Chapter 115: Zhong Ting's sword Tian Feng manifested
"This matter, Zhong Daochang doesn't believe it, and I can't explain it clearly for a while, but Feng is willing to lead Zhong Daochang to meet my eldest brother, he is a master of Taoism, and he knows astronomy and geography, but he can solve Zhong Daochang's doubts. Feng Yutang said.
"Poor Dao heard Si Cang say: Your eldest brother is the Tian Yantian Zhenren who is known as 'Xixian', I don't know if this can be taken seriously?"
"It's true, my eldest brother is Tian Yantian Zhenren, who is known as 'Xixian'. Feng Yutang replied.
"Hehehehe......" Daoist Zhong Ting said with a smile, "Tian Yan Tian Zhenren, well-known in the Daomen, and the poor Dao has long heard of it, he and Luofu Mountain Luofu Cave Du Bixian Du Zhenren are called 'Southwest Two Immortals', but I heard that his old man has been living in seclusion in Xicheng Mountain Taixuan Cave, how can he appear here? If you want to trick us into joining the gang, please say it bluntly, why do you have to set up this scheme?"
"Ge Laozi's Chief Zhong Dao, who wants to trick you into joining the gang, this matter is absolutely true! If you don't believe it, you can ask Si Cang. Zhu Que shouted angrily, "Si Cang! ”
Tan Zhong said helplessly: "There are indeed nine stone bells in the Cloud Swallowing Cave of Naha Mountain. Tian Zhenren also invited me to see the sixth stone bell in the cave, and if there was really an image of me, it was only when Tian Zhenren played a spell to trick me up the mountain. ”
"It's not a fool, the three of us brothers also came here one after another, and we didn't believe it at first, but after seeing the image on the stone clock, we began to believe it. As long as you believe that it is true, the opportunity will come, and the images on other stone clocks can also be seen. Hua Gai hurriedly explained.
"Uh-ha-ha-ha...... Could it be that I, the vegetable grower and seller, am also on the stone clock?" Wei Yi laughed innocently, deeply disbelieving.
"Ge Lao Tzu! Of course it is! As soon as Lao Tzu sees you, I wonder what if anyone lies, the sky will thunder!" Zhu Que was so anxious that he swore an oath.
Zhong Tingdao said with a light smile: "Whether you are deceived or not, the poor road is going to pass this Bashan after all, and I am thinking that I will meet this Tian Xiantian Zhenren, if he plays tricks and is broken by the poor Dao His demon art, you must honestly let go of the mountain road, let us cross the Bashan, and there will be no more incidents." ”
"Okay! According to what Zhong Dao said, please follow me into the village first. The canopy was quite happy and hurriedly invited.
Accompanied by the left and right of the canopy and the Fengyutang, Daoist Zhong Ting carried his hands behind his back and walked forward.
Zhu Que had long forgotten the trouble of throwing leaves, and he had forgotten to scold himself for the pig's head, and ordered the minions to pack up the two damaged sledgehammers and send them to the village to rebuild a new pair in the smelting barracks. Wei Yi picked up the knife and whip, and handed over the two buckets to the minions, and only then did the two happily follow under Zhu Que's pull.
Tan Zhong ordered all the officers and soldiers to push the vehicles, one after another, and went straight to Bashan Cottage.
After a while, everyone entered the Bashan cottage one after another.
But I saw that in the cottage, the thatched huts and thatched huts were lined up in the east and slipped in the west, one by one, and there were countless wild people living there, including sturdy men with hoes and baskets, young women with baskets and baskets, and old people and children gathered to play in the shade...... It is like an ink painting scroll in which the mountains and wilderness live and work peacefully.
The three owners of the village passed by with a smile on their faces, and those wild people welcomed them one after another, greeting them warmly, and the three owners of the village also frequently greeted each other.
Daoist Zhong Ting couldn't help but wonder: "It is said that the robbers of Bashan Mountain kill people and oversell goods, which is very vicious, who would have thought that this is actually a paradise." ”
When Hua Gai heard this, he was very happy and said: "When there is great chaos, wars and disasters, and the people are displaced, it was my eldest brother who summoned us here and opened up this mountain to settle the wandering refugees. Outsiders say that we kill people without blinking, but it's just a rumor spread by the government. ”
"Oh, according to this, your eldest brother is a little admirable. Zhong Tingdao said.
"Ge Laozi, do you need to say this!" Zhu Que said proudly.
"Hehe, Poor Dao wants to see him right away to see who he really is. ”
"My eldest brother lives in the Cloud Swallowing Cave in the back mountain, and I will lead Zhong Dao Chang to meet him later. As he spoke, the canopy leaned sideways to lead the way.
After walking through the two rows of walled houses, everyone came to the training ground in front of the Bashan Gathering Hall.
Hua Gai ordered the soldiers to settle the officers and soldiers, vehicles and supplies, and then prepared to invite the three of them into the righteous hall to sit for a while. Zhong Ting politely refused, and he was going to go to the Swallowing Cloud Cave to visit that Tian Zhenren immediately.
Hua Gai knew Zhong Ting's thoughts, so he agreed to his request.
For a while, the six people did not stop and walked towards the back mountain swallowing cloud cave.
After walking more than two or three miles along the winding mountain path, the mountain gradually becomes steep and steep.
Suddenly, there is a cave with an oblique mouth facing the sky is revealed on the cliff side, the clouds are steaming and misty, looming, and the three simple seal characters of "swallowing cloud cave" on the top of the cave are vaguely eye-catching.
Everyone hurried to the entrance of the cave, with the canopy in front and Zhu Que behind, following each other before and after, and the fish entered.
The cave was at first very narrow, dimly lit, and the dripping water tinkling.
After walking half a mile, a wide hall suddenly appeared in front of me, and the red light on the roof of the hall was like a few hairs, shining down on the inside of the cave.
Daoist Zhong Ting and the other three were feeling strange, and suddenly there was a burst of loud laughter.
The laughter was not extinguished, and from the depths of the hall came a fifty-year-old man.
But I saw that his heavenly court protruded like a birthday star, his red face was like Guan Gong, his ears were full of white hair dancing on the back of his head, his long hair on his chest was fluttering in the wind, he had an old scar on his left cheek, and he was wearing a purple white crane.
Lao Dao held Yun Zhan with his left hand, stroked his silver hair with his right hand, and said loudly: "Lao Dao has been practicing in this Cloud Swallowing Cave for nearly two years, and today I really summoned two more, Lao Dao, I am very pleased." ”
When he said that, the old Taoist immortal clogs fluttered, and he had already floated down the stone steps.
Although Daoist Zhong Ting has never seen Tian Zhenren's true face, he has also heard of the appearance of "Xixian": the head of the birthday star, the face of Guan Gong, the long hair, and there is a scar on the left cheek that was injured by the demon.
In a panic, Zhong Ting was about to step forward to give the disciple's salute, but suddenly thought that this person might have the ability to disguise, so he suddenly pulled out the Dragon Sword, pointed directly at the old way, and shouted:
"Demon Dao, who are you, why do you want to pretend to be Tian Zhenren? If you don't tell the truth, Poor Dao will immediately expose your true colors!"
When Hua Gai and the other three village owners heard this, they were suddenly shocked and hurriedly guarded in front of the old road.
Hua Gai persuaded: "Zhong Daochang: Don't use force! There is something to say, there is something to say, there is something to say......"
"Lord Huazhai: Please get out of the way quickly, and let Poor Dao personally expose his true colors. "Daoist Zhong Ting took a step closer, and the Dragon Sword was still pointing directly at the old way.
"Hehehehe......" Lao Dao laughed twice, his figure flashed, and he had already crossed the three of them and came to the head of Zhong Tingdao, "Lao Dao is Tian Yan, like a fake." ”
"Demon Dao, you dare to pretend to be Tian Zhenren! If you don't expose your true colors, you won't give up. Zhong Ting said, luck is in the sword, and he suddenly picks the old face.
The two of them were only five feet apart, and their swords spit cold light, as fast as lightning, making people unable to guard against them.
When the three village owners were panicked, they suddenly disappeared from the figure of Lao Dao.
Daoist Zhong Ting was secretly taken aback, hurriedly put away his sword to protect himself, and slowly turned around to look around, but where could he find the trace of Lao Dao in the huge cave hall?
Just when he was puzzled, suddenly his left shoulder seemed to be patted lightly, Zhong Tingdao was shocked, turned around sharply, and saw Lao Dao standing behind him, so he swung his sword away like lightning.
The faster this move, Lao Dao couldn't dodge, and when he heard a "stab", Lao Dao's left arm was thrown to the ground by the sword, bouncing endlessly, and blood flowed into the air.
Lao Dao covered his bloody wounds and wanted to escape, but Zhong Ting was faster, better than the eagle and the rabbit.
"Eight steps to catch the cicadas!"
"Changhong chasing the sun!"
"Dark clouds!"
"The wind and clouds!"
"The blue sea is full of flowers!"
Zhong Tingdao held the sword in his hand, drank it in his mouth, and used seven or eight killing moves in a row, like a violent wind sweeping, a torrential rain falling suddenly, and countless lights and shadows turned into a flowing sword array.
Lao Dao couldn't escape from the sword formation, he fell to the ground, his limbs were shattered, his flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he couldn't survive.
The three village owners were stunned, and they pounced on each other, ready to start.
Zhong Tingdao flashed his sword to the side, and shouted: "Poor Dao has always been jealous and hateful, and he hates swaggering and deception, this demon Dao is pretending to be Tian Zhenren, and I have already removed him for you." Huazhai Lord: The road is facing the sky, go to one side, don't forget what you said!"
"You, you......" The canopy glared angrily, his heart fluctuating, and he didn't know how to answer.
Feng Yutang and Zhu Que were also full of fire in their eyes, filled with righteous indignation, but they were both afraid of Daoist Zhong Ting's methods, so they didn't dare to act rashly for a while.
After a three-breath confrontation, he suddenly saw Wei Yi's eyes widen, and he said in shock and horror: "Dao Chief, look...... Look!"
Hearing this, Zhong Tingdao looked sideways slightly, and looked at Wei Yi's finger, and was suddenly shocked.
It turned out that the fragments of the old Dao's limbs were rapidly reuniting, and even the blood from that place was flowing back into the limbs.
"The demon path is hateful! Look at the sword!" Zhong Ting Daoist was shocked, and jumped up, and the sword edge went straight to the old way.
"Definitely!"
The old Taoist reunited the original body, waved the cloud exhibition, and drank clearly.
But it was really strange, seeing Zhong Tingdao Chang volleying down into the air, the tip of the sword piercing through Lao Dao's chest, but when he was half a foot away, he suddenly couldn't attack, and his whole body was frozen in the air, unable to attack, unable to retreat, like a wood carving.
Suddenly seeing this scene, Wei Yi and Tan Zhong were both stunned and stunned.
After a while, the old road flicked the clouds, and Daoist Zhong Ting fell to the ground.
Daoist Zhong Ting staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his figure.
When everyone was inexplicable, Daoist Zhong Ting suddenly put his sword into the sheath, lifted the hem of his robe, knelt on the ground reverently, bowed and apologized: "Disciple should be Yang Zi Gailu Zhong Ting knock to see Tian Zhenren." The disciple has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, and hopes that the real person will forgive his sins. ”