Compared with the official residence of the supervisory officer, the layout of Jingying Mansion is obviously different. There is no sense of strict oppression, but it looks like an ordinary wealthy family. When you open the door, you can see through the crack of the door that there seems to be a green bamboo forest inside?
"My lord, would you like to do something with me?"
The person who went out to receive him wore a long gown and smiled very politely, but he had a strong aura. According to Shen Hao's perception, the other person was almost the same as him in terms of cultivation level, at least he was at the eighth or ninth level of the God Converging Realm.
A master at the eighth or ninth level of the God Converging Realm can only work as a janitor in Jingying Mansion?
But to be honest, this man didn't look like a janitor at all. Not to mention his aura, he also had a gentle and elegant feeling. Shen Hao could even smell a faint scent of sandalwood from him. Some people outside believe that he is a child of that wealthy family.
"The officer in charge of the Supervisory Envoy, whose surname is Shen, and whose only name is Hao, is here to see Master Wushan of Guishan Monastery. Please let me know." Shen Hao bowed his hands as a salute. He could not be treated like an ordinary gatekeeper. It's better to be polite. At the same time, he took out his waist badge and handed it over.
The man took the waist badge, a faint light flashed in his hand, and then looked at Shen Hao a few more times, and then smiled: "Is this Master Shen still working in Xuanqing Guard?"
"um, yes."
"Haha, can you show me another piece of identification?"
Shen Hao was slightly stunned. The other party seemed to know his name, but what did "another identity certificate" mean? Thoughts were racing through my mind, and suddenly I suddenly took out a small silver gourd from my storage bag and hung it on my waist.
This gourd was given to Shen Hao by Nie Yun before. After refining it, it was not only an identity weapon, but also proved to be Lao Shufeng's disciple.
Sure enough, after seeing this little gourd and feeling the unique mana fluctuations on the gourd, this man raised his hands towards Shen Hao and said, "Junior Brother Shen, you are polite."
Junior brother?
Shen Hao returned the gift again, only to see a jade pendant hanging on the belt of Jingying Mansion's standard robe, which was the emblem of Guishan Monastery. No wonder you still call him junior brother after knowing his name. Now, his identity as Shen Hao is that of Nie Yun's registered disciple in the sect. Even if it is fake, it is inconvenient to explain.
"Shen Hao has met this senior brother. I asked him not to blame me for my clumsy eyes just now."
"Just call me Qingshan. I've heard a long time ago that Deacon Nie is looking for a talented registered disciple, and he also made faces for our Guishan Monastery on Changbaifeng. I don't want to see him here. As expected... he's so angry. Ah, haha, junior brother, don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean anything else, the main thing is that the people in the mountain are mostly calm, it’s rare to see someone with such evil energy like you, don’t blame me.
Just wait a moment, I'll go in and pass the message. "
"Thank you, Senior Brother Qingshan."
The other party nodded and walked quickly in with a smile, leaving Shen Hao waiting outside the door.
It was the first time someone called him "evil" to his face. Shen Hao was thick-skinned and didn't think it was a big deal. Besides, there was no malice in the other person's words. In addition, there were many people in the sect who had weird tempers. He had seen Nie Yun and others. Shen Hao has become somewhat immune to people's weird tempers.
After waiting for about half a stick of incense, Qingshan returned and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Shen, please, the fourth elder is free."
"Thank you, senior brother."
"Let's go, you're welcome."
Following behind, Shen Hao walked into the gate of Jingying Mansion. He felt as if he had passed through a membrane, and several cold breaths swept across his body. What caught our eyes then was indeed a bamboo forest path.
"Junior Brother Shen, please follow closely. This bamboo forest is a magic circle. If you make a wrong step, you will be in trouble."
"Okay, senior brother, move forward, I will follow closely."
After passing the bamboo forest, there are rows of houses. You can see many monks gathering in twos and threes in the open space outside the houses to chat, or hurriedly walking in and out of the larger houses at the back.
"It's just been set up here, and many things are still in a state of chaos. Over here." Qing Yi led Shen Hao to another area with his hand, passing two magic circles and a clear sentry in the middle.
In addition, this place is much bigger than Shen Hao thought before he came in. It should have covered all the surrounding houses, and it must have been arranged like a blindfold outside.
"We're here." Qingshan led Shen Hao to the door of a secluded house, reminded Shen Hao and knocked on the door.
"Fourth Elder, Shen Hao is here."
"come in."
Pushing the door open, Qing Shan bowed out after paying the errand and closed the door. In front of Shen Hao was a thin old man, sitting cross-legged on a futon, with his eyes closed as if he was meditating. He looked old, his hair was sparse and white, and his skin had lost its elasticity and appeared densely wrinkled.
"Boy Shen Hao, I have met the real person Wushan." Shen Hao bowed and saluted. He knew that Master Wushan seemed to be very old, but his cultivation level was still higher than that of Master Pingyang Li Shuyang. It was said that he was at least the third level of Xuanhai Realm. The reason why he looked so decrepit seemed to be that the exercises he practiced did not have the effect of keeping his appearance.
"What? When you see me, do you stop claiming to be a registered disciple of Guishan Seminary?"
Master Wushan, whose real name is Lin Dashan, was originally the son of an Orion in the mountains. Fortunately, he was enlightened by the ancestors of Guishan Monastery who passed by.
At this time, Lin Dashan opened his eyes and looked at Shen Hao who was bowing and saluting with burning eyes. His face seemed to be smiling but not showing any likes or dislikes.
Shen Hao cupped his hands and said, "Don't blame me, the real person. I didn't mean to offend Guishan Monastery, let alone clash with the real person. It's just that there was some misunderstanding about my identity. Before..."
Shen Hao wanted to explain. He understood that it was one thing for others to misunderstand, and he could not pretend to understand and be confused, otherwise he would deliberately take advantage of Guishan Monastery and appear to be a bad character.
But after explaining a few words, Lin Dashan interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
"I know everything that happened. Nie Yun reported this matter to the sect when he returned to the mountain. You wouldn't think that with Nie Yun's identity, he would say that you are a registered disciple of my Guishan Monastery on a celebration occasion like Chang Baifeng Can it be explained by "everything happens for a reason"? Besides, you also gained a reputation in Chang Baifeng's Sword Pool. Many people in the sect in Jingxi have heard of your name.
If you don't admit it, wouldn't you be abandoning the face of Guishan Monastery? Or do you think that our status as registered disciples of Guishan Seminary is something we can shirk casually if we want it or not? "
Shen Hao's heart skipped a beat as he felt as if a layer of mire had suddenly enveloped him, making it difficult to breathe. He could tell that this was just the aura emanating from Lin Dashan across the way. It might not even be intentional to make him feel uncomfortable, but just the normal pressure of a Xuanhai realm monk.
"Boy, I'm scared." Although he felt uncomfortable, it didn't scare Shen Hao. He was sure that the other party could not hurt him no matter what, and Nie Yun's face was not small.
But why put on a posture of launching an army to accuse? Do you want to scare him?
