Kunlunzi looked at Ye Qingyun with some confusion.
Ye Qingyun also stared at Kunlunzi in surprise.
The two stared at each other.
Ye Qingyun thought, who is this person?
Suddenly appeared from the mountain, could it be that it stole my hometown?
Now you want to drive me, the original owner away?
Then I, Ye Qingyun, am too miserable, right?
When I went out for a trip, my home was really stolen.
However, Jian Tianming, who was behind Ye Qingyun, recognized Kunlunzi.
He was instantly shocked and pale.
"Kunlunzi! It's you?"
Kunlunzi also noticed Jian Tianming, but his expression did not change much.
"Jian Tianming, it turns out you are here too."
Jian Tianming's face was very solemn, and his heart was even more frightened.
He didn't expect to see Kunlunzi here.
Both from the original, Jian Tianming and Kunlunzi can be considered young practitioners of the same generation.
Jian Tianming naturally knew Kunlunzi.
Although not very familiar.
But that didn't stop Jian Tianming from knowing Kunlunzi's reputation.
After all, when Kunlunzi was born, Taoism vigorously promoted Kunlunzi.
What ancient saint reincarnated?
What innate Tao body.
Who is the first among the younger generation of Taoists?
These names that are enough to shock the world are all blessed by Kunlunzi.
The light of Kunlunzi is extremely dazzling.
There is another saying among the original hundred schools of thought.
Kunlunzi is not only the first person among the younger generation of Taoists.
He is also the first person among the entire younger generation.
Even Legalist swordsman wizards like Jian Tianming can be regarded as the younger generation that Legalists focus on cultivating.
But in front of Kunlunzi, he could only be overshadowed.
Ye Qingyun turned to look at Jian Tianming.
"So you two know each other?"
Jian Tianming nodded with a heavy expression and was about to introduce.
But I heard Lang Lang's poem trumpet, which was already coming from Kunlunzi's mouth.
"When I came to enlightenment, I saw Jiang Haigu;"
"I traveled all over Cangya to visit Xuanmen."
"I occasionally ask questions about human affairs to the Tao;"
"One flute, one sword, one Kunlun."
The clear and clear poem trumpet resounds throughout the world.
This poem seems to be Kunlunzi telling his origin.
But it left Ye Qingyun speechless.
Ye Qingyun: "???"
Good guy!
Do young people today like to play awkward games so much?
Still reading poetry!
Then do I also need to recite a poem number?
Otherwise, I, Ye Qingyun, will appear to be very unqualified.
Ye Qingyun thought for a while.
Fine.
Then I'll also recite a poem number.
He immediately cleared his throat.
"Half life, half saint and half immortal;"
"All Confucianism and all Taoism are all sages."
"The true book in your brain contains thousands of volumes;"
"Half the sky is controlled by the martial arts!"
Ye Qingyun also recited the poem number.
The whole person could not help but hold his head high and his chest high.
It seems that as soon as the poem is read, the whole person's momentum rises.
To put it in layman's terms, it means that the branch has become stronger.
Kunlunzi was immediately stunned.
He looked at Ye Qingyun in astonishment.
It was not because Ye Qingyun was reciting the poem, but because the Taoist rhyme running around Ye Qingyun at this moment made Kunlunzi a little scared.
This was the first time he had seen someone with a Taoist charm that could surpass him.
He couldn't help but pay attention to Ye Qingyun.
"Why did Master suddenly recite poetry?"
Guo Xiaoyun muttered secretly to Huikong beside him.
"I don't know, but the poetic title of the Holy Son sounds very powerful, and it really fits the unfathomable nature of the Holy Son."
Huikong clasped his hands together and said with a pious expression.
"Why do I feel a little embarrassed?"
Guo Xiaoyun scratched his head.
He didn't know why, but he felt that it was too embarrassing to recite poems to each other as soon as they met.
Can't you just talk normally?
However, since his master had already said this, he could only mutter a few words to himself.
"Your Excellency, is this the Lord of Fuyun Mountain?"
Kunlunzi finally asked about this matter.
Ye Qingyun put his hands behind his back, his expression was calm and composed, and his eyes were ethereal and distant.
He really looks like a master from outside the world.
"Yes, I am Ye Qingyun, the lord of this mountain."
Kunlunzi did not dare to neglect and hugged Ye Qingyun's fists.
"Kunlunzi, a poor Taoist, was born in the original Taoist family."
Upon hearing that it was someone from Yuan, Ye Qingyun was inevitably a little nervous.
But on the surface, he still looked indifferent.
"What are you doing in my mountain?"
Ye Qingyun asked rhetorically.
Kunlunzi showed a hint of apology.
"Don't be surprised, Your Excellency. I wanted to come and visit you, and sit down and talk with you."
"It just happened that Your Excellency was traveling far away and was not in the mountains, so I had no choice but to wait for Your Excellency's return in the mountains."
While speaking, Kunlunzi also cupped his fists and saluted Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun took a look.
I couldn't help but feel relieved.
fine!
Quite polite.
He must also be a very kind person.
That's reassuring.
"I'll go down first and come back later to talk to you."
"Okay, Pindao will wait outside the mountain first."
Kunlunzi really stayed outside Fuyun Mountain.
The flying boat landed in the mountain clearing.
Everyone got off the flying boat.
"Master Ye!"
Jian Tianming looked solemn.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Qingyun looked at him with some confusion.
"This Kunlunzi is no ordinary person."
Jian Tianming lowered his voice and glanced at the sky outside the mountain with some fear.
It seemed that he was afraid that Kunlunzi would hear him talking about him.
"Is he very good? I think he is quite polite and seems to be a nice person."
Ye Qingyun smiled lightly.
Jian Tianming: "..."
Quite polite?
Not a bad person?
Only you, the old man, dare to comment on Kunlunzi like this.
"Kunlunzi is the number one among the younger generation in the Taoist sect!"
Jian Tianming immediately talked about Kunlunzi.
"Moreover, he is the reincarnation of an ancient saint, possessing an innate Taoist body at birth!"
"He has not practiced for twenty years, just for enlightenment, but he has already reached the semi-saint realm!"
"If he reaches perfect enlightenment, he can become a saint in one step!"
After Jian Tianming finished speaking, he looked at Ye Qingyun.
But Ye Qingyun seemed to have no reaction.
He didn't even seem to understand what he was saying.
Ye Qingyun really didn't understand it very well.
"Well, it sounds like it's pretty powerful."
Ye Qingyun nodded, that's all.
But when others heard what Jian Tianming said, their expressions changed.
"The reincarnation of an ancient saint?"
Huikong was shocked.
"Yes, this is absolutely true!"
Jian Tianming nodded repeatedly.
"It is said that when Kunlunzi was born, the avenue was shrouded in rays of light, and the Taoist holy stele was overflowing with brilliance!" "Taoist experts used many treasures to deduce, and they all concluded that it was the reincarnation of a Taoist saint."
Everyone was shocked.
The reincarnation of the ancient saint!
This is really terrifying.
What is a saint?
It can almost be said to be the most powerful existence in this world.
The limit that human monks can reach in this world.
He is a saint!
Every saint has the ability to change the world.
But this Kunlunzi is the reincarnation of a saint and re-cultivation. This is obviously because he wants to overcome the shackles, break through the limits of the saint, and step into a higher world.
Guo Xiaoyun, Huikong and others couldn't help but look at Ye Qingyun.
In fact, they had a guess all along.
That is, will Ye Qingyun be reincarnated as a saint and rebuild his cultivation?
