In the square of the main hall of Zhutian Peak, the head Yang Wentian and the peak masters of Zhufeng, as well as the disciples of the sect and the heads of the other sects of the righteous path who arrived first, all gathered together, and everyone was waiting in the direction of the mountain gate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, someone shouted, coming. I saw many swords falling in the air, and after they dispersed, many figures appeared, some wearing Taoist robes, some wearing vulgar clothes, both men and women. The master of ceremonies next to him had already received the news, and immediately shouted when he saw this: "Master Qingjing, the head of Qingxuguan, came to visit with his disciples." ”

I saw a female Taoist priest at the head, dressed in a dark gray Taoist robe, with silver hair but a ruddy face like a girl, with a Taoist bun, big eyes and thick eyebrows, and Buddha dust in her hand.

A hundred years ago, in the battle between the righteous and the demon, Master Qingjing had become famous all over the world with a handful of dust in his hand, and he once overcame the attack of hundreds of people from the Demon Sect with the power of one person, killing the Demon Sect characters in fear.

At that time, the Qingxuguan was still his senior sister Qingxin Shitai, after the war, he found that Qingjing Shitai was too murderous, contrary to the harmony of heaven, and deliberately passed the throne to her before his death, and with the world-famous Qingxuguan supreme practice is too pure heart longitude, so that Qingjing Shitai's murderous intent was greatly reduced, and he inherited the throne, but the character of being upright and jealous and hateful can not be changed.

Yang Wentian, the head of the Heavenly Sect, led everyone to greet him, and bowed his hand: "Master Qingjing, I haven't seen you for many years, and your demeanor is even better than back then!"

Master Qingjing returned the salute with one hand and said, "Outsiders, how can He De let Master Yang greet him here." ”

Yang Wentian smiled slightly and said: "Shi is too humble, when Shi was too powerful, Yang was on the side, and such scenes are still vivid in my mind." Mrs. Shi is my model of the right path. ”

Master Qingjing saluted and said, "Master Yang has a good reputation. Outsiders, but seek to raise their hands and feet, and do their best for the common people in the world. Yang is the leader of our generation, and I hope to continue to lead us and others, support justice, and eliminate demons. ”

Yang Wentian listened, didn't do his words, smiled slightly, and said, "The master is too polite, please take a seat in the main hall." Saying that, he led the Qingxuguan and everyone entered the main hall, during which his friends and acquaintances greeted each other, and the scene was also lively.

Everyone sat down, each talking to each other, Yi Xingyun stood behind his father, bored, looking at the Qingxu audience, these young disciples, who can come here to participate in the conference, are the leaders of the group.

I was observing, and suddenly found that there was a line of sight from the right head, and when I turned my head to look, I saw a little Taoist priest staring at him, the corners of his eyebrows were raised, and the disdain in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

Those who can stand here are all leaders in the school, people who are loved by the lot, and they are arrogant, not to mention Yi Xingyun. Seeing the other party's provocation, Yi Xingyun was about to explode his lungs, and just as he was about to make a move, his father shouted in a low voice and was not rude, so that Yi Xingyun had to stop, it seems that it is indeed the father of Mo Ruo, who knows his son.

Yi Xingyun was helpless, so he could only fight back with his eyes. If the eyes can fight, it is estimated that the main hall has been destroyed by the two of them many times.

While looking at the girl in the Taoist robe, Yi Xingyun also beat the drum in her heart, it turned out that she was a disciple of the master, no wonder her skills were so profound, if she met in the conference, she had to be careful.

Yang Wentian, the head of the main hall, whispered to Master Qingjing, and the other peak masters also found a familiar Qingxuguan elder to talk to each other, and during the conversation, suddenly a disciple walked up to Yang Wentian and whispered a few words in his ear, Yang Wentian was overjoyed, and said to the disciple: "Please!"

The Qingjing master next to him saw it too much and asked, "Master Yang, but the master of Fanming Temple has arrived?"

Yang Wentian nodded and said, "Exactly, I'll go out to greet you." He stood up.

Master Qingjing stood up at the same time, saluted with one hand, and said, "Let's go out to greet the poor nun and the head of the family." ”

Everyone in the main hall saw the two heads standing up together, so they quieted down, and the elders next to them just wanted to ask each other about something, and they heard a total of six bells ringing "Dangdang" from the square of the main hall.

When everyone went out of the main hall square, they saw the golden Buddha light lit up in the sky, and after the flickering, many figures fell, wearing moon-white monk robes, it was the monks of Fanming Temple who arrived.

Yang Wentian and Master Qingjing greeted him, bowed to Master Fawu, the abbot of Fanming Temple, and said with a smile: "The master has come from afar, and he has worked hard all the way. ”

Master Fawu gave a salute and said with a smile: "Amitabha, there are two people who are far away. Head Yang, Master Qingjing, haven't seen each other for a hundred years, and the two are still the same. ”

Master Qingjing returned the salute with one hand and said, "I haven't seen it for a hundred years, and the Master of Dharma Enlightenment seems to be deeper in Buddhism." In your spare time, you have to ask the master for advice or two, and hope that the master will give more advice. ”

Master Fawu smiled and said: "Amitabha, the teacher is too serious, although the Buddha's path is different, but it ends together. The way of cultivation, his heart is sincere, and the old man is looking forward to taking advantage of this visit to Zhuan Tianshan to ask for advice from Yang Zhangmen. ”

Yang Wentian smiled and said, "Master, Master, the two of you are my leaders in the righteous path, so wouldn't it torment me." The two of you are invited to sit in the main hall and talk to each other. ”

After entering the main hall, everyone sat down in order, and Yang Wentian said to Master Fawu: "Master, with all due respect to Yang's bluntness, Yang Mou saw in the square just now that there are several masters in your temple whose faces are flushed and golden, as if they had just suffered internal injuries not long ago, may I ask why?"

Master Fawu cast the Buddha's name and said: "Yang Zhangmen Mingjian, don't hide the two masters, I waited on the way to Zhuan Tianshan, I met the disciples of the Demon Sect who committed murder, I waited for the monks, and I couldn't bear the innocent people to be harmed, so I took action to stop them, so several teachers and nephews suffered some internal injuries. ”

"Bastard, demon cult demons, you should get rid of them. The Demon Sect has been silent for a hundred years, and it is fierce in broad daylight, do you want to be born?"

Yang Wentian whispered a few words to the disciples who were waiting on the side, and after a while, Gao Risheng stepped up from the seat below to the front.

Yang Wentian said: "Senior Brother Gao, several masters of Fanming Temple have a high wind and bright festival, and they encountered a disaster with the demon sect and demons on the road, and they were injured a little bit, so you brought a few masters to the inner courtyard and offered Yunmengsan for treatment." In the meantime, I and the two heads of the house are going to the inner room to talk, and you will entertain you in Qingxuguan and Fanming Temple on my behalf. ”

Gao Risheng responded: "Yes, senior brother in charge." Masters, please come with me. The latter sentence naturally said to the injured monks of Fanming Temple behind Master Fawu.

Master Fawu took the Buddha ceremony and said, "Amitabha, Lao Qu thanked Yang for the help of several teachers and nephews. ”

Yang Wentian smiled slightly, waved his hand, stood up and said, "Both, please follow Yang to the inner room." Please. Then he entered the inner room with Fanming Temple and Qingxuguan.

In the inner room, after the disciples served the fragrant tea, the tea in the room was fragrant for a while.

Yang Wentian took a sip and said: "Two, this tea is my special product of Tianfeng Xuefeng tea, the growth cycle is different from others, the picking time has to be fixed for a few days a year, and the taste is like tasting the ups and downs of life", please taste the two. ”

Master Qingjing took a sip of tea, and said after a while: "This tea is bitter at the beginning, sweet in the throat, and when it is in the abdomen, the teeth and cheeks are fragrant, and the whole body is as warm as drinking, good tea." ”

Yang Wentian smiled and said, "The teacher likes it too much, you can bring some with you when you leave." I wonder what the master thinks?" Yang Wentian turned to the Fawu Master and asked.

Master Fawu put down the teacup and sighed slightly: "Amitabha, tea is good tea, but if the heart of the person who drinks tea is not in the tea, this tea is not this tea." The old man was worried about it, and taught Yang to make fun of it. ”

Yang Wentian smiled slightly and said, "If Yang didn't guess wrong, the master would definitely be on the way at this time." The master is merciful and admirable. I invite you here today to discuss this matter. ”

Master Qingjing asked, "The Demon Sect has been silent for many years and suddenly became active, could it be that the head of Yang has grasped any news?"

Yang Wentian said: "After the Great War a hundred years ago, the Demon Sect was silent for many years under the defense of various factions of my righteous path. Although there is still movement, it is only limited to internal sectarian strife, which has also been the norm for many years in the Demon Sect. But in recent years, I have received news that the Demon Sect has many actions in various places, but it does not disturb the Righteous Path Sect, and once my righteous path people go to check, they must avoid it first, and they will not be in love with war. Why do you think the Demon Cult is like this?"

Master Fawu clasped his hands together, bowed his head and said, "Amitabha, could it be that the Demon Sect has come back, and it is the news that he has obtained the Divine Mustard Seed?"

Yang Wentian said: "The master is talking about the worry in Yang's heart, the god mustard seed is the legendary thing left over from the land of Shenzhou after the main god fought the demon lord, although no one has ever seen it, but this thing is closely related to my three factions and even the righteous path of the world, and it must not be touched by the demon sect." ”

Master Qingjing asked, "In this case, I can't sit and wait here, I don't know if Master Yang has conclusive news about the next move of the Demon Sect?"

Yang Wentian said: "I have sent my disciples to investigate, I believe that news will come soon, and I hope that the two of you can help each other at that time." After speaking, Yang Wentian bowed his hand.

Master Fawu gave the Buddha salute and said: "Amitabha, Master Yang is serious, and it is the business of my generation to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. It's just that the old man thinks of the dispute together, which will bring disaster to the people in the world, so that I can't bear it. ”

Yang Wentian sighed slightly and said, "The master is merciful and respectable. However, Yang remembered the battle between the righteous and the demons a hundred years ago, and the reason was the god mustard seed, and the people in my generation died for it. Now that the disaster has recurred, if we don't do it first, stop it at the beginning, and then the lives will be even worse than now. ”

After a pause, the light in his eyes flashed, and then he said: "Have you two ever remembered the agreement between us and our teachers after the Great War of Righteousness and Demons a hundred years ago, and we waited on the side at that time. ”

There was a sudden silence in the inner room, perhaps recalling the tragic situation of the war, or each had something to touch, only the fragrance of tea lingering in the room.