Wudang Mountain Palm Sect Wang Chonglou Immortal died in the Little Lotus Peak.
As the news spread from Beiliang to the east, west and south, the world was a sensation.
Didn't you say that you broke off the vicissitudes of a finger, didn't you say that you had only cultivated the rhubarb court, how to say that you would ascend to the immortal You must know that this immortal is not the Taoist immortal of Longhu Mountain, but dead, and ordinary people die of illness and old age, Wudang Mountain is not the slightest cover for this, at the same time, after the world learned of Wang Chonglou's death, it was not Chen Xuan, who was second only to Wang Chonglou, who was highly respected on the mountain, not the eldest Danding master Song Zhiming, nor the mute Wang Xiaoping who excelled in swordsmanship, but the young uncle of Wudang who was less than thirty years old, Zu Hong Xixiang, Who is Hong Xixiang, even many Beiliang pilgrims don't know their names, their ears and eyes are sensitive, at most they only know that this little junior brother who is taught by Wang Zhangjiao has no ambition, just doing some trivial things such as riding a bull to scatter his heart, annotating the scriptures and teachings, and building a furnace for alchemy.
The turtle camel monument on the small lotus peak, a young handsome Taoist priest who grew up on this peak changed his outfit, cloud shoes and white socks, with a red sandalwood hairpin engraved with a Tai Chi pattern at the end of the hairpin, the wide and long-sleeved Taoist robe on the body is unusually new and noble, there are two sword-shaped long belts sewn on the buttons of the Taoist robe, the name Lotus Hui Sword, this is the unique decoration of Wudang, six hundred years ago, the real person Lu Dongxuan rode the crane on Wudang, and created two bundles of Taoist robes and swords in Wudang with the fairy sword avenue, meaning to cut off the root of troubles and dust.
For Wudang, after Master Lu Zu, who was the first person in the world in the sword and heavenly way, ascended to the next generation, especially in the past hundred years, there was no more majestic ancestral court.
The young Taoist priest gently jumped on the turtle camel monument, looked at the mountain Shinto stairs that were shrouded in mist, went up the mountain when he was a child, when he was yellow-skinned, his feet were weak, Wudang was full of swan feather snow, the stone steps were full of thick snow, the Taoist priests had no time to sweep the snow, so he was carried by the old master, it is said that the senior brother waited for a day and a night under the archway in Xuanwu Dangxing, when he went up the mountain, he peeked at the senior brother a few times, and every time the senior brother would greet him with a smile, like a good neighborhood home just warm but not hot stove, He clearly remembered that at that time, the senior brother was only frosty with white temples, and when he grew up, he was quietly covered with silver frost like the master.
The senior brother is indeed not very like a Wudang master, chopping wood, burning fire, pickling vegetables, cooking, building a house and clearing snow, doing everything, his good temper is learned from the senior brother, so the senior brother said that he is the hope of Wudang for the next hundred years, although he is timid and afraid, but after all, he did not escape, and the second senior brother Chen Xuan learned the moral precepts, and the third senior brother Song Zhiming consulted the Danding doctrine, studied the jade pillar heart method with the fourth senior brother, and watched the fifth senior brother practice the sword, as for what the way of heaven is, the senior brothers have not come up with a reason, so he is not in a hurry, I always felt that as long as I stayed in the mountains, I would understand it one day.
When he was fourteen years old, he rode a bull and met the red clothes, he never forgot it, he delayed his homework, and the senior brother did not scold, and when he saw her again, she said that she was going to Jiangnan, and he would never see each other again, he had the courage to tell the senior brother that he was going down the mountain, and the senior brother asked him if he would come back, he didn't say, he never lied.
But the senior brother was still not angry, he just said that the little junior brother would wait for a while, and when the senior brother cultivated the rhubarb court, you would go down the mountain.
It's really not like a young man of such an age to stay in the mountains and hang out with a bunch of bad old men.
Later, he waited patiently for the senior brother to cultivate the rhubarb court, but when he went out of the customs, he himself retreated, walked to the archway of Xuanwu Dangxing again and again, looked up at the four big characters written by Lu Dongxuan with a sword, and silently turned around and went up the mountain.
In the end, the senior brother gave up a big rhubarb court, knowing that he was going to die, on the edge of the cliff of the Little Lotus Peak, rubbing his head, and said with a smile that the second junior brother will do a good job, you go down the mountain, if you don't go to the senior brother, kick you down, Xuanwu is in the mood or something, it's good to go with the flow, how can there be a broken reason for you to carry this burden, the senior brother only wanted to understand a truth when he was dying, the sky is not high, and the people's hearts are higher than the sky.
The Tao is not big, but the favor is greater than the Tao.
My generation's cultivation is nothing more than cultivating the mind.
The second senior brother Chen Miao didn't know when he came to the peak, and laughed softly: "Teach you, look at it later, it will be brighter." ” The new Wudang Sect Leader standing on the turtle camel monument turned around, squatted down, and asked with a bitter face: "Second Senior Brother, Senior Brother originally intended to let you be the head teacher, are you annoyed with me?"
The old Taoist Chen Xuan laughed and said: "Let me be the master of Wudang, and the senior brother can figure it out that he can't beat the four heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain in a fight, and he can't quarrel with that Mr.
Bailian, doesn't this embarrass Wudang, don't say me, you go and ask Song Zhiming Yu Xingrui, who is willing to be the master If you tell the fifth junior brother this, see that your little brother Wang doesn't cut you with a sword."
The little junior brother who was squatting on the stone tablet rubbed his cheeks and sighed: "Second senior brother, I don't seem to be very good at fighting." ” Chen Xuan, who has always been unsmiling, joked: "Master said back then, the five of us together don't beat one of you."
Besides, we Wudang didn't think about messing with people, whether it was a national teacher or a feather coat, Wudang was not interested in this since the establishment of the ancestral court, and for thousands of years, Longhu Mountain sharpened his head to go to the capital, but we refused to enter Beijing again and again.
Ancestor Lu Dongxuan has already made it clear that the most cheesy and yin in heaven and earth are all palaces, and you can't go there.
Although the incense on the mountain is pitiful now, but there is always no one who is hungry, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, everyone is on a blind date, those little Taoist children see you as a master and uncle, and some even have to call you too master and uncle, but when they are afraid of you just respect you, who is not willing to help you herd cattle in Longhu Mountain, it can not be seen.
Over there, the Heavenly Master's Mansion is the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and Longhu Mountain is Longhu Mountain, which is clearly distinguished, and it is not as harmonious as our Wudang Mountain.
The elder brother privately said that the truth under the mountain is that harmony generates wealth, and on the mountain, harmony gives birth to the Tao.
I think that the senior brother's cultivation is high, but the reason is that I can't always say it when I urinate, but I think this sentence is reasonable. ” The young master said worriedly: "I don't know how Senior Brother Wang's sword path is when he travels down the mountain, but don't really go to the Wu Family Sword Shrine or Longhu Mountain to fight and kill, alas, Senior Brother Wang's sword is too much to seek divine will instead of sword moves." ” Chen Xuan said with relief: "The five junior brothers' kendo talents and attainments are the first in the mountain, saving people is not as good as the senior brother, but the enemy is more powerful than the senior brother, before leaving, you gave him the deed of participation, I believe that as long as the fifth junior brother is willing to spend some effort to change from the Tao to the arts, it will be of great benefit." ” Hong Xixiang, who is no longer suitable to be called his uncle by the junior Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain, said embarrassedly: "My book of participation in the same contract was written blindly," At this moment, the twilight drum in the mountain sounded, the mist dispersed like a rhino, and the scenery of the large and small lotus peaks was in full view.
Hong Xixiang stood up and looked away, stunned.
Chen Miao smiled and said: "What's the matter if you call you in charge, why don't you call you our little junior brother, what if the senior brother dies, Wudang Mountain will collapse, Xuanwu Dangxing can't afford to rise for five hundred years, you are not Hong Xixiang, the master took you up the mountain back then, and naturally there is the idea that you will take up the prosperity of Wudang, but more just hope that you can be at ease, senior brother is even more so, the little junior brother has been riding a green ox over the years, hanging books on the horns, and the gods are generally carefree, our old guys look envious.
One hexagram after another, every time we were sad, we secretly looked at it and rejoiced.
So we don't care if we go down the mountain or not. ” Chen Xuan's rules, Song Zhiming's Danding, Yu Xingrui's jade pillar, and Wang Xiaoping's sword intent.
There is also the practice of martial arts and cultivation of the elder brother.
After the Xuanwu Dangxing archway, everyone on the mountain is on a blind date.
This is the home of Hong Xixiang.
Riding a bull to read a book, alchemy is just to relieve fatigue, and eight steps to catch cicadas are just for that one spider web.
The top of the mountain moves with the wind, just to see the scenery beyond the mountain.
Talking to the yellow crane feeding, just thinking it was fun.
This is His Word.
I don't seek the Tao, but the Tao comes naturally.
The youngest master in the history of Wudang didn't speak, just exhaled a long breath.
Take a step.
This step is as far as ten feet.
Directly stepped out of the turtle camel monument and stepped out of the small lotus peak.
The seventy-two peaks of Wudang are towards the big top.
Seventy-two peaks of clouds and mist rolled, rushing towards the little lotus together.
Hong Xixiang stepped on the back of a yellow crane and shook it into the sky.
Chen Miao looked up at the vision and muttered, "Master, senior brother, you should really take a look, the little junior brother has stepped into the heavens." ”: