Chapter 139: Three Years of Cold and Summer
Xu Chuan suppressed the surprise in his heart, arched his hand and said: "I have seen the real person of the palm sect, in Xia Xu Chuan, the next time I came for..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Chonglou suddenly raised his hand to interrupt him, and said with a smile: "Xu Gongzi came from afar, he must be a lot tired, so let's talk about it after going up the mountain with the old road first?" β
Xu Chuan looked at him quietly, and suddenly smiled: "Since the real person in charge of the sect is so hospitable, then it will be disrespectful below." β
He summoned Jiang Ni and took them to follow Wang Chonglou and start up the mountain.
Along the way, Wang Chonglou always introduced the beautiful scenery of Wudang Mountain with a smile, and his words were brief, but he always hit the nail on the head, depicting the beauty of the scenery to the fullest.
Xu Chuan was okay, Jiang Ni and Wen Hua couldn't help shouting, and even Xu Le's eyes were a little more light and lively.
Seeing this scene, he was still guessing Wang Chonglou's intentions, so he immediately left aside the doubts in his heart and followed Wang Chonglou all the way to visit the beautiful scenery of Wudang.
In this way, time passed in a blink of an eye.
At this time, Xu Chuan suddenly saw a seven or eight-year-old child riding a green ox upside down, he was lying on the back of the green ox and looking at an ancient book, looking quite natural and comfortable.
When Wang Chonglou saw this scene, he opened his mouth and introduced: "At this time, the junior brother of the poor Dao, Hong Xixiang, has always been like this, but it made the distinguished guests smile. β
Xu Chuan retracted his gaze, and the grand luck he had just seen still appeared in his mind.
He chuckled and said, "There are not many people in this world who can laugh at him. β
Wang Chonglou opened his mouth, but he could only speak silently.
At this time, Hong Xixiang also seemed to sense something, suddenly sat up and looked over.
The moment they looked at each other, the invisible qi suddenly turbulent for a moment, and then dissipated into the formless.
Among those present, only Wang Chonglou could sense one or two.
Hong Xixiang subconsciously pinched his fingers, ready to count a hexagram, but in the blink of an eye, a strong sense of crisis made him stop his movements. Ε΄Ε΄Ε΄.
He glanced at Xu Chuan in fear, jumped off the back of the cow, and ran in front of Xu Chuan in a few steps.
Some naΓ―ve and somewhat confused asked, "Who are you, why can't I count you?" β
On the side, Wang Chonglou's face changed imperceptibly.
Xu Chuan smiled and said: "Maybe your skill in divination is not good, wait until one day you learn the way, come to me to tell the fortune again." β
Hong Xixiang scratched his head, laughed, and didn't take this matter to heart, just turned his head to look at Wang Chonglou and said, "Senior brother, what are you going to do?" β
Wang Chonglou smiled calmly: "I'll take this son up the mountain, do you want to go with us?" β
Hong Xixiang shook his head and said, "When it's time to eat, I won't follow Senior Brother." β
Wang Chonglou shook his head and said with a smile: "Alas, you foodie, day by day, those disciples say that my master has come back with a rice bucket, just let it go." β
The group went up the mountain and entered the Taiqing Palace, and Xu Chuan directly explained his intentions.
"Zhangjiao Zhenren, I hope to be able to read all the martial arts secrets of Wudang, and as a price, I can help Wudang stabilize your luck for a hundred years, and even help you break through the realm of land immortals."
Wang Chonglou cultivates martial arts, but he cultivates more of the Tao.
Although he is only referring to Xuan, his Zhixuan realm is above the Wufu Zhixuan realm, which is the Taoist's comprehension of the laws and rules of heaven and earth, and it is only one step away from breaking through the land immortals.
But this step is often like a ravine, difficult to cross.
What he lacks is not comprehension, nor cultivation, but luck.
As long as he had enough luck, he would be able to break through the land immortal realm in no time.
Xu Chuan didn't need to pay anything, he only needed to gather the scattered luck of Wudang, and he could naturally help Wang Chonglou, who was the head of Wudang, break through.
Compared with Xu Xiao's bloody deal, Wang Chonglou's deal can be said to be a steady profit.
The cheats of the exercises are important, but Wudang is not a self-cherished sect, compared to the stability of the Taoist system, compared to a real land immortal, some cheats are actually insignificant.
Hearing this, Wang Chonglou did not agree, but asked rhetorically.
"Dare to ask, dozens of days ago, the vision of the Beiliang Mansion could be related to Your Excellency?"
On that day, the thunder roared, and the scene of purple lightning in the sky was so terrifying that it had already spread all over the world, and there were many voices in the Liyang Dynasty saying that Xu Xiao had killed too much, so it attracted heavenly punishment.
And Wudang is lonely, but he is also well-informed, and Wang Chonglou knows more than ordinary people.
It was obvious that someone wanted to change his life against the sky, which attracted the punishment of heaven, but the punishment of heaven did not fall for a long time, but he was puzzled.
Since that day, the luck of Beiliang has been reduced by as much as 30%, and Wudang Mountain, which is in Beiliang, has naturally been greatly affected.
There was something amazing about it, and even he was a little frightened.
Moreover, some of the things he foresaw today also made it difficult for him to calm down.
Xu Chuan looked at Wang Chonglou and said calmly: "It's really related to me, so what?" β
Wang Chonglou was silent for a moment, and said: "One day, I will serve all of my Wudang, and the son is willing to accept it?" As long as the son agrees, I can read the classics up and down with the son. β
As soon as Wang Chonglou said this, Xu Chuan knew that he must have seen that he had the intention to dominate the world, although he didn't know how he saw this, but what he meant was that if he swept the world in the future, if Wudang took refuge in him, he must accept it.
This is a tentative bet, and it is like a prostitute.
Xu Chuan looked at him with a smile and said, "The master of the sect is very calculating, and when one day, why do I need Wudang to vote?" If the master of the sect is willing to serve at this moment, I will not only unconditionally help the master sect step into the land immortals, but also ensure the longevity of Wudang, and one day become the number one sect in the world! β
When the words fell, Wudang's luck shook, but the luck of the dragon and tiger thousands of miles away suddenly declined.
In the Dragon and Tiger Palace, Zhao Xuansu suddenly changed color, and Zhao Huangchao, who had been fishing in the Dragon and Tiger Back Mountain, also frowned slightly, looking at the sky for some reason.
In the Taiqing Palace, Wang Chonglou was silent for a long time, still unable to make up his mind.
Wudang has always been born, and Xu Chuan's methods are shocking, but if he wants to change the purpose of Wudang for thousands of years, it is difficult for him to make a decision.
It's just that he has seen unprecedented changes in the heavens, if Wudang remains unchanged, he may not have a chance to exist in the future, even if Lu Dongxuan, who has been cultivating for seven hundred years and is known as the first in the world, is reincarnated in Wudang, it still can't make him feel at ease.
But in the end, he still shook his head and said: "Gongzi is an extraordinary person, but I have been cultivating in Wudang for many years, and this horse pawn can't do it after all, and the land immortals are just that, but my Wudang cheats can be read by Gongzi, I just hope to leave a feeling, if he is in trouble in Wudang in the future, I hope that Gongzi can save him, and don't let Wudang break the Taoist system." β
Xu Chuan looked at him fixedly, and after a while, he said, "Then it's a word!" β
...
In a blink of an eye, since Xu Chuan stepped into Wudang Mountain, it has been three cold and summer.
In the past three years, the Central Plains, which has experienced countless bloody battles, has completed the unification with Xu Xiao's almost crazy conquest, not only that, but Xu Xiao has stepped on the rivers and lakes, and he has also killed countless martial arts people, making the rivers and lakes much more stable.
However, the world that should have been stable, as Xu Xiao disobeyed the will of Emperor Liyang many times, it became confusing again, and vaguely, there seemed to be a bigger storm brewing in secret.
And Xu Chuan, on this day, also refined the rhubarb court to Dacheng and directly set foot in the finger Xuan.
He has already achieved a great grandmaster, breaking through the limits of the human body, the strength of the meridians is far beyond the ordinary, and he has an immortal body that can forcibly rush through the level without restrictions.
Coupled with the assistance of vast luck, this so-called Great Rhubarb Court, which is difficult to cultivate for thousands of years, is not so difficult for him.
On the day he left the customs, the invisible terrifying momentum rushed into the sky in an instant, causing the wind and clouds to stir, and the heavens and the earth changed color.
In the Taiqing Palace, Wang Chonglou sighed and sighed: "It's really an amazing genius, after three years of practicing the Rhubarb Court, Lu Zu is afraid that it will be difficult to regenerate." β
He smiled wryly, more or less remorseful for the decision he made three years ago.
It's just that this world is going to be eventful again.
This doesn't seem like a peaceful character.
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