282. The mountains and forests do not swear to the four seasons.

Style: Fantasy Author: Huo Gong Tu TuoWords: 2484Update Time: 24/02/20 16:01:22
Yi Yunzhou and Zhang Lingshan both stopped and turned around to see a little Taoist priest who was about twelve or thirteen years old.

This little Taoist priest had bright features, wore a loose Taoist robe, had his hair tied in a bun, and was carrying a bookcase.

The bookcase was made of bamboo and was not completely covered. The hilt of a mahogany sword was exposed at an angle, with a red sword tassel tied to it.

At this time, the little Taoist priest was whispering some stinky words about his master.

When he found Yi Yunzhou and Zhang Lingshan looking over together, he temporarily stopped muttering, looked up at the two people in front of him, and showed a harmless smile.

"You two, I wish you will get married eventually."

Yi Yunzhou suddenly looked embarrassed and opened his mouth, wanting to explain that he and the woman next to him were not a couple.

As a result, before he could speak, Zhang Lingshan pulled him aside to make way for the little Taoist priest and said something with a smile.

"Grandmaster Xie's little apprentice, I also wish you all your wishes will come true."

"Thanks."

The little Taoist priest thanked him politely and continued to move forward.

He didn't ask Zhang Lingshan why she recognized him.

In his opinion, although the master is lazy and scoundrel, he is after all one of the three "peaks" in the world of human cultivation.

And the guests who came to attend the ceremony this time were all well-known figures, who had learned from various major schools.

Therefore, it is not surprising that someone recognizes his identity.

Yi Yunzhou was pulled aside and looked at Zhang Lingshan with some surprise, "Do you know him?"

He practiced cultivation on Tiantai Mountain all year round and paid little attention to external affairs, so he failed to recognize the identity of the little Taoist priest.

Zhang Lingshan looked at the little Taoist priest with a smile on her face, nodded and said, "Of course, you don't know who my grandfather is... Huh? Look, he is also looking for Zhou Sishou... "

Yi Yunzhou immediately thought of Zhang Lingshan's grandfather.

It was Zhang Jinghui, one of the seven teams of the Zhen'an Siqiren Department and the new director of the History Research Institute.

He was also the best friend with the old dean Chen Hongyi and Professor Qin Zhengcheng, so he couldn't help but smile with relief.

Then, Yi Yunzhou thought about the day he first met Zhang Lingshan more than three months ago, and a thought came to his mind.

'So that day, she was on a blind date with Dean Chen's grandson? Fortunately, I didn't fall in love...'

At this moment, Yi Yunzhou felt a bit lucky and happy in his heart.

Seeing that he had no reaction, Zhang Lingshan turned around and saw the smile on his face. She couldn't help but curiously asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"nothing……"

Yi Yunzhou came to his senses, immediately shook his head, and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go over and say hello to Senior Brother Zhou."



"Uncle Zhou."

The little Taoist priest carried a book box and walked directly in front of Zhou Yixing, bowing and saluting.

His master calls Zhou Yi Xing his junior brother. In terms of seniority, he can be regarded as his equal.

But in terms of strength, let alone Zhou Yixing, even the arrival of the Heavenly Master is not enough.

So this title is just a polite courtesy.

At this time, Zhou Yixing was discussing something with two young Taoist priests.

One of the Taoist priests, who had a strong back and a strong back, saw someone coming to see Zhou Yixing, so he smiled and raised his hands and said, "Brother Zhou, I will ask you other questions when I have time next time."

Zhou Yixing nodded and said, "Okay, say hello to my junior uncle for me."

Looking at the two junior brothers from Wudang Mountain, Zhou Yixing then turned to look at the little Taoist priest and said with a smile, "Shan Lin, are you coming here alone this time?"

The young Taoist priest Xiong Shanlin sighed helplessly.

"Otherwise? I am very tired of having a master who is lazy and loves to play rogue."

Liu Yaxin, who was standing aside, couldn't help but smile after hearing this. She thought this little Taoist priest from Wangwushan was quite interesting.

Zhou Yixing thought for a moment and smiled again, "You came down the mountain this time not only to send gifts for Senior Brother Xie, right? There should be other things as well."

The little Taoist priest was not shy when his inner thoughts were revealed. Instead, he looked up at Zhou Yixing with clear and magnanimous eyes.

"Uncle Zhou still understands me. Is there any progress on the matter I asked you for last time?"

Last time?

Zhou Yixing recalled that the last time he went to Wangwu Mountain was more than two months ago.

At that time, he went to ask Senior Brother Xie about his progress in the practice, and he also met this young nephew.

He still remembered that this little nephew specially pulled him aside and asked him a favor.

At this time, Zhou Yixing thought of that incident and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, looking at Liu Yaxin, "Aya, tell him."

When Zhou Yixing went to Wangwu Mountain that day, he also took Liu Yaxin with him.

Therefore, Liu Yaxin also knew about that matter.

Seeing the little Taoist priest looking over, with a look of expectation in his eyes, she couldn't help but shook her head and explained, "Recently, the cameras in various places in Tianshui Prefecture have found no trace of Ms. Liu..."

Ms. Liu is naturally the girl in green dress Liu Siji in Kunlun Mountain. She defeated Xie Shixiu and won Wangwu Mountain more than three months ago.

After that, the figure of the girl in green dress was imprinted on the little Taoist priest's heart.

It also made him think of all kinds of ways, just to find out the name and whereabouts of the girl.

As a result, more than three months passed, and the little Taoist priest only knew that the girl in the green skirt was called Liu Siji.

Apart from that, he never saw the girl again.

Just like a dragon that sees its head but never its tail, it only appears once and is never seen again.

Of course, the little Taoist priest also knew that if he went into Kunlun Mountain, he would definitely see the girl in the green dress again.

But the premise is that he has the strength to enter.

Therefore, the little Taoist priest had no choice but to find Zhou Yixing and ask this uncle to use surveillance equipment in various places to capture the traces of the girl.

Although the little Taoist priest had already guessed the result, he still sighed in disappointment after hearing the truth.

Seeing how disappointed the little Taoist priest was, Liu Yaxin thought for a while and comforted her, "Don't worry, there may be a big demon from Kunlun Mountain coming today.

After they arrive, you can ask them about the whereabouts of Ms. Liu..."

Hearing this comfort, the little Taoist priest quickly raised his head and looked at Liu Yaxin with bright eyes, a glimmer of hope gushing out.

Then he patted his head and said with a sudden realization, "Yes, I can ask those big demons, they will definitely know the whereabouts of the sister in the green skirt..."

Thinking of this, the little Taoist priest felt that hope had come again, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Seeing the little Taoist priest smiling so happily, Liu Yaxin couldn't help but joked, "You are so obsessed with her. Could it be that you have fallen in love with her?"

Unexpectedly, Xiong Shanlin immediately shook his head and gave a specious answer.

"Sister Aya, you will know after you read my name and hers."

Liu Yaxin was stunned for a moment, and then murmured subconsciously, "Xiong Shanlin? Liu Siji?"

But after reading it once, she still didn't understand why, so she had to turn her head and look at the chief executive.

Zhou Yixing showed a knowing smile. When she looked over, he tilted his head slightly and leaned into her ear to explain.

After listening to this, Liu Yaxin looked stunned, and then recited it silently in her heart.

"Mountains and forests...the four seasons...the mountains and forests don't swear to the four seasons, and the prosperity and decline are just as they please?"

And at this moment, a sonorous and powerful voice sounded outside the Tianshi Mansion, spreading up and down Tianmen Mountain, resounding in the sky above the entire Longhu Mountain, with a roaring sound!

"The new Heavenly Master has arrived! The succession ceremony begins now!!"

At this moment, whether it was the many Taoist priests and guests in the Tianshi Mansion or the countless tourists outside Longhu Mountain, they all focused their attention on the same location. (End of chapter)