At the entrance of the Qingyun Palace in Taiwu Mountain, Mo Han sighed and said to Wang Chen: "It's not easy to get through if you are greedy!"
A high mountain gate cuts off the long road and blocks the immortals.
In front of the mountain gate, I saw hundreds of people kneeling in darkness, many of whom looked really miserable.
Mo Han came to greet Wang Chen.
He also witnessed Wang Chen rescuing the little girl.
Wang Chen smiled and said, "Maybe."
The two did not continue to discuss this issue. Wang Chen climbed up the stairs under the guidance of Mo Han and arrived at the top of Qingyun Peak in a short time.
The top of the first peak of Taiwu Mountain seems to have been flattened by a sharp sword, and then Qingyun Palace was built.
Qingyun Palace is magnificent and large-scale. It is divided into four main halls, front and back, with various pavilions and pavilions scattered among them. It is said that hundreds of monks practice here.
When Wang Chen and Mo Han arrived at the main hall of Qingyun Palace, they saw two to three hundred people sitting on the ground listening to the Dharma, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.
The monk who lectured on the Dharma stood high on the cloud platform, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand, showing an air of immortal Taoism.
"Master Jiyun..."
Mo Han stepped forward and reported, "Fellow Taoist Wang Chen Wang is here."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present focused their attention on Wang Chen.
Including Master Jiyun on the cloud platform.
Curiosity, indifference, doubt, contempt...
Wang Chen looked too young, and many people looked at him with a heavy sense of scrutiny.
"good."
Master Ji Yun smiled and nodded: "Fellow Taoist Wang, please take a seat for the time being. Let me finish speaking and then proceed with the agenda."
Wang Chen saluted: "Thank you so much, Master."
He and Mo Han sat down together, but the position was at the corner.
Two hours have passed since Master Jiyun gave this lecture.
Wang Chen felt sleepy after hearing this.
Because the content described by this mage sounds mysterious and profound, in fact, there are many mysteries and not much real information. To him, it is not even considered useless.
Just out of politeness, Wang Chen had the patience to waste time here.
But he didn't gain anything at all.
During this period, the little fox quietly poked his head out of his arms and said softly: "I can feel Xuanhu Ling's aura."
After Hu Jiaojiao transformed, she had the ability to speak, and she no longer needed to write when communicating with Wang Chen.
And her perception ability has also been greatly enhanced!
Wang Chen nodded calmly.
Finally, after Master Ji Yun finished speaking, the monk said: "Everyone, we have another Taoist friend today. This person's name is Wang Mingchen. Although he is young, he has outstanding talent. I would like to recommend him to join the Qingyun League. I don't know.
Do you fellow Taoists have any opinions?"
The monks present looked at each other and were silent for a while.
But soon a middle-aged monk stood up, raised his head and said: "Master, although our Qingyun League is open to all rivers, we do not welcome people with mixed eyes. Can you please ask this Taoist friend Wang Chen to demonstrate your magic to prove the monks?"
Fame?"
Master Ji Yun looked at Wang Chen: "Fellow Taoist Wang Chen, what do you think?"
"Can."
Wang Chen stood up without thinking.
He actually had no interest in the Qingyun League, but when Hu Jiaojiao sensed the aura of Xuanhu Ling here, the situation was completely different.
"Wait!"
Just when Wang Chen was about to cast a spell, the middle-aged monk said: "It is better to try a spell than to cast a spell. Fellow Taoist Wang Chen, since today is a Dharma discussion conference, how about you and I having a discussion?"
"good!"
"Discuss!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding monks applauded, and the atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became lively and noisy.
Master Jiyun, on the other hand, smiled and said nothing, showing no intention of stopping him.
Mo Han quickly stood up and said in Wang Chen's ear: "Fellow Taoist Wang, this Taoist friend Hongyuan has profound cultivation and is only one step away from entering the Tao. You..."
Wang Chen waved his hand to interrupt his dissuasion, and said loudly to the middle-aged monk: "Since fellow Taoists want to learn from each other, I don't want to spoil the fun. Let's try the method and discuss the Tao until we finish."
The middle-aged monk laughed: "Okay, okay!"
Mo Han smiled bitterly and shook his head.
In the opinion of this monk, Wang Chen is too young and energetic, and he will definitely fall into a serious trap this time!
But it wouldn't lead to any loss of life, so he thought about it and retreated.
A large area was quickly vacated in the center of the main hall for Wang Chen and Hong Yuan to compete.
Not only that, there was also a dull white light on the ground of the hall, forming a barrier for protection!
Before Wang Chen entered the circle, he took Hu Jiaojiao out of his arms and placed her on the futon where he was sitting.
The appearance of this white fox immediately attracted the attention of countless people!
Na Hongyuan was startled, pointed at the white fox and asked, "Fellow Taoist Wang Chen, is this your transformed beast?"
"No."
Wang Chen shook his head and replied: "She is my monastic friend."
There was an uproar in the hall!
Wang Chen actually regards his pet as a Taoist friend, which is really a bit deviant.
But the white fox is also a shape-shifting beast, so it seems reasonable.
It can only be said that Wang Chen is very lucky. To be able to have such an opportunity is really enviable and jealous!
Hongyuan's eyes flashed and he said: "Fellow Taoist Wang Chen, just competing is meaningless. How about we set up a lottery?"
Wang Chen smiled: "I wonder what kind of bonus you want?"
Hongyuan pointed at the white fox: "If you lose, this fox beast..."
"Fellow Taoist, be careful!"
Wang Chen's expression suddenly changed: "As I said just now, this is my Taoist friend, how can it be used as a prize in the competition? Taoist friend Hongyuan, don't mention this matter again!"
Hongyuan was stunned, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and he said sarcastically: "Since you don't want to, then forget it."
In his heart, he secretly felt cruel, he must give Wang Chen a good look later!
"Change to something else."
Wang Chen took off the Sumeru Ring worn on his ring finger and said calmly: "This Sumeru Ring can accommodate all things, it is infinitely mysterious, and it is most suitable as a lottery ticket."
As he spoke, he reached out and took out a robe from the Sumeru Ring and put it back to prove that he was not talking nonsense.
Sumeru Ring!
The eyes of all the monks present lit up, including Master Jiyun who was sitting on the cloud platform, and his eyes showed a strange light, showing that he was very moved.
No one thought that Wang Chen would have such a treasure!
Hongyuan was even more excited: "Okay, let's use this treasure as a lottery ticket..."
"Where's your winnings, fellow Taoist?"
Wang Chen interrupted him: "If you lose, what will you use to compensate?"
Hongyuan was stunned for a moment.
There was only one thought in his mind - how could I lose?
But it would be too tasteless if he said it out loud.
Wang Chen waited for a moment, but when he didn't see Hongyuan's answer, he couldn't help but sneered: "No? You can't tell me anything!"