Jiuhuan Mountain, where one of the original three gates of the summit shook the sky, has now become the base of the Tianya Wind and Rain Building. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe scenery in the mountains is still the same, only the buildings on the mountain have changed, which makes the three Sima people who came sigh and sigh that things are wrong.

Compared with the earth-shaking longitude and latitude, the end of the world wind and rain building is more spectacular.

Before, they felt very shocked when they looked at the Tianya Wind and Rain Tower floating in the air from a distance, but now when they watched it from a close distance, Sima and the three of them were even more surprised.

The architectural style is majestic and atmospheric, with the feeling of swallowing mountains and rivers, and it exudes a strong atmosphere of pure sainthood, which fills the entire mountain. If the previous Jiuhuan Mountain became a famous site in the martial arts because of the sky-shaking warp and weft, then the current Jiuhuan Mountain has truly become a martial arts holy land because of the Tianya Wind and Rain Tower.

"The end of the world is not lonely, and the wind and rain are not dangerous in the middle of the building. It is truly the style of martial arts!"

Sima muttered the golden lacquer couplet on the gate of the Tianya Wind and Rain Building, and felt his heart surging and excited.

The three major martial arts holy places that are rumored in the rivers and lakes, Duxian Mountain, the withered ancient temple, and the end of the world, two of which Sima Taixiao has already seen. Duxian Mountain is quiet and elegant, as its name suggests, as if it should not exist in the mortal world, although it is unique, Sima has always felt that it is too dreamy, and it is incompatible with this river and lake.

The withered ancient temple is also a place of pure sainthood, different from the fairyland of Duxian Mountain, more like a man-made sanctuary, and the monks in it are a little stereotyped, which makes Sima feel very uncomfortable.

Look at the wind and rain building at the end of the world, the sage is not reduced, and the voice of practicing martial arts is very appropriate to the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes from time to time, which really makes people yearn for it.

As soon as Sima and the three arrived, Dao Feng ordered Feng Lingjun to come out to greet them.

"Little Brother Sima, Sleeve Girl, Brother Duan, you are here, I really want to kill you. ”

Sima and the others were also accustomed to the casualness of this master, and they also greeted each other at the moment.

The three of them followed Feng Lingjun into the Tianya Wind and Rain Building, and along the way, they were accustomed to seeing the disciples discussing and exchanging ideas, and they praised the scene of a hundred schools advancing together. Of course, the happiest of them is Duan Shanyue, if it weren't for Sima Taixiao's stopping, he would have already started to learn from others.

The group went straight to the Xuantian Mansion, the residence of the Dao Fengling, and after visiting, they found that although the Xuantian Mansion was in the layout of the Dao Gate, it was extremely casual and simple, which also echoed the style of Feng Lingjun's frankness.

"Little Brother Sima, Sleeve Girl, Brother Duan, how about you live with me for the time being?"

The three of them all applauded.

"Haha, the environment here is as elegant as the master's idle cloud realm. ”

"Where, how can this small abode be compared to the entire Immortal Mountain of the Bu Xian Clan......," Feng Lingjun seemed to be very enthusiastic, "Why don't I take the three of them to the other two orders to have a look?" The three of them also happily agreed.

The first thing they came to was the Kaihui Thatched Cottage, where the Confucian Emperor lived, but before they could enter the door, several of them were stopped by a maid.

"Dao Feng ordered, my husband said, you are not allowed to step into here casually. ”

"Poof......" Sima couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, and quickly apologized.

Sima looked at Feng Lingjun, and his eyes seemed to say, "You have failed to pursue others and trap yourself to such a point......

Feng Lingjun was frank, and spread his hands to say that I was so miserable in front of her.

Feng Lingjun still smiled at the maid and said, "Feng'er, didn't I bring a few friends to meet the maid." ”

The maid named Feng'er said in a pretty voice: "My husband said that you are not allowed to call her like that." ”

Feng Lingjun was helpless, "Yes, yes, come and see the Confucian, order the female minister." ”

When Feng'er was hesitating to let a few people in, Lin Nianzhen's voice came from inside.

"Feng'er, let them in. ”

Feng'er said yes to the inside, and then led a few people into the Kaihui Thatched Cottage.

Kaihui Thatched Cottage is just a name, and this place is not really a thatched house. Kaihui thatched cottage is fresh and elegant, and a huge Kai tree is planted in the courtyard, and the branches are luxuriant. There are many silk threads connected to the tree, which spread out in all directions. There are a lot of high-quality silk cloths hanging on the silk threads, and the silk cloths are all calligraphy and paintings written by Lin Nianzhen himself.

Confucianism has faded away from the usual costumes, and now he is dressed in a plain and elegant dress, which looks fresh and refined. In terms of appearance, this woman is on par with the sleeve red snow, who is known as the world's first beauty. Coincidentally, both of them are Confucian disciples, and they are both iceberg beauties, but compared to the sleeve red snow, Lin Nian really has the appearance of being a teacher.

The female is painting next to the Kai tree, holding the pen in her hands, and the pen is shocking, and she is very serious. Everyone saw it on the sidelines, but they didn't dare to speak up, for fear of disturbing him.

Not long after, under Lin Nianzhen's pen, a majestic picture of the wind and rain mountain was completed, which made people can't help but applaud.

Lin Nianzhen handed over the painted wind and rain mountain map to Feng'er, who was familiar with the road, and hung it on the silk thread after taking the painting.

"Three, forgive Lin Nian is really sluggish. ”

"It's our sin to bother rashly, how dare you let Confucianism apologize. ”

Lin Nianzhen was very polite to Sima and the three of them here, but he had a different attitude towards Feng Lingjun over there.

"Dao is ordered, guests are tired from long journeys, why don't you take guests to rest, but come to me instead?"

"This ......," Feng Lingjun said for a while.

Sima knew that Feng Lingjun wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to see Confucianism's order. Looking at Feng Lingjun's embarrassment, Sima hurriedly said: "Don't blame Brother Feng for the Confucian order, originally Brother Feng wanted us to rest, because the Confucian order had saved us in Duxian Mountain a few days ago, and we haven't had time to thank the Confucian order, so I insisted on thanking you, if you disturb the Confucian order, please forgive me." ”

Lin Nianzhen obviously also knew that Sima said this for Feng Lingjun, and it was not good to blame Feng Lingjun again. Feng Lingjun secretly winked at Sima to express his gratitude.

"Sima Gongzi has said it...... If you have nothing else to do, please go back to rest early, and tomorrow Dao will take you to see the landlord. ”

Several people had no choice but to leave, Feng Lingjun said that he was very sorry, he didn't expect to touch a nose.

The group came to the Suming Courtyard of the Liberation Order, and the layout here is very similar to the withered ancient temple. Unlike the cautious outside the Kaihui Thatched Cottage, Feng Lingjun pushed the door directly this time, without even saying hello, as if this was his place.

Only when he entered the inner middle did Feng Lingjun shout: "Friend, I brought a friend to see you." ”

Saint Bodhi came out of the meditation room to greet him, "Friend, you are still so reckless. ”

"Oh, you know, that's how I go. Saying that, Feng Lingjun introduced a few more to the Holy Bodhi. "This is Sima Taixiao's little brother, this is Duan Shanyue's Duan's brother, and this is the girl with red snow sleeves. ”

Saint Bodhi knew these people, and Feng Lingjun's introduction only showed that he attached importance to a few people.

"The poor monk is polite. ”

The three of them also returned the salute, and the holy Bodhi introduced several into the meditation room.

"Friend, what I said earlier is that I can treat you with Brother Sima and Brother Duan, I didn't expect it, Brother Sima is young, not only is he pregnant with Mu Yuan, but his cultivation is not bad. ”

The holy Bodhi sighed: "Sima Shi's inner yuan is special, and he has the guidance of a famous teacher, he will become a pillar of martial arts one day, how can a poor monk be troubled by his own injury, and ruin the future of the donor?" Obviously, Sheng Bodhi also knew Sima's stubborn illness.

"The holy monk is too worried...... I do have injuries on my body, but I am still somewhat sure of healing the holy monks. ”

The holy Bodhi doesn't seem to care about his injury, "The poor monk's injury can be said to be the will of heaven, and it can also be said to be the retribution of the poor monk, and the poor monk deserves to bear it." ”

Sima Wenyan felt that the Holy Bodhi was hurt a lot, and he wanted to ask but felt that it was inappropriate, and he couldn't help but feel a little unbearable. Feng Lingjun was quick to speak, "Friend, how did you get this injury, I have asked you many times, but you are reluctant to talk about it every time, and you are worried all day long, do you know how worried I am." ”

"Sorry...... Please don't ask your friends about this again...... As for whether this injury can be healed, the poor monk has long been distracted, and hopes that Master Sima will take care of himself and contribute more to the martial arts. (To be continued.) )