Chapter Ninety-Nine: Welcome
Everything on Huashan went on as usual as Qiu Songhe expected.
The Huashan faction is getting more and more crowded day by day.
Qiu Songhe's face is also getting better day by day.
He took Fang Zhongjin to meet guests every day, and saw that all the people in the rivers and lakes gave face to Huashan and rushed to come as promised.
And these high-rollers in the rivers and lakes were also amazed when they saw his good apprentice Fang Zhongjin.
Everyone praised Qiu Songhe's good vision, and Fang Zhongjin had good luck.
A famous teacher has to meet a high apprentice, which is not only the luck of the Huashan faction, but also the luck of the entire martial arts!
Listening to these words in Qiu Songhe's ears, it was naturally very enjoyable!
He even faintly felt that Yan Junhao had run at the right time.
This is called not breaking and not standing, without Yan Junhao, he can only make up his mind to find a new "heir" who can handle it in the entire Huashan faction.
It's also good luck for him, there is such a Fang Zhongjin in the door.
Not only martial arts, but also appearance is not inferior to Yan Junhao. Family identity is also more appropriate.
In the past, he deliberately let Yan Junhao go down the mountain to make some chivalrous names, and later heard that he had smashed the signboard of the Huashan faction in Zhejiang.
This Fang Zhongjin is even better, it actually comes with a chivalrous name!
As soon as he was introduced, many heroes along the coast and near the capital recognized him!
Such a disciple is so good, so wonderful!
Qiu Songhe even felt that his chances of winning this time were better than in the past.
Although the heroes who were invited didn't know what kind of banquet they were going to, they all believed in the century-old decent reputation of the Huashan faction.
In addition, there is wine, meat, and friends in the past few days, and it won't take long for the family to stop this matter.
Until the first day of the seventh and a half months, Huashan suddenly opened the mountain gate, and many disciples lined up to greet them, and even Qiu Songhe personally took his beloved disciple Fang Zhongjin to the mountain gate to greet him.
Many heroes guessed that there should be some big person in charge coming!
Many people with good deeds couldn't stay in the guest room, and they also crowded to the mountain gate to watch the excitement.
Sure enough, after everyone stretched their necks and waited for a long time, they finally saw a column of yellow-clothed monks coming from the bottom of the mountain without hurry and entered people's field of vision.
There were a total of eight yellow-robed monks in this line.
The leader is a white-bearded and white-eyebrowed, quite old. But seeing that he is in good spirits, this Huashan trail is like flat ground under his feet. It is known that this person is a person with high internal strength.
Behind him, there were several young monks each carrying bamboo poles, and they were obviously carrying the luggage of this group of monks.
There was also a tall and sturdy monk, with two eyebrows as black as two big brooms.
I saw that he was carrying a bamboo box cage alone, his sleeves and trouser legs were rolled up, and his head was covered with beads of sweat, and it turned out to be Monk Hongji.
And this group of monks who went up to Huashan Mountain is not a bystander, it is the master of the monk Hongji - Shaolin Temple!
Qiu Songhe, the head of Huashan, stepped forward, pulled the white-bearded and white-eyebrow monk, and said affectionately: "Abbot Chenghui! It has been more than 20 years since the last parting, and you still have the same dragon and horse spirit as in the past. ”
The abbot was holding the rosary in his hand. When he saw Qiu Songhe, he hurriedly folded his hands and said, "Amitabha." ”
He continued: "Don't come to the head of the Qiu family. The past 20 years have passed so quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is time to compete. It's just that why did Master Qiu invite so many fellow martial artists to join him? Is it to invite them to be witnesses?"
After saying that, he glanced at the martial arts fellow martial arts who were crowded around him suspiciously, and he couldn't understand why Qiu Songhe would make such a big battle.
Qiu Songhe laughed awkwardly and said, "Say it inside, say it inside." ”
After saying that, he glanced at the several young monks who were following Abbot Chenghui, and finally fixed his gaze on Monk Hongji.
I saw Qiu Songhe smile and asked the abbot of Chenghui: "Is this the senior disciple selected by Shaolin Temple this time?"
Cheng Hui recited the Buddha's name again and said, "This is my bad disciple Hong Ji." The Dharma comprehension is limited, but it has the strength of two arms. ”
After saying that, he turned his head to Hong Ji and said, "Come and see Master Qiu." ”
Hong Ji immediately stepped forward and bowed to salute, and both parties were polite.
Qiu Songhe led out Fang Zhongjin who was following him and said, "This is my apprentice Fang Zhongjin." Come and meet the monks of Shaolin Temple. ”
Although Fang Zhongjin knew a few of the Shaolin monks, he also stood up respectfully to greet everyone.
As soon as Hong Ji saw Fang Zhongjin, his eyes lit up. He had already recognized that this was the Huashan disciple "Tuo Nan Sheng" who "escorted" him a while ago.
However, because the master was standing in front of him, it was difficult to talk to himself, so Hong Ji suppressed his excitement and nodded with Fang Zhongjin.
The abbot of Chenghui, who had his back to Hong Ji, saw that Fang Zhongjin was really talented, so he asked Qiu Songhe again: "The Huashan faction is really full of talents. I once heard my bad disciple say that there was also a young master disciple in the Huashan Sect named 'Tuo Nan Sheng'. Martial arts are also remarkable, and people are also enthusiastic, coupled with resourcefulness.
Lao Wei thought that this time he would definitely represent Huashan. I didn't expect it to be, didn't I?"
When Qiu Songhe heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed. There was pride in this laughter, but after laughing, Qiu Songhe still pretended to be humble and said: "The abbot praises falsely.
In fact, 'Tuo Nan Sheng' is the name I used to use as a disciple. As for why he changed his name, let's go first. ”
Abbot Chenghui saw that Qiu Songhe was mysterious, and asked him to go in and speak.
He didn't ask any more questions, and strode towards Qiu Songhe's Huashan faction.
The more important the Huashan Sect is, the higher it is to live.
What they and their group are going to this time is the tallest white giant tower in Huashan - Haoran Tower.
Many martial arts righteous people rarely had the opportunity to meet the principals of the two major martial arts schools at the same time, and they were reluctant to leave and followed closely behind.
The martial arts people who couldn't squeeze into the mountain gate just now were also waiting on the road up the mountain early.
Today was originally July 15, that is, the day when the Huashan faction feasted on the heroes.
Haoran Building has long been cleaned up. Dozens of mats have been spread out, and various pastries and dates have been placed on them for people to eat.
Thanks to the extremely spacious place of Haoran Building, these dozens of tables are also a little crowded.
Everyone followed the two factions of Huashan and Shaolin, and walked slowly on the main road of Huashan, and their hearts were both proud and excited.
Such a grand martial arts gathering has never been seen in decades!
Although I don't know what Huashan is going to do, the grandeur and liveliness here alone is enough to go back and brag for a while!
Finally, so many people slowly entered Haoran Tower, and immediately there were disciples to guide each martial arts hero.
There are even disciples who send hot tea that has just been brewed at a low price.
It is still daytime, and everyone drinks tea first, and wants to have good wine and meat until the main banquet in the evening.
For a time, the spacious lobby was full of guests.
The guests who were ushered to a table exchanged pleasantries, and the Huashan disciples kept shuttling through the hall.
The whole Haoran Road can be said to be busy but not chaotic.
Those who came to the banquet were all principals of various sects, and when they saw this battle, they all secretly gave a thumbs up in their hearts.
Qiu Songhe can make such a banquet sound and impressive, and there is no mistake at all.
It can be seen that he is an extremely rare talent. Not only is his martial arts strong, but his talent is also the best among their group of martial artists.
Just as everyone was seated, a disciple hurriedly ran into the hall of Haoran Building.
I saw that he was sweating profusely, desperately trying to pass through everyone and come to the head of Qiu Songhe.
Despite the obstacles, Qiu Songhe still saw the disciple at a glance. He looked away from everyone with concern and asked the disciple with his mouth, "Are you here?"
The disciple nodded vigorously in a hurry.
When Qiu Songhe heard this, he showed a smug smile and said, "Okay!"
He let go of his voice and said to everyone: "Distinguished guests, use some tea, the head of the Wudang Sect is now at the bottom of the mountain." I'm going to meet you, and I invite you to sit down!"