I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 901 Let Me Taste For A Few Days
The white-browed real person wore a plain robe, his hands were knotted with seals, and his beard and hair were hanging down. He walked out of the cave, with clouds on his feet and fairy lights on his body. He looked like a fairy.

Fang Jian pressed the sword with his left hand, and his eyes fell on the real Baimei. Seeing his immortal image, he said calmly: "The mountains and rivers in the middle of Shu can really support people."

Master Baimei smiled when he heard the words, and said: "No matter how beautiful the mountains and rivers in Sichuan are, they can't compare with the heavenly Tianhe in the 36th heaven to support people."

Fang Jian smiled faintly, looked at the real person with white eyebrows and said, "This Cangluan Peak is the highest peak in Sichuan, I think it is very good."

Immortal Baimei bowed eleven times to Fang Jianhe, and said, "Realist Hongqing is too famous."

"Excellent reputation?" Fang Jian looked at Baimei Daoist and said, "This God is boasting about this Cangluan Peak, why do you want to say praise?"

Baimei Daoist was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Reverend Hongqing doesn't know, this Cangluan Peak is the dojo of poor monks."

"Your dojo?" Fang Jian sneered, then turned to Hei Hai'er and said, "You take my talisman and go to Yuanming Wen Jutian'Chiyun Tiangong', and let the Minister of Nantianfu come here to see me."

Hei Haier took the talisman and immediately sang it in response: "Yes."

As Hei Haier drove away on the cloud, Master Baimei turned sideways and led his hand and said: "Realist Hongqing, please enter the cave for tea."

"No need." Fang Jian said flatly, "I am not here to drink tea."

At this time, the head teachers, elders, and disciples of the Emei Sect had all gathered outside Cangluan Peak, but Cangluan Peak was already surrounded by heavenly soldiers, so they couldn't get in at all, and they didn't dare to trespass.

Immortal Baimei saw that Fang Jian's visitor was not kind, so he folded his palms together and asked, "Realist Hongqing condescended to surrender to the law and rode on Cangluan Peak, what is the divine intention?"

Fang Jian waved his right sleeve, and said in a clear voice, "Bring it up."

There was a sound of armor colliding with gold and iron, and Zhang Biyun and Zhu Ziyun, who were as pale as paper, were immediately dragged up by the two heavenly soldiers, who were tied up with immortal ropes and their faces were sluggish and haggard.

When Master Miaoyuan of the Emei Sect outside Cangluan Peak saw the two girls, he was taken aback, and said, "Isn't that Sect Master Zhang and Sect Master Zhu of Shuangyun Sect?"

"What?" The elders of the Emei faction who were beside Reverend Miao Yuan were startled when they heard this, and quickly looked closely, only to find that it was indeed Zhang Biyun and Zhu Ziyun.

"What happened? Why were sect masters Zhang and Zhu captured by the Heavenly Court?" an elder of the Emei sect asked in surprise.

But no one can answer that question because they don't know either.

While speaking, Zhang Biyun and Zhu Ziyun had been brought before the real Baimei. With the way of the real Baimei, it was natural to see at a glance that the souls of the two girls had been tortured to the point of utter disfigurement by the method of soul interrogation.

"Do fellow daoists know them?" Fang Jian asked.

Master Baimei nodded and said, "Yes, they are the two sect masters of Shuangyun Sect, and they have been friends with the poor monk for thousands of years."

After finishing speaking, Baimei Daoist asked Fang Jian suspiciously: "Reverend Hongqing, what happened to them?"

"Heh." Fang Jian sneered and said, "The two of them don't know how to live or die, and they dared to lead their disciples to intercept and attack the Tianzhou that transported the luggage in my heavenly court halfway. It's a pity that they were not strong enough and were captured by me."

"What? This..." Master Baimei's face changed drastically when he heard this. He looked at Zhang Biyun and Zhu Ziyun's two daughters, and his expression suddenly became extremely complicated.

"Two sect masters, what are you doing?" Baimei Daoist looked at Zhang Biyun and Zhu Ziyun and said.

At this time, Zhu Ziyun raised his head slowly, and said to the real Baimei very weakly: "Fellow Baimei, the two of us started at the end of the century, learned from the ancient immortals, and cultivated the Taiyi Golden Immortal in 5 years. I have no regrets." carry on”

Zhang Biyun didn't even have the strength to lift her head up. She lowered her head and panted, "Being taught by humanity and obeying the law, we... have no other choice."

"Alas!" Hearing what the two said, Master Baimei shook his head helplessly and sighed.

At this moment, two celestial lights fell from the sky, and it was Hei Hai'er and Master Baizhen, Shangshu of Nantianfu, who had arrived.

As soon as Master Bozhen landed, he immediately went forward and said: "I am the Minister of Nantian Mansion, and I pay my respects to Master Hongqing."

Fang Jian nodded and said, "Master Baizhen is exempt."

As Master Bozhen got up without courtesy, Fang Jian pointed to the Cangluan Peak in front of him and said, "Master Baizhen, I invited you here to ask you, does Cangluan Peak have an owner?"

Upon hearing the words, Master Bai Zhen immediately shook his head and said, "Really Hui Hongqing, there is no master."

"This..." Baimei Daoist was startled when he heard the words, and said: "The poor monk has built a cave here for 3 years."

Upon hearing this, Master Bo Zhen said, "Then you are only a temporary resident, not the owner of this place."

Fang Jian said to a heavenly soldier behind him, "Tell the mountain god of Shushan to see you."

The Heavenly Soldiers chanted and went away, and brought the two mountain gods of Shushan to Cangluan Peak not long after.

There are two mountain gods in Shushan, one governs the west of Shu and the other governs the east of Shu.The name of the god in the western part of Shu is 'Cancong', and the name of the god in the eastern part of Shu is 'Yufu'.

"My lower official, Cancong (Yufu), pay homage to Reverend Hongqing and Venerable Baizhen." Cancong and Yufu came to Fang Jian and bowed.

Fang Jian smiled slightly and said, "You two mountain gods, please excuse me."

"Master Xie Hongqing." Cancong and Yufu immediately bowed to Xie Ping.

Then Fang Jian asked: "I called the two mountain gods here to ask, does Cangluan Peak have an owner?"

Cancong and Yufu were slightly taken aback when they heard this, and then Cancong said: "Master Hui Hongqing, Cangluan Peak has never been owned."

Fang Jian nodded, and then said to Master Baimei: "Fellow Daoist, please choose another blessed place to open up the cave."

Master Baimei didn't argue any more, but lowered his eyebrows and sighed softly, turned around and glanced at his cave, and said slowly, "I've lived for 3 years, I really don't want to part with it."

After finishing speaking, Master Baimei didn't miss it any more, but waved his sleeves and put away all his things in the cave, and then bowed to Master Fang Jian and Master Bai Zhen, "Farewell, poor monk."

"Fellow Daoist, please." Fang Jian said softly, cupping his hands.

Daoist Baimei was about to leave when Zhu Ziyun on the ground suddenly called out: "Fellow Daoist Baimei."

Daoist Baimei stopped and turned around to look at Zhu Ziyun. At this moment, Zhu Ziyun managed to pull himself together, and a pale and weak but extremely beautiful face appeared in the eyes of Daoist Baimei, "Fellow Daoist Baimei, you and I have known each other for thousands of years. What happened today? This is the end. If fellow Taoists don’t dislike it, I want to leave a thought in this world.”

The white-browed real person was startled slightly when he heard this, and then looked at Fang Jian.

Fang Jian's eyes were full of indifference, expressionless, neither agreeing nor stopping.

Daoist Baimei hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What do you want to leave, Fellow Daoist?"

"A poem." Zhu Ziyun said softly.

Afterwards, the white-browed real person nodded, and then a picture scroll of fairy jade was spread out in front of Zhu Ziyun. Considering that Zhu Ziyun had been sealed in Taoism, he took out another jade brush and handed it to her.

Zhu Ziyun raised her hand to hold the jade pen. Her fingers were very slender and extremely tender, but they were trembling violently the moment she held the jade pen.

Zhu Ziyun raised his left hand to support his right wrist, and then began to write on the fairy jade scroll.

The pen fell into the ink, but Zhu Ziyun seemed to have a sliver of strength in an instant, she wrote a poem on the scroll of fairy jade vigorously and vigorously.

The moment the poem was finished, all the strength in Zhu Ziyun's body was exhausted in an instant, and the jade pen fell with a 'click', and she also collapsed powerlessly on top of Zhang Biyun.

Immediately, Baimei real person reached out to take back the fairy jade scroll, but unexpectedly a ray of fairy light fell on the fairy jade scroll, Baimei real person's face froze, and then covered the fairy jade scroll with the fairy light and flew back to Fang Jian's hand.

"Reverend Hongqing." Reverend Baimei shouted as he looked at the fairy jade scroll that had fallen into Fang Jian's hands.

Fang Jian glanced at Baimei Daoist indifferently, then held onto the scroll with both hands and read slowly:

There were no flowers and birds in the old wood in front of the court. At that time, the yellow bun was small and the hair was hanging down.

I don't know the blue color of Jiuxiaotian, I don't know the Yuhai Bridge of Zifu.

Suddenly, there was a dream for fifty thousand years, and there were very few fairy sounds in the sudden.

Lanyu Danwei is colorful, and vaguely sings old-fashioned ballads.

After Fang Jian finished reading, he said with a sneer: "The poem is well written, and it's worth reading."

When Master Baimei heard this poem, he had a sad and melancholy expression on his face. He stretched out his hands and said to Master Hongqing, "Since Master Hongqing has finished reading it, please give it to the poor monk."

"Huh?" Fang Jian's eyebrows frowned, his face was indifferent, and while rolling up the fairy jade scroll, he said coldly: "Such a wonderful poem, I should borrow it for a few days to taste, and after I have tasted it, I will go back to you." It will not be too late to return it to Master Baimei."

"Reverend Hongqing, this..." Reverend Baimei was startled when he heard this, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fang Jian.

"Fellow Taoist with white eyebrows, this is not a place for you to stay for a long time, please go ahead." Fang Jian said with a flick of his sleeve robe.

Immortal Baimei's heart surged with anger for a moment, but he suppressed it after a while, "Amitabha." The real Baimei clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, and then said to Fang Jian: "If that's the case, please invite Hongqingzhen People appreciate it carefully, and return it to the poor monk as soon as possible, and the poor monk bids farewell."

Fang Jian's eyes were cold and he didn't answer, and Baimei Daoist didn't wait for him to respond, he turned around and flew out of Cangluan Peak.

"Patriarch." As Baimei Daoist flew out, all the disciples of the Emei Sect surrounded him and worshiped.

Master Baimei nodded to his disciples, and then said to Master Miaoyuan, the current head teacher of the Emei School, "Let's go back to the Emei School."

Reverend Miaoyuan nodded, and then a kind of disciples of the Emei faction surrounded by Reverend Baimei flew towards the direction of the Emei faction, but before they flew far, they suddenly sensed a strong smell of blood coming from behind them.

An elder of the Emei Sect frowned and turned around to look in the direction of Cangluan Peak. Then she looked shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Patriarch, head teacher, look!"

Master Baimei, Master Miaoyuan and everyone from the Emei Sect immediately turned their heads when they heard the words, and their faces were shocked.

I saw blood on Cangluan Peak, accompanied by screams, and then the corpses of monks from the Shuangyunmen were strangled by an iron rope covered in blood, and then hung directly on Cangluan On the cliffs around the peak.

In just one cup of tea, there were more than 2000 corpses of immortal monks hanging on it. Many of them were known to the disciples of the Emei Sect. Those were all disciples of Shuangyunmen. .

And the last ones to hang up were the corpses of Zhang Biyun and Zhu Ziyun. The two pure and peerless female fairies who were still alive just now had turned into corpses, and they didn't show any aura anymore.

Moreover, the bodies of the two women were hung on the highest place.

Master Baimei's face was extremely solemn and dignified, while Master Miaoyuan, the head teacher of the Emei School beside him, looked at the corpses of Zhang Biyun and Zhu Ziyun, but he was full of shock and said: "The souls are scattered..., Patriarch, Master Zhang and Master Zhu. The souls are scattered. !"

At this moment, Master Baimei finally understood why Fang Jian had to drive him out of Cangluan Peak, because all the gods and monks in the entire Shu Mountain could see the corpse hanging on it!
And, you can see it clearly!
(End of this chapter)