Back to the early Tang Dynasty to be a fairy

Chapter 408 Who is like Qingweizi, riding a green tiger in the clouds.

Toasting and toasting, pushing cups to change...

The reception in this cloud garden above Chang'an is still going on lively.

Bottles of champagne were served one after another, and all kinds of side dishes were brought up like flowing water. Because of the addition of seasonings from later generations, although the cooks in Qingdu Temple were not very skilled, even Li Yuan His Majesty did not feel any dissatisfaction.

As we all know, as long as there are a lot of seasonings, plastic can be used as spicy noodles!

After drinking for three rounds, His Majesty Li Yuan, who was very dissatisfied with the fact that there was only a banquet but no singing and dancing shows, personally pulled his good friend Pei Ji and Mr. Pei up to dance a dance, which helped the big guys to have fun.Then Qin Wang Li Shimin also performed a sword dance at the request of His Majesty Li Yuan, and even the third lady and several princesses came up to dance a song with great interest.

Not to mention, in Kong Qing's view, whether it is His Majesty Li Yuan, Li Shimin, or the third lady, even Pei Ji, all dancers are remarkable, no worse than those professional dancers in Pingkangfang .

It is worthy of being the Tang Dynasty who is good at singing and dancing!

Driven by the saint's personal practice, the real people who came to visit also showed their hands more or less.

Some real people directly cut paper into the moon, and after throwing it up, it looks like a real moon, exuding a clear light; some summon a bird that looks like a phoenix, circling and flying in the air, singing crisply ;The real person of the yin and yang way actually threw a chopstick into the moon of the real person who cut paper into the moon, and transformed into a fake version of Chang'e in the moon to perform a dance.

These grotesque spells are very beautiful, some even Kong Qing himself is amazed, deeply feel that it is worth the fare!

After seeing the miraculous performances of these real people, those Taoist priests who could not enter the Tao were very envious, so they began to pour more force on those fellows who had successfully practiced Qi after joining the Quanzhen School.

It was agreed that everyone would reduce the burden together, but you secretly went to tutoring...

unacceptable!

The lessons of the cram school must be shared with everyone!

"Qingwei..."

After watching a large circle of other real people's performances, His Majesty Li Yuan excitedly nodded Kong Qing who was sitting on the side.

"You are the host, how can the guests come on stage one after another, but you sit safely!"

"Alright..."

Kong Qing raised his eyebrows, turned his mind quickly, and then stood up with a smile.

"Pindao is a landlord, so naturally he can't stand by and watch. How about this? I have a poem for you, congratulations!"

As he spoke, Kong Qing walked to the middle of the field, patted the scabbard on his back, and a white light flew out of the box, unfolded in the air, turned into a river, and rolled up and down around him.

Then, Kong Qing flipped his hand, and there was already a wine glass filled with wine in his hand. He raised it towards these people present through the sword light, and then drank it down, and then threw the glass goblet in his hand nonchalantly. to the ground.

"Fei Guang Fei Guang, advise you to have a glass of wine."

Seeing this precious wine glass being thrown to the ground by Qing Wei, even His Majesty Li Yuan couldn't help frowning slightly.

Then the light of the sword around Kong Qing suddenly spread out, the sword at the bottom was thick and strong like the earth, and the sword above it was clear and clear like the sky.

"I don't know that the blue sky is high and the yellow earth is thick."

Then, a piece appeared from the earth-like sword gesture below, rising upward like the sun, and a bright moon appeared in the sword gesture above and fell downward.

"Only seeing the moon is cold and the sun is warm, come to fry people's life."

His Majesty Li Yuan and Pei Ji didn't think too much when seeing Kong Qing's method, which seemed to be similar to illusion, but Li Shimin on the side was keenly aware of the expressions on the faces of those Taoist real people present.

Lou Guan Dao Zhang Changwen took a deep breath, with a solemn tone.

"Good swordsmanship!"

"Not bad!"

Zhang Jiongzang of the Zhanyan faction no longer had that cynical smile on his face.

"Sword light differentiation, imitation image realm... can have such sword skills, no wonder just now Qingwei dared to say that her own skills, talismans, and swords are three unique!"

The rest of the real people also looked serious and nodded slightly.

If we say that they were only concerned about the name Qingwei before, the rising star of Dan Dingdao, Qingxiazi's blue-eyed heir, then after Kong Qing's successive appearances in front of others, they have now unconsciously used the name Qingwei. Qingwei was placed on the same level as herself, or even slightly higher than herself.

Li Shimin looked at the dignified eyes of those real people from the Taoist school one by one, and secretly made up his mind.

"Sure enough, Qingwei is the most outstanding one. It seems that Xuanling is right. I must increase my win over Qingwei. I must not let him fall to Dalang's side in the end."

Even the third lady couldn't help turning her mouth up slightly when she looked at the energetic Kong Qing in front of her, and her eyes were even more tender.

"Oh! Qingwei is so handsome..."

Princess Xiangyang looked at Kong Qing and swallowed silently.

"If I could sleep with him once, I would be willing to die!"

Even Princess Changguang, Princess Linhai, and the others looked at Kong Qing with gleams of light and erratic eyes.

……

The sword light rose suddenly and turned into a towering tree with a dense canopy. There was a one-eyed giant dragon coiled on top of it, and its eyes opened and closed, shining brightly.

"There is Ruomu in the east of the sky, and there is a candle dragon underneath."

Swish!
A sword in the shape of ancient dust jumped up from the bottom of the big tree, and slashed down on the one-eyed dragon, and then the dragon let out a roar, like the sound of metal and iron, and then the dragon jumped down, The sharp claws grabbed the sword.

"I will cut off the dragon's feet and chew the dragon's meat, so that it will never return to the court or lie down at night."

The next moment, Jian Guang turned into an old man again, then became younger and younger, and finally settled on the face of a man in his 20s.

"Of course the old don't die, and the young don't cry."

Afterwards, the sword light turned again, and a Taoist crown appeared on the young man's head, and Taoist robes appeared on his body. He turned around, refining alchemy in front of a huge alchemy furnace.

As time went by, the young man seemed to be getting old, so he started to take the elixir he had refined, but no matter how much he ate, or how little he ate, he was still getting old, and finally became the old man before look.

"What do you mean by taking gold and swallowing white jade?"

In the end, Gu Chenjian's sword light turned and turned into Kong Qing himself, dressed in white clothes fluttering, sitting on the back of a leopard, surrounded by clouds of sword light.

"Who is like Qing Weizi, riding a blue tiger in the clouds."

"Hahaha... What a guy like Qing Weizi, riding a blue tiger in the clouds."

After hearing this poem by Kong Qing, His Majesty Li Yuan almost spit out his wine immediately. He slapped the table with his hands, leaning back and forth with a smile. Pei Ji, who was sitting beside him, also twisted his beard with his hands, showing a smile.

"Qingwei, you are really immodest!"

"Aye's words are not true..."

Qin Wang Li Shimin sitting below didn't know if he drank a little too much, so he boldly retorted.

"Qingwei is just young, when he is in high spirits, besides, he is young enough to be compared with many Taoist seniors, so naturally we can't ask him to be cautious."

"exactly……"

Perhaps it was because of his good mood today, or perhaps because of the presence of his daughters, His Majesty Li Yuan did not get angry because of the words of his good son, but readily admitted his mistake.

"Erlang, you are right, I made a slip of the tongue."

Unlike His Majesty Li Yuan and Li Shimin who watched the excitement, all the real people present saw the way.

"Chunfeng, do you see it?"

Zhang Jiongzang turned his head to look at Li Chunfeng, and said in a low voice.

"How many sword lights can be separated by Qingwei's sword light differentiation?"

"Ashamed!"

Li Chunfeng shook his head aside.

"I can only see more than three hundred ways..."

"Very good!"

Zhang Jiongzang nodded, with an approving smile on his face.

"Even if it is an old Taoist, I can only see that his differentiated sword light should be more than six hundred, and the finer ones are powerless."

"There are at least a thousand!"

The real Shen Minxian from Bojia Road next to him said.

"I came from the Taiping Dao of the Silk family, and I also have sword skills. Although I am not very proficient in swordsmanship, I can still see some of it. Now Qingwei's swordsmanship has reached the point of entering the house. It is extremely good. Even if There are only a few people in the entire Central Plains who have this kind of sword control."

Daoist Zhang Changwen, who has been sitting for 100 years, nodded silently after hearing what Shen Minxian said.

That's right, although this Daoist Qingwei is very young, his swordsmanship is very terrifying. In the entire Louguan Dao, except for the Daoist Wang Zhenwei who specializes in swordsmanship from the previous generation of Daoist "Tian Gu Shi Lao", No one's swordsmanship can compare with him.

Even the current master Pingding Zhenren Qihui and Shijue Zhenren Yin Wencao are slightly inferior in swordsmanship, let alone himself.

Such a young man can successfully break the truth, and he has such superb swordsmanship.It's no wonder that Qingxiazi, an old guy with high eyesight, has to announce to the world that Qingwei is his successor, etc. If I had met him earlier, I'm afraid I would have desperately pulled him into it. Lou Guandao, inherited his mantle.

With a flick of Kong Qing's finger, the light of the sword around him suddenly rose, turning into the shape of Gu Chen's sword, and returned to the sword box behind him.

"Pindao was on the spur of the moment and said a few big words, which made everyone laugh."

"What's the joke..."

The outspoken real Zhang Changwen replied without hesitation.

"If anyone has the sword skills and strength of Master Qingwei like you, he is also qualified to talk big."

"Yeah yeah!"

The real people of other Daoist sects also replied sincerely.

"Although Daoist Qingwei has broken the truth not long ago, this swordsmanship alone is enough to make the poor Daoist shy away from you. Daoist don't have to be too humble."

"what?"

After hearing the words of these Taoist masters, Li Yuan turned his head to look at Qingxiazi with some doubts.

"Master Qingxia, is Qingwei's juggling swordsmanship really that good?"

"so so……"

Holding a teacup in one hand and a wine glass in the other, Qingxiazi replied lazily.

"That's just barely enough to catch the eye!"

　The poem written by the protagonist is "Bitter Days" by Li He. Mengxin likes it very much. Here, the protagonist is asked to copy this poem. In addition to persuading you to have a glass of wine to suit the occasion, it is to use poetry to tell other Taoists to come. I'm here, I don't care about other great sects of Taoism, I can protect your practice, and you don't need to waste your stupid effort...

　　Well, it’s purple in sauce!
　　The full poem is as follows!

　　Feiguang Feiguang, persuade you a glass of wine.

　　I don't know that the blue sky is high and the yellow ground is thick.

　　Only when the moon is cold and the sun is warm, come to fry life.

　　If you eat bears, you will get fat; if you eat frogs, you will lose weight.

　　Where is the god?Tai Yian?

　　There is Ruomu in the east of the sky, and a candle dragon is placed below it.

　　I will cut off the dragon's feet and chew the dragon's meat, so that it cannot return to the court and cannot lie down at night.

　　Naturally the old will not die, and the young will not cry.

　　What is taking gold and swallowing white jade?

　　Who is like Mr. Ren, riding a donkey in the clouds?
　　Liu Che's mausoleum is full of stagnant bones, and Ying Zheng's catalpa coffin costs abalone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)