The first update.
Heat stroke is broken, that can't be updated, it's not that I don't want to, I think my attitude is okay.
So now that I'm still alive, I have to show my attitude.
Let's see how many changes we can have today, and then see if we can make up for the arrears in the past two days.
If Xu Longxiang said that he was stupid when he was stupid, he was an idiot who didn't hurt people and animals, and he loved to do something to watch the ants move, he was in a good mood, but the next person secretly shouted a little idiot, and the second son of the King of Beiliang always had no heart to laugh, but if he was in a bad mood, it was the style of the immortal Buddha and no bird, at this time, seeing the bamboo shoot back, the hideous Xu Longxiang did not dodge, but just leaned out a claw, trying to crush the bamboo, probably underestimating the speed of the bamboo arrow, Xu Longxiang was not able to hold it, The bamboo pierced his face through the gap between the five fingers, Xu Longxiang was not frightened, and still hit his forehead by the sharp sword-like bamboo, but the middle-aged Taoist in yellow robe was shocked in his heart, he thought that this fool with dragon elephant strength would dodge, the original children's qi fighting, whether it was his identity and status, or his qi cultivation, he would not ask, but the last hand of the second son of Dazhuguo was really ruthless, if he didn't make a move, Ning Yun would end up paralyzed for life, Therefore, after settling down on the bamboo raft, he involuntarily increased his strength by two or three points, and Xu Longxiang was inappropriate to do it, if he injured the child, it would be even more tricky, not to mention that behind Xu Longxiang was the king of Beiliang who almost wanted to "press the head of the dragon and tiger" without authorization, and it was the grandfather Xi Yan who couldn't bear to move in the Taoist temple, and he couldn't be disobedient, and he was wearing a yellow robe from the Heavenly Master's Mansion and his father Zhao Danxia was already a feather coat prime minister, and the person who was in charge of the world's Taoist was still called an uncle Unexpectedly, the middle-aged Taoist found that he was too worried The yellow and thin boy stiffly carried the bamboo, with a loud bang, it exploded inch by inch in front of his forehead, and when the powder dissipated, Xu Longxiang's eyes were scarlet, and his temples were slightly longer than ordinary people's two yellow hairs floated up, he went to Longhu Mountain on the first day to show people, at this time it was even more fluttering, only to see his whole clothes rolled round and shriveled up in an instant, and when he inhaled, he swelled up, and when he exhaled, he cleared down, and the stream near him was secretly combined with Xu Longxiang's qi, vaguely forming an absurd scene of rising tide and ebbing tide.
His breathing method was originally the most introductory breathing technique in Longhu Mountain, who knew that this Huang Man'er had studied for more than half a year to learn it, but once he got started, it was so terrifying "Father, the appearance of this fool is too infiltrating, could it be that it is really rumored that it is the giant demon venerable outside" The young Taoist priest has a backer, and most of his courage has recovered, but when he sees the magnificent vision on Xu Longxiang's body, plus he has suffered twice in a row, he is inevitably a little frightened.
"Grandpa Xi said before going down the mountain, this second son of the Great Pillar Kingdom who does not open the hole is the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor, not the Hong Xixiang who is born with more knowledge than mortals, who is the immortal and who is the devil, the luck of Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain in the next five hundred years, I probably need to gamble."
The middle-aged Taoist priest stared at the murderous Xu Longxiang carefully, but he was a little curious, and his heart was not shocked, as a first-class "yellow purple" nobleman in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Zhao Jingshen had seen too many scenery that ordinary people could not appreciate.
As for Zhao Xi's ancestors' words, he is actually quite disapproving, tying the luck of a family to a person, it is acceptable, if it will be a desperate gamble on a country and a mountain, it is too child's play, for Zhao Ningyun, a son with a stubborn surname but good aura, Zhao Jingshen, who is nominally the first person in the Jingzi generation, is still satisfied, so some secrets are willing to open up and say, "Five hundred years of blessings and misfortunes, this is too big to take seriously, it is quite good to have fifty years, moreover, The Wudang Mountain Flood Washing Elephant and the Xu Longxiang in front of you and I must really be two of them, one of which is the Demon Tianzun who came into the world According to the records of the classics, pinch his fingers and calculate, the Xuanwu Emperor has not been born for 1,600 years, how can it happen that when Longhu Mountain is the most powerful to overwhelm Wudang, it happened to appear" Zhao Ningyun, who gradually eased up, laughed and said, "If it's true, father, then we will be miserable." ” Zhao Jingshen laughed in a low voice: "How can it be miserable, my Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Mansion has produced sixty-four immortals for more than a thousand years, and it is no match for a Xuanwu Emperor."
Mentioning this, it is the cynical Zhao Ningyun who also gave birth to a sense of pride, these sixty-four immortals, but not those legends of Zhiwei recorded in the history of the countryside, when the great real person feathered and ascended to the immortal, the Heavenly Master's Mansion will record all the details in detail, how the heavenly machine is, how the geography is, how the people are, whether it is riding the dragon or turning into a rainbow, it must be recorded, and strive to not miss a word, and there is no room for any false water.
If you talk about how prominent the family history is, it is the emperor of the world, and it is not as long as the Zhao family of Longhu Mountain.
I didn't see how Zhao Jingshen moved, the bamboo raft went down the river, and it seemed that he didn't plan to continue to confront Xu Longxiang, and saw the yellow-haired child on the shore following the bamboo raft and running wildly, kicking the stones on his toes, and dialing the bamboo raft to this side, Zhao Jingshen stretched out a hand, which was as crystal as white jade, and pressed down softly, and the stones fell towards the stream.
More than thirty stones are like this, but the more later, Zhao Jingshen felt more and more difficult, not to mention the speed of the stones, not to mention, heavier and heavier, how can there be a luck method in the world that can only be spit out, but Xu Longxiang did not give him a chance to admit his anger, the stones kept raining down on the Heavenly Master's Mansion Zhao Jingshen Zhao Ningyun father and son, Xu Longxiang doesn't care what kind of purple and yellow noble you are, his brother, Xu Fengnian, His Royal Highness, Wudang Mountain is different, knowing that Princess Sui Zhu still draws a knife, not to mention a madman and a fool's father, Xu Xiao.
At the beginning of the Wulin catastrophe, Longhu Mountain believed that it was the first faction of the dynasty, and Zhao Danxia was a national teacher, so there was a heavenly master who said a few unpleasant words, which was heard by Dazhuguo, not only the original pioneer pointed to the three thousand iron horsemen of Songshan to transfer the horse's head and go straight to Longhu Mountain, but also urgently added more than 4,050 Beiliang soldiers of the nine battalions, and stationed at the foot of Longhu Mountain, which was not enough, some of the Jianghu people who were absorbed into the Beiliang military system under the policy of "Jianghu dog biting Jianghu dog" in Dazhu Country were all in Xu Xiao "A heavenly master's head is a four-grade general tiger talisman" A life in the Heavenly Master's Mansion can avoid a capital crime in the future" and other heavy profits, Xu Xiao sat on the horse, and said sharply to a purple-clothed Taoist priest in the Heavenly Master's Mansion who came to show weakness: "Longhu Mountain Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he can't press your dragon and tiger head" No one doubted that Xu Xiao was trying to pretend, if it weren't for the timely delivery of the holy decree that killed several stagecoaches, the Beiliang Iron Cavalry would really be killed on Longhu Mountain.
No matter how deep Zhao Jing's Shen Qi cultivation kung fu is, he can't stand Xu Longxiang's endless stone offensive, especially the indecent demeanor, although the Heavenly Master's Mansion has never had the tradition of the eldest son and eldest grandson to achieve the teaching, but in any case, the children of Tianfu in this position have always had a kind of restrained arrogance, Zhao Jingshen is even more so, the internal strength of the Taoist swordsmanship is outstanding, and there is no humiliation of the yellow Taoist clothes on his body, but it is a pity that his generation of "Jing" characters has produced two more brilliant Taoist priests, one is the famous White Lotus Taoist Bai Yu, It was he who made a splash in the last Lotus Top Buddhism debate, this Taoist priest did not learn dragon and tiger martial arts, only buried his head in the ancient classics, and chased after the four heavenly masters with a body of knowledge, two years ago he entered the palace to meet His Majesty the Emperor, and some deviant rhetoric, saying that the emperor should have underestimated the longevity technique, but he provoked the dragon face to be happy, and got a very noble purple robe, and it was the royal gift "Mr.
White Lotus", which attracted more literati and dignitaries to come for a while, in addition to paying homage to the blessed land of the dragon and tiger, and wanted to see the unparalleled Mr.
White Lotus with his own eyes.
If there was only one Mr.
Bailian who was not in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Zhao Jingshen would not be anxious, but there was a "Little Heavenly Master" in the Heavenly Master's Mansion very early With Xu Long like this, if it reaches the ears of his father and the other two heavenly masters, what kind of system will it become Zhao Jing smiled bitterly, just let it go, reached out and lifted his son Zhao Ningyun's sleeve robe, tried his best to shoot down six or seven stones, and the two of them floated towards the shore.
They are going to go up the mountain to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, no matter how difficult Xu Longxiang is, he will not dare to go to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, no matter how good Grandpa Xi's surname is, it is estimated that he will not be able to sit still.
Xu Longxiang saw that the two Taoist priests in yellow clothes were about to run, roared angrily, retreated more than a dozen steps, and then stepped out in a few big strides, the dust was flying, and a few new pits were sunken in the ground.
Zhao Jingshen is not a mud bodhisattva without fire after all, seeing that this fool doesn't know how to stalk to the death, he snorted angrily, waved his robe, and slowly pushed Zhao Ningyun a few feet away, and he himself turned back to the shore, just like Xu Longxiang sprinting, but the ground was only slightly dusty, not as good as Huang Man'er's stampede.
Zhao Jingshen didn't collide with Xu Longxiang in the air, his toes volleyed a little, his sleeves rolled up, and his figure went to the next level, just appearing above Xu Longxiang's head.
The first person in the Jingzi generation of Longhu Mountain suddenly used a jack pendant, stepped on Xu Longxiang's shoulders with both feet, and shouted: "Bold idiot, let me go down" Xu Longxiang had nowhere to use brute strength, so he could only fall into the stream.
"You're an idiot."
Zhao Jingshen floated back to the shore leisurely, and then vaguely heard a sigh, a sleeping old Taoist rose from the ground, the harrier swept into the air, swooped into the stream, splashed infinite splashes, the water stagnated, as if the old Taoist priest cut off the Qinglong Creek.
The old Taoist priest picked up Xu Longxiang and swept back to the leisurely view, and said in a deep voice: "You go back to the top of the mountain quickly" The old Taoist priest didn't seem to dare to carry Xu Longxiang for a little longer, threw the haired young man out, and said sadly: "Alas, this 1,800-year-old view is estimated to be unpreservable. ” Zhao Jingshen saw Grandpa Xi Yan so anxious for the first time, he didn't dare to stay, and took Zhao Ningyun and quickly climbed the mountain, only to hear a soul-shocking howl from Xiaoyaoguan, like the six demons barking on the lotus top demon slaying platform back then.
The hustle and bustle of the vicinity of the Getaway continues from noon to dusk.
In the twilight, the old Taoist priest's robe was tattered, his beard was messy, he sighed, and most of it was dilapidated, sitting on the ruins.
The withered yellow boy who finally regained his calm pouted his buttocks and lay on the edge of an ancient well in the backyard, and an old turtle with two or three small turtles came up together and climbed to the edge of the well, as if the relationship with the boy was not unfamiliar.
The old Taoist priest was full of emotion, this ancient well is called "Tongyu", it can be seen very deep, the older generation of the carefree view has laughed and said that it is deep to Jiuquan, and this well is through Wudang, and Wudang Little Lotus Peak on the "Tongxuan" is a twin well, of course the old Taoist priest does not believe this statement, but from the letter to learn that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World in Wudang Mountain practice, he was happy to tell the apprentice Xu Longxiang that this well can reach Wudang, so the hair is yellow and the skin is even more yellow Xu Longxiang in addition to picking hawthorn, in a good mood to learn a little dragon and tiger Daomen Tuna, when the mood is not good, he will lie on the side of the ancient well, didn't talk much, just looked at the ancient well in a daze, and over time, somehow became familiar with the mountain turtles in the ancient well.
Xu Longxiang grabbed a handful of hawthorn and carefully threw it into the well water, and said humbly: "Brother, eat hawthorn." ” The old Taoist priest sighed heavily, "Why should I go and talk to His Royal Highness the Prince of the World about this matter or not?"
Acquaintances and face-to-face views of the Nine Palaces hesitated in the old way of Dragon and Tiger's self-proclaimed second and no one dared to say first, remembering the evil anger behind Xu Fengnian's smiling face, and said bitterly: "It's better to tell the truth, just as a reminder to the Heavenly Master's Mansion." ”: