Yunshan Mengli Golden Dome (Chapter 392)

Emei is in the middle of the same river, not far away, Xingyun and Qin Baicheng just used the day, and rushed to Meizhou. In less than two days, the two did not encounter Narcissus again, and the mysterious force appeared like a rainbow and never showed up again.

The Emei faction can be said to be the most unobtrusive sect among these famous sects, that is, it is as remote as Diancang and not as restrained as Emei. Elder Baiyun, Monk Zhiqian, this is all Xingyun knows about Emei, and even the head of Emei, Master Ci Nian, has no impression. Such a big faction is not only rare, but also makes Xingyun Dasheng feel like he can't start.

Time flies, Xingyun hasn't come up with any countermeasures, but Emei is already in sight.

Mount Emei is majestic and beautiful, the mountains and peaks are stacked in the distance, and the eyes are full of beautiful colors when you look closely. However, Xingyun was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Emei at this time, Xiao Shouchen had already set off at this time, and the news was that the people on the rivers and lakes had already spread, so Xingyun felt that time was pressing, and there was a junior brother he hadn't seen for a long time.

Xingyun was galloping on his horse, and in the Emei Mountain Pavilion at this time, three young handsome monks were waiting for him. The three young monks were each dressed in gray monk's robes, without any floral decorations, but they were cleanly washed. At the beginning, the appearance of the older monk was even more good, it was Emei's Zhiqian, I saw his monk's robe fluttering with the breeze, and there was a sense of dust.

Zhiqian was looking at the road down the mountain at this time, and saw two horsemen galloping towards him, and waved his hand at the moment. The three of them immediately went out of the pavilion to greet them.

"Emei faction Zhiqian, on the orders of the head. I came to greet the Sect Master. Zhiqian said loudly.

Looking at the Zhiqian in front of him, although Xingyun and him did not have a deep friendship, they had also said something to him, and they were acquainted.

Emei got the news of his coming, Xingyun was not surprised, after all, he went to Tangmen to make a lot of noise. Emei is also a big faction, and it has been operating in Sichuan for thousands of years, and it has its own eyeliner, as long as you pay more attention, it is not difficult to find yourself. It's just that Xingyun was surprised that this Emei land etiquette is quite thoughtful, although this Zhiqian has a low seniority, but he is the best candidate for the future head of Emei, let him pick him up, not lose his identity, but also not make himself dissatisfied. And Zhiqian can be regarded as having met with himself, and he is the best candidate.

But the problem is that Xingyun is now the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. In the final analysis, there is a grudge against Emei, and this Emei's current performance is a little unusual.

"Hopefully I'm careful, but it's always good to be on guard." Xingyun got off the horse and looked at Qin Baicheng with one eye, and also saw vigilance in Qin Baicheng's eyes.

Seeing Xingyun and Qin Baicheng getting off the horse, Zhi Qian motioned to the two young monks behind him to lead the horse down. Put your hands together and say, "Send the head abbot to wait for the sect master in the Shenshui Pavilion, and ask the sect master to come with the little monk." ”

Seeing Zhiqian so humble and calling himself a little monk, Xingyun was very embarrassed, but he was no longer a disciple of Qingcheng at this time, and as the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he had no choice but to respond at the moment, and then left.

Because Xingyun came overnight, it was too early. Walking on the mountain road with Zhiqian, I vaguely heard the morning bell on the mountain. Suddenly, there was a sense of etherealism.

"It's morning school time." Zhiqian saw Xingyun looking in the direction of the bell, and was busy introducing. In fact, there is no need for him to say, the gusting sound that drifted with the wind has already made an explanation.

Mount Emei is not unique to the Emei faction, although the temple nunnery on the mountain is not a martial arts sect, but there are a large number of them, only this part of the journey, is the three temples and one courtyard, Baoguo Temple, Fuhu Temple, Leiyin Temple and the Dragon Temple (Note 1).

Under such a green mountain morning bell, after a short time, Xingyun followed Zhiqian to the front of the Shenshui Pavilion.

Shenshui Pavilion was originally a private business, named after its small pool, the small pond spring water overflowed from the valley, known as the Shenshui jade liquid, which can cure all kinds of diseases, but this other industry was abandoned earlier, and now it is a new building that Emei Xiu has renovated and used to receive guests at the foot of the mountain.

"Amitabha, the sect master is here, and the poor monk has just gotten the news, and there is a faux pas, I hope the sect master will forgive me."

A Buddha horn sounded, a middle-aged monk in his fifties came out of the pavilion, only to see that although the monk was middle-aged, but the maintenance was very good, from the face can be seen that he was also quite handsome when he was young.

"This is the head of our sect, the abbot."

Master Ci Nian, Xing Yun had seen the land in Songshan at the beginning, and when he looked at it again, he was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, a slightly thin body, and a gentle smile, I have to admit that compared with Tang Leng, this Master Ci Nian is more approachable. It's just that Xingyun's vigilance in his heart at this time has not been eliminated, but he has become more vigilant.

The main courtyard of the Emei faction is on the top of the top of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, the highest peak of Mount Emei, but Master Ci Nian actually went down to the foot of the mountain at this time and came to the Shenshui Pavilion to wait for him, which had to make Xingyun a little surprised, even if he is now the leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but Emei is also a thousand-year-old faction, and they have no deep friendship with each other, is this too enthusiastic?

"Emei is so concerned about me, why is it?" Thinking of this, Xingyun felt that he had become much more suspicious than before since he fell asleep in an instant.

Master Ci Nian didn't know what Xingyun was thinking, and at this time, he was facing Qin Baicheng with his hands folded: "Amitabha, the sword style of the head of Qin in Qingcheng that day, the poor monk still remembers it vividly. Master Ci Nian's words were gentle and polite, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and even Qin Baicheng smiled.

At this time, Zhiqian's mission was completed, and he retreated back to Master Ci Nian's side.

Master Ci Nian smiled: "I don't know if Xingzong is tired from afar? This Divine Water Pavilion was originally a place to entertain distinguished guests, and the sect master and the head of Qin could rest more often. ”

Xingyun and Qin Baicheng came early in the morning, naturally they didn't sleep all night, so Master Ci Nian asked this question.

Xingyun heard this: "Thank you for the master's kindness, but it's still important to get down to business." ”

Master Ci Nian didn't say much when he heard this, and immediately raised his steps and said, "Okay, please ask the sect master and the head of Qin to go up the mountain with the poor monks." ”

The four of them then went up the mountain.

On the way up the mountain, Master Ci Nian kept pointing out the scenery, Xingyun's mind was not here, after thinking about it, he finally asked: "Dare to ask the master, is my junior brother Xingjun okay?" Xingyun is very concerned about this junior brother of himself, although he is no longer under the Qingcheng Gate, but the title cannot be changed.

Master Ci Nian, who was pointing along the way, was slightly stunned when he heard the words at this time.