Chapter 167: Preparation
On the way up Longhu Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng, who was tall and slightly hunchbacked, looked like a sturdy middle-aged man. The appearance of a white-haired immortal who was once in the world of Yitian has all disappeared. As he walked, he swayed his head from side to side, looking at randomly.
Behind Zhang Sanfeng, followed by a little Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth and fair complexion. The hair of the little Taoist priest is casually scattered, and it is not made into a bun like ordinary Taoist priests. This little Taoist priest is Wen Xiaotian. He gave himself a very appropriate Taoist name, called "Qingfeng".
It seems that in many novels, "Qingfeng" is a very famous Taoist priest. In Xu Gongzi's book, Qingfeng is a first-class bull fork character. Wen Xiaotian himself is such a, so he should use such a name. As he walked, he lingered in the scenery of Longhu Mountain. The last time I came, it was a female disciple of the Emei faction in disguise, and it was called a cautious, walking on thin ice, and she didn't have the heart to watch it at all.
This time I came with Zhang Sanfeng, it was different.
With the increase in the degree of shamelessness and the degree of laipi, Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation is also increasing day by day. Everything in the world is like dust to him, and when it fades a little, the whole person looks different. Now Zhang Sanfeng, who doesn't even want the skin of courtesy, righteousness and shame, has approached the top of the world infinitely.
After taking some of the essence of Wen Xiaotian's immortal sword, and adding his own comprehension and understanding of the way of heaven, as well as his unique understanding of martial arts, the true martial arts demon sword created by Zhang Sanfeng himself was placed in the ranks of the monk's sword technique, and it was also first-class, not inferior to the sword technique of the Emei faction.
"It's really a good mountain and a good water...... Zhang Sanfeng looked at the scenery here and was very envious.
Wen Xiaotian said: "Yes, good mountains and good waters." It is all natural, born between heaven and earth, and does not belong to anyone. But someone occupies this good place, and uses a formation to isolate it, which is really too hateful......" Zhang Sanfeng nodded again and again, agreeing.
Anyone who looks at the beautiful scenery being dug up by someone will not be in a good mood. Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation was enough to discover these hidden formations, and it was also enough to find Longhu Mountain.
A trail flew out of Longhu Mountain and shouted, "Who are you?" This is the place where the moral monks of Longhu Mountain practice, and ordinary people are not welcomed. ”
Wen Xiaotian rolled his eyes, and the moral monk, from your attitude, you can only see arrogance.
"Poor road Zhang Sanfeng."
Zhang Sanfeng performed a Taoist etiquette, and then the divine light in his eyes shone brightly, and under the communication of the true element in his body, the black ripples drove the surrounding heaven and earth aura, forming a special fluctuation, and the surrounding space seemed to become viscous. Zhang Sanfeng raised his head slightly and glanced at the little Taoist.
"This is the hospitality of Longhu Mountain?"
Zhang Sanfeng asked.
The sticky feeling around it disappeared abruptly, as if it had never appeared.
The little Taoist priest sweated all over, quickly apologized, and ran back to find the elders of the sect. The few Taoists who came out later, Wen Xiaotian knew them, and he had seen them in another capacity. Several Taoists couldn't recognize Wen Xiaotian, and their attention was focused on Zhang Sanfeng.
"Poor and polite."
Several people from Longhu Mountain looked at each other in shock.
They can see Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation, because Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation is high for them. They can only be higher than that realm. In the face of this kind of big master, in the face of the demon who is small in cultivation but high in himself at this age, they don't dare to hold it up. This is also a demon, and after a few years of cultivation, one person can level Longhu Mountain.
invited Zhang Sanfeng and Wen Xiaotian inside, served tea, and Zhang Sanfeng began to talk about business. Wen Xiaotian drank tea one by one. After a while, the immortal products that he was reluctant to take out on weekdays entered Wen Xiaotian's stomach. The tea rolled in the stomach a few times before disappearing without a trace.
These teas have the ability to increase the true element, and also have the ability to purify the true element. But in the face of Wen Xiaotian's strong true yuan, he seemed weak.
The increase in quantity looks like a drop in the bucket. The degree of purification does not seem to be worth mentioning.
But Wen Xiaotian heard about this kind of tea just now, so he won't be polite. I don't feel progress, maybe it's because of the little progress. But no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, they are still meat, and it is good to be able to plug between the teeth. Anyway, you can't waste it at all.
After drinking one pot, and then another pot, the little Taoist's distressed heart was twitching, and his gaze at Wen Xiaotian was also a little unkind. Obviously, they were full of dissatisfaction with Wen Xiaotian.
None of them have drunk this kind of tea themselves, so why does this little Taoist priest drink it cup after cup?
After quitting to make tea, the little Taoist priest met with some other brothers and sisters of Longhu Mountain, and vented his dissatisfaction in his words. I gritted my teeth at the dirt bun called "Qingfeng" for a while. Then, at the instigation of a group of people, he came up with a way to teach Wen Xiaotian a lesson.
Go in again, fill Wen Xiaotian with tea, and wait for the big man to finish talking about business. The little Taoist priest saw the needle and told the master, saying that he and the little Taoist priest of Qingfeng hit it off at first sight and wanted to try to learn from it.
It just so happened that the elders of Longhu Mountain also had the heart to see the strength of the other party, but they just started directly with Zhang Sanfeng, which was a little unbeautiful, and it seemed that they were bullying others. It happened that this little Taoist priest's suggestion fell for it...... These juniors have a discussion, even if they communicate with each other, it will not hurt the harmony.
"Senior Brother Qingfeng, please ......"
Wen Xiaotian's eyes looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and he interpreted the expression that a disciple should have. With some strange smiles on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and then said indifferently: "The kung fu of the Wudang faction is all on one pair of hands. All the kung fu also comes from the palm of the hand, so don't hurt the harmony. ”
"Yes."
Wen Xiaotian got up, walked to the middle, and opened a posture of Wudang Mianzhang. It's just that he's used to being free, and this shelf doesn't look standard. If an ordinary Wudang disciple saw it, he would definitely laugh at his non-standard posture and never practiced kung fu at home.
But in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, this is a kind of realm.
This is the cotton palm.
Wen Xiaotian's whole state has entered the state that Wudang Mianzhang should be. The strength of his whole body changed with it.
He is just like his own road number, Xu Qingfeng.
"Please."
"Be careful."
The little Taoist priest snorted, and a set of Taiyi Evergreen Fists were unfolded, endless, fierce and powerful, and came towards Wen Xiaotian. It seems that this little Taoist priest is planning to beat Wen Xiaotian with a peach blossom on his face. Wen Xiaotian didn't back down, and slapped out with a bland palm, silently.
The palms and fists bombarded together, Wen Xiaotian did not move, but the little Taoist priest took three steps back. Then the little Taoist priest rushed again and retreated.
After all, Longhu Mountain is an immortal sect, and the means of martial arts are still much worse.
Or even if their martial arts skills are not bad, it is absolutely impossible for them to be Wen Xiaotian's opponent. Among all of them, only Zhang Sanfeng could know how terrible Wen Xiaotian was. At least in the realm of Wen Xiaotian's palm, there is no one in Wudang Mountain who can match it.
Eccentric, do whatever you want, has been integrated into the bones.
This should have been a realm that would only come after immersing oneself in a martial art several times in and out, but Wen Xiaotian was obviously not like this.
The little Taoist priest was defeated.
The head of Longhu Mountain said: "Wudang is really a martial arts sect, and the martial arts are indeed good......
Zhang Sanfeng said: "In the Wudang faction, the immortal family also has the means. It's just that my back is not angry, and I can't always find a way. In fact, all sects and sects are similar. Casting a large net, those who can really achieve positive results are only a few people. Don't say that, don't say this......"
Zhang Sanfeng even beat him, and his words were excellent.
After visiting Longhu Mountain, the next target is the Kunlun faction. This sect Wen Xiaotian didn't follow, after all, the last time he fired the cannon, he didn't seem to hide his appearance, and it was seen by others, but it was not good for his plan. Li Feng made that kind of mistake, he wouldn't give himself a chance to make it.
When I returned to the capital, I found that there were countless charms and spirits in the current capital. Bai Yezi had seen enough of the scenery in Wudang Mountain, and when he came back with Wen Xiaotian, he heard that there were a few people who didn't open their eyes and wanted to have a relationship with Zhao Yue'er that had nothing to do with love, but was just a pure communication on the **, and they were scattered.
The left saint and the right saint who were in charge of things in the capital had a fight, and then it was over. The severity of the strong wind was grim and ruthless, and it moved away from the mansion of those people. Soon, you will die, and I will let you live a little longer...... Wen Xiaotian glanced back at Longhu Mountain, and then looked at Kunlun Mountain.
Back then, the three major factions destroyed Mo and provoked a war in the world, and now the Emei faction is gone. This time, look at you Kunlun and Longhu Mountain, how can you escape?
Li Feng and Wen Xiaotian are counting.
Li Feng is a demon.
Wen Xiaotian is a god.
Zhang Sanfeng soon brought the news of Kunlun Mountain, saying that he wanted to gather the righteous path of the world in order to get rid of demons. The martial arts conference that belongs to the cultivation realm, in order to accommodate some old monsters who have cultivated to a high level, so the time is set very loosely, and it is set for half a year. The location is on Longhu Mountain.
Break your fingers and count, half a year is not long, but it is not short.
The final construction of the city of Beijing has been completed.
Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.
The big gathering of the cultivation realm, Wen Xiaotian didn't plan to go, it was enough for Zhang Sanfeng to preside over it. Li Feng wanted to go over and have a look, so he took Zhao Yue'er over with him. Wen Xiaotian and Bai Yezi felt the increasingly hot weather in Beijing, waiting for the last moment.
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