Lu Zheng and Shen Ying arrived at their destination and then entered the mountains all the way.

I saw deep in the mountains, surrounded by seven waters, clouds and mountains shrouded in mist, with faint glow. There are cloud valleys on the left of the mountains that linger all year round, and on the right of the mountains there are stone peaks that reach into the sky. Birds are flying in the sky, and deer and monkeys are inhabiting on the ground. , from time to time, sword energy stirs up the wind and clouds, and sword light shuttles back and forth, illuminating the sky and filling the heaven and earth, like a god.

It is exactly where the famous swordsman is always present and where the swordsman hangs out.

Feiyu Mountain!

"Another secluded sect, far away from the official road, and having to walk dozens of miles of mountain roads." Lu Zheng sighed as he pulled the reins loose.

As Lu Zheng spoke, he moved the cloud energy in his body. The white cloud energy surged all over his body, forming a large cloud above his head.

"Lu Zheng, a layman from the outer sect of Baiyun Temple, returned to the mountain with his wife Shen."

Lu Zheng's voice was not loud, and he did not deliberately send his voice out. But I think the people who should hear it will definitely be able to hear it.

Lu Zheng showed his advanced cultivation. Sure enough, a sword light suddenly flew up from the mountain opposite. It was as fast as an arrow leaving the bowstring. It flew not far away in an instant. The sword light fell to the ground, revealing a middle-aged man. year man.

《The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty》

This middle-aged man wears Ge Yi, has a slight beard under his chin, his eyebrows are like swords, and his eyes are translucent.

“Zheng Boxian from Feiyu Mountain has met Lu Gongzixian and his wife!” Zheng Boxian held his hand in greeting.

Lu Zheng and Shen Ying dismounted from their horses and saluted, their graces and graces were pleasant and generous, "I have met fellow Taoist Zheng!"

"Please, both of you!" Zheng Boxian said sideways.

"Thank you!" Lu Zheng and the others thanked them, tied their horses at the foot of the mountain, and then followed him up the mountain.

When they met for the first time, Lu Zheng and Shen Ying showed courtesy and respect by not flying and walking honestly on the mountain road.

When they reach their status, they are not in a hurry to save this little time. On the contrary, attitude is the most important thing.

Obviously, as a master of Baiyun Temple, which is more powerful than Feiyu Mountain, Zheng Boxian was extremely satisfied with Lu Zheng's courtesy and respect. He smiled endlessly as he led the way and introduced the scenery of Feiyu Mountain.

“The strange peaks and rocks are exquisite and unique, the mist of Yunshan Mountain never disperses, and the stone peaks are like swords. Feiyu Mountain is really a paradise for gods!”

At the foot of Feiyu Mountain More than a hundred people, almost all live on and below this mountain. However, although it is located deep in the mountains, it is not primitive at all. It has its own fields and fields, and its residences are quiet and elegant.

Lu Zheng followed Zheng Boxian and saw some scattered Feiyu Mountain disciples, but he saw no servants.

Zheng Boxian introduced, "The disciples of Feiyu Mountain do everything by themselves, and there are no handymen."

Lu Zheng nodded to express his understanding. Each family has its own faults.

You must know that even the Baiyunguan and Jinhua sects have servants like Taoist priests who do chores. They are granted some methods of strengthening the body and are regarded as handyman disciples.

Of course, these handyman disciples are not talented enough and have a low status in the sect, but they will also be taught some physical fitness methods or talisman painting techniques. When they are old and come out, they will be considered good masters. , and with Baiyun Temple as their back, they all live well in their respective hometowns.

Therefore, every few years, Baiyuntuan recruits dozens of spots for handyman disciples, and they all have to be grabbed.

But Feiyu Mountain is different. It obviously requires the disciples to be self-reliant. They require the disciples to do everything by themselves, such as farming, cooking, repairing and sewing. I don’t know if it is a way of cultivation, or simply because they have no money. Can't afford to hire anyone.

Ahem!

I greeted the disciples of Feiyu Mountain who passed by along the way. Jingzhou has many mountains and rivers. The mountains and rivers really nourish people. The handsome men and beautiful women of Feiyu Mountain disciples are like an idol training camp. In addition, The majestic temperament comes from practicing swordsmanship. Just set up a camera and start a live broadcast.

Well, Lu Zheng nodded. Feiyu Mountain is not very friendly to ordinary people and cannot be visited often. It is a bit too shocking.

Lu Zheng was thinking as he followed Zheng Boxian to the sect’s main hall halfway up the main peak of Feiyu Mountain.

Stepping into the main hall, a woman wearing an apricot-yellow cigarette cage and a flower hydration skirt, wearing a small jade sword and a gold jade hairpin stood up to greet her.

Although this woman looks to be only around thirty, she has handsome features, soft eyes, and a gentle and gentle temperament. She looks like a sister next door.

“Lu Zheng, a layman from the outer sect of Baiyun Temple, has met Fairy Hanjian!”

“Peach blossoms are heavy, and I have met Fairy Hanjian!”

This person is none other than the contemporary master of the Feiyu Mountain Sword Sect, Fairy Hanjian.

Fairy Han Jian nodded and said with a smile, "Baiyunguan's fortune is prosperous, and there will be successors."

As a junior, Lu Zheng was not qualified to meet Fairy Han Jian directly. Don't you see, he went to Jinhua Sect before and only met a few elders in charge of logistics.

It’s just that today is different from the past. Lu Zheng’s cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and his moral practice has reached such a high level that he has even surpassed the senior disciples of Feiyu Mountain. Of course, he is qualified to be received by Fairy Hanjian in person.

"Please take a seat, both of you."

"Thank you, Fairy Hanjian!"

Lu Zheng and Shen Ying have met each other.The two elders who were accompanying the guest along with Fairy Hanjian then took their seats one by one and thanked a disciple for the tea.

There is no need to be pretentious. Lu Zheng took a sip of tea, praised him, and got straight to the point.

“Previously, I got a piece of silk by chance in the Netherworld and wrote the "Fei Yu Cheng Xia Yu Sword Sutra". At that time, I lacked the means and was happy to see the hunting spirit, so after getting the Sword Sutra, He immediately started practicing on his own. Fortunately, he only practiced it on his own and did not pass it on to others."

Lu Zheng recounted his previous experience and continued, "Later, I met Yan Hongxia, a disciple of Dengyun Mountain, and I found out that Fei was the master. The inheritance of Yushan should have come as soon as possible, but the younger generation was not good at studying and had insufficient cultivation, so it never happened.

Now that the younger generation has some ability to protect himself, he brought his wife with him. I also visited the mountain and saw the elegance of the great swordsmanship sect."

"Master Lu, you are too polite. Baiyun Temple is a grand temple of Taoism. How can you compare a small family with a small family?" an elder named Xue Zhen said modestly.

"What did Elder Xue say? Feiyu Mountain's Three Feathers, Seven Clouds and Ten Divine Swords are so powerful in the world, how can it be called a small family?" Lu Zheng smiled and said, "I didn't know until I went up the mountain today to see you. The name is well-deserved, the stone peaks are like swords, and the spirit of immortality is lingering. It lives up to the name of Yuhua Juxia."

Lu Zheng also read the information about Feiyu Mountain when he was at Baiyun Temple. Business exchanges will definitely help. Blow on someone's itchy spot.

The ten sword cultivators of Sanyu Qixia were people of several generations on Feiyu Mountain. They were famous for using swords to bring down demons and eliminate demons from the sky. Later, they practiced quietly in the mountains behind Feiyu Mountain, and easily No more alive.

After Lu Zheng finished speaking, he took out a wooden box from his arms, placed it gently on the table, and opened it casually. There was a silk handkerchief inside, which was the "Feiyu Cheng" he had obtained a few years ago. The original version of "Xiayu Sword Sutra".

Fairy Han Jian stretched out her hand and took the square silk handkerchief in her hand. She unfolded it and nodded, her expression darkening.

When Zheng Boxian saw Fairy Hanjian’s expression, his eyes moved and he asked hesitantly, “Master, could this scripture be...”

Fairy Hanjian sighed, “That’s right. It’s Junior Sister Guo’s silk handkerchief.”