this, Namu Sanren just nodded slightly, his expression did not change at all, and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Qiu came all the way, it's been a hard journey!"
Although he said this politely, there was a kind of indifference in his tone that would repel people thousands of miles away.
Under this atmosphere, Zheng Bailing seemed a little embarrassed, but he had always been forthright. At this time, he coughed lightly and said again:
"It's a coincidence that the person in charge of the ancestor worship ceremony this time is Senior Brother Mu. Since you met him here, Fellow Daoist Qiu, you don't need to go any further. Just hand over the 'Hantan Spirit Dew' to Senior Brother Mu."
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After hearing this, Ah-Dai's eyes flashed with strange color, and then he said calmly: "In this case, it can save Qiu a lot of effort. Let's give this 'Hantan Spirit Dew' to fellow Taoist Mu."
As he spoke, he took out a jade box from his storage bag and handed it into Musanren's hands.
Musanren took the jade box and opened it, only to see a lotus leaf lying inside. There was a drop of crystal clear dew in the center of the lotus leaf. Colorful light surrounded the dewdrop, making it look beautiful.
"As expected, it's 'Hantan Spiritual Dew'! Broken Moon Valley is interested."
Musanren nodded slightly, and finally a smile appeared on his expressionless face.
When Ah-Dai saw this, he also laughed and said: "Qianyuan Holy Palace and our Broken Moon Valley are in the same spirit. Back then, the previous palace owner was kind to our ancestor, which can be regarded as a kind of incense. We will do better in the future.
As long as Yuansheng Palace is urging us, we at Broken Moon Valley will never hesitate in the slightest."
"Um."
Musan seemed to be very satisfied with his answer and couldn't help but nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist Qiu is indeed reasonable. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to my Qianyuan Holy Palace for help."
Ah-Dai made a look of joy on his face, and immediately cupped his hands and said: "Fellow Taoist Mu, to be honest, Qiu has something to ask for at this moment!"
Musan was slightly startled when he heard this, and then frowned. What he just said was originally a polite statement, but who would have thought that he was picked up by the other party as soon as he said it.
However, it was what he had just said. Even though Mu Sanren was unhappy, he could not turn his back immediately at this moment. He just asked lightly: "Do you have anything to ask of me, fellow Daoist Qiu? Why don't you tell me?"
"Actually, both Qiu and I, this disciple, have encountered bottlenecks in their cultivation recently, so they are unable to move forward even an inch, and the path to the great road is in jeopardy."
When Ah-Dai said this, he sighed lightly, with a look of depression on his face.
"There's nothing I can do to help."
Musan thought he wanted to ask questions about the exercises, so he immediately shrugged and said: "You and I practice different exercises, and the bottlenecks we encounter are also different. Although we all belong to the same Taoist sect, after all, we, the Qianyuan Holy Palace, are
Xuanmen is an authentic sect. Unless the palace master nods, our sect’s Taoism must not be leaked even a little bit."
Liang Yan was filled with slander in his heart as he listened, and thought to himself: "It is said that the Qianyuan Holy Palace often regards itself as the orthodox Taoist sect and looks down on other sects. Now it seems that it is indeed the case. Although this person did not mean to belittle Ah-Dai, he already said it in his words.
Broken Moon Valley is regarded as a side branch of the Taoist sect, and this feeling of superiority is engraved in our bones."
At this time, Ah-Dai shook his head and said: "Fellow Taoist Mu has misunderstood. Qiu is not coveting the Taoism of Qianyuan Holy Palace, but wants to participate in your sect's ancestor worship ceremony."
"oh?"
Mu Sanren was slightly surprised. He and Zheng Bailing looked at each other, and both saw a trace of confusion in each other's eyes.
At this time, Ah Dai continued to say: "I have long heard that among the major sects in Nanchui, only the Qianyuan Holy Palace enshrines the statue of Taoist ancestors. If Qiu could take this opportunity to take a look at it, he would be satisfied.
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After hearing what he said, Musan and Zheng Bailing became convinced.
Not everyone can mold the statue of Daozu. Among the entire Nanchui, only the Qianyuan Holy Palace can erect a statue of Daozu.
And this statue was carved by the founder of the Qianyuan Holy Palace with great supernatural powers. The face of the statue was blurred, the facial features were not visible, and the true appearance could not be seen at all.
Unless the founder of the sect was unwilling to carve it, he simply had limited mana and was unable to manifest it. Being able to carve a vague clay sculpture was already his limit.
However, even so, the statue still contains some Taoist charm of Taoist ancestors. According to legend, some talented Taoist monks once realized the true meaning of Taoism in front of this statue, thus breaking through their own bottlenecks and cultivating themselves.
Take it to the next level.
It's just that there are too few monks who have this opportunity. After five or six hundred years, there are only one or two. Most of the disciples of Qianyuan Holy Palace have no hope in this. Only some people with illusions will worship their ancestors.
Try your luck at the ceremony.
"Turns out it's another one who wants to try his luck!"
Mu San and Zheng Bailing thought they understood what Ah-Dai was thinking, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
You must know who can comprehend the true meaning of Taoism in front of the statue of Taoist ancestors and get rid of their own bottlenecks. Who is not a talented person?
In the past five hundred years in the Qianyuan Holy Palace, there are only two people who can do this, and one of them is the current palace owner Yunli Zhenren.
This Qiu Simiao is really ambitious and wants to figure out the mystery in front of the Taoist statue!
Musan was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Qiu, our Qianyuan Holy Palace has indeed invited colleagues from several major sects in the Xu Kingdom to come and watch the ceremony this time, but your sect was not included in the invitation.
List."
"Ahem."
Zheng Bailing coughed a few times and said slowly: "Actually, Senior Brother Mu doesn't have to be so strict. As far as I know, the list of spectators this time was not decided by the Palace Master, but by the Master of Chantai. Senior Brother Mu is responsible for the specific matters.
Naturally, we have the right to make some adjustments."
When he said this, he patted Mu Sanren on the shoulder again and chuckled: "The Broken Moon Valley has a very good relationship with our Qianyuan Holy Palace, and fellow Taoist Qiu worked tirelessly to send us the 'Hantan Spiritual Dew'."
In my opinion, giving him a viewing position in the ancestor worship ceremony is not a big deal, right?"
After hearing this, Mu Sanren glanced at his junior brother and thought to himself: "I have long heard that Zheng Bailing and Qiu Simiao have a good personal relationship, and now it turns out that it is true. That's all. It's just a place to watch the ceremony. Today I
Just give him a favor and agree to this matter."
Thinking of this, Mu Sanren nodded slightly, smiled at Ah-Dai and said: "Since it is my junior brother who speaks for you, I will help you with this. The ancestor worship ceremony will be in seven days, and I will come here to receive fellow Taoists at that time.
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Happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone!
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