Chapter Seventy-Nine: Gathering in Shu Mountain
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Seeing that the six elders were so excited, Zen Master Myoko clasped his palms together and said softly: "The old monk and the old Taoist of Yuangang are acting separately, the old monk is going to invite the disciples of Buddhism, and the old Taoist wants to invite the master of the sword sect, and make an appointment to meet here at noon tomorrow, you don't have to worry, the old Taoist of Yuangang is very big, and he can't die for a while." ”
Only then did the six elders relax and sit down one after another.
Zen Master Myoko looked at Ye Boyu who was standing next to him and asked, "Ye Xiaoyou, you went to find those two friends of yours, I don't know what the result is?"
Ye Boyu shook his head and said stupidly: "I have been secretly visiting Xia Mingcha for several days, and there has been no news of the two of them, but I heard from an insider that the two of them should still be in the world." ”
"Amitabha. Zen Master Myoko comforted: "Okay, your little friend Ziyan, the old monk has a relationship, she has a deep fate, she is by no means a short-lived person, Ye Xiaoyou, you don't have to worry." ”
Ye Boyu knew that Zen Master Myoko would never lie to himself, and he felt a little at ease.
Zen Master Myoko nodded and said, "Ye Xiaoyou, it's the third watch, you go to rest first, and we'll take care of the long term tomorrow." ”
Ye Boyu nodded, and a Taoist boy came in next to him, walked out of the hall with Ye Boyu, and went to the guest room next to him to rest.
The guest room is on the east side behind the main hall, which means that the purple air comes from the east, which means that all the guests who come are distinguished guests. As soon as I came out of the hall, my eyes were full of stars, and the stuffiness that had been accumulated for several days was suddenly swept away, and my heart couldn't help but open up.
Daotong led the way in front, Ye Boyu followed behind, bypassing the main hall, Ye Boyu saw that under the foot of the mountain on the west side, there were countless giant swords, some of them were dark, one zhang high, some were red, dark green, and more were ordinary swords, and there were more than a thousand swords from a distance, inserted at the foot of the mountain.
"What kind of place is there, why are there so many swords?" Ye Boyu asked the Dao boy in front of him.
"That's the sword mound of our Shushan faction. The swords of the elders and masters of the past generations have remained here. Dao Tong looked in the direction Ye Boyu pointed and replied softly.
Ye Boyu nodded, and said in his heart: "It turned out to be the place where the Shushan faction hid swords, no wonder there are so many good swords." What a làngfèi!"
After a few more turns, I went around a long corridor, and saw a tall black shadow just north of it, towering in the sky. Ye Boyu took a look from afar, but saw that it was a huge stone tower, thirteen stories high, dark and deep, looking mysterious and solemn.
"Little brother, what is the location of that stone tower?" Ye Boyu asked curiously.
The Dao boy waved his hand again and again, and said: "This Dao brother, there are many taboo places in the Shushan faction, Dao brother, don't go rashly, you will violate the taboo of Shushan." ”
Ye Boyu didn't want to ask more, so he followed Dao Tong all the way into the guest room, and went to rest without mentioning it.
However, Myoko Zen Master and the six elders remained in the main hall until dawn.
Before he knew it, the sky was already bright, Ye Boyu jumped up, hurriedly walked out of the guest room, and followed everyone straight to the main hall.
As soon as he got out of the guest room, last night's Daotong stood outside the door and hurriedly beckoned Ye Boyu to go to the main hall. During the day, Shushan is another weather, the vast and long palaces are connected to each other, I don't know how many, Ye Boyu can't help but think of the poem "How many buildings are in the smoke and rain".
In the distance, there are floating islands that stand alone in the air, each floating island is of different sizes, the big one is the size of a few acres, the small one is only the size of a few zhang, some of the large and small floating islands can also see the tall attic, and some are just overgrown with unknown huge trees, and the long branches of the trees hang down, like a big banyan tree. The strangest thing is that some of the floating islands are bare and have nothing, and it is very strange to be mixed with green islands.
Almost all of the floating islands are connected by white marble bridges, which rise into the clouds. The stone tower I saw last night was also on top of a floating island in the distance, and the floating island was very huge, bare and nothing, but a black stone tower stood tall, and under the stone tower was reddish-brown earth.
Rao is Ye Boyu has cultivated into a dark eye, but he can't see through what is inside the stone tower. This huge floating island is not connected to any of the floating islands, nor is it connected to the main mountain, and stands alone in the depths of many floating islands, as if standing out from the crowd.
The people next to him also pointed at this mysterious stone tower, and the Taoist boy around him let everyone talk about it, but he didn't say a word. Everyone shouted for a while, but they didn't know it, and they all poured into the main hall.
In the main hall, there were already hundreds of people standing or sitting. On the stage, the Zen master Myoko sat in the middle, and there were six empty seats next to him, and the six elders of Shushan sat on both sides. Ye Boyu knew that one of the seats was reserved for the head of Shushan Yuangang, and the other five seats were reserved for whom, thinking that they should be reserved for the heads of the six major sword sects.
On both sides of the stage, there are also dozens of Taishi chairs, which are reserved for the head of a small sect or the person who came to lead this time, and there are many people who have already sat on the Taishi chair, and there are disciples of their own sect standing behind them.
On both sides of the entrance of the main hall stood the second and third generations of disciples of Shushan, and the head disciple Phantom Sword stood on the stage with his head down.
There were still people coming in from outside the hall, and although there were many people in the hall, there was no sound, and everyone looked at the Myoko Zen master on the stage and the six empty seats, all wondering who else would come.
After more than half an hour, everyone has already stood in shifts one after another, and it was the hour when Zen Master Myoko suddenly said: "Zen Master Dahuang and Miaozhen Shenni are also here, let's go and greet them." ”
The six elders and the disciples of Shushan hurriedly stood up and walked out of the mountain gate together, and sure enough, they saw dozens of monks and nuns coming from the big sleeves fluttering in the mountainside, led by a lean old monk and a middle-aged nun in his forties and fifties.
Everyone hurriedly greeted him, the thin old monk was the Great Wilderness Zen Master of the Tiantai Sect of Tiantai Mountain, and the middle-aged nun was the Miaozhen Shenni of Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea.
These two, like Myoko Zen Master, are the leaders of today's Qing Temple, belonging to the worldly masters who disappeared from the dragon decades ago, and this time they were invited by Myoko Zen Master to come to Shushan, which can be said to have given enough face to Myoko Zen Master.
The group was welcomed into the main hall, and the Great Wilderness Zen Master and the Miaozhen Shenni sat on the stage with empty seats. After everyone sat down, the Great Wilderness Zen Master asked, "Amitabha, Myoko Zen Master, fellow Taoists." Everyone gathered in Shushan today, I don't know what a big thing to discuss, and I ask Zen Master Myoko to make it clear. ”
This Great Wilderness Zen Master looked short, but his voice was like a bell, low and loud, and it really buzzed in people's ears. His words were exactly the question that everyone here wanted to ask, and everyone listened attentively to how Myoko Zen Master answered.
Myoko Zen Master was about to answer, suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and a disciple ran into the main hall, and before he could speak, he heard someone under the mountain say loudly: "The master of the Tianhong Alliance passed on the order of the alliance master, and the disciples of the six major sword sects quickly came out to listen to the order." ”
This man was speaking at the bottom of the mountain, and as soon as the last word fell, the man was already in front of the temple. Everyone saw clearly, a disciple wearing a black Taoist robe of the Kunlun faction stood at the door with his head held high, holding a small flag embroidered with six flying swords of different colors, which was the leader of the Six Factions Alliance, and there was a group of more than ten people standing behind him, all of whom were black Taoist robes, all of whom were Kunlun disciples.
Half of the people in the hall were disciples of the six sects, and when they heard the order of the Lord of the Tianhong Alliance, they all stood up one after another, watching how the six elders of Shushan and Zen Master Myoko on the stage responded.
Zen Master Myoko clasped his hands together and whispered, "Amitabha." Since there is news from the head of Tianhong, please enter the hall to explain. Although the voice of Zen Master Myoko was not loud, the big bell and the giant drum outside the hall buzzed, and the ears of the disciples who cultivated a little lower were very uncomfortable.
The Kunlun disciples outside have not yet answered. The Yuan Leopard Dao Commander on the stage had the most anxious temper, and said loudly: "What kind of ghost order, if you have something to come in and talk, you have nothing to do and leave Shushan!"
The black-clothed man in the lead hesitated for a moment, seeing that the hall was crowded, I am afraid that there were no less than four or five hundred people, and the row of people sitting on the stage were rare Shushan Six Elders and a few monks and nuns who couldn't see Taoism, the old monk who spoke just now seemed to be polite, but in fact, he was giving himself a dismount.
Several people glanced at each other, and the leading man in black made a look, and the group walked slowly into the main hall and stood in the middle of the main hall.
"How many people are here, what is the matter with jīujìng?" asked Zen Master Myoko in a deep voice as he looked at the black-clothed man in the lead.
The leader in black is Tianyu Daoren, the junior disciple of Tianhong Zhenren, although he has a long generation, but his cultivation is not good, and his cultivation is not enough, that is, he is a cultivator in the early stage of refining qi and transforming gods, and the cultivation of the disciples in the back line is even lower. Under the divine power of Zen Master Myoko, the pressure on the black-clothed man in the lead was zuìdà, and his chest made a gurgling sound, as if his ribs were about to break, and several people behind him were also overwhelmed by an invisible pressure.
Fortunately, the divine power of Myoko Zen Master passed in an instant, and when the group felt that they could not resist, the pressure disappeared all of a sudden, and the leading Tianyu Taoist tried his best to resist in one breath, the pressure subsided sharply, and he couldn't control his strength, and he let out a long breath with a "poof". The people behind him were also pale, and the beads of sweat on their faces fell to the ground, as if they had just recovered from a serious illness.
The people next to them saw that Zen Master Myoko just used the power of divine thoughts, so that this invincible Kunlun disciple suffered a big loss, and they all secretly envied the depth of Zen Master Myoko's cultivation, and at the same time felt happy in their hearts.
The Kunlun disciples were speechless for a while.
The Yuan Leopard Daoist on the stage couldn't wait for a long time, and said loudly: "Wu Na Dao people, come quickly." ”
The leading Tianyu Daoist took a few breaths, and then waved the order flag in his hand, forced himself to stabilize his tone, and said word by word: "The leader of the Tianhong Alliance has an order, and orders the seven elders of Shu Mountain and other brothers in charge of the six factions to go to Kunlun Mountain at noon on the eighth day of the first month of next month to hold a kendo conference of the six factions. ”
Readers are encouraged to watch the next chapter, "Joining Forces-Part I"
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