Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, everyone got up, only to find a snowfall.

Ji Xiaoxiao grew up in a mountain city, rarely saw snow, and was very happy to look left and right.

After breakfast, everyone packed up and went straight down the mountain. Everyone is freshly dressed and angry, and they are in good spirits.

I didn't have much luggage with me, because it was winter, and I didn't need much to change my clothes.

Ding Ermiao now has no umbrella, so he doesn't even want a hundred treasure bags, but puts a few copper coins and a few rune papers in his pocket. The shoulder bag on his body, except for a compass, is just a toiletry for himself and Ji Xiaoxiao. With Ding Ermiao's current cultivation, ordinary magic weapons can't be used.

The corpse whip was carried on the body, but it was wrapped around the waist and could not be seen by others.

Li Qingdong was carrying a bag, and inside was his treasure, the Tianji Plate. Wu Zhanzhan is even more chic, almost empty-handed.

The most bitter is Wan Shugao, who carries a lot of things on his shoulders, such as a peach wood sword and an iron sword, and there are several. Because considering that these may be used when fighting.

There was an agreed business car that stopped on the mountain road. Everyone got into the car, and Wu Zhanzhan ordered to set off.

Because of the snow, the speed was very slow, and the speed only increased a little when I drove away from the mountains.

After walking on the road for a day, when it was dark, I came to Xianshui Town at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

To the northwest of Xianshui Town, is Longhu Mountain. From here I go to the temple of the teacher of the day, the nearest one. I was informed in advance, first go to the right view, and then go to the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

found a hotel in the town to stay, and after dinner, Ji Xiaoxiao called Gu Qinglan.

"Sister Lan, where are you?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"I'm in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, where are you?" Gu Qinglan's voice was very excited, and said, "It's snowing, you have to pay attention to the slippery road." ”

"Heavenly Master's Mansion? That's over, we're going to go to Zhengyi Shiguan tomorrow, Sister Lan, so we can't meet each other? Ji Xiaoxiao said.

"Why can't you meet it? Can't I just just go and watch it? Tomorrow morning, I will wait for you in front of the gate, and when the time comes, call me! Gu Qinglan said.

Ji Xiaoxiao was overjoyed: "Great, see you or leave, don't let me pigeon!" ”

"A word is a certainty, pull the hook and hang yourself." Gu Qinglan grinned, as naughty as a child.

After making an appointment, Ji Xiaoxiao hung up the phone, but saw Ding Ermiao's brows tightened.

"Ermiao, what's wrong with you? Seems unhappy? Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"No, I think Sister Lan has been hiding something from me...... Ding Ermiao touched his chin and said:

"This Heavenly Master Conference, up and down Longhu Mountain, attaches great importance to it. It is said that Zhengyiguan and the Heavenly Master's Mansion, as well as the Shangqing Palace, have all closed their doors. Except for the children of the Taoist sect who have received the invitation, other tourists are not allowed to enter. Sister Lan doesn't have a Daoist identity, ...... why can she stay in the Heavenly Master's Mansion? ”

Ji Xiaoxiao pouted and nodded: "I also think that Sister Lan is a little eccentric this time, and her usual style is not quite in line." Ermiao, I don't know where your suspicions are? ”

"Rosie......" Ding Ermiao pondered for a moment and said, "I've been wondering if Rosie is from Longhu Mountain." If you guessed correctly, Sister Lan and Rosie have always been in contact. ”

"Rosie will be from Dragon Tiger Mountain? Isn't it, the same vein of Longhu Mountain, aren't they all surnamed Zhang? Ji Xiaoxiao was at a loss.

Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly and said, "This is also what I can't figure out." Forget it, I'll see Sister Lan tomorrow, and I'll talk about it. ”

In history, the first year of Emperor Huan of the Han Dynasty, that is, in 155 AD, the first generation of heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Daoling was one hundred and twenty-two years old.

The Heavenly Master announced in public that his position as Heavenly Master would be inherited by his disciple Zhang Heng, and he especially emphatically explained: "The position of Shaowu is not passed on to the descendants of my family's sect." In this way, it is officially stipulated that the position of the heavenly masters of the past dynasties must have a inheritance relationship inherited by the Zhang family.

Because of this rule, Ding Ermiao really didn't dare to associate Luo Xi with the descendants of the Heavenly Master.

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, Ding Ermiao and his entourage set off from the bottom of the mountain and went to Zhengtian Shiguan.

The snow here is heavier and misty.

Walking on the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, Li Qingdong looked left and right, and said, "The weather is abnormal, it stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a big snow in this area." ”

"It's normal for the weather to be unpredictable, and it snows occasionally." Ding Ermiao took Ji Xiaoxiao's hand and walked up the stairs side by side.

Although the mountain is not very steep, it is a snowy day after all, and Ding Ermiao is worried that Ji Xiaoxiao will slip, so he takes care of it on the side. Among this group of people, Ji Xiaoxiao also needs to be taken care of.

On the mountain road, you can see vague pedestrians in front, among which there are also traces of Taoist people, wearing bright yellow Taoist clothes, holding Buddha dust or carrying a sword on the shoulder, fairy wind bones.

It is conceivable that these people should all have come to participate in the Heavenly Master Conference.

"Mo Daojun is early, and there are even more early pedestrians." Ji Xiaoxiao looked at several Taoist priests in front of her and said.

"Borrow the way, borrow the way!" Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and two young Taoist priests, wearing blue robes, walked sideways from Ding Ermiao and the others.

The steps are light, the body is elegant, and the hem of the dress is fluttering in the wind, which looks quite chic.

Wu Zhanzhan, who was walking in the forefront, snorted and said, "What a rude monk." ”

The two little Taoist priests had already rushed out more than a foot away, and when they heard Wu Zhanzhan's words, they stopped at the same time and turned around to look.

Wu Zhanzhan naturally didn't care about this kind of role, raised his eyelids, glanced at them coldly, and continued to move forward.

"Miss, please stay." When Wu Zhanzhan stepped forward, the two little Taoist priests suddenly stood side by side and stretched out their hands to block Wu Zhanzhan's way.

Because Wu Zhanzhan and Ding Ermiao and others are all dressed as laymen, none of them wear Taoist clothes, so these two little Taoist priests obviously regard Wu Zhanzhan and others as tourists entering the mountain, so they call them Miss. Especially Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao, walking hand in hand, no one looks like a monk.

I also brought a few sets of uniforms, but they were all in the travel bag behind Wan Shugao. Li Qingdong is the head, and when the time comes, he will definitely wear a Taoist uniform to attend the conference.

"What? Why are you holding us back? Wu Zhanzhan looked calm and asked unhurriedly.

Li Qingdong, Ding Ermiao and the others all stopped and looked at the two little Taoists. These two guys are fat and thin, both in their early twenties, and although they are tall, their faces are still childish. Moreover, there was a slight hint of obscenity between the eyebrows and eyes, but I didn't know which sect it was.

"Poor Dao just went up the mountain, and his steps were in a hurry, which disturbed the young lady, and I came to apologize." The slightly chubby little Taoist priest put one palm on his chest and said with a hippie smile.

It is said that fat people are obscene, and it is true.