Xu Longxiangruo said that when he was stupid, he was the idiot who didn't hurt people and animals. He liked to do things like watching ants move. He was in a good mood. Heartless, he responded with a smile, but if he was in a bad mood, he would behave like a stranger who should not be a fairy or a bird. At this time, when he saw the bamboo shoot back, the ferocious Xu Longxiang did not dodge. He just stretched out his claws and tried to crush the bamboo, probably because he underestimated the speed of the bamboo arrow, Xu Longxiang was not able to hold it, the bamboo passed through the gap between five fingers and pierced his face, Xu Longxiang was not frightened or afraid, and was still sharp The sword-like bamboo hit his forehead, but the heart of the middle-aged Taoist in the yellow robe was shocked. He thought that this fool with the strength of a dragon elephant would dodge it. Originally, children's restraint and fights, regardless of his status It's just that the last bamboo arrow shot by the second son of Dazhu Kingdom was really ruthless. If he didn't shoot it, Ning Yun would end up paralyzed for life, so after the bamboo raft was settled, it was easy to fight back. He involuntarily increased his strength by two or three points. It would not be appropriate to fight with Xu Longxiang. If he hurt the child, it would be even more difficult. Not to mention that behind Xu Longxiang was the King of Beiliang who almost wanted to "press the head of the dragon and tiger" without authorization. Even Grandpa Xi Tuan, who could not move in the Xiaoyao Taoist Temple, could not be disobeyed by himself, so what if he was dressed in a yellow robe from the Heavenly Master's Mansion? Her father, Zhao Danxia, is already a gentleman in Yuyi, and the leader of the world's orthodoxy, why don't she still have to call Grandpa Xituan a little uncle
Never thought that the middle-aged Taoist realized that he was worrying too much!
The withered, skinny young man lifted the bamboo abruptly, and with a loud bang, it exploded inch by inch in front of his forehead. When the powder dissipated, Xu Longxiang's eyes were scarlet, and the two yellow hairs on his temples, which were slightly longer than ordinary people's, floated up. From the first day of Longhu Mountain, he had been showing off his hair to others, and now it was even more dangling. I saw that his clothes were round and shriveled for a moment, swollen when he inhaled, and cleared when he exhaled. The nearby creek coincides with Xu Long's aura, vaguely forming an absurd scene of ebb and flow. His breathing method was originally the most basic breathing technique in Longhu Mountain. How could Huang Maner have learned it for more than half a year before he learned it, but once he started it, he was so powerful and scary
"Father, this idiot's appearance is too intrusive. Could it be that he is really the superhuman monster that the rumors say?" The young Taoist had a backing, and most of his courage recovered, but he only saw the majestic vision on Xu Longxiang's body. Coupled with the fact that he has suffered twice in a row, it is inevitable that he will be a little timid.
"Grandpa Xituan said before going down the mountain that the second son of Dazhu Kingdom who didn't open his acupoints is the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, not Hong Xixiang who was born with one more orifice than ordinary people that day. The fate of Wudang Mountain and Wudang Mountain in the next five hundred years probably needs to be gambled." The middle-aged Taoist carefully stared at the murderous Xu Longxiang, but he was a little curious, and he was not shocked in his heart. "Yellow Zi" nobleman, Zhao Jingshen has seen too many scenery that ordinary people can't appreciate.
As for the words of Zhao Xituan's ancestor, he actually didn't take it seriously. It is acceptable to tie the luck of a family to one person. His son, Zhao Ningyun, and Zhao Jingchen, who is nominally the first person in the Jing family, are still 80-90% satisfied, so some secrets are willing to open up and say, "Five hundred years of blessings and misfortunes, this is too big to be taken seriously. Can there be Fifty years is pretty good. Besides, the flood washing elephant in Wudang Mountain and the Xu Longxiang in front of you and me must be the one who descended into the world from the demon-swinging Tianzun? According to the records in the ancient books, the Xuanwu Emperor is already enough. It has not been born for 1,600 years, so why did it happen to appear at the time when Longhu Mountain was overwhelming Wudang?"
Gradually slowing down, Zhao Ningyun laughed and said: "If it is true, father, then we will be miserable."
Zhao Jing said with a low laugh: "Why is it so miserable? I have sixty-four immortals in Longhushan Tianshi Mansion for more than a thousand years, and they are still no match for a Xuanwu Emperor?"
Mentioning this, even the cynical Zhao Ningyun was filled with arrogance. These sixty-four immortals are not the legendary legends recorded in the rural history. How, how the geography is, how the people are, whether you are riding a dragon, riding a luan or turning a rainbow, all must be recorded in the record, and strive to be verbatim without missing a word, and there is no room for falsehood. If we talk about how prominent the family tree is, even the emperors in the world can't compare with the long history of the Zhao family in Longhushan. I didn't see how Zhao Jingchen moved, the bamboo raft went down the river, and it seemed that he didn't intend to continue to confront Xu Longxiang. He saw the yellow-haired boy running wildly following the bamboo raft, kicking up stones with his toes, towards the bamboo raft. Beside, Zhao Jing stretched out a hand, which was as crystal as white jade, and pressed down softly, each stone fell into the stream.
This is true for more than 30 stones, but Zhao Jingshen felt more and more strenuous as time went on. The speed of the stones increased, and they became heavier and heavier. There is no such thing as luck in the world. When he took the opportunity to breathe, stones rained non-stop on the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Zhao Jing Shen, Zhao Ningyun and his son, Xu Longxiang, what kind of purple and yellow nobleman are you? ! Besides, his brother, His Royal Highness Xu Fengnian, Wudang Mountain is different knowing that Princess Sui Zhu still draws his sword? Not to mention the father of a lunatic and a fool, Xu Xiao. At the beginning of the catastrophe in Wulin, Longhushan believed that it was the first faction in the dynasty, and Zhao Danxia was even a master of the state, so a celestial master said some unpleasant words, which were heard by Dazhu Kingdom, not only the original vanguard pointed to Songshan Three thousand iron cavalry mobilized their horses and went straight to Longhu Mountain. They also urgently transferred more than 4,500 Beiliang soldiers from the Ninth Battalion to garrison at the foot of Longhu Mountain. This was not enough. People from all walks of life who were absorbed into the Northern Liang army system under the "dog" policy are all gearing up under the weight of Xu Xiao's "a celestial master's head is a fourth-rank general's tiger talisman" and "a life in the celestial master's mansion can avoid a future death penalty" and so on. , Xu Xiao sat on the horse, and sternly said to a purple-clothed Taoist priest in the Tianshi Mansion who came to show his weakness: "Longhu Mountain? I don't believe that I can't hold down your dragon and tiger head!"
No one doubted that Rentu Xuxiao was trying to put on airs. If the imperial decree to run and kill several post horses hadn't been delivered in time, the Beiliang iron cavalry would really have killed Longhu Mountain.
No matter how deep Zhao Jing's skill in nourishing qi is, she can't stand Xu Longxiang's endless stone attack, especially his unsightly demeanor. Although the Tianshi Mansion has never had the tradition of the eldest son and grandson being in charge of teaching, anyway, in this position, The disciples of Tianfu have always had a kind of introverted arrogance, Zhao Jingshen is even more so, the internal strength of Taoism and swordsmanship is outstanding, and the yellow Taoist clothes on his body are not insulted, but it is a pity that his generation of "Jing" has produced two more... One of the outstanding Taoist priests is the famous Bailian Taoist priest Bai Yu, who became famous in the last Lotus Top Buddhist and Taoist debate. This Taoist priest does not learn dragon and tiger martial arts, but only bury his head in ancient classics. The four celestial masters, who entered the palace two years ago to meet His Majesty the Emperor, spoke outrageously, saying that the Emperor should have underestimated the Longevity Technique, but they made Longyan very happy, and they were given an extremely noble purple robe. "Mr." At once, more literati, scholars and dignitaries flocked here, not only paying homage to the blessed land of dragons and tigers, but also wanting to see the unparalleled Mr. Bailian with his own eyes.
If there is only one Mr. Bai Lian who is not in the Tianshi Mansion, Zhao Jingshen is not worried, but there is a "little celestial master" in the Tianshi Mansion very early on!
How can it be decent if it spreads to the ears of his father and the other two celestial masters for being so fussy with Xu Longxiang
Zhao Jing smiled wryly, that's all, she stretched out her hand to lift the sleeve robe of her son Zhao Ningyun, and knocked down six or seven stones with all her strength, and the two of them floated towards the shore.
They are about to go up the mountain to the Tianshi Mansion, no matter how difficult Xu Longxiang is, he will not dare to make trouble in the Tianshi Mansion, no matter how patient and determined Grandpa Xi Tuan is, he probably won't be able to sit still.
Seeing that two Taoist priests in yellow clothes were about to run away, Xu Longxiang let out a roar, retreated more than a dozen steps, and then stepped out with a few big strides, the dust was flying, and several new pits were sunken on the ground. Soaring into the sky, he rushed towards the father and son in yellow.
After all, Zhao Jingshen is not a mud bodhisattva without anger. Seeing that this fool was about to stalk him, he snorted angrily, and with a wave of his sleeve, first slowly pushed Zhao Ningyun a few feet away, and then he turned back to the shore, and Xu Longxiang The sprint is exactly the same, except that there is only a little dust floating on the ground, which is not as powerful as Huang Man'er's stampede.
Zhao Jingshen collided with Xu Longxiang in the air, with his toes flying a little bit in the air, his sleeves rolled up, and his figure improved to a higher level, just appearing on top of Xu Longxiang's head.
The first person in Longhushan's Jingzi generation suddenly used the jackhammer, stepped on Xu Longxiang's shoulders with both feet, and shouted: "Bold idiot, get down for me!"
Xu Longxiang had nowhere to use his brute strength, so he fell into the stream abruptly.
"You're the idiot."
Just after Zhao Jingchen drifted back to the shore, he vaguely heard a sigh. A sleeping old Taoist rose from the Xiaoyaoguan, flew into the sky like a kite, swooped into the stream, and splashed endless water. When the water stagnated, it was like It was the old Taoist who cut off the Qinglong River.
The old Taoist picked up Xu Longxiang and swept back to Xiaoyao Temple, and said in a deep voice, "Go back to the top of the mountain quickly!"
The old Taoist didn't seem to dare to hold Xu Longxiang any longer, and threw the boy with shaggy hair out, saying sadly: "Oh, I don't think we can keep the 1800-year-old Xiaoyao Temple."
It was the first time that Zhao Jingshen saw Grandpa Xituan so anxious and bewildered that he didn't dare to stay, so he took Zhao Ningyun with him and hurried up the mountain, only to hear a soul-stirring howl from Xiaoyaoguan, which was very similar to that on the lotus-top demon-slaying platform back then The Day of the Six Demon Barks.
The hustle and bustle around Xiaoyaoguan lasted from noon to dusk.
In the twilight, the old Taoist priest's tattered robe, disheveled beard and hair, sighed, and most of the Xiaoyao Temple was ruined, sitting on the ruined wall.
Finally regaining his composure, the withered and yellow boy squatted on the edge of an ancient well in the backyard with his butt pouted. An old tortoise and two or three younger tortoises climbed to the edge of the well. It seemed that he was not unfamiliar with the boy.
The old Taoist was very moved. The name of this ancient well is "Tongyou", which shows that it is very deep. The older generation of Xiaoyaoguan once said with a smile that it has reached Jiuquan, and this well is connected to Wudang, which is the same as the "Tongxuan" on the Little Lotus Peak in Wudang. Twin wells, the old Taoist of course doesn’t believe this kind of statement, but after learning from the letter that His Royal Highness is studying in Wudang Mountain, he is happy to tell his apprentice Xu Longxiang that this well can reach Wudang, so Xu Longxiang’s hair is yellow and his complexion is even more yellow. In addition to picking hawthorns, I am in a good mood and learn to breathe in the Tao of Dragon and Tiger. When I am in a bad mood, I lie down by the ancient well and don’t talk much. I just look at the ancient well in a daze. I got acquainted.
Xu Longxiang grabbed a handful of hawthorns and carefully threw them into the well, and said naively: "Brother, eat the hawthorns."
The old Taoist sighed heavily, "How can I tell this matter to His Royal Highness, the incarnate demon king? To tell or not to tell?"
Knowing people and looking at the Nine Palaces, the old Taoist who claimed to be the second and no one dared to say the first in the dragon and tiger hesitated for a moment, remembering the evil spirit behind Xu Fengnian's smiling face, and said bitterly: "Let's tell the truth, it's like giving it to the celestial master." The government reminds me."