Chapter Thirty-Eight: Penglai Immortal Palace
The water dragon is docked little by little, and there is no pier near the mountain, but fortunately, the water dragon is different from ordinary ships and is not afraid of running aground. Leaning against the shore, it slowly stopped.
After the boat stopped, he saw Murong Xuanfeng slowly walking out of the cabin. Murong Xuanfeng looked at Sui Feng standing on the deck, and arched his hand: "This place is the Bauhinia Mountain where the Penglai Dao Sect is located, and Penglai Palace is on the top of this mountain. ”
Sui Feng smiled and arched his hand: "I have been bothering Murong's family for many days, and I have been bothered that Brother Xuanfeng personally sent Sui Feng here, and Sui Feng really didn't want to go." Now that Penglai has arrived, Sui Feng also said goodbye, thank you Murong family for your hospitality. The coming day is long, and I will have time to invite the two of you to talk about it in the future. ”
As he spoke, he walked to the edge of the deck and wanted to jump. Murong Qingfeng suddenly said, "Please stay with the young man!"
Stunned by the wind, he turned around. Even Murong Xuanfeng was very puzzled, but his face was as usual, and there was no trace of strange expression.
Murong Qingfeng said: "Brother Xuanfeng, since we have all come here, I might as well send him up the mountain." When he saw the flowers, I came back. ”
Murong Xuanfeng glanced at him, as if he had guessed his thoughts, and responded: "It's okay, Shui Longyin will wait for you here for a day, if you don't come back in the evening, I will drive the boat directly." After saying that, he turned around and walked away slowly.
Sui Feng was a little flattered and said: "How does this make Qingfeng, Qingfeng, you are too polite." ”
Murong Qingfeng only smiled, but didn't explain, and said, "Let's go, let's go up the mountain together." After speaking, he pulled and jumped down with the wind.
Fortunately, the coast is at the foot of Bauhinia Mountain, and it didn't take a few steps to reach Bauhinia Mountain Road. Although it is early in the morning, there are many people on the mountain road. "Are so many people here with the idea of worshipping their predecessors as teachers?" Sui Feng looked at the various people in the rivers and lakes on the mountain road, and couldn't help asking.
Murong Qingfeng smiled: "Are you too nervous? No, although the appearance of Senior Hua in Penglai Palace is not a secret, not everyone in the rivers and lakes can hear it, and this is a Taoist territory, and it is normal for some pilgrims and believers to be there." ”
Look up at the wind and smile without answering. Although Bauhinia Mountain is not as tall as Mount Tai, it is by no means short. Under the wind and rough look, the stone steps that zigzag to the top of the mountain at the foot are hundreds of steps, and the fine point is a little, every seventy steps are divided into a section, each section is placed with a bronze tripod, a total of seven tripods, and the copper tripod at the top of the mountain is the largest. There are a total of 77,490 steps, symbolizing the number of Taoist 77. And the copper tripod at the top is the most miraculous, under the sunshine, there is a faint circle of purple gas steaming, looking not like a mundane thing.
Sui Feng watched quietly for a while, and went up the mountain with Murong Qingfeng without speaking. On the way, Sui Feng seemed to remember something and asked, "Will the senior of Weishenme Hua appear in the Penglai faction?" I have thought about this for a long time, but I have never reached a conclusion. ”
Murong Qingfeng muttered, "Speaking of this issue, I've only heard about it slightly. It was only at the age of fifteen that he met his master, the Deadwood Person. At that time, the dead wood real person was the head of the Penglai Taoist sect, and for some reason, the dead wood real person actually passed on the Huitian Divine Skill to the predecessors who didn't look at the haode flower at that time. It's just that this kung fu has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is only passed on to one person at a time, and at that time, the predecessors of the flower had a marriage contract with Jiang Biyue Woman, so although they worshiped the deadwood real person as a teacher, they did not worship the Penglai Taoist school. It is said that the deadwood real person passed on the mantle of another divine skill to the head of the current Penglai Taoist sect, leaving the Sun. However, the relationship between the Hua's predecessor and the Penglai Taoist sect is very good, and it is not an exaggeration to see it as one, because many people have speculated that the most likely thing for the Hua's predecessor to be a disciple is Wuchen, the eldest disciple of the Sun Master, in order to make up for the regret of the dispersion of the two divine skills. ”
Only then did Sui Feng realize that there were so many secrets in it, and anyone who heard about it seemed to be a strong competitor. Fortunately, after listening to what Liang Stealer said before leaving, he didn't think so seriously about whether he could worship under Huajiu Gong's door at the moment, and this time he went up the mountain more to meet Suitian's past friends and do his filial piety. ...,
However, with the wind's expression, he still asked: "What kind of person is this Wuchen? Being accepted as a big disciple by the head of the sect must have its own merits." ”
Murong Qingfeng smiled slightly and said: "Wuchen is his Dao name, this person's talent is indeed extraordinary, the age of the weak crown ascended to the top in the late day after tomorrow, and he is known as the first day of the Penglai Dao Sect except for the ancestor." Now it has been at the peak of the day after tomorrow for several years, and the head of the family visited Penglai last year, and I also met him, looking at his bearing and martial arts are still above Brother Xuanfeng. ”
Shocked by the wind, I couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, the world is big, there are people outside the world, there are peerless geniuses everywhere, and they are really nothing. sighed softly, didn't speak, and only cared about going up the mountain.
There are more than 400 stone steps, and it took a while to reach the top of the mountain. The whole Penglai Taoist sect is divided into two views, in addition to the appearance of the purple gas in the middle of the very strange tripod, there is also a bronze platform, inside is half a layer of incense ash, many good men and women burn incense and pray here.
And in front of these is an extremely towering white marble archway, looking up with the wind. In the middle of the archway is written "Penglai Wonderland" four big characters, the strokes are elegantly into the fairy, and the whole sense of dust comes to the face. Seeing that the payment turned out to be written by the ancestor of the Penglai faction, I don't know how much better than the four words "Guanyun Villa" of the Murong family. On both sides is a pair of couplets: to get out of the world and return to the truth, you must seek the way of enlightenment from our door;
Murong Qingfeng also glanced up, for a long time, and sighed: "When I first came here, I still felt that this book was really plain and tasteless, how could there be a plaque at home that was written in a majestic manner? Although the words of Guanyun Villa are written by the ancestors, they are indeed too utilitarian. ”
Hearing him say this, Sui Feng was a little surprised, although he knew that Murong Qingfeng could not be underestimated. It wasn't until just now that I felt even more that maybe compared to Murong Xuanfeng, he would definitely have his own uniqueness in the future.
Most of the appearance of Penglai are ordinary pilgrims, and there are also some people from the rivers and lakes, and I don't know if they are here to join in the fun or try their luck and want to worship under the Huajiu Gong door.
Regardless of the wind, Penglai's vipassana is built on a higher peak, and there is a bluestone path leading to a more delicate vipassana on the Zuihou side of the entire exterior. There is also a plaque in front of the vipassana, but this plaque is smaller, and the words on it are not the same, and it has become "Penglai Holy Land". There is a small circle of people on the bluestone path in front of this plaque, judging from the costumes, they should all be people from the rivers and lakes who came here, and they must all come to apprentice.
Ignoring them with the wind, he directly walked through the more lively appearance with Murong Qingfeng, climbed the bluestone steps, and came to the plaque. Sure enough, I found that there were a few Penglai's disciples standing in front of the plaque, blocking everyone and not letting ordinary people go up.
Sui Feng and Murong Qingfeng stood on the outermost periphery, and they found someone to inquire. Although Hua Jiugong appeared here to recruit disciples, not everyone accepted them. Only a few young masters or disciples of big families who were already famous at a young age entered it, and the others had to wait outside for Hua Jiugong to come out and choose. But having said that, many people think it's just an excuse, so they're negotiating with Penglai's disciples, but those Penglai's disciples are also hard-mouthed, and they refuse to let them in no matter how they ask for it.
Sui Feng and Murong Qingfeng easily squeezed to the center, and only then did Sui Feng understand Murong Qingfeng's intention to come here with him. If he had come here alone and said that he was the son of heaven, I am afraid that no one here would believe it. After all, Murong Qingfeng came to Penglai last year, and he has a token of the Murong family, so it is very suitable for him to announce it.
Murong Qingfeng said to Penglai's disciple: "Murong Qingfeng of the Murong family, this is the son of the Suifeng family in Yangzhou, and the son of Suitian." This visit to Penglai, can you let me wait in?"...,
But as soon as he finished saying this, it caused a burst of laughter from the people around him. "Haha, is this person a fool? I don't pick a better one to pretend to be an identity, but I choose one of the three winds of the Murong family's young man Xuan Hui Qing. Who doesn't know that the Murong family is in Jiangnan, how could they come to Shandong?" "And this person is even more stupid, he actually wants to pretend to be the son of Suitian Daxia. Who doesn't know that when the family changed that day, all the old and young in the family were killed, how could there be a life again? That is, there is a son, and for this matter, the predecessors went to Yangzhou in person, but they didn't find it, and then they jumped out again?"
The gossip of the people around did not disturb the welcoming disciple of Penglai. The welcoming disciple only said: "This matter is very important, don't dare to be sloppy in the future, let me go in and report it, please wait here." After the welcoming disciple finished speaking, he hurriedly walked in.
As soon as the welcoming disciple entered, the surrounding discussion suddenly became much louder. Almost everyone thought that the two of them were fakes, and some even said to Sui Feng earnestly: "Young man, you better wait outside with us." Don't think that if you see Hua Daxia, Hua Daxia will not accept you as an apprentice. On the contrary, it offended the entire Penglai faction, which is not worth it. Now that the missionary disciple has just entered, you might as well get out of here quickly. ”
Sui Feng glanced at Murong Qingfeng a little helplessly, shook his head, and did not speak.
Not long after the missionary disciple entered, he walked out with a young Taoist. The young Taoist is full of divine light, his steps are vigorous, his momentum is open but not revealed, restrained and mellow, which makes people know his power but not fear, and his internal strength can be seen. Sui Feng was faintly frightened when he saw it, he didn't feel this way when he saw Murong Yu a few days ago, who was he?
Seeing that the young Taoist approached, Murong Qingfeng arched his hand and said, "In the past, it has been more than a year now, and Brother Wuchen still has the same demeanor, presumably his skills must have gone to the next level." ”
As soon as these words came out, the people around were shocked, that young Taoist was naturally dustless, but he never thought that this little-known boy would actually know Wuchen, could it be that he was really the Qingfeng son of the Murong family?
The young Taoist smiled slightly, and continued: "Where is it, the Qingfeng boy has a good reputation." Wuchen has already passed the age of standing, but he has not yet stepped into the congenital, which is really ashamed. I don't know who this is?" he had heard the disciple who had passed the message tell him about Suifeng's identity before he came, but he still had to ask again out of courtesy.
Murong Qingfeng smiled and said: "This is the only son of Yangzhou Suitian Hero, Suifeng Gongzi." I have been a guest at my Murong house for the past few days, and when I heard that Senior Hua appeared in Penglai, Qingfeng brought him over. ”
A folding fan in Suifeng's hand, after the duel with Murong Qingfeng before, he always felt that the folding fan had a bit of charm in his hand, so he also held a handful casually. smiled: "In the wind, I have seen Brother Wuchen." ”
Wuchen was taken aback and said: "It turned out to be really the son of a hero, disrespectful and disrespectful." It's just that after the incident in Yangzhou back then, I didn't hear the whereabouts of the son?"
Sui Feng replied: "At the time of the incident, I happened to be out on a trip, so I escaped the catastrophe. ”
Wuchen also asked casually, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "This is not the place to talk, please go in and talk." ”
Murong Qingfeng smiled and said, "Several, I'm here to send my son this time." Now that he has met Brother Wuchen, Qingfeng's mission is also completed, so he will leave. ”
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