But he said that Xie Fu was already galloping on the road to Lingshan Wenting. This was his fate in this life, and he could not enjoy a single day of happiness, and he had to work hard for others every day.
Life is like a horse, and you feel fulfilled while running. Maybe this is the meaning of life.
Because we were driving so fast, we reached the foot of Lingshan Mountain in less than two people.
Xie Fu had a special feeling in his heart when he once again set foot in this sacred land of literature and art. It has been more than two years, and time flies so fast.
I still remember that when he first went to Lingshan Wenting, he wanted to find a way out in the literary world because he lacked talent in martial arts and could not stand out. His fundamental purpose was to avenge Chu Yue for his role in finding Duanmu Ci.
It happened that he met Duanmu Ci here, and they became husband and wife in a daze for several years in the fantasy world, but everything fell into chaos after that.
Fortunately, now there is a happy ending with them and the sisters. Thinking of the two of them, Xie Fu's heart is filled with warmth.
The biggest heartache in his life was finally gone, and he had nothing to regret or worry about.
With an open mind, like a young man, he picked up the bone flute given by Wei Wushi and played it all the way up the mountain.
The sound of joy floated over the entire Lingshan Mountain, and the birds and animals seemed to feel it, and all things were in harmony.
Lingshan Wenting was originally a fairyland on earth, but under the sound of the flute, it seemed like it was instantly transformed into a fairyland.
When the flute was playing in great joy, I heard a loud phoenix cry that broke through the clouds and fell into the world. The white clouds turned red as if they were burning. The red light covered the entire Lingshan Mountain. For a moment, the sun covered the Lingshan Mountain and enveloped it in flaming red.
A divine beast was covered in dazzling red flames, waving its wings and phoenixes singing in harmony. The dazzling flames spread out to the entire world, and this pure holy land instantly transformed into a mountain of flames.
Xie Fu's song caused the phoenix to sing in harmony.
All the disciples in Lingshan walked out of their houses and looked up to the sky to admire these miracles.
Although they were all from outside the country, they had never seen a legendary divine weapon like the Phoenix. They were extremely excited and shocked for a moment.
"Phoenix...phoenix...phoenix!"
Xie Fu saw that his song caused the phoenix to sing in harmony, so he hurriedly stopped the sound of the flute, and the phoenix disappeared.
If it weren't for the heat wave still lingering in the air, it would feel as unreal as a dream.
The whole Lingshan exploded. Some people said that the old literary saint appeared, while others said that an immortal arrived on a phoenix.
Some people say that the phoenix will not fall without treasure, and this is a good omen for Lingshan, and it is a sign of the coming of the great sage. Even the old literary sage had never seen such a sign, no! It had never happened in the entire history of Lingshan.
Only their new generation literary saint Wang Wanzhi can be associated with this.
While all the Wen Dao disciples were speculating, Xie Fu had already walked up the stairs to the Lingshan Gate, and looked at the dusty mountain gate in front of him.
This front door is not opened casually. Xie Fu couldn't help but smile when he remembered the huge misunderstanding last time.
In order to avoid any further misunderstandings, he immediately said loudly: "Common people thank you for coming to pay homage to the mountain!"
The clear voice spread throughout Lingshan Wenting.
"Thank you!"
This name was very resounding in Lingshan Wenting. In order to send him and Duanmu Ci away, Lingshan Wenting opened nine doors to send them off with great gifts.
Liu Taiqing was delighted: "Are you a junior brother?" When Xie Fu first came to Lingshan, it was Liu Taiqing who hosted him. Although the time they got together was very short, they treated him as a senior brother.
Master Xie is a guest at Lingshan and needs to be greeted with great courtesy. However, Wen Sheng is not in Lingshan at this time, and all the important uncles and uncles are not in Lingshan either, so there is no one in charge for the moment.
Liu Taiqing said: "I'm going to see if Junior Brother Xie is here, so as not to cause any trouble, you go to the Forbidden Scripture Pavilion and ask Uncle Junior to come and take charge."
At present, the only person in the entire Lingshan Wenting who can preside over this important event is Xu Zhengning of the Forbidden Scripture Pavilion.
After waiting for a long time, Master Xie saw a figure running from the mountain path next to the mountain gate. He narrowed his eyes and saw the person clearly, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Liu."
Liu Taiqing was well versed in literature but not in martial arts. He was sweating profusely all the way. When he suddenly heard Master Xie's voice, he was overjoyed and responded loudly: "Junior brother."
I ran to Master Xie, sweating profusely and panting: "Teacher...Teacher...Teacher..." I couldn't catch it in one breath.
Seeing his embarrassment, Master Xie was extremely kind. This senior brother Liu was a very simple man. In his opinion, someone like Liu Taiqing lived up to the name of Lingshan Holy Land.
Master Xie gently wiped his sweat in a familiar and friendly manner, and Liu Taiqing calmed down and said, "Junior brother, you are really here. When we said goodbye, I missed you very much.
"Me too, please ask senior brother to lead the way."
Only then did Liu Taiqing remember that he was here to inquire about information. He recited the mantra silently and heard a sound like a bird flying over Lingshan Mountain.
Xie Fu asked: "Brother, what is this?"
Mrs. Liu explained with a chuckle: "This is a flying letter. It can be transmitted hundreds of feet from a short distance and tens of miles from a distance. I tell the Lingshan disciples that it is you who are here."
Fu Xie was flattered and said: "Why do you need to mobilize troops and mobilize people like this?"
"You are a distinguished guest from Lingshan, and you must be received as a guest."
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the sound of bells ringing from inside the room, and the clear and clanging sky made people feel majestic and solemn.
Mrs. Liu chuckled and said, "They have received my message."
Xie Fu wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.
The dusty mountain gate opened slowly, and a group of Lingshan disciples filed out, lining up on both sides and responding politely.
Xu Zhengning came to greet him in red Confucian clothes and formal attire. After passing through the nine-layer gate, he asked Mr. Fu to enter the reception hall and take a seat.
Senior people stayed in the hall to accompany them. Liu Taiqing was acquainted with Xie Fu and was also in the hall, but because he was too junior, he could only stand.
Xie Fu originally wanted to talk to Wang Wanzhi privately about the secret realm of Kunlun, but it was hard to do so because the battle was so grand.
He was familiar with Lin Chuxi. If Lin Chuxi was there, he would be able to say a few words, but it was the stranger Xu Zhengning who received her.
After a few polite words with Xu Zhengning, he asked about Lin Chuxi: "Why don't you see Master Lin Xuan? Could it be that he is in retreat."
"Senior Brother Lin is not in Lingshan."
Fu Xie secretly wondered whether Lin Chuxi had followed Wang Wanzhi to the Western Regions. What he was thinking was that since Wang Wanzhi regarded him as the literary saint of Lingshan, how could he let her go alone? He asked, "I didn't know Master Lin Xuan was there."
where?"
"It's like this. Something happened in Chang'an Wenting. Senior Brother Lin and several nephews went to deal with it."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This was beyond Xie Fu's expectation: "I wonder what happened, does Master Lin Xuan need to personally intervene?"
"Senior Nephew Shen was very urgent in his letter, saying that there are demons that need to be suppressed by Lingshan Wenting."
Demon? You are talking about Zaomou and Hongye, right? Don't think about suppressing them. That is asking for trouble. You asked: "When did Master Lin Xuan leave?"
"It's been almost two months."
Fu Xie estimated the time and realized that it was not to deal with Zaomou and Hongye. It was an internal matter of Wen Ting. He had no control over it and could not ask too much. He turned to the topic: "Master Xu Xuan, that's the case. I'm here this time." Lingshan has something important to discuss with Wen Sheng, and I hope Master Xu Xuan can introduce me to it."
"Thank you, Young Master, Wen Sheng is not in Lingshan either."
"what happened?"
Master Xie knew many things well, and Xu Zhengning did not need to be too verbose: "In order to fulfill the last wish of the old literary saint, the literary saint went to the two major literary and Taoist holy places in the Western Regions long before Senior Brother Lin left."
He thanked Fu: "In that case, why didn't Master Lin Xuan go with him?"
"Wen Sheng is going alone."
Xie Fu couldn't help but worry: "What if there is an accident?"
All the literary disciples in the hall couldn't help but smile after hearing this. How can they be ordinary people who can be ranked as literary saints?
Xu Zhengning patiently explained: "Mr. Xie, please be at ease. Saint Wen has a holy robe on his body, and his spiritual power can transcend the world and become a saint. It is difficult for demons to invade."
Only then did Xie Fu remember that Lingshan Wenting also had a holy robe, which had been refined by the Five Thunders and bathed in the holy light of the literary saints of the past generations and passed down. It was much better than the tattered holy robe on his body that had no origin and had not yet been refined. .
Liu Taiqing interrupted at this time: "Junior brother, don't worry. If you encounter something that Wen Sheng can't handle, it's useless for Uncle Lin to follow you."
Um, Fu Xie mused, there are two major cultural holy places in the Western Regions, one is in Beidi and the other is in Xirong. They traveled thousands of miles to the two countries. Fortunately, Wanzhi has been setting off for several months, but he doesn't know how things are going.
Originally there was no rush for such a big thing, but now he is very anxious.
Xu Zhengning saw Fu Xie's expression: "Young Master Xie has a very deep connection with me, Lingshan. He is not an outsider. If you have anything to say, tell me directly." When I first saw Fu Xie get the Holy Cloth and learn the mantra of the Little Sky Thunder to Destroy Gods, Lingshan still hoped that Fu Xie would be this person. Where is the Literary Saint?
"Master Xu Xuan, it's like this. The two of them are going back to the Kunlun Secret Realm. I want to know when there will be results from Wen Sheng."
All the literary disciples in the hall made a sound when they heard this. Mentioning these two always makes people feel frightened.
Xu Zhengning showed doubts and asked softly: "Mr. Xie, shouldn't there be results from the Three Holy Lands before they set off?"
"This was originally the arrangement, but the situation changed temporarily and they had to go back quickly."
Xu Zhengning said: "You must not be reckless in this matter. Please thank Mr. Xie to try your best to appease them and wait a moment."
This is the last wish of the old Literary Sage. It involves the unification of the three holy places of Wendao and the secret realm of Kunlun. If it is messed up, the world may be in chaos.
Xie Fu just had a troubled expression on his face and said nothing.
There may be some secret matter involved. There are many people talking in this hall. Xu Zhengning said: "Thank you, Mr. Xie, let's move to a side hall to talk."
Sitting down again in the side hall, Xu Zhengning asked: "Master Xie, do you have anything to hide?"
"Master Xu Xuan, let me put it bluntly, they must return to the Kunlun Secret Realm within a month, and I am not going to persuade them."
Xu Zhengning was shocked. Within one month! How could this be perfected within one month? Shen Rong said slowly: "One month is too hasty."
Fu Xie smiled slightly: "Master Xu Xuan, you don't need to persuade me. I understand the principle and the seriousness of this matter. But when putting out a fire, you just use all the water around you. How can you be properly prepared?"
"Thank you, Mr. Xie, I understand. Forgive me for asking, can this fire not be saved?"
What Xu Zhengning meant was that the matter was of great importance, could we give up the light and take the more serious?
"cannot!"
Xie Fu Yingwan smiled: "It's a pity that Wan Zhi is not here."
Xu Zhengning knew that Mr. Xie was ridiculing him for not being strong enough to be the master, so he was timid and said with a smile: "In that case, what are Mr. Xie's next plans?"
Xie Fu asked: "Can I contact Wanzhi?"
Xu Zhengning nodded: "Our Wen Dao has unique contact information and can find Wen Sage as quickly as possible."
Xie Fu said: "I have a letter that I want to leave to Wanzhi. Uh... can it be sent to Wanzhi as soon as possible?"
Xu Zhengning smiled and said: "Although we have a unique contact method, the Western Region is vast and the journey is long, so I'm afraid it's a mistake. So, I'll personally deliver this letter to Mr. Xie."
After hearing this, Fu Xie stood up, bowed and held his hands in thanks: "Master Xu Xuan, thank you very much."
Xu Zhengning quickly stood up and helped him: "Thank you, Master, for breaking my heart."
Xie Fu smiled and straightened up. Xu Zhengning smiled and said, "I will prepare pen and ink for Mr. Xie now."
"Thank you."
After Xie Fu finished writing the letter, he asked Xu Zhengning again and again.
Liu Taiqing had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw Fu Xie coming out, he stepped forward happily and said, "Junior brother, I will take you around. Last time you came in a hurry, and you walked in a hurry."
Mr. Xie was very apologetic: "Senior brother, I came here in a hurry and came back in a hurry."
Liu Taiqing said: "We can't stay overnight."
Xie Fu smiled and said nothing, and Mrs. Liu gently asked: "Just one day!"
Xie Fu shook his head, and Liu Taiqing said disappointedly: "Okay, then I'll give you a ride."
Xie Fu nodded.
The two of them were walking and chatting, and Liu Taiqing made it all the way to the foot of the mountain, very reluctant to leave.
Xie Fu stopped and said, "Senior brother, just send it here."
Liu Taiqing nodded.
Xie Fu smiled hoarsely: "Senior brother, there is no need for this. Let's do this. My junior brother's home is in Suzhou. I invite him to be a guest in Suzhou when he is free, so that we can meet again."
Liu Taiqing smiled: "Yes, I am not separated from you forever, junior brother, so why should I be sad."
Xie Fu laughed: "Suzhou is much more fun than Lingshan, and there are many delicious foods."
Liu Taiqing smiled: "I'm not greedy."
"There are many beautiful little ladies."
Liu Taiqing was stunned when he heard this, and Xie Fu asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, can you hold the little lady in your arms?"
Liu Taiqing's face immediately turned red: "Absolutely not. If you arrange it like this, then I won't go."
Fu Xie hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, everything will be obeyed by senior brother. However, if I happen to be not at home then, just say it is my senior brother, and my wife will naturally treat you well."
Liu Taiqing nodded, and in turn advised: "Junior brother, it's getting late, you'd better hurry on."
After Xie Fu walked away, he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Junior brother, have a good journey."
"Senior brother, see you in Suzhou."
The sound floated up, and Xie Fu disappeared like a shooting star, disappearing from sight.
…
After two days, Xie Fu returned to Chang'an. The four-day round trip was basically on the road. Except for discussing business matters with Xu Zhengning in Lingshan, there was no other delay.
He left a letter to Wang Wanzhi to explain the situation. As for whether Wanzhi would negotiate with the two holy places of literature and Taoism before taking action, or whether the matter should be dealt with urgently, it was up to Wang Wanzhi to decide.
Wang Wanzhi's wisdom makes things happen, and there is no need for Xie Fu to point his fingers.
Xie Fu entered the Dingguang Realm and hurriedly opened the door and entered the house: "I'm back."
With an exclamation of ah, a big white butt came into Xie Fu's eyes, and the bitter tea had just been lifted into his lap.
Xie Fu hurriedly retreated outside the house. Ji Guiyan also hid, and said angrily: "Why did you come in without knocking on the door?"
Xie Fu asked back: "Why are you here?"
"This was originally my room. I would be somewhere else if I wasn't here."