"That's good, that's good." Looking at her pure eyes, Lin Yuantang and others were relieved.
"By the way, Qingyuan Taoist meeting is about to start. Let's start as soon as possible, so as not to miss the time." Nevertheless, Lin Yuantang did not dare to continue this topic. Without waiting for Gu Fenghua to say more, he dragged her out.
Although Zhengyang Daofu has long wanted to annex Qingyang Daofu, Lin Yuantang and others can't have nothing to do with each other. So they are familiar with Zhengyang Daofu. They know where Qingyuan Daohui will be held and lead Gu Fenghua straight to the depth of Daofu.
On the way, Gu Fenghua curiously asked about the origin of the Daohui in the Qing Dynasty. Only then did he know that in the heyday of the Daofu in the Qing Dynasty, every hundred years he would gather all the Daofu under the throne of Tianwei Xingjun to trade with each other. Because at that time, Qingyuan Daochi was still in their hands, and this grand gathering was also called Qingyuan Daohui.
Later, Zhengyang Daofu rose strongly, replaced the position of Daofu in the Qing Dynasty, and also continued this tradition. Every hundred years, the Daofu gathered together. Because the Daochi of the Qing Dynasty has been in its hands, and changed its name to Zhengyang Daochi, so this grand event is also called Zhengyang Daohui.
It's just that Lin Yuantang and others can't wipe their face. They still call it the Qing Yuan Taoist Association.
It was not too late to rush all the way. When the group arrived at the Daochang in the valley behind Fujun hall, the meeting had just begun.
On both sides of the valley, twenty long tables were set out one by one, and the officials were taking out the prepared treasures and putting them on the table for others to choose from.
Lin Yuantang was obviously well prepared. He led a few people to a long table and put out a Daoling grass.
Gu Fenghua didn't feel anything at first, but after a careful comparison, he felt something bad.
The long table in front of my house is full of Daoling grass from beginning to end. On the long tables of other Daofu, there are all kinds of treasures. Some Gu Fenghua has seen them in Tianlu, while others have never seen them.
And from the Taoist rhyme that these treasures emit, it is obvious that none of them are ordinary things.
Gu Fenghua recalled that the so-called treasures he had seen in the treasure Pavilion of Daofu in the Qing Dynasty could not be compared with other people's treasures, and only Daoling grass was barely able to take them out.
No, no, in fact, even Daoling grass is not very good.
A few days ago, he read Tianlu from the beginning to the end and tried to refine daodan for a few days. Now Gu Fenghua has some knowledge of Daoling grass. He knows that Daoyun is the most popular word in Daoling grass. Therefore, the growth of Daoling grass does not depend on the spirit of heaven and earth like Wuji Shengtian.
In wushangtian, even if the aura is abundant and pure, without enough time, daolingcao can hardly breed enough Daoyun. Therefore, a key factor to measure the quality value of Daoling grass is the year.
The Daoling grasses on the table of our own family are only a few thousand years old at most, while the Daoling grasses on the table of other Daofu are all over ten thousand years old or even tens of thousands of years old.
It seems to be a bit of a disgrace.
Lin Yuantang didn't care at first. Later he noticed Gu Fenghua's eyes. When he looked around, his face became a little ugly.
In fact, although Daofu in the Qing Dynasty is not what it used to be, it is not as poor as daolingcao. In addition to the treasure Pavilion, his family and the two governors' families also have some treasures.
However, in the past, when they participated in the Qingyuan Daohui (Zhengyang Daohui), all Daofu had reservations, and no one would lightly expose their family background. This time, they came to Zhengyang Daofu with Fenghua. They didn't want to attract other people's attention, so they naturally had to keep a low profile, so they didn't make any special preparations. They just brought some Daoling grass casually.
Who knows that other Daofu's actions are more generous than usual this time. Don't they hit them in the face in front of their glamour?
"Han Fu Jun, have you taken out all the treasures of the town?" Don't want to let Gu Fenghua look down on his own Taoist mansion, Lin Yuantang asked the old man beside him with a look of resentment, this old man is the Han Daocheng Han Fu Jun whom he met yesterday.
"Don't you know, Mr. Lin?" Han Daocheng looked at the Daoling grass on the table next door. He seemed to understand something and said in surprise.
"What do you know?" Lin Yuantang, Zhuang Mengdie, Chen Siyuan and Su Guang were all at a loss.