The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 73: You ask the gods and I ask Zhenwu
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The wall of the Taishi in the Longhushan Sacrifice Hall has hanging statues of the ancestors of the past. The hanging statues of the first ancestors fell without wind. An originally dozing guardian Taoist was so scared that he didn't dare to go without permission. Picking up the scroll and hurriedly reporting the situation to the Tianshifu, Zhao Danxia, the minister in charge of Taoist affairs in the world, walked quickly into the altar hall with surprises, but there was still a touch of worry in my heart, and she knelt down on her knees. Under the division wall, carefully picked up the scroll. Bai Yu, a foreigner in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, slowly crossed the threshold. Since Mr. Bai Lian, who is more than a bookworm, hurt his eyes when he was reading, he walked slowly and walked slowly, squatting next to Zhao Danxia, who was in yellow and purple, thinking in a trance. Liyang Taoist Zhao Danxia asked softly: "It is inevitable that good fortune and evil are interdependent, but in Mr. Bai Lian's view, how much is each of good and bad?"
Bai Yu shook his head and said: "The hexagrams are chaotic, but since Concentration can invite the first ancestors of Longhushan, compared to three modern ancestors a hundred years ago, they will kill Liu Songtao with the thunder of thousands of miles. It's not too late, and the concentrating temperament can be rest assured. Since it is to act for the sky, most of it is to eliminate the disaster with great blessings. Bai Yu really can't think of anyone in the world who can dominate the first generation ancestors. Wang Xianzhi can only one Battle, but on Chunshen Lake, concentration should definitely win. After this battle, it is a great thing for Longhushan."
Zhao Danxia respectfully hung the image of Patriarch in the middle of the Taishi wall. After hanging it, she knelt down and worshipped, stood up and retreated a few steps, looking at the Taishi wall, which is full of immortals from dynasties and dynasties. Such a real person who cultivates his body and nourishes his heart is also a little energetic. Most of these ancestors who have soared are the largest amulet of Longhu Mountain. They have stood for nearly a thousand years, and they are only two hundred years old from the Yang Dynasty. If it weren’t for the first blessed land of Taoism, there was an evil dragon in Lung Mountain, which was implicated in Longhu Mountain, causing the dragon pond Qi Zijinlian to be affected. This place was originally a pillar of Qi that could be leveled with Tianmen, then it would be cocoa. Guaranteed for the next five hundred years of fortune. Zhao Danxia suppressed the gloom in her heart, remembering that Zhao Ningshen, a descendant of the Heavenly Master’s Mansion, was a blockbuster because she blocked Deng Tai’s mountaineering sword, and she would undoubtedly feel more relaxed. She twisted her beard and smiled: “It’s good to have concentration. Miaozi, I invited the ancestors so quickly. It was 20 or 30 years earlier than we expected. There is no need to worry about the failure of the green and yellow. With Mr. Bai Lian's dedicated assistance, Longhushan will be worry-free."
Bai Yu suddenly rubbed his eyes vigorously, staring at dozens of hanging statues on the Taishi wall, his face was horrified, Mr. Bai Lian's vision was weak, but his heart and eyes were sharp, vaguely aware of the vision, Zhao Danxia walked deeply, only After Bai Yu took a step slower, he realized that the hanging image was strange, and there was a scene of exhaustion that he had never encountered before! Almost all the hanging statues of the ancestor master showed signs of disintegration, only the one that resembled Qi Xianxia was able to escape the catastrophe, and none of the others were spared! Bai Yu muttered lostly: "Impossible, impossible."
This Yuyiqing was unsure of her, she knelt heavily with a thump, and the palm of her right hand was covering the back of her left hand, and she couldn't cry.
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In the night, Longhushan seems to be peaceful, but in fact the undercurrent is raging. However, after Wudang Mountain was closed for a year, most Taoist temples welcomed pilgrims from all directions again, but the subjective view of erecting a statue of Emperor Zhenwu was still a closed door to thank the guests. Chen You Song Zhiming and several senior Taoist priests with the highest seniority stayed simple. It’s because there are occasional entries and exits in this subjective area. Fortunately, Wudang Mountain is used to these kind old and real gods and dragons. Unlike other famous Taoist caves, Taoists of a few generations have to be busy socializing with dignitaries, where there is a moment of leisure. Guangjing went to concentrate on monasticism. After the old master Wang Chonglou, Longhushan successively produced two young new masters. It is just that the incense of Wudang Mountain has not gone downhill, but has become more prosperous. This makes the Taoist and Taoist children on the mountain bring a bit of joy, but There are real examples of seniors, and I have never felt that the incense is booming, and he should be condescending to the pilgrims. This is the youngest master in Wudang history, Li Yufu, who is like Xiaoshishu Hong Xixiang, and is the same as ordinary Taoist priests, except He teaches science every day, and often sets up stalls for ordinary pilgrims to fortune and solve signs. Some illiterate pilgrims are asked to write letters on behalf of them. Li Yufu also does not refuse to come, and the regular writing is meticulous. It is said that after the letter was sent, the family has prospered a bit. At the beginning, some scholarly pilgrims persuaded the people that such interference with the head teacher would delay the Dazheng’s longevity. However, Li Yufu comforted everyone personally, saying that cultivating the Tao is just cultivating the ordinary. When a person has cultivated a normal mind, it does not matter if he fails to become an immortal. It does not matter if he eats, he cultivates, sleeps, he also reads, writes, and he also cultivates. A motto has begun to spread across the rivers and lakes, the world cultivates the Tao and cultivates longevity, but Wudang cultivates the Tao and cultivates ordinary.
In the view of , Chen Yao, the first person in Wudang's generation who is in charge of commandments, stands solemnly on the threshold outside the hall, looking at the statue of Emperor Zhenwu in the hall. Next to him were Song Zhiming, who was more than 140 years old and had experienced four masters, and Yu Xingrui, the current master of Wudang master Li Yufu.
The three real people are extremely dignified. Yu Xingrui is a distracted temper, and asked the two seniors softly: "His Royal Highness traveled to the rivers and lakes for the second time and returned to Beiliang. He has been asking us about Wudang and Longhu Mountain. The method of requesting the gods is different. According to the scale of this Zhoutian Dajiao, which **** would you like to invite to Wudang? Originally, if the younger brother was willing to ascend, it would not be counted if Lu Zu came to the world by that time. Too difficult, at least slightly easier than the difficulty of attaining longevity, such as ascending to the sky. But then again, even if it is not as difficult as ascending to the sky, the key to the cultivation of His Royal Highness today is never the cultivation of the Tao. If Yifeng is a glutinous rice cooker, it may not be possible to invite a witness to the Taoist immortals who should not be contaminated with the mundane according to the laws of heaven. Brother Chen, Brother Song, to be honest, I have never wanted Wudang Mountain to blend into the secular world, which is against Lu Zu Legacy!"
Song Zhiming smiled and said: "Longhushan is anxious, I can’t wait to transfer the entire Longchi Qi Luck to the little celestial master, so that he can open up his mind, but the road is like climbing, you have to climb the steps down-to-earth. , There’s no reason why I don’t just let the mountain come. Longhushan has many gods surnamed Zhao, but..."
Without waiting for the old Taoist priest to finish, Chen Yu suddenly turned around, and a purple thunder fell between the heavens and the earth. Chen Yu frowned and said, "That little heavenly master is really not tacky, so he will be forced to open his body at such a young age. If he can make progress gradually. , How good it should be. There is a well-deserved real person in the world, it doesn’t matter if Wudang is overwhelmed."
The three Wudang seniors didn't even know the statue of Emperor Zhenwu behind them at this time, and the five characters "Faida three thousand miles" gradually disappeared.
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On the Chunshen Lake, there are as many navy warships as hemp. The king of Jing’an Zhao Xun personally visits a Huanglonglou ship, and the king of the yellow python robe is surrounded by a woman with a white veil and a graceful figure. The behind-the-scenes counsellor who has been with him in Xiangfan did not follow today because of Zhao Xun’s selfishness. After the death of the old Jingan Wang Zhao Heng, the young prince’s henchmen are few and far between. Among the few, there is only one man and one woman who trust him. The blind Lu Xu doesn’t need to say much. Both the old and new vassals treat them as state scholars, and Zhao Xun knows well that apart from giving him a shaky feudal lord title, the most rare and valuable one is the famous Taoist strategy. An extraordinary counselor, Zhao Xun really values Lu Xu, even to the point of awe, but just like that, when Lu Xu intentionally or unconsciously showed his indifference to the woman next to him, it made Zhao Xun very embarrassed and afraid of Lu Xu. Displeased, it is the lord of Xiangfan, Qingzhou. He never brought that woman into Jing'an Palace, but hid her in the golden house in the city. For her, she was shirked several times about the princess, which shows that she is in the young feudal lord. Position in the mind.
Zhao Xun quietly stretched out his hand, trying to hold her hand, and was lightly glared by her. The young king drew his hand back in anguish, instead of being annoyed by her ignorance, but full of joy.
, she is the most like that woman who is destined to be unforgettable in this life, who has been appointed as Princess Jing’an, Pei Nanwei, who has died in name. If he could come and go as soon as he called, he would be obedient to oneself, even if the face of the woman around him resembled Pei Nanwei, Zhao Xun would not be gracious, and would have long been regarded as a tasteless one.
Zhao Xun looked around for a week, Qingzhou Navy was magnificent in his eyes, and he was confident that Qingzhou Navy was even more powerful and invincible than Guangling Navy. At this time, he was very ambitious and stretched out a hand to point to the surface of the river. Quite pointedly, Jiang Shan said: "Nan Wei, the father couldn't control the Qingzhou navy at all back then, let alone let the Qingdang bow his head, but I did it, it only took a year!"
The woman said softly: "Mr. Lu is the patriarch whom Zhang Shoufu and Sun Taishi have praised. You are aggrieved in Xiangfan. You must not complain to Mr. Lu just because Mr. Lu is not happy with me. If so. Mr. Lu only lowers his eyebrows to agree with you, that will make people underestimate."
Zhao Xun was even more pleased when he heard the sound, and nodded: "You can rest assured that with me, Zhao Xun will be rich for a day, and Mr. Lu will not be made poor for a day. The king of Yanchi Zhao Bing can give Nalan you kindness, and I will give it to Mr. Lu. There will be more."
The woman reprimanded coldly: "What is the meaning of these rhetoric? Do you know that Mr. Lu cares about those fame and fame? Your temperament is too floating!"
Zhao Xun laughed loudly: "That's right. It's time to calm down."
There was a moment of silence.
Zhao Xun looked towards the eight hundred miles of Chunshen Lake and whispered: "One day, I will send you Chunshen Lake. Zhao Xun swears that this is true!"
The corner of the woman's mouth curled up.
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A team of travellers and two cars came from outside Xiangfan City. They crossed the city but didn’t enter. There were wealthy men, majestic men, a bloated pig, and a few others who were daunting resignation.
approaching the Reed Dang fork, the two carriages stopped at the same time, the old man stepped out of the carriage, walking slightly lame, his hands on his hips, he could hardly hide his hunchback, and he said to himself: "Here is Wang Mingyin who killed the eleventh in the world. Did you kill Zhao Heng's henchman with a spear?"
Fatty Pig Pidian Pidian approached and laughed: "Foster father, your highness said to draw a knife before killing, and after killing, he said to scabbard, adding up to four words. Ning Emei and Baifengziying are that It’s time to be completely convinced."
The old man with yellow spots on his hands and face smiled, squatted down, grabbed a handful of dirt, held it in his palm, and looked at the reeds in a daze.
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 war. Take a look."
Fatty pig squatted down and felt uncomfortable, so he just sat on the ground and laughed: "Foster father, your highness has a knife and a tofu heart. He is stuck on his mouth. In my heart, I really admire the righteous father. Be a son. Yes, it's mostly like this."
The old man smiled, tilted his palms, watching the soil slip, and whispered softly: "Such a child who has a sword **** and a dead soldier desperately escorts him to death, and is so timid that he does not dare to take off his soft armor when he sleeps. Why did he go to the north by himself? Mang, why dare the fifth raccoon fight desperately? The night before I went to Beimang, I drank with me, and before he died drunk, he cried and told me that he had a dream that was not a dream. On the top of Kuanglu Mountain, there was a man named Zhao Huangchao. Heaven and man came out of his body and killed his mother’s soul. He said that sooner or later, that guy would be slaughtered. When this kid started practicing swords, I was not very optimistic about it, but I knew about revenge, and I wanted revenge for reason. It’s another matter, but if you want to take revenge, go or not, will you give up if you endure hardship? It’s another matter. Regarding identity, Li Yang Beimang adds up, or pushes up to Chunqiu Zhongyuan is better than him. He can't count a few hands. But at his age, he can dare to kill Xu Huainan to kill the fifth raccoon dog, to kill Luoyang to kill the gods, and to insist on what he wants to do step by step. That's too much."
The old man grabbed the dirt and wiped his sleeve. Only then, from the other sleeve, he took out a jade bracelet with a few strands of residual green. The green dropped too much, not to mention the tenderness and the worse water head. Not worth a lot of money, the old man smiled and said, "When I was young, women had the best eyesight in the world. It was a mess when I chose these things. I wanted to make money for my daughter-in-law who hadn't gotten through. The object, but could not save money, so cheeky borrowed fifty taels of silver from Xun Ping, and finally bought such a bracelet for his mother. Within a few days of giving it away, it began to fall green, only to realize that it was miserable. But the child's mother doesn't mind, she keeps wearing it."
The old man put the bracelet on his skinny cheek, and said in a soft voice: "The donkey Yang asked me for a drink that night. She said she went out to buy more wine, took off the bracelet and put it in the room. Think more."
The old man continued, put back the bracelet, stood up slowly, and calmly said: "Who dares to stop the scholars from moving north to Beiliang and kill them."
Northern Lianghu is out of the sky, I don’t know!
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Quick Snow Mountain Villa is on the south bank of Chunshen Lake.
I don’t know if it is Zhao Ningshen from the Heavenly Master’s Mansion or the Taoist of the first ancestor of Longhu Mountain, covered in purple and gold, his face is vague and immortal.
The man was angry and blood splashed three feet, and the emperor was angry and corpse a million.
How should a fairy be angry?
The Taoist priest who is still more powerful than the Kuanglu Mountain Chenglong Zhao Huangchao shouted: "Bold son Xu Fengnian, with his femininity messing up the world, he does not know that the sky net is magnificent and not leaking! Under the majestic sky, you can catch it without holding your hands?!"
Chunshen Lake is turbulent, and the big waves of the lake rise ten feet high, almost ascending to the eaves of the villa, the Taoists rise and float, and the lake water has never poured into the Kuixue Villa.
Xu Fengnian laughed wildly, and the laughter spread all over the villa.
The fairy was furious, and the evil ant in front of him dared to come to this presumptuously!
Xu Fengnian grabbed a smile and laughed solemnly, "You and Zhao Huangchao both opened their dog eyes and took a look, who is a common man!"
On the Spring God Lake, the sky suddenly shines like daylight.
I saw Xu Fengnian closing his eyes and placing his hands horizontally in front of his abdomen, as if standing with a sword.
Chunshen Lake has Kuiyun, and there is a monument with no words on the back.
The backs that are as big as a hill slowly appear.
Xu Fengnian independent leader~IndoMTL.com~ a fairy golden foot suddenly stepped on the back of a turtle.
A giant python rolls out of the lake, entwining the big snake.
After the golden feet, there are glorious golden bodies that emerge one after another in the world.
is a hundred feet tall, overlooking the world.
The Great Emperor Zhenwu, in the north of Chi Town, commanded the position of Xuanwu.
Sanskrit music is endless.
There is a goddess who scatters flowers in the sky, appearing in a flash, and Fuer disappears in a flash.
, the expressionless Xu Fengnian spoke slowly, as strong as Hong Zhongdalu, "Where is the heaven and human in front of Zhenwu?"
The face of "Zhao Ningshen", who had previously surpassed the emperor's majesty by immortals, was suddenly blurred, suddenly clear, and vacillating. He was covered with purple and gold and could not be maintained. He hesitated, and the Great Emperor Baizhang Jinzhen Zhenwu raised his hand. A big sword with no real form slammed down.
directly shattered the so-called celestial body of the first ancestor of Longhushan.
Thousands of miles away, the Dragon Pond of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is boiling, and there is no one left in the pool that had previously bloomed completely, all of them withered and faded, leaving only a small flower bud floating helplessly.
, a middle-aged Taoist living in the Dragon Tiger Mountain, his body was imprisoned by the supreme way of heaven, his knees abruptly knelt down, and two pits were pressed on the ground. This is more than that, the head is also Was pressed.
Daoist faces Zhenwu, his five bodies thrown to the ground.
The Taoist who does not cultivate the heavenly way but only cultivates the hidden solitary said with difficulty and stern: "Longhushan mistaken my Zhao family!"