Under the majestic and majestic Jade Emperor Hall of Xuanzhen Temple, a wave of young Taoists gathered here in twos and threes, and scattered to the mountain gate, walking along the stone path to the outside of the mountain. These people seem to be idly on an autumn outing.

The number of people in this group is not very large, and it seems that there are less than thirty people, but for the Xuanzhen Temple, where monks usually live in seclusion, so many people travel at the same time, which can already be described as a magnificent and grand occasion. What's more, among the group, there were two sturdy people who carried a pair of sliding rods. In the sliding pole recliner, tightly wrapped in a blanket brocade, was a little girl with a stunning face, but with yellow hair and a sickly appearance.

Cheng Cheng lay in the comfortable and warm sliding rod, closing his eyes and resting.

The one carrying the sliding rod should be the registered disciple of the two views, and with Ren Pingsheng's fiery eyes, the qi of these two people is different from the other Taoists in the group. If it weren't for the purpose of carrying this sliding rod, it is estimated that they would not be qualified to go out of this door.

Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian deliberately followed the team far behind. He didn't get close to the sliding rod, mainly so that the little girl could rest in peace, and it would take spirit to watch the excitement for a while. If he and Li Xilian were by his side, even if the little girl resisted to the death, she would have to fight and chatter with herself.

Except for the round ball of meat, following the side of the sliding rod step by step, the other Taoists seemed to be consciously or unconsciously respecting the sick little girl. That kind of expression state doesn't seem to be annoying, but it doesn't have a relationship with awe that there is half a copper coin.

Ren Pingsheng didn't know why under the same ancestor, why the best of these descendants and disciples were so unkind to the patriarch's daughter. It stands to reason that the people of Zhang Taixuan's branch are not in this view, how can their own people among their own people be so incompatible?

He and Li Xilian still don't know the secret matter in the Xuanzhen View thirteen years ago. I just think that the unattainable mountain Taoism that seems to outsiders is actually nothing good, and it is more secular than the world.

After getting off the sea of clouds and passing the black jade stone forest sandwiched by the Langyu flower trees, the originally cold and embarrassing atmosphere of the group began to slowly become more active. The topic of everyone's topic is, first of all, Shi Yuqing, who can't see what he has the ability to, but who can't find out why he can make this trip to the troubled water.

"Which meat ball, are you here to protect the flowers, or are you afraid that our senior brother will be cold, so you will go over there to help burn charcoal?" A young Taoist with a golden crown and a green robe, with a dignified appearance, his voice was not loud, but his smile was thick, "Should it be, you should also come to give us the Taiyao real person this formation." ”

The words of the golden-crowned Taoist caused everyone to laugh. A Taoist with a face like a crown of jade and full of scholarly anger, originally walked in front, looked up and walked squarely, and his demeanor was fluttering, but at this time he also turned around and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yutan, you can't help but know how to lift." Senior Brother Yuqing can come here, not because he has worked hard to carry a sedan chair for you. Every time Qingniuping talks, those senior sisters and sisters on Uncle Xiao's side don't have to open their eyes and look around. After the end, I didn't know how many pairs of immortal Taoist couples had been achieved. With Senior Brother Yuqing's lining field, won't everyone have a few more chances?"

Alluring Chen Yuzhen; in his words, not a drop of water leaks. There is no self-sustaining handsomeness, self-raising of self-worth, and there is a euphemism to explain that he does not need to add to the painting of green leaves lined with saffron. Not only among Jiang Taiyao's disciples, but also among the young Taoists in the entire Xiqiao Mountain, his Chen Yuzhen's outstanding appearance is also quite popular.

Many people suddenly realized that when they looked back at the meat ball, they felt a little more kindness. It's just that the Jinguan Daoist, who is known as Senior Brother Yutan, still said with a mocking face, "Our disciples, every time we go to Qingniuping, we are already disgraced enough; Hehe, people always say that the group of people who occupy the Stone Forest Cave Sky are really not wronged if they squat in the pit and don't. ”

Shi Yuqing was so disrespectful by everyone, but he was not angry, he just turned his head, smiled apologetically at the Golden Crown Daoist, nodded and said: "Which senior brother Yutan, usually has a normal heart." Which ancient person didn't have clouds, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers. We can't fight, we can't lose our temperament. ”

The Golden Crown Daoist was silent, stretched out his palm and smashed the round head that was dangling in front of him.

Shi Yuqing covered his head with both hands, looked back at Senior Brother Yutan's gloomy face, and smiled innocently. The person who was beaten was sincerely apologetic.

The sliding rod swayed all the way on the stone path in the mountain, and Cheng Cheng, who had rested for a long time, had recovered some of his spirit, opened his eyes, and didn't see Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian, so he glanced at the round head near the left and said, "Brother Yuqing, where have the two of them been?" I have something to say to them. ”

Shi Yuqing hurriedly turned around and went to the back of the team to find Ren Pingsheng. He also took advantage of this to stay away from this place where everyone was in plain sight.

Ren Pingsheng has been paying attention to everyone in this team, to be honest, for a sect that can be regarded as the whole world, these horses are really a bit out of reach.

The three people in the highest realm, one is a Taoist in Tsing Yi who has been walking in front and has been silent, in his thirties, with a square face and quite majestic. The audience called him, this person is the senior brother of this jade generation.

As for the disciples of the Zhizi generation, there are quite a few in the view, but none of them can be selected into the team of the Qingniuping Discussion of the Dao.

That senior brother, with his strong and weak qi, had a fight with Qin Wei, the centurion of the cathar army who had encountered him in the Tongchuan wilderness before. According to the realm of monks that Ren Pingsheng had encountered, this person should be a Jindan realm with a high rank.

In addition, the Golden Crown Daoist, Meat Ball, has also been mentioned, called Xian Yutan, it seems that the qi is not as strong as that senior brother, but it is not the difference in realm. Roughly speaking, among this group of people, there should be five people with Jin Dan cultivation. In addition to the senior brother and Xian Yutan, there is also Chen Yuzhen. The other two, one like Ren Pingsheng, followed the team, but he was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

This person has a delicate face, carrying a dust whisk with a purple gold handle. The dusty tail material looks very similar to the large mesh thread that Chen Sicheng and them caught the fly-winged silkworm that time, but the physical properties are purer and the rank is higher.

This monk named Fu Yuli is a man of few words, but he often smiles when he sees people, and his smile is frank and warm. Along the way, Fu Yuli just quietly watched the yellow leaves of the ancient trees on the roadside, the weeds flourishing and withering, and the insects and birds flying; his expression was relaxed and natural, and he smiled from time to time.

Walking with such a person, even if there are not many words, makes people feel comfortable.

The other was at the front of the line, walking to the left of the elder brother. Even if this person is wearing a dark red Taoist robe and a hairpin on his head, indicating that he is a Taoist priest, if he doesn't look closely, he will be mistaken for a vulgar copper-smelling market merchant. The vulgarity of that face and the majesty of the senior brother are simply different from the clouds.

But judging by the strength of the qi alone, Ren Pingsheng can see that this person is not much different from the senior brother.

As for Shi Yuqing, who he is most familiar with except for Cheng Cheng, Ren Pingsheng has always felt that it is a mystery. It's not that he deliberately hid his qi, on the contrary, he never hid his cultivation realm.

Because it's already very cold, who are you still humble to show it to?

Shi Yuqing is said to have been an orphan since he was a child, born in a poor charcoal burning family, and has only relied on his elderly grandfather since he was a child. A blizzard, the charcoal burning old man who had no firewood and no charcoal at home froze to death, and the five-year-old orphan has been with his grandfather's bedside for three days and three nights, not crying or making trouble, but just constantly shouting to grandpa to get up. It happened that Jiang Taiyao, who was traveling down the mountain at that time, passed by and saw it, so he hid his grandfather for him, took the orphan under his door, and gave him the name Shi Yuqing.

Shi Yuqing has practiced for eighteen years, and he is still in the middle of the opening realm. In the entire Xiqiao Mountain, that is, a footstep who has just entered the house, is 108,000 miles worse than Cheng Cheng, who is only thirteen years old.

But Ren Pingsheng could see that Shi Yuqing's five mansions contained the prosperity of spiritual energy, except for the old man who had a small chat, Ren Pingsheng couldn't think of anyone else who could match it!

After all, Zhang Taixuan and Cheng Mojin and the like, when they met, they were all back to basics, and Ren Pingsheng couldn't see the depth at all.

According to Shi Yuqing, those monks above the Five Realms who monopolized the mountain and set up their own doors in the sect would consciously avoid the five-year Qingniuping Commentary. That's it

It has become an unwritten rule for this informal sect event, so it is very reasonable that there is only the Jindan realm at the highest among the group.

It's just that these nearly thirty people are elites, but there are only five golden pills, isn't it very cold?

Ren Pingsheng looked at the round ball of meat waiting on the side of the road, looked at himself, and knew what he meant. But he was not in a hurry to go to the sliding rod, but simply left the meat ball, saying that he wanted to ask him a few words.

"Why are you afraid of breaking the border?"

"What?" Shi Yuqing was surprised by this question.

Ren Pingsheng glared at him, this kind of fool can understand, he doesn't bother to repeat.

Shi Yuqing stretched out his hand and scratched the round head, and said embarrassedly: "Which, I'm not afraid, I just think, what can I do if I break through the realm? Every time I break through a realm and stop, the cultivation path behind me will burn money." Which, if I don't have the ability, spend less money, and those who have the ability can spend more money. ”

Ren Pingsheng hated iron and steel, "It's just an excuse, you're afraid of fighting." ”

"Which, breaking the realm doesn't necessarily mean fighting. Shi Yuqing argued.

"That's not necessarily, in case there are bandits or traitors who besiege your Stone Forest Cave Heaven and kill a chicken and dog. You say, who's going to protect the mountain then?"

Shi Yuqing snorted a few times, then raised his head and said, "Which, this is unlucky." That person can besiege the Stone Forest Cave Heaven, and those with bad intentions can't come up to the Black Snow Ridge. ”

Ren Pingsheng looked at the extremely serious round face, and said with a more serious look than him: "What if? Otherwise, you Taoist people, why do you Taoist people practice and only seek a higher realm?"

Shi Yuqing's face was flushed, speechless.

Ren Pingsheng said unrelentingly: "I understand, you are afraid of death, so you are afraid of coming out, so you don't dare to break the realm." ”

Shi Yuqing said anxiously: "No, my grandfather was not afraid of death back then." Which, he only said that he was dead, that is, he went to Emperor Taitian and enjoyed Qingfu. What he was afraid of was that he would not be able to take care of his grandson in the future. Which, how could I be afraid of death. Maybe if he dies, he can go to Emperor Taitian and help his grandfather burn charcoal, so he won't be frozen. ”

Shi Yuqing said, his eyes were a little red.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly realized, he may have gone too far, and his tone softened: "So you have been burning charcoal in the mountains for many years? I heard that you cultivators have a small body and have never been cold or hot. Why do you need to burn charcoal?"

Speaking of what he is good at, Shi Yuqing is in a much better mood, "Which, how can there be a lot of charcoal." If Master's cultivation is completely lost, he needs charcoal fire to survive the winter. Besides, the senior brothers also need good charcoal fire to refine those low-level medicines and utensils on weekdays. ”

Ren Pingsheng said curiously: "These chores are tiring, aren't there those registered disciples? When will it be your turn to do it?"

Shi Yuqing smiled innocently, "Which, the named senior brothers, follow the cultivation in a hurry." They worked diligently day and night, just to seek an opportunity to become disciples of the lineage. How can I get them to do these most time-consuming things. Actually, I don't worry about letting them burn, the charcoal burned out has many cracks and is small, either it can't be burned through, or it's too crispy. So it's better to burn it yourself. Which one, charcoal burning is also very good, controlling the fire and chanting the sutra to refine the qi, without delay. I often sit with green lights in that palace all day long, and I really can't practice. ”

Ren Pingsheng seemed to feel something, and was silent. Whether it's art, Taoism, or swords, don't they all want to go with the flow?

Ren Pingsheng looked far away, saw the autumn colors of the mountains, and the forests were dyed, and the round-faced Taoist with wide robes and big sleeves walked in it, and his body turned with the road, and he blended into the mountains. Look at Shi Yuqing's footsteps and figure, his clothes are fluttering, taking away the autumn colors of the mountains.

He suddenly understood a little why the master, who had lost all his cultivation, had to stuff this lowly cultivation disciple into the ranks of rushing to Qingniuping.

Maybe this journey, there is an opportunity for him Shi Yuqing.