In the gathering of fallen immortals, Ye Chen continued to wander with the big black dog. As for whether the Dishamen monks wanted to catch him or something, he had no idea and continued to wander.
Ye Chen's reputation as an immortal doctor has completely spread throughout the Luoxianji.
He is famous in Luoxianji and is known to everyone. He is regarded as a fairy doctor by doctors because Ye Chen's methods are so shocking that he has set a precedent in the field of medical surgery.
Before this, no one on the entire continent knew of such a miraculous method of saving lives, which would benefit hundreds of millions of living beings.
But at this time, Ye Chen didn't know anything.
After walking around for a while, I felt a little tired. One person and one dog walked into the teahouse.
"Sir, please come this way."
Ye Chen, dressed in white, looks like an immortal in a painting.
The people in the teahouse felt inexplicably noble just by looking at him, and the waiter hurriedly came over to serve tea.
"Sir, this is your tea."
The waiter looked respectful.
"Little brother, this is tea money."
Ye Chen hurriedly took out some broken silver and handed it over.
"Sir, today the young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Yang, has booked the entire teahouse for a banquet with young masters from aristocratic families within a hundred miles. All consumption is free. Isn't the young master a distinguished guest invited by Mr. Xiao Yang?" Waiter At this moment, he looked a little nervous.
First, Ye Chen looked like a noble young master at first sight, and could not be offended at all. He also gave him an inexplicable sense of intimacy, without any arrogance or domineering temperament.
Second, Xiao Yang comes from Xiao Yang. The Xiao family is a family of practitioners. Although Xiao Yang was born unable to practice Taoism, he is still extremely noble. Xiao Yang has loved poetry since he was a child and is very popular with the family owner. Today Xiao Yang invites famous teachers from all over the world to gather together. Second, he wanted to keep Ye Chen, but he was a little scared, fearing that he would offend Xiao Yang.
"No, I didn't know this place was taken over. Second brother, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now."
After Ye Chen heard what the other party said, he stood up and left with an apology on his face.
And Ye Chen's words happened to be heard by Xiao Yang who stepped onto the teahouse.
Xiao Yang glanced here casually. He was a little unhappy at first that the teahouse actually let other people in, but when he saw Ye Chen's appearance, he was stunned instantly. He was as shocked as a man from heaven. Ye Chen was as elegant as a fairy in a painting. elegant.
Facing the younger brother who has a low status, he is even more gentle and elegant, without any domineering attitude.
It instantly caught Xiao Yang's attention.
"May I ask what you call me? My Xiao Yang, the Xiao family, is here to invite friends to a gathering today. The young master is gentle and refined, and is a truly humble gentleman. Xiao Yang wants to invite the young master to today's gathering, but I don't know if the young master will appreciate it." Xiao Yang came over and said With a smile on his face, he extended an invitation to Ye Chen.
"Young Master Xiao, you're welcome. I'm just a man from the mountains. How dare I refuse Mr. Xiao's invitation? I just don't know if Mr. Xiao's gathering here is just an exchange between friends, or is there something else?" Ye Chen said with a smile, I kept wondering in my heart whether these people were worth getting to know. If they were a group of domineering people, they would only cause trouble. As a mortal, I had no backing and would be in danger. It was better to continue to live in peace.
"Sir, you are really quick to talk. This tea party is not just a gathering of friends, but recently I discovered that Luoxianji was not close to those ancient mountains, but there was a big demon leading the monster into the nearby mountains. The monster was fierce. , cold-blooded and ruthless, these days, the people have suffered heavy casualties, so we organize everyone to donate some silver to help the people, and hold a small literary party by the way." Xiao Yang explained.
"I see, since it is to help the people, even though I am a mountain man who has not read many books, I will do my best today. If a scholar is poor, he will be good for himself, and if he is rich, he will help the world." Ye Chen said with a smile.
After Ye Chen heard this, he greatly appreciated Xiao Yang.
This person is worth getting to know.
I am here and I need to make friends. This person sounds like a gentleman.
"If you are poor, you can benefit yourself; if you are great, you can help the world."
"Dare I ask the young master's name? Xiao Yang has learned a lesson today." After hearing this, Xiao Yang hurriedly bowed and saluted Ye Chen as a scholar.
"I don't dare, I'm Ye Chen, a man from the mountains."
"I just read some books briefly." Ye Chen hurriedly returned the favor.
"Master Ye, today's words made Xiao Yang know his life goal. Our Xiao family is a practicing family. Xiao cannot practice. He has always been able to do small things. After today, Xiao Yang finally knows my life goal."
"Sir, please accept my bow." Xiao Yang was extremely serious, which made Ye Chen feel helpless.
After a salute, Xiao Yang bowed to Ye Chen again and said: "Young master's words, it was like an enlightenment for Xiao. Could you please write these words yourself and let Xiao hang them in the study so that he can reflect on himself every day?" Xiao Yang looked at Ye Chen expectantly.
"In that case, then Ye has made a fool of himself." Ye Chen was even more helpless. It was just one sentence, did he need to be so serious?
But seeing how serious Xiao Yang was, Ye Chen couldn't refuse.
"Second servant, quickly bring over the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I want to grind the ink myself." Xiao Yang ordered eagerly.
Today is the literary meeting, so Xiao Yang has naturally prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
At this moment, many young masters have arrived, and they don't know Ye Chen, so they can't help but become curious about Ye Chen.
With Ye Chen's writing brush in hand, his whole aura was changing, like a calligrapher.
Each word fell on the rice paper.
Every word seems to have magic power, attracting everyone's attention.
In the sky above the tea house, a figure slowly appeared at this moment, full of awe-inspiring righteousness, capable of wiping away all demons with one stroke.
"what is that?"
"Look, there are immortals in the sky."
"There really are immortals."
Everyone was shocked at the Luo Xian Gathering.
The only pity is that the figure's eyes cannot clearly see his face.
It seems that it is not in this time and space, it seems to be a battlefield, where all the demons are everywhere, and the scholar writes a stroke, the awe-inspiring energy is everywhere, and all the demons are destroyed.
"Young Master, it's Young Master."
The expressions of those demon-slaying guards who had been following Ye Chen from afar changed.
That figure was almost exactly the same as Ye Chen.
What everyone doesn't know is that today, on the mainland, there are many Confucian temples, revealing the phantom of the Literary Sage, bowing to the south.
Holy shit, this is something that has never happened before on the mainland.
The terrifying existences all came out of seclusion at this moment, looking towards the Southern Sky Territory, which is known as the desolate land.
In the Xizhou Territory, in the Xitian Dojo, a Buddha opened his eyes and looked towards the South Heaven Territory.
In the Heavenly Sword Dojo, the shadow of a divine sword pierced the sky.
In the Demon God's Palace, a supreme demon god awakened, his eyes filled with fear.
In the Supreme Demon Realm, a great demon bowed to the sky.
In the somewhat downtrodden Shengwen Palace, an old man burst into tears and said, "Wen Dao has revived, and Haorantian is being built."
