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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Sky and the Dragon Chapter 394: Entering the Mountain

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    Chapter 394 Entering the Mountain

    Xiao Yuesheng sat in the small pavilion, holding this invitation, looking at it over and over again, with a playful expression, as if he had encountered something strange.

    Fang Xueqing was standing beside him waiting, motionless, as quiet as a virgin. When the wine glass was empty, she stepped forward to fill it up, just like a little maid.

    Seeing his strange expression, Fang Xueqing said: "Sir, Ziyang Temple?Isn't it the Taoist temple built by the officials for the Imperial Master?"

    "Yeah." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    Fang Xueqing thought for a while and said with a smile: "Could it be that the master of the country invites the young master?"

    "Not bad." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded thoughtfully.

    Fang Xueqing raised her dark eyebrows, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said: "The Imperial Master was slapped by the Young Master, he must have a grudge!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said: "You are wrong this time. This Imperial Master is broad-minded and far better than ordinary people. He really doesn't bear any grudge against me!"

    Fang Xueqing¡¯s bright eyes widened immediately and she stared at him blankly: ¡°No way?! There is such a person?!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed loudly and shook his head. When he saw Fang Xueqing pouting and staring at him, he slowly stopped laughing.

    "Young Master, are you laughing at my small belly?!" Fang Xueqing wrinkled her nose and snorted softly.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and touched his nose: "You are just a human being. You are not a coward, but this Imperial Master is too powerful."

    "Humph, the young master must have said in his heart that it is difficult to raise a villain with a woman!" Fang Xueqing curled her red lips and gave him a cute and angry look, her voice soft and greasy.

    The strange behavior of the two people alarmed Wang Yuyan and the others.

    They stopped, walked out of the martial arts field side by side, sheathed their swords, and entered the small pavilion, bringing with them bursts of fragrance. The fragrances were different and each had its own charm.

    "Brother, is there anything funny?" Zhong Ling, dressed in a pink satin outfit, looked heroic and asked with a sweet voice.

    She had just finished practicing, her vitality was strong, her face was beautiful, her cheeks were flushed, and she was as delicate as a peach blossom that had just bloomed, pink and touching.

    Wang Yuyan and Mu Wan looked at him with clear eyes. They didn't say much. With Zhong Ling, a lively person, mediating, they were in peace and quiet.

    "It was the Imperial Master who sent me an invitation to go to Ziyang Temple." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and waved the invitation.

    Zhong Ling stretched out his hand to copy it, grabbed it to look at, took a second look and sent it back, shook his head, not knowing why, and smiled softly: "Brother, aren't we just going to a Taoist temple? What's the big deal!?"

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed and said nothing more. The status of Ziyang Temple was already at the top of the Taoist sect, and ordinary people could not enter it at all.

    When he was in Yanfu Palace, the Imperial Master saw that Zhe Zong had been rescued. He was only happy and admired, and did not feel jealous. His Taoist heart was firm and he was already transcending ordinary people.

    "Xiao Yuesheng was also impressed by his cultivation of his mind. He felt that this national master was worth having friends with. He could withstand the erosion of negative thoughts and was not an ordinary person.

    But the human heart is unpredictable. At that time, his mind was pure, but not necessarily at this time. The human heart is full of twists and turns. He understood it deeply and wanted to see what happened.

    "Sir, do you want to go?" Fang Xueqing asked in a low voice, glancing at Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing.

    She has already seen that the young master wants to enjoy the blessings of everyone. Among the three women, only Miss Mu is difficult to deal with and has an extreme temper. The other two are gentle and slowly accept it.

    Ms. Wang looks cold, but her temper is simple, and she is still a little naive. Miss Zhong is innocent and lively, and still has the mentality of a little girl. Miss Mu Wanqingmu is also cold and naive, but has a tough temper, but is better than the man.

    Her attitude towards the young master was ambiguous, like hatred and love. It looked contradictory and very complicated. Fang Xueqing secretly estimated that even Miss Mu herself couldn't figure it out.

    This time, who will Young Master take with him?  !

    "Master!" Just as he was talking, two little guys ran in and pounced on Wang Yuyan.

    Wang Yuyan frowned, lowered her head and hummed softly: "Did you finish practicing?!"

    Not long after Zhu Jun and Zhu Feng came to Xiao Mansion, their appearance has changed drastically. Their skin is tender, white with red, pink and jade-like, and they are cute and cute.

    "Master, my brother and I have finished practicing ten times!" Zhu Feng's bright big eyes fluttered and she replied in a sweet voice, looking at Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Well, that's all for today, go and play by yourself!" Wang Yuyan waved her hands calmly, as if she was impatient, and quickly sent them away.

    She is cold and indifferent to her two disciples, not friendly at all, as if she hates them. Outsiders will feel offended if they see her, because she is too harsh to her disciples.

    Zhu Jun and Zhu Feng respected her and loved her. They did not disobey her words and followed her as if they were imperial edicts, which is puzzling.

    Two peopleWith a keen mind, he could sense the concern beneath Wang Yuyan's cold appearance, and knew that Master was not good at expressing it and only kept it deep in his heart.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "I think, just take the two little guys with you!"

    "How can this happen?!" Wang Yuyan said hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said warmly: "Yu Yan, just practicing martial arts is not enough, you need to gain experience."

    "I haven't thanked you, Master Xiao yet?!" Wang Yuyan hummed, her bright eyes scanning Zhu Jun and Zhu Feng.

    The two of them bowed obediently and knelt on the ground to thank him.

    In the early morning, the eastern suburbs of the capital

    A thin layer of anger shrouded the river, like a layer of white gauze falling on the river. A mountain peak stood tall and tall, located on the riverside in the eastern suburbs of the capital, called Yunshan Mountain.

    This mountain is the highest of the surrounding peaks, majestic and steep, and rare to see around the capital.

    On the top of Yunshan Mountain, a Taoist temple stands. Although it is not big, it is majestic and inexplicable, like a palace in the sky crashing on the top of the mountain.

    This Taoist temple is the Ziyang Temple built with pardon by the emperor of the dynasty. It was specially built for Lin Cunyuan, the state minister.

    Wang Suzhao is a disciple of Lin Cunyuan. He has learned the true teachings of Shenxiao. His abilities are far beyond ordinary people. Therefore, he has always been proud and has his eyes high.

    On this day, after finishing his morning lessons, he came to the master's yard to say hello.

    The small courtyard is not big, with several peach trees planted there. There is a flowerbed in the northeast corner with various flowers that are in full bloom. Although it is early autumn, they are still splendid and colorful.

    Wang Suzhao, wearing a fluttering Taoist robe and walking lightly and silently, came to the courtyard, stood at the foot of the steps and said: "Master!"

    Lin Cunyuan's voice came slowly: "Su Zhao, I invite Mr. Xiao to come and watch today. You go to the bottom of the mountain to have a look. When he arrives, he will inform the master."

    "Yes, Master." Wang Suzhao responded respectfully, turned around and left the small courtyard.

    With fluttering feet, he left the small courtyard and walked straight down the mountain. The early morning fog had not dispersed. There were dense branches and leaves on both sides of the mountain road, and clear dewdrops were attached to them. It was crystal clear and the scenery was moving.

    But he had no time to watch, and there was a fire in his heart.

    "This Xiao Guanlan actually wants to come to Guanzhong. How brave he is. Are you not afraid of Master's revenge at all?"  !

    He has heard what his master said about Yanfu Palace, and he feels very uncomfortable. The thunder method of Shenxiao is invincible in the world, and it is extremely strong. How can it be defeated by a small martial arts fool!  ?

    " But seeing that the master was convinced and full of admiration, he couldn't say more. He was holding back a lot of energy in his heart. Now that he dared to come here, he must give him some show.

    "He was a blind cat who met a dead rat and happened to save the official family. Don't think that he has really become an expert and has a profound Taoism.

    No matter how powerful a martial arts practitioner is, he is still just a small person. Moreover, the Shenxiao sect's mental methods are mysterious and powerful. How can they be compared to the martial arts mental methods in the world?  !

    Thinking in his heart, he floated down the mountain lightly, floated on a tree, and sat cross-legged on the treetop, rising and falling as the treetop swayed.

    He has an astonishing talent. He has mastered the Shenxiao sect's Taoism and has profound internal strength, which is far superior to ordinary martial arts masters. That's why he is so proud.

    As a senior disciple, he felt aggrieved for doing such a thing, and even more angry at Xiao Guanlan.

    Just when his mind was calm and the silence was shining in the void, he suddenly moved, turned around and looked down, and saw a man in a green shirt floating over. He was about twenty years old. He looked young, but when he looked carefully, he felt that he had gone through many changes, and his body was floating.  , and gave people a sense of solemnity, with two teenage children following behind.

    Wang Suzhao had thick eyebrows and big eyes, rough and bold. He raised his eyebrows and knew that this was Xiao Guanlan. No wonder the master said that there is no need to remember his appearance. When he saw him, he knew he was Xiao Guanlan. It was indeed good.

    He floated down, falling gently like a feather, and stood in front of Xiao Yuesheng.

    "But Mr. Xiao Guanlan?" He clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, staring at Xiao Yuesheng with his eyes, like a sharp blade piercing the air.

    "Yes, it's Xiao." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
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