Chapter 2720 - 2719: On Peacock Mountain

Chapter 2720: Chapter 2719: On Peacock Mountain

Today, Peacock City is under strict security, with patrols both inside and outside the city.

Without an invitation, no one is allowed to enter the city.

Within the city, there are areas on the mountain and at its base, with the mountain housing the inner disciples of the Peacock Bright King, while the dwellings at the base are for the outer sect disciples.

The shops on the main street are all run by disciples of Peacock Mountain.

Today is the grand wedding, and the shops have put up promotional signs, not letting go of this business opportunity.

Lin Shanshan looked at the gigantic peacock statue on the mountain opposite and remarked quietly, "This Bright King really is narcissistic, having carved such a large statue on the mountain."

Long Fei laughed, "He has reason to be. Born as a phoenix, yin and yang intertwined. The two auras of the phoenix combined, giving birth to Kong Xuan. Seizing the innate qi of the five elements, he transformed it into the Five-Colored Divine Light. During the time of the Divine Enthronement, he even defeated disciples of the Exposition Sect. In the end, it was only with the intervention of the Zhunti Sage from the Buddha Sect that he was subdued."

"I’ve heard about this!"

Lin Shanshan, having memories of her past life, had some understanding of Kong Xuan.

She said to Long Fei, "In my previous life with my sister, we also had the Phoenix Bloodline, so speaking of it, we have some kinship with Kong Xuan."

"Indeed!"

Long Fei patted her head and said, "Later, it’s up to you to connect with him; that way, we won’t have to make much effort to rescue the Bull Demon King."

"You really think that highly of me?"

Lin Shanshan rolled her eyes at him, then with him and Princess Iron Fan, they went down the mountain.

Long Fei lingered there for a moment, nodding to the air as if having a long conversation with someone.

Lin Shanshan extended her divine sense but found nothing.

She guessed it must be a Chaos Beast that could hide so deeply, leaving no trace. ℯ

They arrived at the mountain’s gate, just about to present their invitation.

At that moment, a thunderous sound boomed from behind.

A golden palanquin approached, pulled by nine azure dragons.

Both front and back were young servants scattering petals.

As the palanquin landed, the disciples at the mountain gate left Long Fei’s group and went to greet the newcomer.

Apparently a regular visitor, the disciples recognized the palanquin.

Lin Shanshan wondered who this aristocrat was, and upon seeing him, was nearly frightened to death.

This person was extremely ugly, dressed as an ascetic monk, bald in front and with long hair like a horse’s mane at the back.

The key was, in the center of his forehead, there was a vertical eye, just like Yang Jian’s third eye.

He was barefoot, even without shoes.

As he got off the carriage, he first spat phlegm on the ground, then stepped on the disciple accompanying him, displaying ultimate vulgarity.

Lin Shanshan quietly asked Long Fei, "Who is this? What an ostentatious display!"

Long Fei smiled faintly and asked Princess Iron Fan, "Do you recognize him, sister-in-law?"

Princess Iron Fan whispered, "This is Ma Yuan, who once cultivated in the White Bone Cave on Skull Mountain. After the Divine Enthronement battle, he was converted by Zhunti to the West and became the respected King Buddha Ma Yuan of the Western Buddha Sect."

Lin Shanshan was amazed, "Such a person can also become a Buddha? I’ve heard this person grew hands on his back and eats human hearts, a very cruel character."

Princess Iron Fan said, "Why not? In the Western Buddha Sect, there’s a mix of all kinds, even the Asura Clan from hell can become Buddhas and ancestors; a person like him is nothing special."

Long Fei stated, "When the Buddha Sect was first established, its luck just sprouting, there were no renowned disciples to be pillars. Hence, Zhunti came east to convert many cultivators. From all paths and professions, as long as one put down the butcher’s knife, one could instantly become a Buddha. If you’re interested in becoming a Bodhisattva, just report your name over there, and I’m sure the Buddha Sect will welcome you warmly."

Lin Shanshan touched her head and pouted, "I don’t want to be a monk!"

Long Fei and Princess Iron Fan both laughed; seeing Ma Yuan leading his group over, they stepped aside.

The esteemed King Buddha did not recognize them, but as he passed by, he cast a sidelong glance at Lin Shanshan and Princess Iron Fan, his eyes immediately sparking red, saying, "What beauties you are, whose disciples are you?"

Princess Iron Fan reprimanded coldly, "Mind your own business and leave us alone, why provoke us for no reason?"

Ma Yuan and his disciples laughed heartily, looking at Princess Iron Fan with interest, saying, "The little lady has quite a temper; surely your heart must be very tasty!"

Princess Iron Fan disgustedly covered her chest and spat out a green precious fan from her mouth, raising it towards Ma Yuan, saying, "This fan is nice too, would the Buddha Master like to try it?"

"Banana Fan?"

Ma Yuan shivered, exclaiming in surprise, "You are the Bull Demon King’s wife, Princess Iron Fan?"

"Smart of you to notice!"

Princess Iron Fan snorted lightly.

Ma Yuan looked at Long Fei and exclaimed, "Then why are you mingling with this pretty boy? Aren’t you afraid the Bull Demon King will get jealous?"

Princess Iron Fan was speechless, never having seen such a gossip-loving person, and a member of the Buddha Sect at that.

She directly raised her fan threateningly, "If you don’t leave, I’ll really fan you away!"

Ma Yuan waved his hands repeatedly, laughing dryly, "Don’t get angry, my lady; I’m leaving, I’m leaving!"

He led his disciples away hastily, still murmuring, "No wonder the Bull Demon King likes to mess around outside; with such a fierce wife, who could endure staying at home?"

Princess Iron Fan listened, her almond-shaped eyes glaring, wishing to chase after him and give him a beating.

The disciple guarding the mountain also learned of Princess Iron Fan’s background and greeted her courteously, "Ah, it is the wife of the Bull Demon King; please forgive us for not welcoming you properly."

They looked at Long Fei, curious and asked, "May we know who this Daoist friend is?"

Long Fei presented his invitation to them.

The gatekeeper disciples glanced at it, becoming even more shocked, "Ah, it’s the Eastern Emperor, we apologize for our oversight!"

They bowed repeatedly to Long Fei, evidently having orders from above.

A disciple stood forth, leading them with repeated hospitality, "Emperor, please this way, our Bright King specifically instructed that if the emperor arrives, he must be well-received."

"Thank you!"

Long Fei nodded and, with Lin Shanshan and Princess Iron Fan, followed the disciple up the mountain.

At that time, the mountain was bustling with colorful flowers, lively music, and drumbeats; red flowers were tied everywhere, with red paper cuts pasted around.

The wedding ceremony of the Demon Clan mirrored that of the Human Race.

Back when Nuwa created humans, and the Five Emperors established order.

As the Human Race’s fortune rose, becoming rulers of heaven and earth.

The rituals of the Demon Clan unconsciously leaned entirely towards those of the Human Race.

In the venue on the mountain, tables were filled with banquets.

It was divided into inner and outer areas, with the inner hall occupied by today’s honored guests, and the outside seating was for casual visitors.

The disciple initially intended to lead Long Fei to the inner hall, but Long Fei stopped him.

He pulled out a thousand Spirit Stones and handed them to the disciple, telling him there was no need to report them, nor to pay further attention, as they preferred to sit outside.

The disciple was ecstatic, nodding and bowing to Long Fei, as this was the first time today he encountered someone so generous.

He cautiously withdrew, leaving Long Fei and the others to find a seat beside a secluded rockery outside.

The area was quiet, with others coming in groups, gathering and engaging in lively discussions.

The three of them were strangers to others; no one joined them at the table.

The dishes and drinks on the table were lavish, with wine vessels crafted from gold and silver.

The vessels were adorned with green gemstones, exquisitely beautiful.

Lin Shanshan, upon seeing the unfamiliar pastries, took some for herself to eat, and dutifully poured wine for Long Fei and Princess Iron Fan.