Chapter 96 Three factions gather together

With excitement and a little difficulty in his arms, Yang Yanzhao couldn't afford to survive a quiet night. Maybe he climbed to a high place, and the morning light came a little earlier.

The glow sprinkled in the clouds and fog, dyeing the whole Huashan Mountain into a faint red. Yang Yanzhao couldn't sit still and walked out of the hut for a long time and began to do morning exercises.

This time, instead of boxing and practicing capture, he found a rock and sat cross-legged. After entering the condensation stage, he was able to clearly feel the strong atmosphere of heaven and earth on the top of the mountain.

So, naturally, we can't miss this great opportunity.

About half an hour later, Yang Yanzhao felt that his body was much warmer, and there was slowly gentleness injected with true qi in Dantian.

It should be that the jade virtual bottle has been absorbed.

Yu Pinger absorbed the gathered true qi. At first, Yang Yanzhao did not know it, or inadvertently found that he told Geng Yuanfu about this strange thing. He wanted to find out, but the latter shook his head and said that he would naturally understand when the time came. In this way, Yang Yanzhao could not ask any more questions. Every time he absorbed the true qi, he would Feeding the jade bottle became the first thing.

After absorbing the true qi, Yang Yanzhao took out the kit given by Xue Yuyu last night from his arms, and the purple elixir still had a little body temperature in the palm of his hand.

Can this small pill really change the appearance?

Half a year ago, he would never believe that he was still fighting in the camp. Even if he heard it, he had the right to treat it as anecdote and laugh it.

However, the experience of these months has made Yang Yanzhao get to know each other again. Following a group of strange people, even if he goes to the world, he may not be a fool's dream.

There was a little trembling in his heart. Yang Yanzhao hesitated for a moment with the elixir. Suddenly, there was a gust of wind behind him, and he felt that the elixir in his hand was taken away, and his body couldn't help it. Soon, there were more things in his mouth and slid into his abdomen.

"You boy, what are you worried about? Are you afraid that your uncle will hurt you?"

Turning around, it was Xue Yuyu. Yang Yanzhao hurriedly said that he didn't dare, but the latter was full of laughter, which made him a little confused.

Soon, Yang Yanzhao knew what Xue Yuyu was laughing at. It seemed that the elixir worked. He only felt that the skin on his face was wrinkled, and even the skeleton of his body was making a slight noise.

The pain squeezed into his heart, which made Yang Yanzhao whisper. At this time, Xue Yuyu on one side also took action, and a few true breaths penetrated his body, which made him feel better.

After a while, the medicine stopped. Yang Yanzhao was already sweating profusely. Xue Yuqi looked around him and said, "Yes, yes, this pill is still a low product practiced last time. It also has such an effect. Ronger, borrow the bronze mirror you bring with you to see the effect!"

Xue Yuyu shouted like this. Lian Rong, who was having breakfast in the room, put down the work in her hand. A slight blush flew out of her face. She hesitated for a moment, took out a simple bronze mirror carved with a spit core lotus flower from her arms and handed it to Yang Yanzhao's hand.

He thanked Lian Rong. Yang Yanzhao did not pay attention to the remaining fragrance on the bronze mirror. He looked directly into the mirror and was immediately shocked.

This is not the same as the previous handsome young man with big eyebrows and white teeth and red lips. His face is a little dark. There is a pair of small eyes under the broad bean eyebrows. He still looks like a dozen or more, and he has not become a big man who scares him.

Subconsciously stretching his muscles and bones, Yang Yanzhao found that the change was not only the appearance, but also the body shape. It seemed that he was a little shorter and stronger.

It's really amazing to have such an elixir.

"How's it going, brother?"

At this time, Geng Yuanfu and others also came out when they heard the sound. Xue Yuyu pointed to the changed Yang Yanzhao and said to several people proudly.

"It's really good. In this way, Yan Zhao's identity will not be recognized."

Geng Yuanfu nodded his head, and there was praise in his words. Although his cultivation is higher than Xue Yuzhen's, he specializes in martial arts. In terms of alchemy, he is still far less than him.

"Thank you very much, uncle."

Yang Yanzhao also came to his senses from surprise at this time and thanked Xue Yuyu, who shook his hand and didn't care, "Why do you need such a politeness?"

The fragrance of porridge in the thatched hut is scattered on the top of the mountain. I don't know what Lianrong adds to the porridge. The same millet stewed porridge is always fragrant and elegant.

As he was eating, Geng Yuanfu suddenly became tense. He put down the bowl in his hand and whispered, "The people of Buddhism are coming."

Meng Kan and Xue Yuyu looked at each other, and their faces also became solemn, because they also felt the unique Prajna atmosphere of Buddhism.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that Taoist friends arrived first as usual."

"If it hadn't been for my brother's trip to the mountain and enjoy the red sunrise, I think I would have been on the top of the mountain yesterday."

"Alas, what Kong Tong's brother said is that I was greedy and angered. There are many souvenirs for this scene of heaven and earth, and it is also because my brother's practice is not enough."

"The empty master is too modest. The scene of the mortal world, how many people's waists have been broken for thousands of years. Master, don't you love this world?"

Geng Yuanfu has got up and walked outside the hut. Naturally, Yang Yanzhao also saw the people of the Buddha Sect, but they were all long hair tied behind him, and there was no appearance of a bitter old monk with a bald head.

What surprised Yang Yanzhao even more was that there were young and beautiful women among the people of the Buddhist sect. Is it possible that there were secular disciples in the Song Dynasty? And can you also recruit female disciples?

Yang Yanzhao is a little uncertain in his heart. Perhaps the high-level officials of the Middle-earth Buddhism sect are like ordinary people. Both men and women can be said to have a Buddha's fate. Don't be shaved ordained, and the monks in the temple are just low-level believers.

"Three masters, are you all good?"

"Everything is fine, but after ten years, Brother Geng and Brother Meng have been dyed with frost." The head of the Buddha is similar to middle-aged. Looking back at the disciples around him, they are no longer as immature. They can't help sighing and saying, "It seems that we are indeed old."

"The red sun rises in the morning, sets in the evening, and the nature is ordinary. What's more, I'm just a mayfly in the world, and there is no master. We old guys are old. Maybe, the next time Huashan talks about the Tao, it won't be you and me."

Although Meng Kan is a tough man, his vassal elegance has not been in vain for many years. Therefore, at this time, what he said is also a little more Zen, coupled with his Taoist walking identity, he is also a little like a fairy style and Taoist bone.

"What Brother Meng said is that the river is surging and can't run out thousands of waves. In the future, it's time for these descendants to take it alone. The next day will be the Double Ninth Festival. At that time, it will be up to them to show their magical power."

Kong Wu said a few more polite words with Geng Yuanfu, and then took the people around him to several huts in the north.

"Two brothers, what do you think of the strength of the disciples of the Buddha Sect this time?"

"The five disciples of them look at their strength, and there are only empty personal disciples, and Wu is the strongest. Although he has been hiding and used drugs to suppress his breath, there are still some traces of the subconscious resonance with the aura between heaven and earth."

Looking at the group of people who were far away, Xue Yuyu said in a low voice that it was extremely normal to hide his strength before the fight, but the other party forgot the existence of his elixir, medical skills and divination, so he could guess the mystery only from the smell of medicine left in the air.

"That strong man seems to be an empty disciple. In those years, the stunned boy fought well with Guo Huai. In the end, if he hadn't been severely damaged by the beating, I'm afraid he would have continued to fight.

is a stubborn boy. Looking at his steps, his cultivation has also increased a lot.

With that, Meng Kan turned his eyes to Guo Huai, who had a stiff face, looked at the fist he had already clenched, and couldn't help laughing. His apprentice was not a stubborn boy.

"Shaoyang, Wu Yu, you have also seen that from the lotus steps she stepped on, her cultivation should have improved a lot. In this way, the power of the orchid law is better than that year."

"What the teacher said is that the apprentice will not humiliate the mountain gate in the end."

The arrival of the Buddha Sect made Xu Shaoyang and others have a fighting spirit. Yang Yanzhao was the only one. He didn't know what to do.

Only the people here have not experienced the debates of the three major factions, nor have they been able to fight in the first battle. In the face of so many proud sons, deep in his heart, Yang Yanzhao can also roughly understand the intention of Geng Yuanfu after several thoughts.

Perhaps, the teacher brought him to Huashan just so that he could know more about himself and the world.

After the Buddha Sect, at noon, another group of people climbed to the top of the mountain. All six people were fluttering in their clothes, five men and one woman. The white paper fan in the man's hand swung gently, and the woman held something Yang Yanzhao was very familiar with, the sandalwood fan.

Needless to say, Yang Yanzhao also knew that it was a Confucian.

Naturally, Geng Yuanfu took the Taoist people to make a polite offer with them, and a group of people from the Buddhist sect also came out of the hut. The three schools gathered together for ten years.

When greeting, they also inquire about each other's strength, but Yang Yanzhao, a person with shallow strength, can't see the way out of it. He can only look at the appearance of these people and take more precautions when they meet in the future.

When he looked at the Confucian disciples, he somehow felt that one of them was also looking at him. At first, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help but be confused, but then he remembered that he had changed his face and calmed down.

After sunset, under the ink plate, a bonfire was blown by the mountain wind, and three famous secular sects were standing around the bonfire.

For a long time, Geng Yuanfu looked at the bright moon that was covered by dark clouds and did not want to appear for a long time. "It seems that the new moon will not come out tonight, but since the time has arrived, let's start. The old rules and the Taoism is the beginning. I don't know what you think?"

"This move has been passed down for many years, and we will naturally have no objection."

Both Confucianism and Buddhism agreed. In a moment, they saw Xu Shaoyang floating on the cliff in the corner of the top of the mountain with the xylophone that is inseparable from these days.

On the other side, the only female disciple of Buddhism and Confucianism also jumped out. One held Changxiao in his hand, and the other could not see what kind of musical instrument it was under his long sleeves. The two lived on the convex stone on each side, and Xu Shaoyang became a triangular tripod.