Chapter 50: Worship the Mountain

Zhang Xiaoman looked at the two little Taoist priests in front of him who were in a stupor, and couldn't help but ask the question just now.

"May I ask if this is Longmian Mountain? I was invited by Master Ye to visit here, and please pass it on. ”

Somehow, maybe affected by the environment here, Zhang Xiaoman felt that he was a little weird when he spoke.

Only then did the two little Taoist priests come back to their senses, and the older one immediately responded: "Ah, sir, you are finally here, the head of the sect has been waiting for a long time, you can follow us up the mountain." ”

After he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Xiaoman nodding in agreement, turned around and made a gesture of please, and then led the way in front. Seeing this, the little girl hurriedly followed in three or two steps, and walked to her companion's side, as if she was afraid of falling behind.

The two little Taoist priests were walking in front, and the two of them glanced at each other, quietly got closer, and whispered.

"Xiaoya, this is really a mysterious master, do you see the black shadow on his body, this can't be true?"

"Oh, I'm not blind, of course I did...... But Fei Ge said that these are all high-tech, but why don't I look like it, how can there be high-tech like this...... It must be true! ”

"Shhh......h......h

In the rear, Zhang Xiaoman didn't care about the whispers of the two teenagers at all, and his attention was all on the scenery along the way.

The trees on both sides of the steps of this mountain road are obviously carefully trimmed, and there are two old stone lamps standing at intervals, with the beautiful scenery of this mountain, it really feels like a blessed land of immortals. It's just that Zhang Xiaoman's current appearance as a "demon cult demon" shrouded in shadows is a little out of place here.

The three of them walked for a moment, passing by a platform. On the platform is a small pavilion with a stone table, a stone bench, and a simple teapot.

There is no dust in the pavilion, which shows that people often settle here. On the stone table, there are even more square and round columns, during which the black and white twins are like Wulu's witty words, light and agile; It is like a hundred birds facing the phoenix, competing for beauty, making people unable to extricate themselves from it.

It's just a pity that I don't see anyone who holds the chess game, which is really a big pity.

"Oops, I'm exhausted! No, no, no, I really can't walk~~"

Beside him, a crisp voice sounded, but it was the little girl who couldn't help but be tired when she walked here. The teenager on the other side was also out of breath and didn't look much better.

In fact, this mountain road is quite steep, the distance is long, and the two of them are in a hurry today, they can only barely get here on weekdays, but now they are a little unsustainable, and they all look at Zhang Xiaoman with pitiful eyes.

Zhang Xiaoman's heart was furious when he was looked at by these two little Taoist priests, as if he was a heinous devil. In order to avoid continuing to suffer this kind of torture, he still waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down and rest first.

In fact, he himself is a little tired now, but compared to these two people, it is much better. This is not only due to the fact that the cloak's physique is added, but most of the reason is the result of his insistence on exercising during this time. Even when he was in the Pacific Ocean, he didn't pull down even a day's exercise.

As soon as the two little Taoist priests received the instruction that they could rest, they immediately received amnesty, and quickly ran into the stone pavilion, picked up the pot of tea on the table and poured it, and finally the little girl did not forget to fill Zhang Xiaoman with a cup.

"Before, senior. This is the spring water we just brewed this morning...... It's delicious, why don't you drink a little more......"

She timidly handed the cup to Zhang Xiaoman, but she didn't dare to get too close, but put all the weight of her body behind her, looking ready to run away at any time, which made people laugh a little.

Zhang Xiaoman naturally couldn't brush off her kindness, and even reached out to pick up the teacup, and said thank you by the way.

The little girl didn't expect this master to be so kind, and her body relaxed a little. It's just that when Zhang Xiaoman's hand shrouded in black shadows stretched out, she couldn't help but be a little scared in her heart.

After taking a sip of tea, a sweet stream immediately entered the throat, making people's minds suddenly clear. There is no tea in this water, but the natural taste of this mountain is the most unforgettable.

After drinking tea and resting for a while, the three of them set off again. The two little Taoist priests had been rubbing their legs during the period, and they didn't speak, and they seemed to be very restrained in front of Zhang Xiaoman, a mysterious master.

The rest of the road was not too far, and the few men walked for about a quarter of an hour before they were almost there.

Zhang Xiaoman regrets it a little now, knowing that he should have parked the anti-gravity car directly on it at the beginning. This Longmian Mountain doesn't seem to be big from the sky, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to walk after entering.

But it doesn't make much sense to say these things now, because the first gate hall of Longmian Mountain is already close at hand.

This gate hall is very large, at least more than a step bigger than any temple Zhang Xiaoman has ever visited. At the top of the door hall, a black card is engraved with the four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance: Yinglong Palace.

"Hey, that's a really imposing name." Zhang Xiaoman looked up at the plaque above, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it seems that it is the same as what the sixth master said, this Longmian Mountain is really strong, and you can see one or two in this gate hall alone.

Outside the Yinglong Palace, there were already seven or eight people standing at this time, they were dressed differently, some were wearing Taoist robes, and some were just wearing some ordinary clothes, which looked a little confusing.

In front of the hall, a middle-aged man in his fifties saw a few people coming out of the steps, and immediately recognized the identity of the last person, which was the mysterious master "Master Pei" he had seen at the monastic exchange conference.

This is all because the other party's recognition is too high, and the black shadow that wraps around the body has become Pei Banxian's signature effect in the cultivation circle, and it is absolutely impossible to find the second one.

The middle-aged man hurriedly greeted him, and he made a gesture at the person who came while he was still far away.

"Master Pei came from afar, please forgive me for missing the welcome. I am the steward here, surnamed Sun, you can also call me the road number, Guangfeng. ”

He walked closer, and took the time to glare at the two panting little Taoist priests, and continued: "Master Ye has already brewed Yaolin fragrant tea, just wait for Master Pei to enter and taste it." ”

After Steward Sun finished speaking, he led Zhang Xiaoman towards the door hall, but he left a position behind him. When he passed by the two little Taoist priests, he didn't forget to reprimand them in a whisper.

"You two, you must have been lazy on the way up the mountain again, right? I usually don't listen to you when I want you to exercise well, but now I'm delaying the time of your guests, see if I turn around and don't clean you up! ”