At noon, the group sat down in a restaurant, and the hotel guy looked at the visitors with surprised eyes, and couldn't help but start gossiping. However, their outfits are indeed a bit strange in the eyes of ordinary people, Murong Master and Apprentice are completely dressed as monks, and they also wear veils, and besides, several are completely laymen, how can they get mixed together.

It's one thing to look unpleasant, but seeing the momentum of these people, there is really no one who dares to come up and cause trouble, the big deal is to look at it curiously, and then talk a few words behind it.

Besides, they naturally ignored this kind of thing, and Murong Yanran's master and apprentice almost turned a blind eye to ordinary civilians, if it weren't for the fact that they wouldn't stop at all in this kind of messy place, let alone eat.

"Childe, let's go back quickly after dinner, it's not safe to have people on the street." Murong Yanran's eyes swept around and persuaded him.

"What is Master afraid of, isn't there us?" The little girl said disapprerovingly.

Along the way, the little girl kept chatting with Xiao Nier, and somehow the two of them became hot all of a sudden, first walking side by side, and then hand in hand, when it came to the meal, the two of them were still tired of being together, muttering, and couldn't speak, they were all the same people, why is the difference in popularity so big.

"What happened last time was an accident, it won't happen often, isn't this at the feet of the Son of Heaven." Xiao Nier and the little girl seemed to have a lot to say, and they also helped.

Murong Yanran looked at it, in the final analysis, she had to speak in the end, she could only persuade.

Besides, he nodded and smiled: "It's okay, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." The more you are afraid of some things, the more you come to the door, and staying at home may not be safe. ”

As soon as he said this, Murong Yanran had no choice but to keep her head silent, and her eyes swept over Zhou Dingcheng.

Zhou Dingcheng immediately showed a smile on his face.

"Well, what you said in these words is quite a bit like that, a little bit of manly spirit." The little girl said with rare approval.

Besides, he smiled: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Besides, she and Zhou Dingcheng accompanied Murong Yanran to drink and eat vegetables, she was not a monk, but she didn't eat meat, she just ate vegetarian dishes, and she drank wine, but she didn't drink much.

Murong Yanran said very little, and it was not easy to say anything, Zhou Dingcheng did not dare to speak nonsense, every time he said a word, he had to weigh it for a long time before he dared to speak, and on the table, although Xiao Nier and the little girl were similar to whispering, they could speak freely.

Besides, listening to the conversation between the two, I suddenly thought of my sister...... The radius of the little woman's words is nothing more than fat powder, female red, and snacks and delicacies from all over the world, this little girl is a generation of heroines, and that's it. Women in the world are probably the same.

"You look at me, she just practiced with me, and she didn't become a monk, and her living habits are the same as yours." Murong Yanran felt puzzled and immediately replied.

"My predecessors aren't monks, are they?" Besides, he asked.

"I'm not, I practiced with my master like her, and my master is not a monk." Murong Yanran said.

"So what kind of sect are you? Emei faction or Jinding faction? ”

"Where is there any Emei faction, nonsense, I just live on the golden top of Mount Emei, there is no temple and no view, just a person who practices." Murong Yanran said calmly.

"It's as simple as that?" Besides, I can't believe it, and it's hard to imagine how a person can practice on the top of Emei Jin, let alone practice, it's difficult to survive.

"What's so complicated about that, in fact, cultivation is the simplest thing, and worldly things are the most complicated and troublesome." Murong Yanran said lightly.

"Although the predecessor is just one person, he is comparable to any sect." Zhou Dingcheng complimented him at the right time, perhaps telling the truth.

"How can it be a person, and me?" When the little girl heard this, she was reluctant, so she turned her head and interjected.

"Yes, yes, it's you two who are as big as any sect." Zhou Dingcheng hurriedly changed his words.

"What is the Emei Golden Peak?" Xiao Nier asked puzzled.

"It's the top of Mount Emei." The little girl replied.

"Then why is it called a golden dome, it is paved with gold?" Xiao Nier continued to ask.

"Where there's gold, that's what it's called. However, at sunrise in the morning and at dusk, the top of the mountain is indeed a golden light, and it looks like the whole place is golden. The little girl explained proudly.

"Oh, I see. How do you live on the top of the mountain, and what do you eat? "Xiao Nier has no envy of life on the top of the mountain, she is a person from the mountain town, and she knows what it is like to live alone in the mountains.

"There are people who send food, there is a vegetable field on the top of the mountain, you can grow vegetables, and there are all kinds of game in the mountain." The little girl said happily.

"Sounds good, but it's not as convenient as living in the city." Xiao Nier said with a frown.

"They are cultivators, they don't pay attention to living a comfortable life, they want simplicity." Besides, he laughed.

Besides, he was a little envious in his heart, if it weren't for the mundane things, he also wanted to find a quiet place to retreat for a year and a half, at least try the taste of peace, life in the city is comfortable and comfortable, but the heart is not quiet.

"If you want to live a comfortable and luxurious life, you can go to their Wudang Mountain, their days are similar to those of the emperor, and they live in palaces." The little girl pointed at Zhou Dingcheng, with a slight disdain in her words, obviously dissatisfied with the luxury of the Wudang faction.

"That, our Wudang faction is nothing, if you want to talk about this, it is still the heavenly master who teaches them, then it is comparable to the emperor." Zhou Dingcheng is worthy of being a master of the Wudang faction, and he transferred the spearhead to the Heavenly Master Sect with a thousand catties.

"Each family has its own cultivation method, so it's best not to compare them randomly." Murong Yanran obviously didn't want his apprentice to criticize other sects, so she made a perfunctory remark.

"By the way, the predecessors of the Heavenly Master Sect know each other, right?" Besides, he suddenly thought of something and asked.

He didn't know if the Heavenly Master Sect was a member of the Qinwang faction, but they were on his side in the melee in Fengyang, fighting side by side with Murong Yanran.

"Someone from the Heavenly Master? Of course I know, who are you looking for the Heavenly Master to teach? Murong Yanran asked rhetorically.

"Well, I have something strange, and I want to ask them to identify it." Besides.

He suddenly thought of his haunted hell map, and now he can't open it at all, this must be haunted, so he wants to find the master of the Heavenly Master Sect to see what is going on, to say that among the various sects in the world, there is no one else who has the most in-depth study of ghosts, only the Heavenly Master Sect.

Of course, there are many factions in the Heavenly Master Sect, those who are good at internal strength, those who are good at talismans, and those who are good at driving away demons and disasters, and they don't particularly understand the mysteries.

"Okay, one day I'll invite a Heavenly Master Sect master to come over, and if you have any questions, you can tell him directly." Murong Yanran agreed.

"Thank you!" Besides, he bowed his hand slightly.

He didn't dare to take that picture of hell with him now, but he was reluctant to throw it away, after all, it was something that saved his life many times, if he hadn't inadvertently brought that picture scroll with him, he might not have been able to get to Beijing at all, and he would have died a few times on the way.

Although this is a big killer weapon for the body, he can't help but worry, afraid that this thing will one day devour the master, where is there any reason to say about ghosts, the ghosts in the fast are all human, and they must not be completely believed.

Zhou Dingcheng couldn't help but shake his head slowly, he understood what he meant, but he didn't support Besides's idea. Not to mention whether the people of the Heavenly Master Sect can solve the mystery and figure out what the picture scroll has become, no one should know that this thing exists at all.

"What the hell are you two doing, the gods are secretive, is it the secret language of the friends?" The little girl looked at the expressions of the two and couldn't help but wonder.

Murong Yanran glared at the little girl.

"He has two paintings that he painted, and he doesn't know how to do it, and every time he hangs it out of the house, it looks gloomy, and he thinks it might be haunted, so he wants to find someone who understands it." Xiao Nier said without taboo.

"And this?" The little girl was surprised.

"Oh." Murong Yanran sighed, understood, she did feel that the house was gloomy many times, and she didn't care much about it before, but she thought that the old house might be a long time ago, and besides, there were so few people in the family, so it was like this, and at this time she realized that it was actually these two gossip paintings.

"But isn't it, every time he hangs a painting, we don't dare to enter his study, and he dares to stay in it alone." Xiao Nier said nervously.

"Then I'll see, I haven't seen a haunted painting yet." The little girl was excited.

"Actually, people who don't need to be taught by Heavenly Masters, seniors can understand it by looking at it." Zhou Dingcheng hurriedly said, listening to his words, he didn't seem to be very at ease with the people taught by the Heavenly Master.

"That's good." Besides, nodding.

Murong Yanran didn't postpone it, she wasn't conceited, but she felt threatened, if there was really a haunted painting at home, wouldn't it be the biggest threat, and it was close to her elbows and armpits, she couldn't protect it at all.

"When did this happen? Nothing hurtful happened, did it? Murong Yanran was really a little worried.

"No, I painted it myself, and I don't know why it's so gloomy. But I'm not affected, but others can't stand it. Besides, explained.

He thought to himself, does it hurt people? has devoured the souls of several masters, and dare to say that it doesn't hurt people? If it really doesn't hurt, he doesn't have to bother with it.

Of course, he can't tell the record of the two hell maps, there are too many secrets in them, and they can only rot in the stomach. The series of incidents caused by the two paintings, Xiao Nier and Zhou Dingcheng are not all known.

"Without further ado, let's go back and have a look after dinner." Murong Yanran's heart suddenly tightened.

Everyone didn't talk much, and after eating, they rushed back to their home, and when they arrived in the study, Xiao Nier went to arrange for the maids to boil water and make tea, and Zhou Dingcheng and the others sat down with Murong Yanran's master and apprentice.

"It's a haunted painting, show it to us." The little girl was so anxious that she couldn't sit still, and shouted while looking around.

Besides, he opened the locked bookcase, took out the two hell pictures, and handed them to Murong Yanran.

The little girl took it first and wanted to unfold the scroll, but she couldn't open it with all her might.

"Hey, what the hell is this, how did it stick together, it's still so strong, what kind of paste do you use?" The little girl's tired hands were weak, but they still didn't open.