Guanyin Pavilion is a building full of Jiangnan style, there is the magnificent atmosphere of ordinary Buddhist temples, but it is not as solemn as that, all the buildings are hidden in a waterfall between the flowing spring and the strange flowers and plants, the air flutters with a faint fragrance, people are a little unclear whether it is the aroma of plants and trees or the breath of sandalwood, in short, it makes people very comfortable.

Murong Xianxian and Xinlian chatted all the way into the temple gate, and had just climbed a few steps, but when they saw a light falling, a young nun with a dust whisk in her arms appeared in front of them, and after standing up, she saluted the two and said, "The elder is finally back, the ancestor has already urged several times, is this the Murong uncle of Wenxiangfang?"

Murong Xianxian looked at this female nun, looking at the age of sixteen or seventeen years old, but this cultivation is not bad, although it is not as good as her, but compared to her before she got the inheritance of the wood god, she is much stronger, she is already a cultivation in the middle stage of qi refining, in the end, it is a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, such a young disciple has this kind of cultivation, no wonder those people have sharpened their heads and want to come in, as long as they are talented, those sects really spare no effort in cultivating talents.

Nodding slightly, it was considered a return of the courtesy, and the three of them did not take a step as a car, and they all flew towards Guanyin Hall with their flying swords...... The complex is so big that it will take a while to walk through it. However, this building is also prohibited, and if you don't have a certain identity or the matter is not very urgent, you will be punished if you want to fly within the Guanyin Pavilion.

The flight was naturally much faster, and in a blink of an eye, everyone came to the Guanyin Hall. It is a very spacious and magnificent building, and all the wooden structures are made of sandalwood, so as soon as you get closer, you will feel the fragrance and refresh.

There are so many incense materials!

Murong Xianxian looked at this building with a little envy, and had an urge to demolish it.

"Senior Sister Murong, please come with me. Elder Xinlian led Murong Xianxian into the Guanyin Hall.

The hall is large and can accommodate hundreds of people at once. In the hall, there were thirteen people, eight of whom were dressed as bhikshunis. The five people are in layman attire, and there are only two men, all of whom are already old men, and sitting in the middle is a bhikshuni who looks similar to Murong Xian Xian, this should be the Guanyin Pavilion Lord Heart Moon Shenni of this generation. After these people saw Murong Xianxian and Xinlian coming in, their eyes all turned around...... Among them, the main one fell on Murong Xianxian.

It's really stressful!

Murong Xianxian also looked at these people, but judging from the aura exuded by these people, each of them was stronger than hers, and she felt a little like a wolf pack...... In fact, the eyes of these people are clearly full of different meanings.

There is even hostility.

Hell yes!

Murong Xianxian felt a little strange, she didn't seem to have offended anyone. Why do these people have strange eyes?

"Returning to the Pavilion Lord and the elders, this is the descendant of the Wenxiangfang lineage, Senior Sister Murong Xianxian!" Xinlian stepped forward to introduce first.

Murong Xianxian then stepped forward and saluted: "Murong Xianxian under the Wenxiangfang Sect, I have seen the pavilion master and the elders!"

The number of rituals is to be exhausted, although some of these cultivators in the hall secretly restrained their breath, but she can still feel the terrible cultivation of these people, they are at least the cultivation of Yuan Dan and above, and the pavilion master Xinyue is even more unfathomable, and it is estimated that he has reached the legendary infancy stage...... At least it's also the top grade of Yuandan.

When Murong Xianxian looked at everyone in the hall. Those people were also looking at her at the same time, and these elders were also shocked...... That's right, Murong Xianxian's current cultivation is a high-grade condensate. But they also felt an indescribable vast power from Murong Xianxian, and at this time, several Yuan Dan Stage elders all had a feeling - if they fought against him, I am afraid that it would be difficult to win by realm.

How is this possible?

Xinyue and the other elders were a little surprised, because they all knew that it was not long ago that Murong Xianxian had really been inherited, but her cultivation had improved so rapidly, what would be the result if it took time? They were also secretly curious, but they didn't know that Murong Xianxian had already cast a witchcraft ban on the tiger girl and covered up the aura, otherwise if they recognized that this was a real white tiger, they didn't know what would happen.

"Senior Sister Murong, please take a seat, and Elder Xinlian also take a seat!"

A beautiful smile appeared on Xinyue's face: "Cihang has been separated for thousands of years. Today the two are finally one, presumably the ancestor heard it in the fairy world, and it was also the joy of the Dao heart. ”

Murong Xianxian is naturally also polite, although today's Guanyin Pavilion is also a Buddhist gate, but it has long been freed from the shackles of Western Buddhism, self-contained, to paraphrase a great man's words, that is, 'Cihang Zhenren has built the introduced Buddhism into Buddhism with Chinese characteristics" The unification of Buddhism is not unacceptable, the most important thing is that no matter how there will be a tilt in the door, it is still a sect overall, if anyone wants to move Murong Xianxian's idea...... It's very simple, but if you want to move her family, with the support of the sect, anyone has to weigh it carefully.

The next is simple, after introducing a few elders, when Luo Qingyi came back, all the inner disciples in the door came back, and invited a few cultivators from other factions who were friendly with the door to come over to watch the ceremony, and then opened the door of the patriarch's cave and announced to the patriarch that the two veins that had separated them for thousands of years were finally unified.

Then there was a feast, this meal opened Murong Xianxian's eyes, and there were many things that he hadn't eaten...... I wear it even on things that I haven't seen. It's all some spiritual food.

"Uncle Murong, how does it taste?" Luo Qingyi suddenly appeared aside.

"It's a little too light. Murong Xianxian pouted, "Look at the Shaolin Temple, which is also a Buddhist sect, there is no problem with eating meat and drinking wine, but you can only eat vegetables here, and I am okay, the tiger girls are about to lose weight into ribs." ”

The listless tiger girl next to her immediately let out a few low roars...... This guy is fat, where does it look like ribs? Even if it's ribs, it's the kind of ribs that are very thick.

Although there is a difference in generation, there is no gap between the two, Luo Qingyi listened to it funny, beckoned to her, and mysteriously led her to the back of a rockery.

"What to do?" asked Murong Xian Xian.

"There are good things. ”

Luo Qingyi grinned, took out a large oiled paper bag, and a smell of meat immediately floated out, Hu Niu's eyes immediately widened, and a whining sound immediately came out of her throat.

"Do you also eat cooked food?" Luo Qingyi asked in surprise.

The tiger girl gave her a disdainful glance, staring at the oiled paper bag like a torch.

"Is it beef?" Murong Xian's index finger moved.

"Well, it's all cut. ”

Luo Qingyi laughed in a low voice: "Our Guanyin Pavilion's vegetarian food is well-known in the cultivation world, but who can stand it if he eats vegetarian food, so every time he goes out, he will buy a lot of cooked food and eat it slowly." ”

The two of them were talking and laughing while feasting, but most of the beef went into the tiger girl's mouth...... This guy is snoring when he eats, it's called a cool, and it's getting more and more like a cat.

"Uncle Shi, there is something I have to tell you......" Luo Qingyi was a little stumbling.

"What's the matter?" asked Murong Xianxian strangely.

"There are quite a few people who ask about your marital status. Luo Qingyi said in a low voice.

"Marital status, does the cultivation world also need political trial?" Murong Xianxian said a cold joke.

"Cut!"

Luo Qingyi snorted disrespectfully: "If it weren't for your high status, I'm afraid that there would have been an elder who would have recommended a boyfriend to you by the neck, and then immediately stuffed you into the cave room." ”

"Well, if those people knew my family history, they wouldn't have done that. "Murong Xianxian knew why.

Those who regard their family as more important than themselves will spare no effort to improve their family lineage, and the more suitable the bloodline is, the higher the talent that will be born in the future. Still, what about she...... There is a slight problem. Aunt Lei once asked the doctor because of her and her son's affairs, although Murong Xianxian did not have this disease, there was still a high chance of inheritance.

"Don't think that it's only your bloodline that is attractive, your heritage is just as attractive, and that wealth is so annoying. Luo Qingyi was a little gloating.

"Then let's fight one by one until we don't dare to come. Murong Xianxian smiled faintly, even if someone had that kind of thought, they would not openly do dirty things, if there was really that tasteless, she would definitely beat the other party all over the place.

Murong Xianxian stayed in Putuo Mountain for half a month, and waited until those fellow Taoists and lay disciples who came to watch the ceremony left before leaving, as a gift that had just returned, she refined three furnaces of Qingxin Pill during this period, one of which failed, and the other two furnaces were very successful, a total of one hundred and forty-four Qingxin Pills, if this kind of pill is spread, it is definitely worth killing people and goods, so the Guanyin Pavilion was greatly surprised, Murong Xianxian himself left forty-four grains, and the others were handed over as gifts, and Xinyue also gave her a batch of good gifts, among which the Zhulian ink lotus is a rare delicacy in the cultivation world, and she got more than a dozen Zhulian seedsAfter you go back, you can cultivate it on your own.

She didn't show all of what she had learned, such as her ability to manipulate plants to mature precociously...... These are not Cihang inheritances, so she didn't use them, alchemy is actually a witch family method, but because it is a closed-door alchemy, it is not afraid of being discovered.

When he left, there were two more small tails behind him...... Mu Fei and Zhao Yacheng. The door of Wenxiangfang withered, but the official disciples of Guanyin Pavilion could not be transferred to her, so they could only choose two from the inner disciples to be selected.

These two girls were recommended by Xinlian for only one reason - they did not have complicated families behind them, and they would not cause her trouble.

However, judging by the appearance of these two girls, it seems that they are not very happy...... It's no wonder that Putuo Mountain is a blessed place for cultivators, let them leave, of course they are unwilling, Murong Xianxian didn't say anything in his eyes, he went all the way up the mountains and rivers, and delayed for more than ten days before returning to Dalian.