Taixuan Daozi smiled slightly and walked towards Yingxian Tower.
In front of him, the crowd dispersed on their own, leaving a straight avenue.
The stars hold the moon, and thousands of people admire it.
Compared with Ling Xiao's evil reputation, Taixuan Daozi is truly popular.
The crowd was huge and poured into Yingxian Tower.
Today's Yingxian Tower was deliberately laid out for Taozi's sermons, with a sandalwood incense table spread out on an octagonal platform in the middle.
On it is a jade cup and an incense burner, emitting thin curls of smoke.
On one side of the long table, a beautiful woman wearing a jade gauze was lying on the table, cooking in a jade pot in front of her.
And her realm has actually reached the level of a divine lord.
The owner of Yingxian Tower, a well-known figure in Wudao City, Jiao Yulong.
Although the building owner's cultivation level is not too strong, the Yingxian Building has been operating for a hundred years and has countless customers, all of whom are involved in this charming family.
Especially for Jiao Yulong's generation, her beautiful appearance attracted countless monks from Eastern Xinjiang to come and take a look at her beauty.
Taverns and teahouses have always been a place of right and wrong, and Jiao Yulong's ability to gain a foothold in Wudao City obviously has its merits.
Shenhou makes tea, and he is such a beautiful Shenhou with a far-reaching reputation and a transcendent status. In the entire Wudao City, I am afraid that only Taixuan Daozi is worthy of such an honor.
"Daozi!"
Seeing the figure walking towards the door, Jiao Yulong immediately stood up and bowed respectfully.
"Master Jiao, I'm sorry for disturbing you."
Taixuan Daozi smiled gently, walked up to the high platform and sat on the ground.
Jiao Yulong immediately picked up the jade pot, filled the tea cup, and then quietly sat back on the ground, making tea carefully without saying another word.
The entire Yingxian Tower instantly fell into silence.
All the geniuses looked at the young man sitting on the high platform, sipping tea seriously, with awe in their eyes.
Just sitting there, Taixuan Daozi still had clear light emanating from his head, transforming the sun and moon into black and yellow colors, which was indescribably mysterious and vast.
"The original poster is very thoughtful. Is this tea picked from Xuefeng in the far north?"
"Knowing that Daozi likes this Xuefeng Rock Tea, Yulong personally went to the Far North a few days ago."
Jiao Yulong smiled lightly, with an inexplicable honor in her eyes.
"Everyone, let's try it too."
After the words fell, Taixuan Daozi did not open his mouth again, but just drank tea silently.
And all the geniuses of the ancient clans sat down one after another, imitating his example, and raised their cups to drink tea.
"Look, Holy Son Yuanyue is here!"
There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.
I saw Xia Chen, the Holy Son of Yuanyue, leading Shui Yue'er, Lin Xi and others from outside the building. They nodded slightly towards Taixuan Daozi, then walked under the high platform and sat down closest to Taixuan Daozi.
Come down.
No matter where in the world or on any occasion, the closer it is to the owner, the more it represents the identity.
The Holy Land of Yuanyue has supreme Taoism, and its power is not weaker than that of the Ling clan.
Holy Son Yuanyue sits in this position, and no one dares to say anything wrong.
If it were anyone else, I'm afraid someone would have his head blown off as soon as he sat down.
Time passed slowly, and the remaining saint sons and descendants of the supreme orthodoxy also came one after another and sat around the high platform.
Qiu Yi, the young master of the Ancient Puppet Sect, Zhou Yang, a descendant of the Zhou family, Hua Yun, a saint of the Tianxu Divine Sect, and several other descendants of the Supreme Taoism were sitting at the front of the crowd, looking at Taixuan Daozi with a hint of awe in their eyes.
.
Today, when Taozi talks about Taoism, no one in Eastern Xinjiang dares to deny him respect.
Otherwise, it means disrespecting Taixuan and disrespecting Tao!
Although the hidden ancient sect does not have a supreme honorable name, before his arrival, almost all the Taoist leaders had told him not to provoke this Taoist sect.
The entire Yingxian Tower was still extremely quiet.
Everyone just drank tea and didn't dare to open their mouths at all.
It wasn't until Taixuan Daozi took the jade pot handed over by Jiao Yulong and gently poured tea into the cup that he opened his mouth and said softly, "This Taoist practice is just like this cup."
"Um?"
For a moment, all the geniuses raised their heads and looked towards the high platform with shocked eyes.
I saw Taixuan Daozi's eyes were dull, staring blankly in one direction, but the tea in the jade pot was poured steadily into the cup.
only…
Perhaps he was born with a disease, but the cup of tea overflowed without stopping.
"Crash."
"The body is like a cup and the Tao is water. If the body is wide, the water will be filled. If the body is narrow, the water will overflow."
"boom!!"
The entire fairy tower was filled with endless ripples for no apparent reason.
The eyes of many descendants of the ancient clan were slightly focused, with a hint of fear on their faces.
"The way of cultivating the body is now gradually declining. The world only seeks the true meaning of the way, but often ignores the polishing of the physical body. Therefore... even if some people understand the principles of the way, it is difficult to enter the imperial realm in the end, let alone those who have not yet understood it.
Already."
Taixuan Daozi smiled lightly, put down the jade pot, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.
"When the body is complete, the Tao will come. The two complement each other. This is why those who have the Holy Body can more easily understand the principles of Tao. Everyone... encourage each other."
"I see!!"
"Listening to Taozi's words is better than practicing Taoism for ten years!!"
"Gan, starting from tomorrow, I will polish my body, exercise my body, and strive to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible."
"Haha, what this blind man said makes some sense. The body is the capital of everything!"
Just when everyone was marveling, a faint laughter suddenly came from outside Yingxian Tower.
Then everyone saw a handsome figure in white walking slowly from outside and heading towards the high platform.
Behind him, Fu Yunyao and Xiao Tu followed closely, but...
What is incredible is that at this time, these two true successors of the Demon Sect are both decorated with spiritual treasures.
The divine robe outside her body is full of spiritual light, and the divine weapon in her hand is blooming with light. What is even more outrageous is that even the jade hosta on Fu Yunyao's head is a divine weapon!
Gan!!
Are you here to discuss Taoism?
Are you here to show off your wealth?
But inexplicably, looking at the two people who were full of spiritual stone smells, many of the clan's geniuses had a hint of hidden envy in their eyes.
This is...the benefit of following Mr. Ling Xiao, right?
The artifact or something is just a decoration!
Although as a proud daughter of Yingxian Tower, they also have a few more artifacts in their hands.
But...didn't you see that the jade beads Renxiao Tu was wearing on his wrist were all in the category of artifacts?
"Gulu!"
At this time, no one cared about the treacherous words Ling Xiao had just said.
All their attention was focused on the artifact that almost dazzled their eyes.
"Huh? There seems to be no room. Brother, would you mind... sharing a table?"
Ling Xiao swaggered up to Holy Son Yuanyue and others, and suddenly...
He kicked Lin Xi aside and sat in his seat.
Lin Xi didn't react in time at all. He wiped his face on the ground like a dead dog and slid out several feet away.
"Clang!"
However, Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to this at all. With a faint smile on his lips, Sixie's ancient sword hit the table hard.
"you!!"
Lin Xi gritted his teeth, but in the end he didn't say anything more and walked to sit down next to Holy Son Yuanyue.
Bear it, you must bear it!!
Otherwise, once Ling Xiao discovers his identity, he may not be able to get out of Yingxian Tower today.
At this time, Shui Yue'er's beautiful eyes were fixed on the ancient sword in front of Ling Xiao, with a hint of shock on her face.