The Monk

Chapter 389 Rewarding Guests with Spiritual Wine

Fu Kong was rigorous and pious by nature. Although he was a Taoist and a Buddhist, he was stunned when he saw Zhang Wen doing this. He simply couldn't believe that all this was true. After a long while, he calmed down and said: "It's nonsense, it's nonsense, you have to be pious in respecting ghosts, gods and natural enemies, it's not a game!"

Zhang Weijing said seriously: "Who said I was playing games? I'm talking nonsense!" He actually had the nerve to say that others were playing nonsense.

Fang Jian jumped up and shouted: "Zhang Ai! Don't fool around!" He was really anxious. Praying for immortality is an act against heaven for a cultivator. Therefore, he believed in ghosts and gods even more. Zhang Ai's nonsense was really scary.

Zhang Ping didn't even listen to what they said. He waved two flames and lit the firecrackers. Thunder crackled and smoke flew everywhere. Red confetti fell everywhere, drowning out the shouts of Fang Jian and Bu Kong. Then he pretended to worship in all directions, bowed up and down, left and right, and prayed randomly for a long time. Then he opened the mountain gate and everything was fine.

There was no door to the archway, so Zhang Wei raised his hand to push it symbolically, then stood under it with his hands behind his hands and looked far away. Although Fang Jian was anxious, he couldn't help it. Seeing that it was a done deal, he had no choice but to come over and whisper, "How could you do this?"

The firecrackers were so long that they lasted for a quarter of an hour before they stopped. The breeze blew and white smoke filled the sky. Zhang Wen stood in the smoke and said calmly: "That's what I want to do!" Tianlei Mountain is a Taoist temple. Respecting the earth, respecting ghosts and gods, piously seeking the truth and wholeheartedly pursuing the Three Pure Ones, but the result is still that the mountain gate is destroyed and countless people are killed and injured. In this case, what is the use of the respect of heaven and earth?

Fu Kong sighed and said nothing more. The matter was at this point and it was useless to say anything. He recited the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice and said softly: "Someone is coming."

In the distance, a black dot flew quickly across the sky. Looking closer, it turned out to be a flying boat. Stopping outside, 19 people flew out. The first person shouted loudly: "The Qingliu sect of the Changsheng Sect has come to congratulate Tianlei Mountain for the reopening of the mountain gate." While speaking, he flew forward slowly, and 18 people behind him held the Various gifts followed, including whisks, futons, and jade bottles.

Zhang Tianfang wondered: "Qingliu? Aren't you from the Qing sect? When did you rebel and go to the Changsheng sect?" Looking carefully, people look different: "Ah, they are not the same person!"

Zhang Ao knew this Qingliu. When the Ning River flooded, Zhang Ao poured wood spirit essence into two spiritual places. Qingliu and two of his fellow disciples mingled among the thousands of monks and tried to take advantage of them. They were driven away by him in a low voice. He said: "It's a pity this name." No matter it was Qingliu, the top master of Nascent Soul from the Qing sect, or Qingliu, the top master of the Dan formation in front of him from the Changsheng sect, no one left a good impression on him.

But he was here to congratulate him, so he couldn't lose his etiquette. Zhang Ain cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, fellow seniors from the Changsheng Sect, for coming to Tianlei Mountain. Please come to the palace." He stepped aside to get out of the way and raised his hand in an invitation gesture.

Cheng Xi'er was alert, glanced at her, raised her hands, and the girls used various musical instruments to play a clear sound. The boring gongs and drums of the past are now replaced by the joy of silk and bamboo.

Zhang Afraid himself was standing in the archway, and there were dozens of people watching the ceremony outside. This surprised everyone in the Changsheng Sect. They didn't expect that the people playing the music were actually a group of women. It was simply disrespectful to Sanqing. Qingliu and others stayed there for a while. Only then did they react, and everyone held the ceremony and walked forward slowly.

After the archway is a five-mile stone road, with nearly a thousand high-level steps at the end. After climbing, you step onto a ten-mile square, and finally you reach the Tianlei Mountain Hall. In order to show the solemn etiquette, he was not allowed to move quickly or fly, so he had to walk for an hour before reaching the main hall.

Qingliu said: "The Changsheng Gate received the invitation. Since the date of opening the gate was not written on it, the head sent me to bring someone to come immediately. Unexpectedly, I was still half a step behind."

Only Zhang Tianfang and Zhang Wen could do this kind of thing, and they regarded the major issues of the Li faction as child's play. The content of the invitation sent by Zhang Wen was very simple, just seven characters, "Tianlei Mountain reopened its gates," and nothing else. And speaking from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want anyone to come at all. He had experienced life and death several times and had a very indifferent view of human nature, so why bother himself.

There is a chair at the end of the main hall of Tianlei Mountain, which is the head position. There are a few short futons in two rows under it. Since the mountain gate is opened, some things must be prepared carefully. Zhang Wein introduced the nineteen people from the Changsheng Sect into the main hall, waited for them to sit down, clasped his fists in thanks, and then did something he couldn't even think of. He never thought that he would entertain these people with spiritual wine. In fact He never thought that these people would come to congratulate him with gifts.

All the pretentious polite words were omitted. The white jade wine bottle appeared in the palm of the hand. The cork was opened, and the spiritual energy burst out of the neck. The nineteen people of the Immortality Sect immediately perked up and stared at the jade bottle.

Zhang Ping said: "Tianlei Mountain has just suffered a great calamity. There is nothing to entertain the senior brothers. I would like to thank you all for your kindness with a small amount of wine." As he spoke, he held the wine bottle and poured wine for everyone.

Since he took out the spiritual wine, he simply took out the original wine without honey and juice. The spiritual energy was rich and rich, filling the whole hall lightly. After pouring the wine, Zhang Ao raised his glass and said: "This wine is strong in nature, please drink it with your own discretion." Although the spiritual wine is good, it depends on how much you can refine it and drink it in an appropriate amount. Don't let the spiritual energy burst your Dantian. It's a big joke when a good thing turns into a bad thing.

Everyone is a cultivator, so they naturally understand this truth. For a moment, they are cautious, excited, excited, and have various moods and expressions. They drink lightly and refine deeply. It takes an hour to finish a glass of wine.

Fortunately, the nineteen people who came to congratulate them were all high-level and top-level pill-forming masters, so they didn't cause any embarrassment on the spot. Otherwise, I really don't know how long I would have been able to drink. After finishing the wine, Qingliu thanked her sincerely, and all 18 stood up to salute. They were here to give gifts, but they didn't want to get a better gift because of it.

Zhang Ping said: "It doesn't matter, brothers, please go and rest." After the spiritual wine was in his stomach, the first task was to refine it and use it for his own use. A group of people were not polite and said goodbye and went back to the guest room to meditate and practice.

The Immortality Gate came the fastest, and people came one after another in the next few days. Seven days later, all the six gates of the Righteous Path sent people to congratulate him. When asked about his identity, he was led by the assistant disciple, who led 18 people to congratulate him. Only then did Zhang Ping find out that Qingliu was already the deputy sect leader of the Eternal Life Sect. Thinking of the leader Zhenru, he sighed again and again. Why did he sigh more and more the longer he lived, the more he saw him?

The disciples of the six major sects wanted to watch the ceremony before it was completed, but Zhang was afraid to tell them. In a hurry, the sect was established and thanked you all for your generous gifts. Except for the Changsheng Sect, the other five sects are a little unhappy. We came here specially to watch the ceremony to give you face. How about you just leave us alone to enjoy yourself? There were expressions of displeasure.

Zhang Ping didn't care what they thought at all, so he gathered these people together on one day, held a banquet in the Tianlei Mountain Hall, and responded to the gifts with spiritual wine. As soon as the spiritual wine comes out, all the dissatisfaction disappears, and countless eager and greedy eyes can almost melt the wine bottle. When the spiritual wine is eaten, a group of people are grateful and jealous of Zhang Jing. I wonder who in the world can have such a big heart. Giving away spiritual wine easily? At the same time, I am also jealous of these good things, why are they not my own?