Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Fireworks take off into the sky, brilliant and gorgeous.

Luoyang, the central capital, is a city that never sleeps. Looking at Luoyang from a high altitude, with Luoyang in the middle, the entire capital is filled with lights, and the world is like a galaxy.

At this time, under the reflection of the sky full of smoke, Luoyang, the central capital, became more graceful and luxurious.

At this time, the wide Zhongdu Avenue in Luoyang was crowded with people.

Dignitaries, tourists from other places, and monks from all over the eastern continent traveled around Luoyang and enjoyed the scene of the prosperous times.

As the Luotian Dharma Conference is getting closer and closer, the entire Luoyang City is already filled with flowers and bustling.

The lazy beautiful woman leaned on her jade arms and quietly looked at the bustling human atmosphere in Luoyang City.

"It's great, but it's a pity that this scene can't last for a few more days."

Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea, has already set a date with the Dragon King of Luo River and many other dragon kings of rivers. Once the Luotian Dharma Conference in Luoyang opens, it will cause clouds and rain. First, let the water in Luo River rise and pour into Luoyang City.

And Fang Lan's plan is even deeper.

Once there is a conflict between the Taoist Palace in Luoyang, the central capital, and the Donghai Dragon Palace, and chaos breaks out in Duji Province, Li Qian, the King of Qi in Gyeonggi Province, will send troops to Chang'an City.

The central capital, Luoyang, and the holy capital, Chang'an, were in turmoil one after another, and the entire Tang Dynasty would also fall into chaos.

Making decisions before taking action is Fang Lan's consistent approach.

Last time in Xinnan Road, she was almost tricked to death by Wei Xuancheng due to an accident. This time she must find her way back!
Picking up a piece of pastry and stuffing it into his mouth, Fang Lan narrowed his eyes slightly and said with great satisfaction: "Let's live a good life for two more days. If the Tang Dynasty is chaotic, it will be chaotic, haha."

Midsummer in Zhongdu, the sky is clear and clear.

The Luotian Dharma Conference is divided into seven days. The first four days are devoted to the practice and discussion of Dharma and Taoism by real people from all over the country.

At this time, the middle door of Luoyang Dao Palace was wide open. The white jade square in front of Tianshi Hall of Dao Palace was filled with futon tables and tables, and there was a square cloud bed floating in the air.

The real people were sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, chatting and laughing. From time to time they glanced at the juniors fighting on the platform, showing a nostalgic smile.

These golden elixir masters were once just like those foundation-building monks, eager to be famous all over the world. Now that they have achieved golden elixir, they can be considered successful, and their mentality is naturally different.

Two daughters, Xiang Yu and Xiang Yao, sit cross-legged on the same side of the cloud bed. The sisters share the same concubine. They are cool and elegant, very conspicuous.

Lin Dong was sitting quietly on a cloud bed at this time. He had no interest in the foundation-building monks who were competing in martial arts. He was more looking forward to the upcoming Jindan real-person martial arts battle, and wanted to weigh the weight of the world's heroes.

In the entire Dao Palace, there are more than a thousand Jindan Daoist at this time, and there are even more monks in Zifu and Foundation Establishment.

Compared with the Golden Core Masters who can lie high on the cloud bed, the Zifu Taoist priests and the Foundation Establishment monks can only sit on the law field. Three or five people occupy a long table and discuss in low voices.

For this ceremony, the Taoist Palace was quite well prepared, and prepared corresponding spiritual fruits and elixirs for each table of monks, as well as simple spiritual tea to quench their thirst.

Needless to say, there is no need to mention the Jindan Master and Yuanying Master. All kinds of fine wines, jade liquids, and spiritual fruit elixirs are placed on the table for these real people to enjoy.

The gap between the lower three realms and the middle three realms is so big, but everyone feels that it should be so.

Just like the Jindan Master on the square can lie on the cloud bed, but cannot enter the Tianshi Palace.

Those who can enter the Tianshi Palace are all Yuanying Immortals. Baoyu serves as a platform for Xuanbing, and the best elixirs produced by the Dao Palace are placed on the ice platform for these Yuanying Immortals to take.

The real people discussed in low voices the extravagance of this Luotian Dharma Assembly, and they were all a little surprised.

In the past, the Dao Palace did not come up with so many elixirs for the Luotian Dharma Assembly. Isn’t the Dao Palace going to pass?
Of course not. Although the Taoist Palace is backed by the Tang Dynasty and is located in the richest metropolitan area, it is impossible for the Taoist Palace to spend its resources in vain.

These precious elixirs, jade liquid and fine nectar are taken out for the real people in the Taoist temple to enjoy. When the Luo Tian Dharma Conference begins and Luo He is conferred as a god, these real people must contribute, otherwise the Taoist palace will come up with so many good things. ?

With a grand Luotian Dharma Assembly and hundreds of Nascent Soul Golden Pills as the support, Su Yajun can become a god. As long as the goal is achieved, no matter how much it is consumed, it will be worth it!

In the Celestial Master's Hall, Yuanying Zhenren communicated with each other from time to time, and occasionally looked at the top positions.

The Immortal Transformers have not yet arrived, and none of the three Dharma Immortals from the Dao Palace have appeared either.

Nowadays, in the Tianshi Palace, only some Jindan masters from the Dao Palace are taking care of them, while the Nascent Souls in the Dao Palace seem to be busy with other things.

In the side hall of the Taoist Palace, Su Yajun was wearing a golden and purple Bagua robe, with her black hair tied up in a Taoist bun, wearing a jade crown, and quietly looking at herself in the glazed mirror.

The Taoist in the mirror is unparalleled in elegance, with a pure white light behind his head, as if he has been banished to the mortal world.

Su Yajun asked: "I sent out invitations, but who else hasn't arrived?"

The female official who was standing in attendance whispered: "Only the real person from Penglai is left."

"I know, I think those people are waiting impatiently, so let's enter." Su Yajun said.

The people she was talking about were naturally referring to the dozen or so real gods who came to Luoyang specially.

These transformed gods represent aristocratic families from all over the Tang Dynasty.

During this Luotian Dharma Assembly, the Taoist Palace has not yet completely showed off its showdown with these aristocratic families, but Su Yajun knows very well that these aristocratic families are just powerful outsiders and weak in the middle. They will not reject him, let alone refuse him.

At this time, Shi Shiran, the real person who transformed the gods, entered the scene.

Transformation into gods is the last of the three middle realms. This realm not only represents the highest realm that can appear in the human world, it is also a realm that most monks cannot reach.

Ordinary monks are lucky enough to be able to form elixirs, and the gap between them and the transformed gods is simply insurmountable. Even for aristocratic families, it is extremely difficult to achieve the state of becoming a god. This state is almost the limit that 99% of monks in the world can reach. They are well-deserved gods and demons in the world.

"That's Zhenren Xiao Yu from the Xiao family in Jiangdong!"

“That’s Master Lu Yunqing from the Jianghuai Lu family!”

"Zhenren Cui Guanglie of the Cui family in Huainan!"

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As soon as the appearance of Master Huashen, who has a great reputation and has reached the top of the three middle realms, the Jindan Masters on the square all looked at him in awe.

After these Immortal Transformation Masters entered the Heavenly Master's Hall, all Yuanying Immortals stood up and saluted, showing their respect for the great cultivators of Transformation God.

As the real person transforming the gods entered, the real people transforming the gods from the Tao Palace also appeared.

First there are the four officials of the Dao Palace, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and then there are the two officials of heaven and earth.

When Zhang Luyi and Wei Xuan stood in front of the Tianshi Hall, everyone knew that the Tianshi was about to appear.

Every Dharma Master deserves to be respected by the monks, so when the old Celestial Master Li Sixian and the next Celestial Master Su Yajun appeared, the Jindan Masters on the square and the Taoist priests of the Zifu stood up and saluted.

"I have met the old Heavenly Master, and I have met the Young Heavenly Master."

After the two entered the Tianshi Hall, the Master Huashen and Master Yuanying in the hall also stood up and saluted.

"Old Heavenly Master, young Heavenly Master."

"Hey, there's no need for this. I'd like to thank all of you for coming to watch the Luotian Dharma Ceremony this time."

Li Sixian smiled kindly and looked as kind as an old man next door.

But no one dares to underestimate this dharma-like god who has lived for more than 2,500 years. After Li Sixian, who was wearing a purple robe and a cloud crown, sat down, a group of god-like gods also sat down.

I thought that this Luotian Dharma Assembly would be the same as before, and it should start as soon as the Celestial Master appeared, but I never thought that Li Sixian said nothing and just looked sleepy, while Su Yajun looked calm and calm.

Everyone was quite puzzled. No one knew what the old Heavenly Master was waiting for.

The spirit-transforming Nascent Souls in the Tianshi Temple don't understand, and the Jindan Dao people on the white jade square outside the Tianshi Temple don't understand it even more.

"The heavenly masters are already here, why hasn't the ceremony started yet?"

"Yeah, is there anyone else who's not here?"

"No way, who has such a big arrogance that he can keep so many real people waiting?"

The real people were discussing in low voices, and Ye Qian and Huang Wensheng, who were among the Zifu monks, were also communicating in low voices. They were also looking forward to the Luotian Dharma Assembly, and they planned to fight on the stage and become famous in the Tang Dynasty.

In the Tianshi Palace, Su Yajun, who was sitting next to Li Sixian, suddenly raised her head and looked outside: "Here he comes."

This sentence left many people confused. Who is coming?
There was no news in the Taoist palace that Master Penglai was going to attend the Luotian Dharma Assembly, and the news that happened in Jiangnan Road was also covered up and did not spread to the outside world.

Therefore, except for a few princes and several forces with eyes and ears in Jiangnan Road, most people still don't know that Penglai Zhenren has appeared in Tang Jiangnan.

Suddenly, there was a surge of inspiration in the sky. Everyone in the square looked up and saw a ceremonial guard driving slowly towards them.

Above the misty auspicious clouds, Taoist soldiers opened the way, and the attendants followed. On top of the canopied treasure cart pulled by the four emperors, a Taoist in green crown and mysterious robes sat cross-legged on it, with two Taoist boys, a man and a woman, standing on the left and right.

"Taoist Master Jiang?!" Xiang Yao looked at the Taoist priest with some disbelief.

Xiang Yu looked over after hearing this, and when he saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, his mind couldn't help but move.

Ye Qian and Huang Wensheng, who were mixed in the crowd, were even more shocked when they looked at Fa Jia passing over their heads.

The true biography of Lingyuan, as well as Tian Ming'an and Qiu Buyu!

Why did they come to the Luotian Dharma Conference, and why is the Lingyuan True Tradition so powerful?

In fact, Jiang Sheng didn't need any ceremonial guards. He could just come by the clouds and be faster than the law.

But the Taoist palace invites a real person from Penglai. He can be indifferent and represent Penglai outside, so that's different.

When Dharma arrived in front of the Celestial Master's Hall, Su Yajun, the young Celestial Master, personally greeted him in front of the palace gate.

Looking at the Faxiang Master in front of him who was less than 200 years old, Su Yajun suddenly felt a little dazed.

She was originally the legitimate daughter of the Su family. She had the foundation of heaven and a high-grade golden elixir. She had a steady path along the way and attained the Dharma eight hundred years ago.

I thought that I was already unique, but I never thought that I would meet a Dharma Master with a bone age of less than 200 years today.

Although the energy displayed by Jiang Sheng was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, the four points of rainbow light behind the Taoist's head were not fake.

The Penglai Taoist Sect is worthy of being the will of God who stands high above the Eastern Continent.

But seeing the Taoist with a crown-like face and an ethereal temperament smiling, he slowly bowed:
"The poor Taoist Lingyuan has met the Shaotian Master." (End of this chapter)