There are hanging portraits of the ancestors of the ancestors on the wall of the Longhu Mountain Sacrifice Hall. The hanging portraits of the first ancestors fell without wind. Scrolling the scroll, hurriedly reporting the situation to the Tianshi Mansion, Zhao Danxia, Minister of Yuyi, who is in charge of Taoist affairs in the world, walked quickly, and entered the sacrificial hall, full of surprises, but still worried in her heart, knelt down under the wall of the Taishi , carefully picked up the scroll. Bai Yu, a foreigner in Tianshi's mansion, slowly stepped over the threshold. Mr. Bai Lian, who compared himself to a bookworm, hurt his eyes from reading, and walked slowly. Liyang Daoist Zhao Danxia asked softly: "Fortune and misfortune are inevitable, but in Mr. Bai Lian's opinion, what percentage of fortune and misfortune are each?"
Bai Yu shook his head and said, "The hexagrams are in a mess, but since Ningshen can invite the first patriarch of Longhu Mountain, compared with a hundred years ago, he invited three modern patriarchs to kill Liu Songtao of the Demon Sect with ten thousand miles of lightning. Nothing less than that, you can rest assured that you can rest assured that since you are doing justice for the heavens, you are probably using great blessings to eliminate disasters. Bai Yu really can't think of anyone in the world who is capable of overpowering the first generation patriarch. Wang Xianzhi can fight with only a few people, but On Chunshen Lake, Ningshen should win without a doubt. After this battle, it is a great thing for Longhushan."
Zhao Danxia respectfully hung the image of the patriarch in the middle of the Taishi wall, knelt down and kowtowed after hanging it up, stood up and took a few steps back, looking at the Taishi wall full of immortals from all dynasties, just like him Real people who cultivate their body and mind are also a little high-spirited. Most of these patriarchs who have ascended to the Tao are the biggest amulets in Longhu Mountain. If it weren't for an evil dragon from Feishan Mountain, the most blessed place of Taoism, which was implicated in Longhushan Mountain, which caused the Zijinlian lotus in Longchi Qi to be affected. This place was almost a pillar of luck that could be level with the gate of heaven. Guarantee the monstrous blessings for the next five hundred years. Zhao Danxia suppressed the haze in her heart, remembering that Zhao Ningshen, a direct descendant of the Tianshi Mansion, blocked Deng Tai'er's mountain-climbing gift sword and thus became a blockbuster, and undoubtedly felt a little more comfortable. Nian Xu smiled and said: "It's good to have Ningshen." Miao Zi, the ancestors were invited so quickly, 20 or 30 years earlier than we expected, so we don’t have to worry about being rejected, and with Mr. Bai Lian’s wholehearted assistance, Longhushan will have no worries.”
Bai Yu suddenly rubbed his eyes vigorously, staring at the dozens of hanging portraits on the Grand Master's wall, his face was horrified, Mr. Bai Lian's eyesight was weak, but his mind and eyes were sharp, and he vaguely sensed the strange phenomenon. After taking a step, I found that the hanging statue was strange, and there was a scene of exhaustion that I had never encountered before on the vertical wall hanging statue! Almost all the hanging portraits of the patriarch showed signs of collapse, only the one that resembled Qi Xianxia escaped, and none of the others were spared! Bai Yu lost his mind and murmured, "Impossible, impossible."
This Qing Xiang in Yuyi was in a state of confusion, and knelt down heavily with a plop, the palm of his right hand covering the back of his left hand, weeping uncontrollably, "The unworthy descendant Zhao Danxia knelt down and begged all patriarchs to be merciful!"
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In the night, Longhu Mountain looks peaceful, but in reality it is undercurrents. After Wudang Mountain was closed for one year, most Taoist temples have welcomed pilgrims from all directions again, but the subject of erecting a statue of Emperor Zhenwu is still closed to thank visitors. It’s because I occasionally go in and out of this subjective area. Fortunately, Wudang Mountain is used to these kind old real people’s gods and dragons. Unlike other famous Taoist caves, Taoists of a certain generation are busy entertaining dignitaries, so there is no time for leisure. Going to concentrate on cultivating the Tao. After the old head teacher Wang Chonglou of Longhu Mountain, two young new head teachers came out, but the incense in Wudang Mountain not only did not decline, but became more and more prosperous, which made the Taoists on the mountain a little bit happy, but There is a true example from the seniors, and I have never felt that when the incense is prosperous, I should be condescending to the pilgrims. Even Li Yufu, the youngest head teacher in Wudang history, is just like his junior master Hong Xixiang, just like an ordinary Taoist priest, except that every Japanese relatives teach science, and often set up stalls to tell ordinary pilgrims fortune-telling. Some illiterate pilgrims ask him to write family letters for them. After the letter was sent, the family prospered a bit. At the beginning, some pilgrims from the scholarly family persuaded the people, saying that disturbing the head teacher like this would delay Dazheng Dazhen’s cultivation and longevity. However, Li Yufu personally comforted everyone, saying that cultivating the Tao is cultivating an ordinary person When you cultivate a normal mind, it doesn't matter if you don't become a fairy. You can practice Taoism when you eat, sleep, read, write, and write. You can practice Taoism for big and small things, which means you practice Taoism all the time. A proverb began to be circulated in the rivers and lakes, people in the world practice Taoism to cultivate longevity, and Wudang cultivates Taoism to cultivate ordinary life.
Inside the temple, Chen Yao, the first person in the Wudang generation who is in charge of discipline, stands solemnly at the threshold outside the hall, looking at the statue of Emperor Zhenwu in the hall. Beside him is Song Zhiming, who is more than 140 years old and has experienced four masters, and Yu Xingrui, the master of Li Yufu who is the master of Wudang today.
The expressions of the three real people were extremely dignified. Yu Xingrui couldn't hide his temperament, and asked the two senior brothers softly: "His Royal Highness returned to Beiliang from his second trip to the rivers and lakes, and he has been asking us about Wudang and Longhushan to ask God's advice." The method is different, and according to the scale of this Zhoutian Dajiao, which gods do you want to invite with us who have a long history with Wudang? Originally, if the younger brother is willing to ascend, it is not too difficult to invite Lu Zu to come to the world at that time. At least it is a little easier than the difficulty of reaching the sky to prove longevity. But then again, even if it is not as difficult as climbing to the sky, with the current cultivation of His Royal Highness, the key has never been to practice Taoism, even if Wudang does it with the Eighty-one Peaks. Dajiao may not be able to invite Taoist immortals who should not be contaminated by mortal world according to the law of heaven. Senior brother Chen, Senior Brother Song, to be honest, I have never wanted Wudang Mountain to be mixed into the secular competition, which violates Lu Zu's legacy!"
Song Zhiming smiled and said: "Longhu Mountain is impatient, I wish I could transfer the entire Longchi luck to that little celestial master, so that he can be enlightened, but cultivating the Tao is like climbing a mountain, you have to climb up the steps with your feet on the ground. I don’t just let the mountain come, it’s my reasoning, there are many gods surnamed Zhao in Longhu Mountain, but..."
Before the old Taoist could finish speaking, Chen Yao turned around abruptly, and a purple thunder fell from the sky and the earth. Chen Yao frowned and said, "That little celestial master is indeed not vulgar. He forcibly enlightened him at such a young age. If he can do it step by step, there should be some How wonderful. There is one more real person in the world who deserves it, so it doesn't matter if Wudang is overwhelmed."
At this time, the three Wudang seniors didn't know the statue of Emperor Zhenwu behind them, and the five words "sent for three thousand miles" gradually disappeared.
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On Chunshen Lake, there are so many naval warships, Jing'an King Zhao Xun personally visits a Huanglonglou warship, and beside the vassal king in bright yellow python robes is a woman with a white face and a graceful figure. The behind-the-scenes adviser who has been accompanying Xiangfan all the time did not follow today, because Zhao Xun had selfish intentions. After the sudden death of the old Jingan King Zhao Heng, the young vassal king had only a handful of confidants, and only a man and a woman were trusted by him. That blind man Lu Xu needless to say, both the new and the old vassal kings treated them as national scholars, and Zhao Xun knew well that besides giving him a precarious title of vassal king, the most precious thing was the Tao Lue. An extraordinary counselor, Zhao Xun really respects Lu Xu, even to the point of being in awe, but it is exactly like this, when Lu Xu intentionally or unintentionally shows his indifference and indifference to the woman beside him, it makes Zhao Xun very embarrassed, for fear that Lu Xu will Displeasure, especially as the lord of Xiangfan in Qingzhou, she never brought that woman into the Jing'an palace, but hid herself in the golden house in the city. She even shirked the matter of the princess several times because of her, which shows that she was in the young vassal. position in the heart.
Zhao Xun quietly stretched out his hand, wanting to hold her hand, but when she stared at him lightly, the young feudal lord resentfully withdrew his hand, instead of being annoyed by her ignorance, he was full of joy instead.
This kind of her is most like the woman who is destined to be unattainable in this life, Pei Nanwei, the former princess of Jing'an who has died in love in name. If he came and went when he was called, and was obedient to himself, even if the face of the woman next to him looked exactly like Pei Nanwei, Zhao Xun would not be gracious, and would have long been regarded as a chicken rib.
Zhao Xun looked around, the Qingzhou Navy was majestic in his eyes, and he was also confident that the Qingzhou Navy would be more powerful and invincible than the Guangling Navy. At this time, he was ambitious, and stretched out a hand, pointing to the river, which was quite instructive Jiang Shan said meaningfully: "Nan Wei, my father couldn't control the Qingzhou Navy at all, let alone make the Qing Party bow down, but I did it, and it only took a year!"
The woman said softly: "Mr. Lu is a pillar of talent praised by Zhang Shoufu and Sun Taishi. He was wronged in Xiangfan. You must not complain to Mr. Lu just because Mr. Lu doesn't like me. If Mr. Lu only If you lower your eyebrows to agree with your preferences, that will make people look down upon you."
Zhao Xun was even happier when he heard the sound, nodded and said: "Don't worry about this, with me, Zhao Xun will be rich and rich, and Mr. Lu will not be poor for a day. Yan Chi Wang Zhao Bing can give Nalan Youci, I will only give Mr. Lu more .”
The woman reprimanded coldly: "What's the point of saying these sweet words? You know that Mr. Lu would care about those fame and gain? Your temper is too flamboyant!"
Zhao Xun laughed loudly and said, "That's right. It's time to calm down."
There was a silence.
Zhao Xun looked at the 800-mile Chunshen Lake, and said in a low voice: "One day, I will send you the Chunshen Lake. Zhao Xun swears that this statement is true!"
The corner of the woman's mouth curled up.
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A group of travelers and two cars came from outside Xiangfan City, they passed through the city without entering, there were rich men, there were magnificent men, there was a fat pig, and there were a few men who were daunting followers.
Near the fork in the reeds, the two carriages stopped at the same time. The old man got out of the carriage, limping slightly, with his hands on his hips, and he could hardly hide his hunchback. The spear killed Zhao Heng, the old woman's confidant cavalry?"
Fat Pig Pi Dian Pi Dian approached, and said with a smile: "Father, Your Highness said to draw the knife before killing, and said to return to the sheath after killing. The sum is only four words. Ning Emei and Bai Feng Ziying were completely convinced at that time." Take it orally."
The old man with withered and yellow spots on his hands and face smiled, squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil, held it in the palm of his hand, and looked at the reeds, dazed.
The old man murmured: "After Huang Zhentu took him back to Beiliang, he told me that this kid scolded me every day and was full of resentment, but he always found excuses to go to some places where I fought in the past and take a look around. one look."
Fat Pig squatted down, feeling uncomfortable, so he just sat down on the ground, and said with a smile: "Father, Your Highness has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, but he insists on it. In fact, I admire the foster father very much from the bottom of my heart. As a son, most likely That's all."
The old man laughed it off, tilted his palm, watched the soil slip, and said softly: "Such a child who has a sword god and a dead warrior desperately escorting him, and is so timid that he dare not take off his soft armor when he sleeps. Why did he go to Beimang by himself? Dare the fifth raccoon to go all out? The night before going to Beimang, he drank with me, and before he died of drunkenness, he cried and told me that he had a dream that was not a dream. To kill his mother's soul. He said that sooner or later, he would kill that guy. I didn't think much about this kid when he started practicing knives, but I know about revenge. It's only natural to want revenge, okay? It's another matter, but if you want to take revenge, whether you want to do it or not, and whether you will give up after suffering, is another matter. In terms of status, add up Liyang Beimang, or push it up to the Spring and Autumn Central Plains. He is good, he can't count on his hands, but at his age, he dared to kill Xu Huainan, the fifth raccoon dog, Luoyang and the gods, and insisted on what he wanted to do step by step. "
The old man wiped his sleeve with the hand that was grabbing the dirt, and then he took out an emerald bracelet with a few strands of residual green from the other sleeve. The old man said with a smile: "When I was young, I saw that women had the best eyesight in the world. It was a mess when I picked these things. I just wanted to earn money to buy affordable things for my daughter-in-law who hadn't gotten married yet. I couldn't save any money, so I borrowed fifty taels of silver from Xun Ping cheekily, and ended up buying such a fucking bracelet, and it started to turn green within a few days after I gave it away, so I didn't know it was a misfortune. Mother doesn't mind, she wears it all the time."
The old man put the bracelet on his skinny cheeks, feeling cool, and said softly: "That night Yang Bald Lv asked me to drink, she said to go out and buy more wine, she took off the bracelet and put it in the room, I didn't think much about it at the time. "
The old man continued, put back the bracelet, stood up slowly, and said calmly: "Whoever dares to stop the scholars from moving to Beiliang, kill them."
Nobody knows that the Northern Liang tiger is out!
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Kuaixue Villa is on the south bank of Chunshen Lake.
I don't know whether it should be Zhao Ningshen from the Tianshi Mansion or the Taoist from the first Patriarch of Longhu Mountain, covered in purple gold, with a blurry face and majestic spirit.
The blood splashed three feet when the husband was angry, and the emperor lay down millions of corpses when he was angry.
So what if the immortal is angry
The Taoist priest who was as powerful as Zhao Huangchao, who was riding the dragon on Kuanglu Mountain, shouted: "Xu Fengnian, a bold mortal, used his yin to cause trouble in the world, but he didn't know that the sky's net was wide and sparse! Under the majestic way of heaven, you can catch him without your hands?!"
Chunshen Lake is turbulent and turbulent. The waves of the lake are tens of feet high, almost reaching the height of the eaves of the villa.
Xu Fengnian laughed wildly, and the laughter spread throughout the villa.
The immortal was furious, the evil ant in front of him dared to go so far!
Xu Fengnian suppressed his laughter, his face was solemn, "You and that Zhao Huangchao open your eyes and see, who is the ordinary man!"
On Chunshen Lake, the sky and the earth suddenly shine bright like daytime.
I saw Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and put his hands horizontally in front of his abdomen, as if standing with a sword.
There is Kui turtle in Chunshen Lake, and there is a wordless sky tablet on the back of turtle.
The back of the turtle, which is as big as a hill, slowly emerges.
Xu Fengnian stands alone.
Behind him, an immortal golden foot suddenly stepped on the turtle's back.
A giant python rolled out of the lake and entangled the giant turtle.
After the golden feet, the glorious golden bodies emerged in the world one by one.
Standing a hundred feet tall, overlooking the world.
The Great Emperor Zhenwu commanded the northern part of the town and ruled over the position of Xuanwu.
Sanskrit sounds and fairy music are endless.
There is a goddess who scattered flowers in the sky, appeared in a flash, and disappeared in a flash.
Xu Fengnian, who was expressionless, spoke slowly, with a voice as powerful as Hong Zhong Dalu, "In front of Zhenwu, how come heaven and man?"
The face of "Zhao Ningshen", who had been majestic as a fairy before than a human emperor, suddenly blurred, suddenly became clear, erratic, and the aura of purple gold all over his body suddenly couldn't be maintained. With a moment of hesitation, the hundred-foot-high golden body Zhenwu Emperor raised his hand and held it. The big sword with no real form slashed down.
It directly shattered the so-called celestial body of the first Patriarch of Longhu Mountain.
Thousands of miles away, the Dragon Pond in Tianshi Mansion was boiling, and there was not a single lotus of luck that had bloomed in the pool before, and all of them withered and withered, leaving only a small bud that was helplessly drifting away.
A middle-aged Taoist who lived in a knot in Longhu Mountain was out of breath, his body seemed to be imprisoned by the supreme law of heaven, his knees knelt down abruptly, and two holes were pressed on the ground, not only that, but also his head was pressed down .
The Taoist faced Zhenwu and cast his body on the ground.
The Taoist who does not practice the way of heaven but only cultivates solitude said with difficulty and sternly: "Longhu Mountain misled my Zhao family!"