The Great Immortal with Boundless Magical Power

"Brother Yun, thank you for your praise..."

Gao Xian is also quite proud of "A Dream of Huangliang". This story combines Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly and a dream of Huangliang. The story is simple but has multiple levels.

Those who like beauties can see the fragrance and excitement, and the next level can see the fantasy and beauty of the Butterfly Fairy. The next level can see that life is like a dream, and the next level can see the dream and life, and the next level. Can see the difference between form and spirit...

Yun Qiushui praised: "This book is vulgar for the vulgar, elegance for the elegant, and elegance for the noble. The writing is like a mirror, which can reveal the heart of the reader."

"This poem is lingering and exquisite, as bright as brocade and as beautiful as jade. Its sense of sadness fully shows the impermanence of life..."

Yun Qiushui changed the topic and revealed the picture: "The only problem with this book is that the painting is too direct and too detailed, and there is really no artistic conception at all."

Gao Xian explained: "Everyone is happy to hear about this. Most people don't need to think about life. It's not that they don't have this wisdom, it's just that life is too bitter and they don't want to suck it again and again.

"If you have candy, eat candy, have fun, that's all..."

Yun Qiushui showed a thoughtful expression. He was silent for a while and said, "Brother Gao has a compassionate heart and can see the suffering of all living beings. I am far behind."

"I don't dare to take it seriously. I just lived in it, so I have some feelings."

Gao Xian added: "But some people are just brainless idiots, but it doesn't matter whether they suffer or not."

Yun Qiushui was deeply touched by this, and he laughed and agreed: "It is indeed true!"

The two of them couldn't help but smile at each other when they talked about speculation, and they felt like they were close friends.

The carriage arrived at the Jade Mirror Palace first, and Yun Qiushui took Gao Xian directly to Yun Qingxuan.

"Sister, this is a short story written by Brother Gao. Take a look." Yun Qiushui gave "Yellow Liang Dream" to Yun Qingxuan as if he were offering a treasure.

Although Gao Xian was thick-skinned, this would inevitably be a bit embarrassing. In order to sell well, he drew many sexy and sexy illustrations in it.

Yun Qiushui is a man, and he is usually very casual, so reading this kind of book is no problem.

Showing this to the cold and immortal Yun Qingxuan, the level of embarrassment is equivalent to watching Xiao Huang Wen being caught red-handed by a female teacher! Yes, it's so embarrassing.

Fortunately, Gao Xian is not an ordinary person. He has done everything to kill the female monk who established the foundation, and he can still look normal on his face when he is embarrassed.

Yun Qingxuan was not an ordinary person. She quietly flipped through "Huang Liang Meng Ji" and was not moved by the dazzling illustrations. Instead, she read it a little seriously.

A novel with tens of thousands of words would actually not take much time if you don’t look at the illustrations.

Not to mention that Master Jin Dan has sharp eyesight and can read ten lines at a glance. In a short time, he has read the entire book.

Yun Qingxuan closed the book and said softly: "Good article."

For her, the story of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's life written in the article has several layers of meaning and is very subtle.

Many classics talk about various major principles, but they are not as thorough as Gao Xian's short story.

In the end, the poem is very good, but the layout is a bit small, but the text is gorgeous and exquisite.

As for the illustrations, there's not much to say. Kitsch stuff.

Yun Qingxuan said to Gao Xian: "My Taoist friend has outstanding literary talent, and his wonderful ideas are refreshing. I admire him."

Gao Xian humbly handed over his hand. He did not expect that Yun Qingxuan actually seemed to appreciate the book.

What surprised him even more was that Yun Qingxuan actually put away "Huang Liang Meng Ji".

She said: "I'm going to see my ancestor. This book is just a gift."

Yun Qingxuan looked at Gao Xian again: "Do you have any objections, fellow Taoist?"

Gao Xian could only smile: "It is an honor for me to present it to the True Lord for your reading."

"Let's go, it's still a long way to Qingxiao Peak, don't be late..."

Yun Qingxuan said as he flicked his sleeves, and a ball of pale white light came out of the air and turned into a white cloud umbrella above the heads of the three people.

The cloud umbrella gently rotated, carrying Yun Qingxuan, Yun Qiushui, and Gao Xian into the sky. As the cloud umbrella continued to rise, the speed became faster and faster.

Gao Xian knew that this spell was called Yunguang Umbrella, and it was a spell dedicated to flying.

While inside, he felt that a stable space was naturally formed within the scope of the cloud-light umbrella, in which people could stand firmly.

The cold wind, strong energy, strong light, chaotic spiritual energy, etc. at high altitude are all blocked by the cloud light umbrella.

The umbrella-shaped cloud light slowly rotated above their heads, and there were lines of spiritual light flowing among the faint clouds.

It is difficult to get fast when flying with a cloud umbrella, but it is more stable and the flying posture is calm and elegant.

The Yunguang Umbrella controlled by Yun Qingxuan was not slow, almost a hundred feet per breath.

The calculated speed is more than 500 kilometers per hour, which is much faster than the high-speed rail.

There is no reference in the vast sky, and the clouds and umbrellas move slowly, giving the impression of being slow.

After flying for half an hour, Yun Qingxuan, Gao Xian and Yun Qiushui landed at the top of a mountain peak.

Gao Xian could see a Taoist-style building on the top of the mountain from a distance. It looked like it could only be accessed in two directions, and it was not large in scale.

The Taoist temple has blue brick walls and gray tiles as the roof, which looks quite simple. He didn't expect Yun Ying Zhenjun Yun Zaitian to actually live here.

When I arrived in front of the Taoist temple, I saw the three characters "Xuanming Temple" written on the horizontal plaque in front of the door.

There is still some moss growing on the bluestone steps in front of the door, and the wooden door is also quite worn. The red paint on it has been mottled and whitened, revealing the true color of the wood.

Yun Qingxuan and Yun Qiushui naturally straightened their dharma crowns and straightened their collars and skirts.

Gao Xian followed suit and did it again.

Regardless of whether the bun is messy or the clothes are wrinkled, this ritual expresses respect.

After Yun Qingxuan finished tidying up, he stepped forward and knocked gently on the door. After a while, the door opened, and a handsome Taoist boy in green clothes, about twelve or thirteen years old, walked out.

The Taoist boy in green bowed his head respectfully and saluted: "Uncle Master, the Patriarch is waiting for you..."

Under the guidance of the Taoist boy in green, several people came to the main hall of the Taoist temple. Gao Xian saw Wan Yingying in apricot-yellow Taoist uniform at a glance.

The statue enshrined in the front of the hall looks like a Taoist wearing a fishtail crown. Wan Yingying is sitting on the futon under the statue, trying her best to look serious on her face.

It's just that her big, beautiful eyes are always looking around, making her appear more lively and lively.

Opposite Wan Yingying sat a white-haired Taoist with a pale face, three long beards, a green hibiscus crown on his head, and a green Taoist robe.

The white-haired Taoist sat quietly with his eyes closed, naturally giving off a quiet and mysterious aura.

Yun Qingxuan and Yun Qiushui both bowed their heads and saluted from a distance: "Disciple pays homage to the ancestor."

Gao Xian also followed Jishou and saluted, but said nothing.

The white-haired Taoist slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as bright as water, and he had the calmness and calmness of a Taoist.

He smiled slightly and raised his hand to signal: "Come in, everyone."

Yun Qiushui talked a lot every day, but in front of his ancestor Yun Zaitian, he also restrained his uninhibited wildness, and behaved like a humble gentleman.

Yun Qingxuan was as cold and indifferent as ever. After saluting, she took out "Yellow Liang Meng Ji" and handed it to the white-haired Taoist Yun Zaitian with both hands.

"Ancestor, this is a short story written by fellow Taoist Gao. It's quite interesting."

"Oh, let me see."

Yun Zaitian took the book with great interest, and immediately greeted Gao Xian: "Little friend Gao, come here and sit here."

Gao Xian glanced at Yun Qingxuan and Yun Qiushui, who were standing with their hands tied. They were both standing, and it was not good for him to sit down.

He declined: "How can I have a seat in front of the True Lord?"

Yun Zaitian smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, today you are Yingying's parent, but you are different from Qingxuan and the others. Sit down."

Yun Zaitian appeared to be approachable and without any strong aura, just like an ordinary Taoist.

But Gao Xian somehow naturally had to do what the other party said.

He also scolded himself in his heart, he couldn't let his legs weaken when he saw the True Lord Yuanying. We should show a cool and calm demeanor, and be neither humble nor overbearing.

The clouds in the sky have spanned two thousand springs and autumns. If nothing else, a practitioner like this who has been refined over a long period of time is worthy of respect.

Respecting the old and loving the young was also a beautiful tradition from his previous life. Here we must maintain the style, so that True Lord Yuanying can also see the high quality of our modern people!

Gao Xian no longer gave in, and sat down respectfully at the top of Yun Zai Tian Xia.

Wan Yingying, who was sitting opposite Yun Zaitian, looked straight at Gao Xian, her big eyes full of joy, but she didn't dare to speak nonsense.

Gao Xian nodded to Wan Yingying. He hadn't seen her for more than ten days. Although the girl had changed into a Taoist robe, she was still as lively and unchanged.

It can be seen that Yun Zaitian treats Wan Yingying well, otherwise she would not be so relaxed.

Yun Zaitian said: "There is still a little time, I will read my little friend's works first."

The 2,000-year-old Nascent Soul Lord picked up "Huang Liang Meng Ji" and read it.

Yun Zaitian was not very fast at reading. He flipped through page after page, looking quite attentively.

Gao Xian felt even more embarrassed when he thought about the revealing illustrations he drew being carefully studied by the 2,000-year-old Nascent Soul Lord.

This kind of embarrassment is equivalent to writing a love letter to your first love, and being caught by the teacher and asking him to read it in front of the whole class...

Next to her, Wan Yingying's eyes widened with curiosity. She never knew that Gao Xian could write a book, but judging from the teacher's appearance, he actually wrote well.

Gao Xian glared at Wan Yingying, this was not something she could see!

Wan Yingying didn't know why, she pouted a little aggrievedly, wondering why Gao Xian was so mean to her!

Yun Zaitian turned to the last page and nodded gently: "My little friend is very talented. I have never seen such an interesting story before. The paintings are also good and unique..."

He casually put "Huang Liang Meng Ji" in his sleeve and got down to business: "Yingying is extremely talented and has a lively personality. She is very close to me. I plan to accept her as my direct disciple. You are her elder, do you have any opinions?" ?”

Gao Xian hurriedly bowed his hands and said, "It is a blessing to be favored by the True Lord. I am very happy for her. It all depends on the True Lord."

Yun Zaitian nodded. He was just asking out of politeness. I guess Gao Xian had no reason to object.

He said: "Yingying officially becomes a disciple today. As Yingying's elder, you just happen to observe the ceremony."

Yun Zaitian stood up as he spoke. He waved to Wan Yingying, who obediently walked over.

"Being a disciple in my sect is very simple. Bow down to the ancestor, bow down to the teacher, and swear an oath to never betray the sect..."

Under the guidance of Yun Zaitian, Wan Yingying burned incense and knelt down to the statue of her ancestor, then kowtowed three times and nine times to Yun Zaitian, and then swore an oath in front of the statue of her ancestor with Yun Zaitian's witness.

The whole process was simple and solemn. Gao Xian even vaguely felt that the statue he was worshiping came to life, and he was calmly observing the disciples who were kneeling at his feet.

Gao Xian could feel the sacred and solemn atmosphere permeating the hall. He could feel the pure power that had been refined over a long period of time. In front of this power, he was as small as an ant.

He was shocked in his heart, and then he realized that the invisible force had penetrated his protection at some point and penetrated his soul.

Yun Zaitian was not targeting him, nor did he do anything intentionally. He was just following the ancient solemn ritual, and his power was naturally projected. This is the peerless magical power accumulated by Zhenjun Nascent Soul over two thousand years!

Gao Xian was very happy for Wan Yingying. This young girl's parents died early. Today, she can become a disciple of the True Monarch Nascent Soul. She will truly have a bright future in the future!

You must know that even with Yun Qingxuan's qualifications, he is not Yun Zaitian's direct disciple. The importance of this direct disciple can be imagined!

After the apprenticeship ceremony, Yun Zaitian also seemed very happy, "In the past two thousand years, I have had eight direct disciples, and you are the ninth. This Heavenly Escape Ring will be given to you for self-defense."

Yun Zaitian took out a silver ring with inner aura and put it on Wan Yingying as a hair ring with his own hands.

Wan Yingying didn't know what grade of magic weapon the Heaven Escape Ring was. Anyway, the teacher gave her something good, so she thanked her happily.

Gao Xian also couldn't tell the depth of the Heavenly Escape Ring. From his point of view, it was at least a third-level spiritual weapon!

He sighed in his heart, Nascent Soul Lord was just very wealthy. He has been struggling for so long, but he doesn't even have a third-level spiritual weapon in his hand.

Then I thought about it, the other party was a majestic Nascent Soul Lord. He had lived for two thousand years and accumulated an incredible amount of wealth. He also controlled the Qingyun Sect and governed tens of millions of cultivators.

The same goes for Yun Qiushui and Yun Qingxuan. Although they are young, they are backed by the Qingyun Sect. They have a sophisticated and rigorous cultivation system, and have various supporting elixirs, magical weapons, and spiritual objects.

They have gathered the power of a huge sect to achieve such cultivation.

Although he has the Fengyue Baojian plug-in, it has only been accumulated for a few years. How can he compare with the True Lord Yuanying, how can he compare with Yun Qiushui and Yun Qingxuan.

Gao Xian was originally very envious of Yun Qiushui and Yun Qingxuan, but now he figured out the joints, and he immediately regained his balance.

Wan Yingying got something good and wanted to share it with Gao Xian. But the apprenticeship gift given by the teacher obviously cannot be given away.

She turned her bright eyes and grabbed the white-haired veteran's sleeves and said coquettishly: "Teacher, my brother has come to watch the ceremony. You, the majestic Nascent Soul Lord, must give me some greeting gifts..."

Gao Xian couldn't help but glance at Wan Yingying and thought, good girl, my love for you is not in vain!

Yun Zaitian laughed dumbly: "Yingying is young, but she knows etiquette and virtue. My little friend is here to watch the ceremony. This is the first time we meet, so I want to give you a meeting gift."

He pondered for a moment and said: "Little friend, I think the Lingxi Flying Sword in your left hand is of good quality, but it has lost its spirituality and cannot exert its power.

"I happen to have a sword-raising jade here, so I'll give it to you. I think it can make this spiritual sword a little more powerful..."

Gao Xian asked himself that he was of noble character and could be said to be indifferent to fame and wealth, but he did not dare to refuse the gift from the elders!

Rejecting a gift from a Nascent Soul Lord is not only impolite, but also reckless!

He immediately bowed and held his hands in hand: "Thank you, True Lord. I am so shameless."

Yun Zaitian smiled, he quite admired Gao Xian's direct approach. It’s good not to be pretentious if you want to, you are a smart person!

Yun Qiushui's face was filled with joy as he could receive a gift from his ancestor. The gift itself was not that important, but the importance of the ancestor's appreciation for Gao Xian.

If something really happens in the future, revealing the name of the Patriarch will be enough to scare the young people in the sect!

No matter how presumptuous Shui Yuying was, she would not dare to show any disrespect to the ancestor!

Even if Gao Xian failed at the Qingyun Dharma Assembly, with the care of his ancestor, it would not be difficult for him to become a true successor.

Yun Qiushui felt that she had gained a lot this time and was really happy for her good friend...

(First update in August, please give me a guaranteed monthly pass~)

The age of Lord Yuanying was written incorrectly earlier, please correct it~