Bihaiyun Palace is a resort in Wuzhuang Mountain. It is never open to the public. It is only opened when receiving important guests.
At this moment, what lies in front of Liang Yan and others is a blue ocean.
This ocean floats above the sky, boundless and spectacular.
Lu Qinghe stopped at the seaside and raised his hand, but there was no movement. A sailboat appeared out of thin air on the sea level, coming across the sea from far to near.
Liang Yan possesses part of Qingshan's memory and knows that this sea of clouds is very strange. It is difficult for monks below the Transformation Tribulation Realm to escape in the sky. Even if their cultivation reaches the Transformation Tribulation Realm, the escape light will be disturbed, causing the escape speed to be greatly reduced.
In order to show respect for Cang Long, even monks like them, who were in the Tribulation Realm, gave up flying in the air and chose to cross the sea by boat.
The small boat in the distance was moving very fast. When it first appeared, it was still on the horizon, but in the blink of an eye it was already close.
Looking carefully, I found a slim girl standing on the boat. She was in her 28s, wearing a goose-yellow short skirt, with her snow-white jade legs exposed, like two pink lotus roots, tender and smooth.
"Master, senior brothers, you are here!"
Before the boat even docked, a woman's silver bell-like laughter could be heard.
It was strange to say that Lu Qinghe always had a serious face, but when he saw this woman, a rare smile appeared on his face.
"Girl, how are things going over there?" Lu Qinghe asked with a smile.
"Master, don't worry, the banquet has been prepared. Several senior brothers and sisters and I will strictly control it and nothing will go wrong."
"That's good." Lu Qinghe nodded and said: "Senior Brother Canglong entrusted me with the task of receiving distinguished guests. I can't let him down. Later, everyone will come here for a banquet. Our Wuzhuang Mountain has a long tradition.
Famous people must receive guests according to etiquette and cannot neglect their guests..."
"Know it."
The girl stuck out her tongue when Lu Qinghe was talking, looked at Liang Yan and Xiong Ba, and winked at them.
Liang Yan said nothing, smiled slightly at her, but secretly searched for the information in the wooden sign.
Perhaps because it has nothing to do with this mission, Luo Qing didn't give much information. He only knew that the girl's name was 'Xiangqin' and she was an orphan. She was picked up by Lu Qinghe in her early years because she had good spiritual roots and a very good personality.
Because of his appetite for Lu Qinghe, he accepted him as his disciple.
Lu Qinghe has never accepted another disciple since then, and Xiangqin can be regarded as his last disciple.
"Master, senior brother, it's getting late, let's set off quickly and go to Bihaiyun Palace to prepare, right?"
Xiangqin interrupted Lu Qinghe's speech and invited everyone to get on the boat.
Lu Qinghe didn't feel displeased at all, he nodded and said, "That's fine."
The three of them got on the boat together, Xiangqin turned around and cast a spell, and the boat started slowly, heading towards the depths of the sea of clouds...
After Lu Qinghe got on the boat, he sat cross-legged and meditated at the bow of the boat. Liang Yan and Xiong Ba sat at the stern of the boat. They were silent, but Xiangqin took the initiative to come over.
She sat down next to Liang Yan, stretched out her snow-white jade feet out of the boat, and paddled back and forth in the sea of clouds, causing ripples to appear in the blue water and spreading around in circles.
"Senior Brother Qingshan, I haven't seen you for half a month, why have you become so unfamiliar?"
Liang Yan felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged on the surface, and he smiled and said, "Junior sister, you are joking. You and I are practicing in the same sect, so where is the unfamiliarity?"
"snort!"
Xiangqin seemed a little unhappy. She leaned over and whispered: "I have never seen you so serious before, taking advantage of others at every turn. Why did you suddenly change your temper after being out for half a year? Could it be that you have another crush on me outside?"
Which fairy did you kill?"
After Liang Yan heard this, he secretly complained in his heart.
It turns out that Qingshan seems to be gentle, honest and honest, but in reality he is a libertine who secretly hooked up with his junior sister. Now the real owner is dead, but the other party has found him.
Although Liang Yan didn't want to get too close to her, in order not to reveal his secrets, he still kept his expression and said with a smile: "Junior sister, you are just kidding, I only have you in my heart, how can those vulgar fans be compared with you!
But the master is on the boat, and in front of his old man, we'd better restrain ourselves."
"You can talk!" Xiangqin smiled sweetly, seeming to be very satisfied with Liang Yan's answer.
She rested her head on Liang Yan's shoulder, and her feet rippled in the sea of clouds, creating ripples like white jade in the water. It was really beautiful.
"Senior Brother Qingshan, these days when you are gone, I am often alone in a daze. Why do you think people practice Taoism?"
Liang Yan was stunned for a moment by her question and replied: "Of course it is for eternal life."
"Pfft!" Xiangqin laughed out, poked Liang Yan's forehead with his finger, and scolded with a smile: "You are really good at pretending today. That's not how you answered before. Didn't you say that the purpose of practicing Taoism is to travel thousands of miles and see all the world?
Beautiful?"
"If you are joking, how can you take it seriously?" Liang Yan smiled awkwardly.
"Also...eternal life should be the pursuit of every cultivator, right?" Xiangqin's face showed a thoughtful look.
"Otherwise?" Liang Yan asked rhetorically.
"I am not sure......."
Xiangqin paddled the sea of clouds with her feet and said leisurely: "I have been picked up by my master in Wuzhuang Mountain since I was a child. I have practiced Taoism here since I can remember. I have never experienced the world of mortals that my brothers and sisters talked about. I just like to hear it.
They tell stories, and they especially like to listen to your stories, senior brother. But I can’t find any sense of belonging from the stories... Sometimes I think about a stone on the cliff, if it doesn’t decay or wear out.
, existing like this for thousands of years, eternal, what would it feel like?"
"You think too much." Liang Yan replied without thinking: "You have grown up in Wuzhuang Mountain since you were a child. You have never experienced the sufferings of the world, nor the intrigues and intrigues of the outside world, so you have a negative attitude toward life.
It creates doubts about its meaning. Just like the flowers in the greenhouse, they often feel sorry for themselves and even doubt themselves, but the weeds in the cracks of the rocks can overcome all difficulties and continue their lives."
After saying this, Xiangqin was stunned for a moment.
She turned her head, looked at Liang Yan carefully, and suddenly asked: "Senior Brother Qingshan, why do I feel something is different about you today?"
"Maybe it's your imagination."
Liang Yan laughed and said with a smile: "We cultivators, as our cultivation changes, our state of mind will also change. Senior brother, I have traveled to many places in the past six months, and I have some insights. By the way, I will tell you
Listened."
"Brother, you are amazing!"
Xiangqin said, resting her head on Liang Yan's shoulder again, her voice soft and soft, and said leisurely: "Brother, don't dislike me, please stay with me more when you come back this time!"
Liang Yan said nothing and sighed in his heart, with a gentle smile on his face.
The two of them depended on each other and were extremely sweet. On the other side, Xiong Ba was alone, sitting cross-legged and meditating on the side of the ship, not even looking at the two of them...
Above the vast sea of clouds, there is no sun, but the sun is shining brightly.
The boat rides on the wind, riding steadily in the sea of clouds, as if walking on flat ground.
After half a stick of incense, a huge arch appeared in front of it. Four large characters were carved on the arch, which was exactly: "Blue Sea Cloud Palace."
"Here we are."
Xiangqin stood up next to Liang Yan, stretched out her hand to smooth the hair beside her ears, and felt the refreshing breeze blowing against her face.
Liang Yan also stood up after her.
I saw a white jade arch appeared in the distance, and behind the arch there was a cloud ladder all the way up. Looking up, I found a transparent palace floating in the air. There were no walls or roofs, but there were Yuntai jade bricks paving the way under my feet. It looked like
It is like the Tianque Immortal Platform, which attracts people.
“What a Bihaiyun Palace!”
It was also the first time for Liang Yan to see such a scenery, and he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.
Lu Qinghe and Xiangqin were not surprised, so they got off the boat, climbed onto the ladder, and walked high into the sky.
"Follow up."
Xiong Ba reminded him secretly, and Liang Yan came to his senses, nodded, and followed Lu Qinghe with him.
The four of them climbed up the steps and soon arrived outside the palace gate. They saw a few disciples from Wuzhuang Mountain guarding here. When one of them saw Lu Qinghe, he immediately bowed and saluted: "See you, Uncle Lu!"
"No gifts."
Lu Qinghe waved his hand and asked, "How are the preparations going inside?"
"It's almost over, but there are still some details that need to be confirmed by Uncle Master."
"Um."
Lu Qinghe nodded, briefly chatted with the disciple, then turned around and gave Liang Yan and others a few tasks, asking the three of them to prepare quickly.
Liang Yan's current identity is "Qingshan", so of course he has to share his master's worries. After listening to Lu Qinghe's instructions, he fully agreed and entered the palace with Xiong Ba and Xiangqin to participate in the preparations for the banquet.
Time flew by, and in a blink of an eye it was almost a quarter past noon.
The banquet has been prepared, and they are just waiting for the ancestors of the Tribulation Transformation to come to the banquet.
hold head high!
Suddenly a dragon roar sounded in the sea of clouds. Everyone looked up and saw a green dragon crossing the sea at an extremely fast speed. As soon as the dragon roar sounded, the green dragon had already reached the sky above the palace.
The green dragon circled and turned into a ray of blue light that fell from the sky and landed at the door of Bihaiyun Palace. It appeared as a tall and thin old man with prominent cheekbones.
The old man was wearing a green Taoist uniform, holding a fly whisk in his left hand, and his right hand was tucked into his sleeve. Although his face was a little shriveled, his eyes were bright and bright.
"Senior Brother Canglong!"
Lu Qinghe strode forward, bowed his hands and said, "I've met my senior brother."
"It turns out that this person is Yasheng Canglong!"
Liang Yan remained calm as he followed Lu Qinghe and looked at Canglong secretly. He saw that the old Taoist's whole body was covered with a Yimu aura, like a piece of dead wood. It was difficult to tell the depth, but it felt extremely mysterious.
"Junior Brother Lu is always so polite!"
Cang Long seemed a little displeased and sighed: "Why do we have these common etiquettes between you and me, brothers?"
"Senior brother, you are the leader. According to the rules, I must salute you."
"Junior brother is joking. The leader is missing. I am just the acting leader now. There is no need to be so solemn."
"The acting head is also the head!"
Lu Qinghe insisted: "The sect cannot be without a leader for a day. If your senior brother takes on the responsibility of being the leader, you should enjoy the status of the leader. This is not only related to your personal reputation, but also to the reputation of our Wuzhuang Mountain, especially today.
, Taoist friends from all over the world gather here, and we should not lose etiquette."
Seeing his serious expression, Cang Long couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile: "You, you, you still have such a rigid temper. I really wonder if you are the reincarnation of a Confucian who was reincarnated into our Taoism!"
Even so, Cang Long did not refute any more and led everyone into the Bihaiyun Palace.
The palace is suspended above the sea of clouds, and there are fourteen cloud platforms arranged in it. There is a white jade fairy table on the cloud platform, and the table is filled with fine wine, jade liquid and fairy fruit delicacies.
Among them, thirteen cloud platforms float on both sides of the palace, and one cloud platform falls behind. The color of this cloud platform is unique, it is the color of emerald, and it should be the main position from the perspective of the position.
Canglong smiled slightly, then flashed and landed on the emerald cloud platform, sitting cross-legged in front of the immortal table.
"The banquet will begin soon. Junior Brother Lu, please come and join us."
"good."
Lu Qinghe nodded and landed on a cloud platform near Canglong with his three apprentices.
He sat down in front of Bai Yuxian's table, but Liang Yan and others, as disciples, naturally couldn't sit down.
Liang Yan, Xiong Ba, and Xiang Qin stood with their hands down, standing behind Lu Qinghe. Although they were respectful on the surface, I am afraid only they themselves know what they are thinking secretly...
Canglong and Lu Qinghe had just taken their seats when a loud voice sounded outside. It was a disciple of Wuzhuang Mountain. He shouted outside the door: "Changliu Mountain, Wuchen layman came to congratulate you and gave you four taels of 'Taibai Xuanjin' in five colors."
One Rui Yunzhi and three Longmu ginseng."
Before he finished speaking, the breeze blew through the hall, and a young man appeared in front of everyone without any warning.
This man was wearing a green gown and was of medium height. Although his appearance was not handsome, his temperament was gentle and elegant. He always had a peaceful smile on his face, which made people fall in love with him at a glance.
When Liang Yan saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly.
You must know that although he does not have the cultivation level to overcome two disasters, he does have the strength to overcome two disasters. It is impossible for ordinary people to appear in front of him silently, but this person in front of him did it.
"Sure enough, even monks who have reached this level will not be weak in their magical powers. There are dragons and tigers hiding here, so I have to be careful."
Liang Yan secretly sounded the alarm in his heart, but the man in the hall was smiling.
He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Canglong, I've been here at Wuzhuang Mountain for several days, and I didn't see you until today. You are indeed very majestic!"
"Fellow Taoist Wuchen is very grateful."
The old Taoist Canglong stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I heard that Taoist monks lived in seclusion in the mountains and created a self-made technique called the "Without Heart Sutra".
It’s unpredictable. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation!”
"Hahaha!"
Wuchen layman laughed a few times, waved his hands and said: "Thank you for your praise, fellow Taoist. Ji is just a casual cultivator, how can he know the wonders of the Tao? Wuzhuang Mountain is an authentic Taoist sect with outstanding people. It is a holy place in the hearts of Taoists all over the world. Ji today
I am lucky enough to have a glimpse of fellow Taoist Canglong, and this life is truly worth it!"
