Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

A piece of spring sadness is waiting for the wine to be poured, the boat is rocking on the lake, and the curtains are drawn upstairs.

This is the grand view of Jinfeng Yulu Tower, the largest restaurant in Jinyue City.

This building was built in the center of Jinyue Lake, on a piece of high ground artificially filled in. The lake was artificially filled in, and a food city and Fengyue Center on the lake were built abruptly.

If you want to go up to this building, you must get a ferry. The people ferrying the boats are all beautiful boat girls with meager martial arts skills. If you have not climbed up to the building, the ferry fee will be twenty taels.

However, even though the price is so expensive, there is still an endless stream of people coming and going, and everyone who returns has a satisfied smile on their face.

"Taoist Priest, please come on board~" The boat lady, whose waist was as thin as a willow supporting the wind, showed her lotus-white arms, and with a move of her bare hands, she knelt down and invited Yi Chen to board the boat.

The boat girl was not wearing silk and satin, but a Jingchai cloth skirt. She looked like a village beauty, which looked very pleasant.

"Can your boat hold up?" Yi Chen looked suspiciously at the small boat that the boat girl was ferrying across.

"Don't worry, Taoist Master, this boat is strong." The boat girl assured her, patting her bulging chest.

However, the well-informed Yi Chen had already seen that this was a way to deceive guests. There were not so many small branches in the world that bore fruit, but he didn't care and slowly stepped into the awning boat.

Phew~

As soon as Yi Chen got on the boat, the waterline of the awning boat reached directly to the edge of the boat. This scene caused the passers-by on the lakeside to laugh, while the insiders looked at Yi Chen solemnly, with a look of fear on their faces.

The boat girl's little face wrinkled into a ball, and she felt like she was about to cry.

What's the point of paddling? Water enters as soon as you paddle...

"Do you have a big ship? How about paying the ship fee and I fly there myself?" Yi Chen tentatively gave a suggestion.

"No, my money will be deducted. I'll row more slowly." The boat girl's face was full of stubbornness.

"Taoist Master, you are quite heavy. Please row slowly. It will be fine in an hour when you come over." A tall young man couldn't help laughing and said, holding a fifty-fifty card in one of his mischievous big hands. He stuffed two taels of silver notes into his boat girl's chest, causing everyone to laugh.

Unexpectedly, Yi Chen finally reached the high ground in the center of the lake very quickly.

In the eyes of everyone on the shore who had seen a ghost, Xiao Miao couldn't bear the thought of his father being laughed at, so he plunged into the lake with his back, lifted the awning boat, and swam directly to the other shore.

It even held the awning boat on its back and circled three times around the boat of the young man in white who was laughing at Yi Chen, splashing water all over him and making the young man in white curse madly...

"Waiter, give me your restaurant's signature dishes. I don't want the vegetarian dishes~"

"The other thing is to open another table for me and give my spirit beast a whole fish feast." Yi Chen came to a seat by the window on the second floor and sat down, shouting loudly to the waiter.

The diameter of Jinyue Lake is about eleven or twelve miles, and the water surface is clear and round. The boat of the young man in white has only traveled more than half of the way when Yi Chen's dishes are ready, which makes Yi Chen, who is lying on the window to watch, can't help but laugh.

"Father, how about I go down and dive again, give it a paw, and dig a few big holes in its awning boat." The little meow licked its paws and said with a fierce look.

Yi Chen: "…."

"Niaozi, I think you are a bit extreme~"

After persuading Xiao Miao, Yi Chen and his eldest son looked at each other and smiled, and began to show off their food.

Xiao Miao also rubbed her little paws and started fighting with the whole fish feast on the table.

Just as Yi Chen was enjoying his meal, a familiar voice suddenly reached his ears.

"No one can do anything but hate."

"I hate that beauty is so miserable."

“Three hates are the prickly shad.”

"Four Hates Begonia has no fragrance."

"Five hates..."

Yi Chen: "..." Damn, this voice is so familiar~

"Damn it, we never meet again in life. Is that you, Taoist Master Yi?" Suddenly a voice of surprise sounded, and a young man in a brocade robe with a jade belt around his waist walked quickly in the direction of Yi Chen. Come.

Who else could Ning Feixue be if she hadn't fought alongside Yi Chen at Yao Coffin Crossing?

A gust of fragrance comes~

This man sat down at Yi Chen's table with two beauties in white.

"Lianmei, Rongmei, let me introduce to you. This Taoist priest is the good big brother I often mention to you, Taoist Master Yichengzi."

"At that dangerous Medicine Coffin Crossing, I fought side by side with Taoist Master Yichengzi, killing each other and quelling the disaster. Now that I think about it, it's really not a shame~"

"Taoist Master, I will pay for your meal today. Waiter, please add two fish to Taoist Master Miao's table opposite." Ning Feixue blinked and said to Yi Chen.

I don't know what adventure this person had during this period, but he actually broke through to the realm of refining qi and becoming a god. In Yi Chen's perception, it was almost as if he was different from Lin Zhenbei's cultivation level.

The most outrageous thing is that this person has two more girls by his side.

Yi Chen's fist couldn't help but harden, and suddenly he felt that the food in his mouth was no longer so fragrant.

Horse riding!

"Bai Lian of the Qinglian Sword Sect has met Daoist Master Yi."

"Bai Rong of the Qinglian Sword Sect has met Taoist Master Yi."

The two women looked very similar. Under Ning Feixue's greeting, they stood up obediently to greet Yi Chen.

When you come out to hang out, as long as there is no conflict of interest, you will be carried by the sedan chair.

Today you don’t applaud others when they are pretending to compete!

I fear no one will cheer with you when you appear before others one day!

Yi Chen naturally understood this rule. He had no ill feelings toward Ning Feixue. Apart from being a pretentious person, he was also a cultivator with a sense of justice. What's more, this person also invited him to dinner.

This position must be established for him.

"I didn't expect him to be a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect. I really admire his name for a long time."

"Fellow Taoist Ning's demeanor is even better than in the past. Fellow Taoists, please take a seat." Yi Chen greeted a few people to sit down.

The Qinglian Sword Sect is thousands of miles away from Hidden Dragon Temple, and there is no conflict of interest. These two beauties, Bai Lian and Bai Rong, are just entering the realm of refining energy and becoming gods for the first time. They should be the inner disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect who have just made a breakthrough. He is little known and is not listed on the Dragon and Tiger list, but this does not prevent Yi Chen from admiring his name for a long time.

After secretly nodding to Ning Feixue to express his understanding, Yi Chen immediately said that Ning Feixue also played a big role in the Medicine Coffin Crossing incident.

"Well, I think it was all thanks to fellow Daoist Ning's carefulness that he discovered the secrets of that dangerous place..." Yi Chen opened his eyes and started to make up, telling a short story with ups and downs.

The eyes of the two beauties sparkled when they heard this, and their eyes looking at Ning Feixue were full of affection.

Miaozi was holding a fish in his mouth opposite, listening in shock to Yi Chen's story about the medicine coffin crossing. He shook his head and didn't even eat the fish. He wondered for a moment whether there was something wrong with his memory.

After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Yi Chen is also an open-minded person. When he makes friends, he doesn't look at whether others are better than him. He only looks at whether the person is suitable for him, regardless of his status.

Even a seven- or eight-year-old child with a yellow mouth is like a duck's egg, and he is willing to make friends with him.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food.

Bai Lian suddenly lowered her voice and said to Yi Chen: "Is the Taoist here also for the Buddhist disciples of Daguangming Temple to preach?"

"Buddhism is so ambitious that it actually sent Buddhist disciples to major cities in Dai Viet to teach the Dharma. I'm afraid that its ambition is not small. Now there are signs of competition between Taoism and Buddhism. I don't know what to think about it?"

The fundamental sword scripture of the Qinglian Sword Sect was created by a Taoist master. It belongs to the Taoist Swordsman and its position is naturally biased towards the Taoist sect. Therefore, Bailian directly expressed his intention to come to Jinyue City to Yi Chen.

Yi Chen couldn't help but frown when he heard this. He didn't expect that a simple Buddhist lecture would involve a confrontation between Taoism and Buddhism, but his brows immediately relaxed.

When the sky falls, there is a tall person holding me up, and I, Yichengzi, eat the melon.

None of my business.

As soon as he made up his mind, Yi Chen's eyes suddenly became alert. He must not have the intention of harming others, and must have the intention of guarding against others. In order not to be involved in this whirlpool, and in order not to be taken out of context, he started a nonsense literature with Bai Lian and others:

"In Pindao's view, the key issue of the struggle between Taoism and Buddhism is very critical. How critical it is. The key is that I don't know. The key to this issue is the key issue..."

Just as Yi Chen was making an impassioned speech, a fat shopkeeper in a brocade robe walked over quickly with small steps and bowed to Yi Chen: "I don't know if it's Taoist Master Yichengzi who is visiting my Jinfeng Yulu Tower. If you are not very discerning and have poor hospitality, please forgive me, Taoist Priest."

"I invited you to have this meal today. This place is shabby and does not suit your status as a Taoist priest. Why don't you, Taoist priest, go to the top floor to dine?"

When the fat shopkeeper said this, he didn't even look at Ning Feixue and the others. Instead, he humbly lowered his head and whispered to Yi Chen. There were faint fluctuations in his magic power, and he was actually an orthodox practitioner.

"Do you know me?" Yi Chen said coldly.

"Master Yi is too humble. Who in the world doesn't recognize you? You powerfully killed the tyrant who was ranked sixteenth on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking. People who are interested have already known about this. The next time the Dragon and Tiger Ranking changes, you will not even enter the top ten." You know." The fat shopkeeper complimented.

"No need, this place is quite nice. I would like to say hello to your landlord for Pindao, but Pindao can still afford a meal."

Yi Chen waved his hand to signal the shopkeeper not to make any noise, and after he left first, Ning Feixue and the three people sitting at the same table with him began to feel uncomfortable.

"Tao... Taoist Master, did you kill Ba Dao?" Ning Feixue stammered.

Bai Lian and Bai Rong also had shocked expressions in their eyes, and they became more reserved during their conversation.

Many diners on the second floor also cast their eyes on Yi Chen and began to whisper to each other.

There are so many people who look alike in the world, and coupled with the Taoist robe that Yi Chen wears with a wholesale price of ten taels, even the practitioners who follow the Dragon and Tiger List among the diners on the second floor dare not recognize Yi Chen when they see him.

At this time, many people began to wake up after being exposed by the fat shopkeeper.

A piece of news that had been passed down to dozens of hands was circulated in the building.

"Brother Wang, is this person the Taoist Master Yichengzi who suddenly rose to prominence? He looks quite kind~"

"You fart, Brother Li, be careful what you say. It is said that this Taoist Master Yi was eating at the Dragon Tower. There was a monk named Chen Qi who was also on the Dragon and Tiger List. He was disrespectful to him and his head was blown off. "

"Didn't you say that Daoist Master Yi fell in love with Chen Qi's daughter-in-law? That Chen Qi's daughter-in-law is extremely beautiful." A member of staff at the same table who looked like a child with Tang syndrome interjected.

"Who are you, Yuan Wai Zhang? Why did you slip away while sitting at the same table with us?"

…

Listening to the outrageous news about how many people had been killed in the building, Yi Chen couldn't help but turn green. He thought with his eyes that it must be the Chen family who was behind it, fabricating some rumors to slander him. The family controls public opinion. It's easy to disgust him as a person who has no heel.

He couldn't get angry, otherwise he would fall into the tricks of those bastards.

It's really like a toad that bites people but doesn't respond to them...

There was no way to finish the meal, and just when Yi Chen was about to get up, an angry voice came: "You unruly man, you dare to play with me like this, you are finished."

"Do you know who my father is? My father... my father..."

The young man in white couldn't continue talking. He saw that all the diners on the second floor were staring at him, as if they were looking at someone dead. In this situation, even a fool would know that something was wrong.

After a person climbs to a certain height, he will naturally become lonely, because there will be fewer and fewer fellow travelers. Yi Chen did not expect that he would also experience this feeling.

Even Ning Feixue, who was free and easy-going, was not exempt from vulgarity and did not dare to jump out like before and hold his shoulder to drink.

It was not that Ning Feixue was afraid of those messages, but that he, a person who had not even entered the Dragon and Tiger list, was a little overwhelmed for a moment when his old friend was expected to be in the top ten of the Dragon and Tiger list.

"Brother Ning, let's stop here today." Yi Chen ignored the young man in white, he was a fool, he just suddenly felt a little boring, and an inexplicable feeling of loneliness came to his heart.

Is this the loneliness of walking alone?

Perhaps as his cultivation level gets higher and he can drink with him, the fewer people will sit and talk about it.

The people who had dealt with Yi Chen before were Qian Yueru, Sword Fairy, and Monk Epilepsy. These people were all geniuses with extraordinary backgrounds, and he did not have such strong feelings when they interacted with each other.

Today he discovered that he had unknowingly reached a height that many ordinary practitioners could only look up to, and did not dare to cross the line in front of him.

Even now he can brush his face while eating...

"Taoist Priest, I'm not..."

Yi Chen waved his hand and stopped Ning Feixue.

"Brother Ning, we are not doing well today. Let's have a drink next time." He patted Ning Feixue on the shoulder and smiled, ignoring the young man in white, Yi Chen took Xiao Miao and left.

As Yi Chen's figure disappeared, the Jinfeng Yulu Building suddenly exploded.

Some diners who knew the young man in white couldn't help but say: "My dear nephew, go back and pay homage to your ancestors quickly and offer sacrifices."

"You're fine, your ancestral grave is on fire~"

"I heard that Naha Dao took one more look at Daoist Yi in the crowd and said, "What are you looking at?" Then this person was killed by Daoist Yi..."

"I heard it's a shirt-sleeve..."

“.…”

Amidst everyone's chatter, the young man in white was covered in cold sweat, and unknowingly, his clothes were wet with sweat.

"Insolent! If you dare to arrange Daoist Yi like this again, I will tell you about my long sword." Facing the rumors, Ning Feixue could no longer bear it. She drew her sword and raised it in front of her with one palm. The Eight Immortals table was smashed to pieces.

In the afternoon, the sun shines brightly.

Somewhere in Jinyue City.

On a huge square square.

The ground of the square is paved with one-meter-square stones polished from the moon rock near Jinyue City. There is also a huge moon pattern in the center of the venue, which is very clear on the ground.

Raise the angle of view and get a bird's eye view of the entire scene, as if a golden moon is shining on the ground.

At this time, the square was crowded with people who came to listen to the Buddha's lectures at Daguangming Mountain.

On the high platform in the center of the square, a young monk with a handsome and elegant face wearing a golden monk's robe is giving a sermon:

"Zen leads to the formless realm, and the wonderful law is on the lotus platform."

"Compassion lasts forever, and the Tathagata appears on the other side."

The monk's words suddenly rang out, the Dharma light appeared, and the entire square was enveloped in an inviolable, sacred and solemn atmosphere.

Something happened today. I drank some wine and my head is dizzy. For the sake of quality, a drama between Taoist Priest and Buddha can only be released tomorrow.

I guarantee a base of 6,000 tomorrow. I can’t live broadcast cement noodles.

I’m really sorry to everyone who voted today, I’m sorry ~ I will definitely make up for it tomorrow