Chapter 50: Stacked Mountains True Monarch
It's been a bit of a quiet lately.
A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.
If the appearance of the dark guard is only the beginning of trouble, then the appearance of the bull riding Taoist is definitely hostile and prepared.
Since I heard when I was a child, the Taoist ancestor rode a green ox to soar and became the supreme heavenly man who bowed to the world.
The Taoist was very small, riding an old ox, with a large body, with bone plugs inserted in his nostrils, his mouth constantly regurgitating and chewing the food in his stomach, and his snort was very thick.
The two ends of the bone bolt that passed through the cow's nose were tied with finger-thick hemp rope, and the dwarf Taoist held a rattan whip in one hand and the reins tightly in the other, a stressed wooden cart tripod, half tied and half on the back of the ox.
A green ox with most of its horns missing was pulling a cart full of wooden stakes and roots without complaint, and was piling up little by little outside the small courtyard where we lived.
Because the movement is very large, it attracts the men, women and children of the whole Taoliu Lane to watch and stop, and every time there is a strange thing and lively look in the alley, it will always cause a commotion and heated discussion.
Everyone saw that there was a group of miscellaneous servants digging a pit by the Luo River, and then they began to wonder who had such courage to let the evil monk who pulled out the willows with his bare hands that day and destroyed the willow forest on the river bank took the lead in digging the pit here!
Zhang Mazi and I got up early and took the lead in pushing the door and leaving the hospital, only to find that a very small Taoist who had nothing to do with the words "fairy wind bones" was driving the green cow to work.
Seeing that the willow stumps outside the courtyard gate and the willow roots with wet soil were about to block the way out, I hurriedly stepped forward to ask in harmony.
"How do you dare to ask the chief?"
As the saying goes, I don't stretch out my hand and don't hit a smiling person, I stepped forward to say hello with a smile on my face, which is better than Zhang Mazi's unchanged indifferent expression, which makes people feel that they are looking for unhappiness.
Only then did he see his appearance when he was close to the Taoist, who was about half a hundred years old, with black and white hair tightly tied together, without a crown, and a hairpin made of wood to fix the coiled hair.
The Taoist chief is short in stature, about four feet, and the distance is a little farther, so it is easy to be mistaken for a Taoist boy who has gone down the mountain to practice.
The Taoist who drove the green ox to work had a bean-sized mole on his right eye, a bean-sized mole on his right eye, his eyes like a toad with bulging eyes, and a thick nose and lips.
When the Taoist saw me talking, he only glanced at me, probably sensing that my cultivation was so low that it could be ignored, his eyes were full of undisguised contempt, but when he looked at Zhang Mazi, his eyes flashed with a brightness and surprise!
"The Poor Dao is immeasurable, and the true monarch of the mountains is stacked!"
Regardless of whether it is the true monarch of the mountains or the true monarch of moving mountains, I have never heard of such names, so I can only look at Zhang Mazi.
Zhang Mazi's expression was subtle, and he almost opened his mouth to tell me that he had never heard of such a person in the rivers and lakes.
Under the Taoist system of Yunhai Immortal Sect, the five major cultivation sects are divided into five lakes, and there are many cultivation forces of the three mountains and five mountains, among which the Qingxia Immeasurable View is the most famous.
Although there are many young talents and talented juniors with excellent cultivation talents among the three mountains and five mountains, compared with the Yunhai Immortal Sect and the five major sects, the background is slightly inferior, and there have not been one or two famous descendants who have shocked the rivers and lakes in the past hundred years.
But in these small sect forces, the old man with a bull's nose who mixes the rivers and lakes and makes a living likes to boast of his name and wander the rivers and lakes, don't look at the fact that sometimes the word "Zhenjun" is very bluffing, and his real cultivation may not have the ability to stack mountains.
Early in the morning, someone disturbed his dream, Lu Yao scolded and walked out of the yard: "You said that your name is Dieshan Zhenjun, you folded that mountain, and said that you would tell the master......"
As Lu Yao spoke, the young Jiao, who was also disturbed by his sweet dreams, poked his head out of the turtle and looked at the dwarf Zhenjun with a pair of cold lights that were so calm that it was suffocating.
Dieshan Zhenjun thought that he would be able to be looked down upon by us if he reported his fame, but he thought that Lu Yao was not so easily frightened.
Seeing that the true monarch of Dieshan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and he was furious, Lu Yao provoked trouble: "Was your head pressed by the mountain, or was you born in a mother's womb and forgot to fertilize by your parents?" ”
It seemed that through his own telekinesis, he sensed the true spirit level of the Stacked Mountain True Monarch, and Zhang Mazi's eyes flashed with the same hostility as the young Jiao.
"Get out of the way...... Pull these clutters away! ”
Seeing that we are not like a cowardly bag that is easy to soften when encountering hard stubble, Dieshan Zhenjun sat on Niubei Mountain and whispered softly in Qingniu's ear for a while.
We don't know what the toad-eyed dwarf Taoist said to Qingniu, only to see Qingniu half-kneeling and unloading the tripod, then gasping for breath and retreating a few feet behind him before stopping.
We didn't know what Qingniu was going to do, but when we reacted, we realized the seriousness of the situation.
Kicking the hind legs, panting like a convulsion, the green ox slammed into the horns of the three of us like crazy.
Seeing this situation, Lu Yao and I took the lead in running away, but Zhang Mazi remained unmoved, waiting for the green cow to get close and wait for the opportunity to make a move.
Seeing this, the crowd in the alley who watched the bustle, in order to prevent themselves from becoming the fish in the pond that was affected, scattered in all directions, and those who were really interested were either hiding the door and secretly observing the movement through the crack in the door, or climbed directly to the wall and sat on the courtyard wall.
The bull rider pulled the reins in his hand, driving the green ox to run wildly, and his face showed a bit of fearless pride.
The bull demon stepped on the ground, and the four cow hooves stepped out of the pits on the ground, and in the wild running, the horns of the cow rushed towards Zhang Mazi, who did not dodge or dodge, which can be described as menacing.
In the face of this brute force, Zhang Mazi didn't dare to block it directly with his body when he saw it, so he had to avoid its edge, quickly dodge, and wait for the green cow to unload this brute force, so that he could take the opportunity to hold the two horns of the green cow.
There was a loud bang, and at the moment when Zhang Mazi avoided his sharp edge and dodged his body, the green cow crashed into the yard.
With the sound of "boom" collapse, I hurriedly jumped out of the middle behind the door, afraid of being hit by the collapsed yard.
Fortunately, I was quick enough to jump straight into an open area in the middle of the courtyard.
Lu Yao, who felt precarious for the first time, was shocked by the destructive power generated by the brute force of the green ox, and was a little downtrodden, and directly shouted for the dog master to go out of the mountain to clean up this inconspicuous bull-nosed Taoist.
The dog master did come out, but he didn't plan to make a move, he sat on the steps, and his mouth was full of yellow teeth: "Such a trivial matter can't be settled, and you have to bother me to take action in person?" ”
"This person claims to be the true monarch of the mountains, and I don't know what kind of road it is."
Whether this trouble comes from the Divine General's Mansion or not, I don't dare to draw conclusions easily for the time being, but I personally don't think it's like Mrs. Ji's doing, but it's a bit like the prince's clumsy means.
The dog master took off his shoes, knocked on the soles of his shoes on the steps, and only glanced at the Dieshan Zhenjun riding on the crazy green ox: "This guy is in the huge rivers and lakes, and it is a beam-jumping character...... Settle it for yourselves! ”
I don't have the confidence and strength to come forward to fight with him, so I can only silently cheer for Zhang Mazi in my heart, hoping that he can kill the arrogance of Dieshan Zhenjun.
"What a good opportunity for actual combat right now, if you don't rack your brains and sweat a little at this time, you won't have to hit your head and bleed in the future!"
The dog master sat on the steps and watched the excitement, which was different from the lively neighborhood in the alley that purely watched the man-cow war, the dog master wanted to see the results of Zhang Mazi's recent sword practice through this battle.
Although he occasionally lost the peachwood sword on his body, Zhang Mazi was not ready to use the eight-money peachwood sword.
The brute strength of the green cow is really amazing, even Zhang Mazi, who has already been labeled as "ruthless" in my heart, has to avoid its edge, and when the impact of the green cow is over, the inertia of the collision is forced, and then he uses the technique of four or two thousand catties, tightly holding the horns of the green cow, shaking from side to side, trying to overturn this huge animal to the ground.
I was surprised by Zhang Mazi's terrifying arm strength, and looked at the confrontation between one person and one cow with the momentum of carrying the Ding, and I was also shocked into a cold sweat.
The horns of the green bull were held by Zhang Mazi, and the huge oppressive force made this powerful beast unable to raise its head, so it had to continue to hold the double horns on its head and compete with Zhang Mazi for the power of the arrogant and domineering.
In close combat, Zhang Mazi couldn't pull the space to make the sword at all, don't say that the bull was on a rampage, Zhang Mazi couldn't quickly realize the release of the true spirit, and everything was a sword, even if he drew the sword at close range and stabbed this green cow with a rough scalp and thick flesh, it was not an easy task.
Competing with such a fierce green ox is completely like beating cotton with a hard fist, once this animal has a stubborn temper, even if it goes down the mountain, the tiger may not be able to take advantage of it.
Zhang Mazi and the bull stalemate for a long time, he waited for the bull's strength to stagnate slightly, the arm holding the broken horn of the green cow was violently withdrawn, and then the fist was clenched, with the domineering strength, the sharp fist wind was generated, and the thick neck of the green cow was directly hammered.
"Bang!"
The fist containing the domineering true spirit slammed into the neck of the green cow, and the huge fist force shook the cow's body, and a low muffled gasp came out of his snort.
The green cow's body trembled, and the body of Dieshan Zhenjun, who was sitting on the back of the green cow, swayed, and he was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the reins of the morning glory, and wasted a lot of strength before his body fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Master Dog looked at me and asked solemnly, "Can you see the ability of this Stacked Mountain True Monarch?" ”
I looked at the toad-eyed Taoist who was not good-looking and had a strange appearance, and I had already seen some clues at this time: "This bull-nosed Taoist priest relies on the green ox, not his own ability!" ”
The dog master nodded with satisfaction: "What really deserves to be called the true monarch of Dieshan is this green cow under his buttocks, and this guy has mastered some skills to control the cow at most." ”
can withstand Zhang Mazi's hard punch, and still stand tall with brute strength, which shows that this green cow has a good background.
Although I am humble and timid, my eyes are not blind, and I can still see the situation in front of me clearly.
Qingniu, who ate Zhang Mazi's punch, suddenly lost his temper, and at this time kicked his hind foot violently, vowing to push Zhang Mazi against the wall and poke him into a bloody hole with his hard horns!
Dieshan Zhenjun saw that the green cow was furious, and he also began to say nonsense in his mouth: "I angered your grandfather Niu, don't see that you stinky boy who has not dried up is trampled into meat puree!" ”