Huishan sister waterfalls are layered one after another, until the last waterfall pours down, the water falls ten thousand times, and the roar is half a mile away, but there is a young man sitting below, exposing his upper body, carrying the torrent with his back, and the skin of his whole body is impacted from red to purple.

In the mist of the water, a rainbow is reflected above the person's head, and the moss is dense near the big pool, and the beautiful scenery is sparse. A middle-aged Taoist priest came out of nowhere, did not disturb any of the dark sentry stakes in Huishan, and came to the vicinity of the waterfall, looked at the young man from afar, saw that his body was crumbling, and he would hurt his lungs if he continued to resist to the death, and the lonely and nameless mountain Taoist waved his sleeve robe, and pulled the young man out of the waterfall, it was in the swordsman Yuan Tingshan, who was injured by poison and poison, was delayed in his practice, his eyes were gloomy, and a simple knife tied to his wrist with a rope was like a green dragon jumping out of the water, a knife in his hand, he could kill the enemy at any time, Yuan Tingshan's caution can be seen.

It's just that when Yuan Tingshan saw the face of the comer, he immediately knelt on the big stone by the pond with his well-known indifference in Huishan, and said loudly: "Yuan Tingshan of the Julu people has seen the immortal chief, and the immortal chief of Yunjin Mountain rewarded several immortal fruits, and Yuan remembered it in his heart. ”

The middle-aged Taoist who fished in Longhu Mountain every ten years waved his hand and said: "Poor Dao just came to Huishan Daxueping to see off Xuanyuan Jingcheng, seeing that you have done your work and recuperated from internal injuries, so I took the liberty to make a move, don't blame Poor Dao for doing this." ”

Yuan Tingshan smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said, "Yuan Mou doesn't dare!"

The Taoist saw that the words of this young descendant were extremely respectful, but his right hand kept holding the handle of the knife, he didn't care, just laughed at it, and said with a little emotion: "Julu is the land of the eight directions, if Kunlun is the dragon's head, Donghai City is the dragon's tail, then the Julu is the dragon's horns, the people here are either great traitors and evildoers, or great sages and sages, and there are few mediocre people." ”

Yuan Tingshan half-knelt on the boulder, looked directly at the Taoist, and said slowly: "Yuan Tingshan is short-sighted, he doesn't know these doorways, but he can't stay in Julu, so he comes out to beg for food." Yuan heard that the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain must be proficient in the Physiognomy of the Celestial Master, could it be that the Immortal Chief is an old-timer in the Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head, and did not pretend to be mysterious, but said frankly: "Although the surname of the poor Dao is Zhao, he is not from the Heavenly Master's Mansion. Just borrowing the blessed land of Longhu Mountain to cultivate the Tao, without asking about the world, it should be regarded as seeking some yang blessings for the descendants and accumulating some yin virtues. Therefore, the Dao heart is not pure, and it has been a few years of inaction. ”

Although Yuan Tingshan was vulgar and didn't know a few big characters, he was also smart-eyed, and he was very good at hiding the disappointment of hearing that the Taoist was not a noble person of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and said with a humble expression: "The immortal is clearly a heavenly man like a land immortal, where is the vulgar of my generation can speculate." ”

The ordinary-looking Taoist took out a yellowed book from his sleeve and threw it to Yuan Tingshan, his voice was slight, not like Yuan Tingshan to speak, but his voice was clearly audible in the roar of the waterfall, and it was not bad at all, "Xuanyuan Jingcheng begged for the heavenly calamity, but in fact, after the most stout heavenly thunder like a peak, there was still a soul and a soul left, so the poor Dao had a way to see him off."

Calculate carefully, the poor road and you meet in Yunjin Mountain, your murderous spirit scared away the dragon in the pond that is about to turn into a dragon, is a fate, meet several people, only you are willing to eat the bamboo basket of the name of the heart of the wild fruit, and a fate, the poor road of cultivation, is the most boring hidden lonely two words, and the Buddhism in the delusion of the wild fox Zen is almost the same, there is a fate to solve the fate, today from Xuanyuan Jingcheng for you to come to a book, is Xuanyuan Dapan a hundred years of martial arts experience, and not confined to the knife, you can step by step. ”

Yuan Tingshan took the secret notebook with yellowed pages at the beginning and brand-new as he went, and even the scent of ink could be smelled on the last dozen pages, and his body trembled involuntarily. Yuan Tingshan is not a fledgling Lu Zhi Ranger who only knows how to accumulate a false name, he is familiar with the people on Huishan Mountain, and he is familiar with the world, not to mention that Huishan is mixed, and the most important thing is the secret news and gossip of the rivers and lakes, the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, except for the land immortals who have been through the means of the past dynasties, it has always been more and more fierce from generation to generation, and it is not said that whoever lives more than the age must be more bullish, the Wudang Mountain, who competes with the dragon and tiger for the leader of the Daomen, is young and has been taught into the heavens, and the alchemy master Song Zhiming, who has lived for one hundred and fifty years, has entered the King Kong realm？

Therefore, whether the martial arts secrets are superior or not, and the chess game is a truth, the more antiques hundreds of years ago, the less valuable, Xuanyuan Dapan is the world's real celestial master, his life's work, how can it be measured by gold and silver? Not to mention one Xuanyuan Qingfeng, it is ten to exchange, Yuan Tingshan is not looking at it!

But Yuan Tingshan, who was cold by nature, was startled, his face was solemn, he first carefully put the book into his arms, stood up and bent down to show his solemnity, raised his head and asked: "What does the immortal chief want Yuan Tingshan to do, the sword mountain and the sea of fire can also go!" Although Yuan Tingshan is a penniless poor bastard, this promise to say under the premise of you and I is really worth some silver. ”

The middle-aged Taoist got straight to the point and said: "If a tiger has wings, there will be chaos." You have already seen the son of Beiliang, and the poor road doesn't want you to kill him, you just need to eradicate the wings of this son. After you have read Xuanyuan Dapan's cultivation experience, it can just be used as a martial arts sharpening. ”

Yuan Tingshan laughed, "This deal, the immortal chief has suffered a big loss, with Yuan Tingshan's stinky temper, it doesn't matter what kind of prince His Royal Highness he is, it is the king of Beiliang or the emperor, as long as he annoys Lao Tzu, he will also chop off the horse with a knife!"

The middle-aged Taoist appeared in a rare trance, turned his head to look at the potholed snow flat after the catastrophe, and muttered: "There are 80,000 words in the world, and only one word can kill people the most." ”

Love words can be misleading.

Love words can kill.

Therefore, Lu Zu once left the sword to hang on the eaves of the corner of Da Geng, and taught the wisdom sword to cut the green silk method and descendants.

Even if this is only a seemingly middle-aged Taoist who has already detached, he still sighed at this time: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng, since you know that you can't ask for it, why bother to pay so much?

And you, a woman who is infatuated but doesn't understand love, are often ashamed of ethics and morality, and don't care about it, how can you even ignore who is good to you? You keep saying that you don't care about Xuanyuan Jingcheng, but if you really don't care, why do you want to make Xuanyuan Jingcheng unhappy, and how can you act rebelliously? When people meet people, they become friends with nothing more than good and evil, and evil fate is not fate?" Yuan Tingshan, who couldn't really hear it, asked tentatively: "Dare to ask the immortal chief that Xuanyuan Jingcheng really entered the realm of land immortals?"

The Taoist nodded and said, "It's the Great Immortal." ”

Yuan Tingshan said to himself with a look of fascination: "The husband should be like this!"

The young man immediately spat into the pool water, and said indignantly: "It doesn't matter if this land immortal is not right, the daughter-in-law is used as a double cultivation furnace, and she has been a turtle with a shrunken head for 20 years, and there is nothing more breath-holding in the world!"

The middle-aged Taoist said calmly: "Put yourself in your shoes, what should you do if you are Xuanyuan Jingcheng?"

Yuan Tingshan spit on his face, and said without hesitation: "If you want Lao Tzu to be Xuanyuan Jingcheng, you don't care if you can kill the ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan, first slaughter the broken shoes mother-in-law, chop them up and feed them to the dogs! Xuanyuan Jingcheng is really not a man, and he also fucking used the broken shoes as a female Bodhisattva to feed, Lao Tzu was furious when he thought about it." ”

The Taoist smiled and shook his head, "In the future, you will understand that some women know that they are very bad, but they just can't let go." ”

"Hey, I don't want to run into these shoe-broken. ”

Yuan Tingshan was stunned for a moment, and asked worriedly, "Immortal Chang has also encountered it?"

The middle-aged Taoist did not reply directly, but smiled and said: "My generation cultivates the Tao, and the predecessors have written countless classics, all of which are blind eyes, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, in fact, they are just asking for a true word, and truth is often connected with love, true love and true feelings, you need to know that heaven and people are concerned, forgetting love is not ruthless." ”

Yuan Tingshan, who had always been murderous, faced this mysterious Taoist, and invisibly weakened his momentum, and asked, "Is the Immortal Chief teaching Yuan Tingshan a lesson?"

This person made a mystery and smiled: "Poor Dao and you can't have a fate anymore, numerology and qi numbers are already a mess, so don't give poor Dao any more problems." ”

Yuan Tingshan asked curiously: "I can still feel this thing of the qi machine, and there are several statements that the Dao Immortal Elder of Zhilu is in the Dao Gate of Hearing and Seeing the Secret, and it can also be verified on himself." But when it comes to Qi Shushu, Yuan Tingshan really doesn't believe it. ”

The middle-aged Taoist smiled: "Do you only believe in the knife in your hand?"

Yuan Tingshan didn't have the slightest shame, nodded heavily: "Of course! Yuan Tingshan didn't believe in his father and mother before, and he didn't believe in his daughter-in-law in the future, let alone other people, so he believed in the knife in his hand." ”

A withered yellow autumn leaf floated in the air, the middle-aged Taoist flicked his fingers in the air, the yellow leaf fluttered away, the dead leaf was like a blade, cutting a gray butterfly next to Yuan Tingshan into half, the gray butterfly was scattered on the water surface, and was swallowed by a fish.

The middle-aged Daoist said softly: "Do you believe that this is the number of qi? Can you believe that the poor Dao has broken the fortune of Qing cultivation for several days because of this move? Heaven and earth have evolved, and they have become the realm of the Circle of the World." The number of human lives has its own rules and standards. This is a pretending to be a difficult and obscure excuse for Taoism, which is not as vivid as the secular sayings, and the hearts of the people have rods and scales, and it is difficult for families to recite the scriptures. People live a lifetime, or do good or evil, this is like doing business with God, are hovering between positive and negative, and those who follow the trend can be regarded as accumulating a little bit of merit money, which is relatively shrewd businessmen, this is the real root of the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, which is why only the three religions stand up to now, such as the Mo family, as far as the poor road is concerned, the Zongyi intention is very good, but unfortunately it has not escaped the end of the loss. Saying this, you may not like to hear it, then the poor road to say something specific, there is a dragon pond in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, raising more than a dozen kinds of spiritual things from the south and the north of the world, cultivating the lotus in the pond with aura, this lotus is also known as the longevity luck lotus, the bottom one, has been open for 1,600 years. Now the luck of Longhu Mountain is in full swing, the lotus can be as many as 18 flowers, five hundred years ago Wudang was powerful, the Longchi luck lotus is only a few six, in the last hundred years, Qi Xuanjiao soared, a heavenly master changed his life for the emperor against the sky, and later Longhu Mountain began to teach the world's Taoism, there are lotus flowers newly opened. Do you really think that Zhao Danping went down the mountain to the capital back then just to fight with Zhao Danxia's brothers? You need to know that the luck lotus withered three flowers for no reason that year, this is the situation that Xu Xiao's soldiers pointed directly at Longhu Mountain that never appeared, with the new master of Wudang and heaven and earth connected luck, Longchi withered three lotus flowers again, Yuan Tingshan, poor Dao said so, do you know how exhausted those Huangzi nobles of the Heavenly Master's Mansion are, right? As for Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who is very despised by you, for the doctrine of qi number pattern, this person is not inferior to the poor Dao, and even surpasses it, as for why the poor Dao admires Xuanyuan Jingcheng so much, I won't say anything to you. Not reaching the heavens, not touching the heavens, is not the ancestors deliberately sensational. ”

Yuan Tingshan was dumbfounded when he heard this.

The middle-aged Taoist laughed at himself, and simply sat down cross-legged, "Life and death are two courts, and the three Jiazi of the cultivation path are misguided, but they have cultivated a hidden orphan, and they can't stop talking when they talk about it." Well, let's just talk about it today. Said Longchi luck lotus, and said that there is a burial sword mountain in the sword mound of the Wu family, filled with hundreds of thousands of ancient swords and famous swords to break the sword and break the sword, the children of ordinary people catch Zhou when they are one year old, and the descendants of the Wu family will walk after they come to the world, and the elders will lead the children to the sword mountain, and find a life sword before they can go down the mountain, do you believe that someone went up the mountain when they were children, but they stayed in that sword mountain until they died of old age and could not go down the mountain?"

Yuan Tingshan sat close to the middle-aged Taoist and asked, "Don't starve to death?"

The Taoist said indifferently: "Before the age of ten, there will be a mountain guard in the sword mound to send some food, and after the age of ten, it will be left to fate." ”

Yuan Tingshan was not blindly cautious and didn't know what to do, and when the distance was close, he let go of the handle of the knife and put it aside. Hearing this secret that he had never heard of, Yuan Tingshan pursed his lips, showed disdain for the Wu family sword mound, and sneered: "The scenery of the Wu family sword mound is the scenery of the time when the nine swords came out of Beimang, and the new and old sword gods in these hundred years have nothing to do with them. ”

The middle-aged Taoist said indifferently: "Do you know Mrs. Deng?"

Yuan Tingshan smiled arrogantly: "That's natural, now the kendo master counts this guy as the most immortal, Yuan will use this guy as a whetstone sooner or later!"

The Taoist looked at the pool where the mist was rising, and said: "The world only knows that Deng Tai'a was born, and as soon as he made a move, he fought with Emperor Wu City Wang Xianzhi in the dark, regardless of victory or defeat, and later found the Wu family sword mound for a bad luck. But I didn't know that Deng Tai'a practiced swords, it was in Sword Shrine Sword Mountain, this person was originally the illegitimate son of the Wu family, after being discovered by Sword Shrine, he was arrested back to the family at the age of six, and was thrown to Sword Mountain in accordance with the rules of the sect. ”

Yuan Tingshan obviously hesitated for a moment, and swallowed a sentence back into his stomach, which is rare.

The middle-aged Taoist observed people's hearts and looked at the fire, and said with a smile: "Do you want to ask how high and low the poor Dao is compared to Wang Xianzhi and Deng Tai'a?"

Yuan Tingshan was not polite and hypocritical after being told to break his mind, and grinned: "Yuan Tingshan dared to ask. ”

The Taoist seemed to be humble and said: "If you say that you can fight and compete for strength, of course the poor Dao can't beat Wang Xianzhi, the descendant of this surnamed Wang, but a stubborn old man in Longhu Mountain said that he is a martial artist who can fight with Lu Zu in his second life." Prove the Tao with strength, it has been a wrong way since ancient times, and it can only be beaten crookedly by the one who is born later. ”

Yuan Tingshan knew that this person spoke in a loud tone that could accommodate the world, and he didn't make a fuss when he heard the middle-aged Taoist say that the city lord of Emperor Wu City was the next generation, and he didn't make a fuss, Yuan Tingshan didn't believe anything, just believe that whoever has a hard fist is the uncle, since it is clear that this immortal chief is a bottomless master, that is, he said that he is the Taoist ancestor, and he is the master of the Sanqing Ancestor, Yuan Tingshan will also pinch his nose and applaud loudly. Moreover, Yuan Tingshan was even more shocked by the supernatural horror of the old monster, and sighed: "This old man is invincible." ”

The middle-aged Taoist laughed softly: "The king's words determine life and death. ”

"To know that the three religions are holy, you can borrow the heavens, earth, ghosts and gods, and make a prophecy. In the past hundred years, there are only a handful of land immortals who have stood out among the three religions and nine streams, but it is your generation that is expected to reach the number of a pair of hands, because the person who killed millions of people with his lips and tongue is idle and bored, and the remaining luck of the eight countries that have died will be transferred to another chessboard, Yuan Tingshan, can you occupy a place, and I don't know if you can see it in your lifetime. ”

Yuan Tingshan was pleasantly surprised: "Me?!"

The Taoist said calmly: "Yuan Tingshan, I might as well tell you the truth, let you kill the Beiliang prince Weifeng wings, and lose a lot of your luck." ”

Yuan Tingshan was almost angry and drew his knife, but he finally resisted the impulse.

The middle-aged Taoist continued: "But you and I are sitting down, and the poor Dao finally returns some luck to you. ”

The middle-aged Yuan Tingshan's eyes were like knives, and he asked: "Who are you, Immortal Chief, and why are you so blind to Yuan Tingshan?" Yuan never believed that pies could fall from the sky, even if they really fell, they wouldn't be able to hit Yuan Tingshan's head!"

The Taoist looked at the rainbow and said to himself: "Back then, the poor Dao was disappointed together with the country and the beauties, and insisted on going into the mountain to cultivate the Tao, why, the poor Dao thought about it for many years, but he didn't figure it out, so many things, in the final analysis, are unreasonable." Why did Xuanyuan Jingcheng like that woman alone? Why did she choose to jump off the cliff even after seeing the remnants of Xuanyuan Jingcheng's soul? And why did the green robe fall in love with Li Chungang at first sight, and it will be unforgettable in her life? Heaven and earth are created, and the aura is no more than people, and what is the heavenly machine, it is probably the human heart. I remember watching Qi Xuanjiao and Li Chungang fight, Li Chungang went down the mountain gloomily, and later Poor Dao talked to Qi Xuanjiao about this matter and said, and finally asked him why he never left Longhu Mountain in his life. ”

Yuan Tingshan couldn't wait to ask, "Why?!"

The middle-aged Taoist exhaled a long breath and said slowly: "Qi Xuanjiao said that he was twelve years old, and he knew that he was Lu Dongxuan, so he was waiting for a red robe, but he knew that he couldn't wait in that life, so he was reincarnated, just waiting. ”

Yuan Tingshan was shocked beyond measure, and said dumbfounded: "Qi Immortal did not ascend, but Lu Zu was reincarnated? ! Is there really such a thing as reincarnation? ! Can you still know your previous life?"

The middle-aged Taoist sighed and said: "Poor Dao doesn't know who Qi Xuanjiao has been reincarnated, and he has waited for nothing in this life." Roughly calculated, by mistake, since Lu Zu counted more than 500 years ago, based on the life of Jiazi, there should be ten lives, right?"

Yuan Tingshan was in a trance as if he had entered a demon barrier, and he became inexplicably hideous: "Hey, what Lu Zu reincarnated and what Qi immortal reincarnated, he was bumped into that red clothes by Yuan, and he killed him, if you want this immortal to wait for another five hundred years, Lao Tzu will go to the world this time, even if he is not gone in vain!"

The Taoist squinted and was silent.

There are many opportunities.

It's a pity that Yuan Tingshan didn't notice it at all. (To be continued)