Chapter 316: Seeing the Immortal Master

Above the immortal mountain, cloud cranes are flying, and strange beasts are chirping in unison.

The flat ground on the top of the mountain is not the highest point of the Kunlun Mountains. It can only be said to be the starting point of the Kunlun Mountains. It really follows a straight path, steps up thousands of steps, clears the clouds and mists, and passes through the flower path and grass. Walking through the cloud sea waterfall that hangs upside down is the highest point of Kunlun Mountain——

Standing on the top of the hill behind the flat ground, Yunmeng Xianding.

This is a building complex composed of classical palaces and attics. The center is a wooden palace, which is elegant but not luxurious, elegant but not shabby.

This is also a place where the teaching of the Fa from the outside hall has never been reached.

Anyang couldn't help but think, if such an architectural style is set on fire, wouldn't it be able to burn to the end?

The Kunlun disciples who were in charge of leading the way brought everyone to the main hall of the palace and greeted everyone to sit on both sides of the main hall. The low table had already placed melons, fruits and drinks.

Not long after, there were more than 20 wandering Taoists and monsters sitting on both sides of the punctuality, surrounded by a group of Kunlun disciples wearing moon-white Taoist robes, responsible for maintaining order, which was equivalent to the etiquette team, and looked particularly solemn, at least more than a Kunlun Mountain. The lectures in the outside halls, which no one in power can see, are much more solemn.

No one spoke around.

Xiaochan was a little restrained, the atmosphere here terrified her, the seriousness and silence were even more terrifying than the chaotic atmosphere in the outside hall, she couldn't help but feel a little restless, looking around until she saw a calm face Anyang calmed down a little. Rabbit Spirit is not much better. Although she has a little curiosity in her eyes, she has never seen the world after all, and she is more panicked. If there are not so many people watching, she must have shrunk behind Anyang. Go for a sense of security.

Even Huang Lan, who was strong and fierce, was a little nervous at this time.

This is the top of Kunlun Mountain, where the top orthodox monastic holy place in the world is located. I don’t know how many cultivators and decent seniors are hidden. Don't say it's her, even if the fierce and famous demon king is here, I'm afraid I don't dare to be presumptuous under the eyes of this group of cultivators.

This kind of feeling is a bit like a small civil servant suddenly being summoned by a senior official in the frontier, speculation and tension are indispensable.

On the other hand, Anyang didn't feel anything. He was a high-ranking person himself, but he didn't show his majesty often, so he wasn't scared by this situation. At this time, I slowly looked around. The head of Kunlun hadn't come yet. It was just when he was bored. He suddenly stopped his eyes at the table, moved in his heart, picked up a grape, peeled the skin and put it in his mouth, only to feel the entrance. Instantly melted and juicy.

good!

He smashed his mouth, turned his eyes, and picked up a crystal-like pear. It was the same size as an ordinary pear. It was crystal clear with a little water droplets on it. The fragrance is fragrant, but the fragrance of the fruit itself is so attractive that he can't help but take a bite.

move!

Coming to this world, without supermarkets and fruit markets, he spends most of his time traveling through the barren mountains and mountains. God knows how long he hasn't eaten fruit.

Perhaps it is due to the high altitude and sufficient sunlight. Like grapes, this pear has a lot of water and a high sweetness. It can be used as a tribute in the mundane world.

Crystal pear, this is the real crystal pear!

Under the strange eyes of Xiaochan and Huang Lan, and in the dull expression of the rabbit, he took another bite and tasted it carefully.

Anyone who has eaten pears knows that if the pear is full of water, the sound of a bite is loud, and it is even clearer in the main hall, which is so silent that needles can be heard, which naturally caused many wandering Taoists and monsters. Looking sideways, even the Kunlun disciples on the side looked over here.

Rabbit Spirit didn't know why, but felt that his face was a little red, and it felt strange.

Like these people are looking at her.

But this is also a momentary thing. Seeing that it was Anyang, the wandering Taoists and monsters who had seen the battle with Jimingzi that day all retracted their gazes.

Rabbit Jing felt a little better now, and continued to blink at Anyang eating, his eyes were about to narrow into a line.

A thousand layers of waves were aroused for a while, and when everyone saw that he was eating so casually, they couldn't help swallowing, and they also picked up a fruit to eat.

After a pear was eaten, and the pear core was still on the table, there was a slight sound of footsteps in front of it, more than one person.

Many Kunlun disciples straightened their backs immediately.

"Welcome the Sect Master, and the elders."

A group of wandering Taoists panicked for a while, and quickly put the uneaten fruit in their hands on the table, making a serious expression.

A middle-aged man with an immortal style and a dreadful bearing was approaching him. He looked like he was about forty years old. Of course, a cultivator has no years, and no one knows how old he is, but it wouldn't be too long to think about it. Big, it is impossible to be a few hundred years old. The real immortality of Kunlun Mountain is the old way of teaching Anyang Tiandao numerology, and it is only more than two hundred years old.

Behind him are four middle-aged people, who seem to be older than him.

Yan Li also appeared later, he saw Anyang who was waiting calmly at a glance, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded slightly.

Anyang also nodded to him, which was a gift. After all, not to mention the 20 days of travel, Yan Li personally came to pick him up this morning, and he didn't care about the fact that he brought Rabbit Spirit and Xiaochan, you must know the rest. The wandering Taoists and monsters who didn't contribute to Nanxia's group were all turned away, which was considered enough to give him face.

The head of Kunlun and the four elders were seated at the top, their expressions were very calm, there was no majesty and no arrogance, but they were very friendly and polite.

"Fellow Daoists, go to the south, this seat is here to express my gratitude, there is a little fruit and wine on the table, please enjoy it, you are not polite. This trip is two thousand miles back and forth, with many dangers and dangers, I sent twelve people from Kunlun. Eight disciples have returned, and some fellow Daoists have unfortunately been harmed by demons. This is where I feel guilty. Thanks to all fellow Daoists, if this demon continues to develop quietly, the world will be in chaos..."

A series of boring speeches, like the school leader when he was studying.

On the contrary, the later fairy princess danced much better, with a classical and graceful atmosphere.

After half an hour, finally got to the point.

"In order to thank you all for your help to my Kunlun and the people of the world, in addition to this drink and vegetarian food, my Kunlun has also prepared several volumes of scriptures for everyone. The gifts are light, please accept them with a smile."

Anyang suddenly came to the spirit.

The gift of Kunlun Mountain is exactly what everyone wants. For this group of wandering Taoists and righteous monsters with a weak foundation, Taoist scriptures are undoubtedly what they need most, and this is also expected by everyone. From ancient times to the present, whether it is Buddha or Dao, it is a good talk for cultivators to exchange and present scriptures to each other, which is much higher than that of money and precious things given by people in the secular world.

Not long after, several disciples who carried ancient books with sandalwood came forward, and each of them reverently retired after handing out a copy, even Xiaochan and Rabbit Spirit had a share.

Anyang lowered his head and glanced at it. It was an ancient book called "Seeking the Way". It looked new, with a faint scent of ink, obviously it had just been copied.

He glanced at the Rabbit Essence and Xiaochan's table next to him. Xiaochan's looks more simple and heavy, called "Origin of Spell". The Rabbit Essence is also new. You can guess the effect from the name.

"It seems that it is much more practical than this Daoist Sutra."

Anyang raised his brows, then glanced at the others on the table, and immediately understood.

Everyone's ancient books are the same "Seeking the Way", only the difference between Rabbit Essence and Xiaochan, and in terms of credit, Rabbit Essence and Xiaochan should not get anything in return, it's very simple .

These two different books were given to him, just in a different way, which seemed to make everyone feel fair.

"Bends."

Anyang recited a sentence in his heart, then sat in his seat and did not speak.

Xiaochan has always been smart, and she naturally knows that she can't get this ancient book by herself. She also knows how to do things very well. Although she is reluctant to give up, she still obediently handed this book to Anyang, just like she consciously took it upon herself. The duties of laundry and cooking are in return for Anyang's protection of her, just like when she was picked up by the old man and she would consciously go to wash the dishes after eating.

Rabbit Jing was still flipping through the book curiously, but when she saw her action, she was stunned and threw the book in her hand to Anyang.

Xiaochan retracted her gaze reluctantly, and glanced secretly left and right. She saw the book in other people's hands, and a trace of doubt rose in her eyes. She quickly figured out the reason, and the only trace of reluctance left just disappeared. .

After about half an hour, the unpleasant banquet finally ended. After getting what they wanted, all the wandering Taoists left happily.

Anyang didn't move, and in the corner of his eyes, Yan Li was walking towards him.

"Your Excellency, Master, please." Yan Li stopped in front of him, bowed in a salute, paused, and said, "As for your companion, you can go to the side hall with Junior Brother Yueming and wait."

Anyang nodded, got up and wanted to leave, but stopped, turned to look at Huang Lan: "Help me take care of the two of them."

Huang Lan nodded: "Don't worry!"

Anyang turned to Xiaochan again: "Be optimistic about the rabbit, follow Huang Lan, you know how to contact me if you have anything."

Xiaochan turned her body sideways, glanced at Huang Lan timidly, then glanced at Rabbit Essence, hesitated again and again, and finally nodded, and made a soft and glutinous voice: "Well."

Anyang finally looked at Rabbit Jing and said softly, "Remember to follow Xiaochan, don't get lost, I'll come to you in a while."

The Rabbit Spirit looked at him very seriously, as if to see if he was lying. It took a long time to withdraw his gaze and nodded slowly.

Only then did Anyang feel relieved, and followed Yan Li away from the back of the main hall until he arrived in a fragrant and elegant room. The head of Kunlun and several old Taoists were waiting for him in the room, and several elders were no longer there. They would also like to come. Not eligible to participate in such meetings.

But what he never expected was that the head of Kunlun gave him a big gift when he saw him.

"Junior Tianchi, Tim is the current head of Kunlun, and has seen Immortal Master."

Thanks for subscribing!