Chapter 51: The Hanging Ancient Temple

"Senior brother bothered, everything is according to senior brother's arrangement. Liangchen simply replied and accepted the sword talisman, his thoughts slightly disturbed by this message, but after a moment, his gaze fell on the scroll in his hand again.

For a while, the fragrance of tea was quiet, as quiet as an empty room.

Diametrically opposed to the quietness of Liannan Peak, the other peaks are full of people coming and going.

Some acquaintances and close friends received the news early and had entered Wanren Mountain.

Naturally, the Eastern Sword Sect would not send people here, but the people from the other three major sword sects of the Western Sword Sect had already lived in the Yingke Ridge on the North Peak.

It is said that the three major sects of the Fa Sect, the Qingfeng Sect, the Lonely Moon Pavilion, and the people of the Heavenly Sect are also on the way, and they will arrive at Wanren Mountain in a few days.

The Sunset Sword Saint Inheritance Sword returns to Nanfeng, this matter is not big, but it is not small.

Although Liangchen is unknown, the Sunset Sword Saint is famous, and the Sword Swing Demon Cave was praised by the world, and now his descendants have returned, according to their generation, they are the same generation as the head of the Qianqiu Sect Sect Xiling, and they are already the generation of the Sword Sect Master.

Although there are few exchanges between the two sects of sword and law, the friendship of the sword sect has become more and more obvious over the years, and the sword sect personally sent someone to send ten thousand sword posts, so the law sect still has to be a little bit scruples, and most of the sects have sent disciples to watch the ceremony.

First, let's see if we can retrieve a few weapons that were taken away before, and second, to meet the inheritor of this Sunset Sword Saint.

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Demon Dragon City, the hall of the city lord.

A capable man was flipping through a thick red scroll in his hand, but suddenly stared at one of the pages and slapped his head,

"No wonder it's so familiar, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere!"

"It turned out to be him!"

After solving these questions that had been haunting his mind for a long time, the man was suddenly overjoyed and smiled.

The Red Book is full of important matters, and once one of them is completed, there are very rich rewards.

He immediately held the book in his hand and walked briskly towards the round-faced old man behind the counter who was recuperating with his eyes closed.

"The chief steward, his subordinates have something to report. When he came to him, he hid his face with joy and said respectfully.

"What's the matter?" asked the round-faced old man as he slowly opened his eyes.

"A few days ago, this person once went to his subordinates to apply for a token to enter the city. At that time, I felt that the name was somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember it, and I didn't see it until I sorted out the red book of previous years today, and it turned out to be a bounty for dignitaries. As he spoke, he handed over the page of the booklet.

"Oh, which volume is this?" When the round-faced old man heard the reward of the red book, his spirits were lifted when he heard the sound, and he reached out to take the thick book and carefully looked at the avatar on the page.

"Back to the Great Steward, 83 volumes. The man replied.

"Are you sure it's him?" the old man asked again.

"His subordinates have painted a portrait of him, so you can be sure. The man nodded heavily.

"Well, you can get busy, I see. The round-faced old man thought for a moment, closed the book and handed it back, and once again changed into the appearance of the ancient well without waves, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Seeing that the chief steward let himself leave so lightly, without the slightest mention of receiving the reward, he suddenly had some doubts. But he didn't dare to ask, respectfully put away the red book and walked towards the counter, but when he left, he heard a whisper that seemed to be nothing, as if answering a question in his heart.

"It's been too long, it's useless... ”

"Could it be that the client behind it has been found, or has it been revoked?" The man rejoiced in vain, and couldn't help but be a little discouraged when he heard it.

In the far west, a deep mountain cliff.

The cliffs are covered in thick fog, and the cliff is bottomless, and the cliff wall seems to be a half-moon arc, and the lower it goes, the more concave it becomes.

Somewhere on the top of the cliff, there is a dilapidated wooden house, with three rooms and three floors, like a birdcage, and like a basket hanging on the cliff wall.

There is an offering table in the middle of the wooden house, and there is a Buddha statue with a round face and a big belly and a smile on the table, and a few words are engraved at the feet: This essence has been restored to other essences.

In front of the Buddha sat an old monk and two young monks.

The old monk has kind eyebrows, long beard and long eyebrows, two little monks, one fat and one thin, one round and full of monk's clothes, with a petal of cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows, and the other is as thin as a monkey monk's clothes as if hanging on the body, but there are two petals of cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows.

The three of them were meditating and chanting, when suddenly the old monk skewed beads in his hand and slowly opened his eyes.

"The days are short. ”

"Master, the apprentice is here. The fat monk responded.

"How long has it been since Senior Brother left?" asked the old monk.

When the fat monk heard this, he immediately pinched his fingers and replied:

"Back to the master, the senior brother has been gone for ten years. ”

"The night is long. The old monk turned his head and whispered.

"In vain. The thin monk responded.

"How long has the senior brother been gone?" the old monk asked again.

The thin monk also pinched his fingers when he heard the sound, and then replied:

"Back to the master, the senior brother has been gone for ten years, eight months and thirteen days. ”

"Hmm. The old monk showed a look of satisfaction when he heard this answer, and then his fingers moved slightly as if he was deducing something, and after a moment he spoke again: "Then you can also go!"

"Master, where are the apprentices going?" the fat monk asked with a puzzled face when he heard this.

The thin monk next to him walked directly to the next room, and then began to pack up his clothes and organize his things, but it took a moment to finish tidying up, and then put everything into a yellow cloth bag around his waist, and returned to the Buddha hall again.

"Go east, bring someone back. The old monk said.

"How far to the east, what does that man look like?" When the fat monk heard this, he had a few more questions in his heart.

"When you see him, you know what he looks like. The old monk replied with a smile.

"Master, don't you play dumb riddles! Do you dislike the apprentice for eating too much? Isn't it okay for the apprentice to eat less in the future?" the fat monk begged with a sad face.

"Master, the apprentice is gone. After hearing this, the thin monk immediately folded his hands and saluted, then turned around and pushed the door and walked out.

Outside the house was a cliff, but the thin monk didn't care, and as soon as he stepped out, the clouds and mist under his feet suddenly gathered, condensing into a cloud of white clouds to support it.

With each step, there is a white cloud under your feet, and from a distance, it looks like you are walking on a ladder in the sky.

And the fat monk in the room watched his senior brother gradually move away with a tangled face, and then looked at the master who closed his eyes and chanted, and then hurriedly rushed into the room to grab some miscellaneous items, and hurriedly put some miscellaneous items into his bag, and then rushed out.

"Senior brother, wait for me!"

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