Flags were fluttering on the top of the city and people were buzzing. Many people were already standing here waiting. In front of the city tower, the disciples of Qingxu Mountain stood neatly in brand new sect uniforms. Chu Wushuang and Zhao Desheng stood at the front of the team.
The walls of Qinghua City are very thick and can accommodate many people. In addition to the disciples of Qingxu Mountain, there are many soldiers evenly distributed on the entire city wall.
There were many people on the right side of the city gate tower. Some prominent figures in the city were also invited to go up to the city wall to watch the ceremony. These people were all smiling and felt very honored to be invited to the city wall. They were all chatting happily and looking at each other with expectant eyes from time to time. Outside the city, I hope to see those sect monks as soon as possible. I even hope to have the opportunity to get to know the sect monks and find an identity for my children to become immortal disciples.
Chu Wushuang had already conveyed the news to Qingxu Mountain. As a result, Qingxu Mountain only came now. The reason was that there were different voices within Qingxu Mountain. Some people thought that the Demon Sect was not worthy of attention. The two sides began to argue. When the news was received later, Daliang After both the Jin State and the Demon Sect discovered the news about the Soul-Eating Banner, Qingxu Mountain hurriedly sent people out.
After arriving in Qingzhou City, we waited for Jialan Temple and Zixiao Palace for another day, which led to our arrival today.
When Ye Xu heard the little fat man's complaints, he felt that there were so many twists and turns within the Immortal Cultivation Sect, there was a struggle for power, and there was a serious delay in doing things. This made Ye Xu feel that Qinghua City was thanks to him being here. If he hadn't come, If so, the station at Qingxu Mountain might be breached by the Demon Sect, the common people might be massacred by the Demon Sect, and Chu Wushuang might even be captured and made to be his wife.
The little fat man chatted with Ye Xu for a while and then returned to the team at Qingxu Mountain. After all, he is a direct disciple. There are only two direct disciples here in dark green clothes, one is the little fat man and the other is Wu Xintian. He cannot be absent.
Ye Xu and Ziying stood behind the dignitaries. He was curious about how these sects came and why they were greeted on the city wall. Shouldn't they be greeted outside the city?
Ziying climbed directly onto the crenellations of the city wall and looked around curiously.
The weather is sunny today, the big sun is shining brightly in the sky, the temperature is beginning to rise, and there is no shade on the city wall. Those dignitaries in the city who are not monks are a little impatient. They can't stand being exposed to the sun all the time. They are not monks. Just regular people.
"Coming, coming!" Someone started to speak.
Everyone looked around, looking for where they were. Some people pointed at the sky and shouted excitedly.
There was a black spot in the distant sky that gradually grew larger and flew towards Qinghua City. As it got closer and closer, everyone could see clearly that it was a flying boat. As the flying boat approached, there was also the sound of a flute. Come, the crisp flute sound makes people immediately forget their worries and the warm sun, and feel refreshed as if they had eaten ice cubes in the summer.
The flying boat gradually approached Qinghua City, and the onlookers in the city kept screaming in surprise. Finally, the flying boat came to the top of the city and hovered on the city wall.
Only then did people see the appearance of the flying boat clearly. The flying boat was about ten feet long, with three floors of bridges on it. It looked exquisitely made and extremely beautiful. There were dozens of women standing on the deck. Each woman was beautiful, and most of them were dressed in apricot yellow. There was a long group, and they also looked down curiously.
Among these women, standing in front is a woman wearing a red dress. She looks young. She has a pair of beautiful round eyes and a beautiful mouth. She has a smile on her face. When she smiles, her eyes turn into crescents. , and a pair of small dimples, holding an emerald green jade flute in his hand.
Next to the woman in red stood two older women, talking to the woman in red from time to time.
After the flying boat stopped, the spectators in the city began to exclaim. Although they knew about the monks, they had never seen a boat flying in the sky. They were all extremely surprised.
The people on the flying boat came down from it lightly, causing the people below to exclaim in surprise.
"Sister Wushuang!" After the woman in red got off the boat, she happily ran towards Chu Wushuang, stepped forward and took Chu Wushuang's hand, talking happily.
The woman in red is a contemporary saint of Hongchen Xuan, named Luo Qingyu. This time she led the people from Hongchen Xuan. Luo Qingyu and Chu Wushuang met each other. After the two reminisced about old times and introduced each other, Hongchen Xuan’s The disciple stood on the left side of the tower, waiting for the arrival of the people behind him.
Luo Qingyu stretched out her hand, and the flying boat quickly shrank, fell into her hands and disappeared, causing the people to exclaim.
A burst of Sanskrit sound came, and the lively crowd in the city began to quiet down. Listening to this Sanskrit sound quietly calmed down people's emotions instantly.
A huge white cloud ran over, and the Sanskrit sound floated from above the white cloud. When he approached the city, he saw clearly that it was a huge lotus. The lotus was surrounded by white clouds, and there were several people standing on each lotus petal. people.
There were three people standing in the center of the lotus, an old monk with long eyebrows and beard, a young and handsome bald guy on one side, and a bald beauty on the other side.
The old monk was dressed in a monk's robe the color of dead leaves, with Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. He held a string of rosary beads in his hand and closed his eyes.
The two men and women on the left and right of the old monk are wearing pure white robes, while the other monks are wearing blue robes.
"Amitabha!" A loud voice sounded, it was the old monk chanting the Buddha's name.
The sound instantly spread throughout Qinghua City, and black smoke actually rose from someone's body. He turned out to be a disciple of the Demon Sect, and his identity was revealed by the Buddha's name.
"Om!" The old monk shouted another mantra, and the demon disciple's whole body spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes in an instant.
"Buddhism is so powerful!" Ye Xu didn't expect the Buddhism here to be so powerful.
Seeing how powerful the old monk was, all the people in the city began to kneel down, put their hands together, and chant the Buddha's name in unison.
The lotus stopped on the top of the city. The old monk led the monks to get off the lotus. Chu Wushuang stepped forward to salute. After meeting, the disciples of Jialan Temple came to stand next to the disciples of Hongchenxuan, and the lotus was also taken away by the old monk.
The old monk is the Yuanming elder of Jialan Temple. The man and the woman are respectively Huitong, the Buddhist son of this generation, and Miaoxin, the Buddhist daughter.
A flash of red light flashed, and a palace suddenly appeared at the top of the city. It was very fast. It looked like a square palace with double eaves and verandah roof, with shining golden light, vermilion columns and golden tile roof.
The palace door opened, and a middle-aged man in red walked out with a smile, followed by a group of disciples in black.
"Yuan Ming, why are you running so fast! Hahaha!" the middle-aged man said loudly.
"Chu Wushuang told me about Palace Master Jiang!" Chu Wushuang stepped forward to greet him. The middle-aged man was Jiang Ziheng, the deputy palace master of Zixiao Palace.
"Miss Wushuang is beautiful again. Do you have someone you like? What do you think of my Zixiao Palace disciple! Hahaha!" Jiang Ziheng said loudly.
Chu Wushuang was embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a while.
"Donor Jiang, stop making fun of Miss Chu!" Yuan Ming spoke at this time, which relieved Chu Wushuang's embarrassment.
"Old monk, how about letting this beautiful girl like you marry into my Zixiao Palace?" Yuan Ming immediately changed the topic to Jialan Temple.
"Palace Master Jiang, I don't mind Miao Xin, but if you want to marry Miao Xin, you must be proficient in Buddhism. All brothers and sisters from Zixiao Palace can come to our Jialan Temple to practice Buddhism." The beautiful little nun next to the old monk smiled. Speak.
"Forget it, forget it, I'm afraid they won't be able to come back!" Jiang Ziheng knew the power of Buddhism, but he didn't dare to let his disciples try it. After the trial, he might no longer be a disciple of Zixiao Palace.
There was a bright light in the sky, and a huge flying sword flew over. There were people standing on the flying sword, led by the three elders of Qingxu Mountain, followed by hundreds of disciples.
When the huge flying sword approached the city, it dispersed into hundreds of small flying swords. Each disciple controlled a flying sword. Although there were not many in number, they were very eye-catching. They fell neatly on the city like thousands of swords returning to their clan. City head.
"Qing Ming, Qing Kong, Qing Shui, you three know how to do these tricks!" Jiang Ziheng said bluntly.
"Palace Master Jiang, your Zixiao Palace appearance is not bad! Hahaha!" Qing Ming said with a smile. He is the second elder, Qingkong is the third elder, and Qing Shui is the fourth elder.
This time, Chu Wushuang led the disciples of Qingxu Mountain to warmly welcome the arrival of his sect elders. The grand ceremony showed the status of Qingxu Mountain.
"When I wait for the Immortal Sect to arrive this time, I will definitely eradicate the Demon Sect's forces and restore peace to the people." The second elder made his own speech after the welcoming ceremony was completed.
A bright mirror was taken out by the second elder. The mirror flew directly into the air, emitted a dazzling light, and scanned Qinghua City. This was the blazing sun mirror that the little fat man said.
Ordinary people would be fine if they were illuminated by the blazing sun mirror and would feel warm, but the same could not be said for the disciples who practiced the Demon Sect's Kung Fu. Some of the lurking Demon Sect disciples were exposed and turned into flying ashes.
This made the people very excited and cheered non-stop, which made Qing Ming enjoy it very much.
After watching the welcome ceremony, Ye Xu felt bored, so come on! Why are you doing such a big battle? You're just afraid that the demon sect doesn't know about it, right?
He also took out the treasure and showed it, wasn't this a reminder to the magic door? This is to let people prepare in advance! I don’t understand what these famous people are doing.
The dignitaries in the city standing on the right side of the city tower looked at the Immortal Sect members eagerly, and wanted to come forward to speak, but they did not dare. In the end, they could only watch the Immortal Sect members all leave the city wall and go to Qingxu Mountain. I didn't say a word to them about the accommodation I arranged, but these people were very satisfied. After all, they were satisfied to be able to see the people in the Immortal Sect up close, which was enough to brag about for a while.
Ye Xu led Ziying and followed everyone down the city wall, leading the little girl to wander around the city.
"Brother, that little bald head is so beautiful! I really want to touch her head." Ziying was very interested in Miao Xin's bald head.
"I'll let you touch me when I get a chance!" Ye Xu boasted, coaxing Ziying like nonsense.
"Really? Brother, do you want to capture the little bald guy to be your wife?" Ziying said excitedly.
"It's okay to catch her, but she may not be willing to do so!" Ye Xu is just teasing Ziying now. He doesn't dare to catch her. After all, she is a Buddha girl. If she catches her for nothing, isn't that just poking a hornet's nest?
"Brother, this is awesome, the little bald man will definitely be willing to do it." Ziying was very confident in Ye Xu.
"Donor, do you want to take Miao Xin as your wife?" A clear voice sounded from behind the two of them.
