Chapter 1272 Branches and leaves
"This is the martial arts world!"
Wang Le's spirit was greatly boosted, and his eyes were shining like stars in the night, and he said with an uncontrollable tone of excitement.
Qingyangzi, who was standing aside, laughed silently and said, "Let's go out and talk about it!"
After saying that, Qingyangzi took the lead in walking towards the exit of the safe passage.
Seeing this, Wang Le didn't think about it anymore, quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart and followed him out...
When Wang Le followed Qingyangzi out of the safety passage and stepped on the ground covered with weeds with his feet, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
I saw that in front of me, there were pavilions, corridors and pavilions with authentic flavor and ancient style. Small wooden bridges spanned the banks of the lake, and were surrounded by bamboo forests, various old trees and flowers.
As the night wind blows, the strings of wind chimes that were already covered with spider webs under the eaves of the pavilions in the distance sounded pleasant sounds, which seemed particularly natural and beautiful in this silent night.
Everything in front of him made Wang Le think that he had entered the Grand View Garden in Dream of Red Mansions. For a moment, he was stunned and showed an unexpected look on his face.
Because before this, Wang Le thought that the exit of the passage was still the same as in the world, and was still in the deep mountains and forests. He didn't expect that it would be the scene I saw now.
Of course, there is still a difference here from the Grand View Garden. The wild growth of flowers, plants and trees has never been traced to be taken care of. The most important thing is that there are no traces of birds, full of death, like a dead land that has been covered with dust for many years.
"Senior, where is this?"
After Wang Le came to his senses, he first looked at Qing Yangzi who was standing aside and asked curiously.
Qingyangzi's eyes flashed and he responded indifferently with an expressionless face: "This is the sect of my Guixu Temple in the martial arts world."
After a pause, Qingyangzi's tone changed a little, and he sighed softly and said, "I have said before that Guixu Temple had 100,000 disciples at its peak, and most of them lived in this place at that time."
A sudden look flashed in Wang Le's eyes. If he hadn't been afraid of arousing Qing Yangzi's suspicion, he would have activated the ability to see through the Breaking Demon Dharma Eye on the spot and looked at the sect that belonged to Guixu Temple, which was the location of the most glorious old nest in that year.
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"Senior, how long has it been since I lived here?" Wang Le asked casually.
A trace of memories flashed in Qingyangzi's eyes, and then said, "When I was young, I fought in the martial arts world, and I almost died and ran away here to avoid disasters."
After pausing, Qingyangzi said further: "If I remember correctly, it should have been five hundred years ago."
"Uh!" Wang Le couldn't help but feel speechless, and looked regretful. It's such a big place to give up, it's really a waste of luxury.
Then Wang Le twisted his head and carefully scanned the empty pavilions, corridors and towers, as well as the surrounding terrain, and finally found that this place was built halfway up the mountain.
Wang Le turned around and looked at the black rock wall that had just walked out from behind, and then looked up. He still couldn't see the steep top of the mountain in the distance.
Under the dark night, Wang Le could see clouds surround the mountain and completely cover it up. Unless he activated the delusion-breaking Dharma Eye Dragon Hidden Power, he would not see anything else on it.
Just as Wang Le looked around, Qing Yangzi next to him was not idle either. He waved his hand in the sleeve of half-old Taoist robe, and took back the token that had disappeared on the black rock wall, and then hid it inside the sleeve of the Taoist robe.
When Qingyangzi had just finished all this and the passageway was closed, Wang Le suddenly asked: "Senior, this mountain is towering and clouds are not really good. The boy thinks there should be buildings on it, because even if it is steep, there are still stone steps on it. What kind of functional role did it play in the view back then?"
Qingyangzi narrowed his eyes, looked up and followed Wang Le's gaze, and looked straight towards the mountain hidden in the clouds. He pondered for a moment, and then replied: "It was a place where the subjects and other important figures in the past dynasties stayed and discussed the matter."
Then Qingyangzi smiled and further said: "The so-called important figures, such as the true disciples of the view like Nu Dao, are qualified to live in the palace courtyard above."
Finally, Qingyangzi pointed at the pavilion and pavilion nearby, then pointed to the foot of the mountain, and continued to explain to Wang Le: "The place we are standing now is the back of the mountain. When you pass by the front later, you will see more buildings. The lower the status of the disciples in the temple, the closer the place you live is to the foot of the mountain."
Wang Le raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior, I always thought that Guixu Temple is quiet and inaction. Now, according to your old explanation, I realized that the middle class is clear and so meticulous and strict."
Qingyangzi smiled and said, "You guys are talking nonsense. The reason why I Guixu Temple can become the top sect in the martial arts world is not because of bragging, but because of the countless disciples who have accumulated blood and lives!"
"And among this, there must be strict rewards and punishments used to control disciples!"
After pausing for a moment, Qingyangzi showed a proud look and said, "Don't look at the rare disciples of Guixuguan Sect now. As long as the master gives the order, a large number of sects and Taoist sects will come to the martial arts world to join."
Wang Le was stunned and blurted out and asked, "Why? Could it be that he can achieve the strong cultivation level of Senior Xiaoyaozi's peak martial arts?"
Qingyangzi raised his old eyebrows and replied with a mysterious look: "This is just one of the reasons, and more importantly, another reason."
"What's the reason?" Wang Le was completely curious and asked with interest.
Qingyangzi smiled and replied indifferently: "Boy, with your intelligence, you should be able to think of it."
"Uh!" Three black lines suddenly appeared on Wang Le's forehead. If he could think of it, why would he ask this?
"Senior, I'm tired now. I think too much and my brain hurts. You'd better tell me directly!" Wang Le said to Qingyangzi with a giggle.
At this time, Qing Yangzi looked at Wang Le meaningfully, and then asked, "Boy, do you think all the 100,000 disciples at the most glorious time in Guixu Temple have been cut off?"
Wang Le was stunned at first, and then his face couldn't help but look stunned.
Chapter completed!