Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gift-giving
The stone steps finally have an end, and the more you go up, the misty clouds gradually dissipate, and a solemn and majestic ancient Taoist temple gradually reveals its true face.
This ancient Taoist temple with simple shape, green tiles and green bricks is the place where the heads of the Qionghua faction discussed major matters with the first one. The building is connected with the mountain, carved beams and painted buildings, antique. What is even more surprising is that the part bordering the building and the mountain has no traces of carving.
After looking closely, Li Canglan realized that this Taoist temple was actually carved from a prominent piece of mountain on the main peak. On top of this peak, the mountains are carved into buildings, and if Li Canglan hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there were such absurd things in this world.
It's just that at this moment, this carved building is in front of him, although Li Canglan still doesn't want to believe it, in the end, this incredible heart has also turned into a compliment, for the ancestors of the amazing perseverance and the praise of the Heavenly Dao Law.
Coincidentally, the three generations of disciples who are guarding the gate of the main hall today happened to be the turn of the four senior brothers under the Lanqin Mu Gate, Li Canglan had never met.
No, as soon as they saw the figure of the master Lan Qinmu, the four senior brothers changed their bored and boring expressions when they were guarding the door, and happily greeted the master. Several people's eyes were still curiously cast on Li Canglan who was standing at the end.
The leader's national character face has a calm temperament, a righteous body, and he looks the oldest, and he seems to be the senior brother in the school. I saw that he turned his back to a few junior disciples behind him, quietly made a gesture in his hand, and took the lead in putting on a humble appearance, and greeted Lan Qinmu and Wang Qinxuan: "Disciple Tang Gong, I have seen the master and uncle." ”
Lan Qinmu is gentle and humble on weekdays, and he treats his disciples with great ease. The master and apprentice get along very well, and they are not confined to these false courtesies. It's just that there is still Wang Qinxuan of Dongyang Peak at the moment, although they are from the same door, the etiquette is also indispensable.
The performance of several disciples, as a master, naturally looked at it, and Lan Qinmu glanced at Senior Brother Tang Gong approvingly. This eldest disciple doesn't look rough on the outside, but his mind is the most meticulous among the disciples under him, and he is the most reassuring and proper in doing things.
The senior brother took the lead, and the junior disciples naturally followed the same example, and greeted Lan Qinmu one by one according to the appearance of the Tang Palace. As soon as each senior brother thought of his name, Li Canglan hurriedly wrote it down in his heart, for fear that he would forget it later.
Fortunately, although the voices of several senior brothers are special, the names are easy to remember, and there are rules. Each person's name is taken from the same tune, which is called Tang Palace, Song Shang, Yuan Jiao, and Ming Zheng. Li Canglan was secretly amused, this should not be thought, the names of these senior brothers must be the masterpieces of his own piano idiot master.
Li Canglan was still worried about whether he would also be stripped of his original name by his master, so he conformed to the law and changed his name to Li Yu. Lan Qinmu had already briefly introduced this little junior brother to several senior brothers, and without stopping, he pulled the cranky Li Canglan into the main hall.
Lan Ruyin looked at a few senior brothers who still had to continue to guard the door, her face was proud, and when her father was not paying attention, she turned her head and made a grimace at everyone, which was really girlish.
Lanqinmu stepped into the door of the temple only to find that the main hall, which was deserted in the past, was extremely lively today. The first of the five peaks, including the master, actually gathered on the main peak of Kunlun today.
Seeing that it was the disciple who had returned, the head of the house, Xuan Jingzhen, hurriedly beckoned cordially, and called the two of them to the hall together to discuss together.
The two Lan Wang are the mainstays of this Qionghua faction, the old age of the master and the ancestors, and most of the trivial matters in the sect have been handed over to the second generation of disciples to take charge of, so they naturally have nothing to shy away from them.
Wang Qinxuan is sleek and sleek, with profound skills, and the first Dao Shenzhen of Dongyang Peak intends to cultivate him as his successor. Not to mention Lan Qinmu, just with the cultivation of the Dan Realm which is the only one among the two generations of disciples, the position of the head of the sect will naturally not be a problem in the future.
After the tour one by one, the head of the house, Xuan Jing Zhenren, asked the two to describe in detail what happened to them going down the mountain.
Wang Qinxuan came first, he was originally a good pretend, and he was eloquent. The one depicted by the encounter is called a vivid, twists and turns, but it is also pretended to be light and light, and it is easy to play. Rao is a few of the first people with rich experience, and they even listened to it with relish.
Hearing Wang Qinxuan's cold ice sword out, he slashed the demon dragon with his strength, and several leaders couldn't help but applaud in unison. Dongyang Peak's first Dao ginseng real eyebrows are dancing and triumphant. The disciples raised their eyebrows, and he was naturally a great master as a master.
Wang Qinxuan had the opportunity to show off, how could he give up, immediately struck while the iron was hot, and took out a golden scale from his arms, which turned out to be a piece of dragon scales.
It is said that after Wang Qinxuan pointed out Li Canglan's dantian that day, he found the complete remains of the demon dragon in the ruins and quagmire of Caotang Village. Like a pie falling from the sky, how could Wang Qinxuan not like it? Immediately holding the blade, he stripped the valuable things around the demon dragon.
The giant dragon was already full of treasures, and the remains fell into the hands of "experts" like Wang Qinxuan, and the end was miserable. Thinking about it, this demon python mutilated living beings before his death, did a lot of evil, and destroyed his body after death, which can be regarded as karma.
Coincidentally, if it weren't for the fact that Wang Qinxuan scavenged a large number of treasures from the dragon's body that day, he would have been overjoyed. Otherwise, with his suspicious and treacherous personality, he will not be able to turn back to the village, kill the killer, and cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Li Canglan was also lucky to pick up his life.
What Wang Qinxuan was holding in his hand at the moment was a piece of reverse scale that was removed from the dragon's body that day. The dragon's reverse scales, the hardest, making armor, can be described as invulnerable, it is really a rare treasure.
It's just that just this single scale falls into his own hands, it's useless, among the five peaks, only the first Dao Cangzhen person of Nansong Peak is good at making armor. Immediately, in the name of the master Dao Shen, he gave the golden scales to the Buddha with flowers and gave them to the real people of Daocang.
Dao Shen Zhenren has the best face, Wang Qinxuan's move is to give him a big face, and the pride on his face is even stronger. However, Nansong Peak Dao Cangzhen has always been calm, and this time he received this precious golden dragon scale, but he couldn't help but show joy on his face.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Qinxuan showed what it means to be left and right, covering all aspects, as if he was doing a trick, taking out one treasure after another from the embroidered robe, and picking up the treasures from the dragon's body, and they were all very good for the appetite of several heads, which can be said to be what they liked, and they actually did everyone have a share.
Lan Ruyin stood behind her father and said secretly, this Uncle Qin Xuan is really a big deal, although he doesn't know the value of those things very well, but looking at the satisfied expressions of those leaders, he can also know a little bit about the things that can make the leaders of the Qionghua faction look at them?
Lan Ruyin was faintly looking forward to the gift he gave to his mother.
The head of the sect, Xuan Jing Zhenren, looked at the keel in his hand for a while, and a smile appeared on his white eyebrows, and he smiled at Dao Shen Zhenren: "You really taught a good apprentice." With the power of this sword alone, Qin Xuanshi's nephew's comprehension on this sword path is afraid that he has entered another level. ”
Sure enough, I saw that on the white keel in Xuan Jingzhen's hand, at the edge of the corner, there was a sword mark that was all together, and the hard keel was actually cut off by a sharp sword.
To be able to leave such a neat sword mark on such a hard keel, isn't it a great advance in the way of the sword?