Longhu Mountain Sacrifice Hall Taishi wall hanging the ancestor of the past dynasties hanging statues, the first generation of ancestors hanging statues without wind and falling, a originally a little sleepy hall Taoist boy frightened faceless, did not dare to advocate to pick up the scroll, hurriedly with the Heavenly Master Mansion to inform the situation, the general leader of the world's Taoist affairs Zhao Danxia walked quickly, into the sacrificial hall, surprised, but there is still a touch of worry in the heart, kneeling under the Taishi wall, carefully holding the scroll.
Bai Yu, a foreign surname in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, slowly crossed the threshold, and Mr.
Bai Lian, who compared himself to a book beetle, injured his eyes when he read, walked and acted slowly, squatting next to Zhao Danxia, who was dressed in yellow and purple, thinking out of his mind.
Zhao Danxia, the head of Liyang Dao, asked softly: "It is inevitable that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, but in Mr.
Bailian's opinion, blessings and misfortunes account for a few percent."
Bai Yu shook his head and said: "The hexagram is chaotic, but since Ning Shen can invite the first ancestor of Longhu Mountain, compared to a hundred years ago, he invited three modern ancestors to kill Liu Songtao of the Demon Sect with thousands of miles of heavenly thunder, and there is nothing more, and Ning Shen's temperament can be assured, since it is for the way of heaven, most of it is to use great blessings to eliminate disasters, Bai Yu really can't think of anyone in the world who has the ability to suppress the first generation of ancestors, Wang Xianzhi has a few people who can fight, but on the Spring God Lake, Ning Shen should undoubtedly win."
After this battle, it is a great thing for Longhu Mountain. ” Zhao Danxia respectfully hung the image of the ancestor in the middle of the Taishi wall, and after hanging it, he knelt on the ground and bowed, stood up and retreated a few steps, looking at the Taishi wall that was hung with immortals of all dynasties, it was a real person like him who cultivated himself and cultivated his heart, and he was also a little high-spirited, most of these ancestors who had attained the Tao and ascended were the biggest talisman of Longhu Mountain, standing for nearly a thousand years, and it was only two hundred years away from the Yang Dynasty.
Originally, it was almost a pillar of luck that could be flush with the gate of heaven, so cocoa would guarantee the next five hundred years of monstrous blessings.
Zhao Danxia suppressed the gloom in her heart, thinking that Zhao Ningshen, a descendant of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, was shocked because he blocked Deng Tai'a's sword from climbing the mountain and saluting, and her mood was undoubtedly a little more comfortable, and she smiled and said: "There is a good seedling of Ningshen, so quickly invite the ancestors, twenty or thirty years earlier than we expected, so we don't have to worry about the green and yellow, and with Mr.
Bailian's full assistance, Longhu Mountain is worry-free." ” Bai Yu suddenly rubbed his eyes vigorously, staring at the dozens of hanging statues on the wall of the Taishi, his face was shocked, Mr.
Bai Lian's vision was weak, but his heart and eyes were sharp, and he vaguely noticed the vision, Zhao Danxia was profound, only one step slower than Bai Yu, and found that the hanging image was abnormal, and there was an exhaustion scene that had never been encountered since the vertical wall hanging statue, and almost all the hanging statues of the ancestor showed signs of qi collapse, only the one that looked like Qi Xianxia escaped the catastrophe, and the rest were not spared Bai Yu lost his mind and muttered: "Impossible, impossible." ” This Yuyi Qing was unsettled, and knelt down with a loud voice, and the palm of his right hand covered the back of his left hand, crying silently, "Zhao Danxia, a descendant of the unscrupulous, kneels down and asks the ancestors to be gracious."
At night, Longhu Mountain seems to be peaceful, but in fact, the undercurrent is turbulent.
And Wudang Mountain in the mountain closed for a year, most of the Taoist temples have re-admitted pilgrims from all directions, but the subjective erection of a statue of the Emperor Zhenwu is still closed, Chen Xiang Song Zhiming among several of the highest senior Taoist priests live in a simple place, only in this subjective occasional in and out, fortunately, Wudang Mountain is accustomed to these kind old people of the dragon to see the head and not the tail, unlike other Taoist caves and blessed land, a little bit of the Taoist Taoist people have to be busy entertaining dignitaries, where there is a moment of leisure to concentrate on cultivation.
Longhu Mountain in the old master of the Wang Chonglou, even out of two young new teaching, but Wudang Mountain incense not only did not go down, but more and more prosperous, which made the mountain Taoist children are a little happy, but there are predecessors of the real role model, and never feel that the incense is prosperous, it should be condescending to the pilgrims, is the youngest in the history of Wudang Li Yu axe, but also with the little uncle Hong Xixiang, and the ordinary Taoist priest is the same, in addition to teaching the profession every day, often set up stalls for ordinary pilgrims to calculate the hexagram and unsign, Some illiterate pilgrims to sign the signature, but also to ask him to write a letter on behalf of the family, Li Yuaxe is also a person who does not refuse, regular writing, meticulous, pilgrims all said that after sending the letter, the family prospered a little, at the beginning there were scholars and pilgrims to persuade the people, saying that so disturbing the teaching, will delay the immortality of the great real person's monasticism, but Li Yuaxe personally comforted everyone, saying that the Tao is to cultivate an ordinary person, when to cultivate the ordinary heart, it does not hurt to cultivate immortals, eat and sleep also cultivate the Tao, read and write the Tao, and cultivate the Tao and cultivate the Tao, big and small things are all cultivation, It is equivalent to cultivating the Tao all the time.
A proverb began to circulate on the rivers and lakes, the world cultivates the Tao and cultivates longevity, and the Wudang cultivates the Tao and cultivates the ordinary.
Inside, Chen Xuan, the first person in charge of the precepts of Wudang, stood solemnly on the threshold outside the hall, looking at the statue of the Zhenwu Emperor in the hall.
Beside him is Song Zhiming, who is over 140 years old and has experienced four masters, as well as Yu Xingrui, the master of Li Yuaxe who is now in charge of Wudang.
The expressions of the three real people were extremely solemn, Yu Xingrui couldn't hide his words, and asked the two senior brothers softly: "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has traveled to the rivers and lakes for the second time and returned to Beiliang, and he has been asking us about the difference between Wudang and Longhu Mountain's method of inviting gods.
But then again, even if it is not as difficult as ascending to the sky, with the current cultivation of His Royal Highness the Prince, the key has never been cultivation, even if there is Wudang with eighty-one peaks as a big Jiao, it may not be able to invite the Taoist immortals who should not be contaminated with mortal dust according to the principles of heaven.
Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Song, to be honest, I have always been reluctant to mix Wudang Mountain with the world, which is contrary to the teachings of Lu Zu."
Song Zhiming smiled and said: "Longhu Mountain is anxious, I can't wait to transfer the entire Longchi luck to that little heavenly master, so that he can open his mind, but cultivation is like mountaineering, you have to climb the stairs down-to-earth, how can I not let the mountain come to my reason, Longhu Mountain is a lot of immortals surnamed Zhao, but" Without waiting for the old Taoist priest to finish speaking, Chen Miao turned around suddenly, and a purple thunder fell from heaven and earth, Chen Xuan frowned and said: "That little heavenly master is indeed not cheesy, he forcibly opened his mind at such a young age.
It would be nice if we could take it step by step.
There is one more well-deserved real person in the world, even if he is overpowered. ” The three Wudang seniors didn't know the statue of the Zhenwu Emperor behind them at this time, and the words "three thousand miles" gradually dissipated.
On the Chunshen Lake, there are many naval warships, Zhao Xun, the king of Jing'an, came to a Huanglonglou ship in person, and there was a woman with a white veil on the side of the vassal king in the yellow python robe, and her figure was graceful.
The behind-the-scenes strategists who have been following Xiangfan have not followed today, because Zhao Xun has selfish intentions, after the violent death of Zhao Heng, the old king of Jing'an, there are only a handful of henchmen of the young vassal king, and there are only one man and one woman who are trusted and relied on by him, the blind man Lu Xu does not need to say much, the old and new vassal kings are treated as national soldiers, Zhao Xun also knows that in addition to giving him a crumbling title of vassal king, the most rare and valuable is the strategist, Zhao Xun is really serious to Lu Xu, even to the point of awe, But it is precisely like this, when Lu Xu intentionally or unintentionally showed his indifference and indifference to the woman next to him, it made Zhao Xun very embarrassed, for fear that Lu Xu would be displeased, and he was even the lord of Xiangfan in Qingzhou, and he never brought the woman into the Jing'an Palace, but hid Jiaojiao in the golden house in the city, and even shirked the princess several times for her, which shows her status in the heart of the young vassal king.
Zhao Xun quietly stretched out his hand, wanting to hold her hand, but was glared at lightly by her, and the young vassal king withdrew his hand stupidly, not only was he annoyed by her ignorance, but he was full of joy.
In this way, she is most like the woman who is destined to be undesirable in this life, Pei Nanwei, the former princess of Jing'an, who has been martyred in name.
If he comes and goes as soon as he is called, and he is obedient to himself, even if the woman next to him looks like Pei Nanwei, Zhao Xun will not be gracious, and he will long be regarded as a chicken rib.
Zhao Xun looked around, the Qingzhou Sailor was majestic in his eyes, and he was also confident that the Qingzhou Sailor would be more powerful and invincible than the Guangling Sailor, at this time, he was ambitious in his heart, stretched out a hand, pointed to the river, and said with a sense of pointing: "Nanwei, my father couldn't control the Qingzhou Sailor back then, let alone let the Qingdang bow down, but I did it, it only took a year" The woman said softly: "Mr.
Lu is a pillar of talent praised by Zhang Shoufu and Sun Taishi, and he has been wronged in Xiangfan, you must not have the slightest complaint against Mr.
Lu because Mr.
Lu does not like me."
If Mr.
Lu only lowers his eyebrows and agrees with your preferences, it will make people underestimate. ” Zhao Xun was even happier when he heard this, and nodded: "You can rest assured of this, with me Zhao Xun being rich and rich for a day, I will not let Mr.
Lu be poor for a day."
Zhao Bing, the king of Yan, can give Nalan Youci, and I will give Mr.
Lu more. ” The woman reprimanded coldly: "What's the point of saying these rhetoric, you know that Mr.
Lu doesn't care about those vain fame and vain interests, it's too floating."
Zhao Xun laughed and said, "That's right."
It's time to calm down. ” There was silence.
Zhao Xun looked at the eight-hundred-mile Spring God Lake and said in a low voice: "One day, I will send the Spring God Lake to you, Zhao Xun swears, this is true" The corners of the woman's mouth curled.
There was a group of travelers and two cars from outside Xiangfan City, crossing the city without entering, there were rich men, there were magnificent men, there was a bloated fat pig, and several were formidable servants.
Approaching the fork of the reeds, the two carriages stopped at the same time, the old man stepped out of the carriage, walking with a slight limp, his hands on his waist, and it was difficult to hide his hunchback, and he said to himself: "It was here that Wang Mingyin, who killed the eleventh in the world, and killed Zhao Heng's old woman's henchman with a spear."
The fat pig fart approached and said with a smile: "Father-in-law, His Highness said to draw the knife before killing, and said to return to the sheath after killing, adding up to four words."
Ning Emei and the Hundred Phoenix Battalion were completely convinced at that time. ” The old man with yellow spots on his hand and face smiled, squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil, held it in the palm of his hand, looked at the reeds, and was stunned.
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The old man muttered: "After Huang Zhentu took him back to Beiliang, he told me that this kid scolded me every day and was angry, but he always found an excuse to go to some places where I fought back then, and take a look at it." ” The fat pig squatted down, feeling uncomfortable, so he simply sat on the ground and said with a smile: "Father-in-law, Your Highness's knife mouth is tofu heart, but he is holding it on his mouth, and he actually admires his father-in-law very much in his heart."
Most of the sons are like this. ” The old man laughed, tilted his palm, watched the dirt slide down, and said softly: "Such a child who has a sword god and a dead soldier desperately escorts, and is so timid that he doesn't dare to take off his soft armor when he sleeps."
Why did he go to Beimang by himself, how could he dare to go to Beimang desperately the night before the fifth raccoon dog, drank with me, and before he got drunk, he cried and told me that he had a dream that was not a dream, and on the top of Kuanglu Mountain, there was a celestial named Zhao Huangchao who went out of his body and killed his mother's soul.
He said that sooner or later, he would slaughter that guy.
This kid started practicing knives, I was actually not very optimistic, but I know revenge, I want to take revenge is a matter of course, whether I can do it is another thing, but if I want to take revenge, whether I will do it or not, whether I will give up after suffering is another thing.
In terms of identity, Liyang and Beimang add up, or push up to the Spring and Autumn Central Plains, better than him, a few pairs of hands can't be counted, but at his age, dare to kill Xu Huainan to kill the fifth raccoon dog, dare to kill Luoyang to kill the heavenly people, step by step to insist on what he wants to do, it's really not much. ” The old man grabbed the dirt and wiped his sleeve with his hand, and then he took out a jade bracelet with a few strands of residual green from the other sleeve, and the green fell too much, not to mention the tenderness, the water head was worse, and it was not worth a few dollars, the old man smiled: "When I was young, I saw that a woman's vision was the first in the world, and it was a mess to choose these things, and I wanted to make money to buy a sample of the objects that I could get my hands on for my daughter-in-law who had not yet passed the door, but I couldn't save the silver, so I cheekily borrowed fifty taels of silver from Xun Ping, and as a result, I bought such a bracelet for his mother." , A few days after sending the hand, it began to fall green, only to know that it was miserable, but the child didn't mind and kept wearing it. ” The old man put the bracelet on his thin cheek, it was cool, and said softly: "That night, Yang Bald Donkey asked me to drink, she said to go out to buy more wine, and took off the bracelet and put it in the room, I didn't think much about it at that time. ” The old man continued, put back the bracelet, stood up slowly, and said calmly: "Who dares to stop the scholar from moving north to Beiliang, kill." ” The Northern Liang Tiger is out of the Sheng, and the people don't know The south bank of Chunshen Lake in Kuaixue Mountain Villa.
I don't know whether to say that it is Zhao Ningshen of the Heavenly Master's Mansion or the Taoist of the first ancestor of Longhu Mountain is full of purple gold, and his face is blurred and immortal.
The horseman was angry and blood was splashed three feet, and the Son of Heaven was angry and ambushed millions of corpses What if the immortals are angry?
The Taoist priest who was still more impressing than Kuanglu Mountain and riding the dragon Zhao Huangchao shouted: "Xu Fengnian, a bold mortal, uses yin to cause trouble in the world, but he doesn't know that the sky net is magnificent and does not leak under the majestic heavenly way, and he is not tied up and captured."
Chunshen Lake is turbulent, the big waves of the lake are more than ten zhang high, almost with the eaves of the villa, the Taoist rises and floats, and the lake water has never poured into the fast snow villa.
Xu Fengnian laughed wildly, and laughter spread throughout the villa.
The immortal was furious, and the evil ant in front of him dared to be so presumptuous Xu Fengnian put away his smile and laughter, his face was solemn, "You and that Zhao Huangchao both open their eyes and take a look, who is an ordinary man?"
On the Spring God Lake, the sky and the earth suddenly shine as bright as day.
I saw Xu Fengnian close his eyes and put his hands in front of his abdomen, as if standing with a sword.
There is a burly turtle in the Spring God Lake, and there is a wordless heavenly monument on the back of the turtle.
The back of the turtle, which is as big as a hill, slowly emerges.
Xu Fengnian is independent.
Behind him, an immortal golden foot suddenly stepped on the turtle's back.
A giant python rolled out of the lake and wrapped around the giant turtle.
After the golden feet, the glorious golden bodies of the world emerge in turn.
It is 100 feet tall and overlooks the world.
Emperor Zhenwu, in the north of the town, commanded the position of Xuanwu.
The Sanskrit music is endless.
There is a goddess who scatters flowers in the air, flashes in a flash, and disappears in a flash.
Xu Fengnian, who was expressionless, slowly spoke, and his voice was as strong as Hong Zhong Dalu, "In front of Zhenwu, how can he come to heaven?"
The face of "Zhao Ningshen", who was still immortal and majestic over the emperor of the world, was blurred all of a sudden, clear and unstable, and the aura of purple gold on his body suddenly could not be maintained, and with a trace of hesitation, the hundred-zhang golden-body Zhenwu Emperor raised his hand and slashed down with a big sword that had no substantial form. directly shattered the so-called heavenly body of the first ancestor of Longhu Mountain.
Thousands of miles away, the Dragon Pond of the Heavenly Master's Mansion was boiling, and there was not a single Qi Luck Lotus left in the pond that had bloomed perfectly, all of them withered and withered, and only a small flower bud was left to float helplessly.
A middle-aged Taoist who lived in Longhu Mountain was so angry that his body seemed to be imprisoned by the Supreme Heavenly Dao, and he knelt down with his knees, pressing out two pits on the ground, and this was not enough, but his head was also pressed.
The Taoist faces the true martial arts, and the five bodies are thrown to the ground.
The Taoist who does not cultivate the way of heaven and only cultivates the lonely Taoist said with difficulty: "Longhu Mountain misunderstands my Zhao family":