Although the thin monk heard the shouting from behind, he didn't stop at all. He still strode forward and disappeared into the clouds in a moment.
The fat monk gave chase and finally caught up with the thin monk on a trail in the mountains.
"Second Senior Brother, why didn't you wait for me?" the fat monk asked loudly and somewhat angrily.
"I won't wait, can you catch up?" The thin monk came out of the mountain, with a smile finally showing on his face.
"Also, why did you answer in such detail just now? Did you mean to make me look embarrassed?" the fat monk asked again.
"Master, when you ask a question, you should answer it carefully." The thin monk replied calmly.
"Hmph~! Do you think I don't know how long Senior Brother has been away?" The fat monk said angrily, with a hint of pride in his brows.
"You know, why don't you answer." The thin monk was stunned.
"Master knows and still asks, you know master knows and still answers, I'm not as stupid as you! Haha!" The fat monk grinned as if he had won.
Hearing the laughter, the thin monk suddenly felt depressed and walked forward silently.
Seeing that his senior brother was a little angry, the fat monk immediately stopped laughing and stepped forward again:
"Second Senior Brother, you said that the master has an enigmatic expression every day, as if he knows everything. He...
"No, master does know everything!" The thin monk interrupted him.
"Okay, okay, Master knows everything. Why didn't he send us to find Senior Brother? Instead, he asked us to go to the east to find someone..."
"Ah! Could it be that... the person the master is talking about is Senior Brother?" The fat monk suddenly clapped his head as he spoke, with an expression of sudden realization, but for a moment there was a trace of doubt on his face, "That's not right, Senior Brother Going north."
"Not senior brother." When the thin monk heard the mention of senior brother, a trace of worry appeared on his face.
"How do you know?" The fat monk asked in confusion when he heard that he was so sure.
"The three of us have to complete the task to learn the master's Taoism. When the senior brother left, the master said that although his task was simple, it would take a long time and would fall behind us, so the person we were looking for was definitely not the senior senior brother. "The thin monk replied.
"Who should we look for?" The fat monk frowned, "How about we just find someone to bring back to Master, the first person we see after coming down the mountain?"
"Haha, aren't you afraid that the master will ask you to practice silent meditation?" The thin monk laughed.
"Uh. Forget it..." As soon as he heard these few words, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had been caught seven inches away.
"Didn't you clamor to go down the mountain a long time ago? Now that the master is not here, you can eat whatever you want. Wouldn't it be more comfortable for you?" said the thin monk.
"Yes! How could I have forgotten this!" The fat monk scratched his bald head, the sadness on his face suddenly disappeared, and he ran forward eagerly. "Hurry up, Second Senior Brother! I want to eat delicious food all over the world!"
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Wanren Mountain.
Because there have been too many monks coming to watch the ceremony in the past few days, all the restrictions on the Zhuxian Formation have been removed. The clouds and mists that have always been shrouded in the mountains and rivers have been blown away by the wind, revealing the true face of the green mountains.
I saw rays of light falling one after another on the high mountains, and then several Jianzong monks came to meet them and took them to Yingke Ridge, the North Peak.
As time approaches, Yingke Ridge is already full of people.
According to gossip discussed by the disciples of the Sword Sect, there were nearly a hundred Nascent Soul monks and thousands of Jindan monks who came to watch the ceremony this time.
Among them, the three major sects of Fazong all sent an elder from the late Nascent Soul stage to express their importance to the founding of the West Sword Sect.
Some small cultivating immortal families within the West Sword Sect were personally led by their clan leaders and sect leaders to watch the ceremony.
On the Liannan Peak, the sword talisman in the good luck bag lit up. He put down the book in his hand with a wry smile and walked out of Guangda Pavilion quickly.
I wanted to practice quietly, but I was the master of this grand event after all. For several days in a row, my senior brother had brought people to visit. Today, the number of guests was the largest, and this was already the fifth wave.
As soon as I came out of the attic, I saw a group of people walking along the ancient mountain road in the distance. The crowd was wearing colorful clothes, mostly in bright red and purple colors, and most of them were women.
He hurried forward to greet him, and saw his senior brother walking in front of him from a distance, chatting and laughing happily with a woman in red. The woman was elegant. Although she was middle-aged, she still had a graceful and graceful charm.
The seven or eight women behind him all have picturesque features, like fairies.
"Welcome senior brother!" Liangchen shouted loudly.
"Haha, this is the junior brother I just told you about!" Upon hearing this, Qianqiu Sect Master immediately pointed to Liangchenchao and introduced the middle-aged woman with a smile on his face.
"Oh~" The middle-aged woman looked up and saw a man with starry eyes and a tough face holding his hand over here.
She looked at Liangchen, her eyes dazed for a while, and then a trace of thinking appeared on her face.
"Wow~! Is that the descendant of the Sunset Sword Master? He looks so young!" A woman with an oval face and a cherry mouth behind him exclaimed, "Although she looks ordinary, her eyes are so beautiful!"
"This appearance is not ordinary! I think the senior sister has someone in her heart, and everyone else is ordinary!" A woman in purple clothes next to her chuckled and retorted.
"Yes. Yes!" The women next to him immediately agreed.
While everyone was talking and laughing, the leading middle-aged woman remained silent.
Seeing that she was in a daze, Master Qianqiu quickly whispered in a long voice:
"Elder Meixi——!"
"What a joke! Master Qianqiu!" The middle-aged woman came back to her senses after hearing the voice. This woman was actually the elder Meixi of Guyue Pavilion.
"What happened to Elder Mei Xi today? Have you ever seen my junior brother?" Qianqiu Sect Master guessed after seeing her expression.
"I also feel that it looks familiar, but I don't know where I have seen it before." Elder Meixi replied.
"I'll tell you when I ask next time." Qianqiu Sect Leader suddenly nodded and led several people to Liangchen.
"Junior brother, this is Elder Mei Xi from Gu Yue Pavilion! Thinking that tomorrow is the grand ceremony, I came to see you in advance." Qianqiu Sect Leader introduced.
"I've met Elder Meixi!" Liangchen's face straightened when he heard this, and he raised his hands in salute. The hard study these days was finally not in vain, and several elders from the three major sects of Fa Sect still remembered it in their hearts.
"You're welcome. When I heard that Nanfeng was opening, my disciples insisted on coming in advance to see the true face of the master of Nanfeng. I'm sorry." Elder Meixi said with a smile.
"It's not what I asked for, how can I disturb you! Come up and talk, let's try my collection of Xihai Lingcha." Liangchen led everyone towards Guangda Pavilion with a smile on his face.
"I wonder if Peak Master has ever been to Fa Zong?" Elder Meixi asked after careful consideration while walking.
"No." Liangchen thought for a moment and answered truthfully.
"That's strange. I always feel that I should have seen the Peak Master somewhere." Elder Meixi said.
"Master used to travel around the world a lot. It would be reasonable if he had a chance encounter with the Peak Master." A woman next to him said softly.
"Well, that makes sense." Qianqiu Sect Leader smiled and nodded.
"Maybe." Elder Meixi thought for a while, but still had no impression, so he finally gave up.
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