The news that the little junior brother in the back mountain of Qingyun Mountain has learned to go down the mountain has spread far and wide, attracting several joys and sorrows, and the towns near Qingyun Mountain are overcrowded, and they are all immortal cultivators who come here. For a while, the business of inns in the town was very hot, but it was a pity that although they made a lot of silver tickets in their hands, the innkeepers never slept peacefully.

If the immortal cultivators who come here are all the disciples of those famous sects, it is good to have to discuss, most of the immortal cultivators of the famous sects are very well-cultivated, and they also follow the rules, as long as the salute is counted, it is not difficult to serve naturally.

It's just that most of the immortal cultivators who have come to the house in recent days are idle clouds and wild cranes, and to put it ugly, they are some lonely souls and wild ghosts who have no door and no sect. These high-ranking Dao masters don't pay attention to those complicated etiquette, but there are still so many masters whose realm cultivation has reached the level of overhaul, and they really can't afford to be lazy. If you don't serve one of them in place, you will ruin your wealth and eliminate disasters at worst, and you will hurt your muscles and bones. As for human life, there have been a few troubles, after all, there are shadows of major forces behind the city lord's mansion in every town, and no one wants to be chased by people when they walk the rivers and lakes, right?

No one knew the specific route of the young disciples in the back mountain to travel down the mountain, so they simply squatted with portraits and squatted on the road they thought they had to pass one by one, and half of them were young girls.

It is rumored that the face of the little brother in the back mountain is excellent, born with the posture of a dragon and a phoenix, only the peach blossom eyes can hook away the soul of a woman, and the portrait in the market can be described as "well-intentioned", plus Cheng Jiayao City has a Cheng family daughter who took over the position of the head of the family, but day and night longing for the person in the portrait, the huge courtyard is full of ice sculptures of this person, which adds a lot of color to the rumors, and makes these girls more and more convinced.

Except for the Huaichun girl who wants to see the true face of the prince and those serious people who really want to see the demeanor of the core disciples of Qingyun Mountain, the rest of the casual cultivators in the Huizhou realm are all gilding themselves with the mentality of making sure and not losing money.

Although they didn't have the opportunity to see the decisive battle to determine the number of disciples in the back mountain, according to rumors, that Chang Xi was only in the first realm of Jindan, and it was extremely difficult to win, and there were many claims that he had just won the game by pretending to be a loophole in the rules.

The speaker has a heart, and the listener has a heart.

That Chang Xi was only in the first realm of Jindan when he first entered the back mountain, and now it is only in the past three months, and he can not survive the cultivation of the middle realm of Jindan. If that competition is really as rumored in the market, and this son won by luck by pretending to take advantage of the loopholes in the rules, then isn't he himself a silver gun candle head - just a majestic appearance?

People who have such thoughts will naturally not miss this opportunity to increase their face in the rivers and lakes of Huizhou, mixed in the bottom of the pyramid of the immortal cultivation world, they can't learn and don't have the opportunity to learn those mysterious immortal methods, only the belly is full of the next three indiscriminate tricks, but it has been tried and tested, and it is the most effective to deal with the fledgling stunned youth. Half a dozen of them melt into the wine and take it, even if you are the golden-bodied Buddha, the iron tree will bloom, not to mention that you are a hairy boy in the middle of the golden pill.

If some indiscriminate methods can pull this high-flying Qingyun Mountain disciple off the horse, it is an important capital that can show off for a lifetime.

No matter how bad it is, if you can get a tie, when you go to the Guanghan Building to hug the beauty Oiran left and right in the future, you will pretend to be careless, and talk about the past when you fought with the disciples of Qingyun Mountain in the back mountain for 300 rounds and finally won a slight victory, maybe you can also exchange for the beauty blue eyes to spend a good night together.

As for those scattered cultivators with the Yuanying realm, whether they have inexplicable grievances with Qingyun Mountain, or are they just just joining in the fun, no one knows the reason for this.

It's just that a few days have passed, whether it is a spacious official road or a remote path, there is no figure of the disciple of the back mountain who has traveled into the world at all, and the people who know that they are empty hurriedly go elsewhere, who would have thought that even if they surrounded the thousands of miles of towns around Qingyun Mountain, no one has seen that person.

The small sects and small sects were relieved, and the three sects and nine streams in the immortal cultivation world were even more determined in their original thoughts, if it weren't for the silver spear candle head Chang Xi who secretly saw their battle and was frightened and weak, he should have held up the shelf of the Qingyun Mountain disciples with a high spirit, to meet everyone's admiration, instead of picking up his tail and slipping away like now, isn't this a lack of heart?

The triangular-eyed man who could say something more sour than grapes smashed the wine bowl and shouted angrily: "What Qingyun Mountain Houshan disciples have blown up to the sky, if I let my grandfather and I bump into him, he will definitely not be able to eat and go around!"

At the foot of Jingting Mountain, a handsome descendant came up from the official road.

The young man in black clothes and black hair is rich and jade, and he was obviously born with a powdery face that even women are jealous of, but he doesn't know why he can't remember the face of this son anyway after passing his eyes, as if there is a layer of hazy mist on that face that makes it impossible to see it, waiting for the young lady in the boudoir to anxiously lean out of the carriage to find the son, where is there still half a figure on the official road?

The man in black was carefree as if he was a spring wanderer, looked up at the top of Jingting Mountain hidden in the clouds and mist, and smiled: "Jingting Mountain is worthy of being a branch of Huangshan Mountain. ”

Jingting Mountain looks at the peach blossom color, smells the peach blossom fragrance closely, there is a temple at the foot of the mountain leaning on the peach blossom repair of 10,000 acres, the pilgrims who go up the mountain to worship the Buddha and ask for a sign can be described as endless, the people on the mountain road are full of voices, even the peach petals sprinkled all over the mountain road are kicked down by countless pairs of pilgrims' soles, so that the petals are not as many as the soles of the feet, the little monk with a high broom on a person shows joy on his face, and he faces the pilgrims Amitabha Buddha again and again.

Hongganji Temple is a somewhat maverick temple, the general temple because of self-reliance practice many magic obstacles, need the four heavenly kings to deter ghosts and ghosts, and Hongganji Temple is a faction of its own pure land method, specializing in Buddhist power thoughts, no magic barriers, a faction of peace, naturally do not need the protection of the four heavenly kings.

It is precisely because the successive generations of Hongganji Temple have believed in the closeness of all living beings, and there are no guards of the four heavenly kings, which has shortened the distance between the worldly believers and pilgrims. And Hongyuan Temple is indeed worthy of the reputation and status of the top Buddhism in Huizhou, seeking the Buddha to sign and seek marriage are extremely effective, and even many people in the practice lower their posture into the Hongyuan Temple to seek fate, the high monks in the temple and even the presiding abbot are not stingy to give teaching, since then there are literati and ink writers to leave "look at each other and never get tired of each other, only Jingting Mountain" of the eternal quatrain.

The man in black did not go to the stone steps of seeking Buddha, but unconsciously walked to the monk liao in the backyard of Hongyuan Temple along the mountain forest road, and opened the peach blossom branch in front of the courtyard door, there was a rustling sound in the courtyard, the old monk swept the petals quietly with a broom, the old monk took pity on the delicate petals, and the movements were gentle, and finally squatted down to hold it in front of the chest and put it into the bamboo basket, and the monk's robe became gray because of frequent washing and dyed with peach blossom fragrance.

After finishing the guy at hand, he turned his head to the courtyard gate, looked at the hazy face of the black-clothed boy who sniffed the peach blossoms, and folded his hands, and said respectfully after Amitabha: "The son first entered the world and first climbed the Hongyuan Temple, and the temple is really full of splendor, and the abbot said that the son will definitely come to the Hongyuan Temple after returning from the Qingyun Mountain Grand Ceremony, and the Hongyuan Temple has been waiting for a long time. ”

It is often said in ancient biographies that the most inconspicuous sweeping monks in Buddhism are often powerful characters, and when I saw it today, the man in black shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have just entered the WTO, how can I recognize me when I first come to Hongyuan Temple and meet a senior monk?"

The old monk said: "Chang Gongzi is a true Bodhisattva, my Hongyuan Temple is naturally known to everyone, and the senior brother of Jueming has been taken care of by Chang Gongzi before." ”

Chang Xi picked up the old monk and said lightly: "It's just a matter of duty." ”