Lu Zheng and Shen Ying arrived at their destination and then entered the mountains all the way.
Deep in the mountains, surrounded by seven waters, clouds and mountains are shrouded in mist, with faint glow. There are cloud valleys on the left side of the mountain that linger all year round. On the right side of the mountain, there are stone peaks that reach into the sky. Birds hover in the sky. Deer and monkeys live on the ground. From time to time, sword energy stirs up the wind and clouds. , and sword lights shuttled back and forth, illuminating the sky and filling the heaven and earth, as if they were gods.
It is exactly where the famous swordsman is always present and where the swordsman hangs out.
Feiyu Mountain!
"Another secluded sect, so far away from official roads, we have to walk dozens of miles of mountain roads." Lu Zhengsong pulled the reins and sighed.
While Lu Zheng was talking, he was using the cloud energy in his body. The white cloud energy surged all over his body and formed a large cloud above his head.
"Lu Zheng, a layman from the outer sect of Baiyun Temple, returned to the pilgrimage mountain with his wife Shen."
Lu Zheng's voice was not loud, and he did not deliberately send the sound out, but he thought that the people who should hear it would definitely be able to hear it.
Lu Zheng showed his advanced cultivation, and sure enough, a sword light suddenly flew up from the mountain opposite, as fast as an arrow from the string, and flew not far away in an instant. The sword light fell to the ground, revealing a middle-aged man.
"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"
This middle-aged man is wearing a ge robe, has a slight beard under his chin, his eyebrows are like swords, and his eyes are translucent.
"Zheng Boxian of Feiyu Mountain, I have met Lu Gongzixian and his wife!" Zheng Boxian held his hand in greeting.
Lu Zheng and Shen Ying dismounted from their horses and saluted, looking cheerful and generous, "I've met fellow Daoist Zheng!"
"Please, both of you!" Zheng Boxian said, leaning sideways.
"Thank you!" Lu Zheng and the others thanked them, tied their horses at the foot of the mountain, and then followed him up the mountain.
When they met for the first time, Lu Zheng and Shen Ying showed courtesy and respect by not flying and walking honestly on the mountain road.
When they reach their status, they are not anxious to save this little time. On the contrary, attitude is the most important thing.
Obviously, as a master of Baiyun Temple, which is more powerful than Feiyu Mountain, Zheng Boxian was extremely satisfied with Lu Zheng's courtesy and respect. He smiled endlessly as he led the way and introduced the scenery of Feiyu Mountain.
"The strange peaks and rocks are exquisite and unique, the clouds are still covered in mist, and the stone peaks are like swords. Feiyu Mountain is really a paradise for gods!"
Almost all of the hundreds of people who live under the Feiyu Mountain Gate live on this mountain. However, although it is located deep in the mountains, it is not primitive at all. It has its own fields and fields, and its residences are quiet and elegant.
Lu Zheng followed Zheng Boxian and saw some scattered Feiyu Mountain disciples, but no servants.
Zheng Boxian said, “Feiyushan disciples do everything by themselves, there are no handymen.”
Lu Zheng nodded to express his understanding. Every family has its own mistakes.
You know, even the Baiyunguan and Jinhua sects have servants like Taoist priests who do chores. They are granted some methods of strengthening the body and are regarded as handyman disciples.
Of course, these handyman disciples are not talented enough and have a low status in the sect, but they will also be taught some physical fitness methods or talisman painting techniques. When they are older and leave the mountain, they will be considered good experts, and they have the support of Baiyun Temple. Everyone is doing well in their respective hometowns.
Therefore, the dozens of spots that Baiyunguan recruits for handyman disciples every few years have to be grabbed.
But Feiyu Mountain is different. It obviously requires the disciples to be self-reliant. They require the disciples to do everything by themselves, such as farming, cooking, repairing and sewing. I don't know if it is a way of cultivation, or simply because they don't have money to hire people.
Ahem!
Along the way, I greeted the disciples of Feiyu Mountain who passed by. Jingzhou has many mountains and rivers. The mountains and rivers really nourish people. The handsome men and beautiful women of Feiyu Mountain disciples are like an idol training camp. In addition, they have a majestic temperament from practicing swordsmanship. Just set up a camera and start live broadcasting directly.
Well, Lu Zheng nodded. Feiyu Mountain is not very friendly to ordinary people, so you can't come here often. It's a bit too shocking.
Lu Zheng was thinking as he followed Zheng Boxian to the sect's main hall halfway up the main peak of Feiyu Mountain.
Stepping into the main hall, a woman wearing an apricot yellow smoke cage and a flower-filled skirt, wearing a small jade sword and a gold jade hairpin stood up to greet her.
Although this woman looks to be only around thirty, she has handsome features, soft eyes, and a gentle and warm temperament. She looks like a sister next door.
"Lu Zheng, a layman from the outer sect of Baiyun Temple, has met Fairy Hanjian!"
"The peach blossoms are full of beauty, I have seen Fairy Hanjian!"
This person is none other than the contemporary master of the Feiyu Mountain Sword Sect, Fairy Hanjian.
Fairy Hanjian nodded and said with a smile, "Baiyun Guan's fortune is prosperous, and there will be successors."
As a junior, Lu Zheng was not qualified to meet Fairy Han Jian directly. Before you met him, you went to Jinhua Sect and only met a few elders in charge of logistics.
It's just that things are different now. Lu Zheng's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and his Taoism has reached such a high level that he has even surpassed the senior disciples of Feiyu Mountain. Of course, he is qualified to be received by Fairy Hanjian in person.
"Please take a seat, both of you."
"Thank you Fairy Hanjian!"
Lu Zheng and Shen Ying met the two elders accompanying the guests with Fairy Han Jian. Then they took their seats one by one and thanked a disciple for the tea.
There was no need to be pretentious. Lu Zheng took a sip of tea, praised him, and got straight to the point.
"Previously, I got a piece of silk by chance in the Netherworld and wrote the "Fei Yu Cheng Xia Yu Sword Sutra". At that time, I lacked the means and was happy to see the hunting spirit, so after I got the Sword Sutra, I immediately started practicing on my own. Fortunately, it was just Self-cultivation, not passed on to others.”
Lu Zheng recounted his previous story and continued, "Later, I met Yan Hongxia, a disciple of Dengyun Mountain, and found out that she was the inheritance of Feiyu Mountain. I should have come over immediately, but the junior was not good at studying and had insufficient cultivation, so he never made the trip. .
Now that the junior has some ability to protect himself, he and his wife return to the mountain to experience the splendor of the great swordsmanship sect. "
"Mr. Lu, you are too polite. Baiyun Temple is a grand temple of Taoism. It is famous for its innate cloud Qi. Baiyun Cave Sky is full of spiritual energy. How can it be compared with the small gates of Feiyu Mountain." An elder named Xue Zhen said modestly.
"What did Elder Xue say? Feiyu Mountain's Three Feathers, Seven Clouds and Ten Divine Swords are so powerful in the world, how can it be called a small family?" Lu Zheng said with a smile, "When I went up the mountain today to see it, the reputation is well-deserved. The stone peak is like a sword, and the immortal The air is lingering, and it does not deserve the name of Yuhua Juxia."
Lu Zheng also read the information about Feiyu Mountain when he was at Baiyun Temple. Business exchanges can definitely scratch people's itch.
The ten sword cultivators of Sanyu Qixia were people of several generations on Feiyu Mountain. They used their swords to bring down demons and eliminate demons from the sky, and they were indeed famous. Later, they practiced quietly in the back mountain of Feiyu Mountain, and they easily disappeared from the world.
After Lu Zheng finished speaking, he took out a wooden box from his arms, placed it gently on the table, and opened it casually. There was a silk handkerchief inside, which was the original version of "Fei Yu Cheng Xia Yu Sword Sutra" he had obtained a few years ago.
Fairy Han Jian stretched out her hand and took the square silk handkerchief in her hand. She unfolded it and nodded, her expression darkening.
When Zheng Boxian saw the expression on Fairy Hanjian's face, his eyes moved and he asked hesitantly, "Master, could this scripture be..."
Fairy Hanjian sighed, "It's Junior Sister Guo's silk handkerchief."
