Chen Yunsheng respectfully handed over Fei Yunzi's letter. Ye Chuanyun took it and looked at it, but did not open it. Instead, he said to Chen Yunsheng: "Since it is the letter from my uncle, I must give it to my uncle to open."
Check it out, you are lucky, the master has just come out of seclusion and is in Paiyun Hall."
After speaking, he took out a tooth-white boat from the storage bag. Under the flash of white light, it grew to three to four feet long and one foot wide, suspended in the air. Ye Chuanyun motioned for several people to enter the boat.
Chen Yunsheng entered the boat with three girls and two children. Ye Chuanyun cast a spell, and the white light on the boat increased several times. A huge low-level spiritual stone shimmered in front of the boat, and everyone felt that the boat was slowly suspended in the air.
In the blink of an eye, it was already more than a hundred feet above the ground.
Ye Chuanyun fired another magic formula, and the white boat flew forward like an arrow. Due to the shocking force, Yan Rushi and the two boys were unable to open their eyes when the wind blew. Ye Chuanyun saw this and stretched out his hand.
Pressing down a white protrusion on the side of the ship, a bright white transparent film covered everyone, preventing the wind from blowing in. Yan Rushi and Ertong immediately felt much more comfortable.
He Wangchuan was flying in the air for the first time, so he was most excited. He held the side of the boat and looked down. He saw white clouds floating below him, and the mountains and rivers were as tiny as in the paintings.
He licked his lips excitedly and said to Ye Chuanyun: "I often heard that the Golden Elixir Immortal can soar into the clouds and ride on the mist, traveling to and from three mountains and five mountains in one day. Unfortunately, I am not very good at it. I often wonder when I will be able to fly to the sky and escape from the earth. Today I also
It’s so enjoyable to be in the glory of Master Ye Xian.”
It was the first time for Ye Chuanyun to be praised so nakedly. Even though it came from a child, he was very happy in his heart. He smiled and said: "This Chuanyun boat was made by the immortal master himself. It has a streamlined body and is fast and smooth in the air."
Stable. The production method is not complicated. First, cut the thousand-year-old Chuanyun wood into wooden boards. The thickness must be uniform, otherwise the force will be uneven during flight. Then use the propolis from the centuries-old wild bee hive and the fire mud from the bottom of Chunyang Lake.
, glue the ship plates together. Then carve three flying formations on the bottom of the ship. The bow is the formation eye. After inlaying the spirit stones, it can fly into the air."
Monks who have cultivated above the Golden Core level can fly by escaping light. Although the speed of the cloud boat is slightly faster than that of ordinary Golden Core monks, the materials required for its production are not easy to obtain, and the spirit stones are consumables.
It cannot recover on its own after use, so ordinary monks rarely use flying magic weapons to fly, and this cloud-piercing boat is also a bit useless.
Looking at He Wangchuan's adoring look, Ye Chuanyun felt very proud. Ever since he showed off the useless Chuanyun Boat to his classmates, he had received mostly ridicule, which made him very depressed. Now someone finally appreciated his
A masterpiece, my self-confidence is soaring.
The speed of the cloud boat was extremely fast. In about half an hour, a towering peak appeared in front of everyone. This peak was nine thousand feet high. Looking up, you could not see the top of the mountain. Looking down, you could only see the white clouds drifting for thousands of years.
Pass.
The lower parts of the mountain are covered with broad-leaved trees, which are lush and green, and the higher parts are covered with pines and cypresses. Birds such as eagles and cranes fly over from time to time, and squirrels and yellow deer appear among the trees.
As Chuanyunzhou got closer and closer to the mountain peak, Chen Yunsheng could vaguely see row upon row of palaces on the mountainside. Some were tall and majestic, some were small and exquisite, and some were simple and elegant. It seemed that these buildings were not the same.
It was built during the period.
He roughly counted and found that there were about twelve main halls, thirty side halls, more than ten pagodas, and countless small jingshes. The sun shone through the clouds on the halls from time to time, sending out patches of light.
Golden halo.
The boat stopped on a wide stone flat. This open space was one mile in diameter. The ground was all made of blue stone strips, which were very smooth. Some of the stone strips were carved with strange lines.
Eight white jade pillars with a height of more than ten feet stand on the eight corners of the open space. The pillars are glittering with gold and covered with large and small seal scripts. In the center of the open space stands a thicker black stone pillar, also covered with
It was covered with gold seal characters. Chen Yunsheng thought to himself, "There should be a magic circle set up on this square."
Ye Chuanyun led Chen Yunsheng and others through Shiping and along the path up the mountain. From time to time on the way, he encountered disciples in Tsing Yi who saluted him. After walking up for half an hour, his vision suddenly became clearer.
A larger platform appears in front of everyone.
In the center of the platform stands a majestic palace about twenty feet high, forty feet long and thirty feet wide. It has four corners with cornices and brackets, and a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one pillars as thick as an arm's length are lined up in front of the front door, which looks unusual.
of majesty.
Two tall warriors stood at the door of the hall. When they saw Ye Chuanyun coming, they both saluted respectfully. One of them said: "Uncle Sixth, Master's event has just ended, and all the uncles are discussing the Tao.
You came at the right time."
Ye Chuanyun smiled, did not answer, and led Chen Yunsheng and others into the main hall.
In the middle of the hall is a high platform, about three feet high. The platform is surrounded by railings carved from mahogany. In the middle of the platform, an old man with white hair and beard sits cross-legged. He has a kind face, long eyebrows and beard hanging down on his chest.
, a simple bun on her head, and wearing a light yellow coarse cloth Bagua Fairy Clothes.
In the main hall in front of the high platform, there are hundreds of disciples in green clothes sitting densely, led by six people, dressed in white clothes, surrounded by spiritual energy, giving them the air of an immortal family.
Ye Chuanyun walked a few steps and bowed before him: "Disciple Chuanyun pays homage to Master. This time I went down the mountain and killed all the bandits. I also met Master Feiyun's disciple. He was there with me."
Behind you."
After he finished speaking, he handed over Fei Yunzi's letter. The letter flew flatly in front of the old man and stopped in mid-air. Chen Yunsheng stood behind Ye Chuanyun in an orderly manner, looking down at the ground, not daring to look around.
.He knew that this old man was his master, Master Tianqiong.
When Master Tianqiong heard Fei Yunzi's name, his eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp white lights shot straight at Chen Yunsheng. Master Tianqiong's eyes seemed to be tangible objects, and Chen Yunsheng felt his own sea of consciousness.
In an instant, it became extremely transparent, the sky became blue, the sea was endless, and all the memories were presented at a glance.
The old man's eyes stared for a moment, then gradually softened, and he said softly: "What's your name? Tell me about your master."
Chen Yunsheng respectfully told the truth about his experiences and Fei Yunzi's current situation. Finally, when he said that Fei Yunzi fought against the enemy alone and cut off Lingyun Peak, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Master Tianqiong nodded while listening, and couldn't help but shake his head when he heard the last part, complaining that his junior brother ignored the troubles on the ground and only caused troubles in the sky. Hongfu Lao Ni is a famous eminent monk in Qingzhou, and even their mentor must respect them when they see him.
Up three points.
It seemed that his junior brother must have suffered a lot this time. But he didn't believe that Fei Yunzi would have any shortcomings. After all, his cultivation level was there, so he could just run away if it didn't work.
"Since you are Junior Brother Feiyun's only disciple, as a senior uncle I naturally cannot neglect you."
Master Tianqiong was about to give instructions on the arrangements for Chen Yunsheng, when he suddenly remembered that he had a letter written by Fei Yunzi at hand. Without seeing him take action, the letter took itself out of the envelope and opened it in front of the old man.
After reading the letter, Master Tianqiong could not help but tremble slightly at the corner of his left eye, feeling a little unhappy. It turned out that Fei Yunzi and this senior brother had some disputes over the matter of practicing Taoism, so he left without saying goodbye more than a hundred years ago and went on a trip on his own.
At that time, Fei Yunzi advocated the practice of living in seclusion and practicing asceticism. The selection of disciples must be strict, and the master must personally experience the work, so as to avoid falling into the mantle. Monks with such thoughts were called hermits.
Master Tianqiong believes that practicing cultivation requires the use of all available external objects, and even cultivating Taoism cannot impoverish oneself. When it comes to recruiting disciples, of course the more the better, and the bigger the sect, the better. Therefore, the Tianqiong Sect has established a stronghold in Taibai Mountain.
The momentum was extremely great, and there were many disciples. Monks with such thoughts were called xianxiu.
Later, the dispute between the two became more and more serious. Feiyunzi left in anger and left for two hundred years. During this period, the Tianqiong sect had become the leader of all the Tianqiong sects, sitting in the southern part of Xiliang Kingdom, unparalleled.
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All of these made Master Tianqiong think that his idea was correct. When he saw Fei Yunzi's slightly mean letter, he felt a little unhappy.
The general meaning of this letter is: Chen Yunsheng is my new disciple. He is extremely talented and has the blood of Qilin. His future will definitely surpass that of your Seven Swordsmen of the Sky. I have prepared to pass on the mantle, but I have no choice but to meet Hong Fu.
The old nun caused trouble, so he handed over his beloved disciple to his senior brother. I hope that his senior brother will not interfere too much in Yunsheng's practice and ruin my Fei Yunzi's inheritance. The air of showing off is beyond words.
If Chen Yunsheng had not brought this letter with him today, Master Tianqiong would definitely have cultivated him and might have given him some personal guidance. But after reading Fei Yunzi’s slightly provocative letter, he immediately changed his mind and immediately
Said: "It seems that your master is quite conceited about your abilities. Are you willing to show your master your magical powers?"
Master Tianqiong's expression changed obviously. Chen Yunsheng secretly thought that he was not good. Master must have praised him in the letter, so the master wanted to see his ability. However, there were countless monks present who were higher than him.
Speaking of the six monks sitting in the front row, there were many monks in the hall whose cultivation was beyond his comprehension.
This means that they are at least one level higher than him, above the golden elixir. Demonstrating it in public, this makes him, a super newcomer who has just established his foundation, very embarrassed! Unexpectedly, the master opened his mouth and could not refuse, so he had to bite the bullet and go for it.
Chen Yunsheng responded, and walked towards the square outside the door with full of thoughts. As he walked, he was thinking about which magical power he should show, and finally he made up his mind, pulled out his two swords and stood in the middle of the square.