When Li Yundong and others heard the news, they saw a young man curling his lips and looking disapproving. Next to him was a woman, dressed fashionably and wearing a pair of sunglasses, who looked quite beautiful.
Yu Manlou frowned slightly and looked at them with a somewhat unkind look. He was about to speak when he saw this young man turning his head to look at them.
Li Yundong discovered at a glance that the young man speaking was none other than the serious young man he had met under the Potala Palace. Later, this young man followed the tour guide Liu Xia into the Potala Palace.
Then I didn’t know where I was going, but I didn’t expect to meet here again today. We really meet each other everywhere in life.
When the young man saw Li Yundong, he was stunned for a moment. Then he recognized that the boy in front of him was the man who had been treated as a Living Buddha under the Potala Palace. The woman next to him was also shocked and tugged on his clothes.
Xiu, whispered: "Isn't this that person?"
The man's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he muttered in a low voice: "That's right. Where are there any gods in this world?"
Yu Manlou snorted and said with a sneer: "All things are like Yun Yun, why are they not there? What's more, the immortals are as rich as bamboo. The way to immortality is nothing."
The young man was dumbfounded and said dumbly: "What did you say?"
Li Yundong smiled and said to Yu Manlou: "Master Yu, forget it, let's go. There is no need to talk about these things with this kind of person. We don't agree with each other."
Yu Manlou smiled and said: "Zhenren Li is right, I am too serious. Come, follow me to the backyard."
Several people ignored the confused young man and woman and walked toward the depths of Penglai Pavilion on their own.
Li Yundong and others passed through Sanqing Hall, Luzu Hall, Tianhou Palace and other places. The pavilions, halls, corridors and walls they passed were all in clear layers. Couplets, inscriptions, stone tables and broken tablets were everywhere, revealing the Penglai Pavilion.
A profound cultural heritage that is different from other places.
After the group crossed the Immortal Bridge, they came to the main building of Penglai Pavilion. Li Yundong looked up and saw a pavilion standing on the top of Danya. This pavilion is about fifteen meters high and faces south. It is a double pavilion.
It is a wooden structure with three floors, and the pavilion is surrounded by open corridors, allowing people to climb up and have a distant view. There is a gold plaque hanging in the middle of the pavilion, which is the three powerful characters "Penglai Pavilion" handwritten by Tie Bao, a calligrapher of the Qing Dynasty. The east and west pavilions
The two walls are hung with poems by celebrities and scholars from past dynasties, which are antique and reveal a profound historical heritage.
Li Yundong looked back and saw that from this angle, he saw that the fairy scene in the distance had slowly closed in, as if the Eight Immortals had drifted across the ocean and gradually faded away, except for the colorful clouds hanging in the sky, and the line between the sea and the sky.
Colorful and majestic, it makes people feel a sense of majesty and majesty in their hearts just by taking one more look.
Li Yundong couldn't help but sigh: "It is really a blessed land of gods. No wonder Master Yu can cultivate to such a high level at such a young age."
Yu Manlou shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Li, are you laughing at me? My cultivation level is far from yours!"
Li Yundong naturally knows that he is the creation of Ren Yuan Jin Dan and Di Yuan Ling Dan, but Yu Manlou has practiced step by step. If he practices step by step, he may not be able to practice gold until he is thirty or forty years old.
Although the other party seems to be only about twenty years old, he has already reached the top level of Yangshen, and is only one step away from the golden body. Looking at this kind of cultivation among the younger generation of practitioners in the entire cultivation world, it is also
It is very rare, and this is undoubtedly due to the unique cultivation environment of Penglai.
Li Yundong said seriously: "Master Yu, please don't belittle yourself. Although there is a sequence of learning the Tao, there is no distinction between sooner and later in attaining the Tao. A person who attains the Tao ten years earlier may not necessarily have a higher level of cultivation than a person who attains the Tao ten years later."
Yu Manlou suddenly became solemn and bowed to Li Yundong seriously: "Thank you, Master Li, for your guidance."
While the group was talking, they had already passed through Penglai Pavilion and arrived at a low courtyard in the backyard. Yu Manlou opened the door of a room and raised his voice: "Mom, a guest is here!"
A woman's voice came from inside the room, diluting the peace and making people feel filled with a sense of tranquility and peace.
Li Yundong and others looked into the room and saw a woman walking out of the room. She was wearing a Taoist robe and looked to be in her thirties. Although her appearance was not beautiful, her temperament was dignified and noble.
The woman glanced at Li Yundong first, her eyes lit up, and she nodded slightly. Then she looked at Ziyuan and nodded lightly. Then her eyes fell on Su Chan beside her, but she was stunned.
For a moment, his brows wrinkled slightly, then relaxed again.
After the woman finished scanning, she looked back and said to Li Yundong with a smile: "Is this the world-famous Dou Zhan Tianzun Li Wudi? My Xiao Yu has been thinking about you since he came back from Longhu Mountain. He admires you very much.
Your amazing cultivation level."
Li Yundong smiled and said: "Are you the leader of the Penglai Sect, Master Yu Qingyu?"
Yu Qing smiled slightly and said: "I'm really ashamed of myself. Our Penglai sect has been reduced to a small sect and we don't dare to say such big words in front of Li Wudi."
At this time, Ziyuan on the side suddenly said: "Master Yu is not humble. Although the Penglai sect has declined, it may not be able to rise one day. Master Yu Manlou is young and promising. I believe the Penglai sect will grow in his hands."
Yu Manlou was suddenly praised by Ziyuan, and he couldn't help but feel happy, his face was red, and he almost scratched his head: "Mom, did you hear? I am still very good, you are the only one who keeps saying that I am useless all day long!"
Yu Qing feigned anger and glared at him: "Master Ziyuan, that's just to be polite to you! You still take it seriously!"
Saying that, Yu Qing smiled at Ziyuan and said: "Master Ziyuan, you saved Xiao Yu in Longhu Mountain last time. I haven't thanked you yet. I just want to know that you are here this time. Is there anything you need my help with?"
"
Seeing how open-minded Yu Qing was, Ziyuan looked at Li Yundong, looked at him, and signaled for Li Yundong to speak.
Li Yundong understood and said to Yu Qing: "Master Yu, to tell you the truth, we do have something to ask for your help this time."
Yu Qing laughed and said: "Master Li, you're too polite. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I'm very grateful for your generous helping hand in Longhu Mountain. If it weren't for the panacea from Master Ziyuan's Spiritual Palace Sect, my Xiao Yu's injury would not be cured."
It’s so fast.”
Ziyuan on the side smiled and said: "Master Yu is so polite. Even if I don't take action, there will be practitioners from other sects who will help. I just happened to meet him."
Yu Qing shook his head and chuckled: "This is not necessarily true. Although the various sects appear to be courteous to each other on the surface, they often engage in intrigues and sabotage each other in private."
Ziyuan saw a trace of resentment hidden in Yu Qing's tone when he said this, and she couldn't help but be slightly startled, but she didn't take it to heart, she just smiled slightly and didn't answer.
Li Yundong said at this time: "Master Yu, we heard that the Penglai sect is good at repairing magic weapons. I wonder if this unique skill has been passed down?"
Yu Qing's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Li Yundong warily: "Master Li, where did you know about this?"
Seeing Yu Qing's sudden hostility, Ziyuan immediately said, "Master Yu, my master told me. If there is any inconvenience, just pretend that we have never asked about this matter."
Yu Qing glanced at Yu Manlou who was standing aside. Yu Manlou nodded and walked out, as if he was looking around to see if anyone was approaching.
Yu Qing pondered for a while and sighed in a low voice: "I'm really sorry just now, I'm rude. Mr. Li, do you know why our Penglai sect has declined like this? It's because our Penglai sect is proficient in this art!"
Li Yundong asked curiously: "Why is this?"
Yu Qing smiled bitterly and said: "A magic weapon is a personal weapon for practitioners. If it is damaged, the magic weapon will be useless, and the practitioner's fighting strength will also be reduced by more than half. If it needs to be refined again,
It will also cost a lot of manpower and material resources. Therefore, our 27th generation leader of the Penglai Sect was determined to study the work of repairing magic weapons. Later, three consecutive generations of leaders invested their energy in it, which caused the sect's power to stagnate, etc.
After they developed this technology, the structure of the spiritual world has completely changed."
"Master Li, think about it. If the magic weapons of all the cultivation sects in the world are broken, they can only be eliminated and wasted. But only our Penglai sect's magic weapons are not afraid of damage and can be repaired and reused. Do you think other sects are jealous or not? This is just a common man.
He is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade!"
Li Yundong cautiously did not answer, but he remained silent and followed Yu Qing with a sigh.
Yu Qing saw that Li Yundong didn't express his position, but she didn't take it seriously. She added: "Later, various parties in the spiritual world attacked us. Some even took advantage of the situation and threatened us to hand over the secret techniques of our Penglai sect. After so many years, we
The Penglai sect has passed it down from generation to generation and has long claimed that this secret technique has been lost. However, only a very few people know that this secret technique still exists in the world. Wang Yuanshan is one of them. Fortunately, you heard about it from him.
otherwise……"
Yu Qing glanced at Yu Manlou outside the door with a wry smile, and said, "...otherwise I will have no choice but to take my son and run away."
Li Yundong smiled: "Zhenren Yu, there is no need to be like this. I still believe that there is justice in heaven and earth. The sky is big and the earth is big, but it is no bigger than a word. Some people can rely on their own strength to be rampant for a while, but it is absolutely impossible for them to be rampant for a lifetime.
."
Yu Qing bent down slightly, saluted and praised: "Immeasurable longevity, Master Li said it well. I wonder what magic weapon you want to repair this time?"
Li Yundong took out the Tongtian Glazed Mirror and the Purple Gold Luo Jade Plate from his arms, and presented them to her with both hands: "These are the two magic weapons."
Yu Qing glanced at it, suddenly startled, and lost his voice: "Aren't these the magical weapons of the Linggong Sect, the Tongtian Glazed Mirror and the Purple Gold Luo Jade Plate? You, you want to repair these two magical weapons?"
Li Yundong nodded and said: "Exactly!"
Yu Qing's expression changed. She glanced at Li Yundong and others with flickering eyes. She gritted her teeth and shook her head decisively: "No! Absolutely not!"