Whoa!

The muffled thunder thought about it, and the rain that had been falling non-stop became heavier again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info From a distance, the whole sky is foggy, even if you stand in a place where you can hide from the rain, you can clearly feel the smell of humidity in the air.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain.

When Yan Jing'an officially arrived at the foot of the mountain and met the Taoist priest of the Wudang Sect, the pouring rain finally came. In this heavy rain, Yan Jing'an just handed over the horse in his hand to the Taoist who guarded the mountain gate, and at the same time handed over the letter of worship to the mountain.

Cihang Jingzhai went up the mountain to visit Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang faction, which was extraordinary.

Buddhism?

Cihang Jingzhai?

The appearance of Yan Jing'an surprised the few Taoist priests who were guarding the mountain. Such beautiful laymen also wondered if this was a new chivalrous woman or something like that on the rivers and lakes, but they never thought that the other party was a member of the Buddhist family.

Looking at the other person's dress, it is not the appearance of a bhikshuni.

Does the Cihang Jingzhai Buddhist family have such a sect? How come they haven't heard of it? After thinking about it, I only thought that this woman was a person related to Buddhism, so I was very polite to entertain her, and then someone went straight up the mountain to report.

Yan Jing'an stayed quietly in the pavilion to hide from the rain, she didn't wait long, and soon the Taoist priest who went up had already turned around and greeted him up the mountain with a respectful taste.

Basilica.

Song Yuanqiao, led by the Wudang Seven Heroes, looked surprised.

In front of him, except for Yu Daiyan, the third who was seriously injured and had difficulty moving, and Zhang Cuishan, the fifth old man who had already passed away, the remaining five people of the Wudang Seven Heroes could be said to be neat this time.

“……”

After retracting his gaze from the prayer post in his hand, Song Yuanqiao directly handed the worship post to several other people in front of him and said, "Take a look." ”

"Huh?" Yu Lianzhou took the greeting post in the senior brother's hand and opened it to look at it, and his eyes immediately stayed on the name left at the end of the curl, his eyes condensed slightly, and he passed the post.

For a while, the post turned around in the hands of the five people, except for Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi, whose faces were more solemn, and Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu were a little confused.

This is not unexpected.

The Wudang Seven Heroes are old and young, and as Zhang Sanfeng's apprentice, they naturally have a pre-entry order.

It just so happened that the people and sects on this prayer post were not clear to the two youngest disciples.

"Yan Jing'an? Cihang Jingzhai? After Mo Shenggu took the prayer post and glanced at it over and over again, he couldn't help but look at the three senior brothers in confusion, hoping to get an explanation: "This is a Buddhist sect!" ”

"Those who have not heard of it, the sect that have not heard of it!" Mo Shenggu pondered for a long time, and after scanning his memory inside and out a few times, he found that he had no impression of this, so he also fell on the senior brothers in front of him, looking at the expressions of the senior brothers, it was obvious that they were clear about this sect.

Facing the inquiring gazes of the two junior disciples, Song Yuanqiao exhaled, and then directly told the origin of this so-called Cihang Jingzhai, and talked about the relationship between the Wudang faction and this sect and the story of this sect.

After a stick of incense.

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi's faces were fine, but the faces of Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu, who had just heard about it, changed greatly, and a wordless anger swirled in their hearts. If Yin Liting, who has a cowardly personality, just thinks that this sect acts a little too much, and Mo Shenggu, who has a strong temperament, speaks out directly.

"Humph! When has such a shameless sect appeared in Buddhism? Compared to Emei, it is really inferior, is Buddhism also a place to hide dirt and dirt? ”

Coupled with the matter of the fifth senior brother Zhang Cuishan, the Wudang faction can be said to have been extremely acute at that time The contradiction with the Shaolin Temple of Buddhism has been extremely acute, if it were not for Zhang Sanfeng to teach a few apprentices well, a few apprentices taught the taste of a gentleman, plus the two factions of the righteous Niu Er need face, I am afraid that the Wudang faction has already done it with the Shaolin Temple. But even so, the Wudang faction secretly still has a lot of friction with the Shaolin Temple.

Mo Shenggu's words echoed in the main hall, which could be described as extremely loud.

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao glared at Mo Shenggu directly.

Equally.

Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi's eyes also fell on their little junior brother, with a sense of blame in their eyes.

Seeing the gazes of the three senior brothers, Mo Shenggu also reacted, and immediately said: "It's the junior brother who is wrong, and he shouldn't talk about it behind his back." Admitting his mistake, this practice made Song Yuanqiao and the three of them rejoice, so they saw Mo Shenggu's sleeves flicked again, and said seriously: "I should question it face to face!" ”

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao was helpless.

With such a temperament, Song Yuanqiao has always been a little worried, and this little junior brother is very likely to suffer in this temperament.

Just when a group of senior brothers were pondering the reason why the heirs of Cihang Jingzhai suddenly worshiped the mountain, outside Yan Jing'an was also about to arrive at the top of the mountain hall under the leadership of the disciples of the Wudang faction.

Look away.

Even if it is hazy in smoke and rain, and the surroundings are filled with white fog from a distance, like a fairyland, but it also allows Yan Jing'an to see the style of this Wudang Mountain.

Along the way up the mountain, she has seen a lot of Wudang disciples, in Yan Jing'an's observation, she found that the Wudang faction is not much worse than the Shaolin Temple, and its heritage is enough to be seen in the disciples.

It is worthy of being one of the two factions that are now upholding the right path in the rivers and lakes.

The two factions are fighting, and more often than not, it is also a dispute over Taoism.

It's going to be a long fight.

And the best way is to meddle in the situation of the world and carry out it with the general trend of the world. That's what they have always done. In the past, Cihang Jingzhai's biggest enemy has always been the Demon Gate, but it is a pity that several big mistakes in the middle of the way directly let the Taoists take advantage of the situation, making Cihang Jingzhai a mess, almost uprooted, and even the Buddhist forces have suffered heavy losses in such a long time.

The emperor does not exist, Cihang abandons the mountain, Jingnian abandons the destruction, and Shaolin closes the mountain.

The shame of this scene came because of one person.

Yue Yuan.

You can't imagine how maddened these women were when they found a person in all these shames.

didn't change his name and surname, just stood nakedly.

Is this a person?

Or is it a lineage, a name that is inherited by people?

They're guessing.

If it were a person, how could they dare to believe it?

For a while, many leaders over the past generations began to doubt themselves, and even the whole world. Even, there were several people in the past dynasties who chose to cultivate the Sword Canon deeply, wanting to reach the Shattered Void to confirm their speculation, but unfortunately, the final result of the Death Pass was only death.

No one has ever succeeded in all generations.

As a result, the name has become taboo in the eyes of some people.

If she hadn't gone out of the mountain, Yan Jing'an could be said to have rarely learned about these things, and when her master told her these things at the moment she left the mountain, it already meant that she Yan Jing'an had actually become the next generation of Cihang Jingzhai's choice of lord.

This Wudang faction......

If the account is correct, it has something to do with the man.

While thinking, Yan Jing'an was also carefully observing the layout of the Wudang Sect, and at this moment, her eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the two Taoist boys who were fighting in front of her.

It was two boys about the same age.

When she looked over, the fight between the two Dao boys also stopped abruptly.

The two Dao boys also looked at the woman who suddenly appeared on Wudang Mountain.

Look good!

Although he was still young, one of the older Dao Tong stood there in a daze after seeing Yan Jing'an's appearance, muttering in admiration, and then the whole person began to be stunned.

Song Qingshu had never seen such a pleasing woman.

Yes, he couldn't describe the beauty of this woman, he could only think of the word pleasing to the eye, the appearance was so good-looking, and at a young age, he had an inexplicable idea in his heart at this moment that he wanted to see a lifetime.

Since he thought of it, Song Qingshu said directly to Zhang Wuji, who was standing beside him: "Brother Wuji, I will definitely marry such a good-looking woman in the future." ”

“……”

Zhang Wuji glanced at Yan Jing'an, this woman was very good-looking, but he didn't have Song Qingshu's thoughts, but his mouth was deflated, and he said disdainfully: "Brother Qingshu, let me tell you, this good-looking sister must be a big liar, and she will deceive you very badly." ”

The whispers of the two Taoist children were naturally heard by Yan Jing'an.

Different from those adults, a Taoist child's praise made Yan Jing'an's heart can't help but rise a little joy, after all, he is young and innocent, and his words are not as diverse as adults.

It's just that this joy didn't have time to emerge, and Yan Jing'an's attention was attracted by another Taoist boy.

For a while, Yan Jing'an became interested.

The person turned around directly, stepped forward, and said with a light smile: "This little Taoist boy, why do you say that I am a liar?" ”

Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji, who were originally just whispering, couldn't help but be startled by Yan Jing'an who appeared in front of them, Song Qingshu looked embarrassed after being caught doing bad things, and Zhang Wuji's face couldn't help but turn red.

Seeing that he was caught gossiping, Song Qingshu was about to apologize, but he heard Zhang Wuji pull him over, block the front, and directly replied in front of him: "This is what my mother said, a good-looking sister like you must be a big liar." ”

"It's going to be a lie!"

“……”

Inexplicably, Yan Jing'an looked at this little Taoist boy who was staring at her name Wuji seriously, listening to the other party's righteous words, but her heart suddenly trembled.

Suddenly-

Yan Jing'an's expression changed slightly.

She found that her mood fluctuated at this moment.

No way?

Sword Codex !!

It's a big joke!

Yan Jingan only felt that her brows were jumping, and a bad thought was rising in her heart.

……

Broken temple.

The Red Lian Fairy watched this group of Ming Sect disciples who had been injured in her hands leave and broke into the wind and rain.

And her attention was more focused on the woman who walked behind.

After watching it for a long time, she turned around and said to her junior sister Xiaolongnu, who was tinkering with a bonfire with a stick: "This woman named Ma Xiuying reminds me of a former acquaintance. ”

"Huh?"

Xiaolongnu raised her head, and her eyes followed the gaze of the Chilian Fairy to look outside, looking at the figure that disappeared outside, tilted her head and pondered, she couldn't help but ask, "Senior sister, who did you think of?" ”

"Huang Rong!"

“！！！” The Red Lian Fairy's answer made the little dragon girl's eyes widen slightly.

"It's just that she can be more shameless than Huang Rong."

Huang Rong is the daughter of the Eastern Evil, she can be regarded as talented and artistic, and she is full of poetry and books, but this woman is not like this, in the conversation just now, Fairy Chilian can feel that she has not read many books, nor does she know many words.

Speaking of this, the Chilian Fairy suddenly sighed: "This Zhu Chongba has the blessing of Guo Daxia. ”

Thinking about this husband and wife, weren't she and him the same?

At this time, what is he doing?

Will it be chased?

As far as the eye can see, there is a haze of smoke and rain.

PS: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! (To be continued.) )