The jade plate hangs high in the sky, and the stars are dotted in the starry sky!
The night breeze is blowing.
A beautiful night scene comes into view!
Although the night is beautiful, in Yuanhai Immortal City, there are very few monks admiring the beautiful scenery at this time.
Most of the monks are either practicing in the cave or busy with their own trivial matters.
However, in the thirty-six-story, quaint Crane Tower, there were still many monks discussing scriptures and Taoism!
This building is one of the symbols of Yuanhai Fairy City.
Rumor has it that a god-turned-vener once came to this restaurant on a crane and personally tasted the spirit wine of this restaurant!
Originally, this was not a big deal. After all, there were so many places where the Lord Transformed God came, and it was simply not enough for this building to become one of the famous attractions in Yuanhai Immortal City.
But by coincidence, a Jindan monk with amazing talent came to this restaurant and drank heavily!
When he suddenly heard about this, he immediately felt regretful and secretly regretted that he was late!
While half drunk and half awake, I had a sudden feeling and wrote a poem that will be handed down from generation to generation.
——The immortals of the past have gone away on the crane, and those who come here to practice cultivation are free!
Anyone who hears this will be filled with regret, for the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years.
The blue sea has endless waves, and thousands of years are nothing?
Thinking back to the time when I entered Taoism? When was the day when I broke my neck!
As soon as this article was published, many monks felt the same way, and it was widely circulated in fairy cities of all sizes!
The road to immortality is indeed difficult to walk, and there are many dangers along the way, which resonates with many monks.
Later, the Venerable also heard this poem and immediately returned to Yuanhai Immortal City to find the monk who left the poem.
After some observation and examination, the Venerable saw that the Jindan monk's mind and spiritual roots were very much in line with his successor.
Finally, the Venerable indicated that he would be accepted as his disciple.
To be favored by His Holiness, the Golden Elixir monk agreed without even thinking!
So far, this good story has spread.
Originally, the matter was considered over here, but some monks did not want to let it go.
Of course, the only beneficiary of this matter is the owner of the restaurant.
Monks are inherently evil spirits. How could they let go of such a good opportunity?
The owner of the restaurant rolled his eyes, and an idea came to his mind.
Immediately, he renamed the restaurant "Xianhe Tower" and reproduced the poem in Xianhe Tower.
On each floor of the tower, there is a special place for writing for those monks who improvise with ink.
A series of actions made the newly famous "Crane Tower" spread widely.
As time went by, the 'Crane Tower' became the favorite gathering place for the literati among the monks.
Time flies like an arrow, time flies like water!
There are more and more poems in Xianhe Tower, so there are also some monks who have left behind their writings. After passing the examination, they were accepted by senior masters as disciples.
However, the cultivation level of these senior masters is only at the Nascent Soul stage at most.
The greatest and most profound opportunity was, of course, the Golden elixir monk who left behind the poem "The Crane Tower".
At this point, this place is not only a restaurant, but also a place of opportunity.
After time fermentation, this place has gradually become a very famous restaurant in Yuanhai Immortal City.
As a result, no one who came to this fairy city knew about the monks, and no one knew about it. What about the Crane Tower?
certainly.
When the benefits are great, there are also envious monks!
soon!
Restaurants and teahouses of similar styles are rising from the ground!
The renovated restaurants and teahouses have even more facilities!
At this point, you can see teahouses and restaurants on any street in this fairy city.
It can be said that as long as you pass a hundred steps, you will see a teahouse or restaurant.
Of course, this is a bit exaggerated!
But it can be seen from this that the fairy city here has "brilliant humanities" and "many opportunities".
As for Dao Pavilion, it is a microcosm of Yuanhai Immortal City.
at this time!
In the Crane Tower, on the thirty-fifth floor.
The monks sat together in twos and threes, talking about the bizarre rumors among the people.
There was only one solitary monk on the entire floor.
It was right next to the window, where a monk wearing a bamboo hat and black robes was sitting. On the table in front of him were a pot of spiritual wine, a wine bottle, and several spiritual dishes.
Although the several spiritual dishes were in good condition, the spiritual wine in the wine pot was about to bottom out.
It can be seen that this monk's mind is not on the spiritual meal.
This monk is none other than Cheng Buzheng in this fairy city.
At this moment, Cheng Bu was holding the wine bottle, staring at the vast galaxy outside the window, and took a sip from time to time.
It seemed that he was not interested in the surrounding rumors at all, and was still drinking alone.
After a long time.
Cheng Buzheng withdrew his gaze from the window and fell on the pot of spirit wine on the table in front of him.
"Time is up!"
He muttered to himself.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng poured all the spiritual wine that was about to bottom out into the wine bottle.
He drank only half of the bottle of spiritual wine in one gulp.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng stood up and walked down.
After exiting Xianhe Road, Cheng Buzheng walked unhurriedly towards the location of Lundao Pavilion.
After a long time.
Through the black gauze that fell from his bamboo hat, Cheng Buzheng saw the three big characters of Lundao Pavilion in the distance, exuding a hazy aura.
It is especially noticeable at night.
At this time, the Lundao Pavilion was filled with soft light.
However, there were very few people inside.
It can be seen that not many monks come here to drink tea at night, and the business is not very good, which cannot be compared with that in the afternoon.
After Cheng Buzheng took a look, he walked straight towards Lundao Pavilion without changing his steps.
Lean less.
A monk wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat entered the hall.
At this time, except for a monk near the wall who was sipping spiritual tea, there was no other unnecessary person in the hall.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng came to the monk, chuckled and said:
"Friend Hai Dao, you are so happy!"
When Old Man Hai heard the familiar voice, he knew who it was.
Then he said:
"So it's Fellow Daoist Cheng?"
"However, I would like to ask fellow Taoists to wait a moment. How many other fellow Taoists have not arrived yet?"
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng nodded, indicating that it was okay!
Immediately afterwards.
Old Man Hai turned his eyes, looked at the attendant in green clothes at the counter, and said calmly:
"Xiaoguang, take the distinguished guest to the living room!"
Hear the words!
The waiter in green clothes quickly left the counter and trotted over.
Then, Old Man Hai withdrew his gaze, looked at Cheng Buzheng and continued:
"Fellow Taoist, go to the living room and wait for a while until everyone arrives! The old man will take you there together."
"Then I'll trouble you fellow Taoist!"
Cheng Buzheng smiled lightly and said.
At this moment, the attendant in green clothes arrived. He stretched out his hand and said:
"Dear guest, please come this way!"
Under the leadership of the attendant in green clothes, he soon arrived at a living room.
Entering a certain living room on the second floor, Cheng Buzheng found that four monks had arrived.