South no wind

Holding the meal, Nan Guang looked at his master nervously, for fear that he would really break in: "Don't worry, son, it's best to tell the princess."

"She will listen to good words? For such a crap, do you have to die or live?" Nangong Yu's nameless fire ignited more and more intensely.While patting and kicking the door: "Pingyang, if you don't come out, I'll smash the door!"

Nan Guang didn't know why the master was so irritable today, he took good care of his younger sister Princess Pingyang on weekdays, not to mention being gentle, he was also calm and obedient.

Why are you so angry today?

But looking at this capital, who would dare to provoke him?Even if he lost money in a bet with a few young masters, or fell behind in riding and shooting, he just laughed it off and never cared about it.

Is it a woman?No, the red card in Goulan Washeri never dared to show him face, they were all cuddly and coaxed, waiting for this master to squander thousands of dollars, and then swarming forward, fighting for his clothes to be messy, and the pearl hairpin to be crooked , but as soon as the money was collected, her appearance was adjusted, and the smiling face showed that reserved and shy attitude.

Nan Guang was puzzled, and tilted his head to see something on his master's face.

Nangong Yu glanced sideways: "Take it well and don't spill it."

"My lord, is the princess asleep? Why don't we come back later." Nan Guang didn't know how to resolve the imminent stalemate between the two brothers and sisters, trying to smooth things over, thinking that Nangong Yu would let it go, and sent a maid to come back later to persuade the princess eat.

"You're a pig! Can she still fall asleep when I make such a loud noise?" Nangong Yu looked at him, shook his head to indicate that the person's head was flooded, and became more irritable with a blank look: "Nangong Pingyang, get out of here... ..."

The door opened with a creak, and Nangong Yu hadn't had time to take back the raised foot before the word "come" came out.

The Nangong Princess Ping Yang who opened the door was about fourteen or five years old, with a cute and cute face, with reddish eyes, glanced at the food in Nan Guang's hand, and stared at her brother: "What's your name! I said no. Eat or don't eat, don't you want to feed me, come feed, come feed." Stretching his neck, he reached in front of Nan Gongyu, who was tall on both ends of her: "Come on, feed me to death!"

"Well, I think you're really used to death!" Nangong Yu looked down at his almond-eyed, childish younger sister, and said in a slow tone: "Pingyang, listen to what my brother told you, no matter what, let's start How about eating? Look, this is your favorite lily black-bone chicken soup, and lotus seed soup, look, and this small bean cake is so fragrant, why don't you eat some of it!"

"Did you ask someone to beat him?" Ping Yang didn't even look at the food.

"I..." Nangong Yu was suddenly at a loss for words, this son who was domineering outside, completely changed himself in front of his sister: "No, that guy..."

"I know it all, don't try to deny it." Ping Yang said loudly with tears: "You caught him today and beat him in front of Zuixianju, knocking him out. Nangong Yu, are you still human? How can you Such a ruthless hand..."

"Where is Xiaochun, you sent that dead girl to follow me, right?" Nangong Yu looked around to find someone.

"I'm too lazy to follow you."

"...Oh" Nangong Yu pointed at her and clicked a few times: "Nangong Pingyang, you are really hopeless! What's so good about Li Huanran, he is a pile of shit, and you still follow him? You are from the Prince's Mansion Princess, can you be a little promising?"

Nangong Yu was in a state of desperation, looking at his young and innocent sister, he became more and more angry, Li Huanran wrote: Spring day, the lake embankment is beautiful, the willow wind is gentle, and the beautiful shadow is slender... A boneless love poem, which expresses the beginning of this love. The little girl hit and teased her body to pieces.When I was even more angry, many women in Kangdu City received this tune at the same time.

In order to protect his sister's reputation in the market today, he didn't mention Nangong Pingyang at all, since he bullied others anyway.

It doesn't matter what other people think of him, but seeing that she is so obsessed, if she doesn't tell the truth, I'm afraid this girl won't give up, but she will be sad, which one should she choose?

While hesitating, heavy footsteps sounded behind him, Nan Guang hurriedly lowered his head when he saw it: "My lord."

The person who came was Qin Wang Nan Gongjing, with a fat body, Nan Yu felt that the soup in the bowl was shaken by his footsteps and rippled.In fact, in his childhood impressions, Qin Wang Nangong Jing also had a thin figure and a suave appearance, and his good writing was even recited all over the world, but since the death of Princess Qin, Nan Gongjing has become a housekeeper In addition to eating and drinking, he was obsessed with planting the back garden all day long. After more than ten years of hard work, he finally ruined himself into what he is today.

The heavy-footed Qin Wang Nangong Jingyuan had a smile on his face, and his gentle tone instantly dispelled the anger of the two brothers and sisters: "Pingyang, are you still angry with your brother?"

"Father, Nangong Yu is bullying!" When Pingyang heard her father's voice, Lihua Daiyu was the first to file a complaint.

"Yu'er, why are you bullying my sister again?"

"I..." Why did you add another, Nangong Yu thought she was bullying me, okay, forget it.

"Pingyang, you eat well, the king is your master, how do you want to punish Yu'er, fine him not to go out for three days, how about it? How about withholding his money? Throwing his collection?"

King Qin coaxed his precious daughter, completely ignoring Nangong Yu's gradually darkening face, he knew Nangong Yu's love for Pingyang, so naturally he would not take these words to heart, the father and son were just trying to coax the little princess to eat. .

Pingyang, who had finally been on a hunger strike for nearly two days, was finally willing to eat under the coaxing and coaxing of her father.

In fact, for the princess who was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, two days is already her limit.

Last night when her brother Wang carried the roast duck and used a fan to fan the aroma of the roast duck into the room through the crack of the door, she was already drooling with greed and rolled around the room.

The food in Nan Guang's hands made her hungry, but Nangong Yu's kicking and scolding made her half full again.

Now that he found the steps, he came down smoothly with his father's support. Nan Guang brought the food into the house in good time, and carefully served the reluctant princess to eat.

"Father, I have something to tell you." Nangong Yu cast a blank glance at Pingyang who couldn't stop with chopsticks in the room, turned around and said to King Qin, "I'll wait for you in the study first."

☆, face saint

The next day, in the Xuanzheng Hall of the Imperial Palace, Tianshengwen Emperor Nangong Shi was discussing politics.

"Your Majesty, here is the list of tributes presented by the West Moon Kingdom. Please have a look at them." Minister of Rites Cui Yuanguang handed them over respectfully with both hands.

The chief eunuch was about to step forward to take it, but was stopped by Emperor Wen with a wave of his hand: "Aiqing has seen the storage and compilation of books, but I am too lazy to read them. They are all those things every year."

Cui Shangshu took the order to put away the list, and took out something from his sleeve and presented it: "There is still a letter written by Ayiza, King of Xiyue."

Emperor Wen took the letter from Chang Hai, the chief eunuch, and frowned when he looked at it: "Tsk tsk! This abacus is... nothing new!" After saying that, he threw it to the prince below: "Xuaner, What do you think? Interested!"

The eldest son of the emperor, Nan Gongxuan, is in his early twenties, with an ordinary appearance, and his brows are very similar to his biological mother's current empress. He also has small eyes, but his personality is very peaceful.Picking up the letter and looking at it, he was shocked and knelt down: "My son is not interested, my son already has a family, and I ask my father to make arrangements for the marriage."

"It scares you." Emperor Wen pursed his lips, obviously a little disappointed: "I didn't let you marry. What's Cui Aiqing's opinion?"

Cui Shangshu took the letter and read it in detail, because he couldn't figure out the emperor's mind, he said ambiguously: "Returning to your majesty, I think that since ancient times, there is nothing new in small countries to cling to relatives, but I heard that Princess Xiyue belongs to Ayiza. The only daughter is very doted on, if His Majesty refuses this matter, I am afraid it will gain Xiyue's face. In my opinion, this girl is naturally unsuitable for a prince, and we can choose a suitable person from among the princes of the palace to marry."

"Oh?" Emperor Wen seemed a little interested in this suggestion: "In your opinion, which son of the mansion is suitable?"

Cui Shangshu already has a candidate in mind, and the marriage partner is also a princess. The eldest son Nangongxuan and the third prince Nangongpei are both celebrities in front of the emperor.

The second prince, Nan Gongyuan, left the palace to practice and hide from the world in his early years, which was inappropriate.

At present, there is only one person who has the status of a prince but is not favored, and this person has a bad reputation, which not only dispels Xiyue Kingdom's desire to become a dragon and a phoenix, but also does not hurt face: "I think that the son of King Qin... ..."

"Ridiculous!" Emperor Wen slapped the table with his palm, pointing at Cui Shangshu, unable to hide his anger, he paused for a moment: "He can't do it!"

At the same time, Qin Wang Nangong Jing, who stood up in shock, was about to speak when he heard Cui Shangshu. Seeing that the emperor had vetoed the matter, he put away his surprised expression, and sat down heavily on his original seat. Fat hands wiped away a layer of sweat from his forehead.

Cui Shangshu was so frightened by the emperor's shocking words that he shut up and didn't dare to speak, he couldn't understand the Sacred Heart for a while.

"Leave this matter to Xuan'er. Except for the prince, any marriageable person in the prime minister's mansion is welcome. Step down!"

"Your minister leads the decree!" Nangong Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, turned Cui Shangshu who was stunned aside, and walked out of the palace gate together.

Emperor Wen also heard about some flood relief, and after repairing dikes and dams, he explained in a few words, and the minister of the Ministry of Industry also retreated.

Finally, only King Qin Nangong was left in the hall, sitting quietly aside, not smiling, just like a statue of Maitreya Buddha.

Emperor Wen asked while reviewing the memorial: "My dear brother, how did you remember to see me today, but you haven't entered the palace for a while."

Qin Wang Nangong Jing had been distracted for a long time, and only came back to his senses after being reminded by the chief eunuch Chang Hai: "Your Majesty, my younger brother..." What's wrong with my younger brother?Oh, by the way: "My brother has something to report to His Majesty, please Your Majesty to decide."

"But what about Li Huanran, the son of Li Anping in the Ministry of War?" Emperor Wen knew that his good brother was always stumbling, so he took it and told it for him, obviously he knew what happened in the market yesterday like the back of his hand.

"Well, yes..." Qin Wang Nangongjing was a little absent-minded: "Oh, no, about Li Huanran's matter, my brother has already come to apologize early this morning, and even paid for medical treatment. Master Li didn't care about it, saying It's because the fights between young people don't care about the seriousness, Yu'er is reckless, the guards are more serious, Master Li also said..."

"Forgive him for not daring to say anything!" Emperor Wen's complexion changed suddenly, he snorted, and stopped writing and stepped down from the throne: "His concubine is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If he has tasted the cold and warm, he should be self-reliant and strive to be strong. My employer has never cared about his family background. Fei Chongtian, this kind of person is not worthy of sympathy. As far as I know, he even put his hand into your mansion to seduce Pingyang? You don’t know Yu’er’s temper? You don’t want to beat people for no reason, do you?”

"Yes, Yu'er discussed this matter with my younger brother yesterday, and I will deal with it in Pingyang." King Qin nodded in agreement.

"That's it?" Emperor Wen frowned at his younger brother.

"Yeah. That's it. No, there's one more small thing, that is... Yu'er, he was stimulated by something today."

"Can you finish it all at once!" Emperor Wen almost stomped his feet anxiously: "I won't talk anymore, you say it."

"Yu'er suddenly told me today that she is going to practice in Nangu."

......

"Hahahaha!" Emperor Wen raised his head and laughed, his shoulders were trembling: "What do you think?"

"My brother thinks that Yu'er's nature is free and unrestrained, and there are many rules in the practice sect, and Nan Gu is the strictest among them. I'm afraid his temperament is not suitable."

"Not necessarily!" Emperor Wen denied: "Did he tell you why he suddenly went to Nangu?"

"He didn't say anything, he just said that he wanted to have fun, maybe it was a spur of the moment."

"Hahaha!" Emperor Wen smiled triumphantly again: "My dear brother, you have been his father for 16 years in vain, and you still don't understand this kid's temperament!"

"What does His Majesty mean?" King Qin was puzzled.

Emperor Wen smiled but did not answer. He just stared at King Qin with a puzzled look on his face. He didn't know what he thought of, and patted King Qin's shoulder playfully: "Let him go!"

"What does your majesty mean?"

Emperor Wen put away his smile: "I'm sure!"

"..." The flesh on Qin Wangyuan's face twitched twice.

"Oh, you still don't understand him. Why, do you want me to say it a second time? That kid is going to Nangu, let him go."

You understand, you understand!Do you understand why he doesn't raise him himself? Now even a minister of the Ministry of Rites looks down on him.Naturally, Nangong Jing couldn't say these words: "My brother...lead the order."

"Wait!" Emperor Wen called to the King of Qin, and pondered for a moment: "After all, it is the prince. If you take part in those brain-wrenching entrance examinations in Nangu, if you are not selected, it will be embarrassing to you and me! In this way, you bring my handbook, Go to the temple."

The Nangu Entrance Exam, which made Emperor Wen's brain ache, was not for nothing.

The four major sects are like this, it is difficult to get started, especially in Nangu. Nangu is adjacent to the capital of Kangdu, and the children of the aristocratic family will not look far away.Under the swarming, the near-water buildings are bound to rise.

Not to mention the staggering amount of apprenticeship fee for external disciples in those three years, just the rules for selecting disciples are enough to make people daunting: let’s talk about internal cultivation disciples. Disciples of different positions are strictly corresponding to the number of stars, one is not too many, and one is not too many. In their words, we are the brightest star in the night sky, and we can see it from above, what a glory!

Below the 59 disciples of Nangu who claim to be the stars of the sky, there are also those internal cultivation disciples who are waiting for the star to disappear and replace the upper position at any time. It is not easy to get started in internal cultivation. Holding fire is the spiritual root, and the surname belongs to fire.

None of the above three items can be missed. With this fate, regardless of high or low birth, it will be included in the internal training immediately without spending a penny.

Those who can’t meet these conditions and want to join the sect can only become external disciples, pay high apprenticeship fees, and offer love to those fateful disciples, and go home after the three-year schooling period.

It is a great honor to be able to practice in the four sects, even if it is outside. Besides, these four sects are not just for show, they are all profound and profound places passed down through the ages.After being taught by a famous teacher, whether it is wielding swords and swords, or Qimen Dunjia, making talismans and casting spells, exorcising evil spirits and other skills are all easy.

What's more, the purpose of many sons of aristocratic families is not for this, many are just for the name.

Back to our Highness King Qin, who is in a trance with an oracle in hand.

I thought Nangong Yu was just hotheaded and didn't take it seriously, but he couldn't stand his soft words, so he went to the palace to face the saint on the pretext of asking the emperor for his permission.

I have tried my best to hide this matter from the Li Huanran incident. I thought his brother would just listen to it as a joke and would not agree.He listened to it as a joke, and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop laughing.After laughing, he thought it was okay, but he took it seriously, agreed to play, and added an imperial decree to make this matter a certainty, with no room for redemption.

Qin Wang Nangongjing couldn't help opening the handbook, and almost cried out after reading it, with tears in his eyes.

Too much!No matter how evasive it is, being fostered in the palace is enough to alienate him, and it's fine to ignore him for 16 years. Why push him hundreds of miles away and suffer the pain of Qingxiu!

It was clearly stated in the handbook: The prince Nangong Yu is extremely talented and has a valuable status. After hiding his identity, he was personally recommended by the seminary to enter Nangu, and inherited the practice under the lord's seat.

Nangong Yu's fate is that he can't do internal cultivation, but it's not external cultivation. There are still three years to look forward to external cultivation.The suzerain personally passed on, when and what month will I have to go home!

Nan Gongjing's heart was full of twists and turns, and the ups and downs were difficult to extricate herself from the 16-year father-son memories with Nan Gongyu. When she got out of the palace gate, climbed into the carriage and drove to the temple, her mind was full of old things.

Others only think that the son of Nangong is rebellious, domineering and arrogant.But for Nangong Jing, from the time when the baby crying miserably and loudly was handed over to him, he watched Nangong Yu from babbling to learning to walk, from old age to curly hair, growing up in a heroic manner, Handsome and tall.Although his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to his father, but in his heart, the sunny boy who has been calling him "father" since he was a child is his own son.

In Nangong Jing's eyes, the son has a simple mind, an open mind, and his protection and love for his family is better than those outside who are self-sufficient and superficial.

If he had known this earlier, he would never have entered the palace hastily. Even if the child came to his senses now, he might not be able to think about it.

"Father, what does that one say?" Nangong Yu entered the study and went straight to the topic, just in time to ask King Qin's pain point.

"He's your father, don't call him that, how decent!" Nangong Jing didn't know who she was angry with, so she scolded Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu pouted, disdainful: "I'm used to it, I can't yell! Then what did he say?"

"All right, follow the internal cultivation disciples into the valley, and pay homage to the suzerain's disciples." King Qin said reluctantly.

"Great!" Nangong Yu patted his father on the shoulder happily: "Good job, what does he mean?"

Qin Wang suddenly felt that the feeling of this shoulder pat was familiar: "Well, there is a handbook."

"He is sensible!"

"Your Majesty is sure!" Qin Wang seemed to have gotten used to Nangong Yu's disrespect for the current emperor, and looked at his nephew with a solemn expression: "But Yu'er, there are still two months before Nangu Naxuan, do you want to think about it again?" For a while?" He was secretly thinking about a turnaround.

"I can't wait for two months. After finishing the business in Kangdu, I will set off in ten days. Please trouble my father to prepare a salute for me. By the way, I have to take Nanguang with me." Nangong Yu stepped out of the study contentedly.

"What do you have to do? You eat, drink and play all day long... Ten days is not enough! Yu'er, don't be impulsive, then Nangu is not Kangdu, the rules are strict, you can't Do what you are not allowed to do, you will not be used to it!"

No one outside was listening.

Only King Qin was left staring blankly at the empty courtyard, as if he had foreseen the lonely scene after his son left home for a thousand days.

The author has something to say: (Note: The months shown in the article refer to the old calendar, refer to the Chinese lunar calendar, such as January, which is the first month of the lunar calendar, so summer refers to April to June.)

☆, Suzaku South Valley

"My lord, wait for me!" Nan Guang swung his whip to urge the mount under him: "The carriage behind cannot keep up."

"Woo..." Nangong Yulema looked at his followers seriously: "Can't you remember? I'm still called Shizi. My surname is Nan and my name is Yu. From now on, I'm only allowed to be called Young Master."

"Why does the young master hide his identity? It's not like we won't see anyone here."

"It's what the one in the palace meant, and it's to my liking." The two stopped at the same place and waited for the carriage behind them to pay their respects: "I guess this young master is just an ordinary official's son in Kangdu City at this moment. How dare you say that?" Leaked, I pulled out your tongue."

Nan Guang covered his mouth with a hiss, thinking to himself that you, Mr. Nangong, have such a flamboyant personality, you are already famous, and you don't know how long you can keep it a secret.

Fortunately, you entered the inner sect, if you practice in the outer sect, there are many children from the Kangdu family, so they can recognize you casually.

"Nan Guang, don't tell me, the incognito suddenly made me feel like a new life. It is said that Nangu is the land of Nirvana. Could it be that my son is going to be reborn here and soar to the sky!"

Nan Guang looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, and was reborn from the ashes!

Just because of his trip to Nangu, the entire palace was overwhelmed.Just preparing for the salute, King Qin was so tired that he fell into bed, and he didn't even get up to see him off when he went out today.Rare treasures, gold and silver are collected in a cart full, which official's son in the capital has such a hand in apprenticeship?

I'm afraid this master is used to being pampered and has some misunderstandings about wealth.

Seeing the carriage arriving, Nangong Yu hit the horse and left.

Nan Guang was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed behind, too lazy to chase or shout.

Today's Nangong Yu seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and at the third watch, he was already impatient, and pulled him up from the bed. Nan Guang felt that if he was given a pair of wings at this moment, he could fly away immediately.

Nangong Yu rode the horse non-stop, and the horse under him was a BMW riding on the clouds and dark horses. It was black all over, with a tuft of white hair between the eyebrows, and it traveled thousands of miles a day.

Nangu is only a hundred miles away from Kangdu, and they quickly arrived at Chishi Town in front of Nangu.

The town is not big, and it's not the season of Nangu Naxuan at this time, so there are not many pedestrians coming and going.If after two months, people from all over the world gather here to cultivate immortals and ask questions, this place will be very lively. If you don't book inn in advance, you won't even be able to find a place to stay.

Nangong Yu walked around the town, dismounted and entered an inn.

At dusk, Nan Guang brought the carriage into the town.

The coachman who drove the car lost his way: "Little son, where are we going now?"

Nan Guang was confident: "Go and ask, which is the biggest inn in the town?"

Came to a decent inn, drove into the hospital, Xiao Er was also used to the scene, and helped lead the horse into the stable and put the goods in with his hands and feet.

Nan Guang went straight to the room at the inn.

"Hey, you came very fast!" Nangong Yu had already sat down inside: "Quick, I've prepared all the food and drinks."

The familiar follower breathed a sigh of relief, and it was not polite to sit cross-legged.

"I have inquired. There are two roads to enter this South Valley. One is to go up to the "Zhuque Temple" where the disciples of the foreign cultivators are located on the top of the mountain, and the other is to lead to the main road to "Zhuque Terrace". This way." Nangong Yu said while eating.

"Suzaku Terrace?" Nan Guang raised his head and asked, "Your Excellency, are you talking about the Zhuque Terrace where the "Fa Talk" was held?"

"En." Nangong Yu took a sip of wine: "We will enter the valley tomorrow morning."

"That should be earlier." Nan Guang was a little worried: "Although the young master has concealed his identity, I think the salute in the car is really eye-catching, so let's keep a low profile."

"That makes sense! It will be earlier. I'll go to bed first, remember to call me tomorrow morning." Nangong Yu wiped her mouth and walked out of the room.

However, Nangong Yu couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning all night. For him, coming to Nangu this time was not to ask some immortals to ask some Taoism, but to find someone.Looking for the person who told him to go away, if he got out of the carriage that day, gonged and drummed face to face, it would be fine if he made it clear and understood, he, Nangong Yu, would not be entangled.But hiding in the car, pretending to be noble and playing mysteriously!I get angry when I think about it, but I want to see what kind of person you are.

As soon as it was dawn, Nangong Yu grabbed Nan Guang from his sleep, urged the harness to get on the horse, and headed for Nangu.

Although there are mountain roads along the way, Nangu is rich and rich, and they are not stingy in building roads and bridges, and the roads are very wide and flat.

Entering the mountain is a tall archway, and the big words "Suzaku Nangu" remind visitors of their situation.The two finely carved red Suzaku stone statues on the archway are lifelike, spreading their wings in the morning sun.

After entering the card gate, the road suddenly doubles in size, with towering stone pillars standing on both sides, and a stone sparrow stands on the top of each stone pillar.

When I walked by on the horse, I saw the engraving on the first pillar: the four spirits of the sky, to straighten the four directions, the red bird nirvana, and the south valley into death...

A few steps away, another pillar is engraved: Be kind to the common people, respect all things, the heaven and the earth have spirits, time and space are orderly...

Nangong Yu felt a pain in his brain, beat the horse and walked forward quickly, and snorted: Pretend!

On this stone pillar, I don't know how many glorious patriarchal histories of Nangu are engraved, showing the posture of the famous sect everywhere.

Counting all the way, there are hundreds of roots at least. Why are these cultivators so not low-key?Shouldn't you be pure-hearted and ascetic?Even the royal family would not be so fanfare.

Nangong Yu stopped in an open place for a long time, when Nan Guang's horse's hooves sounded behind him.

"My lord, did you see that those stone pillars just now are all engraved with Nangu Zongshi Zongxun! I guess they will be tested in the entrance exam!"

"It's none of my business!"

"Oh, yes. This is..." Nan Guang didn't hide his fuss, looking at the platform in front of him: "Suzaku Terrace! It's much bigger than I imagined, son, how many people do you think this place can accommodate? "

The Suzaku Terrace is actually a vast circular field, with the Suzaku totem paved with red stones in the center and several tiers of stands around it. It is actually not easy to open up such a large flat land in this valley. After several generations The disciples of Nangu Suzaku were able to complete the construction. Each generation of suzerain would make some improvements and expansions. Until today, it has the exaggerated appearance in Nangong Yu's eyes.

"Let's go!" Nangong Yu urged, "Ask the coachman to hurry up!"

The difference from the Kangzhuang Avenue outside is that there are no exaggerated stone pillars beside this road, just like an ordinary path in a mountain forest. The further you go into the depths of the South Valley, the road becomes narrower and narrower until it is only enough for a carriage to pass. .

The winding path is sandwiched between the red cliffs on both sides. Looking up, you can see the cliffs hanging high, and the red rocks seem to have been burned by fire.

The mountain stream is clear and the trees are luxuriant. A waterfall hangs from top to bottom on the cliff in the distance.

"Good place!" Nangong Yu couldn't help shouting, this looks like a world away!

In front of the mountain gate at the end of the road, a young man in a white Taoist robe waited there. When he saw Nangong Yu, he stepped forward and saluted: "Young Master, please show me the greeting card."

Nangong Yu took out the post prepared for him by the temple from his arms and handed it over. After the young man read it carefully, he looked at the carriage behind and said softly, "Master Nan, please follow me."

As he got closer and closer to the main hall of Nangu, Nangong Yu's heart thumped: If the Nangu lord he saw later would be the person in the car, and then he would become his personal disciple.What do you think is wrong!If he was able to grasp him, wouldn't it be like a wolf entering the tiger's mouth and asking for trouble?

Nangong Yu's back felt a little chilly, but if he didn't go into the tiger's den, he would catch a tiger's cub, so he went all out.

After Nangong Yu handed over the salute and sent the coachman away, he waited for his suzerain master to receive him in the hall that said "Chiyan Palace".

The tea was changed three times, half an hour passed, and the suzerain was nowhere to be seen.

Later, even Hou Xiaodaotong, who was next to him, felt a little embarrassed: "I have already told the suzerain, please wait a moment, you two will be there in a moment, and the young master will have some tea."

The moment of feeling in Nangu is so long!

As time slowly passed, Nangong Yu was thinking hard, trying to recall that voice, hoping to recognize it in a while, every time he thought of it, he felt uncomfortable. "Go away!" "Go away!"... His face became more and more ugly.

On the other hand, Nan Guang thought otherwise: Could this be the test of the suzerain for the son!

The most unbearable thing in Nangong Yu's temper is impatience. Could it be that this master did it on purpose to grind his master's temper!He secretly felt that he was worthy of being the Sect Master Nangu, the way he met his disciples was so different.

Just when the three people in the hall were thinking about each other, a brisk voice entered the room: "Apprentice, Master is late, I'm sorry! Why do you come so early! ......Which one Is it Nan Yu?"

Nangong Yu's apprehension disappeared immediately.

A middle-aged man walked in quickly, dressed in a dark red Taoist robe, with a gold medal with a golden bird pattern hanging on his waist, and holding a red fan, he seemed to be trotting all the way, he was still panting, and there was a sleep mark on his cheek , a pair of small eyes stared round, and looked around as soon as he entered the room.

not him!

Nangong Yu felt a lot more relieved for no reason, staring at the Nangu Sect Master in front of him - Lord Ling Guang, Ming Que.

It's not as vicious as rumored by the outside world!He also faintly felt that he was out of tune, especially the obvious sleep marks on his face, this one couldn't have just woken up!

"Disciple Nan Yu, I have met the Grandmaster!" Even the notorious gangsters in the capital, who first came to a hidden highland like Nangu, still felt somewhat apprehensive in their hearts.

Nan Yu's figure was tall and straight, and his appearance was handsome. When he stood in the hall, coupled with his innate aristocratic aura, it was not difficult to create an aristocratic aura of a man of aristocratic family who had the ability to advance and retreat, and behaved well.Putting aside the villainous people in the capital, no matter the indoctrination received from childhood, no matter what you have learned from your ears, the upbringing is in your bones, no matter how polite your mouth is, and your humble and polite appearance, no one will find it annoying, especially It's the first time we meet.

"Yeah, not bad!" Ling Guang-Jun looked around Nan Yu up and down, tsk-tsk approvingly: "Drink! This body, look at this appearance, what did you eat to grow up! You are so handsome."

Nan Yu felt dizzy, what kind of way is this?How should I answer to appear humble?Master is over the award, it's all thanks to the parents!I grew up like this on my own, without relying on others?

Simply pointing to the side: "This is the disciple's personal companion, Nan Guang, who grew up with the disciple since childhood."

Nan Guang got used to kneeling, so he immediately kowtowed: "Junior Nan Guang, pay homage to Ming Sect Master!"

"Okay, okay, get up!" Ling Guangjun wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands while yawning without looking at Nan Guang.

"Nan Guang is practicing together with his apprentice, and I hope the master will allow it!"

Mr. Ling Guang didn't know if he had heard it, so he sat down and said, "The letter of recommendation from the Divine Academy arrived three days ago, but I didn't know you would come today, and I didn't have any preparations. Follow me?...Oh , this... Logically speaking, you are not allowed to enter the inner sect, um, let me think about it..." After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes and pondered.

Nan Yu gave Nan Guang a comforting look, but Nan Guang was uneasy. If he refused, would he be kicked out of the mountain gate?

☆, Ling Guangjun

Nan Yu and Nan Guang stood and waited for a long time, but Suzerain Ming still had no conclusion.

Suddenly there was a snoring sound, and the two of them were startled, their eyes met in disbelief.

This Grandmaster actually - fell asleep!

He fell asleep!

The little Taoist priest on the side blushed with embarrassment, and hurriedly stepped forward to stick it in Ling Guangjun's ear: "Sect Master!"

"Ah! Who?...What..." Ling Guangjun was stunned for a moment as if waking up from a dream.Then he rubbed his face and squeezed his eyes desperately, but he didn't show a trace of shame: "Although Nan Guang has no recommendation, since you've come here, you've said the same thing, so follow along first. What should you do? It's just that he has no guilt." Mental bones, unable to ask a teacher to be taught, no name and no title, just treat it as a disciple of a foreign sect who is studying abroad!"

Nan Yu was astonished, man of God, these words were thought up in a dream, or just a sudden thought!

"Thank you suzerain!" Nan Guang was so excited that he knelt down and worshiped. As long as he was not separated from his master, he could do whatever he wanted. Being able to enter this Nangu was already something he dared not even dream of. How dare he want any title!

Ling Guangjun sat up straight, breathed a sigh of relief and slowly fell down, looked up at the two, suddenly his eyes sparkled and his expression was serious: "When you enter my Nangu, you must abide by the rules of my sect. Here, all beings are equal, no matter where you come from. What a noble family and surname, once you enter the mountain gate, those habits will stay outside."

Nan Yu felt that this face changed so quickly, it was completely different from the one who hadn't woken up just now.

"Master, this is the gift list for apprenticeship, please have a look at it, Master!" Nan Yu held up the copy of the gift list and handed it over.

Mr. Ling Guang didn't even look at it, so he threw it on the table next to him: "Well, I will hand it over to the elder in charge later, and there are also things like teacher apprenticeship, which are quite troublesome. Let's talk about it on a date. Right now, I have to prepare for the selection of foreign students in June. I don’t have time to teach you about discipleship. For the dozens of internal cultivation disciples who just started in the spring, you should follow them to practice first. By the way, there is also you.” Minglang pointed to Nan Guang: “If others When asked, you said that Dongling came to study. Anyway, no one tested your spiritual root."

Nan Guang just nodded sensiblely.

Nan Yu stared at the gift list on the table for a moment, thinking that I had prepared so much, and you didn't even read it?Don't tell me that Nangu is as rich as an enemy, do you know that it is full of rare treasures!

"One more thing." Ling Guangjun continued: "The horse outside the door is very nice."

"If Master likes it, take it away!"

Ready-made flattery, Nan Yu knows how to make it.

"Send it away as soon as possible, don't put it here, we have a special car for traveling. In short, follow the rules, otherwise the door will deal with it without exception