Chapter 811 The Show

   Under the leadership of the old man surnamed Miao, the two entered the Juxing Building.

   It is said to be a building, but it is actually a courtyard.

The    looked very big from the outside, but after stepping through the gate, it was found that the inside was even bigger, much larger than the yard where they lived now, mainly extending backwards, a bit similar to the large park in the previous life.

  Not far from the entrance, on the side, is the "Management Office".

   "Bring out two VIP cards." When he came to the front, the old man surnamed Miao gave a direct order without saying a word.

   The person sitting behind the long board table was stunned for a moment, then immediately took out two small wooden signs and handed them out with both hands respectfully.

   "Your Excellency, please."

   "Your Excellency, please."

   He said it twice separately.

   Xu Tonghui and Xu Guangling also accepted them respectively.

   "Your Excellency..." When he left here and walked forward, the old man surnamed Miao said.

   "I don't dare to call my senior, Your Excellency." Xu Tonghui said quickly, "Senior Miao, my surname is Xu and my name is Tonghui. You can call me Xiao Xu directly."

  This old man's cultivation base...

   Xu Tonghui couldn't see it.

One cultivator cannot see another cultivator's cultivation base, which only shows one thing, that is, the other cultivator's cultivation base is higher, and it is much higher, even if it is not higher than one level, at least it is. half level.

   And looking at the behavior of the old man outside the door just now, even if he is not the owner of the Juxinglou, he is at least a manager or above.

   Xu Tonghui naturally did not dare to take it.

   It's the same sentence, two months ago, it was impossible for him to be qualified to talk to such an old man.

   "Let me call you Tonghui." The old man surnamed Miao said with a smile, "Tonghui, this little kid?"

   "Nephew, I haven't practiced yet. I brought it out to open my eyes and gain insight." Xu Tonghui said without changing his face.

   "The junior Xu Guangling has seen Senior Miao." Xu Guangling also said.

"Guangling, vast hills? Yes, good name! Young people just need to broaden their horizons and knowledge." The old man surnamed Miao said, and after a brief pause, he praised again, "Ling is a mountain, born in the hills, yearning for Mausoleum, not bad, good, good!"

   This is basically a greeting. After a few greetings, the old man said, "Tonghui, have you heard of Sihaimen?"

  Ashamed, Xu Tonghui has never heard of it.

  Don't ask, you won't know anything if you ask.

  Xu Tonghui shook his head embarrassedly, "Miao Lao, this junior came to the county town for the first time, and he doesn't know much about the county town."

   People call him Tonghui, so Xu Tonghui is not ignorant, so he changed "Senior Miao" to "Old Miao".

   In this way, at least they are not strangers. If outsiders hear the name of each other, Xu Tonghui can definitely pretend to be a tiger.

   I don't know how big this tiger is.

   "In the county town, there are many aristocratic families, and it is particularly difficult to develop a foothold." The old man said.

   This is basically another version of "Being in the capital is not easy".

"One tree is easy to fall, but ten thousand trees are difficult to fall." The old man said slowly, "In view of this, some aristocratic families have joined hands, with the same spirit, to gain a foothold and develop together. They formed a sect called '' Four Seas Gate'."

   "Old and incompetent, one of the four deputy sect masters of Sihaimen."

"As for this Juxing Building, it is the industry of the Four Seas Gate. It is for some friends inside and outside the gate to communicate here, or to exchange cultivation experience, or exchange cultivation resources. In addition, there are many leisure activities, etc., which can also be used for cultivation. Yu, relax a little."

   Several people walked along a path, and as they walked, the old man surnamed Miao introduced.

   Several people passed by. When passing by, they either stood on the side of the road respectfully and waited for them to pass by, or greeted them warmly or respectfully.

   Some are called the door owner, some are called seniors, some are called "Grandpa" with a prefix, and some are called "Miao Lao" like Xu Tonghui.

   "Well, there is a speech in front of you, something that doesn't follow the right path, but some juniors like it very much." The old man pointed to the corner in front of him, where there was a lot of people moving but not noisy.

   Seeing that Xu Tonghui seemed to be very interested, he led the two of them over there.

As    got closer, the scene could be seen clearly.

  A lot of people gathered outside, sitting or standing, and many were riding on trees.

  There are many pavilions and platforms dotted in it, and the positions are high, one, two, three meters or even seven or eight meters above the ground.

  The highest pavilion is about eight meters high, but it is not particularly conspicuous, because it is not so much higher than the ground, and there are many plants, rockeries, etc. around it.

   Although this place was very crowded, the two highest pavilions were empty.

  The old man surnamed Miao led the two of them and walked straight to one of the pavilions from the outsiders and the back where there was no one.

   Approach, board, take a seat.

   Then, it is "seeing all the mountains and small".

The entire scene below    is in my eyes.

   And a full-bodied voice came here very clearly: "Your Excellency, as a strong man on the ground, how can you not be ashamed and insult the younger generation, when I have no one in Moyun City?"

   Wooden platform like a big pavilion.

There is a roof on the    pavilion, which can shade from the sun and rain.

  The wooden floor is under the pavilion, not delicate, but very flat and strong.

  The four sides of the pavilion are all empty, and four wooden pillars with a diameter of about one meter smaller in width are supported at the four corners.

  Then the whole pavilion is one meter square above the ground.

   Around the pavilion, far and near, surrounded by people, men and women, young and old, but most of them were silent, but stared intently at the stage.

  On the stage, the old man who just spoke stood with his hands behind his back.

Opposite him is another old man, "There are people in Moyun City, but what are you? If you can teach such a junior, most of them are also sinister and evil people. If you are interested, get out of my eyes immediately. , if you don't know the fun..."

   In addition to these two old men, there are several other people sitting on the small stools in the corner of the pavilion.

   Xu Guangling watched with relish.

   After a while, a young girl who was sitting on a small stool before walked lightly to the middle of the pavilion and joined it, "Father, do you have anything to do with me?"

  …

   This is the cosplay of this place.

   This is also the "movie" of this place, which is closer to the Liyuan opera in ancient China in the previous life, but there is no song or dance, but a simple performance.

   But the performance is not complete.

  Xu Guangling watched this moment, three scenes had passed on stage.

  The first scene is a confrontation between two cultivators. The content is probably that a passing cultivator takes action to teach a local misbehaving junior, and then the elder of the junior comes forward.

   The second scene is a young man kneeling on the ground and being taught by the elder.

   The third scene is that the passerby cultivator called his daughter.

  Three scenes, between coherent and incoherent.

   But whether coherent or incoherent, almost everyone on this field is very engaged.

   Xu Guangling was a little surprised that the people performing on stage were all cultivators!

   The one who performed the "Earth Rank Powerhouse", although not a real Earth Rank powerhouse, was also a condensed Qi, which was even higher than Xu Tonghui's previous cultivation.

   Even that young girl has a bit of cultivation at the level of condensing energy.

   (end of this chapter)