One of the Three Pure Mountains, Taiqing Mountain Hall.
There is Taiqing Palace on Taiqing Mountain, and there is the True King in Taiqing Palace.
Cloud-top sandalwood is used as the beams, sapphire crystal is used as the ground, and glazed jade is used as the pillars. Four spiritual beasts are carved on the dome. In the center of the hall is a pool paved with jade. The water in the pool emits sparkling waves under the refraction of the jade. , above the water surface, the emerald green lotus leaves are like emerald jade plates, containing drops of exquisite and clear dew, swaying on the lotus leaves, it is really cute.
The lotus flowers, which are gradually turning pink and white, are scattered among the emerald plates. The petals are white with pink and pink with red inside. They are crystal clear and beautiful, slim and graceful, elegant and outstanding.
A faint fragrance permeates the hall, refreshing the heart and mind.
The flowers and leaves in the world are not in harmony with each other, and the flowers enter the golden basin and the leaves become dust.
There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which can be opened and closed freely.
This pool of pink and white lotus softens the majesty and solemnity of the Taiqing Hall, adding a third of the fairy-like refinement and a little more elegance.
In the same way, Ling Chu, who was standing in the hall, was able to dispel the inexplicable anxiety in his heart.
The lotus flower has a special significance whether in Taoism, Buddhism or secular life. You can often see lotus ponds and lotus shadows in caves and heavens.
There are only two seats in the main hall. One is larger and placed in the center. It is carved from jade and is luxurious and dignified. The other is slightly smaller and is made of wood. It seems that it is not originally there in the hall. , but moved here later.
Of course, there is currently no one on either chair.
On the contrary, under the steps of the main hall, there were two people standing on each side.
The two monks are both male monks.
The monk on the left is wearing a deep blue robe with wide sleeves, the collar and cuffs are embroidered with silver silk flowing cloud patterns, a jade belt around his waist, and a piece of warm white jade hanging on it. The shape seems rough but simple and solemn. His hair is decorated with jade crowns, and there are jade crowns on each cheek. A strand of long hair, dark jade-like eyes exuding a deep warmth, and a shallow arc on her lips, as gentle as flowing water.
The monk on the right is completely different. If the monk on the left is a gentleman, gentle and elegant, the monk on the right can only be said to be quite bohemian.
Wearing a black suit with narrow sleeves and thick black hair, it was simply tied up with a black hairband. There was no embellishment on it, except for an ancient long sword held in both hands. Dressed like an ordinary warrior, there is no hint of the elegance of a cultivator. His face is as clear as a sculpture. Under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, there should be passionate peach blossom eyes, half-squinted lazily, looking like a half-dream. He looked unconscious, his slender figure leaning casually against a pillar.
Gu Tianqiu glanced helplessly at the fact that he did not have a formal junior brother at home. He had already said that the master would take in a junior sister today and let them tidy up with a sense of ceremony. However, he, his junior brother who was only interested in fighting, left. In the ear and out in the right ear.
As soon as he heard that she was a junior junior sister who could not be beaten or scolded, but had to be protected, she opened her peach blossom eyes wide and turned around to continue practicing her sword.
"Junior brother, this is in the Taiqing Palace. You are not allowed to be arrogant." Gu Tianqiu sent a message to his junior brother, his eyes as warm as dark jade slightly crossed.
Yan Bei was struck by Gu Tianqiu, his back stiffened, and he calmed down a little. Although he still couldn't stand, he was no longer leaning on the pillar, and he even showed an upright smile to Lingchu, who was standing in front of His Highness.
Gu Tianqiu nodded with satisfaction, and finally looked away from his junior brother and landed on Lingchu.
Yesterday, the master suddenly sent a message to them, saying that he was going to give them a delicate and soft little junior sister. He could not help but look at an upright first disciple and a second disciple who only knew how to fight every day. The master looked at him and became panicked.
Speaking of which, Taiqing Mountain has not accepted a disciple for decades. As the eldest disciple, Gu Tianqiu responsibly investigated the junior sister that the master wanted to accept.
Yu Lingchu, with Immortal Wood Spirit Root, started at the age of thirteen and established the foundation at the age of nineteen. He learned the formation from Senior Sister Su. He is also a spirit wine master. He has a good reputation in the outer mountains. He also has a relationship with Zhan Tai Mingyue, a talented disciple of this generation of the Zhan Tai family. Together they are called the Ice Jade Shuangshu.
The entrance examination is excellent, and the nine lotus blossoms are blooming in the nine lotus test.
A genius indeed.
Today, when I look at him, he has a gentle and gentle temperament, as elegant as jade. When he smiles, his eyes are as curved as magatama, and he looks extremely well-behaved.
Well, this little junior sister looks like a fairy. She should be a worry-free junior sister.
Gu Tianqiu's smile became warmer and warmer. It was good, they finally had someone to worry about in Taiqing Mountain.
Lingchu looked at his nose and heart, not daring to look randomly. He kept a sweet smile on his face and his mind was spinning all over the place.
The two monks standing above had a vast aura. Lingchu, who had been in contact with Su Ziwei and Master Su for many years, naturally knew that these two were real people at the Golden Core stage.
So far, Lingchu only knew that he was going to enter Taiqing Mountain, but he didn't know which elder was going to accept him as his disciple.
In the Sanqing Taoist Sect, when one reaches the golden elixir level, one can accept disciples and teach them.
Therefore, Ling Chu's clear eyes turned slightly and he quietly looked at the two golden elixir master uncles standing above.
The one on the left is as gentle as jade, affable, and smiles very gently towards her.
The one on the right... looks pretty good, but who can tell her why that smile is so charming?
Lingchu shook his head crazily in his heart, well, if you want to become a disciple, it would be better to be the uncle on the left. He looks like a spring breeze and makes you feel bright.
Naturally, Lingchu's little moves couldn't be hidden from the two golden elixir monks above.
Gu Tianqiu looked at the younger junior sister who saw his junior brother's upright smile, which had not changed at all. He looked frightened and glanced at the junior brother again. Really, he can't even smile. We are in Taiqingshan. Come on. Is it easy to be a normal disciple or a female disciple?
Yan Bei has no self-awareness. He even thinks that this new junior sister who has been accepted by his master is too shy and too timid. This is not good. How can his junior sister Yan Bei be so timid? What will happen in future fights? manage?
Thinking of this, Yan Bei completely ignored his senior brother's gaze for the first time and thought to himself, when he is free in the future, he will have to take his junior sister to fight more and see blood, how can a monk be so timid.
Well-behaved, shy and timid Lingchu: "..."
The silence in the hall was quickly broken.
Above the main hall, on a slightly smaller wooden seat, a figure quietly appeared, sitting upright with a solemn expression.
The aura of the Yuanying monk did not restrain at all, and disappeared in the hall.
"Meet the Master."
Gu Tianqiu and Yan Bei bowed to the figure sitting upright.
Even Yan Bei's casual posture became upright.
Not to mention Lingchu. It was the first time he was so close to the Yuanying monk. Lingchu was tense and said respectfully, "Disciple Yu Lingchu, please pay homage to the master."
"Yu Lingchu, I wish to accept you as my disciple. Are you willing to become my disciple?"
The sound is like the collision of jade stones, extremely clear and crisp.
It sounded strangely familiar to Lingchu's ears.
This voice!
Lingchu raised his head in shock and looked up.
Feather crown with streamers, long skirt trailing to the floor, earrings with jade rings, long eyebrows on the temples, stern eyes, full of heroism between the eyebrows.
