Sound waves rolled through the boundless water, and spread far away under the magic power of the young man in yellow.
At this moment, the hundreds of rays of light under the clear water mirror, as well as the crowds gradually approaching from a distance, were all in awe.
All the noisy sounds disappeared.
There was sudden silence between heaven and earth.
Seeing everyone's performance, the boy in yellow shirt nodded with satisfaction and said loudly
"Since you all have come to my Qingli Palace, you must have obtained the Fu Zhao."
He reached out and pointed at the huge water mirror behind him, and said with a smile.
"If there is an edict, please pass through this square water mirror. Later, there will be a building and boat in the palace to pick you up and take you to Qingli Palace."
"If not..."
His voice is light
"Please leave quickly, so as not to bring trouble to yourself here."
Fu Zhao.
Qingli Palace recruits a son-in-law, such a major event in the world, naturally spreads to all countries.
All the holy places and aristocratic families in the world have obtained the talisman edict from Lord Qingli in order to go to Tongjiang to observe the ceremony.
Fu Zhao was different from the token of son-in-law selection that Bai Shu received from Xu Yi.
It is only used for viewing ceremonies, but does not allow the owner to perform in person.
The tokens are only given to young heroes under thirty, and only at their age can they match the age of the dragon girl.
Even tokens, there is natural discrimination against monks as a group.
According to Xu Yan, Qing Lijun is marrying a daughter, not a sweeper in the palace.
If Bai Shu were a Taoist priest, there would be no need to do this, and it would take a lot of trouble.
Fengshan Temple also received the talisman edict from Qingli Palace before Wu Huaiyuan went to the South China Sea.
Xu Yan, Xu Hong and the others were all extremely excited. They all thought they could go to Tongjiang and have a good time going down the mountain.
In order to fight over this, the group of bald heads almost beat each other's brains out.
Unexpectedly, Wu Huai had no intention of letting them go out.
Before he left, he also said a few things.
There was no mention of the Fu Zhao from Qingli Palace.
In those days, the entire Fengshan Temple was shrouded in gloomy low pressure.
Seven young men in yellow shirts were stationed here, with magic weapons such as water mirrors placed behind them, also for precaution.
Qingli Jun has many grievances, and there is no guarantee that there will be many people with ulterior motives who want to sneak into the palace and wreak havoc secretly.
Even the water mirror in front of Bai Zhu was a national artifact from the former Song Dynasty.
It is called the Heaven-Observing Mirror, and it is different from the Ten-Heart Mirror in the Vajra Temple.
When the former Song Dynasty was overthrown, it was Lord Qingli who personally took action and captured this huge water mirror.
When Wang Qiuyi learned about it later, he personally went to Qingli Palace.
In that battle, the Great Demon Immortal of the Sixth Realm was almost killed, and he had to rely on the forbidden laws in the palace to survive.
But Wang Qiuyi was killed by four invincible immortals in Shaoqiu Mountain.
Among them, Qing Lijun's contribution to the cause is indispensable.
The seven dragons and water mirrors in Qingli Palace are in front of them. In addition to guarding against possible evil hands, they also send away some nefarious people along the way.
In this son-in-law selection meeting, many talents from all over the world gathered together, from holy places, aristocratic families, dynasties or hidden sects in the mountains.
Except for the Shurangama Dharma Assembly in Vajra Monastery, this is definitely a rare event in a century.
If you just practice martial arts behind closed doors, it will be difficult to achieve great results.
Only by constantly fighting and fighting can we accelerate the process of reducing complexity to simplicity and eliminating the unnecessary while retaining the true.
Just the battle between Bai Shu and Xu Yong gave him a small benefit, and it also made Bai Shu secretly look forward to the next meeting.
There are as many martial arts cultivators in the world as there are carps in Tongjiang River.
There are always some declining sects and small aristocratic families that have not been able to obtain the talisman edicts used to observe the ceremony.
Most of the disciples and tribesmen in the sect are reluctant and want to go and observe and gain some insights into martial arts.
At this time, they could only hold back.
After the boy in the yellow shirt finished saying those words, there were some sudden lights around Yun Che, which stopped him in his tracks.
In the distance, among the gradually approaching crowd, there were also some escaping lights, and they suddenly turned back.
“Qingli Palace is not grand.”
Cui Yuanzhou shook his head, "According to me, everyone who comes is a guest, so what's the problem if we all come in together?"
"Young people don't know how much firewood and rice are needed, and boys don't know how valuable their wealth is."
Huiyuan sneered twice and shook his head.
"Not to mention people with ulterior motives, you fat cow took care of the food and drink for so many people?"
"How much does it cost?" Cui Yuanzhou blushed and argued.
"Everyone likes to eat the clouds and drink the mist. Is there still a shortage of northwest wind in the Qingli Palace?"
Huiyuan shook his head again, but was too lazy to pay attention to him.
While the two were bickering, a gorgeous flying boat, dozens of feet long and decorated with gold and jade, stepped forward first.
"Sun Zheng of Yuanyong Taoist Academy led all his disciples to come and watch the ceremony!"
On the top of the flying boat, an old Taoist man stroked his beard, laughed a few times, and bowed his head to the seven young men in yellow shirts.
"It turns out to be Sun Zhenjun."
The boy in yellow shirt smiled slightly and pointed at the water mirror, "Please!"
The old Taoist did not hesitate and dropped the flying boat into the boundless water mirror. Suddenly, in just a short moment, the flying boat appeared in front of the water mirror again.
"Please stay a little longer."
Seeing that there was nothing unusual in the water mirror, the young man in yellow shirt pressed the talisman, and a tall ship emerged from the void.
Seeing that the old Taoist was taking the lead, the rest of the people no longer hesitated and rushed toward the water mirror.
"Let's go too."
Seeing that a group of people had left, Bai Shu also activated the cloud chariot, bringing up the tail of rainbow flames and swooping towards the huge water mirror.
The moment he entered the water mirror, Baizhu felt as if a stream of heat was flowing all over his body.
The token Xu Yong gave him suddenly shined brightly, canceling out the heat flow.
In an instant, Bai Zhu and others were moved out of the room by Shui Jing.
"Let's go over there and wait for a while."
The boy in yellow shirt smiled slightly, his eyes meaningful.
After half a stick of incense, everyone was gathered. Bai Shu and others boarded the boat with the others. Suddenly, the boat sank to the bottom of the river and disappeared.
"The monk is pretending to be a Taoist priest again." Zhe Meijun, who was holding the magic sword, chuckled and shook his head.
"That's not surprising." The boy in yellow shirt replied, "In the past few groups, there was no shortage of Taoist priests pretending to be monks."
"The ancestral skills of Buddhism and Taoism." The young man with green lotus flowers all over his body said calmly, "Stop talking about these."
"Brother, you are wrong."
Suddenly, the man wearing the golden crown spoke, and he seriously corrected him: "They are Taoists and Buddhists, not Buddhists."
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In the building boat, everyone was meditating with their eyes closed without saying a word. They were surrounded by the dark river water, and when they looked up, everything was muddy.
In the building boat, a few clear pearls the size of chicken eggs illuminated the interior with bright lights.
Cui Yuanzhou twisted his neck. He was quite restless, but seeing that everyone was silent, he had no choice but to suppress the urge to speak.
The clam girl who leads the way is graceful and beautiful.
Cui Yuanzhou stared at them boredly until the clam girls gave him a few fierce looks before he looked away.
In this way, two hours finally passed.
What comes into view are the Mingguang Palaces, which are emitting auspicious rays of light.
From a high position, you can't see through the boundary at a glance. Purple springs are gushing, auspicious flowers are everywhere, and among the interlaced palaces, it is a scene of brilliant scenery.
The clam girls all shouted loudly together, and then they shot out seals one after another.
It seemed that an invisible field had opened up. Bai Shu opened his eyes slightly and saw that the building he had seen flew away for a moment and stopped in a very vast Hanyu Square.
He took Cui Yuanzhou and Hui Yuan off the boat. Just as he turned his eyes, his expression suddenly froze.
Where he looked, underneath another building ship, was a handsome young man in purple clothes and a golden crown, with the same unexpected look on his face.
The moment the two people's eyes met, they both looked at each other and smiled.
