There are many outer disciples of the Qi Sect, but there are not many inner disciples in this mountain gate.

Originally, there was a large valley in Nuo, but it only seemed cold and cold, which was very strange.

"Doesn't it mean that this Qi Cultivation Sect has nearly a thousand disciples, and it is the No. 1 Immortal Sect in the North? How do you feel...... It's like a ruined shelf?" He Yi was a little puzzled.

But when I think about it, I can guess a few reasons.

Before the Qi Cultivation Sect opened the Treasure Competition, it must have sent a group of people to the Northern Wilderness Snow Plain to look for spiritual properties, and there were many casualties. And in the past infighting with Hongling, there should have been a lot of inner disciples.

Therefore, the number of people has plummeted, and it can be said that it is in the past......

No wonder, they even treated such a thing as the destruction of the Zhao family, which was a hasty investigation and perfunctory.

The feelings are all because of the lack of manpower within the sect.

Or maybe...... Do they think that the Zhao family was destroyed in the hands of Hongling? If this is really the case, then this Hongling can be regarded as indirectly carrying the black pot for himself.

"Interesting ......"

He Yi was dressed in a red collar with a red forehead, and his long hair stood up in the crown, looking like a very capable child of the Zhong family.

He walked around here and met a few cultivators passing by, and he wanted to say hello and say a few words, but no one paid attention to him at all.

From the south pavilion to the martial arts arena, and then to the outside of the north attic, it is all the same, and it seems that everyone's face has the word "guard" written on it.

It's no wonder that the list of treasures of the Qi Sect was announced early, and these family monks were reluctant to communicate with others, thinking that they were also worried that others would steal their bid cards, resulting in the failure of the treasure competition, so they all had this look of rejection thousands of miles away.

There is only one exception to this frozen and cold interpersonal relationship.

Walking through the wide martial arts arena, He Yi came to the outside of the building of the North Pavilion of the Qi Training Sect.

As far as the eye could see, there were two elders sitting in the pavilion not far away, each holding black and white chess pieces, playing a game of attack.

Sometimes pondering lightly, planning and then moving, sometimes sonorous, decisive killing, really like two armies facing each other, battlefield games, as if entering the country.

Not far from the side, among the rocks of Yashan, several quite young men and women gathered together, although they were dressed in frugal old clothes, but their temperament was extraordinary.

Those people seemed to be old confidants and friends of the reunion, set up tables, chairs, wine jugs, and sat down under the mountain for a drink.

When singing about wine, it is full of fun and happy.

Compared to those cultivators who only want to achieve their goals and are not close to humanity at all, this place is full of a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

"I don't know who these are, but it would be wonderful if we could get acquainted. ”

Gentlemen love talents, He Yi saw that those people were superb in chess and skilled in wine, so he immediately moved the idea of making friends.

He looked at it like this for a while, but he smiled knowingly, and when he was about to go further, there was suddenly a very pleasant note above the pavilion.

He Yi looked up, but it was a handsome and elegant man, leaning in front of the vermilion railing, closing his eyes and playing a flute.

The flute sound is clear and ethereal, melodious and fluttering, like a picture of clouds and snow flying, and the listener is one ear and eye, and the heart is relaxed.

Beside him, a tall woman in a white dress and a plain skirt, holding a slender red silk in her hand, danced in the wind, with a graceful posture and fluttering clothes, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, which was embellished on this picture scroll drawn by the sound of the flute, which looked harmonious and natural, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

He Yi was drunk for a while.

"Why did you come?"

When He Yi was fascinated by what he heard, the man seemed to be aware of it, stopped his playing, looked back, and smiled kindly at He Yi.

The end is: a humble gentleman, gentle as jade.

The vocal music stopped, and the woman stopped dancing and put away the red silk

On his shoulder, he looked at He Yi, and his beautiful eyes were first puzzled, and then a look of surprise flashed.

"I'm sorry to disturb the two Yaxing, I'm really sorry. He Yi said apologetically.

He didn't expect this man's perception to be so keen.

I had obviously put my steps very slowly and lightly, and I was covered by the sound of the flute, but I was still discovered.

"Brother Tai is polite. ”

The man put away the recorder, bowed slightly and bowed to He Yi, his words were very humble.

He seemed to regard He Yi as a cultivator who came to participate in the treasure competition, and continued to explain: "The people here are all ordinary people, who like to make some mundane things and play entertainment, which is indeed noisy. If you disturb the cultivation of the Immortal Monarch because of this, I hope you don't have to blame it. ”

"Where, it's reckless. Hearing him so polite made He Yi look a little embarrassed, and hurriedly returned the salute.

The beautiful scenery, coupled with the relaxed and humble atmosphere, made He Yi feel good.

He once again set his eyes on the inner courtyard, looking at a few people in the Naya Mountain, playing chess, drinking and having fun, unrestrained, and bold, and there was a feeling of envy in his heart.

Being born as a human being should be so comfortable!

Mortal people...... He Yi pondered what the man had just said.

In other words, are the people in this courtyard also mortals?

But if he was just an ordinary mortal, how could he possibly accept the invitation of the Qi Cultivation Sect?

Could it be...... Enlightened?

These three words flashed in He Yi's mind.

"This Immortal Monarch, isn't he also interested in these mundane things?"

In He Yi's mind, the man above the attic jumped down, his body was as light as a harrier, walked in front of He Yi, and said with interest: "In Xia Chu Negative Cang, the word Jun Dao, Wenzhou Nancheng people's clan." This is the confidant of the next, Tianxiang. ”

As he spoke, he took the initiative to introduce the beautiful woman in a white dress next to him, who seemed to have the intention of taking the initiative to make friends.

The woman didn't speak, just made a few gestures with He Yi, and then respectfully gave a salute.

Brother Tai smiled, in Xia Zhongyi, a person from Puyang, Rongzhou, is not a person who cultivates the truth. He Yi introduced himself.

Wenzhou Nancheng is the county town along the southern coast, listening to the red sleeves say, about six or seven percent of the enlightened people in the world gather in that southern city.

Since this Chu Chengcang is from Nancheng, he must be an enlightened person, but he is so active and mobilizes the people, and he comes across thousands of miles, and he doesn't know what he wants to get from this treasure competition.

"The Zhong family, but the Zhong clan of the Zhongnan Mountain Yi Saint Evil Realm?" Chu Zhicang's eyes lit up, and his attitude was even more gentle: "In this case, then you and I are in the same way." If you don't dislike it, you will be admitted to the hospital for a rest. Today, Negative Cang will take advantage of this place to practice Qi Sect to do his best. ”

Chu Yingcang turned sideways, holding the flute in his hand, but he made a gesture of please, and in a few words, it made people feel good.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. He invited him so warmly, but He Yi was not good at refusing directly.

Moreover, he was also very curious about these enlightened people, so he agreed to come down and follow Chu Chengcang into this small courtyard full of enlightened people.

...... ......

Speaking of the word "enlightenment", it actually covers a wide range.

No matter who you are or what kind of identity you are, as long as you are always immersed in one thing and one thing without distractions, you will gain this enlightenment.

The harvest accumulates a lot, and to a certain extent, you can break through the truth, connect things and people, unite hearts and things, and eventually become enlightened people.

For example, Yuan Yi's enlightenment with words, the enlightenment with music with red sleeves, Li Liangyu's enlightenment with thieves, and Nanxi's enlightenment with medicine...... The origin comes from the persistence and obsession of the human heart.

The same is true for the Zhong family.

Its talisman and exorcism techniques are also derived from the burning heart of "never retreating when encountering ghosts, and dying for life".

Therefore, Chu Chengcang said that he and the Zhong family are fellow believers, which is not wrong.

"Fellow comrades, there is a guest here today This Zhong Yi brother, the Zhong family from the Yi Saint Evil Realm, has an extraordinary identity, and he will put out a wine cup for a while, don't neglect the distinguished guests. Chu Chengcang came to the center of the small courtyard and said loudly.

For a while, the table stopped, the murderous spirit between the chess pieces was lost, the book was broken, and the arrows smashed down the body of the pot.

He Yi couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

In the end, he is an unfamiliar person, and he can't enter this situation for a while, and it will only have a destructive effect.

However, the enlightened people around him were not surprised, and they soon entered the scene again.

"Zhong family, I heard that the 'ghost book' used by the Zhong family to draw talismans is extraordinary, and it may make a certain person insight?" At this time, not far in front of the wind screen, a person who was practicing calligraphy came over with a pen and looked He Yi up and down.

This man was small, unkempt in his attire, holding a flask in one hand and an ink-stained brush in the other, looking like a drunkard, but his eyes were piercing.

Chu Chengcang whispered to He Yi on the side: "This is one of the seven sages of Lanling, Yao. Enlightenment through calligraphy. ”

He Yi nodded, and hurriedly said, "It turned out to be Brother Yao, Jiu Yang." ”

That Yao Ji frowned: "What Jiuyang, what Brother Yao, you don't know me." And the calligraphy I just wrote was broken by you, and the artistic conception is completely lost, you have to use a ghost drawing charm to compensate me, otherwise, I will be angry. ”

As he spoke, Yao Ji stretched out his hand and asked He Yi for a talisman.

He Yi glanced at Yao Ji with interest, but he was not angry, although he didn't know any ghost books, but he did have a few yellow talismans on his body, he took one out of his bag directly, and said with a smile: "Okay! Brother is really true temperament." Then I'm not welcome, if you want me to do this talisman, let's compare and compare, if you can beat me, this talisman will naturally be offered, if you are not as good as me, then I don't recognize it. ”

"It's so courageous, it's not well-known, but the tone is not small!"

Before Yao Ji could speak, several enlightened people who were drinking by the rockery on the side couldn't help but interject.

"Brother Yao enlightened the Tao with calligraphy, how can you compare his calligraphy attainments? Isn't it intentional to lose?"

"That's right, the ruler is short, the inch is long, your Zhong clan takes the task of exterminating demons and exorcizing ghosts, even if you have a high attainment in calligraphy, you must be left behind Brother Yao!

"If you want to deliberately sacrifice ugliness as a gift, then it is better than that! Don't defile our eyes. ”

Several people at the wine table said one after another, and thought that He Yi was deliberately using the name of the competition to curry favor with Yao Ji, with a taste of disdain on their faces.

Hearing them say this one by one, He Yi had a smile on his face even more, took back the talisman, and said, "I didn't say that I wanted to test calligraphy with Brother Yao. ”

With the ordinary minds of others, the reason why they say this is only to test whether these people are true or pretended.

Now it seems that everyone is a person of temperament.

This directly made He Yi's heart feel a great favor for these enlightened people.

"And what do you want to compare?"

"It's like ...... How much is the amount of wine?" He Yi pointed to the wine jug in Yao's hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Yao's calligraphy is naturally better than in the next, and my most powerful is the talisman, since the most powerful ability cannot be compared, it is naturally better than the second one, I think Brother Yao is also a person who loves wine as his life, it is better to compare and compare on the spot? Whoever lies down first will accept the punishment, how?"