Since Shen Yuanjing practiced sword skills with sword pills in the cave in the previous episode, Yu Yingnan no longer felt that the daily moves were boring. He also got a flying sword on the last Yuexin, which was even more motivated.

Now I will pick up all the books I have abandoned and study them carefully, hoping to understand the Taoist scriptures placed on the bookshelf, be able to preach the Dharma, fly with the sword as soon as possible, travel freely to the world, and find a flying sword of your own.

On that day, she was practicing sword skills on the stone platform outside the cave. Suddenly, two sword lights approached from a distance. When they got closer, they slowly landed on the edge of the cliff. They were a middle-aged Taoist nun and a man who was not monk or Taoist.

The nun had a kind face and smiled on her face. She looked like a decent person, but the man was deeply entangled with eyes and was as thin as a firewood. She wore a half-piece Zen dress, her hair was loose and she was not tied with a hairband, and she looked sick.

Yu Yingnan stopped the sword, took a little alert, and said, "This is the cave of Master Qingxuan, Sanzheya, Taihang Mountain. What's the point of being here?"

"But he is a clever child." The Taoist nun smiled and said, "I am the fairy girl of Wanmiao Xu Feiniang. This is the eldest disciple of Zen Master Xiaoyue, who is sick of Vimo Zhu Hong. He came to find fellow Taoist Chen. He had something to discuss with him. He also asked his younger sister to inform him."

Yu Yingnan clasped his fists and said, took two steps back before turning around and heading into the cave.

Zhu Hong coughed and said, "The fairy is too careful. She is just a little guardian with no magic power. She only knows how to make a fuss. She deserves to be so polite?"

Xu Feiniang whispered: "The owner of this family likes quietness and does not even raise birds and beasts. How could he place a little girl in the cave at will? Seeing her divine light and spirit, I must be preparing to accept her as a disciple.

This person has great supernatural powers and is somewhat inconsistent with Emei. Your master wants to do something big and is about to win over him. Don’t talk nonsense later, so that he will be unhappy.”

Zhu Hong seemed to have disdain on his face, and he only hugged his arms in front of his chest, but he didn't say anything more.

After a moment, Shen Yuanjing came out of the inside and followed Yu Yingnan. In fact, inside and outside the cave, there had been a formation left by Chunyang Zhenren, who only sat upright in the center, and his every move outside could not be hidden from his ears.

He didn't want to come out, so he wanted to send a message to Yu Yingnan quietly, but he thought that Xu Feiniang had always been able to cause trouble, and this time he couldn't find him, so he would definitely not give up. Maybe something happened.

When Zhu Hong saw Shen Yuanjing's appearance, he was surprised and said to himself: "Xu Feiniang said this person so powerfully, but looking at this appearance, practicing Taoism for only thirty or fifty years at most, what can he have? Could it be that this slut deliberately wanted to raise him up when he saw his handsome face?"

This person is arrogant and his thoughts are revealed on his face. His movements are naturally even more disdainful, and even the capital is very sloppy.

Shen Yuanjing was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he only asked Xu Feiniang, "What's the point of doing with fellow Taoist coming this time?"

Before he could answer, he heard Zhu Hong angrily saying, "You are so unaware of the matter. I have been waiting for a long time to be a guest. When I arrived in front of your house, I didn't even allow the door to enter. What's the reason?"

Xu Feiniang secretly called out terrible. Just as she was about to persuade her, she heard Shen Yuanjing say coldly: "Who are you? Who wants you to come?"

Zhu Hong was angry and sneered, saying, "Ignorance, I am sick, Vimo Zhu Hong is willing to come to the door. I look down on you and dare to pretend to be old here? If I don't teach you a lesson today, I must know the power of the disciples of Master Zijinlong Xiaoyue, Huangshan."

After saying that, he raised his hand, and the green light suddenly rose and blinked in front of Shen Yuanjing. After all, his master, Zen Master Xiaoyue, also from Emei, is also a direct disciple of Changmei Zhenren, and Jianguang is somewhat decent.

Xu Feiniang didn't have time to persuade him, and saw that he was speechless and retreated aside, and said with hatred in his heart: "If it weren't for the major event that your master planned, you, a ill man, and the ultimate trick, would you dare to be rude to me all the way? This time I have to let you suffer a big loss, and I will realize how powerful I am."

Sure enough, Zhu Hong's flying sword reached two feet in front of Shen Yuanjing and could no longer move forward. He was intercepted by a sword flying out of the other party's sleeve. The sword light was white, thick but not gorgeous, the sword body was strange, and there was no hilt. Both ends were sword tips, which seemed to be designed for flying swords.

"Hmph, make some mystery." Zhu Hong's sneered even more. He pointed his hand and the flying sword was brighter and brighter, wanting to do something and overwhelm the other party. But with how hard he used, the other party's flying sword was as stable as Mount Tai, and he could not make any progress.

After a moment of fighting, his face turned red, neither angry nor shy, but he had frequently looked aside. Xu Feiniang was happy and said to herself: "This journey is not quite arrogant, and now she is asking me to do it."

But after all, she brought the person, so she was not easy to ignore, so she wanted to speak up. Suddenly, the white light in the air shone brightly, and Shen Yuanjing's flying sword moved forward with a fierce movement. In just a few strokes, he beat the green flying sword step by step, as if a whine came from a sound.

Xu Feiniang said intimately, "Not good" and quickly said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, please..." In the middle of his words, the white light broke through the green light, rushed forward and circled Zhu Hong's head, and then flew back to Shen Yuanjing's sleeve.

She was shocked and quickly walked aside for two steps and looked at her companions carefully. When she saw this, she looked strange and quickly turned her head to the side and shook her shoulders.

It turned out that Zhu Hong's hair was covered with loose hair, and it was all spilled down, leaving only a bare head. The other party didn't give up and shaved his eyebrows together. But his eyes were deep, and he looked at a wooden stake in Handong standing on the side, which was very funny.

"Your master is a monk. This disciple will have to be ordained sooner or later. I will help you get rid of this worries first." Shen Yuanjing said: "It's just that incense scar, you have to work hard on your own."

Yu Yingnan covered his mouth, but couldn't stop the giggling sound. Zhu Hong screamed with shame, raised the sword light, turned around and flew out. Xu Feiniang called him twice, but she felt as if she hadn't heard of it and didn't want to look back.

Shen Yuanjing sent the man and invited Xu Feiniang to enter. He casually mentioned Yu Yingnan and asked her to play. Then he said, "Fellow Taoist should know that I love Qingjing, but this time I brought strangers over again. There must be something big about it."

Xu Feiniang smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist is indeed meticulous and knows the details." She praised, and then continued, "I came to visit the Taoist Taoist house a few years ago. I once said that I contacted the other fellow Taoists to plan how to fight against Emei.

After thinking about it, I always felt that it was because of their large numbers and strong power and willing to unite, so that they became increasingly powerful. Just like the last time, if there were not a few besieges among the Three Immortals and Two Elders, how could they be the opponent of the ancestors with his own side?
Chapter completed!