Chapter 95 Small Temple
In the southwest border area of Longquan County, the mountain is as unique as a stunning sight.
Following the rules, the group chose to walk down to this point after approaching the Longquan territory, without rushing to the wind or flying with swords. Then they would go into the mountain to explore the Longji Mountain, which produces the Dragon Slaying Platform. It would be the largest sword-grinding stone in Dongbao Pingzhou. Even if it was divided into three and one piece was taken out alone, it would be the same.
For these four monks who came from the ancestral homes of military families in the continent, walking around mountains, lakes and lakes is not a hard task. After all, military monks in Fengxue Temple have always valued body tempering, which is to cultivate their cultivation, both to cultivate their strength and mind.
When the four of them saw Master Ruan in the distance, they all accelerated their pace and took the initiative to hold their fists to the senior of the sect. Ruan Qiong was not of high qualification in Fengxue Temple, but had a very good reputation. After opening up the long-distance sword furnace that was famous in the north and south, they made more than ten swords for their fellow disciples, and formed many good relationships and incense.
But it was a big storm that Ruan Qiong was truly recognized by the six forces of the Fengxue Temple. The water talisman dynasty in the middle of Dongbao Pingzhou was at its peak. Damo Villa was the best immortal mansion. There was a young ancestor with outstanding talents who had just broken through the realm and was promoted to a land sword immortal. He lacked a handy weapon. He heard that Ruan Qiong's sword-making technique reached its peak. He personally went to the green water pool of Fengxue Temple to ask for a sword from Ruan Qiong, promising a great benefit. But at that time, Ruan Qiong was the one who had no choice but to do so.
Qiong promised to cast a sword for a junior Wen Qingfeng. No matter how the sword immortal who was unruly persuaded him, Ruan Qiong only said that he was making a sword and said that he would come first and then arrive. He could build a sword for Damo Villa for free, but only after the sword was released, the young sword immortal felt that Ruan Qiong was deliberately humiliating him, and fought in anger. Ruan Qiong was just a monk on the ninth floor at that time, and he never bowed his head to the point of being seriously injured, and became famous in one battle.
Damo Villa paid an immeasurable huge price for this. Apart from the land sword immortal who was detained in Fengxue Temple for fifty years, one person from each of the six meridians of Fengxue Temple went to Damo Villa to challenge him, and the battle made Damo Villa fall from the well-deserved first sect of the Water Fu Dynasty to the bottom of the second-rate force, and has not yet recovered.
Ruan Qiong smiled and clasped his fists to the four people. There was no red tape in Fengxue Temple, and even the younger generations were still so simple when facing those ancestors who had great cultivation.
Ruan Qiong talked to them about the Longji Mountain matters and the general deployment of the Dali court in Longquan County, and then asked casually: ""Shenxiantai Wei and Jin Dynasties, are you going north with you this time?"
An old man in white-clothed sword-bearing smiled and said, "The sect had sent the message of flying swords halfway through. Master Wei did go north this time, but he did not walk with us. It seems that Fairy He, as the spokesperson of Taoism, entered the Lizhu Cave Heaven. Master Master was willing to come and join in the fun. If there was no accident, he should have seen Fairy He from Nangui Sect."
Ruan Qiong asked: "Have anyone ever seen the Wei and Jin Dynasties?"
All four shook their heads, "I have never seen the true face."
The old man Fu Jian asked, "Master Ruan has this question, but is something happening?"
Ruan Qiong smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's just curious. If I remember correctly, the Wei and Jin dynasties were at least forty years old and had already settled in the tenth floor. The immortal platform really needed someone to stand up and take the lead in the Liu Zu's lineage."
The five people walked together on the secluded mountain road. The old man with swordsman had the highest seniority and cultivation. The other three should call Wei and Jin master Wei Master. The old man walked side by side with Master Ruan. The six veins of Fengxue Temple were the most incense and were almost reduced to the bleak scene of the single passing of the secular dynasty for several generations. It was precisely the Shenxiantai that the Shenxiantai made the greatest contribution to the Fengxue Temple in three hundred years. Therefore, the Green Water Pond where Master Ruan was once located and the Big Saur Gully where the old sword cult was located all expressed sincere kindness and expectations for the Shenxiantai. Even if the six hills inside the Fengxue Temple had their own disputes, if the family style was rigorous and the orderly inherited Shenxiantai completely disappeared, then no matter which lineage to the Fengxue Temple, it was destined to be a good thing.
After hearing this, the old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Master Wei is a genius, and the dragon is not seen but has won a great reputation in the world. Maybe next time we meet, we will be the youngest monk on the fifth floor of our Dongbao Pingzhou."
Ruan Qiong whispered: "The big tree attracts wind. The more you do this, the more you should be careful."
The old sword master turned his head and looked at Master Ruan's solemn expression. He immediately understood and said in a deep voice: "When this matter comes, I will return to Fengxue Temple, and I will make suggestions to the sect leader to recall Master Wei back to the sect. No matter what, it is best to wait until I successfully enter the fifth floor and then walk around the world."
Ruan Qiong nodded and said, "This is a mature opinion, so it should be. I believe that the Wei and Jin dynasties have been in the world for many years, and have seen the sinister hearts of people and can understand the painstaking efforts of the sect."
The old man wanted to speak but stopped.
Ruan Qiong shook his head and said, "In the end, whether Wei and Jin Dynasties are willing to return to Fengxue Temple to practice is his own decision."
Ruan Qiong suddenly looked to the town and clasped his fists and said, "Something happened to my Xiuxiu. I have to go and see it, so I won't go with you anymore."
The old man Fu Jian raised his eyebrows, and was full of murderous aura. "Master Ruan, if it is inconvenient to take action, say hello and leave it to me. Who dares to bully us Xiuxiu? Isn't you tired of living?"
Ruan Qiong smiled knowingly and said, "It's just a small matter."
Ruan Qiong's body rose up from the ground and flew away in a flash.
The other three people in Fengxue Temple were a little surprised. They didn't know when the old man loved and pampered Ruan Xiu so much. You should know that the old man traveled far away with his sword for more than ten years and never stayed on the mountain. Naturally, he was not very familiar with the little girl, and even far less than the three of them. However, the Qin ancestor of the Big Saur Gully was indeed admiring to the little girl very early.
The old swordsman's face was calm and he moved forward slowly, but his private words from Old Ancestor Qin kept popping up in his mind, "The temple of Fengxue Temple is too small to accommodate Ruan Xiu's."
Caotou Shop, Ruan Qiong walked into the shop and hesitated for a moment, and did not directly talk to his daughter with Dongbao Ping Zhou Yayan. Although the women and girls in the town only learned some simple language to deal with foreigners for the sake of the store business, they might not have any accidents. Ruan Qiong tapped the counter with his fingers. The girl looked up blankly and said in confusion: "Dad, why are you here? Aren't you not going to hit the iron today?"
Ruan Qiong said softly: "Go out and speak."
The father and daughter left the shop and walked in the Qilong Lane where there were few pedestrians. After Ruan Qiong appeared, the group of big spies retreated quietly.
This is conveying a silent respect to a military saint.
Ruan Qiong nodded secretly at this, and knew the truth, thinking that Dali could have the strength of today's national strength, which was not without reason.
Ruan Xiu was a little annoyed and asked, "Is the Chu family in Fengcheng who went to complain to you? I agreed in advance that I have warned that person many times before I took action."
Ruan Qiong smiled and said, "Let me lend you more courage to the Chu family in Fengcheng, and you don't dare to bother your father with such a mess. Maybe someone will come to the door to apologize soon with a generous gift."
Ruan Xiu muttered, "That guy looks disgusting. He is the same as that short winter melon, and he is full of karma and karma, but it is just a difference in thickness. After such a person enters the fifth floor, he doesn't know how many people he will harm. If he hadn't been worried about causing trouble for his father, I would have beaten him to death with one palm at that time, so as to avoid the future of committing evil."
Ruan Qiong took a deep breath, sweat oozed from his forehead. Fortunately, he drove the Yin God out of his body, and his breath covered the entire Riding Dragon Alley. No one could detect the movement here. Otherwise, Ruan Xiu's words would be a disaster. The hundreds of schools of Qi training in the world competed with each other, and among the hundreds of schools, Yin and Yang schools were the best at exploring people's luck and karma. However, those abilities and abilities were almost all obtained through acquired practice. The magical powers they practiced often followed the trend, just like peeling off a cocoon and being cautious. Buddhists were even more secretive about this and only hated to avoid it. Only military strategists are the most unscrupulous, and they acted as if no one dared to kill, and anyone could kill, but these were just illusions on the surface, but this daughter was different, very different.
She has been able to see through people's hearts since she was a child, see their seven emotions, six desires and karma. As her cultivation increases, she can even directly cut off the cause and effect. Once she kills people, the consequences are even more incredible.
This is by no means the body of the natural fire god can explain everything.
Ruan Qiong only knows that in the eyes of his daughter, the color of this world is different from that of others.
Ruan Qiong searched through the treasured classics of Fengxue Temple for this purpose, and there was only one long-lost ancient saying that could barely explain the reason.
A natural god was born, and it came into being.
That's why Ruan Qiong took the initiative to ask for exile to the Lizhu Cave Heaven before he tried to win her sixty years of time to cover up the secrets of heaven before Ruan Xiu really grew up.
Chapter completed!