Chapter 748

"Outside is the celebration banquet of the dragon head club, inside is Luo Daoyou's small banquet. No wonder he will come back tonight." Liu Yufa shook his head.

"Anyway, I'd better persuade Luochuan Daoyou to leave with his friends first." Huang Wei looked sad.

"That's the only way," Liu Yufa said with a wry smile.

They flew into the bamboo building, climbed the steps and soon came to the hall on the fifth floor.

The night is like a curtain, the moon is like water, the stars are scattered on the green bamboo terrace, and the wine fragrance is overflowing. Some people sing loudly and play with bowls. The green clothes are floating, and the white robes are natural and unrestrained. It is a happy gathering of old friends.

Huang Weiwei and Liu Yufa stopped outside the hall and their eyes were attracted by more than a dozen monks drinking and singing on the pavilion stage.

At one glance, their minds were captured, and the whole person was stunned on the spot, staring at the friars.

More than a dozen young friars drank alcohol, sang loudly, talked and laughed sweetly, or were wild, uninhibited and ungrateful. Their occasional breath was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and a dragon out of the Jianghu. They were like natural superiors. They invisible showed a superior dignity, which made Huang Weiwei and Liu Yufa lose their mind, Some are out of breath.

In the twinkling of an eye, the bamboo building was quiet. The monks put down their wine lamps, stopped talking and laughing, turned to Huang Weiwei and Liu Yufa, with indifference and strangeness in their eyes.

Huang Weiwei and Liu Yufa were shocked. They stepped back three steps. Their faces turned red and their eyes were filled with horror, but they didn't dare to look directly at the monks in the bamboo building. In the eyes of the monks, the unhappiness of being disturbed was clearly written. At this moment, Huang Weihe and Liu Yufa deeply realized what an "uninvited guest" is.

"Who are you?"

Near the window of the pavilion, a majestic monk in an ordinary gray cloth Taoist robe turned his head and glanced at them.

Seeing the man's face, Huang Weiwei and Liu Yufa were secretly surprised.

Thick eyebrows, wide eyes, curly nose, cracked lips... The man looks extremely ugly, but when these people gather on one face, they appear extremely harmonious, full of a heroic and powerful temperament, as if he has been detached from heaven and earth, majestic and overbearing, and can swallow the sky in one breath.

The ugly and majestic friar sat in the core circle, next to several other beautiful young friars who were handsome and magnanimous, as well as the beautiful woman who had been here.

More than a dozen monks, whether sitting in the core circle or outside the circle, have their own strange looks. They are detached, and their breath is hidden but not hair. They appear mysterious and detached.

Huang Wei was more and more frightened. He had never seen such a figure, let alone the Qianlong academy, among the core disciples and secondary emperor experts attending the celebration banquet tonight.

"You go." another monk played with the wine lamp, lowered his head and said faintly.

Huang Weiwei and Liu Yufa were shocked. There was a blank in his mind. He subconsciously turned around and was about to leave.

"They are my friends."

The boy's voice sounded.

Huang Weiwei and Liu Yufa shook their bodies and stopped. At this time, they remembered their purpose of coming here.

Turning around, their eyes fell on Luo Chuan, who was closest to the pavilion and in the center, through the detached figures.

Until then, they saw Luo Chuan sitting with these monks. Luo Chuan suddenly looked very ordinary and difficult to attract attention.

"Your friend?" yuan Shitian looked at them deeply. His eyes showed thought-provoking. His temperament of refusing to be thousands of miles away dissipated, and a smile floated around his mouth: "since he is brother Luo's friend, let's have a drink together. My surname is yuan."

"I, Huang Wei, have seen you all."

"Liu Yufa, I've met all my Taoist friends."

Huang Weiwei and Liu Yufa were busy.

"These two are Luo Di's old friends. I've seen them too." Qi Xinyue, sitting beside Luo Chuan, smiled and waved her robe sleeve, and a clean low seat was vacated not far away: "I haven't been introduced before. My surname is Qi."

"It's a friend of brother Luo. I didn't tell you earlier. I thought you two were in the wrong place. Come on, sit here."

"Hehe, since you are brother Luo's friend, you have to have a drink."

"Don't just sit and drink."

The descendants of the emperor in the core circle such as Kong Yufeng, you feisheng and Xiang Shaoxing warmly greeted the two people. The faces of the other descendants of the emperor also eased down. The atmosphere became harmonious again, just like before.

Huang Weiwei and Liu Yufa nodded and bowed and blushed. Although they didn't know the identity of these friars, they didn't know why, but they were flattered in their hearts.

Huang Wei looked at Luo Chuan in the middle of the circle. He was surprised and suspicious. He clearly remembered the look and attitude of these young disciples when they first went up the fifth floor, just like an iceberg for thousands of years, which only made them feel inaccessible. But just Luo Chuan's words, a "friend", changed their attitude instantly, like a spring breeze.

Naturally, the descendants of the Emperor didn't drink ordinary wine. Liu Yufa changed the second-order cultivation of the baby, and the amount of wine was not enough. After three cups of wine, they were a little confused. When the wine strength came up, people began to open it. They pushed cups and changed lamps with a dry descendant of the emperor, laughed loudly, and sang a song with yuan Shitian and Kong Yufeng from time to time.

Huang Wei was honest and cautious. He kept sober from beginning to end. When he saw Liu Yufa getting together with the descendants of the emperor, he did not envy and bowed his head, and his expression became more and more dignified.

Both Huang Wei and Liu Yufa forgot their original purpose of coming here, let alone remind Luo Chuan to run.

Outside the bamboo house, the main courtyard of Qianlong courtyard, all preparations for the celebration banquet have been completed. The main table of VIP disciples has been filled with three tables, but the top three tables are always empty.

"Why don't you come?" the second dragon head Mo Yunfei glanced at the big dragon head with the same frown and asked in a low voice.

"You expect those two groups of distinguished guests to arrive in advance? Be patient and wait." the big dragon head said in a deep voice.

On more than a hundred running water mats, the dishes were heated over and over again. Most of the dishes are ordinary ingredients with average taste. They are not very beneficial to practitioners, but only for the sake of a festive atmosphere. Originally, the taste was ordinary. After heating again and again, the monks present could smell the strange smell from it with far more than ordinary smell. It must taste like chewing wax.

Even so, no one showed impatience, including the three distinguished guests' main tables. For the vast majority of monks present, even if they can't speak, as long as they can have a drink with those two groups of distinguished guests, it's something to boast about in the future.

As time passed, half an hour passed, and finally the first batch of distinguished guests came.

WOW!

The three leaders took the lead in standing up with hot faces. The distinguished guests and disciples at the other three tables also stood up and worshipped the nine monks respectfully.

"Senior brother."

"Elder martial sister."

Among the nine monks who appeared at the gate of the courtyard, the first one was a tall and long green robe, which described him as uninhibited. There were both arrogant and plain between his eyebrows. The fusion of the two different attitudes produced a trace of different temperament, which was difficult to look away.

Beside the green robed friar, there stood a plain robed woman with an indifferent temperament, as if she had been immersed in the sea of scholarly fragrance for a long time, as if she had isolated the world.

These two people are the top geniuses in the grand examinations of the four monasteries. The former top core disciples of the four monasteries and now the prospective teachers can be promoted to the junior teachers Zhuo Laosheng and sugu only half a year away.

"Is he a big test maniac? God, he doesn't look like the Xueba I imagined."

"Xueba? You think too much. Zhuo Laosheng and Su Gu are practical talents of double cultivation of Taoism and Dharma. They both left Guangtian Pusheng to kill demons and demons in the chaotic land of Outland, and both have gained."

"You see, those core disciples saluted them. It is said that they have high prestige and are not covered."

"Hehe, can that guy in the other hospital in the bamboo forest be crazy enough to pass the big test? There are little Dharma Masters behind Zhuo Laosheng and Su Gu who personally give advice. If they come forward tonight, Luo Chuan will regret what he has done."

The friars of the Qianlong academy whispered, excited and whispered. Some core members of the dragon club were even more elated, as if they had seen Luo Chuan kneeling down to beg for mercy in front of Zhuo Laosheng and others.

Feeling the revered eyes of the people, Zhuo Laosheng raised his eyebrows, nodded with several younger martial brothers of the four monasteries, smiled faintly, looked ahead, walked forward in parallel with Su Gu, and the seven prospective teachers behind him also looked straight.

"Three Taoist friends, I've met Zhuo Daoyou and Su Daoyou."

Han Decheng, the leader, with a smile on his face, walked towards him. Zhuo Laosheng bowed to the end and said respectfully.

The other two leaders also worship Zhuo Laosheng and others with the same attitude.

Although they dominate the Qianlong academy, due to the special nature of the Qianlong academy, their actual status is at most equivalent to the first-class disciples of the four monasteries, which is still far from the core disciples, let alone Zhuo Laosheng and others.

"Several senior brothers can come to the cold banquet tonight, which really brightens my Qianlong courtyard. My generation is also greatly encouraged and grateful!"

Han long restrained his excitement and took a step forward to personally welcome several prospective teachers to the main table.

"Hehe, Taoist friends are serious."

Zhuo Laosheng smiled faintly, and his robe rose without wind. Han Decheng felt empty and his face was slightly embarrassed.

"Ben Dao and Su Gu came here tonight just for one person." Zhuo Laosheng looked at Han Decheng, looked up and swept the crowd with a faint smile: "The Qianlong academy, the Qianlong academy, as its name suggests, is really a place where there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It is only recently that we know that there is a talented person in the Qianlong Academy who has double cultivation of Taoism and Dharma and has made great contributions to Guangtian Pusheng."

"As you all know, the college entrance examination is about to begin, but before the examination, there are special places."

"We'll come tonight and issue a special order for him."

Zhuo Laosheng's voice fell, and there was a silence in the Qianlong yard.

Everyone's eyes turned to the protagonist of the celebration banquet. Dong Lianyu, the third leader, worshipped the monks of the dragon head Association. The big dragon head and the second dragon head smiled, but their eyes were full of jealousy.