【302】Old Man
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Crunch!
A group of people looked at the two people sleeping on the table strangely. It was really strange that someone came to sleep at such a rare scene in Xuantian Sihai Banquet.
"Mom, that person's back looks like his brother."
Bai Qianlu said to the person sleeping on the table not far away.
Baiyin and Gold immediately looked over. Sure enough, how could parents not recognize their children? After instantly confirming Bai Wei's identity, they walked over, grabbed Bai Wei's ear and woke him up from his sleep.
"Oh, it hurts." Bai Wei looked confused, not sure what was going on.
Bai Yin shouted, "Why don't you know how to send a message to your family? We thought you were missing."
Bai Wei: "Dad, I'm so sleepy, let me sleep for a while."
"I'll go to bed later, have you got the stuff?"
Bai Wei took out the rubbing from his pocket and handed it to the other party: "I got it, right, the long-lost Demon-Subduing Sword Formation."
Bai Yin was overjoyed: "As expected, the ancient Xuanmen still has the method of donating this sword formation."
Bai Wei yawned: "You can let me sleep for a while now."
"What are you sleeping? The Xuantian Sihai Banquet is about to begin. You may seem impolite to sleep here. Then others will think that our family has no tutors." Huang Jin looked serious.
"Mom? No, I didn't sleep all night last night, and I was so tired that I was half tired to go up the mountain."
Bai Qianlu pointed to Shang Yan who was lying next to Bai Wei and asked, "Brother, is this the one who went to the library with you?"
"Yes, I'm thanks to him for being here."
Huang Jin said: "Look at this child, he looks good, he is very quiet, unlike you, snoring and drooling."
As the guests gradually arrived, the Xuantian Four Seas Banquet opened. The girls took the ingredients and pots and placed them in front of each table. Looking at the familiar scenes, everyone present could not help but have an idea in their minds.
Could this be... hot pot?
Is there a hot pot at around 8 o'clock in the morning? What kind of plane is Xuanmen doing?
Shang Yan is a light sleeper. He mainly slept too little last night and was not awake for a long time. But now he felt such a big noise and immediately opened his eyes from the deep sleep.
He was stunned. What's the situation? Hotpot?!
When is this? Everyone else has lunch?
"Did you win?" Bai Qianlu, who was sitting next to Shang Yan, said.
"Uh, um, the Xuantian Four Seas Banquet has begun?"
"yes."
"I'll go, this is really different from the Xuantian Four Seas Banquet I imagined." Shang Yan rubbed his forehead. He originally thought that a place like Xuanmen that looked like a blessed cave, the banquet held would be like the Queen Mother's Peach Banquet, but he didn't expect it to be so unexpected.
Shang Yan then stood up, took the giant spirit banner and greeted Bai Qianlu, and went to find A Qi and others.
It took less than a long time before Shang Yan successfully found A Qi and others in the crowd. At this time, there was still a seat on the table, so he sat down.
Shang Yan's arrival instantly attracted the attention of A Qi, Sanjiu, Massacre, Zhu Jianzhou, Shen Qishun, and Situ Feiyu. After sitting down at the same time, Shang Yan was surprised to find that there were Gong Qi, monk Huixin, Ding Baibai, and Jiang Yuge sitting on the table, which was full of strong people.
"What's the situation? Why are everyone getting together?" Shang Yan couldn't help asking A Qi next to him.
"Gong Qi and Huixin met after the game. They didn't know anyone in this Xuanmen, so I invited them to come and sit there. I also called Jiang Yuge." A Qi explained.
"Oh." Shang Yan picked up a cup of water on the table and rinsed his mouth. It really made people feel uncomfortable if he didn't brush his teeth in the morning.
"Shang Yan, what is the library in Xuanmen like? Tell me about it." Chen Qishun asked.
His words instantly attracted the attention of everyone on the table.
Looking at the eyes of everyone, Shang Yan rinsed his mouth and said, "What can I say about that place? It's quite old and contains many ancient books. I guess if you don't have hundreds of years, you will not be able to finish reading the books there."
Situ Feiyu asked, "What have you seen?"
"In ancient times, books such as Zi Buyu, Searching the Gods, and Reading Wei Caotang Notes, and then books related to exorcism." Shang Yan replied.
"It sounds really interesting, it has attracted my interest. I don't know if there is any other way for Xuanmen to enter the library to see it." Ding Baibai said with his chin in one hand.
Dangdangdang!!
Three copper bells rang, and the Xuantian Four Seas Banquet became quiet in an instant. Everyone looked at the direction where the sound came, which was the center of the venue, a temporary high platform was built.
On the high platform, an old man wearing a lab coat and a vest was carrying a bronze bell and a drum stick. After seeing everyone watching, he said loudly: "Thank you for taking the time to come to Xuanmen and participate in this Xuantian Four Seas Banquet. As the old real person of my Xuanmen, Tianhong finally realized the seclusion after several years of retreat."
On a table near the high platform, there were a group of elderly people who looked very high. They wore red robes, gold crowns, and a large number of jewelry tassels hanging on them, which looked particularly luxurious.
Obviously these people are the top existences of Xuanmen.
Among the old people, there is an old man with white hair and a lot of dark spots on his face. This person looks very ordinary, but he has an indescribable temperament, which makes people notice him at first glance.
His face is very kind, and he also has a look that is exclusive to the wise.
"That's the real person Tianhong?" Shang Yan skewed three meatballs with chopsticks and put them in the boiling pot, and asked the person next to him.
Chen Qishun: "I have never met Tianhong, but he should have come to the stage to tell us about his feelings about his seclusion over the years. After all, this is the purpose of Xuanmen holding the Xuantian Four Seas Banquet and teaching it."
Sure enough, the old man who had been staring at Shang Yan slowly walked onto the ring, took the microphone handed over by the little Taoist priest next to him and said, "Hello everyone, I'm Tianhong. I'm really a trouble for you to invite you here this time."
"It's not bothering or trouble. It's our honor to be able to hear the real person of Tianhong teach the insights."
The spiritualists around him responded one after another.
Chapter completed!