When the Wind Rises Chapter 115 The View of Vientiane

Walking to the mist-shrouded mountainside, the vision began to blur again, but fortunately, the several Vientiane Taoist priests who came down the mountain to greet each other led the way, and everyone did not get lost in this vast sea of fog.

The weather on Vientiane Mountain is full of the face of the newborn baby, unpredictable, the fog sometimes covers the sky and the sun, it is difficult to see the blue brick mountain road under the feet, sometimes it is thin like smoke, in the sea of fog that is blurry and changing, you can vaguely see a dilapidated Taoist temple not far away, there is a memorial arch that has collapsed in half, observe through the curling mist, like a Taoist temple that has been abandoned for a long time, it is so ordinary that it can not be more ordinary, whether it is the building or the decoration are extremely inconspicuous, the overall pattern is similar to the brick and tile bungalow on the flying peak, if it is not for the Taoist pagoda incense tripod placed in front of the door, it is really impossible to find a trace of the Taoist courtyard。

When passing by the dilapidated Taoist temple that loomed in the clouds and mist and had long been empty, the middle-aged man with a bun of balls slowed down slightly, and his pupils contracted without a trace, and Bai Yun, who was walking side by side with Dou Changan, inadvertently caught Dou Changan's extremely subtle change in expression, and for some reason, he decided in his heart that the relationship between Dou Changan and Vientiane Temple was extraordinary.

So Bai Yun also turned his head to look at the Taoist temple that had been in disrepair for a long time, but he didn't see the truth, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, why is there such a dilapidated Taoist temple on Vientiane Mountain?

The mist filled again, and Dou Changan retracted his gaze, no longer looking at the Taoist temple that was gradually disappearing in the sea of fog.

In a few days, out of the clouds and mist halfway up the mountainside, the towering and magnificent Vientiane Mountains are cheerful, the fairy pavilions in the mouth of the world appear in front of you, a group of vermilion buildings are resplendent under the reflection of the sun, and there is a faint mist floating and circulating, just like the Qionglou Yuyu in the sky and the earth.

"Immortal Mountain Pavilion, Xuanxiao Dantai. Long Haotian was in high spirits, and couldn't help but chant poetry: "How can it be that the peach is in the world, only afraid of riding the wind and flying into the Qionglou Yuyu." ”

Bai Yun was also slightly shocked, there was such a fairy place outside the bun, and he looked sideways at the middle-aged man beside him, but he put on a stinky face for no reason.

Long Haotian shook the folding fan and said: "Vientiane View stands majestically between this strange mountains and beautiful waters, it can be said that the dragon and tiger occupy the time and place, no wonder the momentum of the rise of Vientiane View will be so rapid, it turns out to occupy a piece of fairy vigorous feng shui treasure land, and luck is naturally unimpeded." ”

After hearing this, the thick-eyebrow Taoist priest who walked in front turned around and said with a smile: "What Gongzi said is very true, Vientiane Mountain is indeed infinitely beautiful, luck is like a rainbow, the reason why Vientiane Temple can be among the world's first-class sects, luck is a part, just like planting what grows in the fertile field, can grow the best rice, but has never worked hard and intensively cultivated, who knows that this fertile land is fertile soil? ”

"Bullshit. Hearing the words of the thick-eyebrow Taoist priest, Dou Changan's ears were calloused, and the arrogant man who always came with his mouth open was no exception this time.

After hearing this, the thick-eyed Taoist priest replied respectfully: "Senior Gao Zhi. ”

Before going down the mountain to welcome guests, the master taught the thick eyebrows of the Taoist priest

Later, I learned that the distinguished guest who was taught by the master was Dou Xian'er Dou Chang'an, who had made the whole rivers and lakes tremble, and it was funny to say, when Dou Xian'er's name swept the rivers and lakes, the thick eyebrow Taoist priest was still only an ignorant teenager, he was exposed to Dou Chang'an's various romantic deeds since he was a child, and he was also like thousands of high-spirited young men, determined to lift the three-foot sword to level the unevenness of the world, and learn that Dou Xian'er stood on the top of the sword road cloud overlooking the world, but now when I saw the sword god that had made thousands of women rush to it, the heart of the thick-eyed Taoist priest was full of mixed feelings, Dou Chang'an in his memory should be the prodigal son who walks the world with a sword in a green shirt, jealous and hateful, and dares to love and hate, but now that the green shirt is no more, this sword god has completely become Dou Xian'er.

Dou Changan seemed to be determined to fall into the face of Vientiane View, and said with great disdain: "What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of your family's master, Lao Tzu knows it clearly, you don't have to deliberately tout here, take all the trouble to invite Lao Tzu to go to Vientiane Mountain, your family's ability to teach the stinky skin and face is really unchanged, if the wine prepared is not enough, Lao Tzu will not poke a hole in Vientiane Mountain with a sword, do you believe it or not?"

When Dou Changan said these words in an arrogant tone, the thick-eyed Taoist priest was not angry but happy, his eyes were full of anticipation, and he replied unexpectedly: "Believe." ”

Dou Changan was speechless, probably because he felt that it was very boring to talk to this elm-pimple-like guy, so he simply turned his face.

Stepping on the Vientiane Temple, the first thing that catches your eye is a square engraved with a huge yin and yang fish pattern, and the pavilions and buildings as far as the eye can see are like bamboo shoots, new and beautiful, as if it has only been newly built for a short time.

The large square carved with the pattern of the yin and yang fish is leisurely and clean, occasionally there are disciples of the Vientiane Temple wearing a Taoist robe passing by, and after seeing the crowd, they only look up slightly, and then they are busy with their own work, and the disciples of the Vientiane Temple who walk in front lead the people, through the large square of the carved yin and yang fish pattern, all the way to the main hall of the Vientiane Temple.

The main hall of the Vientiane Temple is a majestic building that is no less than the Yuqing Hall of the Bun Xia, and the luxury is even more than that. Zhu wall glazed tiles, shining in the sunshine, the center of the top of the hall is towering like a spire, there is a Nanmu plaque hanging high at the main entrance of the main hall, the three gold lacquer characters of the Qingcang Hall are dazzling, dozens of big red stone pillars are carved and painted with various lifelike carvings, as if cutting the bright moon and carving the clouds, the eaves are unfolded in all directions, the southeast and northwest sides are carved with the golden dragon playing beads, there are pools around the main hall, duckweed is everywhere, the carp swims, the green and clear and clean.

"What a joy. Dou Changan snorted coldly inexplicably.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in, the master is already waiting in the temple. A group of Vientiane Guan disciples stood up at the gate of the Qingcang Hall in two groups, made a gesture of invitation, and said respectfully.

Dou Changan suddenly waved his sleeves and strode into the hall, and Bai Yun and the others also followed him into the Qingcang Palace.

The decoration in the Qingcang Hall is more luxurious than the relief decoration outside the hall, the crystal bead curtain is pouring out, there are wisps of green smoke floating behind the curtain, the fairy spirit is vigorous, and there is a blue-robed Taoist who is sitting on the head of the main hall.

The blue-robed Taoist who was on par with Dou Chang'an was already waiting

After a long time, he saw everyone walking into the temple, and then walked down the hall to greet him.

"Dou Xian'er, long time no see!" the blue-robed Taoist who was dressed as a heavenly immortal laughed loudly.

Dou Changan didn't have this interest, and said with a straight face: "It's best to see a fart, but not to see it." ”

The blue-robed Taoist laughed and said, "I haven't seen you for twenty years, and it's still so funny." ”

Bai Yun held the cloth in his hand, did not linger in the luxurious decoration of the hall, looked up at the main hall, and wanted to find the blue-robed Taoist priest who had stepped on the river that night to take away the ice soul, but there was no one else in the hall except the blue-robed Taoist.

"Lao Tzu went to Vientiane Mountain this time to retrieve his things for the apprentice, and he left after taking them. Dou Changan hugged his arms and said.

Bai Yun was struck by lightning, when did he become Dou Changan's apprentice? But Dou Changan was in a-for-tat confrontation with the blue-robed Taoist priest, and it was difficult for him to clarify, so he had to knock out his teeth and swallow them in his stomach.

The blue-robed Taoist priest sighed and quipped: "That means that even fine wine and fine wine can't keep you Dou Chang'an?"

As soon as he heard the wine and food, Dou Changan's stiff face immediately bloomed like a flower, shook his sleeves and said, "If you have good wine and food, don't hide it, and serve it all quickly." ”

"Okay, well, get drunk today. The blue-robed Taoist stretched out his hand and pointed to the cases on both sides of the main hall: "Please take a seat"

In order to greet everyone, tables and chairs had already been set up in the Qingcang Palace, and Bai Yun and the others took their seats one after another, and after a while, five or six Vientiane Guan disciples brought the wine and delicacies to the table.

The blue-robed Taoist priest raised his wine glass, glanced at Bai Yun, and asked incredulously, "You accepted him as an apprentice?" ”

"Isn't it?" Dou Changan was arrogant, and he didn't care about the blue-robed Taoist priest's toast, and took a sip of the wine glass: "The old man will accept whoever he likes to be an apprentice, besides, Jixia Mountain still wishes that Lao Tzu would accept him as an apprentice, and Jixia Mountain has not had a sword god for many years." ”

Dou Chang'an's poor-mouthed and thin-tongued kung fu is invincible in the world, and it seems that it is not enjoyable enough, and this time he caught the death hole of the blue-robed Taoist, so he naturally sneered at the death, and said: "It seems that the Vientiane Temple has never produced a Honghuang Sword Immortal?

Dou Changan made a pun, and the implication was that when Bai Yun became a sword god, Vientiane Temple would no longer want to squeeze out the first court gate of Jixia Mountain.

Clear-eyed people could hear Dou Changan's words, but the blue-robed Taoist didn't have a trace of anger, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Not yet." ”

Dou Changan seemed to have a very delicate relationship with this Vientiane Guan Sect, and said straight to the point: "When will my apprentice's things be returned." ”

The Vientiane Guan Sect smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it's not possible for the time being." ”

"Why?" Dou Changan's face sank, and he asked with a sneer: "The huge Vientiane View, shouldn't you want to be a leper dog?"

The blue-robed Taoist bowed slightly, looked outside the main hall, and said with a restrained smile: "After an hour, the things will return to their original owners." ”

"Okay, then wait another hour!" Dou Changan spun the wine glass with two fingers, glanced at Bai Yun and said

Bai Yun and Long Haotian sat on the same case, and

The purple-clothed maid Qiu Li stood behind Long Haotian.

After receiving the promise of the master of the Vientiane Temple, Bai Yun finally had a grasp in his heart, and he was no longer like sitting like a pins and needles before, and couldn't help but glance at the decoration in the hall, and said with a little surprise: "This is the Vientiane Temple?"

Long Haotian was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he still didn't understand the meaning, so he asked, "Why do you say this?"

"It's not like a Taoist temple. Bai Yun said what he thought in his heart.

The prince in the plain robe smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Have you forgotten? Today's Vientiane Guanshan Pheasant has become a phoenix, but the Taoism that can wrestle with the world's first Dao Tingjixia faction has the imperial court as a backer, what is this?"

(End of chapter)

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