Gou Zai Xian Qin Lian Gui Cultivation Immortal

The Qinling Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, crossing more than ten states in the Eastern Desolation, like a giant dragon hovering over the land.

Laojun Peak, the main peak of the Qinling Mountains, is located outside Chang'an County, Tangzhou. The mountain is three thousand feet high, surrounded by clouds and mists, like a fairyland.

Li Garden is located at the foot of Taibai Mountain, covering a very large area without any walls.

There are lawn flower beds on the outside, surrounded by green trees. Inside, there are tall study buildings, large pavilions, and many ordinary wing rooms.

Many literati and poets are walking among them. Although there are many people, they are not noisy.

The tallest building here is the Taoist statue, followed by all kinds of ancient trees that don't know how many years they have lived.

At night, candles as thick as an arm were lit, and the entire Li Garden suddenly became brightly lit, as bright as day, and wisps of rosin wafted out.

At the gate of Li Garden, two brothers, Li Jiancheng and Li Shimin, were welcoming guests, with hundreds of Li's sidelines supporting them.

As young talents were welcomed into the park, the original tranquil atmosphere was instantly broken, and it became lively and full of voices.

Whenever a famous young talent arrives, there will be an uproar.

"It's Li Taibai, the Poet and Sword Immortal of Shuzhou. He even came here. It is said that Li Taibai is addicted to alcohol. He wrote a hundred poems about fighting wine, and his poems are full of weeping ghosts and gods. His swordsmanship is the best in Shuzhou."

"It's only about thirty years old now, and he has already aspired to the realm of great Confucianism. He is a veritable sage seed."

I saw a middle-aged scholar in a blue Confucian shirt, with a long sword on his waist, holding a jug in his hand, drinking with each step, with an unspeakable freedom and ease in his expression, which made people yearn for it.

"Brother Taibai is here at the Li Yuan Wenhui. It really is full of splendor. Please hurry up!"

The moment he saw Li Taibai, Li Jiancheng hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and said eagerly.

"Hahaha, the eldest son is being polite, Taibai only has a slight reputation!"

Li Taibai laughed three times, and a free and unrestrained temperament emerged spontaneously.

"Poetry Sword Immortal Li Taibai has only a slight reputation, so what are we?"

Three scholars in green shirts came hand in hand, and one of them, a beautiful boy facing the wind in Yushu, said loudly.

"Zongzhi is joking. In Tangzhou, no one knows your name, Cui Zongzhi. Your appearance is like Pan'an, and your Wen is better than Song Yu!"

Li Taibai looked up and found that the speaker was Cui Zongzhi, a friend he just met, and joked with a smile.

"It's said that Li Taibai's skills in wine, swords and poetry are three. I think his verbal skill is also a must!"

Not to be outdone, Cui Zongzhi quickly retorted.

"We have admired Brother Taibai for a long time, Zongzhi, why don't you recommend him for us!"

An unrestrained middle-aged scribe suddenly opened his mouth to make a rescue.

"Brother Taibai, let me introduce you. The one who spoke just now is He Zhizhang, a poet madman. He is also addicted to alcohol!"

"As for Li Shizhi next to me, although his poetic talent is slightly inferior, he is a living god of wine, and he will not get drunk after fighting wine."

"As for Brother Taibai, I don't need to introduce, the name of Shijianxian resounds throughout the 24 states of the Eastern Desolation!"

Cui Zongzhi introduced with a smile, indescribably skillful and natural.

As a disciple of the Cui family of Qinghe, a family of county prestige that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, he is born at the top level in dealing with people.

The four of them exchanged a few pleasantries, and under the leadership of Li Jiancheng, they stepped into the Li Garden.

Since Li Jiancheng still had to welcome guests, he asked Li Ruyang, a member of the collateral clan, to entertain them.

After entering the Li Garden, you will see a huge square paved with white marble.

In the center of the square stands the statue of Taoist Ancestor. This statue is extremely tall, with a height of three thousand feet, one point higher than Laojun Peak. Everyone can only look up.

"Our Li family in Tangzhou is a descendant of the Taoist ancestor. With the protection of this Taoist ancestor statue, it is enough for the Li family to continue to pass on."

"There is a Taoist ancestor statue to suppress, the soul is pure and flawless, and the writing is flowing, it is easier to write articles handed down!"

"Every time Li Yuan Wenhui can attract countless literati and inkmen, this statue of Taoist ancestors has made great contributions."

"Especially for those scribes who have a heart for Taoism, this place is even more precious. It is easier to comprehend Taoist classics, and it is faster to practice Taoist exercises."

"Furthermore, in the Li Garden, there are Taoist masters who practice here all the year round to understand the ultimate principles of Taoism. Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, two true Taoist monarchs, are here to study the mystery and enlightenment!"

Like a guide, Li Ruyang kept introducing Li Yuan to Li Bai and others, and finally came to a strange place with trees as walls.

The ancient trees surrounding the wall are towering, and the thinnest ones are as thick as the arms of ten people, and the ancient trees are unreasonably close together.

I saw only a narrow gap between every two trees, the roots below were entangled, and the crowns above overlapped.

Standing in front of these ancient tree walls is like standing in a large primitive forest, and you can clearly feel the long and ancient atmosphere.

"I heard that these ancient trees have a lifespan of one yuan because of listening to Taoist ancestors, and they are called tree Taoists!"

Li Bai looked at these ancient trees and said calmly.

Li Ruyang smiled and said: "Yes, these ancient trees are Taoists. They listened to the Taoist preaching, they were infected with the Taoism, opened a ray of spiritual wisdom, and became extremely miraculous."

"Every time a master Taoist comes to preach, these ancient trees will inevitably move their crowns and their leaves will fall colorfully, so they are jokingly called tree Taoists."

"These ancient trees have a long lifespan, and each of them has accumulated a huge amount of vitality, which is comparable to the powerhouse of a fairy."

"However, limited by the tree itself, it is impossible to display powerful Taoist supernatural powers. The combat power of these ancient trees is only a third-rank, but the defense is comparable to a first-rank powerhouse."

"With these ancient trees guarding them, the strange beasts and the like in the depths of Laojun Peak cannot get close to Li Yuan."

"It's amazing!"

Li Taibai couldn't help admiring.

"What is this? Li Yuan's guardian formation, with the Daoist statue as the core, and five thousand ancient trees as the eyes of the formation, turned into a five thousand moral formation, which cannot be broken unless it is extreme."

Cui Zongzhi said quietly, his envy was beyond words.

Although their Qinghe Cui family has a strong background, each generation has a strong person of the first rank, but it is far inferior to the Li family of Tangzhou.

As long as the five thousand formations of morality are still there, the Li family of Tangzhou will be as solid as gold, and the inheritance will continue.Even if it falls into a trough, it will eventually rise again.

On the contrary, it is their Qinghe Cui family, if any generation does not have a first-rank powerhouse, it will start to weaken.

If there is no first-rank powerhouse in charge for three consecutive generations, it will be the time when the Cui family of Qinghe will be destroyed.

This is the foundation of the inheritance of the extreme way, which is enough to inherit the horror foundation of the ages!
Li Taibai and others were silent for a while, Cui Zongzhi envied Tangzhou Li's profound heritage, but why didn't they envy Cui Zongzhi!

After walking for a while, the tree wall was separated by two stone pillars, with a width of five feet between the stone pillars, forming a portal.

"Inside is Qingyun Garden, which is the place where this cultural meeting will be held." Li Ruyang introduced.

Everyone entered the door one after another, and saw a small square inside, filled with tables and chairs, enough to accommodate ten thousand people.

There are hundreds of long tables nearby, and many people kneel at the tables.Further inside, there are hundreds of single-person low tables, most of which are occupied by people.

Thousands of maids shuttled past like butterflies, presenting plates of spiritual fruits and delicacies, as well as altars of spiritual wine.

Most of these spiritual fruits, delicacies and spirit wines are of the third grade, and those near the main table are of the upper third grade.

Although the weight of each table is not much, the sum of thousands of tables is still astronomical.

According to a rough estimate, at least nearly [-] million low-grade spirit stones were spent on this essay meeting, which can be said to be a waste of money.

That is to say, the Li family in Tangzhou has a big business, so it is possible to hold a cultural meeting of this scale.

Under the leadership of Li Ruyang, Li Taibai and others walked through the long tables and looked into the square.

It can be seen that the Confucian scholars sitting on these long tables are all Confucian scholars of the third rank, and occasionally there are a few Confucian scholars of the lower third rank, and they are all dressed in brocade clothes.

After entering the interior, the people sitting on those low tables are at least third-rank Confucian scholars, and there are even a dozen second-rank Confucian scholars.

There are too many great Confucians here, there are more than a hundred people, so naturally no one cares about two third-rank Confucian scholars and three fourth-rank Confucian scholars.

But there were very few people from Shuzhou, only Li Taibai was the only one, so no one recognized Li Taibai.

There are many people who know Cui Zongzhi and He Zhizhang, but most of the people who greet Cui Zongzhi and the others are laughing and joking, like friends who have drank flower wine together.

Li Taibai and the others found several empty low tables and sat down one after another.

On the low table was a jar of spirit wine, a plate of spirit fruit, four plates of delicacies, and a sound transmission conch.

As soon as everyone sat down, they picked up the wine jars, poured themselves drinks, and chatted.

"Actually, this literary society is interesting only when there are few people! This top-level literary society is all carved out of the same mold."

"Look, this essay meeting is nothing more than the same as before. A few Confucian scholars say some things that are neither important nor light, and then who is willing to write poems to compete."

"Immediately afterwards, I handed in the 'new' poems I had prepared for a long time, and finally ended with the bragging of those geniuses and descendants of the aristocratic family."

"Of course, if a good poem is published, it would be a beautiful thing, and it would be worthwhile for me to come here."

Li Shizhi complained, with the vicissitudes of life in his tone.

"We are just a foil, just get used to it! But this kind of essay meeting is an invitation card issued by the Li family, and it is a face to receive it, so I have to come."

"Actually, I don't like this kind of big literary club either. The key is to compete for literary fame, but I can't compete with those geniuses."

Cui Zongzhi said pointedly, and glanced lightly at Li Taibai and He Zhizhang.

Who would have thought that Li Taibai and He Zhizhang were drinking happily and didn't pay attention to his eyes at all.

Everyone chatted for a while, and people came in one after another, and from time to time, people came to greet and salute.

And Cui Zongzhi and others also met acquaintances, had to leave, came back soon, and left again after a while.

Li Taibai didn't know anyone, so he was at ease.

Suddenly, two people's conversations sounded in his ears, and one of them sighed full of sighs:
"This Tianji Pavilion is really a good trick, and this group of Fangpu is really a good thing. I never thought that there are so many stunning beauties in this world!"

The young man in brocade clothes seemed to be Li Xiuning's fanatical suitor, and he quickly retorted:
"Hmph, Xiu Ning is the most beautiful woman in the world. Not only did this group of fragrances not list her as a peerless goddess, but she was also ranked No. 20 among the most beautiful women in the world. There must be something shady!"

The middle-aged scribe retorted with a hint of dissatisfaction when he heard the words:
"Chai Shao, your structure is still too small! Qunfangpu only includes 360 five stunning beauties, and the [-] prefectures of Xianqin and countless other races compete for these places."

"Xiu Ning's niece can be ranked in No. 20 of Fenghua Peerless Generation No. [-], which is already very good. This group of fragrances is very objective and fair. Don't talk nonsense, be careful that it comes out of your mouth!"

The young man in brocade clothes, that is, Chai Shao, was taken aback when he heard the words, cold sweat poured down his forehead, and he said humbly:

"What Shibo Pei Ji said is true, Shao is too superficial!"

The name of this middle-aged literati is Pei Ji, he is Tangzhou Biejia, he is close friends with Tangzhou Mu Li Yuan, and even a fellow who drank flower wine together.

And the Chai family is a family of generals affiliated to the Li family, and Chai Shao is highly valued by Li Yuan, so Pei Ji will give some pointers.

Not long after, Li Taibai heard someone calling the poet sage to come.

Du Zimei, the poet sage, is recognized as No. 1 in the poetry world in Tangzhou. He aspired to the top Wenzong with poetry, and his status is not inferior to Li Yuan, the pastor of Tangzhou.

No one expected Du Zimei to be invited to the literary conference this time.

All of a sudden, everyone stood up to greet her. After Du Zimei took the seat, they all took their seats.

Du Zimei, the poet sage, has an ordinary appearance, but her every move has a special charm, which is extremely eye-catching.

The arrival of Du Zimei, the poet sage, seems to have kicked off the prelude. The mainstays of the Tangzhou poetry circle, such as the Buddha Poet King Mojie, the Poet Demon Bai Letian, and the Poet Ghost Li He, have arrived one after another.

In the end, Tang Zhoumu Li Yuan brought Li Jiancheng, Li Shimin and other children into the arena.

The appearance of Li Xiuning made the atmosphere even more frenzied. The young talents were full of energy, wanting to show off their brilliance and win the hearts of beauties.

I saw Li Xiuning dressed in red, with slender eyebrows and big eyes, slender feet and long legs, tied up with a ribbon in a bun, without any other accessories, very simple.

His eyes are clear, but he naturally has a kind of wisdom and perseverance that can penetrate people's hearts.

Her beauty is not all kinds of amorous feelings, not elegant and refined, but graceful and luxurious, heroic, like a sonorous rose, exuding a different kind of beauty.

Under her gaze, countless young talents bowed their heads in embarrassment, only Li Taibai and a few others still looked calm.

And Chai Shao looked at Li Xiuning even hotter. In his eyes, Li Xiuning seemed a little more beautiful.

Sensing Chai Shao's fiery gaze, Li Xiuning frowned slightly, a trace of disgust rose in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

At this time, Li Yuan's voice was like thunder, resounding in everyone's ears.

"Half a month ago, according to the Qunfangpu compiled by Tianji Pavilion, my family's three daughters, Xiuning, were ranked No. 20 and eight on the list of peerless beauty. They gained great luck and broke through to the third-rank martial arts realm."

"This literary meeting, one is to celebrate Xiu Ning's list of Qunfang, and the other is to celebrate Xiu Ning's success in being promoted to a third-rank martial arts master."

When everyone heard this, they all congratulated and said, "Congratulations to Miss Xiuning for being ranked No. 20 and eighth on the list of peerless beauty!"

"Congratulations to Miss Xiuning for being promoted to a third-rank martial arts master!"

"May Miss Xiuning prosper in martial arts!"

……

Congratulations sounded continuously, and strands of luck gathered towards Li Xiuning.

Above Li Xiuning's head, a golden phoenix emerged, danced lightly, and let out a crisp phoenix cry.

This is exactly the purpose of Li Yuan holding this literary meeting, to help Li Xiuning stabilize his luck with the congratulations of many scholars present.

This is the background of a great power, able to seize every opportunity and lay a stronger foundation. (end of this chapter)