There was no one on the top of the mountain, only the mountain wind was howling, blowing the willow snow and green silk dancing, and the skirt corner hunting.

Ye Zhiqiu looked around, and was about to open his mouth to summon the old nun of Dingkong, but suddenly heard the sound of a flute behind the rock not far away......

Liu Xue was sensitive to perception, listened to the audio arguer, and immediately said: "This is the young blue flute!" ”

Ye Zhiqiu was excited, and hurriedly shouted, "Is it Youlan playing the flute over there?" ”

No one answered, only the sound of the flute.

Liu Xue shook her head and said, "I said that it was Youlan's flute, but I didn't say that it was Youlan who played the flute." ”

"Let's see." Ye Zhiqiu nodded and walked towards the tall rock.

Liu Xue took Xiao Tai Sui and walked around from the other side, forming an encirclement with Ye Zhiqiu and taking care of each other.

Behind the rock, there is a deep ravine, a woman in a red coat, holding a young blue bamboo flute, standing on the edge of the cliff to play, ignoring the arrival of Ye Zhiqiu and others.

This posture is very forced.

The woman was about thirty years old, dressed as a layman, with a beautiful appearance, but with a bit of coldness and murderous aura.

But the flute sound is lingering, the emotions are endless, and the comparison with the indifferent temperament of the piper always seems a little weird.

Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Xue were also qualitative, and did not interrupt the woman in red's playing, but just waited silently.

You like to pretend, let you keep pretending!

However, this woman in red is very capable of pretending, and the flute is like the queen mother's footcloth, which is very long, and she has been blowing for several minutes, and she has not seen the end of the song.

Ye Zhiqiu was a little out of breath, and was about to speak, but found that Liu Xue's expression on the opposite side changed slightly.

Immediately, in the open area behind him, a gentle singing voice came from the sound of the flute.

The song sang: "Pretty Emei, the snowflakes are long, the clouds are full of mist, and the smile is indifferent." It is difficult to have a deciduous flower remnant road, and it is difficult to match a golden folding fan with a beauty umbrella...... Where to find it? The red dust is hard to break. The east wind is cold, and the clothes are messy. A lonely boat can't see through it, and the red face sighs melancholy......"

Listening to that voice, it was also a woman.

Ye Zhiqiu turned his head and looked, sure enough, it was a woman, about the same age as the woman in red who played the flute, and her face was cold. However, the woman was dressed in white and looked colder.

There are flutes and singing on this Emei Golden Top, and there will be dancing later, right? Ye Zhiqiu complained in his heart.

Dingkong old nun, what are you playing in the Dragon Gate Array?

The sound of the song and flute suddenly stopped, and the woman in red who played the flute looked at Ye Zhiqiu and asked, "You are Ye Zhiqiu, a disciple of Maoshan Mountain?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "Who are you?" It's rude to say hello like this, you know? ”

The woman in red sneered, walked past Ye Zhiqiu's side, bypassed the rock, and came to the clearing in the middle of the golden dome, and said: "Our sisters are from the Wulian Nunnery of Jiuhua Mountain, and we are invited by the master of Emei Mountain Dingkong to see the methods of Maoshan disciples!" ”

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly remembered, and blurted out: "It turns out that you are the red and white rakshasas of Jiuhua Mountain? ”

The woman in white sneered: "It turns out that Master Ye also knows our name, it's an honor." ”

The Red and White Rakshasa is a nickname, which means that the two sisters are profound, hunting ghosts and subduing demons, and are as fierce as the Rakshasas.

But the red and white rakshasas are the predecessors of the rivers and lakes, and by calculation, they are older than the five elders of Maoshan, why are the two people in front of them so young?

Ye Zhiqiu's mind turned, and he suddenly smiled: "Don't scare people, you two sisters are the apprentices of the Red and White Rakshasas, right?" ”

The Red Rakshasa sneered: "That's right, Master has gone into hiding, and now the title of Red and White Rakshasa belongs to us." ”

Ye Zhiqiu nodded: "Okay, call the old nun of Dingkong out, let's talk." ”

"Hahaha...... Maoshan Road is friendly! ”

Suddenly, there was a loud laugh, and two figures flew from the bottom of the mountain, but they were two old monks, one fat and one thin.

The red and white rakshasa stepped forward to salute and said, "Master Huiyuan of Wutai Mountain and Master Mingjue of Putuo Mountain have arrived, and the juniors will meet them." ”

Ye Zhiqiu was secretly frightened, the four famous mountains of this Buddhist family have gathered, what is the Dingkong Master going to do?

The fat old monk is the Huiyuan of Wutai Mountain, and the thin man is the Mingjue of Putuo Mountain, and they returned the salute together, and they joined hands with Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Xue.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at his head and said: "Maoshan Ye Zhiqiu, I have seen the predecessors of the great monks!" ”

"Ye Daoyou, your master's old naughty boy, how are you doing?" Huiyuan said with a smile.

Huiyuan and Tieguan Dao Chang are friends and have a good personal relationship, so they are not hostile to Ye Zhiqiu, but smile.

"The master is well, thank you for your concern." Ye Zhiqiu thanked him, and said: "The two masters of Buddhism are masters, and they don't go out of the mountain easily, and when they came to Emei Jinding today, could it be that they also received an invitation from Master Dingkong?" ”

Monk Mingjue nodded and said, "Master Dingkong said that there was some misunderstanding with the Maoshan faction, please come and testify and make it clear in person." I discussed it with Senior Brother Huiyuan, and then came over to have a look, and by the way, I paid homage to the golden Buddha light. ”

Liu Xue looked around and said with a smile: "But the guests have arrived, and the host hasn't arrived yet, I don't know where Master Dingkong is now?" ”

"The old nun is here!" The voice of the old nun of Dingkong came from the mountainside.

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads to look at each other.

But seeing a flower in front of her, the old nun of Dingkong had already floated up to the golden top of Emei like a mist and a ghost, standing in front of everyone.

Ye Zhiqiu was surprised, the voice of the old nun, who was still halfway up the mountain just now, why did she come so quickly?

Shibei should be impressed by each other for three days, the old lady's ability is good, and she should not be underestimated!

Today's old nun is still wearing a robe, and she looks much more powerful.

The red and white rakshasas and Huiyuan Mingjue were also surprised, and they clapped their hands together to the old nun of Dingkong, and said: "Master Taixuangong is world-famous, and Buddhism is boundless!" ”

Liu Xue didn't speak, staring at the old nun of Dingkong, frowning slightly.

Like fog and rain, the two little masters were indignantly Ye Zhiqiu, with some smugness and some schadenfreude in their eyes.

In front of Huiyuan and Mingjue, Ye Zhiqiu was not good at acting like fog and rain, so he had to be honest and said to the old nun of Dingkong: "Mrs. Shi caught my two friends and wanted to coerce me to come to Emei Jinding, and invited Master Huiyuan and Mingjue, as well as the red and white rakshasa of Jiuhua Mountain, what do you want?" What do you have for advice? ”

The old nun of Dingkong laughed and asked, "Your two friends are monsters, right?" Maoshan disciples, with monsters as companions, helping demons to stir up the red dust for evil, can't I ask the old nun? ”

Huiyuan and Mingjue changed color when they heard this, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu together.

Ye Zhiqiu knew that the old nun would say this, so he was not in a hurry, and said with a smile:

"Put down the butcher's knife, and the demon king can become a Buddha on the spot. What happened to the spirits? As long as you are committed to goodness, you can also become a Buddha. If the Buddha's maternal uncle Dapeng Golden-winged Eagle was also a demon king, isn't he also a Buddha now, enjoying the incense of your Buddhist disciples? Your Buddhists pay attention to the equality of all beings, and the spirits and we are all living beings, and please be too compassionate. ”

"The problem is, your youkai friends aren't bent on goodness! I have a magic pestle in my Buddhist sect, which is to deal with these things! The old nun sneered, and suddenly shook off her robe!

The red light flashed, and a little white snake and a fox rolled down from their robes and lay on the ground dying, which was the true appearance of Su Zhen and Youlan after they appeared!

"Old nun, you deceive people too much!" Ye Zhiqiu's blood surged upward, roared, pulled out the Xinting Hou knife from behind him, and rushed towards Dingkong.

Liu Xue's expression also changed, Wuji Fu made a move, flew and slashed Dingkong, and shouted: "He is not Dingkong Shitai, Shitai is dead, and his skin is occupied by demons!" (3rd Update)