Chapter 41 Wen Dou
Zhou Qing walked all the way and soon came to Luanyun Peak, the sixth peak of Jingchen Mountain.
I saw this peak standing tall and steep, with many strange pines and rocks, and a rare gathering of birds. It can be said to be one of the quietest peaks in Jingchen Mountain.
He took a look and continued to move forward. Half an hour later, he came to a mountain gate.
In accordance with the requirements of the Dharma Assembly, the mountain gate had the word "Dharma" written on it. The fine and broken seal characters continued to fall down and hit the bluestone on the ground. Large and small haloes spread, and there was a faint beauty. article.
Just by looking at it, it seems that everything I have learned in my life is contained in it.
This is the path of "Dharma", which is famous.
Zhou Qing took a look and walked into the mountain gate with his head held high.
Behind the mountain gate, there is a mountain road all the way up. There are cliffs on both sides, with forest trees facing each other, the wind blowing the leaves, and the sky is silent.
“So quiet?”
With a smile on his face, he walked up the mountain road slowly and slowly. As soon as he turned a corner, he saw two people coming down from a high platform on one side, looking deeply at him.
Zhou Qing stopped and looked up, his eyes falling on a high platform not far away. There, the sunlight slowly entering the forest was sparse and slanted, showing an irregular fan shape. In the center of the fan shape, a canopy is propped up. Under the canopy, a pair of men and women of outstanding temperament sit opposite each other. The boy on the left is wearing white clothes and carrying a sword, and the weapon is majestic. The girl on the right is wearing a hazel-colored embroidered skirt. She is not very old, but her eyes are clear and her beauty is deep in her bones.
Zhou Qing stood still, raised her head, and looked at the girl on the right. There were faint bamboo leaves on her dress. Although it was only a touch, it was green and quiet, unstained by the world, and she spoke in a low voice. , asked: "Shanggu Lin family?"
The Shanggu Lin family has been established for more than a thousand years, and in terms of history, it is higher than the Zhou family in Hengnan. Unlike other aristocratic families, the Shanggu Lin clan can only recommend two people to participate in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly in each term, but they are all very powerful.
The girl had stood up at this time, with the banana leaf half hanging behind her. Her eyes were as bright as autumn water. She looked at Zhou Qing below and said, "Lin Miaomiao, I have met Taoist friend."< br>
"Lin Miaomiao." Zhou Qing turned his eyes. Thinking of the instructions and tasks displayed on his Zhenyi Talisman, he couldn't help but straighten his back, his eyes shone with light like cold stars in the sky, and said: "Zhou Qing."
"Zhou Qing." Lin Miaomiao's tassels floated gently on her skirt. She raised her slender eyebrows and said, "It's better to meet by chance than to invite me, so I can learn from you."
"That's it. I mean."
Zhou Qing laughed loudly, and the sound shook the valley.
At any Dharma gathering, those who come to the "Dharma" gate of Luanyun Peak are not here for sightseeing and enjoying the scenery. Most of them are here to learn from each other.
However, this competition is not a competition of martial arts, but a "literary battle". The competition is about the understanding of one's own realm and cultivation, as well as their respective foundations.
Zhou Qing's voice was extremely loud, rising all the way, echoing on the mountain road, and was clearly heard by two people on another high platform in front of him.
Zhang Yuanyuan wore a high crown, brocade clothes beside him, embroidered with a sea of clouds. He stood with his hands behind his back, condescending, and had a panoramic view of the high platform not far away and Zhou Qing on the mountain road. His face was as sinking as water at this time. , said: "Lin Miaomiao and Zhou Qing."
Behind him, there was a maid with a bun in a bun. She was petite and had delicate and picturesque features. The occasional glance that crossed her eyes was hard to detect. Lively and cunning. She was stepping on her feet, smiling and said, "It looks like the two of us are competing."
Zhang Yuan's eyes were like a falcon, staring down, his thoughts fluctuating. At the Jingchen Dharma Conference, most young people come to this "Dharma" path. Because the "literary struggle" is a good way to take a comprehensive look at the monk's accumulation, understanding, foundation, etc., etc., it is very comprehensive.
On the "Dharma" road, there were many "literary fights". The participants weighed a few pounds and a few pounds, and you could tell a lot about it.
Zhang Yuan has been in Jingchen Mountain for many days. He has investigated openly and secretly and has a clear understanding of the background of the children of all ethnic groups participating in this session.
The girl Lin Miaomiao was born in a wealthy family. She stood out among the Shanggu Lin clan very early, and then she made great progress all the way. No one in the younger generation could compete with her, and she automatically locked in a place to participate in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly. .
As for her opponent Zhou Qing, she suddenly emerged with brilliance and was the only one in this Jingchen Dharma Conference to have the qualifications of nine points of immortal bones.
The two of them exchanged a few words, then stood on the mountain road, facing each other tit for tat, refusing to give in to each other. The sect talismans on their bodies were all glowing, which was most likely related to their respective missions.
"Mission." Zhang Yuan pressed his hand on the sect talisman hanging on his waist and sighed in his heart. He stood on the high platform and let out a long roar. The sound spread far away and carried the mountain wind. Pushing out the sparkling ripples, he said: "You two are so elegant."
Hearing the sound, Zhou Qing looked up and saw that it was noon, a piece of white cloud lingering among the mountain roads, and the sun was dyed golden and shining brightly. , fell straight down, and covered the body of the young man with the high crown who spoke. For a moment, the person and the light almost merged, and the golden light appeared. In a trance, it was like seeing the golden phase in a temple.
Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows, his eyes were focused, and he could see the young man clearly. He paused for a moment at the green aura on the other's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "This brother, if I have nothing to do, so I just want to be a witness."
Lin Miaomiao also heard Zhang Yuan's voice, her beautiful eyes moved, she moved half a step, her skirt swayed in the wind, and said softly: "I'm happy. ”
She accepted the task of the sect's talisman and came to walk on the path of "Dharma" to challenge the talents on the mountain path and spread her name. She needed someone to witness and watch.
Seeing that both parties agreed, Zhang Yuan laughed again and said: "As far as I know, there is a stone platform in front of you. It is extremely quiet and suitable for two "literary fights"."
Everyone present soon saw the stone platform mentioned by Zhang Yuan. It rose from the ground and faced cliffs on three sides. Only one side had a rattan ladder hanging down to the mountain road. It was dotted with tiny flowers, most of which were in full bloom. It is not colorful at all, but tends to be elegant, blooming quietly, with a faint fragrance.
This place is really suitable for calming down and "literary fighting", but Zhou Qing glanced at the lofty pavilion half-embedded in the mountain wall not far away, where people can stand and watch.
After hearing the news, people on the mountain road came in droves. It must be lively!
Zhou Qing withdrew his gaze, his sleeves fluttering, and climbed onto the stone platform. The tasks in his own hands are not afraid of the number of people, the more the better.
Zhou Qing stood on the stone platform, facing the beautiful Lin family girl opposite, with a calm expression, and spoke crisply and quietly, but with a sense of determination, saying: "Today we will fight here. , let’s decide the winner and loser.”
The sound fell, and the sound of thunder spread in the distance. Even the two or three white cranes that had just passed by were startled and could not help but flutter their wings. high.
In an instant, it seemed that even the sunlight falling from the sky was three-thirds full.
The whole place was filled with rustling sound and bursts of smoke.
When Zhang Yuan heard these powerful words, he felt the overwhelming confidence that almost hit his face, and the smile on his face weakened by three points.
This Zhou Qing has always been inconspicuous in the Zhou family in Hengnan. He can be regarded as unknown. He only became famous after he practiced marrow cleansing and found the Nine Points Immortal Bone. I originally thought he was just lucky, but now I see the true color.
(End of this chapter)