Chapter 900 The master of the Qianyuan Holy Palace
“Oops!”
Liang Yan was shocked. He never expected that this drunk maniac was pretending to be crazy one moment, and then the next moment Suddenly he shot at both of them.
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 tell everything about this trip if he was infected by the drunkenness of this drunk maniac?
At this dilemma, Ah-Dai in front suddenly turned around, flicked his right sleeve, and the smell of alcohol that was permeating the air was swept away by his sleeve, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Huh?"
The Jiu Sanren who was lying on the ground with sleepy eyes 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 method did Dui use?
In fact, the move that Ah-Dai just performed was called "White Clouds Chuxiu", which he made based on the "Mysterious Sutra of Ten Thousand Transformations" taught by the evil doctor Gu Ning Bugui and the Taoism he learned in the first half of his life. Self-created martial arts tricks.
The so-called "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, obeying the weather and timing, and cleverly seizing the fortune. He applied it to martial arts, which makes it even more mysterious. Very.
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 the Tao through wine. Although his magical powers 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 fight against enemies, but when he fights, he often makes himself drunk and lonely, and his five senses have long been lost. Divine consciousness is also vague.
But the magical power of wine gave him a sense of danger and an instinct of self-preservation. He could always avoid the enemy's poisonous hands at the last moment. This kind of magical power is very mysterious and not something that ordinary monks can do. Practice.
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. feeling.
This feeling came and went quickly. Although it was only for a moment, it still made Jiu Sanren suspicious.
He just tried 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 imagined in his dreams that Ah-Dai’s control of Qi was so exquisite that all the Qi he exerted was hidden in his sleeves. He just casually removed his magical power without leaving even a trace. .
“What kind of magical power did this man use just now? Why can’t I see the slightest trace of him?”
Jiu Sanren was surprised and hid his right hand in his sleeve. He was about to make another seal when he saw the Musan person in front of him suddenly turned his head and said with a slight frown:
"I won't stop you from pretending to be drunk." You, these two people were invited by me to watch the ceremony. Don’t lose your etiquette and make others laugh!”
Jiu Sanren originally wanted to do another test, but when he heard Mu Sanren’s words! , suddenly felt a little discouraged.
“It’s heartless to be drunk for a long time, and you will be sad when you are sober, 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, and then A carp jumped up, turned into a ray of light, and suddenly disappeared on the mountain road.
"Junior brother's nonsense makes 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 bones, and he didn't show any apology.
"Haha, I am an old man, so it doesn't matter. It's just that my disciple is only at Juyuan Realm, so I can't stand the temptation of fellow Taoists. Please don't embarrass him. "Ah-Dai said neither softly nor hardly.
Mu Sanren nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Qiu, this matter won't happen again. You two can follow me."
After he said this, he didn't even look at it. The two of them turned around and walked ahead.
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 they have all kinds of magical powers. It seems that they should be cautious before seeing the target of this trip. .
The two of them were secretly vigilant in their hearts, and followed Musanren without any pause in their footsteps.
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, sunken 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 levels were in the late stage of foundation building. At this moment, they all lowered their hands. While standing, no one dared to talk privately.
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 its top and the earth at its feet, as if an ancient god is 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 cannot be clearly seen, but it gives people a sense of long Taoist charm, and it seems that even the eyes can see When you look at him, you must be respectful and worship him.
Beside the right foot of this huge statue, there is a stone statue that is only more than ten feet high. What the stone statue depicts is an old man in civilian clothes with a square face and a long beard.
At this moment, Liang Yan also knew the origins of these two statues without the need for Mu Sanren to introduce them.
Among them, the statue hundreds of feet tall reaching the sky is naturally the statue of the Taoist Patriarch, and the stone statue more than ten feet tall to the right of it is the founder of the Qianyuan Holy Palace, the 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 considers himself to be orthodox in Taoism and feels that he is born tall. Everyone, it turns out, has inherited the will of this ancestor.”
It’s just that it’s impossible to really say these words. At this time, when he looked around, he found the cliffs around him. , there are actually eight protruding stone platforms scattered around.
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, Musanren 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 important to do, so I won’t accompany him.” Duan chuckled, cupped his hands and said, “Qiu understands, thank you, fellow Taoist Mu.”
Musanren nodded slightly, then turned around and walked towards the square, while Ah-Dai and Liang Yan looked around, and 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 Juyuan. Late period.
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 them, and seemed to have no interest in them.
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?"
Ah-Dai was slightly startled. He didn't expect to meet Qiu Simiao's acquaintance here, and 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. When Tongshan was discussing Taoism, I was lucky enough to see Senior Qiu's style, and I still remember it fresh."
< br>"Oh?" A'DaiLu He asked with a trace of curiosity: "Who are you?"
"I am Qu Feng, my father is Qu Peiqing, the master of Yangxian Temple."
"Yangxian Temple? ”
After hearing this, Ah-Dai immediately understood. This Yangxian Temple is among the sects in the entire Xu Kingdom, second only to the Qianyuan Holy Palace, and ranked before the Broken Moon Valley. No wonder this person, a mere monk in the Juyuan Realm, can 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 aspirations towards the Tao." Qu Feng chuckled.
A'Dai nodded slightly. 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 a few words. .
At this time, Liang Yan suddenly asked from the side: "This statue of Taoist ancestors is indeed very powerful, but why can't I see the slightest trace of Taoism? Has Daoist friend Qu been here for a long time, but has he 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. How can it be so simple to comprehend the Taoist statue? Even in the Qianyuan Holy Palace, only two people have succeeded in the past five hundred years, and one of them is today's Palace Master Yunli, 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.
“The other person.”
Qu Feng frowned, and suddenly sighed softly: “Speaking of which, this other person was originally a man of extraordinary splendor. He has cultivated the golden elixir, and entered Taoism with the Qin and Sword, becoming the youngest among the five masters of the Qianyuan Holy Palace, known as the "Qin and Sword Master". It's a pity that this senior has nothing to do with the demon clan. Fornication is a taboo in the Qianyuan Holy Palace. It is said that during this ancestor worship ceremony, Master Yunli will personally take action to break up her cultivation in front of the statue of the ancestor!"
Liang Yan! After hearing 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 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 seventy years old, but he has a rosy complexion and a childlike 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 on her head, 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 palace masters. When he was causing trouble in Huangshi Mountain, he had even heard of this person's first disciple. Having fought against each other, the "Chantai Suyun Kung Fu" is still fresh in my memory. It is indeed a very magical technique.
The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks should be the "Thousand Illusion Divine 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 cultivator, she is the only remaining female cultivator among the five palace masters, and her name is ‘Zhen Xie Zhenren’. It is said that she has a cold heart and vicious methods. She once slaughtered an entire demon sect by herself.
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 five whole years because he was defeated by an expert during an outing. Ten years later, it seems that I won’t be able to see this senior in this ancestor worship ceremony.”
There was a lot of disappointment in his words, but Liang Yan was slightly stunned, and then nodded. nod, I thought to myself:
"This Taoist priest from Dongguo is a man of his word. Back then he promised me to imprison myself for fifty years, and 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. He obviously respected this person very much.
Liang Yan smiled slightly and ignored him, looking forward.
In the White Jade Square at this time, 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. 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.
At this moment, the real person from Toad Platform suddenly focused his eyes, turned around and gave a slight salute somewhere high in the sky, and then said:
"Welcome to the Palace Master!"
(End of this chapter)