But it was said that a red firework exploded in the southeast sky, and Lu Dayong pointed to the fireworks and said, "Senior brother, it's the fire letter of this sect."

Geng Jingyun said thoughtfully: "Senior brother, it seems that yesterday's incident has been noticed in the door, guess who came to connect with us." ”

Lu Dayong draped a short shirt over the little beggar, turned his head and said, "Senior brother, you used me for entertainment for no reason, when did my brother use these brains." ”

Geng Jingyun turned a deaf ear, and muttered: "I think most of them are disciples under the head of the master, yesterday was not a small movement, the head of the master always has to send someone down to investigate one or two first, junior brother, don't say much later, just do everything as usual." ”

Lu Dayong nodded and said, "What Senior Brother said is that the brother will take care of it." ”

Then, running to the clearing, he took out a rocket from his arms, blew the fire and ignited, and a cloud of yellow smoke rose into the air.

After a while, the breeze started, and two Xuanyu disciples entered the courtyard one after the other, dressed as a layman, dressed in blue, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a large folding fan, and the other person wore a gray robe, with slightly white sideburns, and a long sword on his back, with a windy and frosty face.

Lu Dayong first hugged his fists and saluted: "It turned out to be Liu Yifeng and Shen Ping, how can the head of the family have time to let you go down the mountain?"

Liu Yifeng also saluted: "Senior Brother Geng, Senior Brother Lu, don't come unharmed." ”

Geng Jingyun took a step forward and hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Shen, but the two of you went down the mountain because of my brothers?"

The disciples of the Xuanyu Sect are all ranked according to the early and late entry rather than the age, although Shen Ping is older, the entry is later than Geng Jingyun, so he is called Senior Brother Guo.

Liu Yifeng nodded and said: "Exactly, the real person in charge got the report this morning, yesterday there was a fierce fight on the outskirts of Zhennan City, there seemed to be traces of demon demons, and I learned that the two of you may be involved, so I specially ordered me to go down the mountain to investigate, so as to respond." ”

Geng Jingyun: "My brother and sister are rash and reckless, and the master and uncle of the family are worried", and then led the little beggar to meet Liu and Shen, and briefly said the matter from beginning to end.

Liu Yifeng pondered for a long time after hearing this: "I can't imagine that Qin's predecessors have been incognito, and this generous death is really the behavior of people in my generation, so chivalrous, it is really respectable and admirable." ”

Everyone nodded silently, and when the little beggar heard this, he was reminded of his sadness and began to cry.

Shen Ping said: "In this case, let's take this little brother up the mountain first, and as for the entry, it can be decided by the master." ”

Everyone nodded yes, and when the little beggar heard that he was leaving, he knelt in front of Qin Baichuan's grave, reluctant to give up, Lu Dayong stepped forward to help him up and stopped him in his arms.

But said that the Valley of Hundred Flowers, located in the south of Xuanyu Gate, is located at the junction of the hinterland of Southern Xinjiang and the Central Plains, because of the hundred flowers blooming in the valley, and got this name, yesterday the suburbs of the south of the town of a battle, there has been a detailed report to the valley owner of the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

Gu Lord Yun Xiaotian sat on the throne of the main hall and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Luo, what do you think of this matter?"

The one who was called Senior Brother Luo was a slightly chubby old man on the left, only to see him bow slightly, and said: "Qin Baichuan has disappeared for many years, this time he suddenly appeared, there must be a reason for it, and now it is involved in Xuanyu Gate, it seems that the little beggar with Qin Baichuan is carrying the 'snake' Neidan, and the valley master must not check it!"

Xiao Zuo raised his head and said: "Qiyu Valley Lord, the disciple saw that the Red Flame Demon Monarch and his gang were defeated and fled to the southwest, Qin Baichuan was seriously injured, and now his life and death are unknown, and the two disciples of the Xuanyu Gate Purple Cloud Palace are with him. ”

Yun Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Which two disciples?"

He said: "The Xuanyu Gate branch Ziyun Palace entered the room with the eldest disciple Geng Jingyun, and the fifth disciple Lu Dayong. ”

Yun Xiaotian was silent, and the old man who was called Senior Brother Luo raised his hand and waved, and the thin man got up and retreated.

Yun Xiaotian slowly got up and said: "Xuanyu Gate has produced many talents in various palaces and halls in the past few years, and it can be said that there are successors! It seems that most of this 'snake' Neidan is about to fall into the hands of Xuanyu Gate, in this way, isn't Xuanyu Gate like a tiger with wings!"

The old man surnamed Luo said: "What the valley master said is that the Xuanyu Gate is powerful, and it is difficult to plan it in a hurry, but 'the misfortune and blessing are relied on, and the blessing and misfortune are lurking'. ”

Yun Xiaotian turned to the side abruptly and said, "Senior brother means ......" Speaking of this, Yun Xiaotian and the old man surnamed Luo looked at each other, and the two of them laughed on their backs in unison.

Yun Xiaotian: "Xun Wu, Xun Arrow." ”

Xun Wu and Xun Arrow: "The disciple is here!"

Yun Xiaotian instructed: "You two quickly go to the area of Yandang Mountain in the southwest to check, the Red Flame Demon Lord and his gang are at the end of the road, and most of them are hidden now, remember to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as not to grow branches." ”

Xun Wu, Xun Jian: "Yes." ”

At this moment, Yun Xiaotian excitedly walked back and forth, rubbing his palms uncontrollably, and said to himself: "It's true, it's true! It's been more than a hundred years, and finally let me get this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but I have to wait for another five years, it's really embarrassing!"

The old man surnamed Luo said: "The valley master has great ambitions, must be patient, stand by and move, and must not be in a hurry!"

Yun Xiaotian didn't answer, looked up at the mural on the wall, his eyes flashed, his back and shoulders rose and fell, his heart was agitated, and the corners of his robe trembled slightly.

Let's say that this little beggar was stopped by Lu Dayong in his arms and galloped, and he arrived at Xuanyu Gate in about an hour, and everyone arranged for the little beggar to live temporarily in the courtyard of Xuanyu Gate.

Liu, Shen, Geng, and Lu settled the little beggars, and then returned to their respective masters to resume their lives.

Before leaving, Geng Jingyun instructed: "Little brother, you stay here temporarily, after I wait for my life, within a day or two, someone will definitely come to pass on you, and you can stay here with peace of mind." ”

The little beggar was slightly reluctant and said, "Brother Geng doesn't have to worry about it, I'll wait here." ”

Geng Jingyun smiled slightly, touched the top of his head, and turned away, although the little beggar and Geng and Lu had only known each other for a day or two, but in the past two days, the CCP had experienced hardships, and at this time, they were reluctant to give up, and they almost cried again.

But it is said that although this is the lower courtyard of Xuanyumen, but there are many houses, alleys and corridors are full, this section alone can see the strength of Xuanyumen, the little beggar is a wandering beggar in a small village in southern Xinjiang, where he has seen such a scene, and he has a feeling of being overwhelmed for a while.

At this moment, he suddenly heard someone shouting at him, "This little brother, please come here." ”

The little beggar followed the sound, and saw that a small path of his age was waving to him, and he bowed slightly and said, "Little brother, are you calling me?"

The little path saluted with one palm: "Exactly, little brother, Senior Brother Liu, the head disciple, told me to take care of your residence before leaving, please come with me."

The little beggar followed the little Taoist priest to a house, which was simply furnished, with a small bed, a square table, a few small stools, and a big painting of the word "Jing" hanging on the east wall.

Xiaodao pointed to a stack of clothes on the bed and said, "This is the clothes prepared for you, I don't know if it fits, you try it first", then turned around and closed the door and left.

The little beggar sat on the bed and was slightly stunned, only to feel like a world away, and changed his clothes at the moment, and after a while, the small road pushed the door in, put two bowls of somen noodles and a few dishes on the table, and said with a smile: "The clothes are a little bigger, but it's okay." ”

Little beggar: "Brother Lao is bothered." ”

Dao Tong: "Presumably you are already very hungry, you eat these slowly, if it is not enough, you will ask someone to add more, if you have something to do, go to the house on the left hand side at the end of the corridor to find me, I still have something, so I will not bother." ”

The little beggar thanked him again and again, and the path went away.

Eat the somen noodles, the spirit is not shocked, in front of the door is a small courtyard, although it is not big, but the cleaning is clean.

The little beggar stood in the courtyard, looking far away, but saw that the mountains were vast, the mountains were majestic, the green clouds were curling, the flowers were fragrant, and everywhere seemed to be orderly, mixed but not chaotic, and a Taoist moderation atmosphere.

Until it was dark, the little beggar saw the path again, and the lights in the lay forest were bright, and the little Taoist priest led the little beggar to look around.

In the middle of the line, I suddenly saw a room, about twenty or thirty people, burning a pillar of incense in front of them, all sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, the little beggar pointed and asked: "Little brother, isn't it a Taoist who also meditates like a monk in the temple?"

The little Taoist priest laughed and said, "Where, where! Little brother, this is not some kind of meditation, this is the art of clearing the valley and eating qi." ”

Little beggar: "Bigu, food?"

The little Taoist priest: "Yes, don't eat grains, eat the art of breathing, the scriptures have clouds 'don't eat grains, suck wind and drink dew, ride the clouds, and fly the dragon', this is the supreme law of my Taoist longevity", the little beggar listened to it and was amazed.

The next morning, the little beggar had just finished breakfast, only to see the little Taoist priest leading a young disciple to the door, pointing to the little beggar and saying, "Senior Brother Qi, this is the little brother brought by the senior brothers yesterday." ”

The little beggar knew that most of this person was taking him to see several masters of the Xuanyu Sect, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but he saw that the young disciple was dressed as a layman, smiled at the little beggar, and said: "Little brother, Qi Bin, a disciple under the seat of the head of the house, have you rested? ”