Chapter 1666

Tianwai Xiandao, located in the depths of the East China Sea of ​​Yuanshixing, although it is remote and small in size, it is very famous because of the existence of Tianwailou.

Tianwailou is located in the center of Tianwai Xiandao, on a cloud-shrouded fairy mountain.

The entire restaurant, built from countless pavilions, is unattainable and leads straight to the sky. Although it does not look luxurious, it is quaint and unique.

At this moment, there are more or less people sitting in the pavilions, including Taoist monks and many foreign monks who come here.

Everyone was chatting from all over the world, and the sound of pushing the cups and changing the cups was endless. From time to time, more people were interested and recited two lines of poetry aloud, which attracted applause from the whole hall.

"There is a vast sea of ​​people, meeting is fate, and parting is also fate. Since we met here, we should forget our troubles. If there is wine today, you will be drunk now, and tomorrow will worry about tomorrow. Come, my brother will give you a toast."

"Brother Li said it well!"

"Haha, it's purely emotional, I laughed."

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"Hee hee, is this Tianwailou? It's as lively as you said, Xiaofengzi."

All the way up through the clouds, climbed the fairy mountain, and came to the outside of the Tianwai Building, Wu Lingyan couldn't help but smile and said to Xia Yufeng beside her.

"Miss Lingyan, my aunt, didn't I ask you to change your name? Why do you keep forgetting?"

Xia Yufeng complained so much that she was almost crying.

"What kind of aunt, this girl is so young and beautiful, is she as old as you say?"

Wu Lingyan put her hands on her hips, gritted her teeth angrily, and hummed softly: "Hmph, forget it this time, and next time, let's see if I don't kick you down the mountain, let you drink the northwest wind, giggle... …”

At the end of the speech, people have been laughing and laughing, and they are overjoyed.

Xia Yufeng was speechless, and could only cast a look for help to Yang Xuan on the other side.

"Brother Xia, don't look at me. I can't help you.

Yang Xuan spread his hands in a funny way, with a helpless expression.

On the way to the immortal island outside the sky, he found Xia Yufeng by the way and brought him with him. He was not as happy as everyone else, not to mention that Xia Yufeng was still a friend he recognized.

In his life, he is not destined to have too many friends, and those who can become his friends are truly worth making.

"Young sage is driving, I am really honored in Tianwailou. The young sage and the two inside please, according to the instructions of the elder Qingyun of Tianyunguan, the little old man has prepared a table of wine and food on the top floor of Tianwailou."

At this moment, an old man wearing a Taoist robe hurriedly walked out of the Tianwailou and walked quickly to Yang Xuan with a smile on his face, looking very enthusiastic.

"Who is the senior?"

Yang Xuan cupped his hands and asked, although this person is stooped and old in appearance, he is a veritable Immortal King with the cultivation of the peak of the Immortal King Realm.

"Don't dare to be, the little old man Zhou Manshan is the servant of Immortal Emperor Daoxuan and the shopkeeper of this Tianwai Tower. Now Immortal Emperor Daoxuan has not returned from his travels, and everything here is taken care of by this old man."

The old man was polite and authentic, but his heart was filled with good feelings.

It was the first time he saw Yang Xuanren, but he didn't expect Yang Xuan to call him senior as soon as he opened his mouth. From this, it could be seen that this young saint of their Taoist sect was not a madman.

"So, that kid will call you "Old Zhou".

Yang Xuan smiled and said, but he did not rush to enter the Tianwailou, but raised his head and carefully looked at the couplets on the left and right outside the gate of the Tianwailou, which could also be called a poem.

"I only talk about the love and the moon. There are scenery everywhere in life. The world laughs at me for being crazy. I laugh at others and can't see through it."

He read it softly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and said, "This poem is very wonderful, and it has won my heart, but I don't know who made it?"

"Young sage doesn't know that this poem was written by my lord, Immortal Emperor Daoxuan, when he created Tianwailou?"

Zhou Manshan explained with a smile.

"Poetry is good poetry, but it lacks horizontal criticism and lacks meaning."

Yang Xuan thought for a while.

Zhou Manshan was stunned at first, and then he said, "The young sage is very personable, why don't you add a horizontal criticism to this poem?"

"This, is it alright?"

"Of course it works."

"In that case, that kid will just give it a try."

Yang Xuan did whatever he wanted, and almost as soon as he spoke, he waved his big hand in the air, and engraved a few large characters on the upper edge of the gate, under the signboard of Tianwailou.

Xia Yufeng stared at it, and was instantly stunned, and said in a daze: "Drunken life, dreaming and dying, eating, drinking and having fun, this..."

"Husband, you are too messy. If you are seen by Immortal Emperor Daoxuan, you will not be angry and vomit blood."

Wu Lingyan's eyes widened, and she was also surprised, she couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, with a face that couldn't help but laugh.

"Drinking life and dreaming, eating, drinking, and having fun, this... is simply a stroke of genius. Even if I have my own opinion, I am afraid that I have to applaud. The young sage is really a god. The attainment of the old man admires!"

Zhou Manshan was stunned for a while, but praised without hesitation.

"..."

Hearing this, Wu Lingyan and Xia Yufeng were both shocked and speechless.

Zhou Manshan took a deep breath, looked at the two with a smile, and said, "Don't be surprised by the two of you, and don't doubt the old man's words. The old man is not trying to flatter the young sage, but I really think this horizontal criticism is very good."

After a pause, he said to Yang Xuan: "My lord once said that in life, there is nothing more than contentment, whether it is a mortal or a cultivator of Xiandao, if you are not happy in your heart, then there is no point in living."

"Immortal Emperor Daoxuan is a wonderful person, I must see him if he has a chance."

"The catastrophe is approaching, and my lord should almost come back. At that time, the young saint will have a chance."

During the conversation, countless people gathered outside the Tianwailou.

One by one, they came down from Tianwailou or Xianshan. After everyone came here, they all stopped and turned their attention to Yang Xuan and the horizontal batch on the upper edge of the Tianwailou gate.

Some people came early and knew that this horizontal criticism was Yang Xuan's masterpiece. At the same time, they also knew that the young man in front of him was the one who climbed the Dao Mountain and understood the original scripture, and was regarded as a young saint by the people of Daoism. .

After a short absence, many Taoist monks came back to their senses one after another and paid homage to Yang Xuan, "I've seen Young Sage before."

A young man, no matter where he comes from, since he can become the successor of Yuanshi Shengzun, no one dares to disrespect him in such a huge Taoist sect.

"You don't have to be too polite, and don't call me a young saint. I am me, my surname is Yang Mingxuan, and I have only one purpose for coming here with everyone, that is to eat, drink and have fun."

After all, Yang Xuan didn't say much, and directly brought Wu Lingyan and Xia Yufeng, and entered the Tianwailou with Zhou Manshan.