158 The rain Palace’s melody and the girl holding an umbrella (as long as I don’t sleep, this day can’t be counted as over)
Zhao liangchen stood respectfully in front of the hall, with two people sitting at the head of the table.
One was the sect leader of flying arrival sect, Daoist priest Yao Ding.
One was Zhao liangchen’s master, elder Yao Lian.
Elder Yao Lian was the sect leader’s senior brother. He had a Red Nose, his figure was slightly chubby, and he looked charmingly naïve.
He was highly respected in the sect, and both Zhao liangchen and lang Yuyan were his disciples.
Zhao liangchen had complicated feelings for his master.
Back then, elder Yao Lian had secretly given him an eight Jade dust removing pill every month, claiming that it was a private nourishment for his beloved disciple.
It was only later that he found out that his master gave his Junior Brother an eighteen Jade dustless pill every day.
After he broke through to the Qi hai stage, elder Yao Lian had given him a superior-grade flying sword. He had treated it like a treasure and had cleaned it every day.
A year later, Little Junior Brother broke through, and elder Yao Lian directly asked the sect leader for the Night Dragon Sword.
After he lost the chance to become the head disciple, elder Yao Lian gave him a secret lightning sect’s tribulation talisman to comfort his dejected mood.
Later on, he found out that every time Little Junior Brother used a stack of Thunder sect’s disaster talismans to kill the other party.
Zhao liangchen wanted to cry but had no tears.
He had also once dreamed of using his strength to completely crush his Little Junior Brother.
However, after meeting Li Chu, he had become less interested in the sect’s resources.
So what if you give me all these?
‘Can I surpass Li Chu’s face or his sword?
Perhaps …
Unknowingly, he slipped away.
The person he yearned for had changed.
Just now, he had told the sect leader and his master his plan.
“Nonsense.” Without waiting for the sect leader to speak, elder Yao Lian refuted,”How can we be at ease if you find an outsider to impersonate our sect’s disciple? Can you guarantee how high that person’s realm is and how powerful he is?”
“I’m stronger than you,” Zhao liangchen replied.
“That’s also Xuanji.” Elder Yao Lian was about to sneer but he suddenly stopped.
He looked at Zhao liangchen suspiciously. are you saying that Qianqian is stronger than you? ”
“He’s stronger than you, master,” Zhao liangchen explained it clearly.
“Really?” The sect leader, Daoist priest Yao Ding, asked suspiciously.
After all, it would be too much of an exaggeration for a young Taoist priest from the countryside of Yuhang Town to suddenly say that he was stronger than elder Yao Lian, who was only at the initial stage of the Dragon Realm.
At this age, even the geniuses of the 12 immortal sects might not be able to break through to the Dragon Realm.
“He once killed a bi ‘an that was comparable to a ghost general.” Zhao liangchen said.
“What’s the big deal?” elder Yao Lian’s mouth twitched.
“One sword.” Zhao liangchen added.
“Even if it’s a sword strike,”
Daoist priest Yao Ding shook his head, this wasn’t something that elder Yao Lian couldn’t do.
and I saw with my own eyes that the sword changed the color of heaven and earth. Even if there were ten suannis, it would have killed them, let alone one.
Although it had been a long time, Zhao liangchen was still lost in thought when he talked about Li Chu’s sword.
Immortal Yao Ding stared at Zhao liangchen for a long time. Seeing that he didn’t seem to be lying, he asked, ”
“How did you manage to hire such an expert? What price did you pay?”
“Making talismans.” Zhao liangchen said.
“Ah?” Elder Yao Lian looked at his disciple with a pained expression, ” such a big sacrifice? ”
“……”
Zhao liangchen panicked and explained, ” “He wanted to learn the basic methods of creating talismans, and I agreed to teach him.”
“A xiuzhe with such shocking talent doesn’t know the basics of making talismans?” Daoist priest Yao Ding felt strange.
“He’s a little awkward and weird.” “Apart from that, I also paid a thousand Chi-amassing pills, which was all of my savings,” Zhao liangchen said. Shizun, if the sect leader Zhenren Qianqian is really able to do this, then this matter of reimbursement is Qianqian.”
“Um.” Hearing this, Yao Ding Zhenren stood up and said, ” “I can ask him to come and meet me. As for whether it’s feasible, we’ll decide later. I just remembered that I haven’t dried my clothes yet, so I’ll be leaving first.”
With a step, his body floated far away from this place and appeared outside the mountain peak.
He would take one step at a time.
Zhao liangchen was shocked and turned to look at his master.
ah, I still had soup on the stove when I went out. Oh no, it’s bad.
Elder Yao Lian mumbled as he too jumped up and used a light body technique, turning into a shadow and escaping.
Zhao liangchen was the only one left in the hall.
He blinked, feeling a little sad.
The sect leader and master were in a daze.
The two of them were gone just like that, Yingluo.
He couldn’t help but think of the year when he was twelve years old. At that time, he first learned that his master,”Reverend Lian,” was the real deal.
The layman’s surname was bu.
A full name was almost blurted out.
……
Flying Cloud Palace was at the top of the mountain.
In the Flying Cloud Palace, the Dharma statue of the patriarch was enshrined, which was the amazing “flying Daoist” from more than a thousand years ago.
The Golden Dharma idol worshiped on the altar was Daoist Fei, who was playing the zither with his legs crossed.
The Dharma idol was fake, but the zither was real. It was the beloved item of Daoist Fei and he had left it here.
It was said that the reason why Daoist Fei stayed here was that a woman he loved lived on the opposite mountain peak. This woman’s whereabouts were elusive, and she would only appear when it rained, listening to the rain and playing the flute.
Daoist Fei stood guard on the peak every day. Every time it rained, he would play the zither and respond to the woman from afar.
In between the clear skies, he took in disciples and passed on his Dao, and casually established the flying arrival sect.
Later on, this relationship probably didn’t have any results, and no one ever heard the Grandmaster mention that woman again. Zhang yaoqin was also left here, unable to accompany him to travel the world.
However …
The immortal music had a spirit.
From the later generations until now, every time rain fell on this peak, this zither would play on its own, giving off an ancient melody that seemed to come from a thousand years ago.
Therefore, the Flying Cloud Palace was also known as the rain Palace.
The sound of the zither that would automatically appear every time rain fell became one of the ten most amazing sights in the Hangzhou Prefecture.”Rain Palace’s zither melody”
When qiongji went up the mountain, it happened to be raining.
Zither music flowed out of the Flying Cloud Palace, making people feel comfortable.
She looked like she was 18 or 19 years old. She had a head of wavy golden hair, which was tied around her neck with a silk belt, and it was scattered in a beautiful arc.
Looking at her face, her beautiful eyes that were almost amber in color seemed to be reflecting gems. He had snow-white skin, a tall figure, and a curvaceous body. He clearly had some of the HU blood of the Western regions.
However, her skin was delicate and her bones were thin, no different from the women of Heluo from a distance.
He was probably a rare mixed-blood.
This beautiful lady was dressed in a rare style of plain white clothes. Her upper body was wide, and only a Jade belt was tightly tied around her waist, outlining her waist. However, her long and round legs were not covered at all, and more than half of them were exposed. They were slightly fleshy and trembled slightly when she walked, which was eye-catching.
She was holding a thin oil-paper umbrella in her hand, which was printed with beautiful flower petals, just like the flower trees on both sides of the mountain path.
Even though the autumn rain was cold, but as xiuzhe, there was no need to use an umbrella.
She was just a girl who wanted to look good.
He opened the umbrella to catch the falling flowers.
Look at that west wind riding a thin horse.
The ones walking in front were the welcoming disciples of the flying arrival sect. For the first time visiting someone’s Mountain Gate, one had to walk up the road behind the mountain Gate to show respect.
Behind him was a middle-aged fat man who spoiled the mood. He was dressed in silk and satin embroidered with copper coins. His eyes were squinted, and he walked with his chest out and his stomach swaying. He didn’t look like a cultivator, but more like a merchant in the mortal world.
This man was The Guardian elder of the flying Celestial City, Shen erfu.
“Aiya,” Shen er Fu looked left and right, clicking his tongue continuously. they all say that the scenery in Jiangnan is good. We’ve really seen it on this journey.
in our desert, if we don’t plant them with wondrous methods and carefully care for them, how can we see such beautiful flower trees? I don’t know how much we can earn by selling them.
“The zither music of the rain Palace is also wonderful. I’ve heard about it long ago, and I’ve finally seen it today. It really washed the soul and tamed the sentiments. Not bad, not bad at all.”
“If you ask me, why don’t we just take that Zhang yaoqin as the prize for this Festival?”
“No, it doesn’t rain all year round in our place. Hmm, I don’t think the people of feilai sect can give it to him either.”
“Second martial uncle, Qianqian.”
Qiongji had originally wanted to create a beautiful mood, but this middle-aged man kept on chattering in her ear, and the little girl finally couldn’t bear it anymore.
“We might not win for sure, so why are you bringing up the prize?” she frowned.
“Hahaha.” Shen erfu patted his belly. other sects might not necessarily win, but we’ll definitely win this flying lair sect.
second uncle did his research before coming here. The head disciple of their generation is just a silver spearhead. He looks good but is useless. He’s better than nothing.
“Every time I drive out evil, I take a bunch of Thunder sect’s disaster-killing talismans and use them to electrocute people.”
“You won’t be able to see or hear anything because of the electrocution, and you’ll be able to deceive the little girl into liking you with your pretty face. It’s only you girls who are so silly and only look at looks. Otherwise, who would think that he can do it? Haha, you can ask him what he can do without electricity.”
The welcoming disciple of the flying arrival sect in front heard him belittle his chief disciple and wanted to refute. However, no matter how she thought about it, she actually felt that he was right, Yingluo.
He was so angry.
He could only shut himself up and pretend he didn’t hear anything.
Qiongji’s face also darkened. second uncle-master, mind your words. What do you mean by ‘we’re little girls’? ” I’m different from those shallow girls, I don’t look at faces.”
“Really?”
of course! Qiong Ji frowned and nodded heavily.
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and realized that he had already reached the peak.
At first glance, she saw a figure standing in front of the soaring cloud Palace.
He was wearing a green Daoist robe with fine stitches. It was extremely plain and clean, and he did not have an umbrella in the rain.
He had a face as white as Jade, and two wisps of hair on his head were blowing in the wind. With his head above the blue sky, he stepped on the cloud Mountain. He was floating as if he had left the world behind, as if he had transformed into a feather and ascended to immortality.
Qiongji’s tone suddenly changed, and her voice trembled slightly.
“Of course it’s not Yingluo.”
158 The rain Palace’s melody and the girl holding an umbrella (as long as I don’t sleep, this day can’t be counted as over)
Zhao liangchen stood respectfully in front of the hall, with two people sitting at the head of the table.
One was the sect leader of flying arrival sect, Daoist priest Yao Ding.
One was Zhao liangchen’s master, elder Yao Lian.
Elder Yao Lian was the sect leader’s senior brother. He had a Red Nose, his figure was slightly chubby, and he looked charmingly naïve.
He was highly respected in the sect, and both Zhao liangchen and lang Yuyan were his disciples.
Zhao liangchen had complicated feelings for his master.
Back then, elder Yao Lian had secretly given him an eight Jade dust removing pill every month, claiming that it was a private nourishment for his beloved disciple.
It was only later that he found out that his master gave his Junior Brother an eighteen Jade dustless pill every day.
After he broke through to the Qi hai stage, elder Yao Lian had given him a superior-grade flying sword. He had treated it like a treasure and had cleaned it every day.
A year later, Little Junior Brother broke through, and elder Yao Lian directly asked the sect leader for the Night Dragon Sword.
After he lost the chance to become the head disciple, elder Yao Lian gave him a secret lightning sect’s tribulation talisman to comfort his dejected mood.
Later on, he found out that every time Little Junior Brother used a stack of Thunder sect’s disaster talismans to kill the other party.
Zhao liangchen wanted to cry but had no tears.
He had also once dreamed of using his strength to completely crush his Little Junior Brother.
However, after meeting Li Chu, he had become less interested in the sect’s resources.
So what if you give me all these?
‘Can I surpass Li Chu’s face or his sword?
Perhaps …
Unknowingly, he slipped away.
The person he yearned for had changed.
Just now, he had told the sect leader and his master his plan.
“Nonsense.” Without waiting for the sect leader to speak, elder Yao Lian refuted,”How can we be at ease if you find an outsider to impersonate our sect’s disciple? Can you guarantee how high that person’s realm is and how powerful he is?”
“I’m stronger than you,” Zhao liangchen replied.
“That’s also Xuanji.” Elder Yao Lian was about to sneer but he suddenly stopped.
He looked at Zhao liangchen suspiciously. are you saying that Qianqian is stronger than you? ”
“He’s stronger than you, master,” Zhao liangchen explained it clearly.
“Really?” The sect leader, Daoist priest Yao Ding, asked suspiciously.
After all, it would be too much of an exaggeration for a young Taoist priest from the countryside of Yuhang Town to suddenly say that he was stronger than elder Yao Lian, who was only at the initial stage of the Dragon Realm.
At this age, even the geniuses of the 12 immortal sects might not be able to break through to the Dragon Realm.
“He once killed a bi ‘an that was comparable to a ghost general.” Zhao liangchen said.
“What’s the big deal?” elder Yao Lian’s mouth twitched.
“One sword.” Zhao liangchen added.
“Even if it’s a sword strike,”
Daoist priest Yao Ding shook his head, this wasn’t something that elder Yao Lian couldn’t do.
and I saw with my own eyes that the sword changed the color of heaven and earth. Even if there were ten suannis, it would have killed them, let alone one.
Although it had been a long time, Zhao liangchen was still lost in thought when he talked about Li Chu’s sword.
Immortal Yao Ding stared at Zhao liangchen for a long time. Seeing that he didn’t seem to be lying, he asked, ”
“How did you manage to hire such an expert? What price did you pay?”
“Making talismans.” Zhao liangchen said.
“Ah?” Elder Yao Lian looked at his disciple with a pained expression, ” such a big sacrifice? ”
“……”
Zhao liangchen panicked and explained, ” “He wanted to learn the basic methods of creating talismans, and I agreed to teach him.”
“A xiuzhe with such shocking talent doesn’t know the basics of making talismans?” Daoist priest Yao Ding felt strange.
“He’s a little awkward and weird.” “Apart from that, I also paid a thousand Chi-amassing pills, which was all of my savings,” Zhao liangchen said. Shizun, if the sect leader Zhenren Qianqian is really able to do this, then this matter of reimbursement is Qianqian.”
“Um.” Hearing this, Yao Ding Zhenren stood up and said, ” “I can ask him to come and meet me. As for whether it’s feasible, we’ll decide later. I just remembered that I haven’t dried my clothes yet, so I’ll be leaving first.”
With a step, his body floated far away from this place and appeared outside the mountain peak.
He would take one step at a time.
Zhao liangchen was shocked and turned to look at his master.
ah, I still had soup on the stove when I went out. Oh no, it’s bad.
Elder Yao Lian mumbled as he too jumped up and used a light body technique, turning into a shadow and escaping.
Zhao liangchen was the only one left in the hall.
He blinked, feeling a little sad.
The sect leader and master were in a daze.
The two of them were gone just like that, Yingluo.
He couldn’t help but think of the year when he was twelve years old. At that time, he first learned that his master,”Reverend Lian,” was the real deal.
The layman’s surname was bu.
A full name was almost blurted out.
……
Flying Cloud Palace was at the top of the mountain.
In the Flying Cloud Palace, the Dharma statue of the patriarch was enshrined, which was the amazing “flying Daoist” from more than a thousand years ago.
The Golden Dharma idol worshiped on the altar was Daoist Fei, who was playing the zither with his legs crossed.
The Dharma idol was fake, but the zither was real. It was the beloved item of Daoist Fei and he had left it here.
It was said that the reason why Daoist Fei stayed here was that a woman he loved lived on the opposite mountain peak. This woman’s whereabouts were elusive, and she would only appear when it rained, listening to the rain and playing the flute.
Daoist Fei stood guard on the peak every day. Every time it rained, he would play the zither and respond to the woman from afar.
In between the clear skies, he took in disciples and passed on his Dao, and casually established the flying arrival sect.
Later on, this relationship probably didn’t have any results, and no one ever heard the Grandmaster mention that woman again. Zhang yaoqin was also left here, unable to accompany him to travel the world.
However …
The immortal music had a spirit.
From the later generations until now, every time rain fell on this peak, this zither would play on its own, giving off an ancient melody that seemed to come from a thousand years ago.
Therefore, the Flying Cloud Palace was also known as the rain Palace.
The sound of the zither that would automatically appear every time rain fell became one of the ten most amazing sights in the Hangzhou Prefecture.”Rain Palace’s zither melody”
When qiongji went up the mountain, it happened to be raining.
Zither music flowed out of the Flying Cloud Palace, making people feel comfortable.
She looked like she was 18 or 19 years old. She had a head of wavy golden hair, which was tied around her neck with a silk belt, and it was scattered in a beautiful arc.
Looking at her face, her beautiful eyes that were almost amber in color seemed to be reflecting gems. He had snow-white skin, a tall figure, and a curvaceous body. He clearly had some of the HU blood of the Western regions.
However, her skin was delicate and her bones were thin, no different from the women of Heluo from a distance.
He was probably a rare mixed-blood.
This beautiful lady was dressed in a rare style of plain white clothes. Her upper body was wide, and only a Jade belt was tightly tied around her waist, outlining her waist. However, her long and round legs were not covered at all, and more than half of them were exposed. They were slightly fleshy and trembled slightly when she walked, which was eye-catching.
She was holding a thin oil-paper umbrella in her hand, which was printed with beautiful flower petals, just like the flower trees on both sides of the mountain path.
Even though the autumn rain was cold, but as xiuzhe, there was no need to use an umbrella.
She was just a girl who wanted to look good.
He opened the umbrella to catch the falling flowers.
Look at that west wind riding a thin horse.
The ones walking in front were the welcoming disciples of the flying arrival sect. For the first time visiting someone’s Mountain Gate, one had to walk up the road behind the mountain Gate to show respect.
Behind him was a middle-aged fat man who spoiled the mood. He was dressed in silk and satin embroidered with copper coins. His eyes were squinted, and he walked with his chest out and his stomach swaying. He didn’t look like a cultivator, but more like a merchant in the mortal world.
This man was The Guardian elder of the flying Celestial City, Shen erfu.
“Aiya,” Shen er Fu looked left and right, clicking his tongue continuously. they all say that the scenery in Jiangnan is good. We’ve really seen it on this journey.
in our desert, if we don’t plant them with wondrous methods and carefully care for them, how can we see such beautiful flower trees? I don’t know how much we can earn by selling them.
“The zither music of the rain Palace is also wonderful. I’ve heard about it long ago, and I’ve finally seen it today. It really washed the soul and tamed the sentiments. Not bad, not bad at all.”
“If you ask me, why don’t we just take that Zhang yaoqin as the prize for this Festival?”
“No, it doesn’t rain all year round in our place. Hmm, I don’t think the people of feilai sect can give it to him either.”
“Second martial uncle, Qianqian.”
Qiongji had originally wanted to create a beautiful mood, but this middle-aged man kept on chattering in her ear, and the little girl finally couldn’t bear it anymore.
“We might not win for sure, so why are you bringing up the prize?” she frowned.
“Hahaha.” Shen erfu patted his belly. other sects might not necessarily win, but we’ll definitely win this flying lair sect.
second uncle did his research before coming here. The head disciple of their generation is just a silver spearhead. He looks good but is useless. He’s better than nothing.
“Every time I drive out evil, I take a bunch of Thunder sect’s disaster-killing talismans and use them to electrocute people.”
“You won’t be able to see or hear anything because of the electrocution, and you’ll be able to deceive the little girl into liking you with your pretty face. It’s only you girls who are so silly and only look at looks. Otherwise, who would think that he can do it? Haha, you can ask him what he can do without electricity.”
The welcoming disciple of the flying arrival sect in front heard him belittle his chief disciple and wanted to refute. However, no matter how she thought about it, she actually felt that he was right, Yingluo.
He was so angry.
He could only shut himself up and pretend he didn’t hear anything.
Qiongji’s face also darkened. second uncle-master, mind your words. What do you mean by ‘we’re little girls’? ” I’m different from those shallow girls, I don’t look at faces.”
“Really?”
of course! Qiong Ji frowned and nodded heavily.
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and realized that he had already reached the peak.
At first glance, she saw a figure standing in front of the soaring cloud Palace.
He was wearing a green Daoist robe with fine stitches. It was extremely plain and clean, and he did not have an umbrella in the rain.
He had a face as white as Jade, and two wisps of hair on his head were blowing in the wind. With his head above the blue sky, he stepped on the cloud Mountain. He was floating as if he had left the world behind, as if he had transformed into a feather and ascended to immortality.
Qiongji’s tone suddenly changed, and her voice trembled slightly.
“Of course it’s not Yingluo.”
