Chapter 30: I slay the evil dragon before I saw Zhenwu
On the second day of the ceremony.
Tai'an City is inclusive of all rivers, for a young Taoist with a peach wood sword to enter the city, the city gate captain and the armor have never been concerned, the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain often enters Beijing to draw talismans and set up Jiao, the people of the capital have also seen a lot of Huangzi nobles with the same surname as the Son of Heaven on the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the only impressive thing on this side of the city gate is this simple Taoist, neither from the Taoist ancestral court Longhu Mountain, nor is it a real disciple of the ordinary cave heaven blessed land, but from the Wudang Mountain, which has not been famous for hundreds of years, the Taoist priest of the world is under the jurisdiction of Zhao Danxia, the minister of the feather coat who is in charge of the world's Taoist affairs, only this Wudang Mountain is an exception, which makes the city gate guards let go, can't help but take a few more looks, and did not knock out how the real person does not show his face, just as an ordinary Taoist, he couldn't stand the rules and precepts of Wudang, and came to the capital to take a shortcut to the south. After the Taoist priest entered the city, he asked the direction of the Ma Wei Post House, walked there, accidentally detoured the long road, walked for nearly an hour, only to see the dragon claw locust outside the post house, and informed the identity of the guard of the post, Li Yuaxe of Wudang Mountain, and asked to see Xu Fengnian, the prince of Beiliang. The post guard didn't dare to delay, and went to the backyard in confusion to tell that Li Yuaxe, who walked from Wudang to the capital on only two legs, did not have the demeanor of a Taoist, sat on the steps outside the post house door for a while, and gently spit it out according to the heart method of Yuzhu Peak, and the old Confucian Liu Wenbao glanced at it and ignored it again. Xu Fengnian was building the eighth snowman with Miss Li Zi in the backyard, after hearing Tong Ziliang's report, he frowned and walked to the door, Li Yuaxe got up and made a joke, slightly restrained, Xu Fengnian stretched his brows, and said with a smile: "Li Zhangjiao, I can't afford to be such a big gift from you." β
Li Yuaxe of Wudang Mountain, following Wang Chonglou, who cultivated the Great Rhubarb Court, and Hong Xixiang, the reincarnation of Lu Zu, is another Wudang master.
As a result, Li Yuaxe seemed to be more nervous than Xu Fengnian, and he didn't even hold back his polite greetings, and he blushed a little, not like a real person who was expected by Wudang, but like a young lady who saw a handsome man, which made Xu Fengnian fall into the clouds and mist, and only felt inexplicable. He went up the mountain several times, except for the young uncle who rode the bull and some stubborn little Taoist boys, he only saw Wang Chonglou, who had a very good temper, and Wang Xiaoping, who demonstrated with a sword, and he didn't even see a Li Yuaxe, and he couldn't talk about the festival grievances, and they all said that Hong Xixiang had high hopes for this person, how could he be so shy and showy? Xu Fengnian pressed the curiosity in his heart, led Li Yuaxe to the backyard, the reason why he didn't like it at first was that he was afraid of the worst result of making things worse, worried that Li Yuaxe symbolized Wudang Mountain into Beijing and faced the saint, and recruited the son of heaven of the Zhao family into the bag, Beiliang was dug too many corners by the imperial court with a hammer in the east and a hoe in the west, if there is a Wudang Mountain, it is really a person who can't wait to break the jar and fall, and one thing is very important, Wudang Mountain has a very special emotional sustenance for Xu Fengnian, the eldest sister Xu Zhihu met a coward riding a bull there, he also practiced there and received a great favor from the king, there, there is also a vegetable garden that I don't know if it has been deserted, and the big Gengjiao sworn to kill the paste that is destined to have dissipated without a trace. If Wudang Mountain betrays Beiliang, even if Beiliang can bear it, Xu Fengnian can't bear it alone.
Xu Fengnian entered the courtyard and smiled at the little girl who was lighting the snowman with charcoal: "Li Zi, move a stool for the new master of Wudang Mountain." β
The little girl hurriedly reached out and wiped the charcoal stains on the snowman, and went to the house to move a stool out, Li Yuaxe was still reserved and shy: "Your Highness, Xiaodao can stand and talk." β
Xu Fengnian looked at him seriously, took the lead in sitting on the rattan chair that was already placed under the eaves outside the house, and quipped: "Why don't you look like Hong Xixiang at all, that guy's skin is hundreds of times thicker than yours." β
Li Yuaxe hesitated for a moment, but finally mustered up the courage to sit on the stool, sitting upright, and not squinting. Two rattan chairs and one stool, Xu Fengnian was in the center, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng was lying on the chair on his left hand, and his breath was as bad as a living dead.
Xu Fengnian was not in a hurry to ask about the secret, and after lying down, he just smiled softly: "I have an old friendship with your little uncle, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, he still owes me a lot of forbidden books that have not been returned, and he always lied to me that your master uncle Chen Miao was confiscated and the mud cow entered the sea." I don't have the same knowledge as him, and I don't know why every time I see him, I get angry, I can't control my hands and feet, and he also likes to shout that he doesn't hit people in the face and kick people, and he doesn't know where he heard the proverbs. β
Li Yuaxe secretly wiped a handful of sweat. In the middle of winter, this young Taoist priest was surrounded by mist and mist evaporating, like an overseas immortal mountain, which made the well-informed Li Zi girl stunned, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.
Xu Fengnian shook the rattan chair and closed his eyes, "The old master sect is really a good person, I have seen some elderly Taoist priests in my life, and those who really look like immortals are really only Wang Zhangjiao." β
Very warm atmosphere, but unfortunately Xuanyuan Qingfeng snorted coldly, Li Yuaxe was already scared, at this time was even more frightened to swallow a mouthful of tongue - liquid, cultivation is like entering the gold mountain, how much gold can be picked up depends on the talent root bone chance, Li Yuaxe talent for the master Yu Xingrui Xiangzhong, this was brought to Wudang Mountain from the East China Sea with Yu Xingrui, who is known as the first person in the internal force of Yuzhu Peak, the matter of the root bone temperament, after going up the mountain, it is even more optimistic about all the uncles and uncles, as for the chance, it is Chen Xuan, Song Zhiming and others dare not speculate, only one person left an eight-character proverb: Wudang is prosperous, Xing is in the jade axeγ
Li Yuaxe is actually not small, but the most admired and awe-inspiring thing in his life is the little uncle who once rode a crane sword to cut luck, and he is admired beyond measure, and after going up the mountain, in all aspects, the old and young novels are in charge of how the uncle and the son of Beiliang are numerology, and several uncles have also said that the little uncle's capital is indeed beaten, and he is afraid that the prince of Beiliang is so afraid that there is no boundary, and the little uncle has obviously cultivated to be as high as nine heavens, which makes Li Yuaxe, who is chasing after the little uncle in this life, how can he not be jealousοΌ
Xu Fengnian turned his head and glared at Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was annoyed by being disturbed to absorb his luck. Li Yuaxe didn't dare to look sideways at the woman in purple, he only dared to lament in his heart, the women under the mountain are all tigers, and Uncle Xiao is right.
Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "I heard that Beimang Sword Qi recently went to Wudang Mountain, and I want to ask about the sword Lu Zu's flying swordsmanship, let you Wudang Mountain answer the sword instead of Lu Zu, and kill the peak of the Great Lotus Peak with one sword, and then force you all the way back to the foot of the mountain." β
Li Yuaxe said in a low voice: "I'm dizzy and angry, but in fact, my swordsmanship is still not as close as that sword qi." β
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "I estimate that your swordsmanship is indeed not as good as Huang Qing, but the level of swordsmanship is related to swordsmanship, but it has no absolute relationship, Huang Qing asked swordsmanship, and it is not surprising that he lost." This is like a woman who has a good-looking face and can add a few pennies to her posture, but how beautiful and moving she is depends on the most important gas. β
After Li Yuaxe chewed it carefully, he said sincerely: "What His Royal Highness said is very true, Xiaodao has been taught. β
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Are you really a master of the Tao? You are so smart, I am just boring and fartful, and you can also realize one, two, or three things." Li Yuaxe, don't be suspicious, the reason why I dared to fight Hong Xixiang back then was not that I really cultivated deeper than him, it was just that he was timid and arrogant. β
Li Yuaxe said seriously: "Your Highness is so cultivated. β
Xu Fengnian laughed heartily, "You, you, when you pat the horse, it is the same as a bull rider, they are all very sincere, and they are worthy of being in the same vein." β
Li Yuaxe's face was slightly red.
Xu Fengnian asked, "You walked to the capital on two legs?"
Li Yuaxe nodded and said, "I went to the Lung Mountain in the middle." β
Xu Fengnian played with the taste: "My second sister once took a few bags of dragon sand in Dilung Mountain, and she said that there was an evil dragon in this Taoist first blessed land, did you kill the evil dragon?"
Li Yuaxe smiled slightly, did not deny or admit it.
Xu Fengnian's heart was shocked, and he glanced at the peachwood sword behind the new master of Wudang.
Li Yuaxe scratched his head, "Xiaodao has indeed seen the evil dragon, but he has not killed him, and he has made a hindrance to people." β
Xu Fengnian nodded, and said slowly: "Tai'an City for yesterday's ceremony, specially in the central axis of the main three halls behind the worship of the Emperor Zhenwu, the sculpture is huge, like a hill, the gods of the capital have not been out of their way, the Son of Heaven personally inscribed the plaque 'Hold the center' four words, in order to elevate the status of Wudang Mountain in Taoism. You and I know this matter very well. β
Li Yuaxe took a deep breath and said frankly: "The imperial court statue of the Zhenwu Emperor in Tai'an City, Wudang Yamamoto has no objection, but according to Lu Zu's testament, the Taoist people on the mountain will not enter the capital to seek power, but for some reason, after carving the statue of the Zhenwu Emperor, there is no wind to shake itself, Xiaodao was ordered by the master to enter Beijing to find out, all the way to the east, when he noticed that he was implicated in the Lung Mountain, he went to the cave first, and sure enough, he was found by the trail that the evil dragon was dormant, and then he came out of the sword to kill the dragon. β
Speaking of this, Li Yuaxe got up and said in a deep voice: "Xiaodao cultivates in this life, and I am willing to use a sword only for the people of Li to cut the injustice." β
Xu Fengnian smiled and looked at the sky.
Such a young immortal.