This is the truth of "the ignorant is fearless". Wang Mian didn't know that his words offended another great god.

The boy in the green-clothed man in the palace didn't know if he heard what Wang Mian felt for Emperor Donghua. He lingered and glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, then he sneered and shook his head and went back to continue to invite tea and greet each other with Emperor Donghua.

The real person in Xicheng was shocked by Wang Mian's ignorance. He quickly covered Wang Mian's mouth and scolded: "I dare not talk nonsense, what kind of servants are there? This is Qing Tongjun, the lord of the Great Youkongming Fairyland of Weiyushan. He is on an equal footing with Emperor Donghua. It is the reason that he will come to entertain him."

Wang Mian was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking. He seemed to have discovered that the seats in the hall seemed to be arranged strangely. There were three desk tables arranged on the top first step, and among them were Qing Tongjun, the initiator of the banquet. On the left was Emperor Donghua, the God Lord of the Fangwai.

Under the first stage, a table was arranged in turn, and the persons sitting were Xiaoyouzhenren, the lord of Xiaoyouqingxu Immortal Realm in Wangwu Mountain, Taixuzhenren, the lord of Sanyuanjizhen Immortal Realm in Xixuan Mountain, Dai Zhenren, the lord of Yuantian of Jinhua Cave, and Huang Chuping, the lord of Huang Daxian in Jinhua Mountain.

In this arrangement, the real person in Xicheng was still sitting at the third desk in the table. This time, Wang Mian learned his lesson and quietly asked the real person in Xicheng. The real person in Xicheng smiled and stroked his three-inch beard, then turned his head to look at Wang Mian with a smile and said, "Well, it's still a good thing to be a bit older. If I say that they respect me as old as I am, so I asked me to sit on my head, do you believe it?"

Wang Mian frowned and thought for a while, shook his head firmly and did not believe it. When he practiced to the Daluo realm of these gods in the palace, who was not immortal with the heavens and the earth? How could it be that it was really like what the real person in Xicheng said, respecting him as old as he let him sit on his head?

Besides, the gods in this hall looked like they were in their prime, and none of them had a look of aging. The real person in Xicheng could not stop Wang Mian from being entangled, so he told the truth.

In fact, the Taixuan Zhenshi of Xicheng Mountain, which was practiced by the real person in Xicheng, is indeed ranked third among the famous mountains of the heavens. After the Xiaoyouqingxu Fairyland and Weiyushan Dayoukongming Fairyland, if the disciple of the Zhenshi of Xicheng, the Immortal King Bao came here, he would naturally be willing to accompany the last seat to attend the stairs.

However, since the real person in Xicheng came here in person, he is naturally qualified to sit on par with Emperor Donghua. In the world of gods, he actually has status and status differences. Although it is very small, it does exist.

Some of these gaps come from the ranking of the immortal mountains they practice, but more of them are their own magical cultivation. For example, although Qingtongjun’s place of cultivation ranks second among the ten major cave heavens, his status is second to none among the world’s casual cultivators.

For example, the Taiping Taoist Sutra, which caused chaos in the world in the late Han Dynasty, was first understood by Qingtongjun, and later passed on to the disciple of Zhenren of Xicheng, the immortal king Bao. Later, Wang Bao passed on to his disciple Bo He and passed on to his disciple Yu Ji, which formed a lineage. The true theory was that Qingtongjun and Wang Bao also had a half-teacher relationship.

When the immortals sat down, Qingtongjun released two yellow turban heroes from his sleeve to entertain guests. There were dozens of banquets in the hall. The grandeur was dazzling. The yellow turban heroes used their magic power to spread the delicious delicacies like flowing water, all of which were dragon liver and phoenix marrow, bear paws and ape lips. The delicacies were so beautiful, and the delicious food was fresh.

Although there were not many people sitting there, they were all Daluo immortals, so the standard of this hospitality was not worse than that of the Heavenly Court Peach Banquet. Wang Mian could not recognize these many delicious delicacies, so he felt that they tasted fragrant, sweet and sweet, and they were not like mortal dishes at all.

While eating, he took care of his image. During the meal, he secretly glanced at the woman following Emperor Donghua. He was afraid that she would show any dissatisfaction. The more he looked at the woman, the brighter and brighter, like a lotus in the morning glow, his posture was handsome. However, the woman's big watery eyes were only staying on Emperor Donghua, so she did not dare to look around like Wang Mian.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Xiaoyouren suggested: "Thanks to Qingtongjun's invitation, today is considered a grand event, so of course we should have a great time. However, it is not beautiful to have wine or food, but it is not a good story to have food or poetry. Why don't you ask everyone to write a poem at will to pass on the throne and talk about it in the future!"

Emperor Donghua nodded first and nodded, "Since that's the case, I won't hide my weaknesses. Today I will introduce one to all immortals. Maybe she will replace me." As he said that, he pointed at the woman beside him: "This is my disciple, Fairy Biyou. She is born with a smart and spiritual root, and can recite the "Three Tombs" and "Five Classics"!"

So she asked Fairy Biyou to recite the poem. Fairy Biyou immediately recited three "Bamboo Branch Poems", and the tender and melodious voice sounded very nice. After she recited it, she smiled and said, "When I came, I met a talented man from the world. I thought he must have written many good articles. Why not ask him to come out and recite it to please all the seniors?"

This is naturally Wang Mian. He had the intention to show off his skills in front of Fairy Biyou. Now that he has received recommendations, he will not refuse. He thought for a moment, and then recited a recent poem happily, and looked around proudly after the chanting. There are two sentences in it: "All beards are left, and a small drink can make the pagoda disappear."

Everyone here has lived for a long time. After hearing this, they all smiled. A maid behind Taixu Zhenren was savoring her for a long time and couldn't help but cover her face and chuckled: "The first sentence seems to be Sun Wukong leaving the Huoyun Cave, but the next sentence turns to Zhu Bajie crossing the Mother of Zi River."

The two allusions used here are all about Journey to the West, which are about the anecdotes of Monkey King Sun Wukong and Marshal Tianpeng Zhu Bajie, which immediately made the immortals and gods applaud and laugh. Although Wang Mian was a little famous in the Song Dynasty, he was just a mortal body after all. He was a little angry and said, and he recited another poem about water birds: "The singing of the head..."

After being embarrassed, he was a little anxious for a moment. Wang Mian suddenly couldn't remember the next sentence. The more he thought about it, the more anxious he was, but instead threw the serious matter behind him. At this time, the maid behind Taixu Zhenren smiled and said, "Why don't you let me continue the previous sentence for you, it's called "Dog Tortoise" and forget it."

All the immortals in the table were so happy that they couldn't keep talking. Wang Mian was embarrassed to dare not continue speaking.
Chapter completed!