Towards the west, the waterway gradually widens, and the water surface is smoother and the current is more stable than the reefs around the watershed. The boatman is also a veteran on the waterway, not like the boatman who talked as much as when he came to the watershed, and from time to time he held down the penny, and the boat went out for more than ten feet.

The sister and brother of the night third watch sat in the stern of the boat, the river wind gusted, blowing the night to lean straight on the night third watch, muttering in a low voice that they knew that they should take the land route, which made the night three watch think of the sister's sentence yesterday, "sit on the boat lips to send smoke, rest on the boat and listen to the splash" It was quite funny.

Before leaving the village, my sister asked for a pen and paper to leave a letter to Liangchun and Ling Shanluan.

For the former, Ye San can understand better, but the latter is the hall master with a big waist and a round waist, Ye San really can't figure it out, and my sister has written a piece of it, what is there to command.

It's not that I can't see it, it's not that I can't see it, after all, my sister is blind, and she needs to help her own way to lick the ink, but out of respect, Ye Sangen still hasn't looked at it.

Ye San understands that just like leaving Lixia City a few days ago, he can rest assured that he can't stop Bo Jinhou, and his sister is still a little worried about Liangchun.

This is not hypocrisy, this is heavy affection.

Ye San didn't ask more, he believed that with his sister's exquisite thoughts, leaving that letter similar to a bag was naturally sure to help Liangchun and even Watershed solve some problems in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye San didn't feel funny, it was really too pretentious.

It's my sister's state of mind that she can do whatever she wants, and she can't learn it at night.

Without him, without distractions, living in the present, doing what should be done and receiving what should be received, it can be called great wisdom.

Like the third watch at night, this way, don't say that it was in the past, even now, Bo Jinhou, who was hastily separated after a few days of getting along, he always remembered from time to time, not reluctantly, but wishful thinking worried about the safety of this young man. If you go to Donglai, is it dangerous to have a bumpy road? If not, what are you doing now? Did you continue to practice martial arts, or was still so extreme that you were bent on revenge to come to Wudang.

There is also the watershed that has just left, on the surface everything is complete and thoughtful, and it is crookedly helping this water village to strangle the crisis that is still budding, but it is also buried the disaster of Jiugongyan. Will Liang Chun Niang and Liang Chun Niang be endangered again? Or is it true that the woman in this city has made a comeback and found another way to put the watershed in danger?

And so on, there are gains and losses.

The two sisters and brothers have the same heart, and they can naturally sense the younger brother's worries at night on the way.

It's just human nature, Ye Yao is not a saint, this kind of thing can only be figured out by himself and forgotten.

Ye San can naturally figure it out, but it is so hypocritical that it is purely human nature and cannot be explained.

It is not like this surging river that never returns, and there are traces of the east flowing into the sea.

Pack up your thoughts, you still need to be like this big river, and the road must continue to move forward.

Wangshan walked down the horse, and the ancients naturally spoke very reasonably.

When the watershed leads to the Pingshang across the river to look at the Wudang mountains, the mountains loom in the clouds and mist, especially the Tianzhu Peak, as if it is not far away, it is really to go along the northwest of the river, and it has been walking for a while from the middle of the river to the place.

A carriage was hired at a nearby horse post, and the siblings traveled west along the foot of Wudang Mountain and arrived at the gate of Wudang Mountain in the evening.

For thousands of years, Wudang Mountain has been known as the "royal family temple" of the prominent title, to the current Great Zhou Dynasty, Wudang enshrined the Xuanwu Emperor is the founding emperor worship as "the god of protecting the country". Although this was superstitious at the beginning of the founding of Emperor Tianwen, the superstition of the true dragon and the Son of Heaven were inseparable from the imperial power, but in the past one or two hundred years, several generations of emperors suppressed Buddha and promoted Taoism, which also indirectly elevated the status of Wudang Mountain, the head of Taoism.

In the first nearly 100 years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, whether it was the founding emperor Tianwen Emperor or the second generation of Liwang Emperor who was called the "sage of the industry" by the later generations of Confucian greatness or the third generation of Emperor Zongren who reconquered southern Xinjiang was to build Wudang at all costs, it took more than 60 years before and after, after four emperors, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, the mountainside and the top of the mountain to build eight palaces, two views, 36 nunnery, 72 rock temples, 12 ancestral halls, 12 pavilions, 39 bridges, but also faintly respected Taoism as the state religion Wudang as the Taoist leader.

So nearly 100 years on the Wudang pilgrimage people in an endless stream, every year in March three Xuanwu Emperor's birthday is comparable to the heel of thousands of empty alleys, when Dazai Taifu Zhang Wangdong is in the "Wudang Fu" to describe its prosperity: "The heel grinds through the stone, and the sound cracks the mountain." It can be seen that the prosperity and bustle of the time.

Now the sage Emperor Wensheng ascended the throne at the beginning of his ascension to the throne at the beginning of the manpower and material resources to repair the first portal of Wudang "Xuanyue Gate", just to let the three four-pillar five-floor stone buildings on the four big characters of "Xuanyue" never fade for a hundred years. I don't know if Wudang Mountain really has no boundaries to add or in order to flaunt himself and keep up with his ancestors, Emperor Guang'an's move is really quite popular with the people.

Outside the Xuanyue Gate at the foot of Wudang Mountain, there is a small village like the gatehouse of the housekeeper, and the wooden fence is surrounded by dozens of scattered families, saying that it is not big or small, and it is not small to say that it is not big, all of them are some outer disciples who live here by themselves, usually hoe and farm, go up the mountain to listen to the scriptures and practice boxing in their spare time, and occasionally are also responsible for transmitting messages or sending some food to the mountain and other miscellaneous things.

The village was on the way to the mountain gate, and several men who should have just returned from the field saw the carriage creaking from a distance, and looked at each other a few times, all wondering why there were still people coming at this time, and the mountain gate would be closed in a short time.

Several men put the farm tools in their hands on the side of the road, stepped forward, stood a few steps away, and one of them hugged his fists and saluted: "What is the matter with Gongzi coming to my Wudang Office, please tell Gongzi, let me wait for instructions on the mountain."

Ye Sangen grabbed the reins, did not rush to answer, unhurriedly helped his sister off the carriage, untied the carriage rope and abandoned the car, tied the saddle, and put my sister on the horse, grabbed the reins with one hand, still ignored the few people in front of him, and looked towards the mountains against the backdrop of half the sun, gathered his breath and said loudly: "Yejia Ye Sanchang, I have come to visit the mountain gate."

Under the clear roar, it was like a thunderbolt for several miles, and I saw those men dumbfounded one by one, and their faces showed panic; Then he covered his ears with his hands, and his face became almost distorted, and if others saw it, they could see that it was in pain, as if it were tortured. After two more breaths, one by one they fell to the ground one after another, twisting their bodies.

There were a few men in the fence courtyard who were quite advanced in cultivation and immediately sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, hurriedly running the qi in their bodies to fight against the howling, but they still couldn't hide the painful look on their faces.

It's just for a while, but it can't resist the sound of rolling entrainment, and when he is defeated, he gasps one by one, and he can't think of himself.

The sound did not stop, passing over the village layer by layer, and then collapsing several dilapidated thatched houses, startling countless birds and birds in the forest on the mountain, reaching the top of the mountain that seemed to be a victory in the mist.

The third watch of the night led the horse forward, bypassed several men on the ground, and said loudly: "The third watch of the night family is hereby to visit the mountain gate."

Ye San shouted like this three times, and then arrived at the Xuanyue Gate engraved with the first emperor's handwriting "Governing the World Xuanyue" four big characters, on the side of the door there are the Fallen Lingguan Longen Zhenjun and the Heavenly Emperor Zuo Envoy Liuding Yin God Xuannu, but the Wang Lingguan is holding a steel whip and grinning his teeth is terrifying.

Several men in Taoist robes carried long swords on their backs, and under the influence of the sound wave just now, they either held the stone pillar of the mountain gate in their hands, or leaned on the Lingguan Liuding, their bodies were unstable and swayed from side to side.

Ye San even ignored the horse and walked up the stairs, wanting to pass through a few people, but he didn't want to have a good cultivator who had recovered from the sound waves.

"Wudang pure land, I can't tolerate your ......"

Before the man could finish speaking, Ye San released the reins, and his figure flashed in front of him, and his right hand slapped out, as if he was fluttering and unfocused. The man raised his hand to block, and Ye San even made a Wudang Tai Chi sticky word trick, like a spirit snake climbing around his arm, only poking on his neck, the man's body was weak, and he fell to the ground.

"Three watches at night, visit the mountain gate."

It was another sound, which went straight to the sky, startling countless birds.

"I'm a pure holy place in Wudang, why are you so messing around!"

A sound came from the mountainside, pressing the three watches of the night, shaking the pine needles and cypress leaves for a while.

Ye Sangen grabbed his sister's arm with his hand, and a strong energy crossed into Ye Yao's body, so that she would not be hurt by the voice.

The third watch of the night was still leading the horse forward, but before he had a few breaths, a figure burst out, and in the blink of an eye, he stood still outside the third watch of the night.

Ye San let go of the reins, patted the horse's back, and let it carry Ye Yao to the side, and then looked at the person, the middle-aged Taoist priest in a Taoist robe and carrying a double sword condescendingly looking down on him.

"The third son of the night, my Wudang and the night family have always come to the well water and do not interfere with the river water, you are so provocative, how can you come from!" After all, the middle-aged Taoist priest is also a famous teacher, even if there is a sense of anger in his heart, he still suppresses his anger and talks about it first.

Ye San raised his head slightly and stared at the comer, "Is Han Youyu back?" ”

It seemed to be the answer to the question, but it also made the middle-aged Taoist priest who was wearing a Chonghe scarf and had received the Three Altars Consummation of the Heavenly Immortal Great Ring and could be called a wonderful scripture master, think of the three generations of disciples Han Youyu who had not been able to make a secret return to the mountain a few days ago, and the gossip with the sound of ear shooting spread to the ground, saying that this gentleman who often relied on his own master to do evil and recklessly at the foot of the mountain provoked a person who was afraid that the entire Wudang could not be provoked.

The middle-aged Taoist priest who has never dealt with the Ye family, but for more than ten years, just hearing about it has left him with palpitations, frowned, this bastard who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to provoke anyone, how can he touch the mold of this family? How big a basket do you have to poke to get people to come to the door?

"What if you come back?" The middle-aged Taoist priest who didn't know how to reason asked, but he still didn't realize that it was serious.

Ye San said in a deep voice: "What the Taoist chief means by this, that is, he is back." Dare to ask the Dao Chief, have the Nine Heavens Dao Elder and the Nine Qing Dao Elder ever returned? ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest can't turn a corner now, could it be that Uncle Jiutian is also messing around with Han Youyu's kid?

The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't speak, and the third night said again: "I brought my sister to Wudang, not because the Taoist chief was wild, so I came to ask for an explanation, and I hope that the Taoist will let me go." After saying that, he hugged his fist, and the etiquette was thorough.

"The third son of the night is embarrassed, the mountain gate is closed now, no matter how the disciples in my door are not, please come to the door early tomorrow morning, and I will report to the head of the house, and then make plans?" The middle-aged Taoist priest also said euphemism, after all, in his opinion, it was also his own side that was at fault first, as for what was wrong, hearsay could not jump to conclusions.

"If I want to climb the mountain?"

How could the middle-aged Taoist priest not see the determination in the eyes of this scholar-looking kid, he immediately clenched his fists and bowed, and said, "I hope that the third prince will not embarrass the poor Dao."

Three more steps at night, climbing the mountain.

The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned, hesitated again and again, and had the sword in his hand, but it was not unsheathed.

There are three steps up the stairs in the third step of the night, and the distance is less than one zhang.

The middle-aged Taoist priest secretly gritted his teeth, jumped up like a tiger and stabbed at the other party.

Ye San said more secretly, his right hand became a claw, and luck sucked a dead branch on the side of the road as a weapon, and said: "I should use the sword momentum to break the sword move."

With the words, Ye San's figure burst out, facing the middle-aged Taoist priest, and the branch in his hand hit the opponent's long sword like a dragonfly.

The middle-aged Taoist morale is eager to seize the opportunity, and he has heard about the various deeds of this young man who touched the celestial phenomena at a young age, so he naturally can't use the routine, and it is the right thing to attack it first.

How could Ye San not be able to see the other party's thoughts? The energy in the body is poured into the branches, and when you see the moves, you can deal with them freely.

The middle-aged Taoist priest had to cheer up his spirit, pull a sword flower, and attack the chest of the third watch of the night.

Ye Sanwei didn't hide, and put the dead branch across his chest with his hand, only to hear a soft sound of "ding", and the branch just blocked the long sword in the hand of the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The middle-aged Taoist priest stabbed the sword forward with his waist and eyes, and with a "open" sound in his mouth, the majestic sword qi pierced out from the sword, and he stepped back a step back from the night three.

Ye San's feet made a force to spin a flower, like taking root to stop the retreat, let the opponent's long sword bend out of an arc, Fang bowed a strange movement, the long sword bounced away, and then a "break", the dead branch in his hand set aside the long sword, sideways to give way, and another dragonfly hit the other party.

The middle-aged Taoist priest returned his sword and swung open the branches, his figure retreated, and the sword in his hand came out, holding the sword flower without leaving the night three for a minute.

When the middle-aged Taoist priest was fighting with the night three watches with his sword, several figures flew quickly on the mountain. Ye San watched carefully, so that the branches and the other party fought back and forth for more than a dozen moves, and when a few people came behind the middle-aged Taoist priest, Ye San let go of the dead branches, and his body retreated.

The dead branches lost their external strength, and they were instantly shattered by the long sword, but it was just a time for the night three watches.

The night three is more like a big peng spreading its wings and jumping into the air, regardless of the long sword that attacks again, with a "rise", a thick layer of fallen leaves in the forest next to the road rises in response, like two long dragons circling around. Ye San snorted softly, pushed forward with both hands, and two long dragons blasted towards several Taoist priests from the left and right sides.

I have a tornado, unstoppable!

The long dragon swallowed a few long swords, but there was no decline, and the castration continued to roar, smashing into several Taoist priests, scattering dead leaves on the ground.

When the first few Taoist priests screamed in pain, as if struck by lightning, their bodies flew out diagonally, and they fainted when they fell to the ground.

Ye Sanjian put his hand away, straightened out his clothes, and ignored the remaining few young Taoist priests who were already a little overwhelmed, walked up to his sister, and without saying a word, led the horse up the mountain.

Ye San didn't speak, and Ye Yao didn't ask more, she knew her brother's ability better than anyone else.

There is a huge river and lake, my heart is my family, and my heart is only him.