Chapter 105: Xuanyuan Sword is about to appear?

Xie Changxing and his wife have already returned to F City on the first day of junior high school, and there will be relatives and friends who will come to visit the door during the Chinese New Year.

Xie Fu didn't go back, she knew that Huang Chengzhi would go out again in a short time, so she stayed to accompany him more.

The two of them returned to the Taoist temple in the second year of junior high school, although they were also invited to go back together, but Ayangsha refused very decisively, as long as the old man did not come back, she would not move the place.

Huang Chengzhi stayed in the Taoist temple, taught Xie Fu to practice martial arts every day, and went up the mountain with Liu Ergou to find ingredients when he had nothing to do.

It is said that the fourth day of the first lunar month is the "Sheep Day" of Nuwa's creation myth. Dong Xun of the Jin Dynasty "Asking Etiquette and Customs" said: "The first day of the first month is a chicken, the second day is a dog, the third day is a pig, the fourth day is a sheep, the fifth day is a cow, the sixth day is a horse, and the seventh day is a person. ”

In the old yellow calendar, it is often said that "Sanyang Kaitai" is a symbol of auspiciousness, and it is also a day to welcome the gods back to the people.

In many places in China, on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the whole family will eat Zheluo together, and the so-called Zheluo is a large miscellaneous red stew that combines the leftover meals of several days.

Then clean the New Year's goods, clean the room, collect all the garbage and throw it away, which is called "throwing away the poor" in the people.

In the north, the custom of some peasant associations is to tie the god of fire, tie corn stalks or wheat stalks to sticks, and send them from their homes to the river after lighting them, which means that there will be no fire in the house for a year.

Although the customs and habits are different in each place.

In the local area, generally the fourth day of junior high school is not to go out, and in the sixth and eighth days of junior high school, people who go out to work will return to the city one after another, but most people will go out after the fifteenth.

Time flies quickly, fifteen has passed in a blink of an eye, and Huang Chengzhi is also ready to set off for QH Lake.

For Ye Haiting, at the same time, if he can really find the real dragon and get back the dragon's blood, he can also help Liu Zongzheng.

Although Liu Zongzheng and the old Taoist priest are brothers, it is not an exaggeration to say that the old Taoist priest is Liu Zongzheng's adoptive father.

When Liu Zongzheng went down the mountain with Zhang Kunling, he was just a teenager.

His skills were also taught by Zhang Kunling, and he also raised Liu Zongzheng.

Counting up, Zhang Kunling's relationship in this world is not clear except for Ayangsha, and the two of them are Zhang Kunling's only relatives.

With such a relationship, Huang Chengzhi certainly hopes to help Liu Zongzheng.

Sixteen said goodbye to Xie Fu, Amiyi, and Ye Haiting, and stepped on the train to QH.

QH Lake is located in the northeast of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, in the territory of QH Province, and is the largest inland lake in China. The fault between Datong Mountain, Riyue Mountain and QH Nanshan in the Youqilian Mountains was formed.

Huang Chengzhi bought a sleeper, and when he walked into the carriage, he glanced at the entire carriage, the left and right lower bunks were a woman with a child, and the upper bunk was a young man.

The lower bunk on the right is an old man, Huang Chengzhi glanced at this old man, and frowned slightly.

He could feel that there were spiritual power fluctuations on the old man's body, and at the same time, the old man who was leaning on him also looked at Huang Chengzhi, very dignified.

Huang Chengzhi paused, walked over, climbed to the top bunk and lay down.

"Little friend, insider?"

Suddenly, a slightly old voice came from below.

Huang Chengzhi was slightly stunned and said, "You can see it, where are you going?"

Huang Chengzhi thinks that he is a person with three views, respecting the old and loving the young, and he still listens to it when he is studying, so he uses the honorific title.

The old man didn't reply immediately, the whole carriage was quiet, and the young man opposite took a Nokia mobile phone and played by himself.

The woman was sleeping with the child in her arms.

Not long after, the old man's voice broke the peace in the carriage again: "Little friend, fellow cultivator, where do you think the real Kunlun is?" ”

Huang Chengzhi couldn't turn around, this turn was too fast, he was silent just now, but now he asked such a question that was difficult for him to answer.

Because there is no detailed record of Kunlun Mountain, for thousands of years, there is no conclusive conclusion, and some people even say that it is Mount Tai, and some people say that it is Sun Moon Mountain, Tianmu Mountain, and Kunlun Mountain of XJ.

There has always been a debate on this issue, because no one has ever been to the real Kunlun.

"What does Kunlun matter? There is Kunlun in the cultivation heart, and where is not Kunlun, it is too ethereal..."

Huang Chengzhi said that he couldn't answer this multiple-choice question, because everything he chose was wrong, but it was all right.

The old man sighed and said, "Eh, where are you going?"

"QH Lake, go find something I need, how old are you?"

"Heh.... We are destined to have the same destination!"

Huang Chengzhi didn't expect to meet a peer on the same journey, a long journey, and a person with a common word to talk to, which is not bad, at least it won't be so boring.

.....

Far away in JX's Heavenly Master's Mansion.

A balding monk and an old man with white hair sat together.

"Qingxu old man, do you say that Xuanyuan Sword will appear in the past few years, in the past few hundred years, it has appeared once every hundred years, calculate the time, it should be almost there, right?" the monk said.

This old man known as Qingxu is the current Heavenly Master Mansion Sect Master, Qingxu Daoist, and is one of the only two grandmaster-level masters in the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

And the other Grandmaster Dao of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is the Wuwei Daoist.

The sect that can have two grandmasters in charge can now be counted on one finger in the entire Huaxia, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion has such a background.

The monk who spoke was Master Huijue of Northern Shaolin, and he was also a strong man at the grandmaster level.

The practice levels of Buddhism are divided into: Zen Master, Great Zen Master, Arhat, Golden Arhat, Living Buddha, corresponding to the level of Taoism.

"Old bald donkey, don't call me old man anymore, Lao Tzu is not old, at least he can live for a few more decades!

Qingxu Taoist said hatefully, he hated others the most said that he was old, although his hair was white, but he himself believed that age is not a problem, the most important thing is the mentality, as long as the mentality is young, the person is also young.

"Okay... Isn't it okay if I don't call you an old man, Niu Nose, tell me, will the Xuanyuan Sword appear?"

Qingxu didn't refute the title of bull's nose, he stroked Bai Huahua's beard and said: "Even if it's in the present world, this is also the treasure of my Taoism, don't you want to get involved in a group of bald?"

"What you Taoists, this is an ownerless thing, you Taoists have not robbed our Buddhist treasures, ownerless things, since those who are destined to get it. ”

Regarding Qingxu's words, Monk Huijue did not agree at all.

"You don't have to think about it, do you know why the Xuanyuan Sword has been an ownerless thing for hundreds of years?"

"It's not like you've been born once or twice, why can't you get it from what you call destined people?"

Qingxu Daoist looked at Hui Jue and said with a sneer.

"Do you want to say that only the descendants of the Yellow Emperor can make Xuanyuan Sword recognize the master, come on, I don't know how many years ago the old Huang Li, if this is the case, how could Xuanyuan Sword not recognize the master. ”

"The surname Huang is also a big surname in our Huaxia, if this is the case, it will not be an ownerless thing until now, which shows that this kind of artifact is waiting for someone who is destined. ”

Hui Jue said his thoughts, his thoughts were actually wrong, for hundreds of years, it was not that there were no monks surnamed Huang who fought for Xuanyuan Sword when he was born.

However, in the end, the Xuanyuan Sword disappeared out of thin air, and no one could get its approval.

"Who knows this kind of thing, it should be reappearing, according to the time recorded by the sect, it's only this year, I don't know where it will appear this time!"

Qingxu Daoist said, and after speaking, he said: "It would be good if Xuanyuan Sword could recognize the master, at least it would be a good thing for the Huaxia cultivation world." ”

"In the past two years, those people in the West have been ready to move, and after the great turmoil in China, the number of cultivators has decreased a lot, and many inheritances have been lost. ”

"What they are waiting for is such an opportunity, and it will be another big battle at that time, but there are more high-level cultivators on their side than on our side!"

Speaking of these, Huijue and the monk couldn't help but be a little secret, he had experienced the great war decades ago.

Although the official suppressed the news, not many ordinary people knew the real inside story.

However, the tragic scene of that year is still vivid in my mind, it was a bloody time, and most of the grandmasters of Huaxia alone were lost.

There are even more below the grandmaster, which almost makes the Huaxia cultivation world break its muscles and bones.

"If this old bone can really wait until that day, I will kill him in the dark, and I will be ashamed of the snow, even if this old bone is confessed, my life will not be in vain!"

When the Qingxu Daoist said these words, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth, which showed how much he hated the cultivators in the West.

"Didn't you say that you don't accept the old man, why are you still old bones? But what you said is right, my master and his old man died in that different war. ”

"If the war really resumes, at most it will only be a death in battle, to put it nicely, this mage can still ascend to Bliss in advance, and if it falls, it will be a loss, haha..."Hui Jue echoed.

"Some time ago, when our sect was traveling on XJ's side, we met a transiter, and the two had a fight, but in the end, a few Western magicians appeared, and in the end they could only escape back and report to the sect. ”

"They are ready to move now, and they have begun to be restless, and it seems that I really have no one in China. ”

"Oh, and this matter, it seems that I also have to ask the border gate people to take more precautions, as long as I see it, the killing ring will be broken, I want to believe that the Buddha will forgive!

Monk Huijue folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, but his face did not have the peaceful look he had before.

"Old bald donkey, go back, I've been eating food for so long, do I still have to support you for the rest of your life?"

After Qingxu finished speaking, he walked out with his hands behind his back.....