Pengshan has no way to go

"Concentrate! Raise your hand!" Yuqing was awakened by the sudden shout, and hurriedly restrained her mind. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the man who was watching him adjust the hand holding the sword with cold eyes. With a layer of sweat, I no longer dare to be distracted.

He has been in the mountain gate for less than three years, and he still remembers the astonishment he felt when he saw this female deaconess for the first time in the martial arts field two years ago. Now that it has been so long, every time he sees her, he will still be overwhelmed by her beauty, and he will be negligent for a while. If you move your hand, you will attract a sharp eye.

This deacon is already at the stage of golden core, and he has achieved a lot of cultivation. He usually urges his disciples to be stricter than the mighty elder, and he has some skills in martial arts. Respectful and fearful, and from the eyes to the face, they are as cold as if they have practiced the ruthless way. Some gossip disciples can't help muttering in their spare time.

Yin Hualou was carefully examining the essentials of the movements of several people, but suddenly a little disciple ran in out of the field out of breath, and rushed straight to the crowd, before he could catch his breath, he hurriedly said: "Little aunt, an important guest came down from the mountain ,... Master Master please go to Tianfeng Pavilion as soon as possible!"

Yin Hualou was a little surprised for a moment, and beckoned Lingbi to come and stare at him, then turned around and took the little disciple who sent the message to Tianfeng Pavilion.

Turning to the side of Tianfeng Pavilion, I saw a few men in black lapel robes standing up unexpectedly at the bottom of the steps. The air is exposed.

She sized it up and felt a little suspicious. She entered the main hall of Tianfeng Pavilion, but a disciple came to invite her to the head teacher's study. She didn't know why it was so private. She followed the disciple into the door. Sitting on the left under the head teacher was a middle-aged man, wearing a gauze crown, wearing a wide-sleeved robe with azure cloud patterns, a pair of green rings hanging from his waist, a jade face with a short beard, elegant demeanor, long eyebrows and phoenix eyes. There is a bit of flying jump that is familiar to her.

"Second Brother?" Yin Hualou blurted out in surprise, the person in front of him dressed as a celebrity, is it Yin Xiusong or who else!

Yin Xiusong stood up with a smile in her astonishment. When he went up the mountain in the past, his younger sister was not yet old enough, but now she is more than 30 years old. At this time, she is tall and tall, with a long sword hanging from her waist, and she is full of heroism. Blooming, it looks like two decades, and said with a smile: "Isn't it the second brother and me? I haven't seen the eleventh mother for more than 20 years, and I'm afraid you won't recognize me now."

He stood up like this, facing the wind, with his right hand behind his back, originally a bit of a romantic and freehand style, but upon closer inspection by Yin Hualou, his left arm was empty, and he lost his voice in surprise, Yin Xiusong saw her appearance , smiled lightly and said: "The battle in Guanzhong in the past, when you encountered a dangerous situation, this left arm was amputated at that time, and the medical book you left behind saved the second brother's life."

Yin Hualou saw that he was smiling and spoke easily, but for some reason, after many years of practice, his throat suddenly felt a little choked up, before he could ask more, they both bowed and saluted her.

One of them was a middle-aged man with a black long gown, a burly figure, tiger eyes and thick eyebrows, he was obviously a general.Underneath was another man with a white face and no beard, wearing a black soft-footed cape and a blue round-neck gown. He was elegant and elegant. Yin Hualou didn't know the identity of the two of them, so he subconsciously avoided them and turned towards the mausoleum. Li, turned around and asked, "Why did the second brother come to Kunlun suddenly? But something happened at home?"

Yin Xiusong paused, looked at Ling Yue and said softly: "When the country was founded, my grandfather sent someone here, and it happened that you couldn't get out of seclusion at that time, and this time I was ordered to pick you up, but it was... Grandpa's condition is not very good now, it has been getting worse since the stroke, I'm afraid we won't have time to see each other, my brother has supervised the country for several years, this time Grandpa has the idea of ​​Zen position, this matter is confidential, so it came suddenly."

After speaking, he pointed to the man and said, "Guanlan is the general of the sixteen guards. You may not recognize him, but you should be familiar with his father. He was old general Qin Ke, who was the personal guard of my grandfather in the past. This is the old general. Before leaving, Chen Zifang, the chief inspector of rites in the Qianyuan Palace, personally told me to come with me, Grandpa."

Qin Tao and Chen Zifang had heard about the reason why Yin Hualou became a monk when they were in the palace in the past, but just now when they saw her enter the door with a celestial appearance, her brows were cold, and they never dared to look directly at her.

Yin Hualou was taken aback when he heard the words, no wonder he was so evasive, this kind of thing can't be known by everyone.At this moment, there is nothing to consider. Although she has been in Taoism for many years, her blood relationship is constantly cut, so she has to be filial.

It's just that we still need to say goodbye to the master. Seeing her stroking the sword and remaining silent, Ling Yue knew what she was thinking, so he said to Yin Xiusong: "I'm afraid King Qi will stay for two days before leaving, master. Zun has entered Zhujian Pavilion, I'm afraid he won't be able to come out until tomorrow, so he can tell Hualou to bid farewell to Master before going down the mountain, what do you think?"

Yin Xiusong nodded and said: "Respect the teacher, it should be so, and there is no rush for a few days, besides, Ziyin Xianzun has taught painting for many years, and the Yin family is very grateful. The saint who came here this time also intends to invite real people to accompany him. I just don’t know if I have the honor to return to Beijing?”

Ling Yue hesitated and said: "Master has always lived in seclusion, and has not asked about world affairs for many years. I am afraid that this matter will not be possible."

Yin Xiusong hurriedly said: "You don't have to be in trouble as a teacher. Before leaving, the sage told you that you must respect the wishes of the immortal, but please allow me to pay a face-to-face visit."

Ling Yue said: "Since that's the case, His Highness will go with me then."

The few people talked again, and Ling Yue ordered Yin Hualou to arrange a few people to rest. Yin Hualou remembered his father's body in his heart, and the empty sleeve of the second brother was still lingering in his mind. The few people were travel-laden and exhausted from the journey, thinking that it would be the same to ask questions on the way down the mountain, so they returned to Lintian Pavilion.

Two days later, Master Ziyin came out of the sword-making room. Yin Hualou had already waited in the study room and explained the situation to him. Master Ziyin said: "The situation has changed so far, and the number ninety-five is not what you and I can predict. Since your secular relationship is not over, you will eventually receive the kindness of your parents in life, filial piety is also a part of the way of heaven, and you have made offerings for ten years, but you have not received any repayment, so it is also justified to go down the mountain this time."

Yin Hualou asked: "Master, I have been far away from the world for a long time, I am afraid that I am out of place, and now is different from the past, there are many things in the forbidden palace, I don't know how to do it?"

Master Ziyin said in a low voice: "Stand upright and do things right. You should ask your heart in everything. It's just a true word!"

Yin Hualou stopped talking. After thinking about it, Ling Yue brought Yin Xiusong and others to visit, and they saw this legendary sword fairy. Both Yin Xiusong and Qin Tao fought on the battlefield. From time to time, seeing the silver-haired and red-faced person on the seat, his majesty is natural, so people can't help but bend down and bow their heads.

Master Ziyin raised his hand and said: "There is no need to be too polite, Hualou has just informed you of the purpose of this trip. This time the saint is sick, and he should be filial to his knees. It's just that I have stopped asking about common things for hundreds of years. I only thank the saint. Good intentions, since I have this master-student fate, I should try my best and do my best, so there is no need to say more thanks."

After hearing this, Yin Xiusong knew that the celestial venerable would not return to the capital together, and he didn't dare to persuade the celestial venerable, so he also respectfully said: "The sage who came here this time has already given orders to bother the celestial venerable so much. It is up to the wishes of the Immortal Venerable."

He also heard Yin Hualou say: "Master, next year will be Master's [-]th birthday. If possible, I will try my best to go back to Kunlun to celebrate Master's birthday."

Immortal Ziyin listened noncommittally, then shook his head and disapproved of Ling Yue: "As a teacher, I don't stick to these common etiquettes. Immortal cultivators have long forgotten the length of their lifespan, but they are here for a birthday banquet, which will only cause trouble!"

Ling Yue hurriedly replied: "This time, Master's birthday is just around the corner, and I know that Master doesn't like disturbance, so I don't want to do anything. It's just that many immortal elders from the Kunlun Mountain lineage are all ready to come to help you." Master celebrates his birthday, but it’s not good to keep everyone out.”

Since Master Ziyin thought of the master of his sect, he had to do his best in these common affairs, so he couldn't easily detach himself from vulgarity, so he stopped criticizing him.Several people talked again in Lintian Pavilion, and early the next morning, Yin Hualou followed Yin Xiusong and others to set off down the mountain.

Kunlun Mountain is far away from Guanzhong. With the current level of Yin Painting Building, Yujian can only fly for a few days. However, although Yin Xiusong came here without a guard of honor, for safety reasons, he was followed by more than a dozen guards. Considering her Food, clothing, housing and transportation along the way, and two maidservants who are proficient in martial arts, so she naturally went to Beijing with everyone on horseback.

Along the way, they had no intention of paying attention to the customs of the world. A group of more than ten people hurried on, only changing horses at the post station to rest along the way. Half a month later, they arrived at the border of Liangzhou. Because they missed the town that day, it was getting late, so they had to camp in the wild. Fortunately, it was July [-] In the month, there are a few cool breezes at night, and the temperature is just right.

It's just that Qin Tao is a little nervous, because Gain's camp today is close to Illusory Moon City.This city was built in the phantom fog, and it is said that it was the place where the descendants of the demon clan gathered in ancient times. After several fierce conflicts a hundred years ago, the descendants of the three realms were somewhat out of touch. After the mediation of the heavens, the demon realm and the demon realm retreated to their respective lairs, and were not allowed to enter the human realm easily, and monks were not allowed to enter the two realms to fight.The three realms stand together and contain each other, and they gradually stabilized just now, and in the long run, they formed a buffer zone outside Huanyue City.

Today's camp is only a hundred miles away from the Illusory Moon City, and Qin Tao has only a dozen people under his command. The theory of evil spirits has always been frightening but illusory, and he is accompanied by two noble children of the royal family, so he can't help feeling a little panicked.

Yin Hualou had heard his master talk about the origin of this Illusory Moon City in the past, but since it has been peaceful for hundreds of years, the contract made back then must be quite deterrent, and they still camped hundreds of miles away For one night, nothing unexpected will happen.

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