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- Chapter 286 Passing the throne
"Daddy!" Yilin said coquettishly, giving him a look.
"Haha, hehe" From laughing loudly to laughing, Monk Bujie's laughter became weaker and weaker, and he finally closed his mouth.
He touched the ring scar on his forehead with his big hand, shook his head, and said angrily: "I have been looking for Yilin's mother-in-law for more than ten years, but for all this time, I haven't seen even a single figure!"
Jiangnan Yunming's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the master, then closed his mouth tightly.
Such an expression made Monk Bujie feel moved in his heart. He laughed hurriedly and said, "I have been listening to Yilin whispering in my ears that his eldest brother is like a god in martial arts and can do anything."
Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently, glanced at Yilin, shook his head and smiled: "Yilin, her words cannot be taken seriously!"
"At first I heard it, I thought so too, but then I tasted it and it turned out to be wrong Yilin is not a liar. She has been a nun since she was a child and has always followed the rules and abided by the precepts!"
Monk Bujie looked at Yilin, his big eyes full of doting.
Yi Linxiu¡¯s face turned red, she was uneasy after being praised by her father, she lowered her head and remained silent.
"Well, that's true! I've always admired Miss Yilin for practicing the precepts very strictly." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and looked at Yilin with a smile.
"So, Xiao Yihan, your martial arts are indeed amazing!" Monk Bujie asked with a smile, his big copper bell-like eyes staring.
"Master, that's ridiculous!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said no more.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, but did not make a sound. This unruly monk was not as reckless as he appeared to be, so he first tried to test him with lies.
It was quiet by the pool, and a breeze blew, carrying a rich fragrance, but some roses were planted in front of the wooden house.
The valley is as warm as spring, and is a world apart from the outside. These roses have not withered, but are in full bloom, swaying in the breeze, competing for beauty, exuding a rich fragrance, filling the entire valley.
Xiao Yuesheng changed the subject and talked about some anecdotes in the martial arts world. Jiang Nanyun was at the side and occasionally interjected with witty remarks, and the atmosphere was quite lively.
Monk Bujie stayed all morning. At noon, he felt hungry and empty. He saw that Xiao Yuesheng and others were eating wild fruits from the mountains. He felt dull and greedy for meat and wine, so he stopped eating here and went down the mountain. .
In front of the woods is a flat slope with a very small slope and green grass. When you step on it, it is extremely thick and soft, like a golf course in later generations.
Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun were sitting on the grass. Yilin had already gone back to have lunch. There were only two of them in the valley, and they had some fruits at hand.
"Master, why did you become vegetarian?" Jiang Nanyun picked up a scarlet fruit, which was like an apple, opened his mouth slightly, took a bite, and asked with a smile.
"It's not because I want to be a vegetarian, but I have to." Xiao Yuesheng said softly, lying on his back on the grass, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, his eyes blurred and out of focus.
"Is there anyone else forcing you?" Jiang Nanyun stopped chewing, his bright eyes shining with curiosity.
Xiao Yuesheng tilted his head to look at her sideways and shook his head: "Oh if I were to hit a deer, Yilin would be extremely distressed!"
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, nodding: "That's true! Uncle Yilin is extremely soft-hearted and kind-hearted, and would not kill any living thing at the sight of it!"
"So, just eat some vegetarian food to get rid of the turbid qi!" Xiao Yuesheng sighed helplessly and shook his head.
Jiang Nanyun felt so happy when he saw the wry smile in the corner of his master's eyes. It can be said that one thing is suppressing another. He usually plays tricks on himself, but Master Yilin's soft and timid master defeated him to death!
She lowered her head, turned her bright eyes, and thought to herself, could it be that to use softness to overcome strength, to deal with the master, it seems that Tai Chi is also necessary!
Thinking of this, her jade-like face showed excitement and her face was radiant.
The breeze blew against his face, Xiao Yuesheng looked up at the sky, quite focused, as if there was a flower on the blue sky.
Taking a light bite and chewing carefully, Jiang Nanyun took his time. In this valley, time seemed to slow down, and everything outside the valley seemed to be isolated. She no longer had to eat in a hurry to deal with the numerous tasks. matter.
After eating a piece of weed, Jiang Nanyun went to the pool to grab a handful of water and brought it to his mouth. The clear flow was cold and extremely sweet.
Turning around and returning to Xiao Yuesheng's side, he raised his slender legs and sat upright, his upper body straight and extremely elegant.
"Master, why don't you help Master Bujie find a wife?!" Jiang Nanyun's bright eyes roamed on his face and asked softly.
Xiao Yuesheng has already narrowed his eyes slightly.She seemed to be asleep, her voice was soft, as if she was afraid of waking him up, but she chose to say this.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s eyes were still narrowed, and he said calmly: ¡°Everyone has his or her own fate, and forceful intervention would be harmful rather than beneficial!¡±
Jiang Nanyun shook his head, his white jade-like face showing disapproval.
In her opinion, if she could help, she would help out. It would not only make the people around her happy, but also make her happy, so why not do it? !
In her opinion, the master's thoughts are really weird, as if they are as far away as a mountain peak. Is this what the master calls the "generation gap"?
"Don't think that after learning a few martial arts, you can do whatever you want!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted. Although he didn't raise his eyes, he still understood what Jiang Nanyun was thinking.
Sighing, he shook his head, and his tone was ethereal, as if coming from the sky, faintly: "Between heaven and earth, in the dark, there must be some rules, which are the so-called 'Tao'. It is mysterious and mysterious, indescribable. Wait." When you reach the level of cultivation in the future, you will understand!"
Jiang Nanyun smiled bitterly. It was like what an adult said to a child, "You will know when you grow up." It was indeed a generation gap!
She suddenly felt angry. She hated him the most for treating her like a child. She snorted bitterly: "Master, I don't want to be ignorant. I just know that you can help, but you are unwilling to do other people's favors! Could it be that even if Master Uncle Yilin comes to beg you in person, you won¡¯t do it?¡±
"If you don't agree, the opportunity has not come yet!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said lazily, seemingly unaware of her anger.
Jiang Nanyun turned away and ignored him.
After a while, he turned around and saw that Xiao Yuesheng had closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a slight buzzing sound.
She was furious, suddenly got up and ran into the wooden house.
Xiao Yuesheng slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the wooden house, showed a wry smile, then closed his eyes again, turned his back to the sky, and truly entered a nap.
The sun is shining slantingly, and the sunlight has cast the slanting shadows of the trees. In the valley, it is bright and warm, with green grass and clear spring water.
The big stone beside the pool looks like a stone couch, wide, long, flat and comfortable.
Xiao Yuesheng stood on the big stone, his legs stood on tiptoes, his hands swung slowly like a bird flying, as if a bird was flapping its wings, and it seemed as if he was about to soar into the sky.
He looked at the blue sky with a relaxed expression, and his movements were gentle and leisurely. It was a bit slower than Tai Chi, and he didn't use any force at all.
Under his feet, the bottom of the pool was crystal clear. Above the water, there were some ripples under his feet, which seemed to be blown by the strong wind.
Jiang Nanyun stood in the distance, looking at his master curiously, wanting to know what he was practicing. The ripples on the pool were obviously caused by his internal power.
But Xiao Yuesheng didn't say much, and she couldn't ask. She could only stay in her stomach and hate to talk to him.
While he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. He frowned slightly and turned around to look. He already knew that Master Bujie must be arriving.
She has a very high level of Qingxin Jue. She has photographic memory and photographic memory. She can remember the person after hearing their footsteps once.
"Brother, my master is here! And daddy!" A crisp voice came slowly, passing through the gloomy grove and echoing in the valley.
"Come in and talk!" Xiao Yuesheng's clear voice sounded, he slowly stopped his movement, landed on his heels, and landed on the boulder.
Jiang Nanyun looked at him and felt that his whole body was light and fluttery, as if he would float into the sky at any time. It felt extremely strange.
Yilin came lightly, her steps were fluttering, as if her feet were not touching the ground, and she made no sound. When she entered the valley, she deliberately stepped back to let Master Dingyi go ahead.
Master Dingyi held the Buddhist beads in one hand and moved them slowly, with a solemn expression on her face. A gust of breeze blew, causing her monk's robe to flutter, giving her a sense of majesty.
Monk Bujie followed behind her, his head sparkling in the sun, his iron tower-like body stepping on the ground, as if the ground was shaking, with extraordinary momentum.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Master is too polite, master is polite!"
"Nao Nuo." Master Dingyi smiled, clasped his hands together, and returned the courtesy politely. Monk Bujie laughed loudly: "Xiao Yihan, I'm here again!"
His laughter was loud and loud, like a big bell, making people's ears buzz. Everyone present had deep inner strength and didn't notice anything.
"Welcome." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, pointed to the lush grass over there, and said with a smile: "The house is simple, I'm sorry for neglecting it, let's go over there and talk."
Jiang Nanyunze went to get the teapot and fetched water from the pool. Then he directly pressed his palms on the teapot without using the fire. In the blink of an eye, white gas came out and the water was boiling.
Teacher Dingyi occasionallyAt a glance, he saw Jiang Nanyun behaving strangely, so he secretly noticed it. Seeing this, his expression remained motionless, but his eyes flashed with brilliance.
The clouds from the south of the Yangtze River are curling up, serving tea with a cup of tea, with graceful and elegant movements.
"Nanyun, please sit down, don't be polite." Master Dingyi pointed to the side and said to Jiang Nanyun warmly.
To men, Master Dingyi was rude, but to women, she was gentle and gentle, as if she was afraid of scaring them.
Jiangnan Yunming glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and seeing him nodding, he put down the wooden tray and sat next to Master Dingyi, looking well-behaved.
"This is Master's tea. I borrow flowers to offer to Buddha." Xiao Yuesheng smiled, opened the lid of the cup, and took a sip.
Monk Bujie picked up the tea cup, opened the lid, and after a slurp, a cup of tea was completely poured into his belly, cleanly and neatly, as if he was drinking alcohol.
Master Dingyi smiled slightly, shook her head, and turned her head away from looking, so as not to make her angry. She was also very helpless towards Yilin's father.
"Xiao Yihan, I'm here to beg you this time!" Monk Bujie placed the teacup heavily, stroked the scar on his head with his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, and laughed.
"Master, please speak." Xiao Yuesheng smiled, put down the tea cup, his smile faded, and his expression was solemn.
"Earlier, Miss Jiang said that you could help me find Yilin's mother, right?" Monk Bujie asked a little shyly.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Jiang Nanyun and sighed: "Don't listen to her nonsense, it's just a joke!"
Jiangnan Yunming's eyes widened, but he hesitated to speak. Tan's mouth opened, but no words came out.
Monk Bujie glared at him and snorted: "You Xiao Yihan, you are so dishonest. Miss Jiang is so beautiful, how can you lie?!"
If it were anyone else, Xiao Yuesheng would not bother to pay attention, but he was Yilin's father, so he could only helplessly smile bitterly and shake his head in silence.
Master Dingyi twirled the Buddha beads and looked at everyone's expressions. The beads stopped and she said slowly: "Mr. Xiao, since you have this ability, why don't you fulfill Master Bujie's infatuation?!"
Yilin¡¯s beautiful eyes were fixed on Xiao Yuesheng. Although she longed to see her mother, she stopped thinking when she saw her elder brother was in trouble.
She has never seen her mother since she was a child. She only heard how beautiful and gentle her mother was from her father's mouth.
She didn¡¯t believe her father¡¯s words. If her mother was really so good, why did she abandon herself and her father? !
But even if you don¡¯t believe it, you still want to meet him.
Seeing that Monk Bujie¡¯s eyes were piercing and his big copper-bell-like eyes were quite scary, Yi Lin hurriedly said: ¡°Dad, don¡¯t force me. If I don¡¯t have any difficulties, how can I not help you?!¡±
"Yilin, please advise your elder brother!" Monk Bujie took Yilin's hand and shook it slightly, with a pleading look on his face.
Yi Lin, who had always been bold and cheerful, showed such an expression. Yilin felt distressed and couldn't bear it, but she didn't want to embarrass her elder brother. She didn't know what to do, so she was in a dilemma, with a hesitant look on her face.
"Okay, I'll just help Master!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed. He didn't want to see Yilin suffer, so he could only agree.
"Really?!" Monk Bujie suddenly turned around, his big copper bell-like eyes widened with excitement and stared at Xiao Yuesheng.
"I never lie!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly.
"A-Mi-Tuo-Buddha-!" Master Dingyi proclaimed the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, and showed joy on his face.
"Haha, okay, okay!" Monk Bujie laughed loudly, the sound shook the valley and made birds fly together.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, looked at Yilin, and sighed secretly in his heart. Master is really very good to Uncle Yilin.
She couldn't help but feel a hint of jealousy. Although she knew it was inexplicable, she still couldn't restrain herself.
Xiao Yuesheng was sitting cross-legged on the big stone by the pool, his eyes were slightly closed, and his hands were forming a seal. Together, it was a hand seal that Master Dingyi and Monk Bujie had never seen before.
There is a silver piece in front of him, shining brightly in the sun, with many patterns carved on it. It looks quite ordinary, and it is the longevity lock of ordinary people's homes.
Master Dingyi and Monk Bujie stood in the distance, staring closely at Xiao Yuesheng to see how he could figure out the whereabouts of Yilin's mother.
"Nanyun, is it really okay, big brother?" Yi Lin grabbed Jiang Nanyun's sleeves and asked nervously, her face tense.
"Uncle Master, this is the tenth time you have asked this question!" Jiang Nanyun sighed helplessly and nodded fiercely: "Master uses the technique of sensing the unity of nature and man, although it consumes a lot of energy and energy, it does no harm to the body. Master Don¡¯t worry, uncle!¡±
"That's good, that's good!" Yilin breathed a sigh of relief and let go of her sleeves.
?Jiang Nanyun shook his head helplessly, turned around and looked at his master, feeling proud in his heart.
"With this silver lock, can we find Yilin's mother?!" Master Dingyi asked Jiang Nanyun in a low voice, holding a Buddhist bead.
Although she knew that Buddhism had supernatural powers, she had never heard of this magical power. Moreover, there were various supernatural powers that were somewhat unbelievable, and she did not believe it.
Jiang Nanyun nodded and said respectfully, "Master, I'll find out later."
Master Dingyi nodded slowly, took a look at the monk who was completely selfless and focused, shook his head and sighed, there are eight kinds of suffering in the world, and all living beings are pitiful!
" Xiao Yuesheng put his palms together and raised them between his eyebrows. The silver lock floated slowly, as if being held up by an invisible big hand, and came to his palms.
A small gap was opened between his palms, and the silver lock quickly slipped in, squeezing between his palms.
He had his back to Monk Bujie and the others, so they could only see the silver lock flying up, but could not see the subsequent changes clearly.
The silver light flashed and slowly expanded, covering his whole body. The light became brighter and brighter, a little brighter than the sun.
Monk Bujie opened his eyes wide with doubt, wondering why he had such a vision.
Master Dingyi turned the beads in her hand, becoming more and more anxious. She was also curious in her heart, but she remained calm and glanced at Jiang Nanyun.
Jiang Nanyun's complexion remained as usual, with a slight smile on her jade face.
Seeing her expression, Yilin put down her worries and stared closely.
Suddenly, the silver light suddenly dimmed and disappeared, as if like white smoke, it penetrated into Xiao Yuesheng's body.
?Then, there was no more movement, and the surroundings were silent except for the gentle breeze and the rustling of the trees.
After a while, Xiao Yuesheng moved. He Shi's palms slowly fell down, forming a seal on his chest. He let out a long breath and sat down.
Turning around, his face was pale, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness, and there was a strong sense of tiredness between his brows.
Jiang Nanyun swayed and appeared beside him, helping him.
Xiao Yuesheng turned his head, glanced at her, waved his hand, refusing to let her support him, and slowly walked to Monk Bujie at a leisurely pace.
Monk Bujie remained motionless, as if his breathing had stopped. He stared blankly at Xiao Yuesheng, wanting to speak, but he didn't dare.
"Found it!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled.
Yilin looked at Xiao Yuesheng with a worried look, stepped forward to help him, tilted her head and said: "Brother, have you figured out where my mother is?!"
Xiao Yuesheng let her hold him, nodded and smiled: "Well, your mother is in Hengshan!"
He immediately waved his hand to block their words and said warmly: "Let's go and check first."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the wooden house. Jiang Nanyun pulled Yi Lin over and whispered: "Uncle Master, since my master has calculated it, it must be correct, so let's go and investigate slowly with the master."
After saying that, he took a step forward, walked to Xiao Yuesheng, helped him, and slowly entered the wooden house.
Master Dingyi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xiao Yuesheng's back, and said to Master Bujie: "Mr. Xiao has already figured it out, let's look for it."
Yilin was worried, looked at the wooden house, and whispered: "Dad, you and Master go to find mother. I'll see big brother."
Monk Bujie glared at her. Seeing her firm and stubborn look on her beautiful face, he had no choice but to nod and turn around to urge Master Dingyi.
Yilin ran back to the wooden house and saw Xiao Yuesheng sitting cross-legged on the bed, with his eyes closed and a look of worry on his face.
Jiang Nanyun stood in front of the couch, turned to look at her, walked over gently, and pulled her. The two left the wooden house and stood under the eaves to talk.
"It's okay, Master, I'm just too tired." Jiang Nanyun comforted softly.
Yilin showed a sad look on her beautiful face and shook her head. Except when Xiao Yuesheng was injured, she had never seen her elder brother so ugly, and her heart ached.
¡°After adjusting your breath for a while, Master will recover.¡± Jiang Nanyun smiled softly.
She had seen Xiao Yuesheng perform the telekinesis technique, and was frightened at first. Later, she felt relieved when she saw that he only adjusted his breath for an hour and returned to normal.
Jiang Nanyun gave Yilin a few words of advice, telling her not to worry, she would take care of her here, and she should go find her mother first.
Yilin shook her head, not seeing Xiao Yuesheng recover, she felt uneasy, so she stayed here and waited.
The sun is slowly setting in the west. The days in this season are very short. In a short while, the sun will set.
The setting sun was shining slantingly, and the groves in the valley were painted with a layer of red. The color varied from dark to light, reflecting the original green, like a dream.
The small valley is also reflected in a magnificent red color, as if you are in a dream.
oneAn hour passed, and Yilin stood in a daze, facing the setting sun. Her beautiful face looked like a piece of white jade smeared with rouge, and it was so beautiful.
She closed her bright eyes slightly and breathed slowly, as if she was in meditation.
She has developed the habit of practicing martial arts at any time, and with the mental skills passed down by Xiao Yuesheng, she is able to advance in martial arts to such an extent that she ranks first among Hengshan Mountains.
Jiang Nanyun felt quite ashamed when he saw her like this. No wonder the master always blamed himself for not working hard, so he came to the big rock by the pool and practiced hard.
She moved her jade palm slowly, making each move in harmony with an inexplicable rhythm. Her movements were elegant and indescribably graceful.
Suddenly, Yi Lin's body moved, her bright eyes suddenly opened, her eyes were as clear as clear springs, then she slowly narrowed her eyes, returned to normal, and turned around.
At the door of the wooden house, Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt with a gentle smile on his face.
"Brother!" Yilin floated forward and looked at him. Seeing that his expression had recovered and the tiredness in his brows had dissipated, she let out a long sigh.
"Why didn't you go find your mother?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a tilt of his head and a glance at Jiang Nanyun who flashed in front of him.
Yilin shook her head and asked softly: "Brother, it doesn't matter. Are you still tired?"
"Don't worry, sister." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, looked around, and said, "Let's go take a look first. Maybe we have found your mother by now."
Yilin shook her head, obviously not wanting to leave. Xiao Yuesheng had no choice but to glare at her before giving up and leaving uneasily.
"Hehe, Master, are you still angry?" Jiang Nanyun's charming face smiled apologetically, and respectfully served the tea cup with both hands.
Xiao Yuesheng didn't pick her up, glanced at her, snorted, and turned away without looking at her.
"Master¡ª¡ªFather¡ª¡ª!" Jiang Nanyun put down the tea cup, pulled his sleeves, and shook him. His delicate voice made people feel numb and moved their souls.
Xiao Yuesheng was helpless, Jiang Nanyun's coquettish lust was so intense that it was impossible to withstand it.
"Okay, okay," Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, looking at her: "If this matter is successful, we will not pursue it. If there is any accident, you will be punished!"
"Yes, disciple, just accept the punishment!" Jiang Nanyun's eyes flashed, and she said delicately, her voice was gentle and heart-wrenching.
" Xiao Yuesheng looked at Jiang Nanyun with a flattering smile on his face and felt helpless. This Jiang Nanyun really didn't make people worry and always caused trouble for him!
The next morning, Xiao Yuesheng was practicing in the bright sunshine. Suddenly, laughter came from outside the valley, but it was Monk Bujie.
The clouds in the south of the Yangtze River came out of the valley to greet you. Monk Bujie was carrying two large jars of wine, his face was red, and he laughed loudly: "Xiao Yihan, I'm here to say thank you!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, stood on the big stone, put his hands on his chest, and slowly closed his posture. His clothes undulated like waves, which was quite strange.
"Master, have you found anyone?" Xiao Yuesheng got off the stone couch and came to Monk Bujie.
"We've found it! We've found it!" Monk Bujie nodded and laughed, "I didn't expect you to be so good at calculating, I'm convinced!"
"It's just a little trick." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, disapprovingly, and looked at the two large wine jars in his hands.
"I heard from Yilin that you like to drink, so I begged for these two jars of wine and hid them for decades. They are the purest ones!" Monk Bujie let go of his hands, and the wine jars landed lightly on the ground.
"Okay, okay!" Xiao Yuesheng was overjoyed. For a while, the tea didn't taste good, and the rice didn't feel good to the stomach. Suddenly, there was good wine, which was naturally the best.
The two of them sat directly on the grass, one person at a time, drinking heavily, very boldly.
They all have a huge amount of energy, which is far beyond comparison with ordinary people. If they don¡¯t stop drinking like a monk, they have strong physiques, excellent talents, and deep internal strength.
" Xiao Yuesheng, on the other hand, has a domineering power of thunder in his body, which cannot tolerate alcohol. As soon as it enters the body, it is forced out. Therefore, no matter what, it is always difficult to get drunk. You can't get drunk if you want.
Monk Bujie also brought some braised meat, beef and mutton, which can be eaten with wine, and they are extremely delicious.
While drinking, Xiao Yuesheng never mentioned the matter, as if it had never happened, but treated it as a trivial matter. Besides, he didn't want anyone to know about his ability.
His martial arts skills are higher, which is understandable. People just envy or respect him in their hearts. However, if there is such a magical calculation, everyone will have a sense of crisis, as if there is no cover in front of them, and they will definitely hide far away.
This is why he never wanted to help monk Bujie.
Xiao Yuesheng has been practicing martial arts in the valley, while Jiang Nanyun is often at Baiyun Temple, with Yi Lin, or practicing martial arts with Master Dingyi.
Master Dingyi actually has no airs,?There is no reason to look down upon Jiang Nanyun because he is a junior. Xiao Yuesheng was greatly surprised when he heard this.
On this day, when Jiang Nanyun returned to the valley, he received news that Master Dingxian of the Hengshan Sect wanted to pass on the position of leader to Yilin, and had already sent out invitations to invite the leaders of several sects to come and watch the ceremony. .
Seeing that Xiao Yuesheng only raised his eyebrows, but his expression was calm as usual, and not as surprised as he expected, Jiang Nanyun asked curiously: "Master, did you expect this?"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, stretched out his arms, and moved his palms to both sides with gentle movements: "The Hengshan School makes this move extremely well. It's really not bad!"
"Well, these three masters are admirable!" Jiangnan Yunzhen nodded, sat on the stone, reached into the water with his right hand, and gently stirred the clear water.
"I thought it would take a few years to pass on to Yilin, but I never thought it would be so early." Xiao Yuesheng said slowly, his movements leisurely, not like practicing martial arts, but like stretching his muscles.
"Maybe it was the news about Wudang that forced the three masters to act like this." Jiang Nanyun said, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, thinking of the news, she felt a bit of a crisis.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of a match with Zuo Lengchan, if he had practiced the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, it is said that this swordsmanship specializes in dealing with evil spirits and can be mastered quickly, then he would not be his opponent.
She flicked the clear water, and her hands were like white jade, flawless and very attractive. She said softly: "This is indeed a wonderful flag move. Uncle Yilin has the best martial arts. Although he has a pure and kind temperament, he has three things." The guidance of the Master will not be far behind Besides, Master, you are backing me, who will dare to offend the Hengshan Sect in the future?"
"How about Master Yihe and Master Yiqing?" Xiao Yuesheng slowly put down his hand and asked.
"Don't worry," Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, rolling his eyes at him: "Master Yihe has no ambitions for the position of head, but she was happy when she heard the news, and Master Yiqing has no objections."
"Monks are really different!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded and sighed a little.
"If Master Yihe is too dissatisfied, I'm afraid it won't work." Jiang Nanyun shook his head, took out his little hand from the water, took out the snow handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped it lightly, and said: "Besides, she also understands that the current situation is critical, Hengshan The position of leader of the sect is really a hot spot."
"In short, it is not a good job for Yi Lin to take over this position." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, seeming to be quite sympathetic.
In his previous life, he was the chief disciple of the Shuiyun Sect. Although he was the chief disciple, he had all the power. He knew how difficult it was to be the leader of a sect. It was an invisible force that was always pressing on your shoulders. Those with weak mental strength would be overwhelmed, especially He is a weakling and has trouble sleeping day and night.
Now, under the power of Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun and the others must have felt this way. They were restless, thinking hard, and struggling to survive.
"Master, things have reached this point, I'm afraid it will be difficult to change again." Jiang Nanyun shook his head, showing a trace of sympathy.
In her eyes, the head of the Hengshan Sect is just a hard job, not as comfortable as her Qingping Gang leader.
"Alas" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, and after stopping, he said: "Let Yilin come over tomorrow. I need to teach her."
"Uncle Yilin, she is very busy, I'm afraid she won't be able to tell the difference." Jiang Nanyun shook his head.
Xiao Yuesheng thought the same thing. The ceremony of passing the throne was approaching, and some etiquette must be passed on to her: "Then you should follow her and give her careful guidance."
"Don't worry, Master!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled.
Xiao Yuesheng originally wanted to stay for ten days, so he left Hengshan to relax and then returned to the villa to avoid Liu Jing's worries.
But now it seems that it is not possible. Yilin is going to take over the Hengshan Sect. How can she, the eldest brother, not be here? ! We can only stay and wait until the passing ceremony is over before leaving.
Huashan
"Junior sister Yilin is passed down?!" Linghu Chong looked surprised, looking at the simple yet exquisite invitation, and exclaimed.
This is the Zhengqi Hall of the Huashan Sect. Yue Buqun is sitting in the middle. In front of him are Linghu Chong, Lao Denuo and other five senior brothers, plus Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan.
Lauderno also had a puzzled look on his face and looked up at Yue Buqun: "Master, did you make a mistake? Shouldn't it be passed on to Yu Yi and Senior Sister?"
Yue Buqun shook his head, stroked his beard, and said slowly: "Chong'er, have you figured out why the throne was passed on, and why it was passed to Yilin?"
After Linghu Chong was surprised, he looked through the invitation and found that it was indeed sent by the Hengshan Sect. Moreover, it was delivered by a disciple of the Hengshan Sect in person, so there could be no mistake.
He lowered his head and pondered, thought for a while, then raised his head and said: "Master, is the passing of the throne at this time due to the letter from Taoist Chongxu?"
Yue Buqun nodded slowly and smiled soothingly, Linghu Chong saidThe disciple is becoming more and more qualified as a disciple, and there is hope for the revitalization of the Huashan Sect.
"Then why is it for Junior Sister Chuan Yu Yilin?" Luo Denuo frowned, his face full of confusion.
Linghu Chong smiled, glanced at Lin Pingzhi, who was extremely handsome, and said with a smile: "Second Junior Brother, don't you think about who is behind Junior Sister Yilin?"
"The person behind you?Mr. Xiao?!" Laudno said hurriedly, feeling a little confused.
Linghu Chong nodded and smiled softly: "Junior Sister Yi Lin is not only excellent in martial arts, but she also has the support of Mr. XiaoZuo Lengchan should think carefully if he wants to attack the Hengshan Sect!"
???????????????????????????????????Everyone can't help but admire, this move of the Hengshan Sect is really honest and sophisticated. As he spoke, they couldn't help but look at Lin Pingzhi.
Lin Pingzhi's situation is similar to that of Yilin. Although Xiao Yihan is not his adopted brother, he has a very deep connection with him.
Lin Pingzhi hurriedly said: "Master, fellow senior brothers, Mr. Xiao and I do not have the same friendship as Senior Sister Yilin!"
He was secretly frightened. He had never thought about taking over the position of Huashan Sect. Moreover, with his senior brother here, he could support the Huashan Sect without relying on outsiders.
"You guys, don't get it wrong!" Seeing the difference in their eyes, Yue Buqun hurriedly snorted, his eyes as bright as substance, and he glanced at everyone coldly.
"The affairs of the Hengshan sect are different from those of our Huashan sect and should not be confused with each other!" Yue Buqun hummed in a deep voice, his eyes like lightning, breathtaking.
"Yes!" All the disciples responded suddenly and lowered their heads. Lin Pingzhi felt even more uneasy.
He was suddenly worried and turned towards Linghu Chong, only to see his senior brother looking towards him, with a smile in his eyes and no trace of hatred at all.
He didn't know that Linghu Chong didn't like the position of head. He would be happy if someone shared the responsibility. He only changed his mind because as a senior brother, if he couldn't relieve his master, his conscience would be uneasy.
What he likes most is to wander around the world without restraint, doing whatever he wants, without worries. Those are the days of gods. The leader of the Huashan Sect really has nothing good to do.
Yue Buqun said in a deep voice: "I want to go to the Hengshan sect to participate in the throne transfer ceremony. You all stay at home. Only Lingshan comes with me!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and motioned for everyone to leave.
The originally quiet and quiet Hengshan Sect changed its appearance as if overnight. The leaders of the Huashan Sect, Hengshan Sect, and Taishan Sect have all arrived at Hengshan Sect.
Mr. Mo Da of the Hengshan School still holds the huqin and looks downcast. Without knowing the details, he thought he was a down-and-out scholar.
Taoist priest Tianmen has a purple complexion, a burly figure, tall and majestic, and an extraordinary air.
Yue Buqun looks like a white-faced scholar, with a face like a crown jade, loose clothes and a wide belt, with a calm and unhurried look on his face, and he is extremely skilled at nourishing Qi.
Of the Five Sacred Sword Sects, only the Songshan Sect not only did not see its leader, but also not a single person, making the atmosphere on Mount Heng a bit more strange.
But without the Songshan Sect, the heads of the other four sects sat together, feeling a little closer to each other. Being in the shadow of the Songshan Sect, they all felt the same hatred and hatred.
Yue Buqun smiled and said that Master Dingxian was too far-sighted and had announced the leader so early that he could help him a little. In a few years, with their support, Yilin would learn to be the leader. At that time , they can also really take a rest, which is great.
He would never say that Chuan was in Yilin. This move was extremely wonderful, and it was full of mysteries.
"Master Yue, among our Five Mountains, in terms of successors, it must be your Huashan. The names of the two heroes of Huashan are very resounding!" Master Dingyi snorted, as if he was jealous.
Yue Buqun stroked his beard, laughed, shook his head and said: "Hey, what kind of skills can a kid have? Little Master Yilin's martial arts will never be inferior to that of a bad disciple!"
"That's not the case!" Master Dingyi shook his head and said seriously, "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, what Yilin said is that Linghu Chong's swordsmanship is outstanding and rare to see."
Mr. Mo Da and the Taoist Priest of Tianmen all looked at Yue Buqun. Although they knew that the swordsmanship of the two masters of Huashan was outstanding, they did not think much about it. They only thought that they were extremely talented and their swordsmanship was exquisite, but they never thought that they would be highly skilled. to oneself.
Suddenly, a female nun came in and reported in a crisp voice that Master Fang Zheng, the leader of Shaolin and Wudang, Taoist Master Chongxu had arrived at the foot of the mountain.
There was a buzz in the hall. They did not expect that Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu would arrive in person, and the entire Hengshan Sect went out to greet them.
On the mountainside, everyone met, and the master Fang Zheng was fluttering, his expression was so arrogant, but he had no arrogance.
But behind himThe eighteen-stick monks are all powerful and have a fierce temperament. They seem to be quite repulsive to others, making people afraid to approach them.
Taoist Priest Chongxu is not impressive in appearance. He looks like a dry little old man. If he is walking on the road, it is difficult to attract people's attention.
There was only one person following Taoist Priest Chongxu, but it was Xu Zhikai who Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun knew.
Xu Zhikai was wearing a sapphire blue gown today, which made his face fair, as if he were applying powder, and he looked quite a bit like a handsome young man.
"Master Dingxian, congratulations, the Hengshan sect has a successor, I'm really envious of you!" Taoist Chongxu clasped his fists and smiled at Master Dingxian who was coming down the mountain.
"The Taoist Master is making fun of me!" Master Dingyi gave him a stern look and snorted, "You Wudang Sect is full of talented people, and you even say you envy our Hengshan Mountain!"
"Master, you are so flattering!" Taoist priest Chongxu chuckled, stroking his goatee, looking like an old man herding sheep in the countryside.
"You, a Taoist priest, are not telling the truth!" Master Dingyi snorted unceremoniously, pointed at Xu Zhikai, and said: "that Young Master Xu is amazing!"
"Haha, this is my closed disciple." Taoist Master Chongxu pointed at Xu Zhikai and said with a smile, his face was quite proud.
Everyone looked at Xu Zhikai in surprise, with astonishment in their eyes. They did not expect that Taoist Master Chongxu would accept such a young disciple. What they heard was believed, and what they saw was believed.
"This is Shaoxia Xu? Sure enough, he is a dragon and a phoenix among men!" Tianmen Taoist Master stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes soft and friendly.
"Zhikai has met the Taoist priest!" Xu Zhikai stepped forward and saluted, and then met everyone one by one. He was neither humble nor overbearing, showing the demeanor of a disciple of a famous family.
"Master Yue, why don't you see Young Master Linghu and Young Master Lin?" Taoist Chongxu glanced around and asked with a smile.
"They are naughty and make the chickens and dogs restless every time they go around, so I leave them at home!" Yue Buqun shook his head and smiled bitterly.
¡°Headmaster Yue likes hiding his clumsiness the most, it¡¯s true!¡± Taoist priest Chongxu said with a smile.
Yue Buqun's heart trembled. He didn't know if Taoist Master Chongxu was referring to something else. His eyes flashed and he returned to normal. He chuckled and said, "Taoist Master, thank you. Their three-legged cat skills are better not to embarrass others." !¡±
"When I went to Huashan, I competed with Shaoxia Lin. When I came back, I mentioned it, but I was defeated!" Taoist Chongxu glanced at Xu Zhikai and laughed, without any hint of displeasure.
Yue Buqun shook his head and smiled: "It's just a competition of martial arts, how can we take it seriously?!"
He was awe-inspiring in his heart. He was extremely afraid of Taoist Master Chongxu. Shaolin and Wudang were all great sects that had been passed down for a long time. As leaders, they were not simple figures.
"Oh?" Taoist Master Tianmen looked at Yue Buqun in surprise and said with a smile, "Shaoxia Lin's swordsmanship is so amazing?!"
"Brother Tianmen, don't make fun of me." Yue Buqun shook his head and smiled bitterly. He seemed to be the target of public criticism. It seemed that the limelight was a bit too much.
He turned around to Xu Zhikai, stroking his beard and said with a smile: "Xu Shaoxia is said to have been taught the Tai Chi Divine Sword. He has a bright future!"
Xu Zhikai clasped his fists, thanked him for the compliment, and said, "Even with the Tai Chi Divine Sword, I still have no power to fight back against Brother Lin's fast sword!"
"Although Pingzhi's swordsmanship is strong now, his potential is limited. You will definitely be caught up by Xu Shaoxia in the future!" Yue Buqun smiled, turned around, stretched out his hand, and said, "Let's go up the mountain!"
Everyone nodded one after another, and then they realized that they actually stood here without moving.
When they reached the mountain, they sat in the hall and continued talking.
Except for Master Dingyi, Master Dingjing, and Master Dingxian, all were present. Under them, Yilin sat cross-legged, with a solemn face, as if she was in meditation.
"No wonder, no wonder! Junior Master Yi Lin's martial arts is so profound!" Taoist Master Chongxu looked at Yi Lin and sighed with emotion.
Master Dingyi flicked the beads and smiled slightly, feeling very proud.
"She practices very diligently, and with the advice of experts, she has achieved what she has achieved today." Master Dingxian said slowly, not too hastily.
"If someone is like this, what more can I ask for!" Taoist Master Tianmen sighed with emotion and shook his head, his purple face a bit sentimental.
Taishan Sect is also one of the Five Mountain Sword Sects, but among the descendants of Taishan Sect, there are no outstanding ones at all. Compared with the numerous talents from the other four mountains, they pale in comparison.
"Little Master Yilin is in charge of Hengshan. I believe she will do less wrong and benefit more sentient beings in the future!" Master Fang Zheng clasped his palms together and looked at Yilin.
Yilin clasped her hands together, smiled lightly and shyly, and opened her mouth to thank her. Although her expression was a little tight, her movements were graceful and graceful, with a hint of magnanimity.
¡°In the future, Yilin will still need to grow upTeacher, please take good care of me! "Master Dingxian smiled kindly.
"Master Dingxian is too humble. As long as you are here, I don't have to do anything." Master Fang Zheng put up one hand and said with a slight smile.
Master Dingxian shook his head and said no more.
"On the way, I heard from Shaoxia Xu that Mr. Xiao also came to Hengshan. I don't know when he left?" Master Fang Zheng glanced around, his eyes were calm, and he asked in a low voice.
"Mr. Xiao?" Master Dingxian thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Mr. Xiao is not here, but in the valley at the foot of the mountain." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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