Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 162
It is already midnight in the Xuanhuang Realm, today the clouds are thin and the air is thin, and the sky is full of stars, the bright Milky Way runs across it, and the sky hangs upside down, which is extremely magnificent.

A group of students were boating at night. Seeing the beautiful scenery on this beautiful day, they suddenly became interested and wrote poems to chant.

This group of students, all of them are talented in writing, the youngest one, who is only in elementary school, has already been selected as a scholar, his name is Guan Jue, and he is a well-known child prodigy. show.

At this time, everyone was very excited, and there were a few good poems at their fingertips, and soon they arrived at Guan Jue, who was looking up at the sky, in a daze. Only then did he call out, "Little Brother Guan?"

Guan Jue read blankly: "Chenyou Xinghe, Yunxiao Jiangque! Are there immortals and immortals in the world?"

Everyone was stunned, they all looked together, and suddenly they saw the clouds in the sky, a tower over a thousand feet long and wide, looking from the bottom, it seemed that the fairy tower covering half the dome gradually fell from the nine heavens to the heavy clouds, and paused , seemed to have identified the direction, flew east, and disappeared after a while.

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Xu Zhuang traveled around in the sky, although he did not travel very far, he actually deviated quite a distance from Yunmengze, and he was still in the Divine Continent, he knew the direction just by distinguishing it a little.

Among the Shenzhou, the most vast and richest plain is undoubtedly the land of the Central Plains, but to the west of Yunmengze and beyond the Mang Mountain, there is also a large plain, which is the land of Jersey.

Xu Zhuang is now in the land of Jersey, not too far away from Yunmengze. After flying away with all his strength, he soon saw a vast and misty lake in sight. In the thin mist.

But it has arrived at Yunmengze.

Xu Zhuang thought for a while, then called out the Dharma Body again, and ordered the Dharma Body to drive the Duxu Palace back to Chongyun Peak. When he shook his clothes, he turned into a ray of rainbow light and flew away from the palace, and fled straight into the sky In the midst of it, following the wind, it didn't take long to see where the head teacher Yungong was.

But seeing that the clouds are empty, only the mist is misty, and the huge cloud palace has disappeared!
Xu Zhuang frowned, although the Cloud Palace is not an ordinary building and has the ability to float, but usually it will never move its position, unless Taoist Daochen is not in the palace, or he doesn't want to see himself?
He thought to himself that there was no reason why senior brother Daochen should not see him, so maybe it was only the former?

But what is the reason that can attract a real person in charge of the sect, could it really be related to what he saw in the void?
Xu Zhuang looked up into the sky, there was indeed a little brilliance among the stars, almost as bright as a lamp.

If Xu Zhuang's guess is true, what he saw through Guanlan in the Duxu Palace was a scene of a star being destroyed.

But it is true that the stars are not eternal things, and they also have their end of life, but they are all ancient years recorded in billions and billions. Even death must have omens. There is no reason for it to come suddenly, let alone such a coincidence. It was witnessed by Xu Zhuang.

So if nothing else happened, the scene of the destruction of the stars that Xu Zhuang saw was definitely not a natural creation.

This is also the reason why he hurried back to the door, so he came here, wanting to meet the real person in charge, but unfortunately he couldn't, Xu Zhuang could only guess by himself.

Seeing this situation, Xu Zhuang didn't stay any longer, folded the escape light, and went straight to Chongyun Peak, passing through the clouds and fog, and within a few breaths, he had already reached the top of Chongyun Peak.

Before the cloud descended, Xu Zhuang raised his eyebrows as he communicated with the dharma body.

Duxu Palace had already returned to Chongyun Peak and settled down again. At this time, the gate was opened, and Xu Zhuang escaped a glimmer of light. He went straight into the main hall and came straight to a side hall.

This side hall does not occupy a very large area, but the furnishings are very luxurious. The scented sandalwood incense, the lotus lamps, and even the armchairs in the hall are all carved from spiritual crystal jade, and the celestial silk bedding is specially designed for entertaining guests. For the use of one or two distinguished guests, Xu Zhuang did not remove the extravagant treasures.

At this time, a guest was already seated in the hall, Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the jade chair, took a sip of the tea served by the maid, and even rinsed his mouth before swallowing it down his throat.

Serving in the palace are the two court ladies Hua and Wu, who have entertained many distinguished guests during the time of Master Zhaokong, but this is the first time he has seen such a vulgar guest, and there is a strange expression on his face.

But the man didn't care at all, he casually picked up a pastry decorated with Luojia flowers and leaves, and a glutinous ball like topaz, threw them into his mouth together, and began to chew.

This person was entertained by Xu Zhuang Fashen himself, seeing this situation, he naturally did not dare to be surprised, walked into the hall, bowed his hands first, and said: "The boy has seen a real person."

If the person sitting in this hall is not a wicked Taoist, who else could it be?
"Hmm..." The wicked Taoist swallowed the pastry with a grunt, and shouted, "My good boy, the Daoist has been waiting for you for dozens of days, and you came late enough."

Although he is not dressed as a beggar today, he still acted recklessly. He wiped his Taoist robe with his hand and said: "If it weren't for the Taoist master, it is not far from your return date, I really don't want to wait."

Xu Zhuang raised his brows and replied, "Senior, should I tell Senior about my dharmakaya that I left behind?"

Although he has gone to outer space, but he is very close to Xuanhuang, with the ability of Yuanshen Daoist, it should not be difficult to find him.

The wicked Taoist said: "I'm not going to look for you outside the Xuanhuang Realm..." Then he said to Hua and Wu: "Put another plate of pastries."

Xu Zhuang smiled slightly, motioned Hua and Wu to do it, and said: "Seeing that the real person likes this pastry, why don't I share the recipe with the real person?"

These pastry recipes are kept in the Duxu Palace, they are not rare and spiritual things, they are just exquisite and delicious, which obviously fits the temperament of Master Kong who likes to enjoy.

The wicked Taoist waved his hand and replied, "Master Dao doesn't have such ingenious maids to make pastries."

He looked around the hall, and boasted: "Boy Xu, where did you find the magic weapon, I really enjoy it."

Xu Zhuang replied: "This palace is a magic weapon bestowed by the sect's patriarch, Master Zhaokong."

The wicked Taoist was taken aback, and asked, "Really Zhaokong?"

Xu Zhuang asked: "The real person seems to know Patriarch Zhaokong?"

"Hmm..." The wicked Taoist pondered, "Of course I have heard of the name of Daoist Zhaokong. It is said that he has survived the three disasters and has the hope of pure yang. It's a pity."

"Oh?" This is the first time that Xu Zhuang knows that the cultivation base of Daoist Zhaokong has actually reached the level of overcoming the three disasters, which is considered very high among Daoist Yuanshen.

But seeing that the wicked Taoist didn't seem to want to finish the conversation, Xu Zhuang just nodded, then changed the subject and said, "What is the real person looking for me this time?"

The wicked Taoist said: "Naturally, I'm looking for an appointment with you to go to the innate spiritual root."

Xu Zhuang was slightly surprised, and asked, "Why is it so early? Could it be that the journey takes two years?"

The Taoist Queer once told Xu Zhuang that the blue and purple pearl fruit would take a year or two to mature, and now it has only been ten years, so naturally two years is nothing to a cultivator, but if it is not necessary, it seems that he did not leave early reason.

The wicked Taoist coughed lightly, and said, "I won't hide it from you, the Daoist. There is no need for a two-year journey, but your Xuanhuang Realm is getting more and more chaotic. The Daoist really doesn't want to be on the fence, so I simply took a step earlier and brought your boy with you." Walk."

As he said that, he continued: "My senior brother took away Mr. Zhong a few years ago."

Xu Zhuang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly asked: "Just now the real person said that he didn't want to find juniors outside the sky, but what do you know?"

"Huh?" The wicked Taoist was taken aback for a moment before he realized it, hesitatingly said: "Yes, I know that the Tianyuan Sect and the Bone Sect have made an appointment to negotiate on a barren star not far from the Xuanhuang Realm..."

From this point of view, the result is unknown.

Xu Zhuang moved his fingertips lightly and exhaled lightly.

The wicked Taoist said unexpectedly: "You seem to know something, kid?"

Without waiting for Xu Zhuang's answer, he said, "How? You may follow Daoist to take a step first?"

Xu Zhuang frowned slightly. Although he had already made preparations, if he left in advance, he would have been there for at least two years. This was different from his going to Mangshan Mountain or collecting gas from outside the sky.

Although Mang Mountain is vast, it is still within the Divine Continent. With Xu Zhuang's flying speed, it is not a long journey at all. Although it is a bit far away to go to the sky to collect gas, it is not a fight with others. He can stay behind. The dharma body is in charge of the door, it is really urgent, and there are means of communication.

But if you follow the wicked Taoist, go far beyond Xuanhuang, or even go to other worlds, it will not be so simple.

You must know that he still shoulders the responsibility of the elders of the third palace and the master of the Jade Cauldron. He doesn't care about the gain or loss of power, but he is afraid of being ashamed of the responsibility of the sect.

Although Daoist Chen seems to agree with him on the covenant with the innate spiritual root of the Quedaoist lineage and the Budaoist lineage, otherwise, the Taoist priests would have to come to him several times.

But the vegetarian meal in the corpse is not in Xu Zhuang's temperament, and he can't really just let it go.

Of course, he has already made an appointment with a wicked Taoist, but he doesn't want to break his promise, not to mention the remuneration of the innate spiritual root and the green purple pearl fruit.

Daoist Yi and Daoist Bu are masters in algebraic art, the helper they found for this purpose is by no means an ordinary genius in cultivating Taoism, and Xu Zhuang is not a boastful person, just ask Taoist Jide what kind of helper he found?
Good Fortune Zhong Shenxiu was born with Daozhen!

No matter whether the helper the other party finds is good enough or not, just talking about the long absence with Zhong Shenxiu, it is impossible for Xu Zhuang to lose interest.

"It seems that this is the only way to make a decision." Xu Zhuang thought for a while, and finally made up his mind, and said to Que De Dao: "Young man can follow the real person first."

The wicked Taoist saw that he still had nothing to say, and asked, "But?"

Xu Zhuang replied: "Rest assured, my junior, there are still some matters that need to be arranged, so don't delay for a long time."

The wicked Taoist raised his big hand and rubbed his chin, and replied: "That's fine, the Daoist is waiting in your boy's house."

At this time, Hua and Wu Ernv were returning to the hall, offering pastries, the wicked Taoist glanced at the plate, and said with a smile: "Go on, go on!"

All the maids in Duxu Palace knew their colors, so they didn't need Xu Zhuang to make any further gestures. They all crossed their hands and bowed to say yes. After leaving the hall, one of the maids whispered: "Wu'er, you Go get the ingredients, I'll call Xingyu and Nishang to help."

The cakes in Duxu Palace have always been made on the spot, there is no reason to keep them, and Xu Zhuang has not changed the order, so the rules have been carried on.

Xu Zhuang smiled slightly, and said: "The real man, you sit down, and you can tell the servants in the mansion if you have anything to do."

Seeing that the wicked Taoist was busy tasting pastries, he nodded casually, so Xu Zhuang stopped procrastinating and turned to go to the layman.

He already had a plan in his mind, so he didn't need to think about it, he went straight to the outside of the cave, shook his body slightly, separated the dharma body, then flicked his sleeve lightly, Jing Zhongyue flew into the dharma body's hands.

The dharma body took Jing Zhongyue, nodded slightly as a signal, then pulled out the escape light and soared into the sky, and went straight to the third hall.

Since Xu Zhuang wanted to go with the immoral Taoist, but he didn't want to be blamed by the corpse, there was only one way.

In the past, he had absorbed a lot of mana in the well, and as long as he handed it over to the dharma body, not to mention giving the dharma body the real ability to stay in the world, it was more than enough to replace the deity and stay in the door to handle affairs.

Of course, this method is not without flaws. One is that if the dharma body goes out for some reason, or the mission of the sect, and is scattered by others.

However, Xu Zhuang's Sanyuan dharma body, Taoism, supernatural powers and body are the same, and Jing Zhongyue is in hand to make up for the shortcomings. Even those top-grade Jindan monks who have cultivated the third level of Yuanying, he may not be unable to deal with them, but he can't. How to worry.

What about the two, Xu Zhuang left the one-yuan dharma body and Jing Zhongyue behind, which certainly weakened his strength to a certain extent, but his trip was not for a life-and-death struggle, but for seeing the wicked Taoists who traveled around the world to find the cultivation genius, even if he lost It's nothing.

What's more, Xu Zhuang never felt that if he restrained one or two means a little, he would be a head shorter than others.

So Xu Zhuang made up his mind without thinking too much.

After taking Jing Zhongyueyu's dharma body to the third hall, Xu Zhuang leaped into the clouds and flew away with the wind for a while, then he came to a peak that was as steep as a sword's edge, but it was the cave of the sword master. .

Xu Zhuang pressed the stop light, stood on the top of the cloud and looked down, but saw a yellow talisman stuck on the cliff, indicating that the master's house is in seclusion and no visits are allowed.

Xu Zhuang pondered for a moment, and said to himself: "That's fine." He took out a clean bottle from his sleeve, pinched a formula, called a magic talisman, wrote a few words on it, and then wrapped it on the clean bottle, Throwing it down casually, and fell into the sword master's cave.

The "Yin Yang Shen He Dao" taught by Bu Jianshi has benefited him a lot, and now Xu Zhuang officially lists it as one of his nine true methods.

Although the words of the swordsman Bu Jianshi are rewards for a word of kindness to him, but Xu Zhuang always asks his own heart and does not pretend to be others, but he has to weigh this favor.

But there is no need to swear to tell others about these words, since the sword stepper is in retreat, he thinks it is just right, so she can't help but refuse.

After throwing down the clean bottle, Xu Zhuang smiled slightly, and with a boost of mana, it turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the clouds in an instant.

(End of this chapter)