Chapter 204: Yunjin Courtyard

The mountains are majestic, the water is long, and you can swim by raft. The green mountains reflect the green water, the green bamboo covers the red building, the fairy offers flowers and hides in the depths, the lovers stay for a long time; the green pine shadow on both sides of the strait, the laughter of a river is thick, the clouds play with the egret fish and willows, and the fairyland is full of romance; the shadow of the flying penny flower is broken, the polar eye Jinping Shu, the hidden dragon and tiger in the deep pool canyon, here is the victory of Yingzhou.

Longhu Mountain is worthy of being a world-famous Taoist blessed land, even in ordinary times, the people who go up the mountain to worship are endless, especially the recent Longhu Mountain Dojo held a ceremony, the people who come to the mountain are shoulder to shoulder, crowded with people.

Some of these people hope to follow the light to get rid of mildew, some hope to meet a master to learn and ask, and some take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, and there are bursts of exclamations on the mountain road from time to time, and it is estimated that which unlucky ghost has lost something. For a time, the fish and dragons on Longhu Mountain were mixed and lively.

Zhao Qian walked on the mountain road, although the surroundings were bustling, but everyone unconsciously avoided him, forming a one-meter-sized open space around the body, the strange thing is that no one noticed that it was wrong, those people were still sweating profusely and huddled together, stunned that no one crossed the range of this meter for half a step.

At this time, there are still two days before the opening of the Xuanmen Conference on August 15, but many people from the Xuanmen have already come several days in advance to gather together to discuss the scriptures and trade goods, which can be regarded as a warm-up for the conference.

After Zhao Qian intercepted the golden Buddha statue from those people in Cannes, he took Li Lu back to his house the next day, and stayed at home for a few days before he went north to Longhu Mountain alone under the urging of Xuanyangzi.

The law only said that the location was in Longhu Mountain, and there was no specific address, and Xuanyangzi didn't say it to Zhao Qian, at first Zhao Qian thought they had forgotten, but now it seems that it was deliberate.

Even if it is the era of the end of the law, and the monks are not visible, the most basic art of looking at qi is still known, and even some inheritances only have the art of looking at qi, and finally combined with feng shui to form a lineage of earth masters.

Although invitations were sent out at this rally, it does not mean that only those who have received them can participate, and any monk who knows the news and is interested in coming can participate. With so many monks from all walks of life gathered together, it must be imposing, and if you can't even see such an obvious aura, then you are not qualified to participate in this Xuanmen gathering.

Zhao Qian stood on the mountain road, raised his eyes, and saw a high ground outside the two mountain peaks, there were dozens of qi pillars rising into the sky, high or low, bright or dark, looking at the strength of the breath Most of them have not yet started, just the same level as the dark energy in the national arts, and a small part of these air pillars are ethereal, revealing a bit of mystery, at first glance they are traditional cultivators, and the other part of the qi pillars are blazing, which contains strong blood and qi, and it is obvious that they are people who practice national arts.

"It seems that after the aura of this heaven and earth dissipates, most of the monks have switched to cultivating national arts," Zhao Qian couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, but then he smiled dumbly, didn't he himself start with national arts, and there was no difference from others, but I didn't expect that there are still many people who insist on cultivating traditional Taoist arts, most of these should be those who have a long inheritance of Xuanmen, and only they have this kind of exercises and resources.

Among the dozens of qi pillars, there is a clear qi rising and towering, straight into the clouds, surpassing the other qi pillars, and there is also a faint wisp of obscure breath, Zhao Qian smiled slightly, that should be Ouyang Li, who has already stepped into the realm of qi training, looking at the strength of his breath, it seems that he has reached the realm of the late stage of qi training, and it is only one step away from turning into a god.

Ouyang Li accepted the witchcraft inheritance of the Houtu Ancestor Witch Statue, but the exercises he practiced were the foundation of the Xuanmen, so the breath of the Xuanmen was the main one in the air pillar, and there was a bit of Wumen mystery in it, and only the Ancestral Witch Magic Hands could make the two coexist in harmony, and promote each other and make rapid progress.

Zhao Qian looked at those qi pillars and was about to continue walking up, but at this moment, the little green snake that had been dormant in his body for a long time suddenly moved, and then his tail flicked, flying out of the dantian and disappearing into the depths of Longhu Mountain.

This little guy doesn't see a rabbit and doesn't scatter an eagle, it is estimated that there are some good things that are targeted by it, this Dragon and Tiger Mountain is really profound, I don't know how many treasures are hidden.

Even with Zhao Qian's eyesight, he could only see a trace of phantom flashing, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, it was okay to avoid being seen and causing right and wrong.

Speaking of today, I don't know what the origin of this little guy is, and he can't subdue it with his current human immortal means, but at the beginning, it was because he used it as a witch weapon to refin, and he got a little blood connection, and later because of the bronze fragment to attract it to take the initiative to recognize the Lord, otherwise he could only cry out in vain, even so, this is also a master who listens to the tune and does not listen to the announcement.

The little green snake suddenly strung out, and Zhao Qian didn't have the heart to look at the scenery, so he took a big stride and walked in the direction where the air pillar rose, just a few steps, crossed the two mountains, and arrived at the place where the Xuanmen gathered.

The building is clear from afar, and it is said that the fairy family is in this city. There is no way to go to the fairy city, and there are voices in the flowers by the water.

From the backyard of the Heavenly Master's Mansion a path down, and then wind up, in the meantime, the green shade, the spring water dingdong, it is really a good place.

Zhao Qian climbed the stairs and saw a courtyard with blue tiles and white walls, and a plaque was hung on the round arch, with the word Yunjin written on it.

Longhu Mountain was originally named Yunjin Mountain, and later Zhang Daojun made alchemy here, Dan became and Longhu appeared, so he changed his name to Longhu Mountain, but he didn't expect that the other courtyard behind the Heavenly Master's Mansion took Yunjin as its name.

At this time, outside the Yunjin Courtyard, two men in Taoist costumes stood in front of the door, persuading a group of tourists.

"Lay people, this is a place of cultivation, not open to the public, please go back!" said the Taoist priest with a bearded face.

"Isn't this a tourist attraction, and is there a place you can't go?" asked a young man in his twenties, his face full of disbelief.

"Even if it's a tourist attraction, there are places for staff only, so tourists are not allowed to enter. The Taoist priest said helplessly.

"Oh, too," the young man was stunned and looked back at his companion, "Yanxia, why don't we go back?"

"It's Tianmen Mountain back, what are you going to see, the head?" the little girl named Yanxia pouted, and then glanced at the Taoist priest with inquiry, "This is your place of cultivation?"

The bearded Taoist priest nodded solemnly, "The Dao Gate is important, and outsiders are not allowed to enter." ”

"Is there a master in there?" asked Yanxia excitedly.

"Yanxia, you're here again," a little girl next to her looked at her helplessly, "What age is this, you still think about the masters, if you want to find the masters, you have to go to the basketball team, the people there are all tall!"

"Don't interrupt," Yanxia waved her hand and looked at the Taoist priest expectantly.

The bearded Taoist priest was speechless, turned his head to look at his companion, and made a look, you on!

The corners of the white-faced Taoist priest next to him twitched, and he first made a mockery before he said gently, "I don't know what kind of person the monk is talking about?"

"It's the kind that can go high and high, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and suppress ghosts and monsters!" said Yanxia with a gesture, her pretty face full of excitement.

Several men next to her are all full of different colors, this Zheng Yanxia is also a big beauty in the school, there is no one who usually chases, and there is at least one platoon, but no matter who it is, she doesn't pretend to be pretty, this time everyone is going to go to college separately, so in the name of graduation trip, I asked her out, just to see what hobbies she has, so as to prescribe the right medicine. But I didn't expect this school flower's hobby to be so unique, no wonder I can't look down on those suitors, this is the rhythm of waiting for the masters.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable!" the white-faced Taoist priest raised with one hand, shouting with a compassionate look on his face," Since ancient times, those who have been passed down through the ages, are not superior to virtue, and people who are not virtuous can not live in it, and virtuous people are superior people, Confucian Confucian saints, Buddha Shakya, Taoist Li Zu, it is better to be, followers of later generations, although virtue is not as good as the saint's case, but can be diligent in cultivating Taoism, practice, can also be called a master, such moral people, the same respectable, but if it is entangled in supernatural powers, it is far away!"

As soon as the call came down, Zheng Yanxia's eyes were suddenly full of stars, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, and she couldn't help but puff out her cheeks and look at the white-faced Taoist priest, "Speaking of which, it's just nothing." ”

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable," the white-faced Taoist priest snorted again, "This layman, the truth is not clear, I will explain it to you in detail." ”

"Stop!" Zheng Yanxia shouted and retreated, "You don't need to say it, we'll leave right away." ”

The bearded Taoist priest secretly gave his companion a thumbs up, you are still amazing, you deserve to come out of the scripture!

"It's really unlucky, I thought there was a master on Longhu Mountain, but it turned out to be a lie, the master didn't, and there was a broken thought. Zheng Yanxia muttered in her mouth, ignoring the different colors on her classmates' faces, and walked back with her head down.

Just then, a voice suddenly came from the front.

"Are you looking for a master?" Zhao Qian looked at Zheng Yanxia with a smile and asked.

The two Taoist priests guarding the door glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of horror on each other's faces, with their cultivation, they couldn't even find this person approaching, and this person's appearance was not familiar, and he was not even within the scope of the people who were focused on by the Heavenly Master, so it must be a new monk who came out of the mountain, it seems that this Xuanmen Conference has blown up many masters of hidden cultivation.

Zheng Yanxia squinted at Zhao Qian, a very ordinary man, looking at his age seems to be in his twenties, and he seems to be in his thirties, he feels very strange, he looks very comfortable, but he took the opportunity to talk, and he is probably not a good person, so he said angrily, "What's the matter with you?"

"If you really want to find a master, I can take you to find it. Zhao Qian said seriously.

Zheng Yanxia rolled her eyes, does she look so easy to deceive, or is there something wrong with this person's IQ?

"Then are you going to let me go with you? Zheng Yanxia squinted her eyes and looked at Zhao Qian with a gaze that occupied the high ground of IQ.

"Of course," Zhao Qian was confident, "If you don't follow me, how can you find a master." ”

"This senior," the bearded Taoist priest saluted respectfully, but his face was a little embarrassed, "The senior must have come to attend the conference, but the conference has a rule, and those who are not qualified cannot enter." ”

Zhao Qian waved his hand, "If I take her in, there will definitely be no problem, and it's too late for you Zhang Tianshi to thank me." ”

"This," the bearded Taoist priest and the white-faced Taoist priest glanced at each other, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless, this person's cultivation is unfathomable, and the two of them can't beat it, and they are guests from afar, but they don't follow the rules when they do it with the guests, and at the same time they feel a little strange in their hearts.

Then the two looked at Zheng Yanxia again, a very ordinary little girl, is there anything special?

Zheng Yanxia, who originally labeled Zhao Qian as a liar, saw Zhao Qian talking to two Taoist priests, and suddenly became a little suspicious in her heart, could it be that there are really masters in this courtyard?