Chapter Twenty-Three: The Old Beggar Passing Through the Mountains

Pure mountainside, pure view.

A priest paced in front of the hall, his face sad and anxious.

Wen Jing, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, stood not far away, also with a haggard face and looking very tired.

"Master, don't worry too much, the third master is no longer in danger of life, and besides, don't you feel at ease with the second aunt?" The quiet girl comforted softly, but she seemed to have forgotten that she also had a sad face.

"Your master and ancestor died in battle, and your master was seriously injured again, this lineage inheritance, I'm afraid it will be broken!" The Taoist priest was anxious and sad, he personally incinerated Shi Bolin's body, and personally put his spirit card into the left hall.

These should have been handled by his apprentices, but now even his apprentices are seriously injured and difficult to recover, and the sorrow is even more sad!

"The third master has the ability to reach the sky, and this little pain will not hinder him in the future. Miss Wen Jing said with a firm gaze.

"Is this what your aunt said?" the Taoist priest asked.

"Hmm!" the girl nodded firmly.

The Taoist priest in the hall sighed lightly when he heard this, and beckoned softly to the girl.

Seeing this, the latter took two steps forward.

"Qingjing, your third master and ancestor have the ability to reach the sky, but this temperament is too light, after cultivating the Qingjing Sutra, he looks at everything with one look, plain and bland, and does not see joy and sorrow. But only when I saw your third master, it was full of love, and your third uncle didn't embarrass his old man, step by step, he made rapid progress, but this temperament is also more and more similar to your third master!"

"What do they have in their hearts? Righteousness and righteousness, for them, life is not important, but righteousness and righteousness must not be discarded. ”

"Of course, I don't want you to flaunt them or anything, my daughter's family, it's never worth sacrificing your life, it's just that according to my understanding of your third master, he should really never stand up again. ”

At this moment, as the master of pure contemplation, the Taoist priest Lin Linshi shed two tears, one sad and the other crying.

"Master!" the girl finally couldn't hold back her red eyes and threw herself into Master's arms.

"Go and have a look, and when your second aunt says you can go in, come and call me." Lin Linshi, the master of the Pure Meditation Concept, patted the shoulder of the female apprentice who was his favorite and the most talented female disciple in the entire Pure Meditation and said.

"Okay!" Lin Qingjing wiped her tears, but inadvertently she was as delicate as pear blossoms and begonias, and pear blossoms brought rain, nothing more than that.

"That's right, Qingjing, this time you will open the door to accept apprentices, many things will be handled by you, remember to find a good seedling for your uncle. ”

"......"

"I'll take it this time. ”

"Hmm!" Qingjing nodded heavily and left.

The Taoist priest seemed to be out of strength, sitting on a chair with one buttock, covering his face and sighing, and his hands were flowing like water.

......

In the mountains.

An old man dressed as a beggar took a young man over the mountains and mountains, although it was said that the front mountain was behind the mountain, but in fact there was still a short distance in the middle, especially the mountain road was steep, it was really difficult to walk.

"I said, aren't you an old fairy, can't you fly over with me?" Zhang Tiansheng was a little uncomfortable, he had almost lost his footing several times, and as soon as his feet were bald, he saw a few pieces of gravel falling into the mountains, and he couldn't even hear a sound, which was strange and scary.

"Walk, live and invigorate. Pure view of the old ancestor Lin Guangyan said with a smile.

"Then if I fall, you remember to save me. Zhang Tiansheng said.

"Well said. Lin Guangyan agreed in a chic manner.

The front of the pure mountain, divided into front and back, the front is the door face, the magnificent atmosphere, the ambilight, the back is the real pure view, simple and simple, plain is true.

There were more than a dozen young people gathered together and were practicing swordsmanship, but they all seemed to have no intention of intentional, because they heard that a terrible event happened at the foot of the mountain last night, and it was almost a crisis of annihilation! Even the ancestor Lin Dangqi was killed in battle, and the uncle Lin Linshan was also seriously injured, and I heard that the situation was not good.

But they were just outer disciples, and they didn't have the opportunity to participate in the news that only their own disciples could access, but they were still worried in their hearts.

Lin Linshan, the third elder of the Qingjing Temple, ten years ago, pierced the gate of the Blood Moon Mountain with a sword, and his name moved the world, since then, who in the world does not know Lin Linshan, and which young man does not yearn for it?

It is no exaggeration to say that the pure view can steadily climb in ten years, and won the top of the world's Taoist sects in one fell swoop, and Lin Linshan has made great contributions!

Although he did not accept any of his own disciples, almost more than fifty percent of the teenagers worshiped the pure view in order to see the demeanor of Lin Linshan's real person.

"You say...... Could the rumors be true?" said a young man, wielding his iron sword in his hand, limp and obviously absent-minded.

"Even if it's not true, it's not far from ten, haven't you seen that the teacher is all gone?" said another slightly older teenager, who also swung his sword twice at random, and even more intentionally, he simply sat on the ground with his ass, regardless of the task left by the teacher when he left.

"I hope nothing happens to the three elders. "The teenagers prayed sincerely.

Suddenly, a young man in his twenties kicked a stone from the ground and hit the shoulder of the young man sitting on the ground.

The young man sitting on the ground turned his head in confusion.

"Someone's coming, get up!" reminded the youth.

The boy woke up suddenly, bounced off the ground with a "puff", and began to dance the sword in a pretentious manner, very hard.

In the distance, the figure approached, but I saw an old beggar with a fourteen or fifteen young man.

In the pure view, when did there still exist beggars, and who was this young man?

But it wasn't a lesson after all, so the teenagers relaxed again and were no longer nervous.

The old beggar kept smiling, but he didn't show his teeth, and after being reminded by the young man, he finally knew that he might need a pair of dentures, but after all, it was kung fu work, and it took time to do it, so for the time being, he could only smile without showing his teeth.

"It's good that this is the front mountain, and there are children practicing. Lin Guangyan looked at these teenagers and was very happy, as if he was affected by this youthful vitality, he was dozens of years younger, and he didn't care how soft and spirited they were when they practiced swords.

Zhang Tiansheng watched from the sidelines, and his heart was unwavering.

Lin Guangyan took Zhang Tiansheng and continued to walk forward, passing by the teenagers who practiced swords.

"That ......," a voice came from behind him.

Lin Guangyan turned around and looked at the young man.

"Where are you from? Qianshan has something important to do, so I can't go for the time being. ”

"It's okay, I'm just going to find someone. Lin Guangyan said with a smile.

"I don't know who to ask for, the elders have something important to discuss in front of them, and if they are looking for a certain teaching, it is better to wait a little longer. The youth said.

"Hahaha. The beggar pretended to be an old man and smiled happily, and showed his scattered teeth, "Isn't it pure that the old beggar is not allowed to burn incense?"

"It's not that it's not allowed, the pure view treats all living beings in the world equally, it's just that the elders really have important things to discuss, please don't go any further, at least ...... Wait for them to disperse. "The young man holds a sword, but he is not without respect for the old beggar.

When Zhang Tiansheng saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows and felt a little rare.

"Just burn an incense and don't delay anything. The old beggar waved his hand, turned around and remembered something, then turned back to the young man and said, "That sword Changhong is a murderous trick, and if you hesitate, you can't use it." Then he turned and walked away.

The young man wanted to speak again, but his mind was full of what the old beggar had said, and he had no intention of stopping it, so he raised his sword and stabbed forward.

A white light peeked through the tip of the sword, piercing a rock ten paces away.

The young people in the field were dumbfounded, this sword actually hit the power of the foundation building realm!

The old man Lin Guangyan walked in front, taking Zhang Tiansheng through one corridor and walking on another.

"You seem to be very happy?" he asked, seeing that Zhang Tiansheng was always smiling at the corner of his mouth, a little curious.

"I have never seen anyone so polite to a beggar. As he spoke, Zhang Tiansheng's smile widened.

"Hehe, what kind of place is this? This is a place for cultivating the mind, a place for becoming an immortal and attaining enlightenment, who would have trouble with a beggar?" said the old man with a smile.

"Do you often see beggars here?" asked Zhang Tiansheng.

The old man thought for a moment and said, "Hmm....... Not really. ”

"I think so. ”

At the end of the corridor there is a third room.

There were more than 20 men and women standing in the courtyard at the entrance, all dressed in the clothes of the pure Guan Qin disciples, and all of them had anxious and haggard faces.

Seeing that a beggar was coming, and they didn't know what to do, the disciples didn't want the people in the house to be disturbed, so they said loudly: "Old man, please take a detour." ”