Therefore, Nan Jian asked the two Taoist boys:

"Two Yushi, this Dao Master just now, is so good at light exercises, why is it in such a shape?"

The two of them laughed, "Nan Shaoxia doesn't know anything!" Nanshan Xiuzhu said, "This person is a strange person in our Qingfeng Temple, he is strong in martial arts, and his skills are agile; Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Therefore, we fellow disciples and brothers all call him the Three Crazy!"

"Oh, I see. ”

So the two followed the two Taoist children and stepped into the temple gate. I saw that above the middle hall, there was a clay sculpture of a golden body, which was realistic and lifelike. I also saw that on the walls on both sides, there was a huge mural on each side, all of which were the ancestral court of Taiyi Tianzun, and the pictures and texts of the Tao of cultivating immortals in those years.

Bypass the golden body of Daozu, enter the back hall, push open the back door and arrive at the inner courtyard of this view, where some flowers and plants are planted, and there is a Dan furnace in the middle. At this time, the sun is shining, and there are several colorful and beautiful butterflies, flying back and forth among the flowers and plants.

Seeing that the door of the temple on the opposite side was closed, the monk Jiang Weng said:

"The two donors are waiting here for a while, waiting for the poor road to go through the talk!"

So, the two Taoist boys walked together, walked through the courtyard, stepped on the steps of the temple, and quietly pushed the door of the temple open and walked in! After a while, suddenly a burst of laughter was heard inside, and it seemed that several people were together.

While the two of them were wondering, the door of the temple opened with a babble, and the first to come out was a Taoist with a beard like silver, he was wearing a clean Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and his face was like a crown of jade, and he was refreshed. If you hadn't seen him with white hair and white hair, but looking at his face, absolutely no one would have believed that he was an old man who was already one hundred and seventy years old. His gait is graceful, and his movements are like the wind blowing in the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, he was a middle-aged Taoist in a gray sermon uniform, with a broad face and short beard, and his expression was also very elegant and calm, but there was a dignified domineering spirit between his actions, and it seemed that he had not completely eliminated the spirit of a layman. However, there is clear wisdom between his eyebrows, like a person who can see through the world at a glance.

The last to come out were the two Taoist boys just now, and they pointed to Nan Jian and Ren Siyun and said:

"Honorable Master, these two are Nanjian Shaoxia and Ren Siyun girl!"

So, the white-robed Taoist at the front stepped forward, arched his hand towards the two Nanjian and said:

"Poor road breeze, welcome two donors!"

"You're polite!" Nanjian and the two bowed back.

Immediately, Qingfeng Zhenren turned around, "Qingxu Dao Chief!" he said to the middle-aged Taoist in gray sermon clothes behind him, "Your uncle and nephew have never met each other, we will not disturb your Xukuo, please come to my Danfang to worship tea later!"

After they left, Duan Zhengchun, who was wearing a gray sermon uniform, did not bow his hand or show courtesy, so he smiled all over his face and stepped forward, "Yun'er, Nan Shaoxia!" He took the hands of the two and said, "It's a good thing on the road, let's go, go to my dormitory, we drink tea and catch up." ”

The two were excited, and let Duan Zhengchun, the head of Qingxu Dao, hold hands, like children being led by their parents, through the round courtyard gate, and came to the squatter house with blue bricks and green tiles all the way. Along the corridor, they stopped outside the door of the squatter house facing a large camphor tree, so Duan Zhengchun, the head of Qingxu Road, pushed open the door and led the two into the squatter room.

After a while, the fragrant tea had been brewed and poured into their respective jade tea cups, "Nan Shaoxia, Yun'er, please eat tea!" Duan Zhengchun, the head of Qingxu Dao, stretched out his hand and said, "Our Taoist temple is different from home, except for a cup of tea, there is nothing to receive!"

"Daoist is polite," Nanjian said, "Eating tea is a very noble hospitality!"

Ren Siyun picked up the teacup and sniffed it under her nose, "It's so fragrant!" She put the teacup down again, as if she was reluctant to drink it, looked at Duan Zhengchun with a smile and said, "How does my uncle know that my name is Siyun?"

Qingxu Dao Chief Duan Zhengchun smiled, "Actually, this time, I have been in Dali for seven or eight days!" He poured tea for Nanjian and said, "It's just that I didn't meet your grandfather!"

"I heard that it's been almost twenty years since he left home!" Nan Jian asked when he heard him say this.

"Yes," he said, "exactly twenty years from this year!"

"The reason why the Taoist chief didn't meet the emperor," Nan Jian said again, "It's because I'm afraid of his old man, so I'm excited and emotional!"

The other party smiled and sighed leisurely, "You know, why did I let you this time," he said, "Do you want to come up to Taihang Mountain?"

"Please make it clear!" Nan Jian said.

"Because, ten days ago, our Qingfeng Guan received an invitation from a mysterious person with a flying knife!" he said solemnly with a look of horror on his face, "This invitation says that on July 1, the Central Plains Martial Arts will hold a martial arts conference at the general meeting of the Giant Shark Gang in Xiangyang City. The invitation requires that all the sect leaders of the big and small gangs who receive the invitation must participate, otherwise they will be killed!"

"Giant Shark Gang!" Nan Jian said in surprise, "Then this invitation must have been distributed by the bronze-faced man!"

"That's right!" said Duan Zhengchun, the head of Qingxu Dao, "After receiving the invitation, we also learned about the situation everywhere; at present, there is a person who claims to be a copper-faced man on the rivers and lakes, and he has strange skills and a ruthless heart. For now, no one on the rivers and lakes can deal with him. Therefore, I thought of going to the Dali Palace to take out the evil sword to deal with this thief. Unexpectedly, that day I went to the Taimiao, pulled out the evil sword and looked at it......" He suddenly stopped talking and did not continue to speak. Because, he didn't want to tell Nan Jian what he saw, worried that he would be disappointed in the current state of the Demon Sword.

"What's wrong with the Evil Sword?" Nan Jian immediately asked with concern.

"Nothing, the sword is still the same sword!" he said, "but I was thinking at the time, this sword has been around for many years, and now it can still dominate the martial arts as it used to be! Therefore, I thought, no matter how perfect and sophisticated the weapon is, it is not the weapon that determines the victory of the war, but the man."

Nan Jian nodded silently, "Dao Chang's words are reasonable!" he said, "Because weapons have to be controlled by people in order to exert their great power, and for a true martial arts master, plants and trees are weapons, no matter what kind of weapon, when it comes to his hands, it will become extremely powerful!"

Duan Zhengchun, the head of Qingxu Dao, nodded frequently, expressing his approval of his words, "Yes!" he said, "Later, I also heard that you and Yun'er came to Dali to fight the world for your father, and at the same time, you also wanted to borrow the evil sword and rush to the Jiangbei Giant Shark Gang to kill the copper-faced people of the evil party in the rivers and lakes; First, with the affection of our uncle and nephew, and secondly, I also hope that Nan Shaoxia will come to Qingfeng Concept, so that he can understand, learn, and feel, and when he goes back to deal with the copper-faced people of the evil party in the rivers and lakes in the future, he will have one more way!"

"Dao Chief's troubles!" Nan Jian bowed his hand and said as a sign of respect, "Thank you Dao Elder for his wrong love for the juniors, when you come to the treasure land, the juniors will definitely understand the little things you have seen and heard here." ”