Zhong Guanyuan was about to breathe a sigh of relief as he sent the sage of immortality away, but he was startled again when he looked up.
"you… "
"I'm bothering you, Fellow Daoist Zhong, may I have a chance to speak?" Yun Qing sat on Aman's shoulder with a gentle and humble smile. She looked shaky, her eyes closed, her mutilated calf hidden by black flames covering the hem of her dress.
Zhong Guanyuan smiled dryly: "If you have anything to say, just talk about it here."
This place is quite close to the place where the Shinto landed. If the girl did something to him, he should still have time to call for help.
Yun Qing thought for a while in silence, and then Zhong Guanyuan saw the sea of clouds gathering under her hands, and finally turned into a cloud tower that blended with the surrounding environment. Zhong Guanyuan was terrified when he saw it, because this was completely the way of the Immortal Imperial Envoy to clear Qi.
Yun Qing's thoughts moved slightly, and Aman followed her will and quickly entered the building: "Fellow Taoist, please come in."
"...you actually know too much?" Zhong Guanyuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
The murals of tables and chairs changed where Yunqing passed, and the Yunlou, which was roughly outlined just now, now has carved beams and painted columns, which are delicate and solemn.
"I have always understood." Yun Qing sat down behind the long table in the center, she smiled, "I have already learned the content of the sacred tablet in Li Palace through Dong Xuanzi, but in the end I still chose the way of Yan Mo. I am Huang Quan... right, Fellow Daoist Zhong?"
Zhong Guanyuan stopped at the other end of the long table, he couldn't see Yun Qing and the big man clearly through the diffuse clouds, but the sense of oppression in this blur was even more terrifying: "Yes, it is Huang Quan That's good. But if you're a Taoist, then..."
"Then it's not Dong Xuanzi who was promoted to immortality this time, but me." Yun Qing stood in the mist and smiled at him, "Is this what you would like to see? Or, this is what you people in the palace would like to see." Did you see?"
Zhong Guanyuan felt that he could not speak at all, just imagining the calm smile of the person across from him was almost suffocating. He felt a chair slowly rise up behind him, and then he heard Yun Qing's voice transmission: "Sit first, let's talk slowly."
"So more than twenty years ago, you deliberately used Xie Yao to avoid the karma of the Supreme Dao? I thought you would not have thought of this at the beginning, but Xie Yao was probably just a coincidence. I didn't expect..." Zhong Guanyuan fell into deep thought. In the middle, he bit his nails involuntarily, no matter how he looked at it, he looked a little silly.
"It's not intentional, at most it's just following the trend." Yun Qing flatly denied his statement, "Since you dare to put the Taishang induction recording on the Shinto, then don't be afraid of people watching it."
Zhong Guanyuan replied awkwardly: "Of course the palace feels that the Ligong Shinto is the same as the other hall Shinto, and no one can go away, so it is allowed to leave it alone. If you guys didn't rush into the palace, who would know the way?" You can still go..."
"Really... can you still go in?" Yun Qing asked, "Li Palace, and the other pavilion above Tongtian Shenmai."
Zhong Guanyuan smiled and scratched the back of his head: "Hahaha, what are you talking about? The gods are dead. Of course no one knows how to go."
"Didn't you make the astrolabe that guides the way to leave the palace?" Yun Qing asked calmly.
"I..." Zhong Guanyuan was at a loss for words, he straightened his train of thought, and immediately said hahahaha, "What astrolabe? Why don't I know?"
Yun Qing's voice was originally emotionless, but it became even more flat after being transformed by this voice transmission technique: "It is an object of unknown origin that Song Liyou obtained from the ancient site. The writing on it is similar to that of Zhong Daoyou. The aura is similar, if you haven't done it before, then I must have remembered it wrong."
Zhong Guanyuan was recently asked about the farewell palace by the sage of the immortal way and Yun Qing one after another, and now he is in a state of desperation, when he heard that Yun Qing didn't seem to intend to pursue the question, he suddenly felt relieved: "Hahaha, you must have misremembered I can only tell books and make up stories, if I really made an astrolabe, it must be used to fool people, how could it be the one you have seen."
"Well, it's been so long, and I might remember it wrong. It seems that entering the Li Palace that time was purely a coincidence, and the destiny is really miraculous..." Yun Qing said with some emotion, "By the way, Fellow Daoist Zhong can be called a fortune teller , I wonder if you can figure out for me where all the Taos will go in this world catastrophe?"
"What kind of magic calculation, how can these things be seen clearly by drawing a lottery? Those who can truly count as secrets in the world just see more than others." Zhong Guanyuan once talked about his old profession. When he got excited, he slapped the table with spittle and said, "You can know the world by observing the world. Only by watching a lot can you deduce what will happen from all kinds of details that people don't pay attention to. It is said that when a leaf falls, you know the autumn of the world. In fact, those holy ones used this path to calculate the secrets of heaven, they see more than ordinary people, and when they see the leaves falling, they say that autumn is here, and those who cannot see the leaves falling naturally feel extremely miraculous."
Yun Qing raised his voice slightly, and seemed to be quite interested in this topic: "Oh, the reason why the saints can calculate the catastrophe is because they ascended the holy throne, so they can see the so-called scene of falling leaves. What about Zhong Daoist? You have not ascended Holy bit, how did you calculate this secret?"
Zhong Guanyuan was once again speechless by her, and the smile on his face was a little stiff, he tried his best to find some excuses to escape, but Yun Qing didn't seem to intend to make things difficult for him.
"Cough cough... Since fellow Taoist doesn't want to say it, forget it. Huang Quan is not feeling well, so I will leave first." Yun Qing coughed for a long time, and the sound transmission was slightly unstable. She said it was "retire first", but she had to move a bit Meaning nothing.
Zhong Guanyuan got up quickly and said: "Ah! Then I will go first, fellow daoist, pay attention to your health!"
He turned around and walked out of Yunlou. He didn't show any superior demeanor at all, just like a rabbit running wildly.
He hadn't been walking for half a moment, the cloud behind Yunqing rolled over, Song Liyou walked out from the cloud, and angrily slapped the table in front of him away. He said angrily to Yun Qing: "Why don't you let him finish the answer! You actually left suspense in this kind of place, how did that guy write a novel for so long without being killed by those who were hooked by him!"
Yun Qing gathered the long table together again, and asked with a smile, "You want to know?"
Based on Song Liyou's understanding of Yun Qing, the second half of her sentence was probably something like "Come and beg me", so he endured it: "Tch, do you want to talk or not."
"It's not only when you see the leaves falling that you know that autumn is coming. There is also a thing in this world called astronomy and calendar..." Yun Qing shook his head, with a cold and disdainful smile, "After several times of spring harvest and autumn collection, seasons change, Zhong Guanyuan just knows the trick without doing calculations."
Song Li was shocked: "You mean...?"
Yun Qing said: "If there is anyone in this world who has experienced a catastrophe similar to today's, it must be a god."
"So, the so-called 'palace' are actually gods that survived a hundred thousand years ago?" Song Liyou was thoughtful.
Yun Qing didn't answer this question, she said: "You don't need to worry about these people who have lost their way, first prepare to be promoted to immortality and talk about Taoism. After this time, Beichuan will definitely change a lot. At that time, we will find an opportunity to discuss matters."
Song Liyou responded casually: "En."
After Yun Qing finished speaking, she asked Amang to walk outside the Yunlou, and the entire exquisite and tall Yunlou collapsed little by little behind her, dissipating into a thick mist. Song Liyou watched her and Aman go further and further away, the folding fan in his hand flicked and stopped, and his expression became more distant.
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In the next half month, the direct heirs of various ways also arrived one after another.
During this period of time, countless pavilions and pavilions have been built around Yunqing, each of which is separated by an independent large formation, most of which are monstrous and majestic. Except for the Shattering Heavenly Demon Sect, which seems to be the orthodox sect of the Demon Dao, all the other sects have arrived, and the leaders are all the first in the sect.
Although Yun Qing has seen quite a few first-line descendants of the Demon Dao, Zhu Wuxia is the only one he is familiar with. They are not familiar and have nothing to talk about, so Yun Qing just asked Su Xin and Lin Jun to hand over, and she has been in a semi-closed state, neither entertaining guests nor going out.
Ghost towns of ghosts, devils and demons, fairylands of fairyland, Buddhist pagodas, human altars...
Within half a month, Shenyinmen has completed all the buildings in this small world. Even the celestial cycles such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning are self-contained. Now it seems that the environment here is not much different from the outside world. The areas where the various Taoisms are located are isolated from each other, separated by strong winds, sky thunders, and earth fires. Yun Qing feels that the Shenyin Sect is also very considerate. After all, some Taoisms are fighting outside. Face sitting, that's too embarrassing...
It is said that the matter of ascension to immortality was presided over by the sage of immortality, but in fact he did not show up until the beginning. The elders of the Shenyin sect divided countless phantoms with their primordial spirits, and descended on the formations of countless sects of the various sects one after another, and then explained the entire process of ascension to immortality one by one. Yun Qing felt that Xiandao was not very proficient in doing such ostentatious things. It would definitely be more provocative if it was done in a human way.
The so-called Immortal Ascension Conference is not just for all Taoists to come and watch the Ascension of Immortal Dao disciples. Although this is the highlight, it is not the main part.
Before ascension, the direct lineage of the immortal way will be asked in all the great ways.
To put it bluntly, they will choose the orthodoxy one by one, pass if they win, and go back to practice if they lose. The descendants of the immortal way will follow the journey of ascension to the immortality laid down by the saints of the immortal way, passing through the wind, thunder, and fire to arrive at the places where the orthodoxy is located, and then discuss the way with the direct disciples sent by the orthodoxy. If you win, go through the wind, thunder, and fire, and then go to the next path, if you lose, stop here.
So this time Beihai Fengxian not only let the disciples of the Immortal Dao ascend to the ascension, the Shenyin Sect also has the meaning of deterring all Taoists.
Yun Qing felt that the sky was getting brighter, so the envoy Aman pushed the door and went out. In this small world, the sun rises, the moon sets, and the stars twinkle, so the difference between day and night is still very clear.
"The Demon Lord Wuxia hasn't arrived yet?" Yun Qing asked Lin Jun who was meditating outside the building.
Lin Jun answered her after a short week: "I didn't come, it seems that Lord Saint is going to give Shenyinmen a face this time..."
Su Xin came back from outside the formation, her body was still covered with wind, fire, thunder and lightning, obviously she had just passed through the journey to immortality. She looked a little solemn: "It's about to start. Finally, two people from the Shattered Heavenly Demon Sect have come, but they are Cang Wule and Xiao Wugui. They are much worse than Demon Lord Wuxia, right?"
"It doesn't matter, Demon Lord Wuxia must have more important things to do." Yun Qing just nodded to show that he understood the matter, "Which immortal from the Shenyin Sect started from the way of magic?"
"Uh, it's Dong Xuanzi."