Yunwu Mountain South, Yunmengze.

Yun Mengze, who hides in the clouds and mist all the year round and does not see his true face, seems mysterious and distant to others. Break through the clouds and mist into it, distant mountains and near water, pavilions and pavilions, winding water pavilions, exotic flowers and plants, chirping birds, and secluded bamboo forests. A small boat passed through the water, cutting through the clouds on both sides.

The clear water reflects the green mountains, the light boat is in the middle of the clouds, Zhong Fanmiao, who has a wide robe and big sleeves, is holding a green bamboo pole to support the boat and move forward leisurely, with the blue sky above his head, stepping on the white clouds, and a yellow finch flying down the bow of the boat, not afraid of the living.

Han Fengge, who was lying asleep on the boat, was awakened by the sound of chirping birds, and when the wreath opened his eyes, he saw a white cloud floating in the blue sky, and a yellow finch was pecking at his chest little by little, and he didn't know what he was pecking.

Han Fengge tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body slightly, and found that the spiritual power flowed smoothly, and there was no blockage, but there was a slight pain in his chest. He grabbed the side of the boat and sat up, looking at the broad-robed man holding the boat at the stern, and the man gave him a natural and intimate feeling. Han Fengge, who knew that he hadn't died again, said to the man: "Junior, thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, may I ask the seniors' surname, what is this place?"

Zhong Fanmiao smiled slightly: "This is Yun Mengze you are coming, I am Zhong Fanmiao, in fact, it should be me who thank you, I have indeed suffered a lot of sins in order to send the immortal spectrum here." ”

As soon as Han Fengge heard that the person supporting the boat turned out to be Zhong Fanmiao, the sect master of Yunmengze, he hurriedly stood up and clasped his fists and saluted: "Junior Kunyu Mountain Han Fengge, meet Mr. Zhongda." ”

Zhong Fanmiao nodded and said, "You don't need to call me Mr. Zhong, Zhong is just a craftsman." ”

When Han Fengge heard Zhong Fanmiao say this, he was at a loss in his heart and didn't know what to do. Zhong Fanmiao saw Han Fengge's confused face, thinking that he probably didn't know the nickname that the cultivation world gave him in order to ridicule himself, he laughed and said, "Master and nephew don't have to be restrained, after a long time, you will know why I said this." You can call me Uncle now, although I am not very familiar with your master, the Qingping Sword Saint, but I still have some dealings with the Sect Master of the East China Sea Lingyin Sect. ”

Han Fengge suddenly remembered the purpose of this trip, and immediately took out the immortal book from the Qiankun bag on his waist and handed it to Zhong Fanmiao with both hands and said, "Uncle Zhong, this is the "Cloud Steaming Daze Spectrum" that Master Master ordered me to return, please take it back." ”

Zhong Fanmiao, who was holding the boat, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, what's the matter, do you think this immortal book is a hot potato, so you are in a hurry to return it?"

In fact, Han Fengge really thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say it like this, so he had to bite the bullet and say: "The purpose of the little nephew's trip is to return the inheritance immortal spectrum of your sect, and now that I see Uncle Zhong, I naturally want it to be returned to the original owner." ”

Zhong Fanmiao laughed and said: "Don't panic, I'll put it at your place first, in fact, the reason why this immortal spectrum is very important to me Yun Mengze is because this is an ancient book handed down by the ancestor of the Kaizong Sect himself, and the significance is greater than the effect." As for the exercises mentioned in it, there has always been a copy of the inheritance in the sect. In fact, your master asked you to send this immortal spectrum naturally has other meanings, I think what you cultivate in your body is a rare thunder spirit qi, there are very few thunder cultivation in the world, and the exercises dedicated to practicing the thunder spirit qi are naturally very few. However, thunder and clouds are born together, although you may not be able to find Lei Ling's cultivation method for a while, this "Cloud Steaming Daze Spectrum" can be used as an auxiliary exercise to solve your urgent needs. ”

Han Fengge actually felt that his cultivation progress was slow, but when he heard him say this, he still wondered in his heart: "The little nephew is already practicing the Kunyu Technique of this sect taught by the master, and he is also studying the 'Thunder Channeling Technique'. ”

Zhong Fanmiao patiently explained to him: "Although the Kunyu Recipe is the secret of Kunyu Mountain, and it is also extremely mysterious, it is only the basic exercises on your Kunyu Mountain, I believe that these have been told to you by Senior Brother Gu at the beginning of your cultivation." If the Kunyu Jue can meet the needs of all the disciples of Kunyu Mountain on the cultivation path, then why does Yanxia Pavilion have to collect and hide all the secret books in the world? Moreover, the most important thing about the 'Thunder Channeling Technique' is that it is more inclined to the technique, focusing on the use of its own techniques, and although the cultivation and analysis of the Thunder Spirit are also slightly mentioned, it is very insufficient. So you put away the book of "Yun Steaming Daze Spectrum" first, see that you also have injuries on your body, you might as well stay in Yunmengze for a while longer, you can try to practice during this time, and Uncle Shi can also give you some guidance, and it is not too late to change it back when you learn it. ”

Han Fengge said in a daze: "But the little nephew has already apprenticed to Kunyu Mountain, how can he practice the exercises of other sects without authorization?"

When Zhong Fanmiao heard him say this, he laughed and said, "Your Kunyu Mountain's door rules just say, 'If you don't have the permission of the teacher, you can't teach others without permission', but it didn't say that you can't learn other people's exercises." Don't you do this loss-making thing, and don't you do anything that takes advantage? Besides, Kunyu Mountain has a lot of affection for my wife and Yun Mengze, and you and I are not outsiders. ”

Han Fengge was in a fog when the senior in front of him who seemed to be very good at talking was in a fog, and he couldn't refuse, so he had to agree in a daze.

The two of them chatted as they walked, and after a while, they were already approaching the largest island in the center of Daze.

Yunmengze means that the Yunwu Mountain has abundant rain all year round and the water system is very developed, and it has accumulated over the years to form an extremely wide range of water, and the large and small rivers and lakes meet and gather. And the mountain gate of Yunmengze is a large and small island in the water.

The terrain under Mizusawa is complex and varied, so a long wooden trestle was built on the largest island to prevent ships from running aground.

Zhong Fanmiao docked the boat next to the trestle, tethered the boat to the trestle very skillfully, and beckoned Han Fengge to walk along the trestle to the island.

The vegetation on the island is dense, so when I first looked at it, I couldn't really see the buildings on the island, only a small wooden pavilion outside the forest.

When Han Fengge followed Zhong Fanmiao, who had no sect master, through the wooden pavilion, he saw that a young monk of seventeen or eighteen years old was meditating and cultivating from the inside. Seeing Zhong Fanmiao and Han Fengge coming over, the young monk immediately stood up and clasped his fists and saluted: "Master." ”

Zhong Fanmiao nodded slightly, and Han Fengge had no choice but to clench his fists at him because he didn't know the name of the Yunmengze monk: "Senior brother." ”

The monk knew that Han Fengge was a disciple sent by Kunyu Mountain to return the sacred relics of his sect, so he smiled at him very kindly.

Zhong Fanmiao explained to Han Fengge: "This pavilion is my Yun Mengze's duty place, and there are usually young disciples who practice here in turn. There are many such sentry on other islands, but most of the young disciples on duty are good-tempered, so you don't have to be afraid if you visit them in your spare time during your stay on the island. ”

Han Fengge pouted in his heart, I am not a child.

Further on, there is a dense forest, with all kinds of exotic plants and towering trees, and the occasional cute elk jumping through the grass. The sun is sparse in the dense forest, quiet and cool, but it is a good place to escape the heat. Han Fengge followed Zhong Fanmiao along the path in the forest, and after a short time, he saw that the sky was bright in front of him, and there was a huge group of houses in front of him, but there was no grand hall or high wall, and the whole thing looked like a patchwork of wooden houses, large or small, without the style of the famous family he imagined, it looked like a quiet and peaceful small village, and it was very leisurely and comfortable to come here to practice.

Before Han Fengge and the two walked to a large wooden house, Zhong Fanmiao said to him, "This is where my wife and I live for cultivation. ”

Han Fengge looked at the exquisite courtyard and wooden house in front of him in surprise, he couldn't believe that this was actually the residence of a great sect master, it seemed that this Uncle Zhong, who claimed to be a craftsman, was quite special and very interesting.

Xu heard the conversation between the two outside the door, the door of the wooden house opened, and a woman with a smile on her face appeared at the door, the woman was dressed in a verdant dress, her hair was covered with a handkerchief on her head, and she held a spoon in her hand.

Zhong Fanmiao nodded and said, "This is the disciple of Senior Brother Gu of Luoyun Peak, what is your name?"

Han Fengge was stunned, this big gentleman was so forgetful. I had no choice but to clench my fists and say: "The little nephew is Han Fengge from Luoyun Peak, and I have seen Mrs. Zhong." ”

That woman was Zhong Fanmiao's wife Cui He, and I saw her hand holding the spoon waving casually: "Master and nephew don't have to be polite, there are not so many rules here in our Yunmengze." By the way, I've already prepared this meal, so you two can eat in a minute. ”

Zhong Fanmiao took Han Fengge's hand and came to a wooden table in the courtyard, and stretched out his hand to conjure up three teacups and a teapot, all of which were carved from jade. Han Fengge thought that this was probably the alias of this Mr. Zhong Da.

Han Style saw Zhong Fanmiao carrying a bucket in the courtyard and walking towards the well in the courtyard, Zhong Fanmiao saw Han Fengge's eyes looking at him, and smiled slightly, maybe he didn't look like a sect master and a great monk of the Qianyuan Realm, so he put down the bucket and stretched out his hand, and a thin line of water flew out from the mouth of the well and slowly fell into the teapot, and the water that fell into the teapot turned out to be boiling.

Zhong Fanmiao boiled the tea and put it on the wooden table and said to Han Fengge: "Senior nephew, this is our Yunmeng's unique cloud tea, there is no other place, if you want to drink it, you have to have a lot of silver and fairy jade to buy it from me." ”

At this time, listening to this Mr. Zhong Da say such words, after experiencing all the previous things, he no longer felt surprised, this is suddenly remembered that Uncle Tangtai, who had been a guest in Luoyun Peak, commented on this Mr. Yunmengze who likes jade carving and tea brewing hidden in this Daze: Not like a cultivator, but a true immortal.