Advise Qingshan

Ye Zhu just woke up, feeling dizzy and didn't want to talk, so the two people in the room and one demon and one spirit didn't talk to anyone. Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was getting weirder and weirder, everyone began to look at the window tacitly, waiting Then the monk who crossed the moon in a long boat appeared.

Several people looked forward to it, and finally waited until Dongfang was bright, and the monk came out after a long-awaited call.

I saw him coming from afar with a flying sword, his wide sleeves were fluttering, and he raised his porch. However, before he was riding the flying sword, he heard a gust of wind, his neck felt cold, and a sword and a whisk hit his vital parts.

The monk was frightened like never before.

Needless to say, Wen Xing, he was always very cold in front of outsiders, and the blade of the sword was three points colder than humans, just like the cold fog on a cold mountain. Now it was placed on the monk's neck, and goose bumps would rise from the cold.

On the other hand, Zhang Xuan had a half-smile, curling the corners of his mouth with dark circles under his eyes, as if he wanted to stuff a fly whisk into someone else's throat, and said with a sneer, "Where did you come from, a wild Taoist priest?"

This monk is obviously doing odd jobs across the moon on a long boat, and his cultivation base is very low. He has never seen such a posture before. The aura of the two of them is overwhelming. Chang Mingcha, I am not a thief."

He hastily pulled the jade pendant on his waist, "I am a monk who crosses the moon on a long boat!"

Ye Ju folded his arms to watch, and walked behind Wen Xing in time, showing an amiable smile

"Don't kill you, take us to find the way to cross the moon in a long boat."

——Although everyone knows that Changzhou Duyue is on Mount Yi, few people know exactly where it is.

Different from Xiaquan, Yishan has dense pine forests, and the monks who sailed across the moon by long boat were influenced by Guangyu Yuanjun. They all pay attention to secluded landscapes and like to build bamboo and wooden houses. , if there is no one to guide the way, it is very difficult to find.

With the sword pressed against his neck, the monk of course had no other choice, so he made a na na twice, expressing his agreement to lead the way.Ye Zhuo banned his cultivation with a talisman, and used Wen Xing's flying sword.

There is also a small episode in this trip.

Zhang Xuan saw Ye Zhuo's movement of the flying sword, and couldn't help but said, "Elder Wen has a higher level of cultivation, and my whisk is not as safe as the flying sword. It's not easy to lead people. In order to be safe, it's more appropriate for the elder to lead this prisoner." ?”

Just now Wen Xing frowned, before he could speak, Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "He can take it with him, but what should I do, men and women can't kiss each other, I'm not very good at getting your whisk?"

Only then did Wen Xing speak, he glanced at Zhang Xuan, and said flatly, "It's really inappropriate to damage your reputation."

Ye Jue naturally agreed, "The teacher is right."

Zhang Xuan is baffled.

She said, "You humans only pay attention to this, we monsters don't care about this."

However, Ye Zhuo had already sat down, Wen Xing put on the wind barrier for him, Xian Jun even firmly grabbed Wen Xing's sleeve to fix it,

So he said casually, "Even if it doesn't hurt yours, isn't my innocence very precious?"

Ta Ling rolled his eyes, "You have been among thousands of flowers, and a leaf does not touch your body, and there is such a thing as innocence?"

Ye Zhuo glanced at him, "Hey, why not? How many years old and innocent, and it has been stored in the cellar for thousands of years, it's just like a fake."

Zhang Xuan couldn't hear them talking, but this didn't prevent her from continuing to feel baffled.

She was very speechless, and couldn't find any words to counterattack for a while, so she tied the middle-aged man to the fly in resentment, flicked his sleeves, and they walked away with their swords.

The Yishan Mountain Range is vast, but only the top of the mountain is where monks actually live.

Feeling the shadow of the Immortal Mansion, they fell far away, Zhang Xuan cut the monk unconscious with a hand knife, made up two formations and hid them well, and the few people dared not use their swords anymore, so they sneaked up the mountain.

Although this place is one of the lifelines of cultivating immortals in the world, it is a bit too quiet, except for the soft sound of mountain spring water and the occasional bird song, there is no sound at all.

Along the way, it was like entering no man's land, without encountering any obstacles.

Ta Ling walked along with his short legs for tens of meters, and wondered, "I see the Immortal Mansion is right in front of us, so there isn't even a guard there? There's no mountain guard formation, their defense is so lax?"

Ye Zhuo said, "It shouldn't be. But here, there is no reason to retreat without exploring."

They stepped on the bluestone road covered with bamboo leaves, bypassed a small slope, Zhang Xuan suddenly said, "Is this the fairy mansion where the long boat crosses the moon?"

She hid half of the sentence in her throat, "This is too broken."

In front of him was a rickety bamboo house that looked like it might collapse at any moment.

If you look carefully, not only are the bamboos used for repairs different in size, but some of them are also bent into strange arcs. The green bamboos are mottled and mottled by moths, leaving dark spots to show off their might.There is also thatch that is not very dense on the top. If you live here, you can get the noble service of free hair washing on rainy days.

Ta Ling muttered, "I don't know that the monks who cross the moon in a long boat are so hard and simple. This room is not as big as your toilet in Jiangchuan, Xianjun."

Ye Zhuao said, "You can't say that, it's bigger than my toilet." He turned his head to look at Zhang Xuan and the others, "Is the place where the Taoist brought it right?"

"That's right," Zhang Xuan said, "there is aura left by the monks' residence."

Ye Zhuo said, "Since it's right, let's talk about it later."

They climbed up the steps, and the road under their feet was neatly repaired. It didn't look like it was for monks, but it seemed to be for ordinary people. There are also short hairy mosses.Walking to the front, there is actually a piece of bluestone standing next to it, with the word "Jing" written on it in an unusually correct Taige style.

Zhang Xuan touched the stone tablet, "Is this the Jing Pavilion?"

Ye Zhuao asked, "Does Zhang Lingguan understand?" He stopped to read the words, "I have never heard of this building in Yishan."

Zhang Xuan explained, "You should know that Changzhou has changed its head teacher. The new head teacher abolished Xiujing Pavilion and moved the house to the little-known "Jing Pavilion", so Jing Pavilion is now the head teacher's residence. On the outskirts of Yishan, the geographical location is right."

Jingge Ye Zhuo didn't know, but Xiujinge had heard of it.That is equivalent to the Mingguang Hall of Xiaquan Palace, where disciples' morning meetings and important ceremonies are all held.

Ye Zhuo laughed and said, "This quiet pavilion is so small, do their disciples want to sit on a tree for a morning meeting?"

Zhang Xuan said, "I don't know. I heard that the Guangquzhai people abolished the morning meeting. We Monster Race feel that there is something wrong with his mind."

Ye Zhuo said, "How do you say that?"

"Because he has changed a lot of old calendars, and he doesn't want anything left by his ancestors. And his behavior is very vulgar, and his appearance is also unsightly. It's just very ugly, the kind of ugly that can't be added."

Ye Zhuo said, "Is that an exaggeration?"

"It's so exaggerated, the bulbous nose is bigger than the big eyes."

Zhang Xuan looked at Ye Zhuo and sneered, "Don't talk about us, those who cross the moon in a long boat don't know why Guangyu Yuanjun accepted him as a disciple. If you want me to say, Yuanjun accepts him as well as you, even if you I don’t know anything, standing there like a stake, at least it’s pleasing to the eye.”

"Thank you, thank you." Ye Zhu laughed, but he didn't care about Zhang Xuan's nonsense, "Thank you for the compliment."

At this time, Wen Xing, who was walking in front of the two, suddenly said, "There is no one here."

He raised his hand to press the doorknob, pushed it lightly, and suddenly a gust of cold air spread out. The cold wind whizzed, and the skin hurt when it was blown, and there was a faint coercion of a monk's power.

However, the air-conditioning cleared, and there was nothing inside, except for two futons and a brown bed that showed traces of people's activities, it was clearly an empty small pavilion.

Ye Zhu rubbed his chin, "It's strange, there's no one in the room, why is there so much coercion?"

They walked into it and looked at it carefully, but Ye Zhuo didn't see anything yet, Wen Xing suddenly said, "Xianjun, look to the right, does it look familiar to you?"

It was a small table made of rotten wood. Ta Ling was referring to a jade-colored teapot next to it. The style was an ancient six-petaled lotus pattern. , it is too big, two points bigger than the table, more like a tub than a teapot.

Ye Zhuo said, "Why is this teapot so big, it can be used to take a bath, right? What idiot would use this to drink tea?"

"..." Ta Ling, "You." Seeing that Ye Zhuo fell into a strange silence, he said again, "Didn't you say you are very talented?"

He explained, "Can't you remember? This is a flying weapon that you practiced for fun in the past, but was locked in the warehouse and never used again. It was used as a frame for your disciples and grandchildren."

Ye Zhuo squeezed his chin, "I have too many treasures, I can't remember clearly."

Ta Ling walked around the house, "There are many monks under this house. The frame is placed here. It is estimated that there is also Elder Xiaquan underneath."

Ye Zhuao said, "When I was in the White Prison, I heard that all the elders in Xiaquan went to the Three Realms to discuss Taoism. What are you doing here?" He picked up the teapot and touched the creaking table. After tossing and falling apart, put it away carefully, and asked Ta Ling, "Down? Do you know how to get down?"

Before he finished speaking, two clouds of dust were stirred up for no reason. Zhang Xuan poked his head out from the bamboo curtain and patted the dust on his hands, "Come here, I've found the way."

The path is hidden under the formation, it is not a common stone wall, but it looks like a forest path with flowers and trees, this path is narrow, Ye Jue knew why the teapot was left outside, because this thing is destined to give stuck.

They walked down the trail, Wen Xing and Zhang Xuan were one behind the other, Ye Zhu was in the middle, it was getting colder and colder, and when they came to a fork, Wen Xing suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand to signal them to be quiet, and they stood against the wall Well, there is a small wooden house in front of it that is exactly the same as the one above, even the texture of the moth is very similar.

I only heard a female nun say, "What do you mean? Did you really follow that order?"

Ye Zhuo said inwardly, "This voice sounds familiar."

Wen Xing seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, and said almost at the same time, "Elder Duanxiu."

Ye Zhu suddenly thought, "Is this the elder Xiaquan in pink clothes I saw in Wen Xingmeng?"

Another middle-aged man said, "Of course. Using the power of the monster clan to destroy the monster clan, who else would have thought of such a wonderful method?"

Zhang Xuan's brows turned cold.

After a while, another old voice said, "You told me to wait for the plot, and you only said to use your strength to fight, but how do you do it in the Three Realms Grand Competition, so as to severely damage the Yaozu as you said?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Let Master come and explain to you in detail."

According to what he said, his master is probably the Guangquzhai man who can't see the end of the dragon.

There was only the sound of cups colliding, as if someone had added tea, a young man said with a smile, "We will use the spiritual objects we got from Jiangchuan, Jingcheng, and Mingzhou to set up a star array in the Yaozu to absorb their aura. Today, Yaozu is not as good as before."

He paused, "As for the Three Realms Grand Competition, please cooperate with me, and I'll know what I'm going to do in a while."

The female nun said, "I came here passing by Jingcheng, and I saw the black mist filling the place. Is your so-called searching for spiritual objects hurting Tianhe?"

The young man smiled and said, "Don't worry, although it hurts Tianhe, the way of heaven can't blame you."

"Then who is to blame?" said the nun.

Ye Zhuo sneered, thinking of his statue in Guangyu Yuanjun Temple, and thinking of the countless fragments of the human world that communicated with him, he thought, "Could it be my fault?"

He thought about it again, and felt something was wrong.

Previously in Jingcheng, the master clearly forced the family to sever ties with the girl. Now that they have severed, what did they say to correspond with the star officials?Moreover, only spiritual objects are needed to set up the formation, so what does it have to do with the identity of the spiritual objects?There is even no need to look for children with spiritual roots in Jingcheng, Jiangchuan, they can be found everywhere, and it is not easy to be found.

Besides, it's not that Ye Zhu has never seen the Zhoutian Xingchen Formation. His main function is to guard the luck, and has nothing to do with snatching the aura.While they were talking about going to Mount Yi, the monk didn't say a word, and brought the most important "Jing Pavilion" directly, maybe it was also planned.

His heart trembled for a moment, and he felt more and more doubts, and he had a thousand thoughts. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought, "He deliberately asked us to find the three masters and lure us to Yishan. Could it be that he was prepared for a long time, and wanted to have a game of catching turtles in an urn?" ?”

Ye Jue couldn't help frowning, and suddenly looked at Zhang Xuan who led them over.

He was still thinking about the future, the bamboo house in front of him suddenly collapsed, Wen Xing's long sword was unsheathed, Ye Zhu was clearly protected by him, but he felt his feet slipping, Wen Xing came down to grab him in a hurry, caught nothing, and went down For a second, he fell straight into something, and his eyes suddenly went dark, only the sound of fighting skills came from above, and a young man exclaimed, "Demon?"

Then a woman shouted, "Wen Xing! How dare you hold a sword? Do you still remember what was promised in the Mingguang Palace?"

Didn't this group of people come for Wen Xing?