In the sky, a huge car flew across the sea and flew to the east. .
If you look carefully, you will see that the chariot is crystal clear and made entirely of blue coral. There are no spiritual beasts in front of the chariot, but monsters with lily-like tentacles are clustered under the chariot, inciting the air and moving forward. Fly away.
There was a person sitting safely in the car. He was wearing a crown and a black robe. He seemed to be in his twenties. He had an air of immortality all over his body. He seemed to be playing with a piece of jade, holding a drop of walnut in his hand. There are blue water beads, and in the middle of the water beads is a golden little carp.
Behind him, stood a man and a woman. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. Standing together, they looked like a golden boy and a beautiful girl. The most difficult thing was that the two looked about 60-70% similar. They were obviously a pair of brothers and sisters. a special visual effect.
The young man in green was playing with water beads in one hand and counting the time with the other, saying, "We are a little late."
The person driving the car for him was another young man with a handsome face. He turned around and said, "Yes, you changed too many clothes. If you change one less thing, you might be able to come out earlier."
The young man coughed and said, "I haven't appeared in front of others for a long time. This is a very important matter. How can I not take it seriously? Look, does my outfit still fit me?"
The brother and sister behind him exchanged glances, as if they wanted to laugh, but the young man driving the car said: "You have gained a lot of weight over the years. You need to change the size of your original clothes."
The young man almost dropped the water droplets in his hands, his face twitched, and he was about to speak. At this moment, he heard someone say from the side: "Fellow Taoist, it's a pleasure to meet you."
The young man suddenly turned around and saw someone catching up from behind.
The man was dressed in black, covering him from head to toe. His hair was spread down, covering half of his face, leaving only half of his face. It was impossible to tell whether he was ugly or handsome.
The young man raised his eyebrows, stood up and said with a smile: "Where is this fellow Taoist going?"
The man in black had neither joy nor anger on his face, but he was still kind at the same time. He said, "I'm here, Master Yao. I'm going to Penglai Jinghai for a banquet. I think my fellow Taoist is not an ordinary person, and he must be on the same journey as me, so I say hello." "
The young man didn¡¯t expect him to announce his family so casually, and thought to himself: Yaoshiwhy haven¡¯t you heard of this name? Is he the divine king of Penglai? From the information we collected, we have never heard of this character. This man's cultivation is unfathomable and beyond my comparison. If he attends the meeting, how will our plan be accomplished?
Various thoughts flashed through his heart like thunder, but he said politely on his face: "As expected, we are on the same road. I am Zhang Qinglu, a disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect. If you don't mind, how about you and I walking on the same road?"
The man in black said in a low voice: "Penglai Immortal Sect Sure enough, you are the disciple of Penglai Immortal Sect that has been rumored on the sea. Very good, very good." He slowly walked into the car, but he was generous and not polite at all. He just sat in the front seat, pushed Zhang Qinglu aside, and said, "I'm very happy to be in the same car with you."
Zhang Qinglu's face twitched slightly, he looked at the young man driving the car and said calmly: "I'm very happy too. Jingshu, let's go."
The quiet sea is windless and secluded.
?Compared to the micro sea with sparkling microwaves and lush merchants, the endless sea with ever-changing winds and clouds, the Sea of ??Tranquility is really a gentle and kind ocean. But because it is so calm, there are almost no currents and waves, and ordinary sailing ships cannot even sail in the sea. Therefore, in this sea area, only monks are qualified to sail across the sea. Just like the Wuji Sea, this place is a gathering place for monks. The difference is that the Wuji Sea is full of free and fearless individuals, while here are the hermits who have no desires or pursuits.
Therefore, this place has always been a forgotten corner of Kunlun Taoism, except today.
Today, this is the center of the entire Penglai Taoism.
The Seven Sisters Island, which gathers together like pearls in the Jinghai Sea, gathers all the major cultivators of Penglai Taoism who can spare the time to come. Originally, Penglai monks had hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there were countless Yuanshen monks and above, so they were not a rarity. But now that the month is bad, seven great catastrophes have swept through the rooftops within a hundred years. There are also rooftop battles, orthodoxy wars, and all kinds of consumption. Most of them have been repaired. Most of the rest stayed in their own places, resisting foreign aggression and unable to escape. Therefore, the most powerful Penglai Conference only had fifty or sixty divine kings.
"But these dozens of divine kings are representatives who stand out from various sea areas. The weight of their words is enough to shake the whole sea. The Penglai monks didn't pay much attention to fame and fortune, and they were tired of fighting for it for so long. Several people of insight have reached a tacit agreement, and this conference should have an outcome.
When choosing a leader of Penglai Orthodoxy, he must at least be able to withstand the pressure of other Orthodoxy. This is the bottom line.
??????????????????????????If the rooftop is not involved, then those who want to rob this leader will stillIt's not much, but it involves the foundation of a monk - ascending to the sky. Even if you are indifferent to fame and fortune, you should pay attention to it. Even though as a Soul Lord, there is still a long way to go before reaching the threshold of ascension, it is better to have a goal ahead than no goal at all.
On the peaceful island, there are also bursts of disharmonious atmosphere hidden.
It was noon, and there were many monks on the island, but the guest of honor, the Penglai Zhengzong who received the most attention, was not there, and the banquet could not be held. The monks scattered in groups on the island, visiting each other with familiar people. There are also those who are celebrating the holidays and ignore each other. Strangers would occasionally get together and talk in twos and threes.
Standing next to the seat of the guest of honor, there were four or five men and women, all of whom were above the realm of fugue, higher than their peers. To know the realm of Yuanshen, each step is a threshold, and every step is a world of difference. And the realm of divine movement is a big dividing line. Those who can achieve ten concentration periods or four or five out-of-body experiences may not be able to achieve a state of divine movement. Therefore, even in such a conference with so many talented people, the level of fugue is limited to these few people. Although they came from various sea areas and were not very familiar with each other before, they naturally gathered together because of their cultivation. After asking each other, they found that except for two local landowners from Jinghai, they were several major cultivators from Wuji Sea.
It can also be distinguished from their dress. The two people in Jinghai, a man and a woman, are both well-dressed and dressed in long robes with long sleeves, just like the nobles in the mountains. On the contrary, there are a few people in Wuji Sea, some are tall, some are short, they are born with strange things, and they dress in strange clothes. But now that they have reached this state, appearance is nothing, and a few people are chatting and laughing happily.
Then an old man with white hair said: "I heard from Gao and Li that Penglai Immortal Island is really interesting. It has a subtle fairy spirit and outstanding people. The monks on the island are not ordinary people, and their methods are unpredictable."
An elegant female nun next to her said: "I've heard that those two are people with evil intentions. You sent them there with the intention of making them have evil intentions and to test their confidence, right? The original intention was Okay, but beware of those two who have lost the battle and, in order to hide their shame, brag on behalf of the other party so that they can feel proud even though they are defeated."
The white-haired old man said: "They are indeed boasting, but I have asked several times. They have only seen one weak goddess in total, and he was only in the concentration stage, and he was beaten to a mess, let alone trying to find out the water. It's so deep that it doesn't even touch the surface of the water. The other party is so light and easy, he must have always been really knowledgeable."
A short god on the opposite side said: "It depends on who they come today. If it is that female cultivator, it proves that there is really no one on the other side"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a burst of water droplets falling, like a light rain on apricot flowers. Everyone looked up together, and saw a large group of green luxury cars floating in the sky. Chrysanthemum-like tentacles slid under the car, and tiny raindrops fell from between the tentacles. Sprinkle it all over the venue. Everyone was surprised, and then they thought of the last guest of honor, and there was silence for a while.
The white-haired old man twisted his beard and said, "It's just a matter of showing up. The key is to look at the characters."
But seeing the coral cart slowly descending, two people were sitting side by side in the cart, one black and one green. The man in green stood up, raised his hand and said, "Zhang Qinglu of the Lingtai, I have met all of you fellow Taoists."
Everyone was stunned at the same time - this Zhang Qinglu, despite his young appearance, has already crossed the threshold of integration. Even among the people present, he is among the top. What's even more exaggerated is that the boys and girls standing behind him and the young man driving the cart are all Yuanshen Shenjun.
The tip of the iceberg is already like this. This Penglai authentic sect may truly live up to its reputation.
Those great gods have different concerns. Zhang Qinglu has a good level of cultivation, but he is only on par with them. What they value first is Zhang Qinglu¡¯s calm demeanor, as if he has unlimited trump cards, which makes people dare not underestimate him.
Another thing worth noting is the man in black.
Since he is sitting in the car, he must be one of the Penglai Xianzhou people, but this person is introverted and sits there motionless. No one present can see his cultivation, how can he not be deeply worried?
Zhang Qinglu stood up, got off the bus on the opposite side, and walked from one side of the island to the other, passing dozens of monks in the middle. Some of the monks came up to talk to them, some were friendly, some were flattering, and some were hostile and sarcastic. Zhang Qinglu answered one by one. Although he only spoke a few words, he talked and laughed calmly, neither arrogant nor humble. He was neither rude nor slowed down his walking speed. He walked all the way and arrived in front of these top cultivators.
After walking a hundred feet, everyone was impressed by Zhang Qinglu¡¯s character and demeanor. Coupled with the pair of golden boys and girls behind him, it was like banishing an immortal. Although the aura before this conference was unstable and could explode with anger at any time, it actually calmed down a lot after he took these few steps.
The white-browed old man nodded secretly, cupped his hands and said: "I am the mermaid Lunzi of the Wuji Sea. May I ask if your surname is Zhang?"
Zhang Qinglu smiled and said: "Exactly, I am Zhang Qinglu, Penglai Immortal Sect."?Junior. "
The short man behind Yulunzi said sharply: "What a Penglai Immortal Sect, how come you are the Penglai Immortal Sect, and we are not the Penglai Immortal Sect? We Penglai Sanren have been called Penglai Immortal Sect for so many years in vain."
Zhang Qinglu said with a smile: "I have also heard some people call us the Penglai Authentic Sect. In my opinion, it is really an exaggeration. The three thousand San people in Penglai are all descended from the ancestors. Which one is a heretic? It is not the branch directly passed down by our Penglai Immortal Ancestor. Being higher than others is nothing more than sticking to a rut and not moving for tens of thousands of years. I am ashamed to hold this title." Although he is modest, he has already locked up his identity as the direct descendant of Penglai Immortal Ancestor and cannot allow others to question it.
Yulunzi said: "We have admired the name Penglai Immortal Mountain for a long time, but we have never seen it. Today we can get a glimpse of the elegance of our Taoist friends. I heard that the scenery there is infinite, and there is also the place where the original great immortal preached. I really long for the fairy mountain dragon head" As he said this, he wanted to talk about the rooftop. To put it bluntly, after cultivating to this point, he was not obsessed with the orthodoxy, but the rooftop was of great importance, so he must try it.
Zhang Qinglu smiled and said, "Do you want to go to Penglai Wonderland?"
Yulunzi said: "We"
Zhang Qinglu didn't wait for him to finish, and said directly: "Then please. I came here recently to pick you up for a visit."