Sealing Sword Chapter 102: No phase

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Two days later, Ye Fusheng and his party finally arrived at Wenchan Mountain.

The fake monk has been arranged by Duan Heng for his disciples to return to the Supreme Palace in secret, and in front of outsiders, he only told the outsiders that the two people were dissatisfied and left to rest temporarily, urging them to miss the meeting schedule.

Hengyuan never said anything about it. Even Hengming, who was a bit more aggressive, didn't interfere in the affairs of the Supreme Palace. After waiting for the group to get on the road, Duan Heng talked to the two about the various arrangements of the martial arts conference, and occasionally asked a few words about the abbot Sejian and Zen Master Sekong to show their concern, which made Ye Fusheng behind him feel this. The old man has some talent for intelligence spies.

No matter acting or sincere, both of them answered Duan Heng's questions perfectly, especially the seemingly gentle Hengyuan, who can always inadvertently lead to important topics, and after a conversation, with Ye Fusheng’s ears No obvious flaws were caught.

He walked all the way, looking around Hengyuan occasionally, and before the young monk turned his head away, he went to see the grass, trees, earth and rocks on the roadside.

The more you walk towards Wenchan Mountain, the more people along the way. In addition to the three religions and nine liu who flocked to the martial arts conference, the people in the surrounding villages and towns also set up tea stalls and meals on the side of the road, earning three melons and two dates from these passing rivers and lakes, and adding some income to the family's livelihood.

Below the mountain are mostly small gangs watching the excitement. Those who really want to participate either have entered the mountain gate or are on the mountain road to the Wuxiang Temple.

Hengming and Hengyuan led the Taishang Palace and his party from the main entrance. There were several intellectual monks standing at the door, and they received all the people of various sects and walked inwardly. Seeing them coming, there was an old man. The monk greeted him, put his palms together and saluted, first greeted Duanheng, and then said to Hengming two people: "Two brothers, the abbot has something to say, let you two go to see him after returning to the monastery."

Hengming nodded, Hengyuan put his hands together and smiled: "Then please invite the younger brother to entertain the distinguished guests for us."

Although he and Hengming were young, they entered the mountain gate earlier than before, and the old monk said: "It's within my equal division, brother, let's go."

After the two left, the old monk put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name, and said: "Elder Duan Heng, please take the fellow Taoists to follow me to settle in the left wing."

This martial arts conference is huge, and the temple is said to be overcrowded. Except for the monastery, Tibetan scripture pavilion, and pure tower forest in Wuxiang Temple, even Yunshuitang has temporarily changed its residence. Ye Fusheng and the others went all the way from the front hall to the backyard. I don't know how many martial arts people were walking during them. They heard the noise when they passed the main square, but when they looked around, someone used force to fight.

The old monk is not surprised, and the people next to him are also commonplace. Duan Heng frowned and never spoke, but Xuan Su asked, "Isn't it proper to fight martial arts before the conference is held?"

The old monk read the sentence "Amitabha Buddha" and explained: "The abbot has said,'Whether we are not for enmity and hatred, each has a destiny, we are all outsiders, and we have no right to put our beaks'. What's more, the martial arts conference can't help fighting, but it won't hurt our lives. , There is no private relationship, and Wuxiang Temple does not interfere."

Ye Fusheng held Xuan Su with one hand calmly, and grasped Xie Li's hand with the other. He smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I have to ask the master something... I don't know Miss Xue from Broshui Villa, how Come to this conference?"

Xie Li's hand stiffened, and immediately raised his eyes to look at the old monk, his eyes filled with hope.

The old monk lowered his head, noticed the kid, and asked, "This is..."

"...I am Xie Li, and my father's Xie Wuyi, the owner of Water Breaking Water." Without letting Ye Fusheng speak for him this time, Xie Li answered in person.

The overturning of Broken Water Villa was just over two months later. Many people on the rivers and lakes remember the raging fire that burned up half of the sky in Guyang. Xie Min's shocking knife was even more inscribed at the time. In the hearts of the people, I still can't forget.

Although the tiger is dead, Yu Wei is still there. Whether it was shocked by Xie Wuyi's legacy, or because of the face of Jianghu's love and righteousness, Wu Lin Bai Dao had to treat the dead orphans a bit in order to show his benevolence.

When the old monk heard the words, he immediately raised his hands and put his hands together, saying: "It turned out to be Xie Shao Zhuangzhu. Xue Shizhu had entered the mountain gate three days ago. Because he was a female guest, he was placed in the Luhua Courtyard. Meet, the poor monk arranged for someone to lead the way."

Xie Li's eyes were reddish, but he glanced at Ye Fusheng first. Even if he didn't say a word, Ye Fusheng knew that he had already returned home.

Ye Fusheng provoked this conversation. He was originally to leave the team to see the situation elsewhere. Now there is no reason to refuse. He exchanged a glance with Duan Heng and said: "Then you will be in trouble."

The old monk summoned a young novice monk who was about the same age as Xie Li, and asked him to take Ye Fusheng and two to Luhuayuan, and he continued to lead the Taishang Palace group to the left side. Before Xuan Su left, he glanced at Ye Fusheng, but only got a nod, which meant that he was watching the changes.

The young novice monk was young, and was a little more lively than other monks. Ye Fusheng gave a sweet-scented osmanthus candy, and his round face burst into laughter.

Ye Fusheng led Xie Li to follow him, and asked: "Little Master, how many people are here in this temple now?"

The little novice monk carefully thought about it, and acquainted him several times with his fingers, and said: "Counting the Supreme Palace, the eight major sects have arrived, and the donors of other gangs...about two thousand people. ."

Xie Li took a breath. He hadn't seen any great world before at a young age. The last time Broken Water Villa won the front meeting was only a thousand people, and he thought it was a grand occasion in his eyes.

Ye Fusheng squinted his eyes and saw that the little novice monk had a childlike heart. He hadn't been constrained by those scriptures and precepts, so he kept his clichés and said with a smile: "I haven't set foot in the world for a long time. Thinking that this event is such a grand event, I need to develop some knowledge...but there are so many people and there are many right and wrong, and I have a child with me, so I have to be careful not to open my eyes and turn into a craniotomy, and then I can give it to the masters. Trouble."

At this time, passing by a quiet path, there are no idlers around. The little novice monk heard the words, looked at the face of the sweet-scented osmanthus candy, folded his hands together, and said: "Donor, the two courtyards and Yanwu Square are crowded with people. On weekdays... if you need it, just order it. "

His words were cryptic, but Xie Li smelled a hint of danger from it, and his back immediately stood up, like a little beast that noticed the trap and subconsciously stretched his bones.

Ye Fusheng rubbed his head with a slightly cool hand, looked at a serious little novice monk, and said, "Thank you for the little master’s advice. Speaking of which, my master once had friendship with Zen Master Sekong. I’m saying hello to the Zen Master, I don’t know how to meet?"

The little novice said: "The little monk started late. I only know that the uncle of Sekong Master had closed his mantra five years ago, and then moved to Du'edong to retreat and enlighten the meditation. He has never met. If the donor wants to see him, it is best Let’s talk to the abbot first."

Ye Fusheng turned these words around in his heart, and stopped talking.

The little novice monk took them to the entrance of Luhuayuan. Because it was a female guest, they stopped entering, and only asked the aunt who was cleaning at the entrance to inform. Xue Chanyi came out soon.

I haven’t seen you after this period of time. The sixteen-year-old girl has lost a lot of money. She has removed the redundant hairpin ring jewelry and is also dressed in plain clothes. She is covered with black silk and tied long braids. Behind his head, his whole body was not beautiful except for Chi Xue Lian, looking so capable and pure, he was also a bit more mature.

She should have hurried out when she got the news. The Chi Xuelian around her waist was **** a little messy. She caught Ye Fusheng and Xie Li, pausing her feet on the threshold, and then stepped forward quickly.

"Ali!" Xue Chanyi walked in front of them, staring at Xie Li, trembling with one hand and touching his cheek, his voice trembled, "You... thinner."

After a pause, she looked at Ye Fusheng again, her tone still vicious, but her eyes were red: "How did you take care of A Li? Look at you like this ghost, you seem to be short-lived!"

Xue Chanyi said horribly, but he also saw that Ye Fusheng's face was really bad, worried about what happened to him. Ye Fusheng naturally understood that she was a kind reminder, but when he thought about "You Meng", he felt as if he had been stabbed in his heart. He didn't answer the topic, and only pushed Xie Li to the front, pretending to beg for mercy: "Da Miss, I brought your elder brother Gian Wan, but I can’t ask for sin before rewarding the merits!"

Xue Chanyi couldn't hear the perfunctory avoidance of him, and she asked when she stared. Xie Li couldn't hold her back and shook her sleeve, saying: "Sister Xue, I miss you."

When these words were spoken, Xue Chanyi couldn't attack anymore. Luhuayuan is not a suitable place to talk. The three of them left the little novice and sister-in-law, and walked to the quiet woods nearby, and they talked.

Ye Fusheng's impression of Xue Chanyi still stayed in Guyang City. The same is the eldest lady, Xue Chanyi is much more mature than Qin Lanshang. At a young age, she took care of part of the business of Broken Water Villa at the time. She was a girl with roughness and fineness, rigidity and softness. What can do, even if the character is a little bit pungent, it is a prudent governor in the end, but how young is to be a man, and it takes time and wind and rain to refine.

After the First World War in Guyang City, there were only ruins in the former "No. 1 Sword in the World", and only two people, Xue Chanyi and Xie Li, were left. someone's girl.

Xie Wuyi is dead. Although the backbone of Broken Water Villa still remains, Xue Chanyi returned to Mingzhou to take care of the remnants of the Xie family. He had to deal with martial arts people or help or temptation, no matter how many edges and corners. They are all gradually smooth, and they have curtailed the domineering jealousy, and they have learned how to be humble in front of them and rise from behind.

In this martial arts conference, Xue Chanyi could have settled in Mingzhou without wandering in the muddy waters, but she had to plan for Xie Li.

If you don’t have the whole head and face this time, the rivers and lakes will all be dead, and the two children are not enough. Then the subsequent indifference can almost be doomed, and the future rivers and lakes road will be more or less affected by Xie Li Accuse.

Because of this, Xue Chanyi temporarily entrusted all things to his confidant, and brought some good hands to Wenchan Mountain, without intending to win a reputation, as long as it proves that there are still people in Broken Water Villa.

Fortunately, she came, only to realize that the so-called people take the tea cold, nothing more.

For the past three days, Xue Chanyi was exposed to the various gazes of the three religions and nine liu. He heard the false comfort and sincere praise. On the one hand, he blocked the provocation of falling into the well, and on the other hand, he was wary of the temptation to hide the needle in the cotton. I endured it all, but I didn't expect to see Xie Li here.

"You shouldn't have come." Xue Chanyi confirmed that there was no one around, and curled his eyebrows to look at Ye Fusheng, "I know you are good at martial arts, and now you are not blind or lame, but the Wuxiang Temple today is not Whatever two fists and four hands can guarantee peace."

Ye Fusheng raised his eyebrows: "Where do I start?"

Xue Chanyi squinted his eyes, and said, "There are ghosts in this temple."