Chapter 682 Climbing to the Top
Although Liang Yan is already a monk in the Juyuan Realm, he has only been practicing Taoism for more than ten years. He has very little experience in matters of male love and female love and emotional entanglements.
Both women were sincere to him, and now, even Liang Yan himself was a little confused.
He stood still for a moment, suddenly came back to his senses, and said with a somewhat self-deprecating smile: "Liang Yan, Liang Yan, isn't it enough to have such a beautiful woman as Senior Sister Tang fall in love with you? You have to provoke other women again. Seriously?" Worse than animals!"
He shook his head, walked slowly into his residence, and closed the door completely.
From that day on, neither Tang Diexian nor Jin Yuye came to see Liang Yan again, and Liang Yan seemed unwilling to go out, so he stayed in seclusion in his room.
Two full days passed like this, and on the morning of the third day, an earthy yellow light suddenly appeared outside the canyon.
This ray of light shot directly to the top of Pingyang Valley, and then the light and shadow flickered, turning into a ten-foot-tall old man.
This man wore a felt hat, had a red face and a long beard, and his back was slightly stooped, but this did not affect his majestic aura that swept down, causing almost every monk in the canyon to stop what they were doing and turn to look. above the sky.
"Huang Shigong!"
This is the only thought that comes to Liang Yan's mind. Apart from this person, there is absolutely no other person in Huangshi Mountain who can condense such a Dharma, let alone such momentum!
"Hahaha!" The old man's figure in mid-air laughed loudly, and said with cupped hands to the people below: "You have come all the way, and Zuo Qiu Ren, as the master of this place, cannot come out to greet you in person, which is really a slight to you! "
As soon as he said this, someone immediately responded: "Master Zuoqiu is too polite. You are a Jindan elder, and we can only be regarded as your juniors, so why should we be so disrespectful?"
Another person said: "I've heard for a long time that Huangshi's Dharma is powerful, but I didn't really believe it before. It wasn't until I got a glimpse of the true form of the Dharma today that I realized that fellow Taoists are sincerely not deceiving me!"
"That's right! Haha, the Zuoqiu family master can still meet us with the Dharma during the retreat. This is already enough respect. How can we be dissatisfied?"
Each of these people flattered them more than the others. Liang Yan knew without looking that they must be some forces that had good relations with Huangshi Mountain, and their own background was not very good.
A truly famous family or cultivator would definitely not be so flattering.
At this time, the figure in the air smiled slightly and made a downward movement with his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.
"Everyone, this is too much praise. This is all the compliments shown to me, Zuo Qiu Ren, by some colleagues in the cultivation world. I really cannot deserve it. Compared with the young heroes here, the old man is just a withered skeleton."
He paused and then said: "Back to the topic, I believe everyone knows that today is the day when our Yellowstone Grand Conference will be held. Let's open the skylight and speak openly. Everyone who comes here probably wants to take a look at the Yellowstone Book on the top of the mountain, right?"
"good!"
As soon as Zuoqiu Ren finished speaking, a rude voice shouted: "We came here just to see if we have that opportunity. As for your Zuoqiu family's double cultivation ceremony, please forgive me for being a rude person. I’m really not interested!”
The shadow of Zuo Qiu Ren turned his head slightly, glanced in the direction of the speaker, and then laughed and said: "It turns out to be Huo Xiaoyou from the Giant Whale Sect. Your Excellency is indeed a quick talker! Your master and I haven't seen each other for thirty years. , I wonder how he is doing lately?"
"My master is in good health and has made great progress in cultivation. Thank you, Mr. Huang Shi, for worrying about me!" The rough and arrogant man did not dare to be disrespectful to Zuo Qiu Ren, so he could only bow his hands and say.
"good!"
The red-faced old man in mid-air stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I know that you are all impatient and want to have a look at the Yellowstone Heavenly Book. The first thing for this event is to invite you to go to the top of the mountain to understand us. The treasure of Yellowstone Mountain.”
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's mood was lifted, and some people even cheered.
"But what everyone needs to pay attention to is that no matter whether you gain something at the top of the mountain, you only have one stick of incense. You must go down the mountain after one stick of incense. Otherwise, don't blame me, Zuoqiu Ren, for being ruthless!"
This sentence was so harsh that even Liang Yan felt a slight chill in his heart.
Several Juyuan Realm monks in Pingyang Valley took the lead in responding: "We naturally know the rules of Huangshi Mountain, and we will never violate them in the slightest!"
The phantom figure in mid-air nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "Everyone in Pingyang Valley has received our invitation to the 'Hundred Fruit Banquet'. After visiting the Yellowstone Book of Heaven, you can also move to the 'Lingyuntai'. Participate in this fruit feast."
"Thank you very much, Master Zuoqiu!" Several Juyuan Realm monks below simultaneously bowed to the statue in mid-air.
Huang Shigong Xuying smiled slightly and said no more. Instead, he raised his sleeves and flicked them gently, and immediately a cloud emerged from his sleeves.
Everyone looked attentively and saw that after the cloud left his sleeve, it became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into auspicious clouds all over the sky.
And above the auspicious clouds, there are hundreds of female cultivators in palace attire, each of them graceful and graceful, with fluttering skirts and colorful sleeves.
Each of these female cultivators drove a shuttle, floating down from the clouds, and slowly landed in Pingyang Valley.
There was a shuttle landing at almost every residence, and even one was parked at the door of Liang Yan's house.
The woman stepped off the shuttle, gave Liang Yan a blessing, and said softly: "Maids from the Zuoqiu family, I respectfully invite our distinguished guests to come up the mountain!"
Liang Yan nodded, walked out of the house, and boarded the shuttle with the woman. The female cultivator pinched the magic formula lightly, and the shuttle immediately rose into the clouds and flew towards the top of Huangshi Mountain.
Liang Yan looked around and found many shuttles flying through the clouds, and they seemed to be big or small.
Some forces have a large number of people, and the shuttle becomes as big as a ship; some forces have a small number of people, and the shuttle becomes like a small boat. As for Liang Yan, who is alone, the shuttle only has a radius of about ten feet.
Everyone drove the shuttle all the way up, and there were obvious restricted fluctuations in many places they passed along the way.
However, these restrictions lost their effect after the shuttle was detected, allowing them to go all the way up. After about a cup of tea, everyone had arrived at the top of Huangshi Mountain.
I saw a hundred-foot-tall sky-reaching strange stone standing in the center of the top of the mountain. There were eight altars set up around the strange stone. There was a black-yellow light connecting the altars, which was obviously an extremely powerful restriction.
Among the monks present, including the elders of the Juyuan Realm, no one dared to risk their lives to touch the restrictions left by the Golden Core Master!