Recently, the world has been very unpeaceful, especially the people living in Kyoto, and they have found that there are many strangely dressed people on the streets, and they are basically gathered in groups of three or five.

People don't know what's going on, but the instinct to survive makes them naturally afraid to provoke these people of unknown origin. I just don't see this, anyway, there is something to be borne by the government, and they, the common people, only have one night to eat.

Guangxian Temple, as the host of the oral message, has also been receiving posts from various sects coming to visit these days. The first one to come to the door, not surprisingly, was a monk from Tianquan Pavilion.

Why can't I say that there is no surprise? Because a few days ago, Zhou Jingshi did not go to Guangxian Temple to seek justice for his nephew, but he returned with a feather. Regardless of whether what Zhou Jingshi did was right or wrong, it was reasonable and reasonable, as his master, Glacier Daojun would come to visit.

It's just that no one expected them to come so quickly.

Master Yixin led An Xian and the monks of Fahua Temple who followed Yuan Xuan to greet everyone in Tianquan Pavilion outside the door.

"Master Yixin, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed. "Glacier Dao Jun led all the disciples and took the lead in saluting.

Glacier Daojun was dressed in a white robe, with a three-inch beard, neatly repaired, and a pair of small eyes, occasionally flashing with fine light. At first glance, it is a bit of a hidden master image of the fairy wind bone.

Master Yixin glanced at the crowd in front of him, but the few white-robed disciples walking at the end of Tianquan Pavilion were holding a little monk, a small Taoist priest and a mortal old family servant, and another person carrying three clean pheasants that had been peeled and washed. The long white eyebrows shrugged slightly, stopping An Xian, who wanted to jump out.

Quietly replied: "Amitabha, Lao Daojun remembers, the old man is all right." ”

The two exchanged a few words, and Master Yixin turned sideways, stretched out his hand and said, "Please." ”

"Please. Glacier Dao Jun gave in and took a step in first. Master Yixin followed closely behind, and the rest of the disciples followed in their own way.

Among them, Zhou Jingshi, who was closely behind Glacier Daojun, stared at An Xian fiercely, An Xian's ears moved, and he snorted almost inaudibly. This is his one-third of an acre of land, and although his master was seriously injured, there is still a great god sitting in the hall. Where is the use of being threatened by him.

Master Yixin led them directly to the side hall where the guests were entertained, and Yuan Xuan was shaking Erlang's legs, biting a piece of pink pastry, and squirting slag in his mouth to talk to An Ming, who was serving beside him.

An Ming looked at this ancestor who had never met with sincerity, and his round and black eyes were radiant.

The master of Yixin who came in happened to see the admiration on his disciple's face, and his heart was blocked. This mortal apprentice, who has no spiritual roots, originally thought that one day after he left, he would hand over the Guangxian Temple to him, who would think that this child would be lonely. The things he recognized were tendoned to the end, but he was familiar with various Buddhist teachings, which made him practice a sharp mouth.

When he thought of this, he was bitter and remorseful. Now, don't be affected by Shi Bo's terrible thoughts, you really can't pull it back in the future.

Even though he had so many thoughts in his heart, his face was still not visible, and he calmly spoke to Yuanxi, indicating that the guest had arrived.

"Nonsense, I can't see it. Yuan Xuan put down Erlang's legs, threw away the remaining pastries in his hand, and glared, "Do you want me to give them a gift?"

This was unhappy, and Master Yixin led his disciple to stand aside and stopped talking.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Glacier Daojun hurriedly took a few steps forward: "The junior Tianquan Pavilion Glacier led his disciples to see the master. ”

Although Glacier Daojun has a high rank in Tianquan Pavilion, his master is the existence of the same generation as Yuan Xuan, and his cultivation is not as good as Yuan Xuan, so in front of Yuan Xuan, he must perform the junior ceremony.

The disciples standing behind him, some of whom knew Yuan Xuan, and some who didn't, but when they saw that the Glacier Dao Monarch was so low, they didn't dare to slack off, and they saluted one after another.

Yuan Xuan let them bow their heads in front of him and asked, "Bing Glacier, is it the disciple of that old thing in Fuqing?"

"Exactly. Master Yixin replied.

Fuqing is the master of Glacier Daojun, but because his cultivation has not been able to break through, he has not been able to advance an inch in the realm of breaking life, but it is the apprentice of Glacier who has come from behind and is already in the same realm as his master.

In the past, many people would still call him the proud disciple of Fuqing Daojun, but since he broke through the life, he has been on the same level as the master, and no one has mentioned the relationship of "master and apprentice" in front of him anymore.

"Oh. "Yuan" "Oh" for a long time, as if they didn't see the Glacier Daojun They were still with their heads down, standing there holding the junior salute, and only after a while did they react, "Sit, sit, what are you doing standing, you seem taller than me." ”

Who dares to be taller than your old man. Glacier Daojun slandered in his heart, the tall man who was destroyed not only stood out in Fahua Temple, but even if he looked at the entire immortal cultivation world, it was rare to find a few people who could meet him.

But even though he was dissatisfied, Glacier still had a humble smile on his face and thanked him and sat down. It stands to reason that he should not have a seat in front of Yuan Xuan, but the person who comes is a guest. No matter how arrogant Yuan Xuan is, he can't let people say that he doesn't understand etiquette.

"The younger generation came to the human world a few days ago, and heard the disciples say that Master Yixin built a temple here to preach the scriptures and preach Buddhism, so he led his disciples to visit, but he didn't expect to be blessed to meet his predecessors here. Before I came, I was quite Uncle Su talking about you. "Glacier Dao Jun said.

Yuan Xuan "haha" smiled: "He should be talking about me, otherwise I am really dead?"

This sounds a bit exquisite, Glacier Daojun can't figure out what he means, and he can't answer for a while, and he doesn't answer if he doesn't.

"Who are you?" Yuan Xuan pointed at a kind of disciple behind the Glacier Daojun, coming and going, and said, "I injured my disciple for no reason. The other hand pointed to An Xian, who was standing silently behind Yixin.

"Master, I ......" An Xian was a rectum, and was about to open his mouth to explain that he was not injured. was stunned by a round star, and suffocated back.

An Xian was blocked back, and Zhou Jingshi didn't do it. He was the one who was really injured, okay? How did it get into the mouth of this great monk, but An Xian was the victim.

He was already arrogant, but with the support of his master at this moment, he was inevitably a little more stubborn, and said with a stalk around his neck: "The disciple did not hurt this master, on the contrary, their master and apprentice joined forces to injure me." ”

"Oh, you're saying that my apprentice couldn't beat you, so I dragged you here, and the two of them joined forces to hurt you?"

"It's not ......" Zhou Jingshi said it was difficult, he originally said that just to add glory to himself, you see, they both joined forces to beat me, and only then did they hurt me, which shows how powerful I am. It's just that I didn't expect this big monk to look rough and speak so sharply.

"That's it, An Xian, you go and fight with him now, if you lose, you will go to Sibi Cliff to stay for a year or two, and you will be rewarded for winning the master. ”

"Master ......" An Xian really convinced the brains of this master ancestor.

"Why, don't you dare, are you scared of being beaten. Yuan's eyes widened.

"It's not. ”

"Hehe, I have heard for a long time that the magic of Fahua Temple is exquisite, and the younger generation was fortunate to see the master of your sect perform two hundred years ago, and that picture has been unforgettable for a long time. "Glacier Daojun didn't expect this round to say that the wind is rain, and his apprentice weighs a few catties and taels, he still doesn't know, so he can only praise it first.

"Look, look, this is the style of a grandmaster, do you know how to learn more?" Yuan Xuan pointed to Glacier Daojun and taught An Xian Dao.

An Xian was helpless: "Yes." ”

There was no place for the competition in Guangxian Temple, so they had to temporarily clean up a vacant land in the northwest of the back mountain for them to "learn".