My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 220 Plum blossoms are easy to count, counting and fighting.

Plum Mountain.

The mountain is full of plum blossoms, bursting with red, and fragrant for hundreds of miles.

There are dozens of mortal cities at the foot of the mountain. Looking down from the mountain, through the clouds and mist halfway up the mountain, the crowds are bustling with traffic.

Living here is like a fairyland.

Master Plum Blossom has left countless legends in the world and won countless titles of immortals.

Plum Blossom Yishu is the mainstream Dharma lineage of the Taoist school, and there are countless disciples and grandchildren under the school.

Everyone is proud to participate in the Plum Blossom Puja.

I saw countless gorgeous lights flying from all directions.

There is a grinning ghost king, whose devilish energy blackens half of the sky; there is also a fairy with bones and fairy wind, accompanied by twelve boys in white clothes.

The monk with the head of a dragon came on the waves; the sword fairy with the sword spirit came on the sword.

Almost all of them are heads of one party.

The palace on Meihua Mountain was very lively.

In front of the hall, there are a hundred table tables arranged vertically and horizontally in the plum grove, and the fallen flowers pave the way. The plum blossoms fall into the wine cups, and they are taken with the fragrance of plum blossoms.

The monks chatted in twos and threes.

After a while, Master Plum Blossom came out.

At this time, the people had not yet arrived, and Mei Hua asked the four disciples of Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind to invite everyone to sit down.

"Master Plum Blossom, what's the prize this time?"

someone quipped.

The Flower Viewing Ceremony is not only about viewing flowers, but also has the meaning of competing with each other.

Since it is a contest, there must be a lottery.

"Lucky head? How about this, is a room-entry disciple counted as a lucky head? The old man will add an Ice Soul Cold Sword."

Master Plum Blossom has one right hand, and a crystal clear and radiant ice sword appears in his hand.

The sword twisted and twisted like a dragon, exuding a chilling air.

The ultimate spiritual tool, the Hanchi Sword, is made of thousands of years of Chilong bones.

Mages like Plum Blossom usually use top-grade Taoist artifacts or even magic weapons as weapons.

The reason why he took out the spirit weapon was not because he was stingy.

After all, the Flower Viewing Ceremony is held once a year.

It’s okay to produce a good magic weapon every year.

It's unlikely that opening a meeting will lead to bankruptcy.

Soon, the seats were filled with people one after another.

Someone mentioned the matter of Dao Fa Hui Yuan, and suddenly asked: "Is Master Zhi Xin coming this time?"

"I guess it will come. Master Zhixin comes every year, and this time there should be no exception."

"Probably not!"

Someone retorted.

The two of them are in the same situation, most of them here are disciples and grandchildren of Master Plum Blossom, and Zhi Xin's theory is different from that of Plum Blossom. Could it be that Zhi Xin can't come here to fight the scholars?
Mei Hua stroked her beard and said with a smile, "He will definitely come, don't worry."

Based on his understanding of the old boy Zhi Xin, this guy must come.

Just as he was talking, a ray of light flew from afar.

Zhixin brought Zhengsi and Song Lin down.

As soon as the three of them landed, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. Could it be that these three were here to mess things up?
"Haha, old guy, you're finally here."

Master Plum Blossom greeted him.

While the two were exchanging greetings, Song Lin took a secret look.

Master Mei Hua was about the same age as Zhi Xin, dressed in a golden Taoist robe, with a kind appearance and a model of a master.

After the two greeted each other, the eldest disciple Earth Elephant arranged for everyone to be seated.

Song Lin and Zhi Xin, the two invited people, sat at a table each, and Zheng Si sat next to Zhi Xin, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Meihua came to Song Lin and looked down from a high position, with a look of interest in her eyes.

"You are Song Lin? I heard that you created the Song of Bone?" said Master Plum Blossom.

"It's a fluke." Song Lin said modestly.

"Hmph, lucky, I can tell if I have strength or not." Master Plum Blossom changed his style of painting, and then said, "Are you interested in coming to my side?"

"Old man, I'm still here!" Zhi Xin said suddenly.

"Haha, let's not talk, the old man will go."

Master Plum Blossom's figure was erratic, he came to the main seat, and immediately clapped his hands, and the Taoist soldiers took out drinks one after another.

"Everyone please use it!"

Master Plum Blossom raised his wine glass, and everyone should drink.

After three cups of wine, Master Plum Blossom pointed to the third tree in the southeast direction and said, "In half a quarter of an hour, the birds will come to pick the plums!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, a sparrow came to pick plums.

"it is good!"

"Sir, it's a fortune teller!"

The crowd applauded for a while, and couldn't help but be amazed.

Plum Blossom Easy Number can predict the progress of things by sound, location, time, movement, geography, weather, people, and color.

It doesn't stick to any form, comes at your fingertips, and has no hindrance to freedom, so it is respected by everyone.

Zhi Xin stood up and pointed at the bird.

"Plum blossoms fall, eagles rush to eat!"

Whoa!
Suddenly, the sparrow was frightened, and the plum blossoms flew down. An eagle rushed over and ate it up.

The crowd cheered again.

If it was to predict the future just now, then now is to change the fate against the sky and change the fate of the sparrow.

The fighting skills of the two great mages did not show much power. In a few words, they have already clashed several times in a row, which is really dizzying.

The battle between Master Plum Blossom and Zhi Xin is just an appetizer.

Now for real.

boom!
With a wave of Plum Blossom's hand, the distance between the crowd lengthened, each of them was ten miles away, and countless plum groves grew around them, separating them heavily.

Spiritual consciousness can't see beyond Merlin.

The voice of Master Plum Blossom came.

"This is the innate plum blossom formation, which cannot be broken by violence. Please use your own methods to break the formation, so that you are qualified to participate in the metaphysics."

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