plumnovel Chapter 406 Daoist Congratulatory Gift
Chapter 406 Daoist Congratulatory Gift
When I first saw you, my eyebrows were full; goodbye, my fairy looks graceful.
Mo Chuan nodded slightly as a signal, and did not say anything to disturb him.
Mount Wuyue is too special, it's better not to trouble Wei Li.
What do you think, he tried his best to avoid trouble, but Weili's master Nalan Qiao suddenly looked over and said with a smile: "Young friend Mingchen, are you all right?"
Mo Chuan was startled, stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Thanks to senior's concern, this junior will be fine!"
Nalan Qiao nodded slightly: "That's good!"
As he said that, he led Wei Li across his shoulders and walked towards the front row seats deep in the hall.
Seeing this, all sects and sects in the hall thought deeply.
——Greetings in front of the sect of the whole palace, how does this look like a hint?
The sound of the monks in the hall fell, and another roll call came.
Everyone followed the prestige, and saw Qing Tongjun, the Lord of Tomorrow, who was dressed in Taoist robes, leading a monk with a shiny head into the hall.
Mo Chuan's spirit was shaken, and he, who had not yet sat down, bowed his hands generously to salute.
Master Shen Quan also stopped, clasped his hands together and bowed to the Buddha: "Amitabha."
Seeing this scene, all the cultivators were deeply moved.
He had long heard that Lord Qingtong had accepted a monk as his disciple, but he did not expect the rumor to be true.
I didn't even expect to show up in public with the monk.
"Mr. Qingtong, it's fine if you accept Buddhist disciples. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. It's a great thing! It's just that this Buddhist disciple still abides by Buddhist rituals? Is it to see my incompetence in the Taoist sect?"
A teasing sound came from the third seat on the left side of the main hall.
It was a middle-aged male cultivator. Judging by the obscure appearance, he was either a Nascent Soul cultivator or his incarnation.
Qing Tongjun heard the words and said with a smirk: "The sea is tolerant to all rivers and rivers, and my Taoism has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Is there no tolerance for this?"
"Hahaha……"
The middle-aged male cultivator looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Wonderful! I'm afraid fellow Taoists are only looking at the Buddha and selfishly looking at themselves?"
This time, without waiting for Qing Tongjun to open his mouth, Shen Quan put his palms together and saluted the Buddha:
"Amitabha! My little monk heard that when a gentleman views the world, everyone in the world is a gentleman, but in the eyes of a villain, everyone in the world is a villain."
As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators were shocked, and the hall was dead silent.
"Presumptuous, with no respect or inferiority, the Taoist Lord will allow you to speak nonsense?" The middle-aged male cultivator was furious.
"You are the one who is presumptuous, and my disciples will not allow you to teach me a lesson!" Qing Tongjun, who looked like an old man, opened his turbid eyes, and a terrifying aura surged out.
"Today is the birthday of Fellow Daoist Beiyue. If you two want to quarrel, please go to the cave and have a showdown!"
A sound like reprimand or persuasion came, interrupting the quarrel between the two of Qing Tongjun.
The two smiled coldly and stopped talking.
The person who spoke was the Lord of Zhu Mingyao Zhentian, and it was rumored that he had good relations with Wuyue. To a certain extent, Wuyue was protected by Zhu Mingyao Zhentian!
Seeing it, Mo Chuan smiled in his heart, and glanced at the middle-aged male cultivator with a hint of pity.
Buddhism is the best at debating scriptures, and Master Shenquan is also the best in Buddhism. It is self-defeating to play tricks in front of him.
However, he also has to admit that, with a cultivation base that reaches the sky, he can really do whatever he wants!
Looking at the guests in the hall, which one is not amiable?
Only these few Nascent Soul old monsters, ignoring human feelings and customs, kept ridiculing in front of the monks in the hall. It seemed that if no one persuaded them to make peace, they might start fighting in public.
To put it bluntly, this is called unscrupulous;
To put it bluntly, this is true temperament!
Only by cultivating the Dao can one be at ease, this statement is true.
I was feeling emotional in my heart, and another roll call came.
"Master Langhan Sect, to—"
"Congratulations: one honeycomb stone, two grass-fed lead stones, three empty blue stones..."
During the roll call, the graceful figure of Langhan Sect Master led a female cultivator into the main hall, and whenever he met familiar people, he would nod his head as a signal.
When she was approaching Mo Chuan, she suddenly looked surprised and said, "Young friend Mingchen, why are you sitting here?"
The tree wants to be quiet and the wind is not!
Mo Chuan's heart skipped a beat, he stood up and responded, "Dare to ask senior for advice?"
The master of Langhan sect looked at the master of Beiyue pretending to be surprised again, and said: "Fellow Beiyue, how can my little friend Mingchen say, the merit is in the present age, and the benefit will be in the future. With such merit, how can I sit in this humble seat? There are no seats, so I will give up the position of my palace to my little friend."
The monk Mandian's expression became subtle when he heard the words, and there was a bit of teasing in his eyes.
Where is this courtesy seat?
This is clearly sowing discord!
Mo Chuan was neither humble nor overbearing, and replied: "Thanks to the concern of the senior, my Taoist sect should judge the superiority and inferiority based on the cultivation base. The disciple stepped on the giant's shoulder to realize a method by luck, and dare not overstep it."
The master of Langhan Sect chuckled, nodded and said: "Hehe, you are also modest! The Langhan Sect of this palace wants to build the Yuan Qi Temple, and the position of the master of the temple will always be open to you."
Good guy, it's another scheming plan!
These words were clearly a sarcasm to ridicule that the master of Tianyuan Qi Hall in Beiyue Cave was not Mo Chuan.
However, I don't blame the Langhan Sect Master for being sarcastic, after all, the Beiyue Mountain Master did not behave properly!
As a result, many monks in the temple looked at Mo Chuan with pity.
Mo Chuan calmly said: "Senior's words, are you not afraid of the chilling of the disciples?"
A rebuttal made the master of Langhan Sect condense his eyebrows and eyes, and was about to speak when the voice of the old birthday star Beiyue Mountain Master fell lightly:
"Fellow Daoist Langhan, isn't it good to poach a wall in front of me?"
The master of Langhan Sect laughed: "Fellow Daoist Beiyue, you can't be so stingy, right?"
Beiyue Sect Leader said: "That will disappoint Fellow Daoists, I have always been narrow-minded and suspicious."
The master of Langhan Sect smiled restrainedly: "If that's the case, then I've made a slip of the tongue."
With that said, he walked towards the depths of the hall.
As for the words just now, it seems that they are just a casual move.
Seeing this, Mo Chuan sat down calmly. He had already understood the intrigue of the various caves, so he naturally didn't care.
In fact, the major caves didn't care about him.
Is the head of Langhan sect sincerely recruiting him?
No, it's just disgusting Beiyue Mountain Lord!
It is true that he created the method of repairing meridians with Yuan Qi Dao, but in the final analysis, the destruction of swords and soldiers came from the Mingqing Palace, and he was just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.
In the monastic world, strength is the only criterion.
If he doesn't cultivate Lingyuan tomorrow, he will disappear in the end.
The banquet continued, and congratulatory guests filled the door.
The occasional words of intrigue have also become decorations at the banquet.
When all the guests arrived, some monks brought up the recent Kyushu dispute, and it was inevitable to argue a few words at the banquet, so that all the monks could judge and stand in line.
In fact, this is also the meaning of this millennium.
In the final analysis, it was just to find an excuse to get together and discuss some matters.
This is true for Beiyue's birthday, and it is also true for the birthdays of other cave masters.
This is extremely important to the masters of the cave, but to Mo Chuan, it is a boring thing after all.
He has no intention of fighting for power, he just wants to end it quickly, maybe he can have a private chat with Wei Li and Shen Quan to talk about the current situation.
In the midst of worrying, the table is full of fine wines and spiritual fruits, which are also tasteless and boring.
Huan Yan more than half.
A roll call suddenly came from outside the hall, which shocked the bored Mo Chuan.
"Master of the Dao Sect, to-"
Swish!
The hall suddenly fell into silence, and a needle could be heard.
Most of the cultivators under the golden core were at a loss.
Only the well-informed Jindan cultivator showed a bit of surprise and uncertainty.
They vaguely knew that a group of top Yuan Qi Dao monks had gathered under Tiangan's command, retired to Kyushu, and lived in seclusion in Binhai.
As for where exactly, no one knows.
It is expected that he went to hide and practice.
Unexpectedly, Beiyue showed up today on the occasion of Beiyue's millennium birthday. Is this a decision to compete in Kyushu?
Amidst the doubts and uncertainties of the cultivators, Tiangan, the master of the Taoist sect, whose body was full of vibrating energy, stepped into the hall alone.
"Daomen Congratulations..."
Behind him, the roll caller outside the hall paused for a while, seemingly hesitating, before saying loudly:
"Congratulatory gifts from the Daoist sect: a cave in the Xuling Cave!"
The sound of congratulatory gifts, like a copper mountain falling to the west, and Luo Zhong responding to the east, echoed endlessly in the Kongling Hall, shaking people's hearts!
【Thank you for the reward of "I'm not messing around"! 】