Liang Yan was shocked. He never expected that this alcoholic maniac was pretending to be crazy one moment, and suddenly attacked the two of them the next moment.
He is not afraid of this person's magical power, but he has used the Tianji Pearl to hide his cultivation level. If he uses his spiritual power to dissolve Jiu Sanren's magical power, wouldn't it be the same as revealing his secret?
But if he didn't resolve this magical power, Liang Yan really couldn't be sure whether he would be infected by the drunkenness of this drunk maniac and tell everything about his trip?
Just at this dilemma, Dui in front suddenly turned around, flicked his right sleeve, and the smell of alcohol that was coming from him was swept away by his sleeve, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Huh?"
The sleepy Jiu Sanren who was lying on the ground couldn't help but let out a light sigh at this time, and stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, as if he wanted to see clearly what methods Ah-Dai used.
In fact, the move that Ah-Dai performed just now is called "White Clouds Chu Xiu", which is a unique martial arts move that he created based on the "Wan Hua Xuan Jing" passed down by the evil doctor Gu Ning Bugui and the Taoism he learned in the first half of his life.
As the saying goes, "The water flowing down the beach is unintentional, and the white clouds coming out of Xiu Xiu are unintentional." This is the magical method in the Taoist canon, which is to obey the weather and the time, and to cleverly seize the fortune. He applied it to martial arts, which makes it even more mysterious.
Although this Jiu Sanren was dissatisfied with the palace master, he was still from the Qianyuan Holy Palace. When he saw that the Mu San people had brought two people from outside the sect inside, although he didn't say anything, he felt a little wary in his heart.
He entered Taoism through wine, and although his magical power cannot be said to be the strongest among the seven Sanren, he has a special ability, which is the sense of danger.
This sense of smell is an instinct, because other monks rely on their spiritual consciousness and five senses to defend themselves against enemies when fighting, but when he fights, he often makes himself drunk and alone. His five senses have long been lost, and his spiritual consciousness is also blurred.
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However, the magical power of wine gave him a sense of danger and the instinct of self-preservation. He could always avoid the enemy's poisonous hands at the last moment. This kind of magical power was very mysterious and could not be cultivated by ordinary monks.
Jiu Sanren didn't know why. When he saw these two people just now, he felt a palpitation in his heart. It seemed that a disaster was imminent. Especially the monk who only had Juyuan Realm cultivation gave him a feeling of extreme danger.
This feeling came and went quickly. Although it was only for a moment, it still made Jiu Sanren suspicious.
He just made a test just because he wanted to test the quality of these two people. If they didn't take precautions, Jiu Sanren would have their own way to find out the details of these two people.
But if they resist, Jiu Sanren can also carefully observe their magical powers to see if they can get any clues from them.
It's just that he never dreamed that Ah-Dai's control over Qi was so exquisite that all the Qi he exerted was hidden in his sleeves. Just now, his magical power was casually removed without leaving even a trace.
"What kind of magical power did this man use just now? Why can't I see any of his legs?"
Jiu Sanren was surprised and hid his right hand in his sleeve. He was about to make another seal when he saw the Musan man in front of him suddenly turned his head and said with a slight frown:
"If you want to pretend to be drunk and crazy, I won't stop you, but these two people are invited by me to watch the ceremony. Don't lose etiquette and make others laugh!"
Jiu Sanren originally wanted to test it again, but when he heard Mu Sanren's words, he suddenly felt a little discouraged.
"Being drunk for a long time is not heartless. Sobering up will make you sad, so that's fine!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand to take off the wine bag from his waist, raised his head and took a sip, then a carp erect, turned into a ray of light, and suddenly disappeared on the mountain road.
"Junior brother is fooling around, making fellow Taoist Qiu laugh." Mu Sanren cupped his hands towards Ah-Dai and said lightly.
It's just that although he was apologizing on the surface, there was a sense of pride in his heart, and he didn't show any apology.
"Haha, I'm an old man, so it doesn't matter. It's just that my disciple is only at Juyuan Realm, so I can't be tempted by fellow Taoists. Please don't embarrass him." Ah-Dai is neither soft nor hard.
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Musan nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Qiu, this matter won't happen again. You two can come with me."
After he said this, he turned around and walked ahead without looking at the two of them.
Liang Yan and Ah-Dai looked at each other, and both saw a hint of caution in each other's eyes. There are many capable people in the Qianyuan Holy Palace, and their magical powers are endless. It seems that they should be cautious before seeing the target of this trip.
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The two of them were secretly vigilant in their hearts, and followed behind Musan without any hesitation.
The three of them walked along the mountain path for about half a cup of tea when they saw the mountain wall in front of them split to the left and right, revealing a long and narrow passage.
After the passage, there is a huge white jade square, like a large upside-down bowl, sunk in the center of the mountain peak.
When Liang Yan and others arrived here, they found that hundreds of disciples from the Qianyuan Holy Palace were already standing on the white jade square. Their lowest cultivation level was in the late stage of foundation construction. At this moment, they all stood with their hands down. No one dared to speak privately.
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Looking around, they are all surrounded by cliffs. In front of the mountain wall directly opposite, there is a towering statue hundreds of feet high, connected to the clouds at the top and the earth at the feet, like an ancient god, looking down on all living beings.
Although the statue only has a vague outline, it can be vaguely distinguished as a Taoist man. The facial features on the face cannot be clearly seen, but it gives people a sense of long Taoism. It seems that even looking at him makes you feel deeply.
Respect, pay homage.
At the right foot of this huge statue, there is a stone statue that is only more than ten feet high. The stone statue depicts an old man in cloth clothes with a square face and a long beard.
At this moment, Liang Yan knew the origins of these two statues without any need for Mu Sanren to introduce them.
Among them, the statue hundreds of feet tall reaching the sky is naturally the statue of Taoist Patriarch, and the stone statue more than ten feet tall to the right of it is the founder of the Qianyuan Holy Palace, Jiugong Taoist.
Liang Yan felt cursed in his heart and thought to himself: "This Jiugong Taoist erected his statue next to the Taoist statue for future generations of disciples to worship together. His thoughts are self-evident. No wonder the monks from the Qianyuan Holy Palace are walking outside.
He always regards himself as the orthodox Taoist sect and feels that he is naturally superior to others. It turns out that he has inherited the will of this ancestor."
It's just that it's impossible to really say these words of his. At this time, when he looked around, he found that there were actually eight protruding stone platforms scattered on the surrounding cliffs.
On each stone platform, there are several monks standing, but judging from their clothes and expressions, they should not be monks from the Qianyuan Holy Palace.
At this time, Mu Sanren had turned his head and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Qiu, the stone platform on the cliff is where fellow Taoists will observe the ceremony this time. You can choose a stone platform by yourself. Mu has something else to do."
I won’t accompany you anymore.”
Duan chuckled, cupped his hands towards him and said, "Qiu understands, thank you Taoist Mu."
Musanren nodded slightly, then turned around and walked towards the square, while Ah-Dai and Liang Yan looked around, finally chose a stone platform in the northwest and jumped on it.
There are only two people on this stone platform. One of them is a fat middle-aged man whose cultivation has reached the early stage of Jindan, while the other is a young man in rich clothes and jade belt, whose cultivation is only at the late stage of Juyuan Realm.
After Liang Yan and Ah-Dai jumped on the stone platform, the middle-aged man still closed his eyes and meditated, paying no attention to the two of them, and seemed to have no interest at all.
On the contrary, the young master who only had the cultivation level of Juyuan Realm came up to Ah-Dai, clasped his fists at Ah-Dai and said with a smile: "But Senior Qiu from Broken Moon Valley?"
Dui was slightly stunned. He didn't expect to meet Qiu Simiao's acquaintance here. He didn't know how to react for a moment. He could only nodded expressionlessly, acting like an elder.
The young master saw that he was speechless, and immediately smiled and said: "It's normal for me not to know Senior Qiu. Back when Tongshan was discussing Taoism, I was lucky enough to see Senior Qiu's style, and I still remember it fresh."
"Oh?" Ah-Dai asked with a hint of curiosity, "Who are you?"
"My father is Qu Peiqing, the master of Yangxian Temple."
"Yangxian Temple?"
After hearing this, Ah-Dai immediately understood. This Yangxian Temple is a sect in the entire Xu Kingdom, second only to the Qianyuan Holy Palace, and even ahead of the Broken Moon Valley. No wonder this person is just a monk in the Juyuan Realm.
, you can also come alone to watch the ceremony.
"Hey, actually, the people who came here to watch the ancestor worship ceremony in the Qianyuan Holy Palace are all members of my Taoist sect. After all, among all the sects in Nanchui, only the Qianyuan Holy Palace has a statue of the Taoist ancestor. I
Although we are not disciples of the Qianyuan Holy Palace, we are all branches of the Tao sect and have the same aspiration towards the Tao." Qu Feng said with a chuckle.
Duan nodded lightly. In fact, he came here to save people and did not want to understand the statue of the Taoist ancestor. But since the other party had already mentioned this topic, he could only deal with it with a few words.
At this time, Liang Yan suddenly asked from the side: "This Taoist statue is indeed very powerful, but why can't you see the slightest trace of Taoism? Daoist friend Qu has been here for a long time, but have you ever had the slightest understanding?"
After hearing this, Qu Feng glanced at Liang Yan and saw that his cultivation was the same as his own, at the Juyuan realm, so he regarded him as Qiu Simiao's disciple.
"Haha, this Taoist friend is joking. It is such a simple thing to understand the Taoist statue. Even in the Qianyuan Holy Palace, only two people have succeeded in the past five hundred years. One of them is the current palace master Yunli Zhenren.
I'm just here to try my luck." Qu Feng said with a smile.
"What about the other person?" Liang Yan couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Someone else."
Qu Feng frowned, and suddenly sighed softly: "Speaking of which, this other person was originally a man of extraordinary splendor. He had cultivated the golden elixir in just over two hundred years, and even entered Taoism with the piano and sword, becoming one of the five emperors of the Qianyuan Holy Palace.
The youngest among the main hall masters, he is known as the 'Qin Jian Zhenren'. It is a pity that this senior had an affair with the demon clan and violated the taboo of the Qianyuan Holy Palace. It is said that during this ancestor worship ceremony, Yunli Zhenren
I will personally take action to break up her cultivation in front of the Patriarch's statue!"
When Liang Yan heard this, he already knew who the person Qu Feng was talking about. He subconsciously looked towards Ah-Dai, only to find that his friend's expression was indifferent and his eyes did not change at all.
"It seems that after what happened before, he has already prepared himself for the silence at this moment. Perhaps it is the calm before the storm."
Just when Liang Yan was thinking secretly, three escaping lights suddenly came rushing towards him in mid-air. In just a moment, they reached the valley and finally landed in front of the White Jade Square.
The three people who suddenly appeared were all wearing Taoist uniforms and dressed as Taoist priests.
The man standing in the middle is nearly 70 years old, but he has a rosy complexion, fair hair, and a childish face. He is holding a white jade whisk. He looks like a fairy and has a noble demeanor.
The man on the left is a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. Even though he is wearing a Taoist uniform, he does not look like a Taoist priest, but more like a market scoundrel.
As for the person on the right, she is a female Taoist priest. She wears a yellow crown, has a cold face, and carries a large ring on her back. The mouth of the ring is as sharp as the tip of a knife.
"It's the palace masters of the Qianyuan Holy Palace!" Qu Feng whispered, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Liang Yan also looked towards White Jade Square. He had previously inquired about information from Changsun Wuliang in Broken Moon Valley. When he saw me, he immediately identified these three people.
That old man with gray hair and chicken skin is probably the "Zhentai Zhenren" who ranks first among the five hall masters. When he was making trouble in Huangshi Mountain, he also fought against this person's first disciple Wen Renguo, "Chantai Zhenren"
"Suyun Gong" is still fresh in my memory. It is indeed a wonderful and wonderful skill.
The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks should be the "Thousand Illusion God Lord" mentioned by Changsun Wuliang. This person is the most mysterious. He has been in seclusion in the sect all year round and has rarely made any achievements outside.
As for the last female crown, she is the only remaining female cultivator among the five palace masters, and her name is ‘Peer Evil Master’. It is said that she has a cold heart and vicious methods. She once slaughtered an entire demonic sect with her own strength.
While Liang Yan was still looking at it secretly, Qu Feng beside him sighed softly.
"It's a pity. I heard that Dongguo Taoist, one of the five hall masters, was forced to swear a vow to imprison himself for fifty years because he was defeated by an expert during an outing. It seems that this
At this grand ancestor worship ceremony, you won’t be able to catch a glimpse of this senior’s grace.”
There was a lot of disappointment in his words, but Liang Yan was slightly stunned, then nodded, and said to himself:
"This Taoist priest from Dongguo is a man of his word. Back then he promised me to imprison myself for fifty years. Now it seems that he will never break his promise."
Qu Feng could never have imagined that the "master" in his words was standing next to him at this moment, still chattering about Taoist Dongguo's life achievements. It was obvious that he had great respect for this person.
Liang Yan smiled slightly and ignored him, looking forward.
At this time, in the White Jade Square, the three main hall masters stood at the forefront, and behind them, there were "Mingde Sanren" and "Mu Sanren" standing with more than ten monks.
These monks are all in the early stage of Jindan cultivation. They serve as elders in the Qianyuan Holy Palace. Although their status ranks behind the five major palace masters and the seven major Sanren, they are usually powerful beings.
At this moment, I suddenly saw that the real person from Toad Platform had his eyes fixed, turned around and gave a slight salute somewhere high in the sky, and then said:
