It is when the grass is growing and the orioles are flying. Looking at Zhongnan Mountain in the distance, the green shade is like ink.
A short young man wearing a white baseball cap and a gray sports suit was walking vigorously on the mountain path with a travel bag on his back. Sometimes he stopped to look at the scenery, took out his camera and took a few pictures, or...
Sit down on the rocks beside the path and rest your feet.
Occasionally, local villagers passed by, and sometimes a layman who settled here in a distant place smiled warmly at his camera in his small vegetable garden.
The young man responded with a sincere and somewhat face-to-face smile.
The deep and beautiful Zhongnan Mountain has been home to hermit monks since ancient times. It is an ideal paradise. Even in today's prosperous era of technological supremacy, there are still lay people from all over the world, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.
Find a quiet place in Nanshan and pick chrysanthemums on the eastern fence.
Streets occasionally connect each other, and chickens and dogs hear each other from time to time.
It's like the peach blossom garden in dreams.
When night falls, the endless mountains of Zhongnan Mountain fall into the tranquility of primitive nature. There is no neon color or the shining of street lights. Only occasionally, you can see the bright lights on the windows of some thatched mud houses in the distance.
A light like a firefly makes the mountains more peaceful and quiet.
The young man took off his white baseball cap, took off his clothes, and put on a black night jacket.
In the mountains shrouded in darkness, he was like a ghost, escaping into the endless darkness without a trace.
A Taoist temple that has gone through many years, is located alone in the deep mountains and old forests. The Taoist temple is an architectural model with two entrances to a courtyard. There are bluestone paths winding to the foot of the mountain outside the forest, with stone walls, tile-roofed houses, moss, and towering old temples.
The tree... is not as large as Wudang, Longhu, Quanzhen and other famous Taoist leaders. It does not have majestic momentum and continuous houses and halls, but it is more transcendental, as if it exists in another world.
weather.
A black shadow quietly touched the outer wall of the Taoist temple. After stopping for a moment to observe the movement around it, it quickly ran up the wall like a civet cat in the forest and climbed over the wall.
There was no sound at all.
In the backyard of the Taoist temple, in an ancient and quiet room, an oil lamp was lit on the wooden table. Two people sat cross-legged at the kang table - one of them was wearing a simple Taoist robe, with long hair in a bun, a long beard, long eyebrows and thin eyes.
The other person is wearing a khaki monk's robe, with obvious ring scars on his bald head, and a string of thick Buddhist beads around his neck. He is slightly fatter and has a smile on his face.
A smiling Miller.
The Taoist stroked his long beard lightly, closed his eyes slightly, and said with a calm expression: "Although magic has no boundaries, today in China's Qimen rivers and lakes, trickery has emerged. The mountain gate eliminates demons and protects heaven. This is the foundation of true metaphysics. Respect the Buddha and sit down with him.
King Kong’s Drunken Master, why do you need to interfere in this matter?”
"Zhixuan Zhenren's words are wrong." The monk said with a gentle smile: "The mountain gate protects the five elements of heaven, and the Buddha said that the six paths are reincarnation; the mountain gate cultivates immortality and leads to the true immortals, and the Buddha said that reincarnation leads to eternal life... However, the foundation of a person who practices tricks is reversed.
The way of heaven ends reincarnation in order to win people's hearts for eternity, so the mountain gate cannot tolerate them, and neither can the Buddha."
In the dark corner of the house, the old lady sitting on the stone bench like a ghost said in a cold and unkind tone: "You are talking about words and words, but you are saying something useless!"
A monk sitting cross-legged across from him smiled nonchalantly.
Master Shizui said: "Master Huiqing, how do you view the emergence of trickery in this world?"
"Now that the official government is protecting and justifying trickery, those reckless people in the Qimen Jianghu are all hypocritical and submissive people. They are groveling in front of the official government and only obey orders..." The female crowned master Huiqing snorted coldly and said: "Yes.
I think, now that Shanmen has entered the rivers and lakes and tried their best to kill the inheritors of trickery, what can the official do?"
"Junior sister Huiqing, please don't be impulsive." Master Zhixuan said calmly: "That will damage the foundation of our sect and violate the ancestral precepts of our sect."
Master Shizui smiled and said, "The poor monk has a plan."
"Um?"
Zhixuan and Huiqing looked at Shi Zui.
Master Shi Zui said slowly: "It is a foregone conclusion that the Demon Gate will be opened. If not, we can find the criminals of Fu Dimen and lead them to Sichuan and Kunlun to live there, and then use magic to force the Demon Gate to open a few years earlier and force Diao Ping to become a demon. Then...
…sly
It is true that the inheritor of the magic has become a demon, and Sichuan and Kunlun have caused the magic gate to open early. When the time comes, the official will not only protect the magic, but I am afraid that they will take the initiative to invite people from the mountain gate to come down the mountain to kill the evil spirits and seal the magic gate."
Zhixuan and Huiqing, the two masters of the mountain sect, both frowned and thought.
for a long time.
Huiqing Zhenren said: "If Diao Ping becomes a demon, his strength will increase greatly, and there will be Wang Qimin behind him, and there will be Su Chunfeng who is out of the Five Elements! At that time, we will definitely use all our strength to eliminate the inheritors of the trick, but we can
Sealing the Demon Sect is also a top priority. If you cannot balance both, it will inevitably lead to a catastrophe!"
"Yes, especially the young man named Su Chunfeng. His talent can be regarded as a genius that is rarely seen in 500 years. And it is certain that he is a fellow practitioner of dual arts, which is really a serious problem for the sect." Master Zhixuan frowned and said: "But
Su Chunfeng is a cautious person, and the government protects him and attaches great importance to him. The opening of the Demon Gate will be a big deal in the future, and our mountain sect must go all out. If Diao Ping, Wang Qimin, and Su Chunfeng disrupt the situation again, what should we do?"
Master Shi Zui smiled and said: "You two real people don't have to worry. The opening of the magic door will naturally call for the Qimen to mobilize. The world of magic will not stand idly by. In the future, the blame for the opening of the magic door will be on the inheritors of trickery. Officially, Qimen
Who among Jianghu and even the world's warlocks can tolerate the inheritor of trickery? Therefore, Shanmen only needs to calmly stand side by side with Jianghu, seal the magic sect, and then call on the world to cooperate.
To kill the inheritors of trickery, even if Wang Qimin, Diao Ping, and Su Chunfeng are powerful in the future, they will not be able to defeat the entire world. What's more, the two real people don't have to be humble. There are people who have been in seclusion for many years in the mountain gate.
The number of immortals in the world who have emerged is like Zong Xiange, Cao Su, Gong Hu and other heroes in the Qimen Jianghu who support Su Chunfeng. With the strength of the mountain sect, there will be nothing to fear... These two real people, do you think so?"
"Master Shi Zui, you, an accomplished monk of the Buddhist Tantric Sect, will you take action?" Master Huiqing sneered.
"As Zhixuan Zhenren said just now, I, Buddha, are not the gate of the mountain, and the affairs of the world should be dealt with by the gate of the mountain." Master Shi Zui didn't seem to think that these words were shameless at all. He said with a smile: "Of course, under unavoidable circumstances,
Our Tantric Sect will also send all its masters to help, as long as the mountain gate... agrees."
Master Huiqing snorted.
Zhixuan Zhenren closed his eyes and thought.
The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has never ceased since ancient times. When Buddhism came out of Shanmen and Buddhism came to the world, Shanmen had no choice but to have worldly sects to compete with it. So Taoism came out of Shanmen and became secretive and did not teach. Buddhism had Tantra, which existed from the time when it came to the world to when it came out of the world.
Not joining the religion - From the world of mortals, to the Qimen Jianghu, to the high position in the temple, the mountain gate has the right time, place and people, and Buddhism has won the respect of countless mortals by saving all sentient beings.
Master Shi Zui then said: "How about Shanmen as the main one and Buddhism as the supplement?"
"Why?"
"Su Chunfeng's life experience is too strange." Master Shi Zui lowered his head and clasped his hands together.
Master Zhixuan sighed softly and said: "There are elders in my mountain sect who have made divination predictions many times, but they can't figure out the mystery of Su Chunfeng's life experience. Can Master Shi Zui solve the mystery?"
"I don't know, but someone knows."
"who?"
"Iron Gua Immortal Cheng Blind Man..."
Master Zhixuan frowned.
Master Huiqing sneered again and said: "Then, can Master Shizui go and inquire in person? Don't think of letting me take the lead in everything, but you can calmly stay behind the scenes and watch from the sidelines.
"I've been going since then, but I don't know if Iron Gua Immortal can help the poor monk clear up his doubts..."
As soon as he said this, Master Shizui frowned and turned to look out the window.
Master Zhixuan simultaneously pinched the sword with one hand and pointed at the window with one finger.
Master Huiqing stood up and shouted angrily: "Who?"
In the Wuming Taoist Temple, the majestic magic array opened instantly, and the vast atmosphere caused thousands of layers of magic energy fluctuations, sealing off the entire Taoist temple.
The black shadow outside the window had already jumped under the back wall of the Taoist temple. He gritted his teeth and cut off his morale. Without stopping, he jumped up, kicked off the wall with both feet, climbed over the wall, and staggered away.
Outside the Taoist temple gate.
The moonlight is like frost, casting bright shadows through the lush branches.
The three of them stood in front of the steps and looked at the dense forest at the foot of the mountain.
Master Zhixuan said calmly: "Heir of the Killing Sect."
"Could this person be the inheritor of trickery..." Master Shizui frowned.
"No." Master Zhixuan shook his head and said: "Fortunately, you and I are together tonight, otherwise this descendant of the Killing Sect must have had murderous intentions and had evil intentions. Throughout the ages, the descendants of the Killing Sect have assassinated our sect many times.
The middle-aged man is just a young person."
"Oh." Master Shi Zui nodded in understanding.
Master Huiqing said with a cold face: "You can't underestimate them. From today on, our mountain sect must take more precautions against such thieves, otherwise you will suffer harm."
"Yes..." Master Zhixuan sighed softly, and muttered as if talking to himself: "The wind and rain are like darkness."
…
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Late spring and early summer.
Just after the Labor Day holiday, Su Chunfeng, who returned from a vacation in the Maldives with Wang Haifei, hurried to Zhonghai City to participate in the signing of a cooperation agreement with China Shipping Airlines Group as the vice president of Vantone Logistics Group and the deputy general manager of Vantone International Logistics Express Company.
The ceremony of agreement.
Also present at the ceremony were Chen Yufang, President of Vantone Logistics Group, Zong Xianying, Chairman of Zongheng International Shipping Group, Li Zhibai, Chairman of Vantone International Logistics Express Company, Zong Yue, General Manager, Zong Meng, Deputy General Manager, etc.
This evening.
At around nine o'clock, Su Chunfeng was alone, sitting quietly on a bench beside the road in the Bund Scenic Area of Zhonghai City, looking at the undulating sea at night and the sparkling waves.
Not far away, a taxi stopped.
A young man wearing a baseball cap and a white sweatshirt got out of the car, walked briskly to Su Chunfeng and sat down next to him: "Did you bring a cigarette?"
Su Chunfeng took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Tu Xitu, smiling and saying: "How is it?"
"I lost." Tu Xilai lit a cigarette with an indifferent expression.
"Hmm." Su Chunfeng disagreed.
Tu Xilai smiled and said: "This kid is not very particular. He attacks fiercely and tries desperately. I thought that since his identity has been known to the father and son, there is no need to play with his life. Besides, this is not an assassination...
...So, give him a little bit, and it doesn’t matter if he loses.”
"Do you still know what to be afraid of?" Su Chunfeng joked.
"You're kidding, I'm not a fool, his father is the invincible Zong Xiange." Tu Xilai leaned back in his chair and said quietly: "If it is an assassination, I am 100% sure to kill him, but
This is a fair fight...I admit, this guy is indeed very strong."
Su Chunfeng nodded.
Tu Xijie stubbed out the cigarette butt that had only taken a few puffs but still had a long length, flicked it into the trash can in the distance, and said: "Shanmen is indeed looking for the people from Fudimen, but it seems that there is no result yet."
"Monk or Taoist priest?"
"Both."
"oh."
"That's so fucking weird." Tu Xilao cursed and said, "Guess what? These people are not real Taoist priests or real monks at all. It doesn't seem right to say that, anyway, they are not those noble and upright people.
The people in Taoist temples and temples are basically casual cultivators who live in small temples from time to time, but they have contact with each other. My son
After careful investigation, I suspected that there should be more mysterious and powerful old monsters behind the Taoist priests wandering down the mountain, but I did not dare to investigate further because I was not strong enough. If they were discovered, it would be dangerous.
.That night in Zhongnan Mountain, I almost couldn’t escape. Damn it, sooner or later I had to kill them all."
Su Chunfeng thought for a while and said, "Decided?"
"Next year, I'll definitely do it!" Tu Xilao said seriously.
"It's better to be careful..." Su Chunfeng put aside the topic and said, "Tell me, what did you overhear in Zhongnan Mountain?"
Tu Xi stood up and walked to the railing.
Su Chunfeng walked over with a smile, stood side by side with Tu Xitu and stood on the railing. After listening to Tu Xitu's story, he thought for a moment and said, "Don't stare at the people at the mountain gate for now. Let me know.
You can follow Zongmeng and go abroad to see more."
"What do you mean?"
"Qi Men Jiang Hu has stepped onto the big stage of the international magic world, but it is led by the official and promoted by the official." Su Chunfeng said without any concealment: "Zong Xian Ge has always believed that Jiang Hu should have its own autonomy.
power, so in recent years, Qingluan Sect has even been with the whole government earlier than the official
Many warlock forces in the world have come into contact, but no matter how powerful the Qingluan Sect is, it cannot represent the Qimen Jianghu that has just flourished after a century of decline. Therefore, there are some things that are obviously much easier and more justified for the officials to do. As for Zongxian
What Ge did is right, let’s help him push forward.”
Tu Xitu sneered: "You want to sell me to Zong Xiange as a killer?"
"No, it's about going outside to broaden your horizons and broaden your mind." Su Chunfeng smiled and patted Tu Xitu's shoulder, saying: "The times have changed, don't shut yourself up, let alone be too conservative, have your own ideas and ambitions, go
Work hard to innovate. Without innovation, how can we develop?"
"Are the officials willing?"
"Don't worry."
"You guys are so scheming!" Tu Xiliu curled his lips, "Bring me another cigarette... Oh, by the way, how do you plan to deal with Shanmen's plan?"
Su Chunfeng took out a cigarette and they both lit it.
"Let's act according to the opportunity. They want Diao Ping to become a demon. I'll try to stop it." Su Chunfeng said seriously: "But the most important thing is to open the magic door and not cause a catastrophe. As for the mountain gate's plan, we still have to do it for the time being.
If it cannot be spread, firstly, not many people will believe it, and secondly, it will delay the important matter of sealing the Demon Sect."
"You have to think carefully. There are really several old monsters in seclusion in the mountain gate, and Buddhist masters will also intervene."
"I'll think about it again."
"Well, contact me at any time. No matter what, we can have a good fight with Shanmen then. I'm very interested."