Chapter 42: Zhongming
A few days later, in the hinterland of China, the Zhongming Mountains. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
This Zhongming mountain range stretches for dozens of miles, although it is not very towering, but it is also full of verdant, fragrant grass, lush and green. There are a few blue waves in the mountains, and the clear spring stones circulate and meander together. Looking at it from a distance, it is quite a bit of fairy spirit.
The highest peak of the Zhongming Mountain Range is called Zhengyang Peak, and the peak is a small sect of cultivation, which belongs to the right path. Although this peak has always been weak, it has an excellent reputation among the local people. There is no other reason, but the people in the door save the dead and help the wounded, protect one party, and even have a bit of self-sacrificing righteousness.
The previous generation of the Xuanxu Zhenren was in charge of saving the people, and he died with the people of the Demon Dao. Although this move made Zhengyang Peak's reputation shocked, it has also been in a slump since then, and now only one contemporary sect leader is left to support the sect and survive.
Although the righteous sects admired it on the surface, they secretly laughed at its stupidity.
In fact, the reason why Zhengyang Peak is so decent is inseparable from its origin.
On Zhongming Mountain, in addition to Zhengyang Peak, there is also the deepest valley, called the Diagonal Yin Valley, and the valley is also a small sect of cultivation, but it belongs to the Demon Dao.
Although the Xieyin Valley is a small sect of the Demon Sect, it does all kinds of evil, and does whatever is the most appalling, which can be called the demon in the Demon Dao, and the existence of the peak in the demon path.
This faction acted so arrogantly that even all the demon sects were ashamed of it, and they sighed to themselves.
It's just that although the Xieyin Valley is extremely vicious, after all, the power is too small, and the Demon Dao Giant Sect Ten Thousand Poisons Sect secretly supports it for some reason, so it can also survive.
Zhengyang Peak and Xieyin Valley are located in the same mountain, naturally they are fighting endlessly, the tip of the needle is against Maimang, and they do not give in to each other, and it is Qin Bo, the valley owner of Xieyin Valley, who dies with Xuanxu Zhenren.
These two sects can be called the fairy garden in the Xiuzhen sect, two flowers bloom, blooming on Zhongming Mountain, and leading the way.
However, what is ironic is that these two sects actually belonged to the same lineage nearly a thousand years ago - Zhongming Sect.
This Zhongming Sect was originally a neutral sect, with no quarrel with the world, and it was quite powerful. It's just that eight hundred years ago, the righteous path headed by Qingyunmen and the demon path led by the Blood Refining Hall started a righteous and demonic war, which swept the world, and this sect naturally couldn't stay out of it anymore.
However, on the choice of the right path or the demon path, there were differences within the Zhongming Sect, half of them were inclined to decency, half of them were inclined to the Demon Sect, and they were finally divided into two factions, namely today's Zhengyang Peak and Xieyin Valley.
Both factions were initially moderate and somewhat neutral. However, as the two went against each other, coupled with the instigation of ill-intentioned people on both sides of the righteous and demonic sides, they gradually became more and more extreme and weak, so that they are today.
At this moment, Yi Yun rode the Qingxiao Sword, carried the rainbow light, and swept past the Zhongming Mountain Boundary.
The little two in his arms are showing his little head, squinting his eyes, enjoying the breeze blowing in his face, and holding a Lingmi millet in a pair of small paws.
Suddenly, Yi Yun's expression moved, and he turned his head to look not far away.
I saw a purple rainbow galloping towards him, looking at his appearance, it was quite rui, but it didn't look like an evil demon.
Yi Yun thought for a moment, and then pinched the trick in his hand, Qinghong paused, and then stopped in mid-air.
Not long after, the purple rainbow also flew closer. The rainbow light dissipated, but a purple-robed Taoist priest in his thirties appeared, Yi Yun raised his eyes and saw that this Taoist had a square face with eyebrows, a thick complexion, a transparent jade crown on his head, and a white dust under his feet.
When the purple-robed Taoist priest saw Yi Yun, he hurriedly saluted and said: "The poor Dao Zhengyang Peak is in charge of Chengyu, and the cultivation of the Taoist friends is the true law of my Taoism, I don't know if I can come to Xiaoguan to talk about it, so that the poor Dao can fulfill the friendship of the landlord." ”
Yi Yun frowned slightly, he had heard a little about this Zhengyang Peak, but he didn't know what Chengyu Daoist invited him for no reason, but he was also a decent Taoist, so it was not good to save face.
"In Xia Qingyunmen Yiyun, if it is just a narrative, you should obey your fate in Xia. Yi Yun smiled slightly and arched his hand.
Chengyu Daoist was overjoyed when he heard that he was a disciple of Qingyun, but what Yi Yun said afterwards made his face slightly embarrassed, and he was a little speechless, but he immediately regained his composure, said a request, and led Yi Yun to fly.
After a short time, the two of them landed at a mountain peak.
Looking up, this peak stands majestically, the peak body is broad, and it is quite heavy. The rocks on the peak are strangely steep, and the grass and trees are gathered, which is also regarded as a meteorological view.
There is a view on the peak, although this view is not as grand as Qingyun Yuqingguan, but it also carves beams and paints buildings, flying pavilions and flowing Dan, high and low, misty shrouded, without losing the charm of the fairy family.
"This is the Zhengyang Temple, Taoist friends can follow me in. Cheng Yu Daoren smiled slightly and said politely.
Yi Yun nodded, and then followed Chengyu Daoren into the Taoist Temple and came to the main hall.
As soon as Fang came in, he saw that this hall was boxy, one of them was an offering table, and there were three Qing statues and an incense burner on the table, and a faint green smoke floated out of the incense burner, which was condensed but not dispersed, and the fragrance was elegant. There are also several pieces of sandalwood furniture, all of which are quite delicate.
The two sat down separately, and Cheng Yu Daoren made a pot of tea and poured a cup for Yi Yun himself.
"This is a special tea here, Taoist friends may wish to try it. Cheng Yu Daoren said with a smile.
Yi Yun picked up the teacup, took a sip and put it back on the table.
After thinking for a while, he said directly: "If there is something that Daoist friends want to help with, to put it bluntly, they are both Taoist decency, as long as they can do their best, there is naturally no reason not to ask." ”
When Cheng Yu Daoren heard this, his face froze, and after a little silence, he straightened his face and said, "Since this is the case, Poor Dao will say it directly." ”
"The entanglement of Zhongming Mountain, presumably Daoist friends should have heard of it, right?"
Yi Yun nodded.
Seeing this, Chengyu Daoren continued: "Zhengyang Peak and Xieyin Valley are fighting endlessly, but their strength is getting worse and worse. A few years ago, the family master Xuanxu and Qin Bo, the lord of the Xieyin Valley, died together, causing my faction to not accept the green and yellow, and now in addition to the poor road, there is only Xingyu's junior brother who has rough spells. As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh.
"At that time, the climate of the Xieyin Valley was flourishing, and although there was no valley owner, it became more and more domineering. Since then, the two factions have been at war from time to time, and each has suffered losses, which is nothing less than a worse situation for our faction. Cheng Yu Daoren frowned and said, "If it weren't for the large array left by the ancestor and the snow dust, Zhengyang Peak would have been broken long ago." ”
Hearing this, Yi Yun faintly guessed in his heart.
After a pause, Cheng Yu Daoren continued: "Originally, if it had been like this, our faction would have been able to barely continue, and there might not be a day to turn over in the future." ”
Then his face suddenly sank, and he said: "But not long ago, Qin Bo, the valley master of the Xieyin Valley, suddenly appeared, and he was not dead yet, and he had obtained an evil treasure, and his strength has greatly improved. Since then, the valley has been stirring, intending to destroy our faction. ”
When Yi Yun heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he said, "Could it be that Daoist friends plan to ask me to help?"
Cheng Yu Daoist hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How dare you do this." ”