Sayings:

In the past, in the beginning of the blue sky, the blue fell into the empty song, the big floating Li soil, and the people of the beginning of the Yuan were immeasurably high-quality. Yuan Shi Tianzun should say that it is a scripture, and he will return to ten times to summon the ten directions. Beginning to be a seat, the innocent god, the saint and the high-honored, the wonderful real person, the martingale number, came in the air.

The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning.

Although it is now a cold winter, for a sect like Wudang, morning classes are still indispensable.

In front of all the disciples, the seven sons of Wudang Beidou were divided into left and right, and under the leadership of the young head of the sword and the wind emblem, they started today's morning class and recited the "Duren Sutra".

The cold wind was bitter, and the cold wind that scraped the bones blew on the face like a knife, and it hurt my heart. This made the few new little Taoist priests in the team very unaccustomed.

They don't understand why they don't stay in the good hall, and they have to suffer in this ice and snow, isn't it sick?

"Senior Brother Tianquan, what does the twelfth chapter of the Tao Te Ching say? Do you remember? ”

Suddenly, the leader of the sword wind emblem stopped reciting the "Sutra of Salvation" and asked an irrelevant question with his back to the crowd.

"Brother Hui, it's 'five colors that make people blind; The pentatonic tone is deafening; The five flavors are refreshing; galloping and hunting, making people mad; Rare goods, let people do nuisance (fáng).

It is not the goal of the saint's belly, so he goes to the other and takes this. ’”

On the left hand side of the Sword Wind Emblem, Tianquan seemed to be wandering outside the world, and after hearing his senior brother's question, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly opened his mouth to answer in a panic.

As one of the most basic Taoist Taoist collections, the Tao Te Ching is not afraid to say that it is like a stream for Tianquan, or it can be forgotten with a closed eye.

At the beginning, Tianquan was still a little confused~ forced, and he didn't reflect what his senior brother meant. But as the recitation continued, he really understood what his senior brother meant.

"I'm sorry senior brother, my heart is upset."

There was no answer, and the familiar Duren Sutra sounded in the square of Wudang again, and a sword wind emblem once again entered the world of Daozang.

It's just that he doesn't know. Behind him, Tianquan was looking at his back with a bitter face. Once upon a time, the Wudang duo became the standout now.

"Get out of the way, and then get in the way and kill you!"

"No, you can't go in, this is our place in Wudang."

"Joke, the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. The world is all long live, what? You Wudang want to rebel? ”

"No, we"

"If it's not, just get out of the way."

The noisy sound outside the mountain gate once again interrupted the chanting of a sword wind emblem. Turning around, Tianquan saw that at this time, the face of a sword wind emblem was almost as gray as the bottom of the pot.

I don't know if the weather was too cold at that time, or if Tianquan and the others thought of something, at this time they were all overpowered.

His eyes drifted to the mountain gate, Tianquan's eyes were tinged with sympathy, but he vaguely remembered that this Sword Fenghui and Lu Qingyang were the two most short-tempered in the entire Wudang.

Since Lu Qingyang's disappearance, Yijian Fenghui has begun to constantly suppress himself. It was like a volcano about to erupt, in its last tranquility.

And this. It is also the news that Tianquan will not talk about Lu Qingyang's appearance and joining the four evildoers

The reason for saying it is that he is afraid of this young master, and he is afraid that he will fall into the madness of the year again.

After gently shaking the dust in his hand twice, Lu Qingyang led the group of disciples towards the mountain gate.

On the ground, two breezes mixed with some unknown breath took the first step, galloping towards the people who broke into the mountain gate.

"Little Taoist. Lao Tzu said again, if you really don't get out of the way, Lao Tzu will step on you."

The screams coming from the mountain gate startled these disciples, could anyone dare to use force in Wudang Mountain?

There was only a smile on the faces of the Big Dipper Seven behind the sword wind emblem, and several of them saw it clearly. Just now, the young master of the dust swept away, and there were two innate breeze sword qi.

"Oh, stepping on what? Wudang Mountain? In front of my Wudang Gate, so interested in carpentry construction? Do you want to repair the Wudang Sword Shrine for me? ”

A plain and gentle voice came from inside the door, as if it was a Dinghai Divine Needle, and after this voice appeared, the two little Taoist priests who were originally trembling at the door were no longer afraid, and looked at the intruder outside the door with a proud face.

They knew that their young head was coming.

Before the sound arrives, the preemption of a sword wind emblem can be said to have a good effect, and anyone can hear the hidden burst of anger under this gentle tone.

Just kidding, Wudang Sword Shrine that's what you can get into? Let you go to repair the sword mound? Is there anyone in the world who dares to do this?

It's really the old birthday star hanging himself - looking for death.

In front of the mountain gate, a strong man in purple clothes and a black-faced man was sweating like rain at this time, and he originally wanted to buckle a disrespectful hat for Wudang first.

But before you can say this, people will let you repair the sword mound, isn't this looking for death?

Looking at the sword emblem that Shi Shiran walked over in front of him, the purple-robed eunuch wiped the cold sweat on his head and stepped forward with a confessional face.

"I believe that this is the young head of Wudang, the miscellaneous family is Huang Gonggong of Dongchang, and today I came to your faction to inform you of something, I hope the young head will not misunderstand."

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

As the father-in-law of Dongchang, this surnamed Huang can naturally see that at this time, the sword wind emblem is already on the verge of breaking out, and if he kills you at this time, there is really no place to reason.

Glancing at the black-faced man with a lot of blood next to him, a sneering look flashed in Gonggong Huang's eyes.

"Dare to ask where is the Ziyang Zhenren of your sect now? There is a decree from His Majesty the Emperor here, can you please ask the head of the family to come out and receive the decree? ”

Gonggong Huang looked at the sword emblem in front of him with flattery, but his eyes were clear, without the slightest flattery.

Huang Gonggong knows that this is in Wudang, in the rivers and lakes, so naturally when you go to other people's territory, you should act according to other people's rules, and if you don't have the strength, you will change the rules without authorization, then you will naturally have to pay the price, such as the one next to you.

"The family teacher travels, not in the faction. If there is anything you tell me the same thing, and besides, we are very busy here, so we won't invite you in. ”

During the whole process of speaking, Yijian Fenghui didn't even look at the black-faced man, as if there was no such person at all.

"Bold, do you know it's woo-woo-woo."

Looking at the black-faced man who was covered by Huang Gonggong's mouth, a murderous intent flashed in the eyes of a sword wind emblem, as long as he dared to say more than half a word, then he wouldn't have to think about going down the mountain today.

looked at the people blocking the mountain gate, and Gonggong Huang was not annoyed. After waving his hand and asking the people around him to get the black-faced man down, Gonggong Huang solemnly took out the holy decree and read it out.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said: The eight sects of the treasure are lost, and I feel very heartbroken. The heads of all factions were ordered to cooperate with the imperial court and arrest the murderers and the four evildoers within the time limit. Chin this. ”

Standing in front of Gonggong Huang and not kneeling, the sword wind emblem looked pensive at this time, to be honest, the amount of information in this holy decree is a bit large, so big that people can't accept it all of a sudden.

For the person in front of him not kneeling, Huang Gonggong wisely chose to forget, this kind of thing is too common in the rivers and lakes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that the decree has arrived, the miscellaneous family has also taken their leave. In addition, before the real murderer is apprehended, the miscellaneous family and General Zhu, the one who was injured just now, will lead 5,000 soldiers and horses to be stationed at the foot of the mountain, forming a horn with you and supporting each other. ”

After speaking, Huang Gonggong didn't wait for a sword wind emblem to react, and directly led the group of people behind him to go down the mountain, and his shrill laughter came from the air.

"The rivers and lakes are going to be messed up!"

After saying this, Yijian Fenghui didn't pay attention to the people around him, and his face was pale, and he went straight to Wudang Zixiao Palace, there were some things that had to be done.

PS: Today two chapters erupted on Sunday. Who's going to talk to me, it's good to join the group. (To be continued.) )