Chapter 547: The Pure Land of Buddhism

Ye Huang looked back and saw a handsome and somewhat excessive face.

On this mountain with a bit of a cold mountain wind, this person is wearing a gray-white robe that looks very thin and simple, with long hair tied up at random with a hairpin, and a pair of gray cloth shoes under his feet.

Qi Xian Chong Ye Huang smiled slightly, a standard hearty smile, revealing eight white teeth.

"Senior Brother Ye, don't come unharmed. ”

"Wind Chief?" Ye Huang was a little surprised, he didn't expect to see Wudang's first apprentice in the front mountain of Shaolin, the wind is light and cloudy. Some time ago, I just said goodbye to the chief of the wind in Chongqing City, and I originally thought that goodbye would be at least three months later, but I didn't expect that only a few days later, and we met in Shaolin Temple. "Why are you here? Didn't you go back to Wudang Mountain?"

"Isn't this the Heavenly Master going to reopen the martial arts conference, the master asked me to go to other sects to have a look at it during this time, and to fight with the masters of various sects and factions. Feng Qingyun said: "To tell the truth, this kind of thing is not necessary at all, the conference is imminent, if you really have hole cards, no one will use them easily, such a cold day still makes me run around, it's really troublesome." ”

It turned out that Feng Qingyun, like Liu Zining, was ordered by the elders of the sect to go out to find disciples from other sects to practice. However, among the younger generation, how many people can fight with Feng Qingyun? It is nothing more than Zhang Ye, Ku Zhen, and Ku Chan.

"I haven't seen you for a few days...... Why did the girls around Senior Brother Ye change a batch?" Feng Qingyun looked at Li Ling and Liu Zining.

"Oh, I forgot, I'll introduce you to the air duct chief. "Ye Huang first introduced Liu Zining, after all, Liu Zining is difficult to be a descendant of the Liu family in Xiangxi. "This is the girl of Liu Ziningliu, the eldest lady of the Liu family in Xiangxi, we met by chance at the bottom of the mountain, she said that she wanted to visit Shaolin, so she went together. ”

Ye Huang omitted the process of condensing with willows, and brought it over in a word.

"The Liu family who chases corpses?" Feng Qingyun's eyes stared at Liu Zining, holding his right hand with his left hand, pinching his chin and saying: "I remember, the eldest lady of the Liu family is the same year as me, and she is already twenty-five years old, this little girl is really ......."

Feng Qingyun's words were not finished, because his gaze passed over her proud twin peaks as he glanced at Liu Zining.

"It's rude, it's really the eldest lady of the Liu family. Feng Qingyun stepped forward and said, "Miss Liu, I am fortunate to meet you." ”

Liu Zining looked at Feng Qingyun, and didn't know who this young and handsome Taoist chief was, in the twenty-five years of her life, she had been staying in the territory of the Liu family in Xiangxi, and it was the first time she went out.

Ye Huang hurriedly introduced Liu Zining: "This is the head disciple of Wudang Mountain, and he is the head of the wind and clouds. ”

Even if Liu Zining has not heard of the name of Feng Qingyun, it is impossible not to know the meaning of the first disciple of Wudang Mountain, if nothing else, in a few years, this first disciple will inherit the position of the head of Wudang Mountain and become one of the most powerful people in the martial arts, even the head of her Liu family does not dare to slack off.

Liu Zining returned the salute and said: "Wind Chief, fortunately." ”

In terms of identity, Liu Zining is the most important, the rest of Li Ling and Wang Xiaoming, Ye Huang is not very cautious when introduced, he just casually said that Wang Xiaoming is his apprentice, and Li Ling followed him to Shaolin Temple to play, he doesn't want outsiders to know too much about the relationship between him and Li Ling.

Although Ye Huang's introduction was casual, Feng Qingyun's eyes were unusually bright, and he stared at Wang Xiaoming, as if he had seen through the essence of everything.

Wang Xiaoming was stared at by the wind and clouds, and suddenly had the illusion that he was full of **, and everything about himself was clearly seen by this wind chief. Wang Xiaoming wanted to avoid the sight of the wind and clouds, but found that his limbs seemed to be trapped by something, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, unable to move at all, he struggled desperately, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, but he couldn't change the slightest status quo.

"Wind Chief, my apprentice can't stand your coercion. Ye Huang stretched out a hand to block Feng Qingyun's eyes.

Feng Qingyun then turned his gaze away, and said to Ye Huang with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Ye has received a good seedling, if I had met this little brother at the beginning, I am afraid that I will have to compete with you Senior Brother Ye." ”

Ye Huang knew that Feng Qingyun was afraid that he had already seen through the fact that Wang Xiaoming's innate supreme body. As the owner of the Innate Supreme Body, once Wang Xiaoming enters the martial arts, he will become the object of competition among the major forces, which Ye Huang has long known. But since he has been accepted as an apprentice by Ye Huang, there must not be many people in the martial arts who dare to snatch apprentices from the heirs of Shaolin Temple.

"Luckily, I got it. Ye Huang said.

What Ye Huang said is true, Wang Xiaoming was indeed something he inadvertently encountered, of course, Feng Qingyun is willing to believe a little bit about this, it is another matter.

"Since we've met here, let's go up the mountain together. Feng Qingyun said.

Coupled with the light wind and clouds, a group of five people passed through the scenic spot in front of Shaolin Mountain and walked towards the back mountain.

While walking, Wang Xiaoming suddenly called out to Ye Huang softly and said, "Master, master......"

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's shout, Ye Huang turned around and slowed down his pace and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Xiaoming grabbed Ye Huang to the end and whispered, "Master, that wind duct chief...... Isn't it, what?"

"What?"

"That's it......"

Wang Xiaoming squeezed his eyebrows, but Ye Huang couldn't find any information from his crooked nose and grinning, or Ye Huang was completely confused, he said: "If you have something to say, let it go, what kind of eyes do you have for me." ”

Wang Xiaoming took a deep breath, lowered his voice and said, "That's it...... Master, didn't you see the way the wind chief looked at me just now? Just like a hungry wolf seeing its prey, how could a man look at another man with this kind of look, there is only one possibility, and that is that this man is a!"

"Ahem......"

Ye Huang almost choked on his own saliva.

"Master, did you say that the wind chief is not a? Did he take a fancy to me, damn, I was panicked when I looked at me just now, I, should I protect my chrysanthemum from now on?" Wang Xiaoming started his divergent comic thinking again, why didn't he find it before, this kid is actually more suitable for talking about cross talk than practicing martial arts. "Master, you seem to be quite familiar with the wind chief, master, you have clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, hasn't the wind tunnel chief ...... you anything?"

"Shut up!" Ye Huang slapped Wang Xiaoming on the back of the head, and said coldly: "The pure place of Buddhism, don't give me a mouth full of farts." ”