No wonder no one in the world knows where Cihang Jingzhai is.
Lian Long Xiaoshan followed Ling Xiaofu all the way here. If he was asked to come by himself next time, he would not be able to find the way. Tiansuo and Yunwu were obviously all very clever formations.
The ancestor of Cihang Jingzhai?
Long Xiaoshan squinted his eyes. Didn’t Cihang Jingzhai migrate from Earth?
Their ancestors should have died on earth.
Perhaps this ancestor is not the same as the ancestor of Lingxu Xingcihang Jingzhai.
"Let's go, Cihang Jingzhai is ahead."
Ling Xiaofu interrupted Long Xiaoshan's thoughts and walked up the bluestone steps. Long Xiaoshan followed him. The bluestone path was quiet and clear, walking around the mountain. In the forest, the scenery could not stop changing and was beautiful.
After a moment, I turned around and saw a mottled maroon wooden door with lotus-shaped door knocker on it.
"At this time, it's Cihang Jingzhai." Ling Xiaofu smiled slightly, stepped forward and pulled the door knocking and gently buckled it a few times.
Long Xiaoshan was a little surprised.
This wooden door seems to have experienced countless winds and rains, and its door head is also very small, just like a small temple in the mountains.
This is the famous Cihang Jingzhai in the rumor.
It's too "simple".
However, Long Xiaoshan quickly calmed down. The mountain was not high, the immortals were spiritual, the water was not deep, and the dragons were spiritual. Naturally, he was not a commoner who judged people by his appearance. After thinking carefully, Cihang Jingzhai seemed to be like this, those
The style of a high school sect is not as famous as Cihang Jingzhai.
Squeak!
At this moment, the door was opened.
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl dressed in a blue hat and dressed in a little nun poked her head out, her eyes were turning, and she exuded an extremely spiritual light. After seeing Ling Xiaofu, the girl shouted in surprise: "
Senior sister, why did you go back to the mountain so soon? I thought you were going to stay at the foot of the mountain for a long time.”
Ling Xiaofu said gently: "After the matter is handled, we will naturally go back to the mountain."
As Ling Xiaofu said that, she moved away from her figure and showed Long Xiaoshan behind her. The little nun realized that her senior sister was not back alone. After seeing the person coming clearly, she screamed: "Senior sister, you, you
, You actually came back with a man.”
It is no wonder that the little nun has reacted like this.
Because of Cihang Jingzhai, no outsider has ever set foot in the past few years, let alone men.
Even when the Seven Killing Demon Lord and Su Huanzhen discussed the Tao, they had not arrived at Cihang Jingzhai. Ling Xiaofu broke the thousands of years of Cihang Jingzhai tradition.
"Qinghui, don't yell, this is a distinguished guest in Jingzhai, don't lose your etiquette."
Ling Xiaofu's tone was calm, but it seemed to have a unique force that calmed the little nun, but Zhenshou still had a hint of inexplicable excitement and curiosity.
After opening the mountain gate, Long Xiaoshan and Ling Xiaofu stepped in.
Shortly after entering, there was a huge tea garden, with the fragrance of tea after the rain floating out.
The little nun named Qinghui followed her and looked at Long Xiaoshan from time to time. It was very rare for her to see a man because she was brought into the mountain since she was a child. After so many years, she had long been the impression of a man.
It's vague, so I can only understand it from some books.
As long as the cardamom girl is not cut off the seven emotions and six desires, it is impossible for her to be curious about men.
The man in front of him had white hair shawls, but he was not old at all. His handsome face had an indescribable charm, which was a hundred times more perfect than the image of a man she imagined, making Qinghui's heart thump
It jumped up.
Long Xiaoshan turned his head and smiled at her: "Hello, Master."
Seeing that his peeking was discovered, Qinghui almost slipped.
Ling Xiaofu said lightly: "Qinghui, calm down."
Qinghui bowed her head and called the Buddha's name: "Yes, senior sister."
She didn't dare to look at it anymore, and kept silently chanting the Buddha's Dharma in her heart, but there was still a trace of redness on her neck that could not retreat for a long time.
Long Xiaoshan smiled with his hands behind his back: "Xiaofu, this little master looks like you before you entered Jingzhai."
Ling Xiaofu was so young and lively at that time.
Ling Xiaofu paused slightly, and said calmly with a calm expression: "Everyone will grow up."
Long Xiaoshan sighed in a low voice: "Yes, everyone will grow up, whether it is taking the initiative or being forced."
Ling Xiaofu did not answer the conversation and asked the little nun beside her: "Where is the master?"
Qinghui said: "Master is in the back mountain."
"Okay, I understand. You go down and I'll take him there." Ling Xiaofu said.
"Yes, senior sister." Qinghui stopped, paused, walked towards the path beside her, and soon disappeared in the tea woods.
Ling Xiaofu took Long Xiaoshan through the tea forest. The terrain suddenly opened. There was a steep cliff in front of her, with dangerous rocks standing, green waves and flowers dotted. On one side of the cliff, a waterfall like silver threads flowed down.
There are red-crowned cranes singing in the mountains, like a fairyland.
The two walked to the waterfall, where there was a hidden stone cave. When they walked in, there was a unique cave, as if it was an underground river, with rugged stalactites and stalagmites beside them. Along the river, passing through the cliff, he arrived at a piece of
Purple bamboo forest.
Surrounded by mist in the forest, take a breath and you will get the ultimate rich spiritual energy.
Long Xiaoshan had never encountered such a rich spiritual energy, which surpassed any cave he had seen before. He closed his eyes slightly and breathed in a breath of spiritual energy. The clouds and mist in the void rolled like vortex.
"It's really a blessed place."
Only then did Long Xiaoshan feel the "power" of Cihang Jingzhai.
For practitioners, no matter how tall the cave gate is, it is not as important as the cultivation environment. The Cihang Jingzhai Mountain Gate is small and extremely shabby along the way. However, the so-called nine major forces cannot catch up with this cultivation environment.
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After walking through the bamboo forest, a gurgling stream winds. By the stream not far away, there are several white stone houses scattered. There are a small stone table and several small stone piers in front of the stone house.
A slender and graceful back was standing there, writing without distraction.
Ling Xiaofu took Long Xiaoshan across the stream and walked to the stone house. She didn't speak, and Long Xiaoshan didn't speak either. The two stood there quietly, watching the back writing.
It’s about a cup of tea.
The back stopped just now. She lowered the brush in her hand, straightened her body, let out a breath, and said, "The guest is here, I am not welcome."
As she said that, she slowly turned around.
When he saw her face, Long Xiaoshan's heart seemed to be shocked. The woman in front of him was similar to Ling Xiaofu's outfit, and she was wearing a zither dress, black hair and ice skin, and her long black hair hung casually on her chest.
Shows the beauty of women.
Are all the women in Jingzhai so beautiful?
This beauty is not only on the outside, but also on the soul-like attraction. No wonder every generation of Jingzhai descendants will attract men in the world to follow them.
Long Xiaoshan asked himself that his will was definitely strong enough, but he still felt strongly attracted.