Meishan ancient temple, the main hall is smoky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old monk's bland words made Tang Fengyue's heart numb as if he had been shocked, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Master!"

The old monk said with a smile: "After a hundred years in a hurry, the Buddha said that a thought is eternal." The poor monk no longer knows what the world outside the mountain is like. ”

There was a wind blowing outside the hall, lifting the hem of the old monk's patched clothes, and Tang Fengyue only found out at this time that the old monk actually had no feet.

Zhang Yatang and Li Piaoxiang also stayed there, remembering that the old monk said that he was physically inconvenient and could not greet him, he thought it was perfunctory, but he didn't expect the truth to be so cruel.

Tang Fengyue said abruptly: "Master, why are you waiting for me?"

The old monk said: "Many years ago, a person came to this courtyard and made a bet with a poor monk. Both parties agreed with each other that the losing side would do one thing for the winning side. When the poor monk lost, he kept his promise and waited here for a hundred years. This year, a hundred years later, happens to be the last day of the bet, and here you are. ”

Tang Fengyue couldn't help asking, "Master, how do you know that the person who asked you to wait is below?"

The old monk showed a delusional smile and said: "In the past hundred years, the poor monk has been angry, lonely, painful, and hesitant. However, many years ago, if the poor monk had an understanding, he knew the destiny of heaven. All these are the lives of poor monks. And the person who ended this life is Xiao Tanyue you. ”

Tang Fengyue listened to what the old monk said, and her face showed a contemplative look.

Brush.

A beam of light flew out of the old monk's cuffs, and as soon as Tang Fengyue stretched out his hand, it fluttered down in his palm.

This is a piece of parchment that has been rolled up, Tang Fengyue spreads it out carefully, and the paper simply outlines several mountains, a stream, and a sun with a brush.

And under the leather scroll, there is a small plum character.

Tang Fengyue became short of breath. Because of this, the pattern style on the parchment is exactly the same as the one he got in Jiugong Fort.

"This is the one who asked me to hand it over to you. ”

The old monk said.

Tang Fengyue didn't really believe the old monk's words, but now she has to believe it. If everything is a conspiracy, how does the other party know that they need this drawing?

"Master, can you tell me the identity of that person. ”

Tang Fengyue said expectantly.

The old monk said: "The man said that his surname is Mei." ”

"Surname Mei?"

Tang Fengyue and the three of them were all shocked.

"The man was very young and handsome, just like little Tan Yue. But his cultivation is beyond imagination, and you may not imagine how powerful he is. ”

As if reminding of the scene a hundred years ago, the old monk's eyes showed a look of reminiscence and shock.

Tang Fengyue also fell into memory. He remembered the few lines of handwriting on the Astounding God Island, could that person surnamed Mei be the person in the old monk's mouth?

But it's not right, according to the calculation of time, the person surnamed Mei doesn't know what year and month he is, even if his martial arts are high and strong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to maintain a young appearance.

When he was in Qiuyue Lake, Tang Fengyue asked Biyuexin, the owner of Qiuyue Lake, if he knew the appearance of the man who had made an agreement with the original Qiuyue Lake Lord.

It's a pity that Bi Yuexin told him that there was originally a portrait of the man surnamed Mei in Qiuyue Lake, but unfortunately it was lost in a fire hundreds of years ago.

All this made the person surnamed Mei hidden in the fog, making it difficult for people to find out his identity.

"Xiao Tanyue, that person also asked me to tell you a word. ”

The old monk said suddenly.

"Master, please speak. ”

Tang Fengyue hurriedly said.

"There seem to be thousands of ways up the mountain, but there is actually only one. Only those who have great perseverance, great courage and great qualifications can be expected to climb to the top of the mountain. ”

Tang Fengyue felt inexplicable. What mountains, what roads, why he didn't understand at all.

The old monk's eyes flashed. Many years ago, he also didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but now when he saw Tang Fengyue, he suddenly woke up.

"Xiao Tanyue, the fate of you and me is temporarily over, and the poor monk will not send much. ”

After instructing everything, the old monk closed his eyes and twisted the Buddha beads in his hand again, as if immersed in the Buddhist Zen without joy and sorrow.

Tang Fengyue and the three of them knew that the old monk didn't want to say anything more, so they saluted him and respectfully withdrew from the main hall.

"You're out so soon?"

Xiao Shami's enlightenment was a little surprised. The master waited for this person for so long, but the two sides only talked for less than a quarter of an hour.

Tang Fengyue received too much information today, and she couldn't make sense for a while, and she somehow walked out of the ancient temple in a daze. Behind him, the crane was singing, and it was the strange white crane.

The white crane followed closely behind Tang Fengyue and the others, and it was not until he came to the cliff mountain road engraved with the word Meishan that he stopped, but he kept chirping.

Tang Fengyue heard the sadness and sadness that only human beings have, and when she turned around, she saw the white crane with her head down, and tears flowed from the crane's eyes.

"Crane!"

Tang Fengyue called softly.

The white crane let out a long cry, and the sound shook the sky, and the mountains were full of its clear echoes.

"Xiao Tanyue, this crane has a great opportunity with you, but now the time has not come. If it goes down the mountain with you, it will be in great trouble. ”

The old monk's clear voice sounded in his ears, and Tang Fengyue was secretly stunned. Not only because of the content revealed in this sentence, but also because of the old monk's means.

Ordinary thousands of miles of sound transmission, but any super master can do it, but the words will inevitably be blurred because of the distance. Thousands of miles is just an exaggeration, and the general limit distance is around five miles.

And this place is at least more than five miles from the top of the mountain, but the old monk's voice is still clear and powerful, as if it is spoken in his ear.

This old skill can be described as unfathomable.

Tang Fengyue endured the inexplicable sadness, waved at the white crane, and walked down the mountain without looking back.

The white crane probably knew the reason, but kept chirping, and then flew into the air, witnessing the boy leaving Meishan, and then reluctantly returned to the ancient temple.

"Enlightened disciple, from tomorrow onwards, you will enter the room prepared for you by the Master and devote yourself to retreat. ”

In the main hall, the old monk said.

Xiu Wu rolled his eyes, his face full of bitterness: "Master, how long will you have to retreat this time?"

Since he became a monk at the age of three, he has been in retreat twice every two years, an average of about half a year each time. When I thought that I had to stay in that room where I didn't see the light of day, I realized that there was no hope in life.

"Two years at most, one year at the minimum. ”

"What, so long?"

Xiuwu shouted, his face like ashes.

"There is not much time left for my disciples. ”

In the words of the old monk, there was a rare hint of solemnity.

Xiuwu's expression changed again, and he hesitated: "The battle of the Nine Destiny Stars is about to start so soon, doesn't it mean that there are still more than ten years?"

"The heavens' lives are changing all the time, my disciple, you go. ”

Xiu Wu changed his previous unwillingness, bowed his head and said, "Yes, master." He turned and went to a secret room on the side.

At the same time, in an unknown stone cave in the Blue Moon Country, a girl as delicate as the little girl next door was sitting opposite a middle-aged scribe.

"Master, what should the apprentice do?"

Hexagram asked.

The middle-aged scribe has a pair of slender phoenix eyes, the eyebrows are rare lying silkworm eyebrows, and the face is thin, looking very strange and ancient. If there is a martial arts master here, he will be surprised.

Isn't this person the owner of the Qiankun Sect who was rumored to have died decades ago, and there is nothing wrong with the official of the Heavenly Machine? He is not dead!

According to what the apprentice said, the young man surnamed Tang was not only able to escape from the desperate fantasy villa, but also got the heavenly light when he was promoted to the human flower level. ”

Shangguan raised his eyebrows and asked, "On him, does he really have the hundred arrays of the first generation of sect masters?"

Hexagram nodded: "The apprentice will never dare to deceive the master." ”

Shangguan Wuxian groaned slightly, then got up and took out a gossip the size of a grinding plate from the stone cave, and took out a rusty copper coin from his sleeve.

Seeing this, Hexagram Xing hurriedly stopped: "Master can't!"

When Shangguan Wuxian roamed the rivers and lakes in his early years, he was able to count his last resort, and the hexagrams he divined were all inaccurate, so he was given the supreme title of a hexagram.

It's a pity that since ancient times, heaven cannot be offended.

Shangguan Wuyi leaked too many heavenly secrets, which led to the punishment of heaven. In order to avoid disaster, he had to perform a scene of fake death, and stayed in this dark stone cave all day long to avoid the prying eyes and revenge of heaven.

Shangguan waved his hand without mistake and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the natal copper coin for the teacher has not been completely embroidered." What's more, the identity of the Nine Great Demon Stars is very important, and the right person must be chosen, so that the Qiankun Sect can have hope of revival. ”

Hexagram Xing's eyes were red, and his heart was full of sadness. The master has paid too much for the Qiankun Gate.

Shangguan placed the gossip plate without mistake, holding the rusty copper coin in both hands, and fell into silence. After about a quarter of an hour, he suddenly shouted, "Get up!"

The coin trembled, then glowed hazy. On the gossip plate, the light is also shining at this moment, illuminating the huge stone cave brighter than day.

Clang!

The copper coin fell on the gossip plate, and Shangguan Wuxian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he fell to the ground from his back.

"Master!"

The hexagram star screamed, and hurriedly went over to hold on, and the tears had already remained: "Master, you know that every time you cast the Heavenly Skill Hexagram, your lifespan will be reduced, why do you still have to do this?"

Shangguan's infallible lifespan is closely related to the natal copper coin. When the copper coin is completely covered with rust, it is the day when Shangguan is innocent. At this time, the hexagram star clearly found that the rusty part of the copper coin was only half the size of a fingernail.

"Apprentice, the teacher saw it, and saw the person you said. Go help him, hahaha......"

Shangguan Wuxian ignored his seriously injured body, and only laughed at the hexagram star.

Inn.

Tang Fengyue put away the three pieces of parchment on the table.

When he returned, he locked himself in his room and studied the drawings. However, to his disappointment, the contents of the three parchment scrolls did not fit together, and they should have been two pieces scattered.

"Brother Tang, Brother Tang, something is wrong!"

At this moment, Zhang Yatang's hurried shout sounded at the door.

Tang Fengyue opened the door and wondered, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Tang, I heard the news today that the Crocodile Gate has gathered many masters and surrounded my Heavenly Axe Gate, claiming that they will wipe out the Heavenly Axe Gate and kill not a single piece of armor. ”

Zhang Yatang said with a gloomy face.