Yuan Hao only felt the wind in the back of his head, and turned his head, but when he saw the person in front of him with a kind face, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, wearing a magic robe, and his palms together, he was an old nun.

The old nun looked at Yuan Hao and smiled, took out the Buddha beads and twisted them gently, chanted the scriptures softly, pinched down with her thumb, sentence by sentence, as the Buddha beads turned one by one, her face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of holy light, and her body exuded a momentum, which could climb up, dense and soft.

This dense momentum gently rippled, and the old scholar's vigorous momentum countered each other, and the two momentum were evenly matched for a while.

The old scholar felt that his momentum had been pulled back, his face changed, and he couldn't help but have a competitive mentality, secretly exerting his strength, and increasing his strength, but after a few breaths, he found that the momentum of the two sides was still deadlocked, and no one showed defeat. He was so surprised, he thought, "Who is this nun? Looking at her appearance, there must be nothing wrong with the Emei faction, but I think this person is quite familiar, but I can't always tell who it is. Could it be that this person is a hidden master of the previous generation of the Emei faction?"

Yuan Hao felt that the terrifying momentum that oppressed the limbs and hundreds of bones had receded, and turned into that soft momentum that surrounded his body, like a breeze blowing on his face, gently drifting by, without exerting the slightest pressure. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he finally understood that although the nun in front of him was not an enemy, it was not the Yuanru Shitai who he saw in the Fuxian Sect that day...... Grandpa Turtle's, I forgot that he fainted, I just wanted to ask, but I couldn't ask why. 」

The old nun saw that Yuan Hao was unmoved, but said that he was suspicious, and said with a kind smile: "This young man, is it appropriate to say that our Emei faction will not be saved when it sees death? Shaoxia, the poor ni rescued you once, not for vain fame, but for the reputation of the Emei faction, you have to take back the bad words of the Emei faction afterwards. 」

I only heard her voice clearly calm as water, without a trace of ripples, but when Yuan Hao heard it at first glance, he could feel the true tenderness in his words for some reason, and he didn't feel alienated and indifferent at all.

Yuan Hao's heart warmed, and he inexplicably felt that this old nun would never frame them in vain, so he couldn't help but relax his guard, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Shi, Mrs. Shi! You can torture the younger generation! The one-sided words of the younger generation are unfounded, where in the world will anyone believe it? If the senior wife is willing to show mercy and save the poor little people, the younger generation will not be able to reciprocate, and she will definitely be grateful to her heart, praise your faction every morning and night, and never forget the kindness of the teacher for the rest of her life. 」

The old nun glanced at her, shook her head and said, "Forgive the poor nun for being rude, what the young man said at this moment is only afraid that it will be unconvincing. Then he said "Amitabha."

Yuan Hao was startled, surprised, and thought, "Grandpa Turtle's, she, how did she know that I was talking nonsense casually?"

I saw that the old nun glanced at the old scholar, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and she said slowly: "Amitabha, the three sects of the ancient Fu Immortals mobilized the people, and specially sent Mr. Song Youhan to visit Mount Emei, what is the important matter?"

Song Youhan was shocked when he heard the word Sui Han, and said, "This nun knows me?" The word "Sui Han" is that he read the Analects when he was young, and longed for the "then know the pine and cypress and then wither", and because there is exactly a word "Han" in his name, he has a self-styled name and is widely known by the heroes of the rivers and lakes.

He only said that the nun in front of him was not inferior to his own martial arts, but he shouted that he would never be a master of the Emei faction of the previous generation, but he didn't dare to be rude, so he hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "The teacher is too polite, and the old man just obeyed the request of the third brother and came to retrieve a thing, but this thing is not here Yuan...... Children's hands. If you go back empty-handed, it will hurt your money and people, and it will inevitably disappoint the third brother, and the old man said that he has to take something back. 」

The old nun smiled softly and said, "Although the poor nun doesn't know what happened, but this place is already the land of the Emei faction, and you can't continue to fight anything. In this way, Mr. Song sent a message to Master Song for me, saying that these two young heroes will be taken in by our Emei faction for the time being, and then make a conclusion when the poor nun asks for a clear understanding, how about making a conclusion?"

Song Youhan's eyes lowered, glaring at Yuan Hao and the others, thinking that he was only one last step, if he let these two escape this time, God knows when he would be able to meet such a God-given opportunity to seize the sword, and the black mallet Dao Treasure in the report did not know where it disappeared, if the black mallet was related to the disappeared judge's mallet, maybe he could find the whereabouts of the old and the young on Yinghai Island. Things are so troublesome, it is difficult for him to get these two people back from the Emei faction, his face tightened, and he said angrily: "Then according to the teacher...... Mrs. Shi ......"

The old nun saw Song Youhan's words, seemed to notice it, and said with a wry smile: "No wonder Mr. Song forgot, the poor nun has not been out of Emei Mountain for many years, and today I heard the two young heroes shouting, so I made an exception to go down the mountain. 」

As soon as these words came out, Song Youhan's eyes widened, and the whole person became even more embarrassed, took two steps back, and stammered, "Yuan, Yuan...... It's Mrs. Yuanrong, the old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, offended, offended! The old man is leaving, there is a lot of trouble, farewell!" Suddenly he lowered his head, turned around, and walked away.

Yuan Hao was in the back, looking inexplicable, and blinked. At that time, I suddenly heard shouts from Emei Mountain Road, and two female disciples in green robes of the Emei faction rushed with swords.

A short-haired female disciple said uneasily, "Master, are you okay?"

Another long-haired female disciple said, "Senior sister, what are you talking about such stupid things? Since there is no one, you must let Master run away." 」

The short-haired female disciple said, "But Senior Sister, Master says all day long that we are born to be human beings, but we are just stinky skins, stinky skins, and she is an old man......

The long-haired female disciple glared and said, "Bah, what nonsense, Master, of course, she was joking. 」

Seeing that the second daughter was about to quarrel, Master Yuanrong regained his momentum, smiled kindly, and said, "Tong'er, Jing'er, don't you two quarrel, isn't there a guest? Hurry up and bring the injured young man up, he is directly affected by the strength of the Dao Realm martial artist, and he is seriously injured. 」

The second daughter no longer quarreled, she should claim that it was, cut down the branches, spread them with long branches on both sides, set up a shelf, carefully lifted them all up first, and slowly walked up the Emei Mountain Road. Passing by Yuan Hao's side, the two daughters all shot at him, with suspicion in their eyes.

Master Yuanrong put one hand on Yuan Hao's shoulder, and suddenly said, "Shaoxia, let's go up first." 」

Yuan Hao didn't know why for a while, suddenly felt the wind sweeping, his body was so relaxed, looking down, the whole person was actually soaring clouds and fog, and then a flower in front of him, what he saw, in the blink of an eye, just saw a small hill, and after the blink of an eye, it became a big mountain, but it turned out to be a round master who took him all the way up the mountain and saved the climbing effort.