Chapter 19: The Demon Talks

20 settled in Penglaigan in this life

The word "beggar" really didn't dare to say it, but fortunately, Li Xuanfeng didn't dig into it, and responded happily, "It's like a fake." It's me. ”

She only felt that her whole person was like being struck by lightning, and her seven orifices were smoking. How can't you connect that sloppy and loose man with the young Taoist priest in front of you... Could this still be the same person!? However, the situation is like this, and he still admits against his will, "The seniors are really ...... Taoguang is obscure. ”

Li Xuanfeng smiled, "Senior? After choosing to get started, is it time to change your words? I am your upright master. ”

"Oops...... Wait. Xu Jianwei walked down all the way, and said with a smile, "This, the master, everything must come first and come first, accept this disciple into the Chiming Palace, but the senior brother mentioned it first!" You can't ......"

Li Xuanfeng sighed and said unhurriedly, "See the subtlety, if you talk about the way of the order this time, I want you to be convinced." I gave this disciple's Huai cards. I've also placed a token of apprenticeshipβ€”do you have anything to say?" ”

"Do you still have a token for the apprentice?"

Li Xuanfeng had something to do, and pointed at Meng Jingluan, "A small pill that cleanses the marrow, she has already eaten it." ”

Meng Jingluan: ......

"But the meaning of the head of the house is to teach you to put your body first and recuperate in the Qing Xiu Lu..."

The man was stunned for a moment, and quickly smiled with relief, "It's just a little injury, why bother to make it like a woman in confinement." Speaking of which, I've been recuperating for so long, and you've never been here once, but this is a positive thing, huh? ”

Xu Jianwei was completely defeated, "The palm is reasonable. It's the disciple who is foolish. He retreated back to the main stage.

"Xingyun, what about you?"

Ji Xingyun immediately said wisely, "Everything is subject to the orders of the master." ”

"Okay." Li Xuanfeng's tone was not serious, but the words were clear, "Then, from today on, Meng Jingluan is my descendant disciple." ”

Meng Jingluan felt the heat in his eyes, and tried to calm down and said, "The disciple's qualifications are mediocre, and he is only afraid of living up to the high expectations of the master." ”

The man shook his head slightly, pacing to the center of the ring, "As the old saying goes, it is in the people who plan things, and it is in the sky that things are done." You may think that I rashly accepted apprentices, I am afraid that some doorways are in the dark, and my heart is uneven. I, Li Xuanfeng, swear here in the name of Penglai Chuan Shi, and before giving her Huaipai, the two had never known each other. And when I accept apprentices, I don't need to be talented or prodigious. As she said, it is enough for people with mediocre qualifications to work hard all the way and stay in the entry selection by themselves, so that I can see them. ”

- That's enough.

A very bland sentence. Her tears, which she had been holding back since entering Penglai, fell with relief.

She bowed respectfully, "Disciple, thank you, Master." ”

And then the rest is busy. Xiao Che was pleasantly surprised, and repeatedly asked her how she recognized such a peak figure, which shows that Xiancai is just a convergent edge. Meng Jingluan was killed again, and he didn't dare to confess that he was acquainted with Li Xuanfeng just because of a fat wild chicken; Reluctant, holding Meng Jingluan's hand and sighing for a long time, she got her wish to worship under Ji Xingyunmen, and she practiced in Chiming Hall in the future, Meng Jingluan had to say good words to comfort the future. Finally, say goodbye with tears.

Li Xuanfeng took her to Guiyuan Palace. However, the head of the sect did not receive the two, but only asked the fellow disciples to come out and reply, saying that they knew. He went straight to the Elder Pavilion of the Chiming Hall and saw the five great elders.

Meng Jingluan saluted one by one, and didn't even dare to raise his head, but just followed the guidance of the accompanying disciples, accepted the incense and lit it, and listened to the precepts, so he recorded his name on the disciple's genealogy.

She didn't understand anything else, just a sentence "In this life, I will be honored as a teacher, bathed in grace, and passed on from one to the other, and I will listen to the left and right, respect like a parent, and never lose each other." "Firmly remembered.

Out of the Chiming Palace, Li Xuanfeng took her all the way to the sword, Meng Jingluan had never felt the taste of volleying, and pulled his clothes tightly.

Li Xuanfeng felt her nervousness, and said with a smile, "If you can't fall, what are you afraid of?" ”

Meng Jingluan was a little embarrassed, "The disciple has never seen the art of the sword. ”

"I see." He nodded thoughtfully, "When you arrived in Penglai, why did you feel so weaker?" Do you feel restricted? I see that you are also very jealous of the elders. ”

Meng Jingluan's heart was weak, he hesitated for a moment, but still decided to tell the truth, "Back to Master's words, the disciple was reprimanded by Elder Qingcang because of someone fighting in the school......

Instead of being annoyed, Li Xuanfeng asked with interest, "You still fight, who did you fight?" ”

Meng Jingluan wiped his sweat silently, "No one from the disciple hit, the disciple just..."

Who knew that the man didn't listen to it, and laughed to himself, "It's worthy of my apprentice!" I want to be a teacher and was forced by your ancestor to go to Penglai to cultivate, but I don't want to. As soon as I entered Penglai, I beat the real person who took care of me, and the head simply locked me up in Guiyuan Palace, so I led out the real fire of the Ding furnace and burned him seven or eight talismans, and then ...... later" The more he spoke, the more interested he became, until he saw the stunned look on Meng Jingluan's face, he realized that this was really not a word spoken by a teacher, so he had to force it, "Then he repented and devoted himself to cultivation." …… You don't want to make an example. ”

Meng Jingluan even claimed to be. Look down at the spectacular scenery of Penglai at your feet, the peaks and peaks are stacked, the palace is majestic, the spirit pond is densely dotted, everything is shrouded in thin clouds and light mist, like a fairyland.

They were getting farther and farther away from the Chiming Palace and the Guiyuan Palace, and finally gradually landed, and it was a large bamboo forest. Li Xuanfeng helped Meng Jingluan to go down first, and then put the sword into the sheath.

He walked along, the bamboo forest was full of air, a stone path winded into the depths, and the two of them slowly climbed the stairs one after the other.

"You haven't been here for a long time, and you don't know much about it. Penglai except for the natural choice of place, dungeon, and the aftermath hall is a dry place, and the head and the hermit predecessors live in the Yuan Palace. Ji Xingyun and the five elders are in the Chiming Palace, Yue Qiuchan is in charge of the Tai'an Building, and I have been in the Qing Xiu Lu, responsible for the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. ”

"Disciple... I've heard of it. ”

At the end of the stone steps, he suddenly looked back. "I've never been a teacher, and I've never taught anyone, you're my disciple, maybe it's also a closed disciple, that's... The only apprentice. ”

Meng Jingluan only felt that the sound of a bird sounded in his ears, and for a while the inexplicable emotions stirred his whole body, he didn't dare to think about it, he didn't dare to ask more, he lowered his head and was silent.

It took a long time to think of the words, "No wonder, Qing Xiulu is so silent. - Has Master always been alone? ”

At that time, the two of them finished the steps, look at the surrounding scenery, and the atmosphere of the Chiming Palace, complex and macro decoration and completely different, a flower, a tree and a pavilion here are simple and pure, the clear spring stone is upstream, the bamboo forest is deep in the house, the center is a huge Xiwu stone platform, and the attic after it is looming between the clouds and mist.

Quiet, but also lonely.

"Right...... Alone. ”

Meng Jingluan looked at his wandering and dazed demeanor, and wondered in his heart - such a senior who was comfortable in black and white in Xiao Mingyuan's mouth, and was regarded as a high-level figure in Penglai, it can be said that he was young and promising, since he had cultivation and power, shouldn't he be high up and in charge of everything, how could he have such a lonely demeanor?

It was also many years later that she realized at the top of another place that it was too cold to be high.

Following him all the way with thoughts, she turned around to the quaint small building, Meng Jingluan raised her eyes and paused her steps, because the plaque had the words "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" written on it, and she said busily, "Master, this is ......"

She naturally knew that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion belonged to the vital lifeblood of Penglai, and she didn't dare to trespass, Li Xuanfeng was not very taboo, but just opened the closed Taiji Gate and said, "Come in, it's okay." ”

Meng Jingluan entered cautiously, and didn't dare to look at it more, so he just lowered his head all the way and followed behind him, in the huge pavilion, the books were lined up, neatly arranged in the peach wood grid, and there was a smell of ink. The center is high above the round platform, is a set of landscape wood carved eight immortal seats, Li Xuanfeng sat down in a robe, made a pot of tea, took a sip, sighed, "Apprentice, in fact, we met at the bottom of the mountain that day, not accidentally." ”

Meng Luan was stunned.

"I received a letter from Elm Head on the mountain to answer him, but he was never heard from again. …… He said he would leave it to me, and I wanted to take you directly up the mountain. He held the teacup and was slightly distracted, "It's just that inside Penglai, there are also waves undercurrent, I'm afraid that if you go directly to the mountain, you will become the target of everyone." ”

"Master......" Meng Jingluan raised his hand weakly, "Who is the head of the elm?" She had a faint premonition in her heart, "Divine doctor? ”

Li Xuanfeng smiled, "It's him." I'm used to it, and I can't change my words for a while. He's my elder brother, and he's old-fashioned and pedantic, so I'll call him Elm Head,"

"But in order to save me, the senior doctor was entangled by that demon clan, he-" Meng Jingluan mentioned this, his heart was sour, and he regretted himself, "It's all my fault!" ”

The man's brows frowned slightly, "Demons? What is your identity? ”

"It seems to be some kind of protector, she is an extremely powerful woman, charming and fierce. She had to take me away, I didn't want to, Lin Muye's seniors stopped her for me, and I fled to Penglai..."

Li Xuanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I don't have to worry." Just protect the Fa, how can you deal with it. Moreover, the Sanctuary did not want to offend him lightly. You escape, he has his own way to get out. It's just that he has become a shopkeeper, which is really hateful. His tone was slowly solemn, "I heard Lin Muye say that the Sacred Domain Demon Master just gave you a soul-snatching spirit in your body. Hold out your hand and let me see it. ”

Meng Jingluan did as he was told, and his thin wrist was held by the man with three fingers, which was a strange fingering, and he bit his middle finger and drew a bead of spilled blood on her palm.

The warmth of the veins that melted into the body, and the rapidly rising cold qi flowed through the internal organs in an instant, the faster and more intense. The two forces that couldn't hold each other were raging in Meng Jingluan's body like this, she only felt a sharp pain in her chest, and her eyes turned black for a while, as if she had some intention to break out of her body!

She gritted her teeth, her whole arm was trembling, leaning less, Li Xuanfeng withdrew her arm, sighed softly, and her expression was slightly condensed.

Meng was anxious and anxious as he awaited his verdict.

"This is the art of seizing the house, fortunately, Lin Muye fed you the Six Gods Gu Yuan Dan. Before he had time to dominate the Three Souls and Six Spirits, this person was really vicious, and he wanted to use your body for his own use..."

Meng Jingluan hurriedly said, "I won't use it!" So what to do? ”

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