On Wanshou Mountain, Zhang Ying and his party walked on the mountain road. This is the first time Zhang Ying walked on this Wanshou Mountain. It is usually prohibited from entering Wanshou Mountain. Outsiders can only stay at the foot of the mountain for a while, and they cannot walk to Wanshou Mountain.

The hillside of Wanshou Mountain is Qingfengyuan, which is the outer courtyard of Wuzhuang Temple. The disciples here are both outer disciples of Wuzhuang Temple. At this time, they were curiously looking at Zhang Ying and others walking up.

Despite their curiosity, they did not whisper privately. When Zhang Ying looked over, they would nod and nod at Zhang Ying.

Today is the day when the Daolian Kingdom is open, and the opening time is only today. All monks who have inquired have signed up long ago, and only those who have registered are eligible to climb Wanshou Mountain today.

Walking along the mountain road, he finally climbed to Wuzhuang Temple on the top of the mountain. A tall and thin Taoist man with long hair and long beard was waiting for everyone at the gate. Behind him were two Taoist boys of a small grade.

He bowed to Zhang Ying and his group and said, "Friends, I am Taoist Longtu."

Taoist Longtu, the second master of Wuzhuang Temple, and a monk in the late stage of foundation building. Now he is the position of the chief minister. Wuzhuang Temple has no leader, and all the matters are discussed by the thirteen inner masters. As the name suggests, this position of the chief minister is in charge of the miscellaneous affairs in Wuzhuang Temple, and is generally held by the top-ranked masters.

The master is said to be a Jindan monk and has not ascended to the upper realm by relying on secret techniques. He also does not show up in front of outsiders easily, so what everyone can see is basically this Dragon Tu Taoist.

Zhang Ying and others also bowed to the Longtu Taoist. The Longtu Taoist said: "Everyone will take a rest with the boy and enter the country of Daolian in the future."

After saying that, a pink and cute Taoist boy next to him stood up and said in a cute voice: "Please follow me!"

This Taoist child is so cute that he is obviously a small one, but he still has to pretend to be an adult. Taoist boy was originally a child about five years old. In ancient times, Taoist temples liked to cultivate Taoist boys. Taoist priests in the temple found qualified babies outside and took them back to raise them, and cultivated their loyalty to the sect since childhood.

However, doing this is contrary to human ethics. Nowadays, Taoist temples rarely cultivate Taoist children. They only introduce Taoist temples to learn and cultivate them until the children are at least eleven or eleven years old, so that they can grow up for a period of time under the care of their parents.

The ancient style is still preserved, which is a sect like Wuzhuang Temple that has been tens of thousands of years old. Although it still cultivates Taoist children, there are five lower courts in Wuzhuang Temple who cultivate disciples according to the current training method.

Everyone followed the Taoist boy into the temple, and the Taoist boy walked forward. They were unable to practice at this age, and they were young and weak, so it was difficult to walk in such a big Taoist temple.

Not long after, the little Taoist boy finally took them to a large yard. He shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Qingqing! Someone is here again!"

The one named Senior Brother Qingqing was a young man. He said to the little Taoist boy, "I understand. Are you thirsty?"

"I'm thirsty!" said the little Taoist boy blinking.

The senior brother suddenly took out a peach and said, "You can eat this peach!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qingqing!" The little Taoist said happily, and then ran away happily with Taozi in his arms. Alas, children are just children. Even though they pretend to be adults, they are not even broken by snacks in one second.

Then the senior brother Qingqing bowed to Zhang Ying and others and said, "Everyone, please follow me."

He took Zhang Ying and others into the hall. After entering the hall, Zhang Yingcai found that the hall was extremely busy.

Hundreds of Yellow Turban heroes entered and exited through a lotus gate. They were all carrying various supplies on their shoulders and busy carrying various supplies.

Qingqing Taoist Tong said: "Now it is the Lishi who is transporting the output of Daolian for 60 years. When they have finished moving the supplies, you can enter. Before that, you are still waiting."

He pointed to the side, but saw dozens of futons spread on the ground.

Wuzhuang Temple adheres to ancient etiquette, and the temple uses cushions instead of seats, and there is no food, tea and water to entertain. This is also the style of ancient monks. They use fasting pills instead of food and drink. And tea and wine and other desires to drink are all vain.

Zhang Ying and others found a cushion to sit down. Lan Jingling twisted her body and said, "There are so many rules in these five Zhuangguan!"

Li Guangyu smiled and said, "This is inevitable. The Wuzhuang Temple has a long history, and there is no longer a history in the entire Ming Empire. Many monks like to use the rules here as a template to imitate."

Because Wuzhuang Temple abides by ancient etiquette, there are great monks in the late stage of foundation building to welcome guests at the door. How could other sects besides?

Just as they were talking, a man and a woman came in outside. The man and a woman looked at Zhang Ying and the others, and casually found two cushions and sat down.

With outsiders here, it is hard for everyone to continue chatting and start to calm down.

Soon, someone came in again.

But Zhang Ying was stunned when he looked at the person coming in. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the two people coming in.

The visitor glared at him without hesitation, but it was the brothers Long Zhen and Long Bao. After this period of recovery, Long Bao's injuries were no longer hindered. The two of them walked to the side and sat down, but looked at Zhang Ying.

"Brother Zhang, is this?" Pei Guoqing asked in a low voice.

"These two are the ones who stopped me at the old man Guihe. One of them held the fan and the other held the mace. The strength of the fan is average, and the strength of the mace is very good." Zhang Ying said to everyone.

When everyone heard this, they looked carefully at the two brothers Long Zhen and Long Bao.

Then, another man and a woman walked in. The man was very imposing, but the woman was charming and charming.

The male cultivator bowed to everyone and said, "Good friends!"

Zhang Ying and others also responded. A man and a woman also chose a futon and sat down.

Then, the people suddenly became dense, and seven or eight people rushed in. The seven or eight people seemed to know each other, and they chatted and found the futon to sit down.

In this way, the more than fifty cushions present were slowly filled. Zhang Ying observed that most of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and a few monks from the Ninth Level of Qi training came to join in the fun. These monks from the Ninth Level of Qi training sat in the corner in a low-key manner.

Zhang Ying shook his head, not knowing why these cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training came to participate in this. Although they can practice in the Qiankun Qi Refining Period in the Shun, even if they succeed in practicing, the Qiankun space they get is still pitiful.

Spending time and energy to get such a spell, these monks at the ninth level of Qi training do not know what to think.

Finally, when the cushion was full, Taoist Longtu appeared in front of everyone again. Everyone stood up from the cushion, Taoist Longtu bowed to everyone and said, "People who can come here basically have some understanding of the Dao Lotus Country, and I won't say much. You can enter the Dao Lotus Country by passing through this lotus gate, and someone will receive you there. Everyone can act!"

After saying that, he signaled everyone to enter the Lotus Gate.

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't expect that Taoist Longtu didn't explain anything, but since he said that, someone bowed to him and walked directly into the Lotus Gate.

Not long after, everyone present entered the Lotus Gate. The Dragon Tu Taoist waved his hand gently, and the Lotus Gate quickly withered and disappeared.

Zhang Ying followed everyone into the door, and he felt that the moment he changed, he arrived in a square.

This is a square paved with bluestone slabs. Next to it is a breeze with a fragrance. On the side of the square are low houses, with lotus flowers next to the houses, all kinds of lotus flowers, and lotus flowers of various colors.

At this moment, Zhang Ying heard a delicate voice: "Hello, all monks from the outside world!"

Everyone looked around and wanted to find the person who was talking. Then they heard the faint voice shouting: "Where are you looking at? Look down!"

Everyone looked down and saw a group of dwarfs only fifty or sixty centimeters standing in front of them. Because their predecessors blocked their sight, Zhang Ying did not notice them!

After a closer look, these dwarves seemed to be made of lotus roots. Their hands and feet were round and white lotus nodes, but their heads looked like lotus buds, and their clothes were transformed from lotus leaves. These dwarves were about the same height, but there were also super small dwarves only twenty or thirty centimeters. These super small dwarves were close to the dwarves. If you were not wrong, these super small dwarves should be the cubs of the dwarves.

The petals on the head of the dwarf in front of him were white, with facial features on the buds, and dense roots under the buds, which looked like beards.

Looking at them, Zhang Ying realized that these dwarves should be the companion spirit grass of the Star Mulian Demon - the lotus elves.

This is indeed a magical species that is half plant and half human!

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, the leading lotus elf said: "Hello, human monks from the outside world. Your arrival in Wuzhuang Temple has made it clear to us."

He paused and said, "The Dao Lotus Lotus Seeds you want are lotus seeds made by our master. They are extremely precious things and cannot be given to you easily!"

Everyone nodded, and everyone thought of this. If it was something that was easily obtained, it would not be a trial.

The lotus elf continued: "I am the king and village chief of the Daolian Kingdom, and the person behind me is the national and villager of the Daolian Kingdom."

He pointed to the lotus elves behind him watching the fun. The lotus elves nodded. Their faces were full of curiosity about monks from the outside world, even their cubs.

Zhang Ying looked carefully and found that there were probably three or four hundred lotus elves. It was indeed too forced to call a country...

"You can call me the village chief!" The lotus elf said loudly, then looked at everyone expectantly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but these people were all human spirits. Seeing the lotus elves looking so expectant, everyone still shouted in scatteredly: "Hello, village chief!"

Hearing this scattered and sparse shout, the lotus elf laughed happily. He touched his beard and enjoyed for a while, and then continued, "Here, you cannot destroy our lotus, nor can you hurt our people. If there is any violation, we will drive you out of the Dao Lotus Kingdom in an instant, and you will not be able to enter when you go out!"

He warned "viciously". Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

"So, how can we get the Daolian lotus seeds?" Finally someone shouted loudly!
Chapter completed!