At this moment, Senior Shangguan quickly stepped forward, his eyes filled with concern and reluctance, and said to Fairy Fuyue, "Junior Sister, are you going back now?"
Fu Yue raised her eyes to look at her senior brother Shangguan Zongheng, then glanced at Taoist Master Fu Mei who was standing beside her, and said softly, "I am worried about my disciple in Baihua Valley, so I will go back and check on him first."
Senior Shangguan quickly said, "Then I will go back with Junior Sister, and let Master stay at the sect."
However, when Taoist Fumei heard this, he was not willing at all.
In the past two days, he has been addicted to the new world brought by mobile phones. How could he be willing to leave this small screen and care about the tedious affairs of the sect?
He coughed lightly, feeling a bit awkward, and then looked at Fairy Fuyue and said, "Disciple, I will go back with you to see what the world of immortal cultivation looks like today."
When Shangguan Zongheng heard his master say this, he couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his mind.
He thought about how his master had been trapped in the cave for hundreds of years and had gone through a lot of hardships. Now it was really time for him to go out and see the world of cultivation which was no longer the same as before.
But how could he bear to let Junior Sister Fu Yue leave his side like this? His heart was full of entanglement and struggle.
But he also understood that this matter could not be forced, so he could only nod and agree reluctantly, then said: "I will come to find you after I finish my work here."
"Before leaving, I thought of Senior Shangguan's careful care along the way, so I bought tens of thousands of mobile phones from the mobile backend and gave them to him."
Shangguan Zongheng was stunned at first when he saw this, then he quickly took it with a smile, his eyes full of surprise and gratitude.
Afterwards, he hurriedly asked his disciples to bring over many precious spiritual treasures, and insisted that I must accept them. He said sincerely that if I did not accept these spiritual treasures, he would not accept the mobile phone.
I couldn't refuse, so I had to accept this generous gift.
Afterwards, everyone bid farewell to Shangguan Zongheng with their own thoughts in mind, facing the rising sun, and headed towards Donglin Xianzong in a mighty manner.
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At this time, the mainland of Dongling Xianzong was extremely lively, like a bustling market in the mortal world.
Inside the sect, the pavilions and palaces were arranged in an orderly manner, crowded with people and noisy sounds. It had already been packed with fellow Taoists who came from all directions to visit the sect, and it was difficult to accommodate any more people.
However, this cannot stop the enthusiasm and persistence of many monks.
At the foot of the mountain, the winding team stretched as far as the eye could see, and countless pairs of eyes were flashing with fiery light.
They all stood there quietly, looking forward to it, wishing only to be able to step into the gate of Dongling Immortal Sect and become a disciple of this fascinating sect.
In the majestic and solemn hall, Bai Fu, wearing a white robe embroidered with golden cloud patterns, sat upright on the main seat.
His fingers gently stroked the edge of the teacup, picked up the cup, and took a sip of the fragrant tea, but his heart was not on the tea at all.
After putting down the teacup, he stood up and paced slowly in the hall. His steps were a little hurried, and each step was filled with a bit of eagerness that was hard to conceal.
Baili Shuijing sat aside, watching Bai Fu pacing back and forth, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother Bai, don't be anxious, sit down and rest for a while."
You're walking around like this, it's making my eyes blurry. Didn't I tell you that? Yanran sent a message saying that she would be there in a while.
When Patriarch Bai Fu heard this, he paused for a moment, then seemed to remember something. He hurriedly looked down at his clothes, and subconsciously adjusted the hem of his clothes with his hands, as if he was afraid of a wrinkle.
Then, he shouted loudly outside the hall: "Someone, come and prepare the tea and snacks, quickly!" There was a hint of tension and anticipation in his voice.
At this moment, the eldest brother hurried into the hall, his face filled with excitement. He said loudly, "Grandpa, I just video-called my second brother, and he said they will be here soon!"
A light flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Bai Fu. Without saying a word, he waved his long sleeves, flew up, and rushed towards the sect square.
The eldest brother and Baili Shuijing looked at each other and hurriedly followed.
In a moment, the three of them arrived at the square.
Patriarch Bai Fu stood tall in the center of the square, his eyes looking straight in the direction of the North Sea Fairyland, his hands clasped tightly behind his back.
At the same time, in the distant sky, a melodious and ethereal fairy music came from afar, like the sound of nature.
Amid the celestial music, a road interwoven with brilliant golden and purple runes appeared out of nowhere, and the runes flashed with a mysterious and dazzling light.
It seems like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, emitting a heart-stirring sacred breath.
This rune road dragged everyone forward steadily. Its speed seemed slow, but it carried an indescribable majesty and solemnity as it slowly moved towards Dongling Xianzong.
At this time, the streets and alleys of Dongling City were already crowded with people. Men, women, young and old were all attracted by the sudden fairy music and auspicious signs in the sky.
They stopped what they were doing, poured out from all directions, and looked up at the jewel-blue sky.
When the figures surrounded by purple runes and shining with dazzling light came into their sight.
Everyone was stunned by this shocking scene that seemed like the arrival of a god, with their mouths wide open and eyes full of disbelief.
For a moment, the entire Dongling City was boiling with noise and shouts intertwined.
People's hearts were filled with an inexplicable awe. They knelt on their knees involuntarily, clasped their hands together devoutly in front of their chests, and muttered something, either praying for peace or expressing admiration.
After everyone finished the ceremony of bowing, their eyes followed the gradually approaching purple avenue closely.
I saw the road slowly extending towards the direction of Dongling Xianzong.
Someone in the crowd shouted, "The young master is back!"
This cry seemed to ignite everyone's enthusiasm, and then someone else shouted: "No, this is Master coming back!"
In an instant, a louder shout erupted from the crowd. Everyone stood up and rushed towards the direction of the purple avenue, fearing that they would miss this rare spectacle.
This happened in the Eastern Spirit Fairyland. Ancestor Bai Fu saw this awe-inspiring scene from afar, and his heart was filled with ups and downs.
In his eyes, which were deep and wise with the vicissitudes of life, he now reflected the avenue woven with golden and purple runes, shining with sacred light, as well as the figures of the people who were slowly coming, surrounded by runes.
The light seemed to shine straight into his heart, drawing out his deepest thoughts and concerns for his loved ones without reservation.
His sleeves fluttered gently in the breeze, a few strands of white hair danced in the wind, and he stood there like an ancient and solemn statue.
Only his slightly trembling hands revealed his excitement at the moment.
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