Yongcheng is one of the prefectures of Lingyoujie. The only sect of self-cultivation that belongs to the local forces in Yongcheng is Yunhuamen. Although other sect factions appeared in Yongcheng and opened various shops, the main forces were not here.
The land of Yongcheng is fertile and the climate characteristics of the four seasons are obvious. It can be regarded as one of the feng shui treasures in Lingyoujie. Perhaps it is precisely because of the water, soil and climate here that the people here are slow in character and slow in doing things. Even the monks are not as motivated as the monks in other prefectures. Thousands of years ago, when the world of self-cultivation was relatively closed and backward, Yongcheng was once called a fallen city. Because many monks came here, they began to become "not enterprising" and only wanted to spend their days leisurely.
After the passage of time, the communication system in the cultivation world has become more and more clear, and the monks have more and more exchanges. Yongcheng finally got rid of the title of "fallen city", but young people who have a dream of cultivation are the first choice to join the cultivation sect , it can never be Yunhuamen. Yunhuamen was very helpless about this, and made a lot of publicity to the outside world, but unfortunately the effect was not obvious. After a long time, Yunhuamen gradually became like a still water, paying attention to everything.
However, the head of Yunhua Sect, who has always been heartbroken, was not at all calm today. Even more unsettled than him was the Peak Master of Chenxia Peak sitting below him.
Under Yunhua Sect, there are five peak masters and three secluded elders. These three elders are elders who eat, drink, and drink. Unless they are in the moment of life and death, no one expects these three elders to help.
"Sect Master, Wangtong is really... coming back?" The peak master of Chenxia Peak held a faint hope and tried to make a final struggle.
"Junior Brother Wangtong's eldest disciple sent a message just now, saying that Wangtong has returned from the mortal world." Seeing Qing Yuan's appearance, the head couldn't help but say: "You said what you did to provoke him, and now that he came back, he didn't fight you. One is to demolish half of your cave dwelling on Chenxia Peak. When the matter spreads, the whole Lingyou world will see our jokes."
"Anyway, Lingyoujie has seen our jokes for thousands of years, and it's not a bad thing." Pei Huai, the peak master of Wuyang Peak on the other side, whispered, "What's so great, look at it."
"If you don't speak, my mood will be better, and it will be easier to see." The head Hengyan glared at Pei Huai. What wicked thing did he do in his last life to become the head of such a sect? ! No matter what you do or what you can't do, you don't have anything left to eat, no one can worry about it.
Pei Huai and Qing Yun looked at each other and did not dare to speak. The other two peak masters had an attitude that it had nothing to do with them, as if their only role in sitting here was to gather people.
dong dong dong.
The grand bell of the sect rang three times, which was a ceremony when important figures in the sect returned from afar, to show that the disciples of the sect missed and respected their elders.
After the bell rang, Qing Yuan changed several sitting positions in a row, deducing what it means to be restless with practical actions.
Yunhuamen stands on the top of the mountain, and the stone steps at the foot of the mountain lead directly to the Xianmen. Stepping on this road means being isolated from the mundane world and embarking on the road of cultivation.
Konghou was standing on Feijian holding hands by Cheng Yi. She looked at the stone steps winding up under her feet, and she could barely see the snow-covered stone steps. Her eyes were full of curiosity. She had never seen such a long step before.
"This is called Wenxian Road. Every sect has such a path. Ordinary people who want to join the sect and set foot on the Xianxian Road have to walk this road before they are qualified to stay." Cheng Yi introduced Yun to Konghou. The building of Huamen, "There is Qiyue Peak where Master and us live."
Looking in the direction Cheng Yi pointed to, there was a mountain in the west, surrounded by clouds and mist, full of mystery. But she didn't dare to speak now, for fear that her master and brother would suddenly remember that she did not take the path of asking the immortals, and threw her to the foot of the mountain and let her go up by herself.
Cheng Yi thought that Konghou had just arrived in Lingyoujie and was not used to it, so without thinking much, he brought Konghou to the martial arts field outside the main hall. The disciples on the martial arts field wore uniform blue robes, and when they saw Cheng Yi coming, they put away their weapons and saluted Cheng Yi. As the eldest disciple of Qi Yuefeng, Cheng Yi held a considerable position in his division.
"You guys, brothers and sisters, don't be too polite." Cheng Yi corrected the mistakes of several disciples in swordsmanship, and held Konghou to the side to watch.
Konghou didn't know much about swordsmanship, but he just thought that these people's swordsmanship was better than the swordsmanship performed in the palace, and they were not afraid of the cold. On such a cold day, wearing brocade clothes looked good, but they were not too warm.
She looked up to the sky, where are the master and the second senior brother
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the red cloud suddenly rolling in the sky, the strong wind blew snowflakes, and the white-clothed master who beat the snow stepped on the back of a singing crane and came slowly.
Konghou was stunned by his master's demeanor, and stared at the flying crane, thinking that the master at this moment was the real immortal.
laugh.
She seemed to hear the eldest brother's chuckle, but when she turned around, she only saw the serious and serious face of the eldest brother.
Did she hear it wrong
Seeing Wangtong stepping on the crane directly into the main hall, Cheng Yi said to Konghou, "Let's go, let's go in."
"Oh." Konghou faintly felt that there was a figure in the depths of the clouds, and the second senior brother had disappeared.
"Senior brother, what about second brother?"
"Your second senior brother..." Cheng Yi looked up at the sky, "He is helping the master with a very important thing."
Konghou looked at the senior brother's face, inexplicably felt that the senior brother's expression was full of stories, probably this was the trouble of the adult world. Following Cheng Yi for a while, Konghou whispered to Cheng Yi, "Senior brother, those brothers and sisters who practice swords seem to be secretly watching us."
"Don't worry about it." Cheng Yi touched Konghou's hair, which was tied with Mao Tuanzi, "Young people are very curious, and their cultivation is not enough."
Konghou turned his head to look at those senior brothers and seniors, and they all looked back, very much like those former officials of the previous dynasty who had turned to Emperor Jinghong, who were peeking at her, yet pretended that nothing had happened.
Sure enough, the world of adults is always full of deceitful things.
In the main hall, the head and the four peak masters were covered with snow by the strong wind. Qing Yuan was a little grumpy, and he almost slapped the table and stood up to curse, but thinking that the person who came here was forgetful, he forcibly swallowed the breath.
Xianhe let out a high-pitched cry and landed on the main hall. Wangtong walked down the crane without any haste, flung his wide sleeve robe, and saluted Heng Yan, "I have seen the senior brother in charge."
Heng Yan glanced at the snowflakes, flowers and crane feathers falling on the ground, and said with a dry smile: "Junior brother, don't be too polite, you and I haven't seen you for many years, why don't you sit down and talk?"
"Thank you, Senior Brother." Wangtong stroked his smooth beard and sat down in the first vacant seat on the left, just in line with Qing Yuan, who was sitting across from him.
"Huh." Wangtong patted the non-existent dust on his robe, as if to eject Qing Yuan.
Qing Yuan couldn't bear it any longer: "Wangtong, don't look for trouble as soon as you come back!"
Wangtong raised his eyebrows: "Are you disappointed to see that I'm not dead?"
Over the years, Wangtong has been looking for a way to break through the heart robbery. Ten years ago, he heard Qing Yuan mocking him behind his back, saying that he was from a poor family and had no knowledge. Even the heart robbery was so ridiculous that the whole cultivation world was laughing so on and so forth.
At that time, the two of them had a match. Wangtong lost half of the chips because his heart had not yet passed. Later, he went to the mortal world, and he never showed up at Yunhuamen again in these years.
These young Yuan are also worried that Wangtong's heart will not be over, and if he dies outside, then he will really have a grudge against Wangtong's two apprentices. With a guilty conscience, I have been honest a lot in recent years. However, this guilty conscience turned into a cloud of smoke after seeing Wangtong's high-profile appearance.
Seeing that the two were about to have a quarrel again, the head of the head Heng Yan interrupted the conversation between the two: "Wangtong, I think that your cultivation will return to the original, but it will be very beneficial?"
"Thank you for your concern, I have already broken through the Nascent Soul stage and reached the late stage of exiting the body." Wang Tun, "I have been stagnant in the Golden Core Stage for all these years, so everyone is worried."
Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, even Qing Yuan only muttered a few words without saying anything ugly.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Wangtong, such a great event, it is time to hold an advanced ceremony to celebrate for you." Pei Huai patted the armrest of the chair with joy, "Breaking through Nascent Soul is so easy, Senior Brother's promotion period is just around the corner."
"Junior brother is joking, but there is indeed a grand ceremony that needs to be held recently. It is not my advanced ceremony, but the apprentice ceremony." Wangtong looked at the gate of the main hall, "I accepted a disciple in the mortal world, and I am going to let her be me. The last direct disciple."
"Mortal world?" Qing Yuan couldn't help but said, "Most of the people in the mortal world don't have the spiritual roots to cultivate, why should you..."
Wangtong ignored him and said to the door, "Chengyi, bring your little sister in."
Listening to this tone, I have already acquiesced this child of the mortal world as an apprentice, just one apprenticeship ceremony.
At the entrance of the hall, Cheng Yi brought in a little girl who looked about nine years old. The little girl had hair like blue silk. The most rare thing was her round and bright eyes. These old men who had lived for hundreds of years could not bear it. Live a little like it.
The peak masters present glanced at each other. If it wasn't for the fact that this little girl was too good-looking, they would almost have thought that this was the child of Wangtong who ran to the mortal world and had a child with some woman.
"Konghou has met your uncles and uncles." Konghou walked to the center of the hall, and steadily performed a court ceremony, his face was tensed, and he looked a little serious.
Although Heng Yan felt that it was inappropriate to accept children from the mortal world as direct disciples, but facing Konghou, Wei Yu couldn't help but smile: "Don't be too polite, all of you here are your master's brothers, so you don't need to. cautious."
When I get older, I like this kind of cute kid.
"Huh?" Qing Yuan found that Konghou had a royal dragon energy on his body, "You are a member of the royal family in the mortal world. Could it be that you helped Wang pass through the heart calamity barrier?"
Konghou didn't know what the calamity was, so he only chose questions he understood and answered: "My father was the emperor of the previous dynasty."
"The former emperor?"
Konghou nodded: "He was overthrown because he couldn't be an emperor."
Qing Yuan: "…"
Other Peak Masters: "… "
This baby is really sincere, but when it comes to changing people to sit in Jiangshan, it can be calm, but it has a bit of their Yunhuamen style.