Zhou Muyun thought for a while and said with a smile: "That's it, Jixia Mountain is so big, and the peaks are far from each other, even if you know him, you may not be able to say a few words." ”

Bai Yun is more and more unsure of Zhou Muyun's intention to visit, Vientiane View has a good intention to replace Jixia to become the leader of the world's Taoist court, but in addition to the battle with the Tianlong Club twenty years ago, Jixia Mountain has always been quiet and inactive and does not quarrel with the world without asking about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and has no idea of competing with the Vientiane Temple, of course, this is also the reason why the imperial court spares no effort to push the chair of the first Taoist court in the world on the Vientiane Temple, as far as the pixel robe son Long Haotian said, this world and this Jianghu are only allowed to be surnamed Zhao, since the Vientiane Temple is determined to pull the Jixia Mountain down the altar, it stands to reason that they should be incompatible with each otherAfter all, it is not a good thing to be pushed to the forefront of these seemingly trivial bone joints.

In addition to practicing sword cultivation on Feilai Peak every day, Bai Yun is fighting three meals a day in the kitchen or fighting tooth sacrifices with his senior brothers, and the days on the mountain are leisurely and comfortable, and there is no dust like the mountain at all, and it is only after going down the mountain that he knows all kinds of obscurities hidden in the rivers and lakes.

Bai Yun saw that Zhou Muyun had no malicious intent, so he said curiously: "I am a disciple of Feilai Peak, who do you want to inquire about?"

"The chief disciple of your Bun Xia Mountain. The graceful and elegant Zhou Muyun had a light in his eyes, and he spit out a name without shock: "Mo Tianxiang." ”

Bai Yun's face was surprised, for fear that he had heard it wrong, and confirmed again: "Mo Tianxiang, Senior Brother Mo?"

Zhou Muyun snorted and said calmly: "Not bad." ”

Zhou Muyun seemed to read something in Bai Yun's tone, and raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What, are you familiar with Mo Tianxiang?"

Bai Yun nodded truthfully, and his tone was a little brisker: "Isn't the person you want to inquire about is Senior Brother Mo, of course I know." ”

is also the chief disciple of the Taoist Court, with Zhou Muyun's strength, he only needs to add a little more heat, and he almost sits firmly in the position of the next Vientiane Guan Sect, and as for the big disciple of Jixia who is regarded as a laughing stock by the world, Mo Tianxiang, who only knows how to immerse himself in studying the Four Books and Five Classics, and pulls a big black and white cat like a master to read, I am afraid that I can't catch up with Zhou Muyun's ass even if I pat the horse, although Mo Tianxiang is the only disciple of Li Chongshan who teaches Li Chongshan, but there are many talented people in Jixia Mountain, and there are many talented people like cowsOr did he deliberately come to see the joke of Bun Kasumi?

Next, Zhou Muyun spit out a sentence coldly, which caught Bai Yun off guard: "Is he powerful or am I powerful?"

This sentence almost didn't make Bai Yun fall off the bench, and his eyes were as wide as two walnuts.

Zhou Muyun, who was as famous as his name, looked natural, and asked very seriously: "He is more powerful?"

Bai Yun finally stabilized his mind, naturally he couldn't leave the face of Jixia Mountain,

He cleared his throat and said, "Why do you say this? Both of you are chief disciples, so naturally you have your own merits. ”

Zhou Muyun lowered his head silently, and said a little depressedly: "I won't tell you, there are three old immortals living on Vientiane Mountain. ”

"Is there really a god living on Vientiane Mountain?" Bai Yun said in disbelief: "Rao is a strange mountain in the world where the fairy spirit is vigorous, and there are not necessarily immortals." ”

Zhou Muyun was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "It's really not an immortal."

After a pause, he said, "Half human, half immortal." ”

Bai Yun was confused when he heard it, what did this green-robed Taoist priest want to say.

"Did you ever see a dilapidated Taoist temple when you went up the mountain?" Zhou Muyun looked up and asked.

Bai Yun thought for a moment and nodded in reply.

"Those three old immortals are actually the old heavenly masters of the Vientiane Temple, and they live in that dilapidated Taoist temple. Zhou Muyun said thoughtfully.

"The three Heavenly Masters are old. Zhou Muyun continued: "The three of them were once at the helm of the Vientiane Temple, but since they pinched their fingers and calculated three major events twenty years ago, they also lived in seclusion at the same time, and they also lived in seclusion on weekdays, and no longer bothered about the trivial matters in the temple. ”

"What does this have to do with who is more powerful between you and Senior Brother Mo?" Bai Yun couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Muyun's hands rested lightly on the table, and he said eloquently: "The first thing that the three old heavenly masters calculated was that Emperor Zhao Zhiheng of Great Liang ascended the throne, and the second thing was that the luck of Vientiane Temple turned from decline to prosperity. ”

"What about the third thing?" Bai Yun asked.

"The third thing is that the Three Qing Dao Venerables have entered the WTO. Zhou Muyun's eyes jumped.

Bai Yun suddenly realized, and remembered Zhou Muyun's appearance when he was anxious to inquire about Mo Tianxiang, and said in surprise: "You mean that Senior Brother Mo is the Third Qing Dao Venerable who has entered the world?"

Zhou Muyun was silent, just nodded, and withdrew his gaze in the room: "Although the world laughs at him for being a pedantic and useless person who only cares about reading and reading the scriptures, he doesn't know that the root of the family is quiet and inaction, and no way is better than a way, and he has fully comprehended the road to simplicity, which is the true way." ”

"Isn't the golden scale a thing in the pool, and it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm. Zhou Muyun tapped on the round table as he spoke.

Even Bai Yun, who had a close relationship with Mo Tianxiang, couldn't help but laugh out loud, but because of the face of Jixia Mountain, he had to forcibly hold back his laughter.

"Bai Yun, please bring a word to Mo Tianxiang for me. Zhou Muyun and Bai Yun looked at each other and said: "On the day when he Mo Tianxiang enters Tiangang, I, Zhou Muyun, will personally visit Jixia Mountain and fight with him." ”

Bai Yun was speechless, but Zhou Muyun's expression was extremely serious, not like he was joking at all.

"Good. Bai Yun really couldn't think of how to answer him, so he had to agree, thinking that if Senior Brother Mo really entered the Tiangang realm, what would it matter if he had a fight with him.

Zhou Muyun smiled calmly: "Be sure to bring the words, I won't disturb your rest." ”

With that, the green-robed Taoist priest picked up the long-handled weapon leaning on the table and left the room.

When the footsteps outside the room were far away, Bai Yun woke up like a dream, and no longer delved into Zhou Muyun's words that made people laugh and cry, but

Just as he was about to return to Jixia Mountain and bring the words to Mo Tianxiang's ears, Zhou Muyun did not fasten the door when he left, this time he let the wind blow half away, Bai Yun's eyes moved to the door, and he heard the sound of gurgling water in the courtyard, so he mentioned that Shen Tu wanted to take a walk in the courtyard.

Vientiane weather, not long ago there was a drizzle and a cool breeze this time disturbed, the sound of the water flowing from the courtyard rockery was crisp and pleasant, soothing, Baiyun saw Dou Changan's room lit by candlelight, but the door was ajar, so he walked curiously to find out, and after approaching, he found that the room was empty, and he did not see his figure when he swept the entire courtyard.

"Where did Senior Dou go?" a thought crossed Bai Yun's mind, the inconspicuous dilapidated Taoist temple.

Bai Yun gently closed the door of Dou Chang'an's room, and looked up at the soft moonlight: "Who are those three Heavenly Masters?"

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Bai Yun walked out of the courtyard and walked in the direction of the mountainside, and out of another room with flickering candles came a plain-robed figure, followed by a graceful purple-clothed maidservant.

The boy in the plain robe looked leisurely, and slowly came to the small pond in the courtyard to watch a few koi fish raised in the pool.

"Childe. The purple-clothed maidservant called softly, and gently added a mink cloak to the plain-robed boy: "It's windy on this mountain, beware of catching a cold." ”

Long Haotian did not squint, and gently held the palm of the purple cloth.

After a long time, Long Haotian finally showed a heartfelt smile: "Qiuli, you are becoming more and more like my mother." ”

Qiu Li's face changed greatly, and he knelt on the ground in panic: "How dare the slave, the emperor... ”

In the panic, his words were lost, and Qiu Li hurriedly put away the word that had not yet been spoken: "The slave is from a low background, how dare she compare with her wife." ”

Long Haotian knew the character of his maidservant, and he didn't comfort him, and sighed lightly: "Qiu Li, this son has nothing, and you are the only one left." ”

"How could it be?" Qiu Li knelt on his knees, raised his head slightly, and said: "Son, you still have thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, a million heroes, and besides, the slave maid has long been a child's person in this life, and it is a matter of course to take care of the son, and the lady told the slave to take care of the son before she died." ”

Long Haotian, who has always been cheerful and cheerful, has a dull gaze.

After realizing it, Ziyi realized that he had said the wrong thing again, and kowtowed again and again: "Son, I'm sorry, the slave and maid didn't mean it, and the slave and maid are willing to accept the punishment." ”

"That's it. Long Haotian suddenly smiled, his eyes cast on the starry night sky, and said earnestly: "You take care of my son so meticulously, my mother will be very happy to see it in the sky, how can my son bear to blame you, in case I blame you, my mother is unhappy when she sees it, how is it good to teach me in my dream? ”

Ziyi smiled, and her solemn expression quietly bloomed: "Isn't this simple? ”

"Aren't you afraid that my mother will punish you together?" Long Haotian smiled suddenly: "Get up quickly." ”

"Don't be afraid. "Purple clothes that don't smile on weekdays

smiled very well, and then he was willing to stand up.

The moonlight was blurred, Long Haotian took a step, stopped in front of a pot of bonsai with flowers and branches, and after admiring it for a while, he suddenly said: "Qiuli, I want to see the scenery farther away"

The purple-clothed maidservant comprehended, gently hugged the waist of the plain-robed boy, jumped with both feet, and landed on the roof of the courtyard.

The courtyard where everyone lives is some distance from the main hall of the Vientiane Temple, and after jumping on the roof, the scenery of the main hall of the Vientiane Temple can be seen at a glance.

Qiu Li looked at the Vientiane Temple, which was still golden and brilliant in the night, and said: "What a Vientiane View, it is so luxurious." ”

The plain-robed boy bowed his head slightly, and said calmly: "As long as I can wash the rivers and lakes up and down for my Zhao family, no matter how luxurious it is, he will follow him." ”

(End of chapter)

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