In the Confucian Garden, there were several boats floating on the lakes and streams. However, because it was still early to leave the banquet, there were disciples of the Confucian Garden leading everyone who came to the banquet to take a boat ride to enjoy the scenery.
Although Yang Hongyuan is a low-key person, everyone's eyes naturally fell on Yang Hongyuan, the Yuanshen Immortal, after overlooking the conspicuous figure of Yang Junshan.
"Fu Zhen has met fellow Taoist Xingya, so I forgive Fu Zhen for being rude."
Yang Hongyuan's management of Xingya has always been in a shallow place, and not many people have seen it.
The people who came today were either golden immortals or immortals from various factions, and I had never seen them before.
There was Yang Junshan in front of him, but he didn't notice it immediately.
At this moment, Immortal Fu Zhen heard that this person was the Xingya Immortal who created the Five Dou Immortal Formation, and immediately stood up to greet him.
It would be fine if it were from another immortal family. Immortal Master Fu Zhen was born in Heluo Star Palace, and his status was determined by his attainments in formations.
Therefore, it is not unusual to pay tribute to a Yuanshen immortal with a golden body. After all, Yang Hongyuan created his own immortal formation system.
Not to mention that the Five Dou Immortal Formation is vaguely related to the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation. Fu Zhen Immortal Lord has long wanted to meet him, but he is just worried about the various forces in the starry sky.
How can I hold back when we meet this time?
Naturally, Yang Hongyuan would not be rude. After a conversation, Yang Hongyuan's accomplishments in formations made Fu Zhenxianzun heartbroken.
"There is no false person under a great reputation. This is true. I am afraid that only my senior brother Heluo can compare to this kind of talent and accomplishments.
Although you two have the same name, I'm afraid you have never met.
I don’t know when fellow Taoist Xingya will have time to come to Heluo Palace once. I feel that there must be many directions for discussion and discussion with fellow Taoist about formations. "
Speaking of this, Immortal Fu Zhen changed the topic and said: "The two immortal artifacts in my Heluo Palace, Hetu and Luoshu, are not only middle-grade immortal artifacts, but also rare array and Tao sacred artifacts. , it is quite famous in today’s starry sky world.
If fellow Taoist Xingya is interested, I can take the decision to take you to the main body of the Immortal Weapon to understand the principles of formation formation. "
In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Hongyuan thought this was a rare opportunity. He quickly looked "overjoyed" and said, "Thank you, Immortal Lord, for making this happen!"
Soon the movement here attracted everyone's attention. Not only did a golden immortal come to the place of Star Cliff, but also the rather mysterious Lord of Star Cliff came, but he had different thoughts.
However, many Confucian monks still showed goodwill towards Yang Hongyuan, after all, he controlled a small apricot altar.
Especially the many disciples and grandsons of Yan Sheng in the Confucian Garden, they originally looked down upon wild people like Yang Hongyuan.
But after his lectures decades ago, his impression of Yang Hongyuan changed drastically.
Just think about it, if Yang Hongyuan only occasionally acquired one or two Confucian heritages, how could a monk in the Thunder Tribulation Realm kill the Silver Wolf Demon Immortal with a sword summoning poem, let alone attract the Xun family to join him.
The Confucian families originally thought that Xunshi protected the owner of Xingya in order to keep the little apricot altar in his own hands.
Now it seems that the Xun family is really impressed by the talent and learning of the Lord of Star Cliff.
For a time, some obviously flattering words such as "the most famous person in the world", "famous all over the world" and "good poetry" were constantly spread from here.
Regarding the Xusheng who suddenly appeared in the land of Star Cliff, the current Yuanshen Shusheng, some people are pursuing him, while others are naturally rejecting him.
In the pavilion in the lake, a forty-year-old immortal with a high crown and a scholar's coat and a Confucian robe suddenly put down the scroll in his hand, a cold look appeared on his face, and a little ridicule in his eyes.
This person is the Yuan Shenxian of the Liu family, replaced by Liu Song.
The Liu family can be said to be one of the most prosperous families in the Confucian clan over the past thousands of years, because the ancestor of the family is one of the three Daluo immortals in the Confucian clan today.
In addition to the sage Confucius and Meng families each having a Daluo immortal, even the four great sage families of Zisizi, Zengzi, Xunzi and Yanzi are not as powerful as the Liu family.
As the most prominent immortals in the Confucian clan, they naturally looked down upon the Yan and Xun families for praising a wandering Confucian immortal.
However, although the Liu family is now prosperous, its rise is short-lived after all, and it does not dare to do anything in the face of these established immortals.
Therefore, although Liu Songshu Sage was not angry, he did not say anything. After all, the Yan family now also has Da Luo Immortal, but he couldn't bear it anymore.
Because, he heard someone actually praising the Lord of Star Cliff as "a poet saint", and the others actually agreed with him.
Liu Song snorted heavily and said loudly: "That person in the lake is called the Saint of Poetry, let me take a look at his beautiful articles!"
His voice was not loud, but the power of Shusheng allowed his voice to spread hundreds of miles. Although it was weakened by the power of the large formation, all the immortals who came to attend the banquet at this moment could hear it clearly.
The chatter on the boats everywhere suddenly stopped.
Above the lakes and streams, there is only the sound of gurgling water.
Then, a clear and melodious voice sounded.
"It's so quiet that I can't even write a quatrain, I'm afraid that the stars will fall into the cold water!"
Liu Song's expression suddenly froze, and an unconcealable panic flashed in his eyes.
"That man in the lake is called the Saint of Poetry, and his beautiful articles can be borrowed for a look.
Lai Jing is too quiet to write quatrains, and is afraid that the stars will fall into the cold water! "
Liu Song was saying, who dares to call the name of the Poet Saint indiscriminately on this lake and has the ability to come up with really good poems and articles for people to read.
The first sentence of the person who responded seemed to be very humble, saying that everything here is completely silent, it was too quiet and I didn’t want to write poetry.
But the last sentence became more powerful, not because he was afraid of Liu Song, but because he was afraid that the poem was too good and would disturb the stars in the sky. If the stars fell into the water, they would break the peace at the moment.
Liu Song felt like he was bumping into a big mountain, and he had the illusion of being bullied.
Liu Song was speechless. He said it casually without anger and provocation, but he didn't expect the other party to respond immediately, and he opened his mouth with a powerful poem.
This is definitely not something ordinary people can do. Not to mention myself, even some Fushengs, Zongshengs, and even famous poets in Confucian history may not be able to respond and blurt out such majestic poems in such a short period of time.
Liu Song's right hand trembled slightly, his face turned the color of pig liver, and his chest rose and fell, as if he had thousands of words, but he couldn't utter a single word.
At this time, the voice responding to the poem sounded again: "It turns out that Mr. Liu Song, the direct grandson of the sage, is in front of him. Xingya is polite."
Before Liu Song could speak, the voice continued:
"This time I came here to participate in the banquet of Saint Yan Zong. We can discuss it further when we have time someday."
Liu Song immediately understood that Xingyashu Sage was trying to persuade him to step down. He immediately blushed and became even more ashamed, and said in a panic: "If there is a chance in the future, I will visit him and ask him for poetry."
If the venue had been changed, he could have made some excuses, but at this moment in the Yan Zong Sheng Confucian Garden, with immortals from all races in front of him, Liu Song had no choice but to give in when he saw that there was a step down.
Fortunately, this awkward atmosphere did not last long, because the Daluo Banquet was about to officially begin.
The immortals who were waiting to visit returned to the bamboo forest one after another, and an unparalleled majestic aura suddenly enveloped the entire jade bamboo forest.
However, the arrival of this momentum did not come to every immortal present. Instead, the original energy of heaven and earth that permeated the entire bamboo forest suddenly boiled, and in an instant, the original energy of heaven and earth in the bamboo forest boiled. It's several times richer.
At this time, there were thirty-six immortal beings gathered in the jade bamboo forest. At this time, these thirty-six immortals, including Yang Hongyuan, all looked intoxicated and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to it. In this rare opportunity to refine the original energy of heaven and earth.
Although Yang Hongyuan has the origin of Zhou Tian and Jiutian, he still has no reason to let go of the benefits that are brought to his door.
What's more, Yan Zongsheng seems to have another mysterious way of using the rebellious original energy of this jade bamboo forest, which can greatly nourish Wenqi Wen Palace.
Of course, if Yang Hongyuan fully expanded his cultivation, most of this huge source of energy would be absorbed by him.
In this way, under Yang Hongyuan's deliberate control, his grandson Yang Junshan became the conspicuous person again.
As the energy of the five internal organs and the five elements in his body circulates together, compared to other golden immortals who have not yet established the foundation of the five elements, his efficiency in absorbing and refining the origin of heaven and earth is almost equal to the other five golden immortals combined!
Many people in the immortal family present already knew that Yang Junshan was not easy to mess with, but the cultivation of the Five Qi Dacheng Golden Immortal in the later stage still made everyone look at him.
Even Xun Shu, who was not far from him, had no choice but to distance herself from him. Otherwise, at least one-third of the original energy of heaven and earth he had worked so hard to attract would be lost to Yang Junshan. Consciously seize the past.
Yang Junshan was originally immersed in the pleasure of cultivation. He only felt that under the stimulation of this original energy, he had learned from the jasper bamboo slips about the awe-inspiring righteousness of the Confucian people and the eclectic secret method.
Yang Junshan finally understood the opportunity that his ancestor said. Now it is like a layer of window paper. As long as it is pierced, the five qi will return to the original state and the golden immortal will be perfect.
Suddenly encountering such a rare opportunity at this time, Yang Junshan naturally would not let this opportunity go, and almost subconsciously began to use the Nine Ren Immortal Yuan in his body with all his strength.
I don’t know how long it took, but the original energy of heaven and earth in the jade bamboo forest suddenly dispersed. The immortals who were originally immersed in cultivation woke up from their cultivation one by one with expressions of sadness, disappointment, and pity, but then they Soon they all turned into expressions of gratitude.
All the thirty-six immortals present stood up together, bowed to the balcony in the middle of the bamboo forest, and said in unison: "Thank you, Zongsheng Yan!"
"hehe!"
A burst of gentle laughter came from the balcony. When Yang Junshan looked up, he saw a middle-aged monk with an Eguan Bo belt, three strands of long beard, and an elegant and handsome appearance. He said: "Little Small gifts are not a sign of respect, but I hope all the immortals will accept them!"
Yang Hongyuan looked at the amiable and friendly Yan Zongsheng and thought to himself, as the old saying goes, there is no such thing as pie in the sky, and it is true.
In order to trick the immortals into entering the Nine Heavens World, a lot of money was spent!
But they are all delivering food to themselves, so naturally the more the merrier.
