Chapter 62: Wudang
The flying saucer slowly rose, stayed in the air for a moment, and finally reluctantly disappeared into the blue sky.
"Brother, have a nice trip!" The tower waved his hand, strode forward, and after a while came to a towering and steep mountain, and looked up to see the mountain covered with clouds and mist, and strange rocks. Walking up the steep mountain road, you can see colorful flowers all over the mountains, birds singing from time to time in the verdant forest, and a few monkeys chasing and playing in the trees. In the rumbling sound of water, a white waterfall hung straight down from the clouds, glowing with golden light in the sunlight, and disappeared into the depths of the green hills.
The iron tower was stunned by the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, the birds and the flowers, if it weren't for the fact that Xiaohua was still waiting for him in Taoyuan Country, he really wanted to live here forever.
"Master, the apprentice has brought you home, rest in peace!" The tower dug a deep pit in the edge of the cliff and respectfully placed the columbarium in it. He stood a half-human-high stone in front of the tomb, and with a flick of his wrist, the Qingfeng sword pen walked the dragon and snake, and after the stone chips were dispersed, six strong and powerful characters of "The Tomb of the White Horse Hero" appeared on the stone tablet.
"The scenery here is excellent, the view is wide, and Master should be satisfied." The tower thought in his heart, and walked towards the mountain with great interest, the Wudang faction is the first major faction in China, and he has learned all his life from this, how can he not visit it when he arrives here?
"Boy, look at the palm!" Suddenly, sand flew behind him, and a strong wind broke through the air, and the tower was sure that the person who came was definitely a top master, and the most powerful opponent he had encountered so far, not to mention the copper hammer, even the Tyrannosaurus rex did not have the strength of this person. He didn't have time to think about it, he slashed out with his backhand with ten successful forces, and the two energy slammed together in mid-air, and with a loud "boom", a bright circle of light was stirred, shaking dozens of big stones around him to pieces.
"Not bad! The ninth-level Pure Yang Wuji Gong was indeed extremely powerful. The wind dissipated, and an old Taoist with white hair and fairy wind bones appeared in front of him.
How does he know my internal strength? Could it be that this is a master of the Wudang faction? The tower saluted respectfully, "Good way!" ”
Lao Dao stroked his long beard and smiled: "Don't you think it's strange?" Just now I saw that you used the Pure Yang Wuji Gong when you were writing on that stone, and I couldn't help but have a trick with you for a while. You kid really don't know how important it is, and you used so much strength that you almost broke my old bones. ”
"You're too modest." The tower sighed with emotion, the land of China is vast, the people are outstanding, and it really deserves its name! It's not that I brag about it, there are probably not many people in the world who can catch the full force of my tower, but this old Taoist leader dissolved my palm power lightly, and he is really a god!
"Is your master okay?"
"Do you know my master?"
"Isn't that the little white horse?" Lao Dao laughed, "He is the most spiritual and wise-rooted animal I have ever seen, and he passed on a few kung fu skills in his spare time, I didn't expect that this little guy has now put away his apprentice, and he is so good, it's really amazing!" ”
"Hello master, the apprentice grandson tower has kowtowed to you." Tie Ta was surprised and delighted, and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, in fact, he had vaguely guessed a few points just now, but he was not sure, at this time, after listening to the words of the old Tao, he was completely sure, this is the master's master, that is, Zhang Zhenren, the founder of the Wudang faction.
"Get up!" Zhang Zhenren said with a smile, "I knew that he didn't die in the shipwreck back then, how could he die so easily with his ability!" It must be trapped somewhere and you can't go back to Huaxia. I tried your kung fu just now, and when I saw the Qingfeng sword in your hand, I was even more sure, this sword was Zheng He's matching sword, and it was hung on Xiaoma's body back then. ”
"Master has returned to heaven, and his greatest wish is to be able to return to his hometown one day, and as a disciple, of course I want to help him realize this wish." The tower told the old horse's experience in the Masai Mara grassland, but omitted the process of coming to China, after all, it was too unbelievable to take a flying saucer.
"For decades of life, in the flick of a finger, birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, and no one can avoid them. Pony has you as an apprentice, and there are no regrets in life! Zhang Zhenren sighed and asked, "Tie Tower, what are your plans?" ”
"I'm going to stay in Wudang Mountain for a few days, listen to your teachings for myself, and then travel around China."
"With your attainments today, I really don't have anything to teach you, but the Wudang Sect's Scripture Pavilion has a lot of books, and it's still quite good to pass the time."
Zhang Zhenren walked side by side with the hands of the iron tower, the two of them had superb internal skills, and their foot strength was very fast, and they reached the top of the mountain in a short time. After passing through a row of ancient pines, the eyes suddenly opened up, a square that can accommodate thousands of people appeared in front, more than a dozen tall locust trees on the east and west sides were blooming with small pale yellow flowers, and the wooden shelves under the trees were hung with swords, guns, swords, sticks and other weapons. At this time, many Taoists were practicing martial arts, and the fist style was Huohuo, and the sword light was shining, which was very lively. Above the square is a magnificent hall, on which are written "Zixiao Palace" four golden characters, and there are twenty or thirty small halls built next to the stars and moons. The whole complex of buildings is built on the mountain, which is natural, and this is the world-famous Wudang faction.
"Dangdangdang", the majestic bell rang, and all the Taoists gathered in line.
Zhang Zhenren came to the front of the main hall with the iron tower and happily announced to everyone: "This is the iron tower, how close you will be in the future." ”
"Excuse me, everyone." The tower saluted politely.
The Taoists are all smiling, many years ago Zhang Zhenren took a little white horse up the mountain, and it was introduced to everyone at that time, but he didn't expect that after more than ten years, he actually learned a supernatural ability. The old fairy has been idle for so long, and he must want to find some fun for himself this time, but this buffalo looks stupid, and it is really hard to say whether it can reach the level of a white horse.
"Follow me." Zhang Zhenren turned around and left with the iron tower, passed through the main hall and passed through several corridors, and a small hall next to the green bamboo forest quietly appeared in his eyes. An old Taoist in his seventies was already waiting outside the hall, and when he saw Zhang Zhenren, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
The three of them walked into the hall, and a smell of books came to their nostrils, and the windows inside were bright and clean, without a trace of dust and cobwebs. On the desk by the window, the four treasures of the study are neatly placed, and a wisp of green smoke rises in the incense burner, and the fragrance is refreshing. There is a chessboard on the coffee table on the side, and the black and white chess pieces on the board are fighting each other, and the game is not over. The rest of the hall is filled with bookshelves full of thick books, which are priceless treasures in Taoist classics.
Zhang Zhenren nodded with satisfaction, "Qingsong, you have taken good care of this Hidden Scripture Pavilion!" ”
Qing Song replied, "The disciple is not interested in martial arts, so he can only do these trivial things. ”
"You are too modest, there are thousands of disciples in Wudang, if you talk about erudition and talent, you are the best to do!" Zhang Zhenren said with a smile, "Tie Tower, you communicate with Qingsong more, whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or medicine and astrology, he has high attainments." ”
"Please advise." The tower bowed.
"Don't dare." Kiyomatsu modestly said, "Let's learn from each other!" ”
The days of study are happy, and the happy days are always short-lived, and before you know it, three months have passed, and the tower has learned a lot of knowledge from the head of Kiyomatsu Road, and has also supplemented his shortcomings, such as guqin, Go and painting. These are the essence of Chinese culture, and it is natural that he has become so interested that even his plans to travel have to be postponed.
On this day, the tower was playing against Zhang Zhenren, and when it was difficult to solve the problem, a Taoist came to report: "Zhenren, there was a flood in Jiangxia, a few days ago, the head of the family led several senior brothers to bring a batch of medicinal materials to the disaster relief, just now the flying pigeon passed the book back, because there are too many victims, the medicinal materials brought have been used up, and the manpower is also insufficient, the disciple came to ask for instructions." ”
Zhang Zhenren has ignored mundane matters for many years, and has already resigned from the position of the head, and now the head of Wudang is the head of Qingxu Dao, and he is already his apprentice grandchild.
All the Taoists were already waiting in the square, and Zhang Zhenren said solemnly: "The disaster is an order, all the medicinal materials of the Dan Pharmacy will be transported to the disaster area, and another twenty disciples who are proficient in medical skills will be sent to support, this time led by Qing Song." The other disciples suspended their cultivation and went to various places to collect herbs to enrich the Dan Pharmacy. Without further ado, go now! ”
"Follow the instructions of the real person." All the Taoists agreed in unison.
"Iron Tower, more people have more strength, and you also go with Qingsong, I know that you have been itching for a long time." Zhang Zhenren has such an arrangement, everyone is not surprised, the iron tower in Wudang Mountain can be said to be in the limelight, cured several terminally ill patients one after another, the Taoist people are admired and shocked, I can't imagine that this kid's cultivation is so good, not to mention the white horse back then, even those predecessors of the Qing generation are not as good as him.
"Master, I won't let you down." Tie Ta was overjoyed in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that he couldn't hide this little bit of caution from Zhang Zhenren.
Qing Song selected twenty disciples with excellent medical skills, and packed the required herbs into thirty large bags. The Taoists each carried one, and the rest were all placed on the back of the tower.
After going down the mountain to the courtyard, everyone piled up the medicinal herbs on the car and tied them, and Qingsong temporarily acted as the coachman. The iron tower did not give in, put the car on his shoulders and galloped all the way, and the disciples turned over and followed closely.
"Tower, slow down." Qing Song smiled, "They were all thrown away by you. ”
"Can't you prepare a few good horses in the other courtyard? Slow like a snail. The tower complained.
"Are you blaming the horse's bad legs? Why do I feel like you're boasting about yourself? Qing Song joked, "Others don't know, I know the old way, looking at the entire Wudang faction, your skills are only inferior to Zhang Zhenren, even if you are sweaty and bloody in front of a master like you, you can only admit defeat, these ordinary horses are not to mention, how can it be your opponent?" ”