Leisurely cultivating life

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The Taoist pointed with his hand, and said with pride in his voice, "Should Zhou Shangxian come to my Chunyang for the first time."

Zhou Fan smiled. It seemed that this was the first time for him. He had just stayed outside the Yuechong Mountains and looked up.

I saw the overlapping rays of aura in front of me like a curtain, lifted by an invisible big hand, and the vast atmosphere rushed into the eyebrows.

Looking carefully, there are bursts of auspicious light, heavy purple clouds, suspended palaces, Yaotai Feifeng, scattered like stars.

The crystal white sky shines down, and there is a vast ocean below, with countless islands floating on the water, with pavilions, towers, pavilions, fairy birds and beasts, and people with feathers and high crowns, coming and going.

"Big weather!" Zhou Fan admired in his heart.

The brilliance is majestic, and it illuminates the universe.

The rays of the sun diffused all around, and it was crystal white.

Rows of golden rainbows run through the sky, patches of auspicious clouds float and sink, and layers of purple and green aura layer upon layer.

I don't know when, in a mysterious place at the Chunyang Mountain Gate, a bright light suddenly shines, and immediately a huge and unparalleled fairy mansion rises, and the huge mysterious sound resounds through the world.

Immortal mansion rises slowly, unhurriedly.

in the temple.

A young-looking Taoist sat on a cloud couch, with a handsome face, long hair hanging down to his waist, glowing with a faint golden light, his Dao fruit spread across the sky, comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth, suddenly felt a sense, and immediately woke up.

The Taoist pinched his fingers and figured out the cause and effect. He sighed leisurely and said, "It's finally about to start..."

In mid-air, the Immortal Mansion hangs down like spreading its wings, the momentum is huge and the weather is spectacular.

A kind of condensed energy, overwhelming.

As time went by, the Immortal Mansion was brightly illuminated, and the profound sounds continued, attracting the attention of more and more disciples in the mountain gate, all kinds of spirits were circling and chatting non-stop.

In fact, Zhou Fan was recognized the moment he entered the mountain gate.

The immortal is still alive, who is not curious.

Therefore, the collision between spirit and will shines bright flames and sparks, reminding us of reality.

Seeing this, the Taoist frowned.

At this moment, a majestic aura suddenly descended, and a figure emerged from it, covered in white clothes, with a delicate face.

The visitor waved his sleeves, and a jade-like voice resounded, with a sense of coldness, he said: "The disciples from all peaks retreat quickly, and cultivate with peace of mind."

The person who came seemed to have a high majesty in Chunyang, and those spirits immediately receded like a tide.

It's just that they are secretly guessing in their hearts, what is Zhou Fan's reason for coming to Chunyang?

The person who came took a look at Zhou Fan, bowed his hands in a salute, then raised his sleeves, turned around suddenly, went up to the sky, and disappeared.

Zhou Fan saw this, smiled, and returned the gift, even though the person had disappeared.

The Taoist saw it in his eyes and didn't say much.

There was nothing to say on the road, and soon came to the fairy mansion.

The Taoist raised his right hand and said, "Please."

Zhou Fan nodded and walked in.

As soon as you step into it, you will be surrounded by curling haze, auspicious and auspicious.

Zhou Fan looked around as he walked.

Here, he can sense a sense of immortality.

"Ding dong~"

At this moment, Zhou Fan heard Zhuyu's voiceless voice, and if he felt it, he stopped and raised his head.

A cloud couch emerged in the midst of the diffuse glow and smoke, with a golden rainbow, very pure, very ancient, and very stalwart.

A young Taoist appeared on it, wearing a cassock, his eyes looked innocent and innocent like a child's.

Zhou Fan's heart moved, various thoughts appeared, and immediately took a deep breath, his face remained calm, and he saluted respectfully: "Disciple Zhou Fan, I have met Patriarch Guangji."

In the chaotic ancient times, the hundreds of families in the world suffered heavy losses, and almost none of the patriarchs of each family could escape.

In Taoism, there are only two patriarchs, Yuxu and Patriarch Guangji.

Patriarch Yuxu created Kunlun Yuxu, while Patriarch Guangji created Chunyang.

It's just that he is not as high-profile as Patriarch Yuxu, and he hasn't shown up for a long time. He is a patriarch-level figure that many people ignore.

"Wow~~"

At this time, Zhou Fan felt a gaze on him, and at this moment he suddenly understood the mood of the real dragon in Donghai who was staring at him.

At this moment, Zhou Fan seemed to feel that time slowed down, and everything seemed to stand still.

I don't know when, I don't know where, I'm confused, I don't know.

After a while, Zhou Fan felt a warm feeling on his body, and then a gentle voice said: "You are welcome, take a seat."

Hearing the sound, Zhou Fan felt relieved, saluted again, and sat down firmly.

Patriarch Guangji looked him up and down, and nodded secretly.

It is said that people are really different. The few bad guys under my family are usually pleasing to the eye, but compared with Zhou Fan this time, they can't see anything.

How could Yuchen's old miscellaneous hair teach such a disciple, it must be the Taoist ancestor who took care of him.

All kinds of thoughts in Patriarch Guangji's mind flickered like water patterns, and he said immediately: "Zhou Fan, I already know the meaning of your visit."

When Zhou Fan heard this, he sat upright, knowing that the next conversation would be very important.

After pondering in his heart for a moment, Zhou Fan said: "Patriarch, this disciple just sees it, he will definitely not want to stand still, or cause chaos in the world."

Patriarch Guangji said: "The general situation has been determined, and nothing is important."

Zhou Fan thought for a while, and said: "With the combined efforts of our two families, it is indeed not difficult to subdue Huanyu, but if they risk their lives to fight, all sentient beings will be blamed."

"What are your plans?"

Zhou Fan got up, made a bow, and said: "The world has changed greatly, and there are countless kalpas, and I will open this kalpa!"

Patriarch Guangji's eyes drooped, and he said, "How to open it?"