In Youcheng, Gan Bai withdrew from Xuntian Daozhang. Recently, there seemed to be more and more mysterious cultivators, and there were more people discussing Taoism. He had just taught more than ten people in a row. He was really divine.
Refreshing.
The only unpleasant thing is that the guy named Ban Lan has not appeared for a while. It is said that he is preaching in the inner circle, so he has never been able to find the opportunity to teach others.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of what Yue Luo said about the East Courtyard. He also thought about it in his mind. He could accurately attack the flying boat on the sea. He knew that there was a traitor at a glance, and there was Xuanzun from Yujing to the East Courtyard.
The guard can do something here, and maybe a certain Xuanzun is involved.
this person……
Just thinking of this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. As a person from Youcheng, why should he worry about Tianxia's affairs? What did the traitor have to do with him?
At this time, he glanced away and saw a disciple coming up from the cliff and asked: "What's the matter?" The disciple bowed and presented a letter with both hands, saying: "Xuan Zun, the Supreme Master Xian Ding has sent it.
letters."
Gan Bo reached out and took it. Now those annoying flying books that could talk were missing for some reason. The exchanges were all normal letters, but the delivery was a little slow. When he opened it, he found that it was the same old rhetoric again. Such letters have been coming recently.
He has received three or four letters.
The Reverend Xian Ding seemed to intend to support him, and also hinted that he could replace Jin Zhixing.
He curled his lips, don't think he couldn't understand, the so-called support means that Master Xianding gave an empty promise, but then hid behind and watched him and Jin Zhi fight each other, which he was not interested in.
It's okay to let him take care of Youcheng, watch grand operas, and hang out in the Xuntian Daozhang, but don't even think about letting him go out and fight life and death.
He threw the letter aside and ignored it. As the lord of a city, he didn't respond, and Taoist Xuan Ding couldn't do anything to him.
However, he was also puzzled. The Xuanzuns in Youcheng were divided into separate administrations. It was not like Xuanting, where the merits of each person were compared and the emphasis was placed on the capable ones and the mediocre ones. Even if something went wrong, the Taoist priests would be the most successful.
A word or two of scolding, so the power struggle doesn't work in Youcheng, and what exactly did Jin Zhixing do to make this person so dissatisfied? He couldn't figure it out for a while.
At this time, he saw that the disciple was still not leaving, so he asked, "What else can I do?"
The disciple said respectfully: "Xuanzun, the new grand opera has been arranged. Please enjoy it, Xuanzun."
Gan Bai groaned, unfolded the sleeves of a child's robe with both hands, stood up with great interest, put his hands behind his hands and said, "That's right, let's get started."
This was rehearsed from the scripts of a grand drama that he collected from the mortal world in the Chapter of Training the Heaven. Even the music and soundtrack were finalized by him personally. He had been looking forward to it for a long time.
Outside Dongting Dan Harbor, a family of small cloud boats flew in from a distance.
Meng Huanzhen stood on the bow of the boat and looked at the land. This was her first time here, but this time she had something to do. She didn't bother to appreciate the scenery here, and came directly to Xuanfu.
.
Only when she was halfway there, she saw a middle-aged Taoist with slightly frosty white temples blocking her in front of her. He cupped his hand and asked, "This Taoist friend, I am Chen Song, is inspecting the Dongting Xuan Mansion.
I wonder where my friends come from?”
Meng Huanzhen saluted with a blessing and said: "Meng Huanzhen of the Liyu Celestial Palace has met fellow Taoist Taoists. The reason for returning here is to thoroughly investigate the attack on the master craftsman of the Ministry of Heavenly Works." As she said this, she took out her seal.
Chen Song looked at the seal seriously for a few times, and then his expression calmed down, and he said: "As for the detailed account of the attack on the flying boat, I, Dongting, have already sent it to Yujing. Is there anything else you need to verify, fellow Taoist?"
Is it?"
Meng Huanzhen said: "I didn't come here for this reason. When we were investigating, the suspect Yan Ziquan had already crossed the sea. I chased him to the sea and lost his trace for a while, so I wanted to get help from Dongting Fuzhou.
." As she said that, she briefly mentioned the function of Hun Su Chao, and she needed to borrow the fate method from Wen Qi.
Chen Song said: "I can't be the master of this matter. I need to report it to Mingxuan."
Meng Huanzhen expressed her understanding and said: "It should be so."
Chen Song immediately called out the Dao Chapter and asked something in the Xuntian Dao Chapter. He quickly received a response, saying: "Xuanshou agrees. Fellow Taoist, please come with me."
Meng Huanzhen saluted Wanfu on the boat and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, fellow Taoist."
After this conversation, she followed Chen Song into the Xuan Mansion smoothly, met Wen Qi in a resident pavilion, and asked him if he could use the opportunity to help her find Yan Ziquan. Wen Qi was now trying to clean up the
To get rid of the suspicion, he hurriedly agreed.
Meng Huan really got his consent. When she felt the "Hun Su Chao" tremble slightly, she knew that she had obtained the fate. She did not hide it and opened the magic weapon directly in front of Chen Song.
At this time, a monk wearing a hood appeared in the blank scroll. He was sitting in a cave, and the surrounding scenery began to slowly transform, and finally transformed into an island.
Meng Huan was really surprised when she saw this. The connection between Wen Qi and Yan Ziquan was indeed greater than the connection between him and Liyu Tiangong. This is probably mainly because Wenqi was not really a disciple of Liyu Tiangong, and they were alienated from each other.
Wenqi, on the other hand, has been subject to his attention for decades, and has been tricked from time to time.
She bowed to Chen Song Wanfu and said, "Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Chen, for your help. I will set off to track down this person."
Chen Song thought for a moment, then called her out and said, "Fellow Daoist Meng, please let me say something. The vast ocean is boundless, and we know that Yan Zi is all on an island, but I'm afraid that fellow Taoist still can't find him based on this, right?"
Meng Huanzhen sighed: "We can only do our best." She seemed to notice something, raised her head and said, "Do you have any suggestions, Fellow Daoist Chen?"
Chen Song said sincerely: "How about we go meet Zhang Xuanshou and ask Xuanshou to take a look at this road. Maybe we can find out where the island is?"
Meng Huanzhen hesitated and said: "This is just a matter of my Liyu Heavenly Palace..."
Chen Song shook his head and said, "This is my Tianxia matter."
Meng Huanzhen thought about it, nodded, and said: "Fellow Taoist, what you said makes sense, I am really intolerant, and it is the right thing to find out about this matter, rather than caring about the face of the whole family."
Chen Song said: "It's the best if fellow Taoist can think so." He stood silently for a moment, as if communicating with Xuntian Daozhang. After a while, he said: "Fellow Taoist, please follow me to Xuanshou."
Meng Huanzhen responded and followed Chen Song into the Xuan Mansion, passing through the pavilion of the palace, along the waterfall and cliff path in the mountain, and finally came to the top of Qishan Mountain.
She looked up and saw Zhang Yuzheng sitting on the cliff, his body covered with starlight and jade mist, dazzling, and behind him was the magnificent sea and sky peaks.
She was in a trance for a moment, composed herself, stepped forward and bowed, saying: "Greetings to Zhang Xuan."
Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Friend Meng, long time no see."
Meng Huanzhen felt slightly ashamed at this moment. The last time Yang Ying came to her with the token she gave to Zhang Yu, she was unable to help. Although she also knew that with Zhang Yu's current status, he might not care about this.
It was a small thing, but she felt very sorry about it.
She took a breath and then said: "Master has received Zhang Xuanshou's letter and is tracking down Yan Ziquan who escaped. He is hiding on an island somewhere in the sea. Although Huan Zhen used a magic weapon to see his hiding place
It looks like this, but I don’t know where it is. I was reminded by fellow Taoist Chen, so I came to ask for Zhang Xuan’s guidance.”
Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist Meng, there is no need to say this. The sooner such rebellion is detected, the better. Where is that picture?"
Meng Huanzhen did not hesitate and handed over the "Hun Su Chao" directly.
Zhang Yu took the magic weapon and opened it. When he looked down, he saw that the picture was in black and white, but the details were very clear. From the Taoist wearing a hood to the cave where he was, even a single stone
They are all presented and should be a reflection of the place where they are.
Just as he focused his attention, the picture quickly disappeared, but it didn't matter. He could remember such pictures after just one glance.
He silently sensed it. Although Yan Zi's whole body seemed to be covered by superior means, he could vaguely feel the general direction of wherever Xuan Zun was looking for, not to mention that what he was trying to find at the moment was
It is even easier if the island is not the person.
After a while, his eyes flashed and he noticed the general location of the place. He flicked his fingers, and a brilliant talisman floated down and landed in front of Meng Huanzhen. He said: "Fellow Daoist Meng, follow this talisman."
And when you go, you can find that place and bring the person back there. This person may be protected by others." He turned to look at Chen Song, "Senior Brother Chen, you and Daoist Meng will go together.
Please report anything unusual to me at any time."
Chen Song solemnly said yes.
Meng Huanzhen took the paper talisman, put it away, gave a gift of Wanfu, and sincerely thanked her: "Thank you very much, Zhang Xuanshou."
Because the matter was urgent, she didn't delay much. After thanking her, she and Chen Song left together.
This time, because the two of them were traveling together, they did not take Meng Huanzhen’s small cloud boat. Instead, they directly used a military fighting flying boat that could throw mysterious soldiers. There were also thirty armored guards and two observers.
The mysterious cultivator of induction.
The paper talisman was floating outside the main cabin and speeding in front of the airship, pointing out the way for them. All they had to do was follow it.
Halfway through, Chen Song also asked about Yan Ziquan.
Meng Huanzhen said: "I am not familiar with this person. He mainly has good friends with a few of my junior brothers and sisters, but this person is not simple. He has been practicing Taoism for a long time, and it has been more than 700 years."
Chen Song was a little surprised. He said with a cautious expression: "So, he was a practicing Taoist before I, Tian Xia, came to this world?"
Meng Huanzhen said: "That's true. It's just that his cultivation techniques are not superior, so he has been unable to break through to the upper realm. He managed to become a disciple of my Liyu Tiangong, maybe with the intention of learning some techniques.
It's a pity that my true method of cultivation is only good if it is in harmony with the person who practices it. Even if I teach him the best skills in the sect, he will not be able to achieve it, but his fighting skills may not be weak. If he encounters
Fellow Daoist Chen must be very careful with this person."
Chen Song thanked him and realized that this person was not a simple person. He paid more and more attention to the enemy. When he came down, he took advantage of the driving time to adjust his breathing and Qi in order to cope with the most likely battle that would happen next.