The grand ceremony of Guiyunxian Sect has just begun.
Countless sect disciples and elders gathered in a huge square, so the rest of the place seemed particularly deserted, with only a few scattered disciples patrolling.
Shen Yu took a leisurely stroll, walking casually on the spacious avenue of Guiyun Immortal Sect.
The death order issued by the Guiyun Immortal Sect in East Zuzhou seemed to have become a big joke at this moment.
It was already the winter solstice, and fine snowflakes were falling.
A woman in a green shirt was waiting quietly on the path. She had a pretty face and showed no emotion. She seemed to be born with a sense of pride.
The two finally walked side by side.
Before they reached an agreement last night, Shen Yu made a request.
Just to ask the other party to take him to the location of the mountain-protecting beast of Guiyun Immortal Sect, which is another purpose of Shen Yu's coming here.
The Xianzong disciples in charge of the inspection were wary when they saw a man of unknown origin, but when they spotted the woman in green clothes next to the man, they immediately put away their scrutinizing gaze.
Yun Qing looked forward and said: "The mountain guardian beast of my Yunxian Sect is said to be quiet by nature. Although I don't know what you are going to do, I will probably not get what you want."
Shen Yu shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."
The Guiyun Immortal Sect is a vast sect, and it has gone through countless formations and restrictions during this period. Fortunately, Yun Qing led the way, and many unnecessary incidents were avoided.
When they finally arrived at a loft that had been built for a long time, a very casual gaze swept over Shen Yu and paused for a moment.
Shen Yu looked up and saw a middle-aged man wearing a blue gown, with gray temples and a peaceful face.
Yun Qing, with one eye high above her head and an indifferent expression, bowed respectfully to the man for the first time.
The middle-aged man stood on a balcony above the attic, with a smile in his eyes and a slight nod.
Yun Qing said: "I'll wait for you here."
Shen Yu glanced at the man in the attic.
The latter smiled and said: "Sure enough, it is not contaminated with the breath of the human world."
Shen Yu thought for a while, nodded slightly, and then continued walking forward.
The road gradually became narrower in the distance, with steep cliffs on both sides, like a winding path leading to a quiet place. Shen Yu walked for a long time, and when he turned a corner, his vision suddenly opened up.
There is a flat land ahead, and on that flat land that can't be seen to the end, there is a stone Buddha sitting cross-legged standing there.
The stone Buddha has a compassionate face, his legs are standing on the ground, but his head is already above the sky, as if there is only one person in the world, standing upright.
Shen Yu's expression was calm, his eyes slowly moved up, and his eyes were placed between the clasped hands of the stone Buddha.
Sitting there was a little furry thing, not tall or burly, and even the whole body looked like a black dot in the hand of the stone Buddha from a distance.
It's a monkey.
There is a string of Buddhist beads hanging around its neck. It sits cross-legged like the stone Buddha, with its hands clasped together and its face solemn.
Shen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. It was already very interesting that such a large Taoist sect had a mountain-protecting beast that believed in Buddhism. But that was not what he cared about.
What's more important is that the vitality in this monkey's body is as strong as the rivers and seas. There is no thirst at all, and there is no sign of aging at all. It is simply not like a creature three thousand years ago.
Just when Shen Yu was looking at this, the little monkey's figure disappeared above the big hands.
next moment.
Shen Yu lowered his head slightly, and the mountain-protecting beast of Guiyunxian Sect had already appeared on his body.
There was a trace of doubt and a trace of curiosity in its eyes.
...
Yun Qing waited until Shen Yu's figure disappeared behind, then walked into the spacious attic next to her.
The room was filled with the aroma of books, which was different from the spiritual energy in the sect. Rows of neat bookshelves were placed in the attic. The ancient books were shabby but spotless.
The woman didn't look away, and walked up to the top of the loft in a familiar way. The middle-aged man still stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance. A wisp of tea smoke curled up from the table beside him, and the scattered chess pieces were arranged in an orderly manner.
onto the chessboard.
Yun Qing said softly: "Uncle Jiang."
The man turned back, a gentle breeze was blowing, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a unique flavor that could make the mature women in the world intoxicated.
He smiled and said, "Is he the one you chose? I seem to have seen him before."
Yun Qing was extremely respectful, nodded and said: "He is the person on the fatwa, and his name is Shen Yu."
The man raised his eyelids slightly, a little surprised, and asked: "Is it Shen Yu from Daozong?"
The woman in green shirt said: "Yes."
"It seems that the Guiyun Immortal Sect will finally suffer some hardships this time."
The man in Confucian shirt sighed, and suddenly moved slightly, and an invisible ripple enveloped the entire attic.
From inside the building, you can have a clear view of the outside.
Looking from the outside of the building, there is no life inside.
In less than a few breaths, an ethereal and faint black shadow passed before their eyes, hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye.
When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he was silent for a while and said, "This time, are you serious?"
Yun Qing said calmly: "From the beginning of my practice, my only goal is not to be manipulated by anyone in this life. If even the direct disciples of the head of the Dao Sect can't do anything this time..."
The woman's eyes revealed a trace of confusion for the first time, but it disappeared after a while, and she said firmly: "Then the fish will die and the net will be broken."
The middle-aged man asked softly: "It's a little too fast."
"Uncle Master, do you know why I am still standing here today."
Yun Qing looked into the distance and sneered: "This time is different from the previous coercion and inducement. The master showed me completely a few days ago and asked me to be his cauldron for dual cultivation, otherwise I will not be able to go to the academy this time."
The corners of the green-shirted woman's lips were slightly raised, with unspeakable contempt and sarcasm, "I'm not surprised by this, because I saw clearly what kind of person he was very early on, so I pretended to promise him and said I would fulfill it this time.
He promised, and then went to the headmaster, uncle, do you know what the result will be?"
The woman clenched her fists and said in a cold voice: "It turns out they are all the same thing. Ximen Guan coveted my body, and the old immortal was even more vicious. He even wanted to take away my luck, asking me if I was a virgin, and even
For this reason, they want to accept me as their adopted daughter. Haha, how can these sanctimonious people have the honor to be the leader of a big sect? I only know now that if I don’t resist, I will never have a chance again.”
Yun Qing has been regarded by everyone since she was a child as a spiritual genius with the prospect of immortality, and as a disciple of the Guiyunxian Sect, one of the world's top sects. Most people seem to have had a smooth journey, but who can know that along the way?
All the intrigue over the years, and the twists and turns mixed in with it.
The master I respected the most when I was a child, and the master who I thought was an immortal person, turned out to have always coveted my own body. How sad this is.
The man with gray temples had pity in his eyes and said slowly: "You have had many ups and downs in your life in the twenty years since you were born, but as long as you survive it, you will naturally have noble people to help you and you will be able to escape."
Yun Qing sighed, lowered her eyes, and smiled bitterly.
If other people said such words, Yun Qing might beat him seriously when he was in a good mood, but if he was in a bad mood, he would definitely destroy his Dantian on the spot and make him a useless person.
It's just that the person in front of her is different, or in other words, in the entire Guiyun Immortal Sect, she, Yun Qing, is only willing to trust this person and has sincere admiration for him.
The middle-aged man suddenly asked: "You want Shen Yu to deal with Ximen Guan? What if you lose?"
Yun Qing nodded and said: "This is something agreed with Shen Yu. If he dies, naturally no one will know the whole story, because it was Ximen Temple who he sent the letter to. He loved Yang Yiqing the most in his life, so he must
I will come here to avenge my disciples."
The middle-aged man said nothing.
Yun Qing suddenly became restless and said, "Uncle Master, am I... a little cold-blooded?"
"No, actually you have done well enough."
The man with a special status in the entire Guiyun Immortal Sect smiled and continued: "I am just a bit pedantic as a scholar, so I have some changes in my mood. You don't have to worry about it. As the ancients said, things in the world are like drinking water. You know whether it is warm or cold.
, outsiders may only be able to see the surface, but they will never be able to empathize with it, so you are much better than me."
Yun Qing quickly bent down to salute and said seriously: "I don't dare."
Yun Qing said these two words with great sincerity.
Confucian practitioners, especially the academy disciples, never judge anything based on the level of realm, but use the heart as a mirror and the heart as a witness. Therefore, the realm of cultivation is far less divided than that of Taoism and sword cultivation.
And as complicated as a warrior.
Above the upper three realms is the sage realm of the Confucian sect. This realm has almost completed the three achievements of the Confucian sect, and is only one step away from becoming a saint.
A long time ago, there was an unknown scholar in the Guiyun Immortal Sect. After decades of hard study and accumulation, he actually broke through several realms in nine days, stepped into the realm of the sage, and became one of the most powerful practitioners in the world.
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At that time, the entire mountain peak was covered with dark clouds and there was lightning and thunder. Only a scholar wearing a Confucian shirt read loudly from the Confucian classics on the top of the mountain.
Word by word, unhurried and unhurried, indescribably freehand and romantic.
And this person has a very poetic name, Jiang Zhouyao.
That was the man in front of her.
...
Somewhere away from the attic.
Shen Yu turned around and looked back, and an old man with a majestic face appeared out of thin air behind him.
Ximen Guanhan said: "You are the one who crippled my disciple?" This chapter has been completed!