While speaking, a group of people came to the cliff.
From time to time, there are pine trees stretching into the air between the cliffs, and small waterfalls fall, splashing a lot of water droplets.
In front of the cliff is a large mountain plain, the terrain is quite flat, stretching out for a long distance, without seeing the edge, like a wilderness.
There are green trees everywhere in the flat, and if you go deeper, you can see many flower trees. Behind the flower trees are countless buildings. The black eaves and white walls are hidden in the woods, which is quite beautiful.
Looking at the legendary Nanxi Zhai, Hu Thirty-two felt that it was very different from the Li Palace, and was amazed, but Tang Sanshiliu thought of the ancestral hall in Wenshui City, and the Jiming Mountain outside the city, and remained silent.
Passing through the green and flower trees, stepping on the slightly wet bluestones, and going around, they came to Nanxi Zhai.
A group of people crossed the bright hall, passed through several small gardens, passed through many scripture pavilions, and came to the deepest point, and saw a thatched cottage head-on.
There are many stone tablets erected around the thatched cottage, and there are occasional moss on the stone tablets, but the clear and profound lines on them cannot be covered.
Both Tang Thirty-Six and Hu Thirty-two had entered the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books to see the steles and enlightened Taoism, and they recognized them immediately. These stone steles should be imitations of the Tianshu Stele.
It is not a simple and rough imitation. The stone tablet has vicissitudes of life, and it blends with the thatched cottage to form a world of its own, which is awe-inspiring.
No matter how frivolous Tang Sanshili's temperament was, he became much quieter when he came to this kind of place, and he was a little worried that something would happen to Zhexiu who was hiding in the dark.
There are three futons in the thatched cottage, and the skylight is shining through the glass on the roof, the light is not dim, and it can be seen clearly.
The black-clothed Taoist nun I met at the mountain gate earlier sat on the futon on the left, her expression was still indifferent, looking at Tang Sanshiliu who entered the thatched cottage, there was a hint of hostility in her eyes.
A Taoist nun in purple was sitting on the futon on the right hand side, with straight and thick eyebrows, and extremely hard eyes, showing that kind of violent temperament.
The Taoist nun sitting on the futon in the middle is wearing a white fasting dress, with a calm and gentle expression, and her eyes are like autumn water, which makes people feel close to her when she looks at them.
But Tang Thirty-Six looked at the Taoist nun in white and became wary, guessing that she was the owner of the previous voice.
Not because the color of her sacrificial dress is the most noble white of the Jungfrau Peak, but because of her person.
Ye Xiaolian whispered a few words beside him, bowed to the three nuns, and retreated to the back.
Only then did Tang Thirty-Six know that the Taoist nun in purple was Huaishu, and the nun in white was Huairen.
Huai Ren said with a gentle expression, "Young Master Tang and Master Hu, please sit down."
Tang Thirty-Six and Hu Thirty-Second sat down on the guest futon as promised.
Huairen looked at Tang Thirty-Six and said, "I wonder how the old man is doing?"
Tang Thirty-Six said: "It's okay, I'm not dead, but since I'm alive, he's naturally not very happy."
The whole continent knew what happened in Wenshui City, but they didn't expect him to pick it up like this, and his words were so disrespectful to Mrs. Tang.
Huai Bi sneered when he heard the words, while Huai Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously displeased with his words.
"Master Tang is right, as long as he is still alive, that's the best." Huairen looked at Tang Thirty-Six and said with a smile.
Tang Thirty-Six understood what the elder of Nanxizhai meant.
As long as Mrs. Tang is still alive, the Tang family is the Mrs. Tang's family. His previous threat to Nanxi Zhai at the gate of the mountain naturally failed to materialize.
"That's right, it's really best to be alive. Like my second uncle, I definitely don't think it's good, because he's dead."
Tang Thirty-Six said seriously: "This is really something to be happy about."
Who would feel happy when their uncles and elders died
Even if everyone in the world knew about the problem between the second master of the Tang family and him, shouldn't it be said that way
Huai Shu's straight eyebrows raised higher and higher, and the anger on her face became stronger and stronger. She has a violent temperament and is jealous of evil.
Huairen was still very calm, but there was some inexplicable meaning in the eyes he looked at Tang Sanshiliu.
She also knew what Tang Thirty-Six meant.
She wanted to tell Tang Thirty-Six what she said before, so he couldn't threaten Nanxi Zhai. Tang Thirty-Six's words were telling her that the second master of the Tang family was dead, and he had already won the battle for the succession of the Tang family. Now the Tang family indeed still belonged to the old master Tang, but it would eventually be his in the future.
A large part of Nanxi Zhai's annual opening money is donated by the Tang family.
This is not the key point. The most important thing is that Nanxi Zhai and the countless affiliated sects, as well as those farm businesses, are closely related to the Tang family's business to a large extent.
Many sects and sects do this. They do not do business with the Tang family, but also with the Qiushan family, Wu family, and Mu Zhe family.
Cultivation is a big business.
Given Nanxizhai's status in the monastic world, when they chose a partner, they would of course choose the Tang family with the best reputation and the longest history.
Who would have thought that after countless years, the successors of the Tang family would threaten Nanxi Zhai with their cooperation
Huairen didn't say anything to Tang Thirty-Six on this issue, but instead asked: "Where is Mr. Tang's companion?"
This question was naturally Zhexiu, which meant that Nanxizhai had always known of his existence, and maybe someone was still staring at him now.
Tang Thirty-Six had a thick skin and said calmly, "What did you say?"
Huairen smiled slightly, didn't take it seriously, looked at Hu Thirty-two and said, "I don't know where the Pope is now? The disciples in the fast want to get His Majesty's instruction as soon as possible."
The words were very tactful and polite, but the organization of the sentences was not very good, some bluntly made it ridiculous.
But what she meant was clear enough—even though they are all from the line of the state religion, His Majesty the Pope's status is even more honorable, so it is still inappropriate to come in directly without a pass.
Although Hu Thirty-two had a thick skin, he knew he couldn't mess around at this time, so he pointed to a certain direction outside the thatched cottage and said, "Your Majesty should have gone to the peak."
Clouds and mist shroud the cliff behind that cliff, and there is a hidden peak in between, which is the Saintess Peak.
Hearing this, the Taoist nuns sitting on the futons on both sides suddenly changed their expressions, especially the Taoist nun Huaishu in purple, who shouted angrily: "It's unreasonable! The saint is in retreat and is at a critical moment. It is strictly forbidden for anyone to disturb, otherwise If he goes mad, who will bear the responsibility! What does the Pope want to do!"
Tang Thirty-Six said: "I heard that Nanxi Zhai has changed. His Majesty the Pope is worried about the safety of the saint, so he will travel thousands of miles to visit without sleep or food. What's wrong?"
Huai Bi sneered and said: "What can happen to my Nanxi Zhai? The safety of the saint is naturally protected by us, so there is no need for outsiders to worry."
Tang Thirty-Six asked: "I heard that Xiao Zhang visited the Holy Maiden Peak a few days ago?"
Huairen raised his hand to signal his junior sister to stop talking, and said calmly, "That's right."
Tang Thirty-Six stared into his eyes and said, "Why didn't he enter the mountain gate in the end?"
Three years ago, by the snowy Luoshui River in Kyoto, Xiao Zhang shot horizontally in the river and rescued the seriously injured Wang Po.
From that moment on, whether Xiao Zhang wanted it or not, the whole continent regarded him as the state religion and Chen Changsheng's powerful help.
This is the reason why the imperial court hunted him down for three full years.
When he was at the end of his life, he came to Shengnvfeng to take refuge, but was expelled.
Could it be that Saint Maiden Peak no longer regards itself as an ally of Li Palace