Xuanyuan Qingfeng and his entourage entered Yunjin Mountain and chose a secluded path to find spiritual objects, in addition to the young man of the Song family and the young man with the sword, there were more than ten elite servants on the Xuanyuan family's side.
Longhu Mountain as the ancestral court of Taoism, naturally no one eats the bear's heart leopard dares to make a time here, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was born in a martial arts family, the foundation is not bad, but walking along the rolling rock beach, it is still hard and hard, and then look at the Confucian Song Kaili, who is full of poetry and books, surprisingly relaxed and leisurely, stepping on stones and crossing the stream, very light, quite like practicing superior internal skills and returning to the basics, which makes the young swordsman put away his contempt and carefully watch coldly.
Before I knew it, I had gone for two hours.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng is looking for three spiritual objects on this trip, the giant salamander, the giant salamander is not unusual, and the horns on the forehead are rare.
The second is the red-backed salamander, the third is the black-footed beaver, the latter two are relatively easy to find, the big salamander belongs to the unavoidable, the ancient book says that this salamander survives for a hundred years, and then five hundred years can be incarnated into a mountain Jiao, Xuanyuan Qingfeng does not expect to be able to succeed in a trip, she has been tirelessly looking for dozens of trips in the mountains.
While sitting on the stone to rest, Song Kaili glanced at the sky and said with a smile: "Miss Xuanyuan, if you don't return, I'm afraid you will have to spend the night on the mountain." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng snorted.
The trip did not gain much, only caught a few salamanders, as for the black-footed snow beaver did not bump into one, which is also reasonable, this kind of little guy generally only haunts at night, shaped like a fox, but has natural musk, made into a boudoir sachet is the most high-grade, but the process of picking musk is very bloody and cruel.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng stretched out his fingers to tease the cute salamander in the glass bottle, thinking that he was almost ready to go home.
At this time, the taciturn young swordsman squinted his eyes into the depths of the mountains and forests, and said indifferently: "Go five miles further." ” Song Kaili smiled gently, noncommittal.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at the swordsman, remembering that her father had said that this person's intuition was rare in her life, she thought about it, nodded and said, "Then go another five miles." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't forget to turn his head to look at Song Kaili and asked, "Song Gongzi, how?"
Song Kaili smiled: "I can still walk." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng got up and exhaled and took the lead.
Still looking for no result, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was about to turn around and go out of the mountain, he saw a small green water and blue pool in the distance, the water was green and clear, although it was not big, but it was obviously very deep, and what was even more strange was that there was a middle-aged Taoist sitting cross-legged on the edge of the small pool, with his back to everyone.
Song Kaili frowned.
The young swordsman sneered.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng is not worried that there are bad people haunting Longhu Mountain, not to mention that more than ten people around her are very powerful, she is even more relieved, gently jumped over a few big stones in the stream, and came to stand near Xiaotan, only then did she see that the Taoist wearing the Taoist robe of Longhu Mountain had a mediocre face, and the robe was sewn, which was only simple and clean, not the yellow and purple that could best highlight the identity of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was thoughtful, and when the bluestone that jumped on the clear spring and fell to the ground, he deliberately increased the pace, but the middle-aged Taoist did not notice it for the first time, and the breathing and breathing kung fu were only average.
The Taoist priest looked focused, facing the pool, holding a green bamboo fishing rod in his hand, as if he was fishing.
The bamboo pole is long and sinks, not those who hold the rod and make a fool of the merry and famous, Xuanyuan Qingfeng is really tired of those scholars who sell their reputation and reputation, if this Taoist priest throws out the fishing rod but has no bait, with Miss Xuanyuan's spleen surname, he will definitely be beaten The Taoist priest placed a bamboo basket beside him, and put a few fragrant vermilion wild fruits.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled and said, "Did you disturb the immortal chief fishing?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't take his eyes off it, smiled, shook his head, and said, "If you don't worry, you won't disturb the fish that Poor Dao wants to catch." ” Song Kaili looked around, sat down and said softly: "I don't know what to use as bait and I don't know how deep this pool is."
The young swordsman already had the hilt in his hand.
Even Xuanyuan Qingfeng sensed the murderous aura of this reckless man who was expected to compete with Gu Jiantang in the future.
After he decided that after an incident, he had always been straightforward, and this was the case in Guniu Dagang in Shanghui Mountain, and it was also after seeing her.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was helpless about this.
The middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to be unaware of the murderous opportunity, pointed to the bamboo cage wild fruit, gave the first answer, and then said calmly: "Poor Dao still doesn't know how deep this pool is. ” Song Kaili was still gentle and frugal on his face, and asked: "Dare to ask what the chief fishes?"
The Taoist priest did not hide it at all, and said the earth-shattering truth in an indifferent tone: "It's a giant salamander, it once swallowed a piece of artifact, and the poor Dao wants to ask for it back." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng tentatively asked: "The immortal chief is fishing for that big salamander."
The middle-aged Taoist priest really didn't understand the world, and nodded: "Exactly." ” The young swordsman sneered, he also went straight to the point, and was about to draw the knife, but if he didn't use the knife, he would see blood when he came out.
I didn't care at all if this Taoist priest who was pretending to be a ghost sensed the killing intent.
I have a knife, and I can't cut any head in the world The Taoist priest sighed softly, put down the bamboo pole, glanced at the bamboo cage, turned his head and smiled: "I can't catch it this year, there are a few fruits left, if you don't think the fruits in the mountains and fields are dirty, you can quench your hunger and thirst." ” Song Kaili smiled but did not speak, not moving.
The young swordsman who let go of his hand inexplicably sat down with a big grin, grabbed the wild fruit, and handed it to Xuanyuan Qingfeng first, she shook her head, and he threw it directly into his mouth, and there were three or four left in the cage, and he swallowed them together.
The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked, "Which Taoist temple in the mountain does the immortal chief practice?"
The Taoist priest shook his head and said: "Lonely souls and wild ghosts, there is no fixed place to live, but fortunately, a huge Taoist ancestral court can still accommodate the poor Dao." ” Song Kaili asked coldly: "The kid has something to understand, please ask the Taoist to solve the doubt." ” The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded and said, "Please speak." ” Song Kaili waved his sleeves and sat down, as if he wanted to sit down with the Taoist priest and discuss the Taoist, and said in a deep voice: "When my father talked about the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, he once said that Buddha is gold, Tao is jade, and Confucianism is food.
Although gold and jade are expensive, there are not many of them, and there are not many of them, but the world is like a human body, and it is said that there is no food. ” The middle-aged Taoist priest interjected in an old-fashioned tone: "It doesn't matter if you don't have food, you can't starve to death." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng was dumbfounded, and his heart was disappointed, how could there be such a nonsense debate, and the immortal temperament that was originally born from the Taoist priest's fishing for giant salamanders in the deep mountains and Bitan was swept away.
The swordsman laughed.
Song Kaili's kung fu is not weak, and he is not angry at all.
Fortunately, the Taoist priest added: "But if you have no food and have been out of cooking for a long time, something will really happen." ” Song Kaili continued to say calmly: "My father admits the difference between good and evil, but denies that there are three religions, what does the Taoist think?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded and said, "Good." ” Song Kaili's face was a little solemn, "But my father is afraid of the dispute between the king and the opposition that has not yet been decided, so he only dares to openly say that the purpose of the three religions is to seek a way out for all the people, and put forward the four words of self-cultivation and benefit, Confucianism does not become Confucianism, Buddha is not a Buddha from this way, and immortals do not ascend to immortals."
Regardless of the three religions, as long as they always practice yin virtue, loyalty, filial piety, and sincerity, and are all humane, they will not be far from the avenue. ” The Taoist priest smiled and said: "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, this is what Master Zhang said two thousand years ago, and it is not easy for your father to have such vision and courage."
Poor people think that people can correct their bodies and minds, gather true essence and true spirits, and give birth to great talents and virtues.
As for where the roots are, whether it is on the side of Confucianism, the side of Shimen, or the side of Taoism, where the poor Taoism is located, it doesn't matter.
However, since Taoism takes the lead with the word Tao, regardless of the hundred years and thousands of years, future generations will eventually have an innate advantage.
As for the sage book compiled by the master's protégé, it can be regarded as exhaustive, but the book is inevitably angry, and it is a good thing to set up rules, and it has also set up a cage.
Master and sage, there is no doubt that the high of the Yang, but the high of the portal, there is also the view of the portal, if you can be born two thousand years early, the poor Dao will go face to face and dare to say a sentence: Master thinks Meng Lang's words, and I think the wonderful way of the line. ” Not to mention Song Kaili and Xuanyuan Qingfeng, even the young swordsman who has never touched a book in his life is stunned.
This Taoist priest saw that he had only reached the age of forty when he died, but his tone could stuff the heavens and the earth into his mouth The Master had already explained the truth 2,000 years ago, but the Taoist priest said that there was almost no room for him to speak.
Song Kaili got up and bowed respectfully, but he didn't know what this young phoenix was thinking in the heart of the Song family's son who was clear from the old phoenix.
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Xuanyuan Qingfeng said goodbye and took the lead to leave.
After walking a distance, she subconsciously turned her head to look, and the martial arts should be ordinary but the terrifying Taoist still did not move.
When everyone was far away, the middle-aged Taoist priest flicked his wrist, and the fishing line dragged up and threw it into the sky.
There is no end, and I haven't seen a hook for a long time.
How long does this line have to be Baizhang Two hundred zhang The middle-aged Taoist priest waited for the fish hook to come out of the water, and said softly: "That's it, wait for another ten years." ” The bamboo raft enters the Longwang River from Qinglong Creek, the river is turbulent, the bamboo raft is still stable, the old Zhao Xiyan this trip is just to take the apprentice out to see the scenery of the Shejiang River in the first line of splitting the sword, Xu Longxiang squatted on the raft, no longer afraid of water as before.
The old heavenly master was very pleased in his heart, Huang Man'er was born and the King Kong Realm is a rare Xiongqi root bone in the world, compared to Wudang's young master Hong Xixiang was born with a little more heart, Hong Xixiang is one more one, with one derivation of all things, the apprentice Huang Man'er is just the opposite, it is one less one, and there is no need to worry about the Tao Sutra as said, "I don't understand the long physiology for many years, and the heart is yellow and dusty", so the old Taoist priest awarded Xu Long Xiangmeng the Spring and Autumn Method, the most is to teach according to aptitude, the world cultivates the Tao to nourish the qi, Zhao Xiyan does the opposite, As long as Xu Longxiang only has one breath left to support the King Kong physique, after reaching the best realm, he can reach what the ancestors said, "Spring and Autumn Dream for three hundred years, light and one breath through Kunlun", Xu Longxiang previously learned the rest of the superior Taoist mental methods of Longhu Mountain without an inch, and now he is gradually restrained by a violent qi, and he is only half a line away from the small immortal realm of the Taoist real person "Rong is exhausted in his hands", and now Zhao Xiyan only needs to wait patiently for his apprentice to jump into the abyss, Zhao Xiyan can not be happy, which is happier than the old and future children of the people in the world under the mountain With Xu Longxiang at the foot of the mountain to watch the day and night for a small two years, out of feelings, now there is no need for His Royal Highness the prince to threaten the letter, who the mother dares to bully Huang Man'er, he Zhao Xiyan was the first not to agree, really the second in the Heavenly Master's Mansion surnamed Zhao is just an old tablet old Taoist burst out of arrogance, the strength of the raft will increase, like an arrow flying, suddenly saw the apprentice stand up, stretch out his neck to look at the direction of the peak of the demon slaying platform, let out a roar, deafening, Zhao Xi was stunned for a moment, and then there was a roar from the demon slaying platform, Like the roar of a wild beast, the old Taoist priest was stunned for a while, stroked his palms and laughed: "It's good to be able to feel with the black tiger under Qi Xuan's frame, it is worthy of being my apprentice, it is really a mountain that cannot tolerate two tigers." ” Xu Longxiang was about to jump out of the bamboo raft and rush on the river, but Zhao Xiyan hurriedly shouted: "Disciple, don't be in a hurry." ” If Xu Longxiang had just gone up the mountain, he would have jumped into the river regardless of it, and fought with that beast, he tore a few tigers, leopards and bears alive when he was young, and his strength was amazing, and those fierce generals who cut generals and held flags on the battlefield would be ashamed of themselves.
But at this time, the old Taoist priest stopped him, and the idiot who was born unenlightened really stopped, but he was still dissatisfied, turned his head and glared at the old Taoist, and squatted on the side of the raft in a daze.
The latter was in a hearty mood like drinking alcohol, smiled heartily, and said earnestly: "Apprentice, that black tiger is not a simple beast, it was originally the king of beasts in our Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the body frame is almost twice that of ordinary big insects, and the whole body is pitch black.
Master had been thinking about when to let you fight him, and there was no need to rush it, sooner or later you would have a good time with it. ” Xu Longxiang snorted.
Probably mentioning the black tiger under the Qi Immortal Seat, Zhao Laodao's thoughts drifted away, and he said softly: "Apprentice, the master will tell you some secret things, don't vomit or be unhappy, and your heart is always uncomfortable."
In terms of the vision of the teacher, there are very few real people in contemporary Taoism, if it weren't for Wudang's Hong Xixiang, Wang Chonglou left, it would be more and more handful, for Longhu Mountain, a family has been dominant for too long, and the small characters will inevitably mistakenly think that Lao Tzu is the first in the world, which is not a good thing.
Rong Weishi calculated, of course my brother is, Danxia can also be counted as one, Zhao Danping, he is too smart, he can't wait to calculate everything, but he will damage the luck.
Bai Yu and Qi Xianxia are both wonderful, one is like the father of the teacher, and the other is like Lu Dongxuan, I believe that there will be no obstacle to achieving real people in the future, but it will take time, as for the rest of the Jingzi generation, they are all hanging, and a few people surnamed Zhao in the Heavenly Master's Mansion will be difficult to take on big responsibilities in the future.
In the Northern Underground Dao System, there are still two scattered immortal figures, but they are both a lot older, and they may be gone one day.
Alas, if you count it, there are only a few of them, you can count them on one hand, how can you get a miserable word, it is far less than Shimen. ” God knows if Xu Longxiang is listening, Zhao Xiyan doesn't care, turns the raft back, looks at the rolling mountains, suddenly smiles, and says slowly with pride: "It's okay, Longhu Mountain still has a land immortal town mountain." ” Xu Longxiang tilted his head.
Zhao Xiyan saw that there was an unprecedented listener, stroking his beard and squinting and smiling: "The world only knows my father and Qi Xuanjiao before Jiazi, but they don't know that there are immortals above real people." ” The old Taoist priest wanted to deliberately sell a pass to raise his appetite, but when he saw that the apprentice immediately lowered his head and continued to catch fish, he smiled and hurriedly said: "But how this immortal is a fairy law, it's not easy to say as a teacher, I just remember that when I was young, I went into the mountains to collect medicine, and met a middle-aged Taoist priest, and then Qi Xuanjiao was feathered for more than 20 years, and the master met the Taoist priest again, and it seemed that he had not aged at all, and he was very curious, and asked the old ancestor, do you know how your ancestor said that the old ancestor said that he also met this person several times when he was young, think about it, How old is this, Wudang Song Zhiming lived one hundred and fifty, known as the longest life expectancy in the world, and it is conservatively estimated that the Taoist in the mountains will only be older.
Of course, this matter is similar to whether there is a Dao Baoyu Xi Fengtian at the bottom of the mountain, and it is not easy to verify. ” Xu Longxiang rolled his eyes, this habit was learned from his brother.
Zhao Xi smiled, slowly strutted the pole, smacked his mouth, and said: "When your father led troops to Longhu Mountain, the general trend was forced, that is, the ancestors were not good at blocking the way, everyone in the world knew that several post soldiers ran to death six post horses, and only then did they send the holy decree to the foot of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, but they didn't know that the last post guard had already died of exhaustion with the horses sixty miles away, and it was a lonely and nameless middle-aged Taoist who took it, holding the holy decree, the body shape, the arrow rain did not invade, and the sword halberd was broken, during which more than 20 top masters under the command of Beiliang failed to stop, I didn't even see the Taoist priest's face clearly.
In the half-burnt incense, he went to the king of Beiliang, and the robe was not stained with any dust. ” The old Taoist priest said in a trance: "Isn't this a land immortal, I don't know if I can see each other again in this life." ”: