Chapter 2 (Tiantai Mountain)

The red eyes of the two stone dragons in front of the gate of the Guigu suddenly lit up, and they began to be restless, and after a while, they roared and flew towards the bamboo house, and the sound resounded in the sky, stopping in front of the Guigu Valley Lord and the Gen Ghost.

"Let's go. The valley lord said softly.

The Ghost Valley and the Ghost Pavilion are very far apart, and if it were an ordinary person, it would take more than three months, and it would only take a few hours for the Valley Lord and the Gen Ghost to fly on the dragon.

The Pavilion sits on a hill to the east, and although it is called the Pavilion, the entire mountain belongs to the Pavilion of the Pavilion. The area of Wuyou Pavilion is vast, there are four palaces in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and there are more imposing main palaces and various small palaces, as the world's first monastic place, of course, it has its uniqueness. The pavilion master is facing the south sky, and the self-created Dao method is known as unparalleled in the world, and there are naturally many apprentices in the Tao.

The interior of the main palace is not as luxurious as it seems, but rather very simple, with a few crane-shaped candles scattered on the four front feet, and several steps up the main entrance, on which a septuagenarian sits on a mahogany chair.

The old man sat in his chair, his eyes closed, his hair was gray, and a white beard hung down on his chest, when suddenly his eyes opened, and his eyes seemed to sense something.

"Pavilion Master......" A man came through the door, the report said.

"Got it, please come in. The old man said in a deep voice......

A few candles, a ding incense burner, the aroma is dense, and the tea fragrance of a few cups of tea lingers.

"I don't know Long Zhenjun, what's the matter with me coming to the Wuyou Pavilion so late?" the old man said with a smile.

"You're still pretending!" said the Gen who was standing nearby.

"A few days ago, one of the eight ghosts of my ghost valley was killed. Long Zhenjun said.

Xiang Nantian pulled his beard, took a sip of tea, and said: "Although I have some festivals with your ghost valley, they are all petty fights, and I haven't heard of killing ghosts." ”

"You dare to say no, he's obviously your apprentice to the Hidden Pavilion!" the Gen rebuked again.

"Gen ghost, don't be rude!" Long Zhenjun winked at Gen Ghost.

"His name is Mo Changjiu, I don't know if there is such a person in Wuyou Pavilion?" asked Long Zhenjun.

"This is difficult to do, I have a lot of students in the Hidden Pavilion, and you are very difficult to check. What other characteristics do you have?" Xiang Nantian smiled bitterly.

"He'll know the Seven Swords of the Upper Dao of the Hidden Pavilion!"

Xiang Nantian smiled and stood up: "This is easy to do, but there are not many people who can use the upper Dao method." Please come with me. ”

The three of them came to an attic, and there were five or six people in blue who were trying to do the Tao. Xiang Nantian pointed at them and said, "The students who can use the Seven Swords are all here, please identify them." ”

Gen Ghost's eyes swept and shook his head at Long Zhenjun: "Gu Lord, not here. ”

"Hahahaha! That's weird, weird! Are you mistaken?" Xiang Nantian laughed.

"You!" the Gen ghost couldn't help but eat Xiang Nantian in one bite.

Long Zhenjun stopped with his left hand and said respectfully: "I'll leave first." ”

When the two of them arrived at the door, Gen Ghost asked, "Why do you want to go, it must be someone from his Hidden Pavilion!"

Long Zhenjun's mouth began to shake non-stop, his eyes suddenly became very big, and he said with a hideous face: "Xiang Nantian wants to hide it, we have no choice, the strength of the Ghost Valley is not as strong as Wuyouge, but I will avenge my father's revenge sooner or later!"

The ghost had not seen the valley lord so angry for a long time, it turned out that he remembered that the old valley lord was killed by Xiang Nantian, and he silently thought in his heart that he must assist the valley lord to step on the Wuyou Pavilion in the future!

In the main palace of the Wuyou Pavilion, Xiang Nantian sat on a wooden chair and was thinking: Although Long Zhenjun is still very young, he has such concentration, and the breath revealed can be felt by me hundreds of miles away. But why did he come? Could it be that the ghost was really killed by the people of our pavilion? Who is it?

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, could it be...... He hurriedly ordered: "Come on, get the young master back!"

Time crept back a few hours ago. At sunset, a towering green mountain, in front of Mo Chang's eyes, the white clouds float horizontally in its halfway up the mountainside, and you can see several white cranes swimming in the sky from a distance, intersecting with the sunset, which is quite beautiful.

In front of Mo Changchang is the holy place of Buddhism - Tiantai Mountain. Tiantai Mountain is in the east-west direction of the mainland, and the whole mountain is more than 38,000 zhang high. Of course, not all temples are built on the top of the mountain, otherwise there would be no perennial incense here.

The entire Tiantai Mountain temple is scattered and built around the mountain. There are also many caves and ravines on the mountain. One day, the 100-meter white stone steps are paved from the main temple to the bottom of the mountain, and all kinds of numbers are planted everywhere on both sides of the stone steps, which is majestic and solemn.

Inside the main temple is a huge Buddha statue with a kind expression and a sitting and standing position. The Buddha statue is covered in gold lacquer, and the golden light is dazzling, which is built because of the incense money of the worshippers. In addition to this big Buddha, there are various small Buddha statues on both sides.

"Finally back. Mo Chang let out a long sigh and stepped forward to the stone steps up the mountain. Mo felt the joy of going up the mountain for a long time, and he hadn't been back for a year. The familiar mountain air and the scent of the woods intoxicated him, and he walked up step by step.

Arriving at the mountainside, a little monk was sweeping the stone steps, and seeing this familiar face, Mo Changchang smiled: "Xiaodu!"

The little monk was stunned for a moment when he saw Mo Changchang, then he threw away the broom and ran to the mountain in a panic: "Senior brother is back!

Mo Changchang smiled in his heart, he thought that this year had changed too much, and he thought that Xiaodu didn't know him anymore, but he didn't expect him to recognize it so quickly, and he was very happy.

The little monk desperately shouted to the various meditation rooms, and the originally clean meditation rooms suddenly exploded.

"What, Senior Brother is back?"

"Great!"

"Go and tell Master Empty!" ......

For a while, the news of Mo Changchang's return to Tiantai Mountain spread throughout the mountain, and the monks came to greet Mo Changchang, shush the cold and ask for warmth, inquire about his eastward direction in the past year, and Mo Changchang enthusiastically introduced all his experiences. In this way, the temple was lively.

The moonlight is soft, accompanied by the stars, and the insects chirp loudly on Tiantai Mountain at night. It was a small meditation room, and in front of the door was a huge pine tree, which had dry bark and a curved trunk, and looked lifeless. But the amazing thing is that there are emerald green leaves on it, and there is green light circulating in the veins on the leaves.

In the meditation room, a green light is like a bean, and under the dim light is an old monk who is meditating, his eyes closed tightly, not revealing a trace of breath. The corners of his mouth did not rise before a low voice sounded, "Come in." ”

Mo Chang opened the door, took a shower, and after changing into a monk's robe, he could see that he was radiant even in such a dim light, and he walked in and knelt in front of the old man.

"Master Clearing, please teach me the Dao method!" Mo Chang said sincerely.