Chapter 14 The House of Internal Affairs

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Long Zezong is very big, this point, it is very clear to overlook Qingcheng on the sky spaceship, but looking down at it at a high altitude, after all, due to the distance, it is not accurate to estimate, and it is not real, and now Qingcheng is really down-to-earth, stepping on the sect of Long Zezong, this is really feeling the vastness of Long Zezong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Longzezong was built on a towering mountain, it is rumored that this famous mountain is called Longze Mountain, thousands of years ago it was a real person in Daomen "neighbor", the two lived next to each other for 300 years, and then the real person went away, only the mountain stands.

A hundred years ago, the founding patriarch of Longze Sect fell in love here, flattened the top of the mountain with a sword, occupied the founding sect of Longze Mountain, and established the Longze Sect that has been inherited for a hundred years.

Just this sect for 100,000 disciples to practice, there are probably three slums, and this is just a section of the top of Longze Mountain, which shows how majestic Longze Mountain was in the past, and what a contribution the ancestors of Longze Sect were.

In fact, the territory controlled by Longzezong is not just a Longze Mountain, with Longzeshan as the center, a radius of 100 miles, all under the control of Longzezong, all the deep mountains and Daze, the city minerals, are the private property of Longzezong, Dafeng Dynasty does not interfere, within 100 miles, nearly 10 million people, worship Longzezong, also protected by Longzezong.

Long Zezong is like a small country within the territory of the dynasty, but its strength and territory are far from being comparable to a small country occupying a territory of one hundred and ten miles.

Although there is only a thin line between the dynasty and the small country, the gap is really like the difference between heaven and earth.

Honglian took Qingcheng to look at it while walking, and at the same time kept telling him about the pattern of Longze Sect, the location of each hall, precautions, the number of core disciples and personalities, etc., commenting one by one, tirelessly, so that Qingcheng, who had just entered Longze Sect, benefited a lot, and had a general understanding of Longze Sect.

This is an incense love, Qingcheng carefully remembered it in his heart, no matter what kind of intention the woman red lotus came from, he accepted this love, and if he had the opportunity in the future, he would find a way to pay it off.

Of course, the premise of this is that he can't put his little life in it, it's too much of a loss, the icing on the cake can be, and it's difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

After all, this is the way the two get along now, releasing goodwill to each other, testing if they can become ordinary friends, no matter how much, there is no extravagance, I am afraid that no one will really think that two people who have known each other for less than an hour can become comrades-in-arms who trust each other in life and death.

Life and death are intertwined, simple four words, but they are never literally a few strokes that can be exhausted, words can only be written, but they can't be spoken, and they can't be done.

In addition to a wide main road, the wide Longze Sect also has a series of small roads that extend in all directions, winding paths leading to secluded, dense like spider webs, enveloping the entire sect.

Qingcheng and the two walked to the internal affairs hall on one of the trails, and there was no one else on the trail except for the two of them, and the location of the internal affairs hall was also quite quiet and lonely, generally nothing, no one would come here, even if there was something, they would not come and go in a hurry, no one stayed for a long time, it was far less lively and popular than the martial arts hall.

At the end of the trail, a sea of bamboo suddenly appeared, the green bamboo is upright, the bamboo forest is covered, and the internal affairs hall is in the bamboo sea.

The red lotus stopped and saluted respectfully to the bamboo sea, the wind blew, the bamboo sea rustled, and no one responded.

Honglian didn't care either, and after saluting, she smiled at Qingcheng and said: "This is the internal affairs hall of our Longze Sect, all the materials are here, and it is the second most important place in our sect after the Hidden Scripture Pavilion." ”

Qingcheng swept around, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, our ancestor is really a genius, hiding the materials in a sea of bamboo, even if there are thieves who want to steal, it is not easy to find." ”

Honglian scolded with a smile: "As long as you can speak, hurry up and follow me in." ”

What Qingcheng said just now was actually just nonsense, but when he really entered the bamboo sea, he really found that what he said before was not bad, if it weren't for the red lotus to lead the way, he would really have to be confused, his sight was dense, all green bamboo, and people who were not familiar with the route really couldn't find where the internal affairs hall was.

Qingcheng estimated that Zhuhai, who looked at it with a lot of money, was afraid that he was also cast by the immortal figures in the sect and set a taboo for immortal arts, and ordinary people couldn't enter it at all.

With the red lotus leading the way, the two of Qingcheng walked around for half an hour before they found the location of the Internal Affairs Hall.

In the bamboo sea, several conjoined houses are coming.

The six houses looked no different from the houses of ordinary people in the outside world, but they showed the meaning of old decay, obviously a little old.

There is a bush of dense purple bamboo in front of the house, which is particularly conspicuous in a pale green bamboo sea, and there is a stone table engraved with a chessboard, on which are placed two boxes of chess pieces that Qingcheng knows are in good condition without looking at them, and there is an ancient clumsy rattan chair in front of the door.

This rattan chair is placed just right, and the sunlight shines through the layers of bamboo sea, just around the rattan chair, which is warm.

When Qingcheng arrived at the internal affairs hall, he saw three white-haired and cloudy old men sitting on rattan chairs, on both sides of the stone table.

Qingcheng hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Junior Qingcheng, I have seen three seniors. ”

Honglian walked to the side of the old man in black with her little hand behind her back, glanced at the chess game, and a smile appeared on her face.

Sitting on the side of the stone table, the old man in black who was holding a black chess piece and was undecided heard Qingcheng's voice, and his sad old face showed joy at the time, only to see him stretch out his sleeves and flick it, and the chess game on the stone table was disrupted when he boarded.

The old man in black stood up and said with a smile: "Boy, who are you?" Do you have something to do with the House? ”

Qingcheng felt a sigh in his heart, feeling this old man in black, he didn't even hear what he just said, so he first thought of disrupting the chess game, and this eagerness really made Qingcheng admire.

The old man in white opposite the old man in black blew his beard and glared, and said angrily: "Zhang Zhongze, you old boy is playing tricks again!" ”

The old man in black didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, and he said slowly: "Hey, Li Zhongwen, how do you talk, I look like a cheater, playing chess is playing chess, but now that someone is here to do things, we can't abolish the public for personal reasons." ”

The old man in white snorted, his face full of disdain: "Can't you change your rhetoric?" Every time I say this, I don't get tired of saying it, but I'm tired of hearing it. ”

The old man in black blushed, annoyed and angry, stared at the old man in white and scolded, "Put your bullshit, I've only said it a few times." ”

Honglian covered her mouth and chuckled, and every time she saw these two old men arguing like children, she was overjoyed.

The old man in black bumped into the red lotus without a trace, and looked at her frowning and making small movements.

Honglian's eyes were bent into a crescent shape, obviously very happy, and when she saw that the old man in black was moving more and more urgently, she knew that it was time to go out on her own.

Honglian coughed lightly, walked to the old man in white, stretched out her hand to pull the old man, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa Li, don't fight with Grandpa Zhang." ”

The old man in white glanced at the old man in black and snorted coldly: "That's it, I'm too lazy to argue with this old man." ”

From beginning to end, the old man sitting on the rattan chair never looked at it, lazily closed his eyes and sat in the rattan chair, as if he was asleep, the rattan chair swayed, and his lowered white eyebrows fluttered with it.

Qingcheng grinned, a little embarrassed, as if from the beginning, no one noticed him, and he didn't realize that he was the person who did things in the mouth of the old man in black.

The red lotus's eyes flowed, and before he could speak, the old man sitting in the rattan chair sighed, woke up from sleep, and slowly opened his eyes.

When the old man saw the red lotus, a kind smile appeared on the old face of the vicissitudes of life: "It's the little red lotus who is here." ”

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