Chapter 331: Traveling Down the Mountain
There is a black feather crane strange person in the back mountain, except for King Kong, there are no other creatures in the Jade Void Palace who know, but King Kong is just a beast, so naturally he can't tell Ye Qingxuan what he sees and hears completely, so Ye Qingxuan naturally doesn't know anything about the abnormality in his backyard.
At this time, three days have passed since the peach grove was planted, and in these three days, Ye Qingxuan and Qingyuan Little Taoist priests have lectured to the disciples every day, in order to clarify their Dao hearts, so as not to be blinded by the killing machine, which has an immeasurable impact on seeking the Tao in the future.
Among these disciples, the three who copied the Taiping Sutra were the most important.
Fortunately, these disciples are all intelligent, and the rest of the original military soldiers are also accustomed to seeing life and death.
At this time, after receiving the guidance and teachings of the two division commanders, they also had their own gains for a while, and many of them had accumulated a lot of experience, practiced internal breath in one fell swoop, and became real martial artists.
In addition, the three of Shi Xingyu were also able to calm down, study the gist of Tai Calm attentively, and gradually stabilize their temperament and enter the best situation.
As for those repeatedly-meritorious repeaters, Ye Qingxuan asked Yuan Zhen to find a famous craftsman and made many spare parts and arrows, and then Ye Qingxuan instructed Qingyuan to take good care of these "big killing weapons", and they must not be allowed to flow out of the Jade Void Palace easily.
In the past three days, in addition to preaching the scriptures, Ye Qingxuan also took out a day of kung fu and passed on some kung fu to the three new entrants.
Needless to say, Shi Xingyu alone was enough for him to practice for a long time, while Fang Shouxin and Lu gradually passed on Ye Qingxuan's Juntian Seal Method and the Qiangua Sword Dao in the Guizang Sword Sutra respectively.
Three days later, Ye Qingxuan was dressed lightly, with a blanket on his shoulders, a whisk in his hand, and after explaining to everyone again, he left the Jade Void Palace alone.
On the one hand, Ye Qingxuan went down the mountain to go to the invitation of the head of Diancang, and on the other hand, it was also to take this opportunity to travel.
Since he came to this world, the farthest place Ye Qingxuan has been to is only Huiji Mountain in the south of Xiangyang City.
It seems that Taoist priests like them want to cultivate the Tao and seek truth, so it is also a very important part to travel all over the world and broaden their horizons.
It is good to chant the Taoist scriptures in the deep mountains, but if you can't keep up with your vision, it will inevitably affect your understanding of the Taoist classics.
So, Ye Qingxuan just started to think about Yunyou, it seems that Yunyou is like himself, I can't say how many times in the future, it is the other disciples in the Dao Palace, I am afraid that after they have a little success in cultivation, they will have to have such a few times.
After all, Shenshan asked, and Hongchen refined his heart.
Unlike the last time he went down the mountain, this time Ye Qingxuan was alone, without dragging, he naturally walked quite fast, but in less than an hour, Xiangyang City appeared in front of his eyes again.
Although Ye Qingxuan can't be said to be famous all over the world at this time, after a while in the Little Spirit Realm, there is no one in Jingzhou who doesn't know Ye Qingxuan.
Entering Xiangyang City, not only the pilgrims who were familiar with each other in the past greeted Ye Qingxuan, but also those people from the rivers and lakes with swords and swords, and after seeing Ye Qingxuan again, they all hugged their fists towards him.
Seeing such a scene, Ye Qingxuan also understood that his efforts in the past few months could be regarded as having achieved good results, so he also returned the salute to these people with a smile on his face.
The destination of Ye Qingxuan's first stop after going down the mountain was not the Drunken Immortal Building, but the "Golden Wind Drizzle Building" in a corner of Xiangyang City.
Others didn't know how Ye Qingxuan was, but the Golden Wind Drizzle Building was naturally "clear", and before Ye Qingxuan entered the small building, he saw the little guy standing at the door, and greeted him with a smile on his face.
After a pleasantry, Ye Qingxuan naturally looked at it with interest, the three lists hanging outside the branch of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, and after pondering for a while, Ye Qingxuan's expression was faint, and he shook off the dust and entered the small building.
The reason why Ye Qingxuan came to this Golden Wind Drizzle Building at the first stop was for intelligence, or a map, after all, whether it was Qingxuan or Ye Qingxuan, they had never been out of the nameless mountains before.
At this time, if you want to travel the world, you can't walk around like a headless fly, right? Otherwise, if you lose your way in the future and can't find the way back to the Jade Void Palace, wouldn't it be too big.
The "Sage of Martial Arts" arrived, and naturally the owner of the branch building greeted him personally, Feng Lao greeted Ye Qingxuan on the top floor with a smile on his face, and then ordered his subordinates to serve refreshments, and the two of them sat down separately.
After asking about the intention, the expression on Feng Lao's face can be described as very exciting, but the "Martial Saint" request, there is no trivial matter, but in a moment, a detailed map was presented in front of Ye Qingxuan.
After putting away the map, Ye Qingxuan was about to say goodbye, but when he put down the tea bowl, he remembered another matter, so he pondered in his heart for a while, and then said softly, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Poor Dao has been cultivating in the mountains for a long time, and this time he was invited by the head of Diancang, but Poor Dao really doesn't know much about the Diancang faction, since he is here today, Poor Dao is cheeky, so please ask Feng Lao for guidance!"
As he spoke, Ye Qingxuan got up slightly and made a mockery at Feng Lao, when Feng Lao saw this, he immediately turned sideways and gave way, the gift of "Martial Saint" is not something that others can easily accept.
"The Taoist is a tall man, but there are rules in the building!" Feng Lao looked at this Ye Qingxuan, pondered for a moment, and said slowly.
"Good!" Ye Qingxuan nodded, then took out a piece of danyu from his arms and gently placed it on the desk.
"The Martial Saint is really wealthy!" Although Feng Lao is not a Martial Saint, but he can become the owner of the branch of this Golden Wind Drizzle Building, his natural vision is amazing, how can he not know Danyu this thing?
Confessed to Ye Qingxuan, carefully picked up the danyu, and after a careful inspection, he was satisfied and nodded slightly.
Ye Qingxuan also hit by mistake, at this time he really didn't have silver taels, so he had an idea, thinking of the large amount of danyu in his arms, so with the intention of trying, he took out this danyu, at this time, seeing Feng Lao's expression, he knew that the value of this danyu was probably better than silver taels for martial artists.
"Go, take all the records of the Diancang Sect for nearly a hundred years!" Feng Lao solemnly put away the Danyu, then turned his head to order the entourage who was serving on the side, and then turned his head again, and said cautiously to Ye Qingxuan, "Daoist don't worry, Daoist walked out of the building today, and everything that happened in the building will not be passed out at all, today, Daoist is just here to buy a map!"
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Feng Lao's words fell into Ye Qingxuan's ears, but it made him cry and laugh a little, thinking that he had made a heavy move, making this Feng Lao mistakenly think that he bought some information about the Cang Sect in order to deal with the Cang Sect, but in fact, Ye Qingxuan had no idea about this at all.
After all, although the reputation of the Yuxu Palace at this time is growing, it is still not a small distance compared to the Jingzhou giant Diancang Sect.
The number of disciples alone is far inferior to this Cang Sect.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't stay in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building for more than a cup of tea, so he walked out of it, and while walking Ye Qingxuan, he recalled everything about the Diancang Sect in his mind.