Let's say that Hao Xingjian couldn't help but be gloomy when he heard Kun Yuan mention his return to Wudang, and sighed: " I took my disciples to live here, one is to repent in front of the Sanfeng patriarch spiritual seat, willing to trap oneself, in order to atone for sins, in addition, the senior sister Xinming Shenni and the senior brother Linglingzi Taoism is higher than their peers, originally made my Wudang head is indispensable, but the heart of the senior sister is about to die, there is no successor in the door, and then find half of the Kunlun faction of the old nun in charge of the master, she Buddhism is profound, after all, she is an outsider, I don't want to listen to the order under its account, out of sight but quiet, so there is a trip to Beihai. www.biquge.info However, if I can make progress in the future, I will have some self-preservation power, even if I don't return to my homeland, and I can't let these disciples stay away from the ancestral court and delay their cultivation. ”

Kun Yuan was no longer hypocritical, and nodded and said: "I have long had the ambition of Glory Wutai, and I am willing to inherit the legacy of the ancestor of the mixed Yuan, and the elder can return to the Central Plains in the future, there must be something to borrow, and I also ask Elder Hao to give me advice and help me, and thank you later!" Hao Xingjian promised in a loud voice: "Two Taoist friends, but when you have it in the future, you only need a letter and a word, and Hao will inevitably pass the mountain for thousands of miles, and go to the mountain at the same time, and dare not delay." Kun Yuan and Fei Niang got up again to thank each other, and the three of them talked and laughed with each other, exchanging a lot of experience in practicing qi, and cultivating the Tao. Xu Feiniang is the best at the way of communication, often just a half-word, which makes people feel like a confidant. Kun Yuan has more lofty points in his understanding of Taoism, and coupled with the experience of later generations, he often has profound and subtle words, which are admirable. Naturally, Hao Xingjian valued Kun Yuan and Fei Niang more and more, and regarded them as friends of the neck, and was reluctant to let the two leave. Helplessly, the two stayed for a few more days, after all, Hao Xingjian had followed the Sanfeng patriarch for hundreds of years, and had a lot of experience.

Kun Yuan and Fei Niang, according to the instructions, set up the sword light and did not hurry quickly, only Shi Shiran flew to the northwest, enjoying the scenery of the North Sea along the way. Kun Yuan this later generations of people crossed, in the geography of a little know, this area should be close to the Arctic ice ocean coastal land, ancient nature, no artificial, wonderful scene is naturally eye-opening. There are occasionally some fierce beasts along the way, but they are just ordinary poisonous insects, far less than the dragon ball given by Hao Xingjian, the pearl and jade are in the front, and the natural chicken ribs are in the back, and the interest in killing the fierce spirit has faded. Kun Yuan smiled and said that he only regarded this trip as a honeymoon for the husband and wife. Fei Niang was puzzled, and Kun Yuan explained. Xu Xiangu was sweet in her heart, and she only blamed Kun Yuan for not wanting to cultivate the truth, and to be a child in this world was a child who was a cultivator. Kun Yuan didn't think it was strange, and said with a smile, that is, he would not become an immortal, and only the husband and wife lived in the red dust, and it was also fun and unhappy. Fei Niang was amused by him and said, I won't travel anymore, go back to Wutai to open a wine shop, I will sell wine, and Kun Yuan will go to the hall to pick up customers. Kun Yuan laughed, faintly uneasy. A sword light flashed in front of them, and the sound of shouting and cheering did not stop, and they didn't know who was fighting, and the two of them were busy watching forward.

I saw that above the sword light, a short and fat old man in a white robe, with a face like a crown of jade, a plump neck, two slender eyebrows hanging obliquely to both sides, his eyes were like electricity, the light was several feet, his nose was wide, his face was cold, and he was pinching the trick with his hand, holding up the cold and ice true qi, and with the Yuan Magnetic Yin Thunder, it continued to fall on the sword light like raindrops. The man with the sword was a tall and strong monk with gray hair, and the sword light was barely able to resist the yin thunder, but his movement was obviously hindered, and he was already overstretched, and there was a person on the ground who was prostrate on the side, already injured.

Seeing this, Kun Yuan turned his head and said to Xu Feiniang: "This trip to Beihai is worth it, and I saw the main master." You can go and stop the fight, and make a good relationship with each other, and my identity will not be revealed for the time being, and I will still be the name of Wanwei's real person. Xu Feiniang flew to the front and said with a coquettish voice: "Zen Master Xiaoyue, stop it, Ancestor in the Sky, disciple Wutai Xu Feiniang will meet you, this is polite!"

The two people who fought were none other than the Empty Ancestor of Wuding Island in the Beihai Sea and the Zen Master Xiaoyue who turned his back on Emei, cut his hair and returned to the Buddha, and turned to Changdi Donghaha Ancestor as his teacher. Xiaoyue did this in anger because she didn't agree with Qi Shuming, and there were few people in the door who stood on her side. A few days ago, the arrow furnace on the side of the river accepted a rich man's son named Zhu Hong as an apprentice, the master and apprentice two of them were all over the world, and traveled to Beihai near before catching strange beasts and people in the sea quarrels, which led to the leader of the Beihai area, the ancestor of the Wuding Island Trap. This Xiaoyue's original skill was only slightly inferior to it, but she had no choice but to lose the advantage of the terrain, that place was originally close to the boundary of the North Pole center, and it was not far from the source of the Yuan Magnetic True Qi. Compared with the two, Xiaoyue fell more and more behind, but the Empty Ancestor also felt that it was not easy to be sad, nor was he too arrogant. At the moment, after listening to Xu Feiniang's voice to stop it, the old ancestor who was trapped in the sky stopped the cold thunder, and Xiaoyue also pressed the sword light and hung it on her side, leading but not triggering.

The Trap Ancestor had a friendship with the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch in the old days, although the Mixed Yuan Patriarch did not have a great success in the spell, but he was broad-minded and extraordinary, and he had a generation of grandmasters, and he was actually very deed after several times, Xu Feiniang also accompanied the Mixed Yuan Patriarch to Beihai to visit the Trap Ancestor, knowing that Fei Niang was not an ordinary disciple, so he took the opportunity to stop when he heard Fei Niang's voice. Xiaoyue and Xu Feiniang don't have much contact, besides, they used to be Emei's disciples, Emei and Wutai are already on the same footing, although they have now joined another teacher, their identity is still a little embarrassing, they can hear that someone can stop the fight, and they are happy to find a step to borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

Fei Niang and Kun Yuan came to the two of them, and first made a disciple salute to the Trapped-Ancestor with Kun Yuan, coaxing the Ancestor to be happy, and taking the opportunity to make peace with the two of them. Zen Master Xiaoyue also had to take the initiative to bow his head and say to the ancestor: "The poor monk is clumsy, and he doesn't know the golden face of the ancestor, please forgive this." The Empty Ancestor was also embarrassed to ignore the people, so he gently revealed the matter, and turned to Kun Yuan: "This little friend, who seems to be a face, has never heard the old friend of the mixed yuan mention it before, and I don't know when to worship under the Wutai Gate?" Fei Niang was shocked in her heart, and said with a calm face: "The ancestor doesn't know, my junior brother was originally a family teacher in the early years, but because the common fate is not over, he has not been able to formally worship in front of the master. Kun Yuan said with a smile: "The ancestor style has come to listen to the teachings since the early days, but it is a pity that the master is a catastrophe, and he is riddled with redundant things, so he has no time to go to visit, and I ask for forgiveness." ”

The old ancestor of the trap saw him talking eloquently, generous in advance and retreat, not at all like a person who had just entered the Tao, remembering that he was chatting with the patriarch of the mixed yuan, talking about the skin and body, saying that he had a monkey face and wronged Wan Miao Xiangu, he would be reincarnated to change the appearance of Pan Song, the ancestor also laughed at his obsession with the appearance of the day, the dust heart has not been taken off, not like the suzerain of a faction, I didn't expect a word into a prophecy, really because of the defeat of the sword fight with Emei and the reincarnation of the army, it is embarrassing to think about. Looking at this young man who is only about seventeen or eighteen years old, his soul is mellow, his spirit is introverted, and his deeds are very good, he is secretly frightened in his heart, and he doesn't dare to think about it, he will have to help Emei in the future, and he has long wanted to find an opportunity to make friends with him. Thinking of this, he sighed lightly and said: "The old friends of the mixed yuan are fortunate to be able to solve the army, and the next life is full of Dancheng, and it is not known that your disciples will strictly abide by the rules of the door and no longer act wantonly, if there are any difficulties in the future, I can also help one or two, with the affection of the deceased." Today and Xiaoyue Zen Master do not know each other, should have invited a few to come to my palace to serve tea, in order to do the landlord's suitability, but recently the real fire in the ground has become more and more violent, once the outbreak of the surrounding thousands of miles of life is difficult to survive, I invited the little man of Tianganshan a few days ago, together to repair the seal, sincerely call the sky, for the Arctic hundreds of millions of sentient beings, begging for the blessing of the heavenly heart, ready to work together to eliminate the catastrophe, today I really have no time to see guests, it happened to bring some pills refined in the palace around me, divided into three parts, to heal the disciples of the Zen master, but also to the two little friends as a gift to meet. ”

Kun Yuan thought about it and was not polite, knowing that his situation was also difficult, so he quickly accepted it, and gave a slight salute, Xiaoyue saw that the two of them were like this, so she had no choice but to accept the pill of the Trapping Patriarch. Seeing this, the Trapping Patriarch sighed, turned around and left.

Xiaoyue first humbly thanked Kun Yuan and the others, Fei Niang stopped, but saw Xiaoyue with Kun Yuan in the future, and couldn't help but feel ashamed, and thought that he was cold-eyed by his former colleagues in Emei, and his heart was inexplicably sad and indignant. Xu Feiniang first helped Xiaoyue treat the injured disciple Weimo Zhu Hong, and the elixir was wonderful, and it was cured in a moment. The four of them found a secluded and clean place again, knelt down and talked. It turned out that Xiaoyue Zen Master accepted Zhu Hong as an apprentice from the arrow furnace, and did not want to go to the land of Middle Earth, and met those old ones in the past, and was idle in vain, so he wanted to go to Beihai to find a quiet place, practice sword and qi, in order to make him rise again in the future, and did not want to encounter disputes and cause trouble.

Kun Yuan said curiously: "The old Zen master has superb Buddhism, I don't know what is contaminated with dust?"

Xiaoyue sighed: "Since I came to Beihai for many years, no one cares, I lack tickets, my life is so miserable, the point push is lower than the good, who is worse than me?" Zhu Hong said: "Teacher, I am worse than you, I have no one to click." ”