Chapter four hundred and forty-eight chaos rises in Songshan one
Chapter 448: Luàn, Songshan
On August 18th, the autumn is already deep and the weather is changing. The autumn is still bright and cool a few days ago, and the sun is in the sky. But on the eighteenth day, the wind and clouds suddenly change, and God's face suddenly sinks. Without the sun, the sky becomes a gray area. In addition, the rustling autumn wind blows the sky with fallen leaves and dust. Songshan seems to have changed.
Qingyan's mood was also very bad. He had been wandering around Songshan with Gu Changfeng and Qingxu in the past two days, saying that he was patrolling the mountain, but in fact he was just traveling. Gu Changfeng was very familiar with Songshan and could tell the origin of every scenery. At first, Qingyan was quite interested in playing, but after a day, he was not in a mood. He was waiting for Baili Bing, hoping that Taibai Chouxian could bring Baili Bing again. But Taibai Chouxian had never seen any more since he went to the backyard of Junji Chan Temple that day. Baili Bing naturally would not come to find Qingyan. However, Li Qingtian had come once, so Qingyan dared not see her again. It happened to escape with the name of patrolling the mountain with Gu Changfeng.
Two days passed quickly. Gu Changfeng turned around and turned around in Songshan, but he did not find any suspicious people. This was as expected. Seeing that tomorrow was August 18th, Qingyan and Qingxu were both anxious and irritable, but Gu Changfeng was very calm. After asking the two of them a few words, he went to the backyard of Junji Zen Temple and went to discuss with Zen Master Kongwen.
When he returned to the room, Qingyan still had a glimmer of hope for the appearance of Taibai Dwarf Fairy, but when it was late at night, no ghost shadow (this is not Gu Changfeng) came. Qingyan was of course extremely disappointed. Qingxu knew his mood and comforted him. Qingyan was depressed and spent a long night in the room with his eyes open.
On the next day, Qingyan was still in a bad mood, but he knew that there might be a big change today, so he mentioned Jing Shen. As soon as the two of his brothers were ready, the disciples of Junji Zen Temple came to invite him.
As soon as the Mén came out, Qingyan suddenly felt the atmosphere changed. Perhaps the autumn was getting stronger, and the originally solemn and solemn Junji Zen Temple had a little more murderous intention. Qingyan felt a little nervous. When he looked at the elder brother, he also looked solemn. The disciples of Junji Zen Temple led them to the front yard. The place where the Yuantong was executed today was the square in front of the front yard hall.
Along the way, I saw monks wearing yellow monks everywhere in Junji Zen Temple. Each of them had a deep cultivation and no one was a weak person. Qingyan had seen the strength of Junji Zen Temple. These disciples stood quietly, and they would bow to outsiders when they saw them, without saying much. It was obvious that Junji Zen Temple was ready to deal with the emergencies.
Qingyan secretly estimated that among the dozen monks he met, three or four of them were top-grade masters. Such cultivation could be among the masters in the world. They were not among the perfect method, but they could not help but secretly marvel at the Junji Zen Temple as a great sect. Its strength was really unfathomable.
When the two of them arrived outside the hall, they were even more surprised. At some point, the square that was originally empty was actually covered with a huge red felt, and the red felt was a little dazzling. There were more than a dozen seats placed on the left and right, and several seats were placed at the entrance of the hall. Obviously, the owner was sitting at this time, and only six disciples from the Junji Zen Temple stood there quietly.
However, many people had sat on the red felt seats, and most of them arrived. They led them to a chair by themselves, and naturally they were the seats of Kongtong Sect. Next to them were Taoist Master Lingxuzi of the Taishan Sect and Luofu Sect.
Qingxu first saluted to the two palms, and then Qingyan. Both palms were very polite, stood up and returned the salutation, and then sat down separately.
Qingyan also looked solemn and serious when he saw these two palms. Cheng Shouque paid great attention to Qingyan last time, but this time there was a change. After politely speaking, he sat upright and couldn't even look at Qingyan.
Qingyan was secretly surprised. As soon as he was thinking, he found that there was already Dan Fengxuan's palm on the seat opposite. He was shocked and his eyes looked to Shuiqing. He happened to meet Baili Bing's clear and beautiful eyes like water. His heart immediately jumped up and said to himself, "Bing'er, I finally saw you."
Perhaps Baili Bing heard his heart's voice, his eyes blinked slightly, and a smile appeared in his beautiful eyes, as if he said again, "Silly, I've seen you too."
The two have deep feelings and strong meanings. The so-called "intelligent understanding" is the same. Even if they don't use the "intelligent movement", they can see the other's intentions in each other's eyes. There is no need to say another word. Anyway, they fully understand the other's feelings. The two of them face each other's relationship, and they seem to have said thousands of words in an instant. The distance between them cannot stop their intentions. Even if the sky collapses and the earth is broken at this time, they will be completely unaware of it.
Just as the two were at this moment, silent and lingering affection, in the infinite realm, Qingxu gently pulled Qingyan's sleeves, and almost at the same time, Shui Qing's sharp eyes also looked at Qingyan, as if he had noticed something.
Qingyan was startled and quickly turned his eyes. Baili Bing pretended to look elsewhere casually. Both of them said in their hearts, "It's so dangerous."
Fortunately, the others were either talking in a low voice or thinking, and no one noticed that the Taoist priests of Kongtong Sect and Baili Bing from Danfengxuan would be a little... ambiguous.
No, someone seemed to have seen something. Although Qingyan and Baili Bing looked at each other for only a moment, as long as someone was interested, they could discover the mystery. At the moment when Qingyan Sutra reminded Qingxu, his eyes moved, someone let out a very light cold snorkeling, surprised and a little annoyed.
Qingyan didn't hear the cold snorkeling. He was still immersed in the completely selfless and speechless state that had not come out. Qingxu heard it clearly. He glanced at it and found the person. When he saw it, his brows frowned. The man was Li Qingtian.
Baili Bing also heard the cold snorkeling and saw that the man was Li Qingtian. A strange look flashed in her eyes, and Li Qingtian was also very careful about Baili Bing. As soon as she felt Baili Bing's eyes, her eyes immediately lit up. Her bright pupils had the brilliance of fire, and were constantly flashing, staring at Baili Bing with a strange expression.
Facing Li Qingtian's provocative eyes, Bai Li Bing seemed a little surprised, then understood a little more, and looked at Li Qingtian again, with a faint smile on his eyes.
Seeing her like this, Li Qingtian's eyes became even more brilliant. He raised his head slightly and showed a look of who was afraid of whom. Baili Bing did not compete with her. His eyes were withdrawn, and he ignored Li Qingtian. He lowered his head and whispered to Shuiqing.
Li Qingtian lost his opponent and no jing spirit. He looked at Yan again with cold eyes, as if he was still intoxicated there. For some reason, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth. Li Yan beside him knew her temper very well. After that cold snorting, he secretly watched Li Qingtian's actions and found that she was actually competing with Baili Bing from Danfengxuan's Danfengxuan. He was surprised and asked in a voice transmission, "Qingtian, what's wrong?"
Li Qingtian was sulking and said, "It's nothing, it's just uncomfortable."
Although the two of them were moving, they could not hide it from Li Tianyuan, so they said, "You can calm down, the masters of Junji Zen Temple have come out."
Li Yan and Li Qingtian stopped moving when they heard this. At this moment, the entire Junji Zen Temple was quiet. Leading by Yuanjue, eight monks came out of the hall and sat in succession. Among them, Zen Master Kongwen and Zen Master Kongru were also there. What was even more strange was that in addition to these five monks from the Junji Zen Temple, there were three monks wearing white monk robes, who were also sitting among them. It was really strange that the three men in the clothes should not be disciples of the Junji Zen Temple, but they sat in the main seat.
When Li Tianyuan saw the three monks in white, his handsome and indifferent faces were slightly moved. In fact, it was not only him, but also like him, other masters were slightly shocked when they saw it. Then Li Tianyuan muttered in an extremely low voice, "It turns out that the monk without a word from Da Guangming Temple has also come, it's rare!"
Li Qingtian and Li Yan were also shocked when they heard this. They knew that Da Guangming Temple lived in seclusion in Western Kunlun and had not been born for a long time. Although there were many disciples in Mén, there were not many walking in the world. In the past few decades, only Mingdao has been traveling around, as if he was inseparable from the world. But the more this happens, the more people in the world feel that Da Guangming Temple is mysterious, unattainable and unfathomable.
Everyone also knows that Da Guangming Temple and Junji Zen Temple are called the two holy places of Buddha Mén. This is by no means false. The strength is only more than that of Junji Zen Temple. It is just because it is remote and a monk, so it can be introverted and less involved in the world.
In addition to Mingdao's reputation, Daguangming Temple also has Wuwei. The two masters of Wuxiang are known as divine monks, as famous as Kongwen and Kongru, the two Zen masters, and their cultivation is high, you can imagine.
When Li Qingtian heard his father say that these three people were all monks of the unnamed generation, he couldn't help but take a few more glances. At first glance, the three monks in white seemed to have nothing strange except the inner ritual of the divine ritual. But after closer inspection, they found that there seemed to be a layer of auspicious light on their bodies, which clearly had already obtained the Buddha's marrow. The cultivation level was indeed extremely high. With Kong Wen, Kong Ru and the two monks, he sat in the same place, without any momentum.
Seeing this, Li Qingtian felt aroused in his heart and couldn't help but ask his father in a low voice, "Dad, are there two eminent monks, Wuwei and Wuxiang?"
Li Tianyuan shook his head and said, "No, they should be all the junior brothers of Master Wuwei. I met in Xi Kunlun in the past, and it seemed that they were the three masters of Wuyi, Wuxin, and Wujian."
Li Qingtian said in a slight surprise, "I think they are all very powerful, and they don't seem to be worse than Zen Master Kongwen and others. I thought they were Wuwei, and are you here?"
Li Tianyuan said in a deep voice, "That's natural. The Great Guangming Temple is known as the Buddha's holy land. Of course, there are many masters. Compared with Zen Master Kongwen, these three masters have a straight gap in their cultivation."
Li Qingtian's eyes turned and said, "What about comparing with you?"
Li Tianyuan smiled and said, "Why are you talking about me again? It should be almost the same."
Chapter completed!