Yanjiao Hall is located in the pine forest in the back mountain of Qingxin Temple.
The temple is divided into four rooms and has three rooms. The top and middle rooms are in the hanging mountain style, and the two rooms on the left and right are in the half-mountain style. The whole structure is granite. There are eighteen stone statues inside, and the three words "Yanjiao Hall" are engraved on the middle gate.
Inscribed on the stone pillars on both sides are the couplets "The Dharma naturally embodies the orthodox religion of Xuanyuan; the moral principles are explained through the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty".
Junior Brother Zhichong brought Hua Weiluo to the gate of the Yanjiao Hall, then turned around and left.
The sunshine in the early spring morning was bright but not hot. After Hua Weiluo watched Zhi Chong leave, he directly entered the door of the Yanjiao Hall. Inside the door, the old Taoist priest was talking to several Taoist priests standing in front of him.
Several people had their backs to her, and their faces could not be seen clearly, but they were all wearing the same white robes.
The old Taoist priest heard the sound, raised his head, smiled at Hua Weiluo and said: "Zhengde, you are here..."
"Master..." Why am I so speechless when I hear you call me Zhengde...
Hua Weiluo walked up to the old Taoist priest with an awkward look, raised his head, and was stunned when he saw the faces standing in front of him. One of them was the one she had just teased under the old banyan tree.
The most good brother.
"Zhengde, I would like to introduce you to your three junior brothers. Due to their responsibilities, they were unable to attend the morning meeting this morning. It is not too late to introduce them to you now..." The old Taoist priest hesitated.
He stroked his long beard, shook his head and said, "This is your true junior brother. He is the one of your generation who has been a disciple for the longest time besides you."
"I've met Senior Sister Zhengde!!" The Zhizhen Junior Brother was a real-hearted person. After hearing the introduction from the old Taoist priest, he directly clasped his fists and shouted respectfully towards Hua Weiluo.
"I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it..." Hua Weiluo waved his hands repeatedly. Listening to Zhizhen's voice like a bell, and looking at his strong body and that vicissitudes of face, there was no way he could relate to him.
They are associated with such a youthful age as nine years old.
"Senior Sister, you're welcome!" Zhizhen smiled boldly, her voice ringing in her ears, making her eardrums tremble.
"This is your supreme junior brother. He is the best in martial arts and Taoism among your generation. However, because you have never been in the Taoist temple, he has never competed with you. If there is a chance, you two can compete and learn from each other."
So we can share our experiences." The old Taoist priest continued to laugh.
"..." Zhishan glanced at Hua Weiluo with his deep eyes, clasped his fists in his hands, and reluctantly saluted her.
"..." Hua Weiluo looked at his reluctant expression and couldn't help but ask the master beside him: "Little Junior Brother Zhishan, can he... talk?"
"Haha...your supreme junior brother..." The old Taoist priest was about to explain to Hua Weiluo when he felt a sharp gaze directed at him, and a powerful internal force rushed towards him. Oops, this is unscrupulous
Disciple, even Master dares to threaten...
Zhi Zhen and Zhi Mei obviously sensed the powerful internal force that Zhi Shan suddenly emitted. The internal strength of these two people was inferior to his. If they were caught off guard, they would be unable to withstand it.
Only Hua Weiluo looked calm and looked at the master and said strangely: "Master, what happened to Zhishan? If he is sick, he needs to be seen. Don't give up treatment!!"
