Chapter 20 Visiting the Immortal Mountain

The small branches and the stars were pushed up to the main hall on the top of the mountain of Tongtian Pavilion like the moon, the clouds are deep, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the main hall is hidden in a greenery, simple and solemn.

Xiaozhi enjoyed a very luxurious lunch, accompanied by the head of Li, and ate it.

Sizhao Mountain is divided into Liuyun Peak, Jufeng Mountain and Wucang Mountain.

first went to Liuyunfeng, where the head of the house lived, and the head of Li intended to accept her as a closed disciple, he was the culmination of the two factions, and was pushed to the position of the head of the house, although he was famous, but because of the heavy chores, he rarely accepted apprentices in recent years.

But when he encountered a genius like Xiaozhi, he couldn't help but rub his hands, after all, his disciples reached a height that he had not reached, and saying it would only be his own teaching.

If you are someone else's disciple......

Master Li pointed to the large mountains in front of him, and said with infinite emotion: "Little branch girl, look at the mountains and rivers here with me, the cranes sing Jiugao, it is the blessed land of the immortal family, and that's it." Although you are under my door, I know that you are ambitious, and you are not willing to be confined to every inch of land, and he will one day ascend and become famous in all directions. You don't need to follow the strict rules of the Tongtian Pavilion at all, you just need to stay here and concentrate on cultivating. How?"

Xiaozhi looked at the white cranes flying and frolicking by the waterfall in the distance, this Li Peifeng arranged his mountain head like the holy realm of Xianshan, without cranes, he raised a group of white cranes, without the Milky Way, he took a waterfall, and there were obvious traces of artificial excavation on both sides. It's quite exquisite.

Xiaozhi didn't say that she would stay, she said that she wanted to go to the mountain of the Immortal Cultivation Sect first, and take a look at her cousin Gao Ziqing by the way, Lu Qi said that they entered the mountain together, and they must be very close people, so it is better to pretend to be cousins, so as not to be guessed by others.

Although Li Peifeng was eager to seek talent, he also knew that he couldn't leave a bad impression on her at this time, so he personally led the way, and the two walked along the pine road, and walked across a suspension bridge between the two mountains, and in less than half an hour, they arrived at Jufeng Mountain, where the Immortal Cultivation Sect was located.

Jufeng Mountain is planted with green bamboo, when the wind passes, the bamboo waves are surging, and several rustic bamboo buildings are quiet in the bamboo sea.

Xiaozhi went to look for the hosta first, and the hosta is now in the name of Gao Ziqing, because of Xiaozhi's "cousin", the eyes of the disciples of Jufeng Mountain looking at the hosta are a little different.

Twigs and hostas stood by the bamboo hedge where a few wild chrysanthemums bloomed and gossiped a little.

The hosta said, "Little branch girl, have you thought about which mountain to go to?"

Xiaozhi said: "I'm not sure yet, let's talk about it after I've walked around." By the way, what are you looking for? Do you need my help?"

"Thank you in advance, I'll go to you when you need help, you go about your own business first, and when you need me, just give orders. The hosta glanced at Li Yuanqing, who was walking over here, and lowered her voice.

The two saluted Li Yuanqing, and the hosta left on its own.

Li Yuanqing saw that Xiaozhi liked it more and more, and the more he looked at it, the more precious he became, as if the little girl in front of him was already a fairy on the fairy mountain.

He personally led Xiaozhi around Jufeng Mountain, and was leaning against the mountain pavilion at this time panting slightly.

"Little branch girl, what do you think of my Gathering Wind Mountain? Quiet and far-reaching, it is most suitable for your indifferent temperament. ”

Xiaozhi has been accustomed to returning to Longshan since he was a child, and he didn't feel tired at all when he walked down this trip, and sat on the stone bench in the pavilion with Li Yuanqing, and said in his heart: This Jufeng Mountain is not big, and I can read it as soon as I walk around, and I don't know if there is any secret room or something. I didn't listen much to Li Yuanqing's words.

Li Yuanqing saw that Xiaozhi didn't answer for a while, and said: "In my back mountain, there is also a book pavilion, which hides the classics and scriptures of the Immortal Cultivation Sect in the past dynasties, and only the direct disciples of my sect can enter the first floor of the book pavilion to read after bathing in incense on the first day of each month, and they will benefit immensely." After speaking, he took out a string of simple copper keys from his waist, threw them in his hand, and glanced at the twig out of the corner of his eye.

The twig pulled over a green bamboo that drooped down and poked into the pavilion, playing with it casually, not very interested. She really has no interest in cultivating immortals. What's more, it's only the sixth day of the first month today, and I can't enter the book pavilion until the first day of the next month, and I have already gone down the mountain by then.

"If you worship me as a teacher, the door of this book pavilion will be open for you every day, and you can enter and consult it at any time, how about it?" Li Yuanqing almost stuffed the key to the book pavilion directly into Xiao Zhi's hand.

Li Yuanqing was about to take another look at it with reason, but when he saw Li Lingxiao coming from the bamboo forest path, he saluted and said, "Master, the head said that I will take Xiaozhi girl to Wucang Mountain for a walk before it gets dark, and urge you to go back quickly." After speaking, he glanced at the twig.

After Li Peifeng took the twig to Jufeng Mountain, he sat in the courtyard to drink tea and rest, the more he drank the tea, the more tasteless he became, the more the wind blew, the more chaotic his heart became, he walked to a few pots of chrysanthemums to take a look, rubbed his hands and sighed to the sky, and finally couldn't help but send Li Lingxiao to urge.

When the wind passed, the dried bamboo leaves on the ground rustled softly, and Li Lingxiao picked up a bamboo leaf that fell on the shoulder of the twig, and looked at her with a slight smile.

Xiao Zhi's heart was slightly fluttering, how could this delicate and handsome senior brother be so familiar, smiled faintly on his face, and said thank you.

Li Yuanqing stroked his beard and smiled: "This is my disciple Li Lingxiao, I will be your senior brother in the future, if you don't understand anything, just look for him." Li Yuanqing glanced at Li Lingxiao more, this kid is usually bored, but today he is so active.

Looking at Wucang Mountain from afar, it is also a piece of pine and cypress.

Li Peifeng led the small branch and walked to the suspension bridge between the two mountains, and saw Li Junwei who had received the news on the other side of the bridge and came out to greet him in person, and a group of disciples who summoned immortals behind him.

Compared to the Immortal Hall, there are many more people in the Immortal Hall, so the mountain where they are located is also the largest area.

Looking at this situation, Xiaozhi was a little retreating in her heart, she really couldn't adapt to this kind of big scene, especially since she was still the core figure of this big scene, just looking at the thick smile squeezed out of Li Junwei's eagle eyes, Xiaozhi didn't dare to run back.

Li Junwei, who is used to smiling with his majesty on weekdays, has rarely laughed from the bottom of his heart several times today, and they are all facing Xiaozhi. The disciples behind him couldn't help but secretly look at this "culprit" who almost collapsed Tongtian Pavilion.

Li Lingshuang stood in front of the crowd, looking at the girl walking slowly opposite, and a rare gentle smile appeared on her face.

Li Junwei didn't take the usual path, he glanced at Li Lingshuang, and said with a kind smile: "Lingshuang, you take Miss Xiaozhi to Wucang Mountain for a walk, so that you can entertain you, don't spoil Miss Xiaozhi's interest." ”

Li Lingshuang lowered her eyes and whispered, how could she have the appearance of flying and domineering on weekdays. A few disciples stood in the crowd and couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths.

Li Peifeng couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, Li Junwei's trick was really ruthless, and the little girls of the same age chatted a few thoughtful words together, which was not much more effective than this bad old man.