C65 Danxia Mountain Beggar Mage

This Danxia Temple was extremely large, and naturally there were many monks. As they passed, the monks would also occasionally look at old beggar, and occasionally, older people would go up and ask, but little Shamei just went into the temple to find Dao Yan Mage, and did not stop them.

Just like this, the two of them arrived at the mountain at the back of the temple. They saw a crescent moon gate in the middle of the wall at the back of the mountain, and they could vaguely see a few steps behind the gate. After passing through, they arrived at a zigzag path.

Little Sha Mi was in front while old beggar was behind him. They walked for about an hour before arriving at a small pavilion at the back of the mountain. The pavilion was surrounded by ancient trees and an older monk was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, meditating.

The monk looked to be about sixty years old. His eyebrows and beard were slightly white, but his face was extremely rosy.

Little Sha Mi pointed out his finger, and old beggar looked over. If one looked carefully, they would see that it was the White Tooth Emperor's sword, the Dao Yan Mage who had helped Swallow King get out of the martial world.

old beggar thought, "This monk has found a good place to cultivate."

He then shouted loudly, "Monk, do you still recognize me?"

"Amitabha!" The old monk recited a Buddhist chant, "Who is making a ruckus in the pavilion, disturbing this poor monk's meditation?" When the monk finished speaking, he opened his eyes and looked down the pavilion. old beggar saw him looking at him and placed his hands on his waist, extending his head forward, so that he could see everything clearly.

The monk Daoyin looked at him for a while, then anxiously stood up and chanted a Buddhist prayer, "Amitabha, old man, how did you find the time to come here today? If you were to come, why didn't you say so earlier? With that, he looked at little Shami and said, "Go and brew a pot of tea from my room to quench my thirst."

Little Shame replied as he headed towards a small courtyard at the back of the mountain. Obviously, that was where Dao Yan Mage would stay everyday.

When the old beggar saw that the Dao Yan Mage had recognized him, he quickly scurried over to the pavilion. There was a stone table in the middle of the pavilion, and there were three stone stools outside. He then sat down on them with his legs crossed.

Not long after, little Shamei carried a tea tray into the pavilion, and placed two teacups and a teapot on the stone table. The monk and Daoyin signalled to him, and little Shamei left.

"Old Heroic, seeing as you have travelled for a long time, I should first drink some tea to quench my thirst!" The Daoyin said.

This was why he did not have a chance to rest. At this time, he was already extremely thirsty, so he picked up the bowl of tea and put it on top of his cup, feeling hot from the heat. He then opened the teapot's lid, waiting for the tea to cool, then picked up the teapot and drank it all in one gulp.

"Old Heroic, how did you get the free time to come to my place today? Weren't you looking for your Junior Brother Sage Venom? "Could it be that you have already found it?"

"Sigh!" Let's not talk about this for now. Let me tell you, I've come to find you because I need to tell you something important. It's a very important matter, and it might even affect the peace and quiet of the world! " The old beggar said.

When the monk Daoyin heard this, he saw that the old beggar was not joking and hastily asked: "I do not know what is the matter, please tell me the old hero quickly."

"Listen carefully." Only then did old beggar recount the events of the past few days to the monk Daoyin.

"Hiss —" The monk from Daoyin sucked in a breath of cold air. Then he said: "Old hero, I have heard of this crime scene, but I only know that they have always committed it in the martial arts world, killing and working with others to quell the calamities, and were scolded by all the big sects in the martial arts world, but none of the sects offended them. Firstly, this crime scene is extremely tightly guarded, and the people within the sect are all deathsworn, and they never leaked any news of the crime scene, and the various halls within the sect were all hidden, and they would be swapped out from time to time. However, they did not know who had instructed them to act so boldly this time. Could it be that they were not afraid of another chaos? When that time came, he would have to use all sorts of weapons. It was a sin to destroy everything in his path! "Sin!"

old beggar saw that the monk was not in a hurry, and anxiously said: "What are you waiting for, go and inform the current emperor, let him strengthen the palace's defenses, just in case!"

"Old Heroic, don't be anxious, since the Sin Clan Elder told the herdsman Liu Yanqiu to wait at Taiping County, it means that they have not made sufficient preparations, thus, in a short period of time, His Majesty will not be in danger. Please calm down." The monk said.

Then he stood up and looked at the setting sun in the distance. Half of them had long since hidden themselves in the foothills of the eastern mountains, leaving only half of them to shine with the red glow of the sunset.

"Sigh!" If he was too hurried, he would only be able to force the Swallow King to do it for his life. He had no choice but to go back, and what he did not know was that although the imperial court had a large number of troops, and there were also a lot of grain and grass, but there were no good generals in the imperial court, and although there was an old general, he could not be considered as a handsome general. Although he had more than enough to defend the city, he could not kill enough, so it was clear that this grandson of his son was not a match for his uncle. I am only going to help the Swallow King for the sake of the living, in order to end this battle between the north and the south as soon as possible. But now, with great difficulty, the world was at peace and the people were living and working happily. That Emperor Yongle, without a doubt, was an enlightened ruler who governed this world as well as a powerful nation. However, who would have thought that there would still be people who wanted to roam the country! Sigh, do they remember the people of the Li Clan, who lived under the heavens!? " The Daoyin Monk stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, looking at the setting sun, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Master, I still remember the people of this world!" At this time, the voice of a young man suddenly sounded. Another person came from below the pavilion, the monk and old beggar hurriedly looked over.

He was about thirty years old and was dressed in a long black robe with a dark green silk cloth tied around his waist. He too was wearing a black cloak, and on the cloak were embroidered spots of red flowers.

"Master, it's been ten years since we last met, how have you been?" The person greeted the Buddha with one hand.

old beggar did not know who he was, but how could the monk not recognize him? He quickly said: "Anita, my good disciple, didn't you go to seclusion? Could it be that you want to be my master, to come see me before coming here? Come to the pavilion and have a chat! "

Like the old beggar, the middle-aged man also flew into the pavilion and sat on the stone bench.