Fireworks take off into the sky, brilliant and gorgeous.
Luoyang, the central capital, is a city that never sleeps. Looking down from a high altitude, with Luoyang in the middle, the entire capital is filled with lights, making the world look like a galaxy.
Under the reflection of the sky full of smoke, the central capital of Luoyang is even more graceful and luxurious.
At this time, the wide Zhongdu Avenue in Luoyang was crowded with people.
Dignitaries, out-of-town tourists, and monks from all over the Eastern Continent visited Luoyang and enjoyed the scene of its prosperous times.
As the Luotian Dharma Conference is getting closer and closer, the entire Luoyang City is already filled with flowers and bustling.
The lazy beautiful woman leaned on her jade arms and quietly looked at the bustling human atmosphere in Luoyang City.
"It's great, but it's a pity that this scene can't last for a few more days."
Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea, has already set a date with the Dragon King of Luohe and many other river dragon kings. Once the Luotian Dharma Conference opens, it will cause clouds and rain. First, let the water in the Luo River rise and pour into Luoyang City.
And Fang Lan’s plan goes even deeper.
Once there is a conflict between the Taoist Palace in Luoyang, the central capital, and the Donghai Dragon Palace, and chaos breaks out in Duji Province, Li Qian, the King of Qi in Gyeonggi Province, will send troops to Chang'an City.
The central capital, Luoyang, and the holy capital, Chang'an, were in turmoil one after another, and the entire Tang Dynasty would also fall into chaos.
Making decisions and then acting is Fang Lan's consistent approach.
Last time on Xinnan Road, she was almost tricked to death by Wei Xuancheng due to a mistake. This time she must get back on her feet!
Twisting a piece of pastry and stuffing it into his mouth, Fang Lan narrowed his eyes slightly and said with great satisfaction: "Let's live a good life for two more days. If the Tang Dynasty says it is in chaos, it will be in chaos, haha."
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Midsummer in Zhongdu, the sky is clear and clear.
The Luotian Dharma Conference is divided into seven days. The first four days are devoted to practicing Dharma and Taoism by real people from all over the country.
At this time, the middle gate of Luoyang Dao Palace was wide open. The white jade square in front of the Tianshi Hall of Dao Palace was filled with futon tables and tables, and there was a square cloud bed floating in the air.
The real people were sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, chatting and laughing. From time to time they glanced at the juniors fighting on the platform, showing a nostalgic smile.
These golden elixir masters were once just like those foundation-building monks, eager to be famous all over the world. Now that they have achieved the golden elixir, they can be considered successful, and their mentality is naturally different.
Two daughters, Xiang Yu and Xiang Yao, sit cross-legged on the same cloud bed. The sisters share the same concubine. They are cool and elegant, very conspicuous.
Lin Dong was sitting quietly on a cloud bed at this time. He was not interested in the foundation-building monks who were competing in martial arts. He was more looking forward to the upcoming Golden Core real-person martial arts battle, and wanted to weigh the weight of the world's heroes. .
In the entire Dao Palace, there are now more than a thousand Jindan Zhenren, and there are even more monks in Zifu and Foundation Establishment.
Compared with Jindan Daoist people who can lie high on the cloud bed, the Zifu Taoist monks and the foundation-building monks can only sit on the law field. Three or five people occupy a long table and discuss in low voices.
For this ceremony, the Dao Palace was quite well prepared, and prepared corresponding spiritual fruits and elixirs for each table of monks, as well as simple spiritual tea to quench their thirst.
Needless to say, there is no need to mention the Jindan Master and Yuanying Master. All kinds of fine wines, jade liquids, and spiritual fruit elixirs are placed on the table for these real people to enjoy.
The gap between the lower three realms and the middle three realms is so big, but everyone feels that it should be so.
Just like the Jindan Master on the square can lie on the cloud bed, but cannot enter the Tianshi Palace.
Those who can enter the Tianshi Palace are all Yuanying immortals. Baoyu makes a platform for Xuanbing, and the best elixirs produced by the Dao Palace are placed on the ice platform for these Yuanying immortals to take.
The real people discussed in low voices the extravagance of this Luotian Dharma Assembly, and they were all a little surprised.
In the past, the Dao Palace did not come up with so many elixirs for the Luotian Dharma Assembly. Isn’t the Dao Palace going to pass?
Of course not. Although the Taoist Palace is backed by the Tang Dynasty and is in the richest metropolitan area, it is impossible for the Taoist Palace to spend its resources in vain.
These precious elixirs, jade liquid and fine nectar are taken out for the real people in the Taoist temple to enjoy. When the Luo Tian Dharma Conference begins and Luo He is conferred as a god, these real people must contribute, otherwise the Taoist palace will take it. Come out with so many good things?
With a grand Luotian Dharma Ceremony, and with the help of hundreds of Nascent Soul Golden Pills, Su Yajun can become a god. As long as the goal is achieved, no matter how much it is consumed, it will be worth it!
In the Tianshi Hall, Yuanying Zhenren communicated from time to time, and occasionally looked at the top positions.
The Immortal Transformers have not yet arrived, and none of the three Dharma Immortals from the Dao Palace have appeared either.
Nowadays, in the Tianshi Palace, only some Golden Elixir Masters from the Dao Palace are taking care of them, while the Nascent Souls from the Dao Palace seem to be busy with other things.
In the side hall of the Taoist Palace, Su Yajun was wearing a golden and purple Bagua robe, her black hair was tied up in a Taoist bun, she put on a jade crown, and she quietly looked at herself in the glazed mirror.
The Taoist in the mirror is unparalleled in elegance, with a pure white light behind his head, as if he has been banished to the mortal world.
Su Yajun asked: "Who else has not arrived in the invitations sent out?"
The female official standing there whispered: "Only the real person from Penglai is left."
"I know, I think those people are waiting impatiently, so let's enter." Su Yajun said.
The people she was talking about naturally refer to the dozen or so real gods who came to Luoyang specially.
These transformed gods represent aristocratic families from all over the Tang Dynasty.
During this Luotian Dharma Assembly, the Taoist Palace has not yet had a complete showdown with these aristocratic families, but Su Yajun knows very well that these aristocratic families are just powerful outsiders, and they will not reject themselves, let alone refuse themselves.
At this time, Shi Shiran, the real person who transformed the gods, entered the scene.
Transformation into gods is the last realm of the three middle realms. This realm not only represents the highest realm that can appear in the human world, but is also a realm that most monks cannot reach.
Ordinary monks are lucky to be able to form elixirs, and the gap between them and the transformed gods is simply insurmountable. Even for aristocratic families, it is extremely difficult to achieve the state of becoming a god. This state is almost the limit that 99% of monks in the world can reach. They are well-deserved gods and demons in the world.
“That’s Zhenren Xiao Yu from the Xiao family in Jiangdong!”
“That’s Master Lu Yunqing from the Lu family in Jianghuai!”
“Real person Cui Guanglie from the Cui family in Huainan!”
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Yizun is famous and has come to As soon as the real person transforming the gods at the top of the middle three realms appeared, the Jindan people on the square all looked at him in awe.
After these Immortal Transformation Masters entered the Tianshi Temple, all Yuanying Immortals stood up and saluted, showing their respect for the Great Monk Transformation God.
As the real person transforming the gods entered, the real people transforming the gods from the Tao Palace also appeared.
First there are the four officials of the Dao Palace, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and then the two officials of heaven and earth.
When Zhang Luyi and Wei Xuan stood in front of the Tianshi Hall, everyone knew that the Tianshi was about to appear.
Every Dharma Master deserves to be respected by the monks, so when the old Celestial Master Li Sixian and the next Celestial Master Su Yajun appeared, the Jindan Masters on the square and the Taoist priests of the Zifu stood up and saluted.
“I have seen the old Celestial Master, and I have seen the young Celestial Master.”
After the two entered the Tianshi Hall, the Master Huashen and Master Yuanying in the hall also stood up and saluted.
"Old Celestial Master, young Celestial Master."
"Hey, there is no need for this. I am very grateful that all of you can come to watch the Luotian Dharma Ceremony this time."
Li Sixian smiled kindly and looked as kind as an old man next door.
But no one dares to underestimate this Dharma-like god who has lived for more than 2,500 years. After Li Sixian, who was wearing a purple robe and a cloud crown, sat down, a group of gods also sat down. Down.
I thought that this Luotian Dharma Assembly would be the same as before, and it should start as soon as the Celestial Master appeared, but I never thought that Li Sixian said nothing and just looked sleepy, while Su Yajun looked calm and calm.
Everyone was quite puzzled. Looking at each other, no one knew what the old Heavenly Master was waiting for.
The spirit-transforming Nascent Souls inside the Tianshi Temple don’t understand, and the Golden Elixir Masters on the white jade square outside the Tianshi Temple don’t understand even more.
“The heavenly masters have all arrived, why hasn’t the Dharma conference started yet?”
“Yes, is it possible that there is someone else who hasn’t arrived?”
"No way, who has such a big arrogance that he can keep so many real people waiting?"
The real people were discussing in low voices, and Ye Qian and Huang Wensheng, who were among the Zifu monks, were also communicating in low voices. Now, they are also looking forward to the Luotian Dharma Assembly, and they plan to compete on stage and become famous in the Tang Dynasty.
In the Tianshi Hall, Su Yajun, who was sitting next to Li Sixian, suddenly raised his head and looked outside: "Here he comes."
This sentence left many people confused. Who is coming?
The Dao Palace did not spread the news that Master Penglai was going to attend the Luotian Dharma Assembly. The news that happened in Jiangnan Road was also covered up and did not spread to the outside world.
Therefore, except for a few princes and several forces with eyes and ears in Jiangnan Road, most people still don't know that Penglai Zhenren has appeared in Tang Jiangnan.
Suddenly there was a surge of inspiration in the sky. Everyone in the square looked up and saw a ceremonial guard driving slowly towards them.
Above the misty auspicious clouds, Taoist soldiers opened the way, and the waiters followed. On top of the canopied treasure cart pulled by the four emperors, a Taoist in a green crown and mysterious robe sat cross-legged on it, with a man and a woman standing on the left and right. A Taoist boy.
"Taoist Master Jiang?!" Xiang Yao looked at the Taoist priest with some disbelief.
Xiang Yu looked over after hearing this. When he saw the appearance of the person clearly, his mind couldn't help but move.
Ye Qian and Huang Wensheng, who were mixed in the crowd, were even more shocked when they looked at Fa Jia passing over their heads.
The true biography of Lingyuan, as well as Tian Ming'an and Qiu Buyu!
Why did they come to Luotian Dharma Assembly, and why is Lingyuan True Transmission so powerful?
In fact, Jiang Sheng didn't need any ceremonial guards. He could just come by cloud, and it would be faster than the law.
But the Taoist palace invites a real person from Penglai. He can be indifferent and represent Penglai outside, but that is different.
When Dharma arrived in front of the Celestial Master's Hall, Su Yajun, the young Celestial Master, personally greeted him in front of the palace gate.
Looking at the Master Faxiang who was less than two hundred years old in front of him, Su Yajun suddenly felt a little dazed.
She is the legitimate daughter of the Su family. She has built the foundation of heaven and has a high-grade golden elixir. She has been steady along the way and attained the Dharma eight hundred years ago.
I thought that I was already one in a million, but I never thought that I would meet a Dharma Master with a bone age of less than 200 years today.
Although the Qi displayed by Jiang Sheng was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, the four points of rainbow light behind the Taoist's head were not fake.
The Penglai Taoist Sect is worthy of being the will of God who stands high above the Eastern Continent.
But when I saw the Taoist with a crown-like face and an ethereal temperament, he smiled and slowly made a Taoist salute:
"I have met Master Shao Tianshi in Lingyuan, a poor Taoist." End of chapter)