Volume 1 Nanyue Little Immortal Chapter 34 Descending to the True Palace

Taoist human magic originated from Zhang Tianshi and the Bashu Witch Kingdom, and there is a heavy shadow of ancient witchcraft, which is a large-scale magic in later generations.

In ancient times, there were no tools to release thunder and lightning, so thunder methods such as the Five Thunder Rectification Method were borrowed from the name of thunder and lightning, but in fact, they were the internal strength of cultivating the five organs, and it was impossible to manifest thunder and lightning!

Legend has it that the gods who can manipulate thunder and lightning are all people from the era of the Yellow Emperor, and their authenticity is no longer verifiable.

Zhang Shoujing has studied Taoism all his life, and this is the first time he has seen someone who can be angry!

Although the man in white who was hit was only a little twitching and his hair stood on end, it was beyond imagination!

Guo Hong rushed to the edge of the cliff and saw Hong Yan fall into the pool water, and quickly floated up, Yuanren and Hui Lian, who fell down first, had already climbed to the water's edge, and together with the other survivors, they scooped up the three of Zhixian and quickly fled down the mountain.

These people were fatal, and none of them hit the rocks and fell to their deaths.

Zhang Shoujing, Zhao Zhongxian and others chased down the mountain road, Guo Hong had short calves and was pulled far away, Liu Tai and Cao Shouzhen kept by his side, never leaving.

After walking down for another while, Guo Hong was so tired that he sat on the stone next to the road, and soon saw the second senior brother and Zhang Shoujing turn around.

"This is my Hengshan faction elder Zhang Shoujing's uncle." Zhao Zhongxian introduced.

Guo Hong made a joke: "I've seen Uncle Zhang." ”

Zhang Shoujing nodded with a smile, he was over sixty years old, and his Taoist martial arts were second only to Liu Yuanjing in the Hengshan faction, and he was also a master.

"Uncle Zhang!" Cao Shouzhen had simply bandaged the wound on his shoulder, and then stepped forward to salute.

Liu Tai didn't move, just stood aside silently, and Zhang Shoujing nodded to him imperceptibly.

Several other disciples from the Zhenzhen Palace who came to the rescue also greeted them, and Zhao Zhongxian introduced Guo Hong.

Zhang Shoujing has always been cold to people, but at this time, he was impressed by Guo Hong, his tone was kind, and he talked more than usual:

"We chased after it for a while, and the thieves went as fast as they could, and finally they escaped. I don't know where the other party's stronghold is, but the monk can't run the temple, I know a few people led by them, they are the monks of Weishan, these people have no grudge against the little disciple who was robbed, it shouldn't hurt his life, presumably it will be released back in two days, otherwise we will hit their mountain gate and ask Lingyou for questioning! ”

Guo Hong saw that the tourists on the side of the mountain road and these disciples of the Zhenzhen Palace were in awe, and knew that he was making a big fuss with thunder and lightning in his hands today, and he was afraid that he would soon be rumored to be divine.

Cao Shouzhen saw that he was in a bad mood, so he said: "I have never been able to distinguish the two led by these monks before, and I will not be able to do so in the future." ”

Guo Hong was distracted by him and asked, "Why not?" ”

"The one who jumped first only had eight fingers left."

Guo Hong couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this, the two monks of Hong Su and Hui Lin are known as the two monks of Weishan, and their body sizes are similar, and it is indeed easier for people who are not familiar with it to be confused, Hui Lin was cut off two fingers by him just now, and he can be called an eight-fingered monk in the future, and he will never be confused again.

They followed Zhang Shoujing and the others along the mountain road to continue up, and soon saw the Fang Gate, on which the words "Nine Immortals Town" were written, and the wooden fence wall connected on both sides extended to the mountain.

After the gate is a stream, at this time the water is abundant, like a small river, along the stream on both sides of the road built along the river, not far away there are wooden bridges to connect, on both sides of the house street stretches to the mountain.

Most of these houses are private families, and many of their residents are Taoist children, and there are also catechumen who build houses here to retreat.

The semi-mountainous highlands around Nanyue Jiuzhen Temple are one of the three major scenic spots in the south of Taoism, so people who think of Chongju gather here.

"Our real name is Baiyun Nunnery, and it is one mile north of the Nine True Temple. The legend of the Nine True Views is the place where the nine immortals of the Wei and Jin dynasties ascended to immortals. Shijia Village, which I passed by the day before yesterday, their ancestor Shi Cun Zhenren was one of the Nine Immortals. Zhao Zhongxian felt that his protection was not effective, so that Senior Brother Deng was arrested, and he felt a little guilty in his heart, he saw Guo Hong's depressed expression, so he introduced the origin of the Zhenzhen Palace while walking:

"The north of the Zhenzhen Palace is the Zigai Peak, the southwest is the incense burner peak, the southeast is the Tuwu Peak, and the Tuwu Peak is the Xiangjiang River to the east. This is a treasure land, the Baiyun Nunnery built by Sima Patriarch was just a humble room at the beginning, and when it was recognized by the imperial court, it became a large view of Hengshan. ”

Zhang Shoujing sneered, pointed to the houses next to him and said, "So there are many people who want to follow the example of the sages and build a house here to live in seclusion." ”

These people actually want to replicate Sima Chengzhen's success, maybe in the future, there will be a master in a certain roadside room, and he will be given a gift by the imperial court to establish a dojo that is not weaker than the Zhenzhen Palace.

Everyone passed by the Nine Truths Temple with the flow of people and came to the gate of the Zhenzhen Palace.

This descending palace is really the famous place of Nanyue, built by the mountain, the first rise, the red wall and golden tile, the eaves and corners. Walk to the door and look up at the main hall, the palace is towering, magnificent, carved beams and painted buildings, majestic and magnificent!

The sunset is slanting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled on the temple, which is reflected by the bright tiles, and the clouds in the mountains are swirling, making the whole palace seem extremely sacred!

At this time, it was past the time to pay homage, and although the palace gate was still open, it had been cleared inside, and there were no idle people, etc., which made it look very solemn.

The Taoist boy guarding the door saw Zhang Shoujing and hurriedly came over to salute.

"The teacher in charge is in Xuanjing Pavilion."

Zhang Shoujing nodded and led everyone straight inside.

Guo Hongzheng listened to what he said just now, and his heart was slightly strange, wasn't Liu Yuanjing injured and in retreat? Why is there another head coach?

He saw that Zhao Zhongxian and the three of them all looked calm, and he didn't seem surprised, it seemed that he was the only one who didn't know what to do.

Guo Hong followed everyone through the side door, climbed the stairs, and entered through the second to the third.

The general Taoist Buddhist temples are three-in, because in ancient China, "three" was considered the most auspicious number.

This is already the interior of the palace, on both sides is the place where the Taoist priest rests daily, the scenery is elegant, like a mountain garden, there is a pool of lake water in the middle, go around the past and build a high pavilion on the huge rock cliff, you can see the plaque written on the "Xuanjing Pavilion" three words in the distance.

When they came closer, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Taoist boy was guarding the door, and when he saw Zhang Shoujing, he greeted him and gave a salute, and then saw Cao Shouzhen and shouted happily: "Senior Brother Cao, why are you here!?" ”

This Taoist boy rushed over and took Cao Shouzhen's hand affectionately, and he was very familiar with the scene.

"Ah, how did it hurt!"

"I met a thief on the road just now, and I was scared away by Uncle Zhang, Lu Hanzi, look at what I brought you!"

Cao Shouzhen took out a small bag from his sleeve and handed it to the Taoist boy surnamed Lu.

"Wow, it's a Tang ball!"

There are a few hawthorn trees planted in the hermitage, and Guo Hong didn't care when he saw Cao Shouzhen picking them a few days ago, so he didn't expect it to be a gift for people.

"Know you like this, don't spoil your teeth!" Cao Shouzhen was also very happy to see his friends.

"There are no hawthorns here...... Begonia balls? Guo Hong couldn't help but ask.

The Taoist boy surnamed Lu put on a serious look and said: "Of course not, there are no Tang balls near Poyang Lake, and the trees in Xi'an were personally planted by the master when he brought them back from Chang'an, there were originally twenty trees, but only seven survived in the end." ”

"This is Lu Chaoyang, and Cao Shouzhen are both the servants of the real people, and they have been staying here in the Zhenzhen Palace." Zhao Zhongxian introduced this Taoist boy to Guo Hong.

He turned his head and said to Lu Chaoyang: "This is Guo Shangzao, the newly accepted disciple of the sect, how close you are." ”

Lu Chaoyang was a little familiar, holding a hawthorn in one hand and Guo Hong in the other: "Zhu Rongfeng is not interesting at all, it's still fun on our side, there are a lot of delicious food, go back and take you around." ”

He is tall, round-headed, round-headed, and looks very honest, his expression has changed a lot just now, first with a serious face, and then with a smile, but it doesn't make people feel disagreeable.

ps:

In ancient times, it was called flying and lifting, and rushing lifting means flying upward.