There are a lot of Taoist fairy mountains in the world, but there are not many glazed scenery like Wudang in the world, especially the Taihe Palace with the bronze statue of the Emperor Zhenwu on the Tianzhu Peak, it is a pure and blessed land, the world is pure and pure, and the grand scenery in the world is unsurpassed, but today this Taihe Palace is noisy and noisy.

Seeing that the three-foot sword blade in the red mangzhong was about to shave off the head of the Taoist from the bottom up, in a trance, the peachwood Dao crown worn by the old Dao Dao lit up slightly, and a surging qi machine came out of the Dao crown and rose to the sky, turning into a black and a white light above the head of the old Daoist, and fell down to protect the old Dao.

The young Taoist priest in the blue robe saw that the master had moved, so he put down the boulder in his heart, looked at the rippling yin and yang qi with a long sigh of relief, and muttered: "Tai Chi is divided into two instruments. ”

The seven spotted spirit cats that woke up on the shoulders of the little Taoist priest looked at the yin and yang qi around the old Taoist in linen and didn't dare to miss the slightest, and the two rays of light in front of the old Taoist were divided again, divided into four light rays and condensed on the waist of the old Tao.

"Two rituals give birth to four elephants. The little Taoist burrito looked at the rippling light in a daze, and muttered silently.

The four faint rays of light have not stopped, still divided into two, and successively divided into eight different brilliances, condensed at the foot of the old road, and then, the Taiji two instruments and the four elephant gossip are mixed into one without distinguishing each other, and the old Mai Dao who is more than old is wrapped in a huge yin and yang Taiji diagram, and the Taiji diagram seems to be alive and rippling.

This time, the little Taoist priest didn't recognize the light on the master's body, but someone recognized it, and Qi Zheng'an, the master of Wudang, looked at the yin and yang Taiji diagram covering his uncle's body and whispered: "The four elephants give birth to gossip, the Tao is natural, and heaven and earth are one." ”

It is really a hexagram scripture created by the emperor and the gods of the ancients, which means that 'Yi has Taiji, which is to give birth to two rituals, two rituals to give birth to four elephants, and four elephants to give birth to gossip.' 'To the gossip, there are all things, and it is exactly one of the fifty in the way of heaven, one gives birth to two qi, and two qi gives birth to three talents. 'The three talents are the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and when the three talents are the three talents, there are all things, and what the cultivators cultivate is all things derived from this, and the weather is great.

It is extremely difficult for a cultivator to cultivate from one to all things, and he can be called a real person, and this old Taoist priest who is more than a year old can actually go against the road, seek one with all things, in order to seek the mysterious avenue of resonance of that day, every step of the way is as difficult as ascending to the sky, not that one goes forward as a matter of course, some bumpy bottlenecks are trapped for a lifetime, and it is extremely difficult to go with the trend, not to mention the reverse cultivation, Qi Zheng'an, the real person in charge, looked at the back of his uncle, and sighed that the blessing is immeasurable.

Wu Kui's qi soared, the sword blade in his hand was red, and he was determined to shake the ethereal Taoist immortal method with a three-foot green blade, seeing that this sword blade was about to hand over with the Taiji diagram, Wang Sijiu's body Taiji diagram shrank suddenly, and the three-foot sword blade of the light city almost brushed the door of the Taoist face, Wu Kui flipped his wrist with a blow, and all the spiritual power flowing on the Tianzhu Peak was incorporated into the sword blade of the light city, and even the spiritual power in the distant mountains was attracted by this sword.

The three-foot sword blade forged by the meteorite iron outside the sky, Mu Jiutian Xuanlei, the slightest line remained unchanged, but it was slightly bent in the hands of the red-eyed man, and the sword blade seemed to be swept up with the surging power of the Tianzhu Peak day and place, and it suddenly came, Wang Sijiu pinched the meridian yin and yang in his hand, and the Taiji diagram that was originally contracted around his body all condensed in front of him, and suddenly slammed towards the sword blade like the collapse of Mount Tai.

The monstrous spiritual power on the three-foot sword blade was all poured on the ethereal Taiji diagram, like a mud cow entering the sea, all of them were scattered and dissolved by the Taiji diagram, and the surging and matchless sword momentum was all bounced away, unable to take a single step.

But the old Taoist priest is not easy, the Taiji diagram is visible to the naked eye to ablation and thinning, Wang Sijiu's eyes are closed, the seal in his hand is changed again, the mouth is silently reciting the scriptures, from the old Taoist eyebrows A touch of light gold light appeared, the light from top to bottom instantly spread all over the body, a sackcloth robe rippled up, the old Taoist Wang Sijiu stepped on the limelight, and his body slowly rose a foot away.

At this moment, the old Taoist Wang Sijiu stood out of thin air, like a golden immortal of Da Luo, his clothes were flying, his body was flowing with golden light, and outside the light was a pair of yin and yang Taiji diagrams, full of fairy spirit.

There was a loud bang, the brass bell trembled suddenly, wisps of spiritual power like a gossamer from the nine heavens, under the valley, among the flowing clouds, the temple was full of golden mangs of the old fairy pulled out and condensed on the fingertips, slowly injected into the crumbling yin and yang Taiji diagram, Wang Sijiu suddenly opened his eyes, two golden rays gushed out from the eyes of the old Dao, and the gossamer suddenly stagnated and then the speed exploded, all of which merged into the Taiji diagram.

The original mottled and diluted Taiji diagram became thicker and heavier, and the whistling sound of yin and yang could be faintly heard, and the Taiji diagram moved forward inch by inch with the three-foot sword blade, and the spiritual power on the sword blade of the light city was dissolved in four or five breaths, and the old Taoist shook his wrist, and the Taiji diagram shook violently, and changed his defense to attack the Taiji diagram gushing out and swinging the three-foot sword blade and the red-eyed man a few feet.

In mid-air, Wu Kui, the light city son, turned over and dodged the Taiji Diagram, and with the help of the Taiji Diagram, he flew in the void at the tail of the Taiji Diagram with one foot, and his body shot out, and the sword blade pointed directly at the rippling golden mang, like a heavenly man.

Although Wu Kui has seen the old Taoist Wang Sijiu's means of reaching the sky, he doesn't know if he can desperately kill this Mai Lao Dao, and he doesn't know if he can support the geometry in the hands of Mai Lao Dao, but whether this old Taoist is a Jiutian real person or a Tai Sui God in the world, whether you are the Beihai Ancestral Dragon or the golden-bodied Arhat, it will be good if you break the sword, if you can't break it, you will die without regrets, if he Wu Kui knows what it means to retreat in the face of difficulties, how dare he risk the world to seize the Qingcheng Sword in the hands of the Ding Yi monk?

There are nine heavens above the world, and above the nine heavens, there are swords and immortals.

Wu Kui descended from mid-air, and the light city sword pointed obliquely at Wang Sijiu, unstoppable and fearless of life and death.

Wang Sijiu looked at the pair of hot red pupils and sighed slightly, the dust in his hand swayed lightly, bursts of yin and yang qi rose from under his feet, wrapped in endless spiritual power waves and pointed directly at the red pupils Qingchengzi, although Wu Kui is not afraid of life and death, but he will not do such a loss-making business, a sword broke several yin and yang qi turned over and fell aside, just landed on the old Taoist Taiji diagram again, Wu Kui took more than ten steps one after another, his body churned up and avoided the Taiji diagram, and the sword pointed at the old Taoist again.

Wang Sijiu's wrist flipped and dispersed all over his body full of golden light and qi, a pair of linen sermon shoes stood on the ground, the dust in his hand swept out horizontally, the tail dust swept out of the light city sword very fast, the man holding the sword was swept out by the tail dust for more than ten zhang and splashed the sky with smoke and dust, and suddenly, a golden light fell from above the nine heavens, covering the white-haired man who flew out upside down.

After a long time, the golden light dissipated, and the red-eyed man knelt on one knee and looked at his blood-covered tiger's mouth in disbelief. Most of your original essence fed the ancient sword light city, and the ancient sword fed back your essence and you went to Chang'an City to provoke before you did much to dissolve, and it was common for you to be injured by Jin Dengyun, you take this door Feng Huandan, what is the so-called old Taoist people know, but at this time, your ancient sword essence has not melted, and the old wounds on your body have not healed If you take Feng Huan Dan now, not only will the martial arts stop here and there will be no progress, but I am also afraid that when the true qi turns upside down and explodes and dies, the old Taoist can't bear to harm you. ”

The old Taoist looked at the sky and said with a wry smile: "The real person in charge of the sect did not give you the phoenix to return the pill is also afraid that when you will slaughter the common people in the future, I Wudang will help the people on my back to abuse and infamy, if it is not for you and I today, the old Taoist is desperate to kill you, now I know your heart, naturally I don't want to be the so-called demon warrior." ”

Without waiting for Wu Kui to speak, the old Taoist Wang Sijiu said again: "Today, I will use the method of true martial arts to eliminate the void qi in your body, so as not to disturb your mind by this void qi, go down the mountain to heal your wounds, and after three months, go up the mountain to get medicine, and the old Taoist will serve it with his own hands." ”

After Wang Sijiu finished speaking, he ignored Wu Kui's movements, turned around and walked a few steps, as if he remembered something, turned around and said, "But next time you go up the mountain, you can't break in." ”

"Great grace, let me report later. After snatching the magic sword, Wu Kui, who called himself Qingchengzi, looked at the sword intent in his eyes, and said with a deep chin at the back of the old Taoist leaving, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains from the tiger's mouth, got up and floated down the mountain with one foot.

Wang Sijiu heard the sound of breaking the sky, turned to look, and looked at the black-clothed and white-haired martial arts Tianjiao disappeared on Wudang Mountain, there was blood oozing from the corner of Mai's mouth, and he staggered back and fell to the ground, and the burrito hurriedly rushed to the master's side to support the old fairy who was still imposing just now, Wang Sijiu sat cross-legged on the ground with the support of his apprentice, and smiled miserably: "Old, old..."

The little Taoist priest in the blue robe saw the blood stains on the corner of the master's mouth, his eyes were red, and he choked up and shouted, "Master..."

The old Taoist Wang Sijiu stretched out his hand and stroked the back of his apprentice's head, shook his head and smiled: "It's okay." ”

Wudang Sect Leader Qi Zheng'an took out a porcelain bottle in his arms and poured out a bright red pill to give to Wang Sijiu, "What did Uncle Shi say just now?"

"I'm an old immortal, and I can't say those bluffing words. Wang Sijiu pressed the pill in Qi Zhengan's hand and shook his head.

Qi Zheng'an, the head of the sect, looked at the direction of the light city's departure, and sighed: "Why didn't Uncle Shi give him the elixir, provoking him to go mad, lest he fall into the devil in the future and bring disaster to the world." ”

The little Taoist monk rolled up and echoed, and said sadly: "That's it, who let him break into my mountain gate recklessly." ”

"Huh?" the old Taoist priest rolled up his fingertips, flicked it on the apprentice's head, and glanced at the apprentice's burrito reproachfully, but the little Taoist didn't dare to speak, and lowered his head with red circles and was silent.

The old Taoist Wang Sijiu couldn't help laughing when he saw this, stretched out his hand and rubbed the position he had just played, and said with a smile: "This light city is worthy of its reputation, he can suppress the demon in the future and there will be no big problem, give him another three years, no one can look at his back in this huge rivers and lakes, and I can have a few three years." ”

When a group of Wudang Daoists heard this, their eyes were complicated, and this great Wudang Daomen Ancestral Court would be sheltered by an outsider in the future.

The old Taoist was also reluctant to argue with others, so he reached out and stroked his apprentice's hair, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to practice martial arts?"

The little Taoist burrito recalled the monstrous weather of the time, and his head shook like a rattle.

"You kid. The old Taoist sighed slightly when he heard this, looked at the pitch-black seven-spotted spirit cat on his apprentice's shoulder, and couldn't help but laugh and scold: "Today is cheaper for you little beast." ”

The spotted civet glanced at the tired old man with anger and continued to sleep on the young man's shoulder.