Chapter 38 Shangqing Zongmen

Yi Qianxiang walked for a month before he arrived at the foot of Maoshan. Why does Yi Qianxiang walk so slowly? Just because Yi Qianxiang came here to relieve his sadness, he didn't need magic power along the way, but just walked and swam, so it took a month. Along the way, Yi Qianxiang also felt very strange. This is the holy place of Maoshan. Now he has gone to the foot of the mountain, and he hasn't even seen a practitioner. He did not know that an earth-shaking event had happened in his four months of isolation.

It doesn't mean that a practitioner didn't see it. At least, when he arrived at Maoshan Mountain Gate, he immediately jumped out of two little Taoist priests to block Yi Qianxiang's way and asked, "Maoshan Holy Land, the name of the comer!"

Yi Qianxiang knew that this was a child guarding the mountain, so he replied, "I'm an idle monk named Yi Qianxiang."

The little Taoist priest said, "Is there a mountain worship?"

Yi Qianxiang said, "This is not true, but I think the two path leaders misunderstood. They didn't come to worship the mountain, but just walked around Maoshan to see the scenery."

The little Taoist priest said, "Since there is no worship post, please come back. If it is usual, Taoist friends can naturally turn around everywhere, but now is an extraordinary time. Maoshan has been closed. If Taoist friends want to come to visit, please change the day."

Yi Qianxiang said strangely, "What's the matter with the great faction of Maoshan in Shangqing to seal the mountain?"

The little Taoist priest said with a wary face, "Why are you asking this?"

Yi Qianxiang said, "Nothing, just ask casually. In that case, I'm going to say goodbye." As soon as Yi Qianxiang was about to leave, he heard an old man behind him say, "Qianxiang's Taoist friend?"

Yi Qianxiang looked back and didn't know when the old man behind him came. Of course, Yi Qianxiang knew that this so-called old man was just Feng Qingyu's disguise. It's not because Feng Qingyu's skill of changing appearance is not good, but Feng Qingyu didn't hide it, and Yi Qianxiang can judge the fluctuation of mana very much.

Feng Qingyu is also accompanied by a teenager, about 15 or 16 years old. He is thin, carrying a bow on his back, cross-bodying an arrow pot, dressed as an or hunter. He is still beautiful, but his red-eyed golden pupil is exactly the same as the eyes of the eagle spirit in the war on a desert island. In a trance, Yi Qianxiang thought he had seen the eagle again.

Yi Qianxiang felt the sound of the wind on the young man. In a trance, Yi Qianxiang had an illusion that the young man seemed to be an extremely huge whirlwind. The young man still holds a big white cat in his arms, which is very cute. When the big white cat saw Yi Qianxiang, he even scratched his head with his claws, as if he had met an acquaintance for many years and couldn't remember it.

These are long, and the time that happened was only a moment. When Yi Qianxiang heard someone calling him "Qianxiang's Taoist friend", he turned around and saw Feng Qingyu and immediately replied, "Qingyu Taoist priest, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Feng Qingyu said, "Unfortunately, you have arrived at my doorstep. Is it a pleasure to meet? It should be that I have lost a long way."

Yi Qianxiang said, "I dare not do it, I dare not do it."

At the time when the two were talking, the two little Taoist priests who had just guarded the mountain also came and saluted Feng Qingyu together: "Qingyuan (Qingqian) has seen the eldest brother."

Feng Qingyu said, "No!" Then he said to Yi Qianxiang, "Qianxiang, Taoist friend, let me go to Maoshan to have a look. My master will definitely like you."

Yi Qianxiang said, "It's so laborious."

Yi Qianxiang and his party came to Maoshan. Feng Qingyu first took Yi Qianxiang to visit his master, Taoist priest Lu Yang. Lv Yangdao's immortal thinness is not like Feng Qingyu's fat appearance at all. Three wisps of beautiful beauties hang down to his chest. Except for not blushing, it's really like Guan Gong is alive.

Feng Qingyu first introduced to Taoist priest Luyang: "Master, this is Yi Qianxiang, the senior disciple of Xu Yunzi that I mentioned with you." Then he said to Yi Qianxiang, "This is my master." As for the name of Taoist priest Lvyang, naturally I told him before.

Yi Qianxiang quickly saluted, "The younger Yi Qianxiang has met the green Yang Taoist priest."

Master Lvyang said, "Your surname is Yi, and you are carrying the gossip of the Yi family. Isn't it Yi Da's son?"

Although Yi Qianxiang had thought that Taoist priest Lu Yang would definitely ask, he didn't expect the question to be so direct. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer, but Yi Qianxiang was a gangster who had been honed for more than ten years. He immediately distinguished the power and replied, "Exactly."

Taoist priest Lvyang said, "Okay, it's really good, but you still look more like your mother."

Yi Qianxiang bowed and apologized and said, "Uncle Green Yang, Qianxiang didn't mean to deceive him. It's really his parents' revenge, and he didn't have the face to mention his parents' names."

Taoist priest Lvyang said, "I have also been to Taishan Shimen for the sake of your parents, but I have found nothing. I really don't believe that they murdered your parents. Well, let's not talk about this. Since you have arrived in Maoshan, this place is just like your own home. Later, I will take you to visit your master. Go down and have a rest! Qingzhong, take Brother Qianxiang down to rest.

"Yes, master." A little Taoist boy came in outside the door and replied.

Yi Qianxiang said salutely, "The younger generation left first." With Qingzhong went out.

Green Yang said to Feng Qingyu, "Qingyu, where are your disciples?"

Feng Qingyu blushed and said, "Yes, Changfeng, come up and meet the master."

Just now, the teenager with golden eyes and red pupils followed Feng Qingyu and did not visit Lvyang, but said to Feng Qingyu, "You said you are a Taoist priest of Youfang."

Feng Qingyu said, "I'm a Taoist priest of Youfang, but I didn't say that I'm not a Taoist priest in Maoshan?"

The teenager said, "You lied to me. You can't be my master, Ning Changfeng."

Green Yang said strangely, "Ning Changfeng? A disciple of Huashan Ning's family?"

Feng Qingyu said, "Yes, master."

Green Yang said, "Why did you abduct Huashan's disciples back?"

Feng Qingyu said, "Master doesn't know that Ning Changfeng is the son of Ning Tianqi."

Green Yang said, "So, since they don't want to worship you as a teacher, you can let others come from there!"

Feng Qingyu said, "Yes, master." Then he turned to Ning Changfeng and said, "Since you have given up the opportunity to be the first disciple of Maoshan, I can't force it. But at least if you have called me a master for more than a month, I will give you a copy of the Shangqing Canon! In a few days, I will send you down the mountain.

Ning Changfeng said, "Thank you!" He didn't look back and went straight away.

After Ning Changfeng retreated, Lu Yang said, "Qingyu, you went to take Qianxiang to visit the master."

Feng Qingyu answered "yes" and came to Yi Qianxiang's residence.

As soon as Yi Qianxiang saw Feng Qingyu coming in, he asked, "I saw that the mountain was heavily guarded all the way. What's the matter?"

Feng Qingyuqi said, "A big event has happened recently, don't you know?"

Yi Qianxiang said, "I have been guarding the master on a desert island for a hundred days. I just landed. Because I was bored, I remembered to come to Maoshan for a walk. Along the way, I was also surprised. Since I haven't even seen half of the practitioners, I don't know what happened.

Feng Qingyu said, "It's not big or small. In the old forest outside the customs, it is said that there is a mythical beast white tiger, and it is a young white tiger. If it can be caught, whether it is nourished or refining medicine, it will have great benefits. In addition, where the white tiger appeared, there was a heavy treasure of cultivation. It was heard that it was the killing sword of the ancient master of the religion, so practitioners all over the world went to seize the treasure and look for the tiger.

Yi Qianxiang said, "So that's it. I don't know whose house this artifact beast will fall to."

Feng Qingyu said, "Since ancient times, gods have always lived with virtue. Well, let's not talk about this. The master asked me to come over and take you to see the master. Come with me.

Yi Qianxiang said, "Okay, Brother Qingyu leads the way."

Feng Qingyu took Yi Qianxiang to outside a cave, stood up and said loudly, "Master, Qingyu and Yi Qianxiang want to see you."

A grand voice came from the cave, "Come in!"

Feng Qingyu took Yi Qianxiang into the cave. The cave was not very big. It was about three feet square meters without any furniture. There was a futon in the middle. On the futon sat a kind-looking middle-aged Taoist priest with black hair and black beard, quite a little fairy bones.

Feng Qingyu bowed to the Taoist priest and said, "Disciple Qingyu, see your grandfather!"

Yi Qianxiang also saluted: "Kid Yi Qianxiang, I have met my master."

It turns out that this Taoist priest is the current head of Maoshan, known as the first person under the immortals. When Yi Qianxiang saw this Taoist priest, he remembered Xu Yunzi for no reason. If Xu Yunzi was not for himself, he would certainly be able to fly immortals?

Regardless of what Yi Qianxiang was thinking, he asked, "Are you the son in green?"

Yi Qianxiang said, "Yes, master."

The Taoist priest looked at Yi Qianxiang carefully and said, "It's really a little green. It's good! If you are not from the Yi family, I, Maoshan, can accept you as a disciple. That's all. It's all fate!"

Yi Qianxiang replied, "Thank you for your kindness, and Qianxiang is not blessed."

The Taoist priest of Fenggu said, "Ha ha, my Fenggu has always been a friend. Your achievements are absolutely unlimited. Maoshan is just a small temple for you! The icing on the cake is not as good as sending carbon in the snow. Since you call me a master, the master will send you something!" After saying that, with a wave of his big sleeve, Yi Qianxiang had an extra red sword in his hand.

As soon as he started this red sword, Yi Qianxiang felt a surging heat wave pressing him. Looking at the sword, its shape was like a burning flame, shining with dazzling red light all over his body. Yi Qianxiang was wondering what kind of treasure it was. Why was it so powerful that there was no powerful sword soul sealed inside. Hearing the voice of the Taoist priest Fenggu, he heard it again: "This sword is called the Fire Dragon Sword, which is the weapon I used when I was young. This sword was cast from the essence of underground magma. I once sealed the soul of a fire dragon. Later, when I was successful in Taoism, I released the dragon soul, but this sword has been nourished by the dragon soul for 38 years, and the material has also changed.

Only then did Yi Qianxiang understand that it was somewhat similar to his golden snake sword. Then he heard the Taoist priest say, "I still know something about the practice of the Yi family. Now I happen to have a trace of fiery spirit in my hand. Just give it to you!"

Yi Qianxiang hurriedly said, "Master, how can Qianxiang afford it?"

The Taoist priest said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! I have Qingyu in Maoshan, and I won't entrust you to take care of it. Don't worry, your mother is my favorite disciple. It's a pity, it's a pity!" The Taoist priest of Fenggu said a few regrets in a row, but there was no follow-up. Then when Yi Qianxiang remembered his mother's spirit in a trance, the Taoist priest raised his hand, and a red light disappeared into Yi Qianxiang's eyebrows. Fenggu Daochang waved again, and both Yi Qianxiang and Feng Qingyu appeared in the place where Yi Qianxiang had rested before. The voice of the head of Fenggu also echoed in his ear: "Quick refining."

Yi Qianxiang did not dare to neglect and immediately sat down to practice. Feng Qingyu naturally sat aside to protect Yi Qianxiang.

In Yi Qianxiang's sea of knowledge, a small fire dragon was flying around. Yi Qianxiang's hexagram of the dragon stone has flown out and played with the little dragon. I don't know how long it took, the fire dragon has disappeared in the hexagram, and the hexagram has also returned to the dragon stone. Yi Qianxiang suddenly thought of the white jade sword. , with a thought, he also attracted the fire dragon sword. Sure enough, the fire dragon sword really disappeared. Yi Qianxiang also had a lot of feelings about the fire in the world, and he also understood the practice of his Yi family. The practice of the Yi family turned out to be the practice of gossip.

When Yi Qianxiang woke up from entering the Ding, Feng Qingyu held a food box and looked at him with a smile. Seeing that he woke up, he smiled and said, "Sure enough, I didn't expect it. You really woke up at this time. You haven't eaten for three days. Are you hungry? Come on, let's eat first."

Yi Qianxiang knew that Feng Qingyu's cultivation was unfathomable, so it was not surprising that he took over the rice esophagus: "There is Lao Qingyu."

When Yi Qianxiang was eating, he saw the teenager with red eyes sitting outside his door, looking at the sky without saying a word. Yi Qianxiang said to Feng Qingyu, "Who is that teenager?"

Feng Qingyu shouted outside, "Ning Changfeng, come in and introduce a friend to you."

Ning Changfeng looked at Feng Qingyu coldly and didn't make a sound. Feng Qingyu said to Yi Qianxiang, "See? This guy looks like this. I didn't dress up as a master at that time. I don't know if I can deceive him to Maoshan.

Yi Qianxiang said, "This child is interesting."

Feng Qingyu said, "It's a child, but in fact, it's not younger than you!" Qianxiang, are you 17 this year?

Yi Qianxiang thought for a moment and said, "According to the master, I was born on August 15th, and now it's almost the end of the year, right? I'm 18 years old!"

Feng Qingyu said, "He is also 16 years old, and you are not much older than others!"

Yi Qianxiang and Feng Qingyu looked at each other and laughed. Ning Changfeng turned his head, looked at the two like a fool, and then turned his head.