"Didn't you hear the noise?"

The image of Huancheng shaking his head incessantly was nothing more than the chirping of insects on an autumn night.

He knew his master was often rambling on and on.

"Master, are you acting crazy again today?"

Qingfengzi kicked his little apprentice in the butt, "Go get my camera, I need to attach a telephoto lens!"

It vanished like a gust of wind.

When he returned, he carried the camera with the telephoto lens attached, as requested.

Qingfengzi snatched the camera and looked at the place he sensed.

As the camera zoomed in, he exclaimed, "My God!" and almost dropped the camera.

Because he saw pavilions and towers in the sky through the lens.

Even though they were far apart, the tree canopies on the pavilions and towers were still clearly visible.

Holy crap, especially on the open-air terraces, it was brightly lit and packed with people! My God! It was a sea of ​​people!

Qingfengzi's camera was capable of recording video, so he quickly took a picture of the scene.

He was so excited his hands were shaking, and he wanted to upload it online as soon as possible.

But a gust of mountain wind blew by, startling him.

"That's right, how could a real person be on a suspended platform in the sky? He must be an immortal! He must be an immortal!"

Huancheng was very curious to see his master acting so startled.

"Master, let me take a look too."

Then he saw this magnificent sight.

"Master, I have a feeling they're having a banquet. If they're immortals, why don't you go and meet them?"

Ye Zhilin slapped his little apprentice's head hard, "Your master is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, he doesn't have the ability to ascend to heaven."

He slapped his forehead again. "I've got it! I can't go to heaven myself, but I can contact the immortals there!"

Qingfengzi then pulled his young apprentice back to the study.

He typed a line of text on the computer.

Then, using reflective colored paper on one side and white paper on the other, many sheets were printed.

"Disciple, let's quickly fold a thousand paper cranes."

How many of these would it take to fold one with a pained expression?

He called over all his fellow disciples from the Taoist temple. With many hands making light work, they managed to fold hundreds of origami cranes.

Qingfengzi took the origami cranes and returned to the Star Gazing Platform. With a flick of his Taoist robe sleeve, he brought all the origami cranes to life.

They spread their wings against the wind and flew high, heading towards the pavilion in the sky.

Tonight, Qingfengzi decided to sleep at the Star Gazing Platform. In addition to the noise and fireworks in the sky, he also heard celestial music.

Isn't this the music of Taoism?

Qingfengzi was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

Of the hundreds of origami cranes, only a few dozen made it onto the rooftop.

These dozens of origami cranes eventually ended up in Xiaoxi's hands.

"Third Brother, Hao-ge, since we're free today anyway, let's go to Zixuan Temple and have a look around, and meet this Qingfengzi."

To put it bluntly, they treated it as a sightseeing trip.

Anyway, Xiaoxi doesn't want to go to the villa to see that old man today.

Ye Zhilin and Dong Hao were also very curious about how the origami cranes flew up there.

They searched on the map and got a location right away.

Starting from the pavilion in the sky, we rode the crescent moon straight to the Zixuan Temple.

Qingfengzi, who had been anxious all night, still hadn't received a response from the immortal.

The immortal must have looked down on him, a lowly Taoist priest; in the end, he had only been indulging in wishful thinking.

Suddenly he heard someone shouting in his ear.

"Is Master Qingfengzi here?"

Qingfengzi immediately sprang up! He even lost a shoe in the process, and ran to the main gate of the Taoist temple.

"I am here!"