With the wind whistling in his ears, Qi Yin rubbed his eyes and woke up. Yun Zhi that servant insisted on Yujian rushing all night, for fear that he would run away. Only later did Qi Yin know that this guy had no money to live in a hostel. The sword traveled all night, the sky was already bright, and a faint red and ten thousand golden light were revealed at the end of the east.
It was just that the sky was windy, so Qi Yin sneezed a few times, wrapped her jacket and squinted her eyes to regain her senses, only to find herself leaning on Fu Lan's shoulder and sitting up straight. Fu Lan hugged the purring black cat and didn't move, Qi Yin felt embarrassed, shouldn't this guy let him rest all night? It's all to blame Yun Zhi that this broken sword is too small, so he can only sit down three people side by side, especially three big men, and it feels even more crowded.
He was embarrassed to death, but he still pretended not to care. Qi Yin sat with his sleeves on his back, and Fu Lan didn't say a word.
This fellow is usually expressionless, neither sad nor happy. Qi Yin couldn't understand what he was thinking. When he looked back at the way he came, he saw a sea of clouds. Wutang Town had disappeared. I can see the human world, but they are all wild and white water, and sometimes I can see a few villages and towns, a few cities, scattered among the mountains and rivers, and they pass by in a flash. And people are even more insignificant.
It turns out that people send heaven and earth, but mayflies are nothing more than mayflies.
Yun Zhi handed over two steamed buns from Jiantou and asked them to make breakfast. Qi Yin took the bun and handed it to Fu Lan. Fu Lan said thank you, but took the bun but didn't eat it.
This guy has always spoken softly and lowly, with an honest and gentle appearance, like a big girl who stays at home. Qi Yin had never seen such a demon before, the demon in the storyteller's mouth was gnashing his teeth and sucking blood, which was ferocious and terrifying. Because it was originally a human but took the demon path and even eats human flesh, it sounds even more terrifying than the demon beside him.
"Uh," Qi Yin scratched her head and broke the silence first, "That..."
Fu Lan turned her head to look at him, her big black eyes were clear and clean, and the sky and clouds lingered in his eyes.
He doesn't look like a demon, he can't even be called a man, he looks like a big kid. Qi Yin asked in a low voice, "Have you ever eaten people?"
Fu Lan shook his head.
Qi Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and Yun Zhi said on the side: "I can hear people who are cultivators with good ears and clear eyes. It's useless for you to whisper. Don't worry, the demons that have eaten people are very strong, this little brother There is almost no demonic energy in him, and..." He glanced at Fu Lan, and Fu Lan also stared at him blankly, "He is not very smart, he can't even fight swords, and he will not enter the demon path for more than three months. Fortunately, the one you met before was Gu Huo Bird, which had just broken its shell, and it is not easy to walk. If it is a little bit savvy, ten demons are not enough for it to stick between its teeth."
Fu Lan said: "I have been in this way for a long time."
Yun Zhi showed an interesting smile, "As far as I know, monsters are usually in groups, Fu Lan, you don't have a companion by your side. Could it be that you were kicked out because you were too stupid?"
"I have a companion, I have a cat," he turned to look at Qi Yin, "There was originally Xiao Yin."
The cat woke up at some point, and was nibbling on the steamed bun in Fu Lan's hand. It turned out that this guy kept the buns and didn't eat them for his black cat. He lived with a demon cat who had an abnormal brain, and his own brain was not very good. It was really pitiful. Qi Yin sighed and divided half of the buns to Fu Lan, saying: "Okay, I'll be your companion, as long as you don't mention marrying me as a bride. If you don't understand anything in your homework in the future, though Come ask me and I will help you."
After a while, Fu Lan realized that Qi Yin had rejected his engagement once again, nodded disappointedly, and lowered her eyes to look at the surging sea of clouds below, looking a little depressed.
Qi Yin ignored him, and at noon they arrived at the boundary of Feng Huan Mountain. It would be a lie to say that he did not expect. Qi Yin never dreamed that he would one day be able to climb the fairy mountain, like the sword fairy in all the legends of the book, with a fluttering robe and falling into the sky.
Qi Yin looked down, the mountains were continuous, and the mountains and clouds lay in them, like cotton lying in a mountain nest. A gust of wind blew past, blowing the green waves to an invisible end. A group of white cranes flew over their heads with flapping wings, and Qi Yin stretched out his hand and took a piece of fluttering feathers.
It turned out that this is a paradise outside the world.
Qi Yin has heard a lot of fairy tales, and there are always people who claim to be from the Sifang Xianshan, sit in a teahouse and talk eloquently, while cheating two pots of hot tea and a plate of fennel beans. The most heard is the dangling extinction peak of Wufang Mountain. There is a black iron chain in the south, south, north and west, disappearing into the mighty sea of clouds. There is also the Wufang Hall in the center of Miedu Peak. It is said that the disciples of Wufang Mountain will save time every morning and evening, chanting scriptures and practicing swords in front of the main hall. The sound of the scriptures is loud, the sound of swords is howling, and the people at the foot of the mountain wake up to work and blow the lamps to sleep every day.
Sifang Xianshan, South Wufang, West Kunlun, North Bell and Drum, East Fenghuan, Fenghuan ranked last, but to the common people, they are still as high as the sky.
Yun Zhi lowered the fairy sword, and Qi Yin saw a long street at the foot of the mountain, with high and low blue-tiled pavilions on both sides crowded together, and the middle was bustling with people.
"That's Changle Square at the foot of the mountain. Clothes, shoes and hats are sold there, as well as food, drink, and fun, but it costs a little money." Yun Zhi smiled at them, "You two just came here, as senior brothers, Another day, please go to the Sihai Shengping Building to meet the world."
Qi Yin intuited that it wasn't a good place, and said, "Aren't people who cultivate Taoism supposed to be pure in heart and few desires?"
Yun Zhi shrugged, "Just don't let the teacher know."
This person is not serious, and Xianshan is generally strict in discipline, so as not to be implicated by him, Qi Yin decided to stay away from him in the future.
After another flight of Zilu, they entered the mountain. A long bluestone staircase stretched across the mountain under Yunlan, a mountain gate stood on top of it, and there was a huge boulder in front of the mountain. Qi Yin saw the scarlet letter "No sword can be controlled in the mountain".
Yun Zhi didn't even look at it, and went straight across the mountain gate with his sword.
Qi Yin: "..."
Along the way, the green waves were like waves, and Yun Zhi led them through the leaves, but he didn't see Feng returning to the main hall, nor the three thousand disciples. Qi Yin gradually had an ominous premonition in his heart. He finally saw a house in front of him, but it was a few scattered tile-roofed houses with a fence in the middle. There were a few small children practicing swords there. They crossed over the roof, and someone below stuck his head out of the wooden window on the second floor and shouted: "Dead ghost Yunzhi, Mr. Zhang has come to seek debts, you borrowed his clothes for three days, but it took a month to borrow his clothes. Not yet!"
Without turning his head, Yun Zhi slapped the white clothes on his body and threw it to the man below, his sword swishes far away, and his leisurely voice swayed along the wind, "Thank you, Member Wai Zhang for me!"
Qi Yin looked at Yun Zhi with a face full of shock, this fellow peeled off the spotless silk clothes, revealing the bamboo cloth middle clothes with patches on top of each other. Yun Zhi smiled and said: "To pick you up back to the mountain, you have to dress up like a beast." He took out a coat from Qiankun's sleeves and put it on. There were not many patches, but it was washed white, so he couldn't see the original What color is it.
Fu Lan was calm, but Qi Yin felt that he was simply expressionless.
"Let's go, I'll take you to meet the sect master." Yun Zhi took them up a high cliff and dropped his sword in front of a thatched hut.
Qi Yin hesitated for a while, then said, "Then, where is your main hall?"
Yun Zhi was stunned and asked, "What hall?"
"It's like Wufang Mountain's Wufang Palace, you Fenghuan Mountain should also have a Fenghuan Temple, right?" Qi Yin gestured, "The white marble Xumi seat, a dome as high as a three-story building, colorful painted beams, unicorn relief... "
Yun Zhi said sternly: "Junior brother, you are wrong."
Qi Yin was stunned for a moment.
Yun knows: "What is the so-called pure cultivation? Naturally, it is self-cultivation by asceticism, and self-cultivation by few desires. Wufangshan is so extravagant and extravagant, we Fenghuanshan have always looked down on it."
"Oh... that's what it is." Qi Yin scratched his head shyly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Who said that he would take him to the Sihai Shengping Building to meet the world
"Let's go, I'll take you to meet the Sect Master." Yun knew.
Qi Yin became nervous again, and hurriedly took back the jacket he was wearing, and adjusted his appearance to Ri Ying. He helped Lan to straighten her hair and straighten her collar. The two of them looked at each other, making sure that they were both human and dog-like and would not be unsightly, and then put the black cat on the doorway to bask in the sun, and then followed Yunzhi into the door.
The hut was shabby outside, but clean inside. A painting hung in the middle of the main room. It was probably too long ago, and its color had lost its color. It was vaguely seen that it was a girl with dark hair combing her hair by the river. The two rattan wood incense tables below, both with gold lacquer Boshan stoves, were mottled and mottled, and the smoke like hairsprings came out from the inside.
A disciple came over to salute and said, "Sect Master Yujian accidentally fell and broke his leg the day before yesterday. Please wait a moment."
What kind of half-hearted head, Yujian can still be planted? Qi Yin was shocked.
"Why are you so careless," Yun Zhi was also shocked and asked with concern, "Is the injury serious, will it hurt your life?"
"It's not a big deal. After using the bone jelly, I hummed in bed for a few days, and after a while, I would be back to normal."
Yun Zhi showed a disappointed expression.
Qi Yin accidentally caught the disappointment on his face, and thought numbly, this kid wouldn't want to deceive his teacher and destroy his ancestors...
After a long while, the head of Feng Huanshan finally arrived late. He was paralyzed in the old rattan wheelchair, and two Taoist boys who looked exactly the same pushed him out from behind the golden mountain and green water screen. Those two children looked strange, with white flour cheeks, like lucky dolls with red cheeks in the New Year pictures. But even more astonishing was the fact that this head was as fat as a white pig just released from the pigsty, and his whole body was crammed into the rattan chair.
Qi Yin now understands why he fell from the sword, such a person Yujian is really difficult for his sword.
A Taoist boy handed over the tea cup, and the head took the tea, holding the celadon lid and teasing the tea foam. His fingers are fat and white, and when they are together, they look like white pig trotters, and a jasper finger is set on his thumb, which is engraved with dense lotus patterns. Halfway through drinking the tea, his teeth got stuck between his teeth, so he poked a small piece of vine from the wheelchair, covering his mouth with one hand and picking his teeth with the other. Tickling and raising his eyes, he looked up and down at Qi Yin and Fu Lan.
This second-rate sect is really not like the head of the immortal sect, and Qi Yin began to wonder if he had entered the liar's den.
The tea leaves were picked off, he threw it into the teacup, and said to Qi Yin with a smile: "You are Qi Yin, you look quite..."
here we go again. Qi Yin felt bored, he knew what the fat man's following was, nothing more than "You really look like your father", "Inherit your father's mantle well" and so on. Zhao Ran said it once, and Yun Zhi said it again, and his ears were about to get calluses.
Qi Yin didn't care, he came here just to have a place to stay, a roof to shelter from the wind, and when he saved enough money, he patted his butt and left.
"You look so good!"
Qi Yin froze for a moment, then raised his head. The sect master raised his sleeves and said with a smile: "Although you two have special identities, once you get started, you will be the children of our sect, and there is no difference. However, getting started is not a matter of entering, the old man has to look at it. , do you have this ability?"
Qi Yin turned serious, could it be a trial? He has all heard that the first level of entry into Wufang Mountain is a thousand-person test. The two-to-two fight, and the last hundred people who win can become disciples. The rest have to go home and find their own mother. He started to get nervous. He and Fu Lan were the only ones who came to apprentice. Is it difficult to decide the winner among them
The Sect Master stretched out his hand and handed his generous palm under the eyelids of Qi Yin and Fu Lan, "If you want to get started, you must first hand in a bundle of repairs. One year's worth of money, three years in a row, only two and a half passes, one or two at a time, the old man will live I'll teach you when it's time. You two come together, it's cheaper for you, as long as it's the price of one person."
Qi Yin stayed where he was.
Fu Lan took out his purse and poured a coin or two into his palm.
"Refreshing!" The sect master gave a thumbs up, "Okay, from now on you are the disciples of the old man, the name of the disciple of the old man is 'Yun', Xiaoyin's Dao name is 'Yunyin', Xiaolan is 'Yun' Lan'. Yunzhi, go and arrange accommodation for them, and the other two elders don't need to visit when they go down the mountain to eliminate the demons."
Qi Yin still didn't come back to his senses until he went out. That one or two silver coins went away like this and never came back
He looked at Fu Lan in shock: "Why do you have to pay?"
Fu Lan was stunned and said, "He said he would pay."
"He said he would give it to you?"
Fu Lan was a little overwhelmed, "Shouldn't we pay?"
Qi Yin scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, "My lord, a tael of silver is enough for us to live for a year, and I'll give you that tael of silver!"
This must have entered a thief's den, Qi Yin is absolutely sure that Feng Huanshan is a thief who cheats money!