The Great Seminary

Chapter 428: Being courteous for nothing

The newcomer was a young man who tied his hair with a blue ribbon and wore a loose white shirt.

Although his appearance wasn't particularly handsome, his wide nose and broad mouth made him quite eye-catching.

In addition, he was physically robust, yet he was waving a folding fan with a gold-painted landscape design, striking a pose of nonchalance that seemed rather awkward to others.

However, since they can fly and traverse the Kunlun Mountains so freely in the Kunlun Mountains where the Queen Mother of the West resides, they must be no ordinary people.

Moreover, this person speaks in a very casual manner, and more importantly, he actually knows that Zhang Gui possesses the 'Dharma Image', making his identity even more intriguing.

Therefore, Zhang Gui stopped at the opportune moment, cupped his hands, and asked, "And you are, young master?"

"I am the Lord of Heaven, and my mother is the Great Queen of Kunlun, the Weaver Girl."

The chubby young man grinned and returned the greeting:
"Last night, I accidentally saw a picture from a brother showing how, in the Demon Fighting Arena, Chuang Yangbo used a dragon-slaying knife to kill a chicken, and 'steamed' two earthworms, leaving a water curtain image. I found it very interesting."

I figured I had to meet him today and get to know him.

It turns out that seeing is believing; your appearance is truly unforgettable.

He and Zhang Gui were both extremely ordinary 'bear-like' people, yet they blatantly lied like this.

In addition, his speech and behavior clearly showed that he paid great attention to his appearance and demeanor.

Praising Zhang Gui as "unforgettable at first sight" is a very high compliment.

So Zhang Gui also smiled and flattered each other:

"It turns out that it was a noble descendant of the Queen Mother of the West in person."

A gentleman possesses the graceful transformation of a leopard, something Xiao Jue is utterly incapable of, utterly incapable of, utterly incapable of.

Upon hearing this, Ping Tianjun appeared extremely pleased, and simply nodded casually at Su Hui, thus letting the matter drop.

He then waved his hand, signaling Zhang Gui to walk alongside him, and they set off again towards Huixing Garden.
He casually remarked on the road:
"Just now, Uncle Caiyang was like a duck that knows when the river warms in spring, and he immediately pointed out the direction of my family's 'brilliant idea,' which is truly amazing."

But is it because of the compatibility of their 'Dharma forms'?

This question is a bit presumptuous.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, since it was mentioned twice in such a short time, it would be a loss of face for Zhang Gui not to answer.

However, no human has ever had a person who has mastered all three treasures of body, mind, and spirit.

So he simply smiled and replied, "I am indeed somewhat specialized in physical transcendence."

"I see." Lord Pingtian nodded in satisfaction.

"Then your divine power must be stronger because of the 'Master of War's' supernatural abilities."

So exquisite, truly exquisite!

Zhang Gui didn't know what was so 'wonderful' about it, and since he didn't want to ask, he could only chuckle awkwardly twice.

The two chatted idly, exchanging a few words here and there, as they crossed the cable car.

They set foot on the territory of 'Huixingyuan'.

The obscuring magic array dissipated, revealing a magnificent scene of palaces layered upon each other, swirling clouds and mist, and cranes dancing and dragons soaring.

Zhang Gui paused slightly, looked around with a sense of exhilaration, and clapped his hands in praise:
"The scenery here is so beautiful, it's a masterpiece of nature, and seeing it is a once-in-a-lifetime experience!"

"Brother Caiyang, you flatter me," said the humbly Pingtianjun from the side.
"The Star-Picking Ceremony will be held at the 'Star-Picking Platform,' so please come with me."

As the wise saying goes, "Those who offer unsolicited favors are either treacherous or thieves."

Even though the Heavenly King had brought him to his destination, he still wouldn't leave like a clingy pest.

Zhang Gui, who was already harboring doubts, became even more suspicious. He smiled and nodded, but spoke less and less. After a while, following the jade path, the group arrived in front of a magnificent nine-story pavilion.

The bottom five floors were already piled high with delicacies, rare fruits, and fine wines.

Hundreds or even thousands of female servants and attendants are arranging the upper four floors in an orderly manner.

Ping Tianjun explained, "The melons, fruits, pears, and peaches are freshly picked, and the dragon liver and phoenix marrow are freshly cooked, so they cannot be prepared in advance."
The ninth floor of this Star-Picking Platform is empty, in case any esteemed elders or dignitaries suddenly decide to visit.

The banquet with the white jade plaque is on the eighth floor, please proceed, sir.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Gui's body trembled slightly, and he asked, half-jokingly:
"Given the status and position of the Heavenly Emperor, there are very few who can be called 'honored,' could it be...?"

Ping Tianjun smiled but remained silent, only giving him an approving look before repeating what he had just said.
"Brother Qiyang, please."

"This 'grandson' was overly enthusiastic upon our first meeting, which made me feel uneasy."

Even this single piece of information revealed is enough to make it worth the price of admission.

Zhang Gui silently thought to himself, nodded slightly in thanks, and stepped onto the jade steps of the Star-Picking Platform.

Although it was called a 'private meeting,' given Qi Zhenyao's status as the young master of 'Xia Que,' as long as he was invited, the meeting would have to be held in a very conspicuous place on the seventh-floor platform.

It wouldn't be surprising if they even climbed to the eighth floor of the Star-Picking Platform and drank with their master, the Weaver Girl.

But as a 'rising star' who has crossed a great chasm and become a real seed in less than a year.

If you move up to the next floor, it will be impossible to attract attention in terms of seating arrangements.

Ping Tianjun personally led Zhang Gui straight up to the eighth floor, and casually waved to a steward to point out the seat of 'Qi Zhenyao'.

Seeing that it was the rear seat among the three seats of 'front, middle, and back', he specifically explained:
"Although my mother is not a very rigid person, she cares a lot about this 'Star Gathering'."

Especially the seats…”

"I understand, I understand, that's exactly right."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Gui, understanding his implied meaning, waved his hands repeatedly.

"Moreover, Lord Pingtian, once the 'Star Gathering' begins, I won't be the main character."

Actually, the more secluded my seat, the better I can enjoy the delicacies at the foot of Kunlun Peak, the home of the Queen Mother of the West! Hahahaha…”

"That's true." Lord Pingtian nodded with a smile.

"However, in this era of great contention, it would be a great pity if Brother Caiyang, who has already achieved such remarkable success, chose to remain hidden in obscurity."

"Return here ten years later, and you will be the champion."...

On the eighth floor of the Star-Picking Platform, beneath a huge jade disc at the innermost part, lies the seat of the Weaver Girl, the owner of the house.

There is a seat on each side of the Weaver Girl, positioned at opposite corners.

Below these two seats, there are three seats horizontally and three vertically, that is, nine seats are arranged on the left and right.

All the seats combined total twenty, representing the most outstanding and exceptional talents who have emerged in the entire 'human race' over the past ten years!
The seat to the left of the Weaver Girl is traditionally referred to as the 'chief'...

Although guests of the 'Star Pointing Gathering' cannot be invited twice on the same high platform, Zhang Gui came as a 'minion' this time, so it doesn't count.

It's fine for everyone to joke around and boast about the future, but the "leader" went a bit too far, whether he was serious or joking.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Gui immediately shook his head vigorously, saying, "I am extremely grateful for Ping Tianjun's expectations."

But you know your own worth.

"Given my abilities, if I can become a 'foundation stone' on the Star-Picking Platform in the future, that would already be an incredible stroke of luck."

(End of this chapter)