Chapter 978 There is a long way to go [Three thousand words chapter]
After four thrilling hours, everyone finally arrived at the foot of Mount Emei at noon.
Different from the scorching heat in Rongcheng, the temperature at the foot of Mount Emei is pleasant, with clouds and mist lingering in the mountains, and occasionally a few white cranes passing by, adding to the mysterious charm.
Xiao Queer drove her car and stopped at the entrance of the scenic spot. She took a handwritten letter and handed it to the work director on duty at the door. After a while, the director personally came out to let her go.
Outside vehicles were originally prohibited from entering the scenic spot, and it was still a long way from the entrance of the scenic spot to their meeting place today, so Uncle Qiu cleared the relationship in advance and got this handwritten letter to let their car
You can drive directly into the scenic spot.
As the car drove into the scenic area, the first sight was green, and the forest was full of birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. Yan Shouyi also began to appreciate this different scenery.
Is this where grandma was born and raised?
He touched the Yinmu in his arms and asked in a low voice: "Grandma, we have arrived at Mount Emei. Do you want to come out and have a look?"
Wen Yuxian replied: "I've been watching... but this is just the foot of the mountain. Even I haven't been here a few times, so I don't have any feelings. You can call me again when you get to the mountain."
Grandma was in a low mood and was not happy about returning to her hometown. However, Yan Shouyi guessed that as long as they went to the real Mount Emei and arrived at the Wannian Temple in Da'e Mountain, grandma would be moved by the scene and her mood would naturally improve.
If there was no solution, Yan Shouyi could only come up with his trump card - on the way back, he would go to Longhu Mountain and find his godfather Zhang Shantong, so that he could coax his grandma.
After driving on the mountain road for about half an hour, the car finally stopped in front of a square.
The square is about half the size of a football field. There is a huge stone standing in the middle with the word "Tai'e" written on it.
Behind the boulders, there is a narrow path paved with bluestone slabs, winding all the way up with no end in sight.
At this moment, there were about twenty people standing in the square, both men and women, but judging from their clothes, they were roughly disciples of two sects.
One group of disciples were wearing blue robes. The design of the robes was very novel and had a charm of combining the old and the new. These disciples did not have long hair tied up like the Longhu Mountain disciples, but all had short hair.
The other group of disciples were neatly dressed in white uniforms. They were generally strong and strong, standing as if they were loose and walking like the wind. Their gestures and gestures all revealed the flavor of martial arts practitioners. Outsiders did not know this and thought they were participating in martial arts competitions.
athlete.
This square is already a restricted area for tourists, so there are no outsiders. Otherwise, the scene in front of us will definitely attract onlookers.
The two groups of people in the square were immediately aware of the sudden arrival of a commercial vehicle. They stopped talking and stared at the commercial vehicle.
After Xiaoqueer parked the car, he turned to Yan Shouyi and said:
"President, we are here. These are the disciples of the Dian Yi Sect in Qingcheng Mountain who are going up the mountain with you this time."
Qingcheng Mountain?
Dian Yipai?
Yan Shouyi observed Xiao Queer's expression and found something was wrong with her, so he asked, "Why don't you get out of the car?"
Xiaoqueer was obedient and spoke very little: "Can I not get out of the car?"
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Ye Tianyuan glanced outside and whispered: "President, they look at us as if they are hostile."
Long Feicheng immediately stretched out his two claws, making a grasping gesture, and threatened Xiao Queer: "Are you hiding something from us? We are very sensitive!"
"Get out of the way!" Yan Shou patted Long Feicheng's paw off, reminding him that Little Que'er was still a little sister.
Xiao Queer said vaguely: "They are hostile to the successors of folk sects."
"Oh? Why?"
Seeing that it was up to him to explain after all, Xiao Queer sighed and seemed to sort out his thoughts. When he finally spoke, he spoke like a flood bursting its embankments:
"Qingchengshan and Dianyi sects are both famous sects in Xichuan. Qingchengshan belongs to Taoist sect, while Dianyi sect is more of a Jianghu martial arts sect. However, due to the influence of Taoist sect, the disciples of Dianyi sect are more or less Taoist.
Spell."
"Once upon a time, Qingcheng Mountain was also very popular and belonged to the top sect in Xichuan. In ancient times, Qingcheng Mountain was collectively known as the Five Fairy Mountains together with Wudang Mountain in northern Hunan, Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi, Qiyun Mountain in Huizhou, and Jingfu Mountain in Sanqin. It is said that Zhang Daoling preached in Qingcheng Mountain.
And emerge into the mountains."
"It's a pity that later Buddhism flourished and Emei rose. During the Ming Dynasty, Qingcheng Mountain was affected by wars and Taoist priests were scattered. It is difficult to restore its former glory. Today, it is only a second-rate sect in Xichuan."
"This time there was a collective loss of contact in Mount Emei, and the contemporary Celestial Master Yu Luming came forward, so Qingcheng Mountain and the Dianyi Sect sent personnel to investigate. It was not that the Celestial Master did it intentionally, but because something fishy happened in Mount Emei, and there was no guarantee that there was someone on the mountain.
If there is any danger, other small sects may not be able to cope with it. Only the Qingcheng Mountain and Dianyi sects are capable of coming to investigate."
Yan Shouyi interrupted: "Let's get to the point."
Xiao Que'er said "Oh" weakly, coughed twice and continued:
"The contemporary head of the Qingcheng Sect is Taoist Master Jin Bi, the head of the Chang Taoist Temple in Qingcheng Mountain, and the head of the Dianyi Sect is named Huang Qingcang. Both of their families have a deep hatred for the successors of the folk sects. Under their influence, Qingcheng Mountain and Dian Yi Sect have
The disciples of the Yi sect also hate the successors of the folk sect, and Uncle Qiu and I never deal with them..."
"It is said that more than thirty years ago, there was a severe drought in Xichuan, followed by famine. When the leader of the Qingcheng sect, Jin Bi, was relieving the victims at the foot of the mountain, he met a shadow puppet troupe. The group was already hungry.
When they were dying, Taoist Master Jinbi saw how pitiful they were, so he took them back to Chang Taoist Temple, took them in temporarily, and gave them food and drink."
"It turned out that these shadow puppet masters were ungrateful after they had eaten and drank enough. Seeing that Taoist Jinbi's daughter was kind-hearted, they secretly defiled his daughter while Taoist Jinbi was going down the mountain to relieve the victims, and finally ran away. Taoist Jinbi
Because my daughter lost her innocence, she jumped off a cliff and committed suicide in shame and anger."
"When Taoist Jinbi came after hearing the news, he only saw his daughter's body, but there was no trace of the shadow puppet show descendants, and there was no information about their whereabouts. He couldn't take revenge for decades... So much so that now, Taoist Jinbi has expressed his hatred for the folk sect.
The descendants hate the descendants with deep hatred, especially the descendants of the shadow puppet show."
"It is said that Taoist Master Jinbi still can't let go and refuses to let his daughter's body be buried. He must find those scum and let them bury his daughter with him."
Having said this, Xiaoqueer silently glanced at Ye Tianyuan.
Ye Tianyuan shuddered and thought: President, I suddenly have a stomachache, can you please stop getting off the car?
However, in order to leave a good impression on Yan Shouyi, Ye Tianyuan could only bite the bullet and keep his words in his stomach.
Yan Shouyi coughed twice and asked: "Let's not mention Taoist Jinbi, why does this head Huang Qing Canghuang hate folk sects?"
The little bird sighed and said slowly:
"Headmaster Huang Qingcang was not a direct disciple of the Dian Yi sect. He was born in an ordinary small mountain village under Qingcheng Mountain. Because his parents could not afford to raise a child, they had no choice but to send him to the Dian Yi sect to learn martial arts. The Dian Yi sect has strict rules.
In order to allow the disciples to concentrate on learning martial arts, we require them to cut off all contact with their families while they are at the mountain gate, and they cannot go home to visit until after they have left school."
"Headmaster Huang has been going up the mountain for ten years. After he completed his studies and returned home, he learned that his parents and younger brother had died five years ago. According to the villagers in the same village, that year,
A guy who claimed to be a descendant of ancient medicine came to the village and claimed that Mr. Huang was bitten by a tiger in the mountains and his life was in danger. Only by sacrificing the lives of his blood relatives to refine the elixir could he save his life."
"When Headmaster Huang's parents learned about it, they cried for three days, and finally they jumped into the river with his younger brother in tears and died. The ancient doctor took their souls and made them into elixirs, saying they were sent to the Dian Yi sect.
Help, but Master Huang knows that being bitten by a tiger is a lie made up by ancient doctors, and the purpose is just to get a few souls who are willing to be refined into elixirs."
"If Master Huang hadn't come back, the people in the village would have been kept in the dark. Unfortunately, three years have passed and his relatives have long since lost their bodies and souls. The ancient doctors have also disappeared without a trace.
, No matter how hard Mr. Huang searches, he can’t find the whereabouts of his enemy, so Mr. Huang also hates the folk sects deeply, even a little bit of the Yi sect..."
Having said this, Xiao Queer sighed and said somewhat depressedly:
"Actually, Xichuan is not very friendly to folk sects. Except for Emeishan, other well-known sects are suppressing folk sects. There is a face-changing master who has special skills, but he can only be reduced to performing in hot pot restaurants."
Yan Shouyi was silent for a while. He realized that he still had a long way to go before he wanted to rectify the name of the folk sect and let the folk sect flourish.
There was a time when war was in chaos, the people were starved of food, and human nature was being tested every day. The followers of folk sects lacked restraint, and there would definitely be some people who used their unique skills to do evil.
These are just a few mouse droppings that ruined the whole pot of porridge.
These people have had a huge impact on the image of folk sects. Yan Shouyi neither denies nor avoids their existence, but what you need to know is that some people in folk sects also maintain their innocence and take it as their own duty to save the people of the world.
Yan Shouyi still wants everyone to coexist peacefully, but...
“There’s still a long way to go!”
He said leisurely: "No matter what, you have to face it first. Let's go, let's get off the car together and meet with friends from Qingcheng Mountain and Dianyi Sect."
Everyone was mentally prepared in the car, and then Yan Shouyi took the lead to get out of the car.
There was silence in the square. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yan Shouyi and his party. Even Long Feicheng felt uncomfortable.
Not to mention the social-phobic otaku Zhuge Ji, who felt like his body was crawling with ants and wanted to dig a hole and bury his head in it to avoid the unfriendly eyes of these people.