Liu Daci, the father of Liu Tui'an, was originally a general in the borderlands, but he was degraded here for his crimes and was not allowed to move for several years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 InfoLast year, when I sent someone to clean up the deep lake, I came across an ancient sword. This brightened his otherwise bleak future.

Since the Tang Dynasty is the most important sword cultivator, of course, every sword cultivator has a deep love for famous swords.

For them, the best sword can speed up their cultivation, and it is also a status symbol.

If a sword is presented to a superior, it is not a trivial matter for an official to be reinstated? Since he came to Qifeng County, Liu Daci has been asking for a famous sword everywhere as a step to advance his body. God has lived up to his wishes, and now he has finally got his wish.

However, this sword could not be opened, and the staff around him were helpless. As a last resort, he invited sword cultivators, erudite Confucians, sword casters, and sword masters to hold a sword conference.

And his move has a deep meaning.

Liu Chuian is already fifteen years old, and if he has not opened up the "mystery" at the age of sixteen, then his path of cultivation has come to an end. At this time, with the help of the "Xiangjian Conference", invite those celebrity sword immortals, there must be masters in the realm of six-grade martial arts, and when the time comes, there will be a lot of money, and naturally someone will open up the "mystery" for his son.

It's a double win.

The "Xiangjian Conference" is a rare event, and no one in the entire county wants to miss it. Especially those who have expectations for spiritual practice are even more flocking to it.

Zhuo Zangfeng wore a new coat and carried a wooden box on his back. The longbow hung on the side of the wooden box, and the quiver contained thirty flying feathers.

The old Taoist priest dressed as a layman, looked down, didn't say a word, and just walked with his head down.

The meeting was set in the attic tower, and at this time the road was crowded, shoulder to shoulder.

The two walked with the flow of people, everyone was only in a hurry, but no one paid attention to the old and the young.

The pavilion tower is built in the northwest of the county, facing the Yuanhu Lake, carved beams and painted buildings, gorgeous and majestic.

Legend has it that there was a dragon flying in the lake, and people built a building to commemorate it.

Downstairs heavily guarded, early gathered a lot of people to see the lively, eight soldiers holding spears on the bluestone steps in front of the building, the armor is shining, blocking idlers from entering the building.

Zhuo Zangfeng glanced at the people around him, then calmed down and looked at the top of the attic.

The building was three stories high, and he saw that a monk in a robe was chanting loudly when the feast had just started, and there were bursts of cheers from time to time.

He pulled the old Taoist priest through the crowd, and a soldier waved a spear to stop him, and scolded him repeatedly.

Many people looked surprised when they saw the old and the young.

The old Taoist priest is still an acquaintance here, and many elderly people know each other. At this moment, he was wearing a gray single coat, and he was followed by a young man with a beautiful face and a long box on his back.

Didn't he burn down the Taoist temple and escape? Why didn't he wear a Taoist robe, could he still be vulgar?

He's just vulgar, but he still has the guts to come here?

Also, what does the wooden box behind the boy do?

Sword cultivation is the norm, and what is this teenager?

Be unconventional in order to attract the attention of the powerful and noble, and make a name for yourself?

The appearance of the two sparked a burst of discussion.

Seeing those sergeants and spears blocking the people's entry, Zhuo Zangfeng was a little angry.

He said loudly: "The pavilion was built by the people, why don't you let everyone go upstairs?"

Hearing someone talking to him in a questioning tone, the soldier couldn't help but scold: "You hairy boy, don't get out of the way!

These soldiers usually rely on Liu Daci's support, but in Shiqu Town, they do a lot of evil, beating and scolding people, and it doesn't matter if they kill people and sell more goods! If they dare to contradict their people, they will be slapped in the mouth, or beaten with a horse whip at the worst.

Zhuo Zangfeng was not afraid, stood up, grabbed the handle of the gun in the soldier's hand with one hand, and said loudly: "Why don't you let me in?"

The soldier was stunned for a moment, feeling that this young man's strength was not very strong, and he immediately knew that he was not a cultivator, so he laughed and said, "Do you think anyone can go upstairs?

This sentence is not only for Zhuo Zangfeng, but also for these people who are clamoring to go upstairs.

When the people heard this, they were silent. In the Mahayana Dynasty, where the door was strict, the status of martial arts was even higher.

Zhuo Zangfeng ignored it, since he had already come here, he was going upstairs. Because the ascent to the attic tower was already set for him. He wants to reveal his true face in front of the monk Yuande. If you can't even go upstairs, how can you talk about revenge?

At this moment, a monk in a big red robe pushed away from the crowd, and the soldier from earlier saw it and hurriedly stepped forward to lead it.

The sound of the monk's feet on the ground was very loud, and he swayed when he walked, like a big goose.

Just when he walked to the door of the building, he glanced back at the crowd, and his face showed an extremely complacent expression, and at this moment, when he saw the old Taoist, the expression on his face suddenly changed.

The old Taoist priest also saw him. This time, his gaze no longer flinched, but had a look of anger that was rarely seen in his usual life.

Isn't this the Yuan De monk?

Zhuo Zangfeng Huo Ran turned around, stared at the complacent monk and said, "Old thief, I'm Zhuo Zangfeng." ”

The old Taoist priest faced the enemy, his courage doubled, he took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "I am Qingyunguan Hu Qinghai. ”

Before the old Taoist priest's voice fell, the crowd was noisy. The people confirmed the doubts in their hearts, and couldn't help but turn their heads and speculate wildly.

Monk Yuande saw a sharp edge in the young man's eyes, although he was small, he had a kind of aggressive might.

He thought about it for a while, and walked to the old Taoist priest in a few steps, endured the anger after being scolded, and arched his hand: "Why is Daoist Hu still vulgar? Isn't the incense money of Qingyunguan enough for you to marry a few concubines." ”

The old Taoist priest turned his head away from him and said, "Qingyunguan is the arson of the fire, and it will soon be revealed." ”

Yuan De was afraid that he would say unfavorable words to himself in front of everyone, so he hurriedly diverted the topic, "Since the Taoist chief is here, right and wrong are innocent in the hearts of the people, there is no need to bring up the old matter again at this time, if you break Lord Liu's 'Xiangjian Conference', no one can afford to bear the guilt! The four major monks are empty, and your business has nothing to do with me." ”

At this moment, he secretly calculated in his heart, pretended to smile heartily, and then said: "I originally wanted to invite the Taoist chief to go upstairs together, but your little bit of Taoism really can't get into the eyes of all the people upstairs. ”

Seeing him taunt the old Taoist, Zhuo Zangfeng couldn't wait to knock him over with a punch. Afraid that the old Taoist priest would suffer a loss, he hurriedly let go of the soldier's gun and went over to block in front of the two of them.

Monk Yuande thought that the young man had shot and wounded Liu Chui'an, but for some reason he was not dead. I was a little suspicious. The masters of the Nine Rank Realm did not take his life, but they also told fortunes. In front of everyone, he still had to maintain a compassionate heart, so he laughed and said, "The little Taoist priest has grown up now?

This sentence is a semantic pun, secretly ridiculing Zhuo Zangfeng.

Zhuo Zangfeng's mind is sensitive, how can he not understand, he groaned slightly, and replied: "The monk is wrong!"

Monk Yuande was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong!"

"One place is wrong, everywhere is wrong, monk, you are very wrong!" Zhuo Zangfeng played with him.

This was originally the so-called Zen meaning of the great monk talking about Buddhism and Taoism, but at this moment he said it in the mouth of the young man, as if given by God, and the people secretly looked at him with admiration.

In fact, there is another meaning in the conversation between the two.

Monk Yuande means: You are still young and not considered an adult, but it is uncertain whether you can become an adult.

Zhuo Zangfeng meant: You are wrong! Since you can't kill me once, you will never be able to kill me.

Monk Yuande fell to the upper hand in the first round, and was naturally unwilling. He thought for a moment, then took a step forward and said, "Actually, you are wrong. ”