If you stand on the top of the big lotus peak with the most open field of vision and look down, the two mountaineering gods in the north and south are like two dragons, lying majestically in Wudang Mountain. ， As a famous scenic spot in Wudang Mountain, the Elephant Washing Pond is even more crowded, and the pilgrims of the family members linger here.
There are loud rivers and lakes grass reckless standing on the bluestone by the pool, loudly telling all kinds of wonders and anecdotes of the elephant washing pool, saying that the former generation of the martial arts sword idiot Wang Xiaoping once retreated here to understand the sword, which was able to later fight with the martial emperor city Wang Xianzhi to return to the heart, and said that the current Liang Wang is here to practice the knife for several years, before going down the mountain, he can force the waterfall to flow backwards with a knife, the vast voice is far away ten miles away to listen to the younger men and women are all swaying, the fledgling and still looking forward to the young heroine of the rivers and lakes, but also everyone is excited, It seems that I have witnessed the peerless demeanor of the young martial arts great master.
There is a pavilion near the elephant washing pond, between the pond pavilions, the stalls are numerous, there are both selling incense and candles to worship the gods, there are also fortune tellers for people to tell, there are all kinds of dexterous objects for sale, and even there are hawkers who cook on the spot, Wudang spring baked cakes, Taoist vegetarian fried, Dingshen soup and so on, all available.
A young man with a bucket on his shoulder, standing dumbfounded on the periphery of the dense crowd, if he wanted to pick up two buckets of water, he had to fight a bloody way but to return along a deep bluestone path, return to the thatched hut where the hostess was temporarily missing, put down the bucket, took a gourd scoop, bent down and shook a scoop of water from the bottom of the water tank, slowly walked to the vegetable garden, and poured the water leisurely.
After autumn, the greenery of the vegetable garden is far less rich than that of spring and summer, and it is a little lonely to look at.
He finally squatted on the edge of the vegetable garden with a gourd scoop, wandering thousands of miles.
After perceiving a deliberate hint of familiarity, he stood up and walked to the hut, and saw Mrs.
Deng who was leading the donkey, standing outside the low purple bamboo fence, and waited until he saw the master, the peach blossom sword god gently pushed it away, tied the reins, and sat on the small bamboo chair brought by the young man, full of coolness.
Xu Fengnian flew over Wudang Mountain with Li Dongxi on his back, but he climbed to the top earlier than Deng Tai'a, who went up the stairs, and asked with a smile at this time: "Have you been to Lu Zuting?"
Deng Tai'a nodded and said, "If it weren't for that stele, I really wouldn't recognize it." ” Xu Fengnian asked again: "How are the words?"
Deng Tai'a said indifferently: "It's boring." ” Xu Fengnian said with peace of mind: "Before I went down the mountain, I didn't even have a first-grade realm, and it was normal for me to be lacking in spirit. ” The original simple Lu Zu Pavilion was built 700 years ago, according to the local county records, the young Lu Zu in the Wudang Mountain as a place of practice, alone with a sword to climb the mountain, in the middle of the mountain to climb high and look into the distance, there is an old man with a cane to appear, to the reputation of the time Lu Zu asked about the road of eternal life, Lu Zu gave a proverb to help him preach.
In the end, there was a poem that was widely circulated, and it is said that it came from Lu Zu, "Sitting alone, the world does not know each other."
Only the old Huai Jing knows the immortals.
"The poem was engraved on an ancient tablet by the Wudang Daoist, but the years are long, the handwriting is almost weathered and smoothed, before Xu Fengnian practiced the knife and went down the mountain, a young uncle who rode a bull was pushed out by his senior brother, and Xu Fengnian asked for the inscription that was changed to grass.
Mrs.
Deng looked around and was content.
Xu Fengnian joked: "At this time, the martial arts master on Wudang Mountain is really rotten, just in southern Xinjiang, there is the sword master Mao Shulang, Cheng Baishuang who is trying to become a Confucian sage, the kendo master Ji Liu'an, and Shu Zhao also have Wei Miao and Xue Song officials. ” Deng Tai'a was not shocked, "When I was climbing the mountain just now, I saw Gu Jiantang, and then I saw Xuanyuan Qingfeng in Lu Zu Pavilion. ” Xu Fengnian frowned, "Gu Jiantang climbed the mountain, it's not strange that I didn't notice it, it's just that Xuanyuan Qingfeng is close at hand."
Deng Tai'a said a word, "In the battle outside Tai'an City, Cao Changqing seems to favor this woman who is blocking the way, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng has benefited a lot from it, and now there is probably only a line of separation." ” Xu Fengnian said with emotion: "I see, the fate of this Daxueping female leader has never been a common theory.
Liu Songtao, Zhao Huangchao, Wang Xianzhi, and Cao Changqing successively taught each other, or clicked the tricks, and finally became one of the few masters in the world. ” Deng Tai'a sneered slightly: "You missed the most important person."
Xu Fengnian's face was suddenly full of embarrassment.
Deng Tai'a suddenly asked, "Do you need me to block Gu Jiantang with unknown intentions for you?"
Xu Fengnian only felt confused, I don't know why this transcendent Peach Blossom Sword God was suddenly so bodhisattva-hearted, you must know that Wang Xianzhi had already made a conclusion about Deng Tai'a's character, which probably meant that Deng Tai'a was extremely fond of swords, the most ruthless, so it was also the most in line with the way of heaven.
What's more, Gu Jiantang, who was on the cusp of the Liyang Imperial Court, left the jurisdiction without authorization and chose to visit Wudang Mountain privately, which was regarded as going deep into the hinterland of Beiliang single-handedly, and it was clear that he would not turn the clouds and rain in Wudang Mountain, and took 10,000 steps back to say, even if Xu Fengnian was not at the peak of the realm, he would still have a greater chance of winning against Gu Jiantang, who had been clumsy for many years.
At the moment when Xu Fengnian was puzzled, after Deng Tai'a coughed lightly, he disappeared in an instant, Xu Fengnian subconsciously looked at the Zizhu fence, and even the old donkey disappeared together.
Xu Fengnian, whose face was pale, turned his head stiffly, raised his eyes, and sure enough, in the vegetable garden in the northeast corner of the thatched house, some of the greenery that was originally growing happily had been gnawed away, just like a landscape painting from a famous artist, digging a hole for ignorant children Before, a white-clothed monk strode around and turned into the house to take out a kitchen knife, Xu Fengnian was the same, gritted his teeth and ran back to the hut, quickly took off the cold knife hanging on the wall, and said angrily after leaving the house: "Deng Tai'a has a kind, don't run Lao Tzu invites you to eat donkey meat tonight." is also a great master of martial arts, once Deng Tai'a deliberately conceals his qi, even Xu Fengnian will not be able to catch the clues.
Xu Fengnian squatted on the ground and sighed for a long time, what a fucking disaster.
Sometimes God punches you, not to give you another date to eat, but to punch you in the head.
When Xu Fengnian caught a glimpse of a dress coming in the distance, it was like being struck by lightning, and the house leak happened to rain overnight Xu Fengnian is worthy of being a person with the title of King with a different surname and Dazhuguo on his head, and he made a decision immediately, don't care what he can dodge on the first day of junior high school, he can't hide for fifteen, and if he can hide for one day, he will live one more day.
So when Xu Feng was old and swept away, Jiang Ni's sad and angry voice came from behind, "You surnamed Xu are going to die today."
Jiang Ni carried the red sandalwood box and suddenly rose into the air, the momentum was like a rainbow, she stepped on the sword body of the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow, after the flying sword suddenly hovered, she overlooked the entire Great Lotus Peak with red eyes, the weight of murderous aura, shocking the world.
A small vegetable garden can make the two great masters of martial arts review look at Lei Chi one after another, which has to be said to be incredible.
Xu Fengnian was beyond Jiang Ni's expectations, not only did he sneak down the mountain directly, but he didn't even go too far, but he cunningly hid in the crowd near the elephant washing pond, squatted behind a crowded stall, and bought two Wudang spring baked cakes with the charming proprietress who still had the charm, chewed them slowly, and ate them very slowly, as if tasting a severed head meal.
The woman was also curious about why the handsome boy who was squatting at her feet didn't want to sit down, her pretty face was slightly red, he didn't have that kind of thought, but there weren't too many beautiful ripples in her heart, she just felt that she knew that this was the case, and she should have charged him an extra two copper coins just now.
Next door to this stall is an old Taoist with a goatee who is giving people a marriage lot, wearing an old Taoist robe with strong sewing, looking at the style is obviously not a Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain, and there is a large green bamboo stick with a shiny rub on the small table, allowing the guests to draw lots, and then unsign to collect money.
Xu Fengnian looked up, a little surprised that the business of this stall is booming, there are no less than thirty or forty letter men and women waiting for the lottery, the old Taoist and the old god are sitting behind the table, squinting and twisting their beards, the guest on the opposite side of the table is a graceful young woman, about the pilgrim who came to Wudang Mountain to burn incense from thousands of miles away from Jiangnan Road, although he is not tall, his face is slightly immature, but the weight on his chest is very heavy, the old Taoist quietly raised his butt slightly, so that he could glance at her waist, tsk, really thin little waist, He had to worry about whether she would blow off her waist if a wind blew.
Xu Fengnian inevitably had some slander, when he was down, he had also done this kind of business, but where did he encounter such a good situation, often waiting until the bustling temple fair ended, and there was no pair of guests.
Seeing Xu Fengnian's expression, the woman laughed softly in her spare time: "Son, although this old immortal Wu is not a Wudang Taoist, but now within a radius of a hundred miles, I have heard that his marriage sign is extremely effective, so I saw with my own eyes that many young ladies from Liangzhou came to draw lots.
There are even people who rushed to give Wu Laoxian silver after getting what they wanted, at most one person, enough to have ten taels of silver, which is really sincere. ” Xu Fengnian took a bite of Wudang Spring Baked Cake, and said angrily: "If I set up a stall here to ask for money, I will also be willing to hire some women to act, and over time, it will not work." ” The woman couldn't cry or laugh, as a widowed gentleman, she had been more curious than hopeful to run to the next door to draw lots, after hearing this young guest blow the conch so much, she couldn't say something ugly, so she had to say: "Childe, you really love to tell jokes." ” Xu Fengnian laughed.
The little lady with a slender waist and a magnificent chest shook out a stick, clenched it in her hand, looked down timidly, a little dazed, reached out and handed over the marriage sign, and asked Jiaojiao Rourourou: "Dao Chief, what is the explanation of this sign" She may be a woman from the door of everyone, when handing over the sign, the two fingers are only carefully clamped at the tail end, some regret that the old Taoist priest who did not take the opportunity to take the opportunity to rub the oil, looked down at the sign in his hand, and looked up at her solemnly, and then picked up the teapot and took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and then said slowly: "Again, Si Keyi."
These are twenty-eight lots. ” The little lady was nervous and waited for the following.
The old Taoist smiled slightly, "Girl, don't worry, although it is not an excellent sign for Shangji, it is also a good sign for Shangping, which means that the person that the girl likes, if you can't ask for it once, remember not to be discouraged, there will always be a bright day." ” The little lady whose forehead was already oozing sweat was relieved, smiling, and the rare graceful style of Beiliang almost made the old Taoist look stupid.
The little lady asked the maid next to her to take out an extra hundred copper coins, and turned around and left happily.
The next guest was a sturdy young man, who grabbed the stick holder and shook it vigorously, and after dropping out a stick, he grabbed it and slapped it on the table, "Look what it is" The old Taoist's eyelids trembled, and he picked up the bamboo sticks with a straight face, and said concisely: "Fei Changfang is inexhaustible, sixteen signs, and the next sign." ” The young man was stunned and said angrily: "Even the twenty-eight signatures of that little lady are Shangping, why is Lao Tzu's sixteenth signature a bullshit sign, and the old bastard is looking for a cut."
The old Taoist ignored this and shifted his gaze slightly, "Next." ” The young man was annoyed and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't give money" The old Taoist really deserves to be the immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and said indifferently: "The poor road is unsigned for others, there is a rule, no matter whether the sign is good or bad, all the letters will be written, if you don't believe it, you will leave, and the poor road will never be embarrassed." ” The young man was obviously shocked, his momentum plummeted, and he asked, "What is this Fei Changfang?"
The old Taoist sneered: "It is a famous Taoist immortal true person in the Dafeng Dynasty."
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The old man paused slightly, his face was full of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "This Fei Shi is also a close friend of the patriarch of the poor road, and in the end, he made an appointment to ascend together. ” The young man was speechless, and finally obediently took out a hundred copper coins, gently put them on the table, and left gloomily with a lot of worry.
After this small turmoil, the old Taoist priest looked like a master, so that the tattered Taoist robe on his body seemed to have a sense of vicissitudes of time.
Xu Fengnian saw the end from the beginning to the end, quite impressive, the old liar does still have some Taoism.
He watched the excitement more and more relish, and then the signatures of the guests were relatively plain, neither extremely bad signing, nor good luck signing, but the interesting thing is that many of the content is taken from Wang Chudong's first snow, like a young man to get a "light spring knife like soil", and then "I can't bear to look at the green temples, but I meet the guest shirt yellow", are all from the first snow popular sentence.
It is not said that in the early years of the Liyang Palace, several noble mothers were very fond of the first snow, not only that, but even the three brand names of Beimang Chess Sword and Le Fu were selected from the first few novel brand names of the first game.
It is conceivable that if Wang Chudong appears in Shilin in the Central Plains, he will be a first-class guest.
Every time he heard a familiar word, Xu Fengnian squinted and smiled, and finally looked a little dazed.
He remembered that there was a woman who married thousands of miles away, and he was most infatuated with this book.
Xu Fengnian sighed, and was about to get up, when he suddenly quickly squatted back
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