Chapter 15: The Cult of Mid-Levels

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A stone path was carved out of the ice-filled mountain wall, and three figures, one black, one blue, and one purple, were staggering along the stone path.

Murong Chunxiao was still wrapped in the white fox fur in a purple dress, her eyebrows and eyes were moist, and she was beautiful and refined.

She paused for a moment and looked up into the distance. Except for a small number of bare black rocks, there is snow and frost as far as the eye can see.

There is a white mist between the ice peaks on the left and the snow valleys on the right, and the nearer peaks can only see the hazy outlines, and the farther ones are white and indistinguishable from the white sky.

The stone path under his feet twists and turns, and he plunges headlong into the mist that covers the upper and lower directions, and he doesn't know where it leads.

"Shuofang snowflakes are as big as a seat, and Yinshan is even more in the north of Shuofang. Senior Sister Murong came back to Yinshan, I'm afraid she hasn't seen the scenery of the snow country yet, right? It's a pity that it's already spring at this time, and the snowflakes are hard to find, so there is only these annoying fogs left. Helan Changchun also stopped, looked back and smiled.

"I still can't forget the first time I went into the mountain with Master, the snow was like a landslide, the mountains and valleys were full of rushing snow, the sound was like waves, and sometimes huge rocks broke and fell into deep valleys. ”

Gao Ziyu showed a look of remembrance on his face, and echoed: "Master held me in his arms, crossed out of thin air, like climbing the ladder to the sky, and stepped on thousands of snow peaks under his feet. I was looking at the white sun that was getting closer and closer overhead, and I thought to myself, Master, doesn't it live on that day?"

Murong Chunxiao smiled and said: "The ancestor once said that the lord of Chao Mountain is a strange person in the world, and Yin Mountain is also a place of beauty. ”

Helan Changchun smiled, and did not take Murong Chunxiao's compliment to heart, but Gao Ziyu said humbly: "Lingshan is the bull's ear of the Zhou Heavenly Dao Gate, and the three ancestors are involved in the creation, and I can't wait to admire it." ”

Murong Chunxiao was about to speak, but suddenly closed his mouth and looked up at the mist fluttering above.

A neutral and gentle voice sounded in the ears of the three people: "After the floating clouds parted, the flowing water has been ten years, and I haven't heard the news of the old people of Lingshan for a long time. ”

With this voice, the sky above the three of them flashed overhead, and the fog dispersed.

A middle-aged Taoist wearing a brown coarse linen robe fluttered down, with no crown and draped hair, lying silkworm eyebrows, three strands of long hair under the chin, with an ancient appearance, and escaped from the dust.

Helan Changchun bowed his head slightly, his right hand clenched into a fist in front of his chest, and said respectfully: "Congratulations to the master for getting out." ”

The middle-aged Taoist first looked at Gao Ziyu, who was speechless with excitement, and smiled: "I have worked hard all these years. ”

He raised his hand slightly, supported the second apprentice who was about to kneel down to pay respects, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Murong Chunxiao: "I already know your intentions, the things of the world are all over the world, and since Chao Guigu is a miraculous power, others will not move, and I will never make a move." ”

Murong Chunxiao glanced at Helan Changchun when he heard this, knowing that the master was sitting in the mountain, but the apprentice was definitely going down the mountain.

She rarely gave a salute, her demeanor was luxurious and elegant, showing the demeanor of a high-level lady, and she said softly: "The mountain lord is magnanimous, and the sixty-year period of the Tao is approaching, and the three ancestors of Lingshan are sweeping the bed to wait for Gao Xian." ”

Chao Guigu nodded and smiled: "Once the appointment is made, the mountains are unhindered. ”

He stretched out his slender index finger, and his fingertips lightly touched the bamboo cane on Gao Ziyu's waist, and the bamboo cane immediately rose with a soft blue light.

Chao Guigu's eyes showed a hint of approval, and said: "Finally, I will understand the word 'instrument' a few points, and I am expected to have supernatural powers in a hundred years, but I will compare your senior brother to you." ”

Gao Ziyu smiled, he was a top-notch person who had rolled in the edict prison, and when he saw the kind Taoist in front of him, he couldn't help but be the child who was curled up in the arms of the Taoist that day.

"The matter of Tianmen Mountain, has Lingshan been decided?" Chao Guigu asked.

"The patriarch summoned him that it has nothing to do with the overall situation, so let him go. ”

Chao Guigu sighed, looked at the two apprentices and said: "Helan Changchun, the fate of you and me is over, and the rise and fall of the tribe is your persistence, so let's go down the mountain." ”

Gao Ziyu was a little surprised, and stopped talking, but Helan Changchun was not surprised, nodded and said: "Yinshan is a great grace, Xiao Wang Minggan is five." ”

This Hei Di Xiao Wang, who had just climbed to the mountainside and took the greedy wolf as his heart, turned around and left, without revealing a trace of nostalgia.

Chao Guigu continued: "Inspiration is easy to obtain, but supernatural powers are difficult to achieve. Now that the outstanding descendants of various families have entered the world to seek the Dharma, what do you think?"

He asked the second disciple.

Gao Ziyu groaned slightly, and replied: "The disciple has been emphasizing art and ignoring Taoism over the years, his heart has no roots and his qi is vain, and he is determined to cultivate penance, and he is unwilling to go out of the mountain. ”

Chao Guigu nodded and said: "Since the grasp is undecided, it is appropriate to extinguish the hustle and bustle, so that this heart is not wantable and not chaotic." Leave all mundane matters to your junior sister. ”

Gao Ziyu bowed his head and said, "The disciple is ashamed. ”

"The Yin Qi Evil Thing that has been suppressed for two hundred years in the Misty Fox Valley has been freed from the predicament, although it has a cause and effect in the past, it is a trouble after all. Now the surrounding leylines are all sensitive, and there is some turmoil in the left and right of Yinshan, you go up the mountain to live for a few days, and then go to the ten thousand caves to guard it. ”

Hearing the two masters and apprentices of Yinshan Xuanzong mention the trip to the Lost Fox Valley, Murong Chunxiao couldn't help but feel a little inexplicably melancholy and ashamed, and asked: "The fact that Lingying Hou is his person is in the fog, and the senior ancestors who know the inside story are all secretive, and those of us who are juniors are also in the calculations of the great supernatural powers?"

Chao Guigu glanced at Murong Chunxiao, still with a pleasant face: "The supernatural powers are less than the number of days, where can you really expect things to be like gods." It's just that the unintentional paper was born, but a few of you can peek through the supernatural power array and trigger the leylines, someone must have done something secretly, and the matter is big, so this seat has to go out in advance. ”

Murong Chunxiao knew that it was impossible to ask more, so he suddenly remembered something and said curiously: "But I don't know which senior sister entered the world and walked?"

Chao Guigu smiled: "How competitive the little girl is! You two have their own day of meeting, so why rush at this moment?"

With that, he rolled up his sleeves, and the man had already risen into the air, disappeared into the depths of the clouds, and disappeared without a trace in a few breaths.

Murong Chunxiao sighed and said, "It seems that today I can't get a glimpse of the mountain gate of Yinshan Xuanzong, so my little sister will go down the mountain." ”

Gao Ziyu hurriedly bowed his hand and said apologetically: "The family teacher has always acted unfathomably, and Yinshan is not well entertained, and I hope that Senior Sister Murong will forgive me." ”

Murong Chunxiao shook his head, and a spiritual light of wisdom flashed between his eyebrows: "The mountain lord said that Senior Brother Helan is persistent, why isn't he waking up the little sister? ”

The purple-clothed little lady's eyes flashed, and she suddenly smiled slyly and said, "Senior Brother Gao has time, but he can come to Lingshan, and my ancestor also loves the younger generations who are beyond the bounds." ”

Gao Ziyu hurriedly smiled and agreed, but an inexplicable chill came from the bottom of his heart, he turned his head to look at the depths of the clouds, and sighed in his heart: "I'm home!"