That monk has a dragon [Rebirth]

The snowfall in Xinling City lasted for three days before it stopped, and the entire border of the Northern Fortress turned into a piece of silvery white. The Lianyun Mansion standing on the steep cliff was carved by heavy snow for three days. The pavilions are covered with a layer of white snow.

The immortal disciples who stayed in Lianyun Mansion took advantage of the heavy snow to leave one after another. Only Feng Miansheng's family, who was far down the Huai River, was left, and they waited until sunset to prepare to leave.

Sheng Shaozong mainly went to Enhua Mountain with several suzerains, so the group going back was only Sheng Jincheng and the disciples of the Sheng family who came with him, and a little monk Chen.

November is not yet a cold winter, but the canals outside Xinling City have already been covered with a thin layer of ice.

The monks from the other family and their relatives all left by land in a horse-drawn carriage, but Sheng Jincheng had to buy goods along the way, so he had to take a horse-drawn carriage to a part of the river where the river was not frozen before changing to a waterway.

It is not the first time that Sheng Jincheng took over the merchant business of his family, and it is not the first time that he takes his disciples and servants on a trip alone. Although he brought all the disciples with him, Sheng Lanchu still sent them out very worriedly, and told him with a straight face all the way.

"I brought you here because I thought that I would go shopping with you when I went back after the Baijia Banquet. I didn't expect to have other things now, so I had to let you go back first. It may not be peaceful recently. After you stop the ship, you only It’s good to buy goods nearby, don’t go far, be sure to bring them all, don’t pick two servants and get off the boat..."

"I know, sister... I am not a child anymore."

Seeing that he had reached the entrance of the plank road going down the mountain, Sheng Jincheng stopped, and interrupted Sheng Lanchu's rambling with a smile.

"The Huaishui area has always been calm, and I brought all the disciples of the Sheng family with me. Nothing will happen. But you, going to Enhua Mountain alone with a few suzerains, you must be careful!"

"Go back to Fengmian in peace, kid. Don't let me be distracted and worry about you. Naturally, nothing will happen to me." Sheng Lanchu smiled with red eyes, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "This If the trip goes well, it will only take a few days, and I will soon catch up with your boat."

"En." Sheng Jincheng responded in a low voice, without saying anything else, looking over her shoulders to Wu Nian and Chen Yi who were following behind, he nodded slightly and smiled for his impoliteness.

Sheng Lanchu seemed to have just remembered that there were two monks following him, and as soon as Fu turned around, he pulled out Chen Yi, who was following Wu Nian, and pushed it to Sheng Jincheng's side, telling him: "Sect Master Ming asked someone to urge you, I will I won’t send you down the mountain, just take care of this little monk.”

After all, he was the one who stood up and helped the Sheng family when something happened.

Sheng Jincheng nodded, and pulled Chen Yiyi to make him stand still, then bypassed Sheng Lanchu and stood in front of Wu Nian, bowed his hands and bowed, and said in a gentle tone, "My sister sometimes makes things difficult. Impulsive, I think the master is very capable, please also take care of my sister."

"Amitabha..." Wu Nian clasped his hands together and saluted, and replied: "The poor monk will naturally try his best to protect Young Master Sheng well, my little nephew is a little naughty, I just need to cause trouble to you."

Sheng Jincheng hesitated for a while and wanted to say something else. He glanced at the sun that was sinking in the sky, and then at the disciples of the Ming family who came to invite Wu Nian and Sheng Lanchu. Leading a group of disciples down the mountain along the steep plank road.

The mountainside was covered with clouds and mist, Wu Nian and Sheng Lanchu stood at the entrance of the plank road and watched for a long time, until the back of the last person was covered by the mountain fog, they turned and entered Lianyun Mansion together.

However, after walking for a short distance, he ran into the disciple Ming Qiao sent to look for someone, and said that the dinner party was ready, and several suzerains were waiting in Yiyuan Pavilion.

In the past, the Lianyun Mansion didn't have dinner so early, nor would it send several people to urge someone to invite them just because someone didn't arrive. Today, it's because after this dinner, they're leaving for Enhua Mountain.

The heavy snow has stopped for the first time, and we don’t know when it will come down again. If we start early, we can settle this big event earlier.

When the two arrived in a hurry, Ming Qiao and Zhong Xun had already sat down, and the old suzerain of Dongyang was nowhere to be seen, but Dongyang Yan stood up and greeted Sheng Lanchu when he saw Sheng Lanchu.

Sheng Lanchu frowned and took a step back, and asked, "Didn't you say that only the heads of the four families will go there? I will go for my father. What are you doing here? Are you holding back?"

"You go for father, so I will go for father too!" Dongyang Yan replied not to be outdone, then his eyes dodged, and he said uncomfortably: "I will take over the Dongyang family sooner or later, and I can't do anything." Everything is under the protection of my father."

"The old suzerain master of Dongyang is getting old and feels unwell. He is going back to Yuzhou first. The young suzerain master of Dongyang is right. He will take over the Dongyang family sooner or later. It's okay to take this trip for his father." Ming Qiao saw the two of them. After talking about it, he hurriedly greeted a few people to sit down, and said, "Hurry up and we'll set off after dinner. Yujian is fast, and we will be able to reach Enhua Mountain in the morning of the next day. It's better to go up the mountain during the day than at night."

"That's true." Sheng Lanchu responded, and didn't pay much attention to Dong Yangyan, and sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks and arranged them on the table.

Dong Yangyan glanced back at Wu Nian, quickly changed to the seat next to Sheng Lanchu and sat down, moved to his side and whispered: "Before my father left, he said that he regretted not being able to bring you to Yuzhou together. Enhuashan, will you go back to Yuzhou with me?"

Sheng Lanchu gave him a gouged look, and scolded impatiently: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Who wants to go to Yuzhou with you, and I'm going to find my brother."

"Then I'll go with you..."

The other people saw their quarreling, but they were being awkward, and they didn't say much, and talked about serious things instead.

Sect Master Zhong picked up the teacup at hand and toasted with tea instead of wine, and said, "Whether this trip will be dangerous or not is unknown, and you must bring your personal weapons and some talismans to exorcise evil and ghosts, just in case."

Ming Qiao nodded, and echoed: "That's right. Although it is just a tomb of clothes and clothes, it is the tomb of the demon dragon after all, and it was built by Master Sheng Zen himself. If it is true that only some clothes are buried Quan Zuo made our trip in vain, but if the Zen stick is really inside, there will definitely be many dangers waiting for us."

"The news of the dragon pit in the Great Barren Mountain has already spread, and people in many places are panicking now. If we can really find the Zen staff and bring out the last piece of jade ring, we will have a bargaining chip against the monster dragon. If you can't find it... you can only rely on the Xianmen to work together to protect the world."

Zhong Xun's words aroused a lot of emotion from several people, and they picked up the teacup and drank another cup. Just as the teacup was put back on the table, there was a rush of footsteps going upstairs.

The person who came up was a disciple of the Ming family wearing a black unicorn-pattern uniform. Ming Qiao saw the person beckoning and was about to ask him to make another pot of tea. Escort Mr. Sheng to the pier where you can take a boat? Why did you come back so soon?"

"Back to the suzerain, this disciple is going back and forth to report this matter." The disciple turned his head and glanced at Wu Nian, and said: "The disciple sent Mr. Sheng and his party to the foot of the mountain, and saw Mr. Si waiting there, he said He just went with Mr. Sheng and sent his disciple back."

"He left with Mr. Sheng?" I asked repeatedly as if I wanted to confirm something.

"Yes, I watched them get in the car and go far before they came back."

I nodded as if I had read it clearly, and took another sip of the teacup that had already bottomed out calmly. I felt a little relief in my heart, and a little...sadness that was not easy to detect.

It's okay to leave.

The Huai River froze in the northern section, so Sheng Jincheng had to take a carriage to the south for a section, and boarded the boat at the wharf where water transportation was still possible.

Sheng Jincheng set off at the time when the sun was setting on the west mountain, because he caught the Sheng family's boat and had to sail to the nearest sailing pier until late at night. When the carriage bumped for several hours and arrived, the cargo ship just docked.

Si Huai rested in the carriage all the way, jumped out of the carriage energetically, was shivered by the steamy night wind, looked at the vast Huaishui River that was so vast that he couldn't see the opposite bank, and then turned to face Sheng Jincheng who was following him. Said: "The Huai River area has always been safe, but it is inevitable that some little ghosts will be under the water, so be careful along the way."

He, the "demon dragon" who is making people fearful now, will not explain troubles in the Huai River, let alone attack Sheng Jincheng, but it is not uncommon for drowned water ghosts and little demons to hide under the water. With so many Sheng family disciples following, nothing should happen.

Sheng Jincheng heard the meaning of his words, and quickly asked, "Brother Qi Zhou, isn't he going to go with me?"

Si Huai couldn't help laughing when he heard what he said, and joked: "Who said I want to go with you? I'm just seeing you off."

"Then you asked me what I wanted to buy along the way, and you were concerned about my father's recent situation. I thought you wanted to go with me again because you didn't have a good time in Fengmian last time. We Fengmian have a kind of winter talent. The flowers are blooming, and I want to take brother Qi Zhou to see them."

Sheng Jincheng lowered his voice at the end of his speech, feeling that he seemed to be trying to force others to do something difficult, so he lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Next time." Si Huai reached out and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile, "I have more important things to do, and I'll go to Fengmian to find you to see the flowers after I finish."

He turned his head and glanced at the little monk Chen who was quietly standing beside him with his sleeves twisted, and suddenly called his name very seriously, "Chen Yi."

"Huh?" Chen Yi seldom saw him like this, so he quickly responded and stood up straight to listen to him.

"Why are you so nervous? I'm not a man-eating monster!" Si Huai scolded him with a stern face, then suddenly laughed softly, and said, "Follow Jin Cheng carefully, and wait for your uncle to come find you."

"En!" Chen Yi nodded very seriously, and rarely responded obediently: "I will wait for you and uncle to come to me together."

This little monk is more transparent than that big monk, but I don't know if there will be two people when we come back.

Si Huai smiled and said nothing, urged the two of them to get on the boat quickly, then turned and walked in another direction.

There was a vast night above the head, perhaps because of the snow, but it was clearer, revealing seven or eight stars scattered here and there.

Si Huai turned his head and glanced at the big ship docked at the pier, but he didn't look for the two figures among the crowd of people.

At this time, I think they should have set off long ago, right?

He originally wanted to follow Sheng Jincheng and the others to the vicinity of Huaiyin, and then turn to Lancang Mountain, but it would take more than half a month to walk by water. I think they went there by Yujian, and they couldn't catch up by water.

With a soft sigh, Si Huai shook off the fan in his hand, turned around and disappeared into the night.

In the end, he was still worried.

The author has something to say: My family, Si Xiaohuai, really won’t rest assured that I will be alone~~