Broken Night

Chapter 478 - There is a Village on the Mountainside

A group of people walked up the mountain mightily, and it didn't take long for them to reach the mountainside. At this time, Xu Yan saw several small houses.

To be precise, it looks like a small village built on the mountainside.

And Xu Yan saw at a glance that there were five huts that seemed to be scattered here.

Hu Nian bowed slightly to everyone: "Several gentlemen, we will meet with the palace master next time. It is not convenient for us to be there. Then we will take Mr. Liu's boy and settle down first." Yan Wuzhao nodded: "Go ahead."

Hu Nian nodded again, and waved to Lan Mingxin: "The place where the boy lives is different from that of the gentlemen, come with me." Lan Mingxin was a little confused, and looked at Xu Yan and Jin Qian nervously. machine. Jin Qianji smiled and said, "Go, nothing will happen here."

Xu Yan also nodded: "Have a good meal together tonight."

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Lan Mingxin followed Hu Nian, Zhuo Guan, and Zhu Shuyun, and Xu Yan and Jin Qianji followed the other five to the small village. No matter how you look at it, it cannot be connected to the so-called No. 1 Holy Land in the world.

This is like an ordinary village. There are several brothers and sisters who practice Taoism together on the mountain.

Although it is extremely ordinary, it has a feeling of being out of the world.

"Senior brother, I'm going to rest first." Qu Xuan bowed slightly, then walked into one of the rooms with a cane, and closed the door.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother. I'm sorry too." Wang Qi nodded slightly, but instead of walking into the house, he walked under a big tree in the village. There was a game of chess under the tree, and there was relatively no one there. Wang Qi just sat in front of the chessboard, thinking about something.

"Senior brother! I'm going to prepare first!" Xu Shichang's eyes lit up: "Tonight, third senior brother, let me cook you a delicious meal and wash the dust for you!" Yubi did not wait for Xu Yan and Jin Qianji reacted and ran away on foot.

"This junior brother..." Song Zhixuan saw a headache, and smiled apologetically: "They all have their own aspirations, which is a bit rude. Get used to it. Come with me, I will take you to the place where you live."

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji looked at each other, and felt a little baffled, so they followed Yan Wuzhao and Song Zhixuan to a place in the village.

It's just that this place is empty, but it is clear that this is a place that was temporarily cleared.

Song Zhixuan pointed to the empty wasteland: "This is where the two junior brothers live."

Jin Qianji blinked: "Senior Brother, Senior Sister, it seems like there is nothing here." Yan Wuzhao glared at his eyes, "Just build it yourself." Song Zhixuan smiled and said, "This is probably the tradition of our Yunfu. Bar."

"Every new disciple builds their own residence, no one else can help. This is also the teacher's rule."

Xu Yan opened his mouth and was stunned.

Are you here to be a teacher or a coolie to build a house?

At this time, Xu Yan felt in his heart just like the ruined temple he first walked into the outer gate of Yun Mansion, full of doubts and incomprehensions.

"The two brothers and sisters can start work later, but for now, let's go to see the teacher first." Song Zhixuan said, while Yan Wuzhao said to Song Zhixuan, "Senior brother, I'll go see Xiao Zhu." Song Zhixuan nodded: "I Just bring the two juniors to see the teacher.”

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So, Xu Yan and Jin Qianji followed Song Zhixuan non-stop all the way to the top of the mountain.

On the way, I walked through a place, but it looked like an old one-story house, with two low floors, and it looked very shabby. Song Zhixuan also briefly introduced: "This is the [Yun Cong Book Pavilion], which is the place where Yun Mansion's books are collected. The two juniors and brothers can also come and refer to the volume if necessary."

Jin Qianji and Xu Yan looked at each other speechlessly.

Yun Cong Book Pavilion has been recorded in countless legends.

It is even said that the Yuncong Book Pavilion is the place with the richest collection of patterns and patterns in the world. For any cultivator, walking into the Yuncong Book Pavilion is no less meaningful than walking into a treasured place. But... what's the matter with this sour look in front of me! ?

When they passed by, they also saw Zhuo Guan sitting in front of the bookstore, pulling a bamboo chair and lying on it, swaying and swaying, closing his eyes and enjoying it.

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The two of them only felt that the image of the Cloud Mansion in their hearts was completely different, but as they walked up the quiet path along the mountain road, their hearts gradually calmed down.

The more we went up, the big trees beside the mountain road disappeared, replaced by a large bamboo forest. Bamboo is dark as dark green, and it grows straight, like a slender spear, but it doesn't have any sharpness, only that kind of deep meaning.

When the entire mountain road is covered with bamboo forests, there is an inexplicable sense of mystery.

"Bamboo has always had a mysterious meaning in the scrolls. Its whole body is hollow, taking an empty and mindless state. In ancient times, the scrolls were the way to connect the world and the world. The dense bamboo forest is equivalent to being isolated from the world. A wall between the inside and the outside." Song Zhixuan said with a smile, and seemed to tell the two of the meaning of the Yunfu: "Except what the heart wants, everything is a cloud."

"Regardless of me, the second sister, the third brother, the fourth brother and the fifth sister are all the same."

"Only the direction of the heart, other external things, the mundane and mundane things are like floating clouds. Yunfu is a place of birth isolated from the mundane. Here, everything returns to the beginning. Hungry in the mountains to hunt for food, thirsty Fill the water between the streams. Build a house to avoid the cold in the cold winter, and play in the lake in the hot summer.”

"This is the Yunfu."

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Following Song Zhixuan's words, he had reached the top of the mountain before he knew it.

The deep bamboo forest was left behind by them, and it turned out to be a clear sky. The midsummer sun was a bit dazzling. Fortunately, they were on the top of the mountain surrounded by clouds. After the clouds were isolated, the sun became much more lovely.

And they saw a big rock on the edge of the cliff not far in front of them.

The big stone is dark and unremarkable, but it is sitting on an old man.

The old man's hair was a little bald, and there were only a few sparse strands of silver, which were very dazzling under the sunlight. His body is not tall, and when he is sitting, his body is more bent, and he looks like an ordinary old man.

At this moment, with his back to Xu Yan and the others, he was holding a long fishing rod in his hand, and he placed the empty fishing hook in the clouds and mist in the mountains at will.

"Teacher, the two junior brothers brought it here." Song Zhixuan bowed and said.

And Xu Yan and Jin Qianji were so nervous that they held their breaths.

Yunfu is considered by almost the entire world to be the most mysterious and terrifying holy place for cultivating Taoism. Almost every generation of the Seven Disciples of Yunfu can become one of the most powerful beings in the contemporary era. There, as the Palace Master of Yun Palace, how terrifying is it?

The most reliable rumor is that the Yunfu Palace Master is the only cultivator who has broken through the shackles that cannot be broken through today.

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Whoosh.

The pole was retracted and placed beside the big stone.

The old man turned around and looked at Xu Yan and Jin Qianji.

There was nothing special about the old man's face, just like the old people who could be seen on the side of the road. But the most impressive thing is that under the wrinkles called years, there are a pair of extremely deep eye sockets.