Chapter 102: Sneaking is fun (Subscribe please)

Under the protection of a group of strong men and fairies, Yang Ling calmly rode the auspicious clouds and slowly passed through the magnificent stone gate.

The moment you cross the stone gate, the scenery in front of you changes, and a vast and ethereal world appears before your eyes.

There are thick clouds and mist in front of you, fairy air is rising, rosy clouds are shining, auspicious clouds are floating, and fairy islands and sacred mountains stand tall above the sea of ​​clouds, like a fairyland on earth.

There are magical springs flowing on the island, exotic flowers blooming, rare herbs everywhere, fairy air hanging in the air, magnificent scenery, and palaces and pavilions dotted among them.

At a glance, there are high platforms built on many fairy islands, and the platforms are filled with guests of all shapes and sizes, all of whom have immortal appearances and are of superior quality.

In front of them was a colorful gold-painted table and a jade basin with a thousand flowers, filled with all kinds of fine liquors and delicious dishes. There were also fairies in colorful clothes riding on auspicious clouds, shuttling back and forth among the guests, serving them tea and wine, busy as a whirlwind.

Perhaps it was because the six bells were too loud, at this moment almost all the guests were looking towards the entrance, as if they were wondering which important person had arrived.

Although this was the first time Yang Ling had seen such a scene, he was now more confident and calm, and would not be frightened by it.

At this time, a beautiful fairy in a light green dress came to him on a colorful cloud, bowed gracefully and said:

"I am very honored to be here, my friend. Please forgive me for not coming to greet you from afar."

"I've met Taoist friends."

Yang Ling bowed in return.

He now represents the human religion, so he cannot lose his manners.

Fairy Bluebird stood up, her beautiful eyes looking towards Yang Ling, and said in a generous manner: "The Queen knows that you are visiting West Kunlun for the first time, so she specially ordered me to lead you to visit my West Kunlun Wonderland...Fellow Daoist, please follow me."

Yang Ling nodded slightly and followed the Blue Bird Fairy on a cloud.

The Blue Bird Fairy led the way in front and introduced him to the scenery of the West Kunlun Fairyland with a gentle expression, neither humble nor arrogant.

Yang Ling had also heard of her origins.

According to legend, there are three messengers under the throne of the Queen Mother of the West.

One is the black bird, the second is the blue bird, and the third is the white bird.

Among them, the most famous is the Xuanniao.

She once followed the orders of the Queen Mother of the West to help Emperor Huang defeat Chiyou and unify the human tribes. She was revered as the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens and enjoyed incense and offerings from the people.

Afterwards, it held an egg in its mouth on top of Xuanqiu. Emperor Ku's second wife Jian Di swallowed the egg and gave birth to Qi, who grew up to be Yao's minister of justice. He was successful for the people and was granted the title of Shang.

This Qi was the ancestor of the Shang Dynasty.

This means: The black bird sent by heaven descended and gave birth to the Shang Dynasty!
To this day, the Shang Dynasty still offers incense and sacrifices to the Xuanniao.

In comparison, the bluebird and the white bird are more inconspicuous.

However, since the two of them are as famous as Xuanniao, their Taoism skills should not be too low, at least they should be Taiyi Golden Immortals.

Under the guidance of the Blue Bird Fairy, Yang Ling first toured the magnificent scenery of the West Kunlun Fairyland, and finally came to the highest and largest fairy island.

The island is filled with strange phenomena, precious aura and brilliant light.

From the endless fairy palaces came the sounds of stringed instruments and orchestras, as well as clear and moving songs.

With the Blue Bird Fairy leading the way, Yang Ling had a smooth journey and arrived directly at the venue.

Taoist Moonlight was right. This event was huge in scale, and the venue was divided into two areas, inside and outside.

Outside were some immortals with low cultivation, while inside were some guests with high cultivation and noble status.

Yang Ling didn't need to sit on the periphery, but followed the Blue Bird Fairy all the way to the central area.

Here, Yang Ling saw Yunhua at a glance.

After not seeing her for several months, she is still as beautiful as an angel, with a delicate forehead and eyebrows, clear eyes, a skin as smooth as fat, and a rosy complexion. Even without any makeup, her complexion is like the morning glow reflecting on snow.

She was wearing a light green long-sleeved dress that was simple, elegant, generous and decent, without the need for any unnecessary decoration.

Although she does not wear any makeup, she is still the most beautiful among all the beauties.

At this moment, Yunhua also saw him, and a look of disbelief and surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes. He subconsciously stood up to greet him.

But the next moment she realized that there were many people here and they must not reveal the fact that they had become a Taoist couple.

Because her current identity is still the God of Justice in Heaven!
At that moment, she forced herself to suppress the excitement in her heart, and looked at Yang Ling with eyes that were hot and forbearing, affectionate and restrained.

Yang Ling also knew her concerns, so he just glanced at her and then looked away. Then, his eyes were attracted by a girl next to Yun Hua.

The girl looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wearing a light golden fairy dress and her long, shiny black hair was combed into a bun, as bright as spring flowers and as bright as the autumn moon.

This girl looks somewhat similar to Yunhua and is sitting next to her. Could she be the daughter of Lord Haotian?
With this question in mind, Yang Ling came to the upper cloud bed.

Sitting on the cloud bed was the protagonist of this grand event - the Queen Mother of the West.

According to legend, the Queen Mother of the West looks like a human, with a leopard tail, tiger teeth, and is good at howling, with disheveled hair and a crested bird crown.

However, when Yang Ling saw it, he felt that this statement was obviously fabricated by someone maliciously.

Because the Queen Mother of the West in front of him looked to be about thirty years old, dressed in colorful clothes, wearing a phoenix crown on her head, with a dignified and mysterious face, and a noble and inviolable temperament.

Not only did she attend the event in a gorgeous dress, her already beautiful face was also carefully adorned, with every strand of hair neatly groomed, and every detail exuding dignity and elegance.

Beautiful and noble, graceful and grand.

Her eyes were bright and sparkling, and she exuded a strong sense of self-confidence, like a proud phoenix.

Yang Ling bowed his head and took out a white jade gourd containing an elixir as a gift. "I am here on the orders of my master, Saint Taiqing, to celebrate your birthday!"

This is pure bragging. He has never even seen the Saint Taiqing.

However, Queen Mother Xi was obviously very impressed by this. She waved her hand and asked Fairy Qingniao to take the white jade gourd. Then she said with a smile, "It's rare that Senior Brother Taiqing still remembers me. When you go back, you must greet Senior Brother on my behalf."

"That's natural."

Yang Ling nodded slightly, and after nodding to some of the distinguished guests present, he was led by the Blue Bird Fairy to an empty seat and sat down.

This location is very close to the cloud bed of Queen Mother of the West.

There were only a handful of people in front of him, all of them were ancestors who looked extraordinary and saintly at first glance.

Behind him and opposite him were disciples from various major sects.

However, Yang Ling only knew one Taoist priest named Moonlight.

Fortunately, the Blue Bird Fairy introduced him to the guests one by one, including bigwigs like Taiyi Rescuer of Sufferings and Emperor Donghua.

In addition, there are familiar names such as Lu Ya Sanren and Du'e Zhenren, the wandering cultivators from West Kunlun, Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, and Huang Long Daoist from the Chan sect, and Yao Shi and Ri Guang from the Western sect.

However, there seemed to be no disciples coming from the Jiejiao side. Perhaps they all followed the order of Master Tongtian and closed their caves and silently recited the Huangting Sutra.

In fact, there was no need for the Blue Bird Fairy to introduce him, as many immortals and gods had already come forward to get close to him.

Fortunately, Yang Ling came from a merchant family, so he could easily deal with this kind of situation.

As a disciple taught by others, there is no need to bow everywhere except to those quasi-saints. Just smile and nod.

He did not put on the airs of a saint's disciple, and soon he had become friends with all the immortals and gods. They called each other fellow Taoists and made plans to continue their friendship.

The immortals and gods who can come to the inner field are either highly skilled in Taoism or have extraordinary origins, and they will all be useful resources in the future.

The birthday of Queen Mother of the West is a grand event in the world of immortals. Countless people come to congratulate her, and it takes almost several months from the warm-up to the end.

By the time Yang Ling arrived, it was already a little late, and the event was gradually coming to an end.

After exchanging greetings with the guests for a while, he finally had the chance to sit down in his seat.

He found that Yunhua was sitting diagonally opposite him, looking at him in confusion, as if she couldn't understand how her husband could become a disciple of the Human Religion after just a few months of not seeing him.

Yang Ling winked at her secretly, which scared her immediately. She quickly looked away, but after a moment she couldn't help but look over secretly.

Because there were several quasi-saints present, the two did not dare to communicate through their souls and could only convey their thoughts through their eyes.

A little farewell is better than a wedding.

Although we can't express our affection openly now, the feeling of doing it secretly in public is quite interesting.

In addition, fairies in colorful clothes came over and respectfully poured him fine wine and served him delicious food.

There were also fairies dancing in the field, looking stunning, as graceful as a startled swan, as elegant as a swimming dragon, with flying sleeves and fluttering dresses.

Compared with mortals, these fairies can not only fly around in the sky, but their dancing is also more pleasing to the eye.

He drank the fairy wine while enjoying the singing and dancing performances, and occasionally flirted with Yunhua with his eyes. He seemed to be very comfortable.

(End of this chapter)