Chapter 11 Helping the People through the World

Outside the vast Qingcheng Plain, the Jade River meanders to the Central Plains Xiongcheng Sunset City, which is already a large river that gathers multiple water systems, roaring and rushing through the Jiuhuan Mountain and flowing into the vast and boundless sea.

The Nine Ring Mountains are connected, and the narrowest part of the river flowing through the Nine Ring Mountains only allows a boat to pass, this mountain has been hollowed out by the water flow of the years, so the whirlpools are innumerable, the water flow is complicated, I don't know how many fishing boats are buried here.

As a result, it has become a dangerous place for fishermen to talk about it.

However, when the light is abundant, the colorful rainbow can only be seen from here, spanning the shoulder of the mountain.

The rainbow lasts for a long time, like a ladder to the immortals, attracting those who see it for the first time.

When the river flows through the extremely wide place of the Nine Ring Mountain, the river surface is vast and boundless, and when you look up, you only feel the smoke and waves are vast, and it seems that the end of the sky is still the river water, and for a while, the sentimental person feels lonely and helpless.

There was a monk in the Central Plains who sighed with tears streaming down his face: "Thinking of the world is long, and I am alone and crying." ”

Those who are open-minded by nature are intoxicated by the beauty of the magnificent space.

There are also monks in the Central Plains who sighed happily: "The two sides of the river are wide, and the wind is hanging. ”

In the distance, you can sometimes see the cloth sails full of drumming in the distance, carrying the fishing boat down the river.

Waterfowl fly up from the island in the middle of the river and follow the fishing boat far away, looking down from the sky, the island is like an agate in the center of the river, but in fact the island has not been seen by ordinary people for many years.

The blue river and verdant islands are like a fairyland on earth against the backdrop of colorful auspicious clouds that have been floating in the sky all year round.

This is the former leader of the righteous path in the world, and the current cultivation sect: the dojo of the Jingshi School.

Master Chongye traveled here back then, and once encountered cranes flying in the sky above the island to fly in a formation towards him, the top of the main peak, where there was a beautiful jade lying on the peak. With Master Chongye's cultivation back then, I can't help but sigh at the magic of creation. Between the waves of the sleeves, I saw a few big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing: everything has mysteries.

Master Chongye was deeply satisfied, and it was convenient for him to start a sect here.

After thousands of years of chiseling, as far as the eye can see, the beautiful jade peak, the mountainside position has already unfolded a picture of the magic of the flow of the road with the years as the ink. The pavilions are lined up one after another, and the old and short buildings prevail, and the high-rise pavilions built later have extended to the foot of the mountain. It is clear but staggered.

However, although the halls located in the middle and lower floors are becoming more and more beautiful, the number of buildings is gradually decreasing. The lowest hall looks like a new building, but it was actually built a hundred years ago, and there are only three of them.

Originally, the ten pavilions close to the peak could only be inhabited by those who cultivated to break through the upper realm of the Dao Law, and at the peak of the time, there were many masters in the upper realm who had to live on the mountainside, and now the pavilions on the top of the peak are five empty.

Judging from the number of buildings and pavilions on the mountain, the Jingshi sect is no longer in its prime, but what is strange is that although the number of high-ranking people who have achieved cultivation has decreased sharply, the number of people in this sect is increasing year by year.

On the mountainside, the glazed tiles on the roof of the pavilion shimmer with colorful light, and all kinds of statues of wild beasts are placed between the roofs, or soaring in the sky, or roaring in the ground, or spreading their wings to fly, or carrying heavy loads and high.

All kinds of peculiarities are innumerable.

The momentum is extraordinary.

At the foot of the mountain, there are four big characters that can be read by those who have cultivated to the supreme divine thoughts:

Through the world, the people are helped

In the small garden near the peak, the master of learning is watching the fairy lotus in the small pond open in all seasons, and the golden carp swims happily during this time. The Elder couldn't help but fall into the memories. It's been five days since he returned.

In recent years, the sect has made many reforms, such as the elders stationed in the city to deal with matters involving ancient demons, often need the authorization of the head of the sect to make arrangements in order to be safe.

There were many complaints from the elders in various places, but only the scholars were very supportive of this reform, and even relieved!

It's just that this time it's rare to go back to the sect once, but unfortunately, the head of the sect is in retreat, and he is strictly ordered not to be disturbed.

"The matter involves Fengxian City in the north, and I want to help you, but I don't have enough authority. Master's research is at a critical moment, and I have ranked you in one hundred and sixty-seven places in the text of your report, all of which are congratulatory letters and secular affairs presented by masters of various factions, and no matter how important your matter is, it must be ranked after the Xiandao Ceremony, which is what Master once clearly stated. ”

The elder looked at Qingchen, who was in charge of the secular affairs of the sect, his polite but rejecting the smile of thousands of miles away, and he couldn't help but feel angry, he hadn't returned for many years, although he knew that the senior brother in charge had made all kinds of reforms, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

After hesitating again and again, he finally resisted the urge to teach a lesson, and said reluctantly: "If it is seven days later, if the senior brother in charge has not yet come out, please urge me on your behalf." It's about the safety of Fengxian City, and if it drags on for too long, I'm afraid that something will happen, and the rice seeds have been stolen by the ancient demons!"

"I'm afraid?"

Qingchen frowned and confirmed again, obviously feeling that this foreign elder had not returned to the sect for many years, and he did not know the likes and dislikes of the master.

The elder couldn't help but say in a loud voice: "Of course, with the old man's years of attainment in space, in the immortal rice field that disappeared in the Qingcheng Plain, although it was blurry, I reproduced the image of the ancient demon three days ago. They are sure of all the schemes, and this matter must have something to do with Xiandao!"

Qingchen seemed to be moved by the elder who was addicted to learning, he sorted out the ranking of the writing in his hand, and with a little pity, he took out a copy of the text that the head must like to read, and put it behind the elder who was addicted to learning.

Then Zhengse said to the Elder Scholar who was stretching his neck and staring at him, "Okay, Elder Scholar Love, I have sent your line to one hundred and sixty-six. Be sure to have the evidence. The head of the house likes to be pure, you know. ”

The Elder felt like he had spoken to the Ancient Demon about the spatial location theory, wasting so many words in vain.

The elder who came back to his senses looked at the koi swimming happily, and only felt that there were relatives in him and sighed: "Seeing you swimming so happily, do you know that you are in a pool of space and claustrophobia?"

In the main room of the small courtyard of washing ink, a bronze ancient mirror with inscriptions on the table of the Eight Immortals suddenly flipped over, converging the light attracted by the mana into a surface, and appeared on the void for a long time: Elder who loves learning, summoned by the head of the council. Dust and respect.

Finally...

The elder lifted his wide robe and quickly ran towards the sect hall.

Although the name of the council hall is a hall, it is actually a large hall.

There are two seats on the main seat, which are decorated left and right, in fact, if it is not a major event of the sect, these two seats are not used. In the meantime, what was respectfully hung was the treasure of the town faction - the mountain and river map refined by Chongye himself.

Below the main hall, a long sandalwood table is spread out in the distance, and the head of the main seat is hanging empty, and six rosin chairs are placed in order, three on each side.

The elder panted and stood behind the door of the council hall with the big red pillar in his hand, and put the hat that had run off back in place, covering the top of his head, which was already naked. Finally, he took a breath and turned around and stepped into the hall.