Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

For most practitioners in Lin'an Mansion, it is definitely a big event for the Lord of the Sixth Mountain to open the mountain and choose the mountain guard. Although most practitioners find it difficult to grasp this slim opportunity, at least such an opportunity is in front of them. It's like there is hope.

The spring cold brought by the spring rain pervades the foothills. There are many trees and vegetation in the mountains, so the chill is even worse. However, at the foot of the mountain, the atmosphere is in full swing. The practitioners' energy and blood are surging, like rising from an oven, dispelling the harsh spring cold.

Luxurious chariots were parked one after another on the plains at the foot of the mountain. The coachmen, wearing bamboo hats and raincoats, sat neatly on the chariots, not daring to look around.

On the mountain road, there are practitioners whose minds are overflowing. They use their body skills to fly quickly in the spring rain, splashing mud and spring water, and rush over.

Although it can't be called a hundred battles, it can still be called lively.

These practitioners have different origins. Some are disciples of the sects around Lin'an Prefecture, some are practicing knights who are chivalrous and righteous, and some are children of aristocratic families with talents in Lin'an Prefecture.

For example, the young men and ladies from the martial arts families such as Ye Mansion, Lin Mansion, and Zhong Mansion, as well as the prime ministers, ministers, Dukes and other high-ranking families, all came despite the rain.

If you can win the favor of the Sixth Mountain Master and enter the Holy Mountain, you will reach the sky in one step, and your family will also benefit a lot. If you can be involved with the Holy Mountain, your status in the entire Zhao Dynasty will rise.

This is the influence of the Holy Mountain.

Even the royal family of Great Zhao chose to send their children here. Even some of the children of the royal family of Great Zhao hope to enter the Holy Mountain, even if they just become the mountain lord and mountain guard.

Of course, even if you have never entered, it would be great to come and observe such a big event as the mountain owner opening the mountain.

Under the foothills.

The extremely luxurious carriages are gathered together, and the eaves and ceilings of the carriages are like blooming spring flowers at the foot of the Misty Mountain.

An extremely luxurious carriage was parked next to a peach tree. The peach petals knocked down by the spring rain were stuck to the roof of the carriage, adding a bit of poetry.

In the carriage, the charcoal stove was heating hot water, and the finest West Lake Longjing tea was placed on the table. Young Master Qin was sitting in it, dressed in splendid clothes. Opposite him was Luo Qingchen, who had changed into a Confucian shirt.

"I never thought that Mr. Luo actually planned to become the mountain lord and guardian. I thought that Mr. Luo would still insist on it until he met the holy master."

Young Master Qin personally made a cup of hot Longjing tea for Luo Qingchen. Green tea leaves floated up and down in the blue and white tea cup.

Luo Qingchen looked at the tea leaves for a long time and chuckled: "Being a mountain guardian can still have the opportunity to meet the holy master. As long as the three conditions set by the first mountain master are met, there will be no conflict."

"It's just that I lost the opportunity to become the mountain master."

"Indeed, there is indeed a record in history of the mountain guard meeting the holy master. Mr. Luo is so courageous. Qin used tea instead of wine. I hope Mr. Luo will get his wish and rise to the top."

Young Master Qin put his hands on his hands and smiled. He raised the tea cup himself and took a sip.

As a staff member of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion, if Luo Qingchen could really become a mountain guard, it would be of great benefit to Prime Minister Qin's Mansion.

Originally, Luo Qingchen was dissatisfied because of Hua Jiebing's sword intention, and Qin Qianqiu was dissatisfied. Now, Luo Qingchen is willing to put down his body and pursue his identity as a mountain man. Qin Qianqiu is naturally more enthusiastic.

"Among the many practitioners who came to the Sixth Mountain this time, Mr. Luo's cultivation can be regarded as the leader. Ye Wenxi and Ye Yinping of the Ye family are also here. Although these two people are not as good as Mr. Luo in cultivation, they are extremely talented. , so it’s impossible to charge the mountain guard, probably just to watch the fun.”

"Mr. Luo only has two people to worry about in terms of cultivation level."

Qin Qianqiu drank tea and looked at Luo Qingchen who was gently stroking a slap dagger and said.

Luo Qingchen raised his eyes slightly, and Qin Qianqiu continued talking to himself: "There is a member of the Zhong family, who belongs to the Zhong Shun Dynasty. Although his mind has not passed the fifth level, his body has passed the fifth level. His archery skills are superb, and he is ranked No. 1 in the ranking of fierce generals in the martial arts temple. ten."

Luo Qingchen raised the corner of his lips and didn't take it seriously.

Qin Qianqiu tapped his fingers on the table: "Second, Ye Chong of the Ye family, his cultivation level is almost the same as that of Wang Shun Dynasty. He is also ranked ninth on the list of fierce generals in the Martial Temple."

"The Zhong family and the Ye family were worried about the situation in the Lin family, so they thought of a mountain guard to come and tell the truth."

Qin Qianqiu chuckled: "The Lin family is in decline now. When it comes to talent, the only one who can compete is the maid holding a fire stick, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"So, Mr. Luo has a great chance."

Qin Qianqiu's eyes sparkled and she had great hopes for Luo Qingchen.

Luo Qingchen chuckled and drank tea.

Suddenly, the two of them turned and looked out the car window.

"Open the mountain!"

There was a plain voice, resounding from the towering green mountains, like lightning flowing behind the clouds.

Listen to the lingering sound of thunder, and the wind whispers!

The entire foothills seemed to have sword energy rising from the ground!

The mist and rain that covered the mountains and the dusk clouds that obscured the sky were cut open by a line from the middle and turned into curtains, which were gently lifted to both sides with hands.

The bright sunshine shines on the gorgeous spring raindrops, which sprinkle on the foothills, forming a sunny avenue with new grass, tender flowers, and petals of peach blossoms. The golden light spreads straight into the mountain road in the distance, and a A galloping and luxurious chariot.

Many practitioners at the foot of the mountain, bathing in the spring rain, stared at the luxurious chariot in the distance in an uproar.

"Lin Mansion's car!"

Someone recognized this carriage, and the carriages in all the noble houses had corresponding signs.

The mountain master opened the mountain, tearing through the mist and rain, and the sunshine avenue sprinkled down from the ninth heaven, but it was paved directly on the road where the chariot was coming...

Coincidence?

Many people can't help but wonder.

Young Master Qin's face suddenly turned cold when he saw the Lin Mansion's chariot.

"Unless the talented and beautiful son of the Prince Consort of Yuanmeng of the Lin family returns from the Yuanmeng Empire, there will be no one in the Lin family who can compete for the position of mountain guard. Therefore, the golden light paving the road is just a coincidence. It coincides with the chariot. Walk on the road to the mountains.”

Qin Qianqiu said coldly.

Luo Qingchen looked at the chariot in the distance, frowning slightly.

But I saw that the chariot was always shining in the sun, and it was slowly driving to the foot of the mountain, facing the golden new grass and tender flowers and the peach petals that had fallen from the red dust on the road.

Under the burning gaze, the curtain was lifted.

Lin Zhuifeng walked out of it with a fire stick on his waist and jumped down.

Countless eyes naturally fell on him. Most of the nobles recognized Lin Mansion and Lin Zhuifeng, and many people couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Qianqiu also sneered and drank the warm West Lake Longjing without taking it seriously.

Then, someone else got out of the carriage.

Lin Qingyin was gentle and calm. She slowly got out of the car, holding up her skirt. Her picturesque eyebrows attracted the attention of many young practitioners.

Finally, a young man in white clothes got out of the carriage slowly with a tattered bamboo sword on his waist.

The handsome young man is extraordinary, but at this moment, no one recognizes him at all, so no one cares about him and all look away.

But there is one person who is different.

In the chariot of the Qin Mansion.

Luo Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly and he took a deep look at the young man's figure. Then he lowered his eyes slightly and looked away.

"It's just a weak person who strengthens his body to open up his qi and blood, and his mind and body are at rest. He wants to enter the holy mountain. If I climb the mountain, he will be crushed to pieces."

Luo Qingchen murmured softly.

He looked down at his hand holding the teacup.

The green tea in the cup trembled and rippled for some unknown reason.

…

…

Anle got out of the carriage and stood silently next to Lin Zhuifeng and Lin Qingyin.

The bright sunshine tore through the clouds and misty rain, falling just on his face, causing him to squint slightly.

Looking around, he could not help feeling overwhelmed and happy with so many practitioners.

In his eyes, every practitioner has the energy of time swaying and lingering like seaweed, as if waving to him.

The mountain master's words when he opened the mountain were like the sound of thunder lingering at the foot of the mountain.

Sunshine Avenue is like a passage leading to the majestic green mountains. Many practitioners are in great spirits, but they dare not take the first step.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the foot of the mountain seemed a bit peaceful and weird.

The sound of spring rain is like quicksand in an hourglass.

After a long time, someone moved.

A stream of hot energy and blood swirled like a dragon, breaking away from the spring rain at the foot of the mountain. A young man wearing armor, carrying a black iron bow on his back, stepped on the spring rain step by step to break through the rain curtain, and set foot on the Sunshine Avenue.

Follow the golden avenue to the foot of the mountain, where the clouds and mist curl up.

The young man raised his head, clasped his fists in salute, and opened his mouth to speak. The sound was like the sound of an ancient bell, echoing across the mountains.

"If I plant my family to plant the Shun Dynasty, I am willing to be the guardian of the mountain."

The majestic Qi and blood were like a dragon on the ground, overwhelming the wind and rain in the mountains in an instant.

Many practitioners who came to the foot of the mountain looked up. Some were shocked, some stared, and some were helpless.

An Le's eyes sparkled, this kind of courage was indeed terrifying, but it was a pity that the opportunity to absorb the Time Qi had been used up today, otherwise he would have been absorbed.

After the Zhongshun Dynasty, the calm seemed to be broken. Another person stepped out, also wearing armor, with a cloak flying behind him. He held a gold-plated tiger-head gun at an angle, stepped on it, and flew out, with energy and blood like the light of a gun. Lingkong actually suppressed the pressure of Zhong Shun Dynasty, and stood on the Sunshine Avenue at the foot of the mountain with Zhong Shun Dynasty.

"Ye Chong of the Ye family is willing to be the guardian of the mountain."

The same sound, overshadowed by the spring breeze and drizzle, echoes endlessly like the roar of a tiger in an empty valley.

The two men stood at the foot of the mountain, making countless practitioners think of two mountains in their minds, wanting to compete for the position of mountain guardian, but they didn't even have the courage to stand up.

These are two strong men who are on the list of warriors in the martial arts temple, showing off their sharp edges!

In the chariot of the Qin Mansion.

Luo Qingchen did not continue to sit upright, the tea in the cup was warm.

He lifted the curtain and stepped out with a Confucian robe on his body. The silver light of a sword lingered around him, carrying his body and floating at the foot of the mountain.

The majestic mind is like a sudden storm, which can overwhelm the energy and blood of the strong men on the list of fierce generals.

Luo Qingchen's whole body was surrounded by sword light. He raised his head and looked at the pavilion in the middle of the mountain. He cupped his fists and bowed with a confident smile on his lips.

"Luo Qingchen of Qingzhou is willing to be the guardian of the mountain."

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