Where the golden light shone, Meng Shentong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled faintly: "Why are you waiting for the monk to come on this windy and snowy night?"
When the golden light faded, the old monk from Xuefeng Mountain sat in front of him.
While boiling water and making tea, the old man pushed the letter on the table in front of the old monk and sighed softly.
Said: "Thousands of years ago, the tragedy of Tianyun Mountain had to be borne by her master and disciple. This is the tragedy of Tianyun Mountain and the shame of the sect."
The old monk opened Nalan Ruoyu's message and read it again and again, and then sighed softly: "I'm afraid only such a strong master can teach such a strong disciple, right?"
The old man raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "So, do you have news about my disciple?"
Looking forward to it in the morning and at night, finally expecting good news, Meng Shentong thought about whether to treat the old monk in front of him to a glass of spiritual wine.
The old monk folded the letter paper and placed it on the table.
After thinking for a while, he replied: "It's not really news, it's just that I had a premonition that Li Shi was coming back, so I wanted to predict the future, but God didn't allow it. Later, my junior sister turned around and asked him..."
Slowly, the old monk told the story of that snowy moon night, as well as what he and Yun Tianhong were thinking.
When Meng Shentong heard this, he immediately lowered his head and stretched out his fingers to count...
It wasn't until the snow water on the stove made a whining sound that the old man sighed, opened his eyes and smiled bitterly.
Looking at the old monk, he said: "Sure enough, God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. He doesn't allow us to calculate. I'm afraid he has his own reasons. This is a surprise."
The old monk smiled slightly: "That's right, if donor Li
Since he has not returned to Xuanwu Continent, he might as well let us figure it out. The most he can do is tell us that this person is not here. "
The old man laughed and took the kettle off the stove.
He stood up and turned around and came back, carrying a small jar of spiritual wine and placing it on the table.
He smiled and said: "This is the wine he brewed back then. When the monk comes today, it will relieve my old man's depression."
The old monk smelled the faint aroma of the wine and said after a moment of silence: "In terms of spiritual practice, seniors are much better than me and my junior sister. We practice hard, but at last there are still people who can talk to each other about the anguish in our hearts from time to time."
The old man opened the wine jar and poured the spirit wine into their glasses.
He picked it up, took a sip, and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, ever since the headmaster left this mess, and what happened to Wang Qiang, I didn't even have anyone to talk to."
As the old man said, right now, he, the Medicine Master, the Sword Master, and the Wuzun are all locked up under the mountain, and no one wants to pay attention to them.
Thinking of this, the old man asked: "The master's disciple was not killed by those killers, was he?"
The old monk smiled faintly: "Fortunately, that boy decisively swallowed the elixir on the Broken Heart Cliff. This is a desperate attempt to survive, a glimmer of hope!"
Even the old monk was frightened when he heard about the Broken Heart Cliff from Wang Qiang.
After all, with Wangtai's cultivation at that time, it was a miracle that he could escape from the hands of the old man Sanhao, not to mention that the Broken Heart Cliff was a place where ghosts were worried and everyone was afraid.
The old man silently took a sip of the spirit wine and said to Lao Shang: "Drink, these are how many years have passed. Since that kid is not dead, he will become a great person in the future."
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Shang picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a brief breath. After a long while, he said: "Keep two glasses and I will take them back to give Junior Sister a taste."
The old man smiled lightly: "Don't be anxious. I'll give you a jar later. Please keep an eye on Wang Qiang for me."
The old monk drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then sighed.
He squinted at Erli's empty cup and sighed: "I came here this time, but I also have a gloomy intention in my heart, and I want to vomit my bitterness to you."
After saying that, without waiting for the old man to ask questions, he told the story about Monk Buli and the little princess of Phoenix City.
While the old man was stunned, Laoshang frowned and said, "You also know that Buli was picked up by me when I was a child. He practiced Buddhism with me before he entered the world."
"In the eyes of me and my junior sister, Buju is just like our children. I and my junior sister suffered a lot back then, and we don't want it to happen to our children now."
Quietly, the two drank three glasses of spiritual wine, and the old monk expressed some of his unsatisfactory feelings.
The old man took a plate of peanuts and put it on the table, and said with a wry smile: "No wonder, many things happened because of my disciple. It seems that God also wants him to come back."
Having said this, a smile appeared on the old monk's face.
He said leisurely: "In this case, I will train a disciple for you, and you will ask that guy to come back and settle the matter between Buli and Liuli for me."
Meng Shentong picked up a few peanuts and threw them in his mouth, chewing them while humming a tune proudly.
He patted the table and said to himself: "Leave this kind of thing to him. After all, his master went to the abyss to succumb to the demon for him."
Speaking of subduing demons, the old monk
He frowned again for a moment.
He asked softly: "Can you go to that place, and can I go? No way, let Nalan, a woman, do the responsibility of a man!"
The old man shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I tried to go to that place back then, but I couldn't go there. I tried again today... It seems that this is really the debt of their master and apprentice."
"This is not only the responsibility of Tianyun Mountain, but also the responsibility of Daxue Mountain!"
The old monk sighed again and again, looking at the flying snow outside the window, thinking a lot in his heart.
He murmured to himself: "No wonder God doesn't let us count him. It turns out that he is afraid that the child will suffer too much and will bear all the karma as soon as he comes back."
The old man also sighed and said with a smile: "Buli is his brother, and that girl Liuli is his sister. He will not complain about this."
The two of them chatted for a long time late at night over a jar of spiritual wine and a plate of peanuts.
Little did they know that on the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, the three masters and disciples would face the fifth elder and the sudden snowstorm on the snow mountain.
Saints also have moments that are not considered divine.
The old monk thought that God took pity on Li Xiuyuan, master and disciple, and wanted him to be happy and happy for a few days.
However, they did not expect that the three masters and apprentices would have to re-enact the scene under the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain before they had been quiet for a long time after returning to this world.
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It is said that Li Xiuyuan and his master and apprentice walked safely on the snow-capped mountains for two days with a bamboo hat.
Seeing that there are still eight days until the New Year.
Once again, at dusk, with Li Xiuyuan's consciousness locked on, the glacier under the snow-capped mountains could be reached in one day at most.
In this way, they will finally move the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain
Leave it behind and start a new journey.
When Shen Shi was about to end, Xiaodieer and Crow found many branches in the woods and prepared to light a fire. Li Xiuyuan stood in the mountain stream, and his consciousness shrouded the snow-capped mountains.
It wasn't until he saw the threat coming from the vast snow-capped mountains that he took out a few talismans and arranged them outside the cave where he was going to spend the night.
Later, a magic circle was carved with a knife on the stone wall outside the cave.
He didn't know if the opponent who was chasing him all the way would find this cave... Even the opponent needed to find a place to stay after dark.
He needed to build a shelter to prevent the storm from the snowy mountains from blowing into the cave where his master and apprentice spent the night.
Just as he was carving the last line on the stone wall, Xiaodie'er's voice came from the cave: "Master, you can have tea."
Li Xiuyuan withdrew his consciousness from looking at the snow-capped mountains and dove into the cave.
Crow looked at the solemn expression on the master's face and couldn't help but ask: "Master, is there any danger?"
Li Xiuyuan picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip, and replied: "It has been quiet for two days, but what is supposed to come finally came."
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One day later than planned.
When the seventh elder returned to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain Sect, it was already two days after the third elder received the message from Chu Ni and others.
At this time, Wu Xiaoqing, Chu Nichang and others finally returned to the sect before dark after traveling all night because their two senior brothers and junior brothers were seriously injured.
At this time, Wu Xiaotian, the seventh elder who returned to the sect, had just read the letter sent to him by the third elder.
Seeing An Ran's return, the third elder and the seventh elder breathed a sigh of relief.
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The fifth elder was summoned to take the injured Chen Xiaotian and Qin Dongliu to treat his wounds. After seeing their masters, all the disciples went back to rest.
Only Wu Xiaoqing and Chu Nichang were left in the living room.
Wu Xiaoqing described the scene that happened in the forbidden area of Jade Dragon Peak to his father in an embellished way, which made the third elder furious.
As he spoke, he was about to send out the disciples of the sect to hunt down Shi De and the other three.
The seventh elder stopped the third elder and looked at the silent Chu Nichang and the blushing Wu Xiaoqing. It was obvious that something was wrong with them.
Since the daughter of the law enforcement elder did not say anything, either Wu Xiaoqing was right, or the daughter of the third elder was lying.
Thinking of this, the seventh elder looked at the father and daughter and comforted them: "Now that you are back, go home quickly. Your mother is probably waiting impatiently."
Seeing that the seventh elder did not say anything, the third elder could not decide on the matter.
After all, he had left all the previous matters to Lao Wu to deal with. Now that the Seventh Elder is back, it is naturally difficult for him to take up this responsibility again.
After thinking about it, he simply took his daughter's hand and walked out of the hall.
At the same time, he said: "Old Qi, you just happened to be back. I'll leave this matter to you. Wait until the leader comes out of seclusion, and then you can explain to him."
After saying that, he pulled Wu Xiaoqing out of the hall. Just as the seventh elder said, the whole family was waiting for Wu Xiaoqing to go home.
It seems that the Chinese New Year will be here soon.
It wasn't until everyone left and only the Seventh Elder and Chu Nichang were left in the hall that Chu Nichang sighed quietly.
Looking at the seventh elder who was boiling water and making tea, Chu Nichang explained to Wu Xiaotian bit by bit the accident that happened in the forbidden area.
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Wu Xiaoqing's rude words, as well as the situation where his senior brothers and junior brothers were shouting that they wanted to be beaten or killed, were all placed in front of the seventh elder.
Finally, he said: "That guy said that he originally came to see Sister Suyun, but he didn't expect that she went to Phoenix Imperial City."
Wu Xiaotian was stunned when he heard this, frowned and said, "You came to see Miss, why did you go to the forbidden area?"
Chu Nishang smiled bitterly and said: "That girl is only at the Golden Core level. She said she fell from the sky. They were just passing by. How could Xiaoqing and I believe this?"
"A girl in the Golden Core Realm descended from the sky with a crow? I have never heard of such a thing before!"
Chu Nichang sighed, and then said: "Until their master, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, appeared in front of us, but he was blind!"
This time, it was Wu Xiaotian's turn to frown.
After all, he is an elder and thinks more carefully and comprehensively than the two women and the disciples of the sect.
Reaching out to pour Chu Nichang a cup of spiritual tea, Wu Xiaotian asked, "Did he say anything else?"
Chu Nichang frowned tightly, lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then her eyes lit up.
Suddenly he said: "The young man said that he had a chance encounter with the Seventh Elder and Sister Suyun by the Tongtian River."
After hearing this, the seventh elder also fell into deep thought. In the past few decades, he has rarely gone out with the little princess, except for that time...
In addition to taking his disciples Wu Suyun, Wu Dong, and Wu Ya to Zhenjiang to pick up the dead elder...
Oh, there is a battle at the end of the Tongtian River. Could it be that he is Suyun’s friend?
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