Zhang Xiaoman looked at the two little Taoist priests who were in a daze in front of him and couldn't help but ask the question again.
"Excuse me, is this Longmian Mountain? I was invited by Master Ye to visit here. Please spread the word."
Somehow, maybe due to the influence of the environment here, Zhang Xiaoman felt that his words were a bit strange.
Only then did the two young Taoist priests come to their senses, and the older one immediately responded: "Ah, sir, you are finally here. The master has been waiting for a long time. Please follow us up the mountain."
After he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoman nodded in agreement, turned around and made a gesture of invitation, and then started leading the way. When the little girl saw this, she quickly followed her and walked to her companion, as if she was afraid of falling behind.
Two little Taoist priests were walking in front. They looked at each other, quietly came closer, and talked quietly.
"Xiaoya, this is really a mysterious expert. Did you see the black shadow on his body? This can't be true, right?"
"Oh, I'm not blind, of course I can see... But Brother Fei said these are all high-tech, but why don't I look like them? How can high-tech be like this... It must be true!"
"Shh, please keep your voice down..." The boy hurriedly pulled her sleeves and said, "If the master can invite the master personally, he must have two brushes. We just need to watch from the side..."
Behind him, Zhang Xiaoman didn't pay any attention to the whispers of the two teenagers. He focused all his attention on the scenery along the way.
The trees on both sides of the mountain steps have obviously been carefully trimmed, and there are two ancient stone lanterns standing at regular intervals. Together with the beautiful scenery of the mountain, it really feels like a fairyland. It's just that Zhang Xiaoman's current "demon sect" attire, with his whole body shrouded in shadow, is somewhat incompatible with this place.
The three of them walked for a while and passed by a platform. On the platform is a small pavilion with a stone table, stone benches, and a simple small teapot.
There is no dust in the pavilion, which shows that people often stay here. There are even more squares arranged on the stone table. Among them, the black and white twins are like Wulu's witticisms, light and agile; they are also like hundreds of birds approaching the phoenix, vying for beauty and wonder, making people unable to get out of their sight.
It's just a pity that I heard about the chess game but didn't see the person holding the piece. It's really a pity.
"Oh, I'm so exhausted! I can't do it anymore, I really can't walk anymore~~"
Next to her, a crisp voice sounded, but it was the result of the little girl's unbearable fatigue when she walked up to this point. The boy on the other side was also panting and didn't look much better.
In fact, this mountain road is quite steep and the distance is long. In addition, the two of them were walking in a hurry today. Normally they could barely reach this point, but now they were all struggling, and they all looked pitifully. Look at Zhang Xiaoman.
Zhang Xiaoman felt terrified when he was looked at by these two little Taoist priests, as if he was a heinous devil. In order to avoid further suffering from this kind of torture, he still waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down and have a good rest.
In fact, he himself is a little tired now, but compared to these two people, he is much better. This is not only due to the physical bonus brought by the cloak, but most of the reason is the result of his persistence in training during this period of time. Even when he was on the Pacific Ocean, he didn't miss even one day of exercise.
As soon as the two little Taoist priests received the instruction to rest, they immediately ran into the stone pavilion as if they had received an amnesty. They picked up the pot of tea on the table and started pouring it. Finally, the little girl did not forget to give Zhang Xiaoman some tea. Also served a cup.
"Senior, senior. This is the mountain spring water we just brewed this morning...it's delicious. Would you like to drink some too..."
She timidly handed the cup to Zhang Xiaoman, but she didn't dare to get too close. Instead, she put all her weight behind her, looking like she was ready to run away at any time, which made people laugh.
Zhang Xiaoman naturally couldn't brush off her kindness, so he reached out to take the tea cup and said thank you.
The little girl didn't expect this master to be so kind, and her body relaxed a little. But when Zhang Xiaoman's hand, shrouded in black shadow, reached out, she couldn't help but feel a little scared.
After taking a sip of tea, a stream of sweet clear water immediately flowed into the throat, making people's minds suddenly clear. There is no tea in the water, but the natural taste of the mountains is the most unforgettable.
After drinking tea and resting for a while, the three of them set off again. The two little Taoist priests kept rubbing their legs and didn't speak. They seemed to be very reserved in front of this mysterious master Zhang Xiaoman.
In fact, the rest of the way was not too far, and they were almost there after walking for about a quarter of an hour.
Zhang Xiaoman feels a little regretful now. He should have parked the anti-gravity vehicle directly on it from the beginning. Longmian Mountain doesn't seem very big from the sky, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to walk after entering.
But it doesn't make much sense to say this now, because the first gate hall of Longmian Mountain is already in front of you.
This gate hall is very big, at least bigger than any temple Zhang Xiaoman has ever been to. Above the gate hall, a black card is engraved with four characters of flying dragons and phoenixes: Yinglong Hall.
"Hey, this name is really impressive." Zhang Xiaoman raised his head and looked at the plaque above, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seems like what Mr. Liu said, Longmian Mountain really has a rich heritage. You can tell a lot about this gate hall alone.
At this time, there were seven or eight people standing outside the Yinglong Hall. They were dressed in different clothes, some were wearing Taoist robes, and some were just wearing ordinary clothes. They looked a little confused.
In front of the hall, a middle-aged man in his fifties saw several people walking out from the steps and immediately recognized the identity of the last person. He was the mysterious master he had met at the monastic exchange conference. Master Pei".
This is all because the opponent's recognition is too high. The black shadow that wraps around his body has become Pei Banxian's signature special effect in the practice circle. It is absolutely impossible to find the second one.
The middle-aged man hurriedly greeted him and bowed to the visitor while he was still far away.
"Master Pei has come a long way. Please forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar. I am the manager here, and my surname is Sun. You can also call me by my Taoist name, Guangfeng."
He walked closer, took the time to glare at the two panting little Taoist priests, and continued: "Master Ye has already brewed the Yaolin fragrant tea, and is waiting for Master Pei to come in and taste it."
After saying this, Manager Sun led Zhang Xiaoman towards the gate hall, but he fell behind and walked behind. When he passed by two young Taoist priests, he did not forget to scold them in a low voice.
"You two must have been lazy on the way up the mountain again, right? You usually don't listen to me asking you to exercise properly, and now you're wasting your distinguished guest's time. See if I don't deal with you later!"
