Chapter 317: Hospitality Yujing Peak [Two in One]

Taoist Feng lowered the height of the clouds from a distance, and as soon as they approached the peak in front, they immediately pressed them down and landed on the solid ground.

Flying over any mountain gate was considered very impolite, so he was especially cautious in the Sanqing Mountain area. Although the people in the Dao Palace usually shouted that they wanted to surpass the Xuanmen, they had to admit that as long as the Xuantianshi was there, the Xuanmen would still be the first holy place for cultivation among the three religions.

Everyone was filled with awe for this place, and the young geniuses also restrained their frivolous expressions and looked at the mountain seriously and with reverence.

Wen Yifan said to everyone, "Don't be nervous. Tianshi Zhangxuan has been in seclusion in the cave for many years. The people of Yujing Peak are very warm and hospitable."

Sanqing Mountain is very large. They landed directly on Yujing Peak. Several people in Taoist robes could be vaguely seen waiting in front of them. Taoist Feng waved their hands.

There was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a bamboo hairpin and a black and white Taoist robe, followed by several little Taoist children.

The Taoist priest was thin, with protruding bones and a rather serious face. When he saw everyone coming, he bowed and said, "Minister Xu, Taoist Feng, Zen Master Yun, you have all come from afar. Please forgive me for not welcoming you in person."

"Brother Yang, don't be polite. This trip is mainly to bring the younger generation experience. I hope I won't cause any trouble to your Yujing Peak." Taoist Feng replied.

If I had said this before, it might have been out of politeness.

But now, after experiencing training in both the Taoist Palace and the Jilei Temple, he sincerely felt that this group of young people could easily cause unrest wherever they went.

Zen Master Yun turned around and introduced the younger generation, "This is Master Zhang Xuan's direct disciple, the current leader of the Yin-Yang lineage, Yang Wuqi. Chen Su from your Zhuxie Division is his junior fellow apprentice."

According to seniority, the disciples of Xuanmen all call their master "Uncle Master".

Liang Yue didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Yang Wuqi was always smiling when responding to others, but when his eyes swept over him, his face suddenly became cold.

After the greetings, Yang Wuqi called everyone forward, "The accommodation arranged for everyone on the mountain is just down the slope ahead. I will lead you there first. It's getting late today, so everyone should rest first and start formal training tomorrow."

He led a team of people to the top of the hill. On one side below was a stone flat land, and on the other side there were a group of houses that were scattered along the mountain.

Yang Wuqi opened a map in his hand, compared the names written on it, and assigned them to everyone: "The Wen family girl will live in the top three-story attic."

As he said this, he looked at Wen Yifan very kindly.

Wen Yifan nodded and said, "Thank you, Uncle Yang."

"Qi Yingwu... is in the wooden house over there, Lin Fenghe... lives in the wooden house next to him... Shang Yunhai, who is from the Hualong lineage, lives on the side close to the mountain."

After being assigned, everyone basically lived in ordinary mountain wooden houses, except Wen Yifan, whose conditions were far better than everyone else's, before anyone had a chance to ask why.

Then Yang Wuqi pointed to the edge and the smallest place and said, "Liang Yue, live in the thatched house by the river."

Liang Yue looked over and said in his heart, what a guy.

Only after you said it was a house did I realize it was a house. Otherwise I would have thought it was a haystack.

Looking at Sister Wen's three-story attic in the distance, it looked like it was carefully built with painted walls and eaves and exquisite wooden tiles. The wooden houses of others were probably temporarily built with magical powers, with some wooden boards and pillars put together. Although they were a bit makeshift, they were sturdy after all.

Only Liang Yue’s haystack... no, thatched house, it looks like there was a pile of hay left over from a bonfire party by the river one day, and a space was hollowed out in the middle, and it was called a house.

No.

What’s going on with this Yin and Yang lineage?

He turned around and was about to ask, but Taoist Feng gave him a look, as if to stop him. So Liang Yue didn't say anything about the doubts in his heart, and endured it for a while.

Yang Wuqi then instructed: "Everyone, please follow the Taoist boy to find your own residence. Don't go in the wrong direction. Meals will be delivered to your rooms later."

He asked the Taoist boy to lead everyone down to find a place to stay. Before leaving, he smiled at Wen Yifan and said, "Miss Wen, if you need anything, just shout. There is a Taoist temple in front of your attic, and there are Taoist boys waiting for you. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. Although I haven't been back for a long time, you can still treat this place as your home."

After saying that, he glared at Liang Yue and then waved his hand to let everyone leave.

Liang Yue was totally confused and didn't know who he had offended.

On the way downhill, Taoist Feng pulled him over and said, "It's normal for you to be targeted on Yujing Peak. At most, they will embarrass you for these small matters. It won't affect your practice. Don't complain."

"No, why?" Liang Yue was puzzled.

"Your master was a thief in Yujing Peak two years ago, and stole a large number of spiritual plants. If it weren't for Master Zhangxuan's retreat, no one dared to disturb him. He might have rushed out to suppress him." Taoist Feng shook his head, "So if you are angry, just bear it."

"Two golden orchids, are they so valuable?" Liang Yue asked in surprise.

He knew that Wang Rulin had "picked up" two unwanted golden orchids in Sanqing Mountain, and he also knew that the spiritual power of this thing was quite strong, but he didn't expect that the people of Yujing Peak would hold such a grudge against him and take their anger out on him.

"Two golden orchids?" Taoist Feng frowned. "Although I don't know what was lost, there is still a large area of ​​​​Yujing Peak Spiritual Seed Garden that is empty. At least 20% of the land is bald. It is impossible to plant only two golden orchids, right?"

Ok?
When Liang Yue heard this, he immediately understood what was going on.

This old man, Master, never told me the truth!
He said that he went to Yujing Peak to steal two golden orchids in order to test his apprentice's aptitude, but he didn't say that he only stole two golden orchids. He must have stolen a large number of spiritual plants, including other spiritual plants, to make the people of Yujing Peak hate him for so long.

The reason why they didn't pursue him was probably because they were all disciples of Xuanmen, and it would not sound good if the news was spread. In addition, Master Xuan had not come out of retreat, and the remaining people might not be able to catch the cunning Wang Rulin, so they let the thief go unpunished.

Now that the thief's disciple has come to Yujing Peak, let alone making you live in a thatched hut, it's good enough that you don't have to live in a toilet.

If you think about it this way, people of the Yin-Yang lineage are actually very generous.

At least he didn't beat me with a whip and cold water every day to force his master to return the things. A Yujing Peak disciple like Chen Su actually had some contact with his master.

No wonder when I first met Chen Su, he repeatedly tried to snatch me away from Wang Rulin.

But Liang Yue had no good solution for this, as he couldn't afford to compensate for what Wang Rulin had stolen. But it was normal for Yujing Peak to have some small revenge.

After a long while, he could only utter, "What a sin!"

……

Zen Master Yun pointed out the approximate location of Yujing Peak to everyone and said, "You are new here, so don't wander around. You can walk around the area after dinner and take a look at the famous sights on the peak."

"The closest to us is a narrow path to the north, sandwiched between a mountain wall. On both sides are Xuantian painted walls, which are engraved with the history of the Xuanmen since Zhuang Sheng established it for thousands of years, and the battle deeds of the Xuanmen ancestors during several demon disasters." As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Yifan, "Many of the Wen family members are in it."

There is no need for him to introduce these things. Even if one has never been to Sanqing Mountain, there are few practitioners who do not know the status of the Wen family.

As an ancient immortal cultivation family, the Wen family has always been an important force in protecting Jiuzhou. Whenever there are natural disasters or demonic disasters, the Wen family members often stand up. However, in this generation, only Wen Yifan is left.

Liang Yue had heard before that she almost died with her mother, and it was Master Zhang Xuan who put her in the peach blossoms to nourish her for a hundred years before she was saved. Not only did she survive, but she also gained a supreme immortal body.

This is also why the people from the Yin Yang Sect were so friendly to her when she was practicing in the Yu Jian Sect.

In addition to their respect for the Wen family, everyone on Yujing Peak can be said to have watched her grow up.

Everyone chatted and laughed, and soon they found their own rooms. Liang Yue came to the small thatched house by the river and felt that although the house looked very simple from a distance, it was different when viewed up close.

If it looks very simple from a distance, it is 100% simple when you look at it up close.

When I pushed open the door, I saw that the inside was the same as the outside, with a pile of exposed straw, and there was not even a layer of oil paper on the wall to cover it. There was no furniture inside, only half a bed of hay on the floor.

I don’t know if they swept up the scattered thatch from when the hut was built and used it as a bed.

But for a practitioner, these are actually not important. On weekdays, he can rest for a night in the wilderness even if he is doing tasks outside. Now he sits in meditation, regulates his breathing, practices and comprehends every night. Whether he sleeps comfortably or not is not important at all.

There wasn't even an oil lamp inside, probably because there was grass all around and they were afraid of an accidental fire. Fortunately, there were many cracks above the head, so a lot of night light should be able to shine through at night.

"Alas." Liang Yue could only sigh.

It’s because I have received the grace of my master. As a disciple of Wang Rulin, this is the blessing I deserve.

After a quick tidy up here, there were two knocks on the door outside. Liang Yue went out to take a look and saw a bucket of cold water and two steamed buns thrown on the ground.

He picked up the steamed bun and ate it while walking, preparing to find other people to go out for a walk together.

When he reached the top of the slope, he smelled a fragrance. He knocked on the door and saw Shang Yunhai cooking hot pot in the wooden house.

"Eh?" Liang Yue asked, "Brother Shang, where did you get these tools?"

Shang Yunhai said: "The Taoist boy just brought it over."

"..." Liang Yue was speechless.

Shang Yunhai glanced at the half-eaten bun in his hand and asked, "Brother Liang, do you want to eat together? There are a lot of ingredients, and I can't finish them all by myself."

"No." Liang Yue laughed awkwardly, "I'll go see if Senior Sister Wen has finished eating."

He strolled to the outside of Wen Yifan's attic again, and just in time he heard the conversation between Wen Yifan and the Taoist children inside.

Then I heard the voice of my senior sister saying, "Take some back. I really can't finish seven or eight lobsters and king crabs this big."

……

I thought finding a master could shelter me from the wind and rain, but after becoming his disciple, I discovered that many of the wind and rain were brought by him.

Liang Yue realized that Yujingfeng had nothing but malice towards him, so he gave up the idea of ​​going out for a walk. Who knows where a vengeful person might be hiding?

When it got dark, he returned to his little grass nest, where he peacefully meditated and practiced his skills to improve his cultivation.

When the moon was at three o'clock in the morning, there was a slight noise outside.

"Who?" Liang Yue suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

No one responded.

He stood up and walked towards the door. Just as he was about to open it, the grass wall behind him was suddenly broken. A black shadow rushed in, whistling, and punched him hard!
Liang Yue reacted extremely quickly, his body turned into a lightning arc, spun around with a whoosh, and collided with the opponent with one palm.

Bang!
After their fists and palms collided, both parties retreated more than ten steps and rushed out of the hut. Each of them was surprised at the other's great strength.

You have to know that Liang Yue's physical body had just been cultivated into a Thunder Tribulation Martial Body. Every move he made carried the force of thunder and lightning, and he also had the blessing of innate chaotic energy. Yet, he was only able to tie with the opponent.

But he was not good at fists and feet. He instantly took the sword in his hand and flew towards the sky!

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The thatched hut was pierced and shattered in an instant. The shadow dodged it, but Liang Yue did not expect a small ask for the moon. The shadow raised his hand to block it, and blood splattered immediately, and fell to the ground, igniting the thatch!
The blood is so hot.

When a warrior is practicing, his blood boils, so there will be a steaming aura. If he is injured at this time, the blood that spills out is indeed hot, but it is a bit exaggerated to say that it can ignite plants!
The shadow felt pain, roared, and turned and ran away. It seemed that he had not expected Liang Yue to be so difficult to deal with, and fled after failing to hit him.

It leaped up at an incredibly fast speed, like a ball of black wind. Its face could not be seen at all, and it disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Liang Yue was unfamiliar with the terrain ahead and did not dare to chase any further, so he just stayed where he was.

After a little thought, he kicked the burning straw toward the roof. Originally, the straw on the ground was still some distance away from the house, but after he kicked it up, the whole house was on fire in an instant.

As the saying goes, dry wood can create a raging fire. In the blink of an eye, the thatched hut turned into a burning house.

When the people living not far away heard the noise, they all gathered here in a very short time, and provided support at an extremely fast speed - this was the result brought to everyone by the bronze men of Jilei Temple.

"What's going on?" Shang Yunhai asked first.

"I'm not sure, someone attacked me...or maybe it wasn't a human." Liang Yue pointed in the direction where the black shadow escaped.

"Could it be that Yujing Peak is also doing the same thing? Making us ready for attacks at any time?" Wu Handing guessed.

Liang Yue said: "I'm not sure about the details, so everyone should be careful when they go back. However, the problem now is..."

He looked around and said, "My hut has burned down. Does anyone have an extra room where I can stay for one night?"

Everyone present looked at each other.

Except for Liang Yue and Wen Yifan, everyone lives in the same wooden house, which is not big and has only one room. Your question is too biased, only Senior Sister Wen can answer it.

Why don't you just call her name?

　Good morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)