The mountain wind and snow blew into the ancestral hall, and the curtains flew over the whole hall.
The candle in front of the offering table flickered, reflected in the boy's red and tearful eyes.
The head of Hanshan called the deacon: "Come on, help Elder Meng to go to the side hall to rest!"
He was afraid that Meng Xueli would be stimulated again, and he committed suicide on the spot, blood spattering five steps.
The young man pursed his lips slightly, and walked out with a few Hanshan deacons. Seeing this, the various sects hurriedly retreated and gave way.
No matter what they were thinking or what they thought of Meng Xueli, under these circumstances, no one was willing to bear the infamy of 'forcing his widow to death in front of Ji Xiao's real tablet.'
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The main hall of Hanshan is used to receive guests and hold meetings. It is majestic and tall. The side hall on the side occupies less than one-tenth of the area, but the layout is more casual and comfortable.
Meng Xueli sat on the soft chair in the side hall, and the deacon made calming tea for him.
Amber tea soup, white and hot. Meng Xueli held it in his hands and thanked him with a smile.
The deacon just sighed.
After he finished his tea, another plate of melon seeds was served.
Meng Xueli was full before he came to the ancestral hall, so he stopped him and said, "I can't eat it, so don't waste it."
The deacon persuaded: "The health is important, you can eat as much as you want."
When the sky was getting dark and the candles in the hall were lit, there was a sound of footsteps outside. The peak masters of each peak in Hanshan walked into the hall while talking.
After saying goodbye to the guests, they were relieved, unlike the unsmiling appearance in the ancestral hall.
Hanshan originally had five peaks, Tai'an, Yueque, Chongbi, Liulan, and Ziyan. After Jixiao and Meng Xueli joined together, the sixth peak, Changchun, was added.
Meng Xueli was about to get up to greet him when the headmaster waved his hand, motioning him to sit.
Except for the headmaster who saw Wei Zhenzhen sitting at the top of the hall, the other peak masters took their seats at will, some smiled at him, some nodded lightly, but he was closer than the polite but alienated gesture at the ceremony three years ago.
"The secret realm of the vast sea, you must go, have you really thought about it?" the head asked.
Meng Xueli nodded, and before he could speak, he heard someone anxiously say, "I made a decision in front of various factions just now, and it's too late to go back on it!"
The peak master Yue Que has a middle-aged face, a tall and thin body, and has the most irritable temper.
The Chongbi Peak Master replied: "It's not too late, there are many ways to do it, if you are in retreat, you are sick, you are lost."
He was slightly chubby and had a friendly smile. He wore a high crown. He was not like a swordsman, but a scholar who read books.
Peak Master Liu Lan interrupted: "What you said is also called a solution? It's just unreasonable and has no respect for his own wishes!"
He has long eyebrows and long beards, has been in charge of the Law Hall for many years, and is accustomed to speak harshly.
The Peak Master Chongbi sneered: "You have to see his death to respect him? He will be reunited with Ji Xiao in the underworld in the early spring of next year. Ji Xiao asked you why you came here. He said that your sect is incompetent, even I can't protect it ... Have you ever thought about how Ji Xiao feels?"
Several people were arguing endlessly. Meng Xueli saw that they were chatting very lively, so he went to eat the melon seeds by himself.
Peak Master Liulan turned his eyes, and saw that the young man's eyes were ignorant, as if he didn't know that the early spring of next year was approaching.
So I hated iron and said: "How did Ji Xiao bring you up like this! If you don't take care of yourself, in the future..." After thinking about it, he probably didn't understand when talking to this kid about the overall situation and life and death, so he clapped the table and shouted. , "I won't have to eat melon seeds in the future!"
Meng Xueli's hand shook, and the seeds fell to the ground.
Peak Master Ziyan glanced at Peak Master Liulan, and said softly, "What are you shouting, you will scare the child."
She is a beautiful woman, swinging a purple fan: "I have an idea. We will arrange a few reliable direct disciples to form a team with him, and choose places where there are few people. As long as we avoid fighting for seven days, we will You can directly abstain and leave the secret realm with a teleportation array."
She turned to Meng Xueli: "You should go on a spring outing to relax."
"That's the only way." The head master asked: "When Ji Xiao was here, did he teach you some life-saving means?"
Meng Xueli honestly said, "I haven't taught anything, and there are many medicinal elixirs left."
"How can you rely on foreign objects?" Peak Master Liulan sighed: "Ji Xiao wise, how can you be so confused on you!"
The main leader of Ziyan Peak said: "There are still four months before the big competition. These days, you should go to the Dharma Hall, the Library Building, and the Yanjian Ping. See and learn more. If you don't understand, ask questions. Use those instruments more proficiently. ."
Hanshan established a sect based on kendo, but she did not mention learning swords, because there was not much time, and it was too late to learn swords.
The head saw Wei Zhenren and said: "Okay, Xueli, you are too tired today, go back and rest early."
Meng Xueli stood up and thanked each peak master.
After he left, the side hall hall was still brightly lit.
The Chongbi Peak Master said to the Ziyan Peak Master, "Junior Sister, I remember you used to dislike him the most."
Peak Master Ziyan smiled: "I can't see him pleasing to the eye again, isn't it? Today, each faction is aggressive, and he was disturbed by his ancestral hall, so he couldn't save his face, so he hurried down the mountain... I used to think that he was not worthy of Ji Xiao, But I thought it was wrong, they really like each other, how can they be a good match? If I have a Taoist companion who is willing to die for me after I fall, I…”
"Junior sister be careful!" Peak Master Yue Que interrupted her.
Practitioners in the human world believe that the Tao of Heaven has a spirit, and it is taboo to mention their own bad luck. Few people open their mouths and say, "What if I go with him" like Meng Xueli.
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Changchun Peak.
Under the peach tree, the night is smoky.
Que Xianming came to be a guest, and Xiaodaotong served good tea, with all kinds of candied fruit, sweet and savory snacks.
Meng Xueli came back with the cold moonlight, and seeing that he was delicious and very comfortable, he couldn't help but persuade:
"Sir, my mountain is not as good as it used to be. In the future, I must be diligent and thrifty. A spiritual stone is broken into two flowers. You should eat less."
Que Xianming ignored it and held the fruit plate in his arms: "What's the situation today? Tell me."
So Meng Xueli started talking about entering the ancestral hall when he first entered the ancestral hall.
Before a few words, Que Xian retched, and was so disgusted that he couldn't swallow.
Meng Xueli took the fruit plate and ate it, "You have to listen to it yourself."
Que Xianming: "You don't need a sword, why do you want 'beginning empty and boundless'?"
Meng Xueli asked back, "Why are my Taoist companions' things cheap for outsiders?"
"Open your mouth and shut up, 'My Dao Companion', you won't really... have a crush on Ji Xiao, right?"
Meng Xueli jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on: "You fart!"
Que Xianming didn't bother to bother with him: "Okay, I'm farting, that Chu Kong Wuya Sword is really here with you? Take it out and show it to my brother, and you will gain insight."
The demons don't like to use weapons, they rely more on bloodline talent, show their body during battle, and attack with sharp minions or wings and long beaks. But in the face of the famous magic soldier in the world, he will still be curious.
Meng Xueli thought for a moment: "Come with me."
Qu Xianming hurriedly followed. The two dressed in flowers and brushed willows and came to the pond where Meng Xueli fed the fish during the day.
The pond water was sparkling, and a few petals floated on the water. Three koi swim, and a bright moon is reflected in the pond.
Meng Xueli pointed at the pond and said, "Here is the formation pivot of the Changchun Peak formation. 'The beginning of the void' is boundless, so I buried it below to form the formation."
Que Xianming said in surprise: "Ji Xiao doesn't use it?"
Meng Xueli said indifferently: "Ji Xiao's swordsmanship has been completed, and the sword is born from the heart. I haven't moved the real sword for many years."
Que Xianming: "Then you don't have to bury it, it's such a waste..."
"Who knows what he thinks." Meng Xueli looked at the bright moon in the water with a confused expression and a calm voice:
"Maybe he was afraid that in a hundred years, the formation would not be able to trap me, and I would escape and cause harm to the world. He wanted to use the power of this sword to completely calm me down. Who would have known that in just three years, the person who set up the formation died. , the spiritual sense left in the formation dissipated. This 'Eternal Changchun', which took a lot of trouble, is now only used for 'Changchun'."
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