Zhang Sui and three other people landed in front of a restaurant.
The brightly lit restaurant in front of you can tell at a glance that it is no ordinary place.
I don’t know what tricks the owner of this place used, but the entire restaurant was shrouded in a layer of mist, looking full of fairy spirit.
But the faint sound of silk and bamboo gave the place the air of human fireworks.
Zhou Jin introduced Zhang Sui: "The owner of Zuixian Tower is an elder of Baihuan Sect, and this elder is a wonderful man.
He was originally qualified to inherit the position of the leader, but he did not want to be bound by the rules of the sect. He broke the rules and expelled himself. After coming down from the mountain, he opened the Zuixian Pavilion and called himself Zui Lin Sanren.
However, the Baihuan Sect doesn't seem to have any dissatisfaction with him, and the disciples in the sect will always come to him for a visit when they come out for training."
Zhang Sui touched his chin and looked at the big characters of "Zui Xian Tower" with flying phoenixes, feeling a little surprised in his heart.
This Zuilin Sanren has some skills. At first glance, the words "Zui Xian Lou" just seemed like the person who wrote them had strong penmanship, but from Zhang Sui's perspective as a practitioner, they actually contained the spiritual will of the person who wrote them, and even
The cultivation techniques are all revealed.
The people who greeted the guests at the door were two very young and handsome men and a woman. They were not too enthusiastic. When they saw Zhang Sui and others, they just gave a slight bow and guided them into the restaurant.
The moment I stepped into the restaurant, the colors of the world changed. What was supposed to be the lobby of the restaurant turned out to be a mountainside filled with pavilions and pavilions.
What we entered was a mysterious existence.
Zhang Sui was a little surprised and asked the young man who was guiding him: "You, Zuixian Tower, are so generous that you actually use the secret realm as a restaurant?"
The young man who led the way looked respectful and reserved, and said softly: "This is a secret treasure awarded by the sect to Master Zui Lin's uncle. Uncle Master likes to play with the world, so the sect will let him. But this is only for
Open to all fellow practitioners, if you are a mortal, after entering the building, you will find a mortal restaurant."
Zhang Sui nodded.
Zhou Jin on the side said to Zhang Sui: "Brother Sui, although the name of their sect seems not serious, in fact, the most important thing among their sect is etiquette and rules. They are jokingly called the moral benchmark in the spiritual world.
Everything is done in a strict manner, only the master here, Zui Lin Sanren, is a wonderful person."
While talking, we came to a lively place.
More than a dozen practitioners sat on the ground on futons, and there was no distinction between them. Wine pots and meat were placed casually on the ground, and those who needed it could help themselves.
The most interesting thing is that near the crowd, there are more than ten young women in neon palace clothes, who are dancing to the music of the piano with helpless expressions, but the composition is a bit messy. Judging from their expressions, they seem to be extremely unwilling.
In the crowd, an old man with white hair and beard was holding a wine bottle, laughing and introducing the dancing women to the people around him. Zhang Sui could hear his words from far away.
"Did you see that these are the most outstanding disciples of my Baihuan Sect? It can be said that each of them is extremely talented and beautiful. To marry into your family, you need to have face, skills and skills, and all the cultivation qualifications are extraordinary. Absolutely
It is the best choice to strengthen the sect and improve the bloodline!"
Everyone around him listened to his praises, and they all just smiled and nodded or laughed, but no one really responded.
Listening to the words of their ancestors, the women of the Baihuan Sect rolled their eyes one by one, and then stared at the young man who was still playing the piano. Their sharp eyes made him sweat profusely, and even the music he was playing was a bit shaky.
Changed tone.
Brothers Zhou Jin and Zhou Yuan couldn't help but laugh, and Zhang Sui was a little puzzled.
Zhou Jin explained with a low smile: "The Baihuan Sect highly values mutual love and monogamy. The disciples in the sect have been educated in this way since they were young, and they have the most stubborn temperament. If they really marry back home, then they will be successful.
What a show!”
Zhang Sui didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but then he thought about it. This was not a modern society. This was an ancient society. It was an ancient society that valued the prosperity of clans the most. If those big clans or practicing sects could only marry one person, then what would happen?
It's somewhat unrealistic.
Don't forget that the women in the group were dancing awkwardly at the request of Zui Lin Sanren, but their cultivation levels were not low. There were several in the Human Immortal Realm, and the worst ones were in the Mortal Realm.
Peak.
If a woman like this marries her, and they are in love with each other, then that's fine.
If there is a slight problem with heirs, it would be a big problem in this era.
If a quarrel really breaks out, it is no joke for such a powerful sect.
Therefore, no matter how much Zui Lin Sanren praises the excellence of his disciples, the practitioners around him just listen. They are not willing to marry an ancestor from their own sect or family. This matter has lessons learned from past experiences.
When Zui Lin Sanren saw Zhang Sui and the others being led over, his eyes lit up and he stood up. Several other people around him also saw this and looked over.
From a distance, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "It's a rare visitor, Fellow Daoist Zhang, I didn't expect you to come here. Just now we were talking about how you slapped those great monks in the face!"
Zhang Sui came closer and said, "I've taken the liberty to come to visit you, and I'd like to see my fellow Taoist Haihan!"
Zui Lin Sanren stepped forward and held Zhang Sui's sleeve, pulling him directly to the center of the crowd. The enthusiasm made Zhang Sui feel uncomfortable.
Zui Lin laughed and said, "Everyone, are you all familiar with this Dean Zhang?"
The practitioners around him paid tribute one after another, and Zhang Sui had met many of them.
Zui Lin Sanren ordered the group of female disciples who had stopped dancing, waved his hands and said: "You guys should retreat first, go down and get dressed up, it's really frustrating!"
Many female disciples rolled their eyes, bowed slightly to everyone present, and left quickly.
Zui Lin Sanren pulled Zhang Sui and complained: "Zhang Daoyou doesn't know something. My senior sister, who is in charge of the sect, doesn't know which tendon is wrong. She actually asks the disciples who have achieved good cultivation in the sect to leave the mountain sect and go to the mortal world to search for them."
one's own marriage.
I didn't want to be bound by the sect's rules, so I quit on my own, but in the end I didn't escape the job of being the elder in the sect. You said that I am already so old, but I still want to lose my face and do the job of matchmaker for all the fellow Taoists.
, it’s really a bad night!”
Zhang Sui also didn't know why this Zui Lin Sanren, whom he met for the first time, was so familiar. Hearing Zui Lin Sanren's complaints, he didn't know what to say. He could only smile dryly and said: "Senior is joking, your leader can see
There must be some profound meaning in letting the disciples of the sect enter the world and experience it in advance in light of the general trend of the world."
Zhang Sui's "senior" was not polite. The somewhat funny-looking Zui Lin Sanren in front of him made Zhang Sui a little frightened by his cultivation. The aura of Zui Lin Sanren was very similar to Mr. Meng's.
Brothers Zhou Jin and Zhou Yuan smiled and stepped forward to greet Zui Lin. Zhou Jin smiled and said: "Uncle Zui Lin, I brought Dean Zhang here for you. Don't forget what you promised!"
Zhang Sui glanced at him when he heard this, and said to himself: "Good boy, no wonder he kept teasing himself to come drink, so he is waiting here!"
Zui Lin Sanren coughed lightly when he heard this and said: "I know, I know. While we are playing, I will have a chat with fellow Daoist Zhang."
Zhou Jin greeted Zhang Sui with a wink, turned around, and left quickly with Zhou Yuan in the direction of the group of female disciples who had just left.
Zhang Sui looked at the backs of these two guys speechlessly, lamenting that they were careless friends.
The group of practitioners around him also saw the opportunity and said goodbye one after another. Zui Lin smiled and said goodbye one by one.
Soon, there were only Zhang Sui and Zui Lin Sanren.
Zui Lin Sanren smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, let's change places to chat."
After saying this, without waiting for Zhang Sui's response, he waved his sleeves and the surrounding scene changed immediately.
The location of the two people appeared on the top of a mountain.
The breeze is bright, the moon is bright, and the mist is misty.
It feels a bit like an ethereal fairyland.
A pot of fine wine appeared in Zui Lin Sanren's hand, he poured out two glasses, and motioned to Zhang Sui to join him.
Zhang Sui was not polite, raised his glass and drank it. Well, it tasted like home-made wine, but there must have been a lot of elixirs in it, making the taste richer.
Zui Linsanren played with the wine glass in his hand and said, "Young Daoist Zhang should also have seen the problems with his disciples, right?"
Zhang Sui nodded.
Zui Lin Sanren looked at Zhang Sui and said, "I won't beat around the bush anymore. Since Fellow Daoist Zhang can solve these problems, let's talk about your conditions!"
The problem faced by those disciples is the problem of the power of calamity.
Zhang Sui had promised to solve the problem before, but in the blink of an eye he was lured here by the two brothers Zhou Jin.
Zhang Sui looked at Zui Lin Sanren and asked, "With my senior's cultivation, it shouldn't be difficult to solve these problems, right?"
Zui Lin Sanren shook his head and sighed: "If there are only one or two problems, I can solve them with some effort, but now it is the problem of the entire sect. I am also powerless!"
Zhang Sui nodded with some understanding. As the spiritual energy further revived, while the practice progressed by leaps and bounds, the accompanying power of calamity also affected the practitioners more quickly and deeply.
This is no longer a purely individual problem, but a problem that the entire spiritual community must face.
It is not that no one except Zhang Sui can solve this problem. Practitioners in the fairyland such as Zui Lin Sanren and Mr. Meng in front of me also have means to solve the problem of the power of calamity affecting their practice, but it is not easy.
What's more, compared to the current huge group of practitioners, there are only a very small number of great practitioners like them in the Earthly Immortal Realm. It is unrealistic to rely on them to solve all problems.
Zhang Sui thought for a while and said: "Actually, seniors don't have to worry too much. Although the power of calamity has an impact on practice, this impact is not fatal at present. It will only cause big trouble to those who need to break through the realm.
, for ordinary normal practice, even if it has an impact, the impact is not big."
Zui Lin Sanren nodded and said with a smile: "What Daoist Zhang said is true, but look at those disciples, which one is not facing a breakthrough? As a result, they all came to me.
I was having a headache over this matter, but today I heard Taoist Friend Zhang’s words, saying that these problems can be solved. If not, I’ll ask the two boys from the Zhou family to help invite me here.”
When Zhang Sui heard this, he thought that when he got the chance, he would kill the two Zhou Jin brothers. It seemed that the two of them should reap the benefits.
Zhang Sui smiled and said: "These are all small things. Senior, you can ask those disciples in the sect who are about to break through to come here, and I can help them solve their troubles."
Hearing this, Zui Lin Sanren burst into laughter, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Then I'll have to trouble fellow Taoist Zhang! Of course, I won't let you work in vain. Look at the female disciples in my sect. Although they are not said to have the appearance of gods, they can still be regarded as such.
She is as beautiful as a flower and has acceptable qualifications. I heard that Taoist friend Zhang doesn’t have a Taoist partner yet. If there is someone you like, feel free to speak up. What do you think?"
Zhang Sui waved his hands and said, "Senior, I have good intentions, but I am only twenty years old and have no plans to find a Taoist companion for the time being!"
When Zui Lin Sanren heard this, he smacked his lips and said, "That's such a pity!"