Taoist endowment

Chapter 26 The Double Ninth Festival is Coming

Chapter 26 The Double Ninth Festival is Coming
Since ancient times, the Double Ninth Festival has been a day for "removing filth" and "mourning" in Tiannan.

People in Tiannan, whether they are poor or rich, will make offerings and pay homage to their ancestors on this day for protection.

Scholars who ask themselves about their literary talents have to climb high and nostalgia for the past, and chant a few sour poems to show their nobility.

In the past few days in Heiyun City, the bandits put on their helmets and armor, commanding their minions to guard everywhere, completely without the disapproval of the previous few days.

The secret work from the mountain came to report, saying that the monk Kuyue was fine after being hit by the city lord's jade card, but he went crazy!

I don't know what relationship he has with the remnants of the Nie family, but he actually went to Qingxu Temple and Muxue Villa in person, and invited the elders of the two factions Qing Mingzi and Mu Ruxue to go to Amitabha Temple in person.

I don't know what benefit was promised, the next day the three factions jointly issued a martial arts post, inviting all the heroes of the righteous way in the north to create momentum for the remnants of the Nie family.

There are also rumors that the remnants of the Nie family are the reincarnated disciples of the number one spirit ape in the heaven list!All of a sudden, there was an uproar in the world, those old martial arts veterans who were old with Ling Yuanzi and had already escaped from the world came out one after another and gathered in Qingliang Mountain.

After listening to the report from the leader of his subordinates, Liu Wuyi frowned, waved his subordinates back, and then stood on the city wall with his hands behind his back.

Before that, he didn't care much about the Nie family siblings and those so-called righteous martial arts, so what if they got together?But it's nothing more than a chicken and a dog!

It's just that he had been beating his heart for no reason for several days, so he had to let go of his contempt.

Liu Wuyi never doubted his intuition. When he secretly learned the inner martial arts in the sect, when he took revenge on the sect dude who abused his junior sister, and when he traveled thousands of miles through the forest to get rid of the pursuit, he always had a keen sense of crisis. Can save his life at a critical moment.

This time the vigilance came so violently, if it was 20 years ago, he would have given up everything to escape without hesitation, just to survive!Only by being alive can he have the opportunity to return to the blessed land of Cangshan Mountain and practice again.

But now?Liu Wuyi couldn't help but sigh, more than ten years of aloofness and pampering made him shake the original mind of the cultivator, and his spiritual root also fell from the second-rank gold and fire twin spirits to the fourth-rank miscellaneous spiritual root. , finally worn away his persistence.

He could no longer remember the appearance of his little junior sister, only those sad and beautiful tearful eyes were still deeply engraved in his heart.
"I won't run away this time, but I want to see who in this land in the south of the sky can pose a fatal threat to me!"

As the heroes of the righteous martial arts gather in Qingliang Mountain, the forces of all parties under the command of Heiyun City are also shrinking. The elites of the two sides are exhausted, but they are on their own guards, and a decisive battle is looming.

Even the Huayin Mansion, which has always been cowardly and forbearing, heard that it had gathered [-] soldiers by borrowing money from here and there, and stationed outside the city, with unknown intentions.

But they said that Nie Wanniang and others lived in the Amitabha Temple and waited quietly for the ninth day of September, because they really couldn't get in the way of the old monk Kuyue's stubbornness, so they had to rely on him to fly letters to the three mountains and five mountains to invite friends of the same way.

Qing Mingzi and Mu Ruxue were curious, what could make Master Kuyue, who had not been in the world for many years and was famously stubborn, come to invite him in person?You must know that Master Kuyue and the two teachers are old friends. Since the death of the two teachers, Master Kuyue has never visited the door in person.

The two asked why, and when they learned that the Nie's orphan, who was rumored to be making a fuss in the world, was in Qingliang Mountain at this time, and that his apprenticeship was from the lineage of the martial arts sage Ling Yuanzi, they were all shocked!
As a great sect of the Northland, the seniors of the two masters also have an old friend of Ling Yuanzi, so they knew the secrets of the martial arts more than 20 years ago, so they dare not neglect now, and rushed to Qingliang Mountain with all the best of their sects.

The two led the crowd to Amitabha Temple, and after settling down the disciples, they were eager to see the master of martial arts, so Kuyue asked Xuanhui to arrange a vegetarian banquet and invited the two to share dinner with Xianyun's disciples.

Nie Wanniang didn't put on airs, and had a good chat with Qing Mingzi and Mu Ruxue during the dinner, after all, Master Kuyue is the elder Ci Ai who is inseparable with the patriarch, this face must be given.

This Qing Mingzi was about forty years old, dressed in a bright yellow Taoist robe, with a bun on his head, and a sword on his back, with a few long beards on his slightly yellow face, he smiled before he spoke, and he seemed kind, but It has such a fairy-like appearance.

Qing Mingzi kept chattering during the banquet, and kept praising Nie Fengming and the others for their appetite, bluntly saying that the martial arts of those with an amazing appetite are as good as the others.

That Mu Ruxue was only in her early thirties, dressed in plain white clothes, tall and handsome, with a hint of coldness between her brows, she didn't speak much during the dinner, she just kept looking at the audience, her eyes were full of tears The color of curiosity.

Seeing that the banquet was about to end, Qing Mingzi glanced at Mu Ruxue and wanted to speak again.

Nie Wanniang gave him an amused look, smiled and said to Ji Ling, who was complaining about the lackluster Suzhai: "Xiao Wu, eating too much is hard to get rid of. After eating, go and learn the martial arts of the two schools, don't you?" Let Senior Qing Mingzi try again."

After saying that, he stood up, bowed his hands and left lightly.

Nie Fengming didn't like excitement at all, and he really didn't have much interest in fighting with those ordinary warriors, so he also got up and left the table, and left with his sister.

Seeing her senior sister and senior brother walk away, Ji Ling's face immediately collapsed. She didn't like to fight with ordinary warriors anymore, but the three of them walked together and the little one suffered.

Peng Qiu's eyes were full of pampering and comfort.

Cheng Shi, on the other hand, looked excited while he was munching. He still had some illusions about Jianghu masters.

Monk Kuyue looked at the embarrassing Qing Mingzi, with a strange look on his skinny face.

After getting along for a few days, he knew how extraordinary his old friend, his great disciple, was. At a young age, his intelligence was almost demonic, and he could see through people's hearts and trivial matters, so he showed off in front of her?It's your embarrassment, Qing Mingzi.

At nightfall, Monk Kuyue sat on the stone bench outside the arena and sipped fragrant tea. Looking at the masters of the two factions who were defeated in the martial arts arena, he felt refreshed, and when he looked at the disgraced Qing Mingzi, he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Kuyue would never have believed that Ji Ling, the little witty ghost she loved so much in the arena, had reached an inhuman state in her martial arts cultivation.

Not to mention the ordinary masters of the two factions, even Qingxuguan's "Beidou Tiangang formation" against the enemy was smashed by Ji Ling's three punches and two kicks!

Although that Qing Mingzi was a little more tactful, his Qingfeng swordsmanship was passed down by his master, even against Kuyue himself, he could go on for more than a dozen rounds, but unexpectedly, Qing Mingzi ended up in person. It was only three rounds under Ji Ling's hands, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was because Ji Ling kept his hand.

For a moment, the field was full of gasps.

After the defeat, Qing Mingzi looked sluggish, not even in the mood to smooth things over, and led the disciples of Qingxu Temple back to the residence sadly.

The people in the arena gradually dispersed, but the careful Peng Qiu found that the owner of Mu Xueshan Villa actually looked back at him when he was leaving, his eyes were frighteningly bright!
Peng Qiu looked at the handsome back that stands out from the crowd, and he shuddered unconsciously, thinking: "That Tianzun Wuliang!"

With a young heart, after Ji Ling showed his might, he returned to Peng Qiu and the others proudly. Cheng Shi looked disdainful and muttered: "It's boring, it's boring." He turned back to his residence.

Master Kuyue called Ji Ling and Peng Qiu to sit together at the stone table. Immediately, a little novice offered tea and took a sip of the tea in the cup. Kuyue looked at Ji Ling lovingly, and then asked Peng Qiu : "Peng Qiu, if we talk about it, your temple master should call me uncle, so I am not an outsider. I have been busy for a few days, and I don't have time to ask carefully. I wonder where your temple master is now?"

Seeing that Kuyue asked about his temple master, Peng Qiu quickly stood up and replied respectfully: "If you go back to the master, my temple master once mentioned the land of immortals when he sent me down the mountain, so I'm afraid he has gone north by now."

"Hey! Just like his master, he is also restless." Kuyue sighed.

Then Kuyue asked again: "I see that all of you are restrained in energy, have the same spirit and form, and have high cultivation levels that are not like ordinary people, but you have practiced the fairy family skills brought back by the old monkey in the fairy land?"

"Grandpa Kuyue, you are thinking wrong. Back then when my master was seriously injured and came to our village, he lost [-]% of his kung fu to [-]%. What he taught my teacher was only his own kung fu, nothing else." Ji Ling answered from the side.

"Huh? This is strange. At your age, unless you practice some kind of fairy art, it is absolutely impossible to reach such a state. How did your master teach you? You know, it was when the old monkey was in his prime. , I am afraid that I will definitely not be your current opponent." Kuyue said doubtfully.

The old monk's question just tickled Ji Ling's heart. In her heart, Master Chen Jingyun is omnipotent and omnipotent!Just as he was about to make a big publicity, he suddenly saw the senior sister from the corridor of the hall walking over with a graceful step, and hurriedly got up to greet Peng Qiu.

This is not Xianyunguan, even if Ji Ling is favored again, he will not dare to mess up the rules outside.

(End of this chapter)

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