Chapter 11 Mu Jian Festival

Time flies, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, these days Yuan Qi has spent all his time in cultivation, listening to the master explain various Taoist swordsmanship every day, the days are not boring, counting the time, tomorrow is the grand event of the cultivation world, the Mu Sword Festival.

"Tomorrow, when your cultivation is over, you will go to the main peak with me to participate in this year's Mu Jian Festival!" Tuke called Yuan Qi to the study and instructed, "It can be regarded as taking you to see the world!"

"It's Master!" Yuan Qi responded, he was not surprised by Master's arrangement, but just asked, "The disciple is participating in such a grand event for the first time, I don't know what preparations need to be made?"

Tuke looked at Yuan Qi, pointed to a white shirt in the room and said: "Change the clothes on your body, wear this one, it's not as casual as holding the Sword Pavilion!

Yuan Qi did as he said, and said in his heart, he had been circling in the bamboo forest all day long, but he had not yet worn the clothes of a formal Qingcheng disciple, and after a while, he changed into a white dress.

Tuke tidied up Yuan Qi's hair a little again, looked at the young man in front of him, one meter eight tall, dressed in white, with a slightly thin body, long black hair coiled on the top of his head, much more energetic than before, nodded with satisfaction: "Just keep it like this, you don't need to do anything else, just eat it!"

"Eat along!" Yuan Qi's eyes widened.

Tuke glared at Yuan Qi and said impatiently: "When the time comes, people from all sects of Xiuzhen will come to watch the ceremony, and there will be some discussion, do you want to participate as a rookie disciple?"

"Yes, that disciple lost his words!" Yuan Qi suddenly realized, "I'll just eat with me!"

"If I hadn't taken you, I wouldn't have been too lazy to go!" Tuke waved his hand, "Okay, you go back to your room to rest first, and come over at noon tomorrow, don't be late." ”

"Yes, Master!" Yuan Qi smiled bitterly and got up to leave.

It was another night of practice, Yuan Qi became more and more proficient in the Tai Chi Qingxin Mantra, it would have taken a morning of practice, and it could be completed in almost an hour, and the rest of the time, he was not idle, he got a plaque, carved three big characters by himself, and settled on the bamboo house!

At noon, Yuan Qi returned to the Sword Pavilion, and saw that the master was also dressed in white, standing in the courtyard, and his usual rudeness had subsided a lot.

"Master!" Yuan Qi stepped forward to greet him, "The disciple is here!"

"Edgeworth, follow me!" Tuke didn't say much, he picked up a fairy sword and broke through the air, and Yuan Qi hurriedly sacrificed a dustless sword to follow.

"In a month, it will be the Immortal Sword Conference, you go to the main peak, communicate with other disciples more, understand the opponent, and don't lose the face of the Sword Pavilion at that time!" In the air, Tuke said lightly.

"Yes, disciple understands!" Yuan nodded.

For the flight of the sword, the distance between the Sword Pavilion and the main peak is not far, and in a moment's effort, the magnificent palace will come into view, and the main peak is extremely lively today, and many disciples are busy with the banquet!"

"Brother Tu, don't come unharmed!" In front of the gate of the Shangqing Palace, Cang Song greeted him, followed by his eldest disciple Ouyang Shaohua.

"It's okay!" Tuke also said hello, turned around and signaled, "The Mu Sword Festival is coming, I'll bring my disciples here to increase my knowledge!"

Yuan Qi hurriedly saluted and said, "Disciple Yuan Qi, meet the elders." ”

"Not bad, not bad!" Cang Song looked at it and praised, "It's really a talent!"

"Disciple Ouyang Shaohua, I've seen the Sword Elder!" Behind Cang Song, Ouyang Shaohua stood up and saluted Tuke.

Tuke looked at it again and again, and said in surprise: "In the early stage of the Yuqing realm, I am afraid that there are few people in the new generation of disciples who can reach it, it seems that this year's Immortal Sword Conference, Brother Cangsong has a great chance!"

"Where, where!" The smile on Cangsong's face became even stronger, and he hurriedly made a gesture of invitation, "Let's not stand at the door, the head is inside!"

Tuke nodded, and before leaving, he turned back to Yuan Qi and said, "You go around first, you will come to the Shangqing Hall when the banquet begins." “

Yuan Qi understood what Master meant, and responded, "It's Master, I'll see you later." ”

Stepping on the main peak again, Yuan Qi recalled the last time he broke through with Mo Li, and now when he came here, he felt different.

"I don't know where Mo Li's sister is!" Yuan Qi muttered to himself, picking up a few fruits on the stone table at random, eating them as he walked, he didn't know the way, and he didn't look at it carefully last time, but he vaguely saw the three big characters on the door plaque. With his feelings and groping, and asking a few more disciples along the way, he finally came to the Law Enforcement Hall.

The magnificent hall is shocking, just the gate, people come and go, the busy scene can be seen everywhere, compared to his own sword pavilion, Yuan Qi has a feeling of plummeting, there is no majestic hall, there are not many senior brothers and sisters, only the master and himself.

"Excuse me, is Mo Li here?" Yuan Qi asked, holding one of his disciples.

"You said Senior Sister Mo, she's driving piles in there! It just so happens that I'm going too, I'll help you call her!" The disciple was very enthusiastic.

After a while, Mo Li appeared, unchanged as before, with bright big eyes, smiling like a crescent moon, and occasionally a hint of wisdom flashed.

"Brother Yuan, you finally came to the main peak to see me!" Mo Li happily grabbed Yuan Qi's hand and shook it vigorously.

Yuan Qi was also very happy, raised his palm, pinched her nose, and said, "Of course!

"Senior Sister Mo, you haven't finished your homework yet! Master ordered you to finish before you are allowed to go to the banquet!" a man frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with Yuan Qi's actions just now.

"Okay, okay, I know Second Senior Brother!" Mo Li stuck out his tongue, "Brother Yuan, you come with me, I'll be fine for a while, and then we'll go together." As he spoke, he pulled Yuan Qi to go in.

"Senior Sister Mo, this is not good, our Sword Pavilion does not allow outsiders to enter!" The second senior brother stepped forward to stop him.

", he's my brother, not an outsider!" Mo Li kicked his eyes, and he looked like a brutal person.

"Senior Sister Mo, the rules of the Law Enforcement Hall, there is no way to do it for a brother!" the second senior brother resolutely refused to let in.

"Let him in!" A voice appeared, and when he looked back, it was Ouyang Shaohua, who had met Yuan Qi just now.

As soon as Ouyang Shaohua appeared, the other disciples stopped no matter what they were doing and shouted, "Senior Brother Ouyang!"

"Senior Brother Ouyang, this is my Brother Yuan. Mo Li was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ouyang Shaohua.

"Brother Yuan and I have already met in front of the Shangqing Palace. Ouyang Shaohua smiled at Yuan Qi and made a gesture of please, "Brother Yuan, please inside!"

"Thank you, Brother Ouyang!" Yuan didn't have time to return the salute, so he was pulled inside by Mo Li.

"Senior brother, who is this person, how come I have never seen it!" the second senior brother said indignantly, "Senior Sister Mo actually knows such a person!

"The newly accepted disciples of the Sword Elder are also our peers, but they have been staying in the Sword Holding Pavilion and rarely show up. Ouyang Shaohua said lightly, "You don't have to care, go and prepare for the banquet!"

Yuan Qi walked through the inner hall, where there were many disciples and many rooms, retreat, cultivation, rest, and so on. Don't be idle, don't explain. After a while, I saw a wooden stake appear in front of me. She stepped forward and drove the pile empty-handed.

After knowing each other for so long, Yuan Qi saw Mo Li's cultivation for the first time, and his smart and serious expression occasionally showed a hint of playfulness, which made people love. Like an elf fairy.

"What about Guoguo?" Thinking of the elf, Yuan Qi looked around, but didn't see it.

"Well, it's spoiled when it comes here, it is estimated that it will have flown to the Shangqing Hall by itself and steal it!"

"Then be careful, don't get caught!" Yuan Qi smiled, came to a wooden stake, waved his fist, followed Mo Li's example, and hit it twice, "Speaking of which, your law enforcement hall is really much better than mine, so we can only go up the mountain to cut bamboo and do those laborious work." ”

"Hehe, Brother Yuan, why don't you come to the Law Enforcement Hall!It's closer to the main peak, you can see the elders every day, maybe you can give them some pointers one day!" Mo Li picked up a sword and danced.

"I think it's better to forget it, if this kind of thing is known to the master, it will definitely be angry!" Yuan Qi looked at Mo Li's sword dance and said, "I heard that you are the fastest cultivator among the rookie disciples, if you return to the original snake cave, it won't be so easy to be caught!"

"Of course!" Mo Li said proudly, "You must have listened to Senior Sister Wan Ting! That's right, Master has already accepted me as a disciple, and I will strive to break through the Yuqing realm as soon as possible." ”

Yuan nodded: "By the way, Mo Li, you have been in the Law Enforcement Hall for a while, how can I see that you seem to have rarely met Senior Sister Wan Ting!"

"Eh, Senior Sister Wan Ting, I'm used to being lonely, and I don't talk to anyone when I go up and down every morning exercise!" Mo Li was a little hesitant, not wanting to say anything ugly.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Yuan Qi.

"Actually, it's not a secret, Senior Sister Wan Ting's Heavenly Evil Order, Ordering Rick people, self-denial, and fellow disciples are all avoiding her!" The second senior brother came and explained, "Therefore, a grand event like the Mu Jian Festival, Senior Sister is not allowed to participate!"

Yuan Qi was surprised, no wonder she asked Wan Ting before, she wanted to speak and stopped, it turned out that she didn't want to participate, and she couldn't participate!

"Who wants you to talk too much!" Mo Li snorted a few times, and seeing that Yuan Qi was silent, he was even more angry at the second senior brother.

The second senior brother smiled dryly: "Senior sister, the banquet has begun, and the master ordered us to go to the main peak immediately." ”

"Who wants to go with you, Brother Yuan, let's go!" Mo Li pulled Yuan Qi and walked out.

"Huh!" Yuan Qi left with a stomach full of questions.

Shangqing Palace, a row of long tables from outside the hall to the hall, the table is full of wine and delicacies, many Xiuzhen seniors toast each other, some talk and laugh.

Yuan Qi went straight into the depths of the hall, on the throne in the center, there was an old man, with a little majesty in the plain, although he was an old man, but he was full of spirit, and he did not have the old state he should have, especially a pair of eyes, which were the eyes that would have experienced the vicissitudes of life, and he was stared at by these eyes, as if he could penetrate everything, it was Wan Qing, the current head of Qingcheng Mountain, different from the kindness of the master, this head was also slightly domineering in his majesty, which made people dare not look directly.

"Xiaoqi, you come here!" Tuke sat alone with the head of the house in the lower left.

"Disciple Yuan Qi, see the master!" Yuan Qi saluted to Wan Qing.

"Brother Tu!" Wan Qing looked at Yuan Qi, stared at his right hand and looked at it again, and praised, "Your disciple is not bad!"

"It's okay!" Tuke didn't shy away, "I'm satisfied!"

"It's good to be satisfied!" Wan Qing nodded first, then shook his head, and said very casually: "It's just that as your disciple, it's hard to say whether you can learn your kung fu!"

Tuke's face changed slightly, and he responded: "The head of the sect is serious, cultivation and cultivation are more important than individuals, and all the master can do is to lead the door!"

"Hehe! That's good!" Wan Qing smiled and didn't ask more.

"Yuan Qi, come here. Tuke beckoned, pointed to the empty seat next to him, and said, "Sit here!"

"Yes, Master!" Yuan Qi took his seat respectfully.

"Such a beautiful jade is the blessing of my Qingcheng!" Wan Qing stared at Yuan Qi, looking at his roots, and praised again. Unexpectedly, a person suddenly appeared behind him, an ancient golden monster, stuck out his tongue at Yuan Qi, and shouted, "Hey, little junior brother!"

Yuan Qi looked back, it was Wan Ling, who had not been seen for a long time, today she was wearing a green dress, with that playful and lovely demeanor, she was a little similar to Mo Li!

Wan Qing rarely showed a kind look and said, "Ling'er, it's not appropriate for you to sit next to me, you can find a seat and sit down!"

"Huh!" All souls do not feel lost, every year. The seat next to the Master will always be reserved for the Senior Brother. She looked left and right, winking at Yuan Qi, Yuan Qi thought that she was going to sit down beside her, and just about to vacate her place, she found Mo Li behind Cang Song, making a loud sound. The two seemed to have known each other for a long time, and Ling'er sat down with Mo Li as soon as she turned her head.

Yuan Qi smiled awkwardly, just now he felt that these two people had similar personalities, if they met, they would definitely not be so bland, and the result was really like this!

"Master!" Wan Qian walked into the hall, "Bodhi Temple, Abbot Puguang, come to watch the ceremony!"

The senior brother is still so mature and stable, and he is endlessly charming, and there are few things that can be reflected on his face.

"Please!" Wan Qing and Tuke glanced at each other.

After a while, an old monk appeared, followed by a little monk who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a golden robe, and the image of Buddhism was unobstructed.

"Brother Wan Qing, don't come unharmed! The old monk came to say goodbye!" The old monk was kind and kind-eyed, and he had a respectful attitude.

"Where, where!" Wan Qing stepped down from the throne and personally led the abbot of Puguang to the position of the first seat of Keqing, "The abbot came this time, it is my Qingcheng's luck." ”

"This is the little apprentice's law phase!" Pu Guang pointed to the little monk behind him and said with a smile, "This time I came, and by the way, I also let the little apprentice have a long experience." ”

"Fa Xiang, see Wan Qing's master!" Fa Xiang's expression was solemn and he saluted.

"Sure enough, the qualifications are excellent!" Wan Qing praised, "After so many years, it seems that Brother Puguang has finally received an apprentice who satisfies him!

"Brother Dao is really a false praise, Qingcheng Mountain has a Wan Qian, which has already made us seniors feel ashamed!" Master Puguang excused

"It's serious, it's serious, come and sit down!" Wan Qing asked Puguang to sit down, and he returned to the throne and gestured to Cang Song with his eyes.

Cang Song understood, got up and said: "Mu Jian Banquet, start now, everyone is free first, and the head of the sect will lead everyone to pray for Mu Jian in a while!"

For a while, the surrounding greetings continued, and there were frequent toasts.

Yuan Qi was not idle, sat behind the master, and ate, according to what the master said, he came to eat.

"Abbot Puguang, I haven't been down the mountain for many years, I don't know how Brother Bodhi is now!"

Master Puguang's face was solemn, and he said slowly: "Master Wan doesn't know, in that battle, when my senior brother returned from serious injury, he has been in retreat, rarely talking to people, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye! Every time I meet him, I feel that his face is not as good as a year. ”

"Well, I see, no wonder I sent a message to him before, but I didn't reply!" Wan Qing thought for a moment and comforted, "Master rest assured, Brother Bodhi's natural wealth will definitely not make mistakes." When I go back, I will go to the Hall of Despair to get a few pills, and ask the abbot to bring them back and give them to him. I was also seriously injured back then, but this elixir played a big role. ”

"Thank you so much, Master Wan!" Puguang hurriedly thanked.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yuan Qi was puzzled and asked the master: "Master, who is this Bodhi master who can make the master care so much!"