Jungnam Peak.

The white fog is filled all year round, like a fairy mountain.

When Yue Yuan and Yin Zhiping climbed to the top of the mountain, it was almost noon.

Looking at the mountain gate visible to the naked eye in the distance, Yue Yuan immediately stopped, bent over and supported his knees with his hands, and raised his head to look into the distance. For this Zhongnan Quanzhen, Yue Yuan can be said to have only seen it in novels, and in daily life, this Zhongnan Mountain has never been to it at all.

"Brother Yin, wait a minute!"

Glancing at Yin Zhiping, who was about to step forward, Yue Yuan immediately spoke up to stop the other party's movements, and said, "It's really disrespectful for me to go up to see the seven seniors like this!" After speaking, he walked to the side under Yin Zhiping's gaze, came to a mountain and water, and squatted down.

"Huh?!"

Turning around, Yin Zhiping looked at Yue Yuan with some surprise, not quite understanding the meaning of the other party's words.

But I don't understand that it's okay, Yue Yuan's next approach has completely told Yin Zhiping what he meant in what he said just now.

I saw that in front of the mountain ditch, Yue Yuan squatted beside him, quietly looking at the reflection in the quiet landscape.

Hair is a little messy!

The Dao crown is also a little crooked!

And the sweat stains on his face!

Yue Yuan stared at the reflection in the water, and quickly saw his appearance at this moment, which was really a little embarrassing. After thinking about it, Yue Yuan stretched out his hands and stretched out the spring water in front of him, and after washing his hands, Yue Yuan held the spring water and began to splash it on his face, obviously the appearance of this sweat stain made Yue Yuan unhappy and needed to be cleaned.

With the sound of spring water, Yue Yuan quickly finished washing.

But then Yue Yuan didn't leave the water's edge, but took out a comb from his wide sleeve and began to comb his hair against the reflection of the water.

On this shijie, the juniors visit the seniors, and they generally pay attention to the number of etiquette.

This is not only the case in modern society, but it is even stricter in ancient martial arts.

You can't let people have sweat stains on their faces, plus a messy hairstyle to meet the true seven sons, right?

If this is the case, Yue Yuan can imagine that his future thoughts are very likely to die from it, which is more than worth the loss for Yue Yuan.

“……”

Yin Zhiping stood aside and looked at Yue Yuan, who was combing his hair on the surface of the water, the corners of his mouth began to twitch constantly, and his heart seemed to be run by thousands of grass and mud horses, and the original impression was trampled clean.

"Brother Yin, excuse me!"

After combing his hair and reshaping the Dao crown on his head, Yue Yuan stretched out his hand and said to Yin Zhiping, who was standing beside him, "Give me the gourd!" ”

"Ah...... Oh! ”

Hearing Yue Yuan's order, Yin Zhiping hurriedly untied the gourd hanging on his waist and handed it back to the other party.

"Hmm!"

After taking the gourd and hanging it up again, Yue Yuan got up and turned his head, looked at Yin Zhiping, and said again: "Then Brother Yin, this sword can also be given to me, now I don't have to trouble you!" ”

“……”

The corners of his eyebrows began to jump, and the corners of his mouth continued to twitch, Yin Zhiping handed the sword behind him to Yue Yuan.

So, after some tidying up......

A young Taoist with a Taoist popularity appeared in front of Yin Zhiping. In an instant, Yin Zhiping thought in a trance that he had returned to the appearance he had seen before the bonfire last night.

It's just that......

In Yin Zhiping's heart, it was really difficult to raise the emotion of the master of the Daoist in front of him.

In one morning, people completely lost the temperament of a master.

This kind of image and practice reminded Yin Zhiping of another person-that is, the person with the highest rank in the Quanzhen Sect now, Zhou Botong.

Perhaps, this Yue Yuan Yue Dao can be friends with his own uncle Zhou Botong.

"That's it!"

After re-checking the outfit on his body again, there was nothing wrong with it, Yue Yuan said to Yin Zhiping: "Let's go, Brother Yin, go down and meet a few elders!" ”

After speaking, Yue Yuan's clothes were raised, facing the breeze, and he took the lead in walking towards the mountain gate of the Quanzhen Sect.

When the wind passes, it is carried forward, and the clothes are also raised.

What a master.

Yin Zhiping looked at the back of Yue Yuan who was walking in front, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he turned into a sigh, and had to follow.

"Your Excellency?"

At the mountain gate, the Taoist guards standing on both sides stopped Yue Yuan when he was about to step in. One of them asked, looking up and down.

"Pure Yang, Yue Yuan!"

"Come and meet all the initiates in Quanzhen!"

Facing the eyes of the two first Taoist priests, Yue Yuan replied briefly, and at the same time turned back to Yin Zhiping, who was hanging not far behind him, and said, "I said Brother Yin, the person who came is a guest, don't be lazy!" ”

“……”

Yin Zhiping, who was stabbed by Yue Yuan's words and didn't know what to say, was stunned, strode forward, walked to Yue Yuan's side, and then said to the two Taoist priests guarding the mountain gate: "Two junior brothers, this is the Yue Daoist of Pure Yang, who came to meet the master and uncle!" ”

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yin!"

As soon as the two guarding Taoist priests saw that it was Yin Zhiping, they immediately respectfully retreated and made way for them.

Immediately, Yue Yuan and Yin Zhiping entered the Quanzhen Sect.

Odd!

Why is this sect so strict?

Why did the donkey rider just go in like that? How can this change to oneself?

Turning around, he glanced at the two Taoist priests guarding the mountain gate, and Yue Yuan's heart was full of confusion. However, after seeing the ordinary people who followed behind him handing over incense money and the like, Yue Yuan understood the reason.

Because he is now a man in the rivers and lakes.

In the rivers and lakes of this era, because of the Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang, the Quanzhen Sect is almost a bull's ear in the rivers and lakes, and it can be described as a famous faction. In a way, its fame has suppressed the Shaolin beggars.

Even though the current Wang Chongyang has long since died, the Tao he left behind is still there, this is the true truth. In addition, there is a junior brother Zhou Botong who is also superb in martial arts, and seven apprentices who are quite famous in the rivers and lakes, Quan Zhen Qizi.

With the deeds of Wang Chongyang's resistance to Jin, as long as there are no traitors who are addicted to teachers and exterminating the Tao in the Quanzhen Sect, then even if Wang Chongyang's descendants are worse than the next generation, but within three generations, with the shadow of Wang Chongyang, this Quanzhen Sect is still the leading famous sect in the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity......

Among the third-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, there was Yin Zhiping, a person with very different thoughts, and even a traitor Zhao Zhijing.

Under such circumstances, coupled with the Mongol invasion of the south, this Quanzhen Sect disappeared like this. The death of the seven sons of Quanzhen, scattered and scattered, a big sect of Xuanmen in Zuihou, Zuihou was divided into several branches. Among them, Hao Datong's Huashan faction was more famous in the later martial arts shijie.

In a way, this Huashan sect can be regarded as inheriting the legacy of the Quanzhen Sect.

Along the way, Yue Yuan, accompanied by Yin Zhiping, went towards the Chongyang Hall standing on the top of the mountain.

The green mountains and green waters, the breeze and white clouds, and the vitality of the ancient trees. Among these, there are countless houses dotted out.

Zhongnan Mountain, where the Quanzhen Sect is located, can be described as leisurely.

Taoist breath, coming.