Seeing that Le Hou of the Songshan faction fled down the mountain in embarrassment, all the disciples of the Hengshan faction applauded, and Master Dingyi stopped the laughter of the disciples, and thanked Ling Jingheshi: "Ling Shaoxia, thank you for your help." ”

"Where, the teacher is too polite." Ling Jing clenched his fists and smiled, at this time, the succession ceremony of the head of the family was not over, and he immediately returned to his previous position and sat down next to Master Fang Zheng and the others.

After the ceremony, everyone used Su Zhai again, Master Fang Zheng and Chongxu Daoist walked to Ling Jing's side together, and said, "Ling Shaoxia, Lao Wei and Chongxu Daoist Brother have something to discuss with you, can you take a step to speak." ”

Ling Jing's heart moved, he already felt that the heads of the Shaolin and Wudang factions were in person, and they really gave the Hengshan faction a lot of face, but it was surprising, but he never expected that these two seniors were coming for themselves.

"Yes." Ling Jing answered, and the three of them turned around and walked towards Master Dingyi, explaining the reason, and preparing to find a clean place to discuss things.

Master Dingyi glanced at Ling Jing thoughtfully, and said happily: "After going down this peak, there is a mountain on the side of the mouth of the magnetic kiln, called Cuiping Mountain, and the cliff is like a mirror. There is a hanging temple on the mountain, which is the scenic spot of Heng Mountain. If the three of them have Yaxing, how about the poor nun send his disciples to guide them? ”

Chongxu Dao Changxi said: "I have heard for a long time that the Hanging Temple of Cuiping Mountain was built in the Northern Wei Dynasty, where the pine can not be born and the ape can not climb, and the great wish is made to build the temple out of thin air. It is a wonder of the world, and the poor road has admired it for a long time, and it is an eye-opener. ”

Master Dingyi smiled and nodded, and then said to a disciple behind him: "Yilin, you are most familiar with the Hanging Temple, so you will take the three of you to visit." ”

Not far behind her, a beautiful little nun looked stunned, and then hurriedly stood up and said, "Yes, master." Peeking eyes quietly looked at Ling Jing, and then lowered his eyes again.

"Why is it Yilin?" Ling Jing frowned slightly, thinking of the note left on the secret weapon yesterday, "Negative heart is weak, the second in the world", and he only felt that there was something wrong in his heart.

Yi Lin stepped forward and saluted Master Fang Zheng and Chongxu Dao Chief, then looked at Ling Jing and stopped talking.

Ling Jing smiled and said, "Senior Sister Yilin, let's set off now." ”

Yi Lin nodded, sighed silently in her heart, and led the three of them down the peak.

Master Dingyi sent the three of them down the peak, and thought: "Why do the two heads of the Shaolin faction and the Wudang faction come to Daohe in person, although my Hengshan faction has some fame in the rivers and lakes, but I still don't want to move these two important figures, it turns out that they are here for Ling Shaoxia." ”

Yi Lin walked in the front, leading Ling Jing, Master Fang Zheng and Chongxu Dao Chang to see Xìng Peak, to the mouth of the magnetic kiln, and to the foot of Cuiping Mountain. The three of them looked up, but saw two flying pavilions, towering on the peak, like an immortal pavilion, now in the clouds.

Fang Zheng sighed: "The person who built this pavilion should be really whimsical, and it is really nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of people with hearts." The four of them slowly climbed the mountain and came to the Hanging Temple.

The hanging temple has two pavilions, all are three floors high, dozens of zhang of Lingxu, dozens of steps apart, between the two floors, connected with the flying bridge. There was an old servant in the temple for a year, and when he saw a few people coming, he was dumbfounded, neither greeting nor saluting, but just smiling stiffly at Chong Yilin's face.

Yi Lin was afraid that Ling Jing and the others would be unhappy, so she hurriedly explained: "This is the dumb mother-in-law guarding the Hanging Temple, her old man can neither speak nor hear any sound, please don't be surprised by the three of you." ”

Master Fang Zheng and Daoist Chongxu smiled disapprovingly, only thinking that this dumb mother-in-law was an ordinary servant in the Hengshan faction, they didn't feel any difference, but Ling Jing took a deep look at the back of the dumb mother-in-law who turned around and left, and smiled faintly.

Yi Lin saw that the three of them were not surprised, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and said: "The three of them are enjoying the scenery here, and the disciples dare not disturb, so they will retire first." He bowed and walked in the direction in which the mute woman had left.

After Yilin left, the three of them stood on the flying bridge, only to feel that the bridge was swaying slightly.

The flying bridge is only a few feet wide, if ordinary people climb, look at the surrounding emptiness, the soles of the clouds, as if in the sky, they can't help but shake their minds, their hands and feet are like waste, but the three of them are first-class masters, in this victory, xiōng placket is smooth.

Fang Zhenghe Chongxu looked north, in the misty smoke and clouds, faintly saw the city haunted, the mouth of the magnetic kiln ** sandwiched, a stream of water, the situation is extremely majestic.

Master Fang Zheng sighed: "The ancients said that "one husband should be the pass, and ten thousand people should not be opened", and the situation here is indeed the case. ”

Chongxu Daoist nodded and smiled, and said: "During the Northern Song Dynasty, Yang Lao Linggong guarded the three passes, and the soldiers were here, which was originally a fortress for the soldiers. When I first saw the Hanging Temple, I felt that the ghost axe was wonderful, and I was surprised by the perseverance of the ancients, but when I saw the five hundred miles of excavated mountain roads, the Hanging Temple was insignificant. ”

After a pause, he explained: "The history of the book records that in the first year of Emperor Wu of Wei Daowu Tianxing, Keyan, the generals returned to Pingcheng from Zhongshan, and sent tens of thousands of soldiers to dig Hengling, leading to a straight road of more than 500 miles, and the mouth of the magnetic kiln is the north end of this straight road. ”

Master Fang Zheng said: "The so-called straight road is more than 500 miles, of course, most of them are innate. The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty sent tens of thousands of soldiers, but he only chiseled away the mountains that blocked the way. But even so, the scale of the project is already difficult to swallow. ”

When Ling Jing heard this, he smiled and said, "No wonder there are so many people who want to be emperors. He only had to open his mouth, and tens of thousands of soldiers carved out the mountains that blocked the way. ”

Chongxu Dao Chang waved the dust in his hand, and said with a smile: "At this level of power, how many heroes and heroes in ancient times are sad. Not to mention being an emperor, there are so many winds and disputes in the martial arts today, and it is not for the word "power". ”

Ling Jing's heart sank, and he pondered: "He got to the point." "Wait for the two of them to follow.

Master Fang Zheng and Chong Xudao looked at each other and asked, "Ling Shaoxia, have you heard a piece of news from the Songshan Sect recently?" On March 15 this year, a ceremony will be held in Songshan to merge the five mountains. From then on, the five factions will be unified and a new Five Peaks faction will be formed. ”

Ling Jingshen moved, shook his head slightly, and said, "The junior is closed, and he is not a member of the Wuyue Sword Sect, so he doesn't know about it. ”

Chong Xuan Dao said in a deep voice: "Brother Ling, there are no outsiders here now, but there are some things that the poor Dao and Fang Zheng masters want to make clear to you. ”

"Daoist, please speak."

Chong Xuan Dao Chang pondered for a moment, and then said: "Zuo Lengchan is extremely ambitious, and the Poor Dao and Fang Zheng Masters have actually always known very well, so be careful. This time he merged the Five Peaks Sword Sect into one, and it may be just the first step in all his plans. ”

Master Fang Zheng on the side nodded, and said: "The head of the left family is very talented, wise and scheming, he is a first-class figure in the rivers and lakes, if he is dedicated to benefiting the martial arts, it is really my righteous and great luck." But he wants to be the first person in the martial arts, and he inevitably has some uncompromising means. ”

Ling Jing was silent, thinking to himself: "The two of them told me these things for no reason, with my reputation in the righteous path of the rivers and lakes at the moment, how can I interfere in these major affairs of the rivers and lakes." ”

At this time, Chongxu Daoist said again: "The Shaolin faction has been recognized as the leader of martial arts for hundreds of years. The second of Shaolin is Wudang, followed by Kunlun, Emei, and Kongtong factions. Brother Ling, a sect created and became famous, that is the accumulation of countless heroes and heroes over the past hundreds of years, and the accumulation of countless painstaking efforts, a set of martial artists, are all accumulated bit by bit, thousands of tempers, and it is by no means an overnight achievement. The rise of the Wuyue Sword Sect in Wulin is only a matter of the past sixty or seventy years, although it has prospered quickly, its family background is always inferior to Kunlun and Emei, let alone compared with the Shaolin Sect's profound seventy-two masterpieces. ”

Ling Jing nodded and said, "What the Dao Chief said is reasonable. "I thought, if I compete with my family, even if I add up all the Wuyue Sword Sect, I am afraid that I can't compare to one Shaolin Sect.

Even if you don't mention peerless martial arts such as "Yijin Jing" and "Shaolin Tongzi Gong", just the Shaolin 72 stunts have already left the Wuyue Sword Sect far behind.

He is familiar with the various factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect, so he can naturally distinguish the advantages and disadvantages, in comparison, the foundation of the Wuyue Sword Sect is still too weak.

Daoist Chongxu smiled slightly, then looked at Ling Jing again, and said meaningfully: "Zuo Lengchan became the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, that was the first step, and the second step was to unify the five factions and make him the head of the sect. After the five factions are unified, the strength is strong, and it can be hidden with Shaolin and Wudang to become the top three. At that time, he will further encroach on the factions of Kunlun, Emei, Kongtong, and Qingcheng, and merge them one by one, which is the third step, and then he will provoke the Demon Sect, lead the Shaolin and Wudang factions, and pick the Demon Sect in one fell swoop, which is the fourth step. In this way, step by step, if you talk about power and prestige in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that no one can match it. ”

Ling Jing smiled and said nothing, knowing that Chongxu Daoist was not wrong at all, according to his memory, Zuo Lengchan's overall plan was indeed like this, but in the end, it was someone else who carried out this plan to the end.

"Amitabha." Master Fang Zheng suddenly recited a Buddha name and said: "If the left head of the sect insists on going his own way, I am afraid that there will be no peace in the rivers and lakes after rì." ”

Ling Jing smiled slightly, listening to these two say so much, if he couldn't understand the meaning of the two of them, it would be too stupid.

"These two really dare to think that they want me to stop Zuo Lengchan."

He didn't think it was in his heart, with his current martial arts, he could indeed easily defeat Zuo Lengchan, but the merger of the Wuyue Sword Sect was a matter within the Wuyue Sword Sect, even if it was Shaolin and Wudang, it was not easy to meddle in it, not to mention that he was an outcast of Huashan, a master of the evil sect that everyone feared.

"Dao Leader, Master, these juniors you are talking about naturally understand. However, the juniors are now in a close relationship with the righteous path sects, and even if you inform me of this matter, the juniors are powerless. Ling Jing frowned and said.

Master Fang Zheng smiled slightly and asked, "Ling Shaoxia, dare to ask if you are the three major swordsmanship skills of the Jīng Tongnan Yue Hengshan Sect?" (To be continued!)