Chapter 220 Plum blossoms are easy to count, and counting and fighting.
Chapter 220: Plum blossoms are easy to count, counting and fighting techniques.
Plum Blossom Mountain.
This mountain is full of plum blossoms, which fall red in color and carry a fragrant fragrance for hundreds of miles.
There are dozens of mortal cities located at the foot of the mountain. Looking down from the mountain, through the clouds and mist halfway up the mountain, you can see people bustling and traffic flowing.
Living here is like a true fairyland.
Master Plum Blossom has left countless legends in the world and gained countless titles of gods.
Plum Blossom Yishu is the main lineage of Taoism, and it has countless disciples and grandsons.
Everyone is proud to participate in the Plum Blossom Dharma Ceremony.
I saw countless gorgeous escaping lights flying from all directions.
There is the grinning ghost king, whose demonic aura blackens half of the sky; there is also the immortal with a spiritual air, followed by twelve boys in white.
The monk with the body of a dragon came on the waves; the sword fairy with a powerful sword came on the sword.
Almost all of them are leaders of one party.
The palace on Meihua Mountain was very lively.
In front of the palace, a hundred tables and tables are placed vertically in the plum grove. Falling flowers pave the way. The plum blossoms fall into the wine cup and are consumed with the fragrance of the plum blossoms.
The monks chatted in twos and threes.
After a while, Master Meihua came out.
At this time, everyone had not arrived yet, so Mei Hua asked the four disciples of Earth, Water, Fire and Wind to greet everyone and sit down.
"Master Plum Blossom, what's the prize this time?"
Someone joked.
The Flower Viewing Ceremony is not only about viewing flowers, but also means competing among themselves.
Since it is a competition, there must be a winner.
"Lottery? Let's see. Does one disciple count as a lucky draw? I'll add an Ice Soul Cold Chi Sword."
Master Meihua opened his right hand, and a crystal clear and radiant ice sword appeared in his hand.
The sword body is winding and twisted like a dragon, exuding a chilling air.
The ultimate spiritual weapon, the Han Chi Sword, is made from thousand-year-old Chi dragon bones.
Mages like Meihua usually use top-quality Taoist tools or even magic weapons as weapons.
The reason why he took out the spiritual weapon was not because he was stingy.
After all, the Flower Viewing Ceremony is held once a year.
It’s okay if you come up with good magic weapons every year.
It's unlikely that a meeting will lead to bankruptcy.
Soon, the seats were filled with people one after another.
Someone was talking about the Dao Dharma Assembly and suddenly asked, "Is Master Zhixin coming this time?"
"I guess it will come. Master Zhixin comes every year. There should be no exception this time."
"Probably not!"
Someone retorted.
The two of them are in the same boat. Most of the people here are the disciples and grandsons of Master Meihua. Zhixin’s theory is different from Meihua’s. Could it be that Zhixin is here to argue with other scholars?
Meihua stroked her beard and said with a smile: "He will definitely come, don't worry."
Based on his understanding of the old boy Zhi Xin, this guy will definitely come.
Just as he was talking, a ray of light flew from the distance.
Zhixin took Zhengsi and Song Lin down.
As soon as the three people fell down, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. Could it be that these three people were here to cause trouble?
"Haha, old guy, you are finally here."
Master Meihua came forward.
While the two were chatting, Song Lin secretly took a look.
Master Meihua is about the same age as Zhixin. He is dressed in a golden Taoist robe and has a kind appearance. He is a model of a master.
After the two greeted each other, the eldest disciple Di Xiang arranged for everyone to sit down.
The two invited people, Song Lin and Zhi Xin, sat at a table respectively, and Zheng Si sat next to Zhi Xin, which made him feel a little unhappy.
Mei Hua came to Song Lin and looked down at him with a look of interest in her eyes.
"Are you Song Lin? I heard that you created the Bone Song?" Master Meihua said.
"Lucky lucky." Song Lin said modestly.
"Hmph, it's a fluke. I can tell at a glance whether you have the strength or not." Master Meihua changed his tone and said immediately, "Are you interested in coming to my place?"
"Old man, I'm still here!" Zhixin suddenly said.
"Haha, don't talk anymore, I'm going to go."
Master Meihua's figure was erratic, and he came to the main seat, then clapped his hands, and the Taoist soldiers took out drinks one after another.
"Please use it!"
Master Meihua raised his wine glass from afar, and everyone drank.
After three glasses of wine, the plum blossom master pointed to the third tree in the southeast direction and said: "In half a quarter of an hour, the birds will come to pick plums!"
Half a quarter of an hour later, a sparrow came to pick plums.
"good!"
"Mr. fortune teller!"
Everyone cheered and couldn't help but be amazed.
The number of plum blossoms can be used to predict the course of things based on sound, direction, time, movement, geography, weather, people, and color.
It doesn't stick to any form, it can be done at your fingertips, and it is free and unrestricted, so it is respected by everyone.
Zhixin stood up and pointed at the flying bird.
"The plum blossoms fall and the eagle pounces on the food!"
Wow!
Suddenly, the sparrow was frightened and the plum blossoms flew down. An eagle pounced on it and ate it in twos and twos.
Everyone cheered again.
If just now we were predicting the future, then now we are going against the will of heaven and changing the destiny of the sparrow.
The two archmage's fighting skills did not show much power. In just a few words, they had already fought several times in succession, which was really dizzying.
The battle between Plum Blossom Master and Zhi Xin is just the appetizer.
Now it's time to get serious.
boom!
With a wave of Plum Blossom's hand, the distance between everyone lengthened, and they were ten miles away. Countless plum trees sprouted around them, separating everyone.
The consciousness cannot see beyond Merlin.
Master Meihua's voice came.
"This is the innate plum blossom formation, which cannot be broken by violence. Please use your own methods to break the formation, and then you will be qualified to discuss the Taoism."
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