Moshi Mountain is a huge stone mountain, which is as dark as ink and shaped like an unopened lotus. From a distance, it looks almost impossible to grow grass, with an altitude of at least five or six thousand.

It was very cold on the mountain, and it was indeed a place of hard work.

A palace was built on the mountain, but it was well built, as well as a plank road, shops and restaurants. Ordinary tourists can also walk or take a cable car to get here. During the flight, they can see the walking stairway on Moshi Mountain that is like a walking stairway leading to the sky.

Like ordinary scenic spots, the shops sell things such as sunglasses, mineral water, instant noodles, hiking poles, hats, etc. The only restaurant serves a variety of braised chickens. You can freely choose the types of chickens, from the cheapest white-feathered chicken to the Jianzong native chickens, everything is available. There is no such rich and delicious braised chicken in the world.

Unfortunately, the door is closed now.

Looking around, the scenery here is really good.

The sea of ​​clouds cannot be seen. I think the starry sky at night must be very bright, as dark as ink, and the undulating Moshi Mountain on the surface has a sense of loneliness. Walking in the dark mountains is like walking in an alien world, and the palace exposed in the distance seems to be a remote place of the Immortal Palace.

In ancient times, this place was indeed the residence of the sword immortals rumored by the folk.

"It seems that there is no grass here. In fact, there are some mosses, including Zhicha and Cyclophy." Zhang Yogurt explained to them, "Basically ordinary tourists can only walk here. There is a sword-grinding platform in front, which is a place for practicing swords, understandings, and communication. There is a sword-testing platform in front, which is a competition. You see, there are more than a dozen, twenty, and thirty people competing and exchanging now."

Everyone turned their heads and walked by silently.

The sword light was broken, the spiritual power was sputtered, and the sound was jingled, which was indeed full of the characteristics of the sword sect.

"Then the living area is ahead. We don't distinguish between the outer disciple area and the inner disciple area. The house is decorated in the same size and size, and the geographical location is good or bad. Anyway, everyone has the right to choose, and they have equal personality and high or low strength."

“Are all the decorations big and small?”

"Yes, we are not like other garbage sects. Those with high status live in palaces and yards, and those with low status live in small houses. We don't do that."

"Not bad..." Chen Shu nodded repeatedly, expressing his recognition of the concept of the Sword Sect. He should be a member of the Sword Sect in the next life. Then he looked left and right, "But I see that the geographical locations of these houses are similar, and they are basically built around this main peak."

"It's almost done!"

Zhang Yogurt shook his head and introduced: "Some can watch the sunrise, some can watch the sunset. Everyone has their own preferences, and some can see nothing. Some are far and near to other functional buildings, such as some are closer to the sword test platform, and some are closer to the canteen."

"I understand. It's very noisy to the sword test bench, and it's very convenient to the cafeteria."

"It's almost the same."

Zhang Yogurt nodded and paused: "It's more convenient to get to the sword test table, close to the cafeteria, and when the meal comes, it tastes like braised chicken..."

“??”

Chen Shu silently took back his thoughts about "I should be a member of the Sword Sect in the next life."

This group of people has problems with their brains.

This is not a sect that a salted fish should enter.

"Then what are the procedures for you, Xiaodian, have?" the group leader asked.

"There is no procedure. Call the disciples back and invite guests from other sects to come. Everyone has a meal. I will say a few words and it will be over." Zhang Yogurt waved his hand and said casually, "Our Sword Sect doesn't care about those things. Just know that I am the Sword Master."

"Amitabha, the disciples of the Sword Sect are indeed straightforward."

“It’s really free and easy.”

"It's mainly because it's poor and troublesome, right?"

"I like this."

"Oh! I'll take a few more photos, and I'll use them when it is announced to the outside! I'll let my senior brother take you around first. Let me tell you wherever you want to go, or if you don't want to go, you can ask my senior brother to take you to your residence and rest. In short, see you at dinner!"

After saying that, she flew up without waiting for everyone to respond.

Everyone stared at her free and easy back, then withdrew their gaze and looked at each other.

"Grandma donor is so free and easy."

"I really envy my senior sister Yogurt."

"Yes, yes." Chen Banxia also nodded and said, "I was worried that she was sad before and wanted to comfort her, but she was not sad at all."

"A deceitful."

The voice of Senior Brother Qi came from beside him: "On the night when the master and Senior Brother were buried, I saw her crying secretly."

"I see."

"well……"

"The deceased has passed away, I am worried and exhausted."

"Amitabha……"

“…”

"Where do you want to go?" Zhuang Baicha looked at Chen Shu and Wu Aiwei. They had dealt with Yunlai before and were relatively familiar with each other. "Our Sword Sect has no place to go except for the inability to go to Jianshan Mountain and the sect rocks that cannot be trampled on. We can visit the prison cells. The reason why tourists are not allowed to come in is that we are just afraid that someone will accidentally hurt them and pay for money. Wherever you want to go, I can take you there."

"I want to try the braised chicken from the Sword Sect."

"Then you came just right. I guess there will be no braised chicken in the Sword Sect after tonight." Zhuang Baicha took out his cell phone, "I'll send a text message to the cafeteria and ask them to make it with the best Sword Sect native chicken, plus the marshmallows, and prepare it for you. You can go and eat it. I'll wait for you outside."

"Then I'll thank you Senior Zhuang."

"What about this bald monk?"

"He wants to try it, too."

"Amitabha, I am too lazy to care about you."

Everyone was laughing and walking towards one of the short but large buildings as usual.

This book is expected to be written on No. 26, and it is only a day or two away. Alas, starting yesterday, I seem to know that it is about to be completed. Tenosynovitis is getting worse and worse, and my hand is hurting when I write.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!