Jiuxia clouds filled the sky, and the smoke and snow fell hazy.
The clear and bright rainbow connects to Xuanyu, and the fairy shadow enters Qingyao.
The whole house was filled with people respecting the gods and enjoying their leisure time, and the immortals Gonggun and Ao discussed the truth.
The golden girl is dancing with her silk silk, and the goddess is holding a basket and offering peaches.
Cen Biqing sat in front of the sapphire table. The sapphire table in front of her was already filled with all kinds of immortal wine and delicacies, including immortal fruits.
Of course, what attracted her most attention was the flat peach as big as a hydrangea in the middle of the sapphire case.
The flat peach is full of jade, shining with fairy light, and the delicate peach body still exudes a trace of spiritual energy. Smell it makes the heart and spleen moist, and the five internal organs are happy.
The moment she saw the peach, Cen Biqing thought it was fake, but she soon felt the majestic fairy energy contained in it.
Such a big peach must not be picked up and chewed, unless she is a monkey...
Smelling the fairy fragrance of flat peaches on the tip of her nose, Cen Biqing swallowed secretly. She pretended to look around casually and found that the other gods had not taken action yet, so she could only endure it no matter how much she wanted to eat.
"What do you call fellow Taoist?" At this moment, a Taoist deity on the left side of Cen Biqing asked Cen Biqing.
Cen Biqing turned around and saw that the speaker was a handsome Taoist wearing black Taoist robes, a golden lotus crown on his head, eyes like stars, and a long beard like ink.
Cen Biqing cupped his hands and said: "Dongsheng Shenzhou Lingxia Mountain Cen Biqing."
The Taoist nodded when he heard this, and then said: "Although I have never heard of you Taoist, but you are invited by the Queen Mother of the West to attend the Peach Conference, I think you must have something extraordinary and extraordinary. Please give me your advice."
When Cen Biqing heard this, she quickly waved her hands and said, "Friend Taoist, your words are serious." Then she raised her hands and asked, "I don't know what you call me?"
The Taoist stroked his beard and smiled, and said slowly: "The poor Taoist King Chongyang."
Cen Biqing's pupils shrank, and she quickly bowed her head and said: "It turns out to be Master Chongyang, disrespectful and disrespectful."
Wang Chongyang laughed, looked at Cen Biqing and said: "Judging from your reaction, you are a junior, right?"
Cen Biqing said: "The younger generation practiced cultivation slightly earlier than the Chongyang Patriarch, but their achievements are not as good as the Chongyang Patriarch Zhi Wan."
Wang Chongyang was slightly startled when he heard this, then he counted with his fingers and said in surprise: "I see, you are still a poor senior in terms of cultivation."
"How dare you!" Cen Biqing's face suddenly heated up when she heard this.
She feels very ashamed. She practiced for more than a hundred years before Wang Chongyang, but she is still just an unknown true immortal, while Wang Chongyang is already the famous founder of the Quanzhen Sect, Taiyi Xuanxian Daoxing.
This is the gap, not only the gap in personal destiny, but also the gap in teachers and background.
Wang Chongyang saw Cen Biqing's reaction in his eyes, but he did not laugh at it, but asked: "Is this your first time to the Pantao Conference, fellow Taoist Cen?"
Cen Biqing picked up a cup of fairy wine on the table and took a sip. Then she calmed down, then nodded and said, "Yes, this is my first time to attend the Peach Conference."
Wang Chongyang stroked his beard and smiled and said, "This is my third time."
After speaking, Wang Chongyang raised his hand and picked up a thin golden ruler under the jade cup containing the peaches, then used the golden ruler to cut the flat peach on his table into four pieces, then reached out and took one piece and placed it on the table. He took a bite in his mouth.
"The taste of three thousand years of flat peaches, the comparable fairy fruits in the three realms, can be counted on one hand." Wang Chongyang said to Cen Biqing with a smile.
So that’s how they eat it, Cen Biqing said to herself as she watched Wang Chongyang eating the flat peach.
However, Cen Biqing was also a little curious and asked Wang Chongyang: "Master Chongyang, you said that you participated in three flat peach conferences in total. Did you eat three thousand-year-old flat peaches in all three times?"
Wang Chongyang nodded and said: "Yes, people like us can only eat three thousand years of flat peaches. Those who can eat six thousand years of flat peaches are the mainstays of the three religions, or the pillars of heaven, you see."
As he spoke, Wang Chongyang pointed towards the Yaotai in the north of Yaochi. Cen Biqing turned around and saw that the divine light was rising into the sky and the auspicious aura was forming clouds. It was exactly where the great gods were sitting.
What Wang Chongyang is referring to are two immortals, one fat and one thin, with fat heads and big ears, wearing black cassocks with bare breasts.
She is thin, delicate and clean, wearing a fiery red dress, with a red damask on her shoulders and a collar around her neck.
The two people had no scruples in the face of the great gods around them, holding a flat peach as big as a washbasin and chewing it happily.
Cen Biqing was secretly speechless, and she said to Wang Chongyang: "Is that the third prince Nezha on the left?"
Wang Chongyang nodded and said, "Exactly. Do you know the guy on the right?"
Cen Biqing shook her head and said, "I don't know him."
Wang Chongyang smiled and said: "That is the Buddhist altar envoy."
Cen Biqing suddenly realized it, and then a smile appeared on her face. At the same time, she secretly sighed in her heart. If she ate flat peaches like this, she would definitely be laughed at for not having seen the world. But the Third Prince Nezha ate like this, who would dare to laugh at him for not seeing the world? People eat more peaches than you eat rice.
At this time, Cen Biqing raised his head again and looked towards the highest point of the entire Yaochi. He saw the boundless Qingyun there holding up a sun and moon golden platform, and on the golden platform, the Queen Mother of the West was sitting on the central throne, and then she said: , Buddha, top figures in heaven.
"When will you two stop eating flat peaches?" Just as Cen Biqing and Wang Chongyang were chatting, another voice came from her right.
Cen Biqing quickly turned around and saw that the person sitting on her right was also a Taoist with immortal style. Before Cen Biqing could ask for advice, Wang Chongyang said, "This is the Celestial Master Taoist Kou Qianzhi."
"Kou Qianzhi!" Cen Biqing looked serious. This is the real senior. Although he is not as famous as Wang Chongyang, he is definitely a senior true cultivator.
Cen Biqing hurriedly saluted, while Kou Qianzhi finished the remaining piece of flat peach in the jade cup, then clapped his hands and introduced the Taoists around him to Cen Biqing.
"This is Tianshi Dao Lu Xiujing."
"That is Fellow Daoist General Zhang Jiao of Tiangong, that is Fellow Daoist General Zhang Bao of Earth, and that is Fellow Daoist General Zhang Liang of Renggong."
"That's fellow Taoist Li Chunfeng, that's fellow Taoist Yuan Tiangang, oh, and fellow Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, that's over there."
"That is fellow Taoist Liu Chenxiang, that is Master Yuhua, that is fellow Taoist Three Holy Mothers..."
Following Kou Qianzhi's rough introduction, Cen Biqing's eyes widened. She had no idea that the people sitting next to her were all famous gods.
There are some gods she has only heard of in legends, such as Liu Chenxiang and San Sheng Sheng.
Of course, there are not only Taoists but also Buddhists.
However, Kou Qianzhi, the Buddhist deity, was obviously too lazy to introduce them and said directly to Cen Biqing: "Those monks have nothing to say. They are all bald and have the same look, so they can't remember them."
Cen Biqing smiled, but she immediately stopped smiling. This was at the Peach Conference, where the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were sitting on the golden platform. It would not be good to be seen.
After Cen Biqing stopped smiling, she raised her head and looked towards the Buddhist gods. It was indeed as Kou Qianzhi said. At a glance, they were either wearing Buddhist hats or bald heads. It was very difficult to recognize them, and she couldn't recognize a few of them.
But soon Cen Biqing's pupils shrank because she saw a familiar face, "Fa Hai!"
Fa Hai also seemed to feel Cen Biqing's gaze. He slowly raised his head, twitched his two snow-white eyebrows slightly, then clasped his hands together and saluted Cen Biqing.
Cen Biqing nodded expressionlessly in return, then looked away, raised his hand to pick up the golden ruler, and cut the peach into sixteen small pieces with extremely elegant movements.
At the entrance of Pantao, a stream of fairy spirit rushed straight into the sky. Cen Biqing's delicate body trembled violently like an electric shock. Then she opened her mouth and let out a breath of fresh air. At this time, she only felt one thing: "Comfortable!"
She felt that her whole body was wrapped in the fairy aura of Pantao, making her body and soul feel extremely comfortable and happy.
After being washed away by the fairy spirit of the flat peach, Cen Biqing's mind was intoxicated by the delicious taste of the flat peach pulp, and it took a long time to recover.
When she regained her composure, she felt a gust of fragrant wind coming from the right side. She turned around and saw a fairy from Yaochi brought another three-thousand-year-old flat peach and placed it on the jade pendant on Kou Qianzhi's table. On the cup.
"Is there more than one?" Cen Biqing thought when she saw this scene. She thought everyone only had one flat peach.
At this time, she heard Kou Qianzhi say: "Give me this."
Cen Biqing looked up and found Kou Qianzhi holding the peach core in his hand and speaking to the Yaochi Fairy.
The Fairy of Yaochi smiled slightly and stretched out her hand to take the peach from Kou Qianzhi's hand, "The Peach Association has already stipulated that the immortals and gods can only eat peaches, and the peach needs to be left in Yaochi. After eating a peach, it must be taken back. A core.”
Kou Qianzhi sighed and said: "It seems that Pindao's wish to plant a peach tree in his life will not be realized."
Having said this, Kou Qianzhi said to Fairy Yaochi: "Then can you give me one more flat peach, and I can take it back to my disciple to eat?"
Fairy Yaochi shook her head again and said with a smile: "No, the Queen Mother said, 'Only full stomachs are allowed at the Peach Blossom Festival, no carry-ons are allowed.'"
After saying that, the Yaochi Fairy stood up and left with the basket.
Cen Biqing couldn't help but feel slightly lost when she heard the Yaochi Fairy's words. When she realized what she was saying, she immediately looked at the flat peach in front of her with regret and melancholy and said, "This way I can't bring one back to Fang Jian..."
While Cen Biqing was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing through the Yaochi, making her shiver.
Just when she thought this was a normal thing, she found that the 'celebrities' around her were all looking at the golden platform to the north with solemn expressions.
"It's starting again." Wang Chongyang shook his head and sighed, looking at the golden platform to the north with a serious face.
Cen Biqing asked with a puzzled look: "Master Chongyang, what started again?"
Wang Chongyang looked towards the golden platform to the north and said: "Every time the Peach Club meets, there is a tense situation on the golden platform. The three forces of Heaven, Taoism and Buddhism not only come to the Peach Club, but also come to discuss and negotiate some matters. Gambling."
"Was that wind cold just now?" Wang Chongyang asked.
Cen Biqing said: "Cold, cold to the bone."
Wang Chongyang's eyes were deep and his tone was deep and authentic: "Leng is right, it means that everyone on the golden platform has differences."
