Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1291 Doubt

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, everyone got up, only to find snow falling.

Ji Xiaoxiao grew up in a mountain city and rarely saw snow. She was very happy to see it.

After breakfast, everyone packed up and went straight down the mountain.Everyone is dressed in bright clothes and full of energy.

I didn’t bring much luggage, because it was winter and I didn’t need much to change clothes.

Ding Ermiao didn't have an umbrella now, so she didn't even need a treasure bag. She just put a few copper coins and a few talisman papers in her pocket.The shoulder bag on her body, except for a compass, was just toiletries for herself and Ji Xiaoxiao.With Ding Ermiao's current cultivation level, ordinary magic weapons cannot be used.

He did carry the corpse whip with him, but it was wrapped around his waist so that no one else could see it.

Li Qingdong was carrying a bag, and inside was his treasure, the Tianji Pan.Wu Zhanzhan is even more chic, almost empty-handed.

The most difficult thing was Wan Shugao, who carried a lot of things with him on his shoulders, including several peach wood swords and iron swords.Because we consider that these may be used during a battle of wits.

There was a commercial car that had been arranged long ago and parked on the mountain road.Everyone got on the bus and Wu Zhanzhan ordered to set off.

Because of the snow, the speed of the car was very slow. After leaving the mountainous area, the speed accelerated a little.

After walking on the road for a day, when it got dark, we arrived at Xianshui Town at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

To the northwest of Xianshui Town is Longhu Mountain.From here, go to the Zhengtianshi Temple, which is the closest.We were informed in advance that we should go to the Zhengyi Temple first and then go to the Tianshi Mansion.

They stayed at a hotel in the town. After dinner, Ji Xiaoxiao called Gu Qinglan.

"Sister Lan, where are you?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"I'm at Tianshi Mansion, where are you?" Gu Qinglan's voice was very excited and said: "It's snowing, you should pay attention to the slippery road."

"Tianshi Mansion? It's over then. We are going to Zhengtian Master Temple tomorrow. Sister Lan, do you mean we can't meet him?" Ji Xiaoxiao said.

"Why can't we meet you? Why don't I go and watch it? Tomorrow morning, I'll be waiting for you in front of the watch gate. Then, give me a call!" Gu Qinglan said.

Ji Xiaoxiao was overjoyed: "Great, see you there or see you, don't let me go!"

"It's a deal, hang yourself with a hook." Gu Qinglan smiled, as naughty as a child.

After agreeing on a time, Ji Xiaoxiao hung up the phone, only to see Ding Ermiao frowning.

"Er Miao, what's wrong with you? You seem unhappy?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"No, I think Sister Lan has been hiding something from me..." Ding Ermiao touched his chin and said:

"This Celestial Master Conference is taken very seriously by everyone on Longhu Mountain. It is said that Zhengyi Temple, Celestial Master's Mansion, and Shangqing Palace have all closed their doors to thank guests. Except for the Taoist disciples who have received the invitation, other tourists, No entry is allowed. Sister Lan does not have a Taoist identity... why can she stay in the Tianshi Mansion?"

Ji Xiaoxiao pouted and nodded: "I also think that Sister Lan is a little weird this time, which is not in line with her usual style. Ermiao, I wonder where your suspicion lies?"

"Rosie..." Ding Ermiao pondered for a moment, and said, "I've been wondering if Rosie is from Longhushan. If I'm not mistaken, Sister Lan and Rosie have always been in touch."

"Will Luo Qian be from Longhu Mountain? Isn't it right? Aren't all the Longhu Mountain people surnamed Zhang?" Ji Xiaoxiao was confused.

Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly and said: "This is also what I am puzzled about. Forget it, we will talk about it after meeting Sister Lan tomorrow."

According to historical records, in AD 155, the first year of Yongshou of Emperor Huan of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Daoling, the first generation of Celestial Master in Longhu Mountain, was 120 years old. Knowing that his end was approaching, he held a meeting in Lutangzhi to make arrangements for his death.

The Celestial Master announced in public that his position as Celestial Master would be inherited by his disciple Zhang Heng. He especially emphasized: "The position of Shao Wu will not be passed down to the descendants of my family." In this way, it was officially stipulated that the position of Celestial Master in the past dynasties must have The inheritance relationship inherited by the Zhang family clan.

Because of this rule, Ding Ermiao really didn't dare to associate Luo Qian with the descendant of the Heavenly Master.

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, Ding Ermiao and his party set out from the foot of the mountain to Zhengyishi Temple.

The snow here is falling even harder, and it's misty.

Walking on the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, Li Qingdong looked around and said, "The weather is abnormal. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be such heavy snow in this area."

"The weather is unpredictable, and it snows occasionally, which is normal." Ding Ermiao took Ji Xiaoxiao's hand and walked up the stairs side by side.

Although the mountain was not very steep, it was snowy after all. Ding Ermiao was worried about Ji Xiaoxiao slipping, so he took care of her on the side.Among this group of people, only Ji Xiaoxiao needs to be taken care of.

On the mountain road, vague pedestrians can be seen in front, including traces of Taoists, wearing bright yellow Taoist uniforms, holding Buddha dust or carrying swords and immortal Taoist bones on their shoulders.

It is conceivable that these people should all come to participate in the Celestial Master Conference.

"Mo Daojun is leaving early, and there are more people who are leaving early." Ji Xiaoxiao looked at the Taoist priests in front and said.

"Borrow the road, borrow the road!" Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind them, and two young Taoist priests, wearing blue gowns and Taoist uniforms, walked sideways past Ding Ermiao and others.

His steps are light and his movements are elegant. The hem of his Taoist uniform is fluttering in the wind, making him look very chic.

Wu Zhanzhan, who was walking at the front, snorted and said, "What a rude monk."

The two little Taoist priests had already rushed out more than ten feet away. When they heard Wu Zhanzhan's words, they stopped at the same time and turned around to look.

Wu Zhanzhan naturally didn't care about this kind of role. He raised his eyelids, glanced at them coldly, and continued to move forward.

"Miss, please stay." When Wu Zhanzhan stepped forward, the two little Taoist priests suddenly stood side by side and blocked Wu Zhanzhan's way with their hands.

Because Wu Zhanzhan, Ding Ermiao and others were all dressed as ordinary people and none of them wore Taoist uniforms, these two little Taoist priests obviously regarded Wu Zhanzhan and others as tourists entering the mountain, so they called them miss.Especially Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao, walking hand in hand, looked like monks to no one.

I also brought a few sets of Taoist uniforms, but they were all in the travel bag behind Wan Shugao.Li Qingdong is the leader, and when the time comes, he will definitely wear Taoist uniforms to attend the conference.

"What are you doing? Why are you stopping us?" Wu Zhanzhan asked calmly and calmly.

Li Qingdong, Ding Ermiao and others all stopped and looked at the two little Taoist priests.These two guys, one fat and one thin, are both in their early twenties. Although they are tall, they still have childish looks on their faces.Moreover, there was a hint of vulgarity between his eyebrows and his eyes, but he didn't know which sect he belonged to.

"Pindao went up the mountain just now, and his footsteps were hasty, and he disturbed the lady, so he came to apologize." The slightly fatter Taoist said with one palm on his chest, with a playful smile.

They say fat people are wretched, and they are right.

(End of this chapter)