Chapter 1376 Arriving at the Demon Gate
Ye Qian seemed to understand why Yan Dong made such an arrangement. The reason why he didn't allow himself to enter through the main entrance was probably because he didn't want to expose himself and cause trouble for himself. Turning his head to look at the disciple of the Demon Sect, Ye Qian asked with some doubts: "What happened to the Demon Sect? What's the matter?"
"Actually, the Demon Gate, like Buddhism, was originally passed down from India. In the Demon Gate, in fact, everyone prefers to call it the Holy Gate. It's just that over the years, those people in the world always think that the devil's behavior is the work of the devil. , so it is called Demon Sect." said the disciple of Demon Sect.
"Sorry, I don't know such a story yet." Ye Qian said.
"It doesn't matter. In fact, we are all used to it. We don't care what other people think. If they think we are monsters, then let them go. There is nothing we can do about our mouths growing on them." The disciple said, "Actually, for us, the name Momen is not so unforgivable. It's no big deal. It's just that the teachings are different. It doesn't mean that we are bad people, can't we? Just like those people in Tantric Buddhism, they It comes from Buddhism, but not everyone is a good person, and some things are more hateful than us. Therefore, whether you are a devil or not is not determined by a title."
Ye Qian nodded involuntarily, what this disciple of the demon sect said is very reasonable, and he is also very open-minded, such a person is a real man. In any case, at least, many of the actions of the Demon Sect are much better than those sanctimonious hypocrites, right? During the Anti-Japanese War in China, the Demon Sect sacrificed far more disciples than other sects and families. They also had a passion for blood and the heroic spirit of fighting for the country.
"Is it serious?" Ye Qian asked.
"With the sect master here, I believe there will be no major incidents." The disciple of the demon sect said, "This is the secret of our demon sect, and it is really inconvenient for me to tell you too much, sorry, Mr. Ye. If If Mr. Ye wants to know, you should ask our door master directly."
Ye Qian froze for a moment, then nodded, understanding what he meant. As a disciple of the Demon Sect, he has said so much to himself, and it is already considered as benevolent. Perhaps it is because he has heard of himself from Yan Dong's mouth, so he is so friendly to himself. However, there are some things that he, as a disciple, can't reveal casually. Ye Qian didn't make things difficult for him, he nodded and asked, "Master Yan, how is he?"
"Mr. Ye, please!" While speaking, the elevator had already reached the top of the mountain, and the demon disciple made a "please" gesture and said. Ye Qian nodded and walked out. The Demon Sect disciple also followed, walking beside Ye Qian, leading him the way. "The head of the sect went to the military area. He told Mr. Ye to take Mr. Ye to rest when he came over. He should be able to come back at noon." said the demon disciple.
"Then trouble you!" Ye Qian didn't ask any more questions. Yan Dong is the head of the Demon Sect, but his other identity is also the commander of the Xinjiang Military Region. Although he is in Tibet now, there are still a lot of people stationed here. Troops, he also needs to coordinate and arrange some things here.
The disciple of the Demon Sect brought Ye Qian to a room, which was decorated very distinctively, with various patterns carved on the wooden beams, a little weird and mysterious. However, it is very antique. Seeing Ye Qian staring at those pillars, the Demon Sect disciple smiled slightly and said: "These are hand-carved by some woodworkers hired by the Demon Sect in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and they are all things we believe in. Some gods or some totem worship. Mr. Ye must not say that we are superstitious."
"No, no, it's just a matter of one's belief." Ye Qian said, "Although I don't believe in any religion, I still respect every religion. It has been passed down for so many years, and they naturally have their reasons. Moreover, to a certain extent, they still give people a very special power. In fact, no matter which religion it is, I believe that the ultimate goal is to guide people to be good."
Smiling slightly, the disciple of the Demon Sect went on to say: "The carpenters who carved these were all well-known in China at the beginning, and their craftsmanship is very good. It is a pity that some carpenters now have gradually lost these. The reliance on modern tools is too serious, so that I lost some basic skills." After a pause, the disciple of the magic sect continued: "Mr. Ye has traveled a long distance, so I won't bother you. Rest, if you have anything to do, please give an order, and someone will wait for your order. I will take my leave first."
Ye Qian nodded slightly and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
The disciple of the demon sect responded, turned and walked out. Something happened to the Demon Sect, and he let himself in through another entrance, it must be a big deal, otherwise, Yan Dong would not have paid so much attention to it. However, within China, is there any force that can threaten the Demon Sect? Those Lamas of Tantra? Ye Qian reckoned that it shouldn't be. Over the years, under the deliberate release of the Huaxia government, the power of the Demon Sect has become stronger and stronger, and those monks of Tantric Buddhism have also become very low-key in their work, and dare not go too far. Although lamas have often gone out in recent years to do this and that, they can't get anything out of it. Moreover, although some things often happen here, Yan Dong's wrists have always been iron-blooded, and there are no major problems.
So who could it be? Who could make Momen so nervous? Ye Qian was a little puzzled. Shaking his head, Ye Qian simply didn't bother to think about it, why not wait for Yan Dong to come back and ask himself, wouldn't everything be clear?
Taking out the "Eight Thousand Miles" that he carried with him, Ye Qian stretched out his hand and stroked it. There was a chill on the blade of the sword, which made people feel a little throbbing inexplicably. Eight thousand miles, a name that is not very brilliant, but its power is far better than the other swords. Yan Dong doesn't use a sword, and Ye Qian knows this too, but apart from giving this, Ye Qian really doesn't know what to give. To be honest, Yan Dong helped Ye Qian a lot, and Ye Qian also thanked and respected Yan Dong from the bottom of his heart, so it was his own kindness to send this Eight Thousand Miles.
Looking at the time, it was still early, so Ye Qian got up and opened the door to go outside for a walk, but just after he walked out not far, the disciple of the Demon Sect came up to him and said, "Mr. Ye, there are monsters everywhere in the Demon Sect Office, Mr. Ye should go back to the room first, if you want to go out for a walk, you can ask someone to accompany you, if something happens, I can't afford it."
Ye Qian smiled embarrassingly, and said: "I'm sorry, I just felt a little bored in the room, so I came out to get some air. If that's the case, then I'd better go back to the room and trouble you."
"It's because we didn't take good care of you. Mr. Ye must not be offended. I also hope that Mr. Ye will not misunderstand us. We didn't mean to put you under house arrest. It's just that there are some things in the magic gate recently, so Mr. Ye still doesn't want to go around. , This is what the sect master told you, it is for your own good." said the disciple of the demon sect.
"I understand." Ye Qian smiled slightly and said, "By the way, I don't know how to call you yet?"
"My name is Zhong Yun!" The disciple of the Demon Sect replied.
"Zhong Yun?" Ye Qian murmured, then nodded slightly, glanced at him, and said, "Then I'll go back first, please let me know when Master Yan comes back."
After speaking, Ye Qian turned around and walked towards his room. Being bored, Ye Qian turned on the TV, leaned on the chair while watching it. The expression of Zhong Yun just now clearly shows that the matter of the Demon Sect is really serious this time. Although Ye Qian tried his best not to think about it, he still couldn't help guessing what it was.
Before I knew it, it was already noon. Ye Qian's mind was still in chaos, suddenly, a flash of inspiration? Could it be Skynet? Ye Qian couldn't help being horrified, besides Skynet, Ye Qian really couldn't think of anyone else.
"Bang bang bang", there was a knock on the door, and then there was a "squeak", the door was pushed open, Yan Dong hurried back, walked into the room, smiled slightly, and said: "Sorry, I just have something to do today, so I have to deal with it. I neglected you, don't you mind?"
Ye Qian chuckled, and said: "The Master Yan I know is not the kind of person who sticks to trifles, so I'm not used to being so polite."
Hehe smiled, Yan Dong pulled Ye Qian to sit down, and said, "Why did Brother Ye suddenly come to the Demon Gate? Is there anything I can do for you? If so, Brother Ye, don't be polite. Said, as long as I can do it, I will try my best. Hehe, regardless of our relationship, just based on my relationship with your father, I will help you wholeheartedly. "
"No, this time I mainly just stopped by to see Master Yan, and I would like to send a little heartfelt favor to Master Yan, and I hope Master Yan can accept it with a smile. Thank you." Ye Qian said as he picked up the "Eight Thousand Miles" under the table and handed it over.
Yan Dong was slightly stunned, took it, took it out and looked at it, and murmured: "This is 'Eight Thousand Miles'? It's a good sword. I've heard the name 'Eight Thousand Miles' long ago, but I just never had a chance. I can see it. Seeing it now, this 'Eight Thousand Miles' is indeed a peerless sword."
"The so-called famous sword matches a hero, and this sword is the most appropriate match for Yanmen." Ye Qian said.