Chapter 1177: Fallen descendants conquer Feng Shui master 7

Chapter 1177: Fallen descendants conquer Feng Shui master 7

Different from ordinary people, cultivators swear to heaven that they will be fulfilled, and Shu Ange only dares to make such a solemn oath with a clear conscience.

After Zong Yujing was silent for a moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Shu Ange's waist. She stiffened and straightened her back subconsciously.

"I'll take you back to the sect."

Realizing the abruptness of his actions, Zong Yujing explained lightly, and Shu Ange hummed: "Thank you, fellow Daoist, can you let me take the backpack first?"

In order to facilitate the movement, Shu Ange put the backpack on the stone by the pool.

Zong Yujing let go of his hand and nodded slightly, Shu Ange quickly ran to the side of the water pool, slung the backpack on his shoulders, and then returned to Zong Yujing with a shy smile and said, "Fellow Daoist, I'm ready."

He didn't say much nonsense, he wrapped Shu Ange's waist with one hand, and after throwing out the flying sword, he flew directly with her flying sword, crossed the mountains, and landed at the sect of Longhu Mountain, which was not open to the public.

A stone gate stood in front of him. Zong Yujing pressed his hand on the sunken stone wall beside the gate. After his palm exerted force, the enchantment on the stone gate disappeared.

"go in."

"Thank you buddy."

Shu Ange walked into Shimen with his bag on his back. At this time, when day and night intersected, a little fish maw was faintly white in the east, roosters announced the dawn in the distance, and birds were chirping in the woods.

The inner door of Longhu Mountain is completely different from the outer door. The aura here is more abundant, and the antique buildings are full of historical outdated feeling, unlike the ancient buildings of the outer door, which always reveal the taste of renovation.

Shu Ange looked up. From here to the Taoist temple and the guest room, he had to climb thousands of steps, and his hands and feet suddenly felt sore.

In the dim morning light, Zong Yujing gave people a more calm feeling, only then did Shu Ange realize that the brocade belt covering his eyes turned out to be patterned.

Zong Yujing's fair complexion is crystal clear, enough to make 99% of the women in the world envy, jealous and hate.

"Going up from here is Longhu Mountain Zongmen Taoist Temple."

Zong Yujing left a sentence lightly, turned around and walked towards the mountain.

Shu Ange watched his retreating back, put his backpack on his back, and climbed up the steps.

After having not slept all night and trekking in the mountains for so long, Shu Ange's legs and feet became weak, and he couldn't hold it even after going up a few hundred steps.

Zong Yujing's back had long since disappeared in front of Shu Ange, obviously he and she set off at the same time.

The gap between monks and monks is probably even greater than the gap between humans and monkeys.

Yuqingmen has been in decline for a long time, and she is just a three-legged cat monk. How to convince Longhushan to send someone to protect her and find the inheritance of the ancestor has become a big problem.

It is best that Longhushan can send Zong Yujing to protect her. Thinking of Zong Yujing, Shu Ange is a little curious about why his eyes are covered with brocade belts.

With Zong Yujing's reputation, if he had an eye problem, it should have spread to the world of self-cultivation long ago.

In the original owner's memory, there was too little content about Zong Yujing, making it impossible for Shu Ange to analyze it.

The sun rose from the sea of ​​​​clouds, dispelling the milky morning mist, and Shu Ange was sweating profusely and climbed up the steps, as if he was fished out of the water.

When she was exhausted into a dog, the little Taoist priest carrying the bucket walked over her with swift steps, and ran up the mountain with brisk strides.

Could it be that she can't even compare to a little Taoist priest now? Shu Ange felt ashamed and quickened his pace, even though his feet were worn out, he didn't stop to rest.

After finally climbing thousands of steps, Shu Ange felt dizzy and his legs seemed to be stepping on clouds.

With her hair loose, she walked to the Taoist temple in a trance, and was stopped before she reached the scarlet threshold.

"I don't know what this good believer is doing to come to my Tianyi Sect?"

Shu Ange raised his head, swayingly looking at the young cultivator in front of him with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "The next is Ning Haoxue, the direct descendant of the Yuqing Sect. If there is something important to report to the Guanzhu, it is related to the whole world, and the Taoist priest is also asked to take the lead. pass."

Before she could finish speaking, she felt the world turn around, and she staggered backwards, but her body was caught by a strong arm.

"I've seen Uncle Shi for the first time."

The young Taoist priest respectfully saluted the people behind Shu Ange. She struggled to stand up, and when she turned around to thank her, she realized that the person who caught her in time was Zong Yujing.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for helping out again."

Shu Ange didn't know when Zong Yujing came behind her at all, and he didn't make a sound when he walked.

Zong Yujing faced the direction of the first trip, and said in a clear voice: "You go down first, this is the guest I brought."

"Yes, uncle."

After Chu Xing left respectfully, Zong Yujing took a step back and said in a Gujing Wubo tone, "Let's go, Guanzhu is preaching in the hall."

Hearing that the current leader of Tianyi Sect was lecturing on the scriptures, Shu Ange's eyes lit up and he asked enthusiastically, "My friend, can I listen to the scriptures taught by the master?"

"Um."

Zong Yujing hummed, and walked in front of him immortally, and Shu Ange followed behind him.

In the main hall, Zhang Guanzhu was preaching the classic Daoist exercises and classics with a focused expression. Shu Ange found a yellow futon, sat cross-legged in the hall, and listened carefully to the white-haired Guanzhu.

After Zong Yujing sent Shu Ange into the hall, he didn't know where to go.

Zhang Guanzhu is worthy of being the head of the largest Taoist religion. His understanding and cognition of various Taoist exercises and classics is very admirable.

Shu Ange listened carefully to Zhang Guanzhu's explanation. Before she knew it, it was noon. The monks dispersed in twos and threes, leaving only her and Zhang Guanzhu in the hall.

When she got up from the futon and walked to Zhang Guanzhu, she bowed respectfully.

"Junior Yuqingmen Ning Haoxue has seen Zhang Guanzhu."

Zhang Guanzhu looked at Shu Ange carefully and sighed, "Are you Ning Lixin's granddaughter, Ning Zhanshu's daughter?"

Did you meet an acquaintance? Shu Ange was overjoyed, and returned quickly: "It's my ancestor and my father."

"Hehe, the Ning family is full of heroes, and the old man Ning is the mainstay of the cultivation world, and your father is also a dragon and a phoenix among people. It's a pity that good fortune makes people, and now that demons, ghosts and monsters are in chaos, it's time for my generation to bring down demons and eliminate demons. "

Shu Ange waited for Zhang Guanzhu to finish speaking, and then he slowly opened his mouth: "Thank you Zhang Guanzhu for your praise, I will definitely work hard to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, and live up to the expectations of my elders."

"It's good for you to think like this. Sit here. I used to have some friendship with your father, so you don't have to be too polite."

That being said, Shu Ange didn't dare to be too loose and presumptuous.

"Thank you Guanzhu, Hao Xue came to Longhu Mountain this time and asked for your help."

Shu Ange finally brought up the purpose of this trip, and Zhang Guanzhu asked with a warm smile: "Little friend, please tell me."

(I'm so sleepy, let's cheer together)