Not only that, but also brought a lot of treasures to the local area, so the mineral resources here are very rich, in order to protect these treasures, the land lord also plucked a lot of cow hair from the cow and sprinkled it here to cover, it became this piece of bamboo sea. ”

Qingzi raised her eyebrows when she heard this, "Tianmen Immortal Ao, so familiar!"

Ci Yuehua explained her confusion on the side, "Tianmen Immortal Pass once had an immortal gate, but it has been in decline for hundreds of years. ”

As soon as he said it, Qingzi immediately remembered that she had seen it in allusions before.

The most important thing in it is to talk about the treasures in the Tianshan Immortal Valley, and the reasons for its destruction are all mentioned in one stroke.

"Where is the Tianshan Immortal Ao?" Qingzi looked into the distance and searched around.

"It's not far from here, on the edge of the bamboo sea. ”

Qingzi looked at the gray in the distance, and couldn't see the scenery clearly.

There was also a tall tower on the lookout, but a few people did not climb it, but Huo Fengxing led the way and went directly to the Zixia Zen Temple in the depths of the bamboo sea.

The three of them did not walk, but flew directly from top to bottom, causing those who watched the scenery to stop and marvel.

Zixia Zen Temple covers an area of not small, and the repair is solemn and magnificent, more than twice as large as the temple next to it.

The three of them landed in front of the Zen courtyard, and at a glance they saw the four big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on the gate outside.

There was a young novice who was sweeping the courtyard with a broom, and when he saw the three of them, he only glanced at them lightly, without any other expressions, and he was used to it.

Although this temple is large, there are not many people inside, and a few people walk directly into it, just like walking in a garden, wandering around, quite a bit of leisure.

The incense in the temple is very sufficient, but this time may be too early, no one comes to add new incense, and the burning is still yesterday's leftover incense, but even so, there is a strong smell of incense floating in the whole Zen courtyard, which is not pungent, but it also smells a little confused.

There are seven palaces in the temple, and the three of them go directly to the main hall in the middle.

As soon as he stepped inside, a white-bearded monk in a robe walked out.

"How many donors have come to make a wish?"

Among the three, Huo Fengxing was the most sociable, so he said, "I'm just hearing that this Zixia Zen Temple is famous far and wide, so I just want to come and take a look." ”

The old monk smiled and said, "What the son said is good, this Zen temple is the best place for incense here, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims coming and going every day. Among them, the first incense of the day is the most precious, if you have a desire in your heart, lighting this first incense will be of great help to you. ”

When several people heard this, they only hooked their lips, looked up at the statue of the Bodhisattva who had been molded with a golden body, pinched an orchid in their right hand and pointed it to their chest, and held a net bottle in their left hand, with a solemn and infinite compassion expression.

Huo Fengxing looked at the Guanyin statue and raised his eyebrows, glanced at Qingzi again, touched his chin with his hand and said, "No wonder I always feel a little familiar when I look at you, now I compare it, don't say it, the eyebrows are quite similar." ”

"Hehe!" Qingzi sneered and said, "If you want to say that, then I look like too much, you can find a Guanyin temple anywhere, you will think that I am like them!"

Fok Fung Hang ......

Are you proud or proud?

Qingzi only gave him a mentally retarded look.

The two of them quarreled, and one of them watched, but no one listened to the old monk's words to go to the pillar of incense.

After seeing this, the three of them were about to leave, and the old monk shouted again, "Don't the three of you put on a stick of incense? ”

Qingzi stopped, looked back at the monk and said, "If I ask for something, I must get it by myself, ask her?" Qingzi said and pointed to the statue of Guanyin, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a wicked smile, "It's better to beg myself!"

The monk was not annoyed, and folded his hands and chanted, "Amitabha!"

"When it comes to gods and ghosts, faith is spiritual, the donor has his own ideas, and the poor monk will not force it. Several of you are here for a walk, so why don't you let the poor monk guide you!"

"So, thank you!"

As soon as the three of them came out with the old monk, they saw a pilgrim coming up and walked into the hall with a reverent face.

"Pilgrims are coming, isn't the master going?" asked Ci Yuehua.

They didn't actually need him to lead the way, after all, they weren't pilgrims, and secondly, there was Huo Fengxing, a person who had been here.

Who knew that the old monk did not stop, still said "Amitabha", and said, "Individuals have personal fate, they naturally have people who are related to them to receive them, and the poor monk only needs to be responsible for you today!"

The three of them looked at each other, do you still have such a play?

Moreover, listening to the monk's words, there is more and more of a smell of magic sticks.

However, it is normal for people with profound Buddhism to see some things that people can't see, so naturally the three of them didn't think much about it, but were a little embarrassed.

Especially Huo Fengxing, he directly donated two hundred taels of silver tickets into the merit box.

After that, the old monk had been leading the way for the three of them in front, and he no longer spoke, but took Qingzi and they walked around the entire Zen monastery.

As she walked, Ci Yuehua suddenly frowned, and looked in a direction, the place was disorganized and inconspicuous.

But he seemed to feel an unusual breath, and suddenly a fresh breeze blew, and a thick smell of incense appeared on the tip of his nose again.

The wind passed, and nothing was felt.

But Ci Yuehua was still a little strange, so she pointed to that place and asked the old monk, "May I ask the master, what kind of place is there?"

The old monk's face was slightly embarrassed, and he folded his hands together, "I am afraid of staining the donor's ears, there is a miscellaneous courtyard, and at the same time, it is also a thatched toilet." ”

When Ci Yuehua heard this, her brows relaxed slightly, and she didn't stay anymore, but walked away.

After walking around, a few people didn't want to stay here, so they said goodbye and left, walked to the gate, and Ci Yuehua turned around and said, "The incense here is really strong!"

The old monk didn't speak, hooked his lips slightly, and folded his hands together.

There are many scenic spots in Zhuhai, and the three of them also had a good day, and by the way, they had a sharp play in the famous inn.

Nothing else, a feast of bamboo shoots!

Fortunately, Qingzi was already a five-year-old figure at this time, and it was not difficult to eat, plus it was crisp and refreshing, and this meal was good for several people.

When I returned to the inn, it was still night, and Ci Yuehua simply freshened up Qingzi and herself before settling in.

After a day of swimming, it stands to reason that he should be very tired, but Qingzi suddenly lost his sleepiness.

She sat on the bed and looked at herself carefully, and then looked at her face in the mirror, she was already back to the age of five, and the spiritual power in her body had also recovered a little.

She looked at Ci Yuehua and asked, "Master, do you think that my becoming like this has something to do with my spiritual power?"

Ci Yuehua took her hand and probed, not sure, "I still have to wait until I go to the hanging pot cave to diagnose it." ”

When Qingzi heard this, she pouted, "I don't want to go to that place at all, I always feel that they have bad intentions!"

Ci Yuehua stretched out her hand and pinched her pink little face, "Don't be willful, it's about the body, what if you put up with them?"

Soon, the time agreed with the Lord of the Hanging Pot Cave Water Cave arrived, but this time it was not only Qingzi and the others who went, but also Huo Fengxing and Xiao Bi'an, the young master of the Wanyang Sect.

The night before departure, Huo Fengxing came to the door to tell Yuehua about his companionship, and the two did not refuse.

It's just that Xiao Bi'an's guy is really annoying, arrogant, and no one in his eyes, except for Ci Yuehua, Qingzi and Huo Fengxing have a nostrils facing the sky, which makes Qingzi can't wait to insert two green onions into his pair of big nostrils.

Xiao Bi'an swaggered on the road, Huo Fengxing on the side carried all kinds of food in his hands, and kept following Xiao Bi'an's approach, ensuring that he could reach it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

His face was cold, no longer fresh and vigorous, only endless forbearance, like an emotionless robot.

And Xiao Bi'an was obviously accustomed to this scene, and looked at each other mockingly with his big and bloated eyes from time to time.

"Water!" Xiao Bi'an just threw a candy fried peanut into his mouth, and he didn't look at Huo Fengxing, he just stretched out his hand lazily.

Huo Fengxing took the bamboo tube from his arm expressionlessly, pulled out the plug and sent it to Xiao Bi'an, looking at the coherent movements, he was used to doing this kind of thing.

Qingzi was held in her arms by Ci Yuehua, looking at the scene in front of her, she felt very uncomfortable, she wanted to scold but was stopped by Ci Yuehua.

After all, this is a matter of someone else's sect, and it involves a lot of deep origins, and it is not easy to interfere with it.

There was no way, so she had to watch the unequal interaction between the two coldly.

Halfway through, Xiao Bi'an suddenly stopped and sat down on the stone on the side, motionless.

Huo Fengxing was also a little impatient, but he kept suppressing his anger, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Bi'an glanced at Huo Fengxing obliquely and said, "This young master is tired, can't you?" let you find a carriage for this young master, you push the tower repeatedly, now I want to rest, don't blame me!"

When Huo Fengxing heard this, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and before he could speak, a low and cold voice sounded, "I won't let you drive the carriage, do you have an opinion?"

As soon as he saw that Yuehua had spoken, Xiao Bi'an couldn't help but shrink his neck, for the strong, he was afraid in his heart.

But at this time, he was indeed a little tired, and, in his opinion, even if Ci Yuehua was not very good-tempered, he was also the young master of the Wanyang Sect, the head of the Five Great Immortal Sects, even if he was angry, he couldn't really do it to himself!

Thinking of this, Xiao Bi'an suppressed the fear in his heart, and said scoundrelly, "I don't care, I can't walk anyway." ”

"What, do you need treatment?" Ci Yuehua's voice was very light, but it revealed a deep coercion.

However, Xiao Bi'an didn't feel this at this time, but felt that the other party was asking him, and his expression was arrogant, "If Huo Fengxing comes to help me pinch my legs, maybe I can leave again." ”

Huo Fengxing gritted his teeth, "Xiao Bi'an, don't go too far!"

"Hmph!" Xiao Bi'an snorted arrogantly, tilted his head, that look is the same, you don't make me comfortable, I don't let you get your wish!

However, if there were only the two of them here, there might really be a stalemate, but now that there is Ci Yuehua here, how could he let him hold back his pace.

"Since you don't want to go, then stay here and feed the wolf, let's go, no one cares about him!"

After listening to Ci Yuehua's words, and seeing Huo Fengxing's cold gaze again, Xiao Bi'an pointed at Huo Fengxing and threatened viciously, "If you dare to leave me, I will tell my father when I go back, and let you be punished!"

Huo Fengxing looked at Xiao Bi'an with cold eyebrows and said, "If the sect master knows that you not only delayed the time to get medicine for him, but also offended the great sect master, do you think you can be safe and sound?"

Xiao Bi'an's face stiffened, and when he saw Ci Yuehua's increasingly cold expression, he had no choice but to stand up reluctantly, glaring at Huo Fengxing and saying, "Okay, if someone covers it, the wings are stiff." I will tell my father about this, and I will never give up!"

Seeing this, Qingzi couldn't help but scold: "You are really shameless!"

Xiao Bi'an's eyes were fierce, but he also knew that Qingzi was protected by Qi Yuehua, so he could only endure it and remember the hatred on Huo Fengxing.

It's just a dog slave who treats himself as a cow and a horse, and when he goes back, there is a way to clean him up!

And Huo Fengxing's complexion has not changed at all, obviously he has grown up in such an environment for a long time and is used to it!

When I returned to the Hanging Pot Cave, not only Li Bujiao, but even Shui Yiren were already waiting there.

The people who came were not only Ci Yuehua, but also the young sect master of the Wanyang Sect, and they naturally didn't dare to be rude.

When the most unequal sect faced the first sect, they always had a deep awe, and now they were not capable of confronting the first sect.

Seeing the arrival of a group of five people, the eyes of the two were first fixed on the little girl in Ci Yuehua's arms.

They invariably had a question in their hearts: What is the situation? I haven't seen him for three days, how has this child changed? Is this a change of child?

It wasn't until the other party raised a familiar smile that the two of them chuckled in their hearts, it turned out to be that milk doll, what did they go through, and how did they change so much? !

"This hanging pot hole is not very good, it is shabby, I said, you people are so poor?"

The flamboyant voice, with a thick disdain and sarcasm, attracted the attention of the two.

When the guards heard this, a wave of anger welled up in their hearts, but it was instantly extinguished when they saw the clothes on the person who spoke.

Shui Yiren and Li Bujiao also lowered their heads at the same time to remove the anger in their eyes, this straw bag, as soon as they come, they will not be happy!

However, it was only for a moment, and the two of them immediately raised a warm smile, "The young master of the Wanyang Sect has come to the Burrow, let me wait here to shine! This place is indeed incomparable to your sect, and I hope that the young master Xiao will bear with me!"

Shui Yiren laughed happily, looking quite open-minded, and didn't care about the other party's rudeness.

Then he moved his gaze to Ci Yuehua, his smile faded a little, and he only fulfilled the courtesy, "The grandmaster is here." ”

Ci Yuehua did not respond, and the other party did not feel embarrassed, but held his hand and invited, "Everyone, please inside." ”

In the hall, the rest of the people had already taken their seats, only Xiao Bi'an looked at this and there with a disdainful face.

He glanced at the chair, then went over and dragged Huo Fengxing on the side and sat down by himself.

didn't think that this would lose the face of his sect at all, and then picked up the teacup and looked at the tea leaves inside, slammed it again, and threw it back on the coffee table in disgust.

A trace of anger flashed in Li Bujiao's eyes, such an arrogant boy, he has been disrespectful to his sect many times when he has come here, which is really unbearable!

Shui Yiren stretched out his hand to stop Li Bujiao, but smiled, one straw bag, what does he do?

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