At night.

The jade plate hangs high in the sky, and the stars embellish the starry sky!

The night breeze is blowing.

A beautiful night is coming into view!

Although the night is beautiful, there are very few monks who are enjoying the beautiful scenery in Yuanhai Fairy City at this time.

Most monks either practice in caves or are busy with their own trivial matters.

However, in the 36th floor, the ancient Crane Tower, there were still many monks talking about scriptures and Taoisms!

This building is one of the symbols of Yuanhai Fairy City.

According to rumors, a God-Transformed Venerable came here to taste the spiritual wine from this restaurant!

Originally, this was not a big deal. After all, there were too many places where the God Transformation Venerable came, which was not enough to make this building one of the famous attractions in Yuanhai Fairy City.

But by chance, a Jindan monk with amazing talent came to this restaurant and drank it!

When he heard about this, he suddenly felt very regretful and secretly regretted that he was late!

Half drunk and half awake, I felt something for a moment and wrote a poem passed down from generation to generation.

——The immortals have already left on the crane, and there are no more people coming here to practice!

Those who hear it have their hatred, and the white clouds are endless.

The blue sea is endless, and the thousand years are insignificant?

Thinking back to the time when I entered the Taoist period? When will it be the day when I break my neck?

As soon as this article was published, it attracted many monks to empathize and was widely circulated in immortal cities of all sizes!

It is really hard to walk on the road of immortality, and there are many crises along the way, which resonates with many monks.

Later, the venerable also heard of this poem and immediately returned to Yuanhai Fairy City and found the monk who left this poem.

After some observation and examination, the venerable saw that the Jindan monk's nature and spiritual roots were very consistent with his successor.

Finally, the Venerable signaled to accept him as his disciple.

The Jindan monk agreed without even thinking about being favored by the Venerable!

At this point, this story has spread.

Originally, this matter ended here, but some monks did not want to calm down.

Of course, the only two benefiters of this matter are the owner of the restaurant.

A monk is originally a ghost spirit. How could he let go of such a good opportunity?

The owner of the restaurant rolled his eyes and a notice came to his mind.

Immediately, he renamed the restaurant "Xian Crane Tower" and replicated the poem in the Xian Crane Tower.

In each tower, there is a special place for monks who improvise ink and write.

A series of actions have made the just-famous "Crane Tower" widely circulated.

As time passed, the "Crane Tower" became the favorite gathering place among the monks.

Time is like arrows, time is like water!

There are more and more poems in the Crane Tower, so some monks who left behind their writings and writing were taken to their subordinates by seniors after a while after a while.

However, the cultivation level of these senior masters can only have the Nascent Soul stage at most.

The chance is the greatest and the deepest, of course it is the golden elixir monk who left the poem "The Crane Tower".

At this point, this is not only a restaurant, but also a place of opportunity.

After the fermentation of time, this place has gradually become a very famous restaurant in Yuanhai Xiancheng.

So much so that everyone knows the monks who come to this immortal city, and everyone knows the immortal crane tower?

certainly.

With great benefits, there will be jealous monks!

soon!

Restaurants and teahouses of similar forms rose from the ground!

There are more restaurants and teahouses that have been renovated!

At this point, teahouses and restaurants can be seen on any street in this fairy city.

It can be said that every 100 steps you can see a teahouse or a restaurant.

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated!

But from this we can see that the "bright humanities" and "many opportunities" in the immortal city here are.

And the Lu Dao Pavilion is a microcosm of Yuanhai Fairy City.

at this time!

In the Crane Tower, within the thirty-five floors.

Monks sat together in groups of three or three, talking about the bizarre rumors in the market.

There was only one single monk in the entire floor.

It was right next to the window, and a monk wearing a hat and a black robe sat upright. On the table in front of him was a pot of spiritual wine, a wine bottle, and several spiritual meals.

Although the spiritual foods are intact, the spiritual wine in the wine pot is about to come to an end.

It can be seen that this monk's mind is not on spiritual food.

This monk is Cheng Buzheng in this immortal city.

At this moment, Cheng Bujian was scrambling to the wine bottle, his starry eyes poured into the vast galaxy outside the window, and he drank lightly from time to time.

It seemed that he was not interested in the rumors around him at all, and was still drinking alone.

After a long time.

Cheng Buzheng withdrew his gaze that was throwing out the window and landed on the pot of spiritual wine on the table in front of him.

"Time is up!"

He murmured to himself.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng poured all the spiritual wine that was about to come to an end into the wine bottle.

But half a bottle of spiritual wine was sipped by him.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng stood up and walked down.

After leaving the Immortal Crane Road, Cheng Buzhan slowly walked towards the location of Ludao Pavilion.

After a long time.

Cheng Buzheng saw the three big words Lu Dao Pavilion in the distance through the black veil falling from the hat, emitting a hazy light.

It is particularly conspicuous at night.

At this time, there was a soft light in the Lundao Pavilion.

However, there are very few people inside.

It can be seen that few monks came here to drink tea at night, and the business was not very good and could not be compared with the afternoon.

After Cheng Buzheng took a look, his steps remained unchanged and he walked straight towards the Ludao Pavilion.

Less tilt.

A monk wearing a black robe and a hat entered the hall.

At this time, except for the wall in the hall, there was a monk who was savoring spiritual tea, and there was no other extra person.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng came to the monk and chuckled:

"Fellow Dao Hai, I'm so happy!"

After hearing the familiar voice, Old Man Hai knew who was coming?

Then he said:

"So it's Fellow Daoist Cheng?"

"However, please wait for a moment, but there are still several fellow Taoists who haven't arrived?"

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng nodded and signaled that it was okay!

Immediately afterwards.
To be continued...