Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

The concept of Xuanmiao is taken from the first chapter of Tao Te Ching. It means “mysterious beyond all mystery” and it is the door to all wonders.

This temple is located where the spiritual veins of the entire Dasheng Kingdom converge. It was built when Taoist Luo first came to the Dasheng Kingdom. It is now 3,600 years old.

At this time, the main hall of Xuanmiao Palace was magnificent, with light mist curtains, gauze smoke and colorful clouds, and the sound of music.
A dozen beauties in palace dresses and light gauze were dancing in the middle. On both sides were several large tables with fine wines, delicacies, rare fruits displayed on them. The aroma was so fragrant that it made people's appetites grow. With beautiful women, good wine, delicacies and rare fruits, it was truly a day that only gods could enjoy.

"My fellow Taoists, I invited you all here today just to get together and have fun. Let's eat and drink well, so that you won't say that Tang is petty!"

There were fewer people in the main hall than in the front hall. Tang Song sat at the top, raised the golden cup, and drank the nectar in the cup!

"Everyone! Please!"

"You are too polite, fellow Daoist!" The person who answered the question was wearing a royal robe and a purple gold crown on his head. He looked gorgeous and luxurious, like an emperor in the secular world.

But the difference is that anyone can be a master of Taoism.

One could faintly feel waves of powerful magical energy from the middle-aged man's body, rotating slightly within three feet around his body, and dividing into countless tiny vortices. As long as someone attacked, these vortices would spin rapidly and crush the incoming magic weapons, which was very domineering.

This person was Zhaoming, the Dragon King of the South China Sea. He also had another name, Ao Qin, the same name as the dragon god under Tang Song’s command.

However, this Dragon King of the South China Sea is a genuine demon saint of the Golden Immortal level. He has gone through many calamities such as the Conferred God, the Hundred Schools of Thought, the Journey to the West, and the Demon Chapter, but he is still unscathed and is the overlord who rules over billions of miles of sea in the nine heavens and ten earths.

The reason why Tang Song held this banquet was because of the Dragon King of the South China Sea!

Because of the two dragon girls, the Dragon King of the South China Sea wanted to befriend this hermit, a master cultivator with great supernatural powers. Since Ao Zhuer and the other two girls returned to the Dragon Palace,

The Dragon King of the South China Sea would send people to deliver countless rare treasures every year. Especially when he learned that Tianwu Mountain intended to expand, over the past decade or so, every two or three years, he would send a few dragon princes to deliver large quantities of weapons and magical treasures.

The Dragon Palace in the South China Sea is wealthy, and the weapons sent out are not only all high-quality, but also hundreds of thousands of them at a time, starting from several hundred thousand. When Tang Song was in the illusory world of Taixu, he had expressed his intention to meet such a big money sponsor.

So when leaving Yuanhai, he ordered someone to deliver the invitations. As for the others, they were just extras to the banquet.

However, those who can sit in this main hall are all people with outstanding cultivation. As a distinguished guest, the Dragon King of the South China Sea naturally sits in the chief seat on the left!

The one who sits on equal footing with the Dragon King of the South China Sea is not the Black Wind Great Sage, the long-famous guardian god of Luojia Mountain!
Instead, it was the owner of Baoqingfang who was wearing a green dress and a red shirt. She held a pipe in her hand and exhaled smoke from time to time. She looked at Tang Song with inquiring eyes. Her eyelids blinked from time to time, and a dark green light flashed in the depths of her pupils, which seemed somewhat weird.

The Black Wind Great Sage seemed to know the Master of Baoqingfang and was not surprised that he was sitting at the top. In response to Tang Song's invitation, he raised his cup and drank it all!
"Haha, come to think of it, the Giant Spirit General and I are old acquaintances. I didn't expect that after a million years, we would still be able to meet each other. It's a blessing!"

After a few drinks, the Dragon King of the South China Sea looked at the giant general sitting at the table opposite him and sighed with regret.

In the past, he was the Rain Dragon God appointed by the Emperor of Heaven, and the man in front of him was the Emperor's vanguard officer. Now when they meet again, everything has changed.

However, it is not necessarily true that the Dragon King of the South China Sea misses the Heavenly Court. After all, the reason why their dragon clan submitted to the Heavenly Court was that they were completely defeated and had to submit to the Heavenly Court.

When the Heaven Court existed, the dragon race was bound by the laws of Heaven. How could they, the dragon race, be so free!

"Unlike Brother Ao, I have been drowning in the abyss for a million years. If it weren't for the Lord's rescue, my true spirit would have been gone long ago!" The Giant Spirit drank the wine in the cup, smacked his lips, and sighed, "I didn't expect to have the chance to see an old friend again!"

"Hehe, you guy, you only recognize this Rain Dragon God and don't remember me!" The Black Wind Great Sage laughed muffledly, and his big, black, hairy hands the size of a palm-leaf fan picked up a green jade bowl and drank it all in one gulp!

A maid who was serving at the banquet came up quickly and carefully filled the golden wine jug with it.

"Haha, of course I recognize you, black guy. But you have been staying in Luojia Mountain for a long time, how did you end up here and become the king of the mountain! Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Bodhisattva?" The giant spirit laughed heartily!
"Don't talk about me. You are also a demon in the lower world!" Hearing what the Giant Spirit said, the Black Wind Great Sage laughed and said, "As for the Bird Bodhisattva, she has already left this world. I don't need to care about her face!"

The giant spirit looked at the Black Wind Great Sage in surprise. Once upon a time, the Black Wind Great Sage was a die-hard believer of the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara. He converted to Buddhism after the journey to the West. What had happened to him that made him so angry towards the Bodhisattva?

"Wow! This wine is pretty good, and it has some flavor! I like it!" The wine in front of Master Baoqing is different from others. It is also produced in the world of gourmet food and is a fine wine of level 10,000 or above.

However, what others drank was a liquor called "Qiongjiangyuye", while what Baoqingfangzhu drank was a comet cocktail with a capture level of 31,000!

This wine is made from the flame of a comet's tail as the base wine, and is very rare.

Of course, this is rare only for ordinary gourmet hunters. If Tang Song wants to drink this cocktail, not to mention the comet's tail flame, there is also the wine brewed by an entire galaxy.

When Tang Song heard what Master Baoqing said, he smiled and said, "Since you like it, just take a few jars back with you when you leave!"

It was when Tang Song, the owner of Baoqingfang, came to Xuanmiao Temple that he used his spiritual sense to search the surroundings and only then did he notice this "fox fairy" with extraordinary cultivation!
So he sent someone to send an invitation. Unexpectedly, the owner of Baoqingfang not only came, but also sent a big gift. As the saying goes, the more gifts, the less blame. Tang Song naturally showed his enthusiasm.
"In that case, I'd be disrespectful to refuse!" Baoqingfangzhu smiled and drank a glass of wine.

A maid came forward and brought the prepared cocktail. Master Baoqing took the glass and smiled like a fox stealing a chicken.

Tang Song was happily chatting with a few people. At the table on the right, Ju Lingshan and Luo Dao Ren were there, but Kane was not there.

Thanks to the presence of the familiar giant spirit, the few of them occasionally chatted about old things in heaven and reminisced about the old times when they subdued demons. The atmosphere was very harmonious for a while.

In the main hall of the banquet, the weakest person is Taoist Luo. With his current level of cultivation, he would be a overlord in the North Ming Wuliangtian.

But here, he could only sit at the last seat.

After all, except for the giant spirit, the only ones who can sit in this main hall are at least at the Golden Immortal level.

"Brother Taoist, I heard from my daughter that you set up a Taoist temple in the abyss sea!" said the Dragon King of the South China Sea, putting down the golden cup in his hand.

"I just came out of retreat, and I have some disciples. Now the famous mountains and rivers in the Three Realms all have owners, and only the deep sea is vast, so I simply found a place to build a temple.

I was so busy with a lot of trivial matters that I wanted to visit Lord Long earlier, but I never had the time. I finally found some time recently, but I received an invitation again. Please don't blame me, Lord Long!"

Tang Song raised the golden cup and drank several cups to express his apology.

The eyes of the Dragon King of the South China Sea flashed: "If you don't mind, I do have a few fairy mountains and islands in the South China Sea. Although they are a bit simple, they can be used as Taoist temples for you!"

Tang Song looked at the Dragon King of the South China Sea and said repeatedly, "No merit, no reward. How can this be so embarrassing!"

The Dragon King of the South Sea laughed loudly: "Brother, why should you be so polite? You and I are family, why should we be so bound by conventional etiquette—"

Tang Song and the Dragon King of the South China Sea both wanted to find a wealthy and troublesome sponsor for the Heavenly Court.

One wanted to find a strong and wealthy son-in-law who could support the South China Sea Dragon Clan. The two of them hit it off immediately and smiled at each other.
Tang Song smiled and said, "After I finish the banquet, I will go to the Dragon Palace to pay my respects!"

Tsk tsk! Hey, where in the world can you find a boss like me who is willing to sell himself for the sake of heaven!

After Tang raised his glass to toast the Dragon King of the South China Sea, he thought to himself and was moved by himself.

Of course, the only one who could be so shameless is Tang Song himself.

After the world of Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons was restored and the Hall of Samsara was connected, Tang Song came to this world in person after learning that several saints had left this world.

"Oh! Brother Daoist, with such high level of cultivation, you are free from all calamities and disasters, and you are at ease. I believe you must have old friends in all nine heavens and ten earths. I wonder what banquet you are attending?" The Dragon King of the South China Sea laughed, a little curious.

"Hey, Brother Dao, are you also going to Guanghan Palace to attend the Qionggui Banquet?" The owner of Baoqingfang's eyes flashed, he exhaled a puff of smoke, and interrupted.

Tang Song looked at the Master of Baoqingfang: "Are you? It seems that the Master is also going to attend the Qionggui Banquet!"

"Hoo, hoo, hoo," Baoqingfangzhu covered his mouth and chuckled, "The guests invited to the Qionggui Banquet are all Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, immortals, and famous saints in the three realms!"

I am not qualified to attend. I have a few close friends in Guanghan Palace. I just arranged the Qionggui Banquet for them and got an invitation!" "Everyone knows that Baoqingfang is the number one market in the Three Realms and has great powers. The owner of the market should not be modest!" The Dragon King of the South China Sea glanced at the owner of Baoqingfang and laughed.

Baoqingfangzhu chuckled and said, "Lord Dragon, you are joking. In terms of wealth in the Three Realms, who can compare to you, the Four Seas Dragon Clan? I am just doing a small business to make a living!

Lord Long, I offer you a toast. Please don't forget to take care of my business in the future!"

"Okay, okay!" The Dragon King of the South China Sea seemed unwilling to provoke Master Baoqing. He laughed and drank the wine in the glass. Then he put down the glass and started chatting about old things with the giant spirit opposite him.

A hint of annoyance flashed in Baoqingfangzhu's eyes. She had wanted to take the opportunity to ask the Dragon King of the South China Sea for that thing, but the Dragon King of the South China Sea obviously did not give her the chance.

"Master, this is my first time attending the Qiong Gui Banquet. I wonder who is invited?" Tang Song looked at Master Bao Qing with a smile.

"The list of guests for the Qiong Gui Banquet was drawn up by Taiyin Xingjun. I am just a little demon, so how could I know? But I heard from my sister that because the Buddha's great saint offended Taiyin Xingjun, the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas will not be invited to this banquet!"

Master Baoqing's eyes flickered and his words were a little vague, revealing a little information.

Others may not know, but Tang Song naturally knew who the Buddha who had offended Taiyin Star Lord was. It seemed that it was because of their brief encounter in the City of the Dead that the Taiyin Star Lord sent him an invitation.

The Dragon King of the South China Sea had only heard of the name of the Qionggui Banquet, but had no chance to attend it. Although the Black Wind Great Sage was a Buddhist, he was only the guardian god of Mount Luojia. His status was not high, so he would not receive an invitation.

Seeing this, Tang Song laughed it off, avoided the topic, and toasted with the others.

At this moment, Taoist Chang Yin hurried to the outside of the hall and was about to send a message to Taoist Luo.

Tang Song put down the wine bottle, looked at Taoist Luo, waved his hand and said: "Kun Yu is here, you can go and bring him in!"

"Kun Yu! He's the kid from Demon King Peng's family!" Black Wind Great Sage was surprised when he heard Tang Song's words, "Daoyou also invited him!"

As the Black Wind Great Sage spoke, his brows were slightly frowned, but he did not have any opinion about Kun Yu.

It's just that he was the same as Kunyu's father, Peng Demon King. They were both demon kings. Although they didn't dominate the world,
He was also a well-known and prominent figure in Xiniu Hezhou. When Monkey King passed by the Guanyin Temple, he had fought with him.

In fact, he is also a figure of the same generation as Demon King Peng, but now Demon King Peng has achieved Daluo and become the Demon Emperor of Beiming. He is the lord of the Beiming Infinite Sky and his strength is boundless!

As for him, ever since he was tricked by the Bodhisattva into wearing the golden hoop, he has completely become a slave who guards the house!

Even his cultivation and magical powers have long been surpassed by those demon kings of the same generation.

When Taoist Luo brought Kunyu in, the Black Wind Great Sage felt even more distressed when he saw this high-spirited young man.

This scene was all seen by Tang Song—

Kun Yu came to the hall, greeted Tang Song, and explained clearly that he had just returned from the Abyss Sea, and this trip was to go to Guanghan Palace to attend the Qionggui Banquet on behalf of Demon King Peng.

Because he heard from the Immortal Ruyi that Tang Song had come to the Great Victory Kingdom, he hurriedly arrived.

"Uncle! I'd like to have a drink with you, please don't despise me!" Kun Yu knew that his uncle was very knowledgeable and acted very friendly.

Kunyu ordered his people to present all the gifts he brought. Among them was a dragon ball the size of a fist, which made the eyes of the South China Sea Dragon King brighten and he was hesitant to speak!

"Well, you are smart enough to bring a gift. Come on, give this guy a seat!"

Tang Song made a joke, and a maid came forward to bring a long table, and placed it at the chief seat on the right, which was the seat for family members!
Kun Yu smiled, walked to the long table, and sat down cross-legged.

When Kunyu took his seat, Tang Song waved his hand, bells and drums rang, celestial music sounded, and beautiful women performed gracefully.

Enjoying the singing and dancing, everyone drank to their heart's content and talked to each other. Even the owner of the Baoqingfang had a red face after drinking so much that his eyes were as bright as spring water.
"Uncle! I've brought you a gift!" Kun Yu, who was drunk, waved his hand and two soldiers came forward and unfolded a map of mountains and rivers!

"What is this?!" Tang Song put down the wine glass in his hand and narrowed his eyes.

“Uncle also knows that although this Beiming Wuliangtian Realm is the territory of our demon race, my father received an order from Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun to rule over these hundreds of millions of demons and is the master of this realm!

But the North Sea is vast and boundless, and there are many rampant demons and monsters who have opposed my father time and time again!
My father has limited energy, so I would like to ask my uncle for help.
This map is a map of billions of miles of southeastern territory of the Beiming Wuliangtian. There are more than 31,700 mountains in total, all of which are occupied by demon kings. There are hundreds of millions of demon soldiers in any of them. Especially some of the mountain masters have extraordinary magical powers and they also refuse to obey my father's discipline!
My father wants to give this entire area to my uncle as a training ground!"

"Hiss!" After hearing Kun Yu's words, Tang Song didn't say anything, but the Dragon King of the South China Sea took a breath of cold air and even spilled the wine in his hand.

The area marked on this map is more than billions of miles. The Emperor Bei Ming is very generous. Compared with him, the islands he intended to give away seem petty.

Baoqingfangzhu seemed to be drunk. He rested his right hand on the long table, supporting his palm-sized face, and puffed on his pipe, but his eyes flashed with brilliance from time to time.

The Great Sage Black Wind stared at the location of Black Wind Mountain marked on the map:
"Ha! Emperor Bei Ming, others may recognize him, but I don't. Boy, do you really think this Bei Ming Heaven Realm belongs to you? Now that the Demon Master has left this world, it's unclear whether you can defend this Heaven Realm!"

"Huh?" Kun Yu flew into a rage upon hearing this, and glared at the Black Wind Great Sage: "Where did you come from, you black charcoal burner? How dare you talk nonsense here? If it weren't for my uncle's banquet, I would have skinned you and made fur from you!"

The Black Wind Great Sage slapped the table and stood up suddenly: "Little Bird, when I was the king of Xiniu Hezhou, you were still a bird egg!"

"Heh! Black bastard, do you dare to fight with me?" Kun Yu also stood up and sneered at the Black Wind Great Sage.
"Are you two drunk? Sit down with me!" Tang Song tapped the long table with his fingers, speaking in a dignified manner.

"Uncle!" Kun Yu looked at Tang Song unconvinced, and met Tang Song's leisurely gaze!
When he met Tang Song's eyes, he couldn't help but recall the scene when Tang Song extracted the evil demon's spirit from outside the domain to refine the elixir bead, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

He snorted coldly at the Black Wind Great Sage, sat down directly, grabbed the wine bottle in front of him and took a big gulp.

“Great Sage, please take a seat!” Tang Song said with a smile. He waved his hand and signaled the two demon soldiers to collect the map of mountains and rivers. “Kun Yu, tell your father to thank him for his kindness. Although this place is good, it is too big. I don’t have so many disciples to take care of it!”

Tang Song looked at the Black Wind Great Sage: "Haha, what's the matter, Great Sage, are you worried that I'm thinking about your Black Wind Mountain?"

The Black Wind Great Sage blushed and sat there scratching his head.

Tang Song's eyes sparkled. The gift sent by Demon King Peng was quite interesting, but he couldn't spare so much energy and manpower for the time being.

The Golden Hoop Curse, this black bear demon can be won over a few times.

Tang Song's gaze fell on the black bear demon, and his eyes inadvertently met the bright eyes of Baoqingfangzhu. Tang Song smiled and nodded at him. Baoqingfangzhu smiled charmingly at Tang Song. Although she had a loli face, she was also very charming.

After the banquet, the Black Wind King left Xuanmiao Temple. After making an appointment with Tang Song to go to Guanghan Palace for a banquet, the owner of Baoqingfang also returned to Baoqingfang.

The Dragon King of the South China Sea stayed in the Great Victory Kingdom for a few more days, and then returned to the South China Sea with the dragon ball that Tang and Song had given to the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Palace.

Kun Yu stayed and waited for Tang Song to go to Guanghan Palace together.

"Uncle! If you hadn't stopped me, I would have taught that black fellow a lesson!"

On the Qingyun agarwood sedan chair, Kunyu still couldn't let go of the banquet. He had already found out the whereabouts of the Black Wind Great Sage.

He was just a mountain guardian god at the back of Luojia Mountain. He was not afraid of the Buddha at Lingshan Mountain in the West, let alone a mountain guardian god. If Tang Song had not stopped him, he would have been able to destroy the entire Black Wind Mountain by himself.

"This black bear demon is actually a pitiful creature!" Looking at the Black Wind Ridge in the distance, Tang Song shook his head.

"Poor guy, what do you mean, uncle?" Kun Yu heard Tang Song's words and asked curiously, "Could this black guy be someone important?"

(End of this chapter)