Zhong Yu will be sent as a rhyme stone for the greeting, and Yang Junshan will also be served with a sealed box with wind fruits.

Brother Han quickly thanked the master and father, and ordered the disciples behind him to take the greeting to guide the two people into the Confucian Garden.

"You are still waiting for the other fairy family to attend the congratulatory banquet, the Confucian clock is very familiar, can not be lost."

Zhong did not let Brother Han lead into the Confucian Garden, but he took Yang Junshan light car familiar with the road generally into, obviously he did not come here for the first time.

Yang Junshan sighed, "That holy face of the heart is far from the disciples' grandchildren have advanced to the wonderland, and it is certain that it is a general figure in the world of Tao Li."

Zhong Yu heard a sneer, saying, “Peach Li is full of the world?”There are indeed many disciples under the Sangmen, who have imitated the most holy immortality of the Confucian people, claiming to be three thousand disciples under the gate, plus three, and four legends, saying that he is a peach and Liman's world may be exaggerated, but at least Peach Li Manhua is not wrong.

Yang Junshan was surprised: "Only Mr. Zhong's tone does not seem to praise!"

Zhong Yu "hey hey" smiled and said, "Yan Zongsheng has no kind of teaching, but this is teaching, hey, don't you say that Yan Zongsheng even the grandchildren have people to ascend to the fairy?"Then I tell you, under the Sang Zong Gate, but all the introductory disciples of his veins are Han Zhen, the only disciple of Han, Sun Dengxian, what do you think?”

“Isn’t it?”Yang Junshan was surprised.

Zhong sighed, “Otherwise, why would he be greeted today outside the Confucian Garden as a disciple, not a disciple of his own in-house?”This great banquet is a group of fairy feasts, and only this one of the disciples of the immortals under the hand of Yan Zong can get it!”

Yang Junshan walks with Zhong Yu in this garden, the scenery in this garden is very beautiful, making people have a sense of curved paths and dark flowers.

However, as a Dharma Master, Yang Junshan is aware that this Confucian Garden is not only a landscape of gardens, but it may become a large-scale method full of killing machines at any time with the mind of the master.

Turning over a false mountain, a small arch bridge spans a water belt, and on the other side of the arch bridge is a turquoise bamboo forest, and the Dazhong banquet is located in this bamboo forest.

When the two people of Zhong Yu and Yang Junshan went to the arch bridge, some people in the bamboo forest had noticed the two people, and Yang Junshan suddenly noticed several divine eyes, and after sliding over from Zhong Yu, they were all wrapped around him.

Is this going to be a newcomer?

Yang Junshan snorted coldly, and the momentum was received, and those gods suddenly retracted like snakes and scorpions.

When Yang Junshan looked at the bamboo forest from under the arch bridge, he saw several obscure eyes passing away with deep taboos.

What had just happened in that moment was naturally hidden from the clock, and when I looked back, there was a look of shock in my eyes, only to hear him praise: "It's done well."

Say, Zhong Yu seems to feel that it is not enough to express the emotion, and then said: "Wonde!"

Yang Junshan smiled, and as the bell walked down from the arch bridge, it came before the bamboo forest.

“Oh, old man, don’t you come to me and introduce me to this fairy friend who looks at the eyes around me?”

A voice came from the bamboo forest, and the tone did not seem very friendly.

However, this time the divine knowledge no longer hovered toward the side of Yang Junshan, but almost all the eyes of the wonderland in the bamboo forest fell on Yang Junshan.

Rao is Yang Junshan has absolute self-confidence in his own strength, and at this time, he also feels the pressure mountain under the eyes of the immortals.

Zhong Yusi sneered: "God without borders, the sun palace on the world of Sunday's kung fu is not small, don't tell Zhong you do not recognize the little Yang Dao friend behind me, you just won't eat a dark loss under the hands of Xiao Yang Dao friends, you want to come up with what kind of moth?" 」

A cold hum came, but the voice just had a three-pointed fear, "Today is the feast of the great Luo Xian of Yan Zong holy, the emperor does not want to live in this life, if there is a day to see each other in the future, but to ask this Yang Dao friend for some teaching."

Yang Junshan smiled and said, “Wait at any time!”

Walking to the bamboo forest, Yang Junshan's eyes were casually glanced, but he let out a light, and his eyes followed even in this bamboo forest.

“How?”

Zhong Yu looked at him and smiled: "Yang Daoyou's eyes are extraordinary, this piece of jasper bamboo forest does not look at the area not only, but it is the most beloved thing of Yan Zongsheng, this jasper bamboo is one of the best spiritual materials used by Confucian monks to make the treasure of the Tao treasure, and the Confucian hand is equivalent to the moral treasure in my hands, and this thing is more important to the Confucian."

Yang Junshan was surprised: "This small piece of jasper bamboo forest at least has more than 100 jasper bamboo trees, wouldn't that mean it can be made into many jasper treasures?"

He grinned, “How?It is not easy to plant jasper bamboo forests, and it is extremely difficult to plant materials.To make a treasure, it takes at least 50 years of fire jasper bamboo, and 90% of jasper bamboo can not even survive 50 years of this hurdle; the next hundred years of jasper bamboo is a kangarh, and the remaining 10% of the bamboo will be eliminated again; in three hundred years, 90%; ninety percent in five hundred years—ninety percent—nine percent—.”

Zhong saw Yang Junshan listened carefully, then continued: "In fact, in the starry world, 300 years of fire jasper bamboo has been extremely rare, 500 years can cause a scuffle, seven hundred years of fire a jasper bamboo if born, I am afraid that the world of China will be able to send three or five holy places to exist, if there is a thousand years of jasper bamboo, believe that this garlic garden will not be able to wait."

Yang Junshan was surprised: “So powerful?”This bamboo forest—”

Yang Junshan's expression is not false, but more than half is not because of what Zhong said, but because he now carries a volume in Yang Junshan's arms that is completely compiled by the millennium jasper bamboo.

If what Zhong said is true, then is it not said that if Yang Junshan now took out the volume of bamboo in his hand, I was afraid that even the master of this time would be attracted to the control?

Of course, as soon as this thought came out of his heart, Yang Junshan subconsciously quickly choked it out.

Zhong Yu laughed: "Yang Daoyou you think more, although this bamboo forest is jaspering bamboo, but in fact there are not many real materials, but 50 years of fire, a hundred years of fire, 300 years of fire and even 500 years of fire are all, and more than one, but by Yan Zongsheng as the treasure of the town garden, but only one growing more than seven hundred years of jasper bamboo."

Yang Junshan timely cooperation with the surprised expression, full of admiration, said: "deserved is the great Luo Zong saint, such a background and accumulation is really breathtaking."

Zhong Yu said, “More than that, when you really enter the scope of this bamboo forest, it will be clear!”“

Yang Junshan listened to the heart of curiosity more than a little, followed by the bell into the bamboo forest, a full of vitality of fresh breath suddenly like a tinge of the top into his body.

Yang Junshan felt refreshed when he felt the pussy and was surprised: "This, the source here seems to be much thicker than the outside world."

This time without the words of Zhong Yu, he heard a fairy smiling not far from the side: "This jasper bamboo forest was originally a practice shrine carefully laid down by Yan Zongsheng, and Jasper Bamboo had to go to the essence of the pussy, and the effect of the soul could not only gather the breath of the source, but also the people who practiced it to throw away their thoughts and quickly enter the deep state of practice."

Yang Junshan nodded to the monk who was talking, “Thank you for your guidance, in the next day Yang Junshan, I don’t know what kind of friend is called?”

Without waiting for the man to answer, the bell on the side had interposed, "I never thought I would be able to see Master Fu Xian here."

Seeing Yang Junshan's expression of doubt, Zhong Yi introduced him: "This is the golden immortal of the starry sky of Heluo, who is the golden immortal of the starry sky, and the Fu Xian Master is one of the only few sentry in the starry world."

Yang Junshan heard the words but the look of the giant shock, said: "It is Fu Xian Master, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

The Fu Zhenxian Master saw that Yang Junshan was very respectful to him between his words and deeds, and also hurriedly got up from his seat and said, "Don't dare to dare, the old man just lived longer, but I heard that Yang Daoyou was also quite opinion on the way, if there is more time, you can come to the Heluo Star Palace, and the old man is waiting for it."“

Yang Junshan said, “Sure, surely!”

After Zhong Yu and Yang Junshan sat down, successively, several fairy people came to the jasper bamboo forest, and they were familiar with it, and Zhong Yu would also introduce Yang Junshan while greeting him.

However, there is also a fairy who actually recognizes Yang Junshan, and even takes the initiative to say hello, which makes Yang Junshan somewhat surprised at the same time, but also makes Zhong Yu seem a little surprised.

“Please, my friend, I’ve seen you before?”Yang Junshan has some confusion.

In front of this black-haired white bearded fairy-sage, the cultivation of the fairyland has obviously reached the peak of the Yuanshen fairyland, only to see him with a slight smile, "Yang Daoyou may not know the old man, but the old man has once seen Yang Daoyou, but at that time, Yang Daoyou has not yet ascended the fairy, but the mutilated fairy array restored in the place of the star cliff of the Nine Evening Star Palace, but the old man was amazed."

"Oh," Yang Jun said suddenly on the mountain, but his heart was surprised, but his mouth said, "I want you to be a star of the Nine-Lianxing Palace?"

The two people just said two words, and the Fu Zhenxian Master on the side of the message has inserted the words and said, "Nine-evening Star Palace?What do you mean by the Star Cliffs?

The star-sumin fairy said with surprise, “Why, even the Vu Xian master also knows this law?”

The Fu Zhenxian Master nodded and said, "After the old man accidentally heard the existence of this residual formation hundreds of years ago, he made a special trip to the end, although the Xian Fang is not strong, but the threshold is not high, and greatly reduces the difficulty and cost of the arrangement of the formation method, which can be described as unique and ingenious."

Speaking of this, the Fu Zhenxian Master turned his head and looked at Yang Junshan in surprise, saying: "Listening to the words of the star-sun Tao friends, Yang Daoyou was not yet able to repair the missing fairy array?"

Yang Junshan hurriedly said, "It is not to repair, or to restore the remnants of a little power."

"That is also extremely difficult and valuable, it seems that Yang Daoyou's faeccles far away from the old man's nephew Luo Bingyang's prediction ah!"“

The Fu Zhenxian Master is a true phalanx, and the experience of the road in the way can be described as obvious in the starry world, and he showed appreciation for Yang Junshan's phalanxing, which is enough to attract the attention of other immortals.