The two Taoists looked over and saw a young Taoist who was surrounded by jade mist and clouds walking out. He was wearing a large cloak and holding a long sword. His face could not be seen clearly under the hood.
However, the two people soon discovered that this person was not the true cultivator they imagined, but a mysterious cultivator.
The elder Taoist suddenly lost interest in making friends. He shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Qu, let's go."
Qu Taoist said: "Senior brother, isn't it that you want to make friends with this person?"
The elder Taoist said calmly: "But that's just a mysterious cultivator. We are real cultivators and have cultivated the true Tao. How can this person be worthy of being associated with me?"
Qu Daoren said: "Senior brother, didn't you say that we are all the same, regardless of our status?"
The older Taoist said with disdain, "Yes, but how can Xuanxiu be considered a fellow Taoist? Among the thousands of Xuanxiu, how many can achieve the upper realm?"
Although there is not as big a gap between the outer layer and the inner layer between Zhenxiu and Xuanxiu, the relationship between the two parties cannot be said to be very harmonious. After Zhenxiu cultivates Yuanshen Zhaoying, he usually outdoes Xuanxiu in terms of martial arts and cultivation to fighting ability.
Trim one head.
In addition, some people secretly add fuel to the flames and blindly belittle Xuan Xiu. This has also resulted in many intolerant true practitioners who consciously have a higher status than Xuan Xiu and believe that Xuan Xiu is not worthy of being associated with them. This elder Taoist is one of them.
Qu Daoren remained silent. Although he did not agree with his senior brother's views, he would not argue with his senior brother over this.
The elderly Taoist turned around and walked down the rooftop without looking back.
Taoist Naqu, on the other hand, looked back at the figure shrouded in clouds and mist above, hesitated, and left with the older Taoist.
After Zhang Yu got off the flying boat, he also glanced at the place where the two left.
He had just noticed the gazes of the two people, but he quickly withdrew his gaze. These were just two mediocre true cultivators and did not pose any threat to him.
At this moment, he raised his hand, and the huge white boat instantly turned into a ball of light, spun out of thin air, and fell into his purple star bag.
Footsteps sounded, and a capable guard came up with a group of soldiers. He cupped his fists and saluted him, then showed his name talisman and said, "Where does this Xuan Xiu come from?"
Zhang Yu knew that these people were responsible for checking the identity of the visitor, so he raised his hand and took out the jade seal of Xuan Ting's walking.
After he revealed Xuanting's identity to the Military Affairs Bureau, this identity was no longer a secret among the upper echelons. No matter where he went, someone would definitely pay attention, so he did not hesitate to reveal it.
And with this status, he can not only avoid a lot of trouble, but also go to places that ordinary monks cannot go.
Guard Na looked at the jade seal under the red fringe knot. When he recognized the name of the seal, he couldn't help but look stern, bowed hurriedly and got out of the way.
Zhang Yu put away the jade seal and walked out of the parking platform under the awe and curiosity of the soldiers.
When the guard saw him walking away, he pulled over a soldier and said with a serious expression: "Go and send a message to the Military Affairs Office and tell them that a Xuan Ting has traveled to Tanquan Prefecture."
Because Tanquanzhou City is located on the top of a high cliff, Zhang Yu, after getting off the rooftop, walked up step by step along the wide and long white jade steps along the outer edge of the cliff.
Under his left hand was the endless sea waves, with a flock of white birds chirping and flying by from time to time, and the warm sea breeze blew in, constantly blowing the hem of his clothes.
Not long after, he finished walking the jade steps and stood beside the cliff platform.
In front of the long white jade bank, he saw many people from the state enjoying the pleasant sea breeze. Everyone was smiling, and children were running around happily. At this moment, there was a strong fragrance of flowers accompanying the dancing flowers.
Flower petals are floating here, and people are intoxicated when walking here.
Suddenly there was a noise nearby. He turned around and saw several children sitting on a cloud-like floating creation flying back and forth, cheering. When passing by a stone pillar, they even nudged it and whirled around in thin air.
After a few laps, he let out a loud scream, with both fear and excitement in his voice.
He felt a little emotional. Compared with Yeyazhou in the wilderness, the people here were obviously happy. Under the protection of Tiancheng, they could live here comfortably and enjoy peace without having to face each other.
Against that harsh environment and all kinds of evil gods and monsters.
After walking a few more steps, he looked up and saw that at the far end of the Jade Avenue stood a pavilion and palace hidden among green trees and flowers. On the near side, there were two large jade bis on both sides.
It is the Dalu of Tianxia, and on the right side is the map of Tanquan Prefecture, with detailed annotations on important places in the prefecture.
He first glanced at Tianxia Dalu, then turned around and looked at the map again.
It was his first time coming back to Tanquan Prefecture, and he needed to find a place to stay here first, and then take a look around the prefecture.
Within Tanquan Prefecture, the most famous residences suitable for cultivators are Guangsheng Palace and Chuixing Palace. Guangsheng Palace is the residence of true cultivators, and Chuixing Palace is naturally the residence of many mysterious cultivators.
A place to stay.
He had just arrived by boat from the west, so the palace should be not far from here. After looking around the map, he had already found the location of Chuixing Palace.
So he rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward.
Perhaps there was a Dharma discussion meeting coming soon, and on top of the Earth Star here, he would encounter some young disciples who had practiced Xuan Dharma, but were just barely stepping on the threshold, making him feel that at this moment, he
It's like walking in Dongting Xuanfu.
While he was walking, a carriage pulled by four creation carriages suddenly drove over. As it passed by him, it slowly slowed down.
The glazed window of the carriage was moved away, revealing a man in his early forties wearing a round-collar ancient suit. He said to him, "Is this Xuan Xiu going to Chuixing Palace?"
Zhang Yu glanced at him and said: "Exactly."
The man said enthusiastically: "There's still a long way to go. I'm about to go to Chuixing Palace. If Xuanxiu doesn't mind, why not get in my carriage and we'll go together."
Zhang Yu thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Thank you very much."
The man couldn't help but smile and said: "Where, where, it's my honor for Xuan Xiu to get on my carriage." He pushed open the carriage door from the inside and said, "Xuan Xiu please."
Zhang Yu stepped up and looked around the inside of the carriage. It was very spacious, with enough space for seven or eight people to sit down. The floor was covered with a soft brocade carpet, and a sandalwood table was placed in the middle. There was a bronze table on the arched corner.
The incense burner exudes bursts of fragrance.
In addition to the middle-aged man, there is also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl sitting on the brocade couch opposite. She is reading this volume at the moment. When someone comes in, she does not raise her head, as if she is not interested in things outside her body.
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After the middle-aged man invited Zhang Yu to sit down on the couch, he raised his sleeves, bowed his hands and saluted him, and said, "I'm Yue Zhong, Xuan Xiu is polite."
Zhang Yu raised his sleeves and bowed back, saying: "Zhang Yu."
Yue Zhong smiled and said: "It turns out to be Zhang Xuanxiu." He pointed at the girl, "This is my youngest daughter. She is also a Xuanxiu. Now she is practicing with a master. We are going there this time.
To pay homage to her teacher, um, Luoer, why don’t you pay homage to Henry Zhang?”
The girl put down the book, stood up from the couch and gave Zhang Yufu a blessing, then sat down again, picked up the book and started reading again.
Yue Zhong said with some embarrassment: "My daughter is naturally indifferent and doesn't want to meet strangers. I hope Xuan Xiu won't be surprised."
Zhang Yu said calmly: "It's okay. From my point of view, Mr. Yue's daughter has such concentration that she can cultivate her inner light at such an age. Mr. Yue should not be criticized harshly."
When the girl heard this sentence, she couldn't help but raised her head in surprise. She had just found the Seal of Heart Light not long ago. She didn't expect that someone would reveal it with just one word. She couldn't help but take a serious look at Zhang Yu, but the latter's face was
Hidden by the hat, I couldn't see clearly.
Yue Zhong was also a little surprised, but then he was secretly happy.
The reason why he was willing to accept Zhang Yushang's chariot and horse was that he felt that this person was not simple, so he wanted to form a good relationship. Now it seems that this person can see through his daughter's deeds at a glance, so he is obviously not an ordinary Taoist.
, thinking of this, his attitude became even more respectful and eager.
The girl was obviously not used to her father's attitude. She lowered her head slightly to read, only occasionally looking up at Zhang Yu.
After the carriage and horses had been traveling for about half a summer, Yue Zhong looked outside, opened the glass window, pointed his hand, and said loudly: "Zhang Xuanxiu, that's the Chuixing Palace over there."
Zhang Yu turned around and saw that on one side of the avenue, about half a mile away, was an endless row of pavilions, and the most conspicuous one was an extremely magnificent domed palace with seven sub-halls surrounding a main main hall.
temple.
The entire palace is located on the high ground beside the southwest corner of the cliff. It is backed by the vast and distant sky. It looks like it is high in the clouds, overlooking the world. In front of it, there is an open square with groups of three to five people.
The monks were walking around there, seeming to be talking about something.
It was evening at this time, and the sunset shrouded the main hall, reflecting rich and changing levels. The warm wind blew, and the sea of flowers on both sides of the square swayed, and countless petals were swept up and flew into the sea and sky.
The creation carriage turned around and drove towards the square. Amidst the rhythmic sound of horse hooves, it finally stopped under a stone corridor at the edge of the square.
Zhang Yu got off the carriage, looked up, and was immediately attracted by something.
It was a huge and solid jade pillar standing in front of the square. It was six feet high, with a delicate and smooth surface. From time to time, a thin and bright light would flash on it.
This should be a mysterious pillar, just like the one standing in the Xuan Mansion. It is used to carry the secret seals and rules of Xuan Xiu.
"The seals inside are all old and missing seals." A clear and melodious voice came from the side.
Zhang Yu turned his head slightly and saw Yue Luo, the daughter of Yue Zhong, who was speaking out. She was not tall and could not reach his shoulders when she stood next to him. He said thoughtfully: "The seal of the old missing..."