Lonely tree in the north

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The sound of stone bells beating faintly came from the mountain. The sound was so loud that one could imagine how spectacular the sacrifices were being held in the mountain at this time.

Mo Xun went ahead of time, and after he went to visit Guisheng Dazong in Jiumeng Temple alone, he was led by his second senior brother Wushi all the way to perform the ritual.

Everything in the mountain was carried out extremely rigorously, and the monks walking on the road all held solemn faces, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

Everything went about the same, that is, other people from all walks of life went up to the mountain to offer sacrifices and worship.

"The head of the four gates, the lord of the South Palace of the Cold Soul Valley!"

The young monk standing on the side suddenly stepped forward, holding a booklet in his hand, and shouted to the outside world.

"Chiwu Pavilion North Zi'an North Pavilion Lord! Illusion Palace Shen Siyu Shen Palace Lord! Heavenly Immortal Palace Jun Palace Sect Master!"

As the names were called out one by one, those who were called all stepped forward with their own disciples.

"Five Absolute Heads, Nine Dreams Return, Return to Sheng Dazong!"

As soon as the voice fell, the four gates who came up all bowed their hands and saluted. It is also an undeniable fact in this world that they can be listed together with Yuankong as a large group of Guisheng.

"Treading Snow Building, Ji Xiusi Ji's master, Lingxue Tang Wen stretches on behalf of Wen's hall master!"

The two who were called out last were only people included in the Five Jue.

And the other two Wujue, that is, Cold Soul Valley and Tianwaixian.

People came to the stage one after another, and the rituals they performed and the words they read were all very complicated.

After they went up the mountain, they were followed by the small sect, and among those, there were also some ordinary people.

As the representative, Mo Xun stood beside Wu Shi for a long time, always feeling that no one noticed that he was there, so he moved away secretly, turned around and went to look for Si Ye and Yi Fengyue.

When he left, Mo Xun felt uncomfortable being stared at. When he glanced at him, it was the person wearing a bamboo hat and veil standing in front of the Illusion Palace.

Mo Xun also looked over suspiciously, but seeing that he had been discovered, he hurriedly turned his head away, his bewildered appearance made people even more curious.

Is that person the new owner of Mirage Palace?

Mo Xun had already heard something when he entered Jinling City. Shen Ting had been bedridden all year round and passed away suddenly, and the new...

Mo Xun suddenly realized that he remembered that the book said that Shen Siyu was the successor of the Palace Master!

No wonder he kept looking at himself, it turned out to be Shen Siyu.

He forgot that every palace lord had to wear a bamboo hat and veil the year before his death. No matter how important the matter was, he could not show his face in front of anyone to show respect for the previous palace lord.

Shen Ting's death may be a particularly heavy burden to the current Shen Siyu, not only from the top and bottom of the Mirage Palace, but also the pressure from the current Wujue and Simen.

In just two months, his life seemed to have reached the lowest point.

"Ah Xun!" Suddenly one hand grabbed Mo Xun's arm, calling Mo Xun back who was in a daze.

Mo Xun seemed to be taken aback, his face turned pale, and even his expression was a little dazed.

"Gu'an, what's the matter?" Yi Fengyue, who suddenly appeared on the side, also grabbed his other hand, and asked with concern.

"No, it's nothing." Mo Xun shook his head anxiously. He just suddenly thought of Shen Siyu in the finale, and meeting himself as Shen Siyu in that dream, which is really scary.

"Yi Fengyue, where did you find it on your clothes?" Mo Xun glanced at him, seeing that he was different from what he had announced when he came out, so he asked.

At this time, Yi Fengyue was dressed like a son of a family, Luo Qingyi's brocade forging, a green silk belt tied up with a crown, and the hair on both sides still left under his forehead, he was like a stubborn son.

Seeing Mo Xun's eyes lit up, Yi Fengyue immediately became proud, and looked at Si Ye provocatively, then smiled at Mo Xun and said, "I found this in several stores, it's very valuable, isn't it nice?" ?”

Mo Xun nodded blankly, it is indeed pretty, because Yi Fengyue is indeed very suitable for cyan.

"You see, the clothes of this color really look good...No, Yi Fengyue, where did you get the money to buy the clothes?" Mo Xun suddenly discovered the important point.

"........."

"Say!"

"He said he borrowed it from you." Si Ye on the side spoke bluntly, with a smug look in his eyes that gave Yi Fengyue an urge to hit him.

borrow?Mo Xun hurriedly touched his small purse, but found that it was empty.

"Yi, Feng, Yue!" Thinking that this was his last money bag, Mo Xun became furious. How many days would he have to live on that money? left?

He seemed to have been prepared for Mo Xun's tantrum, he hastily booed him to keep his voice down, and pulled Mo Xun to make him look at the stage, diverting his attention.

"That's..." The last money!Before the words were half spoken, Mo Xun's attention was successfully diverted by that.

In the novel, Guisheng Dazong only appeared twice, once here, and once when Shizong passed away.

Guisheng was a whole generation younger than Shizong, but he was also a man in his seventies and eighties. He wore a deep red cassock, and when he walked out, he seemed to be respected by everything in this world.