Qi Xianxia is such a smiling dragon and tiger Taoist, as a result, he went to Wudang Mountain, stayed for a long time, and was also harmed by Hong Xixiang, either by pulling Zhuang Ding to repair the palace, or to chop wood and burn charcoal to build a bamboo building, during which it is inevitable to bump and bump with Wudang several generations of Taoists, at first Wudang small characters of the Taoist children did not have a good face, and later saw this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, although he had a straight face all the year round and owed him tens of thousands of dollars, but his heart was not bad, and the young uncle and master of the sect treated this person with courtesy, Moreover, the Taoist children heard that this guy's swordsmanship is not comparable to that of the sixth master and uncle, and the bolder ones mustered up the courage to ask him some flying sword techniques, and the surname Qi is also arrogant, and he has no view of the door, and he must answer all questions, and later, a large group of Taoist children who admire the demeanor of the sword fairy and the rivers and lakes are chirping behind the buttocks, and the noisy non-stop, the cold bamboo house where Qi Xianxia lives is also invisibly lively, and the Taoist Longhu Mountain, which has countless golden rules, Wudang Mountain is not too particular, Qi Xianxia thought it would be very uncomfortable, Unexpectedly, not to mention those stubborn and simple Taoist boys, they are a few senior brothers who ride bulls, Chen Xuan, Song Zhiming, Yu Xingrui and others, all of whom have not been salty or light.
Qi Xianxia unconsciously lost a little bit of his original intention to win the battle with the bull rider, calmed down, and practiced swords and Taoism in Wudang Mountain.
Occasionally, I will go to the top of the main peak Taixu Palace to enjoy the fall, look out, the east, west, north and south of the seventy-two peaks, such as the lotus petal arch guard the main peak, together showing the worship posture of bowing down to the ministers, every time I finish spitting, retract my sight, Qi Xianxia can't help but look at the fairy sword that is really a relic of Lu Zu, hanging under the eaves of Da Gengjiao, for Lu Zu who has not been born for five hundred years, Qi Xianxia has been revered since he was a child, otherwise he would not be dedicated to practicing swordsmanship, pursuing the ultimate swordsmanship of the flying sword to take the head thousands of miles away, Daomen sword division sword sword two kinds, since ancient times is the Dao sword light sword, simply put, the sword of the road to cut seven emotions and six desires, the sword to kill the demon and cut the injustice, the former in the cultivation of the road to soar to the benefit of no harm, the latter is inevitably contaminated with cause and effect, there was a dragon and tiger mountain heavenly master because of this suffered a rare catastrophe, almost on the spot, if not the dragon and tiger mountain immediately decided to lose a few dragon pond luck lotus as a price, the consequences are unimaginable, Qi Xianxia took the sword way, Dragon Tiger Mountain is not without objections and regrets.
Today is the birthday of the Yujing Zun God Zhenwu Emperor, the pilgrims who burn incense on the mountain are endless, it is strange to say, since the bull riding took over the teaching, although there is no immortal deeds of the king Chonglou who took charge of the river, and this surname Hong has not even gone down the mountain once, but the incense of Wudang Mountain is becoming more and more prosperous, Qi Xianxia often listens to the same door Bai Yu to explain the luck, a little understanding one or two, in the main peak of the cloud Wangxia, you need to know that this Wudang stands in the northwest of the mainland, and the world's luck has always been from the west to the east, just like the rolling river rushing to the sea, But during this time, even Qi Xianxia, a hopeful layman, could still vaguely see the sea of clouds surging, gathering layer upon layer outside the seventy-two peaks, but I don't know when and where it will accumulate.
Fortunately, Qi Xianxia has always been reluctant to worry about the sky, whether Xuanwu should be prosperous, whether the dragon and tiger can be eternal, who is the real Taoist ancestral court, who is rewarded by the imperial court, it doesn't matter to him, Qi Xianxia's heart jumped, his eyes widened, and he looked up at the fairy sword that had been unsheathed for five hundred years.
This ancient sword, which had been silent for half a thousand years since Lu Zuyu became an immortal, trembled like a dragon.
The sea of clouds boiled over the seventy-two peaks, and finally it was like seventy-two white dragons swimming towards the main peak.
Hundreds of yellow cranes soar and circle.
Because of the birth of the Zhenwu Emperor and flocked into the mountain of the vast pilgrims almost at the same time raised their heads, to see this vision, I don't know who shouted a sentence of the Zhenwu Emperor apparition, tens of thousands of fearful pilgrims knelt down on the ground, ordinary people in the world, you tell them the sage classics, mysterious morality, difficult and profound Buddhism, often the benefits are not very useful, they often see the shallow and obvious things before they like to be afraid, just like the Shengdou people see the knives, guns and sticks in the hands of those ruffians and scoundrels, or the splendid mending clothes of the official master and the eight sedan chairs.
Therefore, Buddhism has eighteen hells, which frightens people to tremble, and Taoism has all kinds of real people and immortals to save the world.
The Beidou Lord died, the Zhenwu Emperor sat in Wudang, the edict to the north, at its peak, there will be countless pilgrims in the south to come to Wudang to burn incense and pray for blessings, and now Wudang's prestige is declining, but most of the people in the north are still quite pious in their hearts, especially the sea of clouds rolling in the sky overhead, and the yellow cranes are singing in unison, who is not respectful as the gods are obviously sacred Chen Xuan, who was looking for a classic book in the Jinglou, staggered to the window, pushed open the window tremblingly, and said with tears in his eyes, his lips trembled: "Senior Brother Wang, the little junior brother has become."
Song Zhiming, who was refining pills in the mountains, couldn't care about the pill that Yiding Furnace was regarded as an immortal by mortals, so he knelt down with a plop and kowtowed: "Song Zhiming, the thirty-six disciples of Wudang, greet the ancestor master" Yu Xingrui, who found a disciple of the Bone Qingqi retreat in the East China Sea, was sitting on the podium to teach the disciple's internal martial arts, stroked his palms and laughed, laughed out of tears, and said excitedly: "Li Yupu, your uncle is finally going down the mountain."
Seventy-two peaks face the big top, and twenty-four streams flow long.
One of the longest waterfalls flowing straight down is like a divine help, the low end is lifted and straightened, leading to the small lotus peak adjacent to the only young Taoist who practices the way of heaven, the waterfall is like a white practice across the sky, tens of thousands of pilgrims see this scene, as if they are in a fairyland, more silent, a huge Wudang Mountain, almost a needle drop can be heard.
Who is the water bridge forQi Xianxia saw the ancient sword sheath flying out of the Taixu Palace, followed behind, and rushed to the Little Lotus Peak along the water bridge on the top of the two peaks, and saw the bull riding in a daze leaning against the turtle camel stele, muttering to himself: "Today, it is said that it is advisable to go down to the south of the Yangtze River." ” The immortal ancient sword swirled around the young master, like an old friend reunited, happy and happy.
Qi Xianxia, who was excited, shouted, and asked: "Hong Xixiang, who are you, why is Lu Zu's sword connected with you?"
The young uncle who rode the bull turned a deaf ear, his expression was stunned, he pinched his fingers and counted, and it took a long time before he exhaled a breath, smiled at Qi Xianxia, slowly got up and reached out to stroke the ancient sword that was stagnant and suspended in the air, and with a touch of his fingers, the three-foot Qingfeng was as clear as water, the sword scabbard was separated, and he said softly: "You go to Jiangnan, you go to Longhu."
I'll be there then. ” The scabbard of the sword went towards Longhu Mountain, and the body of the sword flew towards the south of the river.
The ancient sword "went down the mountain" first.
Hong Xixiang, who was dressed in a simple robe, patted the dust, rode a huge yellow crane, and looked at Jiangnan.
Jiangnan is good, preferably red.
Qi Xianxia raised his head and looked at the yellow crane in the distance, and said in horror: "Lu Zu" Qi Xianxia was originally shocked, so he saw that the yellow crane went and returned, and the guy who no longer rode a bull but instead rode a crane jumped off in a hurry, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Go and say hello to a few senior brothers before leaving the mountain."
By the way, Brother Qi, recently, I said that those Taoist boys' scientific careers will trouble you to do it for you. ” Qi Xianxia, who has a stereotypical surname, can't help but want to burst into foul language, what a thing of an immortal When he was a child, he never walked out of the new head of the Xuanwu Dangxing archway, and the young Taoist priest who was scolded as a coward by His Royal Highness the Prince finally had the courage to go down the mountain.
Born with a strange scene, the Taoist rode the yellow crane away.
The yellow crane shuttles between the clouds, sweeping through the Northwest Xiongcheng Fish Dragon Pass, the momentum is majestic, the Guancheng locks the yin border, the defense line stretches, the overlapping structure of the defensive momentum, the barrier is strict, it is one of the throats of the empire's desert north, there are soldiers and soldiers who climb the city and look into the distance, I don't know who first knocked on the yellow crane, it seems that there is a person sitting on the back of the crane, there is really a person This news immediately went viral, the border pass soldiers are pouring to the commanding heights of the city, really see a Taoist like an immortal riding the crane eastward, this northwest Xiongguan suddenly exploded, when the yellow crane roared overhead, Everyone raised their heads in a daze, not daring to speak, for fear of disturbing the heavenly freedom of the celestials.
In the prosperous area of the Central Plains, there is a yellow crane tower standing on the bank of the big river, the wings and corners are rugged, and the momentum is heroic.
There have been poets and immortals who have left the famous article "the people of the past have taken the yellow crane to go, and the yellow crane tower is vacant here", according to legend, five hundred years ago, the Guanxi Yiren Lu Dongxuan cultivated for two hundred years, and finally proved the immortal position, swore that there was an injustice in the world and did not want to rise to heaven, and traveled to the world with poetry and sword wine, once drove the crane over this building, attracted the purple gas to rise eastward, and the wall of the building was written with more than 300 famous poems and sentences of each dynasty and each generation, and the yellow crane ascended to the top.
Today there is a grand poetry meeting held upstairs, the Central Plains scholars are drinking and poetry flourishing, suddenly heard that there is a strange yellow crane flying from west to east, all came to the verandah to watch, close, only to suddenly realize that there are immortals sitting on it, not losing the style of Lu Zu in the year, a literati scratched the guest and looked at each other, I can't believe it, there are really land immortals in the world 500 years ago, he went by crane, and returned 500 years later.
The smoke was vast, the yellow crane swept over the yellow crane tower in the air, and an old scholar said in a daze: "My generation witnessed this scene, and this life was in vain." ” Gangnam.
The old people, the old scenes, the old ones.
The autumn wind rises, the autumn leaves fall, life gathers and disperses, the autumn crows perch and are frightened, and the lovesickness knows what to say, and this scene is embarrassing at this time.
Baoguo Temple gorgeous peony withered one after another, to the autumn season, there are some hundred-year-old cinnamon can be appreciated, the tree is old for a long time, the branches are evergreen, fragrant and fragrant.
The Lu family of Huting County has recently overshadowed the other three surnames, just like the old laurel tree in front of a pair of women, alone in the forest.
After the head of the Lu family resigned from the right sacrifice of the country, he was blessed by misfortune and entered the ceremonial department, and the official residence was the second grade, and after the free and easy Tangxi sword fairy Lu Baijie left the retreat garden, he went to the capital, and immediately served as the post of the squire of the military department, only one step away from the ministers, the two brothers echoed each other, and the Lu family in Jiangnan became famous overnight, and had to re-examine the in-laws of the king of Beiliang.
The family's momentum is rising, but the most beautiful widow in Jiangnan Province, who is notorious, has been completely snubbed, and the scholar Liu Liting was dragged to death by a horse, who else dares to approach her in Huting County I heard that the widow was occasionally infected with the cold, and the body that was not weak was emaciated, it is said that the Qing Dynasty has lost a lot of weight, the men of Jiangnan Province have complicated thoughts, and the women are the same enemy, many people who have suffered losses are busy going to the temple and Taoist temple to burn incense, and they have prayed with the Bodhisattvas, and they wish that this fox spirit would die of illness as soon as possible.
Now the center of gravity of the Lu family's power has moved to the capital court, especially after Tangxi Jianxian entered Jiangnan Province and left Jiangnan Road, the Lu family in Huting County will inevitably not take advantage of trivial matters.
Turn off T Ads gt In front of the old laurel tree where Guizi fell to the ground, the maid Erqiao said angrily: "Miss, those shrews don't remember to beat them, and they started to arrange Miss again, I really want to slap them with a few big mouths."
Compared with the woman, who was indeed much thinner than before, she reached out and touched the tip of her handmaid's nose, and said with a charming smile: "Speaking of others, you are not a little shrew yourself." ” The little maid with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes grinned and said: "I heard that the prince said that Miss used to love to wear red dresses and red clothes the most, why has Er Qiao never seen it?"
The woman looked in a trance and said softly: "You are still young, and you don't understand what you say." ” Er Qiao muttered, "It's not small." ” The woman bent down and picked up a handful of golden cinnamon, her hands were full of osmanthus fragrance, looked up at the branches and leaves of the osmanthus tree, and was silent.
The maid said with concern: "Miss, it's cold, why don't we go back."
The woman, whose face was slightly pale and no longer rosy, shook her head and said, "Wait a while." ” The little maid said timidly: "Miss, I said that you should not be angry. ” The woman smiled and said, "Let's hear it." ” The maid bowed her head and said, "The next time His Royal Highness talked to Er Qiao, saying that there is a coward on Wudang Mountain, and he still secretly likes Miss all these years." ” The woman looked at the sky, let go of her five fingers, Guizi fell one by one, and sighed: "That's my brother lied to you." ” Er Qiao asked cautiously: "Actually, Miss is also waiting in her heart, right?"
The woman turned her head and flicked the maid's smooth forehead, and said, "You shameless little woman." ” Er Qiao's face flushed, and he puffed out his cheeks and sulked.
"You are Xu Zhihu" A somber voice came into my ears.
Er Qiao looked up angrily, followed the sound and looked up, and saw a young man squatting on the wall of Baoguo Temple, carrying a long knife.
Xu Zhihu stretched out his hand and took the sinister maid behind him, and asked calmly, "What are you looking for me?"
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The swordsman grinned and said: "If you don't change your name or change your surname, you have some grievances with your younger brother of His Royal Highness, besides, take people's benefits to do things for others, if it weren't for this, Yuan would not have gone to this Jiangnan Province to be a widow with you." ” Xu Zhihu sank his face and was not flustered.
Yuan Tingshan, who went all the way from Huishan to Jiangnan Road, laughed and said: "The guards of Lufu outside are all hacked to death for me, and a few bald donkeys in Baoguo Temple are not interesting, and they also went to the west to see the Buddha, to be honest, now on Jiangnan Road, Tangxi Sword Immortal can fight with Yuan, but unfortunately I went to the capital, Xu Zhihu, don't say that you are in Baoguo Temple, even in Lufu, Yuan can also kill all the way to you from the gate" Xu Zhihu sneered: "If you want to kill, you will kill, what are you nagging like a girl" Yuan Tingshan was not angry at all, stared at this stunner widow very curiously, and sighed: "In the past, Yuan killed people, and he really didn't talk nonsense with those who were about to die, but you are different, and you have an interesting background, so it's really a pity to die with a knife of incense and jade." ” Xu Zhihu asked, "How do you say this?"
Yuan Tingshan tilted his head, stretched out a blood-dripping arm, and said with a smile: "You are not afraid of death, if you rely on the dead soldier of the Beiliang Niang family to secretly protect you, then Yuan might as well tell you that the brother is also dead, probably because he has not done a big deal for some years, and he is a little rusty, otherwise Yuan is afraid that he will have to enter the Baoguo Temple later."
Xu Zhihu, are you afraid of death now?"
Xu Zhihu smiled miserably and asked, "What do you do with this little girl behind you?"
Yuan Tingshan said bluntly: "Naturally, it is a knife matter, Yuan does not have the habit of pity for fragrant jade." ” Xu Zhihu turned his head to look, and the maid Er Qiao smiled innocently: "Miss, Er Qiao is afraid of pain, but he is not afraid of death." ” Xu Zhihu closed his eyes and said, "You can do it." ” Yuan Tingshan stood up, stood on the wall, his face was hideous, and slowly drew his knife.
"How dare you" There were words that came with the sound of the ancient sword.
There is a sword, which comes from Wudang Mountain, thousands of miles away.
Fell in front of Xu Zhihu.
Yellow Crane drove to Huting County in Jiangnan, and a young Taoist priest fell like a meteor and came to the Baoguo Temple in an instant.
Rao is mind is as tenacious as Yuan Tingshan, only to jump off the city wall, and suddenly dumbfounded, a flying sword is strangely hanging in the air, and then a young Taoist priest appears in front of him, but this Taoist is acting even more incredible, looking at the southeast, and said angrily: "Zhao Huangchao, believe it or not, Hong Xixiang cut off your Zhao luck with a sword" The ancient sword disappeared in an instant.
In front of the gate of Longhu Mountain, there was a sword scabbard that fell straight to the earth from the nine heavens.
Then the ancient sword flew in, and it happened to return to the scabbard.
When the ancient sword was put into the sheath, the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain shook violently.
Then there was no trace of the immortals, but there were immortals who came out: "Zhao Huangchao, believe it or not, Hong Xixiang cut off your Zhao luck with a sword" The dragon pond luck lotus, nine withered in an instant In the ancestral hall of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, many ancestral tablets dedicated to a hundred years and thousands of years fell to the ground.
A middle-aged Taoist in Longhu Mountain was furious and looked at the Demon Slaying Platform: "Hong Xixiang, whether you are the reincarnation of Lu Dongxuan or the reincarnation of Qi Xuanjiao, if you act against the sky like this, you are not afraid of the catastrophe."
The immortal's words again landed on the demon slaying platform like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and came from afar: "Seven hundred years of cultivation, what can I do with the heavenly tribulation?"
In Baoguo Temple, before the young Taoist priest made a move, Yuan Tingshan was already bleeding from seven orifices, gritting his teeth and hitting the wall with his back, retreating again and again, and his liver and gallbladder were split.
Erqiao, the unharmed little maid, pulled the sleeve of the woman in front of her, and said blankly: "Miss, is it a fairy from the sky?"
Xu Zhihu had red eyes, don't look over, don't look at the young uncle who was angry for the first time in his life, like a little woman said angrily: "What kind of immortal, stinky Taoist from Wudang Mountain." ” The young Taoist priest who rode the crane down the south of the Yangtze River kept saying that he didn't even disdain the heavenly calamity, but at this moment, he actually showed a cramped and uneasy feeling that made the maid Erqiao puzzled, and a big yellow crane stopped in the courtyard and blew down countless guizi.
Xu Zhihu, who always turned his head, asked in a deep voice: "What are you doing in Jiangnan?"
Er Qiao only saw that the Taoist priest was blushing, and he stopped talking.
She wondered if this immortal Dao chief was too thin-skinned Xu Zhihu slowly turned his head and asked, "Who are you?"
The young Taoist priest who had always had high hopes to carry the Heavenly Dao on his shoulders said shyly: "Hong Xixiang. ” Xu Zhihu asked repeatedly: "What are you doing here?"
The young Taoist priest was bold and said, "That year at Lotus Peak, you said you wanted to ride a crane. ” She turned her back to the coward.
This Taoist, who said that he wanted to cut off the luck of the Zhao Dynasty, took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Xu Zhihu, I like you." ” "Believe it or not, I've liked you for seven hundred years."
"So there's no one in the world who has liked you longer than I."
"In the next life, I still like you."
The maid Erqiao blinked her watery eyes, her little head was a mess, and she only saw the young lady covering her mouth crying and laughing, so she didn't understand, alas, it seems that it is true that the young lady said that she is young and ignorant.
The young Taoist priest stretched out his hand and said softly, "Where you want to go, I will accompany you." ” This time, the young master of Wudang taught to ride a crane to the south of the Yangtze River, and Xu Zhihu rode a crane away from the rivers and lakes.
The immortals rode the crane down to the south of the Yangtze River, only to enter the rivers and lakes, and then to go out of the rivers and lakes
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