It's probably because Xiahou has been messing around in the human world for a long time, and he has encountered this mysterious mountain now, so he will be extra vigilant.

But the name of this mountain is called "high mountain", and I don't know from what year it is located here, and the ancient temple on the mountain also has a name called Lingtai Temple.

There are no novices or attendants in the temple, only an old abbot, the Dharma name is Zen Master.

When the Zen master was still in the hall to worship the Buddha, a volume of Buddhist scriptures, just as the eyebrows were clear, he opened his mouth and said softly: "The stone forest is in the east of Huxi, and the night buckles the Zen door to the distant prince; The moss ancient road should be all over the place, and the cold spring of the fallen wood is not endless; ”

Xia Hou said happily in his heart: "This poem sounds simple, but it has the shade of the Buddha, and the one who can recite this short poem must be the Buddha who has attained the Tao, but it seems that I am suspicious." He said to Princess Ao Ying: "Princess, you really have clear eyes, there is really a Buddha who has attained enlightenment in the ancient temple on this mountain!"

He is now determined to meet the real person, but Princess Ao Ying looked at the Zen master, but she was a little suspicious in her heart.

Although the Zen master also has aura fluctuations, it is only a golden pill cultivation, and he is just a boy who sweeps and responds in the Buddha realm, and it is not in line with the immortal qi in this high mountain.

Obviously, this is not the original owner of this mountain, she quietly tugged Xiahou's clothes and said: "This mountain is a little weird, and it is far away from the world, Xiahou swordsman, you must not be careless!"

Hearing Princess Ao Ying's soft words, Xiahou only felt that his bones were half a tael lighter, and said solemnly: "The princess is right, we just have to rest outside the temple for a while, and when I recover the true yuan, I will escort the princess back to Beihai with the sword!"

Princess Ao Ying thought in her heart: "It's only a short distance away from Guobei County here, and now it's just right to wait for Xuankong and them after resting for a while." ”

But she didn't know that the speed of the clouds and light of Xuankong and Xiangyu, Jiangxue and others was much faster than that of Xiahou Imperial Sword?

He also had a general idea with Princess Ao Ying, so he temporarily hid in the clouds and did not appear.

The Zen master saw a pedestrian on the mountain road from a distance, and hurriedly collected the Buddhist scriptures and cleaned up his clothes. Twisted into a solemn atmosphere and walked to the door of the ancient temple, and responded: "Who is the person who came up from the hillside?"

Although Xiahou was arrogant, he saw that the old monk's beard was white, his face was like red copper, and two eyebrows hung down from his temples, so he didn't dare to slack off and stepped forward and said: "I am the number one swordsman in the world, Xiahou, dare to ask the old abbot, what kind of realm is this? Why have I never heard of it?"

The old monk seemed to be taken aback, and said in surprise: "This place is called a high mountain, because it is covered by ancient magic weapons, so mortals can't get close, how did you, a swordsman, get in?"

Xia Hou suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: "Old abbot Mo doesn't see that I am just a swordsman in the world, but he doesn't know that I have also learned two magic techniques, and I was also chased by the opponent too quickly, so the sword broke into the treasure mountain!"

The old monk lowered his head and pretended to pluck the prayer beads, but in fact he was peeking at Xiahou. Seeing that Xiahou's appearance was wonderful, and the sword behind him seemed to have an aura, he didn't look like an orthodox mage on the whole.

Therefore, he also put his mind at ease and said with a smile: "The old man's name is Qi Ba, he has been practicing in this Lingtai Temple for more than two hundred years, and it is rare for a swordsman in the mortal world like you to come. ”

Xiahou took Princess Ao Ying to sit on the threshold in front of Lingtai Temple, took out a few steamed buns from his arms and handed them to Princess Ao Ying, and said, "It turned out to be Zen Master Qiba, we just rested here, waiting to recover our spirits and continue to hurry." ”

Princess Ao Ying looked at the steamed bun handed by Xiahou, rolled her eyes and insisted on pushing it back.

Who knows how long this bun has been in the arms of Xiahou, a swordsman?

She is the princess of Beihai Dragon Palace, and it is reasonable that she is a picky eater, and Xiahou is not reluctant to take the bun back and put it back in his arms. Seeing it in his eyes, Zen Master Qi always felt that this little girl Zhou was full of pure light and fairy energy, and she was obviously not like a mortal compared to Xiahou.

Therefore, he asked a little cautiously, "Xiahou Swordsman, who is this good woman?"

Xiahou glanced at the Zen master, but when he saw that the old abbot was wearing a white cloth linen coat and straw sandals, he didn't look like a gangster who wanted to make money. But he didn't dare to be careless after all, and fabricated an identity and said: "This is my young lady, I was ordered by the master of the house, and I was about to escort her to the coast of the North Sea." ”

This is talking nonsense in front of a discerning person, and the Zen Master can see at a glance that this is not the truth, but these have nothing to do with people outside him. So he nodded and said with a smile: "There is a distance to the coast of the North Sea!"

Xia Hou patted the flying sword behind his back, and said confidently: "The road is far away, it is just for mortals, don't hide it from the old abbot, the sword behind me is also a thing refined by immortals, and it can have the speed of traveling thousands of miles." If my fortune is really yuan, it is accelerated to the extreme, and going to the coast of the North Sea is only a matter of ten days!"

Zen Master Qi Baht glanced at the flying sword on Xia Hou's back with some curiosity, "Oh" and said: "This kind of magic weapon is unheard of by the old man, in addition to flying on the road, maybe it is also used to ward off enemies and disasters, right?"

Xia Hou heard that Zen Master Qi Baht was envious of his flying sword, and he was not pretentious, he took off the flying sword from his back and handed it to Zen Master Qi Baht and said, "Old abbot, please take a look!"

Most of the magic weapons in the world of gods and demons are connected with the master's heart, even if it is a flying sword refined in batches in Xuankong, it will not be an exception, so Xiahou is not afraid that Zen Master can scheming to seize the magic weapon with his heart.

Zen Master Qi didn't take it to heart, took the flying sword from Xia Hou's hand to examine it carefully, and gave a thumbs up and said: "Sure enough, it is a fairy treasure, the refining method of this flying sword is simply a different way, and the materials of this sword refining seem to be some."

Xiahou was from a mortal background, and he knew that his vision was not as good as that of an orthodox cultivator, so he hurriedly asked, "Old Abbot, how about the materials for refining this sword?"

The flying sword sank in his hand, and the Zen Master shook his head and said: "There is no reason, there is no reason, this material seems to be just a mortal thing in the human world, but it has been refined into an immortal spirit treasure, how is this done? ”

Princess Ao Ying heard the Zen Master praise the sword, and listened to it beautifully, and the Zen Master almost reluctantly returned the flying sword to Xiahou, and sighed: "You kid is lucky, this flying sword is only half of the cost in the hands of the old man, and it is in your hands" (to be continued.) )