At the scene of the sermon, Celestial Master Mansion and Mount Mao, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Qingxuan.
The entire Orange Grove was instantly silent.
Zhang Qingxuan had a faint smile on his lips, and then waved his hand.
In an instant, the void trembled, and an ancient long sword and a mysterious scroll appeared out of thin air, floating above High Platform.
The picture scroll slowly unfolded, with the faint flow of Yin and Yang fishes, and the roar of the avenue; and the long sword soared into the sky, with a sharp intention of cutting off all means.
The picture scroll slowly flew to Zhang Jingqing.
Zhang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Master, I, Dragon Tiger Mountain, belong to Taiqing Lineage, and I will give this Taiji Diagram to you!"
"It is an imitation that I made after my Taiji Diagram, and its level has reached the limit that the laws of this world can bear!"
"It can be considered a pseudo-immortal weapon."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!
The level reaches the limit of the laws of this world!
Even if this kind of thing is imitated, it is still an absolute treasure!
As long as Taiji Diagram is here, Dragon Tiger Mountain's mountain-protecting formation will be fully loaded, and its defense power will be invincible. There is no need to eat Beef anymore!
After giving Dragon Tiger Mountain the opportunity, Zhang Qingxuan turned his eyes to the Mount Mao crowd aside.
Mount Mao Everyone became excited instantly, especially the great elder Yun Qingzi, whose eyes were as wide as copper bells.
Qingping Sword is the ultimate treasure of Shangqing Sage, and their Mount Mao belongs to Shangqing Lineage. This is simply tailor-made for them!
Yun Qingzi suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, tried hard to suppress the crazy raised corners of his mouth, and tightly grasped the corners of his clothes with both hands.
[Hold it, hold it, you old thing, you must hold on! You can't let Dragon Tiger Mountain people see the joke!]
Zhang Qingxuan couldn't help laughing when he saw his face flushed from holding back and his veins popping out, so he stopped delaying.
"Senior Yun Qingzi, I have received great kindness from Shangqing Sage, so I will never treat Mount Mao badly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, pseudo·Qingping Sword turned into a stream of light and landed steadily in front of Yun Qingzi.
Zhang Qingxuan continued, "This is my gift to Mount Mao. It is modeled after my Qingping Sword. As for the grade, it is the same as the Taiji Diagram I just gave to Dragon Tiger Mountain!"
Looking at the terrifying Sword Intent long sword in front of him, Yun Qingzi hugged Qingping Sword without any hesitation, his voice trembling with excitement. "Don't worry, Immortal! I, Mount Mao, will protect Qingping Sword to the death, use this sword to punish evil and promote good, and will never lose the reputation of Shangqing Lineage!"
Seeing the normally celestial elder clutching his sword like a child, Zhang Qingxuan nodded happily.
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Time flies, and it has been a long time since the last sermon.
And Zhang Qingxuan and others don't have much time to stay.
One day, Zhang Jingqing, who had just come out of quarantine, was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, and Gu Yuena suddenly found him.
"Master, I have something I want to talk to you about."
Gu Yuena lowered his head and fidgeted with his clothes with his fingers, looking absent-minded.
Zhang Jingqing put down the teacup, looked her up and down, and then nodded. "Come with me."
The two came to a room Quiet Room.
Zhang Jingqing lit a stick of incense, looked at Gu Yuena who was sitting across from him, and asked with a smile, "Are you worried about something?"
Gu Yuena Hearing this, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes filled with confusion.
Zhang Jingqing did not wait for her answer and continued to ask gently, "Is it about Qingxuan?"
Gu Yuena was stunned. "Master, you... how do you know?"
Zhang Jingqing chuckled, with a glint of insight into worldly affairs flashing in his eyes. "After all, I have been a Daoist priest for so many years, and I have seen too many men and women to count!"
"The way you are now, restless and hesitant to speak, you must be hiding something in your heart and are afraid that Qingxuan won't love you anymore!"
Gu Yuena Hearing this, his tense nerves instantly relaxed, he nodded, and there was even a trace of tears in his eyes.
"I followed Qingxuan with a purpose in the beginning, but as time went by, I also fell in love with Qingxuan."
"But I am very afraid. I am afraid that I will do something in the future that will make Qingxuan doubt me, doubt my love, and eventually stop loving me!"
Looking at the trembling Gu Yuena, Zhang Jingqing shook his head helplessly. "Girl, you are worrying too much!"
Gu Yuena was shocked by this straightforward answer, "Huh?"
Zhang Jingqing smiled and said, "I have probably guessed your situation. You should be afraid that you will inadvertently seek benefits for your mother's family and make Qingxuan misunderstand that you don't love him at all, but love his strength, right?"
Gu Yuena nodded again, his eyes full of helplessness.
Zhang Jingqing waved his hand and his tone became serious and serious. "I watched Qingxuan grow up, and I know best who he is!"
"Qingxuan, this guy, usually looks quiet, but in fact his thoughts are more delicate than anyone else!"
"If he doesn't trust you, he will never allow you to come here!"
"This is his home, and the person who can bring him here is definitely someone he trusts very much!"
"To put it bluntly, you have low self-esteem and feel that you are a bad woman who brings trouble to Qingxuan."
"Now that Qingxuan can accept you, it means that he doesn't care about those troubles. He has taken care of your troubles!"
Gu Yuena was silent for a long time after hearing this. Her tense shoulders finally relaxed, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and then bowed respectfully to Zhang Jingqing.
"Thank you, Master, for resolving my knot in my heart!"
Zhang Jingqing nodded with satisfaction. "Go ahead, Qingxuan's future will still need you."
Gu Yuena nodded heavily, turned and left Quiet Room.
Looking at Gu Yuena's leaving figure, the smile on Zhang Jingqing's face disappeared instantly.
He grabbed the refreshing incense on the table, threw it directly into the incense burner, and muttered angrily:
"Anshen? An ungrateful god!"
"My wife is so frightened that she loses control. This fragrance is of no use at all!"
Zhang Jingqing As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes pierced the screen beside him like a sharp sword, and he snorted angrily:
"Did you hear everything? My own wife, you can handle it yourself!"
"Look, people are so afraid that they come to me, their master, to enlighten them!"
"What does this mean? It means that you don't give people a sense of security at all! How can a big the Master man cultivate the Daoism if he can't even protect his own woman!"
Upon hearing the master's merciless reprimand, a helpless sigh came from behind the screen.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qingxuan walked out from behind the screen with a wry smile on his face, looking rather innocent.
"Master, I have the conscience of heaven and earth. I treat them all equally. I really have no favoritism at all!"
He spread out his hands, and there was a bit of helplessness in his tone.
Zhang Jingqing Hearing this, he glanced at his apprentice angrily. "It's just this once, if there's another time, let's see how I deal with you!"
Zhang Qingxuan smiled when he heard this.