Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 378 The Uninvited Guest

It was the first time for Chen Yuan to see so many ascetics gathered together after time and space coincided.

Walking out of the east gate of Luoyang along the bazaar, with a snap of his fingers, he concealed his body, followed the aura of that man named Huang Shao, and soon saw him at the Earth Temple three miles southeast.

"The two friends came at the right time. The friend I mentioned earlier has sent me a message." He spread a paper crane in his palm for the two to see, then put it away, and walked to the front: "Then I'll go, and follow this energy to find the place where all my comrades gather."

The gathering of people in practice is naturally different from ordinary people. They usually choose sparsely populated places, let alone the target is in the mountains, so there is no need to gather in the city with great fanfare.

Chen Yuan and the others followed Huang Shao to the foot of the mountain. The place they came from was not far from where he and the fat Taoist had come before. The cliff here was steep, surrounded by green forests, and there were three or two egrets standing on the tree cages. It flaps its wings and makes its neck cry.

"It's here."

Huang Shao stopped, looked around, seemed to find something, then laughed: "It's still so secretive."

As he said that, he turned his head and smiled at Chen Yuan: "These comrades, be really careful. Watch me open the magic circle and invite the two of you to meet them."

Chen Yuan followed with a smile, and took two steps back with the fat Taoist.

"Hey, wake up!"

Huang Shao didn't talk nonsense, turned around, spread his arms, wide sleeves fluttered with his arms, gradually closed the fingers pinched out by both hands in front of his chest, stepped on the ground suddenly, and pointed the closed finger forward.

"open!"

The ordinary air in the eyes suddenly rippled, and a water pattern split, and a faint voice sounded: "Guess who is here this time."

next moment.

The water patterns spread and the ripples covered, Chen Yuan raised her eyes, the surrounding sky and environment did not change, but there were many more figures in front of him, in front of a big rock, gathered more than 30 people, all dressed up, some with open clothes showing their chests There are strong warriors with big bellies, and monks with straw hats on their heads like woodcutters in the mountains, bent bodies and monks in yellow and orange cassocks. Chen Yuan couldn't help but take a look to see if the monk from Zhenhai also came to join in the fun.

Everyone also looked at this side one after another, looking at the three adults and one child who came in.

Someone saw Huang Shao who was leading the way, and came over enthusiastically to meet him, "Brother Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time, here and here, let me introduce you to some fellow Taoists I just met."

Huang Shao bowed his hand to return the salute, and did not neglect Chen Yuan and the others, they walked over there together.Chen Yuan saw him talking to two people in Taoist robes, and listened carefully for a while, and stopped listening when she saw that he was not from the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Among the crowd, many people are still reminiscing about the past.

"Liu Daoyou, last time I saw your inscription on the stone in the mountains. I have long admired it. I never expected to see the real person today. But I also wrote a picture beside your picture, haha."

"I've won the award, I've won the award. I don't know what you wrote?"

"In the future, if you don't see it, you will know!"

Practitioners either travel to the mountains and rivers, or sit and lie in caves to study the mysteries of the Dharma. They rarely meet each other, and being able to mention each other on stones is also considered a kind of spiritual friendship.

Standing outside, Chen Yuan didn't intend to go over and flirt with each other, but Lao Sun dragged his apprentices into the crowd, and the one on the left "has been admiring me for a long time" and the one on the right is "fortunate to meet you." In terms of communication, it's fine. Very accurate.

"This fellow Taoist, why don't you chat with us?"

What came over was a rather young looking man, dressed in a navy blue robe, with a pair of yin and yang embroidered on each sleeve, and a sword hanging from his waist, light and light, Chen Yuan could tell at a glance that it was made of wood.

"At Qin Xu's house!"

The young man politely arched his hands. Hearing the name, Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, nodded and then smiled back: "Chang Wei."

Qin Xu's family...isn't it the Fat Taoist who said that Feihe can accept disciples?
Taking a closer look at the face, Chen Yuan really found some similar outlines from the small appearance back then. Unexpectedly, the milk doll back then has become a handsome young man, and he also worshiped Feihe as his teacher and entered the practice.

In order to reconfirm, Chen Yuan asked who the other party studied under, and the young master on the opposite side smiled and said: "The younger generation studied under Taoist Master Feihe of Liangya Mountain. Now that the master is full, he came down the mountain. It has been two years since I arrived today. I don't know who this is." Where is Fellow Daoist from?"

"Hehe, a native of Tongshan County, I don't know how long I have been in Taoism. I have a master, but I haven't seen it for a long time."

"Yeah, stepping into the practice, the sun and the moon turn around, it seems to pass quickly." Qin Xujia replied with a smile, and then went on to talk about the reason why he came here.

"My master once taught me that if you meet a cultivator dressed as a scholar, or someone driving an ox cart, don't worry, go up and make friends. Just now, I saw a fellow Taoist here alone and no one talked, so I came here rashly." disturb."

"Hehe, it would be nice to have someone to talk to."

……

The morning wind blew across the cliff, and the wide gray robe was gently stroked to one side. The tall and straight figure was wearing a light blue pattern embroidered close-fitting robe, and he stood on the edge of the cliff with his arms folded. Inside the double holes of the mask, a pair of eyes quietly Looking down at the foot of the mountain.

The suzerain of the Juling Mansion, as a new and powerful figure of a century-old sect, is majestic and solemn from the inside to the outside, and also has the aura of standing like a mountain.

Inside the mask, he blinked his eyes and turned his face slightly. A man came with a thick braid behind his head, holding a pair of iron hooks. There was a breathtaking chill on them, and he came to stand in front of the masked man. Decided, and then half-kneeled down.

"Sovereign Master, those cultivators are here, and there are a few more who are not on the list."

"Hook, how long have you been following me?"

"15 years." The man raised his face slightly while leaning on the iron hook.The figure over there had a deep laugh inside the mask, "It's just today, and everything in the mountains will become ours."

"But the dragon energy has not been borrowed yet."

"Don't worry about it. If the emperor doesn't listen, don't listen. It's normal for an ordinary person to be short-sighted. Xia Chongyu Bing, let them fend for themselves."

The masked man put his hands behind his back, looked at the ascetics in the lower formation, and said as if he was talking to himself: "The people who cultivate the Tao are like crucian carp crossing the river. If there is no one group, they will come back after a few decades." There's another batch coming out, nothing to be sorry about."

The robe was blown away by the wind, and he turned and walked past Iron Hook.

"Let's go, follow me down to greet everyone. By the way, notify the golden sword and silver bow to prepare."

Saying that, he strode to the mountain path, one step is several zhang, when he came to the foot of the mountain, there were more than ten disciples following behind him, and Iron Hook was naturally among them, closely following him two steps behind.

The next moment, he casually raised his hand, waved the air, and easily passed through the magic circle cast by the ascetics. Many people were joking and chatting about the mysterious temple in the mountain. It's a loner, and as a courtesy, I still have to come over to see him.

"Sect Master, why are you here now?"

There are also kind-hearted ascetics who come over and wave their hands: "Hey, it's not too late, the suzerain is here, it means that we are here this time. I just don't know, there are other mysterious places in the temple in the mountain besides appearing from time to time. ?”

"Don't worry, everyone. You'll find out later. As for the mystery, let me tell you guys." Although he was wearing a mask, the suzerain had a gentle voice, so no one cared.

"There are some things you don't know about that temple in the mountain, but I know a thing or two. There are many gods enshrined in it, all of which have great magic power and have the second to guard the mountain. But what really matters is a car in the temple. It's a good thing."

Even know this?

Chen Yuan suspected that the suzerain of the Juling Mansion in front of him might know him, and he also came from that place, but the other party restrained his breath, and his figure and appearance were well concealed, so it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

Just as she was about to go up, Chen Yuan suddenly stopped and turned her head to look behind her. The masked man who was talking over there also stopped talking, and said with a smile, "Is there anyone else coming?"

next moment.

The magic circle was opened, and a slender figure in a plain dress walked in with a sword in one hand and a man in the other. When the man in his hand was thrown to the ground, his beautiful eyes swept away everyone.

(End of this chapter)