The silence lasted only a moment.
Almost speaking in unison, two peaceful voices but containing the supreme charm of the Tao sounded in the void at the same time, and the content was surprisingly consistent:
"Fellow Daoist, are you also going to visit Zhenyuanzi?"
The moment the words fell, both Hongjun and Yang Mei had an extremely subtle look of surprise and "sure enough" in their eyes.
This may seem like a question, but in fact both parties already have the answer in their minds.
At their level, with such a clear direction and timing, apart from the recently established Longevity Mountain Alliance and the famous Zhenyuanzi, who else can attract the attention of both of them at the same time?
This question with an answer is more like a tacit confirmation, a tacit understanding that needs no words.
Hongjun nodded slightly, Dust Whisk swiped, and said in a calm tone, "It seems that fellow Daoist and poor Daoist have thought of the same place.
Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi established the foundation with Earthly Dao, gathered the five elements, recruited allies, and obtained Heavenly Dao Witness, which indeed triggered many Variable and is worth meeting."
A faint smile seemed to appear on Yang Mei's illusory face, and the ethereal voice replied, "What Dao Ancestor Hongjun said is true.
This boy can cut Qiankun and gather Yinyang. His way of doing it is quite interesting.
The poor Daoist was very quiet and thought about it, and he was about to go to discuss Daoism, but unexpectedly he was walking with fellow Daoists."
These two simple sentences have already exchanged the basic attitudes of each other - this trip is not for enemies, but for a visit.
Since the purpose is the same and there is no direct conflict, with their identities and demeanor, there is no need to do any more testing or move forward separately.
Hongjun made a "please" gesture and said calmly, "In that case, how about you and I go together? This way the host can entertain us all at once."
Yang Mei nodded slightly. "It's good to go forward together."
Without any more communication, the two powerful men, who represented the extremes of Primordial Wilderness's different paths, reached an agreement in the void.
Hongjun is still stepping on the auspicious clouds, walking calmly; Yang Mei's figure is ethereal, as if it is far away.
They were not side by side, but they maintained a wonderful synchronization, turning into two lights and shadows that seemed ordinary but actually contained infinite mystery, meandering together towards the Longevity Mountain that was enveloped by Wutu Essence Qi.
Within Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.
Under Four Symbols Plantain Tree, the charm of discussing Tao has not completely dissipated, and the lingering fragrance of Spirit Tea is still lingering.
Zhenyuanzi, Daoist Yin Yang, and Ancestor Hong Yun were chatting among themselves, exchanging what they had just discussed and deducing more possibilities between the five elements and Yinyang Mutual Assistance.
Daoist Yin Yang was even more amazed at the Innate Gourd Vine, saying that the Daoist charm contained in it seemed to vaguely echo Zhenyuanzi's Great Earth Chaos Dao. When it matures in the future, there may be earth-shattering changes.
However, in this peaceful and tranquil atmosphere, almost at the same time, the three Primordial Origin Golden Immortal all had their minds moved. They all stopped talking and cast their eyes into the void outside the view.
The two completely different yet boundless and heart-stopping Daoist rhymes were like two boulders thrown into a calm lake, clearly penetrating Longevity Mountain's Mountain Protection Great Formation. Although they were not hostile, the pressure and level they naturally exuded had already announced the extraordinary nature of the visitor.
A Daoist rhyme, majestic and orderly, seems to be closely connected with the hidden thread of Heavenly Dao, with a brilliant momentum of governing the rules and sorting out Qiankun, just like the bright moon hanging high in Above the Nine Heavens, cold and majestic.
The other Daoist rhyme is ethereal and transcendent, as if it exists between layers of spatial dimensions, traceless, but everywhere, with an ancient connotation that has experienced Chaos and seen through True Situation, like a green pine hidden in the endless mist, mysterious and distant.
"Dao Ancestor Hongjun...Yang Mei Fellow Daoist..."
Daoist Yin Yang had a glimmer of light in his eyes and whispered to himself, with a hint of truth in his tone.
"They came after all."
He had already expected that the establishment of the Longevity Mountain Alliance would inevitably attract the attention of these top beings.
Hong Yun also put away his usual laughter, his red Daoist robe moved without any wind, and his face showed a solemn look. "It seems that the movement of our alliance is really quite big!"
Zhenyuanzi is sitting in the main seat, his face is as calm as water, and there are not many surprises in his deep eyes, only a sense of clarity and calmness.
He slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, and tapped his fingertips lightly on the sapphire table, as if to soothe the inner spiritual energy that was slightly fluctuating due to the outside atmosphere.
"Since you are a comrade here, we should greet you with courtesy." Zhenyuanzi stood up, his voice was calm but filled with undoubted power.
"Daoist Yin Yang, Fellow Daoist Hongyun, come with me to welcome the distinguished guests."
He did not appear humble because the visitors were Hongjun and Yang Mei, nor was he dissatisfied because the other party came uninvited. His attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, showing the magnanimity of the leader of the party and the leader of Earthly Dao.
Hong Yun and Daoist Yin Yang naturally nodded in agreement. The three of them moved slightly and appeared outside Wuzhuang Temple's simple Mountain Gate.
At the same time as they appeared, the two majestic Daoist rhymes also happened to converge, revealing the figures of the two Daoists.
The one on the left is Hongjun.
He was wearing a plain Daoist robe, with a simple face, holding a Dust Whisk, and the aura around him was smooth and restrained, as if he was integrated with the world around him. Unless he saw it with his own eyes, it would be almost difficult to perceive its existence.
But his eyes seemed to contain the birth and death of an entire starry sky. They were so deep that one dared not look directly at them. Wherever his gaze swept, it seemed as if he could understand the origin of all laws.
The one on the right is Great Immortal Yang Mei.
His figure seemed a bit illusory, as if it was made up of countless intertwined lights and shadows in space, and his face was looming in the halo.
Only a pair of eyes as clear as ancient springs clearly reflected every plant and tree in Longevity Mountain, as if they could see through all the changes in True Situation.
Just standing there gave people the illusion that he did not belong to this space and could dissolve into Dimensional Gap at any time.
"Hongjun (Yang Mei), a poor fellow, has seen Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi."
The two of them spoke almost at the same time. Their voices were calm and without any smoke and fire, but they naturally contained a convincing rhythm of the great road.
Zhenyuanzi took a step forward, bowed his head, and looked calm:
"It turns out that fellow Daoists Dao Ancestor Hongjun and Yang Mei are here. I'm a poor Daoist, but I feel sorry for you. I hope you'll forgive me. It's really wonderful that these two fellow Daoists can come to my wild mountain view."
His words were appropriate, which not only expressed respect but also maintained his own dignity.
Hong Yun and Daoist Yin Yang also came to greet them.
Yinyang also had a hint of solemnity in his eyes. "Two old friends, what a rare visitor!"
Hong Yun said with a smile, "I have admired the names of these two Daoist friends for a long time. I am very lucky to meet you today."
The eyes of Hongjun and Yang Mei swept over the three of them, especially staying on Zhenyuanzi and Daoist Yin Yang for a moment.
Hongjun's eyes flashed with an imperceptible hint of deduction, as if he was assessing the true background of this new core of the alliance;
Yang Mei's gaze is more of pure curiosity and exploration, as if he is observing a novel Dao phenomenon.