On May day, at the junction of spring and summer, Longmen Yishui is peaceful.
This is where the Longmen Grottoes are located. Usually there are a lot of tourists, but at this time there are only a few tourists and only the chirping of birds.
Luoyang is the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties, with prosperous culture, long history and brilliance. The "River Map and Luoshu" has been there since ancient times, which is enough to prove that this place is the birthplace of Chinese civilization, and the Longmen Grottoes on the banks of the Yishui River are even more dazzling.
At this time, under the sunlight, the water of Yiluo River shimmered. The mountains in the distance were also covered with glow, which seemed to be illusory and real.
It can be said that spring is deep at that time, and the grass on both sides of the bank is like a pile of grass. Looking far away at the island, the meandering road is Tianjin. The new trees are sparsely red, and the distant plains are deep green.
Kunlun Sect swordsman Tan Diren carries a sword on his back, with fluttering sleeves and a very handsome posture. There are two people beside him, but they are Shaolin Sect disciples. One is Xin Guoliang and the other is Yi Guozi. The three of them are walking together.
We will arrive at the bank of Yishui River.
Suddenly, a person stepped into the middle of the road, stopped the three of them, and said, "I'm sorry, it's not convenient for pedestrians to visit the Yishui River and at the foot of Longmen Mountain today. Please go back."
The person who spoke was dressed in black and stood empty-handed, but standing there, he looked as if he was stagnant in the abyss. He was indescribably handsome and indescribably domineering.
"Who are you? You dare to stop us? Do you know who we are?"
Yi Guozi said angrily.
The man didn't say a word, his face was indifferent, his eyes were dull, and he said: "I am fishing in Yishui. When the master takes the bait, other unrelated people, please return."
"My lord, Dongfang Bubai, you demon sect members are so arrogant that you even dare to block the Longmen Grottoes and Yiluo River. You are really arrogant!" Yi Guozi sneered.
The man in black didn't say anything, he just had a stern face and an aura that gave off a very dangerous feeling.
Although Yi Guozi is a master of the Shaolin sect and speaks arrogantly, seeing his demeanor, you knew he was a formidable enemy.
But he has a bad temper and prides himself on his martial arts skills. Now he is here with his senior brothers and masters of the Kunlun sect, just because he wants to see the invincible Dongfang Bubai.
Unexpectedly, before reaching the Yiluo River, he would be stopped by Dongfang Bubai's men. It would be too embarrassing to leave without giving an explanation.
He immediately said: "We are an unknown member of the Shaolin Temple and the Kunlun Sect. We want to come and pay a visit to the Eastern Cult Master. Your Excellency blocking the way like this is not the way of hospitality in the world, right?"
The man in black opened his mouth and said: "With me here, you can't get through, please go back."
Yi Guozi laughed loudly and asked: "Why do you rely on it? Just rely on yourself?"
The man in black said: "My martial arts are low, how can I be the enemy of the masters of the Shaolin sect? It's just that everything can't be explained in one word. I'm fishing in the Yiluo River. Waiting for the master to take the bait, your Excellency barges in, which will harm your harmony."
Xin Guoliang said from the side: "Junior Brother Yi, today is extraordinary. This man has fulfilled his duties and is considered a man. Besides, we have not received orders from our elders, so how can we come here without permission? Why don't we go back."
Yi Guozi smiled and said: "I heard that your religion..."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice behind him said: "Amitabha."
As soon as this sound came out, Yi Guozi's voice stopped. He and Xin Guoliang turned around and bowed to the person behind them together and saluted: "Greetings, Uncle Master."
An old monk came over and said to Yi Guozi: "Brother, the head master brought us to Luoyang. Did you order you to act on your own?"
Yi Guozi's face suddenly turned pale and he hurriedly said: "No!"
"Even so, why did you force your way into Yishui?"
"But……"
"Huh?" The old monk condensed slightly.
Yi Guozi hurriedly said: "Uncle Master, my disciple is wrong!"
The old monk nodded, clasped his hands to the man in black, and said, "Master Shangguan Hall, you are well."
It turned out that the man in black was Shangguan Yun, the new master of Qinglong Hall of the Demon Sect. He smiled slightly and said to the old monk: "Master Fang Sheng, are you always in good health?"
"Lao Na once had a relationship with Dongfang Cult Master. Senior Brother, the leader of the Bi Sect, asked me to say a word to Dongfang Cult Master. I think it would be the same if I conveyed it to Master Shangguan Hall." The old monk said.
It turns out that he is Master Fang Sheng, the younger brother of Master Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple.
Shangguan said: "Master, please give me some instructions."
"When Master Dongfang is arguing with Master Yue, my senior brother will be there to watch the battle to see the master take action," Fang Zheng said.
"I must be deeply honored to have Master Fang Zheng watching the battle live. Please rest assured, Master, I will definitely tell you this."
Fang Sheng clasped his hands together, bowed his head, turned around and left.
Yi Guozi and Xin Guoliang quickly followed.
When Shangguan Yun saw the three people leaving, he looked at Tan Di from the Kunlun faction, his expression was dull and he said nothing.
Tan Di smiled awkwardly and suddenly said: "Your Excellency won't let us in, why can that ship get in?"
He suddenly pointed at a sailboat that was unimpeded and coming from upstream.
"They can come in." The man in black at the head replied coldly.
Tan Diren put down his hands angrily, knowing that if he continued to pester him, he would not end up in trouble.
Shangguan Yun had great martial arts skills and was nicknamed "Diao Xia" by the masters in the world. His reputation was very resounding. Tan Di knew he was outmatched. When he saw the other party's attitude, he knew it would be hard to please him, so he turned around and left.
But the Tandi people didn't go far.
When he arrived in Luoyang during this time, he also met many famous disciples of the Emei Sect and the Diancang Sect. They all made an appointment to meet nearby, so Tan Di rushed over and walked with everyone to a place near Longmen Mountain.
From the high ground, looking at the Yishui River at the foot of Longmen Mountain from a distance.
Looking from a distance, I saw seven or eight sailboats entering, but they often docked aside.
There is only one small boat parked on the vast Yiluo River.
Dongfang Bubai was sitting on the wooden boat, wearing white clothes, wearing a bamboo hat, and holding a fishing rod. He was fishing there leisurely.
On the sailboat by the river, Yue Lingshan quietly stretched out her head and looked around carefully.
"My God, all the great masters in the world are here." She glanced around and secretly stuck out her tongue.
Around their sailboat, there were a total of more than a dozen ships docked, each of them antique-looking. There were several people standing on the bows of the ships. They were standing tall, their bearings were clear, and their eyes were shining brightly.
"Don't be rude to your elders." Yue Buqun said softly, and then walked out of the sailboat with Ning Zhongze.
"Master Yue, you have given birth to a wonderful daughter!" An old man laughed loudly. Next to him was a young man, about seven or eight years old, with a tiger-like head and a tiger-like head. He saluted Yue Buqun in a decent manner and shouted:
"Junior He Yang, please pay homage to Master Yue, Ning Nuxia, and Sister Yue."
He was so cute, everyone laughed together, and Yue Lingshan couldn't help but smile sweetly at him.
Yue Buqun smiled slightly and bowed to the old man and saluted: "Junior Yue Buqun, I would like to pay my respects to the leader of the Kunlun Sect, Qiankun Yijian Zhenshanzi. My little girl is rude, so please forgive me."
"It turns out he is Senior Zhen Shanzi, no wonder he has the bearing of a master." Yue Lingshan was slightly startled and hurriedly bowed and saluted.
Zhenshanzi smiled slightly and said: "Master Yue is too polite. My martial arts skills are so powerful that I am ranked first in the world. I have attracted the attention of Dongfang Bubai. I even fished with a straight hook and those who wanted to take the bait were truly a scene that has not been seen in a century! This battle is really a rare sight."
After that, no matter who wins or loses, your Huashan sect will be famous all over the world, and your leader Yue will revitalize Huashan, which is a joy to be congratulated."
"Senior Zhen Shanzi is so polite. I am ashamed of myself."
Yue Buqun smiled slightly.
The two of them were exchanging words, while Ning Zhong, who was next to him, saluted Zhen Shanzi and was introducing Yue Lingshan to the great masters on the surrounding ships in a low voice.
"The white-haired old beggar on that boat is the leader of the Beggar Clan. The Taoist priest on that boat is the head of the Emei Sect, Jin Dingshang. The old man with white beard and white hair in the distance is the devil... Sun and Moon.
Tong Baixiong, the master of Fenglei Hall, is the sworn brother of Dongfang Bubai..."
She counted them in one breath and found that there were fifteen or six people, including serious masters and underworld masters, all of whom were world-famous masters and grand masters with extremely resounding reputations in the world.
However, there are three extremely famous orthodox masters who have not appeared. They are Shaolin Fang Zheng, Wudang Chongxu, and Songshan Zuo Lengchan.