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I didn't expect to meet Ji Fangming so soon, and I was quite emotional at this time.
"This time I'll bother Guiguan and Brother Ji." I smiled.
Ji Fangming also laughed.
"Brother Wang and Brother Ning can come, Fang Ming is too happy to be happy, how can you call it a nuisance, it's freezing cold, follow me into the temple."
I didn't hide my purpose when I came to Kunlun Mountain. I just kept up with Qingguan and made it clear that I was looking for the dragon's coffin.
Shangqingguan did not refuse, and there was no reason to refuse, and prepared a room for me and Ning An.
? Although the weather is cold today, Shangqingguan is still full of people, and there are not a few people who come here to pray for blessings and offer incense.
Along the way, many people greeted Ji Fangming with respect.
All the three sects of Sanqing Temple are Taoists who entered the world, and they did not live in seclusion in the mountains like Changsheng Temple.
The so-called big hermit hides in the world, and the little hermit hides in the wild, maybe this is what it means.
When I first entered Shangqing Temple, the halls and temples here are no different from ordinary Taoist temples, maybe they are bigger and there are more Taoist priests.
Just entering the inner hall, Master Taiyuan came forward with a group of disciples.
"Welcome to the young master of the Wang family."
I said hurriedly.
"Dear fellows, please be polite."
Ning An and I chatted with each other, and the disciples of Shangqingguan returned the salutes one after another, only looking at me with curiosity in their eyes.
Master Taiyuan waved his hand.
"It's all gone," he said, leading the way again.
"The head brother has prepared tea in the back hall to warm up the two of you. Are you going to go now?"
Ning An and I looked at each other, this welcome standard is high enough.
Qing Xuzi, the current head of Shangqingguan, is half a generation older than Qingyunzi. In the Fengshui world, in the Daoist sect, he is Taishan Beidou. Such a person makes tea himself, which can be said to give me and Ning'an enough face.
Right now, Ning An and I are hand in hand.
"It should be the past."
Arriving at the apse, Master Taiyuan and Ji Fangming left.
Ning An and I stood outside the wing waiting quietly, when a gentle voice came from inside.
"It's the Wang family boy and the Xiangxi Ning family, come in."
We entered the wing room and saw an old man with white eyebrows and ruddy complexion sitting on the futon.
The first impression he gave me was that it was true, back to basics.
Even if Qing Xuzi didn't have a real great achievement, but in this state at this time, he is definitely not far from a great success!
With a shudder in my heart, I bowed to Ning An.
"The junior, Wang Wentao, from the Wang family, has met Senior Qing Xuzi."
"Xiangxi Ning'an, Ning'an, met senior Qingxuzi."
Qing Xuzi nodded with a smile, and kindly pointed to the two futons opposite.
"You two don't have to be restrained, sit down."
The sandalwood in the room surrounds the beams, making my heart more peaceful.
Qing Xuzi looked at my chest and exclaimed in surprise.
"Wang Xiaoyou, what's in your clothes?"
I laughed.
"It's my pet."
I am not surprised that Qingxuzi can feel Qingli.
But it is obviously impossible to get out of Qingli's heels. If I don't say it, no one knows that Qingli is a great demon who has lived for more than three thousand years.
It seems that a person like Qing Xuzi can only feel the evil spirit at most.
Qing Xuzi nodded slightly, but he didn't care, he reached out his hand to signal Ning An and me to drink tea, and said.
"Although my Shangqing Temple is in Kunlun, I am in awe of Kunlun."
Qing Xuzi continued.
"The disciples who searched for the dragon's coffin for the first time have not come back. It must have encountered an accident, which shows the mystery of Kunlun Mountain. This time, people from all sides have entered Kunlun Mountain, but they have not yet arrived. The two of you may have to Wait a few days."
Ning An and I naturally had no objection, we nodded.
After that, we didn't talk any more. It's not that Qingxuzi is so lofty. It's not easy for him to invite us in for a cup of tea.
It's just that this short conversation made me a little curious, isn't it just a greeting?
As if seeing my question, Ning An smiled.
"He might just want to see you."
I looked startled, smiled and shook my head
In the past two days, I have seen the incense of Shangqing temple, and?? Received the enthusiasm of Shangqing Temple.
Following that, all parties who entered Kunlun Mountain for the second time also arrived.
Including Ning An and I, there are a total of eight factions, including the Kunlun Ma Family, the South Ji Family, the Northwest Yanling Mountain and the Sanqing Temple.
Except for Sanqingguan, I have heard about the other three, and they are all well-known in the Taoist Fengshui circle.
We met several times, and a total of 18 people finally went to Kunlun Mountain.
This time, the one who led the way was Shangqing Guan, the real Xinyun, who was also an uncle of Ji Fangming.
He first introduced us to each other, and then arranged a bus to Kunlun Mountain Pass.
And through a short conversation, I also figured out one thing.
There are more than a dozen forces that entered Kunlun Mountain for the first time, and they are all active in Kunlun Mountain.
But this time it was directly reduced by half, and the forces from last time did not send people over.
The reason is very simple, because half of them are little-known sects, and they have never even heard of them, and the people who entered the mountain have not come out, and the Shangqing Temple does not know the contact information, so they can't just wait for them.
However, I estimate that after entering Kunlun this time, the news of the dragon's coffin will spread throughout the Fengshui world, and the world's forces will move one after another.
All the way in silence, we arrived at the Kunlun Mountain Pass around 1:00 p.m.
I looked at the mountains in front of me, and I was extremely shocked.
?The vast Kunlun is like a dragon that sees the head but does not see the tail, winding and stretching, with great momentum.
The entire mountain range is covered in silver and white, which looks very visually impactful.
This is just a section. If you look at the Kunlun Mountains, which are 2,500 kilometers long, it is even more difficult to say how great Kunlun is.
Master Xinyun greeted us, and the eighteen of us went straight into the mountain without stopping or hesitating.
Although we are all practicing, we still have to wear thick coats. According to Master Xinyun, the location of the virtual image of the dragon's coffin should be above the snow line, between the glaciers, so we must be prepared for the cold .
We are like a group of small ants climbing a mountain, and soon developed altitude sickness.
Kunlun Mountain has always been a sacred place in the hearts of explorers from all over the world. There are almost no roads in the entire mountain range. Coupled with the harsh environment, it is unknown how many explorers died of altitude sickness.
Even we have altitude sickness, although we brought portable oxygen cylinders, but this is a life-saving thing at critical moments.
Just over three hours now, some people's breathing has become heavy.
I watched silently from behind, and did not step forward to cheer like everyone else.
It is useless to refuel, because I said before entering the mountain that life and death are fate.
The sky was getting dark, and snowflakes were floating in the sky, and the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger.
We can only find a suitable place to camp, supplement food, and replenish physical strength.
In Mangmang Kunlun, there is silence everywhere, and snowflakes are falling.
I stood in front of the tent, reached out to catch a snowflake, and said softly.
"Is it snowing in Rongcheng?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com