Compared with the past, the appearance of this small Taoist temple has changed greatly. Although it does not have the atmosphere of gods, it still looks like an extraordinary place of monasticism. There is a bluestone path in front of the temple, and at the end of the path there is an inlaid picture that is bigger than a pot lid.
The three-thirds larger Bagua Tai Chi diagram made many pilgrims coming down from Longhu Mountain look askance. Coupled with the couplets in front of the Taoist temple, people couldn't help but want to applaud.
What a decent place where virtuous and unruly people live!
At this time, this virtuous and unruly man, without any sense of superiority, pulled up the sleeves of his old clothes, sat on the top of the wall, and placed a handful of clay and bricks on the lake wall, muttering: "Who is that?"
Why did our daughter go to Huishan? Is it because she wants to get the unique secret book of Ding Pavilion? She is so beautiful and beautiful!"
Zhao Xituan originally thought that the appearance of the Murong siblings was already rare. Unexpectedly, a few days ago, the Heavenly Master saw a beautiful woman with two swords on her waist and two swords walking away by the Qinglong River. He realized that the ancients were honest and never deceived.
He, this girl's family, is really capable of bringing disaster to the country and the people. Just a startling glance almost made this old Taoist priest who has been guarding himself for many years lose control.
The old Heavenly Master, who was considered handsome when he was young, stretched his neck like an old bastard, took a look inside, and saw that his precious apprentice was still sleeping, and then he muttered again: "Oh, why are you just looking at it?"
Face, you didn’t look at what the swinging scenery looked like? Bamboo shoots or winter melon? What a loss, what a big loss!”
"Fortunately, fortunately, the Prince of Beiliang has not seen this girl. Otherwise, with this boy's temperament, something might happen."
When he was a "guest" in Beiliang Prince's Mansion, Xu Fengnian, the demon king, once said in front of him that if he wanted to find the most beautiful woman in the world to be his mother-in-law, if she didn't want to, she would be tied to the bridal chamber.
Listen, is this human language?
How can you use such rude methods on a delicate little girl? Don’t you know how to use some sweat medicine?
Unfortunately, I was born at the wrong time!
If he had been born a few decades later, with a face as beautiful as a tree in the wind, why would he need to use sweat medicine when he hugged and kissed the young lady?
The old Taoist priest slapped a brick on the wall and rubbed his waist. Just as he was thinking about how brave he was as a hero, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of people on the bluestone path, both men and women. One of them even raised a knife in protest at him. It wasn't like that.
Who is that little bastard Xu Fengnian who let the dogs bite him?
"Fortunately, okay, this Taoist temple is looking like a rest for the old Taoist. Otherwise, if this little bastard Xu Fengnian knew that Huang Man'er was practicing hard in the barren mountains with the old Taoist and living in this shabby place, he would have to kidnap ten or eight little boys.
Madam, are you discussing the "Su Nv Sutra" with the old Taoist every night?" The senior and terrifying Second Heavenly Master of the Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master's Palace wiped the sweat from his forehead. Now that he recalled the scene of being bitten by a dog in the Beiliang Prince's Palace, he still felt
I feel sad in my heart.
Xu Fengan, this little bastard, why doesn’t he have some water in his stomach?
Complaining was nothing but complaining. The Heavenly Master jumped down from the wall gracefully, straightened his sleeves, put on what he thought was the most smiling face, and went to greet His Highness the Crown Prince.
"Niubi, where is Huang Man'er?" Before anyone arrived, His Highness the Crown Prince's voice had already reached the ears of the Heavenly Master.
"The young prince is sleeping in the temple." Zhao Xi Tuan said "Huh", quite surprised.
This unlearned and incompetent prince has gained Wang Chonglou's Dahuangting, and he is really not blind in vain. Hearing this skill, I guess he has reached the fourth level of the building. This is much better than his disciples and disciples. The fourth level.
The Da Huang Ting in the building can not only go up to the Huang Ting with one breath, but also produce Qinglian with two Qi. The true Qi in the body is endless since then, which can be regarded as a small achievement in martial arts.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was thinking about Huang Man'er and was too lazy to chat with the old Taoist priest who had a flattering face. He said "Oh" and went a little faster, heading straight towards Xiaoyaoguan.
The old Taoist priest felt that in this house of bells and cauldrons, how many brothers were not cold-blooded? There were a lot of intrigues and dirty things in the courtyard. On the contrary, the prince of Beiliang, who was notorious for doing all kinds of evil,
But my feelings for my brother are real.
Princess Jing'an, who was accompanying her all the way, cautiously looked forward at the Taoist temple, feeling puzzled.
She had also heard about Xu Xiao's second son, Xu Longxiang, who was born stupid. Even though he was mentally retarded, he was still a prince and grandson of the vassal, with a distinguished status. He was practicing in this small Taoist temple?
Jing Zhou patted the old Taoist priest on the shoulder and praised: "Old Zhao, this road is well built, it has a natural flavor of Taoism."
Zhao Laodao said with a shy face: "That's right, this road has wasted a lot of Lao Dao's efforts. Take a look at the couplet written by Lao Tao. Is it majestic or not?"
"As soon as I slept in the Western Heaven, who would have known that the universe was vast in my dream. Three cups connected with the Big Dipper, and I realized that the sun and the moon in my heart were growing longer." The old Taoist priest turned around and pointed at the couplet in front of the Taoist temple.
Qingniao and Hongshu knew the identity of this old man and didn't think there was anything wrong with the heroic couple. Pei Nanwei was secretly surprised. This sloppy old man couldn't be as good as Li Chungang, who liked to pick his feet?
The old Taoist priest Jingzhou asked with a smile: "Niubi, who did you ask for the pen for this couplet?"
"This couplet was naturally written by an old Taoist." After saying that, the old Taoist priest leaned into Jing Zhou's ear and whispered in a low voice: "There are still many younger generations here. Please give face to the old Taoist and don't reveal the bottom."
"But this was not bought by an old Taoist with money. This couplet was given by the scholar of the Xuanyuan family. The old bastard of Xuanyuan Dapan doesn't know how to behave, but his grandson is a Taoist. He can read the celestial phenomena through reading.
Come on, this book really does make some sense."
Jingzhou asked with a smile: "Have you ever been to Huishan?"
The old Taoist priest's tone rose and he said: "How could I not go to the smoky Huishan? It was the boy who came down from the mountain to look for the old Taoist. I asked the old Taoist to take care of Huishan in the future. It's all the fault of the Murong sisters, and I don't know who is talking too much.
, On Huishan Mountain, I have to praise the old Taoist to the sky, saying that he is noble and upright, and has a bodhisattva heart, so he is allowed to do everything for nothing."
Zhao Laodao, who has the potential to talk a lot, sells melons and talks endlessly.
Jingzhou smiled and said nothing.
Pei Nanwei, who thought this veteran was an expert, was stunned.
Are there any such shameless people in the world?
Yushu stands in the wind, graceful and graceful. How confident do you have to be to say this!
After boasting for a long time, as he approached the gate of the Taoist temple, the old Taoist changed the subject and asked quietly: "Is it possible that this descendant of Jingchai with coarse cloth was kidnapped from the mountain by the prince?"
Apart from anything else, Xu Fengnian's taste is impeccable, and the women who serve him are all fairies.
The blessing of being surrounded by beauties can only be compared to that of the dead old bastard Xuanyuan.
It's true that people are more irritating than others.
Jingzhou said with a half-smile, "They were indeed kidnapped, but they were not kidnapped from the mountains. They were robbed by Xu Fengnian from Qingzhou."
There was no change in Pei Nanwei's face. She had to lower her head when she was under the eaves. What's more, when she was next to Xu Fengnian, not only did she have no status, she was even worse than a maid in many cases. She had already resigned herself to her fate.
Qingniao and Hongshu entered the Taoist temple to clean up the house. Pei Nanwei hurriedly followed with a wink, while the old Taoist priest stared at the princess's curvy back.
As he walked, he walked left and right, his style swaying, and the old Taoist priest kept reciting "San Wu Du Gong Lu" in his mouth. It was not until Pei Nanwei turned into the house that the old Taoist priest reluctantly looked away.
Wuliang Tianzun, among the young ladies he has ever seen, this simply dressed young woman can only be compared to the young lady he met by the Qinglong River a few days ago.
Jingzhou joked: "There is another one at the bottom of the mountain. If you want to see it, go and take a look for yourself later. Although she is not as good as Princess Jing'an in terms of appearance, she is more charming than Princess Jing'an. She looks very different."
Mr. Zhao said "Ah".
Princess Jing'an?
This boy Xu Fengnian is so bold that he even dares to rob the princess.
But that old boy, Prince Jing'an, is also blessed.
Zhao Xituan sighed again, with a melancholy look on his face. Didn't all the cabbages get eaten by pigs?
Taoist priests in the Tianshi Mansion cannot help but marry and have children. For more than a thousand years, it has been passed down from father to son, the master of Longhu Mountain, that if he had been young, he would not have met a young lady like this, and he would not have traveled far away with a sword. For decades,
No return to dragon and tiger.
The old Taoist priest was lamenting that he was born at the wrong time when a shout came from inside the room, and then he saw Huang Man'er running out in a panic with Xu Fengnian in his arms: "Old Taoist priest, my brother is asleep!"
Falling asleep? The old Taoist priest laughed dumbly, thinking that his disciple would be confused if he cared about him. Isn't it normal for people to sleep?
The old Taoist priest was about to say something to enlighten his mentally retarded disciple. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jingzhou's solemn face. He subconsciously took two steps forward, grabbed one of His Royal Highness's hands, and concentrated on taking his pulse. He felt that the Prince's pulse was beating rapidly and chaotically.
Unstable.
Jing Zhou frowned slightly and said, "This is someone's soul that left the body and entered Xu Fengnian's dream with mystical powers."
Xu Xianglong was stunned for a moment, and then got angry, with a ferocious face, and roars from his mouth, like a wild beast. The bluestone floor was instantly destroyed, and "Kacha" was trampled to pieces.
"The spirit of heaven and man has left the body? What can we do?" the old Taoist priest exclaimed.
Although his old finger is extraordinary, when faced with land gods, he can guess with his toes that he will burp.
Jingzhou said calmly: "No matter how many tricks you use, you will become a chicken and a dog. I will kill you with one sword."
In the dream, Xu Fengnian was on the top of a cliff, and in front of him was a roaring thousand-foot waterfall.
Above the waterfall, filled with clouds and mist, steaming purple air, a giant dragon exhaled from thousands of miles away like a meteor. Standing on top of the dragon was a man, whose body was like jade, and his eyes were shining.
Xu Fengnian suddenly realized that a heavenly spirit came out of his body and came to him in a dream.
Are you going to die today?
His Highness the Crown Prince's heart was pounding. Not long ago, the old sword god told him some secrets of the world. Naturally, he was not as ignorant as he was when he was traveling. He thought that the slave guard in Chao Pavilion was the best master in the world.
, I heard that the white-haired old man under Chaohu Lake is a god or demon in the world.
But this heavenly being, this terrestrial deity, is proudly at the top of the world, there is no doubt about it.
There has never been a land immortal in dozens or hundreds of years. He has the power to overwhelm rivers and oceans with just one move. How can he, who has just glimpsed the world of martial arts, compare to him?
His Royal Highness, who couldn't think of any other method except dragging the word, bowed and bowed, and said respectfully: "May I ask where the immortal chief comes from?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest calmly said: "Yunjin Mountain has a bottomless pool."
Bottomless pool?
Three strange yet familiar words rang in Xu Fengnian's ears.
Shangui once mentioned these words to him, saying that the ancestors of the Zhao Dynasty lived in a cottage beside the pond.
The Taoist priest in front of me is Zhao Huangchao!
The middle-aged Taoist priest chuckled: "It seems that you have guessed the identity of Pindao. If Xu Xiao had given birth to a stupid son, the Xu family could have maintained their wealth for decades, but this lame man just doesn't understand the world.
, I hope my descendants will become successful."
Xu Fengnian's hands trembled slightly and he asked: "The Immortal is already an outsider. Do you want to interfere in worldly affairs?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest said calmly: "A poor Taoist has been impure in his Taoism since his early years. He only lives to seek some luck for his descendants. What's more, when one person attains Taoism, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, even outsiders can help protect the descendants.
One or two, what’s the harm?”
Xu Fengnian said unwillingly: "I heard that if a Taoist cultivator involves too much cause and effect, it will mess up the secret of heaven. Aren't Taoist priests afraid of causing disaster?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest laughed and said: "I know a lot about this, but it's just a matter of calamity. In recent years, Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion has rarely intervened in worldly affairs? Longhu can see that his luck is declining? Since the poor Taoist has taken action, he will
There is a way to divert the fate."
Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth, drew his sword and slashed forward.
Resigning yourself to death is something only women do.
No matter who you are, immortals or land gods, if you want Xu Fengnian’s life, ask for the knife in his hand first!
The sword's sword arrived in an instant and fell on the giant dragon hidden in the clouds. It only sparked a little spark and then disappeared.
Xu Fengnian was about to swing the knife again when a soft sigh came from his ears.
"It was a pity that I couldn't kill Wu Su back then. I will kill her again in front of you today." The middle-aged Taoist priest sighed softly. It is easy to kill someone, but it is difficult to kill someone's heart.
Ask Xu Fengnian to watch Wu Su's death again. This Northern Liang prince must be stupid if he is not crazy!
Xu Fengnian's eyes were red and he looked like he was crazy: "Did you assassinate my mother in Tai'an City, China?"
The Taoist priest said nothing, grabbed forward with one hand, and captured a shadow from the void.
"Mother!" Xu Fengnian burst into tears, unaware of everything in the world, just staring at the beautiful figure in the sky.
"Wu Su, hurry up and go to hell!" The Taoist priest shouted coldly, murderous intent burst out, and he waved his sleeves again. In an instant, the wind surged and the sky thunder rolled.
The purple thunder rolled into shape in an instant, exuding a breath of destruction.
Just as the Taoist priest was about to kill Wu Su with a snap of his fingers, a sword energy emerged from the endless void and scattered the black clouds in the sky together with the purple thunder.
As soon as the sky and the earth cleared, the Taoist priest looked around and saw a purple shadow beside Xu Fengnian.
"If you haven't reached the realm of terrestrial gods, how can your soul leave the body and enter a dream?" The Taoist priest's face showed a hint of solemnity and a hint of confusion.
Jingzhou glanced at the Princess of Beiliang in the air, and said calmly: "Who said that only the soul can enter the dream after leaving the body? There is a skill called "The Great Dream Sutra", and if you practice it to the deepest level, you can naturally enter the dream."
"Beggar Xu, I have only used this sword once. I will show it to you today. How much true meaning you can learn depends on your understanding."
As soon as Jingzhou finished speaking, boundless murderous intent soared into the sky, and there seemed to be thousands of murderous sounds echoing in the void, which was breathtaking.
A waterfall of purple light slashes towards the sky, showing no respect for heaven and earth, no fear of ghosts and gods, with one strike of the sword, it will kill the immortals and destroy the gods!
"There is nothing that cannot be cut, and no one cannot be killed. I have a sword named Taiyi!"