On the high platform, Lord Chunwu held up the wine cup, and said some pompous words.Everyone raised their glasses whether they listened or not.

After the greetings, there is a banquet.Similar to a secular banquet, there are musicians playing and kabuki dancing during the banquet.

Regardless of sect or race, all the people present here are cultivators, and most of them have learned the art of bigu convincing.Although today's banquet is just a formality, the drinks and cakes are related to Yun Cang's face after all, so there is still no room for sloppiness.

Lian Zhuxian had never participated in banquets in the Central Plains, but the Five Immortals were highly respected in Nanzhao, and he also accompanied the leader to attend many court receptions.It's just that in Nanzhao, he is the distinguished guest; but here, he can only be the last one.

Wanting to leave but not being able to leave is the most torture.

Different from those distinguished guests who "are not interested in wine", the little monsters in the next seat are quite happy with drinks, melons and fruits.While pushing the cups and changing the cups, one by one got carried away with complacency, and all the body odor and dog coquettishness were faintly released.

If it's just the smell, it's fine, Lian Zhu Xian has lived in the Valley of the Five Immortals all year round, and has never experienced any miasma and corpse poison.However, besides the stench at this moment, there is also a burst of incense, blowing from the upper seat.

Fragrant and stinky, sometimes mixed with a strong smell of alcohol - Lian Zhu Xian suffered from dizziness and headaches, so he could only drink dull tea non-stop.And those monsters didn't dare to provoke him, so he could only continue to look at the person on the high platform in the distance.

Mr. Fengzhang lived in the second seat on the high platform, and the representatives of those sects who sat there would come forward to toast him and Mr. Chuntong from time to time.A group of fairy-like characters gathered together, and the scene was not unsightly.However, Lian Zhu Xian only felt bored, because they frequently blocked his sight.

He was about to change the angle, but saw a disciple of Yuncang walking around the high platform, bowing and whispering something to Feng Zhangjun.Feng Zhangjun nodded, and immediately left the table.

His sight suddenly went blank, and Lian Zhu Xian felt more and more bored.He also drank a few more cups of tea, and seeing some people nearby getting up to go to the toilet one after another, he also wanted to go out to get some air.

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Out of the main hall, there is a cliff not far to the south, where you can overlook the sea of ​​clouds; to the east and west are gardens, planted with yao grass and beautiful flowers, especially a kind of bamboo with green leaves and white stems.

Yuncang is known for his "swordsmanship" and "talisman", and the paper used for Yuncang's talisman all comes from the "yingluo bamboo" planted all over the mountain.This kind of bamboo absorbs the spiritual roots of the earth veins, and its growth cycle is five or six times faster than ordinary bamboo.When it blooms, it looks like a pearl hanging from a necklace. After the flower blooms, the whole plant dies and can be used to make paper.

The air in the garden was fresh and the environment was quiet. Lian Zhu Xian had nothing to do for a while, so he simply took a stroll in the garden and enjoyed the scenery in the garden.

As he was walking, he suddenly noticed someone talking.

It's not that Lian Zhu Xian eavesdropped on purpose, but that the five senses of a cultivator are sharp, and the surroundings are too quiet.

He walked a few steps forward, and saw Feng Zhangjun and several Yuncang disciples standing by the stone bridge not far away, as if they were discussing the arrangements after the banquet.

Knowing that he was suspected of eavesdropping, Lian Zhuxian immediately turned around and walked away for a few steps, and did not stop until he could no longer hear anything.

Then a thought suddenly popped into his mind: So this is Feng Zhangjun's current voice, which is much calmer and thicker than before.

But he turned to laughing at himself: At that time, everyone was only five or six years old, and they were not even considered "men", so how could they talk about being "stable and honest"?

At this moment, Feng Zhangjun's voice could not be heard, but Lian Zhu Xian couldn't bear to go away.

He wanted to wait and see if Feng Zhangjun would pass by this road, so he wandered left and right, and his eyes suddenly settled on the depths of the bamboo forest on the right.

There is a living pond, dotted with blue lotus and green dragonfly, and golden koi swimming freely.

Lian Zhuxian walked to the pond, untied the Qiankun pouch at his waist, fumbled a few times, and found a gleaming silver and bulging crocodile handbag from inside.

He turned the bag upside down towards the pond, and a small puddle of muddy water gushed out, mixed with a splash of bright red.

The muddy water was poured into the clear pond, and after a short period of turbidity, a finger-sized red fish flicked its tail happily in the water, spitting out bubbles.

Lian Zhuxian picked up a branch and stuck it into the water. The little red fish swam around the branch a few times, as if thanking him for saving his life.

Lian Zhuxian hooked the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Go, don't get caught next time."

Only then did the little red fish flick its tail, turn around and swim towards the aquatic plants in the distance.

Lian Zhu Xian wanted to take a few more glances, but heard footsteps behind him.The voice that was engraved in my mind just now appeared behind me.

"What are you doing, Your Excellency?"

"..."

Lian Zhuxian's heart trembled slightly, he turned his head to look, and it was indeed Feng Zhangjun.

The man who was sitting on the high platform not long ago was standing in front of him now.

Fengshen is handsome and elegant, with awe-inspiring momentum.

Lian Zhu Xian had secretly imagined the scene when they reunited, but never felt this moment was really tense.

He was quiet for a while, and then he replied: "When I came down, I rescued a small fish in a dry rut. Seeing that it was pitiful, I wrapped it in silk and took it with me all the way. I just found out that there are koi swimming here. Then throw the small fish into the water, so that we can accompany fellow practitioners."

As he spoke, the distinctive little red fish swam up again, as if to testify for him.

Feng Zhangjun lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Yu'er for a while, his face was cold, showing no emotion.

"A fool without a fairy bone, even if he is lucky enough to get to the fairy mountain, it will be hard to carve. It's better to find a pond and lake at the foot of the mountain. It's also a short life, but you can still live happily."

Practice Zhu Xian Yilin.

Although he didn't know why Fengzhang-Jun made such a statement, the sense of humiliation from being scorned and hostile all the way since stepping into the gate of Yuncang Mountain came back to his heart.

It's just that he can be indifferent when facing those insignificant people.But now, he couldn't hide the loss in his heart.

Could it be that the little red fish was actually a hint from God to him, implying that "it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes"?

But Lian Zhu Xian didn't forget his mission—since the leader hopes to reconcile with Zhongyuan Yuncang, then he must not act on his will and ruin the overall situation.

So he stopped talking.

On the contrary, Feng Zhangjun looked him up and down, and took the initiative to say: "Your Excellency looks familiar."

It seems to be close to the "hometown".Lian Zhuxian hesitated when he got to his lips, "...Five years ago, Xianjun came to Nanzhao. At that time, I met him from afar."

"Your Excellency is from the Five Immortals Sect." Feng Zhangjun also reacted very quickly: "But I know the Five Immortals Sect Master, and he is not like you."

Realizing that Feng Zhangjun was looking at him, Lian Zhuxian also instinctively raised his head.

It was only then that he realized that Feng Zhangjun's eyes were dull, it could be said to be extremely calm, but it was also like the darkest abyss, stagnant water without waves.

Lian Zhuxian suddenly began to doubt: whether this is the boy named Xiaohua whom he knew back then.Or someone took his house and exchanged his soul?

However, doubts turned into suspicions, Lian Zhuxian remained calm: "Recently, corpse demons have been haunting the area of ​​Shenwai Snow Mountain. This is a serious matter. The leader personally led people to encircle and suppress them, so he sent me here."

Feng Zhangjun also accepted this explanation.

"This is the first time that your religion has been invited to participate in the ceremony of becoming a true king. Since you were ordered to come, you must be the leader of the religion. I hope that after this trip, you can bring back the goodwill of Yun Cang and the other sects of the Central Plains to Nanzhao, so that the cultivation The righteous way enjoys eternal peace."

bona fide?It seems that there is not much kindness.An Ning, I don't think it will last long - Lian Zhu Xian secretly slanders her, but on the surface she is gentle and calm.

Seeing him tame, Feng Zhangjun didn't have anything more to say, and turned around to leave.

Knowing that it would be difficult to have such a chance to be alone in the future, the two conflicts collided in his heart, and Lian Zhu Xian couldn't help but blurted out: "May I ask Mr. Feng Zhang, do you still remember Liu Quan—"

Feng Zhangjun's footsteps faltered, but he did not stop, leaving only one sentence.

"Yuncang is the realm of cultivating immortals. Under the emperor's light, the mundane world is not to be mentioned."

A cool breeze blew in the bamboo forest.Looking at the back of Fengzhangjun going away, Lian Zhuxian seemed to hear a child's whisper.He tilted his ears, only to realize that it was his auditory hallucination again.

He came back to his senses, took back the token that he had pinched in his hand at some point, then got up and walked towards the hall.

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It turns out that seating too close to the door is not all bad.

When Lian Zhuxian was about to push open the palace door and walk in, he heard the little demons sitting next to him discussing him again.They don't even need to control the volume because the parties aren't there.

The first monster said: "I heard that 200 years ago, Nuo Suoma, the former leader of the Five Immortals Sect, made a big mistake, which affected the entire Five Immortals Sect and the Central Plains Righteous Way. The current leader has always wanted to eliminate the influence. Then The beauty protector was sent here to make an apology, seeing how restless he was just now, tsk tsk, what a pity."

The second monster sneered and said: "You pity him? Look at your doggy just now! You are still a foot away from him, but you are so scared that you dare not even breathe!"

Another monster said with his tongue out: "My second brother is not afraid at all... but nervous! That little beauty from the Five Immortals Sect looks so fresh, look at those watery green eyes, and that cinnabar mole under her eyes... You can show the second brother Su with just one glance! I heard that there are many monsters in Nanzhao, this little beauty...couldn't be a hermaphrodite too?!"

His coquettish words elicited malicious laughter.There was even a monster who spoke nonsense: "I just said why the Five Immortals Sect sent such a costumed goblin over here. Could it be that they want to give birth to a fat baby for our Lord Yuncang?"

The more Lian Zhuxian listened, the more outrageous it became. If it was in another place, he would have already cut out the tongues of these monsters.

But there was another monster with a strange tone: "You old drunks! Didn't you see the black gloves he was wearing? The Five Immortals are full of poison, and ordinary people dare not even touch them. How dare they spank him~ The idea of ​​eyes? Moreover, I heard that they like to eat snakes and insects alive, as if they can even eat human flesh! Be careful that he will hear you speak ill of him, and reward a few poisonous snakes into your ass~eyes!"

Lian Zhu Xian couldn't bear to listen to such foul language.He slammed the door open and went back to his seat with a dark face.

Seeing the appearance of the scary little beauty, those monsters immediately shut up and became as quiet as a chicken again.

The author has something to say:

Lian Zhuxian: Who said I was cowardly?I haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years, so don't let me get entangled and brew for a while!

Feng Zhangjun: Guess if I recognize Ah Ding, haha

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Lian Zhuxian set the height to be 1.7 meters eight, which is not really a "little" beauty, don't listen to the nonsense of monsters.

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