When everyone craned their necks in anticipation, a slim woman suddenly came in front of them. This woman was extremely beautiful, with a cold and stern demeanor between her eyebrows. After she came in, she glanced at everyone lightly.
, although she has a pretty appearance, she is not at all stage frightened under the gaze of everyone. On the contrary, her piercing eyes make some practitioners avoid their eyes subconsciously.
Everyone looked at her and wondered secretly: Which sect is this female cultivator? Why does she have such a strong aura? What’s even more rare is that her appearance and temperament are so outstanding! There is another female cultivator who can rival Ziyuan in the world of cultivation.
What?
Ding Nan, who had been next to Zheng Yuan, saw this and was even more shocked. She gritted her teeth and said to herself: Damn it, I thought my practice was fast, but I didn't expect Zhou Qin to practice faster. Damn it! Why do I always slow her down?
If I take one step forward, am I not as good as her? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!
Zheng Yuan on the side stared at Zhou Qin, with a look of shock on his face, thinking: How is it possible? She actually established a foundation! How could she practice so fast! Damn it, it must be Li Yundong who tricked this person
Give her Yuan Jin Dan to eat!
The two of them were thinking deeply, but suddenly they saw a girl with swaying eyes coming up behind Zhou Qin. This girl had lively eyebrows, bright eyes and good eyesight, and her charming appearance revealed a hint of untapped talent.
She is young, but as soon as she turns her eyes, she can see all kinds of charms, which makes people involuntarily think: When this girl grows up in the future, she must be a stunning enchantress who will turn all living beings upside down!
This girl was Su Chan. When she saw that everyone was looking at her intently, and many male practitioners showed unconcealable greed and possessiveness, she was immediately startled, and shrank back, hiding in Li Yundong's
Behind her, it seemed that she felt safe only behind this boy.
Li Yundong smiled and patted the little girl's head, then walked in himself.
As soon as he walked into the yacht, he suddenly felt that everyone's eyes were looking at him sharply, as if there were many swords, guns, swords and halberds on a battlefield, and the surroundings were full of murderous intent and murderous intent!
In the past, Li Yundong's aura would have been stimulated, exploding like a bomb, but now his aura has changed from being extroverted to being restrained, and his character is not as easy-going as before.
If Li Yundong in the past was like the long Nu River, whenever it encountered obstacles, it would roar majestically and set off huge waves to hit any obstacle, but now Li Yundong is like a majestic mountain. He lets others be strong, and the breeze blows on the hills!
Facing this aggressive and suffocating gaze, Li Yundong smiled slightly, bowed his hands to everyone, and then led Su Chan and the little foxes to walk slowly towards where Ziyuan was sitting.
The practitioners on this boat saw that Li Yundong had a calm and calm demeanor. He was not as sharp or aggressive as the rumors said. They couldn't help but think to themselves: Could this Li Yundong be timid?
Only a few practitioners like Zhang Ling, Zhang Tianhe and others could vaguely feel that Li Yundong's whole aura had become different, but they couldn't tell what was different.
Zhang Cunyi from the Qingcheng Sect watched Li Yundong swaggering through the city with a group of vixens, especially when he sat down next to Ziyuan in front of everyone. He couldn't help snorting coldly: "It's really strange. Bullies are running rampant and monsters are dancing wildly these days.
,hey-hey!"
Zhang Tianhe, who was not far away from him, listened to his words, glanced at Zhang Cunyi, and then snorted secretly, looking at Li Yundong with an unkind look, especially when he saw the close conversation between Li Yundong and Ziyuan, the look in his eyes
He even showed a look of jealousy uncontrollably.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh without even noticing.
Most of the practitioners next to Zhang Tianhe were paying attention to Li Yundong and these dazzling vixens. Only Zou Ping looked at Zhang Tianhe lovingly, but when she saw Zhang Tianhe looking at Ziyuan, her whole body was filled with excitement.
She couldn't help but feel pain in her heart due to the uncontrollable movements, and secretly gritted her teeth and said: If it weren't for this little bitch Ziyuan, my junior brother would have been with me! It's all my fault that this bitch Ziyuan took away my junior brother's heart.
, actually sitting together with Li Yundong in public, this is betrayal! Does this woman have any shame at all? Hum, I must let her be ruined!
Although Li Yundong has achieved success through cultivation, he is not a god after all. How can he know the inner thoughts of each person in each sect?
After he entered the yacht, he secretly looked around. In his eyes, the yacht was equipped with about twenty or thirty Eight Immortals tables. There were ten Eight Immortals stools next to each Eight Immortals table. There was an incense burner placed on the table. In the middle of these dozens of Eight Immortals tables
It is surrounded by a rather large Eight Immortals table, with its back against the wall. On it is placed the statue of Laozi, the founder of Taoism, Taishang Laojun. On both sides of Laozi are the statues of Yuanshi Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun.
Next to the Yuanshi Tianzun are the statues of Luo Gongyuan and Ye Fashan, the founders of the Lotus Picking Conference and great immortals during the Xuanzong period of the Tang Dynasty. On the other side, next to the Lingbao Tianzun are the statues of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother.
On the wall behind these statues hangs a huge Yin-Yang Bagua diagram. On both sides of the Bagua diagram is a couplet. The first couplet on the right is: Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things; the one on the left
The second line reads: Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. The horizontal stripe in the middle is the four characters with flying dragons and phoenixes: The Tao is invisible!
Li Yundong couldn't help but cheer in his heart when he saw this couplet. He turned to Zhou Qin and said, "Zhou Qin, you see this couplet tells all the secrets of our practice. You should keep it in mind!"
Zhou Qin nodded in agreement. She pointed to the statues in front of the couplet in puzzlement and asked, "I recognize some of these statues, but I don't know some. Master, can you please explain to me?"
After Li Yundong came out of the Three Thousand Little Worlds, he was no longer Wu Xia Amon. At this time, he read all the Buddhist and Taoist classics. He explained them one by one with a smile. Su Chan and the little foxes next to him also raised their eyebrows.
Listen with gusto.
Just as they were talking quietly, they suddenly heard a crisp sound.
This crisp sound was like a ringing bell. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound. Li Yundong and others also stopped talking and looked up.
Li Yundong saw a cultivator who was about 1.7 meters tall, with deep eyes, a tall nose, and a goatee under his chin turning out from the back of the cabin. He was the host of this lotus picking conference, Wan Zhenyuan, the leader of the Gezao Sect!
Wan Zhenyuan was wearing a Taoist robe with long flowing sleeves. He looked quite elegant and unrestrained. His sharp eyes swept over everyone quickly. When he glanced at Li Yundong's table, he
His gaze paused, but he quickly looked away.
Wan Zhenyuan walked up to the table of the Eight Immortals, bowed his hands to everyone, and said: "Fellow Taoists, I would like to thank you all for giving me Wan Zhenyuan the face to come to participate in the lotus picking conference! I am deeply honored! This lotus picking conference
Depend on……"
Before he finished speaking, he heard someone shouting impatiently: "Sect Master Wan, hurry up and get the rewards from this Lotus Picking Conference. We are here to get the treasures, not to listen to your whining!"
As soon as this person spoke his words, Li Yundong showed a knowing smile, because the person speaking was none other than a party leader from the Penglai faction whom he had met several times.
Dang Qiang was sitting next to a table, with one foot on the Eight Immortals Stool next to him. While cracking melon seeds, he shouted loudly that his appearance was really very conspicuous among the people, causing the people around him to roll their eyes.
Wan Zhenyuan choked at Dang Qiang's words, and suddenly couldn't catch up with the next words. He was secretly angry and glanced at Dang Qiang, but he still smiled and said: "It turns out that he is a Taoist friend of the Penglai sect. Fortunately
Nice to meet you!"
Dang Qiang laughed and said: "Sect Leader Wan, you must really want to slap me to death. You thought about it last time in Gezao Mountain, and you definitely want to think about it even more this time! Stop being so polite and get down to business!
"
Although Dang Qiang is as scoundrel as a ruffian, his words are rough but not rough. Some practitioners in the cabin couldn't help but laughed and shouted: "That's right, Sect Master Wan, let's get to the point quickly! We all
My hands are itchy and I’m impatient to wait!”
"That's right, after practicing for more than ten years, am I here just to listen to your nonsense? Let's start the fight!"
"Yes, Sect Master Wan, what is the treasure this time? Take it out so that we can open our eyes!"
Wan Zhenyuan's face was a bit ugly. He forced a smile and was about to speak when he suddenly saw Zhang Ling from the Zhengyi Sect slapped the table and stood up. He said sternly: "What nonsense, are you treating this place as a vegetable market? It's your fault.
You are still a cultivator. Those who don’t know better would think that you are all a bunch of hooligans, that you are in a club or a gang!”
Zhang Ling is a famous cultivator in the world and the sister of Zhang Tianshi of the Zhengyi Sect. She has a very high demeanor and prestige. When she shouted, the hall suddenly became silent and silent, and no cultivator dared to speak anymore.
Wan Zhenyuan glanced at Zhang Ling with an unnatural look on his face, and said to himself: The Zhengyi Sect is really powerful. Does Zhang Ling, this fierce dragon, want to overthrow me and seize my leadership in the lotus picking competition?
As he was thinking about it, Zhang Ling said to him: "Sect Master Wan, the quadrennial lotus picking conference is extraordinary. This is not only a good opportunity for our Taoist school to restore its vitality and trace its orthodoxy, but also a good opportunity for our Taoist sect to put aside its past grudges."
, a good marriage to work together..."
Wan Zhenyuan suddenly became vigilant when he heard this. He thought to himself: Huh, let's go back to orthodoxy? Who is orthodoxy? Let go of the past and work together? Hehe, the Zhengyi Sect can't help it anymore and is about to show its fox tail!
They want to unify the Taoist sect!
Thinking of this, Wan Zhenyuan couldn't help but interrupt Zhang Ling, and asked with a smile: "How dare I ask Zhang Ling, what is orthodoxy?"
Zhang Ling snorted and waved his hand, and then all the people wearing Taoist robes in Zhengyi Sect stood up with a roar. Zhang Ling pointed at their Taoist robes and said, "This is orthodoxy!"
This sentence has a profound meaning. It not only satirizes other people who have forgotten their ancestors and did not even wear the clothes that Taoist priests should wear at the lotus picking meeting, but also implies that the Zhengyi religion is the orthodoxy in the world.
Wan Zhenyuan burst out laughing: "Is wearing Taoist robes orthodox?" He waved his hand and shouted: "Come out, everyone!"
Immediately afterwards, a group of Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes came out of the cabin and looked at the Zhengyi Sect members with unkind eyes.
Zhang Ling saw these Taoist priests blocking the yacht and forming a siege. She sneered and said, "Why, is Sect Master Wan trying to catch us all in one go?"
Although everyone could hear the intention of sowing discord in her words, everyone could not help but become frightened and alert, looking at the other Taoist priests of Gezao Sect with hostile eyes.
Seeing that the situation was about to escalate, I suddenly heard a scoundrel voice saying leisurely: "If you wear a Taoist robe and you are orthodox, then I am also an orthodox Taoist!"
Everyone looked around and saw Dang Qiang talking with a playful smile on his face.
Someone next to him sneered: "You are wearing a vest, but where is the Taoist robe?"
Dang Qiang jumped up with a loud roar and said carelessly: "Fellow Taoists, take a look!" After saying that, he quickly took off his clothes, and in a short while he was completely naked.
The male cultivators in the cabin all laughed in horror, and the female cultivators all spat with red faces and turned away.
Wan Zhenyuan shouted in shock and anger: "Dang Qiang, what are you doing!"
Dang Qiang laughed, picked up a cup of tea with one hand, and said, "I'll show you in my robes!" As he said that, he poured the tea onto his body and smeared it everywhere with his hands.
Everyone saw that there seemed to be a ball of ink hidden in the palm of Dang Qiang's hand. Wherever he applied it, it became dark. After a while, Dang Qiang painted a close-fitting Taoist robe on himself as if he were playing with body paint.
After Dang Qiang finished applying it, he clapped his hands and laughed and said, "How about it, fellow Taoists, is this a Taoist robe?"
Everyone saw that Dang Qiang had a painted Taoist robe on his chest, but behind him was a white body. They were shocked and laughed, and they all laughed and said: "Dang Qiang, what kind of Taoist robe do you think you are?"
"Where's your butt? Why isn't your butt covered by the robe?"
"Dang Qiang, what is that thing in front of you? Is it a dust handle?"
Dang Qiang said without feeling any shame: "What is a Taoist robe? Can it cover your shame? If it could really cover your shame, how could there be such a quarrel at the quadrennial lotus picking conference?"
His words were pun-intended, which immediately caused all the practitioners from other sects to applaud at the same time, which temporarily diluted the tense atmosphere a lot.
Li Yundong also smiled and nodded secretly to Ziyuan and said with a smile: "The strong men in this party are ruthless but not ruthless!"
Ziyuan's cheeks were slightly red, and she spat softly: "Then there's no need to take off such naked clothes, right?"
Li Yundong burst out laughing: "You come naked when you are alive and leave naked when you die. This is the true nature of a person!"
Ziyuan glared at Li Yundong angrily: "Then you also want to have sex?"
Li Yundong chuckled and did not answer. At this time, Wan Zhenyuan, who was on the field, snorted coldly and waved his hand. The Taoist priests disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared. He glanced at Dang Qiang,
Then he sneered and said to Zhang Ling: "I'm just telling you, Mr. Zhang Ling, that you are not the only one who remembers the orthodoxy of Taoism!"
Zhang Ling also sneered and said: "I also have good intentions to remind you practitioners not to forget your roots at this lotus picking conference!" After saying that, he also took the practitioners of his own sect and sat down.
People from other sects saw the secret battle between Wan Zhenyuan and Zhang Ling, but in fact it represented the battle between the largest sect of the Inner Alchemy Sect and the largest sect of the Outer Alchemy Sect. They all secretly frowned in unison and thought to themselves
:Has the battle in the spiritual world become so intense? At the lotus-picking conference, you couldn’t help but make swords and swords after you couldn’t say more than two sentences?
Su Chan pulled Li Yundong's sleeve curiously and asked in a low voice: "Yundong, why do I feel like they are going to fight?"
Li Yundong smiled and whispered: "It's okay, just watch them dog bite dog!"
The two were talking quietly when they heard Wan Zhenyuan say: "... Since no one is willing to listen to nonsense, Wan will stop talking and let someone bring the prizes from this lotus picking competition!
"
After saying that, he shouted loudly and said: "Go to the magic weapon!"
Su Chan and Li Yundong stopped talking at the same time, and looked at the field in unison, both wanting to see what the prizes for the quadrennial lotus picking conference would be this time.