And said you're not a fairy

Chapter 160 Presenting Youxian Pillow
Chen Yuan didn't speak yet.

Sitting next to Chen Yuan, the Master of the Qingyang Temple, Taoist Changchun, took the lead in cupping his hands and saying:
"Huanhou, we came here on horseback."

"Daoist Qing Ming has excellent painting skills. Half a day ago, he drew a picture of "Two Horses". As a result, the two horses in the painting came true and ran out of the painting. We rode these two horses against the wind. It took two hours to travel thousands of miles away from Chuzhou Mansion to Wushan in Shu, where I met Marquis Huan holding a banquet."

Seeing the Master of the Qingyang Temple speaking, the Taoist of Changchun, Su Huanhou noticed that the Taoist of Changchun, the master of the Qingyang Temple, was traveling with Chen Yuan.

He looked at Taoist Changchun and said, "Your Excellency?"

"Huanhou, he is a good friend of the younger generation, and he is the master of Qingyang Temple in Jianghuai City, Chuzhou Prefecture. Changchun Taoist. During this period of time, the younger generation traveled to Chuzhou Prefecture and temporarily lived in Qingyang Temple."

Chen Yuan introduced the identity of Changchun Taoist to Su Huanhou.

"It turned out that he was also a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, but he was also a temple master."

Su Huanhou laughed.

He had never heard of Qingyang Temple.

Originally, the master of a mortal Taoist temple, there was nothing worthy of his attention, but since Chen Yuan said that the Changchun Taoist was his good friend.

Then the identity of this Changchun Taoist is no small matter.

"Unexpectedly, Su Chu, you are still proficient in painting."

"According to what the viewer said, Su Chu, you can make the things in the painting come true. Could it be that Su Chu's painting skills have reached the realm of being close to the Tao?"

Thinking of what Changchun Taoist said, Su Huanhou was slightly startled, and asked Chen Yuan with curiosity in his eyes.

"Recently, this junior has learned painting from an expert with outstanding painting skills. Although his painting skills have improved, he is still far from being close to the realm of Taoism. It's just because this junior has practiced some spells."

Chen Yuan explained.

Su Huanhou heard the words for a while, but became more interested in Chen Yuan.

"Go and bring the horse that Su Chu and the temple master were riding to the hall, and let Ben Hou take a look."

Su Huanhou ordered immediately.

And in the hall, the talented scholars who heard the conversation between Chen Yuan, Changchun Taoist, and Su Huanhou felt different thoughts in their hearts for a moment, and they were secretly surprised.

They were also from all over Dayong and were invited by Su Huanhou to Wushan in Shu to participate in the banquet of Huanhou's mansion.

It took them a day, or two or three days, to travel thousands of miles and be invited to Huanhou's Mansion in Wushan, Shu.

But the two Taoist priests, one young and one old, actually rode the two real horses in the painting, and it only took two hours to rush from Chuzhou Prefecture to Wushan in Shu, not even half a day.

Could it be that this young Taoist priest who Su Huanhou regards as a junior in front of him is a god?
And in the hall, more than 30 scholars who came to the banquet were thinking about how to get along with this young Taoist priest who was much younger than them because of his looks.

Boohoo!
The horseshoes stepped on the crisp horseshoes on the floor, and there was a sound outside the door, and the sound came from far to near.

Hearing the sound, the scholars sitting in the hall all looked outside the door.

Under the gaze of everyone, I saw two servants, one black and one white, two glossy coats, tall, one foot long, eight feet tall, with a handsome mane on their necks, walking away from the door. Come in.

Many of these talented scholars come from rich and powerful families, and they all know horses.

Just by looking at the fineness of these two horses, you can tell that they are two good horses.

Many of them were brightened.

"The two horses, black and white, are indeed BMWs. Each of them is worth a thousand gold. If I can own any of these horses, it will be worth it in this life."

A scholar looked at the two horses with an obsessive look in his eyes, he muttered to himself.

"These two horses, no matter what kind of horses they are, are not even found in the imperial palace. They are stronger than the bloody horses presented to the emperor by the leader of the northern prairie tribe. If you present them to the emperor, you will definitely be rewarded by the emperor. So as to increase the official rank."

There are also scholars who know the goods.

"Su Chu, these two horses are indeed BMWs. Your friend seems to have said just now that these two horses can still ride against the wind, right?"

As a military general thousands of years ago, Marquis Su Huan obtained merits and titles by fighting on the battlefield on horseback. He also saw the preciousness of these two horses at a glance. His eyes lit up and he asked Chen Yuandao.

I have to say that these two horses are indeed good horses. Even if he is a god, after seeing these two horses, he can't help feeling a little envious and greedy in his heart, wanting to get them, let alone those ordinary scholars Talented.

"That's right, these two horses are indeed somewhat miraculous, they can walk against the wind."

Chen Yuan nodded.

"There are many guests tonight, and the atmosphere is lively. I wonder if Su Chu can show it in this hall as the Marquis?"

Su Huanhou said enthusiastically.

Chen Yuan didn't get up, but looked at the Changchun Taoist beside him.

"Trouble watcher."

Chen Yuan cupped his hands to the Changchun Taoist.

Under the watchful eyes of the talented scholars from Su Huanhou and Dayong, now is a good opportunity to become famous, but with his identity and status, he does not need this fame.

So Chen Yuan gave it to Changchun Taoist.

Changchun Taoist saw that Chen Yuan gave himself such a good thing, he was a little surprised.

"Don't worry, the Taoist priest, the old Taoist will not disappoint the Taoist priest."

Soon Changchun Taoist came back to his senses and saluted Chen Yuan.

Then he got up and walked towards the center of the hall, two black and white horses led by his servants, one of them was the black horse he was riding when he came.

"Give it to the old Taoist."

Changchun Taoist said to him humanely.

The servants did as they were told.

Because he had ridden once, Taoist Changchun wasn't nervous either, he just got on the horse's back.

The black horse was very well-behaved and humane, and did not resist. Although neither the black horse nor the white horse had saddles or stirrups on them, the Changchun Taoist got on the horse's back very easily this time, with his legs clamped around the horse's belly.

Then I saw Taoist Changchun patted the horse's back lightly with his hands, and said to the black horse, "Let's go."

Then the black horse and horseshoe started to run in the hall, trotting in the direction of Su Huanhou.

Seeing that the distance was another three to five zhang, he was about to run to the high platform and collide with Su Huanhou.

Who knew that Su Huanhou was sitting on the high platform, but he was as stable as Mount Tai, and when he saw the black horse trotting towards him, his expression did not change at all.
Standing on both sides of the high platform, the two servants who waited on Su Huanhou's left and right sides also looked very calm, and they didn't go up to stop them.

On the contrary, at the banquet, many scholars and talented scholars who knew Su Huanhou's identity showed worried expressions in their eyes.

But soon, they knew that they were worrying too much.

Because I saw the old man riding a black horse to the high platform, when there was still a distance of two feet, the black horse's hooves left the ground, and the old man on his back was running in the air.

It was as if there was a pair of invisible wings behind it.

When it ran to the high platform, the black horse turned a corner in the air, and its running direction changed from facing Su Huanhou to facing the entrance of the hall.

The black horse led the old way, and quickly ran out of the hall in the air, flew into the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This is a fairy horse! This is a fairy horse!"

"To be able to lead people to ride against the wind, and to get such a fairy horse, even if I spend all my wealth."

"That old Taoist can ride such a fairy horse, even His Majesty the Emperor has no such opportunity!"

"With a fairy horse like this, wouldn't it be possible to travel all over the world in one day?"

The talented scholars present were all shocked by the scene of the Taoist from Changchun riding his horse towards the sky. While many were stunned, some were excited and envious.

"You are a mortal with naked eyes, so you know what a fairy horse is!"

Hearing the words of these talented scholars in the hall, Su Huanhou laughed.

"However, although these two horses are not fairy horses, they already have fairy bones, and they are not far from becoming fairy horses."

Su Huanhou sighed.

While sighing, he felt that this matter was too unimaginable. The two horses actually ran out of the painting after Chen Yuan painted it.

Although he also coveted these two horses, Chen Yuan was his junior, and he was also a disciple of Lv Xiangong. Even if he wanted such a good thing, he would put down his face and go to Chen Yuan to ask for it.

"But Su Chu, the two horses you drew don't have fortune telling, so I'm afraid they won't live long."

Then Su Huanhou said to Chen Yuan again.

The so-called numerology refers to the traces found on birds, animals and creatures.

Many Taoist priests who are proficient in divination use numerology to predict the past and future of others.

But there are also people who don't have numerology.

If there is no numerology, it means that the life of that person is not long.

"It doesn't matter, this is just a pastime for the younger generation in their spare time. It is already a surprise that they can come out of the painting and become real creatures."

Chen Yuan didn't care.

"Right."

Su Huanhou smiled.

Since Chen Yuan was able to draw a "Two Horses", he would definitely be able to draw a second "Two Horses", or even a third, a fourth...

While Chen Yuan was talking with Su Huanhou, Changchun Taoist rode a black horse again, and Yufeng came back from the sky.

The horse's hoof fell to the ground, the black horse stood on the ground again, and the Changchun Taoist turned over and got off the horse.

"Su Chu, since what you said is true, and you and your friend have come from a long way, it's not easy for me to ask you to return empty-handed, so I will give you two gifts."

After Changchun Taoist returned to his seat and sat down, Su Huanhou asked his servants to pull down the two horses, and said to Chen Yuan again.

"Is that bad?"

Chen Yuan instinctively wanted to refuse.

Su Huanhou also said just now that although he knew his master Lu Yan, the relationship between the two of them was not very close. Recently, by coincidence, he was invited by Su Huanhou to attend a banquet in the mansion. If you give a gift, you owe karma.

"Don't rush to refuse."

"Benhou sees that your cultivation is already in the state of cultivating the spirit. This thing can improve your cultivation and quickly complete the cultivation of the soul."

Su Huanhou said again.

Hearing that it was something that could improve one's cultivation level made Chen Yuan suddenly curious.

Marquis Su Huan called two more servants, and after giving instructions to the two servants for a while, they turned and left.

Not long after, when the two servants came back again, they already held two items in their hands.

One of them was the Qingxin grass that Su Huanhou had just given to Sun Dan.

The other thing is a... pillow.

A pillow as color as agate and as warm as jade.

"Although this Qingxin grass is not a treasure to Ben Hou and Su Chu, it is not bad to you, a mortal friend. Take it with a photographic memory, be free from all diseases, and live forever. I will give it to your friend as a gift."

"As for this pillow, it's called Youxian Pillow. It's a treasure that the Marquis acquired in his early years. As the so-called pillow sleeps, ten continents, three islands, four seas, and five lakes are all seen in dreams, so it's named Fairy Pillow."

"Sleeping with this Immortal Pillow at night will allow your primordial spirit to grow and grow quickly, and you will be able to cultivate to perfection as soon as possible."

"It is said that this Immortal Pillow has other abilities, but it is a pity that it has been in the hands of this Marquis for hundreds of years, and this Marquis has not been able to find it."

Su Huanhou said to Changchun Taoist and Chen Yuan successively.

"Based on your aptitude and current cultivation, you may be able to cultivate to perfection in seven or eight years, but with this Immortal Pillow, it will take at least one year and at most three years to achieve perfection in the cultivation of the spirit."

Seeing that Chen Yuan was indifferent, Su Huanhou continued.

Chen Yuan was calm on the surface, but in fact his heart was already a little excited. If it took a year, he would be able to cultivate the state of spiritual cultivation to perfection.

Then he will soon be able to start the practice of the second great realm, the realm of life.

"Daozhang, look!"

The Changchun Taoist asked Chen Yuan for his opinion.

He knew that he and Su Huanhou had nothing to do with each other, one was a mortal, the other was a god, and the identities of the two were very different. The other party could give him a "Pure Heart Grass" because of Chen Yuan's face.

Although Taoist Changchun was very moved, he did not rashly accept the treasure presented by Marquis Su Huan, but turned his gaze to Chen Yuan and asked for his opinion.

After Chen Yuan pondered for a while, he finally agreed: "Then thank you Huanhou." Then he said: "This junior also thanked Huanhou for this friend next to me."

"That's right, as the old saying goes, gifts cannot be shirked, and this Marquis is your elder, so you should accept the gift given to you."

Seeing that Chen Yuan agreed to accept it, Marquis Su Huan said happily.

The reason why he insisted on giving treasures to Chen Yuan and his friends traveling with him was because since Chen Yuan came to Huanhou Mansion, it was fate.

The second is that Chen Yuan, as a disciple of Lu Xiangong, will have limitless achievements in the future, maybe he will still rely on Chen Yuan in the future, so he naturally wants to make friends with Chen Yuan in advance.

The reason why he said before that he and Chen Yuan's master Lu Xiangong knew each other, but the relationship between the two were not familiar, was because Chen Yuan's master's status was extremely high in the upper realm of heaven.

Even if he wanted to befriend Master Chen Yuan, he would have no chance at all.

Since Chen Yuan happened to be in his mansion now, he should make friends with Chen Yuan in advance while the other party has not grown to the point where he needs to look up to.

Seeing that Chen Yuan and Taoist Changchun received Su Huanhou's gift so easily, the hearts of the other scholars and talents present were sour for a while, let alone the feeling.

Especially the young Taoist, the Youxian pillow he got was obviously better than the two people who got gifts tonight.

It's a pity that there is no way, who makes people a related household?
Su Huanhou said just now that this young Taoist is a disciple of the fairy, and his master is the fairy Lu Xiangong, and he and Su Huanhou are good friends.

After the banquet was held until dawn, the banquet gradually came to an end. Everyone walked out of the house facing the first ray of light between heaven and earth. Many people were sent away by the servants ordered by Su Huanhou.

When the others were all sent away one by one, when Marquis Su Huan sent someone to send Sun Dan off, Sun Dan quickly refused:
"Huanhou, I won't bother you to send someone to see you off. I have met Daoist Qingming, so let's leave with Daoist Qingming!"

Su Huanhou looked at Chen Yuan: "Su Chu, what do you think?"

Chen Yuan thought for a while. Both of their horses were tall and tall. It would not be a problem for two people to ride them. Let Sun Dan and Taoist Changchun go together.

Chen Yuan nodded and said: "Let Mr. Sun go with us, he and the temple master will ride the same horse."

While talking, after the servants brought the horses, Chen Yuan got on the horse's back and rode the white horse alone, while Changchun Taoist and Sun Dan rode a black horse together.

Xueniang still followed Chen Yuan, and the little yellow dog was still hugged by the Changchun Taoist.

"Two monsters with strong spirituality."

Only then did Su Huanhou notice that Xue Niang and the little yellow dog beside Chen Yuan, he praised.

"Thank you, Marquis Huan, for the gift. We will meet again by fate."

After Chen Yuan said his farewell, two horses, one white and one black, galloped out, stepped on the steps, sailed against the wind, and flew to the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

Su Huanhou stood on the ground and watched the group leave.

(End of this chapter)