Chapter 230 Gift
“Brother Yun has given me the award...”
Gao Xian is also quite proud of "A Dream of Huangliang". This story combines Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly and a dream of Huangliang. The story is simple but has multiple levels.
Those who like beauties can see the fragrance and excitement, and the next level can see the fantasy and beauty of the Butterfly Fairy. The next level can see that life is like a dream, and the next level can see the dream and life, and the next level. Can see the difference between form and spirit...
Yun Qiushui praised: "This book is vulgar for ordinary people, elegant for elegant people, and high for noble people. Its writing is like a mirror, which can see the heart of the reader."
“This poem is lingering and delicate, as bright as brocade and as beautiful as jade, and its sense of sadness shows the impermanence of life..."
Yun Qiushui changed the subject and revealed the picture: "The only problem with this book is that the painting is too direct and too detailed, and there is really no artistic conception at all."
Gao Xian explained: “Everyone is happy to hear about this. Most people don't need to think about life. It's not that they don't have this wisdom, it's just that life is too bitter and they don't want to **** it again and again.
“Eat sweets when you have them, have fun and have fun, that's all…”
Yun Qiushui looked thoughtful. He was silent for a while and said, "Brother Gao has a compassionate heart and can see the suffering of all living beings. I am nowhere near as good as me."
“I dare not take it seriously. I was just in it, so I had some feelings.”
Gao Xian added: "But some people are just idiots without brains, but it doesn't matter whether they are miserable or not."
Yun Qiushui was deeply touched by this. He laughed and agreed: "It is indeed true!"
The two of them couldn't help but smile at each other when they talked about speculation, and they felt like they were close friends.
The carriage arrived at the Jade Mirror Palace first, and Yun Qiushui took Gao Xian directly to Yun Qingxuan.
"Sister, this is a short story written by Brother Gao. Take a look." Yun Qiushui gave "Yellow Liang Dream" to Yun Qingxuan as if he were offering a treasure.
Although Gao Xian is thick-skinned, this will inevitably be a bit embarrassing. In order to sell well, he drew many **** and **** illustrations in it.
Yun Qiushui is a man, and he is casual and casual on weekdays, so reading this kind of book is no problem.
Showing this to the cold and immortal Yun Qingxuan, the level of embarrassment is equivalent to watching Xiao Huang Wen being caught on the spot by a female teacher! Yes, it's so embarrassing.
Fortunately, Gao Xian is not an ordinary person. He has done things like killing the female monk who established the foundation, and he can still look normal on his face when he feels embarrassed.
Yun Qingxuan is not an ordinary person. She quietly flipped through "Huang Liang Meng Ji" and was not moved by the dazzling illustrations. Instead, she read it a little seriously.
A novel of tens of thousands of words would actually not take much time if you don't look at the illustrations.
Not to mention that Jin Dan's eyesight is sharp and he can read ten lines at a glance. He has read the entire book in a short time.
Yun Qingxuan closed the book and said softly: "Good article."
For her, the story of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's life as written in the article has several layers of meaning and is very subtle.
Many classics explain various major principles, but they are not as thorough as Gao Xian's short story.
The last poem is very good, but the layout is a bit small. What's better is that the writing is gorgeous and exquisite.
As for the illustrations, there is not much to say. Kitsch stuff.
Yun Qingxuan said to Gao Xian: "My Taoist friend has outstanding literary talent, and his wonderful ideas are refreshing. I admire him."
Gao Xian humbly handed over his hand. He did not expect that Yun Qingxuan actually seemed to appreciate the book.
What surprised him even more was that Yun Qingxuan actually put away "Huang Liang Meng Ji".
She said: "I'm going to see my ancestor. This book is just a gift."
Yun Qingxuan looked at Gao Xian again: "Do you have any objections, fellow Taoist?"
Gao Xian could only smile: "It is an honor for me to present it to the true king for his reading."
“Let's go, it's still a long way to Qingxiao Peak, don't be too late...”
Yun Qingxuan said as he flicked his sleeves, and a ball of pale white light came out of the air and turned into a white cloud umbrella above the heads of the three people.
The cloud umbrella gently rotated, carrying Yun Qingxuan, Yun Qiushui, and Gao Xian into the sky. As the cloud umbrella continued to rise, the speed became faster and faster.
Gao Xian knew that this spell was called Yunguang Umbrella, and it was a spell dedicated to flying.
In it, he felt that a stable space was naturally formed within the scope of the cloud umbrella, in which people could stand firmly.
The cold wind, strong energy, strong light, chaotic spiritual energy, etc. in the high altitude are all blocked by the cloud light umbrella.
Umbrellshaped clouds of light slowly rotated above their heads, and there were lines of spiritual light flowing among the faint ripples of the clouds.
It is difficult to get fast when flying with a cloud umbrella, but it is more stable and the flying posture is calm and elegant.
The Yunguang Umbrella controlled by Yun Qingxuan is not slow, almost a hundred feet per breath.
The converted speed is more than 500 kilometers per hour, which is much faster than the high-speed rail.
There is no reference in the vast sky, and the clouds and umbrellas move slowly, giving the impression of being slow.
After flying for half an hour, Yun Qingxuan, Gao Xian and Yun Qiushui landed on the top of a mountain peak.
Gao Xian could see a Taoist-style building on the top of the mountain from a distance. It could only be seen in front and back, and it was not large in scale.
The Taoist temple has green brick walls and gray tiles as the roof. It looks quite simple. He didn't expect Yun Ying Zhenjun Yun Zaitian to actually live here.
When I arrived in front of the Taoist temple, I saw the three characters "Xuanming Temple" written on the horizontal plaque in front of the door.
There is still some moss growing on the bluestone steps in front of the door, and the wooden door is also quite worn. The vermilion paint on it has been mottled and whitened, revealing the true color of the wood.
Yun Qingxuan and Yun Qiushui naturally straightened their dharma crowns and straightened their collars and skirts.
Gao Xian followed suit and did it again.
Whether your hair is messy or your clothes are wrinkled or not, this ritual expresses respect.
After Yun Qingxuan finished tidying up, he went up and knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened, and a handsome Taoist boy in green clothes, about twelve or thirteen years old, walked out.
The Taoist boy in green bowed his head respectfully and saluted: "Uncle Master, the Patriarch is waiting for you..."
Led by the Taoist boy in green, several people came to the main hall of the Taoist temple. Gao Xian saw Wan Yingying in apricot-yellow Taoist uniform at a glance.
The statue enshrined in the front of the main hall looks like a Taoist wearing a fishtail crown. Wan Yingying is sitting on the futon under the statue, trying her best to look serious on her face.
It's just that her big, beautiful eyes are always looking around, making her look more lively and lively.
Opposite Wan Yingying sat a white-haired Taoist. He had a clear face, three long beards, a green hibiscus crown on his head, and a green Taoist robe.
The white-haired Taoist sits quietly with his eyes closed, and naturally there is an aura of tranquility and emptiness.
Yun Qingxuan and Yun Qiushui both bowed their heads from a distance and saluted: "Disciple pays homage to the ancestor."
Gao Xian also followed Jishou and saluted, but said nothing.
The white-haired Taoist slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as bright as water, and he had the calmness and calmness of a Taoist. He smiled slightly and raised his hand to signal: "Come in, everyone."
Yun Qiushui talked a lot every day. In front of his ancestor Yun Zaitian, he also restrained his unruly and wild nature, and behaved like a humble gentleman.
Yun Qingxuan was as cold and indifferent as ever. After saluting, she took out "Huang Liang Meng Ji" and handed it to the white-haired Taoist Yun Zaitian with both hands.
“Ancestor, this is a short story written by fellow Taoist Gao, which is quite interesting.”
“Oh, let me see.”
Yun Zaitian took the book with great interest, and immediately greeted Gao Xian: "Little friend Gao, come here and sit here."
Gao Xian glanced at Yun Qingxuan and Yun Qiushui, who were standing with their hands tied. They were both standing, and it was not good for him to sit down.
He declined and said: "There is no place for me to sit in front of the true king."
Yun Zaitian smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, today you are Yingying's parent, but you are different from Qingxuan and the others. Sit down."
Yun Zaitian behaves in an approachable and approachable manner, and does not have any strong aura, just like an ordinary Taoist.
Gao Xian, however, somehow naturally had to do what the other party said.
He also scolded himself in his heart. He couldn't let his legs weaken when he saw the True Lord Yuanying. We should show a cool and calm demeanor, and be neither humble nor overbearing.
The clouds have been in the sky for two thousand springs and autumns. If nothing else, a cultivator who has been refined over a long period of time is worthy of respect.
Respecting the old and loving the young was also a beautiful tradition from his previous life. Here we must maintain the style, so that Lord Yuanying can also see the high quality of our modern people!
Gao Xian was no longer humble and sat down respectfully at the top of the world.
Wan Yingying, who was sitting opposite Yun Zaitian, looked straight at Gao Xian, her big eyes full of joy, but she didn't dare to speak nonsense.
Gao Xian nodded to Wan Yingying. He hadn't seen her for more than ten days. Although the girl had changed into a Taoist robe, she was still lively and unchanged.
It can be seen that Yun Zaitian treats Wan Yingying well, otherwise she would not be so relaxed.
Yun Zaitian said: "There is still a little time, I will read my friend's works first."
This two thousand year old Nascent Soul Master picked up "Huang Liang Meng Ji" and read it.
Yun Zaitian was not very fast at reading. He flipped through page after page, and he looked at it very seriously.
Gao Xian felt even more embarrassed when he thought about the revealing illustrations he drew being carefully studied by the 2,000-year-old Nascent Soul Lord.
This level of embarrassment is equivalent to writing a love letter to your first love, and being caught by the teacher and asking him to read it aloud in front of the whole class...
Wan Yingying next to her opened her eyes curiously. She never knew that Gao Xian could write a book, but it looked like the teacher could actually write well.
Gao Xian glared at Wan Yingying, this was not something she could see!
Wan Yingying didn't know why, she pouted a little aggrievedly, wondering why Gao Xian was so mean to her!
Yun Zaitian turned to the last page and nodded gently: "My little friend is very talented. I haven't seen such an interesting story for a long time. The paintings are also good and unique..."
He casually put "Huang Liang Meng Ji" in his sleeve, and then got down to business: "Yingying is extremely talented and has a lively personality. She is very close to me. I plan to accept her as my direct disciple. You are her elder. Do you have any opinions?" ?”
Gao Xian hurriedly bowed his hands and said, "It is a blessing to be favored by the true king. I am very happy for her. It all depends on the true king."
Yun Zaitian nodded. He was just asking out of politeness. I guess Gao Xian had no reason to object.
He said: "Yingying officially becomes a disciple today. As Yingying's elder, you are just in time to observe the ceremony."
Yun Zaitian stood up as he spoke. He waved to Wan Yingying, who obediently walked over.
“Being a disciple in my sect is very simple. I bow down to my ancestor, bow down to my teacher, and swear an oath to never betray the sect…”
Under the guidance of Yun Zaitian, Wan Yingying burned incense and knelt down to the statue of her ancestor, kowtowed three times and nine times to Yun Zaitian, and then swore an oath in front of the statue of her ancestor with Yun Zaitian's witness.
The whole process was simple and solemn. Gao Xian even vaguely felt that the statue of the **** he was worshiping came to life, and he was calmly observing the disciples who were kneeling at his feet.
Gao Xian could feel the sacred and solemn atmosphere permeating the hall. He could feel the pure power that had been refined over a long period of time. In front of this power, he was as small as an ant.
He was shocked in his heart, and then he realized that the invisible force had penetrated his protection at some point and penetrated his soul.
Yun Zaitian was not targeting him, nor did he do anything intentionally. He was just following the ancient solemn ritual, and his power was naturally projected. This is the peerless magical power accumulated by True Monarch Nascent Soul across two thousand years!
Gao Xian is very happy for Wan Yingying. This girl's parents died early. Today, she can become a disciple of the True Lord Yuanying. She will have a bright future in the future!
You must know that even with Yun Qingxuan's qualifications, he is not Yun Zaitian's direct disciple. The importance of this direct disciple can be imagined!
After the apprenticeship ceremony, Yun Zaitian also seemed very happy, "In the past two thousand years, I have had eight direct disciples, and you are the ninth. This Heavenly Escape Ring will be given to you for self-defense."
Yun Zaitian took out a silver ring with inner light and personally put it on Wan Yingying as a hair ring.
Wan Yingying didn't know what grade the Heaven Escape Ring was. Anyway, the teacher gave her something good, so she thanked her happily.
Gao Xian couldn't tell the depth of the Heavenly Escape Ring. From his point of view, it was at least a third-level spiritual weapon!
He sighed in his heart, Yuanying Zhenjun is very wealthy. He had been struggling for so long, but he didn't even have a third-level spiritual weapon in his hand.
The same goes for Yun Qiushui and Yun Qingxuan. Although they are young, they are backed by the Qingyun Sect. They have a sophisticated and rigorous cultivation system, and have various supporting elixirs, magical weapons, and spiritual objects.
They have such a level of cultivation because they have gathered the power of a huge sect.
Although he has the Fengyue Baojian plug-in, it has only been accumulated for a few years. How can he compare with Yuanying Zhenjun, how can he compare with Yun Qiushui and Yun Qingxuan.
Gao Xian was originally very envious of Yun Qiushui and Yun Qingxuan, but now he figured out the connection, and he immediately regained his balance.
Wan Yingying got something good and wanted to share it with Gao Xian. But the apprenticeship gift given by the teacher obviously cannot be given away.
She turned her bright eyes and grabbed the sleeve of the white-haired old man and said coquettishly: "Teacher, my brother has come to watch the ceremony. You, the majestic Nascent Soul Master, must give me some greeting gifts..."
Gao Xian couldn't help but glance at Wan Yingying and said, "Good girl, my love for you is not in vain!"
Yun Zaitian laughed dumbly: "Yingying is young, but she knows etiquette and virtue. My little friend is here to watch the ceremony. This is the first time we meet, so I want to give you a meeting gift."
He pondered for a moment and said: "Little friend, I think the Lingxi Flying Sword in your left hand is of good quality, but it has lost its spirituality and cannot exert its power.
“I happen to have a piece of Kendama here, so I'll give it to you. I think it can make this Lingxi sword a little more powerful...”
Gao Xian asked himself that he was of noble character and could be said to be indifferent to fame and fortune and not fond of money, but he dared not refuse the gift from the elders!
Rejecting a gift from a True Lord Nascent Soul is not only impolite, but also reckless!
He immediately bowed and handed over his hand: "Thank you so much, Lord. I'm so shameless."
Yun Zaitian smiled, he quite admired Gao Xian's direct approach. It's good not to be pretentious if you want to, you are a smart person!
Yun Qiushui's face was filled with joy because he could receive a gift from his ancestor. The gift itself was not so important, but the importance of the ancestor's appreciation for the virtuous person.
If something really happens in the future, showing the name of the Patriarch will be enough to scare the young people in the sect!
No matter how presumptuous Shuiyuying is, she would not dare to show any disrespect to her ancestor!
Even if Gao Xian failed at the Qingyun Dharma Assembly, with the care of the ancestor, it would not be difficult for him to become a true successor.
Yun Qiushui feels that she has gained a lot this time and is really happy for her good friend...
(First update in August, please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket~)
The age of Lord Yuanying was written incorrectly earlier, please correct it~
(End of this chapter)
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