At nightfall.
The jade plate hangs high in the sky, and the stars are dotted in the sky
The night breeze is blowing.
A beautiful night comes into view
Although the night is beautiful, in Yuanhai Immortal City, there are very few monks admiring the beautiful scenery at this time.
Most monks are either practicing in caves or busy with their own trivial matters.
However, in the thirty-six-story, quaint Crane Tower, there are still many monks talking about scriptures and Taoism
This building is the symbol of Yuanhai Immortal City one.
It is rumored that the Lord Huashen once came to the restaurant here on a crane and personally tasted the spiritual wine in this restaurant
Originally, this was not a big deal, after all, the Lord Huashen There are so many places where the devil has descended, and it is simply not enough for this building to become one of the famous attractions in Yuanhai Immortal City.
But by coincidence, a Jindan monk with amazing talent came to this restaurant and had a drink.
When he suddenly heard about this, he immediately felt regretful and secretly hated himself for coming. It’s too late
While half drunk and half awake, I felt something in my heart and wrote a poem that will be handed down from generation to generation.
The immortals of the past have gone away on cranes, and those who come here are free to practice.
Whoever hears this will be filled with regret. The white clouds are empty for thousands of years.
The blue sea has endless waves, thousands of years are insignificant
Thinking back to the days when I entered the Taoism, when was the day when I broke my neck
As soon as this article was published, many monks felt the same way. , widely circulated in fairy cities large and small
It is really difficult to walk on the road to immortality, and there are many crises along the way, which resonates with many monks.
Later, the Venerable also heard this poem and immediately returned to Yuanhai Immortal City to find the monk who left the poem.
After some observation and examination, the Venerable saw that the Jindan monk’s mind and spiritual roots were very much in line with his successor.
Finally, the Venerable indicated that he would be accepted as his disciple.
To be favored by His Holiness, the Golden elixir monk agreed directly without even thinking about it
So far, this good story has spread.
Originally, the matter was considered over here, but some monks did not want to let it go.
Of course, the only beneficiary of this matter is the owner of the restaurant.
The monks are inherently tricky. How could they let it go when they see such a good opportunity?
The owner of the restaurant rolled his eyes, and a note came to his mind.
Immediately, he changed the name of the restaurant to Xianhe Tower, and reproduced the poem in Xianhe Tower.
On each floor of the tower, there is a special place for writing for those monks who improvise with ink.
A series of actions made the newly famous Xianhe Tower spread widely.
As time went by, the Crane Tower became the favorite gathering place for the literati among the monks.
Time flies, time fliesRu Shui
There are more and more poems in the Crane Tower, so there are also some monks who have left behind their writings. After some examinations, they were accepted by senior masters as disciples.
However, the cultivation levels of these senior masters are only at the Nascent Soul stage at most.
The one with the greatest opportunity and the most profound one is, of course, the Golden elixir monk who left the poem about Xianhe Tower.
At this point, this place is not only a restaurant, but also a place of opportunity.
After time, this place has gradually become a very famous restaurant in Yuanhai Immortal City.
As a result, no one knows about the monks who come to this fairy city, and no one knows about the Xianhe Tower.
Of course.
As the profits increased, so did the envious monks
Soon
Residents and teahouses of similar styles sprung up one after another
The renovated restaurants have even more teahouses
At this point, you can see teahouses and restaurants on any street in this fairy city.
It can be said that every hundred steps, you can see a teahouse or restaurant.
Of course, this is a bit exaggerated
But it can be seen from it that the fairy city here has brilliant humanities and many opportunities.
As for Dao Pavilion, it is a microcosm of Yuanhai Immortal City.
At this time
In the Crane Tower, on the thirty-fifth floor.
The monks sat together in twos and threes, talking about the bizarre rumors among the people.
There is only one solitary monk on the entire floor.
That was right next to the window. Sitting there was a monk wearing a bamboo hat and a black robe. On the table in front of him were a pot of spiritual wine, a wine bottle, and several wine bottles. Tao Lingshan.
Although the several spiritual dishes were in good condition, the spiritual wine in the wine pot was about to bottom out.
It can be seen that this monk’s mind is not on the spiritual meal.
This monk is Cheng Buzheng in this fairy city.
At this moment, Cheng Bu disputed the wine bottle, casting his starry eyes toward the vast galaxy outside the window, taking a sip from time to time.
It seems that he is not interested in the surrounding rumors at all, and is still drinking alone.
After a long time.
Cheng Buzheng withdrew his gaze from the window and landed on the pot of spirit wine on the table in front of him.
"It's time"
He muttered to himself.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng poured all the spiritual wine that was about to bottom out into the wine bottle.
He drank only half a bottle of spiritual wine in one gulp.
Soon.
Cheng Buzheng stood up and walked down.
After exiting Xianhe Road, Cheng Buzheng walked unhurriedly towards the location of Lundao Pavilion.
After a long time.
Cheng Buzheng saw the three big characters of Lundao Pavilion in the distance through the black gauze falling from his bamboo hat, exuding a misty atmosphere.Be enlightened.
Especially conspicuous at night.
At this time, the Lundao Pavilion was filled with soft light.
However, there were very few people inside.
It can be seen that not many monks come here to drink tea at night. The business is not very good and cannot be compared with that in the afternoon.
After Cheng Buzheng glanced at it, he walked straight towards Lundao Pavilion without changing his steps.
Lean less.
A monk wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat entered the hall.
At this time, except for a monk near the wall who was sipping spiritual tea, there was no other unnecessary person in the hall.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng came to the monk and chuckled
"Friend Hai, you are so elegant"
Old man Hai heard a familiar voice After that, I knew who the person was.
Immediately said
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Cheng"
"However, Fellow Daoist, please wait for a moment." A few fellow Taoists have not arrived."
Hearing this.
Cheng Buzheng nodded, indicating that it was okay
Then followed.
Old Man Hai turned his eyes, looked at the waiter in green clothes at the counter, and said calmly
"Xiaoguang, take the distinguished guest to the living room"
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The waiter in green clothes quickly left the counter and trotted over.
Then, Old Man Hai withdrew his gaze, looked at Cheng Buzheng and continued
"Fellow Taoist, go to the living room and wait for a while. When everyone arrives, Old Man will take you there together."
"Then I'll trouble you, fellow Taoist"
Cheng Bu Zhengdan smiled.
At this moment, the attendant in green clothes had arrived. He stretched out his hand and said
"Dear guest, please come this way."
Under the leadership of the attendant in green clothes , and soon came to a living room.
Entering a certain living room on the second floor, Cheng Buzheng found that four monks had arrived.
However, it is quiet in the living room
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