MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 6. Yunhuamen
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Yucheng is one of the state districts in Lingxiaojie. It is only the Yunhuamen, which is completely composed of the local forces of Yucheng. Although other Zongmen factions appeared in Yucheng and opened various shops, the main forces were not here.
The land of Feicheng is fertile, and the climate of the four seasons is obvious. It is one of the treasures of Lingshui. Perhaps because of the water and soil climate here, the people here are slow and swallow, and the work is slow, even the monks are not as good as the monks of other states. Thousands of years ago, when the realm of comprehension was still relatively closed, Yucheng was once called the fallen city. Because many monks came here, they began to become "not thinking about progress", just thinking about leisurely days.
After the passage of time, the various exchange systems in the realm of the realm are becoming more and more clear, and there are more and more monks coming and going. The city has finally got rid of the title of “fallen city”, but the young people who are dreaming of real dreams have joined the first choice of the martial art. It can never be Yunhuamen. Yunhuamen was very helpless and made a lot of publicity, but the effect was not obvious. After a long time, Yunhuamen gradually became more and more heart-warming, paying attention to everything.
However, the head of Yunhuamen, which has always been like a water stop, is not calm today. Less calm than him is the peak of the morning peak sitting under him.
Under the Yunhua Gate, there are five peaks and three retired elders. These three elders are elders who eat, drink, and drink. Unless they are at the moment of life and death, no one expects the three elders to help.
"Head, forget the truth... are you coming back?" The peak of Chen Xiafeng held a faint hope in an attempt to make the final struggle.
"I just forgot the brother-in-law's big disciple and said that the forgotten has returned from the dusty world." The head looked like Qingyuan. He couldn't help but say: "You said that you used to provoke him to do something. Now he is coming back, not playing with you." One is to remove your morning peak and half of the Dongfu. When things go out, the whole Lingxiao community must look at our jokes."
"In any case, Lingyue circles have seen us jokes for thousands of years, and it is not a bad thing." On the other side, the peak of the Wuyang Peak was whispered. "What is great, you look at the opening."
"If you don't talk, my mood will be better, and it will be easier to see." Zhang Yan Yan Yan took a look at his eyes, what did he do in his life, did he do such a martial art? ! Everything can't be done, there is no need to eat, no peace of mind.
Yu Huai and Qing Yun looked at each other and did not dare to speak again. The other two peaks are even more ignorant of their own attitudes, as if they were sitting here for the sole purpose of making up the number.
Hey.
The big bell of the martial art rang three times. This is the ritual of the important figures in the martial art when they come back to show their thoughts and respect for the elders.
After the bell rang, Qingyuan changed a number of sitting positions in a row, and used actual actions to interpret what was called restlessness.
Yunhuamen stands on the top of the mountain. The stone steps under the mountain lead directly to Xianmen. When you step on this road, it means that it is isolated from the dust and goes to the road of comprehension.
She was led by Cheng Yi and stood on the flying sword. She looked at her feet and looked up. She almost couldn’t see the stone steps at the end of her snow. The eyes were full of curiosity. She had never seen such a long step.
"This is called Xianxian Road. Every martial art has such a road. Ordinary people who want to join the sect to step on Xiuxian Road must go through this road before they are qualified to stay." Cheng Yi introduced the cloud to the 箜篌The building of Huamen, "The other side is the Qiyue Peak where Master lives with us."
Looking in the direction of Cheng Yi, the west side stands a mountain peak, and the clouds are full of mystery. However, she did not dare to speak now. She was afraid that Master and her brother suddenly remembered that she did not take the question of Xian Road and threw her to the foot of the mountain to let her go.
Cheng Yi thought that he was not used to the troubles of Ling, and he did not think much. He took the fallen battlefield outside the main hall. The disciples on the martial arts field wore a uniform blue robe. When they saw Cheng Yi come over, they gathered their weapons and made it easy. As a pro-disciplinary disciple of Qi Yuefeng, Cheng Yi has a good position in the division.
"The teachers and sisters of the teachers do not need to be polite." Cheng Yi corrected the mistakes of several disciples in the sword, and led them to stand next to them.
I don't know much about swordsmanship. I only think that these people's swordsmanship is better than the swordsmanship performed in the palace, and they are not afraid of cold. Such a cold day is actually wearing a brocade, but it looks good, but it is not too warm.
She looked up into the sky, where did Master and the Second Brother go?
Just thinking, I saw the sky suddenly red clouds rolling, the wind blowing the snow, the master of white wins snow, stepping on the back of a singing crane, slowly came.
He was stunned by the master's gesture of being a master. He stared at the cranes flying in the wings and felt that the master at this moment was the real god.
laugh.
She seemed to hear the laughter of the master, but she went back and saw only the serious face of the master.
Did she hear it wrong?
Seeing the forgotten step on the crane directly into the main hall, Cheng Yi said: "Let's go, let's go in."
"Oh." He said that the depths of the clouds were deep, as if there were some people, and the two brothers were gone.
"Master, what about the two brothers?"
"You two brothers..." Cheng Yi looked up and looked at the sky. "He is doing a very important thing for the Master."
Looking at the face of the master, I feel that the expression of the master is full of stories, probably this is the trouble of the adult world. Following Cheng Yi’s journey, he said to Cheng Yi Xiaosheng: “Masters, the brothers and sisters who practiced swords seem to be secretly watching us.”
“Don't care.” Cheng Yi touched the hair of Mao Tuanzi. “Young people are curious and not enough.”
Turning to look at the brothers and sisters, they have regained their gaze, like the old ministers who went to Jinghong, who were secretly peek at her, but pretended to be nothing like nothing happened.
Sure enough, the world of adults is always full of secrets.
In the main hall, the head and the four peaks were blown by the wind. The Qing temper was a bit violent, and almost patted the table to stand up and swear, but thought that the coming is forgotten, and forcibly swallowed this breath back.
The crane screamed and fell to the main hall. Forgetting to walk down the crane, and wearing a wide-sleeved gown, said to Yan Yan: "I have seen the head brother."
Yan Yan looked at the snowflake flowers and the crane feathers that fell on the ground, and laughed and said: "The younger brother does not have to be polite, you have not seen it for many years, why not sit down and talk?"
"Thank you brother." Forgot to touch the supple beard and sit down in the first empty seat on the left hand side, just opposite the Qingyuan, sitting opposite.
"Oh." Forgot to shoot the lime soil that does not exist on the robe, as if to pop the Qingyuan.
Qingyuan can't bear to say: "Forget, don't look for it when you come back!"
Forgetting to raise an eyebrow: "Seeing that I am not dead, are you disappointed?"
These years of forgetting have been looking for ways to break through the robbery. Ten years ago, I heard that Qingyuan was laughing at him behind the scenes. He said that he was born in a poor country, had no knowledge, and even the heart was ridiculous. He made a joke in the whole world of comprehension. Clouds.
At that time, the two men made a match. Forgot the heart because of the robbery, lost half of the money, and then went to the dust world, and these years have not been in Yunhuamen.
These young people are also worried that they have forgotten their hearts and they have died outside. Then he really hated the two apprentices who had forgotten. Under the guilty conscience, there have been many honesty in recent years. However, this guilty conscience, after seeing the way to forget the high-profile appearance, suddenly turned into a cloud.
Seeing that there is a dispute between the two men, the head of the door Yan Yan interrupted the conversation between the two: "I forgot, I see you repaired back to the original, but greatly benefit?"
"Thank you for your concern, I have already broken through the Yuan Ying stage and arrived at the late stage of the exit." Forget the channel. "The years have been stopped in the Jindan period, and you are worried."
Everyone in the room was relieved, and even Qingyuan had only sighed a few words and did not say anything ugly.
"Congratulations to forget the brothers, this grand event, it is also necessary to hold an advanced ceremony to celebrate the celebration." Yu Huai happy to kneel on the armrests of the chair, "Break through the Yuan Ying is so easy, the brothers and men will be just around the corner."
"The younger brother said that he laughed, but recently there is indeed a grand ceremony to be held, not my advanced ceremony, but the teacher's ceremony." Forgot to look at the main hall door, "I received a disciple in the dusty world, ready to let her be me." The last one is a pro-disciple."
"Where is the dust world?" Qingyuan couldn't help but say, "Most people in the dust world do not have the spiritual roots of cultivation. Why do you..."
Forgot to ignore him, and went outside the door: "Cheng Yi, bring your little sister to come in."
Listening to this tone, the child of the dusty world has been acquiesced as an apprentice, but it is only a bad ceremony.
At the entrance of the temple, Cheng Yi took a little girl who seemed to be about nine years old. The little girl was like a blue silk. The most difficult thing was that the eyes were round and bright. They lived for hundreds of years and they couldn’t stand it. I live a little bit like it.
The peaks of the audience looked at each other. If this little girl really looked so good, they almost thought it was a child who had forgotten to go to the dusty world and who was born with a woman.
"I have seen uncles and uncles." He walked to the middle of the temple and steadily performed a court ceremony. His face was tight and he looked serious.
Although the head of the door, Yan Yan, feels that it is not appropriate to accept the children of the dusty world as a pro-disciple, but in the face of swearing, they can’t help but show three points of laughter: "Without rituals, all of you are your master's brothers, so don't use them. cautious."
When I am older, I like this kind of child who is very cute.
"Hey?" Qingyuan discovered that there is a royal dragon in the body. "You are the royal family in the dusty world. Is it that you forgot to pass the heart?"
I don’t know what the heart is, but I only choose the question I understand. “My father is a former emperor.”
"Before the emperor?"
He nodded: "He was overthrown because he was not a good emperor."
Qingyuan: "..."
Other peak owners: "..."
This baby is really sincere, but when it comes to Jiangshan's substitution, this kind of thing can still be light and light, but it is a bit of their style.
