My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

After the song ended, Queen Mother Xi stood up slowly.

The gods and goddesses present all stopped talking and turned their gazes to the mistress of West Kunlun.

"All the immortals have come from afar to make the West Kunlun Pengpi shine."

The Queen Mother of the West's voice is as clear as spring water, flowing in the ears of every immortal.

“In the past, every time a grand gathering was held in West Kunlun, there would be immortals sitting here to discuss the Tao, learn from each other, and make further progress.

This event is naturally no exception.

As before, the final winner can make a wish to me, and as long as it does not violate the laws of heaven, I will definitely agree. "

Having said this, Queen Mother Xi reached out and flicked her hand, and dozens of items suddenly appeared in front of her, including elixirs, spiritual fruits, spiritual weapons, and spiritual treasures, all wrapped in spiritual light.

"These are considered as the prizes for this discussion, and those who perform well can be chosen freely."

Then, she took out a large dark red bow. It looked a bit mottled and old, and the surface was covered with dust.

"This Tong Bow is a high-grade spiritual treasure. I obtained it accidentally and it has been kept in the treasure house for a long time.

The treasure may be covered in dust, so I will use it this time as the final tip of my discussion.

All immortals, regardless of their origins or the depth of their Taoism, can come and give it a try if they have the heart to discuss Taoism. "

Hearing the words "High-grade Lingbao" and "Tong Gong", all the immortals present were in an uproar.

Many people had glaring eyes and expressions of surprise.

"It's actually Tong Gong!"

"The legendary sun-shooting bow!"

"I didn't expect that it would fall into the hands of the Queen Mother of the West, let alone that she would even use this treasure as a gift!"

"Isn't that right? In the past, when discussing Taoism, the most I could do was bring out a middle-grade spiritual treasure as a bonus. This time, I even brought out a high-grade spiritual treasure!"

"I have to try anything this time!"

Yang Ling heard many people whispering and only realized it later.

The Tong Gong seems to be the magical bow used by the great Wu Yi of the Tube tribe in ancient times to kill nine little golden crows!

No wonder all these immortals are eager to try it, their eyes are shining, and they are salivating looking at the big bow.

It can be seen that many gods and gods present are fascinated by this high-grade spiritual treasure.

It's not their fault either.

After all, for most immortals, high-grade spiritual treasures are the most precious treasures that can be encountered but not sought. Usually, having a middle-grade spiritual treasure is already very good.

Not to mention the four saints of Kowloon Island who died in Yang Ling's hands, and the four dignified golden immortals of Jiejiao, they just couldn't find a single top-grade spiritual treasure.

Even the direct disciples of saints like Master Yuding and Master Manjusri, don’t they only have a few high-grade spiritual treasures on their bodies?

There may even be some disciples among the Twelve Golden Immortals who cannot even produce a top-grade spiritual treasure!

Yang Ling clearly saw the Huanglong Taoist who explained the teaching, staring straight at the dark red bow in front of Queen Mother Xi, and subconsciously started gearing up.

After several battles with others, Yang Ling also deeply understood how powerful the high-grade Lingbao was.

Whether it is the Dragon Escape Stake or the Map of Mountains and Rivers, they all have the absolute power to make the final decision in a battle of wits.

If a high-grade spiritual treasure can exert its power perfectly, it can even allow the inferior to defeat the superior, and the weak to defeat the strong!

But for Yang Ling, the Tong Bow was secondary. He valued the promise of the Queen Mother of the West more.

With the strength and status of the Queen Mother of the West, her promises are not much different from those of high-grade spiritual treasures!

No wonder her birthday attracts so many gods and goddesses.

Even he was a little tempted by such a generous lottery prize.

He glanced at Yun Hua and saw that her eyes were also shining with eagerness at this moment. She obviously wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to ask Queen Mother Xi to help change her immortal status.

At this time, a handsome young man walked into the field first. He was wearing a white robe, a jade crown on his head, and a sword hanging on his waist. His brows were heroic but elegant.

He first bowed to the Queen Mother of the West with his fists raised, a confident smile on his face.

"I'm going down to Qingqiu Baichuan to pay my respects to the empress!"

Queen Mother Xi nodded slightly, indicating that he could start.

Bai Chuan was not afraid of the stage. He looked around and said, "Which fellow Taoist is willing to come up and discuss Taoism with me?"

Before he finished speaking, an old immortal with gray hair and an immortal spirit stepped forward, holding an emerald-green bamboo staff, and said calmly: "The old Taoist is a loose immortal from Kongmulang Mountain, named Qingzhu Taoist, and he is here to discuss with you. ”

The two sat cross-legged on the futon in the field.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling suddenly became interested.

Although he had often sat and discussed Taoism with Master Xuandu before, at that time he always spoke randomly and had no rules.

To him, the idea of ​​gods sitting down and discussing things comes with a filter, and naturally carries with it a sense of loftiness and mystery.

At this time, Taoist Qingzhu was the first to speak, "Tao gives birth to one, which gives birth to two, which gives rise to three, and which gives rise to all things. All things carry yin and hold yang, and the energy is in harmony... Do you think this is true, fellow Taoist?"

Yang Ling: "..."

That's it?

He was originally full of expectations, just like a technical secondary school student participating in the most advanced mathematics competition, but when he saw the other contestants...

Why is the level not as good as mine?

Qingqiu Baichuan obviously did not feel this way. After thinking for a while, he nodded slightly and said, "Of course, everything has a spirit, there is a Tao in the spirit, and there is a spirit in the Tao. Our cultivation of immortality is not only to pursue immortality, but also to pursue immortality. Enlightenment is as long as the heaven and the earth, and as bright as the sun and the moon.”

Taoist Luzhu stroked his beard and said: "Heaven rewards diligence, earth rewards virtue, and humanity rewards sincerity. Only when the three are united can we understand the mysteries of heaven and earth."

A smile flashed in Bai Chuan's eyes, and then he stretched out his hand, and the long sword flew out from his waist, pointing at Taoist Green Bamboo, "What my fellow Taoist said is deeply in my heart.

However, although the Tao is broad and profound, it also requires the practice of swordsmanship.

Use the sword to ask questions, use the sword to prove the way.

The sword is the Tao, and the Tao is the sword! "

Accompanied by the words, the long sword gradually moved towards the Green Bamboo Taoist. The sword's body flashed with brilliance, lingering with some mysterious and mysterious Taoist charm.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling's face showed anticipation again.

He knew this was the main event coming.

This Sanxian from Qingqiu presents his Tao in an intuitive form. If the opponent can deal with his sword, he loses, otherwise he wins.

Compared with the power of words, this method is obviously more direct.

The Green Bamboo Taoist looked at the slowly approaching long sword, his expression becoming more and more solemn. He held a bamboo stick and tried to crack it, but he still ended in failure.

"Fellow Taoist's swordsmanship is really good, but it's poor Taoist who failed."

Taoist Green Bamboo gave up and left the scene angrily.

After that, several casual cultivators volunteered to break Baichuan's swordsmanship, including a disciple of Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain, but they all ended in failure.

"Is there any other fellow Taoist who wants to teach me?"

Bai Chuan looked around, a little proud on his face.

At this time, Yunhua, who had already tried his best, finally couldn't hold it any longer. He stood up and walked to the field. He stretched out his slender jade fingers and gently touched the long sword, saying lightly:

"Jianxing asked, this is the ultimate in martial arts. But the Tao is not a sword, and the sword is not a Tao. The Tao is invisible, but the sword is tangible. Asking questions with a sword is ultimately a physical pursuit."

Along with the words, her fingertips also touched the long sword.

The long sword trembled slightly, slowly changing its direction in the air, and pointed the tip of the sword at Bai Chuan.

Yang Ling raised his eyebrows.

This move is somewhat similar to his "Bing" secret, but Yunhua controls the sword with the sword's heart, making the opponent's sword willing to be driven by her, which is very different from his "Bing" secret.

Seeing this scene, the complacency on Bai Chuan's face suddenly froze, and he said thoughtfully: "What my fellow Taoist said makes sense, Jian Xing's question is indeed a physical request.

But fellow Taoist asked with the heart of the sword, is it not a kind of persistence? The Tao is inherently inactive, so why should we persist? "

"What fellow Taoist said is wrong." Yun Hua said calmly: "Inaction is not the Tao, and persistence is not the Tao. The Tao lies between existence and non-being, between movement and stillness. My sword is unimpeded, and doing nothing can also be action. This is the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship. "

When Bai Chuan heard this, he had a look of enlightenment on his face, and after a moment he saluted respectfully: "My fellow Taoist's swordsmanship is far superior to mine!

I am convinced that I have lost. I would also like to thank my fellow Taoist for your guidance, which I will keep in mind. If there is an assignment in the future, I will do my best. "

Yun Hua returned the salute and pretended to glance at Yang Ling inadvertently, as if asking him for credit.

At this time, the Blue Bird Fairy stepped forward, looked at Bai Chuan and said, "My Majesty, you have won several games in a row and performed well. You can choose any of the spiritual fruits and elixirs here."

Baichuan nodded slightly and turned to look at the Queen Mother of the West who was looking up. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, which then turned into deep admiration.

He bowed respectfully and said seriously: "I would like to thank you for your generous gift, but compared to this, I would rather follow you.

Even if it turns into a fairy grass in Kunlun Mountain, I am willing to do so. "

Hearing this, Yang Ling's expression suddenly became strange.

Why do I listen to these words, as if I am saying: Let me follow you, I don’t want to work hard anymore!

By the way, this Bai Chuan seems to claim to be from Qingqiu... Good guy, could this guy be a nine-tailed fox? !

Even the Queen Mother of the West dares to flirt with her. This fox is really not afraid of death!

But then he thought about it.

At such a grand event, he expressed himself in a more reserved and cryptic manner. Even if the Queen Mother of the West was angry, she might not do anything to him.

In fact, this is indeed the case. The Queen Mother of the West just said calmly: "West Kunlun welcomes all immortals to come here to practice."

As soon as these words came out, all the immortals praised him!

This fox is quite a person!

As for the Queen Mother of the West, her methods were undoubtedly superior. She not only easily resolved the possible embarrassment, but also fought for Xi Kunlun.

In fact, the reason why the Queen Mother of the West organized the grand event and gave out so many good things as prizes to attract the immortals to West Kunlun was not to recruit talents?

Yang Ling felt that this model could be replicated in Heaven.

By the way, the Peach Conference!

Later, I asked God Haotian to hold a flat peach convention and invite the gods from the three realms to heaven to taste flat peaches!

Feeding peaches every day, are you afraid that you won't be able to attract the gods?