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Chapter 1 Back to the Mountain

Hu Zhongtian (Shouqiu Shumi) Song Dynasty: Cheng Bi

The sun is in the east well, the main wheel is full of osmanthus shadow, very smooth. The fire makes the Chinese fortune in the world, and the sky is very heroic. The life of the world, the eyes are empty, the universe is green, and the snow is bright. The laughter talks about a town, and the Shanyu is intimidating.

In the later years, the Buddha's land was profound, the world was rich, and the mist and water were vast. Whoever sent his heart to do his best to do his best will be rewarded, and the Qilin's achievements were full. What's wrong? The immortal talisman of immortality is already in the golden palace. The Central Plains is vast, and the Duke must return to his post and transfer it.

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The mist half covers the peaks, and the green mountains and beautiful waters are all beautiful scenery. Walking in it is like walking in a fairyland.

Xiaohe gradually calmed down, but Liu Shisui was a little nervous because Nansongting was right in front of him.

There were outer disciples sitting cross-legged everywhere under the green pine trees on the cliff. From time to time, they could see the white mist simmering. Looking at this familiar scene, he naturally remembered what happened many years ago. At that time, he also practiced hard under these green pine trees every day, and then went to the small courtyard far away from the hustle and bustle of the stream to lay the bed and fold the quilt, pour tea and water.

Thinking of those things, his face showed a sincere and nostalgic smile.

There was no one on duty at the mountain gate. It was not until I arrived at Nansong Pavilion that a deacon blocked their way and asked about the reason.

Liu Shisui reported his name. The deacon was shocked and speechless. He couldn't speak for a long time. His right hand subconsciously held the hilt of the sword.

After a moment, the deacon woke up and knew that he had lost his composure, he quickly notified the immortal master in Nansong Pavilion.

The immortal master was also shocked and didn't know what to say to Liu Shisui, so he quickly sent him into the inner sect.

When he arrived at the bank of Xijian Creek, the noon sunlight fell on the water and turned into countless gold coins. Looking at this equally familiar scene, Liu Shisui remembered many things again.

Several young disciples were washing their swords by the stream. They should have just obtained their flying sword from Xingyun Peak. They can be seen from their expressions and movements to cherish them very much.

The immortal master of Nansongting came here with Liu Shishui and Xiaohe, and handed them over to the commander of Xijian Pavilion.

Listening to the discussion, several young disciples by the stream turned around and looked at Liu Shisui. When he guessed his identity, he opened his mouth in shock.

The news spread quickly, and more disciples rushed over from the Xijian Pavilion on the opposite cliff.

They looked at Liu Shisui over a distance of more than ten feet, and did not dare to approach or talk in a low voice. They seemed particularly curious and a little afraid.

In the story they knew before, Liu Shisui was a traitor in Qingshan. He stole the demon pills and practiced the evil skills of the Blood Demon Cult. He was seriously injured by his fellow disciples at the sword test meeting and was expelled from the mountain gate. Then he secretly joined Bu Lao Lin, and he killed many righteous practitioners. He was truly a traitor.

Who would have thought that these are all fake?

The righteous practice world can eradicate the Forever Land and destroy Yuntai, and he is undoubtedly the greatest hero. The things that happened before were all means he used to win the trust of the Forever Land. Those once unforgivable sins have now become proof of his endurance of humiliation, taking the overall situation into consideration, and being determined.

Such an experience was too legendary and such a turning point was too drastic, so when he returned to Qingshan, the young disciples did not know what attitude to face it, and their emotions were very complicated.

The Xijian River flowed slowly, and the streamside was filled with people, but there was no sound, and the atmosphere seemed a bit weird.

Xiaohe was a little uneasy and quietly looked at Liu Shisui.

A sound suddenly sounded in the crowd, breaking the silence by the stream.

"Senior brother, are you back?"

No one knows which young disciple said this sentence.

Liu Shisui looked at that place, a smile gradually appeared on her face, and said, "Yes, I'm back."

With this sentence, the riverside suddenly became lively.

"Welcome to the senior brother to the mountain!"

"Thank you for your hard work in senior brother!"

"Senior brother is mighty!"

Countless sincere greetings sounded by the banks of the Jianxi River.

In front of the Xijian Pavilion, Master Meili from Qingrong Peak and Lin Wuzhi from Tianguang Peak looked at each other and showed a gratifying smile.

Disciples from each peak came to hear the news, and for a moment, the sword light illuminated the cliff.

Looking at Liu Shisui who was surrounded by the crowd, the disciples of each peak were happy and their emotions were a little complicated. The young disciples by the Xijian Creek only knew Liu Shisui's legendary experience and did not know many details of that year, but they had experienced those things personally, and were even participants. Thinking about the difficult days of Liu Shisui in the Qingshan Mountains in those years, they felt sorry. Although it was a situation set by Liangwangfeng, the cold eyes and ridicule came from themselves.

As for the disciples of Tianguang Peak, they felt even more ashamed when they thought of the stone house that no one cared about in the peak.

A sword light came from Liangwang Peak and landed on the bank of the stream.

The crowd separated, walked across Nanshan and walked to Liu Shisui, reached out and patted his shoulder, unable to hide his excitement and said, "It's good to come back."

Gu Han stood behind Nanshan, smiling without saying a word.

Liu Shisui looked at him and said seriously: "Senior Brother, are you doing well recently?"

Gu Han replied seriously: "Very good."

Liu Shisui looked at Ma Hua and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are still so fat."

Listening to this, Ma Hua's eyes smiled like a cut in a steamed bun, but if he could see the underneath his eyes through the crack, he could find that his smile was a bit forced.

Liu Shishui turned to Jian Ruyun again and said, "I have met the fourth senior brother."

"Let's go back to the peak first. Some things need to be discussed, and then go to see the real person in the head."

Jian Ruyun said lightly, then glanced at Xiaohe, frowned slightly, and showed a look of disgust.

Liu Shisui didn't notice his expression. He was a little surprised and was ready to respond when suddenly a voice came from outside the crowd.

The sound was very soft, like the wind, gently brushing across the stream, causing some ripples.

"Senior brothers, can I say a few words to fellow Taoist Liu?"

Looking at the woman in white, the disciples of Qingshan by the stream were a little surprised.

The woman in white is very weak, like willow branches in the wind, and people will feel the desire to care when they see it.

This is the first time Liu Shisui has seen Bai Zao.

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It is obvious that when the disciples of the two Wangfeng peaks crossed Nanshan and walked to know that Bai Zao was going to talk to Liu Shisui, they didn't stop him, so they waited by the stream.

The place where Bai Zao and Liu Shisui talked was in a classroom in Xijian Pavilion.

Lin Wuzhi gave up the classroom.

He looked at Xiaohe who was guarding the door and smiled and said, "Are you a fox?"

Xiaohe was surprised. He didn't know that Lin Wuzhi was the personal disciple of the leader of Qingshan. He thought that any teacher could see through his identity. Qingshan Sect was really unfathomable and asked a little uneasy: "Don't Qingshan Sect... like the demon clan?"

Lin Wuzhi smiled and said, "I am a teacher. I have no distinction between teaching and not caring about this. However, some guys have brain problems and may have opinions."

Xiaohe said nervously: "What should I do?"

Lin Wuzhi asked: "You are Junior Brother Liu's..."

Xiaohe hesitated for a while, and plucked up the courage to whisper: "Concubine?"

Lin Wuzhi said without hesitation: "No."

Xiaohe was very disappointed and thought to herself that you didn’t care about this.

Lin Wuzhi said: "My Qingshan Sect is a righteous sect in Xuanmen. How can a disciple take a concubine?"

Xiao He only realized that he meant that. He opened his eyes wide and asked naively, "What should I do?"

Lin Wuzhi exclaimed: "What a vixen..."

Xiaohe said aggrievedly: "The Immortal Master just wanted to make fun of me."

Lin Wuzhi laughed and said, "Since you are in love and become a Taoist couple, why bother to ask me?"

Xiao He sighed and said, "I'm afraid that the rules of the school will be strict and the teacher will not agree."

Lin Wuzhi said: "There is no such rule in the sect. As for the teacher... Junior Brother Liu's former master must be shameless now and there should be nothing wrong with him."

Xiaohe's eyes moved slightly and she said softly: "Where is Master Jing Jiu?"
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