Chapter 407 Congenital Taoism

Although Kunlun Mountain also has four seasons of spring and autumn, the difference is not very big. Therefore, the surrounding scenery is pleasant. Even in winter, except for the white snow hanging on the top of the mountain, the place at the foot of the mountain is still lush and the trees are very lush, decorating the whole mountain like a green ocean.

At a glance, it is full of greenery. Of course, this is only below the mountainside. Each peak, from the mountainside network, the vegetation will become more and more sparse. When you get to the mountain, it will become a bare peak, which looks very eye-catching. Only the peaks where the spiritual veins are gathered will be green from the bottom to the top. Unchanged, it is nourished by the aura and affects the celestial phenomena, so there is such a scene. Therefore, it is easy to find a place where aura gathers on Kunlun Mountain. As long as you see the lush top of the mountain, there is absolutely nothing wrong with the place where aura gathers.

Cloth clothes are now an ancestor-level figure of the Jindan period, but they still have to follow the custom ceremony and start from outside the city. This is a rule. At the same time, you can also see a person's moral code. According to general habits, the masters of the Jindan period will not follow the custom ceremony at all. They all fall directly into the city, but the cloth clothes are different. The guidelines are very heavy. That is to say, if you are a human being, you should follow the habit of being polite.

Slowly fell down, and the cloth walked to the gate in a few steps. Looking up, I saw three big characters with dragons and phoenix dancing on the forehead of the door, "Tianji City."

Step in.

Although Tianji City is built on the mountain, there is a road that goes straight down the mountain. All the way to the gathering place of residents outside the mountain, it has been communicating with the outside the people. Walking on the street, you can see many residents everywhere, as if looking up at the monks coming and going, their eyes are very eager, but they Here, they are all subordinates or handymen, which is insignificant at all.

Walking on the street, almost all of them are occupied by various monks. It can be seen that this Tianji City is very prosperous.

The street is very wide. There are various shops on both sides of the street, which are very large. From this end of the street to the other end, it is obvious that there are various shops of different styles, lined up in two rows, which is very magnificent, but the largest and the largest ones are the two extremely tall buildings in the innermost part of the street.

"It's so prosperous and a good place. Tianji Pavilion is very busy!" Buyi praised and walked to the tallest building. Where does it belong to Tianji Pavilion's own industry? Recently, he has been a little short of money. He just sold a little goods on his body in exchange for a large number of spiritual crystals to prepare for Deng Kunlun. Sometimes, the battle between monks also competes for resources.

At this time, when the cloth's eyes were sharp, I suddenly saw two acquaintances, a man and a woman, handsome, and the woman's delicate and cute. Where did they stand, as if they were a golden boy and jade girl, especially the woman's eyes were very flexible, jumping there, looking left and again and chattering. It was very clever to go up. The man seemed to be very respectful to the woman, but he was quite helpless and could only let her go back and forth.

These two people are the culprits who destroyed the whole family of Tianangmen. The two big disciples who once envied cloth were super-nosed figures who held spiritual treasures and killed others with weak cultivation. Although they were an evil sect that did illegal things under the guise of justice and should indeed be killed, these two were enough. Bold and holding a spiritual treasure, he can actually live to this day.

No one in the outside world knows a few spiritual weapons in Shushan Town, but they have never forgotten which one they held in those years. It is the main flag of the Tianye Fire Flag Gate Array, a main flag, which is equivalent to a lower spiritual treasure. Sixteen main flags are synthesized into a set of arrays, with simple power. It's incredible that even if the monks of the godhood fall into it, they can't protect themselves, let alone half of the little monks.

Seeing this, the cloth consciousness was swept away and immediately felt very surprised. Now these two are no longer the figures in the refining period, but the real golden elixir period. Although the smell of the golden elixir period is still very strong, there is no surprise. There is no doubt that these two have indeed reached the golden elixir period.

The cloth hit his mouth and said to himself, now that this genius seems to be worthless, these two have also become the golden elixir?

When the cloth clothes stared at the two people, their eyes suddenly looked at the cloth clothes. Suddenly, they were shocked. The man showed a little shocked, and then looked a little thoughtful. The woman grew up, and then seemed to have found something interesting, pestering the man and chattering.

"Brother Zitong, look, there is also a genius like us over there. It's really funny that he is so young. Shall we ask him how he cultivates like this? Does he have to jump into the bearded grandpa's Dan stove? The Dan stove is not fun at all. It's hot. I will never go in and play again..." The woman's imagination was extremely imaginative. She was still talking about cloth clothes in the first few words, and I didn't know where to go in the last few sentences.

Zitong can't laugh or cry. This sister is very well-thinking and not afraid. It is the number one headache thing in Shushan. If it hadn't been for her own, ordinary people would have been crazy by him.

He smiled and said, "It may be that he was born with a Taoist body like us and is willing to work hard to practice. It's normal to practice until the golden elixir period. Sister, don't make trouble. Let's go to see it casually and then go to Kunlun Mountain. The master told us that we still have to do business!"

When the woman heard this, she immediately pouted her mouth and said unrelentingly, "No, I haven't played enough. At least I haven't gone to the auction at Tianji Gate. Maybe we can still buy something good. Haha, last time we seemed to have photographed the little rat. It's fun. Shall we go this time?"

Zitong was speechless and said to himself that the last little rat was played to death by you for three days. If there is really a spirit, I'm afraid he will not close his eyes at that time! However, I dare not say this.

"Oc, as long as my sister is happy, she can go anywhere." Saying this, he looked at his sister helplessly, and then glanced at her casually. At this glance, he was shocked to see that the man they had just talked about was looking at them.

This man practiced to the Golden Dan period when he was a teenager. Anyone knows that it is definitely not easy to provoke. Just now, they were talking about cloth clothes. Maybe he has some special skills like them. It would be bad to overhear the conversation.

bu yi is just a casual look. These two talented disciples of Shushan have nothing to do with him at all. They used to look up to them, but now they face them with an equal identity. This world is really wonderful.

Thinking of this, he followed the crowd to the city and turned around casually.

Halfway, I suddenly felt something. I looked up and saw an inn with a sign "guests coming from afar" hanging at the door. I suddenly felt a little greedy. It seemed that I hadn't eaten fireworks in the world for a long time. Today, I simply relaxed and ate this Kunlun Mountain specialty. Thinking of this, he turned around and turned into the inn.

This inn is as high as nine floors, and the pattern of each floor is different from that of the other floor. The first floor is more elegant than the decoration, and most monks come and go, which seems to be very good.

Bu Yi took a look and began to go upstairs. There is no need to be taboo or afraid of his current identity wherever he goes. He walked slowly and went all the way to the seventh floor before he was stopped.

"Sung, this is the place where only monks can come up. You'd better go down." The little boy spoke rigidly. Although he was polite, the taste of contempt was self-evident.

Bu Yi smiled and said lightly, "Then how high is your cultivation to come up?"

The corners of the little boy's mouth twitched, "If you are a monk in the refining period, you can go up." But my heart said, if you have a refining period, you won't see a ghost.

Bu Yi didn't smile, and his tone suddenly became a little flat, but it added a little heavier. "Diring period, I thought you needed the Yuanying period on the eighth floor. You are the industry of Tianji Pavilion, right? Call your stew.

The little man's face changed. He wanted to make the cloth look ugly, but he suddenly thought of something. His face changed again, and his posture suddenly lowered a little and said, "Yes, wait a minute."

He understands that if the young princes of some sects go out, they naturally don't have to abide by these rules, but these people often have a bad temper, followed by a series of bodyguards. This one doesn't look like it, but for the sake of safety, it's better to hire a stew. He waved his hand and said hello. Over there, the free man went to the steward.

In a moment, a middle-aged man in Tianji Pavilion costume came over. As he walked, he scolded the man who told the news and said, "What do you do? Do you have any eyesight? If I do this dozens of times a day, I don't have to have to greet those old men. What a bastard. Where is the person? I'd like to see. Look, that guy came here to be wild." Although he spoke to the little boy, his voice was very loud, obviously, with great intention.

Pu Yi pulled the corners of his mouth and said to himself, there are always such people in the world who are always so annoying. Seeing that the stew manager was about to come to him, he said lightly, "Are you the stew manager of Tianji Pavilion?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have seen the cloth clothes for a long time, and his tone was a little cold and said, "It's me. Who are you?"

Bu Yi didn't say anything. He came to eat and didn't want to cause too much trouble. Suddenly, he thought of something and said lightly, "Who am I? You will naturally know after reading this." After saying that, he took out a jade card. This jade card is only the size of a palm, but it is extremely exquisitely engraved. A signboard of Tianji Pavilion is painted on the front. Legend has it that the fundamental Tianji God Plate of Tianjimen School is very exquisite, and a big order is written behind it.

When he saw this jade card, the stewer's face changed instantly and he was extremely shocked.

Tianji Pavilion has not issued a few of this kind of jade cards. Except for the leaders of those large sects who have sent one, the remaining scattered ones are also extremely rare, each of which represents a supreme identity and can't be owned by ordinary people. Seeing this jade card is equivalent to seeing the cabinet owner, which symbolizes identity.

The steward's head gradually sweated. When he saw the jade card, he was dumbfounded. Although he didn't understand why this jade card, which symbolized his supreme identity, fell into the boy's hand, it was obvious that his identity was extremely unusual. When he was thinking about how to deal with it, he saw that the teenager had put away the jade card and went up the stairs. , leaving only one sound.

"Your cabinet has an appointment with me and will come to Kunlun within half a month. At that time, please tell him that the cloth has arrived."