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Lu Liangsheng sat on a lonely cliff with his eyes closed. In his ears was the sound of the mountain wind blowing through the woods. The eight scrolls suspended around him rose and fell slightly, maintaining the magic circle without stopping for a moment.
The old pine trees on the cliff swayed, and the falling pine leaves passed through the magic circle. When they were about to fall on the scholar's shoulders, they were silently blown away. On the sitting body, the robes were entangled with countless magic lines that were invisible to the naked eye and were connected to the Kirin cloak floating in the air. They traveled along the internal organs and gathered at the Qi Sea and Linghui Platform.
In the small world inside his body, the dotted nebulae gradually accelerated their rotation with the gathering magic power. In the middle, in the ball of light that looked like the sun, the Nascent Soul with limbs like a human baby moved, opened his eyes, yawned, stretched out his limbs, and stretched lazily.
Feeling the throbbing, Lu Liangsheng's mouth curled up. He had actually been trying to figure out how to break through to the spiritual realm before, but ultimately failed due to various reasons.
'It seems there is hope this time.'
The closed eyes slowly opened, and there was a little electricity in the pupils, with a blue-green light. Inside the robe, on the back and shoulders, stars lit up. The spleen earth turned into a rhinoceros, broke out of the ground, ran wildly on its huge hooves, raised its horn and roared to the sky.
The kidney water stirred up huge waves, and the black turtle revealed its shell patterns, with its head and tail poking out of the water.
The liver trees formed a forest, and the lyreworms meandered on the branches, leaving their afterimages as they flashed to another treetop. The wolf's head spit out its tongue, its eyes cold as it slid to Lu Liangsheng's feet. The scholar stretched out his hand, and the wolf crawled up along his arm.
Cry—
Fierce bird calls were heard in the sky. Lu Liangsheng stood in this meditation world and looked up. A huge fireball fell with a long tail. The exploding fire waves rolled in all directions. A pair of huge wings spread out from the fire. The one-legged Bifang cried loudly to the sky, as if confronting the arrogant and cruel figure standing among the gold and iron on the other side.
"Thank you for your help."
Lu Liangsheng bowed and waved his sleeves. The strange beasts from the mountains and seas, symbolizing the five internal organs and the five elements, greedily absorbed the magic power transmitted from the Linghui Platform, emitted five-colored magic lights, and flew up to the endless nothingness above, rushing towards the Nascent Soul in the sun.
"Five Elements to God!"
The scholar in the small world waved his robe and thought, and Lu Liangsheng in the real world outside almost made finger gestures at the same time, speeding up the absorption of magic power, and the spiritual formation composed of eight rotating scrolls around him turned even faster.
Whoosh whoosh.
A strong wind rolled up along with the rotation, sucking in some of the clouds and mist outside the cliff, forming a nebula with the magic circle and Lu Liangsheng as the center. Thunder could be heard faintly among the surging clouds and mist.
Boom~~~
The thunder gradually became louder and rolled out, echoing in the Qixia Mountains.
In Lujia Village at the foot of the mountain, the banquet has been set up. The men, women, old and young in the village brought their own stools and gathered around the table, inviting their family members or people they are close to to come and sit together. When the banquet started, the adults called back the children who were still playing, held them in their arms, picked up a piece of stewed chicken leg and stuffed it into their mouths.
Banquets usually take place during the day. Although it is almost April and the temperature is not yet high, the men are still eating and drinking with rosy faces. They take off their shirts to reveal their muscular bodies, and drink from big bowls. In less than half a minute, they are sweating profusely and have emptied two jars of wine.
"Groom, come and mix the wine. I won't drink unless you pour it!"
Lu Xi stood up and shouted at Sun Yingxian, who was carrying a jar of wine and pouring wine to each table. The Taoist priest, with a drunken face, hurried over to this table.
"I just drank a few bowls, Uncle Eight..."
"Um?"
The eight people at the table put down their wine bowls, and Lu Pan, Lu Qing, Lu Xi and others stood up. Before they could show their chest muscles, Sun Yingxian picked up the jar of wine and drank it in two big gulps.
ton!
ton!
The wine flowed out from the corner of his mouth, wetting a large area of his clothes, which surprised Lu Pan: "So refreshing?"
"Could it be that water was used instead of wine?"
Lu Qing went over and sniffed it, then nodded to Lu Pan and the others.
“No lies!”
As he spoke, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Finally, I see you being tough for once. Since you married our Xiao Xian, you are one of us. There is no need for each table to toast. The eight of us will toast for you."
Lu Pan held the big bowl and laughed happily.
"Haha, stay sane and have a good wedding night."
Over there, the Taoist let out a long sigh, put down the jar of wine, wiped the wine stains on his mouth and neck, bowed to them, turned around and left, ran to a corner, looked around to see that no one was paying attention, used his magic power to point at his dantian, pushed upwards, and with a wow sound, water spurted out of his mouth and nose, and even his ears were covered with water, dripping onto his shoulders.
"Tsk tsk... You usually compete with me in drinking, as if you don't care about your life, why don't you dare today?"
Hearing these words, Sun Yingxian shuddered with fear and turned around, seeing the Toad Taoist wearing a black short suit, sitting at a small table almost as big as him, slowly grinding the braised pork in his mouth. Not far away, there was a spotted hen padding leaves and pecking at insects.
Seeing that it was the old toad, the Taoist heaved a sigh of relief, shook his sleeves, and squatted against the wall: "With so many people here, if I toast to everyone one by one, do I still want to have a wedding night? I'm afraid I'll sleep until tomorrow."
He wiped the water off his chin and raised his hand towards Taoist Toad.
"See? This is water. I cast some magic to make them think it's wine."
Toad picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in the bowl, then shoveled it into his mouth along with the rice. He calmly put down his chopsticks, raised his flippers leisurely, and moved slowly over the stool.
"Then you still force it out."
"You're not full after drinking so much water?!"
The Taoist shook his head and stood up, letting the toad eat slowly by himself. He picked up the wine jar and went to the surrounding banquets to toast. After all, it was impossible for the groom to abandon his guests and run away.
"Hmph, I was a groom before, why should I be so proud? Well... it was only for a short while... "
The toad thought of the woman buried in Mount Qishan. He stretched out his webbed feet to push away the hen that was sticking its head out from the side, and picked up the chopsticks to start digging again.
Boom—
Thunder rumbled in. Monsters are most afraid of thunder. The white hen was so frightened that it ran back to the fenced yard with its webbed feet spread out in panic. Only the Toad Taoist was left, holding chopsticks and looking at the clear sky with a solemn face.
"Why is there thunder out of nowhere? Why would I be afraid... Never mind, let's eat first."
The toad looked around for a few times, lowered his head, and hurried to eat. After a while, he sat up straight, patted his belly and licked his mouth, stomped his webbed feet, took the empty bowl to get more food to take to his apprentice on the mountain.
Looking at the towering mountains... Taoist Toad glanced around and found that the hen had been scared away by the thunder and had not come back yet.
That's his mother!
Don’t I have to walk up there on my own two legs
…
At the top of the mountain, the old pine trees that were swaying in the wind suddenly stopped swinging their branches. The strong winds blowing around seemed to have never appeared. Everything became quiet, and even the birdsong disappeared.
Only the clouds were still swirling around the divine formation.
The next moment.
Lu Liangsheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the formation, focused his mind. The moment his consciousness returned, he opened his eyes, suddenly stood up from the ground, and shook his arms outward.
There was a loud bang inside his body, and the eight rotating scrolls rolled up with a bang. The wandering nebula spread out in all directions in a circle, and the impact of the air waves made the nearby woods shake violently.
"Liangsheng—"
On the mountain road that extended down from the cliff, Toad Taoist ran up breathlessly holding a bowl of food, "... Look, I brought you something good..."
Quack
Before he could finish his words, he saw a white mist rolling in. The toad blinked its eyes, and the next moment, the short running body was instantly blown over, and its bright white belly rolled twice, and the porcelain bowl fell to the ground with a bang.
"… What's going on… Where did the strong wind come from?"
The Toad Taoist climbed up and saw the broken pieces of the bowl. His cheeks were bulging with anger. "That... the food that I served."
He ran up the cliff panting, his expression suddenly froze.
"Done...done?"
The sun shone through the rolling clouds, and a ray of golden light sprinkled on the old pine on the cliff and fell on a suspended figure, like a fairy standing in the sea of clouds, surrounded by spiritual energy and with fluttering robes.