Xie Zheng: "......"

After listening to the corner for a long time, it turned out that these two people were like riddlers, and none of what they said could be understood.

"What do you mean? What the hell are they talking about? ”

Xie Zheng turned his head, also at a loss: "I don't understand." ”

Xu Lianjun thought about it, and suddenly laughed: "Anyway, it has something to do with you, even Bi Fang is hiding from you, you can ask for more blessings." ”

Xie Zheng stopped talking suddenly, not only was Ciyin and Bi Fang hiding from her, but she was also hiding from everyone?

Everyone has their own secrets in their hearts, and she has no interest in peeking into other people's hearts, and the only thing she cares about is that their secrets are related to her.

When the voices of the two of them faded away, Xie Zheng lifted the lush branches blocking his head, raised his feet and walked out.

Xu Lianjun was a little surprised when she saw her indifferent: "Xie Zheng, aren't you angry when you hear this?" ”

Xie Zheng turned his head and glanced at her: "Why are you angry?" I'm hiding a lot from you. ”

Xu Lianjun: "? ”

She was stunned in place for a moment, and when she saw Xie Zheng walking away very quickly, she hurriedly chased after her: "You even hide it from me?" Still not good sisters anymore? ”

……

This little episode passed quickly, and Xu Lianjun didn't ask anything in the end.

Early the next morning, Ciyin came to invite a few of them to go to the scripture building together, whether from a close distance or a distance, the scripture building located at the back of the row of buildings is the tallest building in Hanguang Temple.

Ordinary temple, Tibetan scripture building is only two or three floors, and Hanguang Temple is good, widely accept all kinds of books and scriptures in the world, stunned to build an eight-story giant pagoda.

This is the first time Xie Zheng has entered the Zen scripture building, although he didn't know what medicine was sold in the Ciyin jar, but he didn't ask much, and followed him up the spiral ladder to the top floor.

Different from the following seven floors, the top floor is very empty, only a few futons are placed at the edge, the mahogany floor, and it creaks when you step on it, and when you find a futon and sit down, Xie Zheng found that this position is really wonderful.

It can not only condescendingly overlook the grand scenery of Thousand Buddha Mountain, but also see most of the Thousand Buddha City, the long sky clouds and mist, the scorching sun, the world is full of states, all of which are eye-catching.

Lu Fei leaned on the low wooden railing, hung his head to look down, suddenly raised his head, and sighed: "Our ancestor of Baicao Valley, why did he choose such a bitter cold place where birds don't to build a sect?" ”

Xie Zheng thought about it and seriously suggested: "Then you quit Baicao Valley now, and with your cultivation, you can choose from the major sects." ”

When Lu Fei heard this, he glanced at her, and said with a righteous face: "Xie Zheng, do you know what you are talking about?" I was born as a person from Baicao Valley, and I died as a ghost from Baicao Valley, don't mess with my Dao heart here! ”

Xie Zheng suddenly rolled his eyes, and before he could speak, he saw that at the entrance of the wooden ladder, the Zen Master and Ning Junzhuo were walking side by side, followed by a few old monks.

Xie Zheng: "......"

All the elders came, and a few of the younger ones immediately got up to greet each other and simply made a junior salute.

The Zen master smiled, and when he saw these young people, he seemed to be in a good mood: "Sit down, you don't have to be formal." ”

Catching a glimpse of his master's inquiring eyes, after Lu Fei sat down, he immediately showed a smile that could be called a dog's leg: "Master, you can be regarded as here." ”

Ning Junzhuo's face had a faint expression, he didn't speak, but Fan Zen Master took over the conversation, he first looked at Ciyin who was pouring tea for everyone with his eyebrows lowered, and then looked at Xie Zheng with an unknown face, and said with a smile: "Your master specially transmitted the message to me, saying that I must bring you today." ”

Bring her with you? Could it be that there is something big to say?

Xie Zheng immediately straightened his sitting posture obediently, waiting to listen to the next words of the Zen Master.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, he didn't speak again, and just when she raised her eyes to look over, it happened that Cihang also came up.

"It's just in time, turn on the water mirror, the little girl can't wait." Li Fan looked at Xie Zheng with a smile, and saw that her eyebrows were twisted unconsciously, and he couldn't help but joke.

When Cihang approached, Xie Zheng found that he was holding a small bronze round mirror in his hand, and when he heard the words of the Zen master, he immediately smiled and said, "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

As he spoke, he spread out his palm, and the bronze round mirror suddenly floated.

In the next moment, the mirror, which was less than the size of a palm, suddenly turned into a huge round mirror, standing in the pavilion, the mirror flowed with water-colored ripples, and a dazzling blue light flickered for a moment, and suddenly dissipated, and several familiar figures appeared in the mirror.

Seeing Zheng Qingyi's cold face, Xu Lianjun was the first to react, beckoned to her and shouted, "Master! We're here! ”

Zheng Qingyi looked over at this time, his eyes wandered around, and finally fell on Xie Zheng, his eyes were calm, and a smile that was so faint that he could barely see it on his lips.

Unlike Zheng Qingyi's coldness, as soon as the people of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect appeared in the water mirror, the smile on Li Fan's face never broke: "How is Master Zheng Jian lately?" Why didn't you see Xun Lang? ”

After all, the other party is the Zen master of Zen Buddhism, even if it is a person like Zheng Qingyi, he patiently opened his lips lightly, and responded: "There is nothing big happening at the moment, of course he will not go down the mountain, and you don't know him." ”

Hearing her answer, Li Fan smiled and said, "Yes, in the past hundred years, Xunlang has never gone down the mountain a few times, right?" ”

Xie Zheng also thought about it carefully, since she started until now, her own master has not gone down the mountain more than three times, and she is really a golden nobleman.

When Zheng Qingyi heard this, he didn't want to discuss the matter of Xunlang Jianzun anymore, so he twisted his eyebrows and asked, "What about the people from Daozong and Penglai, why haven't they come yet?" ”

"Master Zheng Jian should be restless, the crusade against Kunlun is very important, and this time it is not just our four sects that will participate."

Compared to Jiang Yunhe, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who was sitting on the main seat in the center, Zheng Qingyi, who was obviously exuding the aura of death of the approacher, was more concerned, and the status of the Nine Swords in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was transcendent, even if it was the sect master, he had to avoid its edge.

After listening to Fan's words, Zheng Qingyi closed his eyes and said no more, Jiang Yunhe saw this, smiled and said, "The Zen master has been looking very good recently, but he is about to break through?" ”

Hearing this, Fan Fan shook his head: "No, no, no, naturally there is something better than breaking the mirror." ”

Xie Zheng, who had been listening to it for a long time, couldn't help but raise his head and frowned, extremely puzzled.

Meddlesome? Where has a good thing happened lately?

There were juniors present at the moment, and Jiang Yunhe seemed to understand something, but he didn't say any more.

As the two of them spoke, several other figures appeared in the water mirror, and if they looked closely, they were Penglai and Daozong.

The first to speak out was Fang Ding, the owner of Penglai, middle-aged and beautiful, high-spirited, dressed in a lake-blue robe, with jade belts flying, and fairy wind bones, but when he opened his mouth, he pointed the finger at Xie Zheng, who was sitting in the corner without a sense of existence.

"Isn't this Xunlang Jianzun's little apprentice? is obviously alive and well, why is it rumored that she died in the secret realm of the North Sea? ”