Two days later, the three of them left the small hotel at the same time and set off towards Huashan.
Although many people have never been to Mount Huashan, they have never heard of the name of Mount Huashan, one of the five mountains. Whether it is from literary novels or film and television works, Mount Huashan has been given a mysterious color of the world.
It seems as if the best masters will come to the top of Huashan Mountain to compete.
But the danger of Huashan Mountain is understandable. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "the most dangerous mountain in the world". Since ancient times, a road in Huashan Mountain was not invented by wind. When Qingxin came to Huashan Mountain for the first time, he looked at the steep mountains in front of him.
The rocky cliffs are so ingenious that they are completely natural, and you can’t help but marvel at how dangerous this Huashan Mountain is.
The three of them arrived in front of Yuquan Temple. At this time, the most famous Taoist temple at the foot of Huashan Mountain was already crowded with people. Taoist disciples from all over the world came from all directions and gathered in this Taoist temple with a long history.
Yuquan Temple is one of the dojos of the Quanzhen Sect, and naturally the organizer of this event took up a large part of his body. The first reason for choosing this place was to test the disciples' physical skills; the second reason was to use the name of Huashan Sword Theory.
Bo good luck. Huan Xin looked at the disciples wearing various Taoist robes coming and going. He couldn't help but look at himself. He was wearing a sports suit and a pair of the latest sports shoes. This outfit seemed to be different from those orthodoxly dressed Taoist disciples.
Seems out of place.
But he didn't feel too embarrassed, after all, the two senior brothers beside him seemed so indifferent. When the three of them walked to the door, a man who looked like a Taoist boy came forward and gave a standard Taoist bow to the three of them.
, after saluting, he asked: "I dare to ask you three, but are you here to participate in this Taoist conference?"
The senior brother smiled and took a step forward, cupping his fists and returning the greeting: "We are from Kunlun Beiming Temple, and we are specially invited to attend the Taoist conference."
The Taoist boy had obviously never heard of Beiming Temple, and he said with a neither humble nor arrogant expression: "Three of you have come from afar, so please forgive me for not greeting you well! Please rest in the courtyard for a while!"
The three of them were about to follow the Taoist boy into the temple, when Huan Xin was suddenly bumped and staggered by someone. He almost fell in front of the Taoist temple, which attracted many people's attention.
Huan Xin quickly stabilized his body. Since the last time, Huan Xin felt that his skills were much more flexible than before. Not only was his movement much more agile, but also the coherence of many moves had become much better.
Even the "Cold Wave Sword Technique" he didn't use was several times more powerful than before.
If this had happened before, Huan Xin would definitely have fallen to pieces, but now he stood firm in just two steps. Huan Xin looked back and saw a tall figure carrying a long sword, whizzing past him.
He passed by with a menacing aura and a strong evil aura. He looked at the man's back with some displeasure. He wanted to step forward to argue, but the man's feet were like wind. In the blink of an eye, he had already gone a long way.
.
Huan Xin did not chase after him, but was in the mood to argue with the man, so he smiled and followed the Taoist boy into the temple.
The history of this Taoist temple can be traced back to the reign of Shenzong of the Song Dynasty. It was built by the Taoist priest Jia Desheng specifically for his master Chen Tuan. The Taoist temple is of a decent size, but it is not easy to be on the steep Huashan Mountain where there are cliffs everywhere. No matter what, it is definitely
It is much better than the three tile-roofed houses in Kunlun Mountain of my own sect.
The three of them entered the gallery and had a good tour. It was full of monuments left by historical celebrities. Each scenic spot had a long historical story. It was interesting to see and reflected the whole world.
The true humanistic heritage.
Not long after, several old men wearing brocade silk Taoist robes walked out of the front hall. People around them also took their seats one after another. Huan Xin and the other three also found an inconspicuous corner and sat down.
Not long after, an old Taoist priest with white hair and a childlike face walked out. His voice was like a bell, and he said in a high-pitched and powerful voice: "Fellow Taoists, you are polite. I am a Taoist Quanzhen Shi Changsong, who is also one of the initiators of this conference. Thank you."
You all have traveled thousands of miles to come to Huashan to meet friends through Taoism. It is a great pleasure!"
Immediately afterwards, without being too polite, the old Taoist gave an impassioned speech summarizing the development of the Dao Sect in recent decades, and also commented on some of the outstanding contributions of the Dao Sects in China today. Qing Xin felt a little eyelid after listening to half of it.
Feeling sleepy, he looked at the second senior brother sitting next to him. He had already fallen asleep and was snoring weakly. This made Huan Xin smile bitterly. He felt that the second senior brother was living so happily. He could not imagine how much the second senior brother was living.
Just like my senior brother, you can sleep whenever you want, your mind will be as calm as water, and you will have no worries.
Bored Huan Xin naturally stopped listening to the veteran's impassioned speech. He began to look around in the crowd, and soon he spotted a familiar figure in the front seat, the big boss of Maoshan.
Senior brother Yu Liang.
Today, Yu Liang looks a lot more serious than before. He is wearing a bright yellow robe, but he is also a bit solemn. He is completely different from the image of him drinking and eating meat at the barbecue stall. Qingxin can't help but be attracted by this.
The sanctimonious guy was so amused that he couldn't help laughing.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on this inconspicuous corner. Many fellow Taoists showed doubts, and some frowned with displeasure on their faces. The old Taoist Shi who was speaking on the stage also paused and showed a look of displeasure on his face.
Dissatisfied, Qingxin was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say. Even the senior brother next to her asked a little uneasily: "I said it well, why are you laughing!"
In a hurry, Huan Xin also felt ashamed of being stared at. In a hurry, he pushed up the second senior brother who was sleeping soundly beside him. He deliberately raised his voice with some guilt and said: "You said you were going to sleep, why are you still sitting on it?"
What dream did you have that made you laugh so loudly?"
The second senior brother was also sleepy and said cooperatively: "Oh, I dreamed that a beautiful woman was feeding me chicken drumsticks. You woke me up as soon as the drumsticks reached my mouth!"
As soon as this conversation came out, the entire audience was almost silent. They all looked at the two people with "gorilla" eyes. They felt that these two people did not look like they were attending a Taoist conference, but more like two troublemakers.
In ancient times, he would have definitely been defined as a "descendant disciple".
The old Taoist on the stage naturally heard the conversation between the two, so he simply stopped talking and asked angrily: "You are disciples of that sect. You are so unruly. Are the elders of the sect here?"
The German army glanced at the old Taoist on the stage and couldn't help but laugh. He thought to himself that age is the only way to achieve enlightenment. How can we rely on our old age to live up to our old age? Can we have the three old men in Beiming?
The German army also stood up calmly and calmly. Qing Xin felt that there were many powerful auras gathering around him. It seemed that they were all here to explore this person's cultivation. The second senior brother had no intention of hiding it.
He took it all calmly, without any panic.
The second senior brother cupped his hands and replied calmly: "What you just said was so good that I couldn't help but fall asleep after listening to it. In my dream, you conveyed your spirit to the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty.
I praise you for speaking well!"
When the old Taoist on the stage heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted angrily: "How dare you make fun of the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty. What sect are you from? Are you sent by Huanyin Pavilion to cause trouble?"
The few people behind Master Shi Changsong also became nervous and looked at the German soldiers in the corner with unkind eyes. After hearing about the Huanyin Pavilion, many of the disciples present also changed their faces, showing solemnity and doubt on their faces.
Watch closely what the second senior brother is doing.
The second senior brother smiled with disdain, frowned and said with confusion: "I am not from Huanyin Pavilion, but I am the nemesis of Huanyin Pavilion. I broke Leng Ruoxi's leg.
, I heard that his father has some abilities, let me try again sometime and see if I can break his legs!"