Chapter 5 Introduction

At this time, everyone in the hall was talking, as if they were talking about something. The young Taoist priest who led Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu to wear a full robe outside the door and said respectfully, "Master, uncles, disciples Chang Jian, are ordered to take the two little..."

Before he finished his words, suddenly there was a sad cry on the sacred and solemn hall, interrupting him: "Ghost, evil spirit! Ghost!..."

Chang Jian was surprised, but Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were even more surprised. Although the voice was sharp and unpleasant, it was extremely familiar. Zhang Xiaofan didn't care so much. He rushed into the hall and shouted, "Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, is that you?"

In his hurry, there was a little anxiety and a little crying in his shout. Everyone saw it and felt a little unbearable. Behind the crowd, in the corner of the hall, a middle-aged man dressed as a woodcutter, wrapped his head in his hands, curled up tightly in the corner, and his whole body trembled. From the cracks in his handwriting, he said, "Ghost, ghost..." The voice.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, who followed him, immediately recognized that this man was a woodcutter in Caomiao Village. His surname was Wang, the second in the ranking. He was kind and laughed all day long. He was also very good to their class of children. On weekdays, when they went up the mountain to collect firewood, they would bring some

Without thinking about it, Zhang Xiaofan rushed over, ran to Uncle Wang, grabbed his shoulder hard, and shouted, "Uncle Wang, what happened? Why is everyone in the village dead? Also, where is my mother and my father? How are they? Say it!"

When Uncle Wang heard Zhang Xiaofan's questioning loudly, he seemed to be touched. He stopped saying the "ghost, ghost" for the time being. He slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaofan in front of him.

The people above the hall were suddenly moved, and they all calmed down. Even the people sitting in the chair couldn't help standing up and looking here.

It's just that Uncle Wang's eyes are red, full of fear and confusion. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan for a long time, but he didn't say a word and frowned, as if he was trying to think about something?

At this time, someone in Qingyunmen couldn't help taking a step and was about to speak, but was quietly pulled by the people next to him.

Seeing that Uncle Wang didn't respond for a long time, Zhang Xiaofan just looked at himself deadly. He was very anxious and shouted, "Uncle Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Unexpectedly, Uncle Wang was shouted loudly by him, his whole body trembled, and his face was full of fear. Suddenly, he rolled and crawled to one side. He put his hands on his head and shrank into a ball, and kept wailing: "Ghost, ghost, ghost!..."

The sighs in the hall suddenly rose everywhere, and everyone in Qingyunmen looked disappointed, and the people who had just stood up also sat back. Zhang Xiaofan was still to be questioned, but he was caught by Lin Jingyu beside him.

Zhang Xiaofan turned around puzzledly, but saw tears in the corners of Lin Jingyu's eyes and said sadly, "It's useless. He's crazy!"

Zhang Xiaofan's brain "boom" sounded, stunned in the local area, and couldn't make a sound.

Lin Jingyu was one year older than him. He was more careful. He looked at the people in the hall and saw that everyone in the scene was dressed in Qingyunmen, men and women, and vulgar. Most people have blades, mostly with long swords. Among them, the six people sitting in the chair are even more outstanding and outstanding. Among these six people, there are three customs, especially the one sitting in the middle, dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, crane bone fairy style, and warm and bright eyes. Naturally, he is the famous head of Qingyunmen.

Lin Jingyu didn't say much at the moment. He pulled up Zhang Xiaofan, ran to the six people, knelt down to Dao Xuanzhen, and kowtowed.

Dao Xuanzhen took a closer look at the two of them, sighed slightly, and said, "Poor child, get up."

Lin Jingyu did not get up. He looked up at the first-class immortal figure and said sadly, "Real person, I was young and ignorant, and I suddenly suffered this great change. I really don't know what to do. You are very powerful. If you can know the past and the future, please make the decision for us!"

Zhang Xiaofan is not as good at talking as him, and his mind is in a mess at this moment, and he also said, "Yes, grandpa fairy, you have to be the master!"

Everyone couldn't help smiling when they heard it. Zhang Xiaofan was ignorant, but then everyone's eyes fell on Lin Jingyu.

At a young age, Lin Jingyu was in a great change. In the face of such a famous master as Dao Xuan Zhenren, he still spoke in an orderly and orderly manner. This calmness was far better than ordinary children, not to mention Zhang Xiaofan, who knew nothing and regarded Dao Xuan as a fairy.

The tragedy of Caomiao Village is something that Qingyunmen has not heard of for thousands of years. It happened at the foot of Qingyunmen, and the Qingyunmen movement was shocked. After receiving the report, Dao Xuanzhen was shocked and angry, and immediately summoned the rest of the six veins to discuss. At this moment, except for the future of Master Shuiyue, the first of the "Xiaozhufeng" vein, the first of the other five veins are all here.

The person who can be the first of the seven veins of Qingyun is naturally the top figure in Qingyunmen; and the top figure in Qingyunmen is also the top figure among the practitioners in the world. All the people here were like torches. At this time, they all said in their hearts, "What a beautiful piece of jade."

Dao Xuanzhen smiled and said, "I don't know about the past in the future, but you live under Qingyun Mountain, and I, Qingyunmen, will naturally ignore it. It's just that I have a few questions to ask you. I hope you can answer them well.

Lin Jingyu nodded and said, "Yes, I know all about it. Please ask a real person.

Dao Xuanzhen nodded and said, "How did you escape this disaster?"

Lin Jingyu was stunned and said, "Go back to the real person, I still remember sleeping at home last night, but when I woke up in the morning, I lay under a pine tree in the wild with Xiao Fan. I don't know what happened. Later, Xiaofan woke me up. We ran back to the village together, and when we saw that, that scene, we were scared and fainted.

Dao Xuanzhen frowned, looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "You woke him up, so what did you do?"

Zhang Xiaofan thought for a moment and said, "I don't know how to get there. When I woke up and saw Jing Yu next to me, I woke him up."

Dao Xuanzhen and other people looked at each other, and there was confusion in his eyes. If there is a master to save, why only save these two children? If not, it doesn't make sense anyway!

Dao Xuanzhen pondered for a moment and said, "That is to say, you don't know anything about what happened last night."

The two said at the same time, "Yes."

Dao Xuanzhen sighed and shouted: Song Dayen.

"The disciple is here." A Qingyun disciple came out, tall and burly, dressed as a layman. Just now, he was standing behind a short and fat man sitting, and it seemed to be a disciple of that man.

Dao Xuan Zhenren said, "You were the first to find out about Caomiao Village. You can tell me the situation of the day again."

Song Dayen said in a loud voice, "Yes. Early this morning, the disciple and several fellow brothers returned from work and returned from the air. While passing over the Caomiao Village, the disciple inadvertently lowered his head and found that there were more than 200 dead bodies piled up in the village, which was unbearable. The disciples and others hurried down to check and only found the two children behind the village. Seeing that they were unconscious, they asked a younger brother to send them back first. Later, in the toilet next to the village, he pointed to Uncle Wang, who was huddled in the corner of the wall, and said, "I found this man. It's just that his eyes were dull and he was in a trance. No matter how the disciple asked, he didn't answer. He just said repeatedly: ghosts, ghosts, evil spirits."

Lin Jingyu's body trembled and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, have you checked the number of people?"

Song Dayen was sympathetic and said, "I found a brother who usually trades firewood with your village. He is very familiar with the situation of the villagers in your village. After his identification, and then through our count, there are a total of 247 people in 42 families in Caomiao Village. Except for the three of you, they are all dead.

Although they had a hunch in their hearts, after hearing Song Dayen's affirmative words, Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan still couldn't help getting dark in front of them and almost fainted again.

Dao Xuanzhen sighed gently, brushed his left hand gently, and a small red bead flew out of his sleeve robe, flew to Zhang and Lin, rolled a few times on their foreheads, and suddenly a cool breath penetrated the body. Somehow, the nervous nerves in their hearts seemed to be loosened, and they suddenly felt weak, so they couldn't help lying on the hall and fell asleep.

Dao Xuanzhen waved his hand, and the disciples standing saluted one after another, and then retreated in turn. There are only six of them left in the hall.

At this time, the short and fat man said, "Brother, you have temporarily stabilized them with a 'settling bead', but what are you going to do when they wake up?"

Dao Xuanzhen pondered for a moment, turned his head to the Taoist sitting in the first place on the left head, and asked, "Brother Cangsong, what do you think?"

Cangsong Taoist is tall and solemn. He is the first of the "Longshou Peak" of Qingyunmen. In the Qingyun Gate, in addition to the long gate of Daoxuan Zhenren, it is the most powerful in the vein of his dragon's head peak. Cang Song has a grim nature. In addition to managing his disciples, he is also in charge of the punishment in the whole Qingyunmen. Qingyun's disciples usually have a strong respect for the head of Taoist Xuan Zhenren, but what they are most afraid of is the head of the unsmiling Cang Song.

At present, the two thick eyebrows of the Cangsong Taoist frowned. After a while, he said, "There are many doubts about this matter, and I'm afraid I can't find it out urgently. But the villagers of Caomiao have always been simple, and we can't ignore their orphans. I think it's better to take the two of them back to the door.

Dao Xuanzhen nodded and said, "That's right, that's what I mean. These two children are lonely, and we have to take care of them. It's just that I haven't accepted apprentices for many years. I don't know which brother can take them under the door?

At this time, the short and fat man, the head of the "Dazhu Peak" of Qingyunmen, said, "Brother, in my opinion, it is better not to let the two of them return to one person. They are close to each other. If they stay together, every time they see each other, they will think of the past. They are so angry that I'm afraid it will be bad in the future!"

Dao Xuanzhen thought for a moment and said, "Brother Tian's words are reasonable. The two of them have suffered this great change at a young age. We should resolve their resentment well, so that it is really not appropriate for them to live together. Then we need two brothers to take them in. With that, he looked at the crowd.

Seeing the other five veins, led by Cang Song, Tian Buyi and others's eyes fell on Lin Jingyu almost at the same time. They wandered around and refused to leave, but no one paid attention to Zhang Xiaofan beside them.

In the way of cultivation, qualifications are extremely important. There is often a so-called genius enlightenment in the world, which is better than a hundred years of practice. And the people of Qingyunmen have a deep understanding of this. At the end of the road in Qingyunmen, he only relied on a talented and gorgeous Qingye ancestor. Although he was young, he was talented. He broke through the ancient scrolls of his predecessors, and his practiced far better than the ancestors of all dynasties. He made a small Qingyun Gate lively and prosperous, and now he is the leader of the world.

In addition, it is difficult to find a famous teacher, but well-qualified disciples are also rare. Lin Jingyu is talented and has excellent roots. The heads of the Qingyunmen can be seen at a glance.

After being quiet for a while, Tian Buyi coughed and said, "Hey hey, head brother, you know that my Dazhufeng has always been thin, so I'll solve one for you this time."

After saying that, he was about to point to Lin Jingyu, but he was preempted up by the first merchant Zhengliang of "Chaoyang Peak" next to him, stood in front of him, and said to Dao Xuanzhen, "Brother, today I feel very close to this child as soon as I see this child. I think that I have a

Qingyunmen has a long history. The surface of each vein is peaceful, but it has the meaning of competing with each other. Seeing that Lin Jingyu is qualified, no one can say whether he will be the next Qingye ancestor. What's more, the worst under the door is only multiple disciples, but it will not give other veins a chance. Originally, no one dared to fight with the prestige of Daoxuan, but Daoxuan himself said he would not accept it. How can he miss such a good thing?

As soon as Shang Zhengliang finished speaking, the first Tianyun Taoist of "Liu Xiafeng" said, "Brother Shang, you have 200 disciples under your door. If all of them have fate with you, your fate is too much."

Shang Zhengliang blushed and was about to speak, but Tian Buyi took the lead and said, "Brother Tianyun is right. When it comes to the number of disciples, the least of you are more than 100 people, but there are only seven people in my Dazhufeng, which is too unsightly. Why not..."

At this time, the Taoist priest interrupted him and said, "Brother Tian, these two children are so pitiful. What we should give them is the best care, not the number of people we have." After saying that, he turned his head and arched his hand to Dao Xuanzhen and said, "Brother, this child is indeed a good material. Please let me put him under the door. I will carefully teach him and make him a talent to comfort all the undead in Caomiao Village."

Dao Xuanzhen thought for a moment, and Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang and others secretly said that it was not good. Sure enough, after a while, Dao Xuanzhen said, "What Brother Cang Song said is also reasonable, so let him throw himself into your door."

Cang Song smiled and said, "Thank you, master."

Everyone saw that they had been in the same family with Cang Song for a long time. They knew that Cang Song usually didn't smile. Today's smile was extremely happy in their hearts, and they couldn't help but be secretly annoyed. It's just that Dao Xuan Zhenren said, and Cangsong's Longshoufeng was so powerful that he had to swallow the breath.

Dao Xuan stopped for a moment and said, "Then this other one..."

Shang Zhengliang coughed and closed his eyes; Tianyun looked at the ceiling of the hall and seemed to suddenly find that the pattern there was particularly beautiful; Tian Buyi laughed dryly, and suddenly his sleep came, so he was about to sleep; and Uncle Zeng, the first of another vein of "Wind Back to Peak" that had been robbed of It's settled. It seems that he didn't pay attention to the matter here from the beginning.

Only the Cangsong Taoist, who won a complete victory, looked at everyone coldly, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Dao Xuanzhen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but how he is, naturally he won't say anything about this poor qualification. If you don't want it, he just moves his mind and immediately finds a scapegoat.

"Brother Tian." Dao Xuanzhen's smile looks so kind at this moment.

Tian Buyi's heart jumped and immediately jumped up. He was about to speak, but Dao Xuanzhen took the lead: "The matter of Caomiao Village was first discovered by your disciple Song Daren. It seems that this child is still very predestined to have a close relationship with Dazhufeng. Hey hey, you'd better get it from the door."

Tian was not in a hurry, and Zhang Xiaofan's qualifications were average. At a glance, he saw that it was just a burden to receive the door. Naturally, he did not like it. He was about to distinguish, but how was Dao Xuan willing to give him a chance to speak and said, "Well, this matter is over. You brothers should also pay attention to investigating this matter. Do you understand?"

Cang Song and others stood up together and said in unison, "Yes."

Dao Xuanzhen nodded and coughed a few times. He didn't look at Tian Buyi's appearance, and quickly walked into the apse. After his figure disappeared in the hall, a loud laugh suddenly came out of the Yuqing Hall of Qingyunmen.

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Song Daren, a disciple of Dazhufeng, has been waiting outside the gate of the Yuqing Hall. He finally waited for the teachers to come out and welcome him, but when he saw Master Tian Buyi holding Zhang Xiaofan in his hand, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Master, what's wrong?"

When Tian Buyi saw him, he was angry and said angrily, "What? It's stupid, isn't it! Why don't you pick it up quickly?"

Song Dayen quickly picked up Zhang Xiaofan, who was still sleeping. Tian Buyi was furious, but the corners of his eyes aimed at Shang Zhengliang, Tian Yun and others who came out at the same time. He smiled secretly and was even more annoyed. He shouted to Song Dayen, "Let's go. What are you doing there?"

After saying that, he didn't pay attention to anything else. His right hand scratched in the void, and the red light flashed. A long red sword was sacrificed by him. Without seeing how he moved, he floated on the sword and broke through the air and left.

Song Dayen was confused for a moment, but at least he understood that he had a younger brother. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan in his arms and couldn't help saying, "Little brother, I don't know your name yet?"

Zhang Xiaofan fell asleep and didn't know his fate. He had unconsciously turned a big turn.