Chapter 260: A huge crowd of people, 2 in a row

Chapter 260: A huge crowd of people, 2 in a row

Chapter 260: Crowded, one after another (asking for monthly tickets~)

Some good friends from Xichuan Sword Pavilion and Baihe Sword Pavilion come here often, so the mountain protection formation does not restrict them, including Zhou Qingyun.

Zhou Qingyun walked briskly and smiled happily as she entered the door, only to find that besides Cheng Xinzhan, there were two other people there.

She immediately stopped smiling, and in an instant she turned into the famous and powerful Qingsuo Sword Master in the north.

"I didn't know you were entertaining guests. I'm sorry for being so rude. I'll come back another day."

Zhou Qingyun said this and was about to turn around and leave.

"Qingyun, please stay. It's okay. We are all new friends. I just wanted to introduce them to you."

Cheng Xinzhan waved his hand and said, we are not discussing any important matters, just chatting, how can we let people walk in and then leave, it is too rude.

Zhou Qingyun didn't really want to leave. Jiange was getting bigger, with more and more people and more and more affairs. He finally found some time, so naturally he wanted to stay in Guanxuan Temple for a while.

"Then excuse me."

She followed suit, walked into the temple, and sat down not too far from Cheng Xinzhan.

"Qingyun, come here, let me introduce you, this is a fellow Taoist I met, his name is..."

"Master, please don't bother introducing me to you. I know Daoist Fellow Zhou."

Hu Yanjun said with a smile.

Zhou Qingyun also nodded.
"Fellow Daoist Huyan, I am honored."

Cheng Xinzhan was not surprised to hear this. The two were of the same generation from the two major Xuanmen sects and were both disciples of the master, so it was not surprising that they knew each other.

"I've met Senior Zhou!"

At this moment, Yu Nanlin suddenly straightened his back, bowed respectfully towards Zhou Qingyun, his whole face flushed, and he looked very excited.

Hu Yanjun saw that his disciple was more excited to see Zhou Qingyun than to see himself or her great uncle, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his face.

But there is no way around it. The current young leaders of Emei are mostly women. There are four women in the Three Heroes and Two Clouds alone. Among them, Ziying Qingsuo is the most famous and has long been a flagship figure in the hearts of young female cultivators in Shu.

Zhou Qingyun looked at Yu Nanlin and nodded with a smile. Seeing that she was wearing a red dress and had cinnabar on her eyebrows, he smiled and said,

"Look at your attire, I thought I was seeing the young Yingqiong."

When Yu Nanlin heard this, he felt so happy.

When Hu Yanjun heard this, he smiled bitterly and said,
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you may not know that my third junior disciple Yang Taizhen has also accepted a female disciple named Lü Linggu. She is dressed exactly like you and is as close to me as a sister. She praises the deeds of you and fellow Daoist Li every day. Now she has a nickname in the mountains, and people call her "Little Li Zhou." "

Zhou Qingyun laughed dumbly and said
"I'll have to meet you someday."

After hearing this, Yu Nanlin plucked up the courage to say,
"I dare to ask the senior, can you give me a signature on it? I will pass it on to Ling Gu when I return. She will be very happy."

Zhou Qingyun was never arrogant, so he agreed immediately. He took out a pen and paper from the cave stone, thought for a while, and then wrote the following sentence on a blank piece of talisman paper:

"The spiritual platform shines brightly, reflecting the moon; the sword of wisdom has no edge, but it can also slay demons. - Zhou Qingyun"

Then she handed the note to Yu Nanlin.

Yu Nanlin carefully took the note, saw the words on the paper, read it silently, and his eyes lit up. He was happy for his sisters, but also felt sorry that he did not get the signature of the Ziying Sword.

"When I meet Yingqiong later, I will ask her to write one for you as well."

Zhou Qingyun said with a smile.

Yu Nanlin was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

After the two families of Emei and Qingcheng had finished reminiscing about the past, Cheng Xinzhan immediately introduced them.

"This is my old friend, who also travels around. I called him here, and his nickname is Huaipu Sanren."

"Huai Pu, this is the Qingsuo Sword of the Emei Sect, the eldest sister of the Three Heroes and Two Clouds, Zhou Qingyun."

The two of them greeted each other.

After the boy had added more tea, Cheng Xinzhan looked at Hu Yanjun.

"Daoyou, what did you want to say just now?"

What Hu Yanjun wanted to say just now could not be said now, but this person had quick wit, his face remained calm, and he said,

"Oh, I wanted to ask. I heard that the abbot is good at adjusting Kan and Li, and selling elixirs and tools, so I wanted to ask."

Cheng Xinzhan understood as soon as he heard it. This Taoist friend from Qingcheng Mountain was looking for an excuse. After all, individual people might be in need of elixirs and weapons, but Qingcheng Mountain could not be in need of them.

Not only did he hear it, Zhou Qingyun also had a smile on his face. It seemed that what Hu Yanjun came to discuss with Brother Xinzhan was not convenient for Emei to know.

But even if I guessed it, I could only pretend I didn't know, Cheng Xinzhan said,
"Then what kind of alchemy tool do you need?"

Huyan Jun was just about to make up a story to pass over this topic, but suddenly he remembered that his flying sword was contaminated when he was fighting the demon some time ago. After he had tempered it several times, there were still some residues. He was quite troubled. He might as well take this opportunity to show it to this person and try his ability. It would be fine if he couldn't get rid of it, but if he could, it would be a pleasant surprise.

So he spread out his hands, and a flash of light appeared on his palms. Then a short handleless blade only about a foot long appeared, with a red background and silver lightning patterns, glowing with fiery brilliance.

"Master, please look, this is the 'Golden Fire God Thunder Blade', which is made of the underground iron and the Thunder Lake Divine Sand that spewed out of the crater. It is my personal flying sword. But a few days ago, when I was fighting with the Venerable Poison Bone of the White Bone Temple, I was contaminated by his phosphorous fire. I don't know what was added to the phosphorous fire of this demon, and after it stained my flying sword, it was like a maggot attached to the bone, and I couldn't get rid of it no matter what. Master, do you have any solution?"

Huyan Jun turned the flying sword over, and everyone saw a green spot the size of a fingernail on the blade.

Zhou Qingyun heard this and said,

"No wonder. I heard that Venerable Dugu returned seriously injured a few days ago, and even the flag that was guarding the house was broken into two pieces. It turned out to be the work of Fellow Daoist Huyan."

Cheng Xinzhan had also heard of this Venerable Poison Bone, who was a disciple of the White Bone Bodhisattva and had the cultivation level of the Five Washes. He did not expect that Huyan Jun could beat him so badly that he escaped.

As for this phosphorescent fire, it looked somewhat familiar. He said to Hu Yanjun,
"Fellow Daoist, can you take a look?"

Hu Yanjun nodded and handed over the flying sword.

Cheng Xinzhan did not touch the sword with his bare palm, but instead used his magic power to hold it in the air, and then brought it under his eyes to take a closer look.

You can tell what it is at a glance. It looks like a green spot, but it is actually a pool of green flame, tightly attached to the sword. It is still burning slowly at this moment, but the flame is too low, so it looks like a green paint stain.

"Fellow Daoist Huyan, this is not an ordinary phosphorous fire. In my opinion, this is an evil fire."

Cheng Xinzhan said.

"Shahuo?"

Hu Yanjun's eyes fixed, and he said,

"I only know that the White Bone Temple has the 'Bone-Dissolving and Blood-Coagulating Evil' obtained from the Blood God Sect, but I have never heard of such a Green Phosphorus Fire Evil."

Cheng Xinzhan nodded and explained,

"Yes, I discovered this green phosphorus fire evil when I fought with the evil monks in the White Bone Temple recently. This fire is very unusual. It is not hot but cold, like a maggot attached to a bone. It cannot be extinguished by water or wind. Unless the object it is attached to is burned, it is difficult to remove."

"Yes! Yes!"

Huyan Jun nodded repeatedly. He had tried every possible method these days, but just couldn't get rid of it. If he continued like this, he was afraid that the origin of the flying sword would be damaged. He planned to go and disturb his elders if he still couldn't get rid of it after a few more days.

But now it seems that the master of Guanxuan Temple seems to know something about this fire. "I wonder if the master knows the origin of this fire. If there is a way to get rid of it, Huyan will definitely reward you handsomely!"

Cheng Xinzhan looked at the green spots on the flying sword and said,
"What I just said, the special features of this phosphorus fire are very consistent with a kind of evil spirit I saw in a book."

"What evil?"

"The 'Ghost Lantern Demon' of Beimang Mountain."

Hu Yanjun's face changed when he heard this.
"Beimang Mountain is far away in Heluo, and the Xu Ghost Country and the White Bone Zen Temple are even more unrelated. How could the evil spirits from his side appear here?"

Cheng Xinzhan nodded with a serious look.
"Yes, but didn't Fellow Daoist Huyan notice that it's not just the "Yinxu Ghost Lantern Evil" of Beimang Mountain. Look, isn't the "Bone-Melting Blood-Coagulating Evil" of the Blood God Cult also becoming more and more common in the hands of the demons in the White Bone Temple? In addition, the "Purple Fire Rotten Peach Evil" of the Green Robe Patriarch is also frequently used by the Blood God Cult disciples!

"Look, these evil spirits from the south, east, and north, all from different parts of the world, we have seen them all in Xikang. What does this mean?"

Upon hearing this, not only Cheng Xinzhan, but the other three people all looked serious.

"The connections between the Demon Cult and the Demon Cult are becoming increasingly close."

Zhou Qingyun said.

Cheng Xinzhan nodded and said,
"That's not a good thing."

Everyone was silent for a moment.

At this time, Cheng Xinzhan said to Hu Yanjun,

“Fellow Daoist Huyan, although this evil fire is difficult to resolve, I am confident that I can give it a try. However, it may take some time. If you trust me, leave the flying sword here and come back to get it in ten days.

"Of course, fellow Daoist comes from a great sect. If you ask a master to use his magic power to transform it, it should be possible, and it will probably be faster."

Hu Yanjun's eyes flashed with a divine light. He just wanted to test this person's ability. This person was about to test his tolerance. However, Hu Yanjun was not lacking in tolerance. He answered casually,

"As junior disciples, we have to serve our teachers. How can we trouble them for everything? Since the master is confident, I'll leave it to you. I'll come back to bother you in ten days."

Cheng Xinzhan smiled and nodded, raised his hand, and the flying sword was placed on the orchid beside the incense table. Here, there were more than one flying sword waiting to be put into the furnace, and there were also many flying swords out of the furnace waiting for the sword master to take them.

As soon as Hu Yanjun entered the Taoist temple, his mind was focused on the people, and he didn't even notice the Lan Qi placed against the wall. Now that he saw it, he realized that the master of the temple had already been famous, and the words of leaving the sword just now were not to test his temperament, he treated everyone the same!
Hu Yanjun now had more confidence in Cheng Xinzhan and bowed.

"Thank you for your help, Master."

Afterwards, they chatted for a while, saying nothing more than that the White Bone Temple had been under increasing pressure recently, with many experts showing up. They also counted the magical powers of several famous demons, and said that they needed to be careful.

Huyan Jun was deeply impressed by Cheng Xinzhan's broad vision, which looked across the world. He even thought that he should travel more. He came from a prominent family, but only traveled around Bashu, so his vision was not as good as that of an ordinary person.

After the tea was refilled three times, Huyan Jun felt that the purpose of his visit had been achieved. He had made a preliminary acquaintance with this famous abbot, and his reputation was indeed well-deserved.

Moreover, this trip brought me an unexpected surprise. I solved the flying sword problem that had troubled me for days, learned about the hidden dangers in my apprentice's practice, and set a date to meet again. It was really worth the trip.

So he stood up and said goodbye.

Cheng Xinzhan stood up to see him off.

After leaving the temple, Hu Yanjun said,
"There are guests in your temple. There is no need for the temple master to see us off. Please ask the fairy boy to lead my master and I out."

Cheng Xinzhan was not one to care about red tape, so he nodded and said,

"Tong'er, show the guest out."

The two boys agreed and were about to lead the way when they saw the colorful clouds above their heads make way for a passage and a figure landed in front of the temple.

Hu Yanjun saw the visitor, who was a familiar and famous person. Without Cheng Xinzhan's introduction, he took the initiative to bow to the visitor.

"Ren Ying, what a coincidence."

Yan Renying was obviously surprised when he saw Hu Yanjun. He bowed and

"Brother Huyan, what a coincidence! Are you just here, or are you leaving?"

Hu Yanjun replied,

"I have been bothering Taoist Guan Xuan for a long time and I am about to leave."

Yan Renying smiled.
"Then have a safe journey, Brother. I will visit Qingcheng again some other day to ask if Master Hanxu is doing well."

Hu Yanjun smiled and nodded.

So, the two boys led the way and took Master Huyan Jun and his disciples away.

Cheng Xinzhan and Yan Renying watched them go, and when the figure disappeared, Yan Renying smiled and asked Cheng Xinzhan,

"Why did someone from Qingcheng suddenly come to visit? And he is a disciple of Master Hanxu."

Cheng Xinzhan shook his head.

"I don't know either. He came here suddenly and asked me to practice sword skills. But I think he must have run into Qingyun and there was something else he didn't say."

"Qingyun is here too?"

Cheng Xinzhan nodded and invited Yan Renying to come in. As they walked, he said,
"Yes, let's go in and chat. I also want to introduce a friend to you."

Yan Renying followed Cheng Xinzhan into the temple and said with a smile,

"That's a coincidence, but I'm afraid we'll disturb Yunlai's peace if we do it again and again."

"You are a busy man, and I can't wait for you to come to my house."

Cheng Xinzhan smiled.

After the two men entered the door, the two people inside the temple were a little surprised to see Cheng Xinzhan seeing off one person and welcoming another.

"Senior brother is here too."

Zhou Qingyun greeted him.

Yan Renying sat down.
"I just came back from Chengdu and happened to pass by, so I thought of coming to talk to Yun. How come Junior Sister has time to come?"

Zhou Qingyun replied,
"I took time out of my schedule to come here. I haven't figured out some tricks on the Taiyi Fenguang Sword, and Elder Ye is in seclusion, so I came to ask for advice from Fellow Daoist Yunlai."

Yan Renying nodded, then looked at Feng Jihu.

"This Taoist friend doesn't look familiar, but he has a mysterious aura, and is surrounded by clouds and mist, with a strong scent of medicine. He must be a highly accomplished Taoist. I wonder which immortal mountain he is practicing in?"

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At the same time, Master Huyan Jun and his apprentice had just left the mountain, said goodbye to the two children, and were about to set off back to Qingcheng Mountain when they saw a ray of fire coming rapidly from the southeast. The fire grew bigger and bigger, and it seemed that it would land on Kanli Mountain.

Huyan Jun was a little curious. Is Kanli Mountain always so crowded every day?
Having already met the medical master and the senior brother and sister of Emei, he wanted to see who was coming this time, so he deliberately stopped and waited.

The flames appeared suddenly and indeed landed in front of Kanli Mountain.

When the flames faded, Huyan Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "Wow! What a strong and tall man!"

(End of this chapter)