The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 22: The old road on the mountain

Without waiting for Xu Fengnian’s question, Xu Xiao confided in his mind, “At the time, the Academy was magnificent, and it was known as three thousand scholars and scholars. In fact, it is really in power, but the Taoism, Confucianism, Law, Yinyang and other nine schools, I emphasized the law. , The other eight countries have their own support.

It can be said that the real soldiers are in the Shangyin Xuegong. I was crushed by my troops again.

For a time, people's grievances were raging in the world, and the nickname of Ren Tu was confirmed. Together with the giant **** Han Diao Temple in the palace and Huang Longshi, the recluse of the rivers and lakes, they are called the three demon heads that everyone wins and punishes. The relationship between me and Xuegong has been very bad, but Mr. Jishang, who had a terrible chess skill just now, said a lot of words for me to betray the world.

At that time, Mr. Wang had just won the debate on fame and reality, and he was in the limelight. If there is no accident, he can win the gods and become the next great ritual wine. It is a pity to plant a tree of merit in that moral forest. That's why I sent your second sister to Shangyin Academy. "

In the dynasty, there are several prestigious forbidden sacred sites, except for the imperial palace, Longhu Mountain, which usurped the orthodox position of Wudang Taoism, Tingchao Arsenal of Beiliang Palace, stupa of Liangzhan Temple, Wujiajian Tomb, and finally It is the moral forest of Shangyin Palace that scholars of the world yearn for. This moral forest implies ten years of trees and a thousand years of virtue.

As for the theory of the three big monsters, the **** surnamed Han was scolded as a cat, and the reputation in the dynasty was only worse than that of Xu Xiao.

However, the most controversial of the Huanglongshi in white clothes, there is not much blood stained with his own hands, and it is even much less than that of some warriors. But this person has a mouth that is really powerful. Most of the chaos in the Nine Kingdoms was provoked by him, and he was once the most proud student of the Shangyin Academy, boasting Huang Sanjia.

This is not his own boasting. Huanglongshi is recognized as the first in the nineteen realms, the first in cursive script, and the first in yin and yang, and he is well-known in the world. In the end, the Shangyin Palace was widely spread in Shilin and even almost erected Huanglongshi for life. Set foot on the stele.

And Xu Fengnian's second sister, Xu Weixiong is now secretly named as Huanglongshi second by many Jixia bachelors in the Academy, which shows her demeanor.

Xu Xiao said softly: "Mr. Wang came today to ask for something, but I didn't agree."

Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "You don't want to give Shangyin school face anymore."

The hunched-back and lame Dazhuguo inserted his hands into the sleeve tube, like an old farmer, but his words were extremely rampant: "Those scholars have scolded me after thousands of miles, and to this day, there are several big jars of saliva. I No pain or itching.

Your second sister slapped them in the face at their house every day, crackling, loud and simple. On the road, you can't distinguish your second sister, playing chess, even more so. As for fights, your second sister's sword, those scholars who have no power to bind chickens, chop hundreds of numbers in one go, and they won't crease.

The guys in the Shangyin Academy are also very good at hacking people. They are quite unfavourable. "

Xu Fengnian had a headache and said: "If you hit someone without slapping your face, you should stay on the sidelines. You are fine."

Xu Xiao smiled and said: "Your father reads few books, so there are so many great ways to understand."

Xu Fengnian contemptuously said: "This is hypocritical."

Xu Xiao turned his head and glanced at the embroidered winter knife in his son's hand, and smiled: "I'm really not hypocritical. Talking with a knife works best."

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "That's how I talked to that guy in Beijing."

Xu Xiao has always had no taboos in getting along with this son, and said bluntly: "Of course. 300,000 Beiliang iron riders, fart makes the sky scream, and you can smell it if you don't want to smell it."

Xu Fengnian is going to go to the bottom of the lake to practice swordsmanship. He can't go along with the sentence "The emperor takes turns to come to my house tomorrow", right?

Xu Xiao asked: "Do you really want to keep practicing?"

Xu Fengnian wondered: "Or?"

Xu Xiao drew his hand, he sighed, and slowly sold off: "Then you go to Wudang, someone is waiting for you."

Xu Fengnian said in amazement: "I didn't want me to learn Yuzhu Mind from Hong Xixiang? It's too shameless. The glazed world scenery is good, but it's not fun to ask me to practice swords there.

He doesn't go down the mountain and I go up the mountain. How come the mountain is like me and I will be the mountain if the mountain doesn't come. To be honest, there is no such yaxing. I would rather be scolded by that old Kui and be sprayed all over my face than being under the fence of Wudang Mountain. "

Dazhuguo smiled and said: "How can the little Taoist surnamed Hong have this ability, you want to meet the Wudang Master Wang Chonglou."

Xu Fengnian was shocked and said: "That old Taoist who hid and practiced Dahuang Tingguan? He really once cut the Canglan River with a single finger? This is too immortal, unbelievable, unbelievable!"

Dazhuguo thought for a while, and said: "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but Wang Chonglou almost used his own power to contend against Longhu Mountain, where the four celestial masters are seated, and he should not be a man of fame.

Furthermore, Li Yishan gave instructions to Jiangshan in his early years, and made two comments on the relatives and rouge. He specifically mentioned this master of Taoism and said that he is expected to be a master of Xuan. You must know that Wang Chonglou was only a middle-aged man with a low reputation at that time. Taoist priest. As for the authenticity of Yizhi Duanjiang, don’t you know when you go to Wudang Mountain? "

Xu Fengnian was confused and said: "Wang Chonglou taught me to practice swordsmanship? Impossible, that is the most rapid and profound mental method passed to me in Wudang?"

Xu Xiao smiled and said: "You will know when you go."

Xu Fengnian did not refuse. Wang Chonglou is a well-known master in the world. It is always good to be able to see and experience Taoism immortality.

I hope not to be a worldly expert like Mr. Wang Da of Shangyin Academy. The most important thing is that Xu Fengnian is practicing swordsmanship at the bottom of the lake. He thinks that there is a bottomless white elephant pond in Wudang. This pond was washed by a waterfall for hundreds of years. Xu Fengnian wanted to practice swordsmanship there.

This year, Xu Fengnian entered Wudang alone in the twilight.

Under the Xuanwu Dangxing Archway, there are only two Taoist priests who are very different in age.

One person is naturally the young teacher's uncle Hong Xixiang, who is beautiful and beautiful. There is also an old Taoist crane with a childlike appearance. He is extremely burly, not inferior to the old burly at the bottom of the lake. Such a physique is really rare in Taoist schools.

Seeing Xu Fengnian carrying the sword, the two Taoist priests did not make a polite greeting, but silently led His Royal Highness to climb the mountain.

Mountain climbing is a physical activity. In the past, Xu Fengnian needed to rest several times in the middle of mountaineering. He practiced the knife for half a year and grew a lot, but he still couldn't reach the top in one breath. When he stopped for the first time, Hong Xixiang stopped as soon as he stopped.

Xu Fengnian sneered in his heart, this pie is more scheming than hundreds of veterans coming out together.

The three stopped at the hanging fairy coffin not far from the White Elephant Pool. There was only a small thatched hut, which seemed to be the residence of His Royal Highness, the green bamboo fence, and a pair of tables and chairs in front of the house. Xu Fengnianhe After the old Taoist sat down, Hong Xixiang took the initiative to go to the house and took a simple tea set, and squatted aside to make tea.

The veteran Taoist who does not need to guess his identity has a kind eyebrow and a kind eye, smiled and said: "The world of swordsmanship is divided into standing swords, walking swords and sitting swords. The difficulty increases, but the final achievement height is uncertain. We in Wudang have never recommended that sitting sword withered. The law is against the way of heaven. There are two ways of standing sword and walking sword, but there are still some experiences~IndoMTL.com~ I don’t know if His Royal Highness is going to learn standing sword or walking sword?"

Xu Fengnian said flatly: "I will practice the knife."

Hong Xixiang who was making tea rolled his eyes.

Old Taoist and Qi Dao: "Swordsmanship and swordsmanship, different ways to achieve the same goal, are all pursuits of a hand-to-hand warfare. Like that Deng Taiah, just carrying a peach blossom, you can say a sword, you can also say a knife ."

Xu Fengnian didn't want to waste time. It was really boring to talk with the old Taoist priests. So I asked: "What is the difference between standing sword and walking sword?"

The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Simply speaking, the standing sword means that there are more swords and stop swords. The sword power is more rapid, such as the thunder of winter thunder, but it is already a blockbuster. Walking with heavy swords, continuous, like summer The rain is majestic and the ink is so splashed. If His Royal Highness likes standing swords, there are several small and famous swords on the mountain, and Wudang's unique heart method "Zhiyuan Jue" is mutually beneficial. If you prefer to use the sword, it does not matter, Yuzhu Feng has a copy of "Lvshui Pavilion Jiazi Sword Practice Record", which has a subtle and subtle agreement that captures the essence of swordsmanship."

Xu Fengnian thought for a moment, and asked: "Wang Zhang teaches the so-called sitting sword, isn't it?"

The old Taoist said: "This dry sitting method is the family biography of Wu's sword tomb, and outsiders don't know it."

The young master uncle handed each of them a cup of tea. The tea was wild tea from the mountains and the water was spring water.

Xu Fengnian took a sip and said with a smile: "Forgot to congratulate Wang Zhangjiao for leaving the customs."

The old Taoist smiled and nodded.

Hong Xixiang sighed quietly.

Xu Fengnian hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Master Wang really split the Canglan River with one finger?"

The old Taoist shook his head and said: "Never."

Xu Fengnian feels relieved. Since the vigorous and old-fashioned way in front of him is not as good as Wang Xianzhi, the weakness of his supernatural powers is always a good thing.

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