Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Bai Xianglong and others surrounded Gong Mengbi and took a seat, introducing the guests of Xiufeng Temple to him.

Xiufeng Temple is a Buddhist temple on Lingyan Mountain, with quiet scenery and towering strange stones, which is very interesting.

Gong Mengbi could see clearly that there were both monsters and ordinary people among the big and small monks in Xiufeng Temple.

The king of Shicheng is of course the biggest monster, not the abbot, but even more majestic than the abbot.The abbot saddled him, tried to please him, and he didn't know if he was like this on weekdays, or coaxed him on his birthday.

Bai Xianglong sat under Gong Mengbi's head, and said: "These guests are all colleagues from Zuojin, either they have received favors from the King of Shicheng, or they have some friendship with the King of Shicheng, and some of them are here to fight the autumn wind because of the King of Shicheng's generous spending."

Gong Mengbi glanced at it, then looked away, and the thunder picker sneered, and said: "These guests are quite miscellaneous, there are not many people in scales and armor, full of fishy bodies, and few who look like human beings. Just bring Daxian to meet these people?"

Bai Xianglong said coyly: "The king of Shicheng believes in Buddhism, he has always been kind and kind, and he has formed a good relationship. Naturally, he has made more friends. But of course I brought the immortal here not to talk to them, but to the three distinguished guests."

Gong Mengbi looked at Bai Xianglong, showing some interest.

Bai Xianglong cheered up and said: "One is the tortoise official in the Taihu Water God Palace. This old tortoise is very old and can speak in front of the Taihu God. In the early years, he was the prime minister of the Taihu God. He is very old. After I died, my mind became confused, so I retired to take care of my life, but I was still working in the shrine."

Gong Mengbi added: "The one who sold you fine water?"

Bai Xianglong's face suddenly became hot, so he had no choice but to push the pot over and said, "It's him."

Bai Xianglong turned the subject and said, "Secondly, it is the messenger from Shangfang Mountain. The king of Shicheng is quite prestigious in Gusu, and he can speak well in front of the Wutong God of Fangfang Mountain. Every birthday, the Holy Mother of Shangfang Mountain will send The envoy congratulates him on his birthday."

Gong Mengbi's heart was moved, he just thought about it, and said: "I have never heard of the name of the Holy Mother of the Shangfang Mountain, but I have only heard a little about Wutong God, it seems that the incense is very popular."

Bai Xianglong said: "Exactly! In Gusu, others don't need to know each other, but Wutong God is the first-class god in Gusu. There are countless temples and incense, and he commands many ghosts and gods in Gusu. , even the God of Taihu Lake and the Great City God of Gusu have to be courteous."

Speaking of this, Bai Xianglong glanced left and right, and said in a low voice: "There are countless soldiers under the command of the Wutong God. Although the five great gods have different personalities, they are not easy to get along with, so I have to mention Fangshan The Virgin Mary."

"The Holy Mother is the mother of the Wutong God. Although the Taoism is not high and the ability is not strong, the Wutong God has always been filial and never disobeyed his mother. Therefore, it does not matter if you offend the Wutong God. As long as you can invite the Holy Mother, There is room for change. Because of this, offending anyone can not offend the Holy Mother."

"Although the Holy Mother is extremely kind-hearted, if she doesn't want to pursue it, she will inevitably be blamed by the Wutong God."

Gong Mengbi raised his brows and said, "I see, who is the last one?"

Bai Xianglong said: "The last one is the Great Immortal's family, the sword fairy Su Shangxian of Yuquan Cave in Tianping Mountain. Su Shangxian is a master of swordsmanship. He is not the same as us, so he has some friendship with the King of Shicheng. Occasionally, he can meet with the King of Shicheng. He. But today he probably won't come today."

Bai Xianglong looked at Gong Mengbi and said, "They are all people Su Shangxian doesn't want to see."

Gong Mengbi narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured: "Su Shangxian... surnamed Su..."

Bai Xianglong didn't hear what he said clearly, and he couldn't help but have some doubts on his face.

Gong Mengbi glanced at him, smiled inexplicably, and said, "You are well-informed and know everything."

Bai Xianglong said: "Wherever it is, it's all for the praise of fellow Taoists."

While speaking, he saw five rays of light piercing the night sky and arrived in front of Xiufeng Temple.

King Shicheng went up to greet him, and said, "It's the envoy from Shangfang Mountain, please come inside."

Five middle-aged men in brocade clothes came forward holding a brocade box, and the leader stepped forward and said, "The Holy Mother congratulates King Shicheng on his birthday. This is the spiritual ginseng given by the Holy Mother to the King."

The king of Shicheng opened the brocade box, and there was a spiritual ginseng locked by a red string in the box. , I want to take two more breaths.

The king of Shicheng was taken aback, quickly closed the box, and said: "Thank you, Holy Mother, please take a seat."

These five middle-aged people came together, with the same footsteps. Although they looked different and wore different clothes, they were connected by energy. Although they were five people, they seemed to be one.

The leader said: "Before leaving, the Holy Mother said that your Dharma is profound, please go to Shangshan Mountain to give us a lecture when you have time."

The King of Shicheng's expression changed slightly, and he said: "With my little ability, how dare I make a fool of myself in front of the Great God of Wutong."

The five people stopped, looked at King Shicheng with five pairs of eyes, and said: "However, the Holy Mother invited us, so we still have to go."

The King of Shicheng laughed and said: "That's natural, the Holy Mother loves you, why not go? I haven't seen the Holy Mother for a long time, I still remember it very much."

These five people sat down.

King Shicheng was wearing a cassock and a monk's hat. The cassock was covered with gold and silver threads, embellished with agate and coral. His appearance was kind, just like the Buddha in the temple.

The King of Shicheng raised his wine glass and said: "Thank you for your love, for coming to the old monk's birthday banquet, the old monk respects everyone."

After drinking a glass of wine, the atmosphere suddenly heated up.

Bai Xianglong held a wine glass to offer a toast to King Shicheng, and said some auspicious words, King Shicheng was very happy.

With the interlacing of cups and cups, the tight air mechanism between the five gods was gradually broken, from five people as one to five gods, all of whom were spirits from the mountains.

The leader was a jackal, who stared at Gong Mengbi and asked, "Lord Shicheng, this fellow Taoist looks strange."

The King of Shicheng introduced them, saying: "This is the Great Immortal of Jinting, who came to Gusu not long ago, and now he is staying in Shenjing Palace, and he is the owner of West Dongting Mountain."

"The one behind him is..."

Heilong snorted coldly and said, "I'm the Thunder Picking Officer."

The king of Shicheng's face remained unchanged, and he had already transmitted the origin of the black dragon to God Wuzhan.

Wu Ranshen showed a bit of surprise, looked at Gong Mengbi with admiration, and toasted frequently, as if he hated seeing each other late, introduced him to the power of Shangfangshan, and invited Gong Mengbi to visit Shangfangshan.

Before the Wutongshen spoke, Gong Mengbi had already seen through their intentions, they just wanted to recruit him for the Wutongshen.

But Gong Mengbi didn't want to go to the top of the mountain and down low to be small, just a few words distracted them.

Halfway through the feast, I saw a dark cloud slowly flying over with water vapor.

King Shicheng put down his bowl and chopsticks, and said with a smile, "This old thing is finally here."

The moisture dissipated, and a rich old man with drooping eyes appeared in Xiufeng Temple.

King Shicheng greeted him personally and said, "Prime Minister Turtle is finally here."

Prime Minister Gui sighed, and said: "I'm getting old, and my legs and feet are inconvenient, so I kept you waiting for a long time."