Wudang eighty-one peaks towards the big top, the mountain is extremely beautiful, but the glazed top has a vision, on the small lotus peak, Song Zhiming found that the second senior brother Chen Xuan, the fourth junior brother Yu Xingrui, and the fifth junior brother Wang Xiaoping gathered behind him, accompanied by the little junior brother Hong Xixiang to look at the direction of the hanging fairy coffin, only to see the bull riding to the turtle camel monument, jumped up, stood on the top of the monument, ten fingers pinched, dazzling, don't look at the little junior brother can not always remember his age, but the mathematics is profound, the four classics of the Book of Changes are all ripe, and they are well understood, In the divination, he rode the dust, surpassing the senior brothers of the same generation, and even the elders who calculated the five hundred years of Xuanwu Dangxing sighed to themselves, Zeng Yanqing is better than the blue.
Sweat oozed from Hong Xixiang's forehead and he sat down on the stele.
A group of senior brothers became nervous, and Yu Xingrui stood under the turtle camel monument and asked carefully: "There is a change" Hong Xixiang wiped his sweat and said with a wicked smile: "The performance is correct."
It's just that this thunderstorm is smaller than my budget, and it's not enough to scare the sneaky characters of Longhu Mountain. ” Yu Xingrui and a few people were relieved, looked at each other and smiled, the elder brother in charge of the rhubarb court has been cultivated, and he has already let the words out, the rival Longhu Mountain naturally wants people to find out, counting on Wudang is a bluff of the dog jumping over the wall, the senior brother quietly went out, and several people in Longhu Mountain, who had hidden on the Huangting Peak early, probably disagreed, and regarded Wudang as a swollen face and a fat man, so there were rumors in the rivers and lakes that Wang Chonglou's so-called cultivation of the Rhubarb Court was just a gimmick to sell his name, and the little junior brother was angry, so he specially picked today's name, It is a real martial arts demon that Wudang encounters once in decades, and every time it will thunder and explode and rain down.
Rhubarb Tingguan, in short, is to tie the big Dan in the Lu, the tortoise leads the qi to the spiritual root, the qi resonates with heaven and earth, the Taoist priest is called a real person, taken from the ancient saying of the Rhubarb Court Sutra "The immortal Taoist priest is not a god, and the accumulation of essence and exhaustion is true", and it is a real person who has been cultivated into the rhubarb court, and it is a real person.
Buddhism and Taoism have been competing for hundreds of years, but there is one thing that is extremely ventilated, that is, Buddhism is born in the world, cultivating the world's law, and does not respect the level of force, so Longhu Mountain produced a recognized supernatural Qi Xuanjiao, reputation such as Zhongtian, but it is only to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and has not competed with Wang Xianzhi for fame, a few years ago, Wang Chonglou broke the vicissitudes of his fingers, and was put into the top ten masters by good deeds, Longhu Mountain was extremely disdainful and spurned, and said a lot of unpleasant things openly and semi-openly, Even those immature and yellow-mouthed little Taoist children in Longhu Mountain are reciting a ballad of arranging Wudang Teaching.
In this regard, Wang Chonglou did not argue, did not speak, and after breaking the river and saving the people who fell into the water, he went up the mountain to retreat and repair the Yellow Court.
Yu Xingrui smiled and asked, "Little junior brother, how much can His Royal Highness get the Rhubarb Court in this world?"
Hong Xixiang sighed and said, "About five or six out of ten should have." ” Yu Xingrui was shocked: "Then isn't this son's internal strength the best Wudang?"
Hong Xixiang shook his head and said, "It will take a long time to digest." ” Chen Xuan said helplessly: "These Wudang said that they spent a lot of effort to expand the meridians and acupoints for Xu Fengnian, and abolished countless pills, just like digging a deep pool in his body, and the internal force of the senior brother in charge is the Hanging Immortal Peak Waterfall, which will overflow when it is full, and it is already a great fortune to absorb half of it."
In this way, the senior brother can still leave half of the rhubarb court. ” Hong Xixiang still shook his head: "Not necessarily." ” Chen Miao was puzzled: "How can you say this?"
Hong Xixiang leaked a secret that the master Wang Chonglou told him before the retreat, "At the beginning, the master brother was cultivated according to the air pockets in the body of His Royal Highness the Prince, so no matter how much His Royal Highness the Prince can finally accept, the big rhubarb court of the senior brother will only be scattered, and there will be no drop left." ” Yu Xingrui's face turned pale and muttered, "How is this good, how is it good." ” Chen Miao smiled bitterly and said: "Why bother to come, Senior Brother Zhang, no matter how weak our Wudang is, we don't need to be so afraid of the Great Pillar Country." ” Wang Xiaoping glanced at the sky and turned to leave.
Hong Xi didn't turn his head, but said softly: "Senior Brother Wang, don't go to Huang Tingfeng to find trouble with the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, it will mistake your pure sword heart."
If you don't kill someone who doesn't kill someone, once an exception is made, the demons on the Shentu Sword are entangled, overshadowing the sword intent of the fairy machine, and in this life, Senior Brother Xiao Wang will gradually distance himself from the way of the sword, and the more he tries ten, the more he will stay away from ten. ” Wang Xiaoping stopped, only paused slightly, and then he was unhindered, and still carried his spirit away in style.
In the elephant washing pool, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who pierced into the deep pool and selected pebbles as chess pieces, slowly bent down and groped at the bottom of the pool, but the speed was slightly slower than walking on land, and the rest was no different, the pool was thousands of feet deep, and it was colder than the bottom of Wangfu Lake, but when he practiced with the white-haired old man, he unconsciously learned his breathing technique, Xu Fengnian thought that he had just practiced the surname Shui, but he didn't know that this kind of strange closure and Daomen return to the fetal breath are the same way, not to mention that Xu Feng's internal strength is still thin, after all, he found a right way, the difference is huge, The mountain watcher from a distance is certainly not as good as the mountaineer, and the person who climbs the mountain but can't find the road is not as good as the person who finds the road.
Xu Fengnian picked up more than a dozen smooth stones, and was not in a hurry to float to the surface, and it was also interesting to watch the scenery at the bottom of the pool, otherwise His Royal Highness would not have often visited the white-haired old man at the bottom of the lake before, but the water in this pool was deep and blue, and the scene that could be seen when he looked up and looked down was blurred.
Xu Fengnian didn't know the lightning and thunder on the top of Wudang Mountain, and only felt that the water potential of the waterfall had grown a little stronger, and the bottom of the pool was getting colder and colder.
Walking to the edge of the boulder rooted in the bottom of the pool, with a little foot, Xu Fengnian sprinted up to the lake with the trophy in his hand.
Above the elephant washing pool, a white waterfall is poured down like a Guanyin bottle.
Wudang Sect Leader Wang Chonglou swept to the boulder, sat down on his knees, looked at the bottom of the pool, and smiled slightly.
Close your eyes.
Exhale gently, inhale gently.
The fog on the surface of the water spreads into the air.
This is one of the three major sects in the world of the old Taoist priest, there is not much ups and downs in his life, born lonely and poor, at the age of twelve in order not to starve to death, he was sent to the mountain by his parents, in addition to two lessons in the morning and evening, is on duty in the Taixu Palace, every time he sweeps the incense on the ground, he says year after year, at that time the master Chen Yingning has not become the head of Wudang, but there are more than 20 apprentices, among which Wang Chonglou is qualified in the middle, but he is willing to bury his head in reciting scriptures, and when sweeping the floor, he will hold an introductory classic, and he can't sleep at night, so he reads by moonlight, Reading and watching, he became a nerd in the eyes of his brothers.
Only at the age of twenty-four are you eligible to draw lots for pilgrims.
At the age of forty, he barely regarded himself as a Taoist Xiaocheng, so when the elder taught Chen Yingning Xian died, and handed over to Wang Chonglou to take over Wudang, the world was in an uproar, at that time, even Longhu Mountain did not hear much about this middle-aged Taoist priest, but Wudang's generation of real people was amazing when they were young, but they stopped when they were old, but the inconspicuous Wang Chonglou gradually got the avenue, soaring, and a finger to intercept the river is just a small example of Wang Chonglou's old and strong.
Wang Chonglou waved his sleeves.
The robes fluttered and fluttered. actually pulled the falling waterfall over.
The waterfall slopes like a bridge.
The participation in the deed goes beyond the Taoist classical Heshang Gong Laozi's chapter and sentence that proposes the "five internal organs and hidden gods", and lies in the first three parts, eight scenes, and twenty-four gods.
I saw that this old immortal breathed into the dantian, closed his eyes and pondered, immersed in concentration, full of spirit, and the whole person shone as the classics said when the immortal feathered.
I only heard Wang Chonglou silently reciting: "The five-colored clouds are in the twilight, and I close my eyes and look at each other, only to know that my body is full of caves, and it turns out that the Yellow Court is a blessed land" "Yellow clothes and purple with dragon and tiger chapters, long gods and life Lai Taixuan, three breaths, two or four breaths are self-exhaling."
"The world loves grains and five flavors, and I only eat too and yin and yang."
"The two water kings are protégés, making people live forever for nine days" Every time he said a word, the old Taoist priest spit out a golden glow from his mouth, lingering in the world.
In the end, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one golden qi wrapped around the water dragon of the main waterfall and blasted into the deep pool together.
Xu Fengnian floated halfway, and felt that something was wrong with the pond water, first it became more and more cold, and then it was hot in an instant, and the water was hot but so, so he sped up, and the most frightened thing was to vaguely see a column of water in the sky rushing towards him, Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth and went against the trend, but he couldn't break through the water dragon and the treacherous golden lake, no matter how hard His Royal Highness the Prince tried to no avail, the water surface was like a big cover weighing a thousand catties, which could not be lifted and removed by manpower, Xu Fengnian's consciousness gradually blurred, Still clenching the pebbles in his hand to carve the chess pieces with the sword trick of the Green Water Pavilion, in a coma, for no reason remembered the second sister Xu Weixiong's sentence "Heaven and earth are in the furnace, who does not burn in it", and for no reason remembered that he was young and greedy to play in the lake and almost drowned, and for no reason remembered the first time he raised a knife to kill the flesh and blood Is it going to die?
Xu Fengnian passed out in a coma.
All the pebbles in his hand fell.
Wang Xiaoping went to Huang Tingfeng, but he didn't kill anyone.
The three of Longhu Mountain are interested in going down the mountain, and the sword idiot is really terrifying, not that the three of them don't have the strength to fight, but on Wudang Mountain, Wang Xiaoping occupies the right time and place, and the odds of winning are too small.
Wang Xiaoping came to the elephant washing pool, sat with his eyes closed, and the peach wood god on his lap jumped and buzzed.
His Royal Highness was held up by a rosette-like golden aura and suspended above the water, with a waterfall crashing overhead.
Wang Xiaoping didn't look at it.
With his temper, he can't wait to cut off that waterfall with a sword, you must know that this waterfall can be regarded as the lifelong cultivation of the elder brother.
A day and night later.
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The thunderstorm stopped.
The weather in the mountains is fresh.
His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who was reddened all over, was carried to the thatched hut by Hong Xixiang, and in the center of his forehead, a red date mark was erected.
Wang Xiaoping went down the mountain with his sword.
Hong Xixiang and Wang Chonglou came to the vicinity of the turtle camel monument.
The old Taoist priest in charge of the sect looked as usual, but Hong Xixiang knew very well that the senior brother was already in the twilight of his return, and it would only be two or three years at most.
The young uncle said bitterly: "Do you have to be so martial arts to rise?"
The old master smiled calmly and gently: "Not necessarily, it's just that I can't cultivate the rhubarb court, whether there is a rhubarb court or not, Yu Wudang He Yi can't always stand in the pit and not, and I will be the master, which is really useless."
You're a light surname that goes with the flow, and it's always a good thing that I do this to give you a little pressure.
You see, even your little brother Wang has gone down the mountain, no accident, with his talent, plus this trip, he can overpower the Wu family's sword mound in the future, when the time comes, there will be you on the mountain, and he will be under the mountain, not to mention our master's sentence that Xuanwu has been prosperous for five hundred years, so you can have more incense money, you have not been willing to change the Taoist robe for seven or eight years, and you can change it to a new one when the time comes. ” Hong Xixiang squatted on the ground and sighed again, and said helplessly: "You only dare to tell me this, if the rest of the senior brothers listen to it, you must not be angry to death." ” The old Taoist priest laughed, without a depressed and depressed look.
Hong Xixiang was silent, holding his cheeks and looking at the distant mountains in a daze.
Wang Chonglou said softly: "Although Xu Fengnian is angry, but he is not too bad, I won't say much if you interact with him, but I am afraid that the rivers and lakes and temples will not stop in the future." ” Hong Xixiang said softly: "I can't take care of it. ” Wang Chonglou simply sat next to the little junior brother, and said guiltily: "If I let go, you won't be able to go down the mountain for the time being, and you won't complain about the senior brother."
Hong Xixiang smiled: "Of course I complain, but if I don't let me be the head teacher, I won't complain."
Wang Chonglou snorted: "Don't think about it."
If you complain, you will complain, and I will not be able to hear or see it when the time comes, and you will complain. ” Hong Xixiang shook his head and said, "Senior brother, is it good to have a bit of a teaching style?"
The old Taoist priest didn't think so, he was not one of those old guys in Longhu Mountain, the immortals were all people, and the identities of the generations were all imaginary things, if they couldn't stand up for morality, all of them were outside the body that couldn't be brought into the coffin, so why bother looking at people with a shelf and a face for decades, not tired.
Wang Chonglou suddenly said softly: "Little junior brother, we haven't competed for many years, uh, it's a long way to go." ” Hong Xixiang was like a great enemy, and said nervously: "It's not good" The old Taoist in charge of the law said: "Don't dare" Hong Xixiang said young and vigorous: "Compare is compare" I saw two Taoist priests with the highest rank in Wudang on the edge of the cliff of the Little Lotus Peak, and did something shocking. pee The old master sighed: "Back then, I urinated against the wind, but now I am old but my shoes are wet.
I'm old, I'm old, I can't be convinced. ” Hong Xixiang laughed and said, "How about it, it's farther than you."
The old master patted the little junior brother on the shoulder, and said seriously: "In this matter, after the master lost to me back then, he told me that if he lost to the little junior brother one day, he could let go of the burden." ” Hong Xixiang had a bitter face.
The old Taoist priest looked into the distance and said with emotion: "The mountain is not high.
It's a pity that I won't be able to see the day of Wudang Daxing. ” Hong Xixiang snorted and wanted to secretly pat the senior brother's shoulder.
I just got a little bit on my hands, so I have to wipe them clean.
The senior brother patted himself on the shoulder, and it was clear what Hong washed like a clear one The old master skillfully dodged and said angrily: "Your robe is older than mine, and this one on my senior brother is brand new."
Hong Xixiang shrank his hand and said angrily: "It's not fair." ” Wudang Zhangjiao laughed heartily, left the Little Lotus Peak, and a sentence came from afar: "Little junior brother, if you really want to go down the mountain in the future, you can be more magnificent, and give the senior brother a boost in face." ”: