Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1181 Unspeakable
Tianying Pavilion

The appearance of this building is ordinary, like the three-story single tower on every main peak of the Wuhua School, but it stands on the top of Longyin Peak.

In recent days, this small ancient pagoda has been extremely lively. Because many old friends have settled in, this special pavilion that has been closed all year round is now full of new vitality.

Today is the third day of the pagoda's opening. After the meeting in the first two days, most of the monks dispersed and went back to visit the descendants who hadn't seen each other for a long time. Only a small number of monks remained in the pagoda to talk.

Fenghua Daojun is one of them.

He can also be regarded as the younger one with relatively less qualifications among this group of great powers, but he is a bit special.One is his status as the head of the sect. He is the previous and the most recent outgoing head of Xuanyang Zhenjun, that is, the master of Xuanyang, Xuanling and Yanyang.

At the same time, he is also one of the nine Huashen Dao Lords who are hidden in the world of the Wuhua School. Above them, there are only two ancestors who have left their bodies.

Looking at it now, he can be regarded as one of the top group of people who can call the shots in the Wuhua faction.

Naturally, those ineffective descendants came to visit him.

As the master of the sect, he controls all affairs of the sect, True Monarch Xuanyang is naturally the first to come to visit him, and he also brought Yan Yang along the way.

That boy Xuan Ling should be coming soon.I don't know if he has improved a little over the years...

As the saying goes, sons and daughters are debts, but disciples are more than that.These boys are still too young.

Sigh... It's better to be Junior Sister Yulan, all the dolls under the door are lively and cute, not better than a hard boy, but better than a stone-hard fool?
Daoist Fenghua shook his head, picked up a white piece and gently landed it on the chessboard in the melee, the situation changed, and once the world was settled, the black piece's defeat was irreversible.

The person opposite let out a long sigh. Seeing that there was no need to continue, he bowed his head and admitted defeat.

"Concession." Daoist Fenghua happily said.

"Honorable One is really powerful. Tu Kong's several rounds of challenges all ended in failure. I admire him..."

"I said Tukong, why don't you go back? I remember that you also have disciples under your sect. I haven't seen them for many years. I must miss them too."

"Those scoundrels, I am really powerless to discipline them, so just let them go." Master Tukong shook his head, looking helpless.

Thinking about the goods under the other party's sect, Daoist Fenghua understood a little bit.If it were him, he wouldn't want to go back either.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and asked: "Then what about your... Yuan Heng? I heard from Xiaoxin that he is developing very well now, and his status is getting higher and higher. If it wasn't for the sudden retreat hundreds of years ago, he must be known to all the monks in the world."

Xiaoxin is Zhenjun Xuanyang's nickname, his real name is Xu Xinsheng, since he became famous, almost no one dared to call him by his name directly.Of course, Daoist Fenghua is naturally not included in this list.

True Monarch Tukong was silent.

"Isn't it? You still remember the bad things in the past? How many years have passed, and that child is almost on the same level as you, and you still think about these..." Daoist Fenghua didn't know whether he was angry or funny.

Zhenjun Tukong opened his mouth to say something, but gave up at the moment, with an unspeakable expression.Daoist Fenghua also knew that he was stubborn, so he didn't expect to be able to convince the other party with a few words.

But to be honest, he really didn't expect this person to really struggle for so long.Seeing that the expression didn't come out at all, I must have another thought in my heart.

But in the view of Daoist Fenghua, this matter has no meaning of entanglement at all. After all, the other party has already jumped forward, and it is Zhenjun Tukong who is not constrained by the past and does not want to be trapped.

Daoist Fenghua suspects that Tukong has stopped in the late Yuanying period for so many years, and the slow progress is also the reason for this knot.

If this is really the case, that's too... Daoist Fenghua doesn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

"So you dare not see him?" Daoist Fenghua asked.

Lord Tukong shook his head in denial.It would be an exaggeration to say that he didn't dare, but he really didn't know how to face the other party.After all, the most such ending ended...

Besides, the other party is not his disciple.How can he demand the other party with the standard of a disciple?Those evils are about the same.

"I have a short relationship with him, and now he has his own way to go. I can't teach him anything, so it's not easy to disturb him." Tukong lowered his head, and put the pieces on the chessboard back into the box one by one, looking very stable. , but his tone and breath revealed his inner unrest.

Daoist Fenghua sighed slightly, but he didn't want to say anything more, after all, it was the matter of the master and apprentice, so it was not good to interfere too much.

In no mood……

Looking at the young man who appeared in front of the two of them and saluted respectfully.Daoist Fenghua still couldn't hold back and sighed again, this is the first time he has sighed today.

Wu Kong, this kid doesn't seem to think so.

Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't think so much.When he came, he had already prepared that the other party might not be there. After all, that person had many disciples, so he might not be here today.

But out of respect, he still took the initiative to come to see the other party, as a junior, you can't wait for the teacher to come to see him.

For Zhenjun Yuanheng, today was a meeting with an elder whom he had not seen for many years, and the joy was more than anything else.He didn't think about it so much, and his first reaction was that the other party was in good spirits, and seemed to be a little younger again—this was the best compliment for a monk who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

But before that, he can't be too wanton.Because there is another more important person next to him, he must not be ignored, he must "stand ready" and must not lose his etiquette.

"My lord." The other party saluted Daoist Fenghua with a very standard manner.

Fenghua is this person's name, Daojun is his rank, and this name will be used in official titles and even records.But it doesn't mean that anyone can call it that way, it's very rude to call it in person.

Especially the disciples in the sect will only pay more respect to the Huashen Dao Lord who once served as the head of the sect.The disciples below will usually address the Venerable in person.

True Monarch Yuanheng naturally didn't dare to slack off, after paying the salute, he stood with his hands down in a dignified manner, watching the new chess game played by the two elders.

Daoist Fenghua is playing black chess, while Zhenjun Tukong is playing white chess.On the surface, it seems that the two sides are not on the line, and every step is made randomly... But Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't think so, and squinted his eyes, as if aware of it.

Daoist Fenghua looked at the other party inadvertently, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he seemed to take it back inadvertently.After following a few more steps casually, he suddenly said, "Yuan Heng, according to you, which one is better, black or white?"

"This..." Zhenjun Yuanheng was a little embarrassed.

"Don't be nervous, I will ask casually, and you can talk casually."

(End of this chapter)