Xianye

Chapter 203 Overwhelming Thousand Bamboos
The smoke and mist scattered the colors, and the sun and the moon shook the light.

Thousands of old cypresses, thousands of knots repaired——

As the ninth peak of Jinting Mountain, Shigufeng is mostly people from aristocratic families living here. It is like a collection of birds and scales.

Recently, in order to welcome the coming of this teapot ceremony, people from these aristocratic families specially made some decorations. The scenery is beautiful and picturesque, and it is very luxurious.

Look around.

It is just a scene of gold and jade hanging on the door, beautiful ground lining, beautiful Lingfeng, and ethereal fragrance.

At this time.

Hearing the long-faced Taoist's voice, in addition to emotion, there was also a subtle sense of indignation and envy hidden in it.

The companion next to him glanced at him and couldn't help but tease:

"His family is rich and extravagant, but what does this have to do with you, Bao Cong, why you have such an attitude? Could it be that you are tired of the years in the mountains, dislike the hardships of cultivating Taoism, and want to go down the mountain and enter the world to become a rich and noble prince?"
If so.

You should at least wait until you receive this month's gift from the courtyard, give it to me completely, and then go down the mountain.If little brother Rong takes advantage of you for the last time, brother, it will not be a loss in the end! "

"Zhuzi, Zhuzi! Grandpa, when did I ever think about it? Don't just talk about it and make up nonsense!"

The long-faced Taoist Bao Cong was startled when he heard this.

Immediately he raised his sleeve robe, pointed at the face of his companion beside him, and couldn't help but curse a few words...

Because the mountain gate of the Yuchen School, Xiaoming Daze, is within the Eastern Region.

Among the secular people in the Eastern Region, there has always been an atmosphere of advocating Taoism and admiration.

Not to mention the extremely courteous treatment for Taoists who have achieved success in practice.

It is not surprising that this is also due to fear of divine channeling techniques or yearning for a long and free life.

It is a wandering Taoist who only knows a few simple techniques.

If you don't deliberately stir things up and act as ghosts, you can live a very nourishing life in the secular world of the Eastern Region, with no shortage of wealth and glory.

And the secular authority in the Eastern Region has been inseparable from the Yuchen faction over the years.

For example, not far from Jinting Mountain, a hundred miles or so away, you have reached the border of a small country named Zheng.

The Lord of the Kingdom of Zheng is the son of an elder of the Yuchen Shangzong. When he was young, he also entered the four lower courts to practice Taoism, but because of his lack of ability, he failed to win the top ten disciples. He worshiped Yuchen Shangzong and was tired of practicing Taoism Hard work, unwilling to continue climbing on the fairy road.

Later, with his father's efforts, he went to the secular world and became the ruler of a small country, enjoying the wealth and glory of the world to his heart's content, and wantonly being happy.

As for the secular land of the Eastern Region.

There are 24 large countries and [-] small countries.

Among them, those who hold the power of the court are all related to the Yuchen faction, and there is no exception.

Bao Xin, a long-faced Taoist, is a disciple of Changying Academy. In terms of background and status, he is naturally higher than the disciples of other schools and other prefectures. He can be called an orthodox disciple of the Yuchen School!

If he is really tired of practicing immortality and wants to go to the secular world to enjoy himself.

Within the Eastern Region, no matter if it is the 24 big countries or the small countries of [-] square meters, they all welcome him very much...

……

After joking and laughing, Bao Xin and his companion went up the Shigufeng mountain road.

Not long.

At the entrance of the eye is a vermilion gate hole, with necklaces and ribbons hanging from it, decorated with crystals, corals and other precious things, about three feet square, dazzling in the sun, very colorful.

And there is a small case beside the door opening, an old man dressed as a scribe, with eyes full of energy, and a mysterious air flowing on his face is sitting beside the case, holding a pen and paper, as if he is writing something down.

"Even an old servant of the family can have such a cultivation level? It seems that Senior Brother Xie Huizhai has an extraordinary status in the family?"

Seeing this, Bao Cong was slightly surprised, and exchanged glances with his companion.

And there were two boys with red lips and white teeth standing behind the old servant. Seeing someone approaching on the mountain road, they hurriedly signaled to the old servant who was writing at the desk.

"Forgive me, forgive me!"

The old servant hurriedly put down the pen and paper, looked up to see Bao Cong and his companions, rushed forward, stopped a few steps away, bowed his head, with a very respectful expression on his face:

"Dare to ask the names of the two real cultivators? I don't know if the two are practicing in the Changying Academy or in the other three courtyards?"

"We are all disciples of the Changying Institute, and we are fellow disciples of Senior Brother Xie Huizhai, and we came here just for this Dharma conference."

Bao Cong slightly cupped his hands and said:
"My name is Bao Cong."

"My name is Pei Jing."

The companion beside Bao Cong smiled and spoke.

"Bao Cong, Pei Jing... these two names?"

The old servant pondered for several rounds in his mind.

Mindful of the fact that there are no Bao and Pei surnames among the twelve families.

Let's see that they climbed the steps up the mountain, and they didn't take any chariots or other things when they went out, and they didn't have maids or servants to follow them.

From this point of view, these two people should be born in the Han family or have no followers...

But Zong suspects that Bao Cong and Pei Jing are not of high family background.

There was no contempt or arrogance on the old servant's face, he was still respectful, so that others could not find any fault.

Not to mention any of the disciples who entered the house in the Changying Academy, their status is far above him, and they are people who he can't afford to offend as a domestic servant.

Moreover, he is an old servant of the Changyou Xie family, and his ancestors have been the sons of Xie's family for generations.

Over the years.

I can also know some doorway news...

The old servant has vaguely heard that today's jug ceremony was initiated by the younger generations of Xie Huizhai and Xie Tang, but once it spread, it was praised by many elders of the Xie clan, and even took the initiative to do it Even the head of the Xie clan has heard about the momentum.

This is the real inner reason.

It is nothing more than that the relationship between Yuchen and the family has been tense in recent years, and the cold war has gradually intensified, and there is even a tendency to see blood.

at this juncture.

The actions of Xie Huizhai and Xie Tang, unintentionally, gave the family a step down.

And after discussing with the people in the family, because the big event is ahead and it is far from the time to tear their faces, they are also happy to see the result, and even take the initiative to stir up the momentum.

This is also showing weakness to the Yuchen faction, and actively showing the goodwill of the cultivation.

……

"Two true cultivators, let's slow down a bit first."

After secretly writing down these two names.

Seeing that Bao Cong and Pei Jing were about to leave, the old servant hurriedly called out to stop him, and said with a smile:
"A small gift is not a respect. This is what the Lord specially ordered before. Every disciple who comes to the Dharma conference has a share. Please don't despise vulgarity."

The two little boys behind the old servant heard the words and took out two jade boxes, held them in both hands, and offered them respectfully.

Bao Cong didn't refuse, just chuckled and took it in his hand.

He weighed it for a while, and saw that the jade box was not light, and just holding it in his hand gave him a warm and refreshing feeling, moistening the heart veins through his body, so he was not surprised.

"Thank you very much then."

Pei Jing also smiled, cupped his hands, and then walked through the cave gate with Bao Cong, along the mountain path, and continued towards Shigu Peak.

After turning around a fork in the road.

The Huacai cave gate and the old servant are gone, and their figures are no longer visible.

At this time.

Bao Cong and Pei Jingcai looked at each other, and they took out the jade box from their sleeves at the same time, and opened it very quickly.

"hiss……"

After seeing the contents of the box clearly, Bao Cong, who was a little unruly, couldn't help but gasped.

On the other hand, Pei Jing's performance was not much better, his pupils widened, and he was slightly absent-minded.

"It's actually Jing Huixia, one of the nine clouds. This time, the aristocratic family has given gravity..."

After a while.

Pei Jing raised his head and spoke slowly to Bao Cong.

……

There are nine clouds in this world.

The points are:

Bixia, Caixia, Zixia, Danxia, ​​Yunxia, ​​Yanxia, ​​Ruiguangxia, Jinghuixia, Puyun Baoxia.

According to legend, when the ancient Qi practitioners practiced cultivation, they served the top of the cloud bud gods of the four extremes, bowed to the five directions of the Yuanchen brilliance, and ate the essence of the Jiuxia.

And this Jing Huixia.

It is one of Jiuxia!

If it is refined into the body, it can nourish the spirit, strengthen the body, remove turbidity and refreshment, and refine the root nature. It is really a great medicine and elixir!

And every person who comes to this Dharma meeting can get a ray of Jinghuixia.

This wealth is rich.

It really shocked Pei Jing...

"What kind of jug ceremony is this? It seems that Xie Huizhai and Xie Tang are definitely not the real masters! The person behind this ceremony must be someone else!"

Pei Jing noticed something strange, and frowned at Bao Cong.

"Yes and no, what does it have to do with you and me?"

Bao Cong smiled disdainfully.

In the jade box in his hand, at this moment, there is a ray of light about the length of a finger, which is like the color of a cloud, and it is really beautiful.

Bao Cong looked at it for a while, then suddenly closed the jade box, put it in his sleeve, and said with a big smile:
"It doesn't matter who the main messenger behind the ceremony is, anyway, Jing Huixia's benefits are real, and you and I can't lose no matter what!
Even if the aristocratic family has some scheming plans, if the sky falls, there will be a tall man to carry it, and there are people in the faction who are really in front, what are you worried about? "

Pei Jing was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and after thinking for a moment, he could only smile wryly and nodded.

And the two climbed up the stairs all the way.

Not long after, he climbed to the top of the peak and saw a majestic palace.

The terrain here is already extremely high, so it can reach the sky.

But the surrounding smog is misty, and the sea of ​​clouds is surging and churning around the waist. Home Shengjing.

"This palace should have been specially repaired recently. I have been to Shigufeng several times in the past, but I have never seen such a scene."

Bao Cong said to Pei Jing.

"It's really beautiful."

Pei Jing sighed lightly.

At this time, there were many figures of people in the hall, obviously many people had arrived here earlier.

Bao Cong and Pei Jing didn't hesitate even more, they just lifted the hem of their robes and stepped into the hall.

And just entered.

That is, thousands of crystal jade tables are divided into two sides, and all the disciples who are seated are all well-dressed.

Many beautiful and beautiful women waited like flying butterflies, shuttling between these jade tables, and the glass cups in their hands were filled with pills, jade liquid, vegetables and fruits, and other delicacies.

Bao Cong and Pei Jing came a little later.

I saw that there were quite a few acquaintances in the hall, who were already exchanging cups, wishing each other far away and drinking, the scene was very noisy and lively.

"You two distinguished guests, I will take you to your seats."

A maid with beautiful eyebrows and dressed in colorful silk stepped forward gracefully, and when she got close, she gave them a gentle smile and bowed her body.

"Why did Senior Brother Xie Huizhai and Senior Sister Xie Tang only sit at the top, and who set up those two gloomy podiums hanging empty in the main seat?"

Bao Cong did not rush to move, but took a deep look at the hall, and asked slowly.

"Your honorable guest, the two Cangguang Xuantais were set up for Daoist Mingyou of the Xie Clan and an elder of the Yuchen Shangzong."

The waitress laughed and said, "Today's pot cup ceremony is co-hosted by these two great masters."

"what?!"

Bao Cong was taken aback.

Before this, he had never heard the news that the two great masters would come to personally preside over the puja.

I thought the so-called pot cup ceremony was just an ordinary feast between the same sect, at most it should be bigger.

But looking at it today, I'm afraid there are some schemes that he doesn't know about...

"Excuse me, please lead me to the table."

When Bao Congwei lost his mind.

Pei Jing calmly pulled him back and smiled.

The maid was no longer surprised, covered her lips and gave a soft smile, and led the two of them towards the vacant jade case.

And this scene.

Xie Huizhai, who is the leader, has also seen it in his eyes.

He shook his head imperceptibly, his eyes flickered, and he leaned back, feeling somewhat lost.

"Ever since the clan ordered Daoist Mingyou to preside over this puja for you, you have always looked like this."

Xie Tang at the side glanced at him, and said with a blank expression:
"Isn't it not good for you to come and get the name from the family's contribution and wealth? What's more, today's momentum will definitely attract Chen Heng to come, isn't it just what you want?"

"No, no... I just sigh with emotion. As a member of the family, if you want to take off this skin after wearing it, it will be extremely difficult. Every move, in the eyes of others, will inevitably be marked. The imprint of the family."

Xie Huizhai sighed softly and said:
"I just wanted to have a chat with Chen Heng, and have a good drink, so as to have some fun. How could I have thought that today's situation would happen?"

Xie Tang was silent when he heard the words, and was speechless for a moment.

And from time to time.

Suddenly a ray of light fell from the clouds, and then a person was seen walking slowly into the hall.

"It's him!"

Xie Huizhai's eyes lit up, and he thought.

The visitor was tall and tall, wearing a white Taoist robe, a belt around his waist, without any extra decorations, and his hair was only tied with a simple green wood hairpin, which was spotless.

But it's so simple.

But the more he looks taller.

Like the jade tree in Langyuan, the stream shines on people, overwhelming a thousand bamboos...

When he appeared in the arena, there was a slight silence, and soon there were noisy discussions.

To meet the eyes of everyone in the hall.

Chen Heng only cupped his hands towards Xie Huizhai, who toasted to him, and let the maid take him to an empty desk to sit down.

And this period.

The maid also told Chen Heng that the ceremony would be presided over by two great masters from the sect and family.

However, he already knew the inside story, so he was not very surprised, and only nodded slightly.

After sitting down, Mi Hui, who was sitting next to him, was very excited and couldn't stop waving his hands to signal him.

"Brother Mi is well."

Chen Heng smiled slightly.

Immediately, he turned his gaze and landed on a person not far away.

It happened to meet the pair of clear eyes that were looking at him, full of curiosity.

"Junior Sister Qiao is well."

There was a moment of silence.

He spoke to Qiao Rui.

……

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(End of this chapter)