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Chapter 128: Miao Gu Shooting in the Clouds, and the sound of immortals from the sky (Part 2)
Faced with Bao Chun's questioning, Feng Junzi replied unabashedly: "If you don't give me face, why should I give you face? I didn't hurt anyone, I just blocked his voice. Aren't you going to be punished for three years of banning words? Then you punish him like this. If you don't protect your personalities and deal with them according to the rules, he will naturally be fine after three years. If you don't give me favoritism and don't punish him after going back, then he will never want to speak in his life... Hefeng leader, is it unreasonable for me to do this?"
Although Feng Junzi took action just now, he was not unreasonable in dealing with things. He Feng smiled bitterly and said, "There is no need to bother me about what happened just now. It is indeed the Silver Staff Head Tuo. I believe that the Xuanming Sect will not make things difficult for you. Let's talk about it seriously. You should have heard the discussion of the experts in the world just now. Please give up the way, and I want to set up the Demon Subduing Formation."
The words of Hefeng Zhenren are soft and hard, which means that if you let me go, I will set up a formation if I don’t let it go. Once the formation is unfolded, I’m afraid I can’t be polite. Feng Junzi smiled and said, “I heard the rules just now, but I actually have no objection. After you have discussed it, you don’t have to ask others anymore. But, I want to add a suggestion. If the leader nods, I will not only give in to the road, but also be a pioneer for you.”
Seeing that the other party's tone changed, He Feng asked with a smile: "If you have any suggestions, as long as it is reasonable, the people in the world will not object."
Feng Junzi said something inexplicable: "I can't say anything about you who chooses the leader here. But, if you choose someone as the president of the United States, I wonder if the White House will agree?"
He Feng was stunned: "Why do you say this? I don't understand the meaning."
Feng Junzi: "Is it appropriate for your twelve sects to discuss the matter of the Forgetful Palace? If I discuss privately how to divide the things from the first and third mountains, are you willing? You seem to have forgotten the disciples of the Forgetful Palace. Only the Forgetful Palace can have the final say."
Hefeng: "Your Excellency makes sense, but Master Tianyue is no longer here and there is no descendant from the Forgetful Palace, so what happened today will happen."
Feng Junzi asked back: "What if Master Tianyue is still there?"
Hefeng: "If Master Tianyue is still in the palace, we should sue ourselves. Zhengyi Sect will take the initiative to return this place to a pure place."
Feng Junzi: "What I'm waiting for is your words. I tell you that Fairy Tianyue is still there, but she just doesn't want to meet ordinary people and guests."
He Feng frowned: "The world's masters gather here, I'm afraid I can't listen to your empty words and stop."
Many people couldn't help it when they said this. Many people stood up unconsciously and said, "Come from afar, can you go back with just one word? Master Tianyue is here and shows off. What is this kid's origin and what does it mean? Just don't talk to him anymore. There are so many people who are afraid that he will not be able to do anything."
There was noisy in the valley in front of me, and the elders of various sects were still steady. They all restrained their disciples from making excuses and obeyed the instructions of the leader. He Feng's etiquette was not messed up, but he also showed impatience: "Fellow Taoist, if you can prove that Master Tianyue is still alive, you will prove it now. If you can't prove it, I will offend you."
While speaking, He Feng waved his hand, and twenty-eight Taoist priests in the blue sect came out, and each holding magic weapon had already stood there. The other eleven leaders of the sect took a few steps forward and stood in each direction. Obviously, they had already agreed. Feng Junzi looked back at the Ladder of Forgetful Heaven, sighed, turned around and slowly raised Hei Ruyi. He finally wanted to take action, but can he be the opponent of so many people with his own strength?
At this time, I couldn't help but stand up, and I was about to step into the field a few steps forward. I would stop it first, even if it was disturbing the situation. When Fanfuzi saw me get up, he waved to me not to come. He said on the scene: "This senior fellow Taoist, I don't want to make things difficult for you. As long as you tell me your identity, there is still room for negotiation."
Feng Junzi: "Thank you, Master Xuanyuan, for reminding me that I know clearly in my heart... Hefeng Zhenren, I hope you keep your word. As long as you keep your promise, I will definitely return the magic weapon in my hand after this matter."
Before he finished speaking, at this moment, the sound of piano, zither, drums and music suddenly came from the floating clouds on Sanmeng Peak. The fairy music was like the sound of family, almost inaudible from the distance, and it seemed like playing the lingering sound in the ears in close proximity. Hearing this sound, Feng Junzi let out a long breath, put away Hei Ruyi and sat back on the beach chair, reached out to wipe the sudden sweat on his forehead, and murmured: "Three days and three nights have not arrived yet, it's finally easy."
Originally, everyone was about to take action, but suddenly heard the fairy music of the Heavenly Palace. For a moment, the tense atmosphere dissipated invisible. There was no one in the Palace of Forgetfulness. If there was anyone, it could only be Master Tianyue. Everyone looked up at Sanmeng Peak, and saw that the fog on Sanmeng Peak dissipated, but a white cloud was like a canopy rolling up. The white clouds stretched continuously, flowing down the mountain peak, like a milky white sky river, gradually covering the entire Sanmeng Peak. Looking at Sanmeng Peak in the Valley of Floating Life, the Ladder of Forgetfulness was no longer visible. The entire mountain was like a huge pile of white clouds, standing there, looking peaceful and mysterious. Everyone was stunned, and the valley of Floating Life was silent.
I saw that wherever my eyes could see, the white clouds separated the sky, and the white clouds appeared a road, which was the location of the Forgetful Ladder. The clouds were still permeating the ladder, but they showed a long stairs. There was a woman in white with skin that was better than snow, her palace temples were tall, and her jade feet were naked. She stepped on the ladder like a fairy outside the sky floating down.
This person came down from Sanmeng Peak and appeared like this again. He was undoubtedly Master Tianyue, the master of the Forgetful Palace. Everyone in the field stood up and bowed their heads and saluted. The atmosphere like an immortal descended infected everyone. Ziying beside me almost did not kneel on one knee. I pulled her and whispered: "I recognized the wrong person, not Master Tianyue, but Yun Zhongxian, the attendant of Feng Junzi."
Except Feng Junzi, the only one of them present, I have seen the immortal in Yunzhong. Even Ziying admitted it, I am afraid everyone would admit it. Everyone bowed and looked respectful, but only Feng Junzi was still sitting on the chair with his back facing the ladder. The woman in white seemed to be soothing, but her speed was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, she had arrived at the end of the ladder. He Feng and others hurriedly bowed and said, "I don't know if the master is safe, so I will take the liberty to harass everyone. Please forgive me."
Seeing the woman in white, she seemed to be startled by so many people, and flashed backwards, ignoring He Feng and others. She walked a few steps to the side of Feng Junzi, knelt on one knee and said in a soft and pleasant voice: "Yun Zhongxian, the attendant of Yunmen in the Forgetful Palace, pay homage to the young master."
As soon as Yun Zhongxian spoke, everyone was a little stupid. This woman was not Master Tianyue, and what was even more surprising was that she actually knelt beside Feng Junzi with the courtesy of a disciple. Many comrades opened their mouths wide and their chin was almost falling off. Feng Junzi waved her hand, but did not call her up, and said in a very dissatisfied tone: "What's going on! You're just here? These people have to go up, and I can't stand it."
Yun Zhongxian replied carefully: "Please forgive me for your sins. This is not what I mean. The Heavenly Master originally wanted to wait until you guard the ladder for three days and three nights before letting me leave the palace. The situation was critical just now..."
Feng Junzi quickly interrupted her: "Get up...I'm not helping me. You didn't watch the scene just now. More than a thousand experts are going to beat me up! I'm going to fight them one by one, but fortunately you came in time... Come on, rub my shoulders for me, and I felt sore all over my body."
Yun Zhongxian agreed, put down a long treasure bag in his hand, stood up and came behind Feng Junzi, and rubbed his shoulders seriously. Yun Zhongxian's expression was gentle and quiet, as if he had not seen other people in the valley. She rubbed Feng Junzi's shoulders and spoke while saying: "The Heavenly Master said that she doesn't need that Nine-turn Purple Golden Pill. If you walk in the world, this pill may be useful to you. But this thing is left by your side for fear of competing among ordinary people in the world, and will keep it in the Forgetful Palace for you. If you have any use, you can take it for me."
Feng Junzi: "What else did the fairy tell you? How to deal with these people at the foot of the mountain?"
Yun Zhongxian: "The Heavenly Master gave three magic weapons to the guests in the valley. How to deal with it depends on the instructions of the young master."
Feng Junzi and Yun Zhongxian were very intimate. What were the others doing? The others were stunned by this scene for a while and did not come back to their senses. It was not until now that they recovered and knew that they had recognized the wrong person. Everyone was embarrassed on their faces and looked at the leader of Hefeng. Hefeng's face turned slightly red and he coughed, "I would like to ask, this young senior, what is your relationship with Master Tianyue in the Forgetful Palace?"
Feng Junzi then looked up at him and smiled and said, "I am an abandoned disciple of Fengmen outside the Palace of Wangqing, and the Dharma name is Fengjun. - You can call me Wangqing Gongzi."
Although I had guessed Feng Junzi's identity for a long time, this was the first time I heard him say it in person and knew the origin of his name "Feng Junzi". At this time, I heard Dengfeng, Fei Han and others said in surprise: "How is it possible, you are a man!"
A man claimed to be a disciple of the Forgetful Palace, just as incredible as Muslims from the Arab world claiming to be the President of the United States. Feng Junzi signaled Yun Zhongxian to stop first, and he stood up and returned and said, "It's incredible. Four years ago, in the summer, I listened to the teachings under the seat of Fairy Tianyue. Later, because I was a man, I was expelled from the master's sect by the fairy. According to the rules of the Forgetful Palace, I was punished by the wind blade to split the god on this ladder."
"Master Tianyue didn't know you guys at first? No way...", "Four years ago, how old were you at that time?", "Wind Blade Split God, what a joke, why are you still alive now?" Either no one talks, or he talks all the time he opens his mouth. Everyone in the field asked, and the practitioners in the valley were also talking.
Feng Junzi could not answer one by one, so he could only talk to himself: "I was 13 years old and was ignorant when I was young and ignorant!... I was punished for the rest of my life. As for the cause and effect, I don't need to ask about my personal affairs... Today, I protect the ladder of the heaven, and I will repay the kindness of Fairy Tianyue's teachings, and I don't want my colleagues to take risks... In the past three days, even though I have stopped me, have I stepped on the ladder of the heaven?"
I was also asking Ziying: "I heard him mention Feng Ren Strike God. What kind of criminal law is this? Is it very powerful?"
Ziying took a breath: "It's not just amazing, I vaguely know something. It's a magic trick that deprived the disciples of the Fengqing Palace. How can I be killed by this punishment at a young age?... Maybe it's Feng Junzi's practice that is strange; or Master Tianyue shows mercy. Anyway, he is now lively and has nothing to do."
Wuwei Danshao, who didn't speak much, suddenly interrupted when he heard this: "It's not necessarily weird, and it's not illegal to show mercy. The nine magical magic of the Palace of Forgetful Love is all the skills of a woman practicing. If you want to abolish it, you can just use this kind of practice, and that has nothing to do with him. How could Tianyue's identity make it difficult for a child? The so-called punishment may be just a ritual."
Wuwei either didn't speak, and his insights were unique as soon as he opened his mouth. Ziying and Danxia and his wife nodded. We were still talking like this, and the noise of thousands of people in the mountain was imaginable. At this time, only one person didn't care what everyone was thinking, just did his own thing. The immortal Yunzhong, behind Feng Junzi, looked up and let out a clear roar, echoing in the valley like a dragon roaring and phoenix crying, and the huge pile of white clouds covering Sanmeng Peak was also divided and merged for a moment. Everyone, including Feng Junzi, did not understand the meaning and kept looking at her.
The mountain was quiet again for a moment. I saw the immortal Yun Zhong stepped forward, held up the three-foot brocade bag on the ground with both hands, and said to Feng Junzi: "Young Master, even if you explain for three days and three nights, others may not be clear. Now, let's do what the Heavenly Master ordered."
Feng Junzi: "I didn't have time to ask in detail after interrupting just now, what is the fairy's order?"
Yunzhongxian: "The Master of Heaven said: 'The masters in the world care about my cloud tracks. They will not travel thousands of miles to gather in the valley of life. They should thank you. If everyone returns disappointed, they will be so gratified as the Palace of Forgetful Love. Although there are many things in the palace, most of them are vulgar and difficult to attract the eyes of the masters. I would like to choose three treasures of cultivation, and their magical powers are not under the three treasures. I will give visitors to the mountain to express my gratitude, and it is also free from the common people's discussion about the no one in the palace without tools.'... The Master of Heaven gave me this secret bag, which contains three magic weapons. But when I got off the mountain, I found that there were so many people in the valley, which was probably not enough."
Chapter completed!