Chapter 155: Demon Cult Mountaineering
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In the cloud room, Yang Ling slowly woke up from his sleep, he glanced at Wen Qing, who was still practicing on the side, and walked out of the door lightly.
After a while, he walked in with the vegetarian meal prepared by the Wudang disciples in advance.
At this time, Wen Qing had also woken up.
"Bother Uncle to take care of the disciple, the disciple is ashamed!"
Yang Ling shook his head: "It's okay, in private, there is no seniority between you and me." ”
Although he said that, Wen Qing would inevitably still be a little restrained when facing Yang Ling, which was related to his cultivation and teaching since he was a child, and he respected his elders, and he could not make mistakes, even if this elder was a few years younger than him, but the etiquette could not be abolished.
After the two of them had breakfast, a Wudang disciple immediately came to report.
"Yang Shaoxia, Wen Shaoxia, Master Chu is invited!"
"The tired trail leader leads the way!"
Yang Ling was planning to walk around, and now he heard Chu Yanqing coming to look for him, so he left with Xiao Daotong.
Inside the Zixiao Palace.
By the time Yang Ling and Wen Qing arrived, the hall was already full of white-clothed disciples, who were doing morning classes.
I heard the little Taoist boy who led them here say that this morning he recited the "Sutra of Saving Suffering".
“…… Tianzun said. All things are born to me. All souls. Afflictions and misfortunes. Be saved. You don't need your might. Incarnate salvation. This Oriental Changle World. There is a great merciful and benevolent Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun. ”
Xiao Daotong brought two futons and found an empty seat for the two of them to sit down, and then handed over two more blue-skinned scriptures, Yang Ling read after flipping through a few pages.
He glanced at Chu Yanqing, who was sitting in front of him, and saw that his eyes were slightly closed, his lips and teeth moved slightly, and the appearance of the old god seemed to be chanting something.
Immediately, he glanced at the disciples on the side, and saw that everyone was thinking their own thoughts, even if they had doubts in their hearts, they couldn't bother rashly, so they could only turn up the "Wonderful Sutra of Saving Suffering" in his hand and chant softly in his mouth.
Wen Qing was obviously very familiar with this, and after glancing at the scriptures in his hand a few times, he closed them with both palms and closed his eyes to recite them.
In the Infinite Sword School, there is also the habit of doing homework every morning and evening, and most of the things recited are Taoist scriptures, and he will memorize this "Wonderful Sutra of Saving Suffering" when he is twelve years old.
Yang Ling glanced at him with a sneer, and always felt that he seemed so out of place in this hall, but since he came, he could only recite the mysterious and difficult scriptures on it.
After about half an hour, the sound in the hall stopped.
Chu Yanqing waved his hand, and all the Dao Tong dispersed, he slowly got up and walked to Yang Ling and Wen Qing.
"It just so happens that there is nothing to do today, so Lao Dao will lead the two of you to visit Wudang!"
"There's Lao Chu Dao!"
Yang Ling was pleased and hugged his fists.
Chu Yanqing smiled, led the two out of Zixiao Palace, and went down the ladder.
On the stone ladder, hundreds of young disciples are practicing swords, the sword moves are slow from time to time, the changes are constant, quite the meaning of the avenue, although there is no wonderful and wonderful, but it is extremely heavy on the basic swordsmanship moves, in the long run, the sword base must be deep.
Now that Wen Qing has entered the realm of swordsmanship, his vision is naturally extraordinary, and he can see at a glance the wonder of the swordsmanship practiced by this group of Wudang disciples.
Yang Ling saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "With my current swordsmanship attainments, even if I am not confused, it is not difficult to create such a set of foundation-building swordsmanship, and when I return to the Infinite Sword Sect next time, I need to think about it!" ”
seemed to see the interesting color in the eyes of the two, Chu Yanqing
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Smiled: "This swordsmanship is the Heji swordsmanship created by Zhang Zhenren, the ancestor of the creation school, the original meaning is self-cultivation, it is an evolutionary move that does not fight with others, if you compete with others, it is estimated that even the three-legged cat kung fu is not counted, but his old man saw that Wudang Ding Xingwang in his later years, so he refined this swordsmanship a little, blended with the true meaning of his old man's swordsmanship, so there is what it is now!" ”
He is not afraid of outsiders stealing learning, even if this swordsmanship is a combination of the true meaning of the sword of a generation of martial arts masters, but after all, it is just a set of basic sword moves for self-cultivation and physical fitness.
Moreover, when practicing the sword, it is necessary to have a clear Taoist heart, supplemented by the internal strength of the Wudang School, and practice diligently day and night for more than ten years to see its results.
Even if this is the case, it does not mean that you will be able to achieve something in ten years, in which hard work is important, but talent is also indispensable, so Chu Yanqing is teaching this sword technique to Yang Ling and the others, and it is harmless.
Wen Qing sighed when he heard this: "It turned out to be created by Zhang Zhenren, the patriarch of your sect, and it is really extraordinary!" ”
Yang Ling nodded: "What a strange person!" ”
After he said goodbye to Songshan, he also asked Wen Qing about many other sects along the way, among which the most heard were the Shaolin and Wudang factions, and he also heard a lot about Zhang Sanfeng's deeds, and admired him very much, but it was a pity that he was born at the wrong time and had no chance to meet!
Hearing the words of praise from the two, Chu Yanqing felt very happy in his heart, and walked down the stone steps with his beard.
At this time, Li Xuanzong, Song Yunshan and others also walked in from outside Wudang and collided with several people.
"Uncle Shi! (Master)"
"Yang Shaoxia, Wen Shaoxia!"
Seeing this, several people hugged their fists.
Yang Ling and others also returned the favor, and were surprised that a few people walked in from outside the Wudang Gate.
At this moment, it was too early, it was not even half of the hour, and the disciples who had just finished the morning class had even gone to eat, and these people looked like they were hurrying back from outside.
Chu Yanqing obviously knew where they were, and after seeing that several people were not injured, but with a little fatigue on their faces, he nodded slowly: "How is it?" ”
Li Xuanzong stepped forward and said: "It's the handiwork of the Demon Sect, but it's too late, less than half of the entire village survived, and the rest of the innocent people were buried in the fire." ”
After speaking, Song Yunshan and the others behind him couldn't help but bow their heads, with anger and unwillingness in their eyes.
Chu Yanqing sighed slightly: "That's it, the rest are good to live and settle!" ”
"Wang Qing, Shifeng, Changqing, the three of you will go down the mountain to patrol after resting for a while, and if there is any more movement of the people of the Demon Sect, rush there immediately!"
Chen Shifeng: "Master, I will go down the mountain immediately before I feel tired." ”
With that, he rushed down the mountain with Wang Qing and Lu Changqing.
Chu Yanqing glanced at the remaining three people: "After you take a break, go down the mountain to support!" ”
Li Xuanzong frowned and said, "I'll go down the mountain, what about Wudang?" ”
Chu Yanqing snorted coldly: "With the old way here, do they dare to go up the mountain?" ”
"It's just that these rats have no return!"
Song Yunshan glanced at each other, nodded, and did not speak again.
At this time, I only heard a long howl coming from the bottom of the mountain, and then three black shadows flew in from outside the mountain gate, and the speed was extremely fast.
Everyone looked intently and saw that it was Chen Shifeng and Wang Qing, who had just come down the mountain.
Although I don't know what happened to them, judging from the speed and force of their fall, if they hit the ground, not to mention their bones, they would definitely be seriously injured.
Chu Yanqing and Yang Ling's eyes are fast and fast
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Shoot quickly.
Chu Yanqing stepped on his feet, the whole person rose from the ground, the internal force of his palms gathered, and he pulled Wang Lu and the others into his hands a few zhang away, and his body rotated, dissolving all the strength on their bodies, which was the power of Round Taiji.
And Yang Ling was not as good as Chu Yanqing, but he hugged his arms in front of him, and directly offset the strength of the other party with his strong and incomparable internal force, and then put one hand on Chen Shifeng's shoulder to save him.
"Senior Brother !!"
Li Xuanzong and the others took a step slower, but when they saw that the three of them were rescued, they were also panicked, and they stepped forward to check.
I saw blood leaking from the corners of the mouths of the three people, and a palm print behind them was deeply sunken, which was obviously caused by taking advantage of their unpreparedness and letting people sneak attack from behind.
"Bastard, who dares to do such a poisonous thing under my Wudang Mountain Gate!"
Song Yunshan was furious, his fists clenched, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.
Li Xuanzong and the others also had anger on their faces, and their hands holding the sword couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Hahaha, disciple of Wudang, that's just it!"
I only heard a wild laughter, and the three figures did not leave the door, all of them performed light skills, and flew down from the mountain gate.
The people who came were dressed strangely, each face showed a fierce atmosphere, one person had a long beard wrapped around his face, one person extended a centipede-like scar from the corner of his forehead to his jaw, which was extremely terrifying, and another person was tall, with his hands behind his back, and he was born with a fierce face of a lion and tiger, which made people dare not look directly.
Chu Yanqing looked up at the three of them, his eyes fell on the body full of miscellaneous beards and scarred faces, pondered for a moment, and said in a deep tone: "It turned out that the long-bearded tiger and the ghost-faced judge of the Demon Sect arrived, and forgive the old man for being far away!" ”
What!
When Wen Qing, Song Yunshan and the others heard this, their faces changed.
"Hehe, I didn't expect Daoist Chu to recognize my two brothers, it's rare!"
The long-bearded tiger grinned, his mouth full of big yellow teeth was all over the place, and he looked particularly disgusting, and when he spoke, the spit stars stained his full beard, which was simply uncomfortable.
Yang Ling thought to himself, his beard should be washed every day, if he didn't wash it, it would stink to death.
"The Seven Hall Elders of the Demon Sect, how can the old Dao not know, but who is this, forgive the old Dao for being rude, I haven't seen it!"
Although Chu Yanqing was angry in his heart, he should not act rashly at this moment, so he had to hold back his anger and ask.
Don't think about it, his apprentice and nephew must have been injured by these three people.
With the martial arts of the long-bearded tiger and the ghost-faced judge alone, Chen Shifeng and the three of them are not opponents, and they are even more unguardable if they sneak attack at this moment, no wonder they are so seriously injured.
I only heard the long-bearded tiger smile and said: "This friend is not from our Central Plains, it is normal that Daoist Chu doesn't know him, as for the origin of the name or something, if he doesn't say it, I won't dare to say more!" ”
Hearing this, Chu Yanqing's face remained unchanged, but his heart couldn't help but be stunned.
Listening to the tone of this long-bearded tiger, the other party seems to have a lot of origin, even if it is him, he must be careful.
If it's not from the Central Plains, it's a foreigner...... Chu Yanqing thought like this in his heart, and slowly spoke: "What kind of nationality is Your Excellency, and what do you want to do with my martial arts?" ”
He directly skipped the two of the Demon Sect.
It's said that it's a demon sect, and it's natural to come to the door to find trouble, there's nothing to say, if it weren't for the fact that there was an unidentified person, he would have gone up and pinched those two people a long time ago.
"Esoteric Vajra Sect, Helmer!"
The majestic man with a solemn face said lightly.
……
(End of chapter)
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