The ancient bell on Chixiao Peak was struck, and the sound of the bell was melodious, and the sound spread thousands of miles. An old man with white hair and white robes walked towards the direction of Chixiao Peak on the auspicious clouds. Master Yuxing cried with joy.
"Welcome Master back to the mountain..."
All the disciples in green shirts knelt down and worshiped at the same time.
"Welcome Master back to the mountain."
Tian Chenzi walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and landed in front of the Sanqing Hall impeccably. He turned around and accepted the kneeling ceremony from all the disciples. The scene was majestic and majestic.
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Hyogoya
In the deserted secret realm, the Xuanyuan Sword was hanging in the magic circle with flowing light. Ouyang Donglai and Qin Qiuping slowly settled down. Neither of them spoke, but there was a hint of melancholy in their eyes that could not be concealed.
Two figures walked in. Ouyang Tian had a withered look on his face. He raised his hands in a difficult salute and said respectfully: "Uncle Master, we...are here to see you."
"snort!"
A cold snort came from Xuanyuan Sword. Even if Ou Ou Donglai has a huge mind, he will inevitably have some resentment. Even if the ancestral teachings are difficult, I have nothing to say after you suppressed Xuanyuan Sword, but how have you let me go in these years?
In your eyes, now that a powerful enemy appears, you immediately come to cram for it. Isn't it too late?
Ouyang Gu said: "Uncle, my nephew is unfilial and has neglected my uncle these years."
"Get up!" Ouyang Donglai slowly lowered his finger, his voice still a little annoyed.
"Wouldn't it be better for you to wait until Tian Chenzi arrives at Chengde Palace and then invite me?"
No, Qin Qiuping said calmly: "Ouyang, old thief, stop showing off, you... are no match for me."
Ouyang Donglai was devastated. His face turned red and white, and he didn't say anything. He just pressed the button again slowly.
Ouyang Tian and Ouyang Gu said in unison: "I've met Master Qin. Master Qin is fine."
Ouyang Donglai suddenly turned from worry to joy and said: "I am indeed ashamed of myself, but with you, the Great Sage Qin, wouldn't we be evenly matched?"
Qin Qiuping said: "Stop wearing such a high hat on me, what does your life and death in Binggu have to do with me?"
Ouyang Donglai said: "That's wrong. After all, you still have a close relationship with me in Binggu. For the sake of your knowledge, you won't just sit idly by."
Qin Qiuping choked: "Okay! When Tian Chenzi destroys your Binggu and makes me angry, I will consider whether to help you..."
Ouyang Donglai laughed loudly and replied: "I really want someone to take out your body and see if there is only a pair of iron mouth left that has not rotted."
With a snapping sound, Qin Qiuping looked a little angry, and continued to tease: "That's better than you, I'm afraid you will only have a bad face."
Phew, Ouyang Tian and Ouyang Gu suppressed their laughter. Seeing the two seniors chatting and laughing, they felt relieved. Before leaving, they unlocked the seal of Xuanyuan Sword's magic circle.
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fuyuan mountain
Han Kong opened his eyes slightly. Tian Chenzi was already at the peak of Taiqing Realm three hundred years ago. It is unimaginable how far his cultivation has reached now. He is not as nervous as Bing Gu. Tian Chenzi
After all, he is also a leader, and he has always been upright. Otherwise, Master Yuxing would not have dared to correct his position as leader for so many years, but Nanhai... might be in trouble.
"Senior brother, Chenzi has always been pursuing the way of immortality that day. If you calculate carefully, he is already three hundred and ninety-eight years old. Now that he has returned, has he acquired the art of immortality?"
Han Kong shook his head and said: "The path to immortality is illusory. Although there have been many pursuers since ancient times, no one has been able to achieve that destiny. Even though he is so old, he may not have achieved the great path."
"Senior brother, do you want to recruit Huahe back..." Another old monk said.
Fakong said: "No, as a Buddhist, we cannot avoid misfortune and good fortune. Let's just wait and see what happens!"
"Yes, senior brother."
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Xishu Jianshan
Sanqing Hall
Tian Chenzi sat in the position of the leader with a calm expression. Master Yuxing stood in the middle with the head of the six peaks. The elders of each peak were arranged in two rows. After everyone congratulated in unison, Tian Chenzi took a look at everyone and saw
The young Peizhihou at the end of the first seven peaks looked a little unhappy.
He said: "When? The first one in our Western Sichuan Sword Mountain became so mediocre? Can a mere Yuqingjing be the first one?"
He was old and had a strong voice. When everyone heard that he looked unhappy, they suddenly felt fear in their hearts.
Peizhi stepped forward and saluted, and said in a low voice: "Pei Zhi asked the master for punishment. This disciple is stupid and has insulted the reputation of Jianshan." Among the many female disciples of Baiyun Peak, Pei Zhi's talent is considered to be the best, but after all, she still has the best talent.
Young, although she has practiced hard over the years, she has just broken through to the Yuqing realm. Compared with other disciples of her generation, it is already difficult. However, in the eyes of Tianchenzi, who had broken through to the Taiqing realm three hundred years ago, she is indeed considered mediocre.
some.
Tian Chenzi was even more unhappy: "It's okay if your cultivation level is lower, why are you so timid?"
Master Yuxing explained to him: "Master, Baiyun Peak has always had female disciples, and Junior Nephew Peizhi is already the leader among many female disciples... so... that's why the disciples let her take over the first position."
"Hmph! So, are these the mediocre people you taught?"
Master Yuxing fell to his knees, feeling extremely aggrieved, but he still said: "Master, please punish me."
Tian Chenzi looked at the crowd again and said with a stern voice: "And you...it has been three hundred years, but you don't even have a middle-grade Taiqing realm. What have you...been doing all these years?"
Everyone in the hall knelt down and said in unison: "This disciple is stupid, please punish me, master."
Tian Chenzi narrowed his eyes at Master Yuxing and said, "I asked you to take in a junior brother before I left. Where are the others? Why don't they come out to see me?"
Master Yuxing stammered: "Master should be talking about Junior Brother Li. He...he...his Taoist heart has been destroyed and he has gone to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests."
Tian Chenzi slapped the bench with his palm and said angrily: "Look for him to come to see me, and I will mold his Taoist heart for him."
"Yes." Master Yuxing was about to go
"Wait a moment……"
Tian Chenzi stopped him and said, "Tell him to come back and take over as the leader of Baiyun Peak."
"this……"
Not only Peizhi, but all the disciples here were shocked. Baiyun Peak has always been a peak reserved for female disciples, and there has never been a precedent for a male disciple to be the leader.
Master Yuxing said: "Master, is there something wrong with doing this...? How should those female disciples be placed?"
Tian Chenzi said: "How can we let some mediocre people occupy a peak of my fairy mountain? Let them go to Niudou Mountain to practice hard."
"this……"
Everyone knows that Niudou Mountain is just a barren mountain in Western Shu with no spiritual energy at all. Doing this is tantamount to expelling many female disciples.
Peizhi trembled slightly and said: "Master, please punish Pei Zhi alone. It has nothing to do with the other junior sisters."
"Yes...Master, would you do this...?"
The heads of the other five peaks all intercede for the female disciples of Baiyun Peak.
But Tian Chenzi slapped the bench, and a terrifying aura instantly filled the entire hall, and the powerful pressure made everyone breathless.
"I have only been away for three hundred years. Do you no longer see me as the leader in your eyes?"
Tianchenzi's voice was like a loud bell, and all the disciples were frightened.
After waiting for a while, no one spoke again, Tian Chenzi continued: "That's it, let Li Dongyang come back and take over as the leader of Baiyun Peak, and select outstanding disciples to join the peak."
"Yes...Master."
Senior Sister Peizhi slumped on the ground helplessly, her eyes full of loss.
Master Yuxing said solemnly: "Master, I have one more thing to report to Master. Junior Brother Li made it clear to the world eight years ago that he would permanently withdraw from Xishu Mountain if he refused to come."
"Then, bring his body back to me."
Master Yuxing's heart thumped, and after a long time he silently exited the Sanqing Hall. After flying in the air for a section of the mountain road, he looked back and stared at the Sanqing Hall, his eyes full of doubts.
The wooden house is quiet, with smoke curling up from the kitchen. A man who looks like a villager is sitting alone next to the gurgling water of the clear stream. He is holding a withered yellow fishing rod in his hand and a straight fishing line hanging in the clear stream, fishing leisurely and contentedly.
After landing, Master Yuxing walked along a mountain road. As soon as he reached the wooden house, a woman came out. Master Mozhu was dressed as a village girl and was holding a common kitchen knife in farmers' hands. It seemed that the person was Wei Wei.
Startled.
"Senior brother, it's you...why are you here?"
Yuxing chuckled, they hadn't seen each other for a few years, this proud junior sister in the past had now become a village girl who had to worry about food, rice, oil and salt for three meals a day.
"Junior sister, you are fine."
Master Mo Zhu turned aside his figure and looked at the fisherman in plain clothes beside the stream, stuffing a small fish into the fish basket.
They hadn't seen each other for many years, and they had endless things to say, but neither of them knew how to speak. They walked slowly behind him. Just as Master Mo Zhu wanted to speak to break the awkward situation, the fisherman made a silent gesture to them.
.
No movement was seen in the fishing line, but the bamboo pole bent and a slender small fish was thrown up. The man stretched out his palm and skillfully stuffed the small fish into the bamboo basket.
He threw the fishing line into the stream again, and after the fishhook sank to the bottom and calmed down, he said, "Did something happen in Jianshan Mountain, Xishu?"
Looking at his back, Master Yuxing suddenly couldn't bear to disturb their peaceful life. The closest junior brothers and sisters in the past years seemed to be the best place for them to belong. After a while, Li Dongyang lifted the fishing line and laid the hook flat.
In the palm of his hand, Master Yuxing took a closer look and saw that the crystal clear fishhook was actually made of a curve of ice.
Li Dongyang patted the bamboo basket, and inside there were more than a dozen small fish with slender bodies, red scales and green fins flapping around.
"This charm fish is sensitive to iron tools and is very difficult to catch. I fished alone in Hanxue for seven years before I found this method. Today I invite distinguished guests from afar to taste its deliciousness." This chapter has been completed!
