In a remote county town, it was already bustling with activity. Most of the people walking back and forth in this small county town were dressed in strange clothes. There were men and women, Taoists and Taoists, old and young…From afar, there were hundreds of people.
This small county was indeed extraordinary. It was extraordinary because it had a towering mountain behind it, and this mountain stretched for dozens of miles. Standing at the bottom of the mountain, half of the mountain peak was covered in white, and the top half was covered in thick white clouds. Nothing could be seen clearly, and ordinary people could not walk once a day.
There were men and women, old and young, and there were a dozen or so young people following behind them. All of them were full of heroic spirit as they walked toward the mountain in an endless stream.
"I heard from this place that this mountain is called Buddha Mountain. It is thousands of meters high and stands between the fog and clouds. There was a temple on the mountain called Yunlan Temple. This temple was filled with incense all year round, and there was an endless stream of people making wishes and returning them.”Yang Yang learned about it from the residents here and told Winnie when he came back.
"But these people are clearly not from this place, nor do they look like visitors. Why are they here?”Winnie asked in confusion.
"None of the visitors are ordinary people. The temple is not open to ordinary people for the next seven days. There were so many people, but they were all cultivators. They were all here to participate in the Martial Arts Young Experts Competition organized by the seven great sects once every five years.”Yang Yang replied.
"Brother Yang, it's fortunate that you're smart and allowed me to use a spell to cover up your hostility before coming. Otherwise, you would have alerted the enemy again and returned empty-handed.”Winnie sighed.
"The young experts of the seven great sects will meet! It was not that simple. Because the residents told me that it used to be five years, but this year there's still a year difference.”Yang Yang asked in confusion.
" Let's go and take a look!!!" Winnie asked curiously.
"That's good. With you around, I'm not afraid of being discovered.”After Yang Yang finished speaking, he held the flute in one hand and Lavini in the other and ran up the mountain.
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Yang and Yang ignored those eyes that looked like they were about to eat people. They held Winnie's little hand and walked to the middle of the mountain. They saw that the place was filled with white fog and immortal aura. On the road above, iron chains were connected, and a golden temple appeared in front of them.
Yang Yang and the other man were not ordinary people, they were walking up in a winding way.
He heard a conversation between a young man and an old man.
"Master, you could have flown up, but why did you have to walk up like this?”the young man asked.
The old man replied," This is the Yunlan Temple of Buddha Mountain. It is the most famous place in the cultivation world. I walked up to it to show my respect." Another reason was that Mount Buddha was forbidden by the founder of the Misty Cloud Temple-the Sea of Bitterness was boundless, and even immortals could not fly in. Anyone who flew above the Misty Cloud Temple without permission would definitely be attacked by the Sea of Bitterness.”
"Oh, I understand. It wasn't that he didn't want to split up, but he didn't dare to!”The young man thought to himself.
"Aiyo! Master, why did you hit me?" The young man asked in pain after being hit by the old man with the ferule.
"Everyone, please don't mind me. I'm young and ignorant, I don't know how to speak, please forgive me.”The old man hurriedly said to the person beside him.
"Isn't this Wudang Sect's Xingkong Zhenren? What did he say? How can we take offense?" A burly man said.
After a short interlude, they began to head up again.
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There was a square in front of the temple. There were eight large bronze cauldrons at the four corners of the square. Incense was burning in the cauldrons. Clouds were rising on the square. When walking, it was as if one was walking in the clouds. One felt like one had become an immortal or a Buddha, making the temple even more majestic and mysterious.
In the middle was a large martial arts stage that was more than ten feet tall. It was not something that ordinary people could climb up. There were Buddhist flags with the word "swastika" around the stage, making Yang Yang feel uncomfortable.
The entrance of the temple was filled with monks welcoming them. "Daoist Master Qingguang of the Kongtong Sect has arrived! Nun Jinghui of Emei has arrived! "The Wudang Sect's Venerable Xingkong has arrived…" A monk announced the arrival of an important figure.
Yang Yang and the other man followed the crowd in. When he entered the temple, a golden Buddha statue appeared in front of him. Yang Yang felt extremely disgusted by the Buddha statue and had the urge to smash it.
At this moment, Yang Yang and his wife were suddenly stopped by a small monk." Amitabha. May I ask if you have a sect?"”The small monk asked with a hand gesture.
Yang Yang frowned and thought to himself,""Could it be that I can't watch without a sect?”
"No sect, no sect." Yang Yang waved his flute and said.
"Little monk, you don't have any sectarian-based views. However, if there are sects, I will send them to the designated guest room. I will arrange another place for you.”the small monk said.
"Then, Master, my wife?" Yang Yang asked. "We will arrange for Madam to be with the other female benefactors. This is the Buddhist Sect's rule.”the small monk said contentedly.
"Then this humble one thanks Grandmaster." Yang Yang thanked him.
Patron, you're too polite." "Junior Martial Brother Yuan Kong, bring the female benefactor to the female guest room."”A small monk ran over and left with the unwilling Winnie.
"Brother Yang, come and find me every six hours." I can cast another spell for you so that you can hide your identity.”Yang Yang winked at Winnie.
"This little monk is stupid and has just reached the third level of Purification. If I may ask, you must be an expert, but what is your cultivation level? What level have you reached?" The small monk couldn't sense Yang Yang's cultivation level, so he asked politely.
"Grandmaster is too humble. This humble one's cultivation is less than a year old, and is only one level higher than Grandmaster. It was just that the cultivation method was different, so Grandmaster didn't see it.”Yang Yang had actually only been refining for less than a month. He lied a little here, but the rest was true.
"A year?" The small monk asked, dumbstruck.
"It's a year. What's wrong, Master?”Yang Yang's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he had said something wrong.
"Benefactor, you are truly a genius. This little monk has cultivated for three years and has only reached the third level of Purification. The little benefactor has a chance of entering the top ten this time.”The small monk said enviously.
"Master, can I participate too?" Yang Yang seemed to have thought of something and asked the small monk.
"Of course, although this is organized by Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kongtong, Kunlun, Five Lakes, and Qingyang, you can also participate if you don't belong to any sect. The top ten would be rewarded, and the reward for the crown this time was a superior-grade spirit weapon.”The small monk said enviously.
"Master, I want to ask you about a monk. That monk is about two feet tall. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose, and well-defined lips.”Yang Yang suddenly asked.
"Patron, are you talking about Senior Brother Yuan Se? Yuan Se had just returned from the outside with an injury and suddenly had to hold a fight meet. Although Shixiong's injury had recovered, he was still cultivating to prepare for the competition. That was why he did not come out to meet the guests. Patron, do you know him? Should I go and call Senior Brother?" the small monk said.
"I've met him once before. We'll see him on the day of the martial arts competition. I won't disturb Master Yuan Se's rest.”Yang Yang said righteously.
"Alright. "Benefactor, this is where you will be staying for the next few days. The Buddhist Sect is simple and crude. Please forgive me, benefactor," the small monk said and brought Yang Yang to an unfamiliar small courtyard.
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Yang Yang thought that this was where he would be staying for a while. There was a small courtyard with a lone pine tree on the left and five or six bamboos on the right. It was as tall as three people. The small stone eggs in the courtyard paved a small path, and there were green lawns on both sides. A gentle breeze blew, and the leaves and bamboo branches swayed gently. A wave of green grass fragrance came over, and it was very quiet.
The small monk pushed open the door and saw a strong calligraphy."The wind blows on the shore, and the water ripples. There was a sandalwood table with a teapot, four cups, and four small stools. Inside, there was only a small bed and a pair of neatly arranged blankets.
"Patron, if you have nothing to do, you can go and take a look at the scenery of my Buddha Mountain. However, there are two places that you must not go. One is the Sutra Library, and the other is the Cloud Mist Valley at the back of the mountain.”the small monk warned.
"I will listen to Grandmaster's advice and not go.”Yang Yang said sincerely.
"Alright, I'll take my leave first. There will be vegetarian food delivered later. Please enjoy your meal.”After saying that, the small monk made a gesture and left.
"Master, take care!" Yang Yang said as he sent the small monk out.
Yang Yang thought to himself,'It's impossible to take revenge with my own hands in front of so many experts. If I were to participate in this martial arts competition, I would definitely be recognized.”
After lunch, Yang Yang looked for Winnie once again and cast a spell to hide his hostility. The whole night was silent.
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