Chapter 235: Don’t give it a try if you don’t agree?
Li Yuan immediately offered the Liangshan Mountain God's favorite flattery:
"Good good!"
"Lao Deng, it all depends on you!"
The mountain god of Liangshan looked proud, shook his sleeves, and walked through the palace gate: "Watch carefully, learn well!"
Li Yuan nodded and concentrated.
The two entered this magnificent hall.
The hall is spacious, with a pond, strange rocks, birds, beasts, fish and insects; it is filled with fairy air and dazzling light, like a small world.
Obviously, it was also created by great supernatural powers.
The mountain god of Liangshan did not stop the clouds and mist, but continued to fly inside.
Li Yuan naturally followed.
After passing through a beautiful mountain forest, you will reach a huge place for enlightenment.
In the enlightenment hall, there are hundreds of small tables arranged in an orderly manner.
Among them, there were fairies carrying fairy delicacies, magical fruits and fine wines, and were busy in an orderly manner.
Her clothes fluttered in the wind and her face was pretty, which was very eye-catching.
“This enlightenment place is where the eighth and ninth level lesser mountain gods have their grand banquet.”
"When you and I enter the seventh level of priesthood, we should pass through the enlightenment field and take our seats in the middle hall."
"This is the rule, you can't mess around. If you sit in the wrong hall, you will be punished!"
Seeing that there was no one around, the mountain god of Liangshan explained softly.
Li Yuan nodded to show that he understood.
The two of them rode on clouds across the huge enlightenment field and passed through a layer of transparent curtain of fairy light.
What he saw next was a magnificent palace, majestic and grand, with bursts of fairy light.
Even though there were hundreds of small tables placed in this hall, it was still extremely empty.
Many fairies came and went, preparing fine wines and some exquisite gifts.
This is the central hall of the Wanshan Temple, where the seats are strictly divided according to the level of priesthood.
However, the hall was magnificent, all the furnishings were exquisite and dazzling, and the small tables were all the same size, which made it a little disorienting.
Liangshan Lao Deng grabbed the slightly bewildered Li Yuan and said:
"In the grand banquet, the right is the most respected. You and I are the seventh-ranked gods, the weakest gods in the middle hall. Go to the left!"
Li Yuan said "oh" and followed the Liangshan Mountain God obediently to fly to the left.
When you get to the left side, there are fairy boys standing by the temple and fairies standing quietly beside the pillars, as if they are ready to serve the immortals and gods at any time.
The mountain god of Liangshan signaled Li Yuan with his eyes, telling him to watch carefully, and then walked straight up.
He smiled and whispered a few words to the fairy boy and girl, and took out some golden coins.
It was secretly stuffed into the hands of those fairy children and fairies.
Then, the gaze of a certain fairy child quietly shifted to somewhere, as if giving a reminder.
The mountain god of Liangshan suddenly understood, smiled kindly at the fairies, and took Li Yuan to sit in that direction.
The seats of the seventh-level mountain gods are all nearby. You can choose where you want to sit.
After all, it was just a gathering of the mountain tribe, not a gathering of all the immortals in heaven.
The two of them sat next to each other, both looking at their noses and their hearts, looking contented.
In secret, the voice was transmitted.
At this moment, all the immortals and gods were divided into palaces according to their divine powers, so they were not so worried about their messages being overheard by others.
"Lao Deng, is there something mysterious about the table here?"
Li Yuan didn't ask rashly just now, but now that he was seated, he asked curiously.
The Liangshan Mountain God remained expressionless, but replied through voice transmission:
"The table is not wonderful, but the people are wonderful!"
Li Yuan seemed to understand but not quite.
The mountain god of Liangshan had a faint smile on his face and nodded to the mountain gods who were gradually taking their seats around him.
Transmission explained:
"Build good relationships with the fairy children and fairies. They will point out the direction and remember where you and I are sitting."
"When the food is served, we will place slightly larger portions of dishes and wine jugs on our tables."
"Although the amount of spiritual fruits is fixed, the amount of wine, drinks and dishes is slightly larger, so others can't see it!"
Seeing that Li Yuan was about to understand, the Liangshan Mountain God revealed a hint of pride in his voice:
"Don't underestimate these extra dishes!"
"These are all precious immortal materials that you and I cannot find in the mortal world! Eating a little more can be equivalent to dozens or even hundreds of years of cultivation!"
"The price is just a few merit coins! If converted into merit incense, the amount spent is not even enough for a year!"
Li Yuan let out a long "oh" in his heart, indicating that he understood.
He also quickly flattered the mountain god of Liangshan:
"As expected of Lao Deng, he is indeed very experienced!"
"Luckily you brought me with you, otherwise I would have suffered for nothing and offended others!"
"Old Deng is so amazing, when you have time, please teach me how to condense the Merit Coin..."
Seeing the admiration in Li Yuan's voice, the Liangshan Mountain God was delighted and didn't care at all:
"It's a piece of cake! I'll teach you the method of condensing merit into coins right away, Old Deng!"
A secret method was transmitted through the voice transmission.
Li Yuan understood it carefully, pondered it for a while, and finally understood how to operate it.
After Li Yuan understood what was going on, the mountain god of Liangshan signaled him with his eyes to look around.
"Look, the dozen or so people sitting around here all know this trick!"
Li Yuan looked around and was also amazed:
"You guys have so many tricks..."
The mountain god of Liangshan greeted the surrounding mountain gods with a warm smile, neither hurried nor slow, with an immortal demeanor and extraordinary temperament.
But he secretly communicated in his heart:
"That's nothing. Let's wait and see how I, Old Deng, handle the many aspects of the banquet!"
"Boy, if you can owe me this favor, just be happy!"
The mountain god of Liangshan felt very proud when he saw Li Yuan's 'inexperienced' appearance.
Li Yuan also smiled, and quickly echoed a few words and flattered him.
This old Deng is quite cute.
The mountain gods around gradually took their seats, and Li Yuan also greeted them with a smile on his face.
Most of the mountain gods didn't know who Li Yuan was, so they were polite to him and everyone was having a good time.
They even discussed philosophy together and had a pleasant conversation.
Until someone said from a distance:
"This kid is the Anshan Mountain God, the one who holds the evil sword and kills the immortal god."
"Fellow Daoists, please don't get too close to him, lest this arrogant immortal suddenly turns hostile."
One word stirred up a thousand waves.
The eyes of many mountain gods were shocked, and their gazes towards Li Yuan changed slightly.
Especially when he looked at the ancient sword behind him, his eyes were even more obscure and indescribable.
Li Yuan maintained a gentle smile.
He also tilted his head and slowly looked at the mountain god who had spoken:
"Did I cut you?"
There were five or six small tables between the two of them.
There is a distance of seven or eight meters between the small tables, which is quite wide.
However, we are all immortals and are in the same temple, so there is no such ridiculous thing as not being able to hear distant sounds clearly.
Li Yuan's words proved that he was the Anshan Li Yuan who had caused a stir in the "immortal circle" of the Three Realms because of the incident of beheading an immortal.
At this moment, hundreds of mountain gods in the central hall all looked on quietly.
Even if he pretended not to care, his spiritual consciousness was still eavesdropping faintly.
The matter of beheading the immortal was a matter of enormous consequence.
It broke the peace that had existed since ancient times.
This made many immortals and gods become anxious and uneasy.
The most intriguing thing is the ambiguous attitude of the higher-ups after the incident became a big deal.
'Everything is determined by fate.'
This ambiguous statement made it difficult for many immortals and gods to guess the direction of the matter.
If the higher-ups support it, according to usual practice, they should give some indication to show that the immortal god who was beheaded deserved the punishment and put an end to the matter.
If you don’t like it and convict someone for it, there should be a corresponding punishment.
But the nonsensical statement that "everything is predestined and there is no need to interfere" really confused all the immortals and gods in the three realms.
Therefore, when Li Yuan appeared directly in front of many mountain gods, they were all very curious.
I have to see whether this Anshan Li Yuan is as arrogant as the rumors say.
And is it true as rumored... that he still has the ability to slay immortals?
Facing Li Yuan's ambivalent words, the mountain god's eyes turned slightly cold.
"Wu Chen is the righteous god of heaven. You are not qualified to kill him!"
It seems that he is a mountain god who is on good terms with the Wuchen Mountain God.
Moreover, he is a powerful mountain god with sixth-class strength.
Li Yuan smiled slightly and took off the ancient long sword from behind.
This action startled all the mountain gods in the central hall and they tensed up for a moment.
But Li Yuan just put the Fushang sword on the table and rubbed it slightly.
"Whether you are qualified or not, the fact is this."
"If you don't agree... try?"
When these words were spoken, everyone in the palace was shocked!