This Buddha horn, although the voice is not loud, but the strength is hidden. The grass on both sides of the mountain road trembled, and when I heard it in my ears, I only felt that it was full of a persuasive power, which was really like a call from the Buddhas in the sky, so that people couldn't help but have an impulse to take refuge in Buddhism.

With the blink of an eye in the wind, this feeling of confusion was completely dispelled, and it was not affected in the slightest.

Presumably, the person who proclaimed the Buddha's name was Yuantong's nephew - Wuxiang, with his current strength, he naturally wouldn't care about this. It's just that a thought suddenly flashed through my mind, at the beginning, could this Yuantong have taken refuge in Buddhism because of listening to such a confusing voice?

I thought about it with great interest, and the more I thought about it, the more it felt that it was very likely.

"My nephew has no appearance, and I have seen my uncle. A clear voice attracted the attention of Sui Feng, who raised his head and looked over. Standing in front of him was a young monk with clear eyebrows. Seven feet tall and dignified. Dressed in an apricot-yellow robe, two rows above the head, a total of six incense scars, and a shallow smile on his face, like a lotus flower in the water, gentle and soft, without a trace of mortal atmosphere.

Sui Feng looked up and down, and nodded secretly in his heart. Although this monk is young, he does not have the sharpness of a young man. It looks extremely calm, and many so-called monks who have been practicing penance for decades may not have such a bearing. No wonder Yuantong said that he was born with a wisdom root and was a person who was protected by the Buddha.

"I've seen my nephew. Yuantong returned the salute.

"Who is this benefactor?" looked at Suifeng again, looking up and down. Although his eyes were still flat, a little obscure jealousy flashed, "Is this benefactor also here to participate in the martial arts conference?"

Sui Feng saw the probing meaning in his eyes, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his heart. With his current strength, even if he has one look, this monk can't take it. However, for the sake of Yuantong's face, he didn't care too much, smiled faintly, and said, "Follow the wind in Xiayangzhou." Just six words, and then he was silent.

Now that he has gone to the mortal realm. Naturally, the coercion and momentum of the whole body were put away. In the eyes of others. How do you look at it, this young man with beautiful eyebrows and quiet eyes is just a strength that will enter the day after tomorrow. Even in Yuantong's opinion, it was the same, but he didn't believe it at all. A person who has forced back two innate masters with just his eyes, but he has just stepped into the day after tomorrow. How is this possible!

"It turned out to be with the donor. Fortunately, I will be honored. "I gave a Buddha salute respectfully.

"By generation. He is able to be your ......" YTO knows Suifeng's identity, and he himself was also the head of a faction before, and he met Suifeng first. It's okay to call the "donor", which is a generation lower than the wind, and it is a little disrespectful to call the donor. He had seen Suifeng's strength before, and the unfathomable was not enough to describe. If you annoy him and complain about yourself, what if you get up and go to Shaolin?

Yuantong just wanted to explain the matter clearly, but was preempted by Suifeng.

"I'm just here to see a friend this time, and who is chosen by this martial arts conference to be the leader of this alliance has nothing to do with me, so don't worry about it, little master. With a smile on his face, Suifeng also returned the salute to him.

He was used to being chic at the moment, and he didn't bother to pay attention to these clichéd etiquettes. Today's world pays attention to the first person who attains it, if you really want to compare, all the people on Mount Tai can only be counted as juniors. However, he was simply too lazy to pay attention to it, but he didn't expect that his excuse had become a manifestation of his self-admitting incompetence in the eyes of Wuxiang. Although his eyes were flat, the look of disdain that flashed couldn't escape the eyes of the wind. But in this regard, he only smiled faintly, too lazy to take it to heart.

"Since Uncle Shi has arrived, why don't we go up the mountain together. Senior Li heard that Uncle Shi was coming, and they had been waiting for a long time. Wuxiang turned his head away, and no longer paid attention to the wind. only regarded him as a Shaolin person, although he was respectful, but there was a faint resistance. Look at it in the eyes with the wind, but it will not be broken.

Although this son has good qualifications, he thinks very highly of himself and is narrow-minded. If this stubborn disease does not go, it will be really blessed by the Buddha and it will be difficult to become a great tool. In the mortal world, perhaps the innate realm can still dominate one side, but in that realm, the gatekeeper of any small sect is at least in the late congenital stage!

If it is said that forming a Yuan Infant is a slight achievement on the road of cultivation, then stepping into the innate is just stepping over the first threshold. There is still a long way to go in the future! Even Sui Feng thinks that he has no capital to boast about, and it is obvious that this little monk has already regarded himself as a genius who is unique in ten thousand.

"Donor, let's go over there. Yuantong turned and looked at Suifeng.

"It's fine. Sui Feng nodded, ignoring the surprise in Wuxiang's eyes, stood up, and followed the two of them towards the top of the mountain.

The mountain road behind this Mount Tai is narrower than the previous mountain, and there are nine bends and eighteen bends, winding and twisting, and it is naturally more difficult to walk. Wuxiang thought that the guy who somehow begged his uncle because of the majesty of Shaolin was powerless to continue after walking a few steps, but who knew that until he reached the top of the mountain, he never heard him gasp for breath. On the contrary, because he was distracted, the true qi in his body was slightly disordered, and he seemed a little out of breath.

"The master came from afar, and Li missed the welcome. The three of them had just reached the top of the mountain, and before they could look at the buildings on the top of the mountain, they heard a deep voice come from them.

Looking along with the wind, a big man in a purple costume came to him. This big man was followed by four guards, all of whom were also stunningly stunningly muscular and full of flesh.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is just an outsider, and he dares to bother Master Li to be so worried. Yuantong clasped his hands together, still looking compassionate. On his side, Wuxiang also gave a salute, only remained motionless with the wind, and looked at the head of Li in front of him with a light smile.

Seeing Sui Feng standing in a big way, the guards behind Master Li were a little ugly.

The head of Li was not annoyed at all, but said to Sui Feng with a pleasant face: "Under Li Jing, Tian is the head of the Taishan faction, I don't know ...... Your Excellency and the master are?"

Suifeng listened to his question, and only replied lightly: "In Xiasuifeng, I have seen Master Li." I was an old friend with Master Yuantong before, so I had this line. ”

The answer was very brief, and the words were neither humble nor arrogant, as if the person in front of him was not the head of a faction, but just a junior disciple.

As soon as these words came out, not only the guards behind Li Jing turned cold, but even Wuxiang's face was a little embarrassed. I secretly slandered in my heart, what kind of person is this kid? His strength is not deep, but his shelf is not small!

Li Jing didn't seem to care, he still had a kind face, and said with a smile: "There are guests from afar, and there are still a lot of empty rooms at this door, Your Excellency, please take care of yourself." You're welcome. ”

Sui Feng Haha smiled, arched his hand and said: "Since Master Li is so polite, he can only be respectful and obey his fate." ”

"Hmph, do people who are skinny also know how to be polite?" A crisp female voice came from nowhere, an abrupt sentence, just connected with the sentence of the wind, mixed like a natural one, and sounded extremely natural. It just so happened that this sentence said everyone's hearts at once, and everyone looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. Even the unseen man, who was a monk, was smiling.

But Suifeng still looks like an old god, as if he has never heard this ridicule.

It's just that what made him strange was that instead of half a smile on Li Jing's face, a layer of frost rose on his face, and he snorted coldly: "Qianmo, come out for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a head poked out from the crowd behind Li Jing.

"Daddy, you call me?"

Only then did Sui Feng see clearly, and the head that poked out turned out to be a young girl. The woman looked no more than twenty-eight flowers, with a mischievous smile on her face, glanced at Suifeng, and stuck out her tongue at Li Jing, with an innocent appearance, it was hard to believe that the ridiculous words just now came from her mouth. (To be continued......)

PS: The foreshadowing is over, and a new wave of small climaxes is coming!