Ascending, Do Not Disturb

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There was a moment of stagnation in the atmosphere. The elders stuffed the gift box into Lin Biao’s hand and said, “I don’t know which other benefactor’s teacher is out?” He said that the benefactor had a very good The sword, but it is not a sword repair, it should not be a disciple of Shuguangzong.

With a bang, the door next to them opened and a head was extended from the inside. The elders turned and looked at it. I saw a little girl in a pale pink tunic standing at the door, big eyes, white face, really beautiful.

"Hey girl." Lin Biao nodded.

"Lin Biao's predecessors." He walked out the door and arched his hands toward the two. "I don't know what this predecessor is?"

"This is the Emperor Xuan Mu of the Qingfengmen." Lin Biao turned to look at Xuan Mu, "Elder, this is the girl who saved the disciples."

"I have seen Emperor Xuanmu." He originally wanted to come out and ask Yuzong. When did he leave here, but there were outsiders, she had to swallow her words into her stomach and smiled and saw the elders of Xuan Mu.

"Please don't be so polite." Xuan She's elders also said with courtesy, "Thank you for the girl's rescue, and several of my divisions can escape the claws of the evil demon."

After you came to me with a politeness, Xuan Muchang said: "I don't know who the girl is, and I will be thanking you in the future."

"You don't have to." He swayed his hand and turned to look at Lin Biao. Lin Biao silently looked into the distance.

箜篌: "..."

"Also ask the girl to tell the old man."

I have to say: "The younger generation is Yunhuamen disciple, the elders are elders, and your courtesy can't afford it."

"It turned out to be Yunhuamen Gaotu." The relationship between Qingfengmen and Yunhuamen was flat. One was because the two sects were far apart, and the other was because Yunhuamen had a sigh of relief. No major event would never interfere with the real world. The two factions have almost no chance to come and go.

When the major exchanges were held in the comprehension circles, they all rushed in and rushed away, and there was no time to talk about them. But in any case, in the eyes of Emperor Xuan Mu, dealing with Yunhuamen is definitely easier than dealing with Shuguangzong.

However, due to the kindness of the people, the newspaper still had to report it. The elder Xuan Mu made up his mind in his heart and gave the thank-you gift to him.

I know that these disciples of the Qingfengmen were frightened this time, and they did not stay, and they were sent to the door with Lin Biao.

"Girl." Ye Hao walked to the front of the donkey and bowed to her. "I don't know when we will meet again next time, can you come to the martial art exchange ceremony?"

I still don't know what the martial art exchange ceremony is, but I still have a smile on my face: "Everything is heard by the teacher."

"The girl talent is so outstanding, she can represent one of the disciples on behalf of Zongmen." I remembered that Yunhuamen had missed the time of the exchange ceremony because of watching the fun. Ye Hao’s expression was subtle. The girl and Yunhuamen’s disciples, Should be... not the same?

"I am also looking forward to seeing my sister next time." He grabbed Ye Hao's hand and sent her to the flying boat. "A lot of care."

"Yeah." Ye Haoyi reluctantly released his hand, and the flying palace rose from the ground. She squatted beside the railing and probed half of her body and waved at the ground. "Girl, if it comes to the exchange ceremony, it must be Come to me."

"Sister." Feng Qi stood by and watched Ye Hao and his unwillingness to say goodbye. He couldn't help but say, "Fortunately, this is a girl, otherwise I thought you fell in love with her at first sight."

"What happened to the girl?" The white clouds blocked the line of sight. Ye Hao took back the body that was being explored and turned to Feng Qi. "The girl is soft and soft, and is more lovely than the stinky men."

"Sister, you can't do this. I bathe incense every day. I don't have water to remember to bring myself two cleaning curses. Where is it stinking?" Ye said, "We can't pay attention to patriarchs, you are not good. ”

"When you say two sentences, you will be wronged." Ye Hao laughed. "I didn't expect the girl to be a high-ranking person in Yunhuamen. It really can't be seen at all." The disciple of Da Zongmen, although apparently treats others with politeness. But the bones still carry a bit of high spirits, just like the sect of the sect, sitting there and saying nothing, not like they are a world.

"That is, Yunhuamen and Shuguangzong's disciples have completely different personalities. I don't know what the girl looked at." Feng Qi thought of the indifferent face of Mou Zong, it was a pity that the girl with more water, It was actually arched by wood.

“What are you talking about?” Ye said. “You said that there are men and women in the girl and the son of Zong Zong?”

"Isn't this obvious?" Feng Qidao said, "The entourage of Miao Zonggong is the ancestor of Yuan Ying. If not both of them have the feelings of men and women, how can a Yuan Ying ancestor be so polite to outsiders?"

“Really?” Ye Hao sighed, how could such a good girl be snatched away by the Shuguang Zong?

She turned to look at her own brothers and sisters, shaking their heads and sighing, and licking the dates, not even worthy of the girl.

Feng Qi: "..."

What is the meaning of this sister's picky eyes?

After Xuanmu took the disciples back to the Zongmen, they wrote a thank-you letter to Shuguangzong and Yunhuamen, and praised the high-spirited festival of the Emperor and the Emperor. It is not enough to praise these two sects. He is well acquainted with the premise of being famous, and writes letters to other sects. He said that this is how dangerous it is. In just a few days, the names of Yan and Yuzong were passed to the major gates.

The doorkeepers of the major sects of the sects have expressed their feelings. Yunhuamen has made a living and has cultivated such a powerful disciple.

It was the embarrassment of the foundation period, and finally got the same treatment as Libo, and was called the fairy.

I don’t know that Xuan Mu’s elders brag about her in the realm of comprehension. On the day of leaving Sanshucheng, she saw two monks wearing white robe embroidered gold lines coming out from the Zongzongmen, ready to knock at her. With the two monks facing each other, there was no opening for a time.

Or Lin Biao came out to break the atmosphere of this embarrassment, and he explained to him: "These two are disciples of Shuguangzong. They came to bring the two evils back to the Zongmen."

"The two are friendly." He returned to God and met with the monk of Shuguangzong.

"The Tao is friendly." The two young disciples couldn't do the same thing, and they were a little surprised. They couldn't think of it. The uncle went out and there was a woman.

"This girl is the fairy of Yunhuamen. You should call her a master according to the seniority." Lin Biao threw two evils **** by the five flowers out of the door and said to the two disciples. "Be careful along the way, don't delay, directly Back to Zongmen."

"Yes." The two disciples were very respectful to Lin Biao, and he did not give birth to a half-hearted heart because he was a servant of the Emperor.

After they bowed to Lin Biao, they respected and sang the fists: "The younger generation did not know that the girl was actually a teacher, and asked the uncle to forgive."

"I don't know who is not guilty, don't have to be polite, don't have to be polite." I remembered that the Songhe Fengzhu, who was the last time, had given her a face-to-face ceremony. Now, the disciple of Shuguangzong called her a teacher, she seems to mean something?

Thinking of this, I took two tips from the storage ring and stuffed one of the two disciples. "First time, a little blessing, don't be disgusted."

Shuguang Zong disciples: "..."

They are two big men in their 100s, who meet at the age of ten? This will let the uncle know that they will be punished.

"This..." Two disciples turned to look at Lin Biao, is this still or not?

"Since it is given by the uncle, you will take it." Lin Biao coughed and suppressed the smile at the bottom of his heart. "I still don't thank you for your uncle."

"Thank you for your uncle." The two disciples gave a one-on-one ceremony, and the etiquette standards made it impossible to pick a mistake.

"You don't have to." He gave it to the side and let it go. "You are busy."

"Yes, I am obedient to the uncle's life." The two disciples were again holding a fist, only to bend over and mention two evil repairs, leaving the inn.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and these disciples of Shuguangzong were too disciplined. If it is in Yunhuamen, those teachers who saw her taking things out, have long since smiled and reached out. Compared with Shuguangzong, are they Yunhuamen lazy?

"Is it coming?"

There was a voice in the house, and I looked around at the door: "Wu Zong, can I come in?"

Mou Zong sat by the window and smiled at her with a book: "Come in."

He jumped into the door and sat down beside him: "Zhu Zong, when are we leaving here?"

"If you have nothing to buy, we will leave in the afternoon." Yu Zong put down the book. "The next time I see those younger generations, I don't have to give them a face."

"That's how it works. They are so yelling at me that they can't scream." They hold their hands in their hands. "But are you like this to your disciples?"

“What?” Yan Zong got up and took out the tea set from the cupboard. He used the spirit to heat the morning dew in the gourd and boiled it.

"It is serious and strict, and the rules are very strict." I like to drink the tea of ​​the sacred bubble, holding the cup and blowing the heat, sipping a small mouth.

"Zongmen’s requirements for disciples are very strict. Respecting teachers is not to slack off. This is the most basic requirement.” Yan Zong poured himself a cup of tea and smelled tea but did not drink. "They are younger, to you." Respect is appropriate."

"You will not go out to play together, drink and drink, see flowers and watch the moon in private." I was shocked. It is no wonder that Shuguangzong can become the first major in the realm of cultivation. Every disciple is an elite. Their efforts are also other monks. Not comparable.

"How can we go further on the road of comprehension?" Ms. Zong has not converted her emotions and continued her tea. "Every sect has its own way and persistence. No one is right." Wrong, there is no distinction between sagacity and lowness. It is a commonplace to say that people are divided into groups. It is precisely because of this that the realm of cultivation can be blossomed and the world is peaceful."

Hearing this, he sneered: "You can think so, it's very good." Although she is not a good person, she also has her own little hobby in eating and drinking. When you are not retreating, you will go down the hill with your sisters and go to the shop. You often go to the same door to go to Chenxiafeng Qingyuan Shishu to ask for medicinal herbs. This kind of behavior is placed in Shuguangzong, which is considered to be a respectable teacher. ?

Yan Zong’s mouth was slightly curved and he did not speak. These reasons are also what he recently wanted to understand. In the past, he always felt that as a monk, there should be no desire, no more enjoyment, and Kendo is his only pursuit.

These days together, he discovered that other preferences are not wrong, and occasionally relaxing is not a sin. If these are all wrong, why is this little girl so lovable?

It used to be his paranoia.

After running out of lunch, I took the carriage with Miao Zong: "Where is the next place?"

“Yicheng.” Mou Zong laid a few layers of cushions on the mat to make the squat more comfortable. “Lin Biao said that Yicheng’s embroidery is very famous. When you get there, you can take a look.”

"Embroidery?" 箜篌 点 箜篌 nodded, "Okay, okay." Sisters and sisters we certainly like, and the autumn frost elders also want to buy. The elders are so beautiful, the fabric must be chosen the most gorgeous, in order to deserve her.

Seeing that he has already squatted on the table to start counting how many pieces of embroidery to buy, the ancestors slammed the curtain and told Lin: "Let's go."

"Xian Chang, wait a minute. Fairy please wait!"

Mou Zong turned his head and saw the church in the inn holding a gray cloth bag and ran over his shoulder with an old piece of cloth on the table.

"Xian Chang." Tang sighed and ran to the carriage. "In the past few days, I have seen the fairy and the fairy are very fond of the freshly picked fresh mushrooms. This morning, I went to the woods with my mother to find some wild mushrooms, just winter. There are few goods in the mountains. We have found a few hours, and we have not found much. We also ask the fairy to not give up and accept a small piece of mind."

The clothes on the body of the church are full of patches, and the cloth bag holding the mushroom is clean and complete, although the cloth looks rough in the case.

Seeing that Zongzong did not reach out, the thick face of the church was stained with red, and his feet rubbed against each other: "It’s a small offense." These things that they usually can’t bear to eat, in the eyes of Xianchang, I’m afraid it’s worthless. He ran over, did he trouble the fairy?

"Thank you." Bai Hao's clean palm took the cloth bag in his hand. Junmei, like the fairy of the sky, nodded to him. "I am bothering you."

"No trouble, no trouble, Xian Chang likes it." Tang slammed his hands and was so excited that his face was red. "Zhu Xianchang and the fairy are all safe, and they are on the road to Chengxian."

Mou Zong nodded to him: "Farewell."

"Xianchang walked slowly." Tang was afraid that he had blocked the road of the carriage, and quickly stepped back a few steps, and went to the carriage for a ceremony.

After the horse ran, he looked at the cloth bag that was placed in the corner of the carriage. "This hall is really polite, we left and gave gifts."

"Yeah." Mou Zong nodded.

This may be the most shabby gift in the Xie Li he received, but it is the thank-you that he personally took over.

箜篌Open the cloth bag and surprise: "Good fresh mushrooms, it must be delicious. In the evening, we will make roasted mushrooms."

"Good." Yan Zong hands clasped together, slightly frowning.

How do you cook roasted mushrooms, take them directly on the fire, or cook them with spiritual power?

Three people stopped in a valley before the night. The wind in the valley was very strong. When it passed through the mouth of the valley, it made a creaking sound. The grass on the ground swayed in the wind. Some low trees became the only green in the yellow grass.

Mou Zong saw that the skirt was blown up by the wind and looked for a long time in the storage ring. He found a jade slip into the air, and the jade slipped into a gold house, which was bright from the roof to the pillar. Glittering golden light.

"A beautiful gold house." He was shocked. "You are so good, how are you doing?"

Miao Zong remembers that this golden house was given to him by an elder when he went out to visit with his master when he was a child. However, he felt that the Golden House was exaggerated and cheesy. He had been in the storage ring for hundreds of years and forgot to have this thing. It may be that Lin Biao brought it in before the trip.

However, after hearing the rumor that the Golden House was beautiful, he suddenly felt that the house with the golden light shining up and down seemed not so cheesy.

Some of the Golden Houses are like a miniature version of the palace. The flowers and trees inside are all made of gemstones, which can be almost fake. Walking into the Golden House, the wind does not blow, and the skirt is not raised. Mou Zong asked Lin Biao to deal with the mushroom, and he took the donkey in the yard.

"What do you want to roast the mushroom?"

"To bake it." Hey, think about it for a while, "Is there salt and oil?"

"I know." Yan Zong stood up and walked to the door of Jinwu to wash the mushrooms outside Lin Biao Road. "Lin, remember to take the oil and salt."

Lin Biao took the water on his hand and got up and said with no expression: "The son, the golden house will not catch fire even though it is tossed, but the mushroom is innocent."

Yuzong looked back at him calmly.

"Forget it, I am going to get firewood." Lin Biao took out the various spices of oil and salt from the storage ring, and stuffed them with the mushroom to the ancestral temple. "You have fun with the girl."

When the scorpion took the mushroom and the spice back, he had already rolled up his sleeve and found a sign.

"The first step in roasting the mushroom is to string them together?" He turned his head and looked at the emperor. After this time, the image of Mou Zong in her heart was almost omniscient.

"Well." In the face of such a trustful look, Yu Zong... The sinister ghost nodded.

"Then we are together." I split the half of the sign to the ancestral sect, and the sect took over the sign and picked a larger mushroom. The big one should be better.

Lin Biao came to Chai Jinlai and saw the fragrant mountain mushrooms on the ground by Miao Zong and Yongzheng. The signature used to string the mushrooms was turned out to be a very precious raw material for the refining, Xuan Jintie.

If the refiner knows that the two of them are making a roast, they may pull the sword and kill them.

Two unsuccessful losers.

"Lin Biao seniors, are you going to play together?" smirked and waved at Lin Biao, "Come together."

Oh, fortunately, there is also a self-awareness, knowing that this is playing, not baking. Forget it, still look at them, don't waste the good mushrooms.

"Good." Lin Biao walked over to the two people and squatted.

Zhai Zong glanced at him and moved to the side to give him a space.

The disciples of Shuguangzong went all the way, and after bringing the two evils back to the Zongmen, they went to the Zongzhu to report the situation of the uncle.

"Can your uncle's body be better?"

"Back to the lord, the uncle is much better than the past. Lin Biao’s predecessors said that they have found Zhu Hongcao. But..."

"But what?" Jin Yue's delighted heart has not yet risen, and it has fallen back.

"Uncle Shi, there is a very beautiful woman. Lin Biao's predecessor said that this woman is the uncle of Yunhuamen."

"Can you say that again?!"