Chapter 186 Come for Him
The two seniors and nephews talked endlessly. All the nonsense that could be said and the nonsense that could be brought up were all pulled out by the two. As a result, the ancestral ancestral hall became lively. Usually, I don't see how many people come and go here. Even Lin Qingyun, the head of Kunlun, has only talked four or five times in the past 20 years. This The inside is heavily guarded, and there is a close guard at the outside entrance that even a fly can't shoot in. Except for the Presbyterian and the leader, the rest of the people don't want to come in. Of course, with the exception of Jun Yifeng, almost everyone regards him as the next generation of leaders.
"I won't talk to you. I can't talk to you." Jun Yifeng ran out of the ancestral hall in an instant. The moment Jun Yifeng ran out of the ancestral hall drove a strong wind into the ethereal ancestral hall, making the spiritual card at the top of the ancestral hall shake, and several spiritual cards were about to fall. If the spiritual card in the middle of the ancestral hall fell to the ground, this is a big taboo!
Lin Qingyun, who was sitting upright, just glanced at the spirit card over there, snorted coldly, gently brushed his sleeves, and a strong wind rose and blew into the spirit card over there. Two winds blew, and suddenly several shaky spirit cards were completely stabilized and there was no movement. Lin Qingyun, who calmed down his anger, is very different from just now. He has a more Confucian demeanor, and the original appearance of the head of Kunlun is the same.
"Kunlun shouldn't have let the Ye family come in. Yifeng learned some bad habits from him and didn't even listen to me!" Lin Qingyun, who hates iron and steel, is very dissatisfied with Jun Yifeng's performance. In the final analysis, the problem is the outside Ye family boy. If it weren't for him, today's Jun Yifeng would not be as a scoundrel now. Fortunately, Jun Yifeng's strength was not bad under his **, otherwise the next generation of leaders would be left to him. Come on.
"It is said that blue comes from blue. I think one generation is worse than one generation." Looking back on his youth, Lin Qingyun couldn't help shaking his head and sighing at the current young people. At that time, there were no amazing and gorgeous figures. After 20 years, was Kunlun developing in the direction of decline?
A person suddenly came to mind. Lin Qingyun, who raised his eyebrows, left the ancestral temple and walked to the back of the ancestral hall. Jun Yifeng, who hid behind a big tree outside, secretly watched the smiling master leave the ancestral hall and muttered, "What's wrong today?"
The back mountain of the ancestral hall is solemn all year round, and the piles of dead leaves have never been cleaned. It meanders along the tree-lined path, and the trees are gradually flourishing. It is hard to imagine that there is such a green scenery on a peak of thousands of meters. If people outside the paradise know the existence here, it will definitely be included in the world historical and cultural heritage. .
Jun Yifeng, who hesitated, saw the master disappear in the grove of path. At the end of the path, there was a person who was isolated from the world. Jun Yifeng had only seen that person twice. The first time was inadvertently broke in, so he met the eldest brother Ye Hetu, and the person who lived in the depths was the master of the eldest brother. The second time she entered there, Jun Yifeng was accidentally forced to stay by the unknown old man. After three days of inhuman torture, she was finally able to escape with the help of her eldest brother. From then on, Jun Yifeng refused to step into it again.
In the three days of staying in the back mountain, Jun Yifeng can't forget it in his life. The way the unknown old man tortures people is simply unimaginable. Even his master will not treat him like that. I really don't know why the eldest brother can still live there for more than ten years. If the old man used the way to treat him on the eldest brother, Jun Yifeng couldn't help trembling, and the eldest brother would not be a human being.
I hesitated and finally decided not to go there. Sometimes Jun Yifeng, who is unreasonable, can often make correct judgments at critical moments. The same mistake can't be made again. Although he is not as easy to deal with as when he was a child, there is always a shadow over his heart. Every time he looks for a big brother, he tries to wait at the current exit and never steps into the path.
Lin Qingyun, who was walking in front of him, moved his ears slightly. Obviously, he heard the movement behind him, and a joking smile appeared on his face. It seemed that the master had benefited the boy ten years ago. The path is full of withered yellow leaves. When you step on it, it creaks. Presumably, the dead leaves on the ground are extremely soft.
The road is not long, only about a one-mile road, but it is winding and winding, and you can't see what kind of scene it is at the end. It is covered by dense trees. Even if there is a hole in the top, you can't see any leakage. Lin Qingyun, who has not stepped into this area for more than 20 years, can't see the expression on his face. People who are used to expressing their emotions on their faces will never achieve much. If they want to achieve a great thing, they must first know how to endure loneliness. Only in front of Jun Yifeng will Lin Qingyun show his enthusiasm.
The scenery along the way is still good, but as the head of Kunlun for more than ten years, he has no longer cared about the wonderful scenery of Kunlun. The grass and trees are all melted in his heart, and the grass and wind have their own senses, and they have the vast righteousness of heaven and earth. Suddenly, a fluctuation came from the end of the woods, and it came slowly along the path. Lin Qingyun couldn't help smiling bitterly. The master was still so cautious. It was irresistible, but let this fluctuation hit the whole body. The end of the path was obviously stopped, and naturally it recognized who was coming.
"Why did you suddenly think of coming to see me, an old man?"
After entering the dense woods, a relatively wide house was erected in the middle, all of which were built of trees. Several huge tree stumps under it supported the wooden house. There was no red paint. There were all kinds of things carved on the bright wooden board. There were animals, mountains and rivers, nebules, static thousands, dynamic tens of millions, lifelike. Born. Of course, these cannot be formed by pure nature, but are carved by people. If they are formed by natural carving, it will be too amazing. The person who carved it must be the owner of the wooden house.
Seeing the old man sitting on the stairs of the wooden house drinking, Lin Qingyun quickly lowered his head and shouted respectfully, "Master." He is extremely respectful to the old man whose name is unknown. The only person in front of him who can make the head of Kunlun treat him like this. After sitting in the position of the head of Kunlun for 20 years, Lin Qingyun was worthy of who, but only the old man in front of him.
"Your boy is also the head of Kunlun now. How can I, a bad old man, let you go there in person?" The old man sitting on the ladder looked at Lin Qingyun below him and said like a pastime. The wine pot in his hand was almost gone. He shook the wine bottle drunk, and the inside was clearly ** bumping. The sound is easy to hear.
"I'm here for him."
Lin Qingyun, who was under the wooden house, whispered, making the old man on the stairs of the wooden house stop shaking the wine bottle and looking down with burning eyes.
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