"Ping'er, you stay in Jianzhou first, and then come back to pick you up after Mr. finishes what he is doing."

"Sir, when will Ping'er help you?"

Ping'er was a little frustrated.

On the main road.

When Zhou Yi heard this, he asked gently, "How is your Yin Yang Fish painting?" ”

Ping'er said silently: "It's still a few points away." ”

After speaking, he said: "Even if Ping'er can draw the yin and yang diagram of the celestial realm, it still can't help Mr. much." ”

He looked up at Zhou Yi, and suddenly said, "I want to learn from Senior Brother Wen Hua, so I will leave Mr.'s side first." ”

When Zhou Yi heard this, he looked at Ping'er unexpectedly and said, "Leave me?" ”

Ping'er silently looked at the road and landscape behind her, and said: "It's not enough to just draw yin and yang fish, Mr. taught me to look at the rivers and lakes for three years, and Ping'er wants to paint this rivers and lakes." ”

Zhou Yi was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled and said, "Okay." ”

Ping'er left.

This child, who is only thirteen and a half years old this year, like Wen Hua, temporarily left Zhou Yi's side.

Zhou Yi looked at Ping'er's back with the picture frame.

For a moment, he raised his head slightly, looking at the sky, his gaze revealing complexity.

Zhou Yi closed his eyes.

This kid, really good.

But!

He opened his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were resolute.

It's been all the way to now, and this matter is already halfway laid out, and he can't afford to think about anything else.

It is inevitable to plunder the vitality of this realm.

His path to creation, vitality is a necessary condition.

Zhou Yi turned his head, his eyes were already clear, and there were no more distracting thoughts.

"Ping'er, I'm sorry......"

Subsequently, he went to Wudang Mountain alone.

He was very clear about the goals of Huang Longshi and the Zhang family saints, and the plans of these people were, in the final analysis, to free the world from the control of the heavenly immortals.

This is also the deepest main line in the world.

In this world, the battles between rivers and lakes and temples are all small stories, and the real main line of the world lies in the immortal fishing for the luck of the world after becoming immortals, and the luck of the world is regarded as a fish pond to supplement themselves.

Since there have been people in this world, there have been practices, from the Great Qin Dynasty 800 years ago, to the Great Feng Dynasty 400 years ago, and then to the 400 years of Spring and Autumn Chaos after the destruction of the Great Feng II, to today's Liyang.

In the past thousand years, many land immortals have been born in the world, and after opening the gate of heaven, they have become immortals.

Immortals are also cultivated by people, and when they reach the sky, they also have a division of power, and the strong one among the immortals is called the emperor by the dominant party!

According to the several emperors revealed in the original book, there are White Emperors, Red Emperors, and Zhenwu Emperors, and there should be five emperors in this world similar to the Five Emperors of the Five Directions.

The White Emperor of the West, the Blue Emperor of the East, the Red Emperor of the South, the Black Emperor of the North, that is, the Zhenwu Emperor of the North, plus the Yellow Emperor of the Central Empire, correspond to the worldview of the Five Emperors of the Five Directions.

These emperors are also cultivated by people, for example, the Emperor Zhenwu in the north was cultivated by the emperor of the Qin Dynasty eight hundred years ago.

There is a text in the original book, he was called the emperor in the world with Great Qin during his lifetime, and after his death, he was respected as the true martial artist in the sky, not only sitting in the northern heavenly court, but also in charge of half of the soldiers.

And why did this Zhenwu Emperor reincarnate in the world several times, before he was reincarnated as this generation of Xu Fengnian, there was a nameless Taoist reincarnation before, and the Gao Shulu who formulated the four realms of one product four hundred years ago was sealed by the nameless Taoist.

This involves the luck of immortal fishing.

Immortals are all cultivated by people, and after they reach the heavens, they still want to meddle in the affairs of the world, and regard the world as a fishpond that can supplement themselves, which is the mentality of a large number of immortals, after all, they have transcendent life and death.

But there are still some people who think that since they have become immortals, they should no longer meddle in mortal affairs.

Immortality is not enough, still fishing for luck in the world?

This part of the people has the same mind as the saints of the Zhang family and Huang Longshi, in the sky, this Zhenwu Emperor is such a mentality, so he will be reincarnated several times.

There is also the reincarnation of the White Emperor, Wang Xianzhi, who guards the gate of heaven, sits in the rivers and lakes, and is mighty to the immortals.

At a deeper level, I want people to do things in the world, and immortals don't interfere.

In the original work, in the end, Xu Fengnian, the reincarnation of Zhenwu, dissipated all his luck in the world, and Li Yuaxe, who came out of Wudang once in 800 years, closed the door of heaven for the world, and from then on, it was difficult for the immortals in the sky to interfere in the affairs of the world.

On the way to Wudang Mountain, Zhou Yi said to himself, "This immortal lays out the world, and the matter of fishing luck will be solved when the end of the season." ”

He walked alone, and his speed was naturally much faster.

Soon, we arrived at Wudang Mountain.

Today, it is the birthday of the Emperor Zhenwu, even if Wudang Mountain has Wang Chonglou sitting in front, it still does not reduce the number of tourists, the incense worship is endless, and because Hong Xixiang took over the teaching, the incense of Wudang is actually getting more and more prosperous.

Today, a bell rang in the Taixu Palace of Wudang Mountain.

In an instant, the Lu Zu sword hanging in front of the cliff actually trembled like a dragon, flying without an owner.

Suddenly, the yellow cranes in the sky flew together.

The clouds of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang Mountain all surged towards one place.

This is the scene that Zhou Yi saw when he came to Longhu Mountain.

And Chen Xuan, who was refining in the Dan room, had trembling hands at the moment, and he didn't even care that the Dan Furnace Pill was about to be exhausted, just looking at the seventy-two peaks of cloud qi, all of them rushed to the Little Lotus Peak.

That's where Hong washed like a Qing Xiu.

"Little junior brother!"

The old master once left a prophecy that if Hong Xixiang did not become the first in the world for a day, he would not be allowed to go down the mountain.

A few months ago, before the previous generation of the head of the sect Wang Chonglou sat down, Hong Xixiang's heart was surging, and he stepped into the sky.

After several months, there is another vision.

All the people on Wudang Mountain watched the dragon-like Lu Zu sword flying and wandering on Wudang Mountain, as if they were happy, like waiting for the master for more than half a thousand years, finally back.

Song Zhiming left tears in his eyes at this moment, he looked at the Little Lotus Peak, and muttered: "Master, senior brother, junior brother, he has finally become the number one in the world." ”

At this moment, all of a sudden, everyone on Wudang Mountain, especially Chen Miao, Yu Xingrui and other generations, rushed to Little Lotus Peak for the first time.

When he arrived, he was surprised to see that Zhou Yi was there one step earlier.

Zhou Yi saw everyone coming, nodded in greeting, and then looked at Lu Zu's sword cicada in the middle of the air, and flew into the shoulder of a little bull riding Taoist on the hillside.

Chen Miao sighed: "Today, I also understand the reason why the old master church said that if it doesn't become the first in the world, it won't let the little junior brother go down the mountain, it turns out that the little junior brother is really the first person in the world." ”

Hong Xixiang is the reincarnation of Lu Zu.

Zhou Yi also looked at Hong Xixiang who came over in the distance, and his heart was silent, he had already felt Hong Xixiang's temperament like an abyss and a sea at the moment.

Even if the doppelganger Liuye comes, I'm afraid it won't be comparable to the bull riding smile at this moment.

Twenty years of studying on a bull ride.

Once enlightened.

It is the first in the world.

Such Lu Zu, such a flood wash elephant, such the first in the world, throughout the seven hundred years!

Even Wang Xianzhi can stabilize a bull riding trail.

Zhou Yi said to himself in his heart: "In this world, at present, I'm afraid that only that red clothes can defeat him." ”

In order to wait for a woman.

Reincarnated three times.

Hong Xixiang looked in one direction.

Jiangnan is good, preferably red.

He vaguely remembered Xu Fengnian's laughter when he went up the mountain to beat him in his early years: "Bull rider, I heard that your master set a rule for you before he died, if you don't become the first in the world, you are not allowed to go down the mountain, I think you will not be able to go down the mountain to see my sister in your life." ”

He smirked and said, "It can always be done." ”

………

It was supposed to be when I was fourteen years old on the bull riding trail, and a little girl in a red jacket came up from the mountain.

She asked him with a grin: "Little Taoist, how about you marry me?" ”

The little Taoist priest blushed and was silent.

Before leaving, she left a sentence, "Little Taoist, remember, my name is Xu Zhihu, remember to go down the mountain to play with me." ”

………

Over the years, Hong Xixiang has been on Wudang Mountain, every day is to herd cattle, read, calculate hexagrams, a small hexagram every day, a medium hexagram every week, and a big hexagram every month.

This calculation is counted from that year to today.

Every time, the result made him lose his mind when he looked at the archway of Xuanwu Dangxing.

But this time.

Hong Xixiang finally smiled.

"Today's release, it is advisable to go to Jiangnan."

Say that.

Hong Xixiang turned his head to look at Zhou Yi.

The moment he looked at Zhou Yi, Hong Xixiang's eyes flashed.

Zhou Yi went straight to the point and said: "Zhou is here just to borrow Lu Zu's sword to kill Liyang Guoyun and help kill Nangong Hate, things are so ......"

Hong Xixiang looked at Zhou Yi, then at Jiangnan, was silent for a while, smiled, and said:

"You play with yours and talk when I make a move."

After speaking, he looked at several senior brothers again, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Senior brother will leave first." ”

As the words fell, he turned to board the Yellow Crane.

Riding a crane down the south of the Yangtze River, just for a red coat.

Seven hundred years of cultivation is not for immortality, not for the first place in the world.

Just to wait for her.

In this life, I finally waited for her.

"Xu Zhihu, I didn't like you when you went up the mountain.

Believe it or not, I've liked you for seven hundred years now. ”

The little Taoist priest on the back of the yellow crane looked at him with reminiscence.

Zhou Yi looked at the scene of Hong Xixiang riding away, and said silently in his heart:

"Lu Zu, Lu Zu, in this life, you have indeed waited, but unfortunately, you woke up late."

That Xu Zhihu doesn't have much time.

This moment.

Zhou Yi looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, his eyes calm.

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