People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 54: The Saint Arrives, Eat More, Talk Less
Dang, Dang, Dang~
The warrior in golden armor used all his strength to ring the bell.

Hundreds of immortals come to the Yao Chi banquet, and all spirits congratulate!

As the most grand event in the Three Realms, all the immortals offer birthday wishes, disciples of the three religions present saintly gifts, quasi-saints toast, and the vast power of heaven manifests Haotian. The Queen Mother has unparalleled majesty and virtue.

Fairies played music, won the first prize in the Moon Palace, and danced all the way to the beauty.

Nine thousand peaches bloom in the fairyland, creating a magnificent scene.

Lu Yue slowly stepped into the Yaochi Lake, with fairy mist filling the air under his feet. Seven fairies led the way for him, attracting the attention of many seated fairies, who were filled with emotion.

Congratulations: "A great disciple of Jiejiao."

Starting from the gate of Yaochi, one immortal after another saw that it was Lu Yue who had arrived and stood up to greet him respectfully.

The golden palace is deep, and the willows are green at the beginning of summer. Auspicious smoke is swirling, and a red cloud is flying across the red court. Thousands of concubines are following me, and I feel the fragrant wind brushing the edges of the goblet. The emperor is happy, and he faces Changle in the east and offers Jiuxia wine. Clearly. The Queen Mother of Xikun comes in a flying carriage with a bright green chariot. She says that today, the golden fairy has just bathed and celebrates longevity together. Holding peaches to celebrate birthdays, the sky smiles and gives a banquet in Pengying. There is a lot of cheers. Daoming went to the front hall and wished Chunling a long life.

After leading Lu Yue to his seat, the seven fairies stood behind the Queen Mother.

Lu Yue and many immortals returned the greetings one by one. Yang Jian and Yang Chan, who were sitting on the left and right sides, looked around curiously.

The sky is too high.

Yang Jian's eyes flickered between his brows, but he still could not see the true face of Lord Haotian.

Lu Yue slapped him on the head and said with a smile: "Don't look at it. When you come, eat more and talk less."

"Yes!"

Yang Jian responded and looked around.

Lu Yue was in the Jiejiao camp. He looked around with Jade Ding Zhenren from a distance. After exchanging a glance, he turned his head away and talked to Duobao Taoist for a few words.

After introducing his disciples Yang Jian and Yang Chan to his apprentice, the Holy Mother of Fire, he greeted the other immortals.

Because Lu Yue is the Plague Emperor of Heaven, he also has some reputation in the prehistoric world and is the focus of everyone's attention among many immortals. Therefore, there is no shortage of friendly immortals around him.

Unlike other disciples of the saint, who have only heard of him but never seen him in person.

After that, it was the saints between heaven and earth who appeared. Lu Yue hurriedly stood up to welcome them. Haotian and Yaochi were, after all, the disciples of Hongjun Daozu, not ordinary people.

Even if you are a saint, you still have to do the necessary superficial work, so as not to be laughed at by the creatures in the world.

The one sitting on the Nine-Dragon Chariot was Yuanshi Tianzun, with auspicious clouds from the heavens above his head. He walked down from the Nine-Dragon Chariot carrying billions of auspicious golden lights, took one step at a time, and sat on the cloud bed.

He looked at the many immortals with a smile.

"We have met the saint."

Yao Chi Holy Mother and Haotian bowed first.

"Get up."

Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes, but from the corner of his eye he glanced at Lu Yue from time to time, causing the hairs on his back to stand up and cold sweat to flow. The power of a saint was evident.

After Yuanshi Tianzun took his seat, there came an old Taoist with an ox nose, white hair and beard, who sat on a green ox. He looked ordinary, just like an ordinary old Taoist, and he was yawning.

It was the great sage who advocated the great way of inaction, Master Xuandu, who tied the green ox to the pillar of the South Gate of Heaven.

Behind him, there were bursts of immortal music and rosy clouds in the sky. An elegant Taoist priest in a dark black robe was followed by the Water and Fire Boy, holding the Four Swords of Immortal Execution.

A murderous intent rose into the sky. With every step, he created a golden lotus. With every thought, he created a sword. He exuded a terrifying power.

It was Lv Yue's master, Master Tong Tian.

In addition, there is the Buddha's sound that fills the ears, the precious light that is contemplated, and the guidance of the Bodhisattva Cundi with a look of compassion, followed by thousands of disciples, who come in groups to eat for free.

The Bodhisattva Cundi, with a look of sorrow and a pair of poisonous eyes, stared at every immortal present, brewing a look of compassion, and by the way, looked to see if there were any immortals who had a connection with the West.

“The Eastern world is indeed a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery, unlike our barren Western land. I hope the Queen Mother will not blame me for bringing so many disciples out to see the world.” The Bodhisattva Cundi clasped his hands together.

said with a smile.

"I dare not." In the past.

When the Queen Mother was still Yao Chi, she was a boy under the tutelage of Hongjun Daozu. She had seen the shamelessness of the Two Saints of the West. If Hongyun had not given up his seat, they might still be a pair of beggars.

At the last moment, he stepped into Zixiao Palace, looking like a beggar, in tatters. Now that he has become a saint, he still remembers his original intention and brings his disciples out to beg for money.

Fortunately, the three thousand year old peach trees in the Peach Garden produced many peaches, otherwise, they might not have been able to make enough for them to profit from.

"We have met the Supreme Saint."

"We have met Master Tongtian."

"We have seen Jie Yin, the Saint Zhunti."

Lu Yue was filled with emotion. Before the Conferred God Tribulation occurred, although there were occasional minor conflicts among the three religions, they were still one family after all and were all disciples of the Xuanmen.

After being deified, the fight will never stop until one dies!
Before the Conferred God Ceremony, there was a banquet in Yaochi, where all forces gathered together, which was the greatest event in the prehistoric times. After the Conferred God Ceremony, Duobao turned from a barbarian into a Buddha, and the saint retired.

Where else can you see such a grand occasion?

By the time.

I'm afraid it's only Duobao and the Jade Emperor who sit at the same table.

Suddenly I felt that the status of Haotian God had been lowered, from uncle to equal.

seem?

It's not unacceptable.

Yang Chan showed an innocent smile and stared at the saint above the fairy cloud. She couldn't see his face clearly. It was the first time she saw such a grand scene. Suddenly, she felt as small as a sparrow on the ground.

twitter!

She had the opportunity to meet those saints and top powers that existed in the legends. If she had known these powerful people earlier, her mother would not have been trapped in Taoshan.

A pair of long phoenix eyebrows.

Looking at Haotian on the Nine Dragon Throne, she wanted to ask: "Why would you suppress your own sister?"

Lu Yue used magic to seal Yang Chan's mouth, preventing her from making any sound. He also imprisoned her whole body in his own space, making her just a celestial fairy.

How dare you question the Lord of Heaven?

After all, he is one of the most powerful people in the world, second only to the saints.

Yang Chan looked at her elder brother Yang Jian with grievance.

Yang Jian shook his head silently and said, "Master is kind and treats us well. If it weren't for Master, we wouldn't have such an opportunity. Yang Chan, don't mess around."

"Eat more and talk less?"

“Pay attention to the occasion.”

Yang Chan blinked her eyes, and Lu Yue released her restraint. Yang Chan picked up the grapes on the table and started to eat them, as if she could make some money if she ate a little more.

"It's still too small."

Yang Jian looked at Yang Chan eating happily, and silently handed the fairy fruit in front of him to Yang Chan. He sat upright and stared at the front, looking very well-behaved.

Lu Yue nodded in satisfaction. After he sat down, he saw Taiyi Zhenren raising his glass and drinking the immortal wine with Lu Yue, which could be regarded as a greeting. At this time, a faint fragrance came, and a fairy in white clothes as white as snow came to the table sitting on the right side of Lu Yue.

A slight smile.

There is a huge peony flower on the head.

The peony can be said to be the king of all flowers.

(End of this chapter)