Pan Suxuan then remembered that Zhao Niantong's birthday was on the sixth day of June, which was the Tiankuang Festival. According to custom, the palace would make fried noodles and cake crumbs every year. The year was good, with good weather and a good wheat harvest, so the fried noodles and cakes were made. The crumbs are extraordinarily sweet. There were many people of the same age as Zhao Niantong in the Caixia Palace. After the Lord of the White House learned about it, he decided to hold a celebration on June 6th. One was to celebrate the Tiankuang Festival, and the other was to hold crowns and hairpins for the adult disciples in the palace. present.
At the celebration that day, the Palace Master and the four elders were all present. The disciples in the palace stood in front of the Golden Crow Hall in order of red, orange, red, green, green, blue and purple. At the front of the queue were ten guardians in white. Under the command of the disciple Li, he bowed to the palace master and the four elders. The master of the White House personally presided over the hairpin ceremony, and each disciple who participated in the ceremony was given a Qingfeng sword as a gift. After the ceremony, there was a big banquet, everyone drank happily, the male disciples played fou, and the female disciples danced, it was very lively.
The wine was in full swing, and the four elders showed off their unique skills. The disciples of Elder Shenmu brought four long bamboos, each as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and placed them in front of the main hall. The elder walked up to the bamboo, tiptoed lightly, and kicked the four bamboos into the air one by one. When they landed, they looked again and saw that the four bamboos were neatly stacked together, like a bamboo pole growing in the ground, straight. Stand in front of the hall. Everyone cheered when they saw it, and the owner of the White House was also very happy. This gesture was rising steadily, with far-reaching meaning and very festive.
Elder Zhishui picked up the wine glass on the table with a smile, flicked it, and saw the wine glass flying forward, landing squarely on the top of the bamboo, without even a drop of the wine in the glass being spilled. This unique skill was shown and everyone in the hall applauded. There was wine on the bamboo pole, indicating longevity and auspicious omen.
Elder Houtu then stood up slowly, concentrated his energy, and suddenly waved out his hands. After a burst of palm wind, the bamboo pole moved three feet back, but the wine glass was still firmly standing on the head of the pole. Such skill is truly rare in the world, and everyone present was dumbfounded. It was not until Elder Houtu stopped and sat down that thunderous applause broke out from all around.
Elder Shenghuo was the last to appear. He walked calmly to the bamboo pole, stretched out his right hand, clapped his hands twice before and after the bamboo pole, and then slowly walked back to his seat. When everyone was puzzled, they heard the Holy Fire Elder shout "Broken", and then heard two snapping sounds. The lower bamboo was neatly broken, and the three upper bamboos fell down and stood upright. On the ground, looking at the wine glass on the top, it only shook a few times.
Elder Shenghuo's unique skill not only shocked the disciples present, but even the master of the White House was puzzled: "Elder, how did you hide the inner energy in the bamboo to delay the explosion?"
The elder of the Holy Fire smiled and said: "Palace Master, are you satisfied with this old man's 'bamboo report of peace'?" Seeing that he avoided answering, the White House Master knew that he did not want to reveal it. Due to his identity as the palace master, he was inconvenient to ask, so he had to smile and said: "The elder is interested, and I am very satisfied."
After the celebration, Elder Shenghuo still stayed in seclusion. He didn't know what he was studying all day long. Pan Suxuan never saw him again, so he forgot about it. Now he heard Zhao Niantong say it, and then he remembered it.
At this time, the heavy rain outside the house gradually stopped. The red-faced man saw that Jiang Fei and others came with bad intentions. Although there were many people on his side, if there was a fight, he might not be able to take advantage, so he stood up and said: "Please invite me, we have to hurry up." , we will see you later." After saying that, he waved his hand and left with the young man in brocade and others.
Jiang Fei said slowly: "I haven't finished speaking yet, and none of you can leave now." Before he could say anything, Wang Jin and the two men in black were already standing at the door, blocking the way.
The red-faced man said angrily: "What do you mean, sir? Are we still afraid of you?!" The young man in brocade said: "Second brother, why are you talking nonsense to him? Let's kill them together!"
Jiang Fei said: "The tone is not small, let's see if you have this ability!"
