Simultaneous travel: Not eating beef

The countdown is over.

At six o'clock in the morning, Bai Yu rubbed his eyes and opened them.

"The Tao that can be spoken of is not the eternal Tao!"

He had a relapse; he shouted and then sprang to his feet.

The gate opened, and white feathers drifted outwards.

With a "whoosh," he flew high into the sky.

He climbed higher and higher until he was parallel to the rising sun before stopping.

Golden sunlight shone on her face, and her hair flowed in the wind.

As if his feet were firmly planted on the ground, he stood in the void, his hands forming the starting posture of Tai Chi.

Wild horses part their manes, white cranes spread their wings, knees tucked in and steps bent, hands playing the pipa...

After a complete watermelon was cut down, Bai Yu sat cross-legged in the air.

The morning sun shone brightly, making his whole body seem to be engulfed in blue flames.

The fire rippled like waves, and the flames above his head grew higher and higher.

A moment later, the blue flames suddenly contracted into his body, and his entire body burst forth with blue light.

Just like the Third Young Master in Fox Spirit Matchmaker, except the two are different colors.

The blue-light figure sat cross-legged in the void, as if trying to compete with the sun to see who was brighter.

It seems like only seven days have passed since they came down from Longhu Mountain, but those seven days are equivalent to fourteen for the other Baiyu...

No, we also have to include that day. Now, all the other White Feathers have lived for sixteen years.

New members have joined, bringing the total to more than ten White Feathers.

The amount of memory contributed by these dozen or so white feathers over the past seven days is astonishing.

Besides their strength, their memories also contain their understanding of their own power, their understanding of how different worlds operate, and their understanding of different power systems.

He hadn't actually had time to process any of this yet.

Especially in the last two days, many important Bai Yu characters have undergone the most intense changes.

The day before yesterday, Uncle Nine, Bai Yu, became an immortal; yesterday, Naruto's Bai Yu reverted to his ancestral form...

Half an hour later, the light contracted and receded into his body, and Bai Yu exhaled a breath of turbid air.

I opened my eyes, and blue light flowed around me.

The sun's light seemed to have dimmed a bit. Bai Yu looked at the sun and said, "You brat, look directly at me. Why are you brighter than me?"

"Reversing the Heavenly Gang." Muttering this, Bai Yu's body plummeted rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, he had passed through the clouds and returned to the door of the room.

At the doorway, Wang Ye was lazily yawning while holding a pile of things.

After landing, Bai Yu immediately scolded, "Little Yezi, it's already this late, why don't you have any motivation?"

"What motivation?" Wang Ye scoffed. "Seeing you act tough is more painful than killing me. I don't want to stay here at all."

"This is outrageous! How dare you speak to the sect leader like that? Don't you really want to improve at all?"

"Thank you, okay? I don't want to improve."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you have that much faith in me?"

"Heh, I knew you were you the moment things didn't go as planned that night..."

Wang Ye: Destroy it, I'm tired.

The item in Wang Ye's hand was something Zhou Meng had asked him to bring.

It was a Taoist robe and a Taoist hat, and compared to what he usually wore, this outfit was very gorgeous.

After taking the items, Bai Yu turned around and went back to her room to wash up, then tidied her appearance.

After securing the hairband, put on the Taoist crown.

After tidying up the inner lining, put on the gorgeous Taoist robe.

Then put on the old Taoist priest's cloth shoes.

With everything ready, he stepped out of the house, flicked his sleeves, and said, "Little Yezi, why do I feel like this outfit doesn't suit me?"

Wang Ye spoke frankly: "Of course it doesn't match. How can you imagine a bandit wearing an official's clothes..."

"You're asking for it!" Bai Yu flashed in front of him and gave him a sharp rebuke to shut him up.

With her hands behind her back, Bai Yu swayed as she walked towards the Zhenwu Hall.

Wang Ye rubbed his forehead, muttering under his breath with a resentful expression as he followed behind.

Before long, the two arrived at the Zhenwu Hall.

Master Lu, Master Hong, Zhou Sheng, and Zhou Meng, four old men, were already waiting here.

With Bai Yu and Wang Ye added in, only the six of them remained on the mountain from the Wudang Sect.

The other three old men were dressed in ordinary dark blue Taoist robes, while only Zhou Meng and Bai Yu were dressed in equally ornate attire.

Despite his short stature, the old man still exudes a powerful presence in this outfit.

Several old men glanced at Bai Yu, and Zhou Sheng said, "Why doesn't it match?"

Bai Yu: If you can talk, then talk less.

After being teased for a while, Zhou Meng pointed to the huge statue of Zhenwu Emperor and said, "Let's do the morning prayers first. It's been many years since I've done them."

There are six prayer cushions, two in front and four in the back.

Bai Yu originally thought that Zhou Sheng and Zhou Meng were in front, but the latter told him to sit in front.

Following his advice, Bai Yu sat down in front of him.

On the offering table in front of the statue in the Zhenwu Hall, there is still a spirit tablet with three incense sticks in front of it.

After glancing at it, Bai Yu sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Zhou Meng took the lead and began to mutter incantations. The others gradually followed suit, and after a while, their voices were in sync.

Lu Linglong also got up and followed the sound to the outside of the Zhenwu Hall.

Seeing how focused they were, Lu Linglong didn't disturb them, but simply leaned against the door frame and watched curiously.

at the same time.

In cities and rural areas near Wudang Mountain, people are gradually setting off for Wudang Mountain.

At first, the location was not obvious due to the vast area, but later, groups of two or three teams would always encounter other teams.

On a bus, the old master sat in the front row, with his junior brother Tian Jinzhong next to him.

Sunlight streamed into the car, and the old master rubbed his temples, muttering to himself, "It's been many years since I've come down the mountain, but this time I feel uneasy."

Tian Jinzhong was sitting next to him. When he heard this, he patted the old master and said, "It's alright, senior brother. Hasn't the Ten Elders meeting already reached a conclusion? If you raise your arm and call out, do you think those people would dare not listen to you?"

If they dare disobey, slap them across the face.

The old celestial master's lips twitched slightly, and he turned his face and said, "How about I give you a big slap first? What are you talking about?"

I'm worried about those people, I'm worried that Bai Changsheng won't accept it.

He was no pushover; even the boldest men would pale in comparison to his audacity.

Tian Jinzhong: "Give him a good slap in the face."

"Hahaha, you old geezer, you're pretty arrogant, aren't you? You want to slap everyone across the face?"

The old master was amused, but his expression changed after a while.

He sighed and said, "Our statuses are different now. Today he is the leader of Wudang Sect, and I am just a Celestial Master of the Celestial Master's Mansion."

If we could still beat him a few days ago, beating him now would be slapping the face of the entire Wudang sect.

"Smoking is not advisable."

The old master was unaware that his unintentional words had struck at the heart of the matter.

If it were a few days ago, he could still slap him, but today, even if Bai Yu didn't have the status of sect leader, he wouldn't be able to slap him.

……

seven in the morning.

The incense has burned out, and the morning prayers are finished.

As the last wisp of smoke dissipated, the group opened their eyes simultaneously.

After straightening their Taoist robes, the group stood up simultaneously.

Zhou Meng turned to look at the group and said, "Senior brother, junior brother, you two take Xiao Yezi to the mountain gate to greet them and let Xiao Yezi lead the way in."

Master Hong and Master Lu nodded to indicate that there was no problem.

Finally, Zhou Meng added a word of advice: "Be nice to some people. Even if you don't get along with them, they are still guests. Just wait until things turn sour before letting Changsheng deal with them."

Everyone: "..."