Chapter 67: Wang Jing’s Immortal Realm

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1984Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
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Shen Banzi hurriedly jumped off the speeding car and met Shen Qianhe with his arms folded. Shen Qianhe was the second disciple of Wang Jing Palace Master. She once served as a worshiper of Xidu Palace. Now she is sitting in Tianji Terrace, honing her Taoism. She has a bright future, but she is not a small person like her. The puppet maid is comparable. Shen Qianhe's eyes twitched slightly. Palace Master Wuming was favored by the emperor. She was at the height of the sky. Shen Banzi was the person beside him. Even Palace Master Cao looked at her differently. She must form a good relationship. He spoke to her politely at that moment. After a few words, we should lead the way first, without mentioning the need to see Wei Shiqi. We should lead the way first, bypassing the Tianji Terrace, and go to the depths of Wangjing Palace.

Shen Banzi returned to the car with a slightly strange look on her face. Although she had a cold temperament, her mind was delicate and astute. Over the years, the people she met during her interactions were always more wooing, more polite, more awed, more flattering, and more flattering. , all aimed at the Lord of Wuming Palace, and had nothing to do with her. She didn't like this, but there was nothing she could do about it. The palaces and palaces in heaven are no different from the human world in the lower world. Why can't they be honest and forthright? Why do they want to use some tricks!

Wei Shiqi glanced at her with a questioning look in his eyes. Shen Banzi couldn't help but talk about his troubles in a straightforward manner, without any hint of displeasure or even complaint. Wei Shiqi thought for a while and said: "A true immortal cannot breathe wind and drink dew. Dharma lovers, wealth and land are indispensable. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Pursuing diligently is like a crucian carp crossing the river. How many people can jump over the dragon gate? No. Opportunities, you should use your wits to stand out, climb to the top of the mountain, and see the different scenery. The sound of thunder and pipa shakes the world, killing thousands of miles. If you are still in Guangheng Hall, can you achieve what you have today? We are both immortals Puppet, what if Liu Rumei appears now?"

Shen Banzi was dumbfounded for a long time, and sighed quietly. Lei Yin Pipa was in his hand, and Liu Rumei disappeared in front of everyone. He was the master of Guangheng Palace. If the palace master hadn't cared about the past friendship, he might not have been able to sit firmly in the position of the master of the palace. Dao Dao Fighting, sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. She doesn't understand this truth. She was no longer the puppet who closed herself in her body, obeyed her words, and didn't think about anything. Wei Shiqi took her by his side and taught her many things. Although she was reluctant, she learned quickly. He also learned very well. When he played the thunderous pipa on the Tianji stage, the copper pillars harmonized and broke the sound. From that moment on, the figure of Shen Banzi of Wuming Palace entered the field of vision of many people.

After driving for less than half an hour, with the vast sea of ​​clouds in front of him, Shen Qianhe stopped, held down three white rhinos, and greeted the Master of Wuming Palace outside the car. Shen Banzi rolled up the bead curtain, and Wei Shiqi stepped off the painted flying car. Looking far ahead, he saw a little white light rising into the sky from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. The lord of Wangjing Palace, Cao Mumian, was sitting astride the peacock's back and suddenly flew forward. , greet him in person.

Cao Mu Mian bowed his head in greeting, turned his eyes, and landed on Shen Fanzi. He smiled slightly and said: "The Master of Wuming Palace has a unique discernment. This woman's character, temperament, and qualifications are all the best. Given time, she will stand out." , alone in charge of a palace." Shen Banzi couldn't help but feel a little scared when she heard this. Apart from the fear, she also felt a little happy in her heart. Real people don't lie, let alone coming from the mouth of the Palace Master Wang Jing. She quietly glanced at Wei Shiqi, Seeing that he was not strange, I felt relieved.

Wei Shiqi wrote lightly: "Palace Master Cao is so complimentary. This woman is able to achieve what she is today thanks to the help of Palace Master, so don't belittle yourself." These were not all polite words. Cao Mu Mian passed by the Yunjian Palace that day and paid tribute to Pipa. Alarmed by the sound, he stopped and listened for a long time, and ordered Shen Banzi to go to Tianji Terrace. The two palace masters Cao and Wei worked together to activate the thunder and fire, and sacrificed for seven or forty-nine days before they refined the true treasure of Leiyin Pipa. However, it is impossible to tell how much of Cao Kaimian's thoughts are out of love for talents and how much of his thoughts are out of showing kindness.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Cao Mu Mian ordered Shen Qianhe to wait here, take good care of the white rhinoceros and the painted flying car, and personally led the Lord of Wuming Palace to fly into the sea of ​​clouds. Shen Qianhe bowed to see him off and saw Shen Fanzi following Wei Shiqi. He was filled with envy. Under the sea of ​​clouds was Wang Jing's fairy world, where the fairy palace was located. Although he was a disciple of Cao Kaumian and was entrusted with an important task, Sitting in Tianjitai, but there is no chance to go there. The clouds and mist suddenly rose, and the three figures suddenly disappeared. If Shen Qianhe realized something, Shen Banzi was just a wise puppet. Following the right person was more important than any chance.

Cao Mu Mian opened the Wang Jing Immortal Realm and led Wei and Shen inside. Pulled by his spiritual thoughts, the stars rushed in like a torrent, the sky and the earth spun, and suddenly fell into the Immortal Palace. Shen Banzi knew that he was of humble status, so he lowered his eyes, looked at his nose and heart, and did not dare to look at it arbitrarily. Wei Shiqi raised his eyes and took a look. It was magnificent and dazzling. Compared with the empty and lonely Wuming Immortal Palace, it was a world of difference.

Cao Mu Mian flicked his fingers, and the chimes sounded. More than a dozen maids in palace attire filed in, and set down a banquet. The family atmosphere is based on the size of the family, not the vulgarity. Although Wei Shiqi doesn't care much, after all, the guest follows the host and compliments him casually without refuting the host's respect.

The two of them entered the banquet, Shen Banzi was waiting beside them, Cao Mu Mian raised a glass to persuade them, and Wei Shiqi was not restrained. He drank until the glass was dry, and he was very happy.

The delicacies of the Immortal Palace were extraordinary. Wei Shiqi ate a few chopsticks and nodded in approval. This time he was sincere and not perfunctory. Cao Mumen laughed, and he was frank and unpretentious. Regarding what he was going to say next, There is also less consideration and concern. Before getting to the main topic, we chatted a few words. The food in the Immortal Palace was very good, but the wine was not as good as expected. Wei Shiqi said that the Biluo wine brewed by Shen Chenyi, the master of the Biluo Palace in the Xia Palace, was either like a burning flame or like a burning flame. Cold Spring, ever-changing, each sip is never the same, three cups of Biluo wine, seven days on the road to Huangquan, drunkenly sleeping as if dead, and talking about the nine-turn purple wine in the lower world, a ten-year-old wine, with a mellow taste, a refreshing taste, and a line It's cold to the bone, the yin is gone in an instant and yang is born, the warmth is overwhelming, and the pores are dilated, it's a rare wine.

Seeing that he was quite fond of the contents of the cup, Cao Mumen ordered his maid to bring several jars of fine wine and tasted them one by one. Although the Immortal's product was not as good as Biluo wine, it was not inferior to Jiuzuan Ziluo wine.

After three drinks, the maids reorganized the banquet and left one after another. Only three people were left in the fairy palace. Cao Mu Mian played with the wine cup, pondered for a moment, and said: "This time I invite fellow Taoists to come. One is to prepare some water and wine to show respect, and the other is that I have something to ask of you. I hope that fellow Taoists will not hesitate to help."

Wei Shiqi said: "I would like to hear the details."

Cao Mu Mian did not go around in circles and said directly: "The emperor ascended the throne and re-established the Heavenly Court. However, the situation in the Heavenly Court is worrying. The Sixth Palace Outside the Thirty-three Heavens and the Thirteenth Palace of the South Heaven Gate are wandering outside. They have not returned to their thrones for a long time. It is clear that there is the West Heaven Lingshan Mountain. There is an abyss secretly causing trouble, and in this time of crisis for the sincerity, the emperor's son and great talents can turn the crisis into safety, but my palace, the king's palace, is in danger."

He looked at Wei Shiqi, paused, and said slowly: "Pinghou, Spring and Autumn, eastward crossing, westward crossing, Xixin, Chimei, Wangjing Sixth Palace, after fierce battles, heavy casualties, now only an empty frame is left. Forcibly summoning the true immortals from the lower realms to ascend and join the various palaces is a waste of time and money. To be honest with you fellow Taoist, Wang Jing Palace is no longer able to withstand a fight. If we continue to fight, we will not be able to sustain even the empty airs."

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