Starting from the hard-working Jindan ancestors

Chapter 473 The Peach Club ([-]) Winning
Qiye Tianzun made a short speech above the cloud head, and all he said were congratulatory words. There were no words that conflicted with the teachings of various schools. Qiye Tianzun is a true immortal and powerful, and what he said did not arouse his disgust, so the scene was quite lively for this reason.

The words were short, showing the majesty of the immortal family, and then Tianzun Tianhou picked the flat peaches, and the gods of the four directions picked the remaining small flat peaches on the peach tree one after another. Huang Yi saw clearly that there were 440 six flat peaches on the tree, which can be eaten It was said to be a bumper harvest, and after the peaches on the small flat peach tree were picked, those fairy maidens descended from the clouds, scattered to the hills of the flat peach garden, and then carried fruit baskets, Pick fruits from the mountains.

"Tingfeng, please send this basket of flat peaches to the underworld. I invite Emperor Chirong to taste the small flat peaches." Qiye Tianzun took out a fruit basket beside him. There were not many peaches in the basket, but there were also nine peaches, all It is a big peach with excellent quality, facing the god on one side.

"I would like to abide by the decree of Tianzun." The Yangshen priest stood up and responded, then took the fruit basket and walked towards the entrance of the orchard.

Tianting is the Zhengshuo of heaven and earth in name. Although it is in name, but in fact the overall strength of Tianting is not bad, but it can't stand up to the great power of the upper realm, and its own mana is no worse than or even stronger than the great Tianzun. There are disciples of saints, remnants of demon courts, etc., why should we listen to your orders from Haotian?

This is the case in the underworld. After the Lich's catastrophe, some witches retreated to the underworld, listened to the order of the Empress Houtu, and took control of the underworld. Although the forces of Buddhism and the Heavenly Court intervened, the actual controller of the underworld was still the Empress Houtu. He governs the three worlds of heaven, earth, and human beings, but Da Tianzun can call the Empress Dowager if he is so cheeky when he sees Empress Dowager Houtu. What kind of face does the Queen Mother of Yaochi have to ask Empress Houtu to celebrate his birthday?

Of course, there are always invitations from Heaven, but Empress Houtu has never been there before, but flat peaches are a good thing, and what is left for Empress Houtu is naturally the big peach that has been in existence for nine thousand years. If there is any advantage, it is a turtle You bastard, because of this, the big witch and the little witch go to the feast every time, and it's not bad for face.

The upper realm is like this, let alone the lower realm. The flat peaches in the upper realm's peach banquet are still attractive, but what is the flat peach in the lower realm?The true immortal power of Chi Rong Tianzi can only be tasted, our Wu clan also has backbone, let alone Chi Rong, who came down from the upper world and became the Son of Heaven, that is the heavenly court. It's reasonable, but the heavens can't lose face, so there is a situation where Qiye Tianzun sends peaches.

"The affairs of the underworld are busy, and the Emperor Chirong has no time to spare. This little flat peach, which ripens every 300 years, is a rare spiritual fruit in our world. We must not miss out on the Emperor Chirong." Qiye Tianzun said with a smile.

"Tianzun Shengming." Naturally, Xiaoxiu would flatter him.

"Zhu Zhen can enjoy the peach garden. After the ripe fruits here are finished, we will move to the heavenly palace to taste the delicious wine in Yaochi together and congratulate the queen mother on her birthday." Qiye Tianzun said again, and then walked slowly towards the peach forest below. , suddenly turned into a small pavilion in the mountains, Qiye Tianzun and Tianhou were in it, and there was a maid serving tea for them.

Seeing this, the four great gods also did the same. They fell into the peach mountain, and the surroundings turned into mountain pavilions or huts.

The monks who are familiar with the process of the Peach Fair naturally know that this is the time for the gods to 'have fun with the people'. With the invitation in their hands, the monks who come can enter these courtyards and communicate with these gods.

It can also be regarded as a time for heaven to recruit talents. During this period, if there are monks who are favored by several gods, they will send invitations to them. There is a shortage of talents in the Heavenly Court. Therefore, usually, the gods of the Yangshen will invite them symbolically. After all, the Peach Fair will be held every 300 years. I have held the Pantao meeting a few times, and if I want to join the Heavenly Court, I would have joined long ago. Therefore, most of the recruiters are talking about monks like Huang Yi who have become Yang Gods. People look down on someone with a certain future.

The five celestial masters and the Dragon King of the Three Seas took the lead to set an example, as if they were paying New Year's greetings, they went to the positions among the several gods one by one. From the outside, it seemed to be very happy.

There were four hundred monks who came to the meeting. It is naturally impossible for every monk to meet the gods one by one, but it is still possible to visit one of them. Qing Mu walked by.

At this time, Qing Mu was holding Huang Yi's hand, and there was already a lot of sweat in the palm of his hand. Huang Yi might still be calm, but she was already very nervous at this moment, only because of her foundation building cultivation. It was the imperceptible aura emanating from several immortal families that already made Qing Mu a little untenable. Most of the people present were Yangshen Zhenjun. During the wandering, Qing Mu was really stressed.

After waiting for a while outside, the master of Songlin Temple came out, and Huang Yi entered the stone pavilion first.

"From Weishan, it's too microscopic to be true, and I have seen the gods of the four seasons." Huang Yi entered the pavilion and said to the gods of the four seasons.

"Little friend, please sit down." The God of Four Seasons Festival said to Huang Yi with a kind face.

Huang Yi didn't hesitate, and sat down on the stone chair beside him, and the female officer on the side offered tea to Huang Yi.

"It's been many years in the world that I haven't seen a young talent like Xiaoyou, who has become a Yang God at the age of more than a hundred. This god has gone through many years, and I haven't seen many of them. Thinking of the Weishan lineage... The art of "Zhaoyun" and "Yufeng" is in line with my supernatural powers. I don't know if you are interested in coming to my Tiangong to be an assistant official. Counting the days, there will be another thousand and 200 years. The term of this god will also come. My god will allow you One soaring quota." The God of Four Seasons did not hesitate, and said directly to Huang Yi.

At this moment, Huang Yi was really moved, but he soon suppressed it. Relatively speaking, according to what Zhenjun said, the price of Qingyuli's position as an earth fairy and the god of the four seasons is also the same. High, but there is still a gap. The number of ascension is not to become a fairy. After 200 years, Huang Yi still has the confidence to become a fairy.

"Thank you for the good reputation of the gods. The Xiaodao became the Yang God. I don't have any clue about what to do. Although I am too microscopic, it is a sect that has been passed down for a long time, but it has been several generations that no patriarch has attained the Tao. With the words of the gods, the Xiaodao has become real for a while. It's hard to make up my mind, please allow me some time to think about it, and I hope God will forgive me." Huang Yi said.

The God of Four Seasons also understood Huang Yi's thoughts. Although Huang Yi refused in this way, those who should be wooed still have to be wooed, and then said: "It's okay, until the Pantao meeting in 300 years, if you have something You can tell me any ideas you have.”

(End of this chapter)