"Fellow laymen, today it happens that a group of fellow Taoists from my Taoist sect came to visit me at Niutoushan for a visit and exchanges."

"It can be regarded as a major event in our Taoist sect in the past ten years. Thanks to the support of several seniors, I, the poor Taoist, will host this exchange meeting."

In front of the camera, Qin Tian said politely to the audience in the live broadcast room.

At this moment, the audience was completely unaware of the trembling expressions on the faces of the heavenly masters from various sects behind him.

Whether it is an extremely senior Celestial Master like Zhang Zhiwei, a sect leader like Lin Jiu, or other Celestial Masters from other sects who subsequently went up the mountain, they have long lost the arrogance they had before going up the mountain.

Just kidding, when they were carried up by the guards, they knew that they were no longer on the same level as Qin Tian.

What they cultivated is called Dao, while what Qin Tian cultivated is called Immortal.

And just after Qin Tian finished his introduction, the audience in the live broadcast room also suddenly realized.

"It turns out to be an industry exchange meeting. No wonder there are so many Taoist priests gathered."

"I understand now that the Wudang sect is equivalent to the Fortune 500 in the world. The Taoist leader's Jade Cauldron is a township enterprise. That's why a township enterprise suddenly went public."

"Having said that, I'm still looking forward to it. The exchange meeting should be all about cultivation issues."

"Otherwise, how can we still discuss how to increase the number of visitors to Taoist temples? This is a Taoist sect, which is different from those Buddhist sects."

"Then isn't this equivalent to a meeting of gods? I saw that the old master from Longhu Mountain is a very powerful character."

"That's not true. Look at the people here, which one is not an immortal Taoist? Their Taoism must be profound."

"Hurry up and start, we ordinary people can also get a little benefit."

···

At this moment, everyone could almost foresee the next scene of gods fighting and hundreds of schools of thought contending.

However, the actual situation on site was completely different from what they imagined.

"Master Tian, ​​please come this way."

"Don't dare, don't dare, I can just do it myself."

"Master Li, this position is reserved for you."

"Taoist Master Lingxiao, you're welcome."

"Master Lin..."

"I can sit wherever I want, Priest Lingxiao, you don't have to worry about me."

···

In the small square outside the main hall, futons are neatly placed, and each futon represents a seat.

There are nine rows horizontally and vertically, making a total of eighty-one futons.

At first glance, these futons seem to be similar to those in ordinary Taoist temples.

But when these Taoist masters sat on them, they discovered that these seemingly ordinary futons seemed to have inexplicable mysteries.

"Eh? This futon..."

The eyes of the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei who had just sat down cross-legged suddenly lit up.

In order to avoid making a mistake, he quickly looked at Lin Jiu aside.

"Daozhang Lin, have you ever felt that your body has become much lighter after sitting on this futon?"

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's question, Lin Jiu also had a strange look on his face.

"Indeed, when Pindao sat on it just now, he clearly felt a stream of cold air coming straight from his tailbone to the sky. Even his spirit was shaken."

"I thought it was my misunderstanding. Since Master Tian also feels the same way, the problem must be with this futon."

As they spoke, the two of them looked at the futon below at the same time.

After carefully inspecting it, the two of them were immediately shocked.

"These futons are actually magic weapons!"

At this moment, the same idea suddenly appeared in their minds.

And obviously they are not the only ones who have discovered this problem.

All the Taoist priests sitting on the futons noticed this.

For a moment, the scene exploded.

Such things as magic weapons have long become a scarce commodity with the advent of the Dharma Ending Age.

Even for big sects like Zhengyi Sect and Maoshan, there are only one or two magical weapons that have not failed.

But what did they see now.

In Jade Cauldron, even the futon used for meditation is a magical weapon.

If there were only one or two, that would be okay, but there were a total of eighty-one on site.

It's hard to say whether there can be eighty-one magic weapons in the entire Dragon Kingdom Taoist sect.

"Eighty-one futons, the number is ninety-nine, is Taoist Lingxiao hinting at something?"

The old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei thought seriously while stroking his beard.

After I really couldn't figure it out, there was a hint of relief on my face.

"Fortunately, I came by plane. If I had come a little later, I might not be able to get the eighty-one seats."

Lin Jiu on the side also nodded in sympathy when she heard his words.

The Dragon Kingdom is so big, each Taoist sect is here and there.

It would be better if you take a plane, but if you take a train or some other mode of transportation.

By the time they arrived, the place had already dispersed.

And while a few people were talking, one after another other members of the Taoist sect were carried up by General Shoushan and other divine generals.

In a short time, the eighty-one futons in the open space of the main hall were filled.

It happened that at this moment, two little men in gray robes were dropped from the sky by a crane boy.

As soon as they landed, the two Xiaodao looked at Lin Jiu in the crowd with excited faces.

"Master, here we come, Master!"

Hearing the voices of these two villains, Lin Jiu didn't even bother to look at them.

Seeing that their master ignored them, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai immediately wanted to squeeze into the crowd.

But when they looked around, they discovered that there were no empty seats anywhere.

Then the two people's eyes began to scan around.

Soon they discovered a young Taoist priest wearing a green robe walking out of Jade Cauldron.

Suddenly the eyes of the two people lit up.

At this moment, apart from the disciples of various sects, all the people in the field are old Taoist priests.

He was either wearing a yellow robe or a red robe. At first glance, he looked like someone with a high status.

Only the young Taoist priest was wearing a green robe, and he came out of Jade Cauldron Temple, so he must be a disciple in Jade Cauldron Temple.

Thinking of this, the two of them quickly accelerated their pace and came to the little Taoist priest in green robe.

"Senior brother, we have come all the way. Now there is no place to sit outside. I wonder if there are any extra futons."

It's just that when the two of them said this, they didn't notice the shocked look in Lin Jiu's eyes behind them.

If it wasn't a matter of occasion, Lin Jiu might have wished he could just clean up the door and kick these two villains out of the Maoshan gate.

Who do they think they are talking to? This is the true immortal of their Taoist sect!

Just when Lin Jiu felt panic in her heart, Qin Tian, ​​who had just walked out of the Jade Cauldron Temple, just smiled slightly.

"Sorry, there are only so many futons in Guanzhong. There really aren't many. You two, please find a place to sit."
Chapter completed!