There is a dark purple jade bead in the brocade box, with seven orifices distributed irregularly on the bead's body.
At first glance, this object seems ordinary and does not even contain any energy, just like an ordinary object.
"I got this bead by chance in my early years. I call it the Forgetting Bead. It looks a little ordinary, but in fact it is a treasure that can calm the mind."
"As long as the wind blows through the seven orifices of the bead body, there will be a wonderful sound of nature playing. Even if the saint is possessed by evil spirits during cultivation, listening to this sound will have a relief effect."
As if he was afraid that Gu Chen would dislike it, the painting saint hurriedly introduced the special features of the treasure.
When Gu Chen heard this, he casually swept his sleeves, bringing up a breeze.
Suddenly, the Forgetting Beads made a wonderful sound, and the melody was born on its own, which was really refreshing and refreshing.
Gu Chen was slightly surprised. He picked up the bead and examined it carefully. He found that the material of the bead itself was ordinary. If he had just a little bit of strength, he could crush it.
It does not contain any energy, but it can affect the mental state of monks in the Holy Realm. This Wangchen Bead is indeed somewhat extraordinary.
If it can really help eliminate inner demons, the price should not be low if sold to some saints who are in a bottleneck period.
"I wonder how this thing compares to the treasure the Painting Saint gave to the herders?"
Gu Chen put the Wangchen Pearl back into the brocade box and joked.
The Painting Saint looked slightly embarrassed. Did the other party think that his gift was not sincere enough?
To be honest, his family fortune in the Holy Land of Alchemy Book has been almost depleted by all the travels he has been doing. It was unexpected for him to have more Chen clan to take care of.
Compared with the gift he gave to the herders, this Wangchen Bead is indeed a bit useless and dispensable, but it is already the most precious treasure he can produce at this moment!
"I heard that the painting sage has a dragon eye pen, which has great supernatural powers and infinite power. How about giving that pen to me?"
Gu Chen closed the brocade box, pushed it away, and asked.
The Painting Saint's face changed slightly. Everyone knew that the Dragon Eye Pen was his natural weapon. Without the brush, would he still be a Painting Saint?
"Clan Leader Chen may have misunderstood. The Dragon Eye Pen itself is actually not as valuable as the Wangchen Bead. If you don't have the foundation in painting, you won't be able to exert its power."
The Painting Sage explained that he was telling the truth. The Dragon Eye Pen was indeed not a powerful Taoist weapon. The main reason why he was reluctant to part with it was that it had been with him for many years.
"Then what if I have to do it?" Gu Chenpi said with a smile.
The painting saint's expression was uncertain for a moment. It seemed that the other party was deliberately humiliating himself. Even if he really gave him the Dragon Eye Pen, the other party might not agree to help him with the Alchemy Holy Land!
But if you just fall out and leave, the possibility of success tomorrow will be lower!
After working hard for so long, he really doesn't want any accidents to happen!
"Okay, since Patriarch Chen likes the Dragon Eye Pen, I will give it to someone who is destined to do it."
The Painting Saint couldn't bear to give up, turned over his hand and took out the dragon eye pen, held it horizontally with both hands, bent down, and handed it to Gu Chen!
Seeing that he was so flexible and flexible, Gu Chen didn't care about the dignity of the Lord of the Holy Land. He stretched out his hand, but instead of taking the brush, he picked up the Wangchen Bead on the table.
"The Holy Son of Danshu is lucky to have a master like you. I accept the Forgetting Pearl, and you can go."
Gu Chen said indifferently.
He actually didn't bother to humiliate the Painting Saint. Although the other party had gone too far before, the Chen clan had not suffered any loss. It was just that damn Chen Qinghe died.
He had no intention of opposing the proposal of the Alchemy Holy Land tomorrow, but he just happened to get the gift as a favor.
"Clan Chief Chen is magnanimous, and I, the Holy Land of Alchemy Book, can't thank you enough!"
The painting sage understood what Gu Chen meant and was really excited. He solemnly saluted again.
Gu Chen shook his head and saw off the guests. The painting saint thanked him again and left.
The next day.
The Taoist meeting continues.
The atmosphere in the conference hall today was no different from yesterday. Before Gu Chen took his seat, he saw Fang Yuan at the door.
Fang Yuan showed a friendly smile to him, still looking so majestic and extraordinary in appearance.
Just looking at him like that, I really couldn't imagine what kind of crazy attack he was about to carry out today.
Compared with Fang Yuan, Jingsheng is no less generous.
His white hair was neatly combed, and his strange blue eyes were always calm, as if nothing could disturb his Taoist mind.
On the surface, these two people have a deep love for each other, but in fact, they have evil intentions and are about to explode!
As for Gu Chen, as a bystander, he treated him coldly and waited for the opportunity to act!
At the meeting, the Painting Sage followed the procedure and put forward his own proposal, recommending the Alchemy Sage to enter the Great Dao Pool to realize Taoism.
All parties are not surprised. Painting Saint has been working on this matter for many years, and now it is time for all the hardships to come to an end.
As a prodigy who was born with the vision of heaven and earth, the Holy Son of Danshu is extremely talented in the Tao of Talisman, which is rare in ancient and modern times.
He was once favored by the Zhengxuanmen who mastered the great talisman technique. If he had been willing to change his sect back then, relying on the influence of the Zhengxuanmen, he might have had the opportunity to enter the Daochi.
Seventy years ago, the legendary battle began, and the Nine Great Courts announced to the world that the one who won the first place would have the opportunity to enter the Great Court.
For this reason, the Holy Son of Danshu overcame obstacles and fought against the geniuses of all mountains and seas, and was always victorious.
It's a pity that he was unlucky and met Jingsheng's apprentice early, and finally ended up being ranked tenth in the legend!
And Jing Sheng's disciple Gu Chen won the top spot all the way and finally entered the Dao Pool!
The encounter seventy years ago widened the gap between the two people who should have been equally matched. It has to be said that it is a great regret that a genius like the Holy Son of Danshu wasted decades in vain.
Many people believe that if the Holy Son of Danshu had practiced the Great Talisman Technique instead of the Taoism of the Painting Saint, he might have been able to defeat the disciples of the Pure Saint in the legendary battle back then.
This is a genius who cannot bear to be killed. Even after Zhengxuanmen was rejected by him, he did not suppress him at all. It is said that he is still waiting for him to change his mind!
After going around in circles for so many years, with the painstaking efforts of the Painting Saint, this Holy Son will finally get the opportunity he deserves.
All parties voted with a show of hands. There was no doubt that the resolution of the Alchemy Holy Land was passed with a high vote!
Hua Sheng was overjoyed, and the big stone that was weighing on his heart finally fell. He finally no longer had to be ashamed of his apprentice!
His disciple was originally a true dragon soaring above the nine heavens. He had been trapped in the shallows of his bay for many years, and now he was finally about to soar into the sky!
This era is destined to belong to his disciples!
Several years later, when people recall today's meeting in the Taoist court, the first thing that comes to mind must be Emperor Danshu!
"Congratulations to the Painting Saint. Entering the Dao Pond is of great importance. According to the rules of the Dao Court, Ye Daozu is also invited to accompany the Holy Son of Danshu."
Jing Sheng bowed his hand to Ye You Daozu.
Daozu Ye You was sleepy, stretched his muscles, and stood up lazily.
"Are you a brat from the Alchemy Holy Land? He is indeed a rare talent. Well, staying at the top of the mountain is better than staying here. Let's go!"
Daozu Ye You walked out of the hall minding his own business. The painting saint shouted anxiously from behind, asking the alchemist saint who had been waiting at the door to follow him quickly.
The two of them left Hongying Villa one after another and quickly disappeared on the mountain road leading to the top of the mountain.