Chapter 1029: 1029
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It's not uncommon for spiritual friars to be closed for decades to four or five hundred years. Just half a year was just a nap. The time flashed to the Mid Autumn Festival. Yi Tian didn't go back to his cave this time. He just took charge of the mansion and dealt with the affairs at hand one by one.
At present, all the powers are delegated. Zhou Buer, Meng Hua and Tian Zhuangshi are responsible for the planting of spiritual plants. Obviously, this decentralization is also to take care of the feelings of the three of them. Now they are newly promoted. Although they have good abilities, they still lack experience in planting red ginseng.
In this regard, we can only make up for it slowly by relying on time. I have also made up my mind that after this century's handover, I will adjust my personal attribution area again and strive to give everyone the opportunity to participate in the planting of red ginseng.
Sitting in the steward's residence, I was distracted. Suddenly, I noticed that someone was running in a hurry. After three breaths, Tian Zhuangshi came in and arched his hands at himself: "Sir, the frame is ready. When shall we start?"
"Not busy," Yi Tian replied casually, then glanced and smiled immediately. Who says that farmers are all elm headed. Today's look at the field is different from ordinary. The whole body was washed several times with cleansing technique, and the hair was rolled up, combed in a bun and wore a Taoist crown.
The costumes of daozong of Shangqing Dynasty are not much different from those of Taiqing Pavilion, but they are marked differently at the cuff and collar. The costumes of the inner door of Taiqing pavilion are bright yellow, marked by auspicious clouds, and there are three friars who turn God. Shangqing Daoism is pure white and has the same mark.
Today, it seems that he is standing with Tian Zhuangshi. If he puts aside the style of zongmen's clothes, he is more like a disciple of zongmen.
In fact, Yi Tian hasn't worn zongmen clothes several times since he entered Taiqing Pavilion, and he doesn't look like Tian Zhuangshi with ulterior motives.
After watching the meeting, he asked, "to be honest, you have a lot of spirit today, but if you want to go in with me, you have to see your own skills."
After hearing this, Tian Zhuangshi raised his eyebrows and hurriedly asked, "I don't know how adults want to take the school entrance examination?"
"What you are good at is spiritual planting, so you know all the rare spiritual plants in the spiritual world?" Yi Tianshi asked.
"I can't say I understand everything, but basically I can't recognize it, and no one can recognize it," Tian Zhuangshi replied proudly.
"OK, I'll give you a chance."
Half an hour later, after the entrance guard of Lingzhi garden was opened, a black wing horn carriage flew out. The coachman was Tian Zhuangshi, while Yi Tian sat leisurely in the car and looked at it carefully with the invitation in his hand.
The place Murong Feixue invited this time is called "zuixianchi". Yi Tian himself has no idea about it, and it's too late to ask his uncle again. Fortunately, Tian Zhuangshi became excited after listening to the place names. It seemed that it was a wonderful place.
Then Yi Tian didn't say much and asked him to drive the carriage directly. It was like that the black wing horn carriage roared in the air and passed a hundred miles. After a while, he hurried to the mountain behind zongmen, but he always walked around the forbidden area of the mountain outside the forbidden area.
A moment later, the speed of the carriage slowly slowed down. Yi Tian looked through the window and found that he seemed to be over a lake. The lake has a range of about three or four hundred miles. Now the carriage is running towards the largest island in the center of the lake.
Just listen to Tian Zhuangshi quickly pull up the Xinjiang rope, let the carriage slowly fall into the clouds, and finally stop on the shore of a wharf. At this time, many monks came by boat and flew from the air to the, which seemed very independent.
The monks around all pointed out, which seemed to be disdaining Tian Zhuangshi. What's more, the disdain on the face of a monk dressed as a Jianghu Ranger came out of the carriage became stronger.
Yi Tian is also the first time to come. He originally wanted not to make too much publicity, but he didn't expect to successfully attract everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.
Glancing at it, I saw a path leading to the secluded depths. At the intersection, there were three female nuns like servant girls receiving there. After seeing this, Tian Zhuangshi whispered in private, "Your Excellency is here. Show the invitation to the spring peach fairy and you can go in."
Yi Tian was not wordy. After Tian Zhuangshi settled down the carriage, he took people up, showed the invitation and was ready to go inside. All of a sudden, Chuntao shouted, "wait a minute, sir. An invitation can only be passed by one person, and no one can enter."
Obviously, this is for yourself, but the spearhead is directed at Tian Zhuangshi. But if I take soft clothes today, I'm afraid that it will be criticized by people. It's said that I'm a god friar. I'm afraid of just a servant girl in the infancy period.
He wanted to stop and shrunk, took back the invitation and said, "is this the tutor of Taoist Murong? I don't want to participate in it."
Then he turned directly and pretended to go. Anyway, it was estimated that Murong Feixue's mind should have explored himself and let him go. Since her servant girl makes trouble for herself, it's better to put pressure on each other in turn.
Sure enough, Chuntao hurried forward to apologize and said, "Sir, calm down. But the young lady has a life, and the maidservant can't break it. If you want to take someone in, there's a way."
"Go ahead."
Chuntao pointed to the Gong rack on the side and said, "Miss said, as long as the predecessors knock all the gongs above." then he reached out and handed a foot long copper rod.
Yi Tian took over his hand, weighed it in his hand, and then walked forward slowly, gently skimming over the shelf without any trace.
There are seven large and small gongs on it. After glancing over, he stretched out his right hand and held the copper rod up. His figure flashed past. The copper rod tapped the surface of the Gong wherever he went, and then made a sound from low to high.
The intensity of the sound was different, but it turned into an unusually thick sound, mixed with its own spiritual pressure fluctuations, turned into seven sound waves in the air, combined into two and scattered in all directions.
The sound wave quickly spread to the naked eye. People with slightly weak cultivation trembled their legs directly by the sound of the Gong, and fell to the ground when they couldn't stand stably.
The of Chuntao station was naturally the first one affected recently. Fortunately, her cultivation was slightly higher than that of ordinary people. After supporting three breaths, she shook her feet and fell soft.
After a flash of light, he held Chuntao, and then said, "the maidservant's eyes are limited and collided with younger martial brother Yi. Please forgive her for the sake of my concubine."
The visitor was dressed in a palace dress, with light makeup on his face. His hair was curled up and combed in a bun, with a bead hairpin inserted on it. He was the person he had seen in Chuangong Temple last time. Yi Tian knew that it was the Lord who came forward. Naturally, he couldn't pursue it any more. He smiled and said, "it's elder martial sister Murong who came in person. Younger martial brother is polite. It's nothing to mention. Please don't blame me for my hurry."
"Younger martial brother Yi is worried. Many sect members have arrived. Please come inside," Beiming Feixue replied faintly.
"No, elder martial sister, please first," Yi Tian replied. You can play tricks in front of these servant girls, but you still have to give face in front of the Lord. After all, you still have something to ask for today. There's no need to hate the Lord's family for some small things.
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It's not uncommon for spiritual friars to be closed for decades to four or five hundred years. Just half a year was just a nap. The time flashed to the Mid Autumn Festival. Yi Tian didn't go back to his cave this time. He just took charge of the mansion and dealt with the affairs at hand one by one.
At present, all the powers are delegated. Zhou Buer, Meng Hua and Tian Zhuangshi are responsible for the planting of spiritual plants. Obviously, this decentralization is also to take care of the feelings of the three of them. Now they are newly promoted. Although they have good abilities, they still lack experience in planting red ginseng.
In this regard, we can only make up for it slowly by relying on time. I have also made up my mind that after this century's handover, I will adjust my personal attribution area again and strive to give everyone the opportunity to participate in the planting of red ginseng.
Sitting in the steward's residence, I was distracted. Suddenly, I noticed that someone was running in a hurry. After three breaths, Tian Zhuangshi came in and arched his hands at himself: "Sir, the frame is ready. When shall we start?"
"Not busy," Yi Tian replied casually, then glanced and smiled immediately. Who says that farmers are all elm headed. Today's look at the field is different from ordinary. The whole body was washed several times with cleansing technique, and the hair was rolled up, combed in a bun and wore a Taoist crown.
The costumes of daozong of Shangqing Dynasty are not much different from those of Taiqing Pavilion, but they are marked differently at the cuff and collar. The costumes of the inner door of Taiqing pavilion are bright yellow, marked by auspicious clouds, and there are three friars who turn God. Shangqing Daoism is pure white and has the same mark.
Today, it seems that he is standing with Tian Zhuangshi. If he puts aside the style of zongmen's clothes, he is more like a disciple of zongmen.
In fact, Yi Tian hasn't worn zongmen clothes several times since he entered Taiqing Pavilion, and he doesn't look like Tian Zhuangshi with ulterior motives.
After watching the meeting, he asked, "to be honest, you have a lot of spirit today, but if you want to go in with me, you have to see your own skills."
After hearing this, Tian Zhuangshi raised his eyebrows and hurriedly asked, "I don't know how adults want to take the school entrance examination?"
"What you are good at is spiritual planting, so you know all the rare spiritual plants in the spiritual world?" Yi Tianshi asked.
"I can't say I understand everything, but basically I can't recognize it, and no one can recognize it," Tian Zhuangshi replied proudly.
"OK, I'll give you a chance."
Half an hour later, after the entrance guard of Lingzhi garden was opened, a black wing horn carriage flew out. The coachman was Tian Zhuangshi, while Yi Tian sat leisurely in the car and looked at it carefully with the invitation in his hand.
The place Murong Feixue invited this time is called "zuixianchi". Yi Tian himself has no idea about it, and it's too late to ask his uncle again. Fortunately, Tian Zhuangshi became excited after listening to the place names. It seemed that it was a wonderful place.
Then Yi Tian didn't say much and asked him to drive the carriage directly. It was like that the black wing horn carriage roared in the air and passed a hundred miles. After a while, he hurried to the mountain behind zongmen, but he always walked around the forbidden area of the mountain outside the forbidden area.
A moment later, the speed of the carriage slowly slowed down. Yi Tian looked through the window and found that he seemed to be over a lake. The lake has a range of about three or four hundred miles. Now the carriage is running towards the largest island in the center of the lake.
Just listen to Tian Zhuangshi quickly pull up the Xinjiang rope, let the carriage slowly fall into the clouds, and finally stop on the shore of a wharf. At this time, many monks came by boat and flew from the air to the, which seemed very independent.
The monks around all pointed out, which seemed to be disdaining Tian Zhuangshi. What's more, the disdain on the face of a monk dressed as a Jianghu Ranger came out of the carriage became stronger.
Yi Tian is also the first time to come. He originally wanted not to make too much publicity, but he didn't expect to successfully attract everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.
Glancing at it, I saw a path leading to the secluded depths. At the intersection, there were three female nuns like servant girls receiving there. After seeing this, Tian Zhuangshi whispered in private, "Your Excellency is here. Show the invitation to the spring peach fairy and you can go in."
Yi Tian was not wordy. After Tian Zhuangshi settled down the carriage, he took people up, showed the invitation and was ready to go inside. All of a sudden, Chuntao shouted, "wait a minute, sir. An invitation can only be passed by one person, and no one can enter."
Obviously, this is for yourself, but the spearhead is directed at Tian Zhuangshi. But if I take soft clothes today, I'm afraid that it will be criticized by people. It's said that I'm a god friar. I'm afraid of just a servant girl in the infancy period.
He wanted to stop and shrunk, took back the invitation and said, "is this the tutor of Taoist Murong? I don't want to participate in it."
Then he turned directly and pretended to go. Anyway, it was estimated that Murong Feixue's mind should have explored himself and let him go. Since her servant girl makes trouble for herself, it's better to put pressure on each other in turn.
Sure enough, Chuntao hurried forward to apologize and said, "Sir, calm down. But the young lady has a life, and the maidservant can't break it. If you want to take someone in, there's a way."
"Go ahead."
Chuntao pointed to the Gong rack on the side and said, "Miss said, as long as the predecessors knock all the gongs above." then he reached out and handed a foot long copper rod.
Yi Tian took over his hand, weighed it in his hand, and then walked forward slowly, gently skimming over the shelf without any trace.
There are seven large and small gongs on it. After glancing over, he stretched out his right hand and held the copper rod up. His figure flashed past. The copper rod tapped the surface of the Gong wherever he went, and then made a sound from low to high.
The intensity of the sound was different, but it turned into an unusually thick sound, mixed with its own spiritual pressure fluctuations, turned into seven sound waves in the air, combined into two and scattered in all directions.
The sound wave quickly spread to the naked eye. People with slightly weak cultivation trembled their legs directly by the sound of the Gong, and fell to the ground when they couldn't stand stably.
The of Chuntao station was naturally the first one affected recently. Fortunately, her cultivation was slightly higher than that of ordinary people. After supporting three breaths, she shook her feet and fell soft.
After a flash of light, he held Chuntao, and then said, "the maidservant's eyes are limited and collided with younger martial brother Yi. Please forgive her for the sake of my concubine."
The visitor was dressed in a palace dress, with light makeup on his face. His hair was curled up and combed in a bun, with a bead hairpin inserted on it. He was the person he had seen in Chuangong Temple last time. Yi Tian knew that it was the Lord who came forward. Naturally, he couldn't pursue it any more. He smiled and said, "it's elder martial sister Murong who came in person. Younger martial brother is polite. It's nothing to mention. Please don't blame me for my hurry."
"Younger martial brother Yi is worried. Many sect members have arrived. Please come inside," Beiming Feixue replied faintly.
"No, elder martial sister, please first," Yi Tian replied. You can play tricks in front of these servant girls, but you still have to give face in front of the Lord. After all, you still have something to ask for today. There's no need to hate the Lord's family for some small things.
It's not uncommon for spiritual friars to be closed for decades to four or five hundred years. Just half a year was just a nap. The time flashed to the Mid Autumn Festival. Yi Tian didn't go back to his cave this time. He just took charge of the mansion and dealt with the affairs at hand one by one.At present, all the powers are delegated. Zhou Buer, Meng Hua and Tian Zhuangshi are responsible for the planting of spiritual plants. Obviously, this decentralization is also to take care of the feelings of the three of them. Now they are newly promoted. Although they have good abilities, they still lack experience in planting red ginseng.In this regard, we can only make up for it slowly by relying on time. I have also made up my mind that after this century's handover, I will adjust my personal attribution area again and strive to give everyone the opportunity to participate in the planting of red ginseng.Sitting in the steward's residence, I was distracted. Suddenly, I noticed that someone was running in a hurry. After three breaths, Tian Zhuangshi came in and arched his hands at himself: "Sir, the frame is ready. When shall we start?""Not busy," Yi Tian replied casually, then glanced and smiled immediately. Who says that farmers are all elm headed. Today's look at the field is different from ordinary. The whole body was washed several times with cleansing technique, and the hair was rolled up, combed in a bun and wore a Taoist crown.The costumes of daozong of Shangqing Dynasty are not much different from those of Taiqing Pavilion, but they are marked differently at the cuff and collar. The costumes of the inner door of Taiqing pavilion are bright yellow, marked by auspicious clouds, and there are three friars who turn God. Shangqing Daoism is pure white and has the same mark.Today, it seems that he is standing with Tian Zhuangshi. If he puts aside the style of zongmen's clothes, he is more like a disciple of zongmen.In fact, Yi Tian hasn't worn zongmen clothes several times since he entered Taiqing Pavilion, and he doesn't look like Tian Zhuangshi with ulterior motives.After watching the meeting, he asked, "to be honest, you have a lot of spirit today, but if you want to go in with me, you have to see your own skills."After hearing this, Tian Zhuangshi raised his eyebrows and hurriedly asked, "I don't know how adults want to take the school entrance examination?""What you are good at is spiritual planting, so you know all the rare spiritual plants in the spiritual world?" Yi Tianshi asked."I can't say I understand everything, but basically I can't recognize it, and no one can recognize it," Tian Zhuangshi replied proudly."OK, I'll give you a chance."Half an hour later, after the entrance guard of Lingzhi garden was opened, a black wing horn carriage flew out. The coachman was Tian Zhuangshi, while Yi Tian sat leisurely in the car and looked at it carefully with the invitation in his hand.The place Murong Feixue invited this time is called "zuixianchi". Yi Tian himself has no idea about it, and it's too late to ask his uncle again. Fortunately, Tian Zhuangshi became excited after listening to the place names. It seemed that it was a wonderful place.Then Yi Tian didn't say much and asked him to drive the carriage directly. It was like that the black wing horn carriage roared in the air and passed a hundred miles. After a while, he hurried to the mountain behind zongmen, but he always walked around the forbidden area of the mountain outside the forbidden area.A moment later, the speed of the carriage slowly slowed down. Yi Tian looked through the window and found that he seemed to be over a lake. The lake has a range of about three or four hundred miles. Now the carriage is running towards the largest island in the center of the lake.Just listen to Tian Zhuangshi quickly pull up the Xinjiang rope, let the carriage slowly fall into the clouds, and finally stop on the shore of a wharf. At this time, many monks came by boat and flew from the air to the, which seemed very independent.The monks around all pointed out, which seemed to be disdaining Tian Zhuangshi. What's more, the disdain on the face of a monk dressed as a Jianghu Ranger came out of the carriage became stronger.Yi Tian is also the first time to come. He originally wanted not to make too much publicity, but he didn't expect to successfully attract everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.Glancing at it, I saw a path leading to the secluded depths. At the intersection, there were three female nuns like servant girls receiving there. After seeing this, Tian Zhuangshi whispered in private, "Your Excellency is here. Show the invitation to the spring peach fairy and you can go in."Yi Tian was not wordy. After Tian Zhuangshi settled down the carriage, he took people up, showed the invitation and was ready to go inside. All of a sudden, Chuntao shouted, "wait a minute, sir. An invitation can only be passed by one person, and no one can enter."Obviously, this is for yourself, but the spearhead is directed at Tian Zhuangshi. But if I take soft clothes today, I'm afraid that it will be criticized by people. It's said that I'm a god friar. I'm afraid of just a servant girl in the infancy period.He wanted to stop and shrunk, took back the invitation and said, "is this the tutor of Taoist Murong? I don't want to participate in it."Then he turned directly and pretended to go. Anyway, it was estimated that Murong Feixue's mind should have explored himself and let him go. Since her servant girl makes trouble for herself, it's better to put pressure on each other in turn.Sure enough, Chuntao hurried forward to apologize and said, "Sir, calm down. But the young lady has a life, and the maidservant can't break it. If you want to take someone in, there's a way.""Go ahead."Chuntao pointed to the Gong rack on the side and said, "Miss said, as long as the predecessors knock all the gongs above." then he reached out and handed a foot long copper rod.Yi Tian took over his hand, weighed it in his hand, and then walked forward slowly, gently skimming over the shelf without any trace.There are seven large and small gongs on it. After glancing over, he stretched out his right hand and held the copper rod up. His figure flashed past. The copper rod tapped the surface of the Gong wherever he went, and then made a sound from low to high.The intensity of the sound was different, but it turned into an unusually thick sound, mixed with its own spiritual pressure fluctuations, turned into seven sound waves in the air, combined into two and scattered in all directions.The sound wave quickly spread to the naked eye. People with slightly weak cultivation trembled their legs directly by the sound of the Gong, and fell to the ground when they couldn't stand stably.The of Chuntao station was naturally the first one affected recently. Fortunately, her cultivation was slightly higher than that of ordinary people. After supporting three breaths, she shook her feet and fell soft.After a flash of light, he held Chuntao, and then said, "the maidservant's eyes are limited and collided with younger martial brother Yi. Please forgive her for the sake of my concubine."The visitor was dressed in a palace dress, with light makeup on his face. His hair was curled up and combed in a bun, with a bead hairpin inserted on it. He was the person he had seen in Chuangong Temple last time. Yi Tian knew that it was the Lord who came forward. Naturally, he couldn't pursue it any more. He smiled and said, "it's elder martial sister Murong who came in person. Younger martial brother is polite. It's nothing to mention. Please don't blame me for my hurry.""Younger martial brother Yi is worried. Many sect members have arrived. Please come inside," Beiming Feixue replied faintly."No, elder martial sister, please first," Yi Tian replied. You can play tricks in front of these servant girls, but you still have to give face in front of the Lord. After all, you still have something to ask for today. There's no need to hate the Lord's family for some small things.
