Wudang Mountain is located in the north of Dalong Lake in Huzhou, which is accompanied by rainy showers all year round, making the 12th Road Mountain full of clouds and mist all year round, and the smoke rises......

Xiao Huya jumped up and down on the slippery bluestone steps in a red coat, and the immature voice came into Lu Qingping's ears:

"I heard my senior sister say before, Patriarch Sanfeng sat in the Yinxian Cave of Yulong Peak, the peak is very small, and you can see an ancient cave when you go up to the top of the mountain......"

The brocade-clothed young man nodded, suddenly looked at the sky, and asked again: "Then do you know how many years Zhang Sanfeng's predecessor has been sitting in the Hidden Immortal Cave?" ”

Xiao Huya frowned, then lowered his head and snapped his fingers: "Senior Sister told me three years ago that she asked Master when she was six years old, and Master said at that time that the Patriarch had been in retreat there for one hundred and thirty-eight years, Senior Sister was eighteen years old this year, and she was ...... when she was six years old."

"One hundred and thirty-eight plus eighteen years minus six years and three years, no, do you want to add my three years old......

But the little tiger tooth was stumped, she counted with her fingers for a long time, and couldn't say the answer for a long time.

Jiang Xiaodong rolled his eyes, but couldn't help grinning in pain.

What a simple question, this little girl said it was so troublesome.

"Exactly one hundred and fifty years?"

The brocade-clothed boy sighed in his heart.

The information released in the Hall of Reincarnation is that thirty years after the Xuantian Ascension Dragon Dao was destroyed, Zhang Junbao founded Wudang Mountain on the Xuantian site, calling himself Zhang Sanfeng.

He was fifty years old.

And the information given by Xiaohuya is that Zhang Sanfeng has been in prison for one hundred and fifty years.

That is to say, Zhang Sanfeng only sat in charge of Wudang for 20 years after founding Wudang, and then handed over some things to later generations and went to sit down by himself.

This sitting is one hundred and fifty years, and it has been until today.

"Okay, you go up the mountain, tell your elders, just say that Lu Qingping will leave soon, if you have the opportunity to see Zhang Sanfeng's seniors, it will be good, if not, you will leave."

Xiao Huya turned around, patted his little chest and said: "Don't worry, with me Xu Huya, I will definitely let you meet Patriarch Sanfeng, not to mention, you saved Senior Brother and Jiang Xiaodong, you are our great benefactor of Wudang Mountain." ”

"Let's go, let's go up the mountain and ask the head to arrange it for Brother Lu."

As he spoke, Xiaohuya pulled Jiang Xiaodong, who had a blue nose and swollen face, up the mountain.

After walking a short distance, he turned his head to Lu Qingping and smiled. waved his hand.

Soon after they left.

An old man in white appeared beside Lu Qingping.

The brocade-clothed young man opened his mouth and asked, "Grandpa Xue, there should be a forbidden law under Wudang Mountain in that Dragon Peak, can you not alarm them and take me in to meet that Old Daoist Zhang?" ”

The old man said, "Isn't Your Highness going to wait for them to make arrangements?" ”

Lu Qingping said with a smile: "I think it's too late for them to get rid of me now, instead of being changed their attitude and turning their faces to refuse, it's better for me to go myself, then it's just to paralyze them and avoid some unnecessary conflicts, anyway, I just go up the mountain and hand over one thing to that old Taoist leader." ”

The old man said with a smile: "That forbidden law should only be arranged by the descendants of Wudang Mountain, and it is not out of the realm of supernatural powers, for the old man, it is easy to let the prince pass through it." ”

…………

In the Golden Palace of Wudang Mountain.

After hearing about Xu Huya and Jiang Xiaodong's return to the mountain.

Among the Wudang Seven Stars of this generation, various discussions immediately broke out.

"That little prince actually killed the laughing idiot of King Kong Temple at the foot of Wudang Mountain!"

"How is this good, how can my Wudang Mountain withstand the accountability of the Holy Land of Buddhism, senior brother in charge, you quickly get an idea."

Several Daoist Masters of the Martial Dao Grandmaster Realm had panic on their faces.

Zhao Qilu's face was heavy, and he said: "The person was killed by Xiao Shizi, but he was to save Xiaodong, so he has nothing to do with Wudang Mountain, but if this little Buddha can be sent away, then maybe the King Kong Temple will have less trouble for us." ”

After all, the person who killed the laughing idiot monk has already left Wudang Mountain, and no matter what King Kong Temple thinks, he should go to this murderous world to be the big one, even if there is still blame on them, it will not be too big.

"Okay, then do it, didn't Xiao Shizi say that if he can't arrange for him to meet with Patriarch Sanfeng, he will have to leave soon? replied to him that there was a sudden problem with the retreat of Patriarch Sanfeng, and he had a change, and he could no longer be disturbed, and he needed to meditate. ”

"Well, just let people tell that little world."

"Then when the time comes, if there is really a reproach, what should we do?"

The head Zhao Qilu's eyes flashed, and he said: "The dignified Buddhist holy land, it shouldn't be too difficult for our small sect, if we really want us to come up with an explanation, it depends on what they want." ”

"What if they want Xiaodong?"

"This ......"

………………

Just when the Wudang Seven Stars were discussing this very serious matter in the Golden Hall of Wudang Mountain.

Dragon Peak.

Xue Shengbai took Lu Qingping all the way to break the formation, and did not alarm anyone.

He was sent by Lu Qi to protect Lu Qingping, and his cultivation was at the peak of the supernatural powers, and he was only half a step away from entering the Yuan Shen Zhenren, and his learning was also very miscellaneous.

"Okay, Grandpa Xue, let's stop here, I'll go up the mountain alone."

After passing the ban on going up the mountain, Lu Qingping stopped the old man.

The old man made a difficulty, "This, the old man doesn't know good and evil, how can the old man let the son of the world go to the unknown danger alone." ”

Lu Qingping said with a smile: "I have no grievances with him, I just visited, what danger will there be, okay, this is an order, you can wait here." ”

It's not that he has to go alone, it's just that the brocade box and the bag and the things he said to Zhang Sanfeng are all relatively personal things for the old way, and it is not good to pass them on to others.

Xue Shengbai watched the young man in brocade walk down the stone steps to the top of the Dragon Peak.

He looked at the peak, it wasn't too far away, and if anything happened, he should be able to get there.

After a moment of silence, the old man said to himself: "The prince killed the laughing monk at the foot of the mountain, although he has the support of the prince, he will go to the capital, and he will not dare to go to the capital to find trouble, but he is afraid that he will kill one or two monks of the King Kong Temple halfway." ”

He decided to send a message to the palace, and it was best to let Sun Ci Zhenren come over, and escort His Royal Highness to the capital at that time, so as to avoid being caught off guard on the way.

……

Lu Qingping walked on the path of Yulong Peak.

The mountain was indeed not big, and with his footsteps, it was not long before it reached the top.

Indeed, as Xiao Huya said, as soon as you go up the mountain, you can see an ancient cave.

There is a small opening between the rock walls on the top of the mountain, as if there is light, and there are three words on the left hand.

"Hidden Immortal Cave"

This ancient cave is very ordinary, like a natural cliff cave.

At this time, the fog was even worse, and the boy's clothes were wet.

He stood in front of the cave and said loudly: "Lu Qingping, the younger generation, came to meet Zhang Sanfeng's seniors, and was willing to pray to see him, and the younger generations have an important thing to hand over to their seniors." ”

Buzz~

When the boy spoke, he used his strength, and his voice echoed in all directions.

Especially after entering the ancient cave, it is even more echoed, showing the emptiness in the ancient cave.

Inside the cave.

A sloppy old man wearing a broken robe, lying on a large rocky mountain, supporting his forehead with his hands, sleeping deeply, with a long breath, exhaling evenly from his mouth and nose, seems to be sleeping well.

Lu Qingping shouted three times in a row, but there was no response.

His ears twitched, and he heard the long breathing.

The brocade-clothed boy stood in place and pondered, took a deep breath, and then strode towards the cave.

The cave is small.

At the beginning, it is extremely narrow, and only then can it be passed. After dozens of steps, it suddenly became clear.

But I saw a heaven and earth that seemed to be round and round in my eyes.

The sloppy old Taoist priest was lying on a big stone and sleeping deeply, breathing for a long time.

Lu Qingping stood not far away, arched his hands and shouted: "Lu Qingping, a junior descendant, meet Senior Zhang." ”

~~~

Echoes in the cave.

But the old way is still not awake.

Seeing this, Lu Qingping took a deep breath, took out the brocade box from the storage bag, and then said loudly:

"The younger generation has an important thing to give to the senior."

This moment.

At the moment when the brocade box appeared in the cave.

The old Taoist priest in his sleep seemed to be aware of something, sensing something familiar.

"Ah~"

He first closed his eyes and yawned widely.

Then slowly wake up.

"Sleeping fairy! Sleeping Fairy! Shigen is lying high and forgetting his years! ”

"Ah~"

After Lao Dao finished reading a poem, he continued to yawn, like an old dragon that had been dormant for a long time, and woke up.

The earthquake shook the four walls of the cave.

He stared at him with sleepy eyes, stretched his old waist, and asked in an unusually mellow voice:

"What is the era name outside, and which generation of disciples of Wudang are here?"

Seeing that he finally woke up Lao Dao, Lu Qingping arched his hand and smiled: "The junior surname is Lu Qingping, please meet Zhang Sanfeng's senior." ”

After he introduced himself, he continued: "Now it is the twenty-eighth year of the opening of the Southern Sui Dynasty, but the younger generation is not a disciple of Wudang Mountain, but recently he was a guest in Wudang Mountain, and inadvertently found an antiquity under an acacia tree on the mountainside of Xuanwu Peak, which is a wooden box. ”

Zhang Sanfeng completely opened his eyes at this time.

Lu Qingping also saw this familiar face clearly.

A tall young man from two hundred years ago.

Two hundred years later, a sloppy old Taoist priest.

It's just that today's old Taoist eyebrows have more majesty, and his momentum is magnificent, and his temperament is no different from the bearing of the Taoist superlative real man in Lu Qingping's imagination.

Lao Dao looked at Lu Qingping with a smile, and first praised "The little baby has good bones".

At first, he unintentionally looked at the brocade box in the young man's hand, and waited until he saw the lines of words that appeared when the brocade box was opened.

"The brocade book secretly supports lovesickness, and pays all the love in the pocket - wood Zhang Junbaoqi."

Suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng, who was already more than two hundred years old, shook his eyes,

"This, this, where did you get the ......?"

Lu Qingping said softly: "This is when the younger generation was resting under an old acacia tree halfway up the Xuanwu Peak, he accidentally found a corner, and then dug it out, looking at the handwriting, it should be a woman who buried it there at some point." ”

"Can you show it to Lao Dao?" Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand, but his tone trembled a little.

"It was originally returned to the original owner, please accept it from your predecessors."

As soon as Lu Qingping gave it away, the brocade box arrived in Zhang Sanfeng's hand.

On the boulder, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Su Xiuxiu's handwriting, and seemed to see the bright girl dancing the sword on a rainy day again.

Suddenly, he looked at the rotten wooden box, and the old bag.

He also saw his own gray hair.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but lose his mind, and said softly:

"Actually, it was two hundred years ago?"

Then, Lao Dao suddenly laughed, looked at the bag in the box, and stared at it for a long time.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand and hesitated slightly, but finally opened it......

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