Chapter 179: Accountability

Outside the Star Picking Hall, a burst of melodious fairy music came, and two rows of male and female disciples of the Xuantian Sect dressed up came from outside the hall. The female disciple on the left is bright and charming, holding a flute and other musical instruments. The male disciple on the right is handsome and tall, holding a tambourine or other musical instrument in his hand.

The female disciples have a graceful posture, and the male disciples have a steady pace, and they have been immortal all the way. Among the three people in the female disciple team, there was a woman in a gorgeous costume, carrying a flower basket, and she walked all the way and scattered flowers. In the group of male disciples, a sturdy young man holding a red carpet was sandwiched among the three of them, and a red carpet was spread on the ground every three steps.

The combination between the red carpets is just right, no more, no less. As soon as the stall was laid, the petals scattered by the female disciple with the flower basket in her hand happened to spread all over the stall.

The two groups of people walked like this, so that the guests in the hall were speechless, and they didn't understand what kind of distinguished guests they were, and they were worthy of the Xuantian Sect to use the complicated etiquette that the ancient sect would only use when welcoming VIPs.

However, soon everyone understood why Xuantian Sect would do this, because the distinguished guest that the Qingxu Dao Chief had been waiting for finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Walking in the front was an old man wearing a black sword robe, the old man had a stern face and a tall figure, eagle eyes and tigers, and walked step by step.

To his left is a middle-aged man, dressed in a bright yellow robe with gold thread pressed and a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold and purple threads, and he walks with his head bowed, as if he is bothering to think about it.

To the right of the old man is an old monk, with white eyebrows hanging down from both sides of his cheeks, and a pair of eyes as deep as a waterhole glow with wisdom. The gray monk's robes on his body were extremely old. It has been washed and white, yet clean and spotless.

Next to the old monk was a clumsy Qinghua real person, he was talking to the old monk in a low voice, and behind him were dozens of second-generation disciples of Xuantian Sect who were heroic and carrying long swords, all of whom were Dacheng monks in the late stage of foundation building.

After the three of them appeared, dozens of exclamations immediately sounded in the Star Picking Palace. The monks who recognized the identities of the three stood up one after another, their eyes blazing and their expressions excited.

"Ahh Longyang Shaoyu was shocked, and his face was strange. He turned his head to look at An Yun, wanting to tell her what he had discovered. Who knew that he saw An Yun's face full of shock. The eyes that looked at the three of them were complicated.

He wondered. Could it be that the master also knows his own old rent? was about to ask, but Ma Yunpeng, who was next to him, turned him with his hand: "Ah, what?" Do you know them? Who's coming?"

When Longyang Shaoyu saw the question, he said, "Amazing, did you see the person wearing the imperial robe?" He is the ancestor of my family. By generation. I don't even know what to call him. ”

Ma Yunpeng sneered: "Phew! Stick less gold on your face. Do you think that your family is the emperor, and all those who wear imperial robes should be your ancestors? Your family's identity as an emperor works in the mortal world, but in the cultivation world, you can't afford to be greeted by Qinghua Ancestor in person. Unless he's a Longyang Yu......"

His words stopped abruptly, and his eyes looked at Long Yang Shaoyu in horror.

Wang Qingyuan looked at him and sighed lightly: "Thought of it? It doesn't seem hopelessly stupid. ”

Ma Yunpeng swallowed his saliva and said hard: "If he is Longyang Yu, then wouldn't the old man and the old monk beside him also ......" He looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Elder of the Heavenly Dao Alliance?"

Qingfeng glanced at An Yun, he had already noticed that An Yun's expression had changed when the three of them appeared, even before Longyang Shaoyu said Hu.

An Yun didn't seem to be able to hear the conversation of a few people, and the whole person was in shock.

How is he?

How so?

It's not that An Yun's state of mind cultivation is insufficient, but it is the appearance of the person in front of her without warning, so that she is not prepared at all, and she doesn't know the past and present lives for a while, as if in a dream.

I thought that after Xiao Bei's death, her bond with her previous life would come to an end, and this life would be a long time before she had a new connection with the grievances of the previous life. Unexpectedly, the leading edge appeared again, so quickly, so abruptly.

Qingxu Dao Leader had a happy face, strode towards a few people, crossed those honor guard disciples, came to a few people, bowed down and said loudly: "Poor Dao Qingxu leads more than 7,000 disciples and disciples of Xuantian Sect, welcome Elder Nanli of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, Master Jingxu, Elder Longyang, I wish the three elders immortal blessings and great fruits as soon as possible." I wish the Taishang Elder Qinghua real people to be blessed like the East China Sea Shoubi Nanshan, and the road to success is just around the corner. ”

As soon as the words fell, flowers suddenly exploded in the Star Picking Hall, as if in the quiet valley, a thunderclap suddenly sounded.

The monks stood up one after another, stretching their necks to look at the visitors of the Heavenly Dao Alliance in the middle of the main hall, the most noble elder group in the cultivation world.

The arrogant old man in the middle is Elder Nanli, whose real name is Nanli Yixin, and he is a powerful monk who has been famous for nearly 5,000 years. He was originally from a little-known sword sect in Cangwu Prefecture, but relying on his talent and extremely strong immortal fate, he cultivated all the way to his current strength and status.

This person has a strong temperament, and his words are wrong, and he often draws his sword against each other, and he is very domineering and withdrawn. However, his attainments in swordsmanship are incomparable, and he has created twenty-three swords from Nanli, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the cultivation world. Five thousand years ago, he was already a Yuanying monk, and five thousand years later, his strength has long been unknown.

"Immortal blessings forever? Hmph, what about immortals, it's just that the strength of cultivation is stronger than you and me, my generation of monks, if you want to compare with the sky, compare with yourself, how can immortals be in the eyes of you and me?" Elder Nanli snorted coldly: "Qingxu, your life is ruined, in vain I was extremely optimistic about your qualifications back then, and once thought that you had the hope of being promoted to Yuanying."

Qingxu Dao Chang smiled bitterly and said with shame: "Let Elder Nanli disappoint, Qingxu has lived up to his master in this life, and the matter of immortality has nothing to do with me after all." Nanli is dedicated to the Tao, and the poor Taoist heart is very yearning, but he regrets that he can't walk with his predecessors. ”

"Hmph, layman, don't talk to me." Elder Nanli flicked his sleeves and said unhappily.

"Amitabha, everyone has their own ambitions, and if you leave the Taoist friends in the south, why bother to live with yourself. Buddhism is boundless, everyone is a Buddha, why should this Buddha force another Buddha. Master Jingxu called a Buddha number and interjected.

Elder Nanli glanced at Master Jingxu coldly, and said, "Old monk, I don't like to listen to you all day long. You beg your Buddha, I practice my sword, and you don't bother me. With that, he strode towards the Qingyu Terrace.

Master Jingxu smiled and said nothing.

"Thank you, Master, for helping the poor Dao." The Qingxu Daoist whispered his thanks to Master Jingxu.

Master Jingxu shook his head with a smile, and said with kind eyebrows: "You know that Nanli has always been optimistic about your qualifications, but it's a pity that you are scratched by mundane things and delay your cultivation, so he will be angry with him."

Qingxu sighed: "I naturally know the good intentions of Nanli's predecessors, but I disappointed him."

"Everyone has his own aspirations, how can he force them? Amitabha. "Master Jingxu proclaimed the Buddha's trumpet.

"It's still the master's ability to see through. We are the laity. Unattainable. Master, Elder Longyang, please take a seat. Qingxu Dao Chang smiled and stretched out his hand to please.

Master Jingxu replied with a smile. and Long Yang Yu, who always bowed his head and remained silent, walked side by side. Keep up with Elder Nanli, who is striding ahead.

"Uncle Shi. Please! Qingxu Dao Chang bowed slightly, and then looked at Qinghua Zhenren.

Qinghua Zhenren let out an inaudible sigh and walked past him. Qingxu Dao Chang followed with a smile.

At this time, everyone in the hall of the Star Picking Hall stood up to greet the three elders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and today's Shou Weng Qinghua Zhenren, even Ximen Chunqiu also stood up to greet him, and there was no trace of expression on his face.

Elder Nanli walked extremely fast, and soon crossed the seats of An Yun and the others, looking straight ahead and walking without stopping. Master Jingxu and Qinghua Zhenren laughed and talked in a low voice all the way, but suddenly their footsteps stopped and stopped.

Qinghua Zhenren and Long Yang Yuyu looked at him and stopped. Even Elder Nanli in front of him noticed something strange behind him, and he stopped and looked back.

Master Jingxu's long snow-white eyebrows moved, and he turned his head to glance at the guests beside him, and his gaze stopped on An Yun's face.

His eyes were as clear as a lake where fish could be seen in the sun, but he could not see the bottom of the lake in the depths of the lake, and there was a trace of surprise, a trace of puzzlement, and a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The others also followed his gaze to An Yun, and then to Master Jingxu, not understanding what was so strange about this girl, who made Master Jingxu so concerned.

An Yun's heart jumped, the Secret Dao Jingxu Master's Dharma was profound, did he see something? She guessed in her heart, but her eyes were calmly looking at Master Jingxu.

"Amitabha, female benefactor, have you and I ever met?" Master Jingxu smiled and spoke, and the Buddha beads in his hand turned slightly.

An Yun looked at his eyes and said with a smile: "The master is a master of Buddhism, he has lived in Xiao Zen for a long time, the little woman is soft-spoken, she has never been to Cangwu, I am afraid I have never been lucky enough to see the master." Today, I am even very fortunate that on the occasion of celebrating the birthday of Qinghua Zhenren, I was able to see the true face of the master and hear the sound of the Buddha, and the little woman was very honored. ”

After hearing this, Master Jingxu put his hands together and smiled: "The female benefactor is serious, all living beings are equal, how can there be high or low?" But the old man is dazzled, and he actually recognized the wrong person, don't blame the female donor. Speaking of which, maybe the female donor doesn't believe it, the female donor is very similar to one of the old man's former old friends, so that the old man mistook it. ”

An Yun raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "It turns out that this is the reason, I don't know who the master's year-old friend is, but the little girl looks similar to her?"

Master Jingxu seemed to be talking excitedly, and actually ignored the eyes around him, stood in place and chatted with An Yun: "Speaking of Lao Qu, who was a friend in the past, she is an extremely interesting woman, when Lao Qu last saw her three hundred years ago, she was already in the Jindan Great Perfection realm, and she was one step away from entering the Yuanying realm. Lao Ge thought that she would be able to enter the Yuan Infant within a few decades, but unfortunately she died three hundred years ago, which really made Lao Ge feel very regretful. She and the female benefactor are very different in appearance and age, but for some reason, the old man actually mistook the female benefactor for her. ”

An Yun's heart suddenly floated with a trace of warmth, this old monk helped her a lot in her previous life, and he was really a rare noble person in her previous life. Unexpectedly, the old monk always remembered her, and even when she was reincarnated, he could recognize her at the first time. If she is not moved, she is deceiving herself.

She was about to speak, when the Qinghua real person next to Master Jingxu interjected: "I didn't expect the master to mistake An Yun Xiaoyou for a former year-old friend, but it is also a fate. Since the master has lost his old friend, and today he has this fate with An Yun Xiaoyou, it is better to become a friend with An Yun Xiaoyou. First, the master can continue the friendship with you. Second, it is also a great immortal fate for An Yun Xiaoyou, the best of both worlds, I don't know what the master thinks?"

Qinghua Zhenren didn't ask An Yun's opinion at all, in his opinion, or in the eyes of everyone, he opened his mouth to ask An Yun to be a backer for a master like Master Jingxu, she would only be grateful to Dade, where would she object?

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, all the monks in the hall cast hot glances at An Yun one after another, and everyone had a look of envy on their faces.

"An Yun?" Master Jingxu's eyes flashed, his white eyebrows were windless, and his eyes looking at An Yun were even more surprised, and he was a little more happy: "Are you An Yun?"

An Yun was silent.

Unlike the others, everyone else thought that Master Jingxu was confirming her name, and only An Yun knew that Master Jingxu was confirming her identity.

Is he confirming if she is An Yun? Is it the female monk who debated the Dharma with him for seven days and seven nights in Xiao Zen Buddhism in his previous life? Confirm that it is the An Yun who does not believe in the common people, does not believe in ghosts and gods, and does not believe in the human feelings of the world?

For such a highly respected old monk with high respect for Buddhism, An Yun really didn't know how to answer. Rebirth is her biggest secret, and she can trust Beidaosheng, because Beidaosheng will always be Beidaosheng, the arrogant man. But can she trust Master Silent Void?

Master Jingxu's character naturally does not need to be doubted, but his identity makes An Yun dare not reveal his biggest secret lightly.

After thinking about it, An Yun's mind suddenly brightened, all kinds of things yesterday, such as yesterday's death; Today's everything, such as today's birth.

Yesterday's An Yun is dead, and An Yun in his previous life has long since disappeared. She is the real her today, and she will be the real life in the future.

"Master, my name is An Yun."

It's called An Yun, not An Yun.

Master Jingxu stared at An Yun quietly for a long time, his expression gradually faded, and he smiled: "That is indeed fate, even so, the old man gave this string of Bodhi fruits to the female benefactor to make a good fate." The old man wishes that the female benefactor will never remember the past, only cultivate the present, and become a great road as soon as possible, and live forever. ”

After speaking, he took off the string of cyan Buddha beads on his wrist and handed it to An Yun.

Don't think about the past life, only cultivate the present. Succeed in the avenue, free and long-lived.

An Yun sighed in his heart, Master Jingxu still recognized her. Although she didn't know how the old monk confirmed that she was An Yun in her previous life, An Yun knew for sure that Master Jingxu really recognized her.

In her previous life, Master Jingxu once asked her why she cultivated the Tao, and she replied like this: Don't think about the past life, only cultivate the present. Succeed in the avenue, free and long-lived.

In the envious and jealous eyes of everyone, An Yun indifferently took the string of Buddha beads that gave birth to the Buddha's light, bowed his head and said, "Thank you for the gift from the master, An Yun remembers."

Master Jingxu's profound gaze was on her again, and he smiled and recited the Buddha's name. (To be continued......)