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Chapter 241 How Much Gratitude and Enmity Can Make You Happy (6)
It is also because of this that we were given the opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes. Several master priests hired by the Xiping Hou Mansion also received invitations and naturally let them out.

So the four of us, Jin Xie, Mu Xin, me, Liu Cheng, each carried invitations and went straight to Jinma Mountain.

Kunming Four Mountains.

Jinma Mountain, Biji Mountain, Snake Mountain, and Baihe Mountain.

The Kunming Mansion with beautiful mountains and rivers is adjacent to Snake Mountain in the north and Dianchi Lake in the south. Jinma Mountain and Biji Mountain are facing each other across the water. There are two famous mountains in the west and the west, and Zuo Si has a poem: "The golden horse is the absolute shadow of the light, and the green chicken is shining suddenly and brilliantly."

The golden horse and the morning glory, the green rooster and the autumn scenery have always been the signs of Kunming. When my uncle guarded Yunnan and built Kunming City, he specially invited Wang Gong Zhanhai, who is very good at geomantic skills, to make the layout of the new city. The city is exactly in line with the meaning of "back against, open in front, hills in the distance, running water in the vicinity, surrounded by mountains on the east and west sides" in the technique of Feng Shui, and it is prophesied that "around 500 years, Yunnan will win the south of the Yangtze River".

The holy meeting of the Ziming Sect was chosen at Jinma Mountain, which was beyond my expectation. I couldn't help but wonder if Helan Xiuchuan's move was aimed at me?

However, what reason does Helan Xiuchuan have to come after me?

At the end of the winter month, it was cold and rainy.

I was wearing men's clothes and a half-new snow fur. I abandoned my horse and walked on the rugged and steep part of the mountain road. I saw people entering the mountain all around me.

But very few people gathered together, and most of them were slightly on guard, even if they saw people approaching slightly, they would keep their distance vigilantly.

But I put most of my attention on my surroundings. On the seemingly quiet road and rocks, I couldn't help muttering to myself and nodding frequently.

"Well, there are ten steps to the left... oh, there are also steps forward, one back, two right, three turns and four... well, what about the Sancai Mixian Formation... well, the layout here is very wonderful, with Jiamu in the east and Bingtu in the west... well, this The mechanism seems to have Maoshan spells?...Dumping Dao also has it? Tsk tsk... How many people can see out of these many people? How many people have come to Ziming Palace this time? The strength is really strong..."

Jinxie snorted from his nose, showing disdain.

I frowned and thought, "If Qishan comes, how long will it take to get rid of them all?" I glanced at Jinxie, "It must be faster than the master, right?"

Jinxie turned his head heavily and snorted.

They are four senior brothers, on the surface... very incompatible, close to evil, disgusted and talkative, can't understand abandoning good and contemptuous, refuse to be with men and women, old and young, never know whether his words are true or false. Really chatting, and those three, seeing him, also waited on him with big white eyes, calling him: ice cubes, wood, and the Eight Winds Unmoved Bodhisattva, and abandoning goodness is even more vicious, often calling: Guizang Gong.

Therefore, being close to evil is still hating and abandoning good, and every time you see it, it is like seeing an evil ghost.

I looked up at the floating clouds and sighed, "I really miss the old man..."

Jinxie looked at me, hesitated to speak, I stared at him with burning eyes, he grunted, but didn't speak.

I smiled and looked to the top of the mountain in front of me. I could see the wide platform. A tall competition platform had already been set up. Simple but strong sheds were arranged on all sides, round in shape, and the inner circle was close to the main platform. The outer circle is simpler, presumably for visitors of different identities to sit one by one, the most conspicuous one is the high platform built of heavy purple satin in the middle and built of giant wood, it is obviously a temporary thing that will be dismantled afterward, but it seems to be exquisite. The Huatang of a wealthy family is covered with red carpets, golden curly curtains, and layers of satin are curled up from sandalwood. At first glance, people doubt that this is not the top of a mountain, but that it has strayed into the fairy house deep in the clouds, or Being deceived by fairy fox spirits, you can see the magnificent scenery of the world that you can't see in places far away from the world of mortals-the financial resources and human resources of Ziming Palace can be seen.

On the Huatang, there is a huge one in the middle, with an ebony seat body, luxurious and moist, with a mink fur mattress, shining brightly, and the seat body is exquisitely carved, but it is neither a snake nor a dragon, soaring and circling, about to break the wood and rush down ferociously, especially The eyes are so lively that they seem to have a gloomy light, which makes people feel chills in their hearts.

I sneered, "Helan Xiuchuan is so pompous!"

"He deserves it." It was Mu Xin who followed my words lightly, "The Ziming Palace has spanned the rivers and lakes for a hundred years. The leaders of the past generations have dominated the world, and the martial arts are all powerful. It is said that the first generation leader is still a genius , and another fortuitous encounter, since the creation of the school alone, generations of outstanding people have emerged from generation to generation, and they have survived for a hundred years, whether it was the seven major factions with nearly a hundred top masters who joined forces to besiege and return in vain, or the imperial army's conquest of 50 years ago. But returning, it never caused any fundamental damage.”

I laughed and said, "Didn't we make a fuss that day?"

"That's the person in the villa who is also a genius in the world, and He Lanxiuchuan has no intention of fighting against you, so he was caught off guard and did not show his full strength." Mu Xin shook his head: "What's more, what you saw that day was only a part of the strength of Ziming Palace. A small part, if you really want to come out, I'm afraid you will escape, and if you want to take advantage, it may be impossible."

I glared at him and said, "Why do you need to build up other people's aspirations, but insist on your own prestige?"

Mu Xin smiled lightly, "It's just about knowing yourself and your enemy."

I snorted coldly, "Know yourself and know your enemy? So who is that guy who knows he can't be beaten, but still wants to show off his bravery?"

He was not at a loss for words, just smiled and said: "What is the courage of a common man? I just intend to ask the leader of Helan how to deal with the barbarians. If possible, find a proper solution so that everyone can be happy."

"To put it lightly," I snorted, "You think He Lan Xiuchuan is a good man and a believer, and you can understand it as soon as you say it?"

I was chatting and joking with Mu Xin, but my eyes turned far behind the high platform, and I could vaguely see Zi Ming's disciples coming in and out. Could that person be there?He and Helan Xiuchuan are not in the same boat. The battle in the desert resulted in a death feud. Normally, where Helan Xiuchuan is, he should not appear. These two are fighting to the death in private, but they can still talk and laugh at the grand event together?

If so, then, what will happen?How will things go?
(End of this chapter)