"That's what happened. Suifeng nodded, but he didn't feel sorry at all. Not to mention that the two of them became the retainers of the Murong family, and they might make some mess in the future, that is, their identities as bandits and robbers, so I don't know how many innocent people they have killed.

Yuantong's eyes closed slightly, and said: "That's right, the poor monk doesn't pity this precious thing. Once you enter the empty door, everything is outside the body, but ...... This was left by the dog to the poor monk before. ”

When he said this, a faint sadness flashed in the depths of his flat eyes. Although it was very short-lived, it was fleeting, but it was still seen by the wind. Although Yuantong converted to Buddhism and became a disciple of Buddhism, the nostalgia for his son is the same for anyone. The Buddhas in the heavens may be ruthless, but those who practice Buddha are sentient.

"By the way, I'm afraid that the master came to this Taiyue not only to protect the safety of Brother Zimei, right? If you don't guess wrong, you must have something to do with the martial arts conference. Sui Feng asked tentatively, since this martial arts conference is known as accommodating the world's heroes, Shaolin, as a leader in Buddhism, will naturally not have nothing to say.

Now that it has reached the strength of Suifeng, ordinary warriors are just like cannon fodder, no matter how strong they are. Just take it, I don't know how much you can erase. Originally, he was not interested in this mortal martial artist conference, but he was a little relieved when he thought of Feng Wuyi, who was half a fellow disciple and brother.

Before, he had not had a hexagram for the wind, and to his surprise, the hexagram was very unclear. But according to the hexagram. Although he experienced many ups and downs in his youth, he would eventually be ambitious. However, the development of life after that was a blank slate, and nothing was clear.

In terms of Suifeng's current strength, although it is not thorough. However, if you want to calculate the life context of a mortal martial artist, it can basically be said that it is eight or nine and ten.

It is not impossible to calculate the fortune of the Tang Dynasty, but divination is against the sky, especially measuring the fortune of a country is a taboo. Although he could barely see some clues that there would be chaos, he couldn't say how the situation would change next. It stands to reason that none of the winds are the talents of the heavens who can step into the foundation building in the future, and even enter the path of cultivation like the wind. It won't be like a blur.

Can't figure it out. It's really funny. Sui Feng whispered in his heart, and he was even more curious about the fellow disciple he hadn't seen for a long time.

Yuantong groaned and did not evade. Said: "What the donor said is good, the poor monk also came on behalf of Shaolin. Suppress the formation for my phaseless nephew. ”

Pressing the array. Could it be that Shaolin also covets the position of the leader of the Central Plains Alliance? His face was silent, he still looked plain, and smiled: "I didn't expect such a grand event to even shock the dignified Shaolin." The grandeur of this conference can be seen. ”

Yuantong still did not smile, and said: "As the head of the Tianshan faction, the donor's status is much higher than that of the poor monk, and the strength of the Tianshan faction today is unfathomable, and it is far from being comparable to Shaolin." If the benefactor wants to win the position of the leader of the alliance, the poor monk will never stop him, and I believe that the rest of the people in the assembly do not have such strength. ”

"The master is misprising, he is used to being idle, and he is really not used to being restrained. Sui Feng said a few words casually and perfunctorily past.

With the wind's heart jumping, he laughed secretly, this Shaolin, sure enough, it was the idea of this alliance leader. But what are they a group of Buddhist cultivators so striving for fame and fortune? Could it be that they want to repeat the drama of the thirteen stick monks saving the Tang King again, as they did a hundred years ago? It's just that, in my opinion, I can only vaguely glimpse the defeat under this prosperous world, and there are such masters in the Shaolin Temple?

After thinking about it, I couldn't find a reasonable explanation. When he had just returned from the Dao Realm, he was startled. There was a prosperous and prosperous country before, and there was already a faint decline in the stars. It's just that fortunately, the Ziwei star is hanging high, and the vitality of the human lord is still endless, otherwise I am afraid that Li Tang Jiangshan will be worried.

Although Suifeng is not a Confucian scholar, after all, he has also experienced the pain of hunger and cold. I really can't bear to see the situation of the world's living beings, this time, coming to the land of Mount Tai, is not just to help that Feng Wuyi win the position of the leader of the Central Plains Alliance and fulfill the last wish of the predecessors. It is also to be able to find out the root cause of the country's imminent decline, and at this moment, the mountain has not yet collapsed, and there may be a chance to recover.

"The donor pondered for a long time, I don't know what he was thinking?" Yuantong asked softly, interrupting Sui Feng's contemplation.

Suifeng glanced at him again, and he didn't know what he was thinking. smiled faintly and said: "It's nothing, it's just a little nostalgic, but I was fortunate to come to this scenery of Mount Tai once in the past." At that time, I didn't have such a deep understanding. He casually said a few words in the past, just because the state affairs are very important, so when he heard that the Shaolin Temple was also going to intervene in this matter, he couldn't help but think a little more.

"Two days ago, Master Wuxiang's nephew sent me a message, saying that he had arrived at the Taishan faction. If the donor has time, he might as well go up the mountain with the old man. Yuantong asked softly, his eyes slightly closed, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Suifeng originally came here to go to the Taishan faction, and someone accompanied by it was naturally haode. Immediately responded: "In this case, peers are." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the Taishan Mountain Road, and before he could take a step, he was stopped by Yuantong.

"Donor, the Taishan faction is not here. Yuantong shook his head and said.

"Not here, isn't this the way up the mountain?"

"No, this road leads to the front mountain of Mount Tai. It is the dojo of Bixia Yuanjun and Miaoyin Dao, it is where the Xuanmen is located, the real Taishan faction is located in the back mountain, and the road up the mountain is also another. Yuantong explained.

"The master over there will lead the way. Suifeng nodded, he was still coming to the land of Mount Tai for the second time, he was not familiar with it, and he didn't say much, and followed directly behind Yuantong.

Anyway, it's still early at the moment, and there is no hurry to go with the wind, otherwise, you can go directly to the sword, but you can walk the entire Mount Tai over in an instant. It was rare to walk on foot, which reminded him of himself when he didn't know swordsmanship and hadn't even stepped into the innate realm.

The two of them went one after the other, towards the mountain behind Mount Tai. Different from the road before Mount Tai, the road up the mountain behind this Mount Tai is much more hidden than before, there is only a narrow path, if you don't look carefully, you think it's just a woodcutter to open up the firewood trail.

The two of them set out on the trail and headed all the way to the mountain, and what they saw and heard was very different from before. Its steep and steep places are ten times more powerful than the previous mountain.

But naturally it was difficult for the two of them, and as soon as they reached halfway up the mountain, Yuantong suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Sui Feng, who still wanted to continue to step forward.

"Master, what's wrong?" was confused by the wind, why didn't he leave halfway up the mountain?

Yuantong held the ring in one hand and said: "I have an appointment with the nephew of the unphased master, and I will meet in the evening in the mountain road behind Mount Tai. Now that the hour is almost up, he must be coming soon. Let's wait a minute. ”

Sui Feng nodded, but then he was a little curious about the Wuxiang mentioned in Yuantong's mouth, and couldn't help asking: "Master, is this Wuxiang the person who represents Shaolin to compete for the leader of the Central Plains Alliance?"

Yuantong bowed slightly, "That's right, Master Wuxiang's nephew is the most wise person among the new generation of disciples in Shaolin Temple." Protected by the Buddha, but he has just stepped into the innate realm at the age of a weak crown, he is not weaker than the benefactor, right?"

Sui Feng heard him praise the monk called Wuxiang so much, so naturally he was not interested in arguing with him, but he was a little curious, why did the dignified Shaolin send a junior disciple to compete for this martial arts conference?

After saying the doubts in my heart, I listened to Yuantong's explanation.

"Because most of the old people before have retired to the rivers and lakes, and the old people are too conservative and stubborn. After discussing with each other, it was decided that only the new generation of disciples could participate in this martial arts conference. Otherwise, this martial arts conference will become a competition between the heads of various factions. ”

After listening to the wind, it suddenly dawned on me.

In this way, it is not very difficult for Nafeng Wuyi to win the position of alliance leader. Follow the wind and think secretly in your heart.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a Buddha horn coming from the mountain peak. (To be continued......)

PS: Ask for support a little......