The Wudang faction, the state religion of the Tang Dynasty, also knows why, since the head of Wudang Ling Yunzi came back with the body of the purple-clothed marquis two years ago, few people on Wudang Mountain have gone down the mountain, so that the people in the rivers and lakes have almost forgotten this place. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No, Lingyunzi was meditating on the Hidden Immortal Rock as usual, and looking at the towering mountain, Lingyunzi looked like he was in the clouds. I saw that the old man's fairy wind Dao bone was wearing a Tai Chi robe, and he looked like an immortal who had attained the Tao.

At this time, a sentence of "Master" came over, and with the voice came a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, looking at his immature face and sweat, he thought that he had just entered Wudang not long ago, otherwise why did he run so much and sweat profusely?

After reading it, Ling Yunzi asked lazily: "Little apprentice, didn't I say that you are not allowed to bother me..... And didn't I ask your senior brother to teach you martial arts, why have you been studying for a year or two, and you are still like this..... Is it because you didn't study seriously, or did your senior brother not teach seriously?"

The little Taoist priest was asked like this, and quickly shook his head and replied: "Master, no, it's not my brother's fault..... It's just that I don't like to learn martial arts, I like to read the Taoist scriptures, so I spend all my time reading the Taoist scriptures. ”

When Ling Yunzi heard this, he could only sigh and said, "Little apprentice, what if you don't study martial arts well and go down the mountain in the future and be bullied? ”

The little Taoist priest scratched his head and said, "Master, I don't want to go down to Wudang Mountain in the future, I like to stay on Wudang Mountain all the time, and then accompany the birds, fish, and little monkeys every day." They were playing on the side, and I was learning the Tao Sutra on the side, and I liked it. ”

Ling Yunzi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard his apprentice's words, he looked at the clouds floating around him blankly for a long time before replying: "It's okay, it's okay.... It's not a good thing to go to that Jianghu, at most it's a matter of bringing a lot of troubles back. ”

After speaking, Ling Yunzi turned around and asked, "Little apprentice, you haven't told me yet, what is the matter with you coming to me?"

When the little Taoist priest heard this, he quickly took out a brocade cloth from his arms and handed it to Ling Yunzi, and then hurriedly said: "It's all to blame on the master, I almost forgot the senior brother's explanation." Senior brother asked me to teach you this fast brocade cloth, saying that it was sent by the Emperor of the Shengchao Dynasty. ”

After Lingyunzi took the brocade cloth, he looked at it, and it was written that Jiangtai invited the heroes of the world, and Wudang was the state religion, so he hoped that Lingyunzi would go out of the mountain to help Sheng Tang, probably these contents.

Ling Yunzi couldn't help but smile when he looked at it: "A few days ago, I returned the identity of the state religion, it seems that this little emperor doesn't want Lao Dao to live a good life..... But the little emperor miscalculated, this time the old way is really tired of it.... I'm tired of it...."

With a "tired of it", the scene of the old friend dying in front of him that day appeared in front of him again. I don't know what to fight for, in the end, fame and fortune are there, and rights are there, but the people around me are gone one by one.

Thinking of this, Ling Yunzi said to his apprentice: "You go and tell your senior brother, just say that the strongest Xuanzhen in the Dao Sect has been born, and Wudang will withdraw from the rivers and lakes to make way for them." Since then, Wudang has been a cultivator, what rivers and lakes, what state religion..... Lingyunzi was tired of it. ”

When the little Taoist priest heard Shizun say this, he immediately ran away happily, because in this way he finally had a reason to refuse his senior brother!

On Qingcheng Mountain, Allure Moda has rushed into the "Laojun Pavilion" since he came back more than two years ago. Now that more than two years have passed, the disciples of Qingcheng have not seen their own masters, if it weren't for the sound of swords and roars coming from the "Laojun Pavilion" every day, all the disciples would think that something had happened to their masters. Although he knew that something bad had happened to his head two years ago, no one dared to ask, and no one dared to speak.

No, the new emperor of the Tang Dynasty sent an invitation letter to Mo Da, but a few closed disciples walked around the "Laojun Pavilion" and just didn't know what to do. I'm thinking about how to inform my master of this matter, after all, for more than two years, my master has not even allowed others to interfere in the matter of eating....

"Why don't I go.... We are Shizun's precious apprentices, can Shizun still eat us?"

After hearing this, one of the big men continued to walk back and forth for a few steps, and then said in a deep voice: "I think it's okay, Shizun He loves the little junior sister the most, so let the little junior sister go." ”

The other few listened to what the big man said, and also nodded in agreement.

So the little girl picked up the letter and bent over and walked carefully step by step towards the pavilion, there was no sound in the pavilion, it was simply quiet and terrible. The little girl patted her chest and mustered up the courage to continue walking inside, and all she could hear in the entire "Laojun Pavilion" was the sound of her own footsteps.

Finally walked to the room where her master was retreating, and the little girl gasped for a few breaths, and then shouted, "Master.... Master.... Are you there? It's Xiao Yun'er. But after calling a few times, she didn't hear the master reply to her, so the little girl squatted at the door motionless, and finally decided to push the door in after pondering for a while.

The moment she pushed the door, the little girl only felt that death was coming, and the whole person seemed to be frozen by a cold sword qi, and all she could see was a flash of sword light, she wanted to say something, but she just couldn't say it. Seeing that the sword light was about to come to her side, the little girl finally screamed, and she cried out loudly: "Master!

The sound fell, and the sword light finally stopped, and then an old voice came out: "Stinky girl, didn't I tell you not to disturb me? Do you know that if you were a few breathers late, you would die!"

Being yelled at by Mo Da like this, the little girl rushed directly towards the voice, crying as she ran: "Woo woo woo! Woo woo woo !

Mo Da looked at the apprentice in his arms, and gently patted Xiao Yun'er's back and comforted: "Okay, don't cry, it's the master who is not good.... Tell me, what are you doing here? Are your brothers bullying you again?"

Xiao Yun'er raised her head and looked at her master when she heard this, and at this look, Xiao Yun'er immediately covered her mouth and widened her eyes. It could be guessed from her widening eyes that she seemed to see something unacceptable.

Xiao Yun'er cried again after being surprised, and threw herself into Mo Da's arms again: "Woo woo woo! Master, what's wrong with you..... Woo woo, how did you become like this? ”

In a glimmer of light, the old forty-year-old and energetic green-shirted Taoist priest.... Looking at it now, I saw that he had gorgeous hair and wrinkled face, thinking of his old voice, if others saw it, they would think that Mo Da was an old man.

After hearing this, Mo Da's face trembled with wrinkles, and he smiled kindly: "Little girl, your master is fine." Good, don't cry.... You should be happy for your master, because your master has finally practiced a shocking sword, and he can finally avenge your purple-clothed master. ”

It's a pity that Xiao Yun'er still kept crying after hearing it, and the cry was more sad than the other. Seeing this, Mo Da didn't scold her, just gently touched the top of her head and made her cry in his arms.....

After a while, probably the little girl was finally tired of crying, so she took out the letter and handed it to Mo Da: "Master, you have rejected this invitation.... Then you will stay in Qingcheng Mountain from now on, and then Xiao Yun'er will always take care of you. ”

Mo Da took the letter and said kindly: "Okay, well, in the future, the master will let Xiao Yun'er take care of ......"

Looking at the words on the letter, Mo Da seemed to see what he was looking forward to the most, he laughed a few times and said: "Hahaha! Young man, such a heroic event, with your ideals, you will definitely come! Young man, you should repay the hatred of Boss Zi! It is time to pay it back!" After speaking, Mo Da suddenly sobbed in a low voice.

Xiao Yun'er didn't know what happened to her master, but listening to her master's crying, she also cried, she hugged Mo Da while crying and said, "Shizun doesn't cry, Shizun still has Xiao Yun'er." ”

In Jinshan Temple, Monk Wuming looked at the letter in his hand and smiled gloomily: "Lingyunzi, Lingyunzi, the great monk is really blind, he has always regarded you as an opponent before, but he didn't expect that just a purple-clothed marquis died, and your heart will die!

Speaking of this, the monk Wuming shouted: "I think you Wudang has been the state religion of the Tang Dynasty for hundreds of years, what a glory! And my Jinshan Temple can only hide in this dark corner, like an underground mouse, I can only hide in the dark corner and peek at your glorious Wudang...... Hahaha, I'll appear after your family sings, and now I'm finally at my Jinshan Temple!"

Outside Chang'an City, a green-clothed girl holding a small white horse, she looked at the word "Chang'an City", smiled playfully and shouted: "Chang'an! Feng Mu'er is here!" After speaking, she jumped happily and walked towards the city.