Since the Ming Dynasty, Wudang Mountain has been named the "Royal Family Temple", and the edict is called "Dayue".

Enjoy "the four famous mountains are arched, and the five immortals are a total of the dynasty." "The fame, the status is high, and the reputation is prominent.

Taihe Palace is built on the south side of Tianzhu Peak of Wudang Mountain, is located on the lonely peak and mountain, the palace is close to the mountain and the rock, exquisite atmosphere, it is the symbol of Wudang, it is worshiped by the incense in the world, and it is extremely prosperous.

In the martial arts field in front of Taihe Palace, there were a number of Wudang disciples on the inside and outside three layers, but it was silent.

"Accept!" Xiu Yuan bowed slightly and said to Situ Mu in front of him.

The crowd outside the "up......roar" suddenly boiled, and the sound of discussion formed a wave.

And the ten disciples of Qingcheng Mountain stood in a row, proudly holding their chests, excited and proud.

Proud to be a disciple of Qingcheng, proud to be a junior disciple of Xiuyuan, even if this "junior brother" is not worthy of the name.

"Qingcheng Mountain, Xiuyuan Heavenly Master, as expected, what was passed on is true, and today it was defeated in your hands, Situ admires. Situ Mu got up and returned the salute and smiled slightly.

This made Xiu Yuan look at him a few more times, this Situ Mu is a big disciple of the inner door, and he can be said to be a model for Wudang disciples.

It is indispensable to be admired and respected on weekdays, but recently he was defeated by him in front of the public, and he almost lost his life, but he was not shocked and generous.

"Senior Brother Situ has an overreputation, and Xiuyuan can win one and a half moves in the hands of Senior Brother, all because of this jade seal, there is a suspicion of victory without martial arts. Xiuyuan said.

"The magic weapon is a part of the strength, and I think to myself that even if I sacrifice the magic weapon given to me by my master, I can't resist it in the slightest, and if I lose, I will lose. Situ Mu said calmly.

"Well, don't stand still, come in and talk. Chi Ningzi interrupted the two and turned to enter the hall.

"Disciples of each peak, don't make noise, go back to each peak to practice, and don't stay here. Lin Zhengfeng shouted loudly and led the Wudang disciples down the mountain.

He glanced back at Xiuyuan's figure, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he was not hit by Xiuyuan's strength.

"I will surpass you!" Lin Zhengfeng said secretly.

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Taihe Palace.

"How is Qingyu doing?" Chi Ningzi asked with a smile.

"Thank you for your concern, Qingyu is still healthy, often mentions the master, and instructs Xiuyuan not to make a martial arts again. Xiuyuan replied.

"You doll, you almost lifted the roof of my Taihe Palace, and you don't dare to make a mistake?" Chi Ningzi was speechless.

"Once the Five Thunder Spells are cast, Xiu Yuan can't control them. Xiuyuan said embarrassedly.

"That's it, there's no need to talk about it. Qingcheng's prayer post, I accepted it. There will be a reply later, and you can take it down the mountain. Chi Ningzi smiled.

"Reply?, doesn't Wudang have disciples to worship the mountain in Qingcheng?" Xiuyuan wondered.

"Hehe, it seems that this Qingyu didn't tell the rules. Chi Ningzi shook her head and smiled. In his heart, he was helpless, it seemed that this green jade had not been seen through by Xiuyuan, and he must have thought that he would never be able to pass through all the magic circles, so he did not mention it.

"Please also teach and give advice, and show your ears and wash your ears. "Show a gift.

"The rules of worshipping the mountain are tacitly acquiesced to each other between the five immortal mountains of my Daomen, and I won't mention the rest, you must know. But there is one that has not appeared for many years, so most of them will not be mentioned. If a disciple clears the level and reaches the top, the sect to be worshiped needs to reply to the post to show respect. Those who have cleared the customs can go to the Tibetan hall of the sect they worship to read all their classics, and can choose one of them to practice. Chi Ningzi said.

"Qingyu Zhenren didn't tell me, so in this way, Xiu Yuan can take the opportunity to observe the Wudang classics?" Xiu Yuan was also very surprised, this benefit is too great.

The Tibetan halls of each sect are the inheritance of the sect, and those who are not outstanding and outstanding disciples of the sect are not qualified to enter the hall, is this Chi Ningzi not afraid that others will hollow out Wudang's family foundation?

"Naturally, you can, and you can practice one of them. Chi Ningzi smiled.

"Thank you for being in charge, but I don't know who the Wudang disciples who went to my Qingcheng are?" Xiuyuan asked.

This eldest disciple who stayed in Wudang, Situ Mu, is already in the middle of the Heavenly Master Realm, and the Taoism is exquisite, so isn't the person who went down the mountain to send the worship post even more outstanding than this Situ Mu?

"The one who sent the message was my junior brother, Aoki Yang. Xiuyuan Heavenly Master's peace of mind is that my junior brother is in the early stage of the Heavenly Master Realm, and he can't pass the copper walls of Qingcheng. Situ Mu saw Xiuyuan's doubts and said with a smile.

"This ......" Xiu Yuan was even more puzzled, this Wudang didn't send the strongest disciples?

"Situ Mu was originally the one who went down the mountain to send stickers, but when he heard that Qingcheng Xiuyuan was a person who worshiped the mountains in this world, he couldn't live or die, saying that he wanted to compete with you and divide the high. Chi Ningzi shook his head and said.

I see, Xiuyuan thought to himself.

"You are fighting one after another, you must need to breathe, stay for the time being, and it is not too late to go to the Tibetan Temple later. Chi Ningzi said.

"Thank you for teaching real people. Xiu Yuan saluted, led the Qingcheng disciples to withdraw from the hall, and was led by a small Taoist priest to the side hall to breathe.

The stars are sparse and the moon is bright, Xiuyuan is meditating alone in one place, and the disciples of Qingcheng are arranged elsewhere.

Xiu Yuan opened his eyes, broke through the battle all the way, and finally fought again, casting the Tiangang Five Thunder Spell, which consumed a lot, so that he woke up from the meditation until late at night.

The depleted spiritual power in the Purple Mansion has been filled again, and the whole body is refreshed.

"Xiuyuan Heavenly Master has already woken up?" a knock came from outside the door, and a trail then asked.

Xiuyuan got up and opened the door, and the path that stood on his side was a salute.

"Since the Celestial Master has woken up, he will lead the way by the path and take the Celestial Master to the Tibetan Hall to read the classics. Xiaodao said.

"Okay, you lead the way. Xiuyuan nodded.

Wudang Tibetan Palace is in the Hidden Immortal Cave, the Hidden Immortal Rock is located on the Wudang Mountain Bamboo Pass, the north of the Five Dragons Palace, you need to walk a stick of incense from the Taihe Palace.

Outside the Hidden Immortal Cave, there is a stone pier on the left and right at this time, there is a futon on the stone pier, two old men in green clothes and Taoist robes closed their eyes, and when they saw Xiuyuan and the little Taoist priest coming, they opened their eyes at the same time.

"The two Venerable Masters, the disciples, by decree of the Taihe Palace, brought the Qingcheng Mountain Heavenly Master Xiuyuan to the Tibetan Palace to read the classics. "The little Taoist priest respectfully worshipped. This Qingjing monk on Wudang Mountain is called "Venerable Master".

Xiu Yuan stared closely, and the spiritual power fluctuations around these two people appeared and disappeared from time to time, and they had reached the subtle realm.

The two of them breathed long and steady, and the light in their eyes flickered, if the guess was right, I am afraid that it was the peak of the Shangqing Realm, and the difference of one step was that the monks of the Taiqing Realm, the power of turning mountains and seas.

"Xiuyuan, a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, has seen two Venerable Men. "Show a gift.

"No need to be polite, your name today is known to everyone on Wudang Mountain, and we naturally know why you came. However, it is necessary to warn you: you can watch the classics in the Wudang Cave at will, and you can remember how much you can do. But there is one thing, do not take the classics out of the Tibetan Temple, and do not copy them, if you choose a spell, you can only choose one of them, if you are greedy, the two of us can naturally perceive it, you can go in!" One of the monks closed his eyes after speaking, and with a wave of his robe, the door of the Tibetan Temple was opened.

A heavy scent of books came to the nose, and there were spiritual power fluctuations. Xiuyuan sighed secretly, the foundation of this Wudang Mountain is really strong.

Xiuyuan entered the Tibetan Palace, and the entire Tibetan Palace classics were very large and complex, but they had been sorted out and placed by category.

The Tibetan hall is divided into three layers, and the floor is built as a tower in the shape of a tower with logs in the cave, but it is similar to the Tibetan scripture pavilion of Buddhism.

In the first layer, there are many scriptures of mountains and seas, strange things, and on each layer of bookshelves, each yellowed classic has a bamboo sign, with the title of the book and the place of origin.

The materials of the classics are different, some are yellowed old books, some are bamboo books, and some are even recorded on silk and jade silk.

The richness of the collection and the comprehensiveness of the collection are something that Xiuyuan cannot see in Qingcheng.

Xiuyuan took down a book at random, the title of the book is "Jing Yizhi", turning the page, Xiuyuan shook his head and sighed, this classic has been passed down by Wudang for thousands of years, and there are annotations between the lines, there are inconsistencies, there are corroborations, and it is very comprehensive.

It is no wonder that Wudang has always been the leader of the Dao sect, with many talents, and the high-end monks are twice as many as other sects.

With the foundation of this Tibetan temple alone, it can cultivate many disciples with outstanding talents.

This "Jing Yizhi" talks more about the geography of mountains and rivers, and there are a few little-known dangerous places, even Xiuyuan is the first time to hear about it, and he is very curious, so he simply sat down on the spot and read it carefully.

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Taihe Palace.

"Sect Master, there is a time limit for entering the Tibetan Palace through this outer gate, why is it just an exception for this Qingcheng Xiuyuan?" asked an old Taoist, but he was one of the old Taoists who guarded the Tibetan Palace before.

"No need to ask, I'm free to let him go, besides, that's not what I meant. Chi Ningzi shook his head and said.

"Isn't it the master's decree?" said the old man in surprise.

"It's the decree of the true monarch, I don't dare to ask more. Chi Ningzi raised his eyes and said.

"Zhenjun his old man...... "That old man is also shocked, this Xiuyuan can actually alarm Wudang Taishan Beidou, and the Tibetan palace classics are not limited to hours, to take and take, so far I have never seen any outer disciple can have this honor.

"Yes, the disciple will go back now. The old man bowed and stepped back.

"Jin Lin is not a thing in the pool, and he is a dragon when he encounters wind and clouds. This Xiu Yuan is favored by the True Monarch, and it is a very person, in the future, I am afraid that there will be a great character in my Dao Sect!" Chi Ningzi sighed lightly, and then closed his eyes and practiced.

There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold years do not know the year.

Seven days are like a white horse passing through the gap, with a flick of a finger.

Xiu Yuan sat on the second floor of the Hidden Immortal Rock Hidden Palace, bowing his head and pondering what he was puzzled about.

The bookshelves on the first floor are still as regular as ever, not because Xiuyuan didn't read them, but because they read them all, and then put them back on the shelves.

"Xiaoyou is like a dust-free heart, I come to see you every day, and when I walk behind you, you never look at the old man and me, but can you become a bookworm?" A laugh came from behind Xiuyuan, waking Xiuyuan who was immersed in the classics.

Xiuyuan immediately got up and looked at the person in front of him.

Feng's eyebrows are sparse, his face is ruddy, he is obviously an old Taoist priest who is seventy years away, but his hair is full of green silk, and he does not tie his hair, and his gray and white Taoist robe is full of patches.

The old man held his hands behind him, standing calmly, but there was a sense of dust.

"I don't know what the seniors commanded?"

Xiu Yuan couldn't see through the person in front of him, and he didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, but he had the momentum and coercion of his master Ning Feng Zhenjun.

"It's been seven days, are you going to live in this Wudang Mountain permanently? If so, you asked for a Taoist robe from a group of elm pimples in Wudang, meditated and chanted. How can the classics of this Tibetan temple be read thoroughly in ten days and a half months?" the old man blew his beard and looked at Xiuyuan.

"I don't know how the seniors are honored? Xiuyuan in Xiaqingcheng Mountain, he is not a disciple of Wudang, he is a ...... here," Xiuyuan said.

"It's so long-winded, I forgot my name, how can I tell you? I don't care where you are a disciple Young Master, you have been sitting for seven days, not eating or drinking, can you become an immortal?" The old man interrupted Xiu Yuan impatiently.

"The monks of my generation have already opened up the valley, and the purple mansion has been completed, and they can absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and they will not die of hunger for a little time. Xiuyuan said stunned.

"I ask you, what is this tongue born for?" the old man was furious.

"Nature is for talking. Xiuyuan replied.

"Elm pimple, besides talking?" the old man asked again with a glare.

"Eat with water. Xiuyuan replied.

"Isn't that right, since it's used to taste the delicacies of the world, then it's a fart to dig the valley!

"What does this have to do with me here?" Xiu Yuan was puzzled.

"Oh, why are you so verbose? What's so good about the books here? They are all braggartians who claim to be capable, didn't your master teach you that it is better to read ten thousand books than to travel thousands of miles?" the old man pointed at Xiuyuan's nose and scolded.

"This, the master has warned, the books of the predecessors are no longer available to me, and I need to cultivate my own way. Xiuyuan replied honestly, somehow, he just didn't dare to make a mistake in front of this old man, very respectful.

"It's not enough, and it's a fart, take a pile of waste paper and rotten wood as a treasure. Let's go, I'll take you to a good place!" The old man couldn't help but say, grabbed Xiuyuan's hand and was about to leave.

"Senior, slow down, if I go out, I won't have a chance to come in. Xiuyuan was shocked.

"You kid, I'm afraid of a fart, then in this way, there is a back door here, I will take you out from there, the people in front can't see you, and when you follow me and then turn back, you will not know it." The old man smiled mysteriously.

"Isn't this inappropriate?" Xiuyuan hesitated.

"What's wrong, go!" the old man picked up Xiuyuan and walked to the first floor of the Tibetan Palace.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, two figures, an old man and a young man, strolled through the forest.

"Senior, where is this going?" Xiuyuan looked helpless, looking like he had eaten a fly.

"A holy place on earth. The old man said with a smile.

"Senior, even if you want to come out, you have to go to the front door, and you are not a person who steals chickens and dogs, how can you drill ......" Xiuyuan really couldn't speak.

The back door that the old man said was actually a dog hole.

The old man pulled the numb Xiuyuan out of the dog hole like a log.

"Dog hole, what do you want to say directly! What's wrong with the dog hole? Let me ask you, if the person you care about in your heart is killed, and there is only this dog hole in front of you, will you drill it?" the old man was angry.

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"If the lives in front of you are ruined, and the demons are in trouble, and you want to kill the demons, only this dog hole can come out in front of you, do you drill or not?" said the old man again.

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"If there is a crying baby in front of you who will die under the hooves of the horse, and there is only this dog hole in front of you, will you drill it?" asked the old man.

"Senior, this, what does this have to do with you taking me out? Xiuyuan argued.

"Have you ever seen a wild dog in this dog hole?" asked the old man again.

"Naturally, no. Xiuyuan replied.

"If there is no dog, how can it be called a dog hole? If there is a dog in and out, this dog can walk, why can't I?" said the old man disdainfully.

“......”

Xiuyuan stopped arguing, nodded and thought, this old man must not be an ordinary person, why bother to tell me this irrelevance?

Not everyone can enter the Tibetan Palace, but this old man comes and goes freely.

"There are thousands of avenues in the world, if there is a road, I can walk, if there is no road, I will cut through thorns, you don't care what kind of road it is? The road that can reach the place is a good road. The old man laughed.

"Those who succeed in things are not informal, and they can be the way to the right fruit, and they are all the right way. Good and evil come from the heart, and where the heart desires, it is the Tao!" Xiuyuan was stunned in place for a long time before he spit out a sentence.

"Haha, great goodness, do you still think that what I said is unreasonable?" the old man clapped his hands and laughed.

"Thank you seniors for your words of petrified gold, Xiuyuan thank you!" Xiuyuan bowed.

"Then you are not leaving?" asked the old man again.

"Just listen to the seniors. Xiuyuan smiled.

"Haha, interesting, really interesting. The old man turned forward and went down the mountain with Xiuyuan.