Chapter 123: He Has Become an Immortal

Originally, it was a dark sky with continuous rain, and there was fog covering Wudang Mountain for nearly two hundred years.

And just today.

The sky was bright, the rain stopped and the wind stopped, and the dark clouds dispersed, revealing a clear blue sky, incomparably clear.

Lu Qingping's team of more than 100 people, who rushed to Wudang Mountain, were all surprised by this scene of "dawn" and were puzzled.

"What's the matter, suddenly it stopped raining and the sun came out."

Little Tiger muttered, confusion written on his little face.

Even the veterans among the more than 100 soldiers also showed incredibleness, and they had to sigh that the weather in Wudang Mountain, a ghost place, was really changing.

It's just a change in the weather, which doesn't affect them to follow the prince up the mountain to hold accountable the bulls of the Wudang Mountain.

However, only Lu Qingping and Xue Shengbai glanced at each other, both thoughtful.

"It should be him."

Thinking of this, Lu Qingping laughed and became more confident.

This time I went up the mountain to see how these Taoist priests could show their servile looks to the King Kong Temple in front of your founding patriarch.

Obviously, it was King Kong Temple who came to the door and captured Jiang Xiaodong.

Just because the laughing idiot monk was beaten to death by himself, he wanted to hand over Jiang Xiaodong and ask for forgiveness from King Kong Temple.

Scold!

……

Dadada~~

A group of more than 100 soldiers and horses soon reached the top of the mountain.

And in the Golden Palace, the faces of the elders of Wudang Mountain all changed, and they had already heard that this little prince led the troops to fight, and they couldn't help but have serious faces, and seventeen or eighteen people came from the Golden Palace to the White Jade Square.

Behind them, there were also hundreds of Wudang Mountain disciples, all of whom were nervously holding their swords, as if they were on guard against a great enemy.

Seeing that from the steps, a young man in brocade clothes was accompanied by Xue Shengbai and eight grandmasters, and even a hundred martial soldiers......

Zhao Qilu's eyes fell on Xue Shengbai, among these people, only this old man surnamed Xue was strong in cultivation, and he was only stronger than him.

But at this time, Zhao Qilu still put on a smiling face and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, what is this for, for the arrival of the Prince, my Wudang Mountain has also been warmly entertained, but now it is bringing such soldiers and horses, and it is menacing to hit our Wudang main peak, which is a bit deceitful." ”

Lu Qingping sneered: "Don't come to this nonsense, the laughing idiot was killed by me, if you really want to please the King Kong Temple, you can come to this world, if you have the ability, you can capture me and give it to the King Kong Temple, wouldn't it be better." ”

Zhao Qilu's face sank, his eyes swept over the person on his left, and he snorted coldly.

It was a female Taoist and Song Weiyu's master, the Shaking Light Elder in the Wudang Seven Stars, it was she who secretly told Song Weiyu that the head of the sect was going to hand over Jiang Xiaodong, which attracted these disciples to know, so that this little prince hit the mountain gate and complained for Jiang Xiaodong.

Now that things have been torn apart.

Zhao Qilu stared at Lu Qingping and asked, "What does the prince want, you might as well say it directly!" ”

Lu Qingping sneered: "Jiang Xiaodong is my friend, if he is sent out by you, an old Taoist, because I killed the laughing idiot, then how can Lu Qingping allow it, if you want to hand over Jiang Xiaodong, you have to ask this hundred iron horsemen and the eight great masters of this world." ”

Lu Qingping's words fell.

The hundred old warriors behind him drew their swords in unison, and suddenly the sound of Jin Ge sounded.

Bang la blah.

The sound of the clash of iron armors, combined with the momentum of the eight great grandmasters, seemed to be a dark cloud pressing towards the people of Wudang Mountain.

The disciples and elders of Wudang Mountain on the opposite side all changed color in an instant.

However, Zhao Qilu's face was cold, but he said: "Wudang Mountain's own family's affairs, there is no need for the prince to worry about it, how to deal with the disciples is a decision made by Poor Dao and others after discussion." ”

Lu Qingping said: "I have been bullied for more than 100 years, Jiang Xiaodong is not the first time, there was Lin Wanyang earlier, and even Shen Xiufeng, Yin Xiao and other Wudang Mountain predecessors, how did these people disappear, do you really not know?" ”

Shocked.

The pupils in Zhao Qilu's eyes shrank.

How could he......

Suddenly, because Lu Qingping spat out amazing words, all the disciples and elders of Wudang Mountain began to discuss.

"Shen Xiufeng, is it the uncle who wandered the rivers and lakes decades ago and fell unexpectedly, it seems that he is the same generation as the head of the family......

"Senior Uncle Yin Xiao, isn't it missing...... "An elder remembered this person, and couldn't help but look at Lu Qingping in shock.

Zhao Qilu's face changed at this time, and he said, "What are you talking nonsense?" These are my predecessors in Wudang Mountain, and they have long passed away, even if you are the prince of the palace, you can't disrespect my predecessors in Wudang Mountain, and come here to talk nonsense. ”

Lu Qingping saw the other party's color, and couldn't help but be colder: "Originally, I was just guessing, but now I am a little more sure, as you said, not to talk about the two predecessors, to Lin Wanyang and Jiang Xiaodong, both times were forcibly shot by the monks of the King Kong Temple, that Ku Xuan wanted to cross Lin Wanyang into the Buddha Gate, you don't know this, and not long after this matter passed, there was a laughing idiot from the King Kong Temple who came to detain Jiang Xiaodong in the name of the competition, and this time it was the King Kong Temple that did evil first. ”

"That laughing idiot detained Xiaodong and asked Huya to take the senior brothers and sisters of Wudang Mountain down the mountain and compete with him, even a fool can see that King Kong Temple is still immortal for Lin Wanyang's evil intentions."

"As a result, you know that this so-called Buddhist holy land is trying to find a way to get rid of your disciples, and they are here to bully Wudang Mountain, but you still have no self-esteem, and you want to hand over Jiang Xiaodong, a disciple of Wudang who was rescued by me once, to ensure that Wudang Mountain is safe."

After Lu Qingping finished speaking, the conversation changed and said coldly: "But now I think this is not just a matter of 'mourning his misfortune and being angry with him', but I just guessed, so I won't talk about him." ”

"Just one thing, with the fact that you can so easily transfer the life and death of your own disciples to others, how are you qualified to be the head of Wudang Mountain?"

"If the disciples of the sect are in your hands, they are just a bargaining chip that you use to shrink your head, then why do these people regard you as the leader?"

After that, his sharp eyes stared at the more than 100 disciples and elders of Wudang Mountain: "Why do you want to support a person who can abandon you at any time as the leader?" ”

This statement said that the three Wudang Mountain disciples such as Song Weiyu, Jiang Xiaodong, and Xu Huya, who were standing in the camp of the prince, were all buzzing in their brains, and they felt that something was shaken.

At the same time, they felt in their hearts that what Lu Qingping said was right, and then they looked at Zhao Qilu's eyes, which became extremely complicated.

Not only these three people, but also the hundreds of Wudang Mountain disciples, and even among the elders, they all looked at Zhao Qilu with complicated and alienated eyes.

Zhao Qilu's heart jumped, and he ignored Lu Qingping's identity, and shouted angrily: "Shut up, why do you care about Wudang's affairs, it's not up to you to decide whether Poor Dao is qualified to be the head of this house!" ”

Lu Qingping said calmly at this time: "Maybe I am indeed not qualified enough, but there is a person who must be qualified to decide whether you can be the head of Wudang Mountain, do you say yes, Zhang Sanfeng senior." ”

He turned his head and whispered:

"You've been here a long time ago, why don't you show up......"

When Zhao Qilu heard the first half of the sentence, he was still even more angry, but when he heard the second half of the young man's words, his face changed greatly in an instant, and his whole body was shocked:

"What did you say??"

Right now.

"Hehehe......"

A chuckle of the old man, who was like a spring breeze, reached the ears of everyone present.

At this moment, Zhao Qilu was like being struck by lightning, and looked at the place where the voice came from in disbelief.

There, a white-haired old man, tall and dressed in a sloppy robe, walked towards here.

It didn't seem to be an old man at all, but more like a small world that accommodated Zhou Tianxingdou and splendid mountains and rivers.

The land immortals take heaven and earth as their bodies, and their every move attracts visions of heaven and earth, and they are the masters of heaven and earth.

Martial arts immortals are a world of their own, the cycle is endless, the body is not leaky, and there are thousands of mysteries in the body.

Zhang Sanfeng turned into a dragon, slept for a hundred years, cultivated into a primordial spirit, and practiced the Taijiquan Sutra in a dream to hone his physique.

In the end, he was awakened by Lu Qingping, handed over to the things of the past, untied the knot in his heart under the acacia tree, and proved each other with Su Xiuxiu's Buddhism, and the Yuan Shen body broke through at the same time, and the Yuan Shen proved to be immortal, and the flesh witnessed the immortal.

He has become an immortal.

Whether it's physical or spiritual.

So at this moment, everyone looked at this old Tao dementedly, obviously sloppy and dressed casually, but it was difficult for them to find a trace of fireworks from him, but because of the lack of leakage, he had gathered all his blood, and it looked very ordinary.

These two opposite temperaments, not only did they not conflict, but they also achieved a perfect fusion on Zhang Sanfeng's body, and faintly condensed two Dao flowers on the top of his head, one was green and the other was red, but not ordinary people could see it.

"Ancestor!!"

"It's really Patriarch Mitoyo!!"

"The ancestor is out!"

At this moment, the elders and disciples on Wudang Mountain all exclaimed with great joy.

"The temperament of this old Taoist priest ......"

Even Lu Qingping was shocked at this moment.

In just half a day, Zhang Sanfeng, who came out of the cave, was judged to be two people when he saw Zhang Sanfeng again half a day later.

It's really the difference between humans and immortals.

After a hundred years of retreat, he is a real person when he goes out, and his temperament changes again after half a day, is this becoming an immortal?

Lu Qingping immediately bowed her hand and saw the old way.

And Zhang Sanfeng just smiled and nodded, and then looked at Lu Qingping:

"Kid, how do you know I'm here?"

Lu Qingping smiled and said: "I saw the sky of Wudang Mountain that had been dark for two hundred years, and when it finally cleared, I understood that it should be the seniors who left under the tree, this is the mountain gate of the predecessors, how could I hide such a big thing as I led the troops up the mountain, and never saw the seniors appear, I understood that the seniors should be watching here from the sidelines, waiting for something." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "I originally wanted to come over, but after hearing the children talk about a few people in Wudang Mountain over the years, Yin Xiao, Shen Xiufeng, and Lin Wanyang, Lao Dao wanted to wait for you to finish talking and see what happened in Wudang Mountain in the years I slept?" ”

After that, there was a hint of gloom between his eyebrows, and he laughed at himself: "I really didn't expect that after I handed over Wudang to Qing Xiu and Jing Xiu, I would end up like this, which made you laugh, little friend." ”

Lu Qingping shook her head, since Zhang Sanfeng has already come, it is natural to leave this place to him to deal with.

At this moment, all the Taoist priests up and down Wudang Mountain have all knelt down and bowed in front of the old Taoist, including Zhao Qilu and others, their faces are very nervous and panicked.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhao Qilu and asked, "What generation of disciples are you?" Let's talk to the old way, what has happened on the mountain over the years? ”

Zhao Qilu's cold sweat came down in an instant, and at this moment, his eyes were full of uneasiness, and under his hands covered by Taoist robes, a jade slip quietly appeared.

Suddenly.

Lao Dao's eyes moved, and then he looked at Zhao Qilu, and his tone was calm:

"You have practiced the Great Vedic Dharma of Vajra Temple."

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