After Ma Hong's assassination, Yan Shouyi became more cautious.
He sat in his position and looked at his limp hands. Although they were slowly recovering, Ma Hong's unrivaled strength still left some psychological shadow on Yan Shouyi.
There is heaven outside, and there are people outside people. Last time Yan Shouyi was shocked by Chu Liang and Zou Xiazi. Unexpectedly, he met Ma Hong again today.
Master Guanyun said softly: "Ma Hong is a great master of martial arts and a figure on the ceiling of martial arts. You are still young, so it is normal that you cannot defeat him. Don't take it to heart."
Yan Shou nodded and replied: "Don't worry, little aunt, I won't be afraid of this. I'm still young."
"Yes, you are still young," Master Guanyun said with emotion, "Now whether it is Taoism or martial arts, the right to speak is in the hands of people like us, but the future ultimately belongs to you young people."
Youth is everything. Master Guanyun admires Yan Shouyi's concept very much.
"Little aunt, what kind of person is my dad in your eyes?" Yan Shouyi suddenly asked.
Master Guanyun was stunned. She didn't know why Yan Shouyi suddenly asked such a question. She thought about it and replied:
"Your father is a very contradictory person."
"Why do you say that?"
"He likes to break rules, but he also likes to abide by them. It's just that he breaks other people's rules, the rules that he thinks are wrong, but he abides by his own rules, which are what he has said, done, and many things. The promise he made, in short, he dared to challenge those rules that we dare not challenge, even if it is the laws of nature, even if it is fate, even if it is the way of heaven."
"His difference naturally aroused the disgust of many conformist guys. It's not that they really hate your father, but because your father did what they didn't dare to do. They just couldn't keep it off their faces. So when they stand up to be your father’s enemy, it’s not really a blood feud, it’s just a statement. If they don’t do this, wouldn’t they admit their own cowardice and admit that they are not as good as your father?”
"Actually, you Yan family are all the same. The rules we have had for thousands of years in Mount Emei were broken by your grandfather. He was so angry that your grandma's master and I suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and lost all our skills. Your grandfather took my senior sister away. When I was young, I really hated him. But after so many years, I suddenly envied your grandma again, and I also thought... Hey, I can't say this anymore."
Yan Shouyi looked at Master Guanyun in disbelief and thought to himself, is my little aunt feeling homesick? ?
She also longs for Yan Baixiang to show up, lead her to break the rules, put aside all her responsibilities and leave Mount Emei?
Of course, Yan Shouyi only dared to think about these things in his mind, but he never dared to say them out loud.
Master Guanyun smiled again and said: "You are very similar to your father, but there are many differences. Although I have only met you not long ago, I am already sure that your achievements will be higher than your father's in the future, and You’re going to take a completely different path than he did.”
Yan Shouyi said modestly: "I don't have as high ambitions as my father. I also promised my wife that after surviving the catastrophe, I would return to Rongcheng and retire from the world."
"The trees are still but the wind is not stopping. Your ideas are still too simple," Master Guanyun said. "Besides, a lot of things have happened in the past few years. You may not think so by then."
Yan Shouyi replied: "I am still young."
Master Guanyun was stunned and couldn't help but laugh: "You kid..."
The little Taoist priest Zhu Feifeng drove into the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, which is not open to the public.
I don’t know when the surrounding scenery started to become unreal. The mountain peaks were above the clouds, the white cranes were soaring under the blue sky, and some birds chirped from time to time in the forest. Looking around, I could vaguely see a few mountains in the distance. There is a small Taoist temple, and there is smoke rising from the Taoist temple. I don’t know if it is smoke from the kitchen, or the Taoist priests are making alchemy in the furnace.
If you want to shoot a fairy tale movie, this is the best scene. It doesn’t require any special effects. You only need to wear a robe and a sword at your waist. Just standing there feels like you have traveled to another world.
In today's era, Longhu Mountain can still maintain its original appearance, which shows the power of Longhu Mountain.
For example, the Lushan Sect, although it is located in the three lanes and seven lanes in the core of Rongcheng, is secularized after all.
The car finally drove into Tianshi Mansion. In the square of Tianshi Mansion, buses were parked neatly, and little Taoist priests came and went to receive guests.
Tomorrow is the day when the Luotian Dajiao begins, and today is the last deadline for the guests. By now, most of the guests are already in the mountains.
Zhu Feifeng took everyone out of the car and called two senior brothers. After whispering, the two senior brothers stepped forward and said respectfully:
"Master Guanyun, as well as fellow Taoists from folk sects, we, the two senior brothers, will take you to your residence next."
Master Guanyun was a frequent visitor to Longhu Mountain. She nodded very calmly, while the others observed the surroundings curiously.
This is the first time for everyone to return to Longhu Mountain and witness the elegance of Taoism in the world.
Zhu Feifeng came to Yan Shouyi's side and said, "Mr. Yan, let me take you to the Tianshi Palace."
"Trouble."
When they arrived at Longhu Mountain, they were about to meet the weird old Heavenly Master. Yan Shouyi asked Xiaolong and others to go to his residence to wait for him, and then followed Zhu Feifeng inside.
Following the little Taoist priest, Yan Shouyi looked around. He had never been to the front mountain of Longhu Mountain, but he also knew that the scenery in the back mountain should be more beautiful, and the weather-beaten ancient buildings all told the story of Longhu Mountain. The thousand-year story of the mountain, this beauty hidden in the mottled landscape, is completely incomparable to those brand-new buildings that have been copied.
Along the way, Yan Shouyi saw many Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain. Their expressions were reserved, but there was pride in their eyes.
He also saw more guests who did not belong to Longhu Mountain. When they visited Longhu Mountain, although they had to put on the airs of their own sect, they could not help but show envy in their eyes.
Longhu Mountain, the world's orthodoxy, is enviable.
"Congratulations to the Taoist Master," Yan Shouyi suddenly said.
Zhu Feifeng was so ashamed that she quickly turned around and bowed: "Mr. Yan, you should call me Feifeng."
Yan Shou smiled and said, "You deserve the title of Taoist Priest, but it's more affectionate to call you Feifeng, so I'll call you Feifeng."
"This is great."
"Have the people from Lushan Sect arrived at Longhu Mountain?"
After not seeing Lin Zitong for two months, Yan Shouyi missed her very much. He couldn't help but ask about her as soon as he arrived at Longhu Mountain.
Zhu Feifeng replied: "Sorry, I am only responsible for leading the way. I don't know if the Lushan Sect has arrived yet, but I will see Mr. Yan arrive at the Tianshi Palace in a while. I can help to ask."
"Then it's all your fault."
After walking a few steps, Yan Shouyi asked in a low voice: "Well, Feifeng, do you have much contact with Master Tian on weekdays? What kind of person is he?"
Zhu Feifeng said awkwardly: "I am only an outer disciple. I can only see him from a distance when the Heavenly Master opens a forum to lecture on the Dharma, so I don't know him very well."
"That's right, then does your Longhu Mountain have a tradition of watching female anchors dance?"
"What?"
"Ahem, it's okay."
While the two were talking, they had already left the square and came to the depths of Tianshi Mansion.
From a distance, Yan Shouyi had already seen the magnificent Tianshi Palace.
However, they did not have to enter through the main entrance, because the front hall of Tianshi Temple is the main activity hall where Longhushan disciples chant sutras in the morning and evening, practice rituals, and fast and pray. The back hall is where Tianshi eats and lives.
So Yan Shouyi took a look outside and then walked around with Zhu Feifeng.
While walking through an alley, the two noticed a long-haired Taoist priest dressed like Zhu Feifeng in the alley, holding a broom and lowering his head.
The fallen leaves were fallen from a yew tree growing behind the wall. They were spread in a shallow layer. The little Taoist priest held a broom and looked at it, but he couldn't bear to destroy the perfection of this layer of fallen leaves.
After Zhu Feifeng got closer, he reminded in a low voice: "Why don't you sweep up the fallen leaves quickly? If the great elder passes by this way, I'm afraid he will scold you."
The little Taoist priest raised his head, glanced at Zhu Feifeng first, and then looked at Yan Shouyi carefully.
"I'll wait for you to come over and then scan again." The little Taoist replied.
Zhu Feifeng glanced at the little Taoist priest strangely, and then led Yan Shouyi to continue walking inside.
For some reason, Yan Shouyi always felt that this long-haired little Taoist priest had an aura about him that was very similar to him.
But as he walked further, Yan Shouyi could only put aside the weirdness in his heart, because he had already reached the back door of Tianshi Temple, and through this door, he might see the old Tianshi.
"Mr. Yan, you can go in by yourself, and I will go find out about the Lushan Sect for you," Zhu Feifeng said.
Yan Shouyi said in surprise: "Don't you need to go in and report it?"
"No need, when we passed through that alley, the Heavenly Master already knew that we were coming."
"According to what you said, even though Master Tian is old, his hearing is still very good? Then what I just said about the female anchor..."
Halfway through his words, Yan Shouyi quickly shut up. If Master Tian was really obedient, Master Tian could have clearly heard the conversation between him and Zhu Feifeng at this time.
After thanking Zhu Feifeng, Yan Shouyi tidied up his appearance, then strode up the steps and walked into the Tianshi's back hall.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the hall, the door behind him suddenly closed. Yan Shou was startled, but he quickly calmed down.
He also has the excuse that Master Tian likes to watch female anchors. If Master Tian wants to kill people, he will use this excuse to threaten Master Tian. Master Tian is old and he probably doesn’t want to lose his security in the future...
While Yan Shouyi was thinking wildly, candlelight suddenly lit up in the hall, and he saw an old man sitting on the Heavenly Master's chair in front of him with his back to Yan Shouyi.
Judging from his back, it seemed that he was not the old Heavenly Master Zhang Yin he met halfway up the mountain.
Who would it be that dares to sit on the Heavenly Master's chair? !
Isn't he afraid that the Heavenly Master will be angry?
I heard the old man on the teacher's chair that day suddenly let out a strange laugh:
"Hey, thief Sun, do you want you to fuck me, grandpa?"
