After arguing for a long time, Luo Niang didn't receive the invitation. Feng Tang was quite speechless. I bet you were trying to get my invitation! You went up the mountain to get my invitation just to see what Yu Zhiyuan looked like? After traveling thousands of miles,
To join in the fun?
How free is this?
He had nothing to say. He had already entered the mountain gate. How could he report to the Chongde Hall and drive people out? He could only tell Ms. Luo a few words to stop messing around, and then went to work.
The day after tomorrow was the official day of the double cultivation ceremony. Feng Tang went to see Elder Yu first and presented the gift list.
Elder Yu attaches great importance to the arrival of Feng Tang, or it should be said that he attaches the most importance to it. After all, what kind of double cultivation ceremony does a little Taoist priest need to do? In other pavilions, the doors are closed and congratulations are exchanged between fellow disciples.
Just for a moment. The Chongde Hall organized such a double cultivation ceremony just for Zhao Ran to see. Feng Tang was Zhao Ran’s representative, so of course this ceremony was held for Feng Tang to see.
"Thank you, Abbot Zhao. I am still thinking about my useless nephew thousands of miles away, and I am really ashamed to send you such a precious gift."
"My junior uncle is too busy with his affairs and cannot come in person. I would like to apologize to Elder Yu."
"Why is this so? Although Senior Nephew Feng is young, his reputation is not weak. I have heard about it a long time ago. Chongde Hall feels honored that Senior Nephew Feng can come to watch the ceremony."
"Elder Yu, I really don't dare to be called my nephew. You can just call me my junior by my first name."
"Abbot Zhao and I hit it off at first sight and became friends the second we met. We have been friends for many years, regardless of seniority, haha. It is rare for my nephew to come to our Chongde Pavilion. The scenery in Wuling Mountain is beautiful and it is worth seeing. I will ask someone to come back.
I’ll take you for a walk.”
"Thank you very much, Elder Yu."
Yu Zhiyuan's Double Cultivation Ceremony was placed in the Cihang Hall of the Chongde Hall, which is one of the three main halls of the sect. Judging from this arrangement, Elder Yu took great pains. Not only did he not just dismiss the matter casually, but it made it even more complicated.
It was a little more grand, and to put it bluntly, it was still about Zhao Ran's face.
"Senior Brother Yu" who was responsible for accompanying Feng Tang took him to Cihang Hall and asked him to review the layout of the ceremony. There were many people here who were putting up lanterns and colors and making serious preparations, including some specially prepared in front of him.
The cave master of Luoxin Cave came to watch.
The cave master was a golden elixir, and he was very proud that his daughter could marry into the Xuanmen orthodox sect. His face was beaming with joy, and he came over to see the gift with great enthusiasm. He also said that he would ask Feng Tang to introduce him to Yingtian to pay a visit to Abbot Zhao some other day.
Feng Tang also chatted with him politely and left a flying talisman.
In the Cihang Hall, Senior Brother Yu pointed to the second person in the row from the left and said: "During the ceremony tomorrow, I would like to ask Junior Brother Feng to take this seat, for fear of neglect. The first person to be arranged is the Great Refiner Master Tong Baimei. He and
Zhiyuan is my old friend and has come to watch the ceremony."
Feng Tang quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I'll sit in the back. There are so many seniors present, so even if there are no seats, it's appropriate."
Senior Brother Yu said: "You are here on behalf of the Zongsheng Hall and Abbot Zhao. When you come, it is as if Abbot Zhao is here in person. Even if you are arranged here, you are afraid of wronging Junior Brother Feng."
After some refusals, Feng Tang had no choice but to be at the mercy of Chongde Hall.
Senior Brother Yu accompanied Feng Tang back to Yunshui Hall. Feng Tang knocked on Luo Niang's door, but no one responded. He flew the talisman to Luo Niang, but did not get a reply for a while, so he said to Senior Brother Yu: "My friend didn't
Yes, do you want to go tomorrow?"
Senior Brother Yu said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. Wuling Mountain is very big. Let's accompany Junior Brother Feng for a walk up to the North Peak. Tomorrow, we will invite our friends to go to the Middle Peak. The scenery in both places is different and both are worth enjoying."
The scenery of Wuling Mountain is indeed beautiful, completely different from the magnificence of Dajun Mountain. Feng Tang was not satisfied with his tour until the sun set, so he planned to climb the Zhongfeng again the next day.
Back at Yunshuitang, Feng Tang remembered Luo Niang and knocked on the door. Luo Niang happened to be in the house, so he told her about the mountain tour tomorrow. Luo Niang said: "Okay, it happens to be rare."
During a trip to Guizhou, not only Wuling Mountain, but also Chenshan Mountain should be visited in Haosheng."
Asked about today's activities, Luo Niang said: "I went to the residence of their descendants of the Yu family, met with Yu Zhiyuan, and had a few words with him."
Feng Tang hurriedly asked: "What did you say?"
Luo Niang sneered and said: "I just asked him. The difference in cultivation between Lin Lianshi and him is getting farther and farther. Has he thought about how to catch up with him? I also asked him if he didn't marry back then, but now he is entangled.
Do you regret it? Finally, I asked him who is more beautiful between the current bride and Master Lin. Haha!"
Feng Tang couldn't catch his breath and said displeasedly: "What are you doing here to tell me this before I get married?"
Luo Niang said: "I just can't stand his behavior. After hearing about him, I always felt that Lin Lianshi was not worth his time! Even if he has some winks and comes back to get married, if he still dares to pester Lin Lianshi, I will
I have to go to your Maharaja Mountain to teach him a lesson! Also, how does your Zongsheng Hall do things? Why did you let him in to humiliate Master Lin?"
Feng Tang asked: "You and Yu Zhiyuan had a grudge before?"
"No. I don't know him!"
"Then were you and our Uncle Lin used to be relatives or old friends?"
"We've never met before!"
"Then why are you meddling in so many other things?"
"I can't stand all the injustices in the world. If I can't stand it, I will take care of it. What's wrong? Are you shrinking down and becoming a tortoise?"
"Then have you considered the consequences of doing these things? What if you mess up someone else's marriage?"
"If you're gay, just be gay. Otherwise, he won't harm others. In my opinion, the female nun from Luoxin Cave shouldn't marry him!"
"I...if you came by yourself, you could do whatever you like, but you came with me, and if you cause trouble, people will think it was our Zongsheng Hall's idea!"
"I said you are young, you are doing things and thinking about problems, why are you so angry?"
The two argued, but neither could convince the other. Finally, Feng Tang said: "Either you go down the mountain tomorrow, or I will inform Elder Yu and ask them to invite you down the mountain. You can think about it yourself!" After that, he turned around and left.
In his own room, Feng Tang recalled this incident and was furious. He suddenly became alert and quickly took the Qingxin Jue and fell into silence. He thought to himself why he was so angry today because he was not cultivated enough.
But I tried the Qingxin Jue for a long time but it didn't work. I kept thinking about today's incident. Sometimes Luo Niang came over to apologize in person, and sometimes Luo Niang came down the mountain without repentance. So while meditating, I also paid attention to the movements in the next room, wanting to hear
Listen to see if the other person has gone out.
But in the second half of the night, he didn't expect any movement from Luo Niang. Instead, he waited for someone he least wanted to see in private.
Yu Zhiyuan stood quietly outside the door, looking at Feng Tang.
Feng Tang was a little at a loss and said: "Uncle Yu."
After a long time, Yu Zhiyuan said softly: "Follow me."
Feng Tang had no choice but to follow him out and came to a sparsely populated place in the mountains. The two of them stood under the moon.
Yu Zhiyuan looked up at the cold moonlight, and there was another silence. The silence made Feng Tang's heart feel cold.