After writing the plan, Zhao Ran sent a flying talisman to the teacher and reported on his arrangements for the ceremony of the Long'an Mansion's casual cultivator ceremony. Don't look at his teacher's carelessness about the ceremony, he should report it.
You still have to report it. If there are any mistakes in the future, you can still have the teacher's support.
Not long after, Jiang Tenghe wrote back: "I have read it."
Zhao Ran was a little surprised. Oh, this reply is very interesting.
Reporting to the teacher who is the elder of Huayun Hall means reporting to Huayun Hall. After completing the procedure, Zhao Ran began to enter the actual operation stage.
Zhao Ran first drafted the "Announcement on Matters Concerning the Long'an Prefecture Monks' Participation in the Ceremony of the Ceremony of the 20th Year of Jiajing". In the announcement, he briefly discussed the significance of this Ceremony of Ceremony, and then made clear the relevant matters.
Then, he continued to write and wrote an "Outline of the Long'an Prefecture Ceremony Competition in the 20th Year of Jiajing". In the outline, he gave a detailed explanation of the scope, form and content of the written examination.
After finishing writing, Zhao Ran came to the back garden, looked around, and walked to the White Tiger who was resting in the hut.
"Tiger, I have a small task that I want to help you with. I wonder if you can condescend to me?"
Baishanjun chirped twice and said reluctantly: "Little Taoist priest, what's the matter with you?"
Zhao Ran said with a smile: "Pindao is walking in the Long'an Mansion, and the tiger knows it. Since he is walking, this year's casual cultivator ceremony will be held by Pindao. Pindao plans to inform this matter.
The casual cultivators in various areas of Long'an Prefecture hope that Tiger Tiger can help me and give me a ride."
Mr. Baishan was very unhappy: "Little Taoist, this is not an urgent matter. Can't you go by yourself? I will take you when there is an emergency. You should do such small things by yourself, otherwise I will be ridden here and there by you."
It’s very shameless.”
Zhao Ran took out the list of casual cultivators of Long'an Prefecture given to him by Huayun Pavilion from his arms, and pointed it out line by line to Lord Baishan: "Tiger, please see, there are so many places, such a long distance, I run from house to house, I have to go to
When will we go? Although this is not an urgent matter, it is difficult. I hope you can help me."
After reading it, Mr. Baishan thought for a while and asked: "It's just a document to send, do you need to go there in person?"
"That's not necessary."
"Let's do this. I will send it to you, and you can just stay here and wait for a reply."
Zhao Ran achieved his goal and watched with a smile as Lord Baishan fluttered his wings and went to the cave of Master Five Colors.
"Master! Master, come out quickly! I want to see you if I have something to do. If you don't come out, I will throw stones!"
"Gee, little Taoist priest, this master is sleeping, please stop making noise, okay?"
"Master, it's like this. I have some documents here, and I would like to ask the master to help deliver them... The master can fly... You can't take the fairy's words seriously. What does climbing mean? The master can obviously fly... Yes, Baishan
Jun has already gone, she agreed happily, this is the remaining half of the list, it’s up to you, Master... Good go, Master!"
Arrangements were made for Baishanjun and Master Wuse to deliver notices to various places, and Zhao Ran returned to his study to continue writing letters.
"Senior Brother Li is convinced that the Long'an Prefecture's Casual Cultivator Conferment Ceremony Competition will be held soon. Senior brother is specially appointed as an expert judge to check the test questions. This is the announcement and outline of the Conferment Ceremony Competition, and is also accompanied by hundreds of simulation questions. Please do not speculate.
I’m sorry, I hope my senior brother can take the details and correct me.”
He patted the letter and attachment into the high-level flying talisman, raised his hand and sent out a ray of white light towards Qingcheng Mountain in the southwest. Zhao Ran sighed: "My twenty taels of silver!"
However, it was said that Lord Baishan flew along the northern route, falling several times along the way. He issued proclamations at Lingshe Sect, Yunyi Gate, Kongkong Villa and other places, and then turned back to the east.
After flying for dozens of miles, I saw a small mountain diagonally below. On the top of the mountain stood a huge square rock, which was as neat as a knife and an axe. It looked as if it could not be lower than a hundred feet high. It was extremely tall among the surrounding undulating mountains.
He was alert, so he lowered himself.
Entering along a clear stream at the foot of the mountain, after turning a few turns, you will see a pile of rocks, with a stone tablet standing in the middle, with the three characters "Yangcao Mountain" written on it.
With Baishanjun's cultivation and vision, even if she could tell that this place was an illusory formation, she secretly thought that this master's cultivation in formations was far inferior to that of the little Taoist priest! It would be easy for her to break this illusory formation.
I'm sorry, but I came here to deliver a message, not to cause trouble for others, so I stopped in front of the stone monument.
He took out the roster given by Zhao Ran and took a look at it. According to the method described above, he poured spiritual power into the tips of his wings, stepped forward and tapped the stone tablet three times, and heard a voice from among the rocks: "Who is coming?"
Mr. Baishan said: "Tweet, the triennial monks' ceremony for monks in Long'an Mansion is about to begin. I have been entrusted by Zhao Zhiran, the Taoist priest of Huayun Hall, to deliver a message."
"Please!"
A wave of light flashed, and the scene in front of him changed. The white tiger stepped into a lawn with flowers growing everywhere. A dozen white sheep were scattered on the lawn, some were gnawing grass, some were curling up and resting, and they made "bleeps" from time to time.
's cry.
In the middle of the lawn are three stilted thatched huts. In front of the house, a monk in yellow robe is holding a sheep whip and looking at him in surprise.
I saw this expression many times along the way, and Mr. Baishan didn't take it seriously and asked, "Are you a Sanren from Yangcao Mountain?"
The monk replied with some fear: "Yes, I am. I wonder where this spiritual master comes from? Isn't it Taoist Master Luo who walks in the Huayun Pavilion? Who is Zhao Zhiran?"
"What's your name? Tell me quickly. I'll check it first and then tell you the rest."
"My surname is Long and my given name is Qinghui (style)."
"That's right. Taoist Master Luo has broken through the realm and formed elixirs and returned to Huayun Hall. Zhao Zhiran is the new Taoist monk of Huayun Hall. Jiujiu is also Taoist Master Luo's junior brother. He asked me to send you letters one by one, this year's conferment ceremony
The competition is scheduled to be held at Junshan Temple in Guyang County on December 18th. If you want to participate, please arrive early and don’t waste time."
"Yes, thank you Lingjun for informing me."
"This is the competition announcement, as well as the competition outline. Please keep it."
"Thank you very much, Mr. Lao Ling is here."
Mr. Baishan said again: "Tweet, there is a Jingxing layman on the Yangcao Mountain. He said he lives in the Zhaixing Pavilion. Young monk, do you know where it is? I want to send her a copy."
Long Qing said hurriedly: "If you don't have to worry about it again, just let me tell you. The Star Picking Pavilion is on Jingxing Rock, and Jingxing layman is my Taoist couple."
Baishan Jun looked in the direction of Long Qing's finger, but it was the huge rock on the mountain that was over a hundred feet high. The huge rock was quite flat and open. At first glance, it looked like it was no larger than a hundred acres, and there seemed to be a small forest.
"Is this Jingxing Rock? Are you a dual cultivator, Master Jingxing? In that case, I won't go up. I'll leave it to you." After saying that, he fluttered his wings and flew directly to the next place.
Long Qingye also left the illusion magic circle and headed towards Jingxingyan.
When they reached the top of the mountain, Long Qingye noticed something was wrong. He jumped to the Jingxing Rock in a few leaps, only to see his own layman Jingxing, who was a double cultivator, with an angry look on his face, arguing with two Taoists.