Big Bodhi Chapter 33: Xuanqing Palace
"Zhao Xiaoyun, can you get in at all?"
Two people walked down one after another on the other Zhao’s carriage. The girl walking in front had a slight expression of impatience in her eyes.
Zhao Xiaoyun turned his head and snorted coldly: "Zhao Yanran, don't show me your pretentious manner, I'm too lazy to serve you."
Zhao Yanran was a little anxious, but she had nothing to do with Zhao Xiaoyun, so she glanced at Zhao Xiaoyun bitterly, and took Zhao Sixing beside her straight into the door of appearance.
"If you haven't burned your heart before you are young, even if you enter the outer sect of the Taiyu Ancient Sect, it will not be a climate."
Zhao Xiaoyun murmured in a low voice, waved his hand towards Ji Buyu, and followed Zhao Yanran and walked into the gate.
Heyun Guan is about three miles in radius. Although there are many towers and buildings in it, there are few people, and it is very quiet.
"Ji Gongzi, the master is now in the main hall of Xuanqing Hall, you can go directly to meet him at this time."
The young man in black robes led Ji Yuenian to go for an incense stick. Before reaching a magnificent temple, he was neither humble nor overbearing.
Ji Yuenian bowed his hand at him, saying: "Thank you fellow daoists."
"You don't need to be polite, the master likes quietness most on weekdays, so there is no one outside the temple, so let's go in." The young man in black robes shook his head and smiled.
Jiyue nodded young, turned around and stepped onto the ninety-nine-story stone steps in front of the Xuanqing Hall, heading towards the towering gate of the palace.
Under the gate of the palace, Ji Yuenian can only feel the magnificence of Xuanqing Hall. The gate alone is several feet high. Although it was the hour of the hour, the hall was still brightly lit, and the statues of several gods enshrined in it were faintly visible.
stepping into the nave, all the noises disappeared from my ears in an instant, the hall was extremely quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.
"Which family from?"
Some cold voice came into my ears.
Ji Yuenian had just crossed the two-foot-high threshold at this time, and looked up, but she was a delicate and handsome woman, wearing a blue dress, looking at herself quietly.
"Anyang Jijia."
The woman in Tsing Yi nodded and said: "Follow me, I will lead you to see the Lord."
"There are fellow workers."
Ji Yuenian walked toward the depths of the Xuanqing Temple behind the woman in Tsing Yi. When passing by the true statues of the three gods, his eyes paused for a while.
Tai Chu Land Zun Shen Shen.
Yuan Yan Dijie Chenghuang Zun Shen Shen.
The two gods really look very common. One is the land **** who protects the ancient city of Taichu, and the other is the city **** god who guards the Yuanyan realm.
Another true image of the **** is somewhat intriguing. It is a **** who has six Buddhist artifacts suspended behind him: a bell, a golden drum, a chime, a cymbal drum, a cymbal, and a Sanskrit bell. Nowadays, the heavenly ruler takes over the king of Dawen Bishamen Dajue of Beijuluzhou.
In the ancient myths and legends, Duowen Tianwang has belonged to the 33 Heavenly Court for a long time, Duowen Dajue Tianwang's title has long been abandoned, and now his title is just the northern Duwen Tianwang.
The true image of this **** is so familiar with the appearance of King Bishamon, that’s why Ji Yuenian was a little surprised.
The woman in Tsing Yi led him into the door of the side hall, without saying a word, she turned her head and left here.
Ji Yuenian looked at her back for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, and he turned and walked into the side hall.
The side hall is still extremely magnificent and spacious, and the mysterious flow has become much smoother. There is no real image of gods in the temple. In the center, there is a hexagonal platform about several feet high, on which sits a Taoist man in a green robe.
"Anyang Ji’s Ji Yuenian, I have seen Hexuan Shangzhen."
Ji Yuenian took a step forward and respectfully saluted the Taoist in Qingpao on the platform.
Hexuan Taoist opened his eyes slightly~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "No need to be polite, just look for a futon and wait for now."
Ji Yuenian looked sideways, and then realized that there were already several people in the side hall, sitting on the futon, turning their heads together to look at him.
Due to the presence of the Taoist Hexuan, none of these practitioners had ever spoken, but the expressions in their eyes showed their true thoughts.
Didn’t Ji’s family have a Ji Quexue? Isn't Ji Yuenian's heart extinguished, the grandson of the Ji family, his cultivation is completely abolished?
The news they received was not as fast as the Zhao family, and it still stayed a few days ago.
Ji Yuenian didn't care about these people's gazes, found a futon at random and sat down.
After about half a pillar of incense, the sound of extremely clear footsteps came from outside the hall again. Zhao Yanran, Zhao Xiaoyun, and Zhao Sixing walked in one after another, and saluted the Taoist Hexuan on the platform.
Hexuan Taoist frowned slightly, looking at the three of the Zhao family, there seemed to be a little dislike between his expressions, and said: "Why are there so many people from the Zhao family?"
Zhao Yanran took a step forward, took out a wooden box from his sleeve, and respectfully said: "He Xuan Shangzhen, my father misses Shangzhen style very much, but because of mundane things, I can’t come to see him. Yanran will serve him on behalf of my father. It’s not respectful to give a small gift."
Crane Profound Taoist expressionless face, flicking his sleeve robe, the wooden box flew to his hand.
reached out and opened the wooden box, a total of thirty yuan stones were neatly arranged in it, and in an instant, there was a strong heaven and earth vitality permeating the hall.
"Finally, wait for you to find the futon and sit down, wait for a while."
Hexuan Taoist casually put down the wooden box, closed his eyes again, and stopped speaking.
Zhao Yanran and the three looked at each other, and they found a futon and sat down.