The two owners watched Li Qianmin get into the carriage and leave.

Wu Yunfeng was about to turn his head and question his senior sister, but he didn't want Su Yunsu to twist his ears, and the words of blame that came out of his mouth turned into a cry of pain.

"You kid is generous, you still keep people to eat, you pay for me!"

Wu Yunfeng rubbed his ears, "Senior sister...... Can you not be so stingy. ”

Su Yunsu sighed, "In the future, when Senior Sister is not here, you have to be so stingy, otherwise no matter how big the family business is, you won't be able to keep much." ”

"Senior sister, what are you really going to go to the capital of Nalaoshzi to fight Qi Dehuang, that's too dangerous, can't you go?"

Su Yunsu turned his head and smiled, "Stinky boy, don't have confidence in your senior sister?" And maybe you won't fight, just a trip to the capital can open the official road, you say you don't make money! ”

"What if the fight starts......"

"Hey, Senior Sister is smarter than you, just paddling on the edge, when the people of the Three Sects can't hold it, Senior Sister immediately smears oil on the soles of her feet, and her life will never be in danger."

Wu Yunfeng nodded, "Then I'll rest assured, I also want to accompany my senior sister." ”

"you! We're both gone, who is guarding the Swordless Villa? ”

"That's just as well."

Su Yunsu touched Wu Yunfeng's head and smiled, "Senior brother, grow up quickly." ”

"It's not small......

"Isn't it small?"

"Senior sister, what kind of tiger and wolf words are you!"

"Begging for a beating, isn't it? Don't get out of here and practice! ”

The entire Swordless Villa seems to be lively again, inside and out.

The mountain is not high, there are fairies and spirits.

If Qingyang Mountain is a pilgrimage place for the people who believe in immortals in the Central Plains, then Qianxuan Mountain, which is located in the west of the Central Plains, is the sacred place of Xianshan in the hearts of the people of Yingchuan Road.

But there is only one Taoist system in the world, this is an indisputable fact, Qianxuanshan is different from Qingyang Mountain, Qingyang Mountain is to cultivate the mind and cultivate the Tao as its own responsibility, most of the disciples in the mountain are approachable, often there are Taoist chiefs on the mountain path next to the altar to free fortune telling, pray for the people, and Qianxuanshan is mainly to practice the law, the disciples in the mountains are indifferent and indifferent, and Qianxuanshan only accepts talented disciples, resulting in the coldness of the mountain court, a view can only see scattered disciples walking quickly, even if they meet strangers, they ignore it, On weekdays, if it is not a festival for the New Year, there is almost no Taoist chief who goes down the mountain to divination, but Qianxuanshan does not close the door to thank guests, but the door is wide open, and some people who want to burn incense and pray for God do not have the red tape of Qingyang Mountain.

Wang Zhike and Sun Siyu were strolling on the mountain path, and the two people who had never crossed paths naturally didn't say anything all the way, but they didn't feel embarrassed, after all, they both knew what kind of person the other party was, and they also knew what the other party was thinking.

The two of them walked very long on the winding path in the mountains, Wang Zhike looked at Yunfeng from afar, and asked: "Mr. Sun has been to Qingyang Mountain, and he thinks that Qingyang Mountain is worse than Qianxuan Mountain." ”

Sun Siyu smiled, this old master didn't ask what was good about Qingyang Mountain, but where it was bad, which means that it can be scrutinized.

Sun Siyu stopped and watched, and said with a smile: "The old master asked Sun if he had been to Qingyang Mountain, but he was tormented by Sun. ”

"Poor Dao is really getting older and more useless, look at my head, I heard that Mr. Wen Liangwen is quite interested in Huang Laoyi, and often climbs the mountain to visit, how can Mr. Sun not go to Qingyang Mountain, but Poor Dao has lived for so many years, only went to Ji Xuefu once when Mr. Zhang drove the crane feather, and has never set foot in the Confucian holy land since."

Sun Siyu ignored the old Zhangjiao talking about the matter of men and women between Wen Liang and him, he just nodded slightly, and the Mr. Zhang in Wang Zhangjiao's mouth was Sun Siyu's master, the previous generation of Confucian master Zhang Guiyi.

Sun Siyu said: "That's been thirty years. ”

Wang Zhike nodded, "In the future, if you have time, I will go to Jixue to visit the school again, please forgive me for any disturbances at that time." ”

"The gate of the Ji School Mansion will always be open for the Wang Zhangjiao, and when Wen Liang learns that the Wang Zhangjiao has entered the mansion, he will definitely bathe and burn incense to treat him as a courtesy."

Wang Zhike laughed, obviously in a good mood, and he asked again: "Mr. Sun hasn't answered the question of the poor man yet." ”

Sun Siyu shook his head, "The master has already concluded in his heart, and a certain Confucian person in Sun will have some hatches." ”

This old master of Qingyang Mountain sighed, "Maybe Poor Dao is also a cultivator, as soon as he goes up the mountain, he feels it, this Qianxuan Mountain is more and more immortal than Qingyang Mountain, this is what Qingyang Mountain has always wanted to bring, after so many years, I will come to Qianxuan Mountain again, and Poor Dao feels that Qingyang Mountain is called the ancestral court of Taoism, and it is more and more unworthy." ”

Sun Siyu said: "But Qianxuan Mountain is much less angry than Qingyang Mountain, and it is indeed contrary to the ancestral court to have vitality and little immortal energy, but anger can slowly give birth to immortal energy." And if Qianxuan Mountain only has immortal energy but no vitality, this immortal energy can only be self-styled, in Qianxuan Mountain is immortal energy, and it is dead when it is exposed, so this Taoist ancestral court must be served by Qingyang Mountain, not to mention, Qingyang Mountain is inherited from Wudang Mountain, which is really decent. ”

Wang Zhike was a little surprised, "Mr. Sun knows Wudang. ”

"Naturally, I read in the book, thousands of years ago there was Wudang Mountain, leading the world Taoism, cultivating the heart and cultivating the law, the people of the world are proud of Wudang, the world's martial artists take learning Wudang as the most important, Wudang disciples from the palm to the Tao, all of them are fairy wind bones, fairy spirit, but this Wudang Mountain disciple disappeared overnight after an incense meeting, leaving only two lines of poetry, 'Taoist people take the white crane, one day across the blue sky', the world speculates that this Wudang disciple all feathered and soared, went to the sky to be a fairy."

Later, there were two people who prayed for cultivation, successively separated by hundreds of years in Wudang Mountain to enlighten the Tao, one of them cultivated the mind, named Qingyang Zhenren, and later opened a sect, established Qingyang Mountain and returned to the sky. The other is a real person named Zhao Qianxuan, whose cultivation and cultivation, in the southwest of the Central Plains a nameless hill military solution, later this mountain is called Qianxuan Mountain, it is rumored that every head of Qianxuan Mountain is the reincarnation of Zhao Qianxuan, but I don't know if this rumor is true or false. ”

Sun Siyu looked at Wang Zhike, as if he knew something terrible, "Qianxuanshan is also inherited from Wudang?" ”

"Exactly."

Wang Zhike nodded, "So those words of the poor Dao Fang are not arrogant, if Qianxuan Mountain is in the Central Plains region and there is a great incense, maybe this Taoist ancestral court and Taoist position does not belong to me and Qingyang Mountain." ”

Sun Siyu bowed slightly, his heart was surging now, and he had a bold idea, he really wanted to go back thousands of years and take a look at the prosperity of Wudang at that time.

"Old Sect Master, do you say that there are really immortals in this world?"

Wang Zhike was not the slightest surprised that the dignified Confucian would ask this question, he shook his head lightly, "I don't know the poor way." ”

"If there are no immortals in this world, then the legend of Wudang Mountain is not fake? What are you cultivating in Qingyang Mountain and Guanzen Temple? ”

Sun Siyu's tone suddenly became aggressive, Wang Zhike sighed, and said after reciting the sentence of Immeasurable Tianzun: "Wudang Mountain can be passed down, naturally there is a reason to pass it down, as for whether the people of Wudang feathered and ascended overnight is true or false, it is unknown, but what is certain of the poor road is that whether it is cultivation or meditation, one pays attention to the feather ascending immortal and driving the crane to the west, and the other pays attention to the western heaven to see the west, Mr. Sun, what you may observe from it." ”

"Feathering...... Crane ...... West Heaven ......"

Sun Siyu muttered, and suddenly had an idea, and then he smiled bitterly: "It's all related to life and death." ”

Wang Zhike smiled slightly, "Poor Dao is one hundred and twenty-six years old, and he has been cultivating for one hundred and twenty years, which is almost the lifespan of three generations of a family, and Poor Dao also wants to see what the world is like after death, but when you want to die, you can't die, and when you want to live, you can't live, you say it's not strange, so Poor Dao thinks that all faith is hope, and after hope, everything is in vain." ”

Sun Siyu made a lotus gesture seriously, with a respectful expression, like the respect of the younger generation to the elders, and like pity, and said in a deep voice: "Sun has been taught." ”

Wang Zhike stood and patted Sun Siyu on the shoulder, "Don't think about it, the poor way is to see that you are a disciple of Mr. Zhang, so you can say a few more words, and in the future, you still have to stick to your heart, seek the source of knowledge, don't care about how it will be in the future, just take care of the present." ”

Sun Siyu didn't care that Wang Zhike suddenly pretended to be an elder, and it was reasonable, Wang Zhike had this qualification, and he was an elder in terms of age, Confucianism said: The so-called peaceful world is governing the country, the old and the people are filial piety, the elder and the people are younger, and the people are lonely.

In terms of generation, Wang Zhike and his master are friends, and naturally they are a generation higher than Sun Siyu, and Wang Zhike is enough to deserve Sun Siyu's respect.

"Wang Zhangjiao, Sun will be impressed with you in the future."

Wang Zhike laughed, "This time, even if you can't invite that old man down the mountain, it will be a harvest to be able to communicate with you, but it's a pity that the poor road was too arrogant in the past, thinking that there would be no Confucianism after unification, but in fact, it is not, you Sun Siyu has the ability to carry it forward!" ”

Sun Siyu laughed, and was just about to speak, when the tip of his ear suddenly moved, and he kicked up a stone under his feet and threw it into the distance.

Sun Siyu looked at the mountains and said in a deep voice: "Where did the shameless people come from, they are eavesdropping on other people's words here, and they don't show up quickly!" ”

At this moment, an ethereal laughter stirred in the hearts of the two, and this laughter was mixed with internal force, which actually made Sun Siyu and Wang Zhike take half a step back.

Wang Zhike frowned, and said softly: "His skills have grown again, he is really a young man, and he really has a promising future." ”

Sun Siyu didn't feel much, he looked up at the sky, "Could it be that you can't be a dignified Qianxuanshan Sect, so unsightly?" ”

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind spread across the path, and the ethereal voice was much closer, mixed with a hint of anger, "Is this your attitude of begging?" ”

"If the head teacher agrees to the request of the two of us to come this time, it doesn't matter if there is respect or not, if the head teacher does not agree, what does Sun do with respect? Besides, didn't you teach you to shoot without showing up first? If you really want to have a fight, why hide your head and tail, just fight. ”

"It is worthy of the great Confucian Sun Siyu, who is so articulate, and all the words have been said by you, and Zhao has become a bad person."

Wang Zhike and Sun Siyu turned around together, only to see a person wearing a Taoist robe standing behind him, this robe is different from Wang Zhike, Wang Zhike is a yin and yang fish robe, with a tassel jade belt on the outside, and a Tai Chi pattern on the chest, which is no different from an immortal. However, the head of Qianxuanshan was dressed in black, and the pattern on his body also had the white of Yin and Yang Taiji, which looked extremely concise, adding a bit of murderous aura to the dust.

The name of the head of the Qianxuan Mountain is Zhao Guangyuan, it is the youngest head of the Qianxuan Mountain in the past hundred years, 20 years ago the former head of the Qianxuan Mountain drove the crane to the west, the world thought that several respected Taoist leaders of the Qianxuan Mountain are expected to become the new head of the teaching, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations, only seventeen years old, the world has never heard of the name of Zhao Guangyuan on one step to the sky, it is rumored that he suddenly realized the Tao before the previous head of the teaching, the spiritual hole opened, sitting on the top of the Qianxuan Mountain to realize the Taoist little immortal, the realm is a thousand miles a day.

Wang Zhike made a lotus flower and said: "Zhao Zhangjiao, I haven't seen him for more than ten years, and his skills are getting stronger and stronger. ”

Zhao Guangyuan also returned the salute and laughed softly: "Wang Zhangjiao is still an immortal wind bone, and it will not be a problem to live for another ten years." ”

Zhao Guangyuan's words are not to curse Wang Zhike again, he is telling the truth, living to Wang Zhike's age, every day he lives is considered to earn a day, if he says that he will live another Jiazi, it is a self-deceptive speech, and besides, cultivators pay attention to the Chrysostom Edict, and they must do what they say and never say anything.